Hi dosto mera nam ankit he aur me raipur ka rahne wala hu e mera life ka pahala story he jo ki mera aur meri didi bich ho gaya mera didi ke nam anita he actually me bahut kamina ladka hu . Kioki me hamesa bahar wala ladki se mere family ke ladkiyo ko jyada line marta hu . Mera age abhi 21 sal he . Me jab plus two me tha ,tab ae ghatana hue. Me jab 6th me tha tab se me mere didi ko ghurta hu tab se mera dil me mere didi ke lie pyar he.
Tab se mere didi ke lie mera lund khada ho raha he. Me jab 18 sal ka tha mera didi msc khatam kar chuki thi aur bo job ke lia competitive exam ke lia ghar me rahake try kar rahi thi . Bacpan se meri didi intelligent he, aur uska whole career achi he aur bo bahut intelligent bhi he. Bo ravishankar univ se msc khatam karke , ghar me competitive exam ke lia prepare kar rahi thi. Didi jab 6th me thi tab se didi ke chuchi bada ho chuka tha . Didi badi hoti gae aur uski chuchi bhi badi hoti gae , jab bo +2 khatam karke bsc hue to uski chuchi 34d ho chuki thi aur mujhe khud ko aur rok pana muskil ho raha tha.
Didi ke lia mera muh hamesa sukha rahta ta . Keoki kisi hal me bhi mujhe didi ke boobs pina tha . Lund hamesa khade ho ke fanfana ta rahta tha. Mera hat bhi khuja raha tha , didi ke dono bade bade boobs ko hath me thamne aur dabane ke lia . Esi taraha didi ke +3 aur msc bhi khatam ho gaya. Phir bhi me kuch kar nahi paya. Jab didi ke msc khatam hue to didi ghar me aake rahne lagi aur competitive exam ke lia tayari karne lagi, tab jake mujhe kuch karne ke lie himat hue .
Actually msc ke bad jab bo ghar me rahne lagi to kuch badli badli si lag rahi thi. Mera papa govt job karte he ,to bo din me kam ke lia chale jate he aur mummy house wife he, eslia bo ghar me rahti he. Me didi ke lia class bhi bunk marta tha aur ghar me rahta tha. Lekin didi ko mere galat erade ke bare me khuch bhi pata nahi tha, bo samaj ti thi ke me exam ke lia ghar me rahke padhae kar raha hu. Mujhe lag raha tha ki bacpan se ( matlab 6th class se ) jo kwahis he mere man me didi ke lia, bo agar is time me pura nahi hua to khabhi pura nahi hoga . Mera didi intelligent ke sath ghar me bahat sakt bhi he . Ham ghar wale khabhi bhi kuch nahi suna ke , didi ke kisi ladke ke sath kuch chakar he , ya uski koe bf he . Mujhe bhi khabhi sunne ke lia nahi mila . Islia mujhe didi ke bare me galat sochna ya kuch galat kadam uthane ke lia dar bhi lag raha tha. Lekin dosto bacpan se lekar abhi tak aur bardast nahi ho raha tha.
Ghar me didi ke ,ente bade bade boobs dekh ke , mera halat kharap ho raha tha . Jab bo ghar me chalti thi bhi, to uska boobs jor se upar niche ho ke hil raha tha. Jase koe milk tanker ho , aur dud den eke lia betab ho. Esa lag raha tha jese boobs nikalke , didi ke boobs ko muh me leke , sara dud pi jau . Didi ke dono chuchi ko chus chus ke , sara dud pi jau aur pura ka pura shukha kar jau . Didi ke lia hamesa man me basana bhab tha aur lund hamesa khada tha. Jab bo padhae kar ta tha to , me side me se jake didi ke dono bade bade kharbhuje jase chuchi ko ghurta tha aur soch ta tha ki kab isko muh me lu aur didi ke dud piu.
Ek bar jab bo padh rahi thi to, me side me khade ho ke chuchi dekh raha tha to bo boli ke kya dekh raha he, me bola apki padhae dekh raha hu, to bo has padi aur phir padhne lagi aur me phir se didi ke dud dekhne laga. Ek bar to had par ho gae , didi tv dekh rahi thi aur me didi ke chuchi , tab didi ko ehesas ho gaya ke , me unki gardiya chuchi dekh raha hu, lekin didi kuch nahi boli aur bo unki dupatta se chuchi ko dhak li. Us din se didi mujhse bat karna kam kardi. Didi ko pata chal gaya ki ,me ek kamina ladka hu , jo ki apni didi ko bhi nahi chod raha hu . Me samj raha tha ki didi ghar me bol degi , lekin bo kuch nahi boli .
Ek din bo mujhse bulaya , uski aakh guse me lal ho gaya tha , aur bo mujhe puchi ki , ankit tu kya dekhta rahta he ,aur boli ke mummy papa se sikayat karungi to tera band baj jaega. Me request ki ke didi age se esa nahi hoga , plz forgive me. Bo mujhse samjhae ke , ankit tu mera chota bhae he , esa karna bilkul galat he , ham bhae bahen he , tu mere se achi bat shikhna chahihe . Me bola haa didi age se esa nahi hoga . To didi puchi ke , to tune esa kyu kia ! Me bola ki didi me apse bahut pyar karta hu , to didi boli me bhi tumhe bahat pyar karta hu , lekin bhae bahen wala pyar. Me bola okk didi. Lekin phir bhi mere man me didi ke lia pyar tha. Mujhe didi ki chuchi diwana kar diya tha. Phir bhi bich bich me didi ki chuchi thiki najro se ghurta aur dekhta.
Ek din ki bat he , jab bhagwan ne mere sun li , ghar me current chali gae , do didi candle dhundane room me gae. Mummy papa living room me beth ke bate kar rahethe. Didi ko candle nahi mil rahithi. To mummy ne boli ke ja didi ki madat kar, to me bhi candle dhundne ke lia room ke andar gaya . Ham dono dhund rahe the, to isi bith ek do bar mera hath didi ke hath se takraya . Utne me hi , me sihar utha aur mujhe khub maja laga. Didi shelf ke samne khadi ho ke , sayad upar self me candle dhund rahi thi , to mujhe pata nahi chala aur me didi ke piche jake khada ho gaya, aur me bhi candle dhundne laga , to isi bith mera sarir didi ke sarir se takraya , to didi chounk gae aur side ho gae aur boli ki ankit tu he kya.
To me haa bola . Didi phir bed ke side wala shelf me jhuk ke candle dhund rahi thi , to me bed me dhund raha tha . Isi bitch hamara sarir phir takraya aur me didi ke upar gir gaya . Me didi ko sambhalte hue didi ko jor se pakad liya , to didi girte girte bach gae ,to didi boli ankit tu kar kiya raha he. Me chup raha , didi phir se dhund ne lagi . Isi bitch me didi ko pakad ke rakha tha aur didi dhundti rahi. Kya batao yaro , mujhe must lagrahathe , didi ko ese pakdte hua . Lekin phir bhi didi kuch nahi bol rahithi aur mera khada hua land didi ke gand me phasake didi ko pakad rakha tha .
Kuch der bat me didi ke body ko sahalaya , ohh kya batau yaro kitna maza lagrahatha , sayad didi ko bhi maza lag rahithi , esliye chup chap jhuk ke khadi thi . Kuch der didi ko sahalaya , aur achanak mera right wala hand didi ki right wali chuchi par rakh diya , to bo turant mera hath hata diya. Kuch der bad me phir se mera, ek hath ( right hand) pura phalaya aur didi ki right wali chuchi me puraka puraka tham liya. Isbar didi kuch nahi boli. Didi ke right wali chuchi jo hawa me jhul ke tha aur jisko me hath me thama tha , bo itne bade the ki bo mera ek hath me nahi sama rahatha .
Didi ki chuchi (right wala) jhul ke tha , isiliye uska size mera hath me pata chal rahatha .Bahat badi chuchi thi yaro , didi ke chuchi ko ache se pakad ke rakha tha. Iss taraha didi ke jhula hua right wala chuchi ko mere right hand se kuch samaya pakad ke rakha aur ache se mehesus kiya. Sayad didi ko shukh mil rahi thi, islie kuch nahi bol rahithi. Kuch samaya mehesus karne ke bad , didi ki chuchi ko dhire dhire dabane laga . Meri didi ahhhh…… bharne lagi, sayad uski chota bhae ki hath uski chuchui ko ache se masal raha tha.
Didi phir meri left wala hand ko , apni left wali chuchi me rakh di aur dhire se boli ki iski bhi size apne hath se lele mere bhae, isko bhi ache se mehesus karle. Left wali chuchi ko left wala hand se aur right wali chuchi ko right hand se pakad ke rakha tha aur land didi ke gand me phasa ke khada hua tha. Didi ekdam dhire se bol padi , masal ankit , masal , apni didi ke chuchi ko ache se masal , pahali bar mard ka hath lagahe. Thoda jor jor se masal de , phir me didi ke bat man ke didi ke dono chuchi ko dono hath se ache se masal raha tha, aur land didi ke gand me phasa ke rakha tha.
To be continued…………. Please mail me
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