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Kunwari rasili choot Part 1


Yeh story mere ghar main aayee door ki didi ki hai.wo bahut sexy thi aur mere par wo mohit ho gayee thi,main bhi uske sath sex karna chahta tha.ek raat main bathroom gaya dekha ki didi ka room khoola tha. Uske kamare me ek night lamp jal raha tha aur manju sirf petticoat aur blouse pahane hue thee. Petticoat manju ke ghutne ke upar tak charha hua tha aur uski ek tang, jangh tak, nangee thee.wo jaag rahi thi maine poucha “didi, kya kar rahi ho”. “bahut garmi hai, nend nahi aa rahi haikya”.wo boli haan sam bhahiya mujhe neend nahin aa rahi aap yahan aa jao mere bed pe thoddi baat karte hain “mai tumhare bed par aa jaon”. “aa jao” mai turant didi ke bister per chala gaya aur didi ke baghal me jakar let gaya.

Us samay mai sirf short pahane hue tha aur upar kuch nahee tha. Mere dimag me ek bat ghum rahee ki maine sahi main apni didi ki sundar shareer se khelunga. Thori der ke bad didi mujhse boli, “tum mard log kitne lucky ho, jab tum log chaho apne kapare utar sakte ho.” maine phauran didi se bola, “kaun tumhe rok raha hai, darwaja band hai aur agar tum chaho to tum bhi apne kapare utar saktee ho.” didi meri baat sun kar mere taraf karwat badal kar apni nangee tang mere upar charaa di aur mere chatee par apna hath malane lagee. Mai bhi apna ek hath didi ki peeth par rakh kar unko lipta liya.

Thori der ke bad didi boli, “bahut garmee hai, lekin mujhko kapare utarne main sharam aa rahee hai. “isme sharmane ki kya bat hai? Darwaja band hai aur mai tumhara chota bhai jaisa hoon” maine didi se kaha. “mujhse kaise sharam mere khayal se agar tumko garmee lag rahee hai to tumko apne kapre utar dene chahiye.” main didi ko uksaya. Thori der tak didi kuch nahee boli. Mai apna hath didi ki nangee tang par rakh kar unki nangee jangh ko sahalane laga. Phir didi ne lete lete hi apna blose ka button khol kar blouse utar diya. Blose ke neeche didi white rang ka bra pahanee hue thee. Didi ko blouse utarte dekh kar main garam ho go gaya lekin main apne aap par kabu rakha.

Maine didi se kaha, “mere teachers kahate hai ki raat ko sote waqt sharer par koi tight kapara nahee hona chahiye.” didi bhi boli, “han bhai, class ki larkian bhi kahatee hai ki raat ko sote samay bra aur panty utar kar soni chahiye naheeto unka daag sharer par reh jata hai.” mai didi ki bat sun kar bola, “didi tab to tumo bhi bra aur panty pahan kar nahee sona chahiye.” udhar peeche mera hath didi ke peeth se hokar didi ke chutar tak pahunch chukka tha. Mai apne hathon se didi ke petticoat unke chutar ke upar tak kheench diya tha aur is samay mera hath unki jangh aur unki chutar ko sahala raha tha.

Didi mere sine me apna chehera chupate hue boli, “bhai, tum apni maa se to nahee kahoge ki mai tumhare samne apne kapare utara tha?” mai tab didi ki chutar ko pane hath se pakar kar bola, “mai promise karta hun ki mai kabhi bhi maa ya kisi se bhi nahee kahynga ki tumne garmee ke mare mere samne apne kapare utarDiya tha.” didi tab apne peeche hath le jakar apne bra ka hock khol diya aur apni bra utar dee. Ab didi bhi mere jaisa upar ke sharer se nangee ho gayee. Kamare ki halki roshni me didi ka gora badan hire ki tarah chamak raha tha. Didi ki chunchian bahut sexy thi aur khare the. Is samay jabki didi meri taraf karwat le kar letee thee, unki chunchian apne bajan se neeche ke tarah lurak gayee thee. Mai apne aap ko didi ki chunchee chune se rok nahee pa raha tha.

Mai apne hath didi ke chutar par se hata liya aur apne do ungleee ke beech didi ki ek nipple le liya. Didi ki chunchee to bari bari thee lekin unka nipple chote chote the aur unka aerola bhi bahut chita tha. Nipple ki size kareeb chota mungfali ke saman tha. Main didi ki nipple ko apne do unglee ke beach me lekar jor se daba diya. “ouch, bhai, dard karta hai, dhire dhire sahlao.” mai apni didi ki baat man kar unki nipple ko dhire dhire se sahalane laga aur phir unki puri chunchee apne hath me le kar dhire dhire dabane laga. Didi ki chunchee ko sahalate hue maine didi se pucha, “didi pahle kisine aise chunchee dabai hai? Maja aa raha hai na?” didi siskari bhartee hue boli, “bahut maza aa raha hai.

Pahle kuch ladko ne kapde ke upar se chunchee dabai thi, usme maza nahi aaya tha. Aaj bahut achha lag raha hai. Dabate raho.” phir main apne pet ke bal let gaya aur didi ki dono chuncheion ko apne hathon me le kar dhire dhire dabane laga aur sahalane laga. Didi apne chunchee dabwate hue mujhSe boli, “bhai, tum ne mujhe pagal kar diya hai, mere pure badan main aag jhal rahi hai. Garmi aur badh gai hai.” mai apne dono hathon ko didi ke kandhon ke neeche le jakar didi ko apne se lipta liya. Didi ne bhi apni badan mere se lipta liya. Ab didi ki dono chunchean mere chatee se daba rahe the aur mujhko unki garmee ka ehsas ho raha tha. Mai didi ko hothon ko apne hothon se laga kar khub kas kar chuma aur apna ek hath se didi ki ek chunchee ko pakar kar sahalate hue dusre hath didi ke sharir par pherne laga. Didi ka badan bahut chikna tha aur main ek jawan larkee ke badan ko sahala raha tha.

Mai apna hath didi ke sharir ke nechle hisse me le jane laga to mera hath didi ki petticoat par ja kar ruk gaya. Udhar main didi ke hithin ko chum raha tha. Mai didi le petticoat ke nare me pehale apna phera aur phir main dhire se petticoat ke narra ko khol diya. Petticoat ke narre ko khol kar maine usko didi ke janghon ke neeche sarka diya. Ab mera hath didi ki kori bina chudi garam choot ke upar tha. Didi ki choot par jhante thee lekin wo mere hathon ko rok nahee pa raha tha aur mera hatha didi ki choot ki hothon ko chute hue didi ki choot ke gate me ghus gaya. Jaise hi mera unglee didi ki choot ke andar gaya didi ki janghe apne aap khul gaya. Aur mera unglee theek tarike se didi ki choot me andar bahar hone laga.

Didi ne mere muh ko apne chunchee par kas kar daba liya aur apne janghon se mera hath ko daba liya aur chatpata kar bolne lagee, “bhai, usko mat chhuo, nahito mai sambhal nahi paungi. Meri jangho aur chuttar ko sahlao lekin apna hath wahan se hata lo.” phir bhi mai apna hath didi ki choot par rakh chora aur didi se pucha, “didi, isko tum kya bolti ho.” didi chup rahee. Mai phir bola, “bolo nahi to mai phir anguli andar daalDunga.” didi boli, “choot” aur mujh ko apne se lipta kar mujh ko jor jor se chumne lagee. Mai didi ke choot par se apna hath hata liya aur un ke jangh lo sahalate hue mai phir se unki chunchee par hath le gaya aur unki nipple se khelne laga. Ab didi bhi apni hath mere sharir par pherne lagee.

Didi ka hath mere pent tak pahunch gaya. Mere pent ke upar apni hath rakhte hue didi boli, “bhai, tumne mujhe bilkul nanga kar diya aur khud pent pahan ke bhaithe ho. Isko kholo.” didi ko tasalee nahee ho rahee thee, unhone apne hathon se mere pent ke button khol kar mera pent mere janghon se neeche kar diya. Ab hum bhai aur bahan dono ke dono nange the. Main didi ki chunche se khelte hue un se bola, “didi, tum bahut sundar ho, mai tumhe theek se light me dekhna chahta hun.” mai uth kar kamare ki light jala diya aur phir se bister par apne nangee didi ke pas aa gaya. Didi light me sharmate hue apne pet ke bal let gayee aur apne chehere ko apne hathelion me chupa liya. Kamare ki roshni me didi ka rang bilkul dhudhiya lag raha tha aur bahut hi sunder lag rahee thee. Mai ne apna hath didiKe kandhon par rakha aur unko sahalane laga. Phir mai apna hath didi ke patlee kamar se hote hue unke gol gol bhare hue chutar, chikni janghon se hote hue unke pair tak hath phiraya. Mai ne didi ki sundar sharer ke ek ek inch par apna hath phera aur chuma aur maza liya.

Mera nazar ghari par gaya to dekha ki rat ke 1.30 baj rahe hain, iska matlab tha ki mai kareeb pichle do ghanton se didi ki sharir se khel raha tha. Phir maine apni didi ko peeth ke bal leta diya aur kamare ki roshni me unko dekhne laga. Didi nangee ho kar mere nazron ke samne chit leti hue thee aur un ka nangee sharer duniya ki sab se aacchee lag rahee thee. Unki chunchee kareeb 36″ patlee kamar, sapat pet, thora ubhra hua unki peru, halke bhure rang ki jhanton se dhankee hue unki choot. Unki janghe na khub moti na bilkul patli bilkul thos aur bilkul chikni thee. Didi is samay apni ankh band karke dono pair ko ghutne se mor kar dono janghe dono taraf failaye hue thee aur apne chote bhai ko apni nangee roop ka darshanKarwa rahee thee.

Maine un ke pass let gaya aur apne lund ko dekhne laga. Is samay mera lund khara hokar 8″ lumba ho gaya tha. Main apna lund didi ke hathon me de diya. Didi mera lund apne hathon me kas kar pakar liya aur apni ankh khol diya. Didi mere taraf dekhti hue mujh se boli, “bhai , meri chunchee aur ghundi ko maslo” mai apne dono hathon me unki nipple ko ragarne laga. Didi apne hathon me mera lund ko pakar kar sahala rahee thee. Mera lund ko ragarte hue didi mujhse boli, “tera lund to bahut bada hai bhai, kisi ko kabhi tumne choda hai.” mai didi ki baton ko sun kar samajh gaya ki didi bhi ab garm ho agyaee hai aur khule labjon me lund, choot aur chudai ki baten kar rahee hai.

(TBC)……..