Meri Didi Ki Rasleela – Part 2

Ab aage ki hindi sex stories – Kundi lagane ki awaz ne mujhe aur bhi uttejit kardiya, mera sar dard ab gayab tha, bappu laut kar fir pichhe ke darwaze se didi ke pas gaya, to didi fir niche baith kapde nikal ne lagi thee, wo seedhe gaya, aur didi ki kalayi pakad kar kheech kar khada kar diya, didi boli.., ”ahh, dukhta hai”.

Abtak mai wapis us darwaze ke kone par nazar gada chuka tha, aur wo dono isse anjan the, tabhi, bappu ka dusra hath didi ke pallu ko kheech kar fir niche gira diya aur uski blouse ke upar se hi uski chuchiyo ko pakad liya, didi fir cheekhi…”uuiiiiimmaaaahh…”

Iske sath didi ke hath bappu ke hath ko pakad liye aur chuchi se hata diye, didi ka chehra ab muskura bilkul nahi raha tha, wo teekhi nazro se bappu ko khade dekh rahi thee, itne me bappu fir didi ke pas agaya, aur…

Bappu – sharmao mat chinnu..

Ye kehkar wo didi ke blouse ke samne wale buttons ko kholne laga, didi ke dono hath bappu ke kalaiyo ko tham liye par rokne ki kosish nahi kar rahe the, didi ke blouse ka ek ke bad ek button tezi se kholne laga tha bappu harami, aur usdin didi ne bra pehna tha jo bahar dikhne laga tha, aur iske sath hi didi ki sanse tez horahi thee, jiske sath upar niche horahi thee uski chuchiya, jab akhri button khulne hi wali thee, didi ne uski hatho ko jorse chhudate huye bolne lagi…

Didi – chhod do bappu ji mujhe, mai shadi shuda, patibrata aurat hun.

Bappu – chup kar sali chhinal, tei to.., ye le…

Bappu ne ek hi jhatke me blouse ki akhri button ko tod dala, aur blouse ko dono taraf fayla diya, isse didi ki safed rang ki bra jo uski badi chuchiyo ko muskil se jakdi huyi thee puri dikh gayi, didi mauka pakar pichhe mudi ke bhag sake par bappu ke lambe aur mote hath use pichhe se pakad liye, uske hath didi ke bagal se hokar uski dono chuchiyo ko bra ke upar se thaam liye, aur wo pichhe se ekdum sat gaya.

Didi chhudane lagi par bappu aur bhi jorse pakadne laga use, maine dekha wo didi ki chuchiyo ko apni hatheli se daba raha tha, halaki didi ki chuchiya uski hatheli se kafi badi badi thee, aur didi ke gardan pe apne muh ko ghusa kar choom raha tha, didi ke hath uski hath ko hila bhi nahi parahe the, wo didi ki gardan aur kan me kat ne laga tha.

Didi – aah.., bappu.., bappu…, ji.., koi ajayega.., sshhh…, mmaaa…

Bappu – uuummhhh…, koi nahi ayega.., sshh.., aal…Mmhhh…, darwaza…, slurpp.., hmm.., band hai.

Mujhe samajh nahi araha tha ke kya karu, mujhe dar lag raha tha bappu se kahi wo tokne par mujhpar hamla kardiya to, kuchh der bad wo didi ki chuchiyo ko chhod apne baye hath se uski kamar ko pakda aur daye hath pichhe lakar blouse ke pichhe ke hisse ko asani se upar kar diya, kyuki wo to age se khula hi tha aur didi ki bra ki hook ko kholne laga, isse pehle ke didi use rok pati usne jhatke se use khol diya, jisse bra age ko lapki.

Didi ki chuchiya ekdum se bra se azad hokar pura fayl gayi, aur agle hi pal bappu ne didi ke dono kandho se blouse ko nikalne laga, didi ke hath uski takat se upar hogaye aur blouse nikal ke dur feka gaya.

Par bra ab bhi latki thee kandho par, bappu ne apne dono hath fir bagalse lekar didi ki dono chuchiyo ko fir pakad liya, lekin isbar puri nangi chuchiya, uske hath us mulayam golaiyo ko ghuma ghuma kar masalne laga, didi ki siskariya nikal gayi.

Didi – uggh…Aanghh., aahh.., sshhh…, bappu ji.., bas.., ab chhod…, dijiye.., aah…

Uske hatho ki harkat didi ki bra ke cup se dhake huya tha, par bra cups upar niche horaha tha, didi ab chup khadi thee aur apne chuchiyo ko masalte huye ankhe band kar mehsoos kar rahi thee, tabhi bappu ruk kar didi ke samne agaya, aur uski bra ko jo sirf ek parde ki tarah chuchiyo ko dhak rakhi thee, ekbar me utha diya, fir to wo nazara dekh jitna hairan wo tha, tuna hi mai, didi ke dono chuche itne sundar the ke kya batau.

Bilkul kisi foreign porn star ki tarah, bade bade safed, aur uske centre pe gulabi gulabi badi nipples, bhala ye dekh bappu kaise reh pata, usne didi ke bayi chuchi ko apne daye hath se upar utha liya aur thoda jhuk kar muh fadkar angoor jaisi badi badi gulabi nipple ko apni kale hotho ke bich pakad liya.., isse didi chihak uthi.

Didi – uuuiiiiiiiiiiiii…, mmmmmaaaaahhh..

Didi pichhe hatne lagi, par usne apni bayi hath se uske kamar se aise pakda tha ke didi hil na payi, bappu ka kala muh didi ki us chuchi me dhasa hua use choosta, fir chhod kar idhar udhar muh ragad kar fir choosne lagta, didi uski kandho ko apne pure jor se dhakel rahi thee, par wo didi pe bhari pad raha tha, kabhi is chuchi ko choosta to kabhi us chuchi ko, didi bas chhatpatati rahi.