14-03-2019, 02:11 PM
This is a copy- paste story from internet. So, all credits goes to it’s original writer. I’d edited some words & figures to make the story interesting.
Randi Didi ki Gaand- I
Hi friends! Mera naam Rohit hai, meri age 21yrs studies kar raha hu. Height 5’10”, Well physic daily gym jata hu…Ghar mai 4 log rahte hai Dad ka business hai, Mom gvt school mein teacher hai, Meri Didi bank mein job karti hai aur main college student hun….Yeh story meri Didi ka hai agar aap ko pasand aaye to aap mujhe mail kare [[email protected]].
Didi ka naam Priya hai, age 25yrs, bank mein job karti hai. Didi bahut sexy hai, uska figure 34-30-36 moti nahi curves liye hue hai, height 5’10”. Didi colony ka gym bhi jati thi. Wo ghar mein leggings- short kurti, mini skirt- top, shorts- t-shirt, etc. pahanti hai. Uski t-shirts, tops sirf kamar tak hoti hai aur tight leggings chalne ke time pe uski gaand bhi bahut shake hoti hai. Ek number ki mast maal hai. Main hamesha ghar main Didi ke saath apne common room main rehta tha. Hum ek acche friends bhi the. Didi mere samne hi dress change karti thi. Roz dekhta hu meri Didi ko bra-panty mein kyunki humare beech aisi koi feelings nahi thi, wo sirf mujhe pyaar karti hai as a brother. Hum apartment mein rahte hai, ek colony ke ander.
Didi office subah 9.30.am. ko jati hai aur lunch time mein ghar aati thi aur fir office jaa ke sham ko 6.00.pm. mein aati thi. Didi hamesha leggings aur kurta pahen kar jati hai. Didi ke paas activa hai wo isi se bank jati hai. Humare area ke ladkon ne bahut try maari meri Didi ko pataane ki lekin woh kisi se bhi nahi pat. Humara flat compound ke saamne main road ke kinaare ek tea stall tha, wahan sab area ke aawara ladke baith the hai, jab Didi gaadi chalate waqt uski thighs leggings ke side se uski gaand tak dikhta tha. Upar uske tight kurte se uski badi boobs tan-tan nazar aati thi, aawara ladkon ke hosh udd jate the ye sab dekhkar. Sab log bolte the ki kya maal hai kismet se mili toh is ke choot ka bhosda bana denge. Us mein ek aawara ladka Didi ko line marta tha, uska naam Rehaan tha..
Ek din Didi lunch time ghar aayi Didi gaadi parking-lot mein gaadi park kar ke aarahi thi, parking-lot se flat ke lift tak thoda chalna padta hai…Didi wahan se aarahi thi. Rehaan gate se bhaag raha tha, uske dost usko chase kar rahe the. Itne mein woh Didi ke picche aaya aur Didi ke beech gaand ko jor se daba ke bhag gaya Didi- ahh…oye.. bol ke chillayi lekin wo dusre gate se bhaag nikla.
Fir Didi ghar aayi aur mujhe pucchi college nahi gaya…Woh bahut gusse mein thi, maine poocha kya huva Didi ne kuch nahi kaha fir woh lunch kar ke wapas chali gayi office. Fir 2nd din bhi aisa he usne Didi ke gaand ko daba ke bhaag gaya fir se Didi challayi Didi bahut gusse mein thi. 3rd day Didi uska intezar kar rahi thi kyunki Didi ko marna tha Rehaan ko lekin woh nahi aaya. 4th day bhi nahi aaya, Didi samjhi ab woh nhai aayega lekin 5th day woh aaya aur piche se unki gaand zor se daba ke ek chit fek bhaag gaya. Didi challayi aur chit utha ke ghar aayi aur chit open karke dekhi main bhi wahin tha, lekin Didi mujhe kuch nahi boli. Aur Didi ne chit open kari uss mein kuch likha tha aur number bhi tha Didi uss number pe phone kar ke chilla rahi thi fir Didi room mein gayi aur fresh ho ke lunch kar ke wapas office chali gayi.
Par main Didi ke room mein gaya aur Didi woh chit wahi dust bin mein fek ke gayi thi. Woh main le ke padha tho uss mein likha tha ki ‘main tumhe bahut pyaar karta hun iss number pe phone karo (maine wo number save kar liya tha), aur tumhare gaand dabane mein bahut maza aata hai.’ Main hairaan huva aur chup raha Didi ko kuch nahi pucha.
Next day phir se wo Didi ki gaand daba kar bhaag gaya aur ek chit phek ke bhaag gaya lekin iss bar Didi utna nahi chillayi aur chit utha ke ghar aayi. Aaj wo gusse mein nahi thi lekin chit haath mein tha woh padhi aur dustbin mein fek ke fresh ho ke office gayi fir maine door lock kiya dustbin mein se chit uthaya aur dekha to likha tha…
Rehaan– Tum to ek number ki maal ho tumhare gaand dekh kar mera land khada hota hai, kya naram hai tumhari gaand plz mera pyaar inkar mat karo niche phone number likha hai aur plz phone karo ya msg karo plz…plz…plz.
Main toh hairaan reh gaya ke Didi kaise sah rahi hai dimaak mein aaya ke Didi ko bhi pasand hai ya nahi.. fir Plan banaya ki shaam ko Didi ghar aayegi toh main Didi ka phone check karunga. Didi wapas ghar aayi to unka phone liya, Didi saamne dress change kar rahi thi main Didi ka phone check kiya uska miss call tha aur main msg inbox dekha toh uske msgs the.
Rehaan- Plz phone receive karo plz.
Rehan- Msg ka reply toh do plz.
[3- 4 msg ke baad Didi ka reply tha…..]
Didi- Plz tum mujhe tang mat karo main pyaar-wyaar kuch nahi karti tumse. Tum toh ek number ke aawara ho. Tum toh aisi harkate kiye ho ke mujhe tumhara shakal bhi nahi dekhna chahiye.
Rehaan- Meri galti hai lekin tumhari gaand ko dekh kar kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai maine toh sirf chuva hai. plz mera pyaar inkaar mat karo.
Didi- Yeh pyaar- wyaar nahi hai iss ko kahte hai hawas- bhook aur mere saath aisi gandi baat aur msg maat karo bye.
Rehaan- Main gandi baat nahi karunga atlest hum baat to kar sakte hai friendship toh accept karo plz…plz…plz.
Didi- Nahi tum fir se gandi baat karoge.
Rehaan- Nahi karunga sacchi…plz…plz…plz.
Didi- Theek hai main sooch ke bataungi abhi mujhe kaam karne do.
Rehaan- Shaam ko main call karunga.
Didi ka reply nahi tha itne mein Didi ka dress change bhi ho gaya tha. Tabhi mujhe ek idea aaya ki kyun na call recorder download karke Didi ke mobile mein install kar du, thabhi download kar ke install kar diya. Thodi dair baad Didi ko call aaya Didi sofe se utt ke bedroom mein chali gayi thodi dair baad lagbhag 20min ke baad bahar aa ke baith gayi. Fir hum dono baith kar TV dekhne lage.
Mom kuch prepare kar rahi thi kitchen mein toh unhone Didi ko help ke liye bulaya, Didi utt ke chali gayi. Didi ki gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya woh black shorts- top mein maal lag rahi thi, shorts mein tight gaand aur uski panty-lines dikh rahi thi. Kya gaand hai meri bahen ka, mouka mila toh main he isse chod deta. Phir maine unka phone dekha, Didi sofe pe hi chhod ke chali gayi thi. Main phone uthaya aur recording file ko bluetooth se mere mobile mein send kar liya aur Didi ke mobile se call- record delete kar diya. Aur fir main room mein chala giya, Recording sunne ke liye play kiya toh….
Rehaan- Hi.
Didi- Bolo.
Rehaan- Plz pyaar nahi meri friendship accept karo na…plz…plz..plz.
Didi- Dekho mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi hai, tum bahut gande ho aur gandi baat karte ho.
Rehaan- Sorry bola na… plz, main gandi baat nahi karunga aur tumhari gaand ko bhi nahi dabaunga… plz.
Didi- Phir gandi baat kiya tumne.
Rehaan- Phir usko kya bolna tha… Aur yeh toh normal baat hai ‘gaand’ plz accept karo na friendship.
Didi- Theek hai lekin tum kisi ko bolna mat ki main tumse baat kar rahi hu.
Rehaan- Pakka promise nahi bolunga kisi ko, aur waise bhi tum ko bahut log line marte hai area mein, aur bahut baat karthe hai tumhare bare mein.
Didi- Kya baat karte hai bolo.
Rehaan- Arrey nahi yaar abhi toh dosti huyi hai agar bola toh tum naraz ho jaogi dosti tod dogi.
Didi- Nahi hum rahenge friends ab toh bolo.
Rehaan- Baahar ladke kahte hai ki dekho kya maal hai aisi maal mili toh isko chod ke isske chut ka bhosda bana denge,… kya boobs hai, kya gaand hai, aaram se gaand me do lund le sakti hai sali raand… chinaal…
Didi ( gusse mein aa gyi)- Itni gandi baat aur unme se tum bhi ek ho, aur tum aake meri gaand ko daba ke bhaag gaye.
Main wo recording sun ke shock ho raha tha kyunki Didi usko friend accept kari thi aur gandi baat bhi kar rahi thi.
Rehaan- Dekho ab tum bhi gandi baat kar rahi ho ‘gaand’ etc etc… Dekho sab gandi baat normal hai baat karne me koi burai nahi hai… Aur wo ladke bolte rahte hai kyunki tum toh ho hi itni kubsurat. Ki tumhara figure bhi kya hot hai tumhare gaand aur boobs dekh ke toh kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai.
Didi- Phir se tum shuru ho gaye.
Rehaan- Hum kuch galat toh nahi kar rahe sirf baat hi toh kar rahe hai.
Didi- Chalo theek hai yahan tak ok.
Rehaan- Tumhara boobs aur gaand ka size kya hai?
Didi- Dekho v r friends,…..aur friends mein aisi baat nahi hoti.
Rehaan- Plz batao na plz.
Didi- Tum kisi ko nahi bataoge na.
Rehaan- Promise ok ab batao bhi.
Didi- 34-30-36.
Rehaan- Ye kya hai acche se batao.
Didi- 34 boobs, 30 waist & 36 bum.
Rehaan- Ye bum kya hota hai?
Didi- Dekho tum fir shuru ho gaye.
Rehaan- Sach mein mujhe nahi pata batao naa.
Didi- Bum means ‘gaand’ samjhe.
Rehaan- Waah kya baat hai.
Didi- Shut up. U rascal.
Rehaan- Khush-kismat hai tumhara honewala husband…..
Didi- Kyun?
Rehaan- Tumhari gaand marne mein bahut maza aayega usko.
Didi- Tum phir se chalu ho gaye.
Rehaan- Plz yaar baat hi toh kar rahe hai.
Didi- Ok.
Rehaan- Tumhari gaand jab se dabaya hun tab se neend hi nahi aa rahi hai....Kya naram… mulayum.. komal…soft-soft hai tumhari ‘gaand’….i mean ‘BUMS’.
Didi- Haan meri izzat toh nikaal hi diya tumne un ladkon ke saamne meri ‘BUMS’ dabaake.
Rehaan- Abhi bhi wo ladke muth marte hai tumhare naam ki.
Didi- Achha kya main itni hot lagti hun.
Rehaan- Agar akeli mein mili toh main tumhe chodunga tumhara bang kar dunga.
Didi- Ha..ha..ha..ha main jaisi chud jaungi.
Rehaan- Ek request hai plz mana mat karna.
Didi- Pehle bolo fir dekhti hun.
Rehaan- Ek baar tumhari sexy gaand chhuna chahta hun…. Plzzzz.
Didi- No…never…
Rehaan- Plz sirf ek baar…plz…plzzz.
Didi- No! sab log dekh lenge. Kabhi nahi.
Didi ko bhi accha lag raha tha uski baaton se…. Didi uski har ek baat maan rahi thi dhere-dhere.
Rehaan- Koi nahi dekhega plz… hum flat ke neeche stairs ke paas watchman ki room ke side corner mein jayenge waha koi nahi aata.
Didi- Agar koi aa gaya toh main badnaam ho jaungi.
Rehaan- Koi nahi aayega wahan, main watchman ko pataunga tum sirf muuh chhupake aanaa, watchman ko bhi nahi pata chalega.
Didi- Dekho yeh kisi ko maalum nahi hona chahiye….ok.
Rehaan- Promise kisi ko bhi kuch maalum nahi hoga…Kal lunch ko aaogi na ghar mat jana seedha neeche stairs ke paas aa jana.
Didi- Theek hai, lekin kisi ko bhi..…
Rehaan- Promise kisi ko bhi maalum nahi chalega…ok.
Mujhe ab pakka lagne lga ki Rehaan Didi ke ander ka randipana nikaal ke rahega ya aisa kahe ki Didi ko randi bana ke rahega. Fir maine bhi ek plan banaya kyun na pehle watchman ko main pata lu… Main watch man ke pass gaya aur aise baat kar raha tha ki usko kuch pata na chale, then usko mai Rs.1000/- diya aur bola ki- “kal main tumhare room mein thodi dair ke waaste rahunga kuch personal phone ka kaam hai, tum bahar chale jana aur kisi ko kuch mat batana. Aur usko yeh bhi kaha ki mere friends ko bhi mat batana ki main yahan hu”. Itna sun ke watchman bola- “theek hai sahaab.” bol ke woh nikal gaya.
Watchman ke room mein ek khidki thi jo peeche khulti thi wahan se saab kuch saaf-2 dikhta tha... Maine phir ek plan banaya ki mere paas ek hidden cam ka pen tha jise main baahar use kar sakta hu. Maine use hi fix kiya aur ek handy cam bhi jugaad kiya kisi ko dikhta bhi nahi tha.
Next day Saturday tha, main dopahar ko watchman ke room mein jaa ke usse bola ki- “abb tum jao 2 ghante chhod ke wapas aa jana.” wo chala gaya.. Main room mein tha aur mera mobile silent kar diya, tabhi thodi dair mein Rehaan aaya sab check kiya. Phir wo Didi ko msg karke bulaya, Didi colony ke ander aayi kyonki lunch time tha. Aur muhh se kapda hatayi.. Main kidki se sab dekh raha tha.
Rehaan- Kya ho yaar tum, tumhe dekh ke toh lund bhi khada ho gaya.
Didi- Jaldi dabao main jaungi.
Rehaan- Plz yaar thodi dair ruko na aaj saturday hai office bhi nahi hai…plz.
Didi- Theek hai sirf 5 min.
Rehaan- Plz yaar samjho.
Didi- Theek hai jaldi karo koi aayega.
Rehaan- Ek ghante tak yaha koi nahi aayega, maine watchman ko pata ke Rs.500/- diye hai.
Didi- Ek ghanta nahi ruk sakti main.
Rehaan- Ok.. 1/2 ghanta... .plzz.
Didi- Ok.
Rehaan- Tumhara top toh uthao thoda.
Didi- Nahi aise hi dabao.
Rehaan- Plzzz.
Didi- Ok…lekin ek hi baar.
Rehaan- Ok.
[Didi thoda kurti apni kamar tak uthati hai aur uske leggings mein se gaand dikhne lagta hai...]
Rehaan- Wah… kya gaand hai tumhara.
Didi- Jaldi karo.
Rehaan ne gaand pe dono hath rakh ke masalna chalu kiya. Didi aankh band kar rahi thi, Rehaan ne ek hath Didi ke pairon ke beech le kar uski gaand ko uppar se neeche tak sehla raha tha. Didi garam ho rahi thi, unka sharir madhoshi ke samunder mein dooba jaa raha tha.
Rehaan- Ek baar apni nangi gaand dekhao na….plzzz.
Didi (aankh khol ke piche mud ke boli)- Nahi tum ne toh kaha tha sirf dabaunga.
Rehaan- Plz yaar ek baar tumhari nangi gaand dabaunga… plzzz.
Didi- Theek hai lekin ek baar. (aur leggings ghutno se neeche kari).
Rehaan apna haanth fer raha tha panty ke uppar se usne choot ko bhi touch kar raha tha, idhar Didi bhi garam huve jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Rehaan ne fir bola….
Rehaan- Panty bhi utar do…plzzz.
Didi mana kari lekin Rehaan ke bahut plzzz kahne ke baad aakhir maan hi gayi. Aur Rehaan ne panty ko bhi ghutne se neeche utara aur jukhne ko kaha. Didi steps pakad ke thoda jhukhi, Rehaan ne ek chanta mara zor se--- CHATAAAAAAK…..,
Didi- Ahh…Kyun maar rahe ho.
Rehaan- Chupp! mara ki gaand hai tabhi.
Rehaan neeche baith ke gaand ko kiss kiya….
Didi- Ab bas bhi karo main jaungi.
Rehaan- Plz bas 15min aur…plzzz.
Phir Rehaan ne kiss karte Didi ke gaand ko chaat raha tha aur first time haanth upar kar ke boobs ko dabaaya, jisse Didi ke jism mein ek currant daud gya. Didi ek randi lag rahi the, Didi bahut garam hoti jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Rehaan ne thoda neeche jhukh ke Didi ke choot se le kar gaand ko chaata. Didi ka choot pura geela ho gaya tha aur kaam ras tapak raha tha jise Rehaan chaat- chus raha tha, tabhi….
Rehaan- Ek baar mera lund touch kar sakti ho…plzzz.
Didi( saaf mana kari)- Ab bas karo Rehaan. Mujhe ghar jana hai.
Rehaan- Plzzz. (phir bhi Didi nahi maani, phir Rehaan ne bola)
Rehaan- Mera paani toh nikaalti jao..plzzz.
Didi- OK..Theek hai.
Rehaan ne Didi ko khada kiya aur apna 8” lund baahar nikal ke bola….
Rehaan- Plz acche se karo na.
Didi- Ok… karti hun.
Didi lund haanth mein le ke hila rahi thi, 3 min baad….
Rehaan- Muhh mein lo na.
Didi manaa kari, toh Rehaan ne thoda force kiya. Didi neeche baith ke lund chaat rahi thi aur muhh mein le ke choos bhi rahi thi.
Rehaan- Kya maal ho yaar tum. Aur andar lo plz.
Didi- Nahi jaa raha toh kaha se lu. (kyunki Didi ka 1st time tha aur uska lund thoda bada aur mota bhi tha.)
Didi fir baahar nikaal ke dobara muhh mein li aur wo zor se Didi ke muhh ko chod raha tha. Tabhi uska nikalne wala tha toh wo Didi ko bola….
Rehaan- Tumhare gaand pe girana chahta hun.
Didi- Abhi mujhe ghar jana hai kapde kharaab hote hai.
Rehaan- Mere pass handkarchief hai baad main saaf kar dunga.
Didi- Ok. (aur fir se lund muhh mein leke chusne lagi.)
Rehaan uska muhh chod raha tha aur iss baar gaali bhi de raha tha.
Rehaan- Randi! kya maal hai re tu. Chinaal aaj toh nikaal ke hi rahunga. (Rehaan ka nikal raha tha toh Didi ko bola…)
Rehaan- Mudd ke jhuko.
Didi mudi toh rehan ne apne lund ko thoda thook laga ke hila raha tha, Didi ke gaand ke chhed ke pass aur thoda thook laga ke lund gaand ke chhed pe rakh diya aur thoda zor ka zatka mara. Didi zor se chillayi- Ahhh… uska lund ka topa thoda hi andar gaya tha, tab tak uska gaadha pani nikaal chuka tha, lund baahar nikaal ke bola…
Rehaan- Sorry…sorry…sorry.
Didi( gusse mein)- Agli baar bulaoge toh nahi aaungi.
Rehaan- I m really very-2 sorry. Babe!(Phir Rehaan ne manaaya aur fir sorry bola..)
Didi- Mujhe late ho raha hai main chalungi.
Aur dono nikal gaye… Didi flat ki our, Rehaan apne ghar ke taraf. Main bhi baahar aake camera nikal ke ghar chala gaya, tab mujhe ye baat samajh mein aaya ki Didi bhi kuch kam nahi iss maamle mein…
[Part 1 completed agar stars mila to main part 2 likhunga usa mein Didi kaise chud gayi Rehaan se aur bhi bahut kuch…etc… etc.. I hope u like my story.]
If you like my story comment and mail me on [email protected] & [email=sisluvr87;]sisluvr87;[/email] par. Kahaani padhne ke baad apne vichaar niche comments mein jarur likhe, taaki hum aapke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaaniyan pesh kar sake – DK.
PART-II
Main ab lagataar Didi ka mobile check karne lagaa. Sirf hai, hello, busy etc. ke msgs the koi kaam ke msgs nhi the. Phir Friday aa raha tha toh mera good luck mujhe Thursday ko unka msg padhne ko mila.
Rehaan- kal Friday hai tum mujhse mil sakti ho kya?
Didi- kal toh busy hun time bilkul nahi hai.
Rehaan- plzz… yaar time toh nikaal hi sakti ho bas shaam ko ghar lautte waqt kuch hours mere ghar hote hue chali jana.
Didi- OK… thik hai dekhti hun.
Bas kuch hi msgs the, phir main soochne lagaa ki aisa kya kaam Rehaan ko padd gaya ki wo Didi ko apne ghar shaam ke time bula raha hai. Ab maine soocha ki kyun na pehle hi Rehaan ka ghar pataa kar liya jaye taaki uski harkaton par nazar rakh sakun. Phir agle din Friday tha toh main colony ke saamne wale chai thele ke paas ruk gaya. Tabhi mujhe Rehaan kahin se lautte hue dikha, toh main uske peeche lag gaya. Wo humare colony se lagbhag 10mins ke distance par ek private nagar ki our jaa raha tha. At last wo apne ghar pahunch gaya, uska ghar thoda sunsaan kone mein tha jahan chaaron taraf ped hi ped the kyunki basaahut kuch kam thi. Dur se toh uska ghar kuch bada tha sirf single story building 4BHK with parking space. Maine apne chupne ki jagah talaashi taaki koi bhi mujhe naa dekh paaye. Uska room hall se laga hua tha toh mujhe iska fayda milne wala tha, main khidki ke baahar se pura record kar sakta tha kyunki dono room camra mein aasani se capture ho rahe the. Main uske kitchen ki khidki se dekha ki wo kuch powder juice ke bottle mein mila raha tha aur bada khus lag raha tha. Mujhe samajhte dair nahi laga ki wo powder jaroor nashe ya behoshi ya phir seductive drug ho sakta hai. Phir main wahan se nikal gaya aur shaam hone ka wait karne laga.
Didi ka office 5pm ko off hota tha aur wo 5.30pm tak ghar aa jati thi. Lekin Rehaan ka ghar office- apartment ke beech mein tha toh maine Rehaan ke ghar ke aas-paas kahin chupp gaya. Lagbhag 5.45pm ko Didi uske ghar aati dikhi usne aaj black sleevless suit with shiny leggings pehna tha. Suit ke upar sleev wala net ka lacy jacket dala tha jismein wo bharantu maal lag rahi thi. Usne apna active park kiya aur door- bell bajayi, door Rehaan ne khola aur khush ho gaya…
Rehaan- kya lag rahi ho aaj tum, ek dum apsara.
Didi- chalo bakwaas band karo. Mujhe tumhara ghar search karte bahut confusion ho raha tha.
Rehaan- koi baat nahi aakhir ghar mil hi gaya. Ab ander aa jao.
Didi- kyun ghar mein koi nahi hai kya?
Rehaan- haan wo parents zara gaon gaye hai function mein aur meri sister pune mein fashion designing course kar rahi hai.
Didi- ohh.. that’s great. Tumhari sister bhi hai.
Rehaan- haan mujhse chhoti hai. Tum baitho main tumhare liye juice le aata hu.
Jab mujhe pataa chalaa ki uski bahen bhi hai toh maine soocha kyun naa uspar try maara jaye jab wo ghar aayegi toh. Wo dono hall ke sofe mein baithe juice pi rahe the, ab mujhe us powder ka asar dekhna tha Didi par jise Rehaan ne mila kar pila diya tha. Juice peene ke baad dono baatein karne lage…
Didi- achha ab batao mujhe urgently kyun bulaya aaj.
Rehaan- bahut din ho gaye the tumse mile hue aur tumhare bums ko dekhe hue isliye bulaya taaki unhe dabaa sakun, pyaar kar sakun.
Didi- achha ji in sab kaamo ke liye mere paas faltu time nahi hai. [haste-2 kahti hai.]
Rehaan- sachhi kehta hun unhe dekhe bagair mujhe neend nahi hai…plz mujhe dabaane do naa.[aisa kehkar wo sofe mein hi baithi Didi ke side se haanth lejaa kar unka gaand dabane laga.]
Didi- Rehaan bat-tamiji band karo.[drugs ka asar dikh raha tha kyunki chhed-chhad se Didi garam ho rahi thi aur unhe gussa nahi aa raha tha.]
Rehaan- chalo mere room mein main tumhe kuch dikhata hun.
Phir dono room mein gaye jahan ek bada sa bed tha jiske leg side mein ek recliner laga hua tha aur thik uske saamne deewar pe 40 inch smart TV jo computer CPU se juda hua tha. Drugs ke asar se Didi ko garmi lag rahi thi toh unhone apna dupatta & net jacket nikal ke bed par rakh diya jisse unke low cut tight suit se boobs & cleavage dikhne lage. Unhone Rehaan se AC chalu karne ke liye kaha…
Didi- Rehaan plz AC on karo garmi lag rahi hai.
Rehaan- ok.. babes. Tum yahan recliner mein baitho main tumhe clippings dikhata hun.
Didi- kaisi clippings?
Rehaan- clippings dekh kart um mujhe sikhaogi.[phir usne TV on kiya usne pre-set clippings chalu ho gaye jo uske CPU mein store kiye hue the. Wo kissing, smooching ke clips the.]
Didi- ye kya hai? Disgusting.
Rehaan- this is amazing clips. Mujhe kiss karna sikhaogi tum ab, kyunki tumhe toh knowlwdge hoga hi.
Didi- mujhe kaise pataa hoga mera koi BF nahi tha.
Rehaan- achha toh phir tum mujhe apne bums sehlane do main inhi se apna kaam chala lunga. Tum meri godd mein baith jao.
Usne Didi ko apni godd mein baitha kar khud recliner mein adjust ho gaya. Didi ke legs khul gaye the aur wo Rehaan ke dick mein apni gaand set kar ke baith gayi. Rehaan ne apne haanth aage le jaake Didi ko pet se pakad liya aur apna muhh Didi ke gale ke paas laakar unka purfume sunghane laga. Didi ka dhayaan poora TV mein tha kissing scene pe aur drugs ka asar charam par, jiski wajah se Didi ke boobs tann gaye the aur suit mein unka nipple hard ho kar poke ho raha tha. Idhar Rehaan ab dheere-2 Didi ke gale ko kiss kar raha tha aur neeche apni ungliyon se navel se khel raha tha. Ab uske haanth boobs ki taraf badh rahe the, Didi TV par kissing dekh ke uhh….ahhh….ufff ki siskariyan le rahi thi. Dono poori tarah se apne hi dhun mein doobe hue the. Idhar Rehaan Didi ke boobs sehlana chalu kar chuka tha aur gardan mein kissing ke saath licking karte hue fully arouse kar raha tha. Ab Didi uske control mein thi. Usne Didi ko uthaya aur bed mein le gaya aur phir full blown lip kissing karne laga. Didi ke muhh se sirf uff…ahhh….uhhh….puchhh ki seductive aawaj nikal kar room mein goonj rahi thi. Rehaan ke haanth boobs sehlaane mein busy the toh neeche uska lund Didi ke chut ko kapde ke upar se ragad rahe the. Drugs ne aag mein ghee daalne ka kaam kiya tha. Bedroom poora kaamsutra-may ho gya tha. Tabhi Didi ka phone jordaar tone se bajne laga wo dono hadbadate hue uth gaye….
Didi- hello mummy. Kya hua?
Mom- kahan par ho 7pm ho raha hai abhi tak ghar nahi aayi?
Didi- bas mummy ½ ghante mein aati hun friend ke ghar par hun.
Didi[call cut karte hue]- ab mujhe jana hoga.
Rehaan- ½ ghanta toh rukk jao mujhe tumhara gaand dekhna hai.
Didi- nahi Rehaan late ho raha hai.
Rehaan- plz… 15mins lagenge.
Didi- ok.. [Didi maan jaati hai]… jaldi karo.
Rehaan- pehle leggings toh utaaro.
Didi leggings apne ghutne tak utarti hai toh Rehaan panty bhi kheench kar ghutne tak kar deta hai aur gaand ko kiss karne lagta hai. Phir ek haanth ko aage leja kar chut sehlaane lagta hai. Didi dobara garam hone lagti hai aur apne boobs masalne lagti hai. Rehaan Didi ko bed pe leta kar ab aage aa kar chut chaatne-choosne lagta hai aur apne dono haanth upar leja kar boobs masalne lagta hai. Didi ke muhh se siskaariyan nikalne lagti hai aur wo kaampte hue rehaan ke muhh mein hi jhadd jaati hai, jise Rehaan bade maje se chaat- choos leta hai. Didi ab ekdum shaant & relax ho jaati hai, kuch dair baad wo uth kar kehne lagti hai…
Didi- Rehaan ab mujhe nikalna hoga.
Rehaan- abhi kahan mujhe bhi toh thanda karo jaldi se.[wo apna lower & jockey utarta hai uska 8” dick khada rehta hai, uska topa lal hua hota hai. Didi turant uska lund pakad ke hilane lagti hai aur apne muhh mein bhar ke choosne lagti hai. Jisse Rehaan bade maje se ab Didi ka sir pakad ke muhh chodne lagta hai. Didi ka is tarah chaatna-choosna Rehaan ke control se bahar ho jata hai aur wo jordaar AHHH bolte hue jhadne lagta hai. Didi ka sir Rehaan ke pakde rehne ki wajah se Didi ka muhh cum se bhar jaata hai aakhir mein use peena hi padta hai. Rehaan 2mins tak phir se muhh chodta hai aur apna lund baahar nikal leta hai, Didi khaansne lagti hai…
Rehaan- waahh maja aa gaya.
Didi- what rubbish is this. Aisa koi karta hai kya? Control karna chahiye tha.
Rehaan- I m sorry babe but tumhe maja jaroor aaya. Taste pakka tumhe pasand aaya hai na.
Didi- disgusting. Ab mujhe jaana hoga.
Phir Didi ne apna panty & leggings upar kiya aur jaane lagi. Rehaan bhi kapde pahen kar use door tak chhodne aaya aur ek lamba sa smooch kar ke thanks kaha. Didi use smile dete hue ghar ko nikal gayi.
Randi Didi ki Gaand- I
Hi friends! Mera naam Rohit hai, meri age 21yrs studies kar raha hu. Height 5’10”, Well physic daily gym jata hu…Ghar mai 4 log rahte hai Dad ka business hai, Mom gvt school mein teacher hai, Meri Didi bank mein job karti hai aur main college student hun….Yeh story meri Didi ka hai agar aap ko pasand aaye to aap mujhe mail kare [[email protected]].
Didi ka naam Priya hai, age 25yrs, bank mein job karti hai. Didi bahut sexy hai, uska figure 34-30-36 moti nahi curves liye hue hai, height 5’10”. Didi colony ka gym bhi jati thi. Wo ghar mein leggings- short kurti, mini skirt- top, shorts- t-shirt, etc. pahanti hai. Uski t-shirts, tops sirf kamar tak hoti hai aur tight leggings chalne ke time pe uski gaand bhi bahut shake hoti hai. Ek number ki mast maal hai. Main hamesha ghar main Didi ke saath apne common room main rehta tha. Hum ek acche friends bhi the. Didi mere samne hi dress change karti thi. Roz dekhta hu meri Didi ko bra-panty mein kyunki humare beech aisi koi feelings nahi thi, wo sirf mujhe pyaar karti hai as a brother. Hum apartment mein rahte hai, ek colony ke ander.
Didi office subah 9.30.am. ko jati hai aur lunch time mein ghar aati thi aur fir office jaa ke sham ko 6.00.pm. mein aati thi. Didi hamesha leggings aur kurta pahen kar jati hai. Didi ke paas activa hai wo isi se bank jati hai. Humare area ke ladkon ne bahut try maari meri Didi ko pataane ki lekin woh kisi se bhi nahi pat. Humara flat compound ke saamne main road ke kinaare ek tea stall tha, wahan sab area ke aawara ladke baith the hai, jab Didi gaadi chalate waqt uski thighs leggings ke side se uski gaand tak dikhta tha. Upar uske tight kurte se uski badi boobs tan-tan nazar aati thi, aawara ladkon ke hosh udd jate the ye sab dekhkar. Sab log bolte the ki kya maal hai kismet se mili toh is ke choot ka bhosda bana denge. Us mein ek aawara ladka Didi ko line marta tha, uska naam Rehaan tha..
Ek din Didi lunch time ghar aayi Didi gaadi parking-lot mein gaadi park kar ke aarahi thi, parking-lot se flat ke lift tak thoda chalna padta hai…Didi wahan se aarahi thi. Rehaan gate se bhaag raha tha, uske dost usko chase kar rahe the. Itne mein woh Didi ke picche aaya aur Didi ke beech gaand ko jor se daba ke bhag gaya Didi- ahh…oye.. bol ke chillayi lekin wo dusre gate se bhaag nikla.
Fir Didi ghar aayi aur mujhe pucchi college nahi gaya…Woh bahut gusse mein thi, maine poocha kya huva Didi ne kuch nahi kaha fir woh lunch kar ke wapas chali gayi office. Fir 2nd din bhi aisa he usne Didi ke gaand ko daba ke bhaag gaya fir se Didi challayi Didi bahut gusse mein thi. 3rd day Didi uska intezar kar rahi thi kyunki Didi ko marna tha Rehaan ko lekin woh nahi aaya. 4th day bhi nahi aaya, Didi samjhi ab woh nhai aayega lekin 5th day woh aaya aur piche se unki gaand zor se daba ke ek chit fek bhaag gaya. Didi challayi aur chit utha ke ghar aayi aur chit open karke dekhi main bhi wahin tha, lekin Didi mujhe kuch nahi boli. Aur Didi ne chit open kari uss mein kuch likha tha aur number bhi tha Didi uss number pe phone kar ke chilla rahi thi fir Didi room mein gayi aur fresh ho ke lunch kar ke wapas office chali gayi.
Par main Didi ke room mein gaya aur Didi woh chit wahi dust bin mein fek ke gayi thi. Woh main le ke padha tho uss mein likha tha ki ‘main tumhe bahut pyaar karta hun iss number pe phone karo (maine wo number save kar liya tha), aur tumhare gaand dabane mein bahut maza aata hai.’ Main hairaan huva aur chup raha Didi ko kuch nahi pucha.
Next day phir se wo Didi ki gaand daba kar bhaag gaya aur ek chit phek ke bhaag gaya lekin iss bar Didi utna nahi chillayi aur chit utha ke ghar aayi. Aaj wo gusse mein nahi thi lekin chit haath mein tha woh padhi aur dustbin mein fek ke fresh ho ke office gayi fir maine door lock kiya dustbin mein se chit uthaya aur dekha to likha tha…
Rehaan– Tum to ek number ki maal ho tumhare gaand dekh kar mera land khada hota hai, kya naram hai tumhari gaand plz mera pyaar inkar mat karo niche phone number likha hai aur plz phone karo ya msg karo plz…plz…plz.
Main toh hairaan reh gaya ke Didi kaise sah rahi hai dimaak mein aaya ke Didi ko bhi pasand hai ya nahi.. fir Plan banaya ki shaam ko Didi ghar aayegi toh main Didi ka phone check karunga. Didi wapas ghar aayi to unka phone liya, Didi saamne dress change kar rahi thi main Didi ka phone check kiya uska miss call tha aur main msg inbox dekha toh uske msgs the.
Rehaan- Plz phone receive karo plz.
Rehan- Msg ka reply toh do plz.
[3- 4 msg ke baad Didi ka reply tha…..]
Didi- Plz tum mujhe tang mat karo main pyaar-wyaar kuch nahi karti tumse. Tum toh ek number ke aawara ho. Tum toh aisi harkate kiye ho ke mujhe tumhara shakal bhi nahi dekhna chahiye.
Rehaan- Meri galti hai lekin tumhari gaand ko dekh kar kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai maine toh sirf chuva hai. plz mera pyaar inkaar mat karo.
Didi- Yeh pyaar- wyaar nahi hai iss ko kahte hai hawas- bhook aur mere saath aisi gandi baat aur msg maat karo bye.
Rehaan- Main gandi baat nahi karunga atlest hum baat to kar sakte hai friendship toh accept karo plz…plz…plz.
Didi- Nahi tum fir se gandi baat karoge.
Rehaan- Nahi karunga sacchi…plz…plz…plz.
Didi- Theek hai main sooch ke bataungi abhi mujhe kaam karne do.
Rehaan- Shaam ko main call karunga.
Didi ka reply nahi tha itne mein Didi ka dress change bhi ho gaya tha. Tabhi mujhe ek idea aaya ki kyun na call recorder download karke Didi ke mobile mein install kar du, thabhi download kar ke install kar diya. Thodi dair baad Didi ko call aaya Didi sofe se utt ke bedroom mein chali gayi thodi dair baad lagbhag 20min ke baad bahar aa ke baith gayi. Fir hum dono baith kar TV dekhne lage.
Mom kuch prepare kar rahi thi kitchen mein toh unhone Didi ko help ke liye bulaya, Didi utt ke chali gayi. Didi ki gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya woh black shorts- top mein maal lag rahi thi, shorts mein tight gaand aur uski panty-lines dikh rahi thi. Kya gaand hai meri bahen ka, mouka mila toh main he isse chod deta. Phir maine unka phone dekha, Didi sofe pe hi chhod ke chali gayi thi. Main phone uthaya aur recording file ko bluetooth se mere mobile mein send kar liya aur Didi ke mobile se call- record delete kar diya. Aur fir main room mein chala giya, Recording sunne ke liye play kiya toh….
Rehaan- Hi.
Didi- Bolo.
Rehaan- Plz pyaar nahi meri friendship accept karo na…plz…plz..plz.
Didi- Dekho mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi hai, tum bahut gande ho aur gandi baat karte ho.
Rehaan- Sorry bola na… plz, main gandi baat nahi karunga aur tumhari gaand ko bhi nahi dabaunga… plz.
Didi- Phir gandi baat kiya tumne.
Rehaan- Phir usko kya bolna tha… Aur yeh toh normal baat hai ‘gaand’ plz accept karo na friendship.
Didi- Theek hai lekin tum kisi ko bolna mat ki main tumse baat kar rahi hu.
Rehaan- Pakka promise nahi bolunga kisi ko, aur waise bhi tum ko bahut log line marte hai area mein, aur bahut baat karthe hai tumhare bare mein.
Didi- Kya baat karte hai bolo.
Rehaan- Arrey nahi yaar abhi toh dosti huyi hai agar bola toh tum naraz ho jaogi dosti tod dogi.
Didi- Nahi hum rahenge friends ab toh bolo.
Rehaan- Baahar ladke kahte hai ki dekho kya maal hai aisi maal mili toh isko chod ke isske chut ka bhosda bana denge,… kya boobs hai, kya gaand hai, aaram se gaand me do lund le sakti hai sali raand… chinaal…
Didi ( gusse mein aa gyi)- Itni gandi baat aur unme se tum bhi ek ho, aur tum aake meri gaand ko daba ke bhaag gaye.
Main wo recording sun ke shock ho raha tha kyunki Didi usko friend accept kari thi aur gandi baat bhi kar rahi thi.
Rehaan- Dekho ab tum bhi gandi baat kar rahi ho ‘gaand’ etc etc… Dekho sab gandi baat normal hai baat karne me koi burai nahi hai… Aur wo ladke bolte rahte hai kyunki tum toh ho hi itni kubsurat. Ki tumhara figure bhi kya hot hai tumhare gaand aur boobs dekh ke toh kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai.
Didi- Phir se tum shuru ho gaye.
Rehaan- Hum kuch galat toh nahi kar rahe sirf baat hi toh kar rahe hai.
Didi- Chalo theek hai yahan tak ok.
Rehaan- Tumhara boobs aur gaand ka size kya hai?
Didi- Dekho v r friends,…..aur friends mein aisi baat nahi hoti.
Rehaan- Plz batao na plz.
Didi- Tum kisi ko nahi bataoge na.
Rehaan- Promise ok ab batao bhi.
Didi- 34-30-36.
Rehaan- Ye kya hai acche se batao.
Didi- 34 boobs, 30 waist & 36 bum.
Rehaan- Ye bum kya hota hai?
Didi- Dekho tum fir shuru ho gaye.
Rehaan- Sach mein mujhe nahi pata batao naa.
Didi- Bum means ‘gaand’ samjhe.
Rehaan- Waah kya baat hai.
Didi- Shut up. U rascal.
Rehaan- Khush-kismat hai tumhara honewala husband…..
Didi- Kyun?
Rehaan- Tumhari gaand marne mein bahut maza aayega usko.
Didi- Tum phir se chalu ho gaye.
Rehaan- Plz yaar baat hi toh kar rahe hai.
Didi- Ok.
Rehaan- Tumhari gaand jab se dabaya hun tab se neend hi nahi aa rahi hai....Kya naram… mulayum.. komal…soft-soft hai tumhari ‘gaand’….i mean ‘BUMS’.
Didi- Haan meri izzat toh nikaal hi diya tumne un ladkon ke saamne meri ‘BUMS’ dabaake.
Rehaan- Abhi bhi wo ladke muth marte hai tumhare naam ki.
Didi- Achha kya main itni hot lagti hun.
Rehaan- Agar akeli mein mili toh main tumhe chodunga tumhara bang kar dunga.
Didi- Ha..ha..ha..ha main jaisi chud jaungi.
Rehaan- Ek request hai plz mana mat karna.
Didi- Pehle bolo fir dekhti hun.
Rehaan- Ek baar tumhari sexy gaand chhuna chahta hun…. Plzzzz.
Didi- No…never…
Rehaan- Plz sirf ek baar…plz…plzzz.
Didi- No! sab log dekh lenge. Kabhi nahi.
Didi ko bhi accha lag raha tha uski baaton se…. Didi uski har ek baat maan rahi thi dhere-dhere.
Rehaan- Koi nahi dekhega plz… hum flat ke neeche stairs ke paas watchman ki room ke side corner mein jayenge waha koi nahi aata.
Didi- Agar koi aa gaya toh main badnaam ho jaungi.
Rehaan- Koi nahi aayega wahan, main watchman ko pataunga tum sirf muuh chhupake aanaa, watchman ko bhi nahi pata chalega.
Didi- Dekho yeh kisi ko maalum nahi hona chahiye….ok.
Rehaan- Promise kisi ko bhi kuch maalum nahi hoga…Kal lunch ko aaogi na ghar mat jana seedha neeche stairs ke paas aa jana.
Didi- Theek hai, lekin kisi ko bhi..…
Rehaan- Promise kisi ko bhi maalum nahi chalega…ok.
Mujhe ab pakka lagne lga ki Rehaan Didi ke ander ka randipana nikaal ke rahega ya aisa kahe ki Didi ko randi bana ke rahega. Fir maine bhi ek plan banaya kyun na pehle watchman ko main pata lu… Main watch man ke pass gaya aur aise baat kar raha tha ki usko kuch pata na chale, then usko mai Rs.1000/- diya aur bola ki- “kal main tumhare room mein thodi dair ke waaste rahunga kuch personal phone ka kaam hai, tum bahar chale jana aur kisi ko kuch mat batana. Aur usko yeh bhi kaha ki mere friends ko bhi mat batana ki main yahan hu”. Itna sun ke watchman bola- “theek hai sahaab.” bol ke woh nikal gaya.
Watchman ke room mein ek khidki thi jo peeche khulti thi wahan se saab kuch saaf-2 dikhta tha... Maine phir ek plan banaya ki mere paas ek hidden cam ka pen tha jise main baahar use kar sakta hu. Maine use hi fix kiya aur ek handy cam bhi jugaad kiya kisi ko dikhta bhi nahi tha.
Next day Saturday tha, main dopahar ko watchman ke room mein jaa ke usse bola ki- “abb tum jao 2 ghante chhod ke wapas aa jana.” wo chala gaya.. Main room mein tha aur mera mobile silent kar diya, tabhi thodi dair mein Rehaan aaya sab check kiya. Phir wo Didi ko msg karke bulaya, Didi colony ke ander aayi kyonki lunch time tha. Aur muhh se kapda hatayi.. Main kidki se sab dekh raha tha.
Rehaan- Kya ho yaar tum, tumhe dekh ke toh lund bhi khada ho gaya.
Didi- Jaldi dabao main jaungi.
Rehaan- Plz yaar thodi dair ruko na aaj saturday hai office bhi nahi hai…plz.
Didi- Theek hai sirf 5 min.
Rehaan- Plz yaar samjho.
Didi- Theek hai jaldi karo koi aayega.
Rehaan- Ek ghante tak yaha koi nahi aayega, maine watchman ko pata ke Rs.500/- diye hai.
Didi- Ek ghanta nahi ruk sakti main.
Rehaan- Ok.. 1/2 ghanta... .plzz.
Didi- Ok.
Rehaan- Tumhara top toh uthao thoda.
Didi- Nahi aise hi dabao.
Rehaan- Plzzz.
Didi- Ok…lekin ek hi baar.
Rehaan- Ok.
[Didi thoda kurti apni kamar tak uthati hai aur uske leggings mein se gaand dikhne lagta hai...]
Rehaan- Wah… kya gaand hai tumhara.
Didi- Jaldi karo.
Rehaan ne gaand pe dono hath rakh ke masalna chalu kiya. Didi aankh band kar rahi thi, Rehaan ne ek hath Didi ke pairon ke beech le kar uski gaand ko uppar se neeche tak sehla raha tha. Didi garam ho rahi thi, unka sharir madhoshi ke samunder mein dooba jaa raha tha.
Rehaan- Ek baar apni nangi gaand dekhao na….plzzz.
Didi (aankh khol ke piche mud ke boli)- Nahi tum ne toh kaha tha sirf dabaunga.
Rehaan- Plz yaar ek baar tumhari nangi gaand dabaunga… plzzz.
Didi- Theek hai lekin ek baar. (aur leggings ghutno se neeche kari).
Rehaan apna haanth fer raha tha panty ke uppar se usne choot ko bhi touch kar raha tha, idhar Didi bhi garam huve jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Rehaan ne fir bola….
Rehaan- Panty bhi utar do…plzzz.
Didi mana kari lekin Rehaan ke bahut plzzz kahne ke baad aakhir maan hi gayi. Aur Rehaan ne panty ko bhi ghutne se neeche utara aur jukhne ko kaha. Didi steps pakad ke thoda jhukhi, Rehaan ne ek chanta mara zor se--- CHATAAAAAAK…..,
Didi- Ahh…Kyun maar rahe ho.
Rehaan- Chupp! mara ki gaand hai tabhi.
Rehaan neeche baith ke gaand ko kiss kiya….
Didi- Ab bas bhi karo main jaungi.
Rehaan- Plz bas 15min aur…plzzz.
Phir Rehaan ne kiss karte Didi ke gaand ko chaat raha tha aur first time haanth upar kar ke boobs ko dabaaya, jisse Didi ke jism mein ek currant daud gya. Didi ek randi lag rahi the, Didi bahut garam hoti jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Rehaan ne thoda neeche jhukh ke Didi ke choot se le kar gaand ko chaata. Didi ka choot pura geela ho gaya tha aur kaam ras tapak raha tha jise Rehaan chaat- chus raha tha, tabhi….
Rehaan- Ek baar mera lund touch kar sakti ho…plzzz.
Didi( saaf mana kari)- Ab bas karo Rehaan. Mujhe ghar jana hai.
Rehaan- Plzzz. (phir bhi Didi nahi maani, phir Rehaan ne bola)
Rehaan- Mera paani toh nikaalti jao..plzzz.
Didi- OK..Theek hai.
Rehaan ne Didi ko khada kiya aur apna 8” lund baahar nikal ke bola….
Rehaan- Plz acche se karo na.
Didi- Ok… karti hun.
Didi lund haanth mein le ke hila rahi thi, 3 min baad….
Rehaan- Muhh mein lo na.
Didi manaa kari, toh Rehaan ne thoda force kiya. Didi neeche baith ke lund chaat rahi thi aur muhh mein le ke choos bhi rahi thi.
Rehaan- Kya maal ho yaar tum. Aur andar lo plz.
Didi- Nahi jaa raha toh kaha se lu. (kyunki Didi ka 1st time tha aur uska lund thoda bada aur mota bhi tha.)
Didi fir baahar nikaal ke dobara muhh mein li aur wo zor se Didi ke muhh ko chod raha tha. Tabhi uska nikalne wala tha toh wo Didi ko bola….
Rehaan- Tumhare gaand pe girana chahta hun.
Didi- Abhi mujhe ghar jana hai kapde kharaab hote hai.
Rehaan- Mere pass handkarchief hai baad main saaf kar dunga.
Didi- Ok. (aur fir se lund muhh mein leke chusne lagi.)
Rehaan uska muhh chod raha tha aur iss baar gaali bhi de raha tha.
Rehaan- Randi! kya maal hai re tu. Chinaal aaj toh nikaal ke hi rahunga. (Rehaan ka nikal raha tha toh Didi ko bola…)
Rehaan- Mudd ke jhuko.
Didi mudi toh rehan ne apne lund ko thoda thook laga ke hila raha tha, Didi ke gaand ke chhed ke pass aur thoda thook laga ke lund gaand ke chhed pe rakh diya aur thoda zor ka zatka mara. Didi zor se chillayi- Ahhh… uska lund ka topa thoda hi andar gaya tha, tab tak uska gaadha pani nikaal chuka tha, lund baahar nikaal ke bola…
Rehaan- Sorry…sorry…sorry.
Didi( gusse mein)- Agli baar bulaoge toh nahi aaungi.
Rehaan- I m really very-2 sorry. Babe!(Phir Rehaan ne manaaya aur fir sorry bola..)
Didi- Mujhe late ho raha hai main chalungi.
Aur dono nikal gaye… Didi flat ki our, Rehaan apne ghar ke taraf. Main bhi baahar aake camera nikal ke ghar chala gaya, tab mujhe ye baat samajh mein aaya ki Didi bhi kuch kam nahi iss maamle mein…
[Part 1 completed agar stars mila to main part 2 likhunga usa mein Didi kaise chud gayi Rehaan se aur bhi bahut kuch…etc… etc.. I hope u like my story.]
If you like my story comment and mail me on [email protected] & [email=sisluvr87;]sisluvr87;[/email] par. Kahaani padhne ke baad apne vichaar niche comments mein jarur likhe, taaki hum aapke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaaniyan pesh kar sake – DK.
PART-II
Main ab lagataar Didi ka mobile check karne lagaa. Sirf hai, hello, busy etc. ke msgs the koi kaam ke msgs nhi the. Phir Friday aa raha tha toh mera good luck mujhe Thursday ko unka msg padhne ko mila.
Rehaan- kal Friday hai tum mujhse mil sakti ho kya?
Didi- kal toh busy hun time bilkul nahi hai.
Rehaan- plzz… yaar time toh nikaal hi sakti ho bas shaam ko ghar lautte waqt kuch hours mere ghar hote hue chali jana.
Didi- OK… thik hai dekhti hun.
Bas kuch hi msgs the, phir main soochne lagaa ki aisa kya kaam Rehaan ko padd gaya ki wo Didi ko apne ghar shaam ke time bula raha hai. Ab maine soocha ki kyun na pehle hi Rehaan ka ghar pataa kar liya jaye taaki uski harkaton par nazar rakh sakun. Phir agle din Friday tha toh main colony ke saamne wale chai thele ke paas ruk gaya. Tabhi mujhe Rehaan kahin se lautte hue dikha, toh main uske peeche lag gaya. Wo humare colony se lagbhag 10mins ke distance par ek private nagar ki our jaa raha tha. At last wo apne ghar pahunch gaya, uska ghar thoda sunsaan kone mein tha jahan chaaron taraf ped hi ped the kyunki basaahut kuch kam thi. Dur se toh uska ghar kuch bada tha sirf single story building 4BHK with parking space. Maine apne chupne ki jagah talaashi taaki koi bhi mujhe naa dekh paaye. Uska room hall se laga hua tha toh mujhe iska fayda milne wala tha, main khidki ke baahar se pura record kar sakta tha kyunki dono room camra mein aasani se capture ho rahe the. Main uske kitchen ki khidki se dekha ki wo kuch powder juice ke bottle mein mila raha tha aur bada khus lag raha tha. Mujhe samajhte dair nahi laga ki wo powder jaroor nashe ya behoshi ya phir seductive drug ho sakta hai. Phir main wahan se nikal gaya aur shaam hone ka wait karne laga.
Didi ka office 5pm ko off hota tha aur wo 5.30pm tak ghar aa jati thi. Lekin Rehaan ka ghar office- apartment ke beech mein tha toh maine Rehaan ke ghar ke aas-paas kahin chupp gaya. Lagbhag 5.45pm ko Didi uske ghar aati dikhi usne aaj black sleevless suit with shiny leggings pehna tha. Suit ke upar sleev wala net ka lacy jacket dala tha jismein wo bharantu maal lag rahi thi. Usne apna active park kiya aur door- bell bajayi, door Rehaan ne khola aur khush ho gaya…
Rehaan- kya lag rahi ho aaj tum, ek dum apsara.
Didi- chalo bakwaas band karo. Mujhe tumhara ghar search karte bahut confusion ho raha tha.
Rehaan- koi baat nahi aakhir ghar mil hi gaya. Ab ander aa jao.
Didi- kyun ghar mein koi nahi hai kya?
Rehaan- haan wo parents zara gaon gaye hai function mein aur meri sister pune mein fashion designing course kar rahi hai.
Didi- ohh.. that’s great. Tumhari sister bhi hai.
Rehaan- haan mujhse chhoti hai. Tum baitho main tumhare liye juice le aata hu.
Jab mujhe pataa chalaa ki uski bahen bhi hai toh maine soocha kyun naa uspar try maara jaye jab wo ghar aayegi toh. Wo dono hall ke sofe mein baithe juice pi rahe the, ab mujhe us powder ka asar dekhna tha Didi par jise Rehaan ne mila kar pila diya tha. Juice peene ke baad dono baatein karne lage…
Didi- achha ab batao mujhe urgently kyun bulaya aaj.
Rehaan- bahut din ho gaye the tumse mile hue aur tumhare bums ko dekhe hue isliye bulaya taaki unhe dabaa sakun, pyaar kar sakun.
Didi- achha ji in sab kaamo ke liye mere paas faltu time nahi hai. [haste-2 kahti hai.]
Rehaan- sachhi kehta hun unhe dekhe bagair mujhe neend nahi hai…plz mujhe dabaane do naa.[aisa kehkar wo sofe mein hi baithi Didi ke side se haanth lejaa kar unka gaand dabane laga.]
Didi- Rehaan bat-tamiji band karo.[drugs ka asar dikh raha tha kyunki chhed-chhad se Didi garam ho rahi thi aur unhe gussa nahi aa raha tha.]
Rehaan- chalo mere room mein main tumhe kuch dikhata hun.
Phir dono room mein gaye jahan ek bada sa bed tha jiske leg side mein ek recliner laga hua tha aur thik uske saamne deewar pe 40 inch smart TV jo computer CPU se juda hua tha. Drugs ke asar se Didi ko garmi lag rahi thi toh unhone apna dupatta & net jacket nikal ke bed par rakh diya jisse unke low cut tight suit se boobs & cleavage dikhne lage. Unhone Rehaan se AC chalu karne ke liye kaha…
Didi- Rehaan plz AC on karo garmi lag rahi hai.
Rehaan- ok.. babes. Tum yahan recliner mein baitho main tumhe clippings dikhata hun.
Didi- kaisi clippings?
Rehaan- clippings dekh kart um mujhe sikhaogi.[phir usne TV on kiya usne pre-set clippings chalu ho gaye jo uske CPU mein store kiye hue the. Wo kissing, smooching ke clips the.]
Didi- ye kya hai? Disgusting.
Rehaan- this is amazing clips. Mujhe kiss karna sikhaogi tum ab, kyunki tumhe toh knowlwdge hoga hi.
Didi- mujhe kaise pataa hoga mera koi BF nahi tha.
Rehaan- achha toh phir tum mujhe apne bums sehlane do main inhi se apna kaam chala lunga. Tum meri godd mein baith jao.
Usne Didi ko apni godd mein baitha kar khud recliner mein adjust ho gaya. Didi ke legs khul gaye the aur wo Rehaan ke dick mein apni gaand set kar ke baith gayi. Rehaan ne apne haanth aage le jaake Didi ko pet se pakad liya aur apna muhh Didi ke gale ke paas laakar unka purfume sunghane laga. Didi ka dhayaan poora TV mein tha kissing scene pe aur drugs ka asar charam par, jiski wajah se Didi ke boobs tann gaye the aur suit mein unka nipple hard ho kar poke ho raha tha. Idhar Rehaan ab dheere-2 Didi ke gale ko kiss kar raha tha aur neeche apni ungliyon se navel se khel raha tha. Ab uske haanth boobs ki taraf badh rahe the, Didi TV par kissing dekh ke uhh….ahhh….ufff ki siskariyan le rahi thi. Dono poori tarah se apne hi dhun mein doobe hue the. Idhar Rehaan Didi ke boobs sehlana chalu kar chuka tha aur gardan mein kissing ke saath licking karte hue fully arouse kar raha tha. Ab Didi uske control mein thi. Usne Didi ko uthaya aur bed mein le gaya aur phir full blown lip kissing karne laga. Didi ke muhh se sirf uff…ahhh….uhhh….puchhh ki seductive aawaj nikal kar room mein goonj rahi thi. Rehaan ke haanth boobs sehlaane mein busy the toh neeche uska lund Didi ke chut ko kapde ke upar se ragad rahe the. Drugs ne aag mein ghee daalne ka kaam kiya tha. Bedroom poora kaamsutra-may ho gya tha. Tabhi Didi ka phone jordaar tone se bajne laga wo dono hadbadate hue uth gaye….
Didi- hello mummy. Kya hua?
Mom- kahan par ho 7pm ho raha hai abhi tak ghar nahi aayi?
Didi- bas mummy ½ ghante mein aati hun friend ke ghar par hun.
Didi[call cut karte hue]- ab mujhe jana hoga.
Rehaan- ½ ghanta toh rukk jao mujhe tumhara gaand dekhna hai.
Didi- nahi Rehaan late ho raha hai.
Rehaan- plz… 15mins lagenge.
Didi- ok.. [Didi maan jaati hai]… jaldi karo.
Rehaan- pehle leggings toh utaaro.
Didi leggings apne ghutne tak utarti hai toh Rehaan panty bhi kheench kar ghutne tak kar deta hai aur gaand ko kiss karne lagta hai. Phir ek haanth ko aage leja kar chut sehlaane lagta hai. Didi dobara garam hone lagti hai aur apne boobs masalne lagti hai. Rehaan Didi ko bed pe leta kar ab aage aa kar chut chaatne-choosne lagta hai aur apne dono haanth upar leja kar boobs masalne lagta hai. Didi ke muhh se siskaariyan nikalne lagti hai aur wo kaampte hue rehaan ke muhh mein hi jhadd jaati hai, jise Rehaan bade maje se chaat- choos leta hai. Didi ab ekdum shaant & relax ho jaati hai, kuch dair baad wo uth kar kehne lagti hai…
Didi- Rehaan ab mujhe nikalna hoga.
Rehaan- abhi kahan mujhe bhi toh thanda karo jaldi se.[wo apna lower & jockey utarta hai uska 8” dick khada rehta hai, uska topa lal hua hota hai. Didi turant uska lund pakad ke hilane lagti hai aur apne muhh mein bhar ke choosne lagti hai. Jisse Rehaan bade maje se ab Didi ka sir pakad ke muhh chodne lagta hai. Didi ka is tarah chaatna-choosna Rehaan ke control se bahar ho jata hai aur wo jordaar AHHH bolte hue jhadne lagta hai. Didi ka sir Rehaan ke pakde rehne ki wajah se Didi ka muhh cum se bhar jaata hai aakhir mein use peena hi padta hai. Rehaan 2mins tak phir se muhh chodta hai aur apna lund baahar nikal leta hai, Didi khaansne lagti hai…
Rehaan- waahh maja aa gaya.
Didi- what rubbish is this. Aisa koi karta hai kya? Control karna chahiye tha.
Rehaan- I m sorry babe but tumhe maja jaroor aaya. Taste pakka tumhe pasand aaya hai na.
Didi- disgusting. Ab mujhe jaana hoga.
Phir Didi ne apna panty & leggings upar kiya aur jaane lagi. Rehaan bhi kapde pahen kar use door tak chhodne aaya aur ek lamba sa smooch kar ke thanks kaha. Didi use smile dete hue ghar ko nikal gayi.
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