26-11-2019, 05:26 PM
Aaj Monday tha, aur aaj didi ki shaadi thi. Dolly didi aur Dheeraj ki shaadi ka arrangement ek farmhouse par kiya gaya tha. Us farmhouse mein dono taraf ke sabhi rishtedaaron ke stay ka bhi arrangement tha. Ye farmhouse papa ne poore teen dinon ke liye book kara liya tha. Hum sabhi log shaadi Monday ko subah subah10 abje hi farmhouse par pahunch gaye, kyonki kuch relatives aise bhi the jo ki seedhe airport ya railway station se farmhouse hi pahunchane waale the.
Mummy, papa aur didi mere se pahle ek car se farmhouse pahunch gaye the, main un sabhi relatives jo ghar par aa gaye the, unke farmhouse tak transport arrange karne ki wajah se thoda late ho gaya. Sabhi relatives ko double shared room diya gaya tha, bas didi aur mere liye separate room tha.
Subah 11 baje maine didi ke door ko khatkhataaya. Didi us samay bathroom mein thi, wo shayad attached bathroom mein naha rahi hogi, kyonki kuch hi der mein beauty parlour waali beautician aane waali thi. Maine door ko knock kiya, aur knob ko ghuma ke andar ghus gaya, aur awaaj lagaayi, “Dolly didi, kahan ho?”
Bathroom ke andar se awaaj aayi, “abhi aa rahi hoon, thoda wait karo, tum akele hi ho Vishal, ya koi aur bhi hai tumhaare saath?” Maine door ko band karte hue jawaab diya, “bas akela main hi hoon didi.”
Kuch der baad didi bathroom se baahar nikal aayi, usne kewal bra aur panty pahan rakhi thi. 21 saal ki didi, aaj gajab ki sundar lag rahi thi. Mujhe is baat ka man hi man ehsaas bhi tha ki wo meri badi behan hai, jis ki do din baad shaadi hai, lekin dimaag ki baat maanane ko dil bulkul tayyar nahi tha. Main didi ki panty se aadhe dhake hue mast chootadon ko nihaarne laga. Didi ka ek dum nanga samtal chikna pet aur uske upar wo bra mein qaid chunchiyaan, main bas didi ko dekhe hi jaa raha tha, aur mere lund mein harkat hone lagi thi. Didi ki bra mein se bhi unke nipples ka andaaja lagaana mushkil nahi tha, nipples khade hokar, bra mein se apni bhi apni maujudagi ke ehsaas kara rahe the. Haalanki main didi ki chunchiyaan aur nipples kai baar dekh chuka tha, lekin fir bhi har baar ki tarah ek alag hi romanch ho raha tha.
Apni chunchiyon ki taraf mujhe ghoorate hue dekh didi ne poocha, “kya dekh rahe ho Vishal?” Didi thoda muskuraayi aur sharaarat bhare andaaj mein boli, tumko pata hai na ki aaj meri shaadi hai. Maine haan mein sir hilaaya, aur bola, “kya karoon didi, man hi nahi bharta.” Didi mujhe samjhaati hue boli, “Vishal, hum dono ne aaj tak jo kuch bhi kiya, uska mujhe koi pachtaawa nahi hai, lekin shaadi ke baad, main Dheeraj ke prati vafaadar rahna chaahti hoon, main Dheeraj se bewafai karne ki soch bhi nahi sakti. Behtar ye hoga ki tum bhi mujhe bhool jao, aur Tanya ke saath shaadi kar lo.”
Main ab bhi didi ko bina kuch bole, dekhe jaa raha tha. Kisi tarah himmat karke bola, “Haan didi, bahut mushkil hai, lekin aap ko bhula paana itna aasan nahi hoga.” Didi muskuraayi aur boli, to lo kar lo aaj aakhiri baar apni bachi hui khwaahishen poori. Didi ne bolte hue apne bra ke hool ko khola aur bra ko utaar ke bed par fenk diya. Aaj ke aise din jab didi ki shaadi hone waali thi, didi ki mast nagn chunchiyaan dekh ke main paagal ho gaya. Didi ki chunchiyon ke pink-brown nipples khade aur hard ho rahe the, aur gol dark brown aerolas mein se nikalkar khade hokar maano salaam kar rahe hon. Man kar raha tha bas inko moonh mein bhar kar choos loon. Main chair par thoda aage khisak aaya, jis se main aur jyaada paas se dekh sakoon. Didi meri chair ke paas aakar khadi ho gayi, didi ki chunchiyaan mere chehre ke bilkul saamane thi.
"Didi, aapki ye bahut sundar hain" maine didiki chunchiyon ki prasahansa karte hue kaha. “Inko thoda sa choo loon?" Maine poocha.
"Tum inko na jaane kitni baar choo chuke ho, lekin lagta hai, tumhaara man nahi bharta," didi ne mujhe chidhaate hue kaha. "Aur waise bhi, ab jab meri shaadi ho rahi hai, aaj to main apne man ka karungi.” Didi ne banaawati gusse ke saath kaha. "Chalo dikhao mujhe apna Lund" didi ne adhikaarpurvak kaha.
Maine thoda jhijhakte aur darte jue didi se poocha, “Didi, main aapki shaadi ka video banaane ke liye sony ka camcorder laaya hoon, agar humaare aaj aapki shaadi se pahle aakhiri milan ka agar aap kaho to main video bana loon?”
Didi ne kuch der socha aur fir boli, to tum meri shaadi ke baad us video ko dekh kar mujhe fantasise karte hue muth maara karoge. Kyon?
Maine fir se thoda ghabraate hue haan mein sir hilaaya, aur bola, “pata nahi didi, aaj ke baad aisa mauka mile na mile, main in yaadon ko hamesha ke liye sanjo ke rakhna chaahta hoon.”
Didi kuch der khaamosh rahne ke baad boli, “okay, lekin agar kisi ne kabhi galti se bhi is video ko dekh liya, to hum dono ki jindagi barbaad ho sakti hain. Chalo aisa karte hain, tum mere blowjob ka video bana lo, chudaai ka video banaane mein khatra hai. Tumhaari yaadon ke liye main tumko aaj aisa choosungi ki is video ko tum jab bhi dekhoge, muth maare bina nahi rah paaoge.” Aisa kahte hue didi ke moonh mein paani aa gaya.
Main khush hote hue bola, “ Theek hai didi.”
Mujhe didi ki baat par poori tarah vishwaas nahi hua, maine poocha, “Sach mein na, Didi !” Maine apne sony ke camcorder ko uthaaya aur shelf par is tarah se rakh diya. Didi ne poocha, “apne haath mein pakad ke recording nahi karoge?” Maine didi ko bataaya ki is tarah se recording mein ek professional look aayega, jisme bed poora cover ho raha ho, aur dressing table ka sheesha bhi cover ho raha ho, aur room ka door bhi. Is tarah camera teen angles se recording kar paayega, aur fir editing software se un teenon ko mila k ek badhiya movie bana lunga. Didi meri is baat ko sunkar muskura di, aur boli, “Deewana ho raha hai apni didi ka.”
Didi ne mere gaalon par kiss kiya, aur boli, “do minute ruko, main video ke liye tayyar hokar aati hoon. Tum bhi apne kapde aur baal theek kar lo. Ab jab tum video bana hi rahe ho, to thoda sexy banana padega, apne chote bhai ki khushi ke liye.” Maine bhi didi ke gaalon ko apne haathon me bharte hue, didi ke chehre ko apne paas kheencha, aur didi ke honthon par apne honth rakhte hue ek jordaar kiss kar liya, aur didi ke moonh mein apni jeebh ghusa di. Fir didi mujhse door hote hue apne suitcase mein se kapde nikaalne lagi.
Didi ne ek short skirt, ek tight top aur high heels ke sandals nikaale, aur unko nikaal ke bed par rakh diya. Shaayad didi ye sab apne honeymoon par le jaane ke liye suitcase mein rakh ke laayi thi. Didi is waqt kewal panty pahne hue thi, is beech didi ki panty par gol geela nishaan ban chukka tha, didi ne usko bhi utaar ke basket mein fenk diya. Didi ke sharir par ab koi kapda nahi tha, main didi ko ek tak dekhe jaa raha tha. Didi ne mujhe apni taraf ghoorate dekh muskuraate hue kaha, “Bas thoda intejaar karo.” Fir didi ne wo short skirt aur tight top pahan liya.
Didi dressing table ke saamane gayi, aur halka sa makeup kiya, aur honthon par dark brown lipstick laga li. Fir apne aap ko sheeshe mein nihaarne lagi. High heels ki wajah se didi ki taangein aur jyaada lambi lag rahi thi, aur sandal mein se aage ki taraf se nikalti hui aadhi ungaliyan kaatil lag rahi thi. Us tight top mein se didi ke khade hue nipples saaf najar aa rahe the. Didi kapde pahan kar bhi, nangi najar aa rahi thi.
Didi room ke gate ki taraf badhti hui boli, “main room ko knock kar ke andar aaungi, tum camera chaloo kar dena.” Didi ne door khol ke apne sir bahar nikaal ke dekha, corridor mein koi hai to nahi, check karne ke baad, didi room se bahar nikal gayi.
Maine apne camera on kar diya, aur camera ke paas hi khada ho gaya. Didi ne door knock kiya, aur andar ghuste hue, door ko lock kar diya. Didi aisi maadak chaal se chal kar meri taraf aa rahi thi, maano kah rahi ho, “Mujhe Chod do, Vishal, daal do meri choot mein apna lund, bhuja do meri choot ki pyaas.” Main didike top mein se najar aa rahe unke khade nipples ko, aur us choti si skirt mein se dikhaayi deti unki nangi taangon ko ghoor raha tha. Isme kuch shak nahi thai, ki didipoore mood mein thi. Didi chal kar seedhe mere paas aayi, aur mere sir ke peeche haath lejaakar, mere sir ko apni taraf kheencha aur ek garma garam geeli kiss le li. Jab kiss lekar hum dono door hue, to dono ki saansein tej tej chal rahi thi. Main bola, “Shuru karein?”
Didi bed par aakar baith gayi. Dolly didi ne apni ek taang ke upar doosri taang chadha rakhi thi, yani wo taangon ko cross kar ke baithi thi, jis se camera mein unki nangi taangein, jyaada se jyaada show ho sake, fir didi ne mujhe apni taraf ek ungali se ishaara karke bulaaya. Maine didi ke paas jaakar smile karta hua khada ho gaya, didi ke chehre se mera lund bas kuch hi inchon ke doori par tha.
Mummy, papa aur didi mere se pahle ek car se farmhouse pahunch gaye the, main un sabhi relatives jo ghar par aa gaye the, unke farmhouse tak transport arrange karne ki wajah se thoda late ho gaya. Sabhi relatives ko double shared room diya gaya tha, bas didi aur mere liye separate room tha.
Subah 11 baje maine didi ke door ko khatkhataaya. Didi us samay bathroom mein thi, wo shayad attached bathroom mein naha rahi hogi, kyonki kuch hi der mein beauty parlour waali beautician aane waali thi. Maine door ko knock kiya, aur knob ko ghuma ke andar ghus gaya, aur awaaj lagaayi, “Dolly didi, kahan ho?”
Bathroom ke andar se awaaj aayi, “abhi aa rahi hoon, thoda wait karo, tum akele hi ho Vishal, ya koi aur bhi hai tumhaare saath?” Maine door ko band karte hue jawaab diya, “bas akela main hi hoon didi.”
Kuch der baad didi bathroom se baahar nikal aayi, usne kewal bra aur panty pahan rakhi thi. 21 saal ki didi, aaj gajab ki sundar lag rahi thi. Mujhe is baat ka man hi man ehsaas bhi tha ki wo meri badi behan hai, jis ki do din baad shaadi hai, lekin dimaag ki baat maanane ko dil bulkul tayyar nahi tha. Main didi ki panty se aadhe dhake hue mast chootadon ko nihaarne laga. Didi ka ek dum nanga samtal chikna pet aur uske upar wo bra mein qaid chunchiyaan, main bas didi ko dekhe hi jaa raha tha, aur mere lund mein harkat hone lagi thi. Didi ki bra mein se bhi unke nipples ka andaaja lagaana mushkil nahi tha, nipples khade hokar, bra mein se apni bhi apni maujudagi ke ehsaas kara rahe the. Haalanki main didi ki chunchiyaan aur nipples kai baar dekh chuka tha, lekin fir bhi har baar ki tarah ek alag hi romanch ho raha tha.
Apni chunchiyon ki taraf mujhe ghoorate hue dekh didi ne poocha, “kya dekh rahe ho Vishal?” Didi thoda muskuraayi aur sharaarat bhare andaaj mein boli, tumko pata hai na ki aaj meri shaadi hai. Maine haan mein sir hilaaya, aur bola, “kya karoon didi, man hi nahi bharta.” Didi mujhe samjhaati hue boli, “Vishal, hum dono ne aaj tak jo kuch bhi kiya, uska mujhe koi pachtaawa nahi hai, lekin shaadi ke baad, main Dheeraj ke prati vafaadar rahna chaahti hoon, main Dheeraj se bewafai karne ki soch bhi nahi sakti. Behtar ye hoga ki tum bhi mujhe bhool jao, aur Tanya ke saath shaadi kar lo.”
Main ab bhi didi ko bina kuch bole, dekhe jaa raha tha. Kisi tarah himmat karke bola, “Haan didi, bahut mushkil hai, lekin aap ko bhula paana itna aasan nahi hoga.” Didi muskuraayi aur boli, to lo kar lo aaj aakhiri baar apni bachi hui khwaahishen poori. Didi ne bolte hue apne bra ke hool ko khola aur bra ko utaar ke bed par fenk diya. Aaj ke aise din jab didi ki shaadi hone waali thi, didi ki mast nagn chunchiyaan dekh ke main paagal ho gaya. Didi ki chunchiyon ke pink-brown nipples khade aur hard ho rahe the, aur gol dark brown aerolas mein se nikalkar khade hokar maano salaam kar rahe hon. Man kar raha tha bas inko moonh mein bhar kar choos loon. Main chair par thoda aage khisak aaya, jis se main aur jyaada paas se dekh sakoon. Didi meri chair ke paas aakar khadi ho gayi, didi ki chunchiyaan mere chehre ke bilkul saamane thi.
"Didi, aapki ye bahut sundar hain" maine didiki chunchiyon ki prasahansa karte hue kaha. “Inko thoda sa choo loon?" Maine poocha.
"Tum inko na jaane kitni baar choo chuke ho, lekin lagta hai, tumhaara man nahi bharta," didi ne mujhe chidhaate hue kaha. "Aur waise bhi, ab jab meri shaadi ho rahi hai, aaj to main apne man ka karungi.” Didi ne banaawati gusse ke saath kaha. "Chalo dikhao mujhe apna Lund" didi ne adhikaarpurvak kaha.
Maine thoda jhijhakte aur darte jue didi se poocha, “Didi, main aapki shaadi ka video banaane ke liye sony ka camcorder laaya hoon, agar humaare aaj aapki shaadi se pahle aakhiri milan ka agar aap kaho to main video bana loon?”
Didi ne kuch der socha aur fir boli, to tum meri shaadi ke baad us video ko dekh kar mujhe fantasise karte hue muth maara karoge. Kyon?
Maine fir se thoda ghabraate hue haan mein sir hilaaya, aur bola, “pata nahi didi, aaj ke baad aisa mauka mile na mile, main in yaadon ko hamesha ke liye sanjo ke rakhna chaahta hoon.”
Didi kuch der khaamosh rahne ke baad boli, “okay, lekin agar kisi ne kabhi galti se bhi is video ko dekh liya, to hum dono ki jindagi barbaad ho sakti hain. Chalo aisa karte hain, tum mere blowjob ka video bana lo, chudaai ka video banaane mein khatra hai. Tumhaari yaadon ke liye main tumko aaj aisa choosungi ki is video ko tum jab bhi dekhoge, muth maare bina nahi rah paaoge.” Aisa kahte hue didi ke moonh mein paani aa gaya.
Main khush hote hue bola, “ Theek hai didi.”
Mujhe didi ki baat par poori tarah vishwaas nahi hua, maine poocha, “Sach mein na, Didi !” Maine apne sony ke camcorder ko uthaaya aur shelf par is tarah se rakh diya. Didi ne poocha, “apne haath mein pakad ke recording nahi karoge?” Maine didi ko bataaya ki is tarah se recording mein ek professional look aayega, jisme bed poora cover ho raha ho, aur dressing table ka sheesha bhi cover ho raha ho, aur room ka door bhi. Is tarah camera teen angles se recording kar paayega, aur fir editing software se un teenon ko mila k ek badhiya movie bana lunga. Didi meri is baat ko sunkar muskura di, aur boli, “Deewana ho raha hai apni didi ka.”
Didi ne mere gaalon par kiss kiya, aur boli, “do minute ruko, main video ke liye tayyar hokar aati hoon. Tum bhi apne kapde aur baal theek kar lo. Ab jab tum video bana hi rahe ho, to thoda sexy banana padega, apne chote bhai ki khushi ke liye.” Maine bhi didi ke gaalon ko apne haathon me bharte hue, didi ke chehre ko apne paas kheencha, aur didi ke honthon par apne honth rakhte hue ek jordaar kiss kar liya, aur didi ke moonh mein apni jeebh ghusa di. Fir didi mujhse door hote hue apne suitcase mein se kapde nikaalne lagi.
Didi ne ek short skirt, ek tight top aur high heels ke sandals nikaale, aur unko nikaal ke bed par rakh diya. Shaayad didi ye sab apne honeymoon par le jaane ke liye suitcase mein rakh ke laayi thi. Didi is waqt kewal panty pahne hue thi, is beech didi ki panty par gol geela nishaan ban chukka tha, didi ne usko bhi utaar ke basket mein fenk diya. Didi ke sharir par ab koi kapda nahi tha, main didi ko ek tak dekhe jaa raha tha. Didi ne mujhe apni taraf ghoorate dekh muskuraate hue kaha, “Bas thoda intejaar karo.” Fir didi ne wo short skirt aur tight top pahan liya.
Didi dressing table ke saamane gayi, aur halka sa makeup kiya, aur honthon par dark brown lipstick laga li. Fir apne aap ko sheeshe mein nihaarne lagi. High heels ki wajah se didi ki taangein aur jyaada lambi lag rahi thi, aur sandal mein se aage ki taraf se nikalti hui aadhi ungaliyan kaatil lag rahi thi. Us tight top mein se didi ke khade hue nipples saaf najar aa rahe the. Didi kapde pahan kar bhi, nangi najar aa rahi thi.
Didi room ke gate ki taraf badhti hui boli, “main room ko knock kar ke andar aaungi, tum camera chaloo kar dena.” Didi ne door khol ke apne sir bahar nikaal ke dekha, corridor mein koi hai to nahi, check karne ke baad, didi room se bahar nikal gayi.
Maine apne camera on kar diya, aur camera ke paas hi khada ho gaya. Didi ne door knock kiya, aur andar ghuste hue, door ko lock kar diya. Didi aisi maadak chaal se chal kar meri taraf aa rahi thi, maano kah rahi ho, “Mujhe Chod do, Vishal, daal do meri choot mein apna lund, bhuja do meri choot ki pyaas.” Main didike top mein se najar aa rahe unke khade nipples ko, aur us choti si skirt mein se dikhaayi deti unki nangi taangon ko ghoor raha tha. Isme kuch shak nahi thai, ki didipoore mood mein thi. Didi chal kar seedhe mere paas aayi, aur mere sir ke peeche haath lejaakar, mere sir ko apni taraf kheencha aur ek garma garam geeli kiss le li. Jab kiss lekar hum dono door hue, to dono ki saansein tej tej chal rahi thi. Main bola, “Shuru karein?”
Didi bed par aakar baith gayi. Dolly didi ne apni ek taang ke upar doosri taang chadha rakhi thi, yani wo taangon ko cross kar ke baithi thi, jis se camera mein unki nangi taangein, jyaada se jyaada show ho sake, fir didi ne mujhe apni taraf ek ungali se ishaara karke bulaaya. Maine didi ke paas jaakar smile karta hua khada ho gaya, didi ke chehre se mera lund bas kuch hi inchon ke doori par tha.
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