Incest Story of my sweet innocent didi

[Punjabi_prince90]

Hello everyone 

I am from Punjab and I think you might have guessed what this thread is going to be about. I don't know where do you live but I am sure you know the beauty of Punjabi girls and women. Without a single shred of doubt, I can say that the beautiful women in this country live in Punjab. You would know if you have seen one. 

I hope you guys like my story. If you like, please upvote and reply. 

Note: This is an imaginary story.

Part 1 - Didi and me

Part 2 - Nav didi and the bitch inside

[Punjabi_prince90]

Part 1 - Didi and me

Update 1 - Didi, love of my life

I was fortunate enough to be born in Panjab because this state has the most beautiful women in the country. Doesn’t matter if a punjaban is 18 or 50, you will always find her attractive. These ladies are beautiful and hot, and they are always ready to take dicks in their pink pussies. An average punjaban has a thick body, beautiful face with attractive eyes and lips. Punjabans below 30 usually have thick bodies like sunny leone whereas above 30 are MILFs with beautiful round bellies. Nonetheless, any punjabi woman is hot enough to make your dick tickle.

I loved women around me since I was a kid. Be it girls of my school, or neighbour aunties, relatives or punjabi singers and actresses. But two of these ladies were special. One was my elder cousin sister with whom I spent my entire childhood and second was my best friend’s mother (We will talk about her later). My main focus was on my loving didi, whose name was Navpreet kaur. 

Navpreet kaur, whom I call nav didi is the daughter of my taya g (elder brother of my father). She is four years older than me. During childhood, my family and her family used to live together in a small town of Punjab. Me and didi were always close to each other because we did not have any other siblings. Moreover, our fathers were very strict, specially didi’s, and we were not allowed to go out and made friends. So we became best friends. 

I fell in love with didi even before I knew about dicks and pussies. During childhood, nav didi was just a petite cute girl with a very pretty smile. We went to school together, ate our lunch together, and come back together. We used to spent our entire day together. I used to think I will marry her one day. But as we grew, i realise she is my cousin and very much like a real sister. Though my feelings only grew for her. 

Puberty hit nav didi very hard when she passed 10th class. She was no more a little petite girl. She transformed into a proper punjaban in no time. Didi was now 5 foot 6 inches tall and her face became unbelievably attractive. Her eyes very big and brown. Her beautiful reddish-pink lips had the most beautiful smile. Nav didi’s breast grew very fast and became round in no time. Perhaps the most beautiful part on her beautiful body was her ass.

In no time I realised that my didi’s butt has became the talk of the neighbourhood and school. She was blessed, perhaps, with one of the most beautiful butts. Her ass was in proper round shape and each of those “chittuds” (buttocks) looked so tempting that every man, no matter age, will look at my didi’s butt. This was the time when when lust for my cousin sister started growing. 

Nav didi was the girl whom I imagined while fapping for the first time in my life. I started mastrubating almost 5 times a day thinking about didi. In the upcoming years, I had develop countless fantasies on my didi. One was kissing each and every part of her body. Other was tearing her virgin pussy and cum inside her. I wanted to marry her and make her pregnant. I wanted babies with her. I wanted to put my dick in her mouth, pussy, ass, and wanted blowjobs, handjobs, and footjobs. Just name it. But my top fantasy was regarding her beautiful punjabi butt. 

I wanted to position her in doggy style and make her spread her asscheeks so I can see that beautiful tight asshole of hers. Then, I would smell her asshole like I am snorting some powder and after that, I will eat her asshole for as much time I want. Fuck, every time I think about this, my entire body shivers. 

But despite being the most attractive girl in the area, didi was a totally introvert and never had a boyfriend during school time. At least thats what I thought. For the world, she was a total introvert but with me, she was totally frank. She would talk openly with me. But she never said anything about boys. Actually, didi was a very simple girl who was more into culture. Didi only wore salwar kameez and pajamis. Her hair were beautiful brown but she only did a single "gutt" (braid). Also, she used to minimal make up. Overall, she only talked about study, school, and TV dramas. 

During that time, I used to think how come she doesn’t have a boyfriend. Every beautiful girl in school had a boyfriend. I knew she was afraid of her father but which girl was not. So I started keeping an eye on her in school. After months of secretly investigating her, I finally found something which cleared my doubt of her being a simple girl. 

One day during my sports period, I saw nav didi sitting on corner bench of the ground with a boy holding her hand. This was quite a shock for me because nav didi always portrayed herself as simple and innocent girl who was only interested in studies and TV dramas. Didi saw me and after that I never saw her again with that guy or any other guy. 

“Please don’t tell anyone aman” she pleaded to me when we reached home. “He was just asking about physics” she told me. 

She did not knew I saw her holding his hand. I did not say anything about it either because she was dead scared. I could see in her eyes. 

“Please don’t tell my father” she repeated this all the day. “He will kill me”.

This is the day I realised how scared she was of her dad. She was shivering. At that moment, something evil came in my mind where I thought I should blackmail her. 

“Don’t worry didi. I won’t tell anyone” Only this came out of my mouth because I was just a boy.

We never talked about it again. But that was the day everything changed. Didi was no more a simple, innocent, and cultural girl for me. Though she portrayed hard to be one of those girls for whom stuff like boyfriend was a sin. Everyone else believed her too but not me. But this was also true that for the rest of the school time, I never saw her talking with any guy. There was no clue of her having a boyfriend. One thing I understand that didi is dead scared of her father and that was the reason why she portrayed herself as simple, innocent, and cultured punjabi girl. 

Didi completed her school when I was in 9th class and then came a heartbreak for me. Nav didi and her family moved to Chandigarh and I got separated from her. Now, me and didi were very far from each other and she was in a modern city like Chandigarh. We met only twice a year. She because even more hot. Her curves were just growing. But still, she was that simple, innocent, and cultural girl. I refused to believe it because I knew inside she was something else. 

Three years later, I completed my school and decided to move to Chandigarh for higher studies. My main motive was to stay close to my love and find out what she did in Chandigarh for three years. Moreover, I was still hoping to fulfil my dream of sleeping with my real-sister-like cousin. 

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Let me know your thoughts about the first update. Please leave a comment. 

[sandy4hotgirls1]

Great start dear..pla make it very very nauggty n kinky with cousin sister

[Punjabi_prince90]

Great start dear..pla make it very very nauggty n kinky with cousin sister

Thanks 

[Punjabi_prince90]

Update 2 - Didi's best friend

My dream of impregnating my cousin sister would be fulfilled one day. I knew that but no idea how. I wanted to tear her sealed virgin pussy but I was afraid that in these last 3 years some guy might have done that. 

Nav didi, with her parents, was now living in Chandigarh. In these three years, she completed her degree. I, too, completed my school and got admission in one of the engineering colleges in Chandigarh. I came to live with my taya’s family. Engineering was just an excuse, I wanted to live near the love of my life. 

Nearly three months ago, I came to Chandigarh and settled in Nav didi’s house. I joined college too but I had not much interest in studies. I was only interested in nav didi. I had thought, the cultured punjaban, who nav didi was, would have now transformed into a modern Chandigarh girl. But I was surprised to see that didi still behaves like that “simple, innocent, and cultured” punjabi girl. Some things had changed though. Nav didi started doing some makeup. Her hairstyle changed from single “gutt” to a ponytail. Moreover, she was less of an introvert now. Overall, didi was now a 23 years old beautiful punjaban with a smoking hot body.

I was 19 now and full of energy. My dick was full grown. It was long and thick and ready to enter didi’s tight pussy but the question was how?  I started observing first. My room was on the first floor directly opposite to didi’s. Taya and tayi lived on the ground floor. Though me and didi’s rooms had bathroom attached but toilet was common which was on the other end of the floor. Every other night nav didi would wake up somewhere between 1am and 2am to go to the toilet to take a piss. Very carefully, I would come out of my room and go near the door of toilet to hear the sound of urine coming out of didi’s pussy. The sound of her pissing would make my dick go nuts. I did this almost every other night.

Didi’s college had finished and her father was already looking for a groom. Though didi did not wanted to marry at this young age, she did not had any choice. She was just too afraid to say something to her father. 

In these three months, I tried my best but could not find anything against didi. She used her phone rarely, never saw her going alone outside. There was nothing fishy about her until I met her college time best friend. 

Chasham kaur was a modern punjabi girl with heavy breasts and a cunning face. She was nav didi’s only friend in college days. Now this was surprising for me. Nav didi was a “simple, innocent, and cultured” type girl while Chasham a modern punjabi girl who wore jeans and skirts. From day one she was flirting with me. She appeared completely opposite from nav didi. How was this possible? I started thinking. Girls usually have best friends who are like them. How come nav didi has a best friend like Chasham who is completely opposite from her? There was something fishy. 

In the matter of days Chasham became my girlfriend. Well, I was a tall Punjabi guy with healthy body and charming face. In the next few weeks, I was fucking nav didi’s best friend. I enjoyed pressing and sucking her big boobs. I loved fucking her pussy in every position and she, too, loved my big and thick dick. Though I was enjoying, I had a motive behind this. 

I wanted to know nav didi’s history, especially the three years she spent in the college. Me and Chasham were dating for two months now. Chasham did not tell me anything regarding didi’s college days, but I understood how slutty Chasham herself is. This girl just loved dick. She had multiple boyfriends in the past. She had fucked men from different age group. Classmates, seniors, juniors, teachers, professors, just name it. Her pussy was the proof. This slut has even taken cocks in her asshole. 

After three months of investigation, I found no direct evidence against nav didi. She had successfully portrayed herself as the cultured punjaban who can never indulge in pre-martial relations. But her best friend is a dick hungry slut who had fucked multiple men. 

“Things don’t add up here” I thought. 

Then I remember how I nav didi was sitting with that guy holding his hand during school days. She was no innocent. She definitely had relationships in college days. If didi’s best friend is like that, then definitely didi herself was indulged in such activities. I was not sure if nav didi was fucking multiple boys, or even if she was fucking anyone. But there was something and Chasham was the one who would open the secrets of nav didi to me. 

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Please leave a comment if you want me to continue

[sandy4hotgirls1]

Sounds interesting...plz continue

[Roudyponnu]

Very interesting story line eagerly waiting for more updates

[sandy4hotgirls1]

Update dear

[Saikarthik]

Nice start bro interesting

[Punjabi_prince90]

Sounds interesting...plz continue

Thanks 

[Punjabi_prince90]

Update dear

Yes, keep reading and replying

[Punjabi_prince90]

Very interesting story line eagerly waiting for more updates

Next update is ready. Thanks for replying

[Punjabi_prince90]

Nice start bro interesting

thanks for replying : keep reading

[Punjabi_prince90]

Update 3 - First phase of my plan

“Ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh” nav didi’s best friend scream as I pumped my long and thick dick in her pussy from back. “Fuck me like a slut” she moaned pressing her face in the pillow. 

I slapped her thick ass hard and bent forward to grab her hair. She was in doggy style. I pulled her hair and as she moaned, I started pumping my dick with full strength. Her moans were as loud as a pornstar. Chasham was enjoying every bit. I kept on fucking her until she cummed multiple times. 

After the session, we laid on the bed catching our breathes. Chasham was smiling. Her body was sweaty and pussy was leaking. She had enjoyed every bit of dick. 

“I love you baby” she said while putting her arms around my chest. 

Its been six months since i came to this city. I was fucking nav didi’s best friend Chasham for four months now. In these four months, I gave her whatever she wished. I gave her emotional support as well as physical love. She was totally happy with me. It was all part of the plan. This was the first phase of my plan. I gained her confidence and she trusts me. Now was the time to ask about didi's past.

“I want to ask you something Chasham” I said, fingers crossed.

“Yes baby” she replied.

“How nav didi never had a boyfriend but you had multiple boyfriends?” I asked directly.

She was surprised by what I asked. She was not expecting this because we mostly never talk about didi. Then Chasham suddenly smiled and started laughing.

“You should not ask such questions about your cousin sister” she said.

“I am just curious” I replied.

Chasham smiled again and took my tired flaccid dick her hand. “See, there are two types of punjabi girls” she said as she started stroking my dick. “There are girls like me who are open and then there are girls like your cousin nav who do everything secretly”.

I always knew this. I was not shocked. “So nav didi had boyfriend in the college?” I asked.

“Of course” she replied instantly. “And not boyfriend, but boyfriends”.

“Really” now i was little shocked.

“Yes baby” she said, licking me dickhead. 

“How many boyfriends did she had?” i asked.

Chasham looked at me but did not respond. She just started sucking my dick which was now fully erect because didi was mentioned. 

“Please tell me” I desperately asked again as Chasham sucked my dick’s head. “I won’t tell anyone”.

Chasham smiled and looked at me. “Why do you want to know?”.

Now I can’t tell this slut that I have a plan to fuck my didi and for that I need to know her past. “I am just curious”.

“Promise, you won’t tell anyone” She said.

“Promise” I replied.

Then Chasham came on top of me, placed my dick at her pussy’s entry point and started riding slowly. 

“Hmmmm where should I start?” She said smilingly. I did not say anything but she kept riding slowly, enjoying every inch of my dick. My heart was beating fast because I was eager to listen what comes out of her mouth.

“Well… your didi loves sucking dick” Chasham said smilingly. 

“Whatttttttt” I was stunned. 

“Yes dear… she is not that innocent or simple as you, or the world thinks” she said further.

“How do you know that didi loves sucking dick?” I asked.

“Well… I used to see it with my eyes” She told me. 

“I can’t believe you saw nav didi sucking dick” I was really shocked now.

Chasham stopped riding my dick and chuckled “I saw it multiple times”.

“What when?” I asked.

“Okay I will tell you but first let me fuck” she said started jumping on my pumped up dick. I was fully-charged too. Chasham kept on jumping until my dick ejaculated all my cum inside her filthy pussy. 

“Now, tell me” I asked, catching my breath while chasham cleansed her pussy with a tissue. 

“Okay but let me tell you one thing first” She said as she lay beside me. “I love your cousin as my bestie but I hate her too because of her cunningness”. She continued “I hate how she portrays herself as this simple, innocent, and cultured punjabi girl while in reality she is a dick loving bitch”.

“How many dicks she have sucked?” I asked.

“Well… not more than one” she replied. “It is just because of her father’s fear… if her father was not this strict, she would have been fucking every other guy… cunning slut”.

I have sensed this friction between Chasham and didi a long time ago. I knew both of them has some kind of jealousy but not like this. But its good for him. I have her confidence and now she will tell me everything about didi. But I was a bit worried. What if didi is not a virgin anymore? Noooooooo, It was my dream to tear her sealed pussy. Fingers crossed and I said “Please tell me about her past”.

Chasham smiled and said…

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[sandy4hotgirls1]

Wow..nice turn..hope Aman gets to seduce His sexy Nav didi and satisfy his lust in every possible way..plz continue

[Saikarthik]

Nice one

[Roudyponnu]

I hope aman will satisfy his all family women

[sandy4hotgirls1]

Plz update

[Punjabi_prince90]

Wow..nice turn..hope  Aman gets to seduce His sexy Nav didi and satisfy his lust in every possible way..plz continue

thanks for replying... Yes, please keep reading and replying 

[Punjabi_prince90]

Nice one