Aaj main aapko apni ek sachi kahani sunane ja raha hoon. Yeh kahani mere aur meri badi behan Soumya didi ke beech ki hai. Soumya didi ka birthday Monday ko tha. Woh mujhse 4 saal badi hai aur is saal unki shaadi hone wali hai. Soumya didi bahut hi hot aur sexy ladki hain. Abhi unka engineering khatam hua hai aur hostel mein rah rahi thi. College ke ladke se unka pyaar hua aur usi se shaadi hone wali hai. Shaadi ke baad dono, yaani ki mere jijaji aur Soumya didi, dono Bengaluru shift ho jayenge kyunki dono ki naukri Bengaluru mein lag gayi hai. Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
Didi ka birthday Monday ko tha, jaise maine upar bataya. Unke birthday par unki 6 sahelis aayi thi. Mera ek chhota sa farmhouse hai jahan hum log party karne jaate hain, jo Noida ke paas hai. Mummy papa ne kaha, “Arjun ko bhi le jao, Arjun ne tumhare liye gift soch rakha hai.” Haan, main apne mummy papa ko hamesha batata rehta tha ki is baar didi ko main badiya sa gift doonga. Mummy papa to didi ko keh dete, “Kya gift dega,” par maine gift laya hi nahi tha. Didi boli, “Arjun gift dega toh tum bhi chalo,” aise bhi main didi ke saath farmhouse par jaane wala tha.
Raat ko 8:00 baje ke kareeb cake kaata gaya. Khane ka intezaam bhi tha. Hum log milakar total 8 log the. Khane ke saath-saath peene ka bhi intezaam tha par main kabhi nahi piya. Isliye main sharab se door hi raha. Didi aur unki sahelis chaar bottle ghatak gayi. Woh log kaafi nash mein ho gaye the. Raat ko kareeb 12:00 unki sahelis wapas apne ghar chali gayi. Koi cab karke toh koi apni gaadi se aur doosron ko lift dekar. Farmhouse par main aur meri didi hi bache. Mummy papa ka phone aaya ki raat ko tum log wapas mat aana, farmhouse par hi so jao. Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
Jaise didi ko pata chala ki hum log farmhouse par rukne wale hain, unhone 2 peg le liye. Mujhe boli, “Arjun, piye ga kya?” Maine mana kar diya tab unhone bataya ki main bhi nahi piya karti thi par jab se mera third year khatam hua tab se hum log party karne lage hain. Kyunki aajkal yeh zaroori hai. Tum agar ache ache dost banana chahte ho, ache logon ke saath rehna chahte ho toh tumhe khana peena hi padega. Aajkal seedhe sadhe insaan ko na toh koi party mein bulata hai na hi dost banata hai. Isliye tum bhi yeh sab cheezein seekh jao.
Aajkal zamana bahut badal gaya hai, Arjun. Dekho, mujhe padh likh kar ab main naukri karne wali hoon, shaadi karne wali hoon, isliye pi rahi hoon. Didi ne mujhe motivate kar diya. Kisi tarah se maine cold drinks mein whisky daal kar pee li. Dheere-dheere main do peg maar diya, didi tab tak aur ek peg pee chuki thi. Hum dono hi nash mein ho gaye the. Raat ke kareeb 1:00 baje, didi boli, “Tum mujhe gift dene wala tha, kya hua gift ka?” Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
Main sharab ke nash mein tha, maine didi se bol diya, “Gift to la nahi paaya. Mere paas jo hai wahi le lo.” Didi boli, “Theek hai, phir to mujhe ek chummi hi de do.” Main didi ke sofa par baith gaya aur unke baalon ko pakad kar unhe apne kareeb laakar unke hothon par chummi lene laga. Tabhi didi ne mana kar diya, boli, “Honth par tumhe pata hai kaun chummi leta hai? Honth par ya to boyfriend karta hai ya pati. Tum mere bhai ho, to mere gaal par kiss kar lo.”
Maine unke gaal par kiss kiya aur wapas apne sofa par aane laga. Didi ne mera haath pakad liya. Boli, “Naraaz kyun ho raha hai? Chal tu bhi hothon par kiss kar le, kis ko pata hai ki tumne mere hothon par kiss kiya hai. Aaj main bahut khush hoon, jo bhi maangega, aaj tumhe sab kuch de dungi.” Didi ne mere baalon ko pakad kar mujhe kareeb kheench liya aur mere hothon ko chummne lagi. Dheere-dheere main bhi didi ke hothon ko chummne laga.
Woh bhi mere hothon ko chummne lagi. Dheere-dheere hum dono ki saansen tez hone lagi. Didi mere badan ko sehlaane lagi. Main bhi unke badan ko sehlaane laga, dheere-dheere mera haath unki badi-badi chudiyaan par pahunch gaya. Main halke se unki chudiyon ko sehlaane laga. Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
Dheere-dheere unke kapde ke andar haath daal kar unki chuchi ko pakad liya. Didi bhi mere lund ko pakad li. Hum dono hi josh mein aa gaye the. Hum dono nash mein bhut the aur ab vasna ka nasha bhi chadh gaya tha. Hum dono ek dusre ke kareeb aa kar baahon mein aa gaye, phir hothon ko chummne lage. Dono ka seena ek dusre se sath raha tha.
Didi ne mujhe haath pakadkar uthaya aur bedroom mein le gayi. Wahan par unhone mere kapde utaar diye aur khud bhi apne kapde utaar diye. Mujhe palang par litaakar, unhone mera lund apne munh mein le kar chusne lagi. Didi ki badi-badi chuchiyan mere sharir par loth rahi thi. Didi kareeb 10 minute tak mere lund ko apne munh mein le kar ice cream ki tarah chaat ti rahi. Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
Ab meri baari aayi. Maine unhe neeche lita diya. Unke dono chuchiyan ko pakad kar apne munh mein le liya aur dabochne laga. Hum dono ek dusre ko khush kar rahe the, ek dusre ki zarurat ko poora kar rahe the.
Didi apni tangain phaila di, main tangon ke beech baith kar unke chut ko chaatne laga. Unke chut se garam garam paani nikal raha tha, main ungli mein laga kar apne munh mein leta, kai baar mein jeebh laga kar chaat jaata. Didi boli, “Ab der mat kar, apna gift jo 9 inch ka hai, mere chut ke andar daal de.” Maine bhi wahi kiya, apna mota lund didi ke chut ke chhed par rakha aur zor se ghusaa diya.
Pura lund didi ke andar samajh gaya. Ab zor zor se dhakke dekar unki chuchiyan ko masalte hue, main unhe chhodne laga.
Kabhi main upar, kabhi didi upar. Hum dono nash mein ek dusre ko khush kar rahe the. Didi ek number ki porn movie ki heroine ki tarah mujhe chhodwa rahi thi. Kareeb 1 ghante tak hum dono milkar ek dusre ko khush karte rahe. Uske baad hum dono hi thak gaye. Didi ki badi-badi chuchiyan sehlaate hue, ek hi bed par rajai odhkar so gaye. Raat ko 3:00 baje phir se neend khuli, main phir se didi ke chut mein apni ungli daal kar unhe garam kiya aur phir se main didi ko chhodne laga. Aap yah Desi Indian Sex Story hamari website theindiansexstory.com par padh rhe hai.
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