Indian Sex Stories

Shaadi-shuda Behan Ki Chudai – Part 2

Indian Sex Stories 2022-11-16 09:23 source:network author:unknownwritteredit:@rarss.com
Part 1 mein apne dekha ki kaise maine didi ko apne sasur ji ke sath chudai karte hue dekha. Now next part.

Part 1 mein apne dekha ki kaise maine didi ko apne sasur ji ke sath chudai karte hue dekha. Now next part.

Raat ko jija ji ghar par aaye. Hamne as usual dinner sab ne ek sath kiya aur apne room mein chale gaye. Agle din subha jab jija ji apni shop mein chale gaye, tab didi kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi.

Mujhe pata tha ki ye mauka uncle khona nahi chaahenge, aur isliye main neend se uth kar kitchen mein chupke se dekhne laga. Tabhi uncle ne didi ko peeche se pakad liya. Aur ab didi dheere se unko keh rahi thi-

Didi: Ye galat hai sasur ji, main aisa nahi kar sakti.

Uncle bolne lage didi ko: Dekho mujhe pata hai ki kaam ki wajah se tumhara husband tumhe zyada time nahi de pata. Aur meri biwi bhi kuch din pehle guzar gayi hai. Mujhe bhi sex karne ka mann karta hai, aur tumhe bhi mann karta hoga. Ghar mein aur koi nahi hai, to hum dono ek-doosre ki needs fulfill kar sakte hai. Main tumhe bahut dino se pasand karta hu, please meri baat samjho.

Didi bolne lagi: Dekhiye ye galat hai. Pichle din jo hua so hua. Ab ye nahi ho sakta.

Uncle: Please, bas ek baar firse main tumhare sath sona chaahta hu.

Didi: Abhi ghar pe mera bhai bhi hai. Ye theek nahi hai.

Tabhi uncle ne apne honth didi ke hontho par rakh diye, aur dono ne kiss karna chaalu kar diya. Didi ke honth kuch samay choosne ke baad, unhone apni tongue didi ke muh ke andar daal di.

Aise hi kuch samay kiss karne ke baad didi ne apne blouse ke 2 button khole, aur unki right choochi ko uncle ne muh mein le liya. Didi ki choochi se doodh baahar aa raha tha. Kareeb 5 minute right choochi ka doodh peene ke baad wo left choochi ko choos rahe the, aur didi dheere se moan kar rahi thi.

Main to ye sab dekh kar apna lund hila raha tha, ki tabhi didi ke bachhe ne rona start kar diya, jiski wajah se ye romance yaha pe khatam hota hai. Aur main apne room mein chala jata hu, aur 2 minute baad baahar aata hu.

Uncle: Kya beta, neend kaisi thi?

Mein: Ji uncle, achi thi.

Didi: Arre, tu uth gaya, main breakfast laati hu.

Maiin to tumhare doodh peena chaahta hu didi. Tu itni randi kaise ho sakti hai?( main ye mann mein bol raha tha?

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya karu. Kaise main didi ko apne bed mein lau. Kaise uske milky white boobs ko choosu. Aur kaise uski juicy pussy ko choosu. Aise hi ye din chala gaya.

Agle din mujhe gaon se phone aaya, ki cousin sister ki marriage thi next week. To mujhe didi aur sab ko lekar jaane ke liye bola gaya. Maine didi aur jija ji se baat ki, to unhone bola ki didi aur main unke bachhe ko lekar shaadi par chale jaye. Unko kuch kaam tha, aur papa ko is umar mein ghoomne jana achi nahi lagta tha.

Next day:-

Main, didi aur bachhi train se gaon ke liye nikal gaye. Main soch raha tha ki uncle to aaj bahut sad honge. Train mein hum ek cabin book karke jaa rahe the. Kuch samay baad bachhi ne rona start kar diya, to didi ne usko doodh pilaane ka socha. Main bhi wait kar raha tha is time ki. Aur main didi ki choochi ko ghoorta raha. Mujhe dekh kar didi boli-

Didi: Besharam, kya dekh raha hai? Us taraf dekh.

Main: Yaar didi tumhare chooche kitne sundar hai, mujhe pila do na please.

Didi: Teri himmat kaise hui mujhe ye bolne ki? Main abhi maa ko phone karke bolti hu.

Main: Haa bol dena. Sath mein ye bhi bolna ke tum tumhare sasur ke sath kya karti ho.

Didi: Tujhe kaise pata? ( shakal ka rang udd chuka tha didi ka)

Mein: Mujhe sab pata hai. Ab kya pilaogi ya jija ji ko sab kuch bol du?

Didi: Please, main tere pair padti hu. Aisa kuch mat karna.

Ye sunte hi maine apna hath baahar nikala, aur choochi par rakh diya aur dabane laga. Main didi ko pakad ke didi ki hontho pe kiss kar raha tha. Didi bhi ab mujhe kiss karna start kar chuki thi.

Main didi ki tongue ko choos raha tha. Kuch der baad maine uski choochi ko choosna start kiya. Main kya batau, ki uska doodh ka kya taste tha. 1 ghante tak main didi ka doodh pee raha tha. Aur baad mein usko kiss karke saari raat maza kiya.

Next morning hum ghar pahunche. Maa, papa aur sab logon ne hame receive kiya. Wo din to aise sab ke sath baat karke khatam ho gaya. Raat ko kareeb 12 baje maine didi ko message kiya-

Main: Kya kar rahe ho didi? Sasur ji ko miss kar rahe ho kya?

Didi: Please tu is baare mein baat mat kar. Mujhe achi nahi lagti.

Main: Bachhi kya kar rahi hai?

Didi: So gayi hai.

Main: Tum mere room mein aa jao.

Didi: Mujhe neend aa rahi hai good night.

Main: 2 minute ke andar agar mere room mein nahi aayi to main jija ji ko phone kar doonga?

Mere room mein aane ke baad:-

Didi: Kya hai, kis liye bulaya?

Maine bina time waste kiye didi ko nangi kar diya, aur maine bhi nanga ho kar uski chut mein apna lund set kar diya. Fir maine usko chodna start kar diya. Ab didi mujhe kiss kar rahi thi. Maine bhi didi ko pyar se kiss kiya, aur uske white milky boobs ko choosna start kiya.

Dheere-dheere maine uski chut mein apni tongue rakh di, aur wo aaah uuhhh I love you aaaah kar rahi thi. Maine usko kuch samay chodne ke baad apna sab maal uske andar rakh diya. Fir Didi saree pehan kar apne room mein chali gayi, aur main bhi apne room mein so gaya.

Next part mein bataunga, ki kaise ghar mein shaadi ke din didi ki khoobsurti ko dekh kar main control nahi kar paya, aur maine didi ko kaise choda. Fir baad mein pata chala ki wo firse pregnant thi. Ye baby kiska tha? Mera / uncle ka/ jija ji ka? Neeche comment karke batana, ki kiska ho sakta hai?

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