Didi or Mom ki suchi methi kuch baatain part 1

hello dosto, kuch methe methe yaadian hain jo aap sa share karta hun. ya story sofcore, funny or sexy se hai. so plz agar relex ho to read karan. mera mamma ji ki bati ki shaadi thi or main didi or mom attend karna un ka city chala gay. mare age koi 18 saal thi or didi 21 saal ki or mom ki shaadi be chhoti omer main hue thi jo ab 35 ya 36 saal thi, smart or good looking oper sa jawaan be. un ki sab behana or rishta daar mom ko bolta kitne chhoti age main bare bati or jawaan larka ki maa ban gae hue ho, logo ki to ab es age main shaadi ho rahi hai. or didi or mom jasay behana lagti thi.

hum logo ko mamma na aik room day diya jo chhota sa tha magar sparet tha, qu ka baqi rooms main baqi ka rishta daar mil kar rah raha thay. shaadi ka rush be buhat tha, subha jab naha kar aya to mom or didi apna kapra pahan rahi thi, maine washroom ka door khola or thora andar aya to didi apni shalwar pahan chuki thi, or shisha ka samna khare hue apna new bra ko dakh rahi thi jo os na skin colour ka pahan rahka tha or os ka motta motta mumma jo seedha khara tha thay bra main or wo bra ko mummu ka necha sa set kar rahi thi, udhar mom apni qumeez ko press kar rahi thi, behan apna smart sa gora chitta jisam per kabhi haath lagati or paait ko dakhti jis per motta motta bara mumma agay ko aya hua thay or paait necha ko tha, maine towel bhandha hua tha or mare heart beat beat taiz hue thi, behan apni masti main kabhi aik mumma ko andar ko dabati to kabhi dosra ko,

or main os ko mirror ( shisha ) sa dakh raha tha kuch dayr guzre to didi na shisha sa mujha dakha to fut sa qumeez ko agay kar li, or jaldi sa qumeez pahan li, or main andar aa gea, didi sab jaan chuki thi or ya nahi pata ka kab sa os ka bhai os ko dakh raha tha, or kuch mujh sa sharam kha rahi thi mujh sa. or apna chahra mujh sa chupha rahi ho, edhar mom boli shukar ka tum bahir aa gay, sab log ready hain serf tum log he late ho, jis per main bola mom ab main kasay kapra change karon tum log edhar ho, or udhar bathroom main koi or chala gea hai, ya bathroom attached tha, dosra room main be use hota tha, jis per mom didi ko boli tum kuch dayr tak bahir jao ya change kar lay… jis per didi thore muskara ker boli, main qu qu jaon, es ko sharam khider sa aa gae… didi boli to theek thi, magar bahir jati hue boli serf 3 mint ka liya bahir khare ho jati hun, phir andar aa jaon ge abhi make up be karna hai mujha.

mom ko bola to mom boli, tum itna bara khider sa ho gay mujh sa kase sharam, mare bus qumeez thore se raha gae hai main es ko press karti hun tum change karo, edhar maine towel uttar diya, magar bhool gea ka mom jis side per necha bahthe thi udhar sa mirror sa nazar par rahi thi, or mujha be apna lund mirror main dakh kar khushi hue, udhar mom apni qumeez press kar ka mirror per nazar pare to mom haanse or phir mare taraf mu kar liya, edhar mera soya hua lumba or acha motta lund jo soya hua be 5 inch ka tha or motta be theek healthy lund tha, main shirt pahan raha tha or mera lund edhar udhar hill raha tha, mom dakhti rahi or saath apne haanse rokti or phir bol he paree.. wa kiya baat hai mera baita such main aik jawaan larka ban gea hai… mera baita ko nazar na lag jae or khaas kar mera baita ka es bara sa barood ko… mujha sharam be aa rahi thi saath haansta ja raha tha.

or mom ka chahra per such ki khushi or aanhkaion main chamak thi jasay her mom apna baita ki kese achi news sun kar khush hoti hai, wasa mom buhat khush thi, maine jean pahani or jaldi sa zip oper ki to zip main mera motta lumba lund ka maas andar aa gea or mare chihk nikal pare or fut sa pass pare chair per bahat gea. mare chihk sa didi be andar aa gae or mom be bhaag kar pass aa gae or boli… oh sorry…. mare he nazar tum ko lag gae… udhar didi door band kar ka door ka pass ruki hue thi or edhar mom pass necha bahaht gae thi or pooch rahi thi kiya hua? kiya andar maas aa gea hai? edhar jis tarha mujha dard hue mari aanhkion sa ansoo nikal aya thay, mom na apna duppta sa mera ansoo saaf kiya or boli… chhota hota be tari ya harkat thi, zara dakh kar andar daala karo or phir zip band kiya karo.. mujha dakho… edhar mom na dakha to mera lund ka maas kafie zip main aa gea tha. or mom boli…. ruko ruko… uuuffff…. tobaa…. kes tarha blood nikal raha hai mera baita ka…

edhar mom didi ko boli udhar sa oil lay kar aao… didi oil ki bottle lay aye or mu ko dosre taraf kar ka oil mom ko pakra diya or pecha side per khare ho kar chori chori dakhti rahi… edhar mom na kafie oil zip per lagaya or saath lund ka maas per be magar mera aansoo ruk nahi raha thay… jis per didi be upset ho gae thi, after all bhai tha or piyara bhai tha… kuch dayr baad mom boli… tumhara mamma ko bula lu wo kuch karan? to maine rook diya… mom boli acha phir ab thore dard or ho ge, zara himmet karna… mom na zoor sa zip necha ki or phir sa buhat dard hue magar lund ka maas nikal gea. or mom na uth kar madical box apna bag sa niklana lag pare, edhar pass khare didi na mujh sa ishara sa sad mu bana kar pocha ab kasay ho? to maine be thore smile kar ka sir ko hilla diya or didi phir mirror ka samna bahthi make up shuro kar diya or saath saath mujha dakhti,

mera lumba motta lund ab jean sa bahir tha, or didi apni gulabi lips per light brown colour ki lipstick lagti hue kabhi lund ko dakhti, es baar mare or os ki nazar sa nazar mil gae mirror per, or os ko jasa sharam aa gae or mu ko necha kar liya edhar mom na mujha cream lagae or boli ab es per pati kasay karon? jis per mom khud be hanse or hum sab haans para magar didi haanse zaror thi magar apni haanse rook kar mu necha kar liya tha, main bola thank you mom, bus rahna do. magar mom boli aysa nahi, warna cram utar jae ge or ya part wasay be buhat nazuk hota hai, mom na pati laga di or maine jean main lund daal liya, or mom na mera sir or matha or mu ko chuma, or main bahir nikal gea. adha din guzra or ghar ka kaamo main sab laga raha, jasay mom ka samna atta mom mujha samile be dayti or saath ishara sa pochti to main sharma kar sir ko haan main hilla dayta ka theek hun.

main smart be tha or good looking be, es shaadi main jasay mera jasa or koi nahi tha or her larki mujha dakhti or smile dayti. even 2 ka saath achi satting be ho gae thi, main room main gea apna hair style theek karna to agay didi bahthe thi wo be jasay apna hair style ko theek kar rahi thi, main os ka pecha khara ho gea wo bahthe hue thi, or boli… baar baar apna hair style kuch zeyda he theek nahi kar raha ho… kitne larkiyan or patani hain edhar…. kuch chohr be do.. main bola didi tum be sab ki jaan na nikalo… her larka tum pa mar raha hai…. jis per didi haanse or boli…. bakwas na karo… ese liya tum ko aaj sazaa mili hai…. maine didi ka nazuk or gora shoulder jo nazar aa raha thay un per dono haath rahk kar bola.. didi aik baat bolon..? jis per didi boli… bakwas na koi karna…. main haansa or bola… didi kasam sa…. tum….. pataka kuri ho… jis per didi haanse be or sharma gae thi… main phir bola.. edhar tum or main he piyara hain baqi sab fazool.. or agar hum behan bhai na hota to tum ko maine pata layna tha……. jis per phir didi or main haansta raha…

didi stool per bahthi thi or main oper khara tha to didi ki qumeez ka gala khula tha jis sa didi ka gala sa didi ka motta gora mumma nazar aa raha thay or bra be nazar aa raha tha… phir didi ko bola…. didi kasam sa yaaaar…. aap ko dakhna bura to hai… magar aap ko jo aaj dakha hai na aap per mar mitna ko dil kar utha hai… jis per didi sharmati hue uthe or mujha bazoo per thaphar maarti hue chali gae or boli…. tum ho he kamena…. or maine didi ko bhaag kar pecha sa pakar liya jo door ka pass thi, or didi ka gaal per phalhi baar zoor sa chuma liya… or didi muskarti hue bahir chali gae… edhar mom andar aa gae mera chahra per haath rahk kar boli… ab kasay ho? to main sharma kar bola haan mom ab theek hai… mom boli… mare nazar lag gae hai… or phir mom muskare… main bola… mom…. or phir chup ho gea…. ya baat her jawaan hota hua larka sochta or janana chha raha hota hai ka es ka lund kiya dosra sa bara ya kasa hai… to mera dil main be yahe baat thi…

mom boli haan pocho… to main bola…. kiya… such main…. aap ki nazar lage ho ge?….. to mom phir haanse or boli… mujha yahe laga…. main phir chup ho gea… or bola i mean ka mom…. main ya pochna chha raha tha ka….. ka… mera… theek hai na… jis per mom phir haanse or boli… qu nahi theek tum theek ho… main phir bola… i mean ka….. mom haansti hue boli… main samhj gae hun tum kiya pochna chha raha ho… tumara such main buhaaaat bara hai….. jis per mujha sharam be aye or khushi to buhat aye…. phir boli…… such main mera baita jasa kise aik ya 2 ka he ho gaaaa……. or buhaat piyara be hai jasa hona chhayaaa…… ese liya to mare nazar lag gae ho ge…. main mom ka gala lag gea…. mujha itne khushi hue thi… mom boli.. zara larkiyon sa bachaa kar rahkna aaj kal ki pecha par jati hain…… main mom ka gaal per kiss ki to udhar mammi aa gae boli khana lag gea hai aap log aa jao… phir apni mom ko piyar kar layna….

edhar wo 2 larkiyan mujha full line maar rahi thi khana per… or ishara or style maar rahi thi… piyare be thi, udhar didi mujha or un ko dakh kar haans rahi thi… mera pass didi aa kar khare ho gae or halki awaaz main boli… ya tum sa bare omer ki hain…. main bola lagti to nahi…. to didi boli…. such bol rahi hun… aik mare age ki hai or mujh sa be bare hai… phir main haansta hua bola…. mujha na aaj sa bare omer wali he achi laga ge….. jasay aap… jis per didi haansti hue chali gae. shaam hue to didi cousins main bahthe baatain kar rahi thi os ko utha kar bahir lay aya, didi pochti rahi bolo sab theek to hai? didi ko bahir laa kar bola haan na sab theek hai, kuch advice layne hai, didi thore haanse or apna piyara sa eyes borw oper kar ka boli haan kiya hua? to main bola… didi wo mujha bol rahi hai raat ko oper chhat per milta hain… jis per didi na apna gora haath ki patli se ungliyan apna lips per rahki or thore haanse or boli…. to tum mujh sa pochna aya ho?

to main bola nahiii…. i mean ka mujha darr lag raha hai… didi boli qu? to main bola os ka ya 2 bhai hain in ko pata chal gea too? didi haanse or boli… agar os larki ko darr nahi to tum ko qu darr…. or main abhi mom ko bolti hun… jis per maine didi ka bazoo pakar liya or bola…. tum ko dost bana kar pocha hai or tum…. didi phir boli achaa nahi bolti, kitna baja tum ko oper bulaya hai? main bola 8 baja… didi boli itne sardi main oper…. theek hai zara khayal rahkna hum edhar guest hain… or wo tum sa bare hai… kafie chalo cheez hai… gala na par jae… main bola magar baat kiya karon os sa? didi boli… mujha nahi lagta tum sa wo koi lumbe baatain kara ge… or yaad raha tum ko ka aaj subha tera saath kiya hua hai apna aap ko reast do… ya bol kar didi chali gae. raat 8 baja oper gea chhat per to wo agay he khare thi, mujha dakhta he mera saath lag gae… os ka mumma itna motta to nahi thay magar phir be theek thay jo mare chest sa laga hua thay, aaj phalhi baar kese ka mumma mare chest sa laga thay. or maine be himmet kar ka os ki qamer main bazoo daal diya

wo kuch dayr baad mera haatho ko apni motti hips per lay aye to maine darrta darrta os ki motti naram hips ko dabaya or mera lund mare jeam main jasay hard hua os main dard shuro ho gae. edhar ya mera mu ko chomti rahi or boli tum kitna piyara ho.. i love you so much.. or jasay mujh per mar gae ho. or mera aik haath ko utha kar apna breast per rahk diya jo naram be tha or garam be or abhi thora sa dabaya to pecha sa didi aa gae or boli… acha tum edhar ho main tum ko necha dakhti rahi… mujha didi per ghossa aya, es ko baata to diya tha qu edhar aye hai. edhar wo larki mujh sa zara dour hat gae or boli… wo buss hum oper wasay aya hain…. acha main chalti hun… wo necha chali gae or didi ko main bola.. maine tum ko baata to diya tha phir qu aye ho… or didi haansti rahi or boli…. mera chhota bhai ko darr na laga ese liya aye hun… phir didi na mera gala main bazoo daal kar pocha…. haan phir kiya baatain hue?

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main bola baat to koi nahi… to didi boli phir seedha he chuman shuro…? bare himmet wali hai… main bola tum sa achi hai didi boli haan….. achaa ab mujh sa wo kamene achi hai…. jo tum ko khana aa gae thi…. phir boli… acha baata kiya kiya keya? main bola bus gala sa laga hua thay… wasay didi such main acha lag raha tha… didi boli or kiya keya? main bola…. didi aik baat bolon… main samjta tha ka sab ka aap jasay he hoon gay… magar jasay aap ka ya gool matool hain na wasay kese ka nahi hon ga…. jis per didi haanse or boli… sharam karo…. maine didi ka dono haath pakar liya or didi ko bola.. didi mujha dad ki kasam or oper wala ki kasam… aap jasay kese ka nahi.. i love you so much… or maine phir sa didi ka gaal per kiss ki pora lips khool kar… didi baat badal kar boli… chalo necha ab… itne sardi hai edhar… jasay necha aya didi na mera chahra dakha to boli ruko ullu…. didi na apna mu sa thore thook nikaal kar apna duppta per lagae or mera mu saaf karta hua boli… os kutti na kese acha brand ki lispstick laga layte, sara chahra ko aysa choomti rahi jasay os ka baap ka ho…
sardi kafie thi mujha didi room main lay aye, mom apni behano main bahthe baatain kar rahi thi, didi na darwaza band kiya or humara bistar necha thay to boli… layt jao edhar.. main bathroom chala gea or khula trouser pahan kar aa gea or phir bathroom main koi or chala gea, didi na be apna suit change karna tha, to boli lu ab koi or chala gea hai.. main bola tum edhar change kar lu, to boli chal apna mu kambal main kar lay bahir dakha to dakhna kiya karti. didi na adha kambal oper liya or apni qumeez ko uttar di, didi ki qamer mare taraf thi or bahthi be mera pass thi… os ki gore chitti qamer or bra ka chora shrip main dakh raha tha, samna shisha sa didi be mujh dakh rahi thi ka main dakh raha hun. magar phir be bool rahi thi mujha dakhna nahi… itna main… mian bola… didi tum ko be kasam laga please aik baar dakhna doo.. subha sa ab tak duwa karta raha hun ka didi dubra dakha dayn. didi boli nahi… achi baat nahi.. main bola tum ko be dad ki kasam agar mujha na dakhaya… jis per didi ruk gae or boli…. kiya karo gay dakh kar es main kon se ayse baat hai?

maine didi ki gore qamer per haath rahk diya tha, or didi thore se jasay hilli… or boli, lu dakh lu…. main fut sa kambal sa nikla or didi na apna chahra side per kiya hua tha, didi ka motta gora mumma bra ko jasay khud utha rahka ho, or didi ka chhota chhota nipples jo bra sa bahir ko nikalna chha raha thay… mera haath didi ki qamer per halka halka phir raha tha or didi ka aik mumma per apna dosra haath rahka to didi ki heart beat or taiz ho gae thi, or mera haath thandha tha or didi ka motta mumma garam tha, to didi na lumbe saans la kar boli…. kitna thandha haath hai tumara or main bola haan mujha be ab feel hua hai….. magar humara bolna buhat slow or ruk ruk kar tha. or didi mujh sa zeyda taiz saans lay rahi thi, or mera haath bra ka oper tha pora khula hua, or mumma be jasay apni jawani ki akar main tha, abhi dabana laga to bathroom ka door kese sa zoor sa band kiya or didi darr gae or fut sa qumeez pahan li….

or maine be didi ka mumma sa haath ko pecha kar liya tha, didi pecha dewar ka saath take laga kar apni tangay seedhi kar ka layt gae thi, jasay serf bahthi thi or tangay seedhi thi, or dewaar thandhi thi magar didi dewaar sa qamer lagae hue sakoon sa bahthe rahi or lumbe saansa layti rahi, mera haath ab didi ki qamer ka necha or hips ka oper tha, or didi ki qumeez agay sa derf un ki shalwar ka lastick ka pass thi, pore nechi nahi thi, maine apna sir ko didi ki dono sadool motti thighs ka beech rahk diya or mu didi ki thighs main chuphe hue choot ki taraf tha, or oper kambal tha, didi na phir lumbe saans li or mera sir ka balon main apna haath ki ungliyan phaairna lag pare. or main apna chahra ki aik side ko jasay halka halka didi ki thighs ka oper ragar raha tha. or mare garam saans didi apni thighs ka beech feel kar rahi hon ge. kuch dayr baad didi boli… pecha sir karo mujha light off karne hai, to maine sir ko pecha kar liya or didi light off kar ka phir mera pass aa kar bahat gae or phir sa apni tangay seedhe kar di, or apni qumeez ko be thora oper kar liya. or main phir sa apna chahra ka aik gaal didi ki thigh per rahk diya or phir sa thighs per gaal ko ragarta raha…

didi halki awaaz main boli…. tttum… tum ko such main mera breast acha laga… main bola didi buhaaaat piyara hain… didi kuch dayr chup rahi or phir boli…. in main kon se ayse baat hai? dakhna sa kiya hota hai…? kiya karoo ga….. main bola… dd.. didi… in ko pakarna chhata hun… or… or…… didi lumbe saans lay kar boli….. haan or kiya? main bola…. nniple ko choosna chhata hun… or es baar maine didi ki thighs thore khuli to un main apna mu thora sa daal diya. kuch dayr guzre to didi mera saath layt gae or mare taraf mu kar ka boli… tum ko choose kar kiya mila ga? main bola dil karta hai bus choosta rahon… to didi thore agay ko hue or qumeez ko oper ka ka apna bazoo pecha lay gae or bra ki hook khool di, or phir apni qumeez ko or oper kar diya or apna mumma nanga mera mu sa laga diya or kambal ko achi tarha mera oper day diya or apna mu kambal sa bahir rahka. or maine phalha apni didi ka mumma ko haath main pakra to didi na phir lumbe saans li… or phir maine apni zubaan ki nook ko nipple per agay sa ragara, to didi ka bura haal ho raha tha. phir maine nipple ka around apni zubaan ki nook lagae or phir zubaan pore sa chaata or phir mu main daba liya…

didi ka bura haal ho gea tha or didi mera sir or chahra ko apna haath sa pakar layte, or kabhi kabhi apni choot ka oper shalwar sa apni choot ko aik unglie sa kharish karti, didi ka first time ya mare life ka first exprince tha jo kese jawaan larki ka motta mumma daba raha tha or nipples choos raha tha. didi koi 15 mint tak mujh sa mumma or nipples chuswati rahi or saath apni choot main kharish karti rahi or phir pata nahi qu jhatka khati hue dheele par gae thi or seedhe ho kar layt gae thi. or mera lund khara ho kar dard karta raha. subha utha to didi washroom main thi or mom bahir thi, washroom ka bahir khara tha to didi naha kar aye to mujha dakh kar piyare se smile di or saath sharmae to main bola… ruko ruko didi.. thora sa towel to oper karo mujha necha kiss karne hai… jis per didi ka pora mu khul gea or boli nahi nahi… magar maine towel ko oper kiya to didi ki choot gore chitti, bilkul saaf thi or choot ka motta lips jo adha oper sa churo ho raha thay baqi thighs main chupha rahka thay, maine 2 kiss ki or zubaan ko didi ki choot per ragara jis sa didi…. aaaahhh… kar uthe or boli…. koi aa jae ga…. or main bathroom chala gea.

main naha kar wapes aya to mom phir room sa bahir ja rahi thi, or behn bahthi chahra per halka halka make up kar rahi thi, main os ka pecha khara ho gea, magar didi ka saath lag kar nahi kafie fasla tha, serf shisha sa hum aik dosra ko dakh raha tha, udhar didi baalon ko set karti hue mujha dakh kar smile da rahi thi, maine apna towel kholna lag para slow slow jis sa didi shoked hue mujha dakh rahi thi or bol rahi thi sharam karo…. itna main, maine towel pora khool diya front sa or didi na hansta hua sharam sa aanhkaian band kar li or boli sharam karo…. band karo… phir didi na apni aik anhk khool kar dakha or phir jasay thore seriuse ho kar dono aanhkain khool kar dakha or mare taraf mu kar ka boli…. jitna bara nishaan hai tumare skin per…. maine phir sa lund dakha to mera lund per kafie sa maas utara hua tha or maas red tha, jis per didi kafie worried ho gae thi, or boli please doctor ko check karwao buhat zeyda cut hai, mera dil kharab ho gea hai..

its dangers yaaar…. maine towel phir sa band kar liya or shirt pahan li… edhar didi kuch or bolna chha rahi thi ka mom phir andar aa gae haath main chai ka cup pakra hua or bahat gae, or boli… mera smart boy ka kiya haal hai ab? or please ab jean zara khayal sa pahana…. or mom haans pare…. main didi ko dakha or didi na mujha… or didi na ishara kiya mom ko bolo…. main bola mom…. aap… aap dakh lu….. mom chai ka sip layti hue ruk gae or boli qu… kiya hua? to main bola buss aap…. please… to mom na didi ki taraf dakha or phir boli edhar karo or didi sa side change kar ka mom ko dakhaya to mom be shoked ho gae or boli……….. ooohhhh… mmmyyy god…… or apna mu per haath rahk kar kuch dayr chup rahi or phir mera lund ko dakha or boli…… jaldi karo jean pahano…. main bhai ko bolti hun wo tum ko doctor ka pass lay jayn.

or mom ki aanhkion main ansoo aa gay or boli…. kiya bana ga itna zeyda cut…. or saath mujha bolna lag pare tum khayal nahi rahk sakta… kitna nazuk ya hessa hota hai or aaj kal to jaraseem be aysa hain or ya itne bure tarha sa cut laga hai… uffff tobaa kiya bana ga es ka…. mom such main upset ho gae thi main fut sa jean pahana lag para or didi mom ko chup karwati rahi or bolti rahi aap upset na ho… sab theek ho jae ga aap mamma ko bolo es ko hostial lay jayn… main bola main khud mamma sa baat karta hun aap log please chup ho jao, mom boli…. daffa kar in jeans ko… tum shalwar pahan lu kuch din or es ko hawa lagna do…. even tum bahir be na nikloo… mom ko relex kiya or mom mera liya breakfast layna chali gae or didi be kuch upset lag rahi thi…. maine os ko bola… kiya such main zeyda cut hai… to didi na apni unglie ka ishra sa bataya ka itna bara hai or itna hissa ka red hua hai. such main mom or main be worried ho gae hain. you know ka kitna seriuse issu hai… jis per main bola ab doctor ko ja kar kiya bolon…. mera…. L…. jis per didi hansti gae… didi ka dhoodh jasay teeth pora chamk raha thay…. or gulabi lips buhat piyara lag rahi thi, end part 1. [email protected]

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