ghar ghar ki apni story part 1

hello dosto, main apni didi ko un ki friend ki mahndi attend karna gay thay, mari didi ki age 25 saal thi buhat he piyare or buhat achi lumbe hight ki hain un ki hight 5,7 or smart or good looking thi, didi gori chiti or lumba kala baal or jisam gora chitta to tha saath motta motta mumma jo un ko or be piyara karta, or un ki sadool motti hips jo kese ko be pagal kar dayn, dosto hum her larki ko phalhi nazar main piyara chahra dakhta hain.

or phir agar os ka mumma motta or hips sadool or motti na hon to bolta hain ya to kuch nahi, magar wo be to kese ki behan hoti hai or agar acha motta sadool mumma or motti hips or oper sa piyara chahra ho to wo hum ko utne os ki care karne hoti hai koi larka na es ko pata lay ya koi zaberdasti chood na dala. to mujha be mom dad na apni bare didi ka aik tarha guide banaya hua tha, es ko saath jao, es ko lay aao, or ese baat sa mari didi ka saath dosti be kafie ho gae thi, or aik dost na incest video or story site bata di thi to stories read karta hua mera mind jo saaf tha os main be kharabi ho gae thi. apni bare didi jo mujh sa 5 saal bare thi, jab be wo mera saath ab moter cycle per jati to mera saath phalha jab zeyda pass lagti to main kuch or agay ho jata tha, magar ab main or saath lag kar motercycle chalta, kabhi didi ka breast saath lagta tha qamer per or kabhi jab didi na apna patla gora haath mera shoulder per ya paait per rahka hota to main didi ka haath per rahk dayta, anyway

didi ki friend ki mahandi per didi na light skin colour ka rashmai suit pahana hua tha, or didi or kuch un ki friends na group main dance kiya to buhat sa log na dakha jasa her shaadi main hota hai or kuch larka jo aik dosra ko comments da raha hota hain, to didi or os ki friends mil ker dance karti rahi or dance main jasa qamer ko her larki hilati hai or apni hips per haath rahk kar ya hips sa thumhka marti hain hum sab ki behana, wase mare didi ko dakh dakh kar saath khara larka bolta.. uuuffff yaar kiya mast hai ya wali….. oyaaa yaaaar es ki gaand dakh… oyaa tari phan di….. es ka mumma kiya motta hain… ya sab comments hum sab ki behano ko milta hain magar main apna kaano sa sun raha tha apni didi ka liya. jo mera saath aik larka khara tha wo saath wala ko bol raha tha… yaar es ki choot andar sa kasay hill rahi hoge.. es ki gaand marna ko dil kar raha hai, ya baatain sun sun kar thak gea tha, didi na dance khatam kiya or hum logo na khana khaya or wapes ghar aa raha thay moter bike per to didi boli tum phalha buhat khush thay phir tum ko kiya hua jo jaldi wapes ghar ko ja raha ho?

maine didi ka haath per haath rahk diya or bola, didi such bolon to udhar jo larka thay wo buhat he bura thay aap ka liya itna ganday words use kar raha thay ka aap sooch nahi sakti… jis per didi na mujha pecha sa kiss ki mera shoulder per or boli… daffa karo aysa larka her taraf hota hain, in ki baaton per gussa nahi khata, itna main mare bike ka pecha koi 3 bikes wala larka lag gay, or wo bike ki lights didi per maar raha thay. didi na pecha mur kar dakha or mujha boli, tum bus araam sa bike chalao, tum gussa na karna hum 2 hain or ya 6 log hain, udhar aik na awaaz lagae, oyaaa es ki gaand dakha, shalwar sa es ki panty nazar aa rahi hai… kiya piyare motti gaand hai es ki.. ab ya words koi be bhai sun lay wo be apni behan ka liya jo os ka saath ho os bechara per kiya guzarti hai. ( please aysa kabhi mat karna ) edhar maine bike ko slow kiya to didi boli… kiya kar raha ho? bike ko slow nahi bus taiz rahko in ko bolna do…

phir aik bike wala mari bike ka pass aya or onchi awaaz main bola… waaa… kiya bra pahan rahka hai chora strip wala… kitna ka liya hai ya bra…? didi na ab apna chahra mera shoulder per rahk kar chupha liya tha, phir bola aray bra ka kiya size hai?…. ya to bata do..? edhar saath he aik larka na didi ki qamer per haath phaair diya, jis sa didi mera saath or chipak gae.. or boli… ya kutta mare qamer per haath phaair raha hai…. edhar raat 2 baja hua thay or road per koi trafic be nahi thi or humara ghar ki taraf to wasay be itne tarafic nahi hoti thi din main, ab to raat thi. itna main 2 bike wala mera agay aa gay thay or un bike walon na apni speed kam ki hue thi jis sa maine be speed koi 20 per tha, or aik bike wala jo didi ki qamer ki taraf bike chala raha tha saath saath wo bola… aray tari ya behan hai ya gf hai? kiya maza ki cheez hai ya… es ka bra to baata do kes size ka hai? or panty nazar aa rahi hai es shalwar sa buhat maza ki thighs or gaand hai es ki…. jis per mujha gussa to aya hua tha main bola… please yaar hum ko tang na karo hum ko jana do… or wo bola acha tari ya kiya lagti hai? buhat maza ka maal hai buhat teyaar hue khider sa la raha ho es ko?

main bola.. hum shaadi sa aa raha hain please tang na karo… jis per wo bola…. oh achaaa.. to kese choot ki shaadi thi ya lund ki? main chup ho gea… or wo baar baar pochta ja raha tha… to mujha bolna para…. haan choot ki thi… jis per wo bola achaa to os choot ka bra size kiya tha? main phir chup ho gea.. main halki awaaz main bola kes mushkil main par gea hun…. didi jo mera shoulder per apna chahra rahka thi, boli…. 36 bra….. main phir bola….. yaar koi 36 bra use karti thi… please yaar hum ko jana do… magar wo khider chup rahna wala tha.. phir bola… achaa to ya kon hai tari….? such such bol… jis per didi boli… es ko bol do ka main tumare biwi hun…. or maine be yahe bol diya.. jis per wo onchi awaaz main bola…. bhabhi ji….. kase hain..? aap ki choot ko humara bhai achi tarha bajta hai naaa? didi chup rahi magar wo bolta raha… or phir bola… acha to tari es sexy biwi ka bra size kiya hai? jhoot na bolna warna edhar check kar layn gay… ahahahaha…. jis per didi jald boli mujha…. es bagairat ko bolo… uuff…. es ko bolo….. 38 hai…… main bola… 38 hai yaar… please bus or tum log sharam karo mera saath mari wife hai or tum log kasay tang kar raha ho… jis per wo bola…. oyaaa tari behan ki choot phaaron…. tu na kes tarha baat ki hai?

roko apni bike edhar… tari behan ki gaand main lund dalon…. tari behan ko kuttiya bana kar choodu………. main ab such main darr gea tha or didi be darr gae thi qu ka didi or zoor sa mera saath chipki hue thi or apna haath ko mera paait per rahka hua ko mera paait per daba rahi thi… jis per mujha phir sa wohi bike wala bola… achaa chal apna lund to dakha zara…. hum to dakha zara kasa lund hai tera jo tari ya biwi layti hai… or edhar os na phir sa didi ki qamer per haath phaaira… or wo baar baar bol raha thay mujha or phir bola agar nahi nikala ga to bike rok kar hum tari biwi main daal kar check karan gay kitna lund ya layti hai… jis per maine ab didi ka gora patla haath sa haath utha liya or apni pant ki zip khool di… jis per wo bola… oya…. tari biwi qu nahi haath sa pakar kar bahir nikalti hai? raat ko be too ya haath main pakar layti ho ge na….. chal bhabhi apna husband ka lund ko bahir nikalo…. or zara hum be dakhan kasay haath sa tum muth marti ho ge… warna humara lund pakar kar muth maaro… husband ka passand nahi too…. jis per didi bechare na apna gora chitta patla lumba haath ko mera paait sa necha ko lay aye halka halka phaairte hue or phir mare pant ki zip jo khuli hue thi os main daal diya…

maine underwear nahi pahana hua tha, to didi ka haath seedha mera soya hua lund per laga to didi aik baar ruk gae.. magar wo bike wala saath saath bol raha thay to didi na dubra mera soya hua lund ko halka sa pakra or os ko bahir ko nikalna lag pare… mera lund soya hua be lumba motta lund tha, or lund ka cap mare thigh sa laga hua tha beech main jean ki cut thi jis sa phansa hua tha, or mujha thore dard hue to uuhh… ki…. to didi boli….. sorry….. or mera soya hua 5 inch lumba lund bahir ko nikaal diya jo kafie motta lund tha, aik throbing lund tha… healthy lund or motta lumba cap wala lund tha jo didi na araam sa or ruk ruk kar bahir nikala.. or bike ki petrol tank sa lag gea tha.. udhar wo bola.. ohhh behan chood…. oyaa tera itna bara lund hai…. behan chood…. tari behan ko chodu…. dosto didi na apni 3 fingers sa mera lund ko bahir nikala tha.. or udhar wo log mujha gaaliyan da raha thay.. or ab bol raha thay… oya tu ya itna bara lund apni es biwi ka andar daal dayta ho ga…? ya be to kese ki behan hai… es ki to choot phaar dayta ho ga… aik bola…. ese liya he es ki biwi itne garam hai or apna motta mumma or gaand ki chudai sa motti ho gae hai…

phir bola…. chal bhabhi zara muth maar… pakar lay es ka lund apna haath main.. ho ja shuro…. warna edhar bike roko to humare be muth maar day… edhar didi na apna piyara gora chitta naram saath main mera lund ko araam sa or ruk ruk kar haath main pora pakar liya… oohhhh my god… or didi buhat he araam araam sa mera lund ko apna haath sa sahla rahi thi.. didi ki garam saansay mujha mari gardan per feel ho rahi thi… or edhar mera lund jasay didi ka haath main aya to itne jaldi behan ka haath main jawaan hua ka pata na chala.. or didi ka haath ki grip main nahi aa raha tha.. mera lund ab phol kar lumba or motta ho gea tha koi 9 inch tak lumba or 2 inch sa zeyda motta lund jo pre tarha hard khara tha. or udhar wo logo ki aanhkaian kholi hue thi or bol raha thay… es behan chod ka lund kitna bara hai… phir aik bola…. oyaa tari behan ki choot be kiya motta lips wali hai, jasa tera lund motta hai…? jis per main bola…. nn… nnahi… mm… mmujhaa nahi pata…. main full josh main aa gea tha jis sa mera mu khushk ho gea tha..

udhar didi lund ko buhat araam sa sahla rahi thi apna patla nazuk haath sa, jis sa aaj os na mujha parhtha bana kar diya thay. edhar maine apna aik haath ko moor kar pecha didi ki thigh per rahk layta to kabhi bike ka handle ko pakar layta zoor sa… udhar wo log baar baar poch raha thay… kuch to baata tari behan ki choot ka lips be motta hon gay jasa tera lund motta hai….. to maine lumbe saans li… or halki awaaz main didi sa bola… kiya bolon in ko..? to didi na mera kaan main halki awaaz main boli…. haan na…. main phir didi ko bola… didi kiya bolon in ko…? didi phir boli…. haan…. motta…. uhh…… motta lips….. haain…. or maine apna haath ko didi ka haath per rahk kar didi ka haath ko apna lumba motta lund per zoor sa daba diya…. or phir un bike walon ko bola…. ho sakta hai os ka be motta lips hon…. edhar wo bola… bhabhi ji…. zara zoor sa lund ko hilaoo… zor sa oper necha karo…. kiya piyara haath hain or kasay bara lund pakar rahka hai… jis per didi lund per apna haath ko oper sa necha tak lay atti. udhar un ka right breasts mari qamer sa saath chipka hua feel ho raha tha… or main apna haath ko phir sa didi ki thighs per rahk diya tha.

edhar hum ab ghar ka qareeb ponch gay thay, es main road sa saath he left per aik single road nikalti thi or turn hota he 2th house humara tha, maine bike sa cut maar kar bike ko taiz kar liya or ghar ka agay break laga di… udhar wo log darr gay thay ka ya apna ghar ponch gea hai jis sa wo apni bikes pecha moor kar wapes chala gay… edhar jab main ghar ka bahir ruka to didi na mera lund ko zoor sa pakar rahka tha. or ose tarha saath chipki hue apni aanhkaian band ki hue thi, main bola didi ghar aa gea hai… to didi na apni aanhkain kholi.. or boli… oh…. haan…. or haath main mera lund wasay pakre rahka.. kuch dayr tak didi relex hue or edhar main didi ka haath ki tight grip apna lund per feel kar raha tha or saath dakh raha tha… didi kuch dayr baad mera lund ko chhor diya or bike sa utar aye.. or maine ghar ki chabee didi ko di or didi gate ko khool diya or maine bike andar khare ki, sab log apna rooms main thay… edhar jab main bike sa utar kar khara hua to didi apna piyara lips ko daba kar sharma kar mujha dakha or phir boli…. ab tum ghar aa gay ho… main bola haan didi mujha buhat darr lag raha tha…

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didi thore phir hanse or edhar udhar dakh kar mujha boli… ab es ko be apna ghar main daal lu… mujha samhj nahi aye to didi na mera lund per haath rahk kar dabaya mera lund or boli es ka bol rahi hun pagal…. ya bolta hua didi apna room main chali gae…. or main hansta hua apna room main aa gea, ab room main na mujha sakoon aa raha tha or na didi ko…. main bed per seedha layta hua tha jean sa lumba motta lund jo didi na nikaal rahka tha or bahir khara hua tha.. aik taraf shukar karta ka didi bach gae un sa, or dosre taraf jab didi ka sochta to lund or hard ho jata. kuch dayr hue to mera room ka door thora sa or halka sa knock hua or saath door khul gea, edhar maine lund per dono haath rahka hua aanhkaian band ki hue thi, didi room main enter hue or halki awaaz main boli, kuch layna hai tum na? main sonay lage thi sucha poch lu… jis per main kuch na bola to didi chalti hue mera pass aa gae or mera pass khare ho kar phir boli, kuch layna hai? to maine apni aanhkaian kholi to didi apna sleeping dress main thi. white red or green colour ka print wala khula sa kurta pahan rahka tha jo kafie loose tha raat ka liya. or didi ki lipstick wasay thi. maine dono haath pecha kiya to mera lund fut sa seedha khara ho gea

jis sa didi mu per apna haath rahk kar boli… ufff toobaaa.. ya abhi tak nahi soya… or didi mera pass bahat gae or kabhi mera lund ki taraf dakhti to kabhi mujha, phir boli… ya andar qu nahi ja raha… main bola didi pata nahi try kar raha hun, aap na bahir nikala tha to aap andar kar dayn.. jis per didi boli… es ko soft karo ga to he andar jae ga… main bola didi soft nahi ho raha aap kar do na… jis per didi phir apna haath ko kabhi agay karti to kabhi pecha or phir lund ko pakar liya buhat piyar sa or araam sa. or boli.. itna garam… es ko to buhat gussa lagta hai aya hua…. main bola aap piyar karo ge to es ka gussa utar jae ga…. jis per didi boli…. achaaa jiii….. or didi na aik chhoti se kiss mera lund ka motta lumba cap per ki. jo mujha buhat acha laga, main bola or karo na…. didi be full garam thi magar mu sa nahi bol rahi thi.. didi na phir zara or kiss ki or phir apna lips ka andar thora sa lay liya, edhar didi na mera paait per sir rahka hua tha or wo jasa lund per kiss or kabhi mu main cap lay layti,

maine didi ka shoulder per haath rahk diya or apna haath ko aishta aishta necha lay gea or didi ka motta mumma per rahk diya, jasa mumma zoor sa dabaya to didi na lund ka pora motta lumba cap ko mu main lay liya. edhar main didi ka mumma ko haath sa press karta raha or didi kabhi mera cap ko mu main adha lay kar choosti to kabhi pore cap, or main bol utha didi….. i am cuming…. or maine didi ka mu main apni cum apna dhoodh ki zoor daar pichkare marna lag para or… or mujha laga didi jasa mera lund ka dhoodh peeti ja rahi thi, or lund ko necha sa zoor sa pakar rahka tha. or mera lund zoor sa jhatka khata raha, kuch dayr baad didi na mera lund ki lumbe motti cap ka chhota sa hole sa dhoodh ko chata or sami hard jab lund hua to hansti hue boli.. lu es ko jean main dala ab to bahir nahi nikla ga… or didi bahir chali gae.

agla din shaam ko didi sa pata chala ka bhabhi or bhai 2 din sa chup chup hain or bhai gussa main hain, humare bhabhi ki shaadi ko 3 saal sa kuch mounth zeyda ho ga thay, or koi bacha nahi hua tha. or 4 din phalha ya be raat ko wapes aa raha thay to in bikes walon na bhabhi or bhai ko kafie tang kiya tha or bhai na bhabhi sa mood bana rahka hai, bhabhi ki age be didi jitne thi. ya sun kar mujha be bohat ajeeb laga. maine didi ko bola tum pocho to bhabhi sa zara piyar sa aysa kiya hua or es main bhabhi ki koi galti nahi… ya to bhai be janta hain.. jis per didi boli haan qu ka subha sa bhabhi mujh sa raat ka poch rahi thi ka tum logo ko be bikes walon na tang kiya tha? to main nahi maane or ab tum be bhool kar be mat maana.. or bhai ab bahir jata hain to pochti hun un sa… phir tum ko baataon ge.

raat ko bhabhi, didi ko room main kafie dayr bahthi rahi, edhar main 2 baar didi ka room ka chaker laga chuka tha, koi 12 baja bhabhi chali gae to didi ka pass gea to didi hansti hue boli….. mujha pata hai qu itna chaker laga raha ho mera room main, main didi ka saath bed per tangay necha latka kar batha raha or didi ki qamer per haath rahk diya or bola… didi hum dost be to hain na… baatao na mujha.. jis per didi na baataya ka jab ya log wapes aa raha thay to jo un logo na humara saath kiya wohi in ka saath be hua, magar aik baat zeyda hue in ka saath……… didi kuch dayr chup rahi or boli…. ya ka bhabhi ka saath un main sa 2 na sex kiya tha… oh my god…. wo kasay didi? didi boli ka bhai ka chhota tha to wo bola tari biwi ka kiya banta ho ga es chhota sa.. main bola kiya didi..? to didi boli haan na wohi jo tera buhat bara hai magar bhai ka chhota hai… or.. or kya didi? to didi na lumba saans liya or boli… kese aik ka kafie bara penis tha to jab bhabhi main dala to bhabhi bechare wet ho gae thi necha say…. or un logo na bhai ko bolta raha dakho kitne wet ho gae hai tari biwi… jab sa itna bara penis es na dakha hai…. bhai ko jalan hoti rahi or jab un main sa aik na apna bara penis bhabhi ka andar daal diya or saath pochta raha jasay hum sa pochta thay….

to bhabhi bechare bolti rahi ka haan buhat bara hai buhat motta hai… bohat maza aa raha hai… ya baatain bhai ko bure lage.. bhai ese liya bhabhi sa gussa kha raha hain… main bola didi baat to theek hai bhai ki…. to didi boli…. tum adami log nahi samjhta… jo be chhaha marze sa ya zaberdasti sa penis ourat ka andar jay ga or kafie dayr tak andar raha ga to koi be ourat garam to jae ge, or jab lumba motta penis andar ragar kar andar bahir ho ga qu na wet hoti bhabhi…. or jasay wo kutta log bolta hain to bhabhi be bolti rahi ka haan bohat bara hai bohat motta hai… phanta hua ja raha hai…. edhar main jo didi ka saath chipka hua batha tha or didi ki qamer per haath tha wo haath mera qamer sa hota hua, didi ka left motta mumma ki side per aa gea tha or qumeez ka oper sa mumma ko daba raha tha or mera haath ko naram sa feel ho raha tha, didi boli… bhabhi bechare ab bhai ko yahe bol rahi hai ka un logo ka liya wo bolti rahi hai or maine koi maza nahi liya… magar bhai bolta hai ka tum os ka penis per jhatka kha kar farig qu hue thi?

maine didi ka shoulder per sir rahk diya or bola… didi, bhabhi such main farig hue thi…? to didi boli… ab jab itna lumba motta andar laga ga or ragar kar andar bahir aya ga to bhabhi farig to zaroor hon ge, dakho… kese be laki ka rape hota hai to larki tab tak fight karti hai jab tak andar koi cheez na jae… or jab andar penis chala jata hai to os ki fight khatam ho jati hai, edhar maine didi ka mumma per apna pora haath lay aya or zoor sa daba diya mumma to didi boli……… uuuuufffff….. kitna zalim tum log hota ho…. itna zoor sa dabata ho ka maza nahi phir gussa he atta hai…. daffa ho jao…. maine didi ko sorry ki or bola…. didi kasam sa aap mujha itne piyare lagti ho na ka main baata nahi sakta, main didi ka mumma ko ab araam araam sa daba raha tha or saath didi ki gori chitti lumbe gardan per kiss kar raha tha to didi boli.. aik or baat be hai wo be sunaon tum ko? main bola haan na baata do…. didi na mujha haath sa pecha kiya or boli.. ya baat seriuse hai.. didi boli wo baat tumare or bhabhi ki hai… jis per main be zara darr ker theek tarha hua or bola kasam sa didi bhabhi ki taraf aaj tak bure nazar sa dakha nahi hai…

to didi thore hanse or boli…. aaj mom bhabhi ko bol rahi thi ka itna saal ho gay hain koi bacha nahi ho raha.. or agar tumara husband main koi problem hai jasay tum baata rahi ho to… hum ko phir be bacha chhaya…. agar tumara husband bacha paida nahi kar sakta to mera chhota baita be hai… jis per main ya sun kar seedha ho kar bahat gea or didi ki taraf dakha… didi be thore muskare or boli haan such bol rahi hun… mom boli tum mera chhota baita ko time do or apna husband ko kuch nahi batana or try karo bacha layna ki… jis per bhabhi boli.. mom wo mera chhota bhai ki tarha hai… mom boli bhai ki tarha hai bhai to nahi na….. mom koi 1 mounth sa bhabhi ko bol rahi hain, magar mujha aaj bhabhi na baat ki hai… or un ko sharam aa rahi hai kasay wo karan… mujha didi ki baat per yaqeen nahi aya to didi boli ya baat suchi hai… ab tum bolo… kiya tum apna sead bhabhi ko do gay? wo tumara bacha ki maa ban jayn ge or hum sab ko khushi mila ge or bhai ko kiya pata chala ga… main bola didi mujha buhat ajeeb sa lag raha hai… didi boli haan ese tarha bhabhi ko be ajeeb lag raha hai, agar bolo to main tum dono ki help kar dayti hun phir baad main khud karta rahna.. main bola theek hai magar kasay? to didi boli wo time per chhor do, ab bhabhi or bhai ko kuch din do un main dubra understanding ho jae ge… end prt 1. [email protected]

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