Meri Pyaari Padosan Sunita Didi


Hi friends, mera naam Anshul hai. Aur main Kanpur me apne mama mami ke sath hi rehta hoon. Mere mama Army me job karte hai, aur meri mami ek house wife hai. Unke do chhot chhote bache hai, jo humare sath hi rehte hai.
Mama army me hone ke karan hum logo ke sath kam hi rehta hai. Main pichle kafi salo se sex story read kar rha hun, aur dosto mujhe story read karne me kafi maja aata hai.
Isliye aaj main bhi apni ek sachi kahani aapke samne pesh karne ja rha hun.
Ye baat karib 4 saal pehli ki hai, jab main apne gaon se apne mama ke ghar rehne aaya tha. Friends mere mama ke pados me ek family rehti hai, jisme total 4 log rehte hai. Sunita meri didi, unki behen aur unke mummy papa.
Wo sabhi log mere mama ki family ke members jese hi hai. Mujhe whan aaye kuch hi din hue the, par wo log bilkul mujhe apne bete jesa hi manne lag gye the. Friends ab main aapko thoda sa apne bare me bta deta hun.
Meri hieght 5’6 inch hai, mera rang fair aur meri body ek dam fit hai. Main bahot hi sidha sadha hun, isliye sab mujhe bahot pasand karte hai. Main aur Sunita didi civil ki preparation ek hi coaching se kar rhe the.
Hum log sath hi aane jane lag aur kafi gul mil gye the. Didi mujhse bahot khush rehti thi, kyoki main unki har baat manta tha. Main unhe didi jarur bolta tha, par hum log ek dam best friends jese ho gye the.
Sorry friends maine abhi tak aapko didi ke bare me nhi btaya. Didi ka naam Sunita hai, unka rang fair hai. Aur unki hieght 5’3 inch hai, aur unka sexy figure 34-28-32 hai.
Toh friends aise hi din nikal rhe the, achanak ek din didi ko Delhi se kisi MNC company se job ke liye ek call aayi. Sab log bahot khush the, kyoki ye unki pehli job thi.
Par mujhe bilkul bhi acha nhi lag rha tha, kyoki didi mujhse dur jane wali thi. Hum dono as friends kafi close ho chuke the. Ab didi ko 10 din baad whan par join karna tha.
Us din maine didi se bilkul bhi baat nhi kari, agle din coaching jane ke liye didi ne mujhe mana kar diya. Us time toh didi kuch nhi boli, par sham ko didi mere ghar aayi. Aur wo sidhe hi mere room me aa gyi.
Didi – Kya baat aaj tu coaching kyo nhi gya.
Mera udass sa chehra dekh kar didi ne mujhse pucha – Anshu kya hua, tum itne udass kyo lag rhe ho?
Main roni jesi shakal ban kar bola – Aap mujhe chhod kar chali jayogi, ye mujhe bilkul bhi acha nhi lag rha hai.
Aur ye keh kar main rone lag gya, friends us time mere man me koi galat feeling nhi thi. Aur main unki bahot respect karta tha. Didi meri ye baat sun kar jor jor se hasne lag gyi.
Aur haste hue unhone ne mere gaal par ek kiss kiya aur wo boli – Are pagal tu toh aise udass ho rha hai. Jese main apne sasural ja rhi hun.
Aur fir se wo hasne lag gyi, par meri udasi dekh kar wo serious ho gyi aur wo boli.
Didi – Anshul mujhe nhi pata tha ki tum mujhe itna chahte ho.
Aur fir unhone mujhe hug kar liya, main bhi unhe chhote bache ki tarah jor se hug kar liya. Karib 2-3 minute tak main unhe hug kiya. Friend tab maine pehli baar didi ke boobs ko mehsus kiya tha. Jo ki sach me bahot hi soft aur bade the.
Kyoki didi aksar salwar suit me rehti thi, toh unke boobs ka size samjh nhi aata tha. Fir unhone mujhe samjhate hue kha.
Didi – Chal Anshul mujhe thodi shopping karni hai.
Fir hum dono ready ho kar bike par nikal pade. Didi ne mujhe piche se hug kar rkha tha. Aur main drive kar rha tha, jab bhi main break marta toh didi ke boobs meri kamar par dab jate the.
Jis se mujhe ek ajib si feeling aa rhi thi, aur khushi bhi ho rhi thi. Fir didi shopping karne lag gyi, toh whan maine didi ko ek dress gift karne ki sochi. Aur fir maine didi ke kaan me pucha.
Main – Didi aapki kamar kitni hai?
Wo mujhe harian ho kar dekhne lag gyi aur boli – 28 par kyo?
Main – Bas thoda sa wait karo.
Aur fir main unhe ek achi si jeans aur ek top jo ki thoda short tha. Maine didi ko wo diya aur maine kha.
Main – Didi ise ek baar try karo.
Didi – Anshul maine kabhi jeans nhi pehni hai.
Main – Didi aap Delhi kya suit me jayogi, kuch toh modern bano ab aap.
Didi smile ke sath boli – Ok main try karti hun.
Didi dress pehne ke liye change room me chali gyi, aur jab wo bahar aayi toh wo boli.
Didi – Anshul main kesi lag rhi hun.
Main unhe kuch der tak dekhta hi reh gya. Sunita didi ek dam model lag rhi thi. Didi mujhe first time hot lag rhi thi, unke bade bade booba aur moti thighs me kasi hui jeans me unki gand ek dam shape me aa gyi thi.
Jo ek dam perfect lag rhi thi, jis dekh kar kisi bhi ladka unki gand marne ko majbor ho skata tha. Main toh bas unhe hi nihar rha tha.
Didi – Anshul kha kho gye ho, bolo naa main kesi lag rhi hun?
Main bina kuch bole aage bada aur didi ke face ko hatho me le kar, maine unke forehead par kiss kar ke kha.
Main – Didi aap sach me bahot hi sunder lag rhi ho, mera man toh kar rha hai. Bas main aapko hi dekhta rahun.
Aur fir maine unhe change room me hi hug kar liya, didi ne bilkul bhi virod nhi kiya aur didi boli.
Didi – Thanks Anshul.
Fir hum log alg hue aur shopping karke ghar nikal gye. Maine dekha ki didi ke chehre par ek ajib si khushi thi. Aur jab main unhe dekhta toh wo smile karti thi.
Fir hum log ghar ja rhe the, toh didi ne mujhe piche hug kar liya. Shayad didi ki feeling bhi mere liye ab change ho rhi thi. Wo kuch jyada hi chipak kar baithi hui thi. Aur unhone apna ek hath meri thigh par rkh diya.
Jisse mere lund me halchal hone lag gyi, aur kuch hi second me meri pant me tambu ban gya. Jo kisi ko bhi door se dikh jata, didi bhi shayad maje lene ke mood me thi.
Unhone apna dusra hath bhi meri thighs par rkh diya. Jis se ab mera lund aur bhi tight ho gya, ab mujhe laga ki agar ddi ne dekh liya toh unhe shayad bura feel hoga.
Isliye main ek jagah side me bike roki aur main didi ko susu ka ishara karke. Bhag kar road ke side me ja kar bathroom karne lag gya. Jab main toilet karke wapis aaya toh didi ke chehere par ek naugty si smile thi. Fir didi ne mujhe piche se boli.
Didi – Anshul tum bahot ache ho, main tumhe piche se bahot miss karungi.
Main – Haan didi main bhi aapko bahot miss karunga.
Aur fir didi se main aise hi baten karte hue ghar aa gya. Mere man me ab ajeeb si feeling aa rhi thi. Didi ki jeans wali tasveer bar bar meri ankho ke samne aa rhi thi. Aur unhe yaad karke mera lund tight hota ja rha tha.
Jisse sambhalana ab mere liye mushkil ho rha tha, aur aaj shayad didi ke liye mera pyar hawas me badal chuka tha. Aaj mujhe meri didi sexy lag rhi thi, aur unki gand unke boobs ko yaad karke mera man romanchit ho rha tha.
Mere man me ajib si khushi thi, mere mane me hawas bhar chuki thi. Aur tabhi maine apne sare kapade nikal diye aur apna lund ko hath me le kar main sehlane lag gya.
Mera lund bar bar ufan mar rha tha, jese wo keh rha hi ki didi ki gand hi ab uska ghar hai. Meri hawas me dubu ankhen khud bhi khud didi ki nangi gand aur nange boobs ki tasveer bana rhi thi.
Mere hath khud se hi mere lund ko sehlaye ja rhe the. Ufff ye mujhe kya ho rha tha, main hawas me andha ho chuka tha. Aur Sunita ka naam le kar main muth mare ja rha tha.
Meri ankhen band thi, aur main ek alag hi duniya me tha. Jisme main meri Sunita didi ko chodi ja rha tha. Ahhh aahh jab imagination me itna maja aa rha tha, toh real me kitna maja aayega.
Ye sochte sochte mere lund me se uska pehla fauvara choot par gira, jo ki karib 6-7 feet door tak gya. Kyoki mera ye first time, jab maine muth mara tha.
Main – Aahh aahh didi meri pyari didi aahhh aahhh.
Fir main bed par baith gya aur main sochne lag gya, ki kese didi ko pataya jaye. Jisse mujhe didi ki choot aur gand mil jaye, raat ko 1 baje chuke the, aur meri ankhon me ab nind aa gyi thi.
Tabhi mere mobile me kiss ka message aaya, jise dekh kar main hairan reh gya. Kyoki ye meri pyari Sunita didi ka message tha. Khushi ke mare mera ludn khada ho gya tha. Ab main samjh gya, ki dono ke dilo me aag lagi hui hai.
Didi – Hi So gye kya?
Main – Nhi didi nhi aa rhi hai.
Didi – Khin meri tension me toh nhi ho tum?
Main – Nhi didi aisa nhi hai.
Didi – Ohh humari tension ki karega ab toh hum door ja rhe hai.
Didi ne mujhe tana marne hue kha.
Main – Nhi didi aisi baat nhi hai, main toh apki bahot care karta hun.
Didi – Chalo rehne do ab baten na bano.
Main – Sach didi i miss you.
Didi – Ok.
Main – Didi mera gift kesa laga.
Didi – Bahot acha laga, tu sach bta main jeans me kesi lag rhi thi.
Maine apne man me socha, ki ye hi acha moka hai aur fir main bola – Did sach me btaun toh aap bahot hi sexy ho. Maine aap jesi sunder ladki aaj tak nhi dekhi.
Mere hisab se didi mujhse ye hi sunna chahti thi aur wo boli – Sach?
Main – Haan didi agar aap meri didi na hoti yoh aapse main shadi hi kar leta.
Didi – Ohh my god, main itni achi lagti hun?
Main – Haan didi i like you so much.
Didi – Thanks Anshul, tum sach me bahot ache ho. Tum hi mere best friend ho.
Main – Sach didi?
Didi – Ab hum friends hai tu mujhe ab didi mat bol.
Ye sunte hi mera ek hath khud bhi khud main apna lund sehlane lag gya. Main samjh gya ki mujhe ab green signal mil chuka hai. Ab toh bas shi mauke ka intezar tha.
Main – Ok dear.
Didi – Ka movie dekhne chaloge?
Didi ki taraf se khud movie ka offer sun kar maine toh muth marna shuru kar diya.
Main – Bikul.
Aur didi ne coaching ke time ka show fir karke offline ho gyi. Aur main movie ki khushi me muth marta hua nanga hi bed par so gya.
Dosto ab aage ke part me main aapko batunga ki kese maine didi ko aur didi ne mujhe seduce kiya.
Ye kahani aapko kesi lagi please mujhe jarur btana.
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