Meri Vidhya didi – II

By   October 9, 2016

Mere aur didi ke beech dheere dheere nazdikiyan badh rahi thi. Main darte darte himmat kar raha tha, kya pata main jo chahta hun wo ho hi jaye. desi sex kahani ka agla part-

Other parts of the hindi sex story-

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

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Ek din mai aur didi apne ghar ke balcony me pahale jaise khare the. Didi mere hathon se sat kar kharee thee aur mai apne unglion ko didi ke chunchee par halke halke chala raha tha. Mujhe laga ki didi ko shayad eh bat nahi malum ki mai unki chuncheon par apni unglion ko chala raha hoon. Mujhe is liye laga kyonkee didi mujhse phir bhi sat kar khari thee. Lekin mai eh to samajh raha thee kyonkee didi ne pahale bhi nahi toka tha, to ab bhi kuch nahi bolengee aur mai aram se didi ki chuncheon ko chu sakta hoon. Humlog apne balcony me khare the aur apas me baten kar rahe the, Humlog college aur sports ke bare me bate kar rahe the. Chunkee humara balcony ke samne ek gali tha to humlogon ki balcony me kuch andhera tha.

Bate karte karte didi mere unglion ko, jo unki chunchee par ghum raha tha, apne hathon se pakar kar apne chunchee se hata diya. Didi ko apne chunchee par mere unglee ka ehsas ho gaya tha aur wo thori der ke liye bat karna band kar diya aur unki sharer kuch akar gayee. Lekin, didi apne jagah se hili nahi aur mere hatho se sat kar kharee rahee. Didi ne mujhe se kuch nahi boli to mera hommat barh gaya aur mai apna pura ka pura panja didi ki ek mulayam aur gol gol chunchee par rakh diya. Mai bahut dar raha tha. Pata nahi didi kya bolengee? Mera pura ka pura sharer kamp raha tha. Lekin didi kuch nahi boli. Didi sirh ek bar mujhe dekhee aur phir se sarak par dekhne lagee. Mai bhi didi ki taraf dar ke mare nahi dekh raha tha. Mai bhi sarak par ekh raha tha aur apna hath se didi ki ek chunchee ko dhire dhire sahala raha tha. Mai pahale dhire dhire didi ki ek chunchee ko sahala raha tha aur phir thori der ke bad didi ki ek mulayam gol gol, naram lekin tani chunchee ko apne hath se jor jor se masalne laga. Didi ki chunchee kafi bari the aur mere panje me nahi sama rahi thee. Mujhe pahale didi ki chunchee ko neeche pakarna par raha tha aur dhire dhire mai apne hath ko ooper le ja raha tha. Thori der bad mujhe didi ki kurta aur bra ke ooper se laga ki chunchee ke nipple tan gayee aur mai samajh gaya ki mere chunchee masalne se didi garma gayee hain. Didi ki kurta aur bra ke kapare bahut hi maheen aur mulayam thee aur unke ooper se mujhe didi ki nipple tanne ke bad ek chota sa rubber jaisa lag raha tha. Oh Bhagaban! Mai to bilkul swarag me tha, didi ki chunchee chune se mujhe jaise swarg mil gaya tha. Kisi jawan larkee ke chunchee chune ka mera eh pahala absar tha. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki mai kab tak didi ki chuncheo ko maslata raha. Aur didi ne bhi mujhe ek bar ke liye mana nahi kiya. Didi chupchap khari ho kar mujhse apna chunchee mijwatee rahee. Didi ki chunchee masalte masalte mera lund dhire dhire khara hone laga tha. Mujhe bahut maja aa raha tha aur mai eh soch soch kar aur bhi maza le raha tha ki meri bari didi chupchap khari raha kar mujhse apni chunchee masalwa rahee thee. Mai to aur pata nahi kab tak didi ki chunchee ko masalta lekin ekaek maa ki awaj sunai dee. Maa ki awaj sunte hi didi ne dhire se mera hath apne chunchee se hata diya aur maa ke pas chali gayee. Us rat mai so nahi paya, mai sari rat didi ki mulayam mulayam chunchee ke bare me sochta raha.

meri vidhya didi desi sex kahani

Meri pari jaisi didi

Dusre din sham ko mai roz ki tarah apne balcony me khra ho kar sarak ki taraf dekh raha tha. Thori der ke bad didi balcony me aauee aur mere bagal me 2-3” door kharee ho gayee. Mai 2-3 munute tak chupchap khara raha aur didi ki taraf dekhta raha. Didi ne mere taraf dekhi. Mai dhire se muskura diya, lekin didi nahi muskuraee aur chupchap sarak par dekhne lagee. Mai didi se dhire se bola, “didi aur pas aa jaoo”. “Kyon” didi ne humse puchee. “Mai chuna chata hoon” mai saf saf didi se kuch nahi kah paa raha tha. “Kya chuna chahate ho? Saf saf batao” didi ne phir mujhse puchee. Tab mai dhire se didi se bola, “mujhe tumharee doddh chuna hai”. Didi ne tab mujhse tapak se boli, “are, kya chuna hai. Saf saf bol.” Mai tab didi se muskura kar bola, “mujhe tumharee chunchee chuna hai, unko masalna hai.” “Lekin abhi maa aa saktee hai” didi ne tab muskura kar boli. Mai bhi tab muskura kar apni didi se bola, “jab bhi maa aayegee humlogon ko pata chal jayega.” Mere baton ko sun kar didi kuch nahi boli aur chupchap kharee rahee. Tab maiane phire se didi se bola, “please didi aur nazdeek aa jaoo.”

Tab didi mere aur pas aa kar kharee ho gayee. Didi mere bilkul pas kharee thee, lekin unki chunchee kal ki tarah mere hathon se nahi choo raha tha. Mai samajh gaya ki didi aaj mere se sat kar kharee hone se kuch sharma rahee hai. Abtak didi anjane me mujhse sat kar khari hotee thee. Lekin aaj jan bujh kar mujhse sat kar kharee hone se wo sharma rahee hai, kyonkee aaj didi ko malum tha ki sat kar kharee hone se kya hoga. Jaise didi pas aa gayee aur apne hathon se didi ko aur pas kheech liya. Ab didi ki chunchee mere hathon ko kal ki tarah choo rahee thee. Mai kareeb panch minut tk intejar kiya au phir apna hath didi ki chunchee par tika diya. Didi ke chunchee chune ke sath hi mai mano swarg par pahunch gaya. Mai didi ki chunchee ko pahale dhire dhire chua, phir unhe kas kas kar minja aur masla. Kal ki tarah, aaj bhi didi ka kurta aur uske niche bra bahut maheen kapre ka tha, aur unme se mujhe didi ki nipple tan kar khare hona malum chal raha tha. Mai tab apne ek unglee aur aunguthe se didi ki nipple ko jor jor se dabane laga. Mai jtne bar didi ki nipple ko daba raha tha, utne bar didi kasmasa rahee thee aur didi ka munh sharam ke mare lal ho raha tha. Tab didi ne mujhse dhire se boli, “dhire dhire daba, lagta hai”. Mai tab didi ki chunchee mizai thora dhire dhire karne laga.

Mai aur didi aise hi phaltu baten kar rahe the aur dekhne wale ko ehi dikhta ki mai aur didi kuch gambheer baton par bahas kar rahe rthe. Lekin asal me mai didi ki chuncheon ko apne hathon se kabhi dhire dhire aur kabhi jor jor se masal raha tha. Thori der maa ne didi ko bula liya aur didi chalee gayee. Aise hi 2-3 din tak chalta raha. Mai roz didi ki chuncheon ko apne ek hat se minzta raha aur didi bhi roz sham ko mere bagal me kharee ho kar mujhse apni chunchee minzwatee rahee. Lekin ek samasya thee mai ek waqt par didi ki sirf ek chunchee ko masal pata tha. Matalb jab didi mere bayee taraf kharee hote to mai didi ki dayeen chunchee masalta aur jab didi mere dayeen tarah kharee hoti to mai didi ki bayeen chunchee ko daba pata. Lekin asal me mai didi ko dono chuncheon ko apne dono hathon se pakar kar masalna chahata tha. Lekin balcony me khare ho kar eh mumkin nahee tha. Mai do din tak iske bare me sochta raha.