Hey everyone, my name is Varun, back with another story which will make your pussies wet and boys’ dicks hard. This story revolves around my elder sister who is 2 years older than me. Her name is Rashi. She is very beautiful & very fair in colour. She is around 5 feet 2 inches and looks like Kiara Advani.
Hindi mein continue karte hain aage. Didi ko simple rahna pasand hai; na makeup pasand hai, na hi jyada sajna swarna. Kyunki wo wese hi bahut sundar hai or hygiene ka bhut dhyan rakhti hai.
Back to story; ye baat aj se 1 saal pehle ki hai jab wo 24 ki thi or main 22. Hum dono apni jawani ki peak par the. Hamari bonding achi hai, jyada close bhi nahi hai kyunki hmari bahut ladaiya hoti ayi hai bachpan se jo ki normal baat hai middle-class family mein. Bhai-bhen ladte hi h. Mera college ka last year tha or didi post graduation kar rahi thi. Exam time tha or college hum dono hi nahi jate the, ghar pe padhai karte the. Kbhi kbhi main didi ki bra & panty ko dekhkar masturbate karta tha jisme bhut maza aata tha. Lekin unpar sirf precum lagta tha. Mera cum (maal) bhar hi nikalta tha. Lekin didi ko pata chal gaya. Unhone ek baar mujhe bola bhi ki, “Mere kapdo ko mat touch kiya.” Maine bola, “Ok.”
Back to story:
Ek din hum Ludo khel rahe the to maine didi ko bola, “Kyun na shart rakhi jaaye? Jo Ludo mein harega, wo samne wale person ko chocolate lakr dega ya fir usse 2 thapad khayega.”
Fir main jeet gaya. Didi ne bola, “Ruk… 1 game aur khelte hain, fir decide krege prize double hoga.”
Wo bhi main jeet gaya to didi boli, “Thapad to main nahi khaungi, tujhe chocolate lakr de dungi.”
Us din mujhe 2 chocolate mili. Maine khub chida chida kar khaye. Next day, game mein didi jeet gayi to maine socha, “Thapad hi kha leta hu.”
Par didi boli, “Nahi, mujhe bhi chocolate chaiye.”
To unhone bhi chocolate lakr deni padi. Uske next day game hui or main jeet gaya to didi boli, “Paise nahi hai mere pass.” To maine bola, “Thapad lagege fir apko.”
Didi jeeb nikal kar bhag gayi. Maine picha krke pakad liya or hasi majak mein marne ki acting krna laga. Didi bhi has rhi thi ki, “Yarr lag jayegi mere.”
Me: 2 thapad ki to baat hai… jyada jor se nahi marunga…
Didi: Nahin yr… tujhe chocolate la dungi kal pakka…
Maine didi ke dono hath pakad liye or unhone push karte karte sofa par gira diya. Hum dono pighal ki tarah has rahe the. Tab didi ghum gayi bhagne ka try kr rhi thi. Us moment mein maine realise kiya ki didi bra nahi pehni thi or T-shirt ke uper se unke boobs, jo shaayad 34 size ke hoga, white milky boobs mil gaye. Main dekhkar hosh kho betha or meri pakad loose ho gayi or didi bhag gayi. Main vhi beth gaya. Soch mein pad gaya ki, “Didi ke boobs kitne mast hain…” Kya ye sochna sahi hai ya galat? Pata nahi, par mera dick halka halka hard hona shuru ho gaya.
Next day, mera exam tha to 2-3 wahan se nikal gaye. Fir ek din main aur didi ne movie dekhna ka plan banaya ki, “Cinema chalte hain.”
Hum gaye, wahan ek rom-com movie laga thi. Bich movie ke interval ke baad mere right side mein ek couple baitha tha. Unhone ek dusre ko kiss karna shuru kar diya. Unhone dekhkar maza bhi aa rha tha or sharam bhi, kyunki main to didi ke sath aaya hu. Maine didi ko dekha left side, wo bhi unhone dekh rhi thi or smile kar rhi thi ki, “Dekh raha hai… ye to chalu ho gaye… sharam nahi aati inhe.”
Thodi der baad, wo ruk gaye or hum bhi movie dekhne lage. Jab last ke 10 minutes bache to wo dono wapas se shuru ho gaye. Is baar to smooch kar rahe the aur cuddle kar rahe the. Wo ladki ek haath se ladke ke lund ko sehla rhi thi or ladka ladki ke boobs dab raha tha. Maine didi ki taraf dekha to wo bhi unhonhe dekh rhi thi. Is baar wo smile nahi kar rhi thi, thoda serious ho kar dekh rhi thi. Maine kuch nahi bola. Jese hi movie khatam hui, hum bahar nikle to wo dono bhi bahar aaye. Maine didi se bola…
Me: Achi movie thi na..
Didi: Konsi movie achi thi.. hehehe (hasne lgi)
Me: Jo screen par chal rahi thi.
Didi: Haa shaayad.. par tera dhyan to sara tere right side par tha.
Me: Didi kuch bhi mat bolo. Mere se zyada to aap dekh rahe the unhonhe.
Didi: (hasne lgi..) Ajeeb log ho. Cinema aaye ho or movie bhi nahi dekhte.
Hum ghar chale gaye. Sham ko maine didi ko chedte hue bola, “Movie dekhni hai aapko?”
Didi hasne lgi: Hehehehe shubh wali se pet nahi bhara kya tumhara?
Me: Are didi.. kuch bhi mat bolo aap. Aap to aisa bol rahe ho jese maine hi unhonhe makeout karne ko bola ho.
Didi: Par dhyan to tera sara vahi tha na..?
Itne mein maa aaye or bole, “Kaha tha iska dhyan?”
Didi hasne lgi or boli, “Dusro par dhyan rahta hai iska… padhai to krta nahi ye.”
Maa ne dant start kar diya. Fir, didi chidane lgi or chali gayi. Maine bola, “Koi nahi beta… abhi tumhari kher nahi.”
Next day, hum TV dekh rahe the. Didi koi serial dekh rhi thi. Thodi der baad, ads aaye jisme ek condom ki advertisement dikh rahi thi, strawberry flavour. Use dekhkar mujhe kal movie theatre wala scene yaad aaya. Phone se maine porn videos dekhne ki sochi ki, “Download kar leta hu… fir aaram se dekhunga.”
Jab main browse kar raha tha, tab mere phone ki reflection didi ko dikh rhi thi. Clear to nahi lekin blur mein jese photos dikh jati thi. Kyunki jahan main baitha tha, uske piche window glass tha, fir…
Didi: Phone mein kya kar raha hai tu?
Me: Kuch khas nahi.. scroll kar raha hu Instagram.
Didi: Mujhe to ladkiya hi dikhti hai tere insta par…
Me: Wo too.. wo too.. mere control thodi hai.. (main thoda sa gabra gaya)
Maine jaldi se website minimize kiya or Insta open kar liya.
Didi: Dikhana tera phone zara idhar..
Me: Aap TV dekhna apna… chupchap…
Didi: Chupchap idhar de phone apna.
Me: Main nahi de rha.. (thoda gusse mein)
Didi: Ruk zara. Main batati hu tujhe..
Or phone cheen liya mera. Ab Instagram scroll karne lgi. Uske 2-3 scroll ke baad thodi wo reels aane lgi jisme ladkiya dance karne se natak krti hai or sirf apne big boobs dikhati hai.
Me: Ab wapas bhi de do phone mera..
Didi: Ruk to sahi. Teri feed dekhne to de.. kya gandgi macha rakhi hai yahan..
Me: Wo to mere dost jese reels bhejte hai… wese hi feed aa jati hai..
Uske baad ek reel aisi aayi ki hum dono ki saanse ruk gayi.. us reel mein ek ladka ladki kiss kar rahe the or fir smooch kar rahe the. Ladka ladki ke boobs dab raha tha. Ye dekhkar hum dono sharm gaye. Maine jatke se phone cheen liya. Or didi bhi aage kuch nahi boli. Unke cheeks red ho gaye the. Main bhi uthkar dusre room mein chala gaya. Earphone connect karke wo reel wapas se dekhne laga. Maza aa raha tha.. didi ke boobs ko imagine kar raha tha. Wo white white soft cushion jese boobs, jese milk ki factory ho.
Fir maine porn mein step-sisters wali porn search ki or download ki 2-4 videos. Uske baad bathroom jaakar didi ki imagine karke masturbate kiya. Bhut saara maal nikla us din mera. Jese bhi bhar aaya bathroom se, samne didi khadi thi.
Didi: Jaldi aaja ab… bhut time lagta hai tu.. mujhe washroom jaana hai.
Me: Aa hi rha hu bas.. itna time to lagta hai hi…
Uske baad didi jab room mein aayi to boli, “Bathroom mein ajeeb se smell kyun aa rhi hai? Kal raat bhi or abhi bhi aise hi..”
Me: Pata nahi… mujhe to nahi aa rhi..
Ese hi ek week nikala. Ek din main aur didi bus se wapas ghar aa rahe the. College se bhut jyada hi bheed thi. Phle to socha next bus mein chalega. Fir maine didi ko bola, “Next bus 1 hour baad ayegi, late ho jayege.”
Conductor dhere dhere hume piche hi bhejta ja raha tha ki aur passenger bus mein chada sake. Main didi se chipka hua tha. Jab break lagte, control karte karte bhi hum ek dusre se chipak jate. Ab hua yun ki mere piche bhi ek ladki khadi thi or aage side mein didi thi. Main to maza mein tha kyunki us ladki ke boobs mere back par press ho rahe the. Jab main mud ke dekhta to wo smile karti. Shaayad didi ne ye baat notice kar li ho or mujhe bola ki, “Tum mere aage aa jao.”
Maine bola, “Didi, jagah kaha aage jaane ko?”
Kyunki mujhe to piche se maza aa raha tha. Tab achanak bus driver ne break laga diye. Samne se ek bike ne piche se overtake kar liya to sare log aage ki taraf girne ko hue. Tab mere ek haath didi ke boobs par zor se press hua. Maine didi ko wapis sidha khada karne ke liye haath ko press kiya to dobara right boob press hua bra ke uper se hi. Mujhe to vishwas hi nahi hua ki 2 baar maine didi mein boobs dab diye. Or piche wale ladki ke boobs mere peth par chipak gaye. Main smajh gaya didi ke boobs par haath galat lag gaya didi gussa ho jayegi, lekin aisa nahi hua. Didi ne kuch nahi bola aur moh dusri taraf kr liya. Hum ek dusre se ab nazre nahi mila rahe the. 15 minutes baad hum ghar aaye. Main bhi kuch nahi bola.
Raat ko khana khane ke baad mere room mein gaya to fan dhere dhere chal raha tha. Shaayad uske cell down ho gaya tha. Maine maa ko bola to unhone bola, “Didi ke kamre mein so ja aaj… kal repair karwa lenge.”
Main didi ke room mein gaya to wo boli, “Hanji… kya chahiye?”
Maine btaya ki, “Fan kharab ho gaya mere room ka… aaj yahi soonga.”
Wo kuch nahi boli zyada. Shaayad bus wali baat se abhi tak wo mujse naraz thi. Main movie dekh raha tha or didi reels dekh rhi thi. Thodi der ke baad wo so gayi. Fir main din wali baat yaad karke lund ko masal rha tha. Fir socha, “So jaata hu,” par mujhe neend nahi aa rhi thi.
30 minutes tak karwate badalne lge. Fir didi neend mein thi. Unhone face dusri taraf kr liya or unki naram naram gand mujhe excite kr rhi thi. Maine halka se haath touch kiya feel kiya. Us taraf se koi movement nahi thi. Maine socha, “Risk nahi leta hu… so jaata hu.”
Maine lund ab unki gand par touch ho raha tha. Main bhi use halka halka aage piche kr rha tha; excited ho gaya tha. Socha, “Ek baar boobs ko dabaya jaaye” or aisa hi kiya.
Maine didi ke boobs par touch kiya to uper uper se shape feel kar raha tha. Maine halka sa 3-4 baar press kiya. Fir ek baar galti se zor se press ho gaya. Tab didi ke taraf se moun aayi – aaahhhha.. (Mujhe baad mein pata chala ki iss haar time pe didi pretend kar rahi thi sone ki)
Meri fatt gayi ki, “Bhai, aaj to gayi… ab dant padegi… shaayad maa papa ko sikhayenge…”
Maine face dusre taraf krke neend lene ki koshish ki or thodi der baad so bhi gaya. Subah uthta to didi uth chuki thi, naha rhi thi. Uske baad hum college gye or wapas aaye. Kuch nahi hua; main khana khake, dost ki birthday party thi, udhar chala gaya. Ghar late aaya. Maa ko bol diya tha ki, “Khana khakar aunga…” or guess what… fan aaj theek nahi karwaya. Ghar aake yaad aaya mujhe, maa ne bola,”Kal subah mujhe yaad karana. M bol dungi.”
Main wapis didi ke room mein gaya. Wo padh rhi thi. Maine bola, “Fan kal theek karwayenge…” Unhone kuch nahi bola or padhti rhi..
Fir washroom jaakar aayi. Wo so gayi. Main reels dekh rha tha or birthday party ki photos story par lag raha tha. Ekdum se khayal aaya ki didi ko cheda jaaye thoda. Main awaaz lagayi, “Didi, suno na..”
Wo kuch nahi boli. Maine socha, “So gayi hogi..”
Maine socha wo naraz thi kal raat wali baat ko lekar. Maine lund ko halka halka hilana shuru kiya or shape mein le aaya or kal jese didi ki gand par masal rha tha aage piche. Aaj didi ki gand ki garmi mere lund ko feel ho rahi thi. Maza double ho raha tha. Maine dhere dhere didi ke shoulder ko touch karte karte unke boobs par haath lagaya.
To my surprise, aaj mujhe bhut soft soft feel ho raha tha kyunki aaj bra nahi pehni thi didi ne. Fir yaad aaya jab main room mein aaya tab to phli thi. Maine cleavage dekh li thi unki.
Main socha, “Shaayad utaar di hogi..”
Aaj maza double tha. Unke nipples ko scroll kar raha tha.. bhut soft boobs the bhai us samay. Dopamine release ho raha tha. Main 7ve aasman par tha. Dhere dhere lund bhi gand par gis raha tha or ek haath boobs par. Maine notice kiya ki shaayad didi jag rahi thi kyunki unki saanse tej hoti ja rahi thi. Bhut dhere dhere “ahhh.. ahhh.. ahhh.. ahhh.. ammm.. amm.. ammmm.. ammmm..” awaz kar rahi thi.
Jese main boobs press karta, vese vese aawaz ati. Maine socha, “Confirm karne ke liye ek baar zor se dabaya jaaye… dekh jaaye shaayad unhone bhi enjoy karna hai.”
Aur aisa karne se pehle hi unhone apni gand ko hilana shuru kar diya mere lund ke saath ek hi rhythm mein. Main dekhkar shock pura ho gaya. Maine boobs ko chhoda or sirf apne lund par focus kiya. Lund fatt kar bhar aane ko bola tha. Maine se raha nahi gaya or maine thoda piche hat kar apni lower or underwear niche kiya. Itne bhi didi ki gand hilni band ho gayi.
Maine wapas lund gand par rub karna shuru kiya. Didi ko ab samajh aaya hoga ki lund pura feel ho raha tha. Unhonhe hmari rhythm wapas shuru ho gayi. Maine didi ke shoulder pakad liye or zor zor se push pull, aage piche lund hilane laga unki gand par. Didi bhi samajh gayi ki climax aane ko hai. Hmara bed zor zor se hilne laga tha. Hum dono apne hosh mein nahi the; hawaas hum dono par bhari pad gayi thi.
Mene eyes band kar liye or sirf maza le raha tha. Ekdum se mujhe feel hua ki mera ab nikalne wala hai, aur itne mein hi mere sperms se pani nikalte nikalte didi ki lower back bhar gayi. Humari dono ki saanse ful gayi thi. Ekdum se yaad aaya ki, “Maine ye kya kiya yr apni didi ke sath?”
Aur itna halka halka mehsoos hua ki, “Pucho mat.”
Maine underwear utari meri or us se sara maal jo didi ke gand par tha saaf kiya. Lekin chipchapa sa fluid vahi laga rha tha or maine side mein fek diya underwear or didi ko piche se hug karke sogya. 5 minutes baad didi uthi or apni lower change karke aayi or mujhe gal pe kiss karke sogyi.
