Didi ki jawani ka josh or meri hawas – Part 2
Rishton Mein Chudai
Submit Report This story is part of the Didi ki jawani ka josh or meri hawas series Hey, my name is Varun, and I am back with the second part of this story with my beautiful elder sister Rashi. Last story part m apne padha hoga ki kese maine bahana bnakr didi k kareeb aya or raat ko hmari intimate scene jesa kuch hua jis se m to bhut happy tha or syad didi bhi. Abhi sab kuch itna easy nahi hone wala tha jesa maine socha tha lekin maine kaafi mehnat kri – padhiye is story mein. Rashi didi k bare mein btadu wapis ki Didi ek bhut hi sundar ladki h; ekdum gori or husan ki malika. Unke boobs 34 k h jo ki ek virgin ladki k liye kaafi hote h. Wapis story pr ata hu: Raat ko didi ne mujhe gal par kiss kara or hug kiya, mujhe bhi yaad nahi kab achnak se neend aagyi mein bina underwear k hi sogya. Didi ki lower pr apne sperm saaf karke hug karke sogya tha. Bhut mast neend ayi muje; shubh 7 bje muje jagaya mmi n lekin jab maine dheka ki maine underwear or lower dono pehen rakhe h or bed ekdum set hua h phle se, mtlb didi ne sab kaam mere uthne se phle hi sambhal liya tha taki kisi ko shak na ho. Muje sakoon mila kaafi. Fir moh dhoya or didi ko dhunda lekin wo ghar pe nahi thi. Mmi se pucha to bola unhone ki, “Wo mandir gayi h.” Main tab tak nahaya, fresh hua or didi ka besabri se wait karne laga. Kuch der bad, didi ayi, unka face ekdum serious tha jese ki une apni ya hmari galti ka ehsaas tha. Didi ne meri tarf dheka bhi nahi or mmi se bolkar mechanic bulaya or fan theek karwaya diya. Muje laga bc lgta h sab khtm hogya, lekin Rashi didi se bat karu bhi kese, kya bolu? Sham tak wait kiya lekin didi apne room mein hi bethi rhi, sirf raat ko khana bnaya or khakar apne room mein chali gayi. Ek single word nahi bola. mein bhi apne room mein betha sochta rha, “Yaar, kya karu mein ab? Didi se kese bat karu?” Himmat karke raat ko 10 bje didi k room mein gaya or didi ne dheka muje or thoda gusse se boli ki, “Bol, kya kaam h tuje?” Me: Apse baat krni h kuch. Didi: Muje koi bat nahi krni tujse… chala ja yha se… Me: Suno to… Didi: Tuje bola na tu ja apne room mein… mere se koi bat mat kar… Me: Sorry… Didi: Thoda or gusse se boli ki chala ja yha se… Muje laga kahi mmi na sun le isiliye mein chala gaya room mein or sochta rha, “Yr, problem hogyi ye to.” Thoda wait karna pdega varna kaam kharab ho jaayega. Syad didi ko ye chij achi nahi lagi or mujhe bhi thoda guilty feel hone laga. Raat ko sogya or shubh utha to didi wapis mandir gayi thi. Abhi roj jane lagi thi or lagbhag ek week tak meri koi bat nahi hui didi se. Na meri himmat hui aage kuch bolne ki. Fir ek din mmi ne muje bola ki, “Didi ko market jana h… bike par chod kar aja… une kuch saman lena h… bhar dhup jyada h…” Didi ne bola, “Nhii… mein chali jaungi pedal mein.” Mmi ne bola, “Nhii, pgl h kya? Kitni dhup h… ye chod ayega tujhe.” Maine bola, “Haa… 10 min lgege.” To didi ne kuch nahi bola or bike par mere piche beth gayi durr hokar. Jese hi thodi durr gye, breaker par bike ne thoda jump liya to didi ekdum se mere se takra gayi lekin kuch boli nahi. Wapis piche hokar beth gayi. Maine wapis thodi si break lgayi to didi k boobs wapis mere back pe lge. Is bar didi boli, “Aaram se chala le bike ko.” Me: Sorry… wo dog aagya tha bich road par… Didi – Hmmmm… Me: Apko kahan jana h, btao muje… vaha chod deta hu… Didi – Kuch boli nahi. Me: Btao bhi, didi… itni bhi kya narajgi? Didi: Tu chupchap bike chala… Me: Btaoge kaha jana h to bike udhar le jaunga na mein? Didi – E shop ka naam btaya ki kuch kapde lene h. Maine okay bola… Udhar shop k samne bike rokdi or wo utar k boli, “Chala ja ghar…” Me: nahi.. mein yhi hu… sath mein chalenge… Didi: Time lgega muje… tu ja yha se… Me: Nhii.. aap krlo shopping… mein krta hu wait… Didi: Dhup jyada h… behas mat kar… chala ja… Me kuch nahi bola.. or didi shop mein chali gayi. mein bhar khada rha. Dhup jyada hi thi; pasina aane laga tej. Chavv thi nahi aaspass kahi. Sabhi tarf shops hi thi. 10 min mein puri t-shirt pasine se bhar gayi. Tabhi didi bhar ayi muje dhekne or boli… Didi – Pgl vagal h kya? Chala… kyu nahi jata tu? Garmi dhek kitni h… Me: Apko kitna time lgega? Didi: Muje time lgega… tu ja abhi yha se… pasine se buri halat hogyi h teri… Me: Haa… sath mein chalege… Didi andar chali gayi or thodi der mein aagyi bags leke or jaldi se beth gayi piche hokr. Hum chalne lge. Itne mein didi ki friend ne hume dhek liya jo padosh mein rhti h. Boli, “Muje bhi le chalo sath mein… dhup bhut h…” Didi ne bola, “Aajao..” Unka naam Sanju tha. Sanju didi k piche jake bethi gayi. Ab didi ekdum chipak k bethi mere se bags side mein. Unke boobs meri back par touch ho rhe the. Itne mein hum chal pde. Jab jab breaker ate, didi k boobs bra k uper se meri back par touch hote or mera lund thoda thoda grow krta. Thodi der hum ghar aagye or didi sidha bags rakh kar bathroom mein gayi nhane. Maine pasina sukhaya or didi ka wait karne laga. Didi nhakr ayi ekdum fresh hokr. Fir muje bola, “Nhale.” Maine ‘ok’ bola. Iske bad didi mujse normal bat karne lagi thi. Lagbhag 15-20 din ese hi normal bate hoti. Hum wo bhul gye the wo raat ko jese. Wapis vhi hasi mjak masti chalne lagi. Abhi thoda interesting part aane wala h… Ek din ki bat h. Jab hum sab family ne vacation par jana ka decide kiya ki hum beach par jayege. Fir tickets book krwayi or hum sab Goa beach par gye. Goa k us time kafi bheed thi; hotels almost booked the. Humne kafi pta kiya ek hotel mein 2 room khali the; ek couple room or ek single bed room. Pehle humne jis hotel mein booking krwayi thi unhone mna kar diya ki room available nahi h. Kafi behas kari lekin room nahi diye. Koi or option nahi tha. Isiliye humne decide kiya ki couple room mein mmi papa rhege or dusre room mein, mein or didi.