chhoti behan bara bhai part 2

aglie subha utha to dil main aik khushi be thi or kuch bura be lag raha tha ka apni he behan sa kase ho gea. magar mera loura tha jo baar baar khara ho raha tha ka kiya feelings thi or phalhi baar maine jawaan larki ki choot li or kasa jisam tha or mera lund be halka halka hard be ker raha tha reena ki tight choot main jo phansa hua tha. main shower lay ker bahir aa geya tha jhider reena or mari chhoti behan kiran dono aik sofa per mil ker bathe hue thi. reena mujha dakh ker thore muskare or saath apni nazron sa jasa shikwa ker rahi thi ka kiya haal kiya hai mera. or mari chhoti behan mujh sa aanhkain nahi mila rahi thi.

maine behan sa bola mujha breakfast bana da to wo kitchen main chali gae or main reena ka pass ho ker batha he tha to boli utho edhar sa abhi aunty aa jayn ge. maine es ko bola acha baba theek hai. tum sunao kase ho? to reena boli mujha sa chala nahi ja raha tangay khechi pare hain dard be hai. to main thora muskarya to boli haan tum ko to hanse he ani thi. main bola acha baba chalo room main chalo main daba dayta hon to boli na baba. ab bus hoge hue hai ab nahi hoga kuch be or wasay be ghar sa phone aya hai humara gust aa rahain hain tumhara uthna ka wait ker rahi thi. aunty bol rahi thi ka tum mujha ghar chhor do gay. edhar kiran mera liya breakfast lay ayi thi.

main breakfast ker raha tha to mom be aa gae or boli. tumhari behan kab sa wait kar rahi thi tumhara. to main mur ker kiran ki taraf dakha to bola haan kiya baat thi? to mom boli aray reena be to tari behan he hai esko ghar chhor aao. tab mari chhoti behan kiran mare taraf dakh ker muskarae. to mom boli jaldi khatam karo esko ghar chhor ker aao. udhar reena bachari be thore sharminda ho rahi thi. jab ka kiran dil main to buhat kush ho rahi thi magar mu sa thore. main bike per reena ko oska ghar chhorna chal nikla tha. rasta main, mian oska jisam or raat wali harket jo sex kiya tha oski tareef kerta geya. os ne rasta main bataya tha ka oska mangater ne 2 baar eski lay li hue hai, magar oska koi haal nahi aik to oska lund fazool sa patla sa or oper sa 2 ya 3 mint main farig ho jata hai. magar ab next time sex karan gay to or zeyda maza keran gay. maine pocha. reena next time tum pora lu ge na yaar? to boli tumhara such main buhat bara loura hai.

maine aaj tak bara loura ka suna hua tha magar raat ko feel be kar liya tha. magar mari bus hoge thi raat ko. maine osko bola ka ya baat apni kese be friend sa share na karna ka tera mera koi aysa rishta hai to boli mari aik he to best friend hai kiran, or wo tumare chhoti behan hai os sa to her baat share karti hon. mujha sa poch rahi thi tumhare behan ka raat ko itne dayr qu lagae to maine baata diya tha ka tumhara bhai ka lumba motta loura main phans gae thi nikla nahi ja raha tha. jis per wo be hanse or main be. to maine pocha to phir kiran na kiya bola? to reena boli, ka tumare behan poch rahi thi kitna liya tha or kasa laga tha loura? to maine baata diya ka dard na hota to zeyda maza layti but next time maza lu ge.

dosto sab sa zeyda garam larki chhoti age ki hoti hain. ya jawaan ho rahi hoti hain ya full ho chuki hoti hain jes sa in main buhat zeyda josh hota hai.
itna main os ka ghar aa geya tha maine osko ghar chhor ker wapes aa geya. maine aik cheez feel ki thi ka mari behan kiran mujh sa anhkain mila ker baat nahi kar rhi thi or phalha ki tarha zeyda baatain be nahi kar rahi thi. or wo mera samna mom ya dad ka hota hua atti alag ya akali mera pass sa es tarha guzar jati jasa mujha jaanti na ho. 2 din mera be ajeeb sa guzra or phir dil main bolta acha hua tha ka os raat main kuch na kuch feel to kar liya jab ka oska jisam ko sahi tarha dakh nahi saka tha. or mera lund baar baar khara ho jata jab mari behan mera samna atti ya oska koi kheyal atta. kuch baar kiran ko akala dakh ker oski hips press ki to fut sa pecha ho jati, or 2 baar maine guzarta hua oska mu per kiss be ki thi magar koi kese kesam ka reply nahi mila.

phir weakend aa geya to maine kiran sa pocha ka reena aaj aya ge to boli nahi wo out of city gae hue hai apna parents ka saath or mera sara josh khatam ho geya tha. koi 10 din guzar gay thay aik din dhuphar main. mian oska room sa guzar raha tha ghar per koi nahi tha to socha eska pass jaon or pochon es sa baat kiya hue hai. maine oska room ka darwaza aishta sa khola or andar dakha to dakhta he raha geya. wo dresing ka samna khare thi, skin colour ka bra tha or light baby pink colour ki patli se shalwar pahni hue thi, wo es style main khare hue thi ka main osa side sa dakh raha tha, wo naha ker ayi hue thi or osne towal ko sir ko cover ker ka apna baalon sa lapaita hua tha. jis sa wo buhat he piyare lag rahi thi. or aik haath sa apna gulabhi hontho per lipstick laga ker kabhi apna piyara hontho ko pora kholti to kabhi band ker layti.

os ka skin colour ka patla sa bra ka strips chora thay jo oska motta or bara mummon ko pakar rahka tha. eska itna bara mummay hon gay wo maine kabhi socha nahi tha. os raat haath main pakara tha magar qumeez or bra ka oper sa. magar ab main inko dakh raha tha. oska jisam gora chitta or bahra bahra sa, reena ki tarha patla sa nahi tha. or oska mummay pore tarha necha nahi gira hua thay balka apna wazan per thay or oska nipples mujha koi khaas nazar nahi aa raha thay jo lumba ya motta hon. mera lund pore tarha khara ho chuka tha. phir kuch dayr baad kiran ne apna baalon ko towal sa nikala or qumeez pahan li, ya sab dakh ker main pagal ho raha tha ka abhi esko pakar lu.

main tab bahir ko aya or ghar ka mane gate check kiya wo lock tha ya nahi. wasa be itne dhuphar main kese na ana nahi tha or mom dad to shaam ko office sa atta thay. jab main check ker ka wapes geya or main phalha door khola to wo apna gilay baal khool ker bed ka saath tak laga per koi book parh rahi thi. maine hello kar ka oska saath oska single bed per ose ka saath take laga ker saath chipak ker baht geya. tab wo thore se muskare or boli kiya hai tum ko abhi naha kar ayi hon. main bola tum ho he itne piyare tumhain dakh ker control nahi hota. tab phir behan boli haan main janti hon es baar wo kutti nahi ayi to mera pass aa gay ho. os ki nazar book per thi magar baat karta hua khud be muskara rahi thi. maine be time ka faida uthata hua oska geela balon ko ki smail karta raha. wo adhi layte hue thi or adhi bathi hue thi take osne pecha bed sa laga rahki thi or apni dono tango ko mila ker thighs ka beech book thi. or mera sir oska left bazoo or shoulder ka zara necha tha or oska baal maine apna mu per daal rahka tha.

main bola tum jo marze bolo, magar such tum be janti ho or main be. or duwa karta hon ya time ese tarha ruk jay. tab main oska bazoo ko oper kiya or apna sir ko oska shoulder ka necha oski bagal main rahka jis sa mera mu oska motta gora qumize ka oper mummay ka pass aa geya tha. oska jisam ki khushbu mujha pagal ker rahi thi. maine oska bazoo phir sa pakar ker apni gardan main daal liya tha jasa os ne mujha apni bazoo main lay liya ho. mera aysa karna sa wo or muskari, oska muskarna sa oska motta mumma be hil raha tha jo kabhi oper ko mera mu sa lagta to kabhi necha ho jata. mujha samhj nahi aa rahi thi ab itne achi kasa hoge hue hai or pichla 9 din sa ya mujha khana ko ayi hue thi. magar maine esko feel nahi karwaya. maine es baar side oski taraf badli or mera left bazoo oska rasham jasa sadool jisam sa hota hua oski qamer tak chala geya tha, maine shalwar pahan rahki thi jis sa mera lund free ho ker khara hua tha. mari side badlna sa mera lund seedha oski naram hips ka aik side per laga tha

main ab behan ka saath bilkul saath chipka hua tha. itna main behan boli, koi aa jay ga pecha hatho to main bola es time koi nahi atta koi aya ga to bell ker day ga, bus ese tarha mujha sakoon layna do, or maine oski book pakar ker necha gira di. or osko bola kuch dayr tum layt jao na apni ya tangay to nechi karo to os ne araam sa apni tangay nechi kar ka seedhi ho ker layt gae, or es baar oska sir mera bazoo per tha or maine apni aik tang utha oski piyare sadool tangon ka oper aik tang rahk li, jis sa mera khara hue loura oski rasham jase motti left thigh ka oper aa geya tha. or maine apna lund ko thora sa oski thigh ka oper ragara. magar hum dono kapron main thay. or main apna left haath sa oska sadool paait ko sahla raha tha or phir oska right mummay per apna haath lay aya tha. osne apni motti lumbe anhkain band ki hue thi or apna soft lips ko thora khola hua tha jis sa wo lumbe sansa lay rahi thi.

itna main, miane dubra oska mumma dabaya or bola mujha tumara nipples chosna hai, or maine oski qumeez ka oper sa he halki halki bite karna lag parha. main oska aik mumma daba raha tha or saath saath bol raha tha ka plz mujha tera piyara nipples chosna hain. to wo boli mujha sharam atti hai, light on hai. or mom bolti hain shaadi sa phalha agar kiya jay to nibs lumbe ho jati hain or larki larki nahi lagte. plz tum rahna do. main bola nahi na. tum ko agar acha nahi laga ga to main nahi karon ga bus aik baar, main light off karna ja raha hon tum qumize uttar do. maine ja ker light off ki, ab room main bus halki he roshni thi, or mujha feel ho raha tha wo apni qumeez uttar rahi hai edhar maine be apni qumize uttar di thi. or bed per aa gea tha. oska naram gora chitta jisam chamak raha tha. maine oska naga paait per haath phairta hua phir sa oska mumma per aya or oska bra khool diya oska mummay jasa azadi mang raha thay. jo kafie motta or hard be thay. mera haath kafie chora or bara thay.

maine mummu ko achi tarha dabata raha. or jasay he maine oska aik nipple ko mu main liya. to wo maza sa pore tarha hilli jasa osko 440 voltt ka curant laga ho. or wo mari taraf ko mur gae or jasa mera andar guss rahi ho. oska side badlna sa wo mera taraf to hoge thi magar mera lumba motta loura be oski motti rasham jase thighs ka beech main dab geya tha. maine phir sa oska mumma haath sa pakara or mummay ko pecha sa pakar rahka tha jis sa mumma seedha agay ho ubhar aya tha, or oska chhota sa kowara nipple jo halka sa gulabi tha maine phir sa mu main liya os aishta sa chosnna shuro ker diya. edhar mari behan ki siskiyan nikal rahi thi or wo apni unglion sa mera sir ka baalon ko kabhi dabochti to kabhi haath phairte.

edhar mera lund ko wo apni thighs sa dabati to kabhi main apna lund ko agay pecha karta. magar ab maine apni shalwar uttar di thi or oski shalwar ko uttar ker jasa oski choot per haath rahka to feel hua aaj or kuch dayr phalha he es ne apni choot ko saaf kiya tha jo buhat he mulaim or garam thi. edhar main oska nipple agar mu sa nikalta to wo khud apna nipple mera mu ka pass lay atti. eska matlab osay buhat maza aa raha tha. hum dono abhi tak aik dosra ka samna layta hua thay. edhar maine apna loura ko pecha sa pakra hua tha or behan ki garam or naram motti choot ka lips ki line main apna loura ka motta topa ko ragar raha tha or oski choot ka pani mera lund ka cap per lagta ja raha tha jis sa lund araam sa slip ho ker motti naram choot ka lips ko kholta hua choot ka oper oper choot ka dana or ragar raha tha.

ya main janta tha wo mera loura andar nahi lay ge, qu ka wo phalha baata chuki thi ka bus oper oper sa he hum karan gay wo kanwari rahan chhati hai. magar ab mera dil tha ka andar dalon. magar jasa he main apna loura oski choot ka mu per kuch dayr rahkta to wo fat sa apni choot pecha kar layte. or es baar maine oski aik thigh ko khool ker apni thigh ka oper ker li thi, jis sa ab oski choot ka mu thora khul be geya tha or apni choot pecha be na kar saka. or edhar os ne mera motta lumba loura ko apna haath main pakar ker khud apni choot ko hilla hilla ker ragar rahi thi. maine esko bola tum lund ko pecha sa pakro or main lund ko hilata hon jis sa tumare choot ko ragar mila ge. to maine es baar eska nipple ko es tarha chose raha tha jasa koi cheez suck karti hai. maine mu pora khola or nipple sa zeyda oska mumma ko pore zoor sa chose raha tha jis sa osko or zeyda maza or josh aa geya tha.

edhar maine apna haath sa oski motti naram gaand ka chuttar ko pakar liya tha. or wo apni choot ko zoor zoor sa ragar rahi thi ka jasa mera loura ka topa ko oski choot ka mu kafie sara gilla laga maine aik jhatka mara to os ne apni piyare jawaan hoti hue choot ko mera zalim loura ka motta topa sa bacha ker pecha ko karne chhahi to oska motta gora naram chuttar mera haath main tha or maine pecha sa oski gaand ko agay ko kiya to mera loura oski naram or aag ki tarha garam choot ka mu ko chirta hua pora zoor sa andar ko dhansta geya jis sa mari behan aik baar pore tarha mare bazoon main machal gae or main oska nipples ko chosta ja raha tha. mera loura apna topa ka saath 3 inch tak chala geya tha. or wo apna pora mu khool ker AAAAHHHHH ker uthe thi. magar maine osko feel nahi hona diya. jasa mujha kuch pata nahi.

magar mera loura ko feel ho chuka tha ka kitne garam or kitna paani main aa chuka hai es chota sa surhak main. maine kuch dayr tak apna lund wasa rahka or wasa layta raha. behan be itne garam hue thi ka osa wasa dard nahi hua jasa hona tha. kuch dayr baad boli, r r rocky… ya aa andar chala geya hai. ab kiya ho ga? maine oska garam or soft lips per kiss ki or bola kuch nahi hoga. tum ko maza aya ga. sab bhool jao. sab batain bani hue hain. maine kuch dayr lund wasa rahka or phir maine aishta aishta lund ko kabhi bahir ko laata or kabhi thora or andar ko daal dayta. maine apna loura serf 4 inch tak andar bahir ko karta raha or wo maza sa chudwati rahi. wo aaj apni ayi hue date sa farig hue thi. or date ka baad her ourat buhat garam hoti hai. ese liya wo mera lumba motta loura jo 4 inch tak geya tha jab wo dubra dosri baar farig hona lage thi to 1 inch or lay gae thi.

mera loura mari he behan ki choot ka qatil nikla tha. jab mera loura bahir aya to bed sheet per be thora sa bleed tha or mera loura per be. udhar oski piyare se gori choot pore tarha sa sooji hue thi or oski choot kafie filexable thi jis sa oski choot ka mu be thora khula hua tha. maine apna loura ka sara dhood eska paait per gira diya tha. hum dono shaam tak soya raha or wo phir shaam ko naha ker aishta iashta chal rahi thi. or boli tum ne be mujha reena ki tarha chalna per majboor ker diya hai. to maine pocha kasa lag raha hai to boli buhat he aik ajeeb se feelings hain. es feelings ko baata nahi sakti, os time hum kitchen main khara thay. or maine oska motta dono mummay apna haatho main liya hua thay or oski motti gaand mera lund ka saath lage hue thi.

hum apna aap main aik lover bana hua thay. mil ker markets jata or kuch na kuch mil kar khata bazaar sa. ose sa pata chala ka girls larkon ka loura ki kiya baatain karti hain or jasa mera loura hai es tarha ka loura hona chhaya, maine pocha wo qu? to boli girls chhati hain jo aik baar chuda to phir kafie time guzar jata hai warna chhota lund walon sa baar baar chudwana parhta hai. or hum ko 6 din ho chuka thay sex kiya hua, magar main mostly osko pakar ker kiss karta ya oska mummay dabata ya kabhi oski motti motti gaand ko dabata ya lund ko ragarta to wo araam sa khare rahti jab tak oski motti sadool naram gaand ka apna haatho sa ya loura sa maza na lay layta.

ghar per hoti to osa rooka hua tha ka bra na use kiya karo oska motta mummay edhar udhar ko hilta to or zeyda maza atta or jab be moqa milta pakar layta. magar in kuch dino main feel hua tha ka reena sa ab esko jalan hona lag parhe thi. quka osay gay hua kafie din hoga thay. jab be pochta to es ko bura sa lagta. main be samhj geya tha.