Apni behen ke saath BDSM sex

Hello doston, mera naam Rahul hai aur mein Delhi mein rehta hoon. Meri family mein mere mummy, papa, aur do behen hai, jinka naam hai Kanchan aur Preeti. Meri badi behn Kanchan badi hi seedhi ladki hai, bilkul hi gaay (cow) jaise, lekin Preeti haraamzadi hai.

To kissa shuru hota hai jab mein college mein entry li thi 1st year ke aur meri didi Kanchan (28) aur Preeti (24) apne-apne universities mein thi. Mein patla sa ladka tha, khaali ghar pe, lekin meri dono behne chubby-chubby si hai.

To humare ghar ke bathroom mein setting kuch is type hai ki wahan pe upar side ventilation ke liye space khaali hai aur wo open hota hai mere room mein, lekin thoda upar hai. To ek baar meri behn badi wali raat ko shampoo karne gyi to mere khaali mann mein khayal aaya, “Kyo na didi ko dekha jaaye?” Lekin question tha, “Dekha kaise jaaye?”

Phir mein ne kuch setting ki chair ko arrange kiya ki halka-halka bathroom dikh raha tha. To mein ne himmat karke darte-darte bathroom mein jhanka. Mere to hosh udd gaye. Maano, meri lottery lag gyi ho. Kanchan didi poori nangi thi – gora badan, bade-bade chuche. Mein ne mast muth maari didi ko kapde badalte hue dekh ke.

Phir jab didi bahar aayi, ab mein didi se nazre nhi mila pa rha tha. Aur phir ek muth maari sab kuch imagine karke. Bhai, mazaa aa gaya tha us din.

Phir, maano, mujhe bhoot sawaar ho gaya. Mein ne ek-ek karke sab ladies ko nanga nahate hue dekha. Sab ko dekh-dekh ke muth maari. Maze hi maze they life ke. Muth mein apni behno ko dekh ke hi maarta tha. Sabse jyaada maza to Preeti ko dekh ke aata tha; gora badan aur clean shave pussy aur underarms. Matlab, mazaa swarg, bhai log.

Phir ek din aaya meri zindagi mein jhatka. Kanchan didi naha rahi thi aur mein unhe dekh kar muth maar raha tha. Aur tabhi mere room ka darwaza khulta hai aur Preeti didi mujhe range hatho pakad leti hai. Meri gaand phat ke 4 ho jaati hai. Preeti kuch nhi bolti aur chali jaati hai.

Mein phataphat neeche utarta hoon aur bhagta hua Preeti ke pass jaata hoon, “Preeti sun… sun na ek baar.”

Preeti kuch nhi bolti aur aage jaati rehti hai. Mujhe to laga mera khel khatam, lekin Preeti ne kisi ko kuch nhi bola. Mujhe hairani hui, lekin khushi bhi hui. Phir kuch din to mein aur Preeti kuch bolte hi nhi hai. Aur mein ab nahate hue dekhna bhi band kar diya tha.

Ab thode din baad Preeti mujhe alag se room mein bulati hai. Meri gaand phat jaati hai, aur sochta hoon, “Ab to mein gaya.”

Preeti: Rahul, kab se kar raha hai ye sab?

Me: Kya?

Preeti: Maar thappad? Batao sabko?

Me: Are, nhi nhi… aage se nhi hoga.

Preeti: Kab se chalu hai?

Me: Thode din hue hai.

Preeti: Sabko dekha hai?

Me: Haan… almost sabko roj.

Preeti: Mujhe bhi dekha hai?

Me: Haan ji… ek do baar waxing karte hue bhi dekha hai… aur fingering karte hue bhi.

Preeti: Haraamzaade!!! Ye sab achhi baat hai??

Me: Nhi.

Preeti: Achaa… bata, mein jyaada sexy lagti hoon ya Kanchan?

Me: (Darte hue) Aap, aap fully waxed, chikni si… didi ke to baal hai sab jagah.

Preeti: Tera mann nhi karta kuch karne ka?

Meine unhi dino to biology mein chapter padhe the.

Me: Haan.

Preeti: Kar le jo karna hai.

Me: Kisi ko bolegi to nhi?

Preeti: Bolna hota to ab tak bol chuki hoti.

Meine uske boobs ko jaise hi pakda, mera lund ek dum khada ho gaya.

Preeti: Dekh, kaise khada ho gaya, chute hi.

Me: Mazaa aa raha hai.

Preeti ne mere lund pe haath rakha aur horny hoke chali gayi aur boli, “Badla to lungi mein.”

Ab thode din baad hume pata chala ki Kanchan ko kisi ladke ko dikhane ke liye Punjab jaana hai, lekin jaa khaali Kanchan didi, mummy, aur papa hi rhe hai. Preeti aur mere dimaag mein to khushi ki lehar daud padi thi. Phir ek raat Preeti aur mein terrace pe apni-apni fantasies share kar rahe the, and guess what, dono ki ek fantasy same nikli, “BDSM.”

Preeti: Ab tujhe mera slave ban’na padega.

Me: Iske baad kisi ko bolegi nhi, na?

Preeti: Na.

Meine socha, “Ban jayenge slave… kya hi karegi?” Lekin mujhe nhi pata tha kya kya kia hai isne.

Ab mummy, papa, aur Kanchan 6-7 din ke liye nikal liye, raat ko hi.

Preeti: Ready ho ja.

Me: Pagal hai… abhi se chalu ho gyi? Kal poora din hai.

Preeti: Ok, ye le Veet… aur clean kar extra hair.

Me: Jaa… tu bhi karle.

Phir meine apne underarms to lund ko clean kiya aur so gaya. Preeti bhi clean karke so gyi.

Agle din start hua. Preeti ne chutti leli university se, aur mujhe uthake boli, “Uth, behn ke lode.”

Me: Kya hua?

Preeti: Master hu mein teri aaj ke din, aur ab mein jo bolungi, tu karega… aur tera safe word hai “ORANGE.”

Me: Ok.

Preeti: Chal, ab nanga ho ja… aur mere next order tak nanga hi rahega tu.

Me nanga ho gaya aur Preeti mera lund dekh ke boli, “Sahi hai, average hai.”

Me: Tujhe kaise pata average…?

Preeti ne tez ke thappad maara mujhe.

Preeti: Chup kar, bkl.

Preeti ne mujhe haath upar karke darwaje se border se bandh diya, aur kuch der balls se kheli. Aur phir achanak se halke-halke thappad dick pe maarne lagi. Mujhe itni pain start ho gyi, bata nhi sakta. Lekin wo raand ruki nhi.

Ab Preeti ayi apne haath upar karke, aur boli, “Meri underarms chaat.”

Kam se kam 15-20 min ye sab chala. Meine bola, “Mujhe pani dedo,” lekin rand ne diya nhi, aur mein tadapta raha.

Phir mujhe khola, aur seedha bathroom mein le gyi, aur boli, “Idhar lait jaa.”

Meine lait gaya. Mujhe samajh nhi aaya. Phir Preeti mere muh pe baithne lagi, usne pyjama utara, apni panty neeche ki, aur seedha mutt ki dhaar mere muh pe. Mujhe kuch samajh nhi aaya, sab itna jaldi hua.

Phir Preeti boli, “Abhi latrine bhi karungi.”

Meine bola, “Orange, orange,” aur wo ruk gyi.

Preeti: Iski sajaa to milegi.

Me: Ab kya?

Preeti: Chal jaa… shower le ke aaio bahaar.

Meine shower liya, aur Preeti boli, “Khaana kha le.”

Phir humne khaana khaya. Preeti ne top aur panty pehni hui thi.

Me: Top utar de.

Preeti ne top utar diya. Kya nazaara tha! Gore-gore chuche, black bra mein chupe hue. Jaise hi mein nazaare ke maze le raha tha, ek thappad achanak se aaya Preeti ka mere muh pe.

Preeti: Bhosdike! Mujhe mat bata, kya karna hai. Jaldi khaana khaa, phir aur bhi kaam karna hai. Aur haan, 7 bje tak hi sazaa milegi.

Phir humne khaana khaya, aur Preeti ne meri ball ke pass 2 clothepins baandhi. Bada dard hua, aur boli, “Ulti lait jaa, gaand upar karke.”

Uske baad, pata nhi Preeti kya laayi. Pehle usne khaali ek ungli daali gaand pe, phir usne shayad bailan tha, jo meri gaand mein jitna jaa sakta tha, wo daal diya. Usne itna ghehra daal diya tha ki usme se halki-halki latrine lagi hui nikili, aur Preeti boli, “Isko muh mein daal.”

Meri waise hi gaand phati padi thi, dard ho raha tha, behoshi aa rahi thi, Preeti gaand pe thappad alag maar rahi hai, aur bailan bhi muh mein daal rahi hai. Meine jaise-taise latrine wala bailan le liya muh mein, aur mujhe ulti honi shuru ho gyi, aur mein behosh ho gaya.

Meri aankh khuli 9 bje shaam ko; dekha Preeti bra mein baithi hui thi, aur boli, “Aa gaya mazaa? Chal jaa… ho gaya mera badla poora. Lekin haan, ye ulti saaf kar dio.”

Meine gaya, jaise-taise tedi-medhi chaal mein, bathroom. Kasam se, poora sharer dard kar raha tha. Phir agle din to meine poora rest liya, aur shaam ko dinner ke time hum baat kar rahe the.

Me: Tera mann nhi karta sex ko?

Preeti: Mera to bada mann hai… mera to bf bhi hai… lekin hum kahan karenge?

Me: Yahan karle.

Preeti: Achaa ji? Tu jaake bol dega??

Me: Tune bhi to nhi bola kisi ko.

Preeti: Haan… lekin meine badla le liya na?

Me: Meri bhi 2 sharte hai.

Preeti: Bol.

Me: Mujhe bhi master ban’na hai… aur dusra, jo bhi hoga, mere saamne hoga.

Preeti: Pagal hai tu.

Me: Soch le, kya karna hai… waise bhi, din kam hai humare pass.

Preeti: Theek hai, mein sochungi… lekin tere saath intercourse nhi karungi.

Me: Haan.

Ab jaaniye, kya Preeti maanti hai meri 2 sharte, aur kya hota hai aage agle parts mein.

Agar aapko kuch puchna ho, ya mujhe feedback dene ho, to mujhe mail karna. I’ll try my level best to reply to you all. Aur agar aap yahan tak aa gye ho, to feedback jaroor dena. Kahani 90% sach hai.

Thanks.