Didi Ka Pyaara Devar – Part 1

Hello dosto, mera naam Pooja hai aur main ek sachi kahani le kar aa rhi hoon. Dosto main Chattisgarh ki rehne wali hoon. Dosto jyada samye na lete hue main meri chudai sexy story par aati hoon.

Toh chaliye kahani shuru karte hai.

Dosto meri pyari behen jo ki mujhse 3 saal badi hai uski shadi ho gyi hai. Wo apni married life se bahot hi jyada khush hai. Akhir wo hoye bhi kyo na aakhir kar itna loving husband jo mila hai.

Meri pyari behan ka naam Simran hai. Aaj jab main didi ko dekhti hoon toh heran reh jati hoon. Kyoki ab didi ki shadi ko 3 saal ho chuke hai. Didi ka jo modern look mujhe ab dikhne ko milta hai toh meri sanse fulli ki fulli reh jati hai.

Kyoki meri behen jo shadi se pehle ek dam simple rehti thi, wo aaj western outfit daal kar sara din ghoomti hai.

Didi dikhne me kaafi sundar hai aur ek dam gori-chitti doodh jesi padi hai. Pehle toh didi ko har koi ladka dekh kar apna bnana chahta tha aur har koi unhi par dula firta tha. Aaj se 3 saal pehle jab didi ko dekhne jiju aaye toh unhone toh ek najar dekhte hi didi ko pasand karliya.

Fir dono ke pariwaro ki khushi aur rajamandi ke sath didi ki shadi ho gyi. Wo jiju ke sath mumbai me rehne lag gyi. Didi ab bilkul Western look me aa gyi thi. Aur wo bilkul hi chote-chote kapde pehnti thi. Wo skirt utni dalti thi jisme se unki jhange toh saaf dikti hi thi par sath hi sath panty ke bhi darshan ho jate the. Aur udhar top itni choti ki boobs ke size ka saaf pta chalta tha.

Jis tarah didi itni sundar hai ussi tarah main bhi bahot hi jyada sundar hoon. Ye baat mujhe mere rishtedar ne nhi balki mere boyfriend ne bhi mujhse kahi hai. Ji han jis tarah didi pehle simple thi aur main unse kaafi aage thi.

Maine apne dost Rohit sath sex bhi karliya tha. Par ab jab main didi ko dekhti hoon toh pta chalta hai ki main fast forward nhi balki slow hoon.

Haal me hi main aise hi milne didi ke paas gyi. Ab unhone ek flat le liya tha aur usme 3 room the. Unka dewar Rohit bhi unke sath hi rehta tha.

Kya kamaal ki baat hai ki mere boyfriend aur didi ke devar ka naam same hi hai.

Jab main didi ke paas pahonchi toh boli – Kya baat hai, aapke toh rang roop hi badal gye.

Didi- Han ab kya kare, tumhare jiju ke business ke chakkar me kaafi bahar aana jana laga rehta hai. Bar me bhi party hoti hai isliye aise dress up rehna padta hai. Wese main bhi khush hoon kyoki tumhare jiju ko main issi me jyada achi lagti hoon.

Main – Acha didi jiju aur Rohit kha hai?

Didi – Wo business ke chakkar me Rohtak gye hue hai, tu ja nha- dho le, kaafi thak gyi hogi.

Main didi ki baat mante hue nhane chali gyi aur fir nha kar didi ke bedroom me aa gyi.

Didi ke flat me 3 bedroom the jisme se ek didi ka, dusra Rohit ji ka aur teesra guest room tha.Jaha mera samaan pada tha. Ab jab main didi ke paas aayi toh didi ne mujhse kha – Yha toh chod de ye.

Main – Kya didi!

Didi – Ye salwar kameej.

Main – Didi isme kya problem hai.

Didi – Problem toh kuch nhi par ab jab Mumbai aayi hai toh yha jesi ban kar reh.

Didi ki ye baat sun kar main kaafi khush hui kyoki mujhe bhi ye dalne ka kaafi shonk tha.

Main – Didi apki baat thik hai par mere paas dress kha hai.

Didi – Aree meri lele wese bhi same hi hai humari figure.

Ab didi ne kaafi sari dress nikal kar dikhayi. Fir kuch dress ko choos karne ko kha taki mujhe baar – baar unki almirah na kholni pad jaye. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Maine kaafi sari dress dekhi aur kuch dress choos bhi karli aur fir maine ek dress ko pehna. Jese hi sheeshe ke aage hui toh khud ko dekh kar sharma gyi.

Main kya mast lag rhi thi aur skirt me se jhango ke saaf-saaf darshan ho rhe the aur blouse me se boobs ke bhi darshan ho rhe the. Mera jism ek dam chehakta hua bahar aa rha tha.

Ab main didi ke sath beth kar dinner karne lag gyi aur apni bachpan ki yaado ko yaad karne lag gye. Khana khane ke baad humne kapde change kiye aur so gye.

Subah jab main uthi toh didi tayar ho rhi thi shayad unhe kahi jana tha.
Maine ye didi se pucha toh unhone mujhse kha ki main dophar tak aajaungi.

Ab main didi ka dophar tak intezar karne lag gyi aur jab didi aaye toh thordi der baad jiju aur Rohit bhi wapis aa gye.

Jiju ne jese hi mujhe dekha toh gale lgate hue boli – Kesi hai meri saali sahiba.

Main – Thik hoon, aap batao.

Jiju – Kab aayi.

Main – Kal ki aa rakhi hoon aur apko toh time hi nhi milta.

Didi ne mujhe Rohit se milwaya toh maine hello kahi toh wo bole – Aise nhi, jese jiju ke sath kiya wese aayo.

Ye baat sun kar sharma gyi aur sab hasne lag gye. Hum sab baate karne lag gye ki jiju ne didi se kha – Raat ko Mr, Mrs Agarwal ke party me jana hai.

Simran ye sun kar kaafi khush hui aur fir didi ne kha – Thik hai 10 bje tak tayar milungi.

Main – Jiju, this is not fare. Main apse milne specially aayi hoon aur apko apni padi hai.

Jiju – Aree sali sahiba bas do din ki baat hai fir mere paas time hi time hai.

Didi- Rohit tum isse Sham ko theatre me movie dikha layo aur raat me club ho aana.

Rohit – Thik hai bhabhi.

Rohit ne mujhse kha ki abhi 4 bje hai aur tun 6 bje tak ready rehna.

Main uski baat sun kar sham ko kaafi achi short dress daal li aur fir Rohit sath bike par chal padi. Raste me mujhe sare kaafi gandi najar se dekh rhe the par maine dhyan nhi diya aur hum waha pahonch gye.

Jab waha pahonch kar movie dekhne lage. Tab pta chala ki movie kaafi gaali galoch vali hai aur action movie bhi hai.

Rohit unke comment ko sun kar khud bhi galiyan nikalne lag gya jisko sun kar main garam hone lag gyi aur aise hi movie ko dekhti rhi. Ab jab interval hua toh Rohit ek bada packet popcorn ka le aaya. Maine tab uski taraf dekha toh maine paya ki uski najar mere boobs par thi aur uski pant me lund bhi khada hua tha.

Maine khud ko uski pant se choote hue usse andar aa kar bethne ko kha toh wo aa kar beth gya. Usne us samye ek dam se ankhe band Karli Shayad usse ye acha relief mila tha.


Hum dono popcorn khate hue movie dekhne lag gye aur usne bhi popcorn ko pant par rakh rakha tha. Tabhi andhere me mujhe kuch kaafi garam garam mehsus hua jo ki uska lund tha.

Main uske lund ko hath me lete hi ghabra gyi aur mujhe gussa bhi aane lag gya. Par mujhe us samye kaafi lamba aur mota lga toh main thorda gusse me boli – Tameej nhi hai kya?

Ab wo meri baat sun kar samjh gya ki main gussa hoon. Fir hum movie dekhne lag gye aur baad me jab bahar aaye toh usne mujhse maafi mangi toh pehle maine gussa kiya par baad me maaf kar diya.

Hum ghar aa gye aur bina kuch khaye main room me aa kar so gyi. Achanak aadhi raat ko aankh khuli toh maine dekha ki Rohit bahar hi drowing room me so rakha tha. Usne na hi kameej daali hui thi aur na hi baniyan aur hath bhi khade hue lund par tha. Main usko aise dekhte hue pagal ho rhi thi aur mujhe theatre ka yaad aa rha tha aur tab mujhe bura lag rha tha ki maine be- vajah gussa kiya.

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Ye dekh kar main kitchen me gyi toh mujhe kuch bhi khane ko nhi mila aur fir main aise hi chup chap apne kamre ki taraf aayi. Maine dekha ki Didi ke room ka halka sa darwaja khula hua hai. Maine socha ki shayad didi abhi aaye hai aur issi chakkar me darwaja band Karna bhool gye hai.

Main ab didi ke room ki taraf badi toh mujhe unke kamre se kuch awaje sunai di jo ki mujhe hall me sunai nhi de rhi thi. Main nhi janti thi ki wo awaje kesi thi, kiski thi par awaje jarur thi.

To be continued.. meri chudai sexy story meri mail id hai “[email protected]”.

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