Sweta didi ne chote bhai ko pataya-2

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Hi friends, Mai Ronny firse haazir hu ek nayi story ke saath.

Ye baate Sweta didi ke dimaag me chipak gayi thi. Unhone socha, ki waise bhi ghar pe t-shirt aur half pant me rehti hai, to thode aur chote kapde pehan-ne se koi dikkat nahi hogi. Bas unko har kaam savdhaani se karna hoga, taaki Mummy ko shak naa ho.

Fir ghar pahunchte raat ho gayi thi, to sirf wo sirf lund choosne ka maza hi le paayi. Fir agle din ke liye Didi ne sab plans bana liye the aur poori taiyaari kar li thi.

Agle din se Sweta didi ne plan pe kaam karna shuru kiya. Unhone socha, ki wo dheere-dheere Riju ko ek-ek cheez dikhayengi. Subha Sweta didi ne pehla kaam ye kiya, ki nahaane ke baad unhone bra nahi pehni aur bas t-shirt daal li, jiska neck bada tha.

Unka badan thoda geela hone ki wajah se, unke boobs t-shirt se chipak gaye the aur nipples saaf dikh rahe the. Us waqt Sweta didi ki umar zyada nahi thi, isliye khaas bade boobs nahi the unke. Lekin fir bhi unke boobs kaafi gol the.

Baahar aate hi unhone dekha, ki Riju bed pe baitha tha aur padh raha tha. Fir wo uske saamne aake baith gayi aur unhone Riju se poocha-

Sweta di: Kya padh raha hai?

Riju: Ye chapter samajh nahi aa raha hai.

Sweta di: Acha, dekhu to.

Ye kehte hue, wo book dekhne ke bahaane se aage ki taraf jhuki, taaki unka cleavage Riju ko dikh jaaye. Riju ko samjhaate hue didi Riju ki pant pe bhi nazar rakh rahi thi, taaki agar Riju lund khada ho gaya, to matlab Riju unka cleavage dekh raha hai.

Lekin aisa kuch bhi nahi hua aur Riju normally padhta raha. Didi ko laga, ki abhi is sab me thoda time lagega. Sweta didi ne ye khel kayi din jaari rakha. Padhayi ke alawa agar unko kahi bhi mauka milta to wo Riju ko apna jism dikhaane lagti, jaise agar Bhai kahi baitha ho to uske saamne jhaadu lagaati.

Unki t-shirt ka gala bada tha, to sab kuch dikhta tha. Jab Riju computer games khel raha hota, to Didi peeche se jhuk ke games ke baare poochti thi, taaki unka boobs Riju ke kandhe par touch ho jaaye.

Aise hi karte-karte kaafi din ho gaye, par kuch asar nahi dikh raha tha. Ek shaam Sweta didi Riju ko padha rahi thi. Kuch poochne ke liye jab Didi ne Riju ki aur dekha, to Riju ne nazar hata li. Didi samajh gayi, ki uski nazar kahi aur thi.

Finally Didi ko umeed ki kiran dikhne lagi aur wo andar-andar se hi khush ho gayi. Lekin wo Riju ko bol nahi paa rahi thi, ki “koi baat nahi, dekh sakte ho”. Us raat unhone bahut socha, ki kaise bina bole Riju ko bataya jaaye, ki wo unka cleavage dekh sakta hai.

Aakhir ek din Didi ko ek idea aaya. Agli shaam padhayi ke dauraan Didi Riju se kuch sawaal kar rahi thi. Sab kuch theek chal raha tha. Didi ki nazar book pe thi, lekin jawaab sunke unko laga, ki Riju theek tarah se answer nahi de raha tha.

Didi samajh gayi thi, ki Riju ka dhyaan nahi tha. Fir jab Didi ne Riju ki taraf dekha, to sahi me Riju unka cleavage dekh raha tha. Nazar milte hi Riju jam gaya aur Didi ko darr kar dekhne laga. Riju ko laga, ki ab usko maar padegi.

Sweta didi ne apne gale ki aur dekha, to paya ki unki t-shirt ka gala kaafi bada tha aur unke aadhe se zyada boobs dikh rahe the. Riju samajh gaya tha, ki wo pakda gaya tha, lekin Didi ne usko kuch nahi bola aur padhaati rahi(Haalaki ye sab unka plan tha, ki Riju ko dekhte hue pakde. Lekin usko kuch na kahe. Isse Riju ko confidence aayega aur bina darre Didi ko dekhega).

Us din ke baad kayi baar Didi ne Riju ko dekhte hue pakda aur chodh diya. Wo apna t-shirt theek nahi karti thi aur Riju ko dekhne deti thi. Kapde dhote waqt bhi Didi ki t-shirt geeli ho jaati thi aur nipples poore dikhte the.

Didi usi haalat me baahar nikal aati thi. Us dauraan bhi Riju unke nipples dekhta tha aur Didi firse kuch nahi bolti thi aur andar hi andar khush hoti thi, kyuki unka idea kaam kar raha tha.

Plan ke mutaabik Riju ka confidence ab badhne laga tha. Ab agar Didi use dekhte hue pakad bhi leti, to bhi wo nazar nahi hataata tha. Didi samajh gayi ki agla step lene ki baari aa chuki thi.

Agli shaam Didi tuition se aake room me gayi, to Bhai bed pe leta tha. Didi ne mauka dekha aur darwaza band kar diya. Fir unhone mirror dekhte hue t-shirt utaar di. Didi mirror me dekh paa rahi thi, ki Riju tirchi nazar se unko dekh raha tha.

Didi ne black bra pehni thi aur paseene me unke 34″ ke boobs chamak rahe the. Fir Didi t-shirt bed par fenk kar fan ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Didi ne jab tirchi nazar se dekha, to Riju smile kar raha tha aur sharam se unki taraf dekh nahi paa raha tha.

Didi ko pata tha, ki abhi isme time lagega. Par Didi se sabar nahi ho raha tha. Waise bhi unko khule me zyada acha lagta tha, to Didi ne jeans bhi utaar di aur sirf black bra aur panty me baith ke hawa khaane lagi.

Kuch der baad wo change karne bathroom me jaa rahi thi, ki Didi ne wo dekha, jiska itne maheeno se besabri se wait kar rahi thi. Riju ki pant me se uska lund khada hua dikh raha tha.

Ye dekh kar to jaise Sweta Didi ke badan me jaise current daud gaya. Kayi dino se unhone Riju ka lund nahi choosa tha. Ye nazaara dekhte hi wo raat hone ki wait karne lagi aur sabke sote hi pehle ki tarah Riju ka lund nikaal kar choosne lagi.

Ab uska lund pehle se kaafi bada ho chuka tha aur isi wajah se Didi ko aur bhi maza aa raha tha. Kuch der baad Didi ne thode josh me kuch zyada zor se lund ko pakad liya aur fir wo darr kar ruk gayi. Unhone socha, ki Riju kahi uth naa jaaye. Lekin Riju hila nahi.

Didi fir aaram se uska lund choosne lag gayi. Raat ke 2 baj chuke the, par unko Riju ka lund chodhne ka mann hi nahi kar raha tha. Chooste-chooste Riju ka lund lohe ki tarah ho gaya tha aur Didi maze me kho gayi thi.

Achanak se Riju ke paao kaampe aur isse pehle ki didi kuch samajh paati, ek garam malayi ki lehar unke muh me girne lagi. Didi ne ghabra kar apni aankhen band kar li. Pata nahi kyu, wo apna muh lund se hata nahi paayi aur saara maal unhone apne muh me girne diya.

Maal girna band hone par Didi me muh hataya, lekin samajh nahi paa rahi thi, ki maal ka kare kya. Unko ulti lagne lagi thi, kyuki maal unke gale me jaa raha tha. Maal abhi unki jeebh par tha, to unko thoda taste aa raha tha.

Unhone paaya, ki maal garam tha aur uska taste meetha sa tha. Fir unhone thoda-thoda karke maal ko gale me jaane diya aur finally unko laga, ki maal itna bura bhi nahi tha aur fir ek jhatke me unhone poora maal nigal liya.

Didi ko vishwas nahi ho raha tha, ki unhone apne Bhai ka maal khaaya tha. Kaafi der wo waha lete hue muskuraati rahi aur fir so gayi. Plan aage badha aur ek din Didi nahaane ke baad bas bra-panty pehne hue bathroom se baahar aa gayi.

Riju kuch poochne hi wala tha, ki wo apni Didi ko aise dekh kar ruk gaya. Sweta didi ko uske reaction pe hassi as rahi thi. Tabhi unhone apni hassi ko rok liya aur Riju se poocha-

Sweta di: Kya hua? Pooch jo pooch raha tha.

Riju: Nahi wo maths….

Sweta di: Ruk dekhti hu.

Ye keh kar wo usi haalat me hi Riju ko padhaane lagi. Riju ka lund khada hone laga aur Didi ne hassi dabaaye rakhi. Ab kaam jaldi ho raha tha. Fir jab tak Mummy ne un dono ko lunch ke liye nahi bulaya, Sweta didi waise hi bra-panty me Riju ke saamne rahi.

Kuch din tak Riju thoda sharma raha tha aur Sweta didi kabhi garmi, kabhi change karna aur kisi na kisi bahaane se kapde utaar deti thi, taaki Riju ko apni Didi ko bra-panty me dekhne ki aadat ho jaaye.

Didi kuch aur bhi tricks khelti thi, jaise ki nahaate waqt jaan-boojh kar towel nahi le jaati thi aur fir Riju ko bulaa kar towel dene ko bolti thi. Fir jab Riju towel dene aata tha, to Didi darwaza aadha khol ke aadhi body baahar karke khadi rehti thi.

Didi apna chehra, left side ka kandha, kamar aur leg baahar karke rakhti thi. Wo bas apne boobs ko haath se dhaka rakhti thi. Baahar aake bhi Didi kaafi der tak towel me ghoomti thi. Fir Didi Riju ki taraf peeth karke towel kamar pe le aati thi aur top-less reh kar bra pehanti thi.

Kabhi Didi Riju almirah se panty laane ko bolti thi, taaki Riju Didi ki panty ka feel le sake. Kayi baar Didi Riju ko peeche se bra clip laga dene ko bolti thi, taaki Riju ko unki geeli body ka touch mile.

Kuch dino me Riju ko in sab cheezo ki aadat ho gayi thi. Didi usi bra-panty me saara din rehti thi aur Riju ke saath waise hi khelti thi room me. Ab to Riju ka haath t-shirt ke upar se nahi, balki directly Didi boobs aur gaand pe lag jata tha aur Didi hamesha ki tarah mind nahi karti thi.

Didi ko bhi aaj kal Riju ka touch kuch alag hi lagta tha. Didi ko aisa lagta tha, jaise Riju ab jaan boojh ke unko touch karta ho. Unko kayi baar mehsoos hua, ki jab Riju ka haath unki gaand pe lagta tha, to wo halke se gaand ko daba bhi deta tha. Lekin Sweta didi ko ye sab acha lag raha tha. Unhe lag raha tha, ki ab plan karne ki zaruraat nahi thi aur Riju ab khud hi sab karega.

Lekin ab Didi chaahti thi, ki Riju khel-khel me chori se nahi, balki jaan kar aur saamne se bata kar unke boobs aur gaand ko touch kare aur dabaaye aur jo chaahe kare. Yu to Didi kapde utaar ke de sakti thi, par wo chaahti thi, li Riju unko directly pooche.

Ek Sunday shaam ke time Mummy ghar par nahi thi aur Bhai TV dekh raha tha. Tabhi Sweta didi ko ek idea soojha. Unhone remote Riju se cheen liya aur channel change karne lagi. Bhai remote wapas karne ke liye chillane laga, par Didi ne usko remote nahi diya aur usko chidhaane lag gayi.

Didi ki height zyada thi, to jis haath me remote tha, Didi us haath ko upar karke Riju ko chidha rahi thi. Riju uchal-uchal kar remote lene ki koshish kar raha tha. Fir Didi ko idea aaya, ki wo Riju ko kheench kar apne boobs pe gira de aur fir usko daante aur kahe, ki wo Mummy ko sab bol degi.

Phir Riju jab gidgidaane lagega, to Didi usko ek shart pe chodhegi, ki wo unke boobs ko roz dabaaye. Fir wo khelti rahi aur Bhai aage aata raha. Bas kuch hi doori baaki thi, ki Riju ne kuch aisa kar diya, ki Didi shock reh gayi.

Ab Riju ne Didi ke saath kya kiya tha, wo jaan-ne ke liye aapko agle part ki wait karni padegi.

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Dhanyawaad.

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