Cousin sister ki chudai-1

Hi friends, mera name Ravi hai. Meri umar 30 year hai. Main Shopkeeper hu, aur mujhe sex karna bahut pasand hai. Sex ke liye main pagal ho jata hu. Mujhe bas sex karne ke liye hi chahiye, fir wo chaahe kisi family member ke sath hi kyun na ho.

Ab main apni real story par aata hu. Baat aaj se 4-5 year pehle ki hai. Tab main college mein study karta tha. Mujhe har waqt sex karne ki Iccha hoti thi. Sex ke liye pagal tha main. Main study ke liye roz college up-down karta tha.

Ek din main college se ghar wapas aaya to meri chachi jiska name Rekha tha, wo mere paas aayi aur mujhe boli-

Chachi: Aaj mere mayike ja aao, aur Pooja ko waha se le aao. Pooja meri chachi ki ladki thi, Jo bachpan se hi chachi ke mayike rehti thi. Uski age ab 18+ year ho gayi thi, aur usne +2 kar li hui thi.

Chachi boli: Jaake apni behan Pooja ko mere mayike se le aao. Aaj se hamesha ke liye ab wo hamare sath hi rahegi.

Maine bola: Ok, main shaam ko le aaunga usko.

Fir chachi boli: Theek hai.

Mere mann mein kuch bhi aisi galat baat nahi thi us time tak. Jab shaam hui, tab main ghar se Pooja ko lene ke liye car mein nikal pada. Kuch time baad main chachi ke mayike pahunch gaya. Fir main andar gaya aur sab family members ko bulaya.

Fir main room mein gaya, aur paani piya. Ab main dekh raha tha, ki Pooja kahi dikhayi nahi de rahi thi. Tabhi pooha naha kar washroom se baahar aayi. Jab maine usko dekha, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi Pooja ki body dekh kar.

Kya body thi usko. Pooja ne T-shirt aur lower pehna hua tha. Baahar aate hi Pooja ne meri taraf dekha, aur smile ki. Maine bhi smile pass ki. Fir Pooja mere paas aayi aur mujhe hug kiya. Fir wo boli-

Pooja: Kaise ho bro?

Jaise hi Pooja ne mujhe hug kiya, uske boobs meri chest se lage. Isse mere jism ke andar khoon tezi se chalne laga. Mera dil to kar raha tha, ki wahi Pooja ko pakad kar chod du.

Par maine khud par control kiya. Fir Pooja mere paas baithi kuch time, aur baatein ki hamne. Maine Pooja ko bola: Tum ready ho jao, fir hum ghar chale.

Fir wo uthi, aur doosre room mein ready hone chali gayi. Kuch time baad Pooja ready ho kar aa gayi. Kya gazab ka maal lag rahi thi wo. Koi bhi usko dekhta, to seedha chodne ka hi sochta.

Sach bolu, to meri neeyat kharaab ho gayi thi Pooja ko dekh kar. Kya sex maal lag rahi thi wo. Fir hum car mein baithe, aur waha se nikal pade. Raaste mein hum dono baat karte hue aaye. Baaton-baaton mein maine Pooja ko 2-3 baar touch bhi kiya, lekin usne mujhe kuch nahi bola.

Fir hum ghar pahunch gaye. Ghar aake Pooja sab se mili. Sab khush the Pooja ko dekh kar. Lekin sabse zyada khushi mujhe thi. Kyunki maine soch liya tha, ki Pooja ke sath jaldi hi sex ka maza loonga.

Fir 1-2 din beet gaye. Hum log normally baatein karte the. Jab bhi hum baat karte, meri nazar Pooja ke boobs par hoti. Pooja ne notice kar liya tha, ki meri nazar uske boobs par hoti thi. Wo bhi isharo-isharo mein hass deti thi.

Fir ek din jab main college se ghar wapas aaya, to ghar mein koi nahi tha sirf Pooja aur Dadi thi. Maine poocha ki baaki family kaha thi, to Pooja ne bola-

Pooja: City gaye hai, shaam ko aayenge.

Ye sun kar andar hi andar main bahut khush hua, kyunki aaj mere paas mauka tha Pooja ko apna banane ka. Fir main jaldi se nahane chala gaya, aur jaan-boojh kar towel nahi lekar gaya. Maine washroom se Pooja ko awaaz lagayi towel ke liye.

Fir Pooja towel lekar aayi, aur washroom ka darwaza knock kiya aur boli-

Pooja: Towel pakad lo.

Maine darwaza khola, aur apna hath baahar nikala towel pakadne ke liye. Lekin maine towel ke sath Pooja ke boob ko bhi pakad liya. Tabhi Pooja chillayi-

Pooja: Bhaiya aapne ye galat pakad liya hai kuch, chhodh do. Mujhe pata tha, lekin maine zor se uska boob daba diya.

Fir Pooja boli: Please bro, chhodh do.

Aur maine chhodh diya, aur Pooja chali gayi. Fir kuch time baad main baahar aaya, aur Pooja ke paas gaya, aur Pooja ko jaan-boojh kar sorry bola. Pooja boli: Koi baat nahi.

Isse meri himmat aur badh gayi. Tabhi maine Pooja ko pakad liya, aur kiss karna start kar diya. Pehle to Pooja 2-3 minute na-na karti rahi. Uske baad Pooja ne mera sath dena shuru kar diya.

Maine Pooja ke lips mein apne lips daal diye, aur isse pehle ki Pooja kuch bole, maine uske boobs ko pakad liya, aur unko press karne lag gaya.

Pooja bhi dheere-dheere garam hone lag gayi thi. Fir maine apne lips ko Pooja ke lips se alag kiya. Tab Pooja boli-

Pooja: Ye sab galat hai bhaiya. Hum dono ko ye sab nahi karna chahiye.

Lekin mujhe pata tha Pooja garam ho chuki thi, aur wo sirf sharma rahi thi. Maine Pooja ko bola-

Main: Ye baat hum dono mein hi rahegi. Aur hum dono husband-wife ki tarah ek-doosre ki har zaroorat ko poora karenge. Lekin fir bhi agar tumhe lagta hai, ki ye sab galat hai, to main kuch nahi karunga, aur yaha se chala jata hu.

Pooja kuch nahi boli. Mujhe pata tha usko bhi ab sex ki Iccha thi. Fir maine Pooja ka hath pakda, aur apni taraf kheencha Pooja ko. Pooja meri taraf aayi, aur mere sath kiss karni chaalu kar di.

Ab main aur Pooja dono kiss kar rahe the, aur ek-doosre ko tight hug bhi kar rahe the. Fir maine Pooja ke kapde utaarne shuru kar diye.

Ab Pooja mere saamne bilkul nangi thi. Pooja ki body dekh kar main pagal ho gaya. Main Pooja ke upar jaanwaro ki tarah toot pada. Pooja ke boobs ko muh main le kar choosne laga. Uski fuddi par halke-halke hair the. Pooja ki fuddi ki khusbu itni achi thi, ki mujhe sex ka nasha ho raha tha.

Main Pooja ki poori body par kiss kar raha tha. Pooja bhi mera poora sath de rahi thi. Isse aage ki story next part mein. Agar aapko ye story achi lagi ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor kare.

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