In English: A Game Of Tickling With Sister – 1
Ye incident tab hua jab main 18 saal ka tha. Mujhe Adult movies dekhne ki bahoot buri lat lag chuki thi. Jab kisi ko dekhta mere dimag Mein wahi sab ghumne lagta. Har ladki ki figure ko dekh ke mera mann karta abhi patak ke upar chadh jaun.
Buwa ke ghar kuch dino ke chutti pe gya hua tha. Buwa ki ladki bhi collage se aayi huyi thi chutti pe – main unko didi bulata tha waise unka Naam Nisha hai. Buwa ka ghar jyada bada nahi hai bas 2 hi kamre hai. Ek room mein buwa aur fufa rahte hai. Dusre Mein Nisha didi rahti hai.
Raat ko hum sab khana kha ke sone ke liye Jaane lge. Toh buwa ne kaha tum apne didi ke room mein soo jana wahin tumhara bistar lagaya hai. Main “thik hai” kaha. Buwa apne room mein chali gayi soone.
Main didi ke room mein sone le liye chala gya. Ander ek alag chota sa bed lga hua tha mere liye main uspe Jaake let gya.
Didi jaise hi bathroom se nikali. Mere dimag Mein bas adlut movie ka seen ghumne lga. Woh ek nighty pahni huyi thi. Jisse unki bra aur panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Mera dhyan toh bas unpe hi tha.
Roj woh aise hi soti kabhi Top-shorts Mein kabhi nighty mein. Main roj unko dekhta aur unke Naam ka muth marne lga tha. Lekin unke pass jane Mein dar bhi lagta tha.
Ek raat mujhe se raha nahi gya. Maine dekha woh gehri neend mein hain. Unke boobs upar neeche ho rahe thay saans lene se. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Main himmat karke utha. Aur phir dheere se unke bed pe gaya. Mere paanv kaanp rahe the. Lekin kahte hai na jab jims ki bhukh ho toh aagay kuch nahi dikhta. Mera haath unke boobs pe chala gya. Ek current sa laga! Itne soft, itne garam! Main darr raha tha par choo ke maza bhi aa raha tha.
Main us Raat 10 – 15 minute tak unke boobs se khelta raha – dabate raha, dheere – 1 dheere sehlate raha. Unki saans tez chalne lagi thi. Phir main wapas apne bed pe aa gaya.
Aise hi maine 3 – 4 din kiya. Jab unke boobs choota unki saanse tez chalne lagti. Mujhe lga jaise woh jaag rahi ho, bas sone ka natak kar rahi thi. Aur woh mere sath kuch jyada hi batein karne lagi thi. Kuch hi dino Mein hum hansi majak karne lge. Lekin Raat ko unke sone ke baad unke boobs ke saath khelna nahi chhoda.
Ek din hum dono aise hi baith ke batein kar rahe the. Mujhe lga aaj koshish karta hoon. Himmat karke maine pucha. “Aapka koi boyfriend hai.”
Didi ek pal mujhe dekhte huye chup rahi. Main socha lagta hai gussa ho gayi. Lekin unka jawab sun ke Jaan Mein Jaan aayi. “Han, mera boyfriend hai.”
Phir unhone wahi mujhe se pucha, “tumhari koi girlfriend hai.”
Maine sarr hilate huye kaha, “meri girlfriend nahi hai.”
Didi hasne lagi, “itna bada ho gya aur ek ladki nahi pta paya.”
“Ab mera mjak mat banawo.” Maine masumiyat se kaha.
Didi: tera mjak nahi uda rahi hoon. Mere collage Mein tere barabar ladko ke sab ke pass girlfriend hai aur mje karte hai, Apni girlfriend ke sath.”
“Tab toh aapka bhi boyfriend aapko touch karta hoga, tab aapko kuch feel hota hai?”
Woh muskurayi, “Nahi, mujhe kuch nahi hota. Waise bhi usko jyada choone nahi deti?”
“Mujhe toh gudgudi hoti hai, agar koi mujhe chooye toh” maine kaha.
Woh hansi, “Tujhe gudgudi hoti hai? Chal jhooth mat bol.”
“Sach mein didi, aapko nahi hoti?” maine pucha.
“Nahi, mujhe kuch nahi hota, mja aata hai” woh boli.
Maine himmat karke kaha, “Didi, ek baar try karke main dikhaun aapko gudgudi lagegi?”
Woh kuch pal soch Mein pad gayi, phir boli, “Theek hai, try kar le.”
Maine apna haath unke gale pe lagaya. Woh aankhein band kar ke let gayi. Maine dheere se apne haathon ko unki body pe ghumana shuru kiya – unke neck se leke shoulders tak, phir unke soft boobs pe.
Main unke boobs dheere se press kiya, jab didi ne kuch nahi kaha. Toh main aur dheere – dheere press karne lga. unki aankhein saansein tez ho gayi thi. Jaise woh sote huye saanse le rahi thi jab main unko sahlata tha. Yaani woh sach Mein jaag rahi thi, yani natak kar rahi thi.
Main soch liya yahi mauka hai. Maine unke neck pe jaise hi kiss kiya.
Achanak woh uthi aur boli, “Kya kar kar rahe Karan?”
Main darr gaya. “Woh… aapne hi toh kaha tha gudgudi karne ke liye… par aapko toh kuch ho hi nahi raha hai?”
Woh muskurayi. “Pagal! Abhi tujhe pata nahi hai gudgudi kaise hoti hai?”
“mujhe pta hai didi. Lekin aapko nahi lag rahi hai.” maine kaha.
Woh boli, “Chal, main tujhe batati hoon ki asli gudgudi kaise hoti hai.”
Woh uthi aur apni nighty apni kamar tak upar utha di. Unhone neeche kuch nahi pehna tha. Unki gori tangein aur woh private part saaf dikh rahe tha. Mera toh dekh ke hi hosh ud gye.
“jo tum gale mere gle pe kiye na, ab yahan par karo,” woh boli, apni inner thighs ki taraf ishara karte hue.
Main utha aur unki janghon pe kiss karne lga. Didi ne aankhein band kar li thi. Maine apni jeebh se unki thighs chatni shuru kar di.
Achank didi ne mere baal pakde aur mera muh upar kheench liya – seedha unki pussy ke saamne. Woh bilkul pink aur gili thi.
“Agar yahan kiss karega tab mujhe gudgudi hogi,” woh boli.
Mujhe ajeeb laga par maine kiss kar di. Phir didi ne apne haath se apni pussy ke dono fank khelo – jisse clitoris saaf dikhne laga.
“Isse chato,” woh boli.
Maine waisa hi kiya. Apni jeebh se unki clitoris chatne laga. Unke muh se ajeeb si awazein aa rahi thi – “Aahhh… haaan… aur zor se…”
Woh apni gand utha utha ke apni pussy mere muh pe press kar rahi thi. Phir didi ne apna haath apni pussy pe le jaake apni ungliyan andar daal di – fingering karne lagi.
Main wo dekh raha tha. Phir unhone wapas mere baal pakde aur mera muh clitoris pe rakh diya.
“Chaat ise… jeebh se chat…” woh chillayi.
Main chatne laga. Ek haath se unke boobs bhi daba raha tha. Is baar poori khulli chhut thi – unhone apni nighty bhi nikaal di thi. Woh bilkul nangi let gayi thi mere saamne.
Kuch der mein woh zor se awaaz karne lagi. “Main aa rahi hoon… aaahhh… oohhh…nikal raha hai…”
Didi ne mere muh ko bahut zor se apni pussy pe dabaya. Apni gand utha ke mere muh pe thapad maare jaise maarti hai aur ungli tezi se andar bahar karne lagi.
“Oohhh… Karan… ohhh… yes… yes…yes… I’m coming…”
Phir woh shaant ho gayi. Saansein tez chal rahi thi.
“Samjha?” woh boli, “Aise hoti hai asli gudgudi.”
Maine kaha, “Haan didi, samajh aa gaya.”
Uske baad kuch din tak ye roz ka khel ban gaya. Raat ko jab sab log so jaate, phir hum dono apne room mein yahi sab karte. Kabhi main unki chut chatta, kabhi woh mera lund chusti – aur ek dusre ka Paani peete. Lekin didi ne chodne nahi diya maine bahoot try kiya lekin woh boli jo karna hai kar bas ye nahi. Jitne din bhi raha didi ki chut ke khoob ras peeye.
Phir wapas main apne ghar aa gaya. Uske baad hum 2 saal Baad nahi mile. Aur jab hum dobara mile toh didi Khud aagay badh gayi. Aagay ki kahani kisi aur time tab tak ke liye alvida 👋