Bhai ki shaadi mein badi behan ko choda-1

Bhai ki shaadi mein badi behan ko choda-1
Behan Ki Chudai
This story is part of the Bhai ki shaadi mein badi behan ko choda series Ye story hai meri aur meri behan Muskan ki. Meri family mein main, dad, mom, bhai and sister hai. Main sabse Chhota 20 saal ka hu. Mujhse badi meri behan Muskan jo 25 saal ki hai, aur unse bade mere bhai jo 26 saal ke hai. Aaj se 6 month pehle meri behan Muskan ki shaadi ho gayi thi. Aur abhi hum mere bade bhai ki shaadi karwa rahe the. Ye stories mein aap padhoge, ki kaise maine Muskan didi ko bhai ke sangeet ki raat ko choda. To doston ye story start hoti hai jab hamne bhai ki shaadi ki taiyaari start ki thi. Matlab ki didi ki shaadi ke 5 months baad. Didi ko bhai ki shaadi ke liye 1 month advance bulaya tha, taaki wo help kar sake. Didi ko main 5 months baad dekh raha tha. Aur main to unko dekhta hi reh gaya. Kya lag rahi thi wo. Unka jism poora Hara-bhara ho gaya tha. Unke boobs, unki gaand ka ubhaar, kya lag rahe the. Aur upar se unka dressing sense poora change ho gaya tha. Kya kapde pehanti thi wo. Ek-dum patakha lag rah thi. Didi ko aaye 2 din hi hue the, aur mujhe unki cleavage ke darshan ho gaye. Kya boobs the unke. Wo kabhi-kabhi bra bhi nahi pehanti thi. Unke nipples dress ke upar se mujhe pagal kar dete the. Main naa chaahte hue bhi unhe hi dekh raha tha. Mujhse control nahi ho raha tha. Uske aane ke paanchve din se hi hamne shaadi ki shoping start kar di. Ab kuch bhi kaam hota tha, to wo mujhe hi apne sath le jati thi. Dasve din wo sky blue silk dress mein taiyaar hoke mere kamre mein aayi Didi: Danish main taiyaar hu, chale? Maine didi ki taraf dekha to kya lag rahi thi wo. Bahut hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi wo. Lekin jab meri nazar unke boobs pe padi, to main dekhta hi reh gaya. Didi ne bra nahi pehni thi. Unke boobs ke nipples saaf dress mein dikh rahe the. Wo main dekh ke dekhta hi reh gaya. Roz wo aaise hi taiyaar hoti thi. Lekin jab bazaar jana hota tha, tab wo apne pallu se sab cover kar leti thi. Lekin aaj unhone bra hi nahi pehni thi. Jisse unke nipples saaf dikh rahe the. Fir maine didi ko hath pakad ke apne bed pe bithaya, aur unse pyar se kaha. Me: Didi aap bahut khoobsurat lag rahi hai is dress mein. Lekin aap bazaar aa rahi hai mere sath, aur waha aap ko koi galat nazar se dekhe, wo mujhse bardasht nahi hoga. Aapko mere sath aana hai, to apne jism ko theek se cover kar sake waisi dress pehno. Didi: Arre bhai theek hai, lekin isme kya kharaabi hai? Theek to hai. Me: Aap jab se shaadi ke baad yaha aayi hai, aapka poora dressing sense badal chuka hai. Haa aap usme bahut-bahut achi lagti ho, lekin aap ki wajah se main raat ko so nahi paa raha hu. Main jaanta hu ye galat hai, lekin sapne mein aap hi dikhayi deti ho. Kabhi aapki cleavage, kabhi nipples, main pagal ho jaunga. Aur main kitna bhi control karu, naa chaahte hue bhi mujhe ye sab dikh hi jata hai. Didi (gusse se): Tumhe sharam nahi aati apni sagi behan ko is nazar se dekhte ho? Aur upar se mujhe bata bhi rahe ho. Me: Didi aapko galat laga, uske liye sorry. Lekin ye aap ko dhyan dena hai, ki aapka pallu, aapki dress aap kaise manage karoge. Kyunki main aap ka bhai hoke bhi control nahi kar paa raha hu, to shaadi mein to kitne log honge. Aur ye main koi galti nahi maanta. Me: Maine ye sab dekha hai, kyunki aapne theek se cover nahi kiya, aur abhi bhi aapne jo dress pehni hai, wo bahut pretty hai. Aap bahut khoobsurat lag rahi ho, lekin aapke nipples saaf nazar aa rahe hai. Aapko bra pehanni chahiye. Me: Ummeed hai mujhe ab se aapko ye sab nahi kehna padega. Aap ye sab ka dhyan rakhoge. Kyunki main dekh sakta hu, lekin koi aur aapko dekhe wo main bardasht nahi kar paunga. Fir main neeche chala gaya. Aur didi bhi bra pehan ke aayi, aur fir hum car mein baithe. Didi (muskura ke): Ab dekh lo, sab theek hai na. Didi ne pallu sar pe aur apne boobs dhakte hue dala tha. Maine pallu ko hata ke uske boobs dekhe, to bra pehni hui thi. Me (muskura ke): Haa, ab sab theek hai. Didi: Ye kya tha? Ye to badtameezi thi. Me: Sorry. Aaise hi din guzarte gaye, aur shaadi nazdeek aati gayi. Ab shaadi ko sirf 2 weeks baaki the. In dino mein hum ek-doosre ke bahut kareeb aa chuke the. Hum masti mazaak karte the, aur ek-doosre se kaafi khul chuke the. In dino mein jab-jab didi ko meri zaroorat padi thi, main sath hi raha tha. Matlab hum sirf sone apne-apne kamre mein jaate the, baaki subha uthte, tab se sath rehte, aur raat ko sone ke waqt alag hote the. In dino mein hum emotionally bhi bahut ek-doosre ko samajhne lage the. Ye bond hamara didi ki shaadi ke baad ke in dino mein hi bana tha. Beesve din mujhe mere kapde lene the, to main bazaar jaa raha tha. Tabhi didi ne mujhe roka. Didi: Danish ruk, kaha jaa raha hai? Mujhe boutique le chal. Mujhe facial karwana hai. Me: Didi aap chali jana, mujhe kapde lene hai. Maine abhi tak shaadi ke liye kuch nahi liya. Didi: Haa to maine kaha le liya hai. Mere sath boutique chal, waha facial karwa ke fir dono ki shoping karke aayege. Me: Theek hai chalo, lekin kapde change kar lo. Aap ke nipples saaf dikh rahe hai. Didi ( aankhen nikaalte hue). Pata hai mere baap, main change karke aati hu. Kabhi to kuch aur dekh. Fir didi pink color ki dress pehan ke aayi. Unhone dupatta nahi pehna tha. Didi: Ab theek hai na? Me: Dupatta? Didi: Ek minute. Fir unhone dupatta sir pe dala. Uske baad hum car mein baithe. Hum boutique gaye, waga facial karwaya. Fir hum done wapas car mein baithe, aur didi ki shopping ke liye jaane lage. Me: Didi, sangeet ka kya socha hai? Didi: Matlab? Me: Dance wagaira karne waale ho? Didi: Acha hua yaad karaya. Hum plan karte hai. Ladki waale to karne waale hai. Mere to dimaag se hi baat nikal gayi thi. Me: Haa to abhi batai karogi? Aur agar karogi to kiske sath karogi? Didi: Obviously tere jiju ke sath karungi. Me: Waise karna to mere sath chahiye. Lekin pata hai mujhe har baar ki tarah mehnat main karu aur fal jiju khayenge. Didi: Har baar ki tarah, samjhi nahi main? Me: Aur nahi to kya. Jiju ne kabhi aapki care ki hai? Kahi bhi jana ho to Danish.

Market jana ho, kisi rishtedaar ke yaha jana ho, hospital jana ho, sab jagah Danish yaad aata hai. Aap mujhe batao, ki kya ye sab mujhe karna chahiye ya jiju ko? Jiju ke saare kaam aap mujhse karwate ho. Me: Sirf aapko chodne ke alawa sab main karta hu. Jab ki ye bhi mera hi haq hona chahiye. Tum ek month se yaha pe ho, kabhi jiju tumhe market leke gaye hai? Wo sirf shaam ko aate hai, khaana khaake raat ko tumhari chudai karke chale jaate hai. Me: Mujhe aap pe gussa aata hai, ki aap unko kuch kehti kyu nahi. Mujhe lagta hai ki jiju ne sirf chudai ke liye aapse shaadi ki hai. Aur aap unko kuch nahi kehte. Wo aaye to chudwa ke subha wapas bhej deti ho. Me: Aapko yaha 1 month hone ko aaya. Wo abhi tak 4 baar aa chuke hai, aur sirf aapko chod ke wapas jaa chuke hai. Kya aapne bhi sirf chudai ke liye hi shaadi ki thi? Didi: Kya? Tumhe pata bhi hai tum kya bol rahe ho? Main tumhari behan hu. Aur tum mujhse aise kaise baat kar sakte ho? Me: Bas tum yahi ek baat pe baithi raho. Iske alawa tumhe kuch nahi dikhta. Main itne dino se marra jaa raha hu aapke liye, lekin nahi. Aap mujhe kya samajhti hai? Aaj clear kar hi do. Main aapke naukar ki tarah poora din aapke peeche-peeche ghoom raha hu. Naukar, ya koi aur value bhi hai aap ki nazar mein meri? Didi: Sorry, tum ye sab itna sab kyu, aur kya samajh rahe ho? Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha. Lekin main ek baat kehna chaahti hu, ki ab se main tumhari feeling ka poora khayaal rakhungi. Lekin agar tum mujhse sex ki ummeed laga ke baithe ho, to wo to impossible hai. Me: Dekhta hu main kitna aap mujhe samajhte ho, aur kitni feeling ko samjhoge. Aur mujhe jiju ke comparison mein kitni importance milti hai. Is baar aapne jiju ke liye mujhe disappoint kiya na, to aap dekh lena main kya karta hu. Didi (muskura ke): Bhai kya karoge, mujhe maaroge ya jiju ko? Me: Nahi, aap aur jiju dono mein se kisi ko kuch nahi karunga. Didi: To fir kya karoge? Me (emotionally): Agar aap mujhe samajhti hai, to mujhe kuch kehne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Didi: Agar kuch apne sath galat kiya na, to main tujhe bahut maarungi. Me ( haste hue): Agar koi kasar baaki reh jayegi, to maar lena. Didi: Bas abhi bahut maarne ki baatein ho gayi. Ab se main tumhe shikayat koi mauka nahi doongi. Aur haa tere jiju se zyada importance doongi. Bas, ab khush na? Me: Haa, bahut khush. Didi: Haa lekin tu kabhi apni limits cross nahi karega. Aur naa hi apne aap ko koi nuksan pahunchayega. Me: Jab tak aap apna vaada nibhayengi, tab tak. Didi: Haa baba, ab chal tu meri sangeet ki aur shaadi ke din ki dress tu pasand kar. Ek dress tumhare jiju pasand karenge. Me: Theek hai. Fir hum shop mein aaye. Waha se sangeet ke liye green lehanga and pink chunri pasand ki, and shaadi ke din ke liye maroon lehanga pasand kiya. Fir didi ne mere liye bhi kapde pasand kiye. Uske baad hum ghar aa gaye. Didi shaam ko mere kamre mein aayi. Didi: Danish kya kar raha hai? Me: Kuch nahi, bolo kya kaam hai? Didi: Wo main ye keh rahi thi, ki main sangeet ki raat teen dance karungi. Ek tumhare jiju ke sath, ek solo, and ek tumhare sath. Me: Hum dono hi karte hai na. Didi: Nahi Danish, meri abhi-abhi shaadi hui hai. Sirf 5 months hi hue hai. To unke sath ek dance to banta hai. Agar nahi kiya to sab mere sasural waale baatein karenge, aur mujhe apne sasural walo ka bhi sochna padega na. Me: Theek hai done, didi. Didi: Kya done? Kal se roz practice karni hogi mere sath, theek hai? Me: Done. Fir maine bahut practice ki didi ke sath, aur dance hamara pakka ho gaya. Didi jiju ke sath bhi practice karti thi, to unka bhi done ho gaya tha. Shaadi hamne Jaipur palace mein book ki thi, to hum sangeet ke do din pehle hi pahunch gaye the. Destination wedding thi, to sab kuch manage karne ke liye team bhi aa chuki thi. Ab main aur didi free ho chuke the kaam se, kyunki hamne sab kuch team ko samjha diya tha, kya hoga kaise hoga wagaira-wagaira. Palace mein bahut saare kamre the. And nazdeek ki hotel ke bhi saare kamre hamne book kar liye the. Taaki koi dikkat na ho. Hum sab aa chuke the. Jiju doosre din aane waale the. Doosre din jiju aaye to maine didi ko kaha, ki ab unke peeche mujhe mat bhool jana. Didi boli: Danish mujhe yaad hai. Fir didi ne jiju ka aur apna kamra alag-alag rakha tha, kyunki didi ko pata tha ki agar ek kamre mein honge, to jiju kabhi bhi didi ke upar chadh jayege. Aur ye sab abhi theek nahi tha, kyunki didi ko mujhe bhi sambhalna tha. Didi ne jiju ka kamra palace se 3 km door ek hotel tha waha 5 star book karwaya, aur unhe kaha- Didi: Palace mein kamre saare full ho chuke hai. Main khud mummy papa ke sath ruki hu. Aur yaha nazdeek wala hotel hai, waha kamre aapke laayak nahi hai. Isliye maine aapke liye 5 star kamra book kiya hai. Waha aap chale jaiye apne mummy-papa ke sath. Jiju bhi samajh gaye, aur wo chale gaye. Fir hum sab ne shaam ko last practice ki dance ki. Waha pe jiju ko pata chala ki didi ka unke sath and solo ke alawa mere sath bhi dance tha. Ye jab jiju ko pata chala, to jiju mere saamne didi ko bola, ki wo mere sath dance nahi karegi. Jiju ko mujhse insecurity feel ho rahi thi. Fir didi ne jiju ko samjhaya to wo maan gaye, lekin wo mere paas aake bole- Jiju: Beta dance to tu Muskan ke sath nahi kar payega. Main bhi dekhta hu kaise karega. Me: Dekhna bahut ache se karunga dance. Fir maine didi ko kaha ki jiju ye sab bol rahe the. Me: Dekho didi, aap kal cancel mat karna. Maine bahut mehnat ki hai, please emotions ke sath mat khelna. Didi: Tu tension mat le, wo sab main dekh loongi. Ab Sangeet raat aayi. Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar kahani ka maza aaya ho, to like aur comment zaroor kare.