Didi ki chuchi - Part 3
Hello doston, kaise hai aap sab? Aasha hai ki aap sab apne andar ki hawas aur sex ki pyaas ko tript kar rahe honge. Aaj main aap logo ko meri kahani ki series “Didi ki chuchi” ki part 3 leke aa raha hun. Ye story itni acchi aur sexy hone wali hai ki, agar aap shakt lund wale mard hai toh uss ko nikal ke hilana shuru kar denge, aur meri didi ke naam ki muth lagayenge. Aur agar aap gili chut wali aurat hai toh bhi aap meri didi ki naam ki ungli kar lenge. Toh shuru karte hai part 3. ***** Jaisa ki aap sab ko pata hai ki, pichle story mein main apni didi ki gori gori gaand pe tel lagake malish kar raha tha. Aur hum dono ek dusre ke saath khulke lund, sex, jawani ki baat kar rahe the. Main didi ki nangi aur bohut gori gaand ko tel lagake malish kar raha tha, aur meri didi, apni jawani ki hawas mein puri mugdh hokar lund ki charcha kar rahi thi. Maine didi ki gaand mein aur tel lagaya. Ab didi ki gaand pura tel se bhara huwa tha. Itni charbi bhari thi uski gaand mein ki lagta tha koi himalaya parvat ho. Ab mujh se raha nahi gaya. Main apne gaal ko didi ki gaand se satake usko sahlane laga. Main chahta tha ki meri face pe meri didi apni gaand aur chut ragade. Wo toh apne hi maze lekar so rahi thi aur main apni naak muh aur face uski gaand ke ched mein ghusa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki uski iss gand ko chatna hi swarg hai. Ab didi aur main dono bhul gaye the ki didi ki gaand ka dard dur karne ke liye ye sab ho raha tha. Didi ki dono gore gore gaand ki cheeks ko haath se faad ke maine didi ki wo gaand ka cheed ko dekha. Wo gaand ka cheed jaha se didi tatti karti hai. Wo bhi itni mast lag rahi thi. Mujhe jawani aur hawas ke nashe ne aisa pagal kar diya tha ki meri randi jaisi didi ki tatti bhi chatne ke liye tayar tha; bas, uski gaand chahiye tha mujhe. Aur maine apne jeeb ko uske gaand ke cheed mein laga diya. Didi siskiya le ke boli… Didi: Uff… Kya kar raha hai? Main: Tumhari gaand chaat raha hun, didi… Didi: Uff… Tujhe apni didi ki gaand chaatna pasand hai? Main: Uff, didi… Tumhari toh tatti bhi kha jau didi. Tum itni sexy jo ho. Tumko maza aa raha hai? Didi: Bohut. Acche se chaat. Daal de jeeb apni didi ki gaand ke andar. Main: Didi, tumko abhi kya karne ka mann kar raha hai? Didi: Sach bolu toh gandi gandi gaali dene ka mann kar raha hai. Main: Toh ruki kyu ho? Do na gaali. Mujhe bhi teri muh se gandi gandi gaali sun ne ka bohut mann hai meri randi didi. Didi: Uff… Chaat, behen ke laude. Apni raand didi ki gaand ko acche se chaat. Pura karde meri jism ki hawas ko. Khush karde mujhe behenchod. Main aur zor zor se didi ki gaand ko chaat raha tha. Uski gaand ke bagal mein hi uski chut bhi thi. Main dekh pa raha tha ki uski chut puri gili ho rahi thi. Maine kaha, “Didi, tumhari chut mein toh paani bhar gaya…” Didi: Didi mat bol laude. Raand bol mujhe. Ab se teri rakhel hun main. Aur tu mera. Main: Haan, randi. Teri chut gili ho rahi hai. Didi: Hogi hi na… Mera behenchod bhai jo uski raand ki gaand jo chaat raha hai. Main bohut der meri randi didi ki gaand ko chatne ke baad uski pura legs ko chatne laga. Bohut charbi bhari thi uski taang main. Main chahta tha ki meri randi didi apni thunder thighs ke beech mein mera sar ko dabaye aur mujhe swarg ka anand de. Didi: Itna pyaar se kyu sahla raha hai behenchod?? Jalil kar mujhe!! Spank kar meri gaand ko!! Ab main didi ki gaand ko spank karne lag gaya. Har thappad pe didi ‘Uff… Shhhh… Aaaaaahhhhh…’ kar rahi thi. Aur muh se gaali nikal rahi thi. Thappad marte marte uski gori gaand pura lal ho chuka tha. Uski lal gaand ko main chatne laga toh pata chala ki sirf lal nahi, bohut garam bhi ho chuka tha. Didi (pure hosh khote huwe): Aise hi maar behen ke laude. Teri raand didi ki gaand kabse teri intezaar main hai… Uski lower body mein aisa koi jagah nahi thi jisko maine nahi chata ho. Ek gori 22 saal ki jawan ladki apne hi bhai ko apne badan ko chatwa rahi thi. Isse zyada koi bhai ko kya chahiye?? Jab uski gaand aur thighs ko chaat ke mera mann bhar gaya, tab maine meri didi ko bola, “Chal, ab sidha let. Mujhe teri chuchi chahiye.” Didi (haste huwe boli): Bas, pura kha jana isko. Main didi ki bade bade gore chuchi ko muh mein lene hi wala tha ki usne meri muh ko apne muh ki taraf khicha aur meri hoth ko kiss kiya. Wo meri dono gaal pe haath rakh kar apni lips se meri lips ko chus rahi thi. Halki halki kaat bhi rahi thi meri lips ko. Didi: Bas, kha jaunga tujhe aaj. Chaba jaungi. Main: Kha jao didi. Main pura tumhara hun. Jo karna hai kardo. Didi ne mere face ko ek tak lagake karib 10 second tak dekha. Aur mere face pe thook diya. Aur phir usi thook ko apne jeeb se chaat kar mere pura face ko chaatne lag gayi. Main bas apne face pe meri didi ki garam garam jeeb ki maze le raha tha. Wo mere hoth, gaal naak kaan har jagah chaat rahi thi. Aur jab bhi mann kare thook bhi rahi thi mere face pe. Didi: Ab se tu mera sex toy hai behenchod. Jab chahe, tujhe daboch ke kha jaungi. Mujhe maza aa raha tha. Didi ab mujhe bed pe khich ke, wo khud mere upar aa gayi thi. Didi: Apni randi didi ki chuchi khani thi na tujhe? Ye le… kha madarchod. Aisa bol ke ab usne apni chuchi meri pure face pe ragadne lagi. Kabhi wo apni chuchi pe thookti aur mere face pe ragadti toh kabhi mere face pe thuk ke apni chuchi ragadti waha pe. Mujhe maza aa raha tha ki meri apni didi apni hawas mere sharir se puri kar rahi thi. Bohut der baad apni chuchi mere muh pe ragadne ke baad, wo mere muh pe aake baith gayi. Didi apni chut aur gaand mere face pe ragad rahi thi. Sach kahu toh meri raand didi meri face ko uski chut ka play ground bana rahi thi. Didi ab pure josh mein thi. Usko koi farak nahi par raha tha ki main saans bhi le paa raha tha ya nahi. Usko toh bas apni gaand aur chuchi leke mere face pe baith ke mujhe gaali dena tha. Didi bol rahi thi, “Uff, madarchod! Kya maza aa raha hai apne hi bhai ke muh ko chodne mein.” Didi: Kha meri chut ko behen ke laude. Kha apni raandi didi ki chut ko.