Hot Tuition Wali Didi Ki Chudai – Part 3
Behan Ki Chudai
This story is part of the Hot Tuition Wali Didi Ki Chudai series Hello friends, chalo ab aage ki story par aate hai. Next day jab main gya toh didi apni study kar rhi thi. Didi mujhe dekh kar sharma rhi thi, aur main bed par aa kar baith gya. Didi ne aaj pink color ka salwar suit pehna hua tha, aur usme didi aaj bahot hi cute lag rhi thi. Aur didi ne mujhe study ke bare me pucha aur ab wo mujhe padhane lag gyi. Par main lagatar unke boobs ki taraf hi dekh rhe tha, wo tight the aur bahar ki taraf nikale hue the. Didi ne bhi mujhe unke boobs ki taraf dekhte hue dekh liya tha, itne me hi didi ne apna pink duppata sahi kiya. Main – Didi Dupata aap par acha nhi lagta. Fir didi ne halki si smile di aur boli – Tu chup chap padh le. Main – Didi kal se mera padhai me man nhi lag rha hai. Didi – Tera dil kabhi laga bhi hai? Main – Kal laga tha. Ddi – Acha ji lagta hai fir se lagana hi padega bache ka dil. Itne me maine rajai ke niche se didi ke thigh par hath rkh diya, aur ab mera hath dheere dheere legs ke bich me ja rha tha. Par ye sab salwar ke uper se hi ho rha tha. Didi ne mera hath pakad liya aur boli – Abhi nhi wait Assuu, abhi sahi time nhi hai. Main – Kab aayega sahi time? Didi – Saturday ko mom masi ji ke ghar ja rhi hai, aur mera bhai aur dad shop par hogen tab. Aur Saturday aane me sirf ek hi din baki hai. Fir didi ne mujhe apna whatsapp number diya aur boli – Ye le mera number tu bas kal kal ruk ja, fir parso jo tune karna hai kar liyo. Fir main ghar chala gya, raat ko didi ka message aaya. Didi – Hi Asshu? Main – Hi. Didi – Whatsa upp? Main – Bas abhi khana khaya hai. Didi – Ok. Main – I love you with lots of kiss emoji. Didi – Message seen. Agle din main nhi gya, kyoki meri tabyit kuch thik nhi thi toh didi ka cal aaya ki Asshu aaj tu kyo nhi aaya hai? Main – Didi aaj main bimar hun. Didi – Aaja mera man nhi lag rha hai. Main – No. Didi – Kal aayega? Main – Dekhte hai. Didi – Acha ji nakhree. Main – Sach me bimar hun. Didi – Aaja thil karungi tujhe. Main – Kese? Didi – Kal kya pehnu? Main – Saree. Didi – Saree toh kabhi daali nhi, aur mere pass hai bhi nhi hai. Main – Acha jo utarne me asan ho wo dal lena. Didi – Ok bye. Main – Bye. Fir didi ka shaam ko call aaya. Didi – Ab kesi hai tabyit? Main – Thik thik. Didi – Condm vgera leta aayio, khin subah muhh chakk kar aa jaye. Tujhe toh ye sab yaad bhi nhi hoga naa? Main – Aap le aao meri tabyit thik nhi hai. Didi – Beeta tu rhene hi de teri kismat me hi nhi hai virgin choot. Main – Virgin seriously? Didi – Uth ja Assu kal main tera sara bhukar thik kar dungu, uth aur le kar aaja. Main – Subah leta aaunga. Didi – Time se aa jayio. Main – Kitne baje? Didi – 9 AM aur naha kar aayio. Main – Sath me hi naha legen naa. Didi – Nhi subah naha kar aayio shaam ko apne hatho se main tujhe nehla kar bhejungi. Main – But I am ill. Didi – Go to hell. Shubah main utha aur maine medicine shop se condom liye, aur comfessionary shop se dairy milk le li. Fir main pure 9 baje didi ke ghar phuch gya, aur didi ne sexy smile ke sath door open kiya. Didi – Aander aayo. Fir didi ne ander se door lock kar diya, maine choclate didi ko gift ki aur didi ki ankhon me dekhne lag gya. Main – I love you. Par didi ne smile ke sath mujhe sirf hmm kha, aur fir hum hall me baith kar tv dekhne lag gye. Didi ne uper soild blac kurta (with back zip) aur niche trouser dali hui thi. Jisme didi ka figure ache se measurment ho rha tha, didi ne choclate ka rapper khola aur taste karte hue tv dekhne lag gyi. Fir wo mujhe hath se choclate khilane lag gyi. Main didi ke ankhon me dekhe ja rha tha, shayad mujhe unse pyar hone lag gya tha. Hum dono shayad ye hi soch rhe the, ki ab shuruat kon karega. Itne me maine didi ka hath pakad liya aur diid ne mujhe apne gale se laga liya. Par mujhe hall me bahot thand lag rhi thi, isliye hum room me chale gye, didi ne room ka door bhi lock kar liya. Aur fir didi mujhse lipat gyi aur ab hum dono bed par aa chuke the. Main didi ke lips ke sath apne lips satta liye the, ab didi ki legs meri legs ke bich jakdi hui thi. Ab main apna hath didi ke boobs par le gya, aur unhe bahot pyar se dabane lag gya. Didi toh jese pagal hi ho rhi thi, aur wo boli – No Assuu. Itne me hi main didi ke kurte ke uper se didi ke boobs ko chusne lag gya. Didi ne apne hatho se mera sir ko pakda aur mujhe gale se laga liya, aur wo mere lips ko chusne lag gyi. Fir wo apni tounge mere muh me daal rhi thi, aur main apni tounge didi ke muh me daal rha tha. Ab maine didi ko ghumaya aur didi ki back side zip ko bade pyar se kholna shuru kar diya. Backside zip unke hips se bas thodi hi uper thi, kya mast gori bach thi didi ki. Ab mujhe didi ki black bra show ho rhi thi, maine unki nangi pith par hath fera. Didi – Aassu ye kya kar rhe ho? Main – Didi pyar kar rha hun. Fir maine didi ka kurta niche se uthaya aur didi ne apni arms uper kar li, ab didi mere samne sirf blac bra aur trouser me thi. Didi ka face niche tha, shayad wo sharma rhi thi. Maine ab didi ka chand sa chehra uper kiya aur unke lips par mane apne lips rkh diye. Didi ke boobs bra me se bahar aane ko betaab ho rhe the, didi ne meri T-shrit utar di aur wo mujhe kass kar gale lag gyi. Maine unki bra ke strip ko pakad kar niche kar diya, aur unka left tight boobs par apne hath me pakad liya. Fir maine unke boobs ko jor jor se nimbu ki tarah nichodne lag gya. Didi ko shayad pain ho rha tha, par wo kuch nhi bol rhi thi. Ab mera hath niche unki trouser ke button ki taraf ja rha tha, aur maine unka trouser ka button khol diya. Ab didi bed par leat gyi thi. Maine trouser ki zip kholi aur didi ne apne hath se trouser ko pakad liya, par maine ek jor se jhatka mar kar trouser niche kar diya. Ab didi mere samne black bra aur pink penty me sex ki devi ki tarah leati hui thi. Didi ne apne dono hath face par rkh liye the, maine bhi apni pent utar di aur underwear bhi utar diya. Ab maine didi ko bade pyar se uthaya aur didi mere lund ki taraf dekh rhi thi.