Sexy Behan-6
Behan Ki Chudai
Pichla bhaag padhe:- Sexy Behan-5 Sister sex story ka next part shuru karte hai- Subha uth ke Deepshikha dekhti hai, wo bina panty ke soyi hui thi. Uski panty bed ki side pe padi rehti hai. Ye dekh ke Deepshikha jaldi se apne bathroom mein ghus jati hai. Deepshikha apne badan ko mirror mein dekhne lagti hai, aur raat ko hue phone sex ko yaad karke mann hi mann muskurati hai. Wo sab yaad karte-karte nahane lagti hai, aur fresh ho kar neeche chali jati hai. Breakfast karne ke baad use yaad aata hai ki usko Simran se baat karni thi. Fir wo garden mein jaake Simran ko phone laga deti hai. Deepshikha didi ka call dekh ke Simran khush ho jati hai. Simran: Hi. Kaisi hai meri jaan? Deepshikha: Achi hu. Tere muh se jaan sun ke aisa lagta hai jaise tu hi meri bf hai. Simran: Hahaha. Bf kyun, shaadi karke pati bana le mujhe meri jaan. Deepshikha: Toone to mere dil ki baat keh di. Ek baat karni thi abhi. Simran: To bol na saali, behan ki laudi. Deepshikha: Ufff, tujhe to sach mein mera pati hi hona chahiye tha. Lekin… Simran: Lekin kya? Bol na haramzadi. Deepshikha: Tu bina lund ke mujhe chodegi kaise? Hahahaha. Simran: Tujhe kisi aur ke lund se chudwa to sakti hu. Tu fikar kyun karti hai meri randi. Deepshikha: Haa-Haa, bas kar. Randi to tu hai kamaal ki. Main nahi. Simran: Waise ek raat guzaar ke dekh mere sath. Bina lund ke hi teri chut ko ragad ke aisa jhaadungi naa, ki tu mujhe 7 janam ka pati bana ke rakhegi. Deepshikha Simran ke baaton mein kho gayi thi. Dil kar raha tha jaise Simran ki baatein kabhi khatam hi na ho. Lekin use kuch aur baat karni thi, isiliye wo Simran ko call ki thi. Fir wo mudde pe aati hai aur bolti hai- Deepshikha: Ek help chahiye thi. Simran: Kaisi help? Deepshikha: Mera ek friend hai, unke sath mera baahar jaane ka plan hai. Lekin ghar pe bol ke nahi jaa sakti. Isliye maine jhooth bola ki kisi friend ki shaadi hai, aur Simran bhi mere sath jayegi. Agar Mom pooche to tu bol dena ki hum sath the. Simran: Arre ye kaun friend hai, jiske liye tu jhooth bol rahi hai? Deepshikha: Hai ek, wo gym mein mila tha. Baaki detail main bataungi kabhi. Simran: Theek hai. Par mujhe poori detail mein story batani padegi. Deepshikha: Haa pakka bataungi. Simran: Theek hai. Deepshikha: Chal main baad mein karti hu baat. Fir batati hu sab. Ok bye. Simran: Ok theek hai. Bye. Deepshikha didi ab bahut khush thi, ki uske liye ab koi tension nahi thi. Kyunki Simran maan gayi thi. Ab bas mom se permission chahiye thi. Use pata hota hai Simran ka naam sunte hi Mom bhi maan jayengi. Isiliye lunch khatam karne ke baad wo mom se baat karti hai. Aur wo jaise soch rahi thi waise hi hua. Yani ki use mom se bhi permission mil gayi thi. Deepshikha didi rest karne ke liye apne room mein chali jati hai. Fir shaam ko uthne ke baad wo nahati hai, aur ache se taiyaar hone lagti hai. Fir time ke mutabik wo car se Jack ke bataye hue adress pe pahunch jati hai. Wo Jack ko phone laga ke bolti hai ki wo aa chuki thi, aur baahar khadi thi. Thodi der baad Jack aata hai, aur Deepshikha ko dekhte hi bas dekhta hi reh jata hai. Deepshikha didi ek cut-out mini dress pehni thi. Jo ki uski gaand se thoda sa hi neeche tak tha. Jisme didi bahut hi hot lag rahi thi. Uska figure itni badhiya dikh raha tha is dress mein. Didi ki gori-gori milkey legs poori ke poori nangi dikh rahi thi. Aur upar boobs ki cleavage ki gehrayi saaf-saaf dikh rahi thi. Thode-thode boobs bhi dikh rahe the. Jack ke sach mein hosh udd gaye the Deepshikha ko aise dekh ke. Didi ab dheere-dheere Jack ki taraf jaane lagti hai. Chalte hue uske boobs upar-neeche hote hai. Jack ye scene dekh ke ek-dum pagal ho jata hai. Uska mann kar raha tha, ki abhi Deepshikha ko pakad ke, uski dress neeche karke, uske boobs choosne lag jaye. Deepshikha: Kya dekh rahe ho aise? Jack: Kamaal ki lag rahi ho aaj. Deepshikha: Thank you, Chale fir andar? Jack: Haa, chalo jaldi. Deepshikha: Aur kon aaya hai aapke sath? Jack: Sirf 2 aur friends aaye hai mere sath, 1. James 2. Alex. Dono ab andar pahunch jaate hai. Reception mein almost sabhi log Deepshikha didi ko dekh rahe the. Itni hot ladki party mein aayegi to sabhi ki nazar to padegi hi naa. Jack: Aao main tumhe mere doston se milwata hu. Deepshikha: Ji Chaliye. Wo hall ke doosri side taraf jaane lagte hai. Thodi door jaake Jack uske dono friends se milta hai, aur Deepshikha se un dono ko introduce karwata hai. Jack: Deepshikha ye mera friend hai, James. Deepshikha: Ji namaste. James: Namaste. James african hota hai. Uski height bhi 6 feet thi, aur body achi-khaasi thi. James ek pop mein bouncer hai. Usko bhi Indian teen girls bahut pasand thi. Aur wo Deepshikha ko dekhte hi apne mann bana liya tha ki Deepshikha ko zaroor uske neeche sulayega. Jack: Aur ye Alex. Alex: Namaste Deepshikha ji. Deepshikha: Ji namaste. Alex ek American hota hai, wo kabhi-kabhi India aata hai. Wo bhi ek marcel art ke trainer hai. Uska jab Indian girl ke sath chudai karne ka mann hota hai, to wo India aa jata hai. Alex: Bahut achi lag rahi hai aap. Deepshikha: Thank you. James: Aapke aane se party mein raunak aa gayi. Aapke aane se pehle to sab feeka-feeka lag raha tha. Deepshikha (Jack ki taraf dekh ke): Aapke friends bhi aapki tarah hi hai. Sab log Deepshikha ki baaton se hasne lagte hai. Ab chaaron khana khaane ke liye ek table pe baith jaate hai. Thode time baad Deepshikha Jack se kehti hai ki washroom hoke aati hu. Aur wo nikal jati hai. James: Abe, kya maal fasaya hai is baar. Mera to dekhte hi lund khada ho gaya. Alex: Haa yaar. Bahut sexy maal hai. James: Li kya iski abhi tak? Jack: Baat pakki karne ke liye to sath leke aaya hu. James: Sahi hai. Saali ki ache se lene ke baad hame bhi ek baar mauka dena. Alex: Haa, ise dekh ke to mujhse raha nahi jaa raha. Jack: Kameeno thoda control karo. Mera kaam kharaab mat kar dena. James: Chal theek hai, is khushi mein khaana khaana start karte hai. Deepshikha didi jab wapas aati hai tab wo teeno khaana khaa rahe hote hai. Deepshikha didi apni seat pe baithne lagti hai.