Part 1
Hello friends, mera naam Manas hai. Main sab ke sath apni life ke sabse best memories share karne wala hu. Meri age 27 hai, aur main Mumbai mein rehta hu. Meri height 6’4″ hai, aur ek decent athletic body hai, kyunki main college mein kabaddi ka team captain tha.Main jab 20 saal ka tha, tab maine apne life mein first time sex kiya tha. Wo bhi meri hot sagi didi ke sath. Par ye kahani didi ki wajah se nahi hui thi, ye kahani shuru hui thi meri sauteli maa Suman se.
Jab main 13 saal ka tha, tab meri sagi mom ki death ho gayi. Meri didi mujhse 6 saal badi hai, and dad ki age tab 41 thi. Meri mom ke jaane ke baad dad doosri shaadi nahi karna chaahte the. But mere dada ji ke force karne par unhone Suman se shaadi kar li.
Suman ki age bhi 38 years thi. Use koi bachhe nahi the, is wajah se uske pehle pati ne use talaak de diya tha baanjh samajh ke. Mere dada ji ne mere pita se kaha ladki ko bachhe nahi honge, to wo hamesha tumhare bachho ko ek maa ka pyaar degi, aur bachhe bhi hath se nahi niklenge.
Ye sab soch ke mere papa ne Suman jo ab meri maa hai, usse shaadi kar li, aur use sath Mumbai le aaye. Shuruat mein mujhe bahut ajeeb laga. Sach kahu to koi bhi aapki maa ki jagah nahi le sakta. Par dheere-dheere main bhi use mummy bolne laga, taaki usse bura na lage. Par mere didi ko nayi maa bilkul pasand nahi thi. Isliye wo usse zyada baat nahi karti thi.
Dheere-dheere sab normal hone laga, aur Suman meri sauteli maa, jise aage ab main mummy hi likhunga kahani mein, wo bhi hamare parivar ka hissa ho gayi. Jab main college mein jaane laga, to mujhe ladkiyon mein interest aane laga, aur mere dost bhi aise bane jo hamesha porn aur sex ki baatein hi karte the.
Ek din mere ek dost ne mujhe bahut saare Brazzers ke stepmom waale porn diye. Pehli baar jab maine stepmom ka sex dekha to mujhe ajeeb laga. Fir dheere-dheere mujhe ye videos ache lagne lage.
Ab main 20 saal ka ho gaya tha, aur incest ke baare mein sab jaan gaya tha. Mummy bhi 45-46 ki ho gayi thi, aur meri didi 26 saal ki. Didi ki shaadi ke liye ab ladke dhoondhe jaa rahe the.
Ab tak maine mummy ko kabhi gandi nazar se nahi dekha tha, par ek din bahut garmi thi, aur mummy din mein hall mein so rahi thi. Ghar par koi nahi tha. Jab main college se wapas aaya to darwaza khula tha, aur andar sofe pe mummy so rahi thi. Light na hone ki wajah se unhe paseena aaya hua tha.
Us din unhe dekh ke mera dimag jhanna gaya. Mummy ki saree unke ghutne tak chadh gayi thi. Unki saawli kamar saaf dikh rahi thi, aur pallu theek se na hone ke wajah se unki cleavage mere saamne thi, jispe halki-halki paseene ki boonde thi. Aap logon ko bata du meri mummy ki height 5’6″ hogi, aur unka figure ek-dum Kajol jaisa hai.
Kyunki unhe khud ke kabhi bachhe nahi hue, aur wo ghar ka kaam khud karti thi, to unka figure bahut badhiya tha. Mummy ko is tarah dekh ke main dang reh gaya. Pata nahi kyun par mujhe aisa lag raha tha, ki main apni maa ke boobs daba du, aur mera lund tann gaya. Thodi der mein achanak se meri maa ki neend khuli, aur wo mujhe dekh ke shock ho gayi.
Unke poochne pe maine bataya, ki main abhi aaya tha. Aur wo so rahi thi, isliye unhe pareshan nahi karna chaahta tha. Ye bol ke main apne room mein bhaag aaya aur stepmom wali kahaniyan padhne laga. Main har kahani mein apne aap ko apni maa ke sath imagine karne laga. Us din maine 3 baar hilaya back to back.
Do-chaar din tak main mummy se nazrein nahi mila raha tha, jab ki mummy ko koi idea hi nahi tha kya hua tha.
Ek din bathroom mein mujhe ek panty mili, jo laga meri mummy ki thi. Maine unhe soongha, chaata, aur usme muth maari. Ab main planning mein lag gaya, ki kaise bhi mummy ko seduce karunga sex ke liye. Waise bhi wo meri sagi maa thodi thi.
Main ab ghar mein tight shorts pehan ke ghoomne laga, aur garmi ke bahane se ghar mein t-shirt ya baniyan bhi nahi pehanta. Jaan-boojh ke kitchen mein jata jab meri maa aur behan khaana banate the, aur maa se chipakne ki koshish karta. Main ab unse zyada baatein karta jab ghar pe koi nahi hota. Unki sewa karne ke bahane pair aur sar dabata.
Main jaan-boojh kar lund aadha khada karke shorts mein ghumata. Ye sab ka asar dheere-dheere mummy pe ho raha tha shayad. Kyunki wo bhi mujhe ab tirchi nazar se ghoorti aur smile deti thi. Baat-baat par bolti bachhe bade ho gaye hai. Ye sab harkate karte hue main ye bhool gaya ki mere ghar mein sirf mummy hi nahi rehti thi, meri sagi didi bhi thi, jiska naam Jyoti hai.
Meri harkaton ka asar sirf mummy par hi nahi, meri didi par bhi ho gaya tha. Maine notice kiya ki ab wo bhi ghar par tight leggings aur t-shirts pehanne lagi thi. Waise to meri didi ki height 5’4″ hi hai, par unki body ek-dum chubby hai. Par bhagwan ne ek-dum sahi jagah fat diya hai, jisse unke boobs and ass ek-dum mast shape ke lagte hai, aur tummy ek-dum flat.
Maine kabhi apni didi ko aisi nazron se nahi dekha tha, kyunki hamari maa ke marne ke baad didi ne mera bahut khayaal rakha tha, aur ek maa ki tarah pyaar diya tha. Tight kapdon mein didi ek-dum bomb lagti thi. Unke 36D boobs wo jaan-boojh ke mujhe jhuk-jhuk kar dikhane lagi thi.
Main aur didi ek hi room share karte hai. Achanak se meri didi bhi raat ko sone se pehle t-shirt nikaal kar sleeveless short top, ya fir sports bra pehanne lagi, aur bolti garmi bahut hai. Maine pehle kuch din ye sab notice nahi kiya, kyunki mere mann mein to lakshya saaf tha ki mujhe meri sauteli maa ki leni thi. Par yaha mujhe meri maa se bhi gazab maal ka aamantran mil raha tha.
Didi jaan-boojh kar TV dekhte samay mujhse chipak kar baithne lagi. Mujhse mere college ke friends ki baatein poochne lagi. Meri girlfriend bani ki nahi koi aisa mujhe pooch ke chidhati.
Ek din didi ko office mein late ho gaya, to unhone mujhe bike leke unhe pick karne bulaya. Jab main pahucha didi bike par mujhpe chipak kar baith gayi. Aisa pehli baar tha, jab wo bike pe mere sath aise chipak ke baithi ho.
Unhone bola: Mujhe bahut neend aa rahi hai. Kaam karke bahut thak gayi hu. Tujhe pakad kar baithti hu aaram se.
Maine bhi normally liya is baat ko. Par bike pe wo dheere-dheere mujhe feel karne lagi. Pehle usne mere pet par hath dala, then dheere-dheere wo meri chest ko feel kar rahi thi. Fir ek chhote se speed breaker par usne mujhe zor se pakad liya. Ek hath mere thighs pe tha, doosra chest par, and peeche se maine didi ke dono boobs feel kar liye.
Mera to lund khada ho gaya. Fir kya tha, nain jaan-boojh kar break maar raha tha, aur har baar wo mujhe zor se pakad leti. Ek-do baar to mujhe uske nakhun bhi feel hue thighs par, aur wo peeche se jaan-boojh kar meri neck pe ek kiss kar deti aur pretend karti galti se hua tha.
Hum dono ghar pahunch gaye. Building ke neeche di utri, aur mere aage apne chootad matkaate hue chalne lagi. Jab hum ghar pahunche main fresh hone jaa raha hu bol ke bathroom mein ghus gaya, aur waha pe mast lund hilaya sab yaad karke.
Jab main hamare room mein baahar aaya maine dekha didi aaj ek pink shorts and top pehan ke bed pe so rahi thi. Sach mein doston mera mann kiya didi ko nangi karke uski chut faad du. Par maine apne aap ko control kiya. Maine room ki AC chaalu ki, to socha kahi didi ko thand na lag jaye. Isliye us par chaadar daal deta hu. Jaise hi main didi ke paas gaya, unhone mujhe kheench liya aur hug karke neend mein bolne lagi-
Didi: I love you bhai, thank you for everything.
Aisa bol ke mujhe tight hug kar liya, aur forehead pe kiss karke sone lagi. Shayad mere liye ye ek green signal tha, ya shayad sach mein didi mujhe chhote bhai ki tarah hi hug karke safe feel karke so rahi thi. Isi confusion mein main raat bhar didi se chipak ke soya raha bina kuch kiye.
Next part mein aapko bataunga kaise maine didi ki chut aur gaand maari, aur fir kaise is story ki main heroine meri sauteli maa Suman ko maine apna deewana banaya.
Agar aap logon ko ye kahani pasand aayi hai, to please apna feedback manmaujiman143@gmail.com pe share kijiye.
