Meri Chhoti Behan ki Pink Panty – Part 2

Porn dekhne ki lat ne akhir mujhe apne behen ke jism ki chahat jaga di. Maine plan banakar apni behen ko neend ki dawayi pilai. Usse apne hi bistar par uski woh pink bra aur uski mast pink panty uske badan se utar pheki.

Behen mere bistar par nangi padi thi. Aur main uski chuchiyon se khel raha tha. Uski chuchiyon ko apne dono haathon se chuppaya. Uski nipple ko sehlata hua main niche gaya aur uske pairon ko phelakar.

Uski nangi jhangon ko dono aur se pakda aur jaise hi uski kamsin gulabi choot ko kiss kiya. Usne aahen bhari aur apne dono haath mere saar par rakh diya. Maine jaise hi upar dekha toh Pooja ki ankhen khuli thi.

Aur meri nazar usse mil gayi. Main sharam se apni nazren jhuka li. Dar se mera badan jaam gaya tha. Dawayi ne dhoka de diya tha. Main soch raha tha. Ab kya karun ab toh woh chillaegi aur fir main gaya.

Par main kuch keh pata isse pehle hi isse pehle hi Pooja bol uthi.

Pooja – Bhaiya. Ruk kyun gaye. Usse waise hi kiss karo na. Mujhe bahut accha lag raha hai.

Aur aisa kehkar mere balon ko apne haathon se sehlate hue. Mera saar apni choot par fir se satta deti hai. Mujhe toh yakin hi nahi hua ki meri apni behen mujhse apni choot chaatwana chahti thi.

Mere hoonth meri behen ki choot par the aur main daar ke maare wahan uske nange badan par jaise jaam sa gaya tha. Main chahkar bhi kuch kar nahi pa raha tha.

Pooja – Please bhaiya ab maat ruko na. Aah. Aise karte raho naaa. Main maar jayungi. Please jaaldi karo na. Main kisko nahi batayungi. Mujhe aur maat tadpao na.

Par main toh ab bhi daar raha tha.

Pooja – Kyun daar kar rahe ho. Apni behen ki izzat utarne mein sharam nahi ayi toh ab kyun sharma rahe ho bhaiya. Dekho na kaise mere badan par ek dhagha tak nahi hai. Apke bistar par apki behen kaisi nangi padi hai.

Pooja – Aao na bhaiya ab main khud apko apni is nange badna ko chunne ke liye keh rahi hun. Ab toh kabse yehi chahte the na. Toh lo bhich gayi hun apki akhon ke samne. Karlo apni tamanah puri.

Main – Sorry, Pooja. Please maaf kardo. Main dubara nahi karungi aise. Please ghar par maat batana warna main kaise mun dikhayunga kisiko.

Pooja ab smile karne lagi.

Pooja – Bhaiya ap bhondhu ke bhondhu hi rahonge. Batana hota toh main kabka bata chukki hoti.

Pooja – Main janti hun bhahiya aap chup chup kar meri bra panty se khelte ho. Kaal apne meri uss pink panty ke saath kya kiya tha bhaiya woh bhi jaanti hun. Apko meri woh pink panty itni pasand hai

Main – Sorry Pooja. Aaj se nahi krunga aise. Bass ek baar maaf kardo.

Pooja – Sorry maat bolo na. Main bhi toh kabse apni jawani ka mazza uthana chahti thi bhaiya. Meri yeh jawani mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Apne itni daar kyun laga di. Apne thodi si himat ki hoti toh main kabse apni ho chukki hotti. Main toh kabse apni jawani ap par lootana chahti thi.

Pooja – Dekho na maine woh pink panty dhoya tak nahi. Apke pyaar ka rass jo laga tha usme. Woh gili pink panty pehen main toh pura tadap uthi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise apke haath mere panty ke andar ho.

Main – Sach bol rahi ho na Pooja tum bikul naraz nahi ho. Tum kya soch rahi hogi tumhare bhai kaisa nikla apne hi behen ko apne haathon se nanga kar uski izzat se khel raha hai. Tumhari ye pink bra aur panty hai hi itni sexy aur tumhare badan par kya dikh rahi thi. Main kabse aise dekhna chahta tha tumhe Pooja.

Pooja – Naraz toh nahi hun. Par ho jayungi agar mujhe ab bhi aise tadpaoge bhaiya. Pichle 1 ghante se main intezar kara rahi thi kaab aap akar mujhe mere kapdon se azzad karoge. Aur ab dekho main puri nangi padi hun apke bistar par fir bhi aap daar rahe ho.

Pooja – Toh dekh liya na bhaiya apni behen ko apni favrourite pink bra panty mein. Abb aa bhi jao bhaiya. Mujhse aur sabar nahi hotaa. Loot lo na meri iss jawani ka mazza. Mere is makhmali badan ko chaaat khao na. Apki Pooja ki aaj acche se Pooja karo na. Apki chooti behen aaj appar apna sara pyaar lootana chahti hai.

Aur aisa kehkar woh apne pair phailakar apni gulabi choot mujhe dikhati hai. Aur apne haath phelakar mujhe apne upar anne ko kahti hai.

Main – Haan Pooja. Tum toh ho hi bala ki khubsurat. Kya husan paya hai tumne. Tumhe ko kapdo mein dekh kar hi kisiki jaan nikal jaye. Aur bina kapdo ke toh ekdum apsara ki jaisi lag rahi. Ek pari ki tarah. Kyun meir nangi pari.

Main turant uske pass akar let jaata hun. Aur uske hooton ko kiss karne lagta haoon. Woh ab mujhe apni aur khichti hai. Aur apne upar anne ko kehti hai.

Main jaise hi upar atta hun. Woh mere shirt utar phekti hai. Mera lund pura khada tha. Woh pant se bahar anne ko betab tha.

Pooja – Waah bhaiya mera ye chootu toh pura khuss ho gaya hai. Chootu ko kuch chahiya kya. Lagta hai woh aaj apne dost se milne ko bekarar hai. Par isse jo chahiye woh toh abhi milne me time lagega. Pehle iske dost ki khatirdari hogi. Fir jakar main uski seva karungi.

Pooja – Aah! Niche jao na bhaiya please. Jo kaam adhura tha woh pura nahi karoge kya.

Aise kehte hue woh mere saar ko niche apne choot tak le jaati hai. Fir kya tha. Main apne behen ki gori chikni choot ko kiss karne lagga.

Main – Waah Pooja tumhari choot kitni gulabi hai. Tumhari pink panty ki tarah. Kitni khubsurat hai yeh toh. Dil toh karta hai. Tumhari in gulabi choot ko dekhta rahoon. Inse kehlta rahoon. Kitna accha lag raha hai inhe aise sehalane mein. Tumhara yeh gora nanga badan. Itne dino se kahan chuppa rakha tha.

Main – Aaj dekho na kaise tumhare badan se maine ek ek kapda utar pheka hai. Tumhara yeh rasmalai sa makhmali badan uff kya dikh raha hai, Pooja. Aaj toh main yeh saari rasmalai chaat khaunga.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya chaat khai na apni rasmalai ko. Kaisi jalan ho rahi hai. Dil toh karta hai baas raat bhaar apse niche aise. Kuch nahi mujhe saram aati hai.

Main – Ab hum dono main kaisi sharam Pooja. Ladkiyon ke niche wale ko choot kehte. Aur english mein pussy. Bolon na jo maan mein aye bolo na. Apni sharmo haya saab utar pheko Pooja. Aao na dono ekdum gandi gandi baaten karte hain.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya aap jo bolo aaj main karungi. Karo na gandi baaten mujhe bahut accha lagega. Jo ji mein aye bulao mujhe. Jaise mujhe bajar se kharid kar laye ho. Mujhe apni rakhail banalo na bhaiya.

Main – Haan Pooja tumhe apni rakhail nahi. Ek randi banayunga. Bolo banogi na meri randi. Aaj tum ek randi ho aur main tumhara customer. Bolo na Pooja aaj raat banogi na meri randi.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya main toh apki randi hun na aaj. Bolo na bhaiya apni randi behen ke saath kya kya karoge. Dil toh karta hai main raat bhar apse apni choot chatwati rahoon. Ab meri iss choot ki is pyass ko app hi saant kar sakte ho bhaiya.

Fir kya tha. Behen ke mun se aise bataen sun main aur betab ho utha. Maine uski gulabi choot ko kiss kiya aur main abhi andar tak uski choot ko chatne lagga. Pooja toh khussi se jhoom uthi. Woh bistar par aise uchal padi jaise kisi ne badan par curent lga diya ho.

Akhir pehli baar woh kisise apni choot chatwa rahi thi. Woh buri tarah machal rahi thi. Aur uska machalna mujhe aur josh dila raha tha. Woh siskiyan leti huyi mujhse apni choot chatwa rahi thi.

Pooja – Haan haan bhaiya. Aise hi… Uff… Aaa ha… Kaise hai ye. Aur jor se chaat khao na bhaiya. Apni behen ki choot noch khao na pura. Haan haan. Uff. Pura kha jao bhaiya. Kuch maat chodo. Kitna accha lag raha hai bhaiaya. Aah meri choot.

Woh aur jyada betab hoti jaa rahi thi. Woh dono haathon se apni chuchiyon ko jor jor se masal rahi thi. Aur main ab pagalon ki tarah uski choot ko chaat chaat kar kha raha tha. Kabhi jeeb se uski choot ko andar tak chahta.

To kabhi upar se uski choot ko dantoh se katta. Mere dono haath ab uski makhmali naram chuchiyon par the. Jinhe main jor jor se dabata hua. Uski choot ko kha raha tha. Woh tadapp uthti. Aur mere balaon ko jor jor se kichte hue.

Apni choot par aur jor se mere saar ko sata rahi thi. Woh siskiyan leti huyi jor se waise hi machal rahi thi. Aur fir uske badan sihar utha.

Pooja – Bhaiya, yeh kya hogaya.

Uske choot ne paani chood diya tha. Aur main uski choot se uska saari pani chaat kar pi gaya.

Main – Waah Pooja. Tumhari choot ka paani toh kitna swadist hai. Dekho na kaise tumhar pyaar ke rass ko main pi gaya tumhari choot se chaat kar. Kyun Pooja kaisa laga apni bhaiya se pehli baar apni choot chatwakar. Aya na majja. Aage dekho main kaise tumhe jaant ki shair karwata hun.

Pooja Hmm. Apki hooton mein jaadu hai bhaiya. Kaise meri choot ko kaise gila kar diya hai apne. Waah bhaiya maine socha nahi tha itna accha lagta hai kissi se apni choot chatwane mein. Warna maine kabka apko apni choot de chukki hoti. Ab toh roz apko apni nangi choot dungi. Bolo roz roz meri choot loge na bhaiya.

Main – Haan meri Pooja rani. Main toh kabse taras raha hun tumhari jawani ka mazza lootne ko. Aaj dikhado tum kitini badi randi ho.

Pooja – Waah bhaiya. Toh aajao na apki behen tyaaar hai. Ji bhaarkar lootlo meri isse jawani ka mazza. Main apni izzat aur apni ye jawani apko sounpti hun.

Mera lund tadap raha tha bahar aane ko. Aur apni behen hi ki choot phadne ko to bekarar tha.

Pooja – Par pehle mere is chootu ko azzad toh kardoon. Kabse tadap rhaa hai bichara azzad honne ko.

Aur aise kehkar woh meri pant utar phekti hai. Mera khada lund uski ankhon ke samne the. Aur woh apne hooton ko katete hue. Lund ko aise dekh rahi thi jasie woh koi lolipop ho. Koi icecream ho.

Main apni nangi behen ke samne pura nirvastra khadha tha. Hum dono ke badan par kuch bhi nahi tha. Dono bhai behen room mein bilkul nange hokar bistar par pade the.

Pooja – bhiaya ye toh kitna pyara hai. Kya mast mota lund hai apka. Isse kyun chupa rakha tha. Main thoda khel loon iske saath. Yeah, meri haar baat manega na.

Aur aise kehkar usse apne dono haathon mein le sehlane lagti hai.

Main – Haan Pooja. Yeh toh tumhara paltu lund haan. Tumhara gulam hai yeh. Isse toh bhagwan ne tumhari seva karne ke liye hi banaya hai.

Fir kya woh mere lund ko lekar apni dono chuchiyon ke bich rakhti hai. Apni dono chuchiyon ko haathon se pakakd. Lund ko upar niche karti hai. Kya nazara tha!

Meri apni behen puri nangi hokar mere lund ko jor jor se apni chuchiyon ke bich ragad kar apni chuchiyon chudva rahi thi. Uski komal nazuk chuchiyon ke chunne se jaise mere taan badan mein aag si jaal uthi. Idhar main jawani uffan par thi.

Udhar meri behen ki madmast jawani mujpar barsne ko betab thi. Itni dino se jisse haar waqt lar tapkate hue dekhta tha. Aaj woh khud nangi meri akhon ke samne thi.

Meri dhadkane tez thi. Aur hum dono ka jism ek dusre mein samma jaane ko bekarar tha. Woh madhosi mein mere lund ko aise jor jor se apne chuchyon par ragad rahi thi.

Main uski pony tail chooti ko pakad uske saair ko sehla raha tha. Aur fir mere lund ne pani chod diya. Kuch muth uski chehre par lagga toh kuch uski naram chuchiyon par. Mera pani nikalnte hi woh khussi se jhoom uthi.

Usne apni chucyion par lagge muth ko apne dono haathon se apni chuchiyon par masal kar malish karne laggi. Aur fir kya mere lund par lagge muth ko itne pyaar se chaatne lagi ki mera lund fir se khada ho gaya.

Pooja – Dekho na bhaiya apke pyaar ke rass mein main puri rang gayi hun. Kaise mere badan par apke pyaar ki mohar lag gayi. Aaj se main apki amnaat hun. Yeh kitna garam hai bhaiya. Pura malai ki tarah dikh raha hai. Aaj toh jebharkar yeh malai khayungi main.

Fir kya woh ab mere lund ko dono haathon se pakadti aur usse hilate hue. Mere lund ko chusne lagti. Kya aehsas tha woh. Jaab apki behen apka lund chuss rahi ho. Uff main toh jaise uska dewana ho gaya tha. Kya lund chuss rahi thi woh.

Main uske chotti ko pakad kar uske saar ko jor jor se apni lund par upar niche karne lagga. Main maze se apni behen ko apna lund chussa raha tha. Woh mere lund par aise toot padi. Jaise barso ki pyassi ho.

Kuch daar mein hi mere lund ne fir se paani chod diya. Main jhadd chukka tha. Mera sara garam muth uske munh mein hi nikal diya tha. Usne ek boond bhi bahar nahi girne diya. Aur sar muth apne hooton ko chatte hue pi gayi.

Uska chehra toh jaise chamak utha tha. Kya din tha aaj. Jiske bara mein soch soch kar itne dino se muth maar kar apne din kaat raha tha. Usse aaj apne hi muth se nehla raha tha main.

Main – Waah Pooja kya lund chusti ho tum. Bilkul ek pornstar ki tarah. Sach tum chaho toh asani se ek pornstar baan sakti hun. Log dewane ho jayenge tumhari aise video dekhkar.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya jaise aap dewane ho gaye woh uss gori shower sex wali pornstar ko dekh kar kyun.

Main – Nahi toh tumne kaab dekh liya.

Pooja – Maine kayi baar dekha hai bhiaya app raat ko chup chup kar laptop chalte ho. Aur ek baar toh maine dekh liya tha apko porn dekhte hue. Kaise aap usse nahate hue sex karte dekh rahe the. Kitna sharam aata hoga aise video banakar sari duniya ko dikhane mein. Jaab apke nange badan ko anjan log dekhte honge. Mujhe toh soch kar kitna ajeeb lag raha hai.

Main – bolo toh main bhi tumhari aisi video banayun kya. Bolo Pooja banawayogi apni porn video. Bass aaj ki yaadgar palon ko hamesha ke liye yaadgar bana lenge. Jaab bhi maan karega hum dono apni chudai ki video dekh kar khuss ho jayenge. Main bhi dubara yeh paal ji lunga. Ke kaise maine apne behen ki pehli chudai kari thi.

Pooja sharmati huyi meri aur dekhti hai.

Main – Kya hua Pooja apni chudai ki baat sunkar kyun sharma rahi ho. Mere bistar par nangi hokar. Apni choot chatwane mein sharam nahi ayi.

Pooja – Bahut sharam aa rahi hai bhaiya. Kaise apne hi bhai ke samne nangi hogayi main. Par kya karti ye jawani ne mujhe majboor kar diya tha. Meri jawnai ke agge meri sharam haar gayi.

Main – Accha hua na Pooja. Warna kahan tum mujhe apni choot dene ke liya tayaar hoti.

Pooja – Aap toh kitne naughty ho gaye ho bhaiya. Kaise meri chudai ka plan banaya hai.

Main – Plan toh banaya tha Pooja ki tumhe neend ki dawa dekar tumhari nangi video banayunga. Par tumpar toh dawayi ka assar hi nahi hua.

Pooja – Kaise hota bhaiya maine apki dawayi khai hi nahi hai. Main toh bass dekhna chahti thi ki aap kya karna chahte ho mere saath.

Main – Baap re tabhi main sochu itni jaldi kaise uth gayi tum.

Pooja – Kitna muskil tha khud ko control karna. Kaise pagal si ho rahi thi main. Jaab mere badan se mere kapde utar rahe teh. Khass kar jaab apne meri woh pink panty ko mere badan se noch dala tha.

Main – Karna toh bahut kuch chahta hun. Par tum karne dogi na. Meri toh bahut si fantasy hai tumhare saath. Tum sunogi toh ghabra hi jayogi.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya. Karungi. Par pehle batao na kya fantasy hai. Ab toh main jaane bina reh nahi payungi.

Akhir kya fantasy thi meri. Aur main apni behen ke saath kya kya karna chahta tha. Jane ke liye next part jarur padhe.