Hi friends, mera naam Ashish hai. Main Delhi ka rehne wala hu, aur wahi pala-badha hu. Meri umar 24 saal hai, aur height 5’11” hai. Dikhne mein handsome hu, aur lund mera 7 inch ka hai. Is kahani mein main aapko bataunga ki kaise maine apni behan ko pregnant kiya. To chaliye kahani shuru karta hu.
Meri family mein mere alawa mere mummy, papa, aur ek badi behan hai. Meri behan ka naam Sheetal hai, aur wo mujhse 3 saal badi hai. Uski shaadi pichle saal hi hui hai. Meri behan ka rang gora, height 5’6″, aur figure 34-30-36 hai.
Usme wo sab kuch hai, jo kisi bhi mard ka lund khada kar de. Maine apni behan ki shaadi se pehle ya baad mein uske baare mein kabhi galat nahi socha tha. Lekin fir kuch aisa hua ki sab kuch badal gaya.
Hua yu ki shaadi ke ek saal baad tak bhi didi pregnant nahi hui. Is wajah se uske sasural waale us par baanjh hone ka ilzaam lagane lage. Jiju behan ka sath dete the, lekin unke kaam par jaane ke baad didi ki saas taane maar-maar kar unki buri haalat kar deti thi.
Behan is baat se bahut dukhi thi. Usne papa ko bhi jab ye baat batayi, to papa ne uski saas se baat ki. Lekin aap to jaante hai ye auratein kisi ki kaha sunti hai. Finally didi tang aa kar thode din ke liye ghar aa gayi.
Didi aur main ek-doosre ke sath shuru se frank the. Hum log ek-doosre ko apni har problem bata dete the. Meri saari girlfriends ke baare mein didi ko pata tha. Mujhe jab bhi kisi girlfriend ke sath night-out par jana hota, to main didi ki help leta tha. Wo bhi mujhe poora support karti thi.
Jab wo ghar aayi, to maine unse poocha-
Main: Didi aapne doctor se consult kiya?
Didi: Haa, consult bhi kiya, aur maine aur tere jiju ne test bhi karwaye. Lekin sab normal hai.
Main: To fir dikkat kya hai?
Didi kuch nahi boli.
Main: Didi bolo na. Aap jaanti hai na ki aap mujhse har baat kar sakti hai.
Didi: Ashish dikkat ye hai ki tere jiju ka bahut chhota hai. Aur wo jaldi jhad jaate hai. Jab sex properly nahi hoga, to bachha kaise conceive hoga.
Main: Ohh, ab iska kya solution hai.
Didi: Solution to hai, lekin isme teri help lagegi.
Main: Didi aap bolo kya karna hai?
Didi: Agar tum mujhe pregnant kardo to?
Main: What! Ye kaise ho sakta hai? Main aapka bhai hu.
Didi: Main jaanti hu. Aur mujhe bhi ye bolne mein sharam aa rahi hai. Lekin kisi baahar waale se karwane se acha hai, tere se karwa lu.
Main: Lekin maine aapko kabhi us nazar se dekha nahi.
Didi: Wo tu mujh par chhodh de. Teri nazar main ek raat mein badal doongi.
Main: Lekin…
Didi: Lekin-vekin chhodh. Tu bata tu karega, ya main kisi baahar waale ko dhoondhu?
Main: Theek hai didi, lekin mujhse karwana aapki zimmedari hai.
Didi: Ok. Tu aaj raat taiyaar rehna. Dinner ke baad jab mummy papa so jayenge, tab main tere room mein aa jaungi.
Main: Theek hai.
Fir raat ho gayi, aur hum sab ne sath baith kar dinner kiya. Dinner ke baad sab ne kuch der baatein ki, aur fir sab apne-apne room mein sone chale gaye. Main apne bed par baitha didi ki wait kar raha tha. Maine boxers aur t-shirt pehan rakhi thi. Main didi ke baare mein ganda sochne ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin mujhse ho nahi raha tha.
Fir 10 baje didi mere kamre mein aa gayi, aur darwaza andar se band kar diya. Unhone pink colour ki nighty pehni thi dheeli-dhaali si, jisme unka poora badan dhaka hua tha. Maine socha is nighty mein to didi kisi church ki mother lag rahi hai. Isme ye kaise mood banayengi. Lekin agle kuch seconds mein poora scene hi badal gaya.
Didi ne mere saamne apni nighty uthayi, aur upar se nikaal di. Neeche didi two-piece bikini mein thi, wo bhi laal rang ki. Unki aise dekhte hi meri aankhen fatti ki fatti reh gayi. Mere lund mein current sa lag gaya unki sexy body dekh kar.
Fir wo mere saamne ghoom kar mujhe apna sexy jism dikhane lagi. Wo kuch dance moves karne lagi jaise pole dance kar rahi ho. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo meri didi nahi koi callgirl ho. Jab wo doosri taraf ghoom kar jhuki, to unki gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya.
Kuch minutes mein mera lund khada karne ke baad wo dog walk karte hue mere paas aayi, aur mere boxers aur underwear neeche karke lund baahar nikaal liya. Lund poora khada tha, aur didi ne usko jhat se muh mein daal liya.
Jaise hi lund unke muh mein gaya, meri ahh nikal gayi. Fir didi kisi sasti randi ki tarah mera lund choosne lagi. Main bhi ab bhool chuka tha ki wo meri behan thi. Main unke sar par hath rakh kar lund par dabane laga.
Kuch der mein jab mera lund poora geela ho gaya, to didi muh doosri taraf karke mere saamne ghodi ban gayi. Ab unki gaand meri taraf thi. Maine jhat se unki panty neeche ki, aur unki chikni chut chaatne laga. Unki chut paani chhodh rahi thi.
Fir maine apna lund usi position mein unki chut par set kiya, aur zor ka dhakka maar kar andar ghusa diya. Didi ki cheekh nikal gayi. Maine unke chootad pakde, aur dhaka-dhak unko chodne lag gaya. Wo ahh ahh kar rahi thi.
Fir maine unki bra kholi, aur peeche se unke boobs dabane laga. Jab maine didi ko position badalne ke liye kaha to wo boli, ki wo mujhe apni shakal nahi dikhana chaahti thi chudte hue. Main samajh gaya ki wo majboori mein ye kar rahi thi. Isliye maine bhi unko force nahi kiya.
Main usi position mein unko chodta gaya, aur fir apna saara maal unki chut mein nikaal diya. Us raat maine teen baar didi ko usi position mein choda. 15 din tak didi hamare ghar mein thi. 10 din tak wo roz raat ko mere kamre mein aati, aur ghodi ban jati. Fir main unki chut chodta.
Fir 11th day unhone kaha ki wo pregnant ho chuki thi. Uske baad wo mujhse chudne nahi aayi. Main bhi khush tha ki wo pregnant ho gayi.
Kahani samapt.