21 saal ki Priya apne 19 saal ke bhai Rohan ko seduce karti hai. Topless se shuru hokar boobs choosne, blowjob, aur full hardcore sex tak pahunch jaate hain. Ghar mein chupke se wild incest relationship ban jaata hai.
Hello dosto, mera naam hai Priya, umar 21 saal, aur main Delhi ke ek middle-class family se belong karti hu. Hamara ghar Karol Bagh mein hai, jahan mummy-papa dono job karte hain. Mera chhota bhai hai Rohan, jo 19 saal ka hai aur college mein first year kar raha hai. Rohan seedha-sa ladka hai, padhai mein acha, par thoda shy type. Main B.Com final year ki student hu, aur figure mera 34B hai – boobs gore aur firm, waist slim, aur hips curvy. Mujhe hamesha se mature cheezon mein interest tha, par kabhi socha nahi tha ki apne ghar mein hi aisa adventure hoga. Yeh kahani hai kaise maine apni best friend Neha se inspire hoke Rohan ke saath intimate hone ki koshish ki, aur kaise hum behan-bhai ke rishte se aage badh gaye. Yeh hindi porn stoires app lustystories par padh rhe ho.
Sab kuch shuru hua Neha se. Neha meri college friend hai, 22 saal ki, aur wo bahut bold hai. Ek din hum coffee shop mein baith ke baatein kar rahe the, aur usne apne cousin brother ke saath apni secret story share ki. Usne bataya ki kaise wo apne bhai ko seduce karke sex kar rahi hai, aur kitna maza aa raha hai. Main shock ho gayi, par andar se excited bhi. Neha ne kaha, “Priya, agar tera bhai hot hai to try kar, life mein thrill chahiye.” Main hasi, par ghar jaake sochne lagi. Rohan ko dekha – height 5’10”, athletic body, lund ka size baad mein pata chala 6 inches ka – aur socha, kyun nahi? Busy parents ki wajah se ghar mein time milta hai, aur hum dono single hain.
Pehle din se main plan banane lagi. Roz subah nahane ke baad towel maangne ka bahana bana ke Rohan ko bulaati. Starting mein normal thi, par dheere dheere bold hone lagi. Ek din, nahane ke baad maine bra nahi pehni, sirf towel lapet ke khadi rahi. Rohan aaya, towel diya, par uski nazar mere cleavage pe thi. Main notice kiya, par kuch nahi boli. Agle din, maine towel thoda loose kiya, taaki boobs ka upar ka hissa dikhe. Rohan dekhta raha, aur main jaan-bujh ke late se towel li. Yeh silsila chalta raha, aur mujhe pata chal gaya ki Rohan ko interest hai – uska pajama mein tent ban jata tha.
Kuch din baad, maine next level pe jaane ka decide kiya. Nahane ke baad bra khol di, sirf panty pehen ke khadi rahi, aur dono haathon se boobs ko cover kiya. Fir Rohan ko bulaya, “Bhai, towel de na.” Wo aaya, aur mujhe dekh ke freeze ho gaya. Mere boobs haathon se dhake the, par main almost nangi thi uske saamne. Wo wahin khada dekhta raha, muh khula. Main bhi chup rahi, taaki use lage main comfortable hu. Us din se yeh roz ka routine ban gaya. Bathroom se bedroom tak – main haathon se boobs dhak ke uske saamne aati, aur wo dekhta.
Fir maine bedroom mein bhi shuru kiya. Roz kapde badalne ke time, Rohan room mein hota to main bra utar deti, haathon se cover karke kehti, “Bhai, almari se naya bra de na.” Wo sharmata, par laata. Ek din, maine galti se cover sahi nahi kiya – mera left nipple dikh gaya, pink color ka. Rohan ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Main sharma ke peeche mud gayi, bra pehen li, aur room se bahar chali gayi. Bahar baith ke sochne lagi, “Aaj zyada ho gaya.” Par andar se maza aa raha tha. Fir Neha ko call kiya.
Main: Hello Neha, kaisi hai?
Neha: Arre Priya, main to full on garam hu. Bol, Rohan se kuch hua?
Main: Nahi yaar, abhi itni jaldi?
Neha: Ab tak nahi? Kar na jaldi, main wait kar rahi hu teri story ka. Laga phone isliye kiya. Kya hua?
Maine saari details batayi – towel wala, topless wala, nipple slip. Neha zor se hasi.
Neha: Wah yaar, tu to pro ban gayi. Par nipple dikh gaya to ruk kyun gayi? Sab dikha hi rahi thi.
Main: Plan nahi tha yaar. Dheere dheere socha tha.
Neha: Pagal, ek din to hona hi tha. Acha hua jaldi. Ab jaldi patayega, aur mujhe bhi maza milega sun ke.
Main: Tu bas apni soch. Mujhe tension ho rahi hai.
Neha: Relax kar. Nipple dikh gaya to good sign. Ab 2-3 din mein poore boobs dikha de. Fir Rohan hi tujhe bed pe le lega. Tension mat le, enjoy kar.
Neha ki baat se confident hui. Socha, sahi hai – ek na ek din to nangi hona hi tha. Agle din se wapas shuru. Bedroom mein bra maangne lagi, par color nahi bataya. Rohan almari ke paas gaya, poocha, “Kaun sa didi?” Main ishare ke bahane haath hata di – mere gore boobs poore khule uske saamne. 34B size, pink nipples tanne hue. Rohan bra leke muda, to muh khula reh gaya. Main hasi rok ke boli, “Oye, bra de.” Wo ghabra ke fenk diya, muh ghuma liya. Main peeche mud ke hasne lagi. Ab maza aane laga – Rohan ka lund har baar zyada hard dikhta pajame mein.
Kuch din aise hi guzre. Rohan shuru mein yahan-wahan dekhta, par dheere confident ho gaya. Main bhi free feel karti – topless reh ke baatein karti, wo boobs dekhta, main allow karti. Ek shaam hum room mein movie dekh rahe the. Main casual baat kar rahi thi, ki Rohan bola, “Didi, tere boobs kitne soft lagte hain.” Main chup ho gayi, “Kya?” Wo dar gaya, “Sorry, galti se.” Main boli, “Zor se bol na, suna nahi.” Wo darte hue, “Tere boobs soft hain.” Main hasi, “Arre dar kyun raha? Main tere saamne topless hu, main nahi sharmati to tu kyun?”
Rohan: Pehle se bolna chahta tha, himmat nahi thi.
Main: Himmat du?
Rohan: Kaise?
Maine uske haath pakde, apne boobs pe rakh diye. Pehli baar bhai ka haath boobs pe – current laga. Rongte khade. Main boli, “Kaisa lag raha?” Uske haath kaamp rahe the. “Abhi bhi dar raha? Theek se rakh.” Rohan: “Wow didi, super soft.” Main haath hata di, “Ab se chhoona ho to chhoo lena, darna mat.”
Fir Rohan bola jo main sunna chahti thi: “Khelne dogi?” Main: “Khelna chahta hai? Kaise?” Rohan: “Bas aise hi.” Main: “Dikha kaise.” Wo bhookha toot pada – dono boobs pakad ke masalne laga. Main: “Aah Rohan, dheere… ufff… aaaa.” Dard tha par maza zyada. Nipples hard hue, bijli daudi. Fir wo left boob choosne laga, right dabane. Main siskiyan le rahi: “Aaaah bhai… dheere… uffff.” Aur bardasht nahi hua – main jhad gayi. Paani nikal gaya, main thak ke bed pe giri, saansein tez.
Rohan ghabra: “Kya hua didi? Zor laga?” Main use kheench ke boli, “Bahut maza aaya. Roz karega?” Rohan: “Sach? Dogi?” Main: “Haan, jab mann kare khel.” Rohan: “Room ke bahar?” Main: “Main t-shirt without bra pehnungi. Mummy saamne ho to upar se daba lena, ya haath andar daal. Mauka mile to top upar kar ke choos lena.”
Rohan: “Theek hai.”
Main: “Par mujhe kya milega?”
Rohan: “Jo bolo, la du.”
Main uske tent ki taraf ishara: “Wo chahiye.”
Rohan: “Chee, nahi. Isse kya karegi?”
Main: “Dikhaungi. Let ja.”
Wo let gaya. Main garam thi, pant utarne lagi. Wo rokne laga, “Didi kya?” Main: “Relax.” Pant utara – 6 inch lund hard. Main muh mein le li, choosne lagi. Rohan: “Aah didi… dard… dheere… aaaa.” Maza aa raha tha – garam, tasty. 5 min choosa, wo kaampne laga. “Didi kuch ho raha.” Main speed badhai – uska paani muh mein. Halka meetha, main nigal gayi. Wo thak gaya.
Main: “Kaisa laga?”
Rohan: “Amazing. Isko blowjob bolte?”
Main: “Haan. Taste acha laga. Ab deal – mere boobs ke badle tera lund.”
Rohan: “Pakka. Jab mann kare choos lena.”
Main: “Bahar bhi, room mein nahi.”
Rohan: “Tu manage kar, ok.”
Deal hui. Main kitchen jaane lagi, Rohan bola, “Didi, ek baat. Bura mat manna.”
Main: “Bol.”
Rohan: “Poori nangi dekh sakta hu?”
Main impress: “Ye le.” Panty utar di – pehli baar bhai ke saamne full nude. Clean shaved chut, gore hips.
Rohan: “Wow didi, sexy lagti ho.”
Main sharma gayi, sar jhuka. Wo: “Pehan lo.” Main pehen li.
Rohan: “Request – room mein nangi reh sakti ho?”
Main: “Sochungi.”
Rohan: “No pressure.”
Mujhe laga sahi hai. “Theek hai, koshish karungi.”
Rohan: “Upar pakka na?”
Main: “Haan, top utar ke choos lena.”
Yeh thi hamari incest ki shuruaat. Ab roz hum khelte – main topless, wo boobs masalta, choosta. Main uska blowjob deti. Ghar mein chupke se, parents ke saamne upar se touch. Neha ko batati, wo excited. Ek din living room mein mummy kitchen mein thi, Rohan ne mera top upar kiya, nipples choosne laga. Main control karti, “Aah dheere.” Fir main uska pant khol ke quick blowjob di. Thrill alag tha.
Kuch hafte baad, hum aur bold hue. Room mein main nangi rehti, wo mera poora body explore karta – chut pe haath, ungli daalta. Main: “Aah Rohan, andar daal.” Wo virgin tha, main bhi. Ek raat, parents so gaye, humne first time sex kiya. Rohan ka lund chut mein – dard hua par maza. “Aah bhai, zor se.” Wo pel raha, main jhad gayi. Ab hum regular karte, condom use karke. Rishta strong hua, par secret raha.
Deal hone ke baad zindagi bilkul badal gayi. Roz subah uthne ke baad main bathroom jaati, nahati, aur fir sirf panty pehen ke room mein aati. Rohan bed pe baitha padhai kar raha hota, par jaise hi main andar aati, uski aankhein meri taraf. Main jaan-bujh ke towel chhod deti, sirf panty mein khadi ho jaati. Wo smile deta, aur main bolti, “Kya dekh raha hai? Aa na.” Wo bed se utarta, mere paas aata, aur dono haathon se mere boobs pakad leta. Subah-subah hi masalne lagta, nipples ko pinch karta. Main moan karti, “Aah Rohan… dheere… mummy uth jayegi.” Par wo rukta nahi. Kabhi-kabhi main uska pajama khol deti, lund bahar nikaalti, aur quick handjob de deti. Uske paani mere haathon pe girta, main washroom mein jaake saaf karti. Yeh roz ka naya routine ban gaya.
Ek din mummy-papa office gaye the, ghar khali tha. Rohan college se jaldi aa gaya. Main kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, sirf loose t-shirt pehni thi – andar bra nahi. Rohan peeche se aaya, haath mere t-shirt ke andar daal diya, boobs dabane laga. Main gas band karke boli, “Bhai, yahan nahi… bedroom chal.” Hum bedroom mein gaye. Maine t-shirt utar di, panty bhi utar di – full nude. Rohan bhi kapde utar gaya. Uska 6 inch lund hard, topi red ho chuki thi.
Main bed pe let gayi, pair faila ke boli, “Aa na bhai, aaj poora explore kar.” Rohan mere upar chadh gaya. Pehle boobs choosne laga – zor-zor se. Main: “Aah… suck harder… nipples ko bite kar.” Wo bite karta, main cheekh padti. Fir usne neeche jaake meri chut pe kiss kiya. Pehli baar kisi ne wahan muh lagaya tha. Tongue andar daali, clit pe lick kiya. Main pagal ho gayi – “Aaaah Rohan… oh god… aur andar… uffff.” Mera paani nikalne laga. Wo chat-ta raha, saara taste le raha.
Fir maine usko seedha kiya, uska lund muh mein liya. Deep throat try kiya – gagging ho rahi thi par maza aa raha. Wo moan kar raha: “Didi… aah… bahut acha… rukna mat.” 10 minute choosa, fir boli, “Ab andar daal de.” Rohan nervous tha, condom nikaala. Maine help ki – lund chut pe set kiya, dheere se push kiya. Dard hua, par gili hone se andar gaya. Main: “Aah… dheere… pura andar.” Wo andar-bahar karne laga. Starting slow, fir speed badhi. Main: “Zor se bhai… phaad de meri chut… aahhh.”
Wo zor-zor se pel raha tha. Bed hil raha tha.
Position change ki – doggy style. Main ghutno pe, gaand upar. Rohan peeche se ghusa, gaand pe thappad mara. “Aah… thappad maar… aur zor se.” Wo pel raha, haath se clit rub kar raha. Main do baar jhad gayi. Finally wo bola, “Didi… aa raha hai.” Maine boli, “Andar hi daal de… safe hai.” Wo jhad gaya – garam paani andar bhar diya. Hum dono thak ke let gaye, saansein tez.
Us din ke baad hum aur close ho gaye. Roz sex – kabhi quickie bathroom mein, kabhi full session raat ko. Mummy-papa so jaate, hum bedroom mein. Kabhi living room mein – sofa pe, TV on karke. Ek baar mummy kitchen mein thi, Rohan ne mera top upar kiya, boobs choosne laga. Main control kar rahi thi, par chut gili ho gayi. Raat ko usne revenge liya – mujhe nanga kiya, chut chaata jab tak main teen baar nahi jhadi.
Neha ko sab update deti rehti. Wo excited: “Wah Priya, full sex? Ab to pro ban gayi.
Next level kya?” Maine socha, aur gehra karna hai. Ek weekend parents out of station gaye – shaadi attend karne. Ghar poora humara. Maine plan banaya. Shopping ki – sexy red lingerie kharidi. Raat ko Rohan ko surprise diya. Bedroom mein lights dim, main red bra-panty mein khadi. Rohan andar aaya, dekha to aankhein chamak uthi.
Main: “Aaj special night bhai. Sab kuch try karenge.” Usne mujhe bed pe patak diya. Lingerie dheere se utari. Poora body kiss kiya – neck, boobs, navel, thighs. Fir 69 position – main uska lund choos rahi, wo meri chut. Maza double. Fir main upar chadh gayi – cowgirl. Lund andar liya, upar-neeche hone lagi. Boobs bounce kar rahe the. Rohan ne pakad ke dabaye. Main: “Aah… ride kar rahi hu tujhe… feel kar.” Wo neeche se dhakke mar raha.
Fir missionary – deep penetration. Usne pair kandhon pe rakhe, zor-zor se. Main chillayi: “Aaaah Rohan… maar de… meri chut teri hai.” Multiple orgasms. Last mein anal try kiya – pehli baar. Dheere se, gel lagake. Dard hua par maza bhi. Wo andar gaya, slow fucking. Main: “Aah… tight hai… par acha lag raha.” Usne speed badhai, finally andar hi jhad gaya.
Subah tak hum 4-5 baar kar chuke the. Thak ke so gaye, nange hi. Agle din bhi full day sex – shower mein, kitchen counter pe, balcony pe (curtain band karke). Yeh weekend best tha. Parents aaye to normal behave kiya, par raat ko secret continue.
Ab humara rishta sirf sex nahi, pyar bhi ban gaya. Rohan mujhe respect deta, main usko. Kabhi study help karti, kabhi wo mera. Par bed pe wild ho jaate. Neha ko bataya to wo boli, “Tu lucky hai Priya. Mera cousin bhi aisa hi hai, par tera Rohan next level ka hai.”
Aaj bhi yeh chalta hai. Ghar mein chupke se touches, raat ko full passion. Forbidden love, par humare liye perfect. Kabhi guilt hota, par maza itna ki bhool jaate. Yeh hamari secret zindagi – behan-bhai ki wild kahani.
Read more stories:
Priya Ki Chhupi Aag – Bhai Ke Saath Ghar Ka Raaz-Lusty stories in hindi
Riya Ki Kunwari Bur Aur Diwali Ki Raasleela- lusty stories in hindi
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