Mera naam Rohan hai. Umra 24 saal. Main Mumbai ke ek middle-class society mein rehta hoon – 2BHK flat mein, papa 52 saal ke, bank manager hain, maa 48 saal ki, housewife, aur ek chhoti behen 20 saal ki, college mein padhti hai. Bachpan se life simple thi – school mein cricket khelna friends ke saath, tuition jaana, ghar par padhai. Papa strict the – no late nights, no girlfriends. College mein B.Com kar raha hoon, part-time job karti hoon tuition de kar. Girlfriends hue hain do – pehli school mein, sirf hand holding, dusri college mein, kiss bhi kiya, lekin sex nahi, break up ho gaya. Porn dekhta hoon phone par chupke se, fantasies cousin behenon ke baare mein – unki closeness, family gatherings mein touch. Par real mein kabhi nahi socha – society mein galat, family ke sanskaar. Meri cousin behen Priya ne sab badal diya – woh 22 saal ki, badi mausi ki beti, bohot sundar – gori-chitti, height 5’5”, figure 34-28-36, bade chuche jo blouse mein ubhar te the, lambi kaale baal, badi aankhein. Priya Delhi mein rehti, lekin festivals par ghar aati. Hum dono bachpan se close the – games khelte, secrets batate, raat bhar baatein karte. Priya outgoing thi – parties jaati, lekin mujhse baatein karti pyar se. Ek baar family trip par usne mujhe hug kiya, "Rohan, tu bohot cute ho." Main kaanp gaya, achha laga, lekin socha bhai-behen jaisa.
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai Diwali ke uss tyohaar se jab Priya ghar aayi 5 din ke liye. October ka end, lights ka mausam, patakhe, mithai. Ghar par preparations – maa ne rangoli banayi, diyas lagaye, sweets banaye. Priya aayi Delhi se flight se – pink saree pehni, blouse deep, pallu loose, smile killer. Hug kiya mujhse, "Rohan, kitna bada ho gaya hai!" Haath kamar par slip, lund tight ho gaya. Din bhar baatein – Priya ne bataya apni job ke baare mein, boyfriend break up ka. Main, "Priya, tu itni hot hai, naya mil jayega." Woh has i, "Tu bhi handsome ho gaya, girlfriend kyun nahi?" Shaam ko pooja ki, patakhe jalaye terrace par – shor, lights. Priya mere paas khadi, saree hawa mein ud rahi, "Rohan… yeh rang bhari raat hai, rang lagao mujhe." Main gulaal lagaya cheeks par, woh has i, haath mere chest par, "Arjun… tu kitna strong ho gaya hai." Dil tez, "Priya… yeh galat hai, cousin hain hum." Woh kaan mein boli, "Galat lekin exciting. Ek kiss toh de de."
Achanak Priya ne mujhe dark corner mein khinch kar kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar cousin se kiss – honth garam, taste mithai ka. Main respond karne laga, haath kamar par. Priya, "Rohan… bedroom chal te hain, sab niche hain." Bedroom mein pahunch, Priya saree khich kar utari – blouse, petticoat. Blouse khola, bra bahar, chuche dabane lagi mere haath se, "Daba zor se… behen ke chuche daba." Main dabaya, "Uffff Priya… kitne soft… chus loon?" Woh, "Chus Rohan… behen ko mazaa de." Chusne laga, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir Priya niche, pant kholi, lund bahar, chusne lagi – blowjob. "Aaaahhh… Priya… chus zor se." Jhad gaya muh mein.
Priya let gayi, taange faila, choot chaati maine – geeli, tasty. "Aaaahhhhh… Rohan… chaat behen ki choot… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Pehla round missionary – lund daala, thoka. "Aaaahhhh… Rohan… tight hai… maar daalo." Andar jhad gaya, "Le Priya… pregnant kar doonga."
Yeh shuruaat. Agle din Priya ke saath chudai – bathroom mein,
Diwali ki agli subah ghar mein sab uthe – pooja ki, mithai khayi, relatives aaye. Priya meri taraf dekhti, aankh maarti chupke se. Maa-papa notice nahi ki, busy the. Dopahar mein maa-papa relatives ke ghar gaye, ghar par sirf main aur Priya. Woh kitchen mein aayi, peeche se hug kiya, "Rohan… ab time hai mazaa karne ka. Kal raat ka trailer tha, aaj full movie." Main sharma gaya, "Priya… yeh risk hai. Maa wapas aa gayi toh?" Woh kaan mein boli, "2-3 ghante hain, relax… bedroom chalte hain."
Bedroom mein pahunchte hi Priya nighty khich kar utar di – nangi khadi, sharm se haath chhupati. Main kapde utare – lund khada. Priya mujhe bed par dhakel diya, kiss karne lagi – gardan, kaan, honth. Haath chuche par, dabane lagi mere haath se, "Daba zor se… behen ke chuche daba." Main dabaya, "Uffff Priya… kitne soft… chus loon?" Woh, "Chus Rohan… behen ko mazaa de." Chusne laga, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir main niche, taange faila di, choot chaati – jeebh clit par, fingers andar. "Rohan teri jeebh jaadu kar rahi… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Priya uthi, lund chusa – deep throat. "Aaaahhh… Priya… chus zor se." Jhad gaya muh mein.
Pehla round missionary – lund daala, dhakke. "Aaaahhhh… Priya… tight hai… maar daalo." Andar jhad gaya – creampie.
Doosra round doggy – ghodi bani, peeche laga, hair pull, spank. "Priya ki gaand mast… zor se… jhad rahi hoon."
Teesra round cowgirl – Priya upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. "Le Rohan… behen tujhe chod rahi hai… pregnant kar de."
Kitchen mein chautha – counter par baitha kar standing thoka. Balcony mein paanchva – railing se laga kar, patakhe ki awaaz mask.
Dopahar ke 3 baje maa wapas aaye, sab normal. Par ek mahine baad Priya period miss – test positive, mera baby. Priya ko bata diya, emotional, "Rohan, abort kar lo," lekin Priya rakha. Guilt, excitement – rishta gehra, lekin family drama. Priya ne ghar wapas ja kar manage kiya, secret humara. Ab meetings chupke se, life changed. Yeh end hai.
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai Diwali ke uss tyohaar se jab Priya ghar aayi 5 din ke liye. October ka end, lights ka mausam, patakhe, mithai. Ghar par preparations – maa ne rangoli banayi, diyas lagaye, sweets banaye. Priya aayi Delhi se flight se – pink saree pehni, blouse deep, pallu loose, smile killer. Hug kiya mujhse, "Rohan, kitna bada ho gaya hai!" Haath kamar par slip, lund tight ho gaya. Din bhar baatein – Priya ne bataya apni job ke baare mein, boyfriend break up ka. Main, "Priya, tu itni hot hai, naya mil jayega." Woh has i, "Tu bhi handsome ho gaya, girlfriend kyun nahi?" Shaam ko pooja ki, patakhe jalaye terrace par – shor, lights. Priya mere paas khadi, saree hawa mein ud rahi, "Rohan… yeh rang bhari raat hai, rang lagao mujhe." Main gulaal lagaya cheeks par, woh has i, haath mere chest par, "Arjun… tu kitna strong ho gaya hai." Dil tez, "Priya… yeh galat hai, cousin hain hum." Woh kaan mein boli, "Galat lekin exciting. Ek kiss toh de de."
Achanak Priya ne mujhe dark corner mein khinch kar kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar cousin se kiss – honth garam, taste mithai ka. Main respond karne laga, haath kamar par. Priya, "Rohan… bedroom chal te hain, sab niche hain." Bedroom mein pahunch, Priya saree khich kar utari – blouse, petticoat. Blouse khola, bra bahar, chuche dabane lagi mere haath se, "Daba zor se… behen ke chuche daba." Main dabaya, "Uffff Priya… kitne soft… chus loon?" Woh, "Chus Rohan… behen ko mazaa de." Chusne laga, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir Priya niche, pant kholi, lund bahar, chusne lagi – blowjob. "Aaaahhh… Priya… chus zor se." Jhad gaya muh mein.
Priya let gayi, taange faila, choot chaati maine – geeli, tasty. "Aaaahhhhh… Rohan… chaat behen ki choot… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Pehla round missionary – lund daala, thoka. "Aaaahhhh… Rohan… tight hai… maar daalo." Andar jhad gaya, "Le Priya… pregnant kar doonga."
Yeh shuruaat. Agle din Priya ke saath chudai – bathroom mein,
Diwali ki agli subah ghar mein sab uthe – pooja ki, mithai khayi, relatives aaye. Priya meri taraf dekhti, aankh maarti chupke se. Maa-papa notice nahi ki, busy the. Dopahar mein maa-papa relatives ke ghar gaye, ghar par sirf main aur Priya. Woh kitchen mein aayi, peeche se hug kiya, "Rohan… ab time hai mazaa karne ka. Kal raat ka trailer tha, aaj full movie." Main sharma gaya, "Priya… yeh risk hai. Maa wapas aa gayi toh?" Woh kaan mein boli, "2-3 ghante hain, relax… bedroom chalte hain."
Bedroom mein pahunchte hi Priya nighty khich kar utar di – nangi khadi, sharm se haath chhupati. Main kapde utare – lund khada. Priya mujhe bed par dhakel diya, kiss karne lagi – gardan, kaan, honth. Haath chuche par, dabane lagi mere haath se, "Daba zor se… behen ke chuche daba." Main dabaya, "Uffff Priya… kitne soft… chus loon?" Woh, "Chus Rohan… behen ko mazaa de." Chusne laga, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir main niche, taange faila di, choot chaati – jeebh clit par, fingers andar. "Rohan teri jeebh jaadu kar rahi… jhad rahi hoon." Jhad gayi.
Priya uthi, lund chusa – deep throat. "Aaaahhh… Priya… chus zor se." Jhad gaya muh mein.
Pehla round missionary – lund daala, dhakke. "Aaaahhhh… Priya… tight hai… maar daalo." Andar jhad gaya – creampie.
Doosra round doggy – ghodi bani, peeche laga, hair pull, spank. "Priya ki gaand mast… zor se… jhad rahi hoon."
Teesra round cowgirl – Priya upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. "Le Rohan… behen tujhe chod rahi hai… pregnant kar de."
Kitchen mein chautha – counter par baitha kar standing thoka. Balcony mein paanchva – railing se laga kar, patakhe ki awaaz mask.
Dopahar ke 3 baje maa wapas aaye, sab normal. Par ek mahine baad Priya period miss – test positive, mera baby. Priya ko bata diya, emotional, "Rohan, abort kar lo," lekin Priya rakha. Guilt, excitement – rishta gehra, lekin family drama. Priya ne ghar wapas ja kar manage kiya, secret humara. Ab meetings chupke se, life changed. Yeh end hai.