Meena Didi ki chudai
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My didi, Meena, is married and has a three-month-old baby
which she breast feeds. Tuesday, she was over visiting with Maa. I
was in my room studying. I'm twenty and go to the local college.

"I'm going to feed little Sonu," my didi called.

I immediately dropped what I was doing and went to watch. I
never tire of watching my badi-choochiwali didi feed the baby. Every
time I get a chance to watch my didi feed little Sonu, I do. And
every time I watch my didi take her choochi (boob) out and feed her
baby, I get an erection.

Maa said she had to go next door for something and would be
back in about an hour, then left.

I got up close so I could see everything. Meena unbuttoned
her blouse, unfastened her bra, and exposed both of her choochis to
me. This was something new. I stared in open-mouthed lust at my
didi's choochis. They were big and white and had the most beautiful
nipples I had ever seen.

Meena looked at me and smiled. She was frankly showing me
her choochis. My lund (cock)got as hard as a board.

"You like to look at my choochis , don't you?" she said.

I nodded yes and stared at my didi's choochis. They were
magnificent. She brought her son up and let him suck. I kept looking
back and forth from the choochi he was sucking to the unoccupied
choochi. This was the best show I had ever had.

After a while he went to sleep, and Meena put him in his bed.
She still had not covered her choochis, and they swung as she moved.
She cam back to me.

"Do you want to try it?" my didi said.

"Suck you?" I asked.

"Yes. Do you want to suck my choochi?" she said.

"Of course," I said.

She had me lie across her lap, and she fed me her other
choochi, just as she had fed the first one to Sonu. I was not as
good at nipple-sucking as my nephew was, but I sure was good at
choochis-feeling. I sucked her milk and swallowed it as greedily as
Sonu had. Too soon, my didi stopped me.

"Meri bari.My turn." she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Maa told me to let you suck my choochi , and for me to suck
your lund right back," Meena said. "It sounded like a good idea to
me to drink your milk from your lund ."

My didi had me stand in front of her, and she took my lund
out. She put it in her mouth and sucked me. A lot quicker than I
wanted to, I came in her mouth.

"That was good," she said. "Tomorrow, come to my house and
we'll do something better."

She did not specify what we would do, but I was most eager to
find out. Came Wednesday, I was at my didi's door at three in the
afternoon. When she let me in the door, Meena was wearing small
gown, and I could tell that she did not have anything on underneath
it.

"Sonu's asleep," she told me.

She took me into the living room and immediately exposed both of her
choochis to me. I grabbed one and started sucking her. As I sucked
my didi, her gown fell open farther and farther. Soon, she was naked
to her hips. She took one of my hands and pushed it down between her
legs. I did not have to ask what she wanted. I pushed my hand up
between her legs and cupped her bare choot. While I did that, I kept
sucking her milk out of her big choochi.

"Take your clothes off," my didi told me.

I hated to stop what I was doing, but I did as she said.
While I was getting naked, so did she.

"Get on top of me, mere upar chad jao." she said when we were
both nude.

My didi lay on the divan and I got on top of her naked body.
With a minimum of squirming and moving, we were in a position to
fuck. I was between my didi's legs and my lund was nudging her choot
mound.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Chalo apni didi ko chudai ka
maja do.Fuck me" she said, looking expectantly at me.

I pushed my lund into her choot. It went in smoothly -
deeper and deeper, until she had the whole eight inches and the head
of my lund against her womb opening.

"Good fit. Tumahra lund to meri choot main tight fit ho
gaya . " my didi said.

"That's because you're my didi. Bhai ka lund didi ke choot ke
size ka hota hai ." I said.

I wasn't exactly sure what I meant by that, but she seemed to like it.

Her choochis rolled under my chest as I fucked her. Fucking
my didi was a lot better than just looking at her choochi as she fed
the baby. I was not wearing my usual pregnancy protection, and I
mentioned it to her.

"That's all right," she said. " I want baby from you."

I loved the sound of that. My didi did not care if I got her
pregnant. That, of course, immediately became my goal. I slid my
lund in and out of her choot, enjoying the feel of her body against
mine, especially her choochis against my chest and her tight choot
around my lund. I was fucking my didi! I had never dreamed that I
would get this privilege. I rocked in my didi's saddle.

Then she orgasmed for me. I looked into her face and was
proud that I had made her come. I had fucked my didi to orgasm, and
I was going to fuck her some more. Her choot was wet and I fucked her
a little faster. I wanted to be sure to shoot my sperm up my didi's
choot before little Sonu work up. Then I came. I put my cheek
against hers and pushed my lund all the way up her choot. I counted
the spurts. Seven good, hard squirts of cum went from me to my
didi's womb. I thought how great it would be if I scored the first
time I fucked her. Of course, I wanted to fuck her some more, just to
be sure.

I am continuing to fuck my didi's garam choot - every day,
when I can. Some days, I fuck her twice. I'll bet I'm fucking her
more than her husband is. I'm pretty proud of that. I'm going to get
this in the mail, then go over to my didi's house and fuck her before
her husband gets home. There's nothing like fucking your didi in the
afternoon.


