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My Sweet Brother!!!

Hi, My name is Sonia. I am 19 years old and 2nd year in University. TMy brother introduced this horny site to me. I learned much about sex when I was 13years old with my brother who is 1year younger but looks older than me. We were born in India and when I was about 7 years we came to stay here in England. We moved to a 2 bedroom council house in Leicester. So my brother and me had to sleep in one room.
Our room had two beds but my brother used to come and sleep with me on the same bed. And we used to play doctor/nurse game. He examined my body and would I do the same to him. He always maked me naked and only checked my private parts. And I also made him naked and play for hours with his thingy. Sometimes on my own I used to look in my hole between my legs to find the thingy but one day dad caught me in that position and I had a big slap. Since than our game stopped but he taught me all names and swearing after that. When I was about 12-13 years old sometimes I noticed that my brother put his hands under my shirt and would press my boobs area. At that time my boobs just started to grow. One night he woke me up and said,"Sis, I want to show you something and took me to mum’s bedroom. From the little open door I saw unbelievable things. Our next door uncle Mike and Aunty Sara was in with mum. Mum was on her knees and Uncle Mike pushing his cock in my mum’s mouth. It must be at least bloody 8inch long, thick like my arm and aunty Sara’s mouth on mum's choot. After sometimes mum started to lick aunty Sara’s choot and uncle pushed his tounge in mum’s gaand. Then he started to fuck her from behind. I couldn't believe how can mum take the whole monster in her choot. I was so gob smacked that I froze to see what they were doing. I didn’t realize that my brother was taking advantage, started rubbing my boobs. Mum started to cry for more faster to fuck her, aunty said, you fucking bitch, keep quite, suck my cunt faster and hard than only you will have that fucking cock in your cunt. My brother took me to bed and started to whisper in my ear that he has seen this so many times, when dad goes to the night shift and what they do and so on. I had some kind of a feeling in my whole body that I didn’t realize that he lifted my top and my boobs were all open view.

He said.” sis your boobs r so nice, we will play with eachother. He took my little nipple in his mouth and guided my hand to his lund. After early age very first time I was holding his lund in my hand (that what I was thinking but my brother told me afterwards that he used to make me hold his lund while I was sleeping). His lund changed lots since than, his balls were bigger and fuller and lund was also lots bigger, it was growing thicker, harder and longer every seconds as soon as I started to play with it. I was feeling great and thinking about what I’ve seen. Than he pushed my payjama and panty down and spread my legs open. He said,"sis,teri choot pe to mum ke jaise baal nahi he, teri choot kitni smooth he. He opened my choot with his fingers and put his tounge in my choot than started to push his finger in, I said,"bhai,maine aaj tak is me kuchh nahi dala he aur me chahati hu saab se phahle is me aapka lund hi dalo.lekin koi aayega to mar jayenge. He said,"ok lets stop for now but kiss my cock and take it in your mouth like mum did. I kissed his peter than he pushed it in mouth. He held my head so tight and started to fuck my mouth in and out. After a few seconds his body was so stiff and lund soo tight and long and he pissed in my mouth. I said, Bhai, why did you piss in my mouth. He said,"sis,ye piss nahi he, ye to tu achhi cocksucker he is liye inam me lund ka cream mila tuje.After that every night we started doing this. I always looked forward to hold his lund in my hand. It was such a cute little Lund. Sometimes he called me in the toilet to hold his lund when he pissed when no one around. I loved to hold his lund and used like water pistol.Than he removed my panty, make me spread my legs and open my coot and piss in my choot hole. It felt so good that warm light yellow stream of water goes into my choot with force. Then he made me bend forward and I pissed while he massaged my boobs and my gaand. He put his lund under my pissing stream.After that he fuck my mouth and I felt it the cream taste with mixture of our piss.

One day my mum and dad went to Birmingham for some religious function and they were not coming back until next day. I was looking forward to some fun with my brother. We took a shower together. Then he took me to the bedroom and I started sucking his already hard lund.He said,"meri pyari bahen,abb tu mera lund choos,aaj me aapni bahen ko chodunga,aaj aapna lund teri choot me dunga,aaj tera seal todenge" than he started on my boobs, and said,Isko abb dabake,choos ke aapni mum ke je se bade banayenge. Muje aapni bahen ke boobsl choos ke iska milk nikal na he Mene kaha,"ha bhai mere ball mum ki tarah banane ke liye aap kuchh bhi kar sakte ho." While sucking my boobs he started rubbing my choot.My choot was already wet.He opened my hole and started to suck. Sis, aaj tuje chod ke hum aapna dream pura karenge.Hum dono bhai-bahen ki virginity ek saath jayegi. Hum jab chhote the tab se raat ko me teri choot ko kholke dekhata tha. I love your cunt. You girls have beautiful choot. Straight line from front covering choot to back to your gaand. Sis teri choot aander se kittani soft & pink he. He started to rub his swollen lund on my entrance. I wanted to do it but was scared becauseit was our first time. But my brother learned everything from my mum’s adventure.

He started to push his lund in my small choot. Pain started in my choot as he was pushing. I said,"Bhaiya,bahoot dard hota he, I think I am too young to take your lund in my choot. He said,"bahen,aab tu choodvane layak jawan ho gayi he, aur aab thodi der baad jab tera seal tootega baad me tu uncle ka lund bhi dalva sakti he. I was streching my legs as much as I could to ease the pain but as he was pushing harder there was no relief. He said,"Sis,khole aapni choot ko, aapne bahi ka lund le mera doast Oliver was telling me that you are a really cockteaser. Whenever he sees you in your school tight mini skirt, he says his lund goes poll position. He wants to fuck you and we will arrange one day for that. His lund is double the size of mine. While talking to me he pushed his lund with one big hard push and I thought my body was torn into two pieces, I cried out loud and nearly fainted with the pain. My brother said,"Your fucking choot is soo tight, Aab teri choot ko fad ke tera hole bada kar diya he,aab tuje har raat ko chodunga. My pain was fading and started to enjoying now. I said, "Ha bhaiya,aab to me harroj tera lund aapni choot me lungi.achha lagata he, jor se dal meri choot me,Yeh ball aur choot sab tera he,tu isko jese chahe is tarah use kar sakata he. He started fucking me hard, suddenly his lund became so thick and tight and with one big push he emptied his loads in my hot choot to cool down. I said thank you bhaiya,aaj muje chod ke bahoot maja karaya. me khoosh hu ki mere pyare bhai ne muje first time chod ke mera seal toda. I love your lund,aaj se ye lund mera he aur ye choot aapki, I started to play with his blood and cream coated lund.It started to became hard again. Then he turned me around and spit in my gaand.I said, Bhai,kya kar rahe ho? Meri gaand me thukate kyo ho?He said,"aab teri gaand me thuk lagake marunga. I said,nahi bhai,please aaj nahi, mere aage ke aur pichhe ke dono hole ek saath fatange to kal school jate samay chalana muskil ho jayega. He let me go but made suck his cock. After some weeks he fucked my virgin arse as well and let his friend to fuck my mouth but that story some other time.

Aab to me university pe rahati hu, is liye mera bahi har weekend pe aata he aur muje chod ke happy rakhata he.Woh jab nahi aata to nightclub me jati hu aur koi achha ladka dikhta he to usko aapni choot aur gaand me fingering karane deti hu,aur koi Hritik Roshan jesa hota he to aapni choot ko choosne deti hu.Lekin aab to muje aapni mum ki tarah jaab mera bhai muje chode aur meri gaand mare tab muje dusari ladki ki choot ko choosana he aur woh jab mere muh ko chode tab dusari ladaki meri choot ko choose.aur phir me aapne bhai ka lund uski choot me dalke me un dono ko kiss karana chahti hu.
 
Ragging By Senior Girls........

One day, when I was coming out of the classroom, I was surrounded by six senior girls. I was a bit taken aback. They asked me to follow them. I had no choice. They took me out of the college and into a room where one of them was staying. Boys were not allowed in side their hostel. I had seen Kalpana’s house but it was no different from ours.

However, this room was completely different. It was like a mess. There was a rope hanging on one of the walls. Few cloths including her bras and panties were hanging there. They asked me to sit at one corner of the mattress. They settled in front of me. Except one girl that had small pox scars on her face, others were not looking bad.

“We heard that you sing well” asked one girl. “Not sure… I just sing to myself”. “Can you sing a song for us” “Well… I know only old songs”. “It’s fine”.

I sang one song. One girl stopped me in between and asked me the meaning of one sentence.

“When you come in the dark, I will ensure I make way for you”.

Those girls giggled. I felt shy. “What is that way?” One girl asked.

I said “I believe we have to take the context. Author was saying that the girl would pave a way so that it wouldn’t hurt his legs”.

“Which leg? Third one?” They all laughed again. I wondered if they had any womanliness in them. One girl asked me “Do you know Newton’s fourth law?” I said “Hmm... I knew only three”. “Shall I tell you”. I kept silent. “Depth of the hole is directly proportional to the length of the rod”. They giggled again. I knew exactly what they were talking. I wondered if they had any decency. I got up and said “I believe I did what you wanted… can I take leave now?” “Not so fast sir!!!” A girl said. “What else you need?” “You still have to do a lot that we are going to ask”. I didn’t want to make it a big scene. If they asked me to sing or act, I didn’t have a problem. But what they asked was more than that.

“OK… take out your cloths”. I felt like a bomb hit me. I looked at them furiously. It didn’t change them a bit. One girl commanded me… “Take them out”… I said “What if I don’t?” They all laughed looking at each other. “Very simple… you are one and we are six… We will start screaming and you will be beaten to death for intruding into our room”. I shivered imagining the impact of it. They made me hopeless. I should have rejected them in the college itself. Now I was in side the cage that I co78n’t escape. One girl got up and bolted the door.
It was not that I was scared to show my body. It was like an unexpected incident. I was just becoming accustomed to the city environment. I was not still comfortable in the class and with the lessons. The ‘good boy’ in me was constantly reminding me time and again. Hopelessly I sat on the mat.


“Good… now remove your shirt”
“Why me?”
“Huh… you are not special. We do this to quite a few. It’s not that you are a super looking hero and we fell for you. We just do it to see how different men look like”.
I was made to strip all my cloths one by one and I finally stood in my underwear. I was not well built but that day I realized that I was a grown person. Lot of changes happened to me in those 6-8 months time which changed few things in my body. Might be because of the village atmosphere, I had a tight body with biceps, chest and abdominal layers. I was not looking bad myself though I couldn’t compare myself with a professional body builder.

They were all glaring at my body. One girl said “not bad”. “You have one of the best bodies we have seen so far”. “OK Now... remove that thing also”. I said “Why don’t you leave me here itself… It’s not good for both of us”. They chuckled again.

“We want to measure the length of the rod” one girl said
“Common quick!!” One more ordered
I sighed. Their rudeness was increasing. I lost my patience. It was enough. I said “I want to go now”. The girl with small pox scars said “If you don’t follow, then you know what will happen”.

I said cruelly “Yes… Scream now… I will see who will be caught”. They were stunned. They didn’t expect my answer. But one girl was intelligent said “OK… once you wear the dress then we will scream… you have to wear your dress anyway if we leave you”. Even I was scared. “I don’t mind staying in your room naked… I also refuse to wear the dress”. I bluffed.

“You have done so much... why don’t you do that thing also?. We will leave you”

I felt like taking a revenge on them. I harshly said

“Let us make it a game… If you win it, then I will do whatever I you want me”

“What is it” they were curious

“Decide how many of you would like to participate. I will ask you 10 brain teasers. You have to answer at least 6 of them. Every time you fail to answer, all that are participating must remove one item from your cloths. If I don’t make you naked after 10 questions, then I will do whatever you want to. But you have to let me ask all the questions”.

They were stunned with my challenge. Some were shy. Some didn’t want to lose the fun. They had a huge discussion. Three girls finally decided. Two of them were wearing Pants and T-shirts while the other was in traditional saree. When they said they were willing to participate in the game, I was excited. That feeling made my member protruding against my underwear much stronger that intrigued them. I wanted to make them crave for it.

They didn’t agree to 10 questions. Finally we ended up with 4 out of 6.They moved forward. I wanted to make sure they fail in at least 4 answers which would probably make them naked.


Question 1: What can you catch but not throw?

They were silent. Few mins passed and they couldn’t find the answer. They gave up and asked me for the answer. I said “You will have to remove one before I tell you the answer”.

First two girls removed their T-shirts. But they had inner banians in side that disappointed me. Third girl in saree, stood up and pulled her panty down without baring even an inch of her leg. But I see that they were not willing to proceed further. I gave them the answer “cold”.

Question 2: What is greater than God, worse than the Devil, all poor people have it, the rich want to get anything for it. But if you eat it - you will die. What is it?

They were gone. They said they wanted to resign. I said ok and began putting on my cloths. But the other girls resisted and finally they stayed back. First two girls removed their banians baring their bras. Third girl pulled out the sari and stood in her blouse and petticoat. They got the answer ‘nothing’.

They weren’t bad. One of the first two girls was having good breasts while the others were not big. They crossed their hands on their chests. I was 2 and they were 0. They had to answer rest of all the questions. But I was in a position to lose at least one point. If I asked a tough question again, then I feared they might discontinue.

Question 3: What is in front of a woman and at the back of a cow?

One girl smiled as they were all relieved. She gave the correct answer ‘letter w’.

Question 4: I have eyes but I see nothing. I have ears, but I hear nothing. I have a mouth, but cannot speak. I always will look just as I look now. If I am young, I will stay young. If I am old, I will remain old. What Am I?

It baffled them. They had no clue. Hastily, first two girls removed their pants and stood in panties. Third girl removed her blouse, leaving herself in bra and petticoat. I told them “My picture”

It was more encouraging to me. It was a mind game I was playing with them. If I asked a tough question again, the chance of them getting completely naked would be higher but it might spoil the game. They might resign immediately if they thought that the chance of them becoming completely naked was high. I wanted to see them at least half naked. So, I chose a simple one

Question 5: For some men, you can clearly see it hanging in their front.

One girl had the answer “tie”. So, I was defeated. Definitely I couldn’t make them naked with one question with two pieces on. But I took a promise from them initially that I had to ask all six questions. It was time for them to decide. If they were not able to answer the last question, they had to show at least one secret part. If they answered it, then they didn’t have to bare everything. Since I wouldn’t be able to make them completely naked, I had to do whatever they asked anyway in both the cases. They had a 50% chance for them to lose another cloth but sure to see me naked unless they withdrew. It forced them to proceed further.

Question 6: I know a word of letters three. If you add two more, it will become fewer. What is this word?

I was afraid if they were going to find it. But they had no clue. After few minutes of thinking, they gave up. Now, they had a strange challenge. If they removed one cloth, they would be half naked. If they refused it, then I didn’t have to do anything.

“You are very clever”, one of the girls not playing the game said. Others nodded. I saw some respect for me in their eyes.

They were talking to each other. Two girls were ready but the one who had saree was not willing to. They didn’t want to miss the golden chance.

to be contd...
 
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Hindi stories padh ke ek dum mast ho jaatee hoon. Jaise jaise story padhtee hoon choot geelee hone lagtee hai aur lagta hai koi abhee hee mujhe utha ke bistar pe patak de, kapde utaare (apne bhee aur mere bhee) aur mujh pe kood pade. Mere momme kas kas ke dabaaye aur fir apna mota sa lund meree choot main ghusa de aur fuch fuch fuch kar ke chode.

abhee is waqt main yahoo ke ek group "hindiromance" se bahut see stories padh ke chukee hoon aur meree choot bahut garam ho rahee hai. Is group main dher saaree hindi stories hain. all in PDF version. Bhai behan aur maan bete section kee stories bahut mast kar detee hain.
 
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Puzzle

ooper rakho tu tarse
andar dalo tu barse
ander jaey tu phisal ke jaey
baher aaye tu pighal ke aaye

opper rakho tu woh thirke
ander leti woh jhijhkey
ander jaey tu maza paaye
kahey uff kare haye haye

bhala sa naam hey uska
piyar karna kaam hey uska
boojho kiya hey yeh tu manein
hum bhi akher kuch tu janein

yeh sawl hey yaro females se
kuch lena dena nhein males se
jo bojhey usko inam milley ga
hn piayr se chalkta jaam miley ga.

HINDI POETRY I WRITE FOR ADULTS.
MORE WILL CUM
 
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good real erotic spicy story
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Hi

sumantriguni said:
Hindi stories padh ke ek dum mast ho jaatee hoon. Jaise jaise story padhtee hoon choot geelee hone lagtee hai aur lagta hai koi abhee hee mujhe utha ke bistar pe patak de, kapde utaare (apne bhee aur mere bhee) aur mujh pe kood pade. Mere momme kas kas ke dabaaye aur fir apna mota sa lund meree choot main ghusa de aur fuch fuch fuch kar ke chode.

abhee is waqt main yahoo ke ek group "hindiromance" se bahut see stories padh ke chukee hoon aur meree choot bahut garam ho rahee hai. Is group main dher saaree hindi stories hain. all in PDF version. Bhai behan aur maan bete section kee stories bahut mast kar detee hain.


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