Dear readers thankyou for liking my first story “Night Adventures With Didi”. So many readers wanted to know what happened next, whether I was successful in making physical relations with didi or not. After my didi got married, we used to meet occasionaly on her son’s birthday or on some marriage functions. It was month of January and there was a marriage of one of my cousin brother and the baraat had to reach girls place at Ajmer. My sister called me on phone and asked whether I was planning to attend the marriage. I told her that I will definetely be attending as this cousin brother was quite close to me. She was happy to hear that and said that she will be attending the marriage ceremony with her all family members. Jiju will drive the car and they will pick me up from Jaipur and then all of us will go to Ajmer together. She told me that after marriage they will stay at my place in Jaipur for one day to buy some Rajasthani dresses and Churis etc. I was eagerly waiting for her arrival on the day of marriage as I was told that they will reach at around noon. I got up early on that day and was ready before time. Didi alongwith her family reached at my place at around 1pm, I ordered lunch from a nearby reataurant and then we got ready to move to Ajmer. Jiju and her sons were sitting in the drawing room, when she asked me which toilet to use, as she wanted to go to toilet. I told her to use my toilet, the other one is not clean. I asker her to come with me. As she entered toilet and bolted the door, I started peeking from the slit which I had prepared years ago. Didi untied nada of her salwar and brought down her panty, I could see her bush clearly, then she sat down on the commode and started pissing. The hissing sound made me more horny. As soon as she got up from the seat, I quicky moved to the drawing room and started playing with her kids. When I was just about to sit on the front seat with my Jiju, who was on driver’s seat, elder son of didi started saying that he wanted to sit on the front seat. I readily agreed and sat with my sis on the back seat. My didi was in the middle, her younger son wanted to sit on the window seat. Everything was going on in my favour. After about half an hour of drive, when all of us had finished the quota of general questions and know hows, didi started dozing off. She started leaning on my shoulders. I did not move and provided her my shoulder as pillow. Jiju who was looking in the rear view mirror also started smiling. After some time, I folded my hands and slowly entered my hand inside her shawl and started touching her boobs. I did all this in a fashion so that Jiju does not come to know. After some time before reaching Ajmer, I felt her boobs nicely and enjoyed thoroughly before removing my hand. After the marriage function, all of us were asked to sleep in one big hall where there were many mattresses and rajais available. For close family members like us there was a small hall for 10-15 people where there was a similar arrangement. Once we entered the room and were about to enter our rajais, some of Jiju’s friends came and forcibly asked him to join for drinks. Didi resisted and asked him not to go but his friends somehow managed to take him with them. All others in that hall had already slept and kids of my sister were too tired and slept as soon as they entered in their rajais. Me and didi were sitting together and she told me that we should also go to sleep after changing as it was already too late, I agreed. I changed into my kurta pyjama and she changed in to a cotton saree as it was not appropriate to wear gown in front of so many relatives. We were sleeping adjacent to each other in our rajais. After some time Jiju made her a call and told her that he will be staying in the hotel where there was arrangement for drinks and she should go to sleep. I wished her Gud nite and pulled over my rajai. There were so many thoughts going in my mind, what all to do in this God sent opportunity. After about half an hour I took one of my hands inside her rajai and kept it on one her boobs over the blouse, which was closer to me, she didnot respond and kept sleeping. After taking full pleasure of touching her boob, I carefully brought down the hand and started pulling up her saree and peticoat which was already up to her knee. As soon as I started pulling up, she moved a little and adjusted herself and started facing other side, with her back towards me. I immediately stopped, after some time I decided not to pull her saree and peticoat, instead enter the hand from below. I was successful in my attempt and without disturbing her took my hand and kept it on her panty covered ass. I kept my hand for about 10-15 minutes when she started moving again, I quickly removed my hand. She got up, came out of the rajai and went to the toilet. After she came back, she again slept keeping her ass towards me. I waited for another half an hour and reentered my hand and as I was about to keep my hand on her ass, I was taken aback as didi was not wearing any panty now. I slowly moved my hand on her bush covered pussy and slowly strated feeling its moistness. This was more than enough for my Lund, I slowly took out my lund from pyjama and undies and was through after 10-12 to and fro moves. I slowly took out my hand from her rajai and slept after that. Next day we reached my house at around 2 in the noon, Jiju took both the kids to his sisters place who also lives in Jaipur and instructed me to take my didi for shopping in the evening. He told us that he will be back after dinner in the night, my didi should be ready to move early in the morning next day, and keep all the packaging ready. So me and my dear didi were all alone in my house. I ordered lunch and we had our regular chats like what all she wanted to shop in the evening etc. After we had our lunch, didi changed in to gown and came in my bed room. She was looking awesome in that pink gown. I instantly had a hard on. As I was looking at her firm boobs over the gown, she just smiled. Then she said that she wanted to talk to me about something, I asked her to go ahead. She said that she knows what all I have been doing with her before marriage. I asked what did she mean. She asked me not to pretend ignorant, she knows that I have been shagging after looking at her boobs and ass while she was sleeping before her marriage. She told me that she knows that I have been peeking through the slit in the bathroom door. Further she said that she was not sleeping yesterday night while I was masturbating after keeping my hand on vagina. She was a bit angry, After sometime she cooled down and told me that she being educated knows the physical needs of men and women. She said that it was natural for teen boys to get attracted to opposite sex, be it his sister or not. Didi said that she had been helping me masturbate by showing off so that I donot get in to bad company and keep my focus on studies. Didi said that she wanted me to help satisfy my sexual urges through masturabtion and concentrate on builiding future instead of whiling away time in bad company in and around girls, which would have wasted my time. I was totally astounded after hearing all this. She asked me to get married as soon as possible as I was well settled now. I asked her to search a suitable girl for me like hers, she smiled and agreed. She already had one girl in her mind and told me that she will arrange everything within a month or two. After some time, I gathered courage and asked her if she could allow me to have sex with her once before my marriage. She furiously told me NO loudly. Didi said that she does not want to spoil her happily married life and I should be content with all that I have got in the past. I kept quiet with my head down. After some time she went out of my room At around 5 in the evening, i knocked on her bedroom door and asked whether she was ready to go out for shopping. She was still in that pink gown, when she opened the door. I could not resist looking at her boobs, she noticed and smiled. I immediately grabbed the opportunity and asked her, Didi before my marriage can I see her full nude for one last time and masturbate whole hearteldy, I will not fuck her for sure. She just smiled and said let me think over it…Rest in the next story, keep mailing and be in touch on my email id [email protected]. All suggestions are more than welcome, especially from ladies.
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