Stachu Game – Part 1

Mera naam Vikas hai, Ye desi sex story tab ki hai jab mai 10th class me tha aur mai Delhi me ek govt.colony me apni family ke sath rehta tha. Mere Father aur mother dono goverment job me hai, aur mere alawa meri ek sister bhi hai, uska naam neha hai, jo mujhse 2 saal badi hai, mai unhe hamesha didi kehkar hi bulata hu. Un dino hum dono ke board ke exams chal rahe they.

Mom subha office jaate hue hum dono ko school chhod deti jo walking distance par hi tha aur waha se hum dono ek sath ghar aa jate, mom hamara lunch subha hi tayyar karke jaati thi, jise garm karke Neha didi mujhe bade pyar se khilati.

Exams ke baad hum dono ko 2 mahine ka break mila, aur hum dono bhai bahan ghanton tak park me, ghar par akele ya aas pados ke doston ke saath khelte rehte they. un dino hum ek game khela karte they jiska naam tha STACHU (Statue).

Iss game me koi bhi, kabhi bhi ek dusre ko stachu bol deta tha aur wo usi position me tab tak freeze hokar khada rehta jab tak stachu bolne wala use release na kar de… aur stachu bane rehne ke dauraan wo naa to hil sakta tha, aur naa hi kuch bol sakta tha, varna use saza milti…Shuru me to wo game dusri games ki tarha hi thi par ek din us khel ke dauraan sab badal gaya..yaha tak ki hum bhai bahan ke rishte bhi..

Us din subha uthkar mai bathroom ke andar bane washbesin me brush kar raha tha ki tabhi Neha didi bhagti hui si andar aayi… Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Neha : “O bhai, jaldi se baahar nikal, mujhe susu aaya hai jor se..”

Maine brush munh me ragadte hue kaha : “Abhi 5 minat aur lagenge didi, ruko bas..”

Neha : “itna time nahi hai, jor se lagi hai mujhe…”

Mujhe ab hansi aa gayi, wo bhi mere saath aksar aisa hi karti thi, mai baahar khada hua chillata rehta aur wo nahaane me jyada se jyada time lagaati..isliye mai araam se brush karta raha.

Jab wo samajh gayi ki mai usi baat ka badla le raha hu to usne achaanak mujhe STACHU kaha.. aur mai jaha ka taha ruk gaya… brush mere munh me tha par na to mai hil sakta tha aur naa hi kuch bol sakta tha..

Aur wo jhatt se mere peeche bane camod ke paas aayi aur apni payjaami kholkar uspar baith gayi…

mere to kaan garm se ho gaye ye sochkar ki meri sagi bahan theek mere peeche baithkar moot rahi hai…

Surrrr ki awaaj ke saath uski ek thandi si aah mujhe sunayi di, yaani wo relieve ho gayi thi apna moot nikaal kar… Aur jab wo uthi to usne apni kurti ko daanto tale dabaya aur apni payjaami ka naada baandhne lagi… aur yahi wo mauka tha jab meri najren saamne waale mirror par jamkar reh gayi, jaha se uska pratibimb saaf dikh raha tha..aur is waqt mai use neeche se nanga dekh paa raha tha.

Maine life me pehli baar choot dekhi aur wo bhi apni khud ki bahan ki.

Neha didi jab khadi hui to unki choot mujhe sheeshe me saaf dikh rahi thi, unhone apni penty upar uthayi aur fir payjaami ke naade ko baandhkar apna chehra upar uthaya aur tabhi unki najren saamne lage mirror se takrayi aur meri ghoorti hui aankho se aa mili..

Ek pal ke liye to wo sakpaka si gayi, unhe pata chal chuka tha ki maine sab dekh liya hai aur ye sochte hi unki aankho me gulabipan sa utar aaya… mujhe to laga tha ki wo gussa ho jayegi aur mujhe maregi bhi, par aisa kuch nahi hua… wo dheere se mujhe release bolti hui baahar nikal gayi..

Maine brush munh se nikaal kar ek gehri saans li, kulla karke mai baahar aaya to wo kichan me mere liye nashta bana rahi thi, uske baad us baare me koi baat nahi hui.

Par mai sofe par baithkar soch raha tha ki didi ne mujhpar gussa kyo nahi kiya…

Maine jo harkat ki thi uske baad to wo mujhe maar bhi sakti thi, meri shikayat mom se karne ki dhamki dekar mujhse ghar ke saare kaam bhi karwa sakti thi, par unhone aisa kuch bhi nahi kiya, mujhe isi baat ki hairaani ho rahi thi ki aisa naa karne ke peeche didi ka kya maksad ho sakta hai..

Aur tabhi mere dimaag ki ghanti jal uthi… kahi unhe ye baat pasand to nahi aayi ki maine unhe neeche se nanga dekh liya hai…

Is tarha ki baate school me apne doston ke saath karne me maja to mujhe bhi bahut aata tha, kabhi apni class ki ladki ke baare me ya kisi teacher ke baare me bolkar hum sabhi dost kaafi maja lete they.. par kabhi apni maa ya bahan ke baare me aise gande vichaar nahi aaye they.

Par apni bahan ke saath hui is ghatna ke baad aane lage they, ab mai sofe par baitha hua apni bahan ko dekhkar uske baare me ganda-2 sochne laga..

Neha didi ke boobs chote-2 they, tennis ball jitne aur unka body structure bhi normal sa tha, gaand waale hisse par kuch jyada hi maans tha aur is waqt unhe kichan me idhar se udhar hilta hua dekhkar meri najren unki gaand par hi jami hui thi..