Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Jungle ke ghane andhere mein raat ka sannata chhaa chuka tha. Sirf jheenjhoron ki aawaaz aur door kahin behne wali nadi ka shor sunayi de raha tha. Sabhi students apne-apne tents mein ja chuke the. Picnic ka pehla din thakaan bhara tha, par kuch dilon mein abhi bhi sawalon ki aag bhadhak rahi thi. Khaana peena khatam ho chuka tha, aur camp fire ki halki thandi hoti raakh ke paas baith kar doston ke groups gupshup kar rahe the.
Lekin Trupti akeli hi ek bade purane ped ke peeche khadi thi. Usne halke andhere ka sahara liya tha taaki koi use dekh na sake. Jungle ki thandi aur thodi namm hawa uske chehre ko chhu rahi thi, par uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Uska jism thandak mein bhi garam ho raha tha.
Wahin nazdeek ke ek tent ke paas, Kriti, Shital aur Abhay aapas mein dheere-dheere baat kar rahe the. Unki aawaazein Trupti ke kaanon mein saaf pad rahi thin.
Kriti: “Yaar, tum logon ko kya lagta hai? Sach mein Trupti aur Rahul ke beech mein affair hai? Mujhe kuch gadbad lagti hai.”
Shital: “Kyun? Trupti ne khud hi toh bataya tha ki woh dono date kar rahe hain.”
Kriti: “Wahi toh! Mujhe lagta hai Trupti jhooth bol rahi hai. Un dono ko dekho, koi chemistry hi nahi hai. Woh ek-dusre ko aise dekhte hi nahi jaise lovers dekhte hain. Aise lagta hai jaise dono sirf affair ki acting kar rahe hain.”
Ped ke peeche khadi Trupti ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Uske maathe par paseena aa gaya. Agar inhein zara bhi shaq hua toh woh gehrai tak jayenge.
Shital: “Bhala dono naatak kyun karenge? Rahul handsome hai aur Trupti toh apsara hai, par acting karne ka kya logic?”
Kriti: “Yeh toh woh hi dono bata sakte hain. Par meri nazrein unpar hain.”
Tabhi Abhay bola, uski aawaaz mein ek ajeeb si shaitani aur jalan thi. Woh Trupti ke liye pagal ho raha tha.
Abhay: “Mere paas ek idea hai, jisse doodh ka doodh aur paani ka paani ho jayega.”
Shital: “Kaunsi idea, Abhay?”
Abhay: “Dekho, agar unke beech sach mein affair hai aur woh itne dinon baad akele jungle mein aaye hain, toh raat ko tadap toh hogi hi. Agar sach mein lovers hain, toh dono mein se koi na koi ek-dusre ke tent mein zaroor jayega. Raat bhar dono chudai ka anand lenge. Hum log baahar jaagte rahenge. Tent ke kapde par unki parchaaiyon (shadows) se pata chal jayega ki andar romance ho raha hai ya nahi.”
Kriti: “Kamaal ki idea hai! Agar woh acting kar rahe honge toh apne-apne tent mein chup-chap so jayenge.”
Shital: “Chalo, ab dekhte hain aaj raat kya hota hai.”




Trupti ne saari baatein sun li thin. Uska poora shareer kaamp raha tha. Usko realize hua ki khatra bada hai. Agar in logon ko pata chal gaya ki Rahul aur woh acting kar rahe hain, toh woh log unki asliyat nikal lenge. Unhe pata chal jayega ki woh maa-beta hain! Poore college mein unki thoo-thoo hogi, Sanjeev ka naam mitti mein mil jayega aur uski padhai ka sapna hamesha ke liye toot jayega.
Uske dimaag mein ek yuddh chal raha tha. Ek taraf uska mamta bhara dil tha jo cheekh raha tha, 'Trupti, woh tera beta hai! Yeh paap hai!' Par doosri taraf uske adhure sapne aur izzat thi. Usne socha, 'Mujhe yeh karna hi hoga. Sirf kuch waqt ke liye. Agar sabko yakeen ho gaya ki Rahul mera mard hai, toh Abhay aur Vikki jaise gande ladke mere kareeb aane ki himmat nahi karenge. Mujhe apne bete ke saath yeh khel khelna hi padega taaki mera sapna poora ho sake.'
Raat ke qareeb das baj chuke the. Jungle ka andhera gehra ho gaya tha. Trupti ne himmat jutayi aur apne tent mein gayi. Usne apne bag se ek behad sexy aur patli, transparent night gown nikali jo uske shareer ke curves ko bilkul saaf dikha rahi thi. Usne gown pehna aur aaine mein khud ko dekha. Uske boobs aur gaand ka ubhaar us patle kapde mein qayamat dha raha tha.
Gunah ka ehsaas uske mann mein tha, par majboori usse badi thi. Woh dabe paaon apne tent se nikli aur har taraf nazar daudayi. Usne dekha ki Kriti aur Abhay door se nazar rakhe hue hain. Usne gehri saans li aur seedha Rahul ke tent ki taraf kadam badhaye.
Rahul apne tent mein akela leta hua tha, shayad Trupti ke baare mein hi soch raha tha. Tabhi tent ki zip khuli aur andhere mein use ek haseen saya andar aata dikha. Trupti andar aayi aur turant zip band kar di. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko us sexy gown mein dekha, toh uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi...
Trupti ne dhime se kaha, "Rahul, humein acting karni hogi... sab baahar dekh rahe hain."

Tent ke andar ki halki madham roshni mein Rahul ki aankhein Trupti ke jism par jami thin. Usne dekha ki uski Maa, jo ab poori duniya ke liye uski sexy girlfriend thi, ek patli aur jheenjhir night gown mein uske saamne khadi thi. Rahul ka jism turant garam ho gaya, uski ragon mein daudta khoon ubaal maarne laga. Woh kuch kehne hi wala tha ki Trupti ne apne honthon par ungli rakh kar use chup rehne ka ishara kiya.

Rahul samajh gaya ki baahar dushmanon ki nazrein unpar hain. Woh dheere se utha aur Trupti ke kareeb gaya. Usne Trupti ki naram kamar ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur use apne se sathaate hue gale laga liya. Trupti ko apne bete ke jism ki garmi mehsoos hui, par usne khud ko samjhaya ki yeh sab sirf ek khel hai.
Rahul: (Dheere se) “Kya hua Mummy? Aap itni ghabrayi hui kyun ho?”
Trupti: (Uske kaan ke paas sargoshi karte hue) “Kriti aur mere baaki friends ko hum par shaq ho gaya hai, Rahul. Unhe lagta hai humare beech koi affair nahi hai, sirf acting hai. Kriti keh rahi thi ki humare beech woh chemistry nahi dikhti.”
Rahul: “Kya? Lekin humne toh sabke saamne kitna romance kiya!”
Trupti: “Nahi beta, unhe yakeen nahi hai. Abhay ne plan banaya hai ki woh raat bhar baahar jaag kar humare tent ki parchaaiyon par nazar rakhenge. Agar unhe laga ki andar kuch nahi ho raha, toh humari asliyat khul jayegi. Humari badnaami ho jayegi.”
Rahul: “Toh phir wahi hoga jo woh chahte hain. Aaj hum dono aisa performance denge ki unka har shaq hamesha ke liye khatam ho jayega.”
Rahul ki aankhon mein ek shaitaani chamak thi. Trupti ko laga ki uska beta sirf unki izzat bachaane ke liye utsaahit hai, par Rahul ke mann mein toh kuch aur hi pak raha tha. Usne Trupti ko alag kiya aur use ishara kiya.
Trupti ne gehri saans li aur apni gaand ko thoda matkaate hue tent ke doosre kone mein ja khadi hui. Usne ek behad sexy pose banaya aur apne chehre par ek nashili muskaan bikher di. Rahul ne jab Trupti ki lahraati hui gaand aur gown ke peeche se jhalakti uski nangi peeth dekhi, toh uska junoon saatvein aasmaan par pahunch gaya.



Rahul turant Trupti ke peeche gaya aur apne garam haath Trupti ki gol gaand par rakh diye. Trupti thodi jhijhaki, par usne palat kar Rahul ko ek sexy smile di. Rahul ne jaan-boojh kar apni aawaaz thodi unchi ki taaki baahar khade logon tak pahunche.
Rahul: “Wow Trupti! Yeh sexy gaand... yeh mujhe pagal kar deti hai! Aaj toh main isse jee bhar ke pyaar karunga!”
Rahul ne muskurate hue Trupti ki peeth par haath phera aur phir use ghumakar uske honthon par apna angutha rakh diya. Woh anguthe se Trupti ke raseele honthon ko masalne laga.
Rahul: “Trupti darling, tere yeh honth itne raseele hain ki mera dil karta hai aaj inka saara ras pee jaaoon. Kya main shuruat karoon?”
Trupti samajh gayi ki ab asli drama shuru ho raha hai. Rahul ne apne dono haathon se Trupti ke haseen chehre ko thama aur uske honthon par apne honth jad diye. Trupti ne pehle bhi Rahul ke saath kiss kiya tha, isliye usne ise normal samjha. Usne socha ki beta hi toh hai, acting hi toh kar raha hai.
Lekin jaise-jaise kiss gehri hoti gayi, Trupti ko kuch badlav mehsoos hone laga. Rahul ke honth sirf acting nahi kar rahe the, woh bhookhe jaanwar ki tarah Trupti ke honthon ka ras choos rahe the. Trupti ne bhi Rahul ki gardan mein baahein daal di aur uska poora saath dene lagi. Dono ke beech ek behad passionate aur aggressive kiss shuru ho gayi.
Tabhi Rahul ne Trupti ko apne baazuon mein bhara aur use godh mein utha liya. Trupti ne madhoshi mein apna mooh khol diya. Rahul ne turant apna mooh Trupti ke mooh mein dala aur dono ki zabaanein aapas mein takrane lagi. Trupti ko pehli baar apne bete ki zabaan ka woh nasha mehsoos hua jo kisi mard ka hota hai. Woh bhool gayi ki yeh uska beta hai, use bas ek mard ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Ek lambi aur tufani kiss ke baad dono ne hoth chhode. Trupti haanf rahi thi. Rahul ne use dheere se niche utaara. Trupti jaake gadde par baith gayi, uski saansein tez thin. Usne apni peeth Rahul ki taraf kar li. Us gown mein uski nangi, chikni peeth kisi resham ki tarah chamak rahi thi.
Rahul Trupti ke paas baitha aur usne apne kampte hue haath Trupti ki peeth par rakh diye. Woh halke-halke uski peeth sehlaane laga. Trupti ne aankhein band kar li. Uska dimaag abhi bhi keh raha tha, 'Yeh acting hai', par uske jism ke andar jaagti hui garmi kuch aur hi bayaan kar rahi thi. Use Rahul ka har touch ab pehle se alag aur zyada nasha dene wala lagne laga tha...


Tent ke andar ki fiza ab garam ho chuki thi. Rahul ke honthon ki tapish Trupti ki nangi, resham jaisi chikni peeth par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ab sirf acting nahi kar raha tha, woh apne armaanon ko zabaan de raha tha. Usne Trupti ki peeth ko halke-halke chumte hue poori satah ko apne naram honthon se bhig diya. Phir, usne apni garam zabaan bahar nikali aur Trupti ki peeth par lambe-lambe strokes dete hue use chaatne laga.
Trupti ka shareer jhanjhana utha. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki uska beta uske badan ke saath aise khelega. Uska dimaag baar-baar use rokne ko keh raha tha, par jism ki garmi use be-hosh kar rahi thi. Rahul ne Trupti ko apni godh mein uthaya, jahan Trupti ke naram kulhe Rahul ke lund ki garmi mehsoos kar rahe the.
Rahul ne apne haath aage badhaye aur Trupti ke bhare hue boobs ko gown ke upar se hi mutthiyon mein bhar liya. Woh unhe kas kar masalne laga, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar ko dabocha raha ho. Trupti ki saans ukhadne lagi, woh Rahul ke gale ko chumne aur chaatne par majboor ho gayi. Rahul ne berahmi se uske gaalon aur gardan par apne nishaan chhode.
Trupti ne hosh sambhalne ki koshish ki aur Rahul ki godh se utar kar gadde par pet ke bal let gayi. Is position mein uski gaand, jo hamesha se hi Rahul ke liye ek target thi, white night gown ke neeche mast ubhar kar upar aa gayi. Rahul ki aankhein chamak uthi, usne Trupti ke kareeb baith kar uski gaand par haath pherana shuru kiya.
“Is... Rahul... mmm...” Trupti ke munh se ek halki siskaari nikal gayi.
Rahul ne ab dono haathon se Trupti ki gol gaand ko daboch liya aur use sakhti se masalne laga. Woh Trupti ki poori gaand ko chum raha tha, aur phir usne ek aisi harkat ki jisne Trupti ko shock kar diya. Rahul ne gown ke upar se hi Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein apna munh daal diya aur use chaatne laga. Trupti ko laga ki yeh acting ki hadd hai, par bahar khade doston ke darr se woh kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi.
“Ahhh... Umm... Rahul ruk jaao... aahhh...” Trupti zor-zor se saansein lete hue sisakne lagi.
Rahul bahut der tak wahan apna munh maarta raha, phir woh Trupti ke upar poori tarah let gaya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul ka khada lund, jo kisi lohe ke rod jaisa sakht tha, uski gaand ki darar mein gown ke upar se dhassa hua tha. Rahul ne ab back strokes dena shuru kiya.
Trupti sharam se laal ho gayi aur dhime se boli, “Rahul... beta... yeh bahut zyada ho raha hai... bas karo.”




Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar sargoshi ki, “Maa... agar maine ye nahi kiya toh bahar khade doston ko pata chal jayega ki ye sab natak hai. Humari badnaami ho jayegi... thoda seh lo.”
Guilt, sharam aur darr ke mare Trupti ne apne ghutne mod liye aur Rahul ko aage badhne diya. Rahul ne use ghodi banne ko kaha, aur Trupti turant ghodi ban gayi. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul ne apni zip kholi hai. Jaise hi Rahul ka nanga lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar se takraya, uski rooh kaamp gayi.
Rahul ne ek stroke lagaya aur nanga lund darar mein ghus gaya. Trupti ko lund ki size ka ehsaas hua—woh bada aur mota tha. Rahul ab dheere-dheere strokes laga raha tha, aur Trupti ko acting ke beech asli mazza aane laga tha. Uska shareer Rahul ke har dhakke par uchhal raha tha.
“Aah... Mmm... Zor se Rahul... Ahh...” Trupti ab be-ikhtiyar siskaariyan bhar rahi thi.
Rahul ab berahmi par utar aaya tha. Woh zor-zor se strokes laga raha tha, Trupti ki gaand ko gown ke upar se chod raha tha. Kuch der baad, ek tez jhatke ke saath Rahul Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein hi jhad gaya. Usne turant apna lund pant mein dala, Trupti ko baahon mein bhara aur wahi so gaya.
Bahar khade doston ko yakeen ho chuka tha ki andar "chudai" hui hai. Woh apni neend lene chale gaye, par andar maa aur beta ek aise rishte ki gehraiyon mein utar chuke the jahan se wapas lautna namumkin tha.







Tent ke andar ki garmi ab dhime-dhime thandi ho rahi thi, par Trupti ke andar ek tufan utha hua tha. Woh Rahul ki mazboot baahon mein kaid thi, uska chehra Rahul ki chhati se laga tha. Har baar jab woh saans leti, use apne bete ke jism ki wahi mardana khushbu aati jisne abhi kuch der pehle use madhosh kar diya tha.
Trupti ki aankhon se ek aansu nikal kar Rahul ke seene par gira. Uska dil dukh raha tha. Guilt ka bojh itna bhari tha ki use lag raha tha jaise uska dam ghut jayega. Usne socha, 'Hey Bhagwan, maine yeh kya kar diya? Woh mera beta hai... jise maine apni godh mein khilaya, aaj usne mere jism ke sabse nazeek hisson se khela. Fort par jo hua woh galat tha, par aaj raat toh maine saari hadein hi mita din.'
Use apni gaand ki darar mein ek chipchipahat aur geeli garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ka virya (cum) uski patli panty aur gown ke upar faila hua tha. Woh safed gaadha ras is baat ka saboot tha ki abhi yahan kya khel khela gaya hai. Trupti ko bura lag raha tha, bohot bura... par wahin kahin dil ke kisi kone mein ek 'Guilty Pleasure' bhi tha. Ek mard ki sakhti aur uske junoon ne Trupti ke andar ki us aurat ko jaga diya tha jo saalon se Sanjeev ke naram vyavhar ke beech so gayi thi.
Trupti ne halke se rona shuru kiya, uski siskariyan andhere mein dab rahi thin. Rahul ne use aur kas kar pakad liya, jaise use sukoon de raha ho. Trupti ne socha, 'Ab baat kaafi aage badh chuki hai. Par shayad yeh zaroori tha. Aaj Abhay, Kriti aur Shital ne apni aankhon se hamari parchaaiyon ko milte dekha hai. Ab poore college mein ye confirm ho jayega ki Rahul aur main pakke girlfriend-boyfriend hain.'
Usne apne aansu poche aur khud ko dilasa dene lagi, 'Bas kuch waqt ki baat hai. Ek baar sabko yakeen ho gaya, toh koi bhi ganda ladka mere kareeb aane ki himmat nahi karega. Na Vikki, na Abhay. Jab ye khatra tal jayega, toh main aur Rahul ye acting band kar denge. Sab normal ho jayega.'
Lekin kya sach mein sab normal ho sakta tha? Kya ek beta apni maa ke jism ka nasha itni aasani se bhul sakta tha? Trupti ko pata tha ki usne aaj ek aisi aag ko hwa di hai jo shayad sab kuch jala kar raakh kar degi. Par ab peeche hatne ka rasta band ho chuka tha.
Rahul ki gehri saanson ke beech, Trupti ne bhi apni aankhein band kar lin. Uske badan par laga wo chipchipa virya use baar-baar us paap ki yaad dila raha tha, jise karne mein use darr bhi lag raha tha aur ek anokha maza bhi aa raha tha. Maa aur beta, us jungle ke andhere mein, ek naye aur khatarnak rishte ki buniyad rakh kar so gaye.

[Joker44]

Jungle ki subah behad haseen thi, par Trupti ke liye yeh ek naye imtehaan ki shuruat thi. Raat bhar Rahul ki baahon mein rehne aur uske "back strokes" ko jhelne ke baad, Trupti ke jism mein ek ajeeb si thakan aur garmi thi. Jab woh apne tent se bahar nikli, toh har taraf chahal-pahal thi. Dus baj chuke the aur Deepak Sir sabko ekattha kar rahe the.
Trupti ne aaj jaan-boojh kar ek behad tight red gown pehna tha. Woh gown uske tan par aise chipka tha jaise uski doosri khaal ho. Uske 38 inch ke boobs gown ki patli satah ko faad kar bahar aane ko betaab lag rahe the. Jab woh chalti, toh uski patli kamar ke niche uski bhari-bhari gaand white night-gown ke baad ab is red gown mein aur bhi zyada qayamat dha rahi thi. Woh waqayi kisi Hollywood star se kam nahi lag rahi thi.
Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay—teenon dushman aur dost aaj ek hi katar mein khade the, aur un teeno ki nazrein sirf ek hi nishane par thin: Trupti ki thirakti hui gaand. Rahul ka lund uski tight jeans mein fann uthaye khada tha. Woh soch raha tha, 'Kal raat toh sirf trailer tha, aaj mauka mila toh Maa ki pussy ki gehrai zaroor naapunga.'
Kriti aur Shital Trupti ke paas pahunchi aur unki baaton ne Trupti ko aur bhi zyada "naughty" banne par majboor kar diya.
Kriti: “Hii Trupti! Kya chamak rahi hai aaj toh!”
Shital: “You are looking like a goddess, Trupti! Raat ki thakan chehre par dikh nahi rahi, balki ek alag hi noor hai.”
Trupti: (Ek nashili smile ke saath) “Oh thank you, dears! Bas jungle ki hawa ka asar hai.”
Trupti ne halke se mud kar dekha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay teenon ke pant mein 'tent' ban chuke hain. Woh teeno apne lund ko masal rahe the. Trupti ko ek ajeeb sa garv mehsoos hua ki woh ek saath teen-teen jawaan ladkon ko pagal kar rahi hai.
Kriti: “Kyun Trupti, bata na... tera BF (Rahul) tere saath kuch karta hai ki nahi? Raat ko kuch 'special' hua?”
Trupti: (Acting ko agle level par le jate hue) “Rahul bohot shaitaan hai, Kriti. Jab bhi akele milte hain, woh mujhe jam ke masalta hai. Woh chodne mein bilkul reham nahi dikhata.”
Shital: “Kya! Sach mein tum dono ne sex kiya hai?”
Trupti: (Jhooth bolte hue par andar se garam hote hue) “Haan... do-teen baar ho chuka hai. Woh bohot aggressive hai.”
Kriti: “Aur uska size? Suna hai Rahul ka ganna kaafi bada hai?”
Trupti: (Raat ka ehsaas yaad karte hue) “Takreeban 8-9 inch ka hai. Jab woh andar jata hai toh meri rooh kaamp jati hai. Bada mazza aata hai itne bade lund se chudwane mein.”
Shital: “Waise use teri pussy zyada pasand hai ya gaand?”
Trupti: (Rahul ki pasand ko yaad karte hue) “Use meri gaand chodna zyada pasand hai. Woh zyada tar meri gaand hi marta hai, aur bada berahmi se marta hai.”



Kriti aur Shital yeh sun kar dhang reh gayi. Unhe laga Trupti waqayi ek "lucky randi" hai jo itne bade lund ka maza le rahi hai. Tabhi Deepak Sir ne sabko team announcement ke liye bulaya.
Trupti jab apni high heels par thirakti hui Deepak Sir ki taraf badhi, toh uski gaand hawa mein aise lahra rahi thi jaise kisi ko dawat de rahi ho. Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay teeno hawas se pagal ho rahe the. Trupti ne unki taraf dekh kar dheere se kaha, “Yeh log toh roz hi apni aankhon se mere kapde phaadte hain aur meri chudai karte hain.”
Deepak Sir ki nazar jaise hi Trupti par padi, woh apne hosh kho baithe. Unhone poore college mein aisi haseen aurat nahi dekhi thi. Unke dimaag mein turant khayal aaya, 'Is Trupti ka toh ek special class lena hi padega.'
Deepak Sir ne teams announce ki. Rahul aur Vikki ke chehre utar gaye kyunki Trupti unke group mein nahi thi. Lekin Abhay ki lottery lag gayi thi. Trupti Abhay ke group mein thi aur Abhay hi us group ka leader tha.
Deepak Sir: “Yeh tumhare tasks hain. Now go into the jungle!”
Abhay ne Trupti ki taraf ek shaitani muskaan se dekha. Use laga ki aaj raat Trupti Rahul ki nahi, balki uski hogi. Jungle ke ghane pedon ke beech, ab Abhay aur Trupti akele hone wale the, aur Trupti ko pata tha ki Abhay use itni aasani se chhodne wala nahi tha.

Saare groups jungle ki gehraiyon mein rawaana ho chuke the. Charo taraf ghane ped aur jhaadiyan thin, jo kisi bhi tarah ke gunaah ko chhupane ke liye kaafi thin. Abhay, jo Trupti ko paane ke liye pehle hi pagal ho raha tha, aaj behad khush tha. Usne ek jagah ruk kar apne group ko do-do ke pairs mein baant diya. Shaitani dimaag ladate hue, usne Trupti ko apne saath rakha aur baaki sabko doosri dishaon mein bhej diya.
Sannaata chha gaya tha. Sirf panchiyon ki aawaazein aur Trupti ki saanson ki garmi baaki thi.
Trupti: (Thodi ghabrahat mein) “Chalo Abhay, baaki sab nikal gaye hain. Hum bhi apna task poora karte hain.”
Trupti aage badhne hi wali thi ki Abhay ne ek jhatke se uska naram haath pakda aur use apni mazboot baahon mein kheench liya. Trupti seedha Abhay ki chhati se ja takrayi. Uske red gown ke andar qaid boobs Abhay ke seene par buri tarah dab gaye.
Abhay: (Ek gehri aur bhookhi aawaaz mein) “Mai yahan koi task poora karne nahi aaya hoon, Trupti. Mai toh tumhare saath mazze karne aaya hoon! Kab tak mujhe tadpaogi?”
Trupti: (Chhutne ki koshish karte hue) “Abhay! Yeh tum kya kar rahe ho? Yeh sab galat hai!”
Abhay: “I love you Trupti yaar! Tum meri situation kyun nahi samajhti? Mai tumhare liye pagal ho raha hoon. Jab se tumhe dekha hai, neend aur sukoon sab udd gaya hai.”
Trupti: “Lekin Abhay... mai Rahul ki GF hoon ab! Tumhe pata hai na hamare beech kya rishta hai?”
Abhay: (Junoon mein) “Mujhe koi farq nahi padta! Rahul se pehle maine tumhe chaha tha. Please Trupti, aaj mujhe mat roko. Mai waada karta hoon, mai sirf upar-upar se hi mazze lunga... bas thoda sukoon chahiye.”
Trupti: “Nahi Abhay, yeh nahi ho sakta! Chhodo mujhe!”
Trupti abhi apni baat poori bhi nahi kar payi thi ki Abhay ne apne dono haathon se Trupti ka haseen chehra dabocha aur uske raseele honthon par apne honth jad diye. Trupti iss achanak hue hamle ke liye bilkul taiyaar nahi thi. Uske jism mein ek bijli si daud gayi aur uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi.
Abhay ab darinde par utar aaya tha. Usne apne ek haath se Trupti ke reshami baal pakad kar uski gardan peeche ki aur doosre haath se Trupti ki bhari hui gaand ko gown ke upar se hi zor se daboch liya. Usne Trupti ko apne se itna satha liya ki Abhay ka tana hua lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar par kas ke dabne laga. Woh Trupti ke honthon ko kisi bhookhe ki tarah pure passion se choosne laga.
Trupti shuruat mein chhutne ke liye haath-paaon maar rahi thi, par Abhay ki taqat ke aage woh majboor thi. Kuch der baad Abhay ne Trupti ki gaand ko itni zor se masla ki dard aur mazzay ke mile-jule ehsaas mein Trupti ka mooh khul gaya.
Mauka milte hi Abhay ne apni garam zabaan Trupti ke mooh mein daal di aur use ek aggressive French Kiss dene laga. Woh Trupti ke mooh ke har kone ko apni zabaan se chaat raha tha aur uski zabaan ko choos raha tha. Trupti ki saansein ukhad rahi thin, uska red gown Abhay ki pakad mein chumas raha tha.
Andhere jungle mein sirf unke honthon ke milne ki chap-chap aur Trupti ki dabi hui siskaariyan sunayi de rahi thin. Abhay ka haath Trupti ki gaand ko berahmi se masal raha tha, jaise woh use wahin nanga karne wala ho.
Tabhi, jhaadiyon mein kisi ke aane ki aahat hui. Koi sookhe patton par chal raha tha. Abhay turant hosh mein aaya aur darr ke mare Trupti ke honth chhod diye. Woh phat se Trupti se alag ho kar khada ho gaya, apni saansein durust karne laga.
Trupti haanf rahi thi, uski lipstick phail chuki thi aur uske baal bikhre hue the. Usne apne gown ko theek kiya, uski aankhon mein darr aur ek ajeeb sa nasha dono tha. Dono ne mud kar dekha ki aakhir wahan kaun aaya hai...




Jhaadiyon ki sarsarahat ke beech se jaise hi Rahul ka chehra bahar nikla, Abhay ke tan-badan mein aag lag gayi. Abhay niraash ho gaya, uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi: "Is saale ko bhi abhi aana tha! Bas thodi der aur mil jaati toh aaj Trupti ki saari garmi nikaal deta."
Rahul seedha unke paas pahuncha. Trupti, jo abhi Abhay ke hamle se thoda hadbadayi hui thi, turant sambhal gayi. Usne apne gown ko jhatka, kamar par haath rakha aur ek sexy pose mein khadi ho gayi, chehre par wahi katilana muskaan lekar.
Rahul ne aate hi Trupti ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Uska laal gown jungle ki hariali mein aag laga raha tha. Rahul ne bina deri kiye Trupti ki gaand par apna haath rakha aur use sehlaane laga. Yeh dekh kar Abhay ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya.
Abhay: (Gusse ko dabate hue) “Rahul, tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Tumhe toh apni team ke saath jungle ke uss paar hona chahiye tha!”
Rahul: (Haste hue) “Yaar Abhay, tu hi bata! Itni khubsurat mall agar jungle mein akeli ho, toh koi team ke saath kaise reh sakta hai? Main toh chupke se raasta badal kar yahin bhag aaya.”
Trupti ne gehri saans li. Usne mann hi mann socha: "Achha hua Rahul sahi waqt par aa gaya, warna yeh Abhay toh aaj saari hadein paar karne par tula tha."
Trupti: (Shararat se muskurate hue) “Lekin Rahul, yeh toh galat hai. Rules follow karne chahiye na?”
Abhay samajh raha tha ki Trupti use chidha rahi hai. Uska gussa aur jalan ab uske control se bahar ho rahe the. Tabhi Rahul ne Trupti ki gaand ko gown ke upar se hi zor se masal diya.
Rahul: “Darling, rules gaye tel lene! Mujhe toh teri yeh mast sexy ubhari hui gaand yahan kheench laayi hai!”
Trupti ek pal ke liye thithki, usne yeh umeed nahi ki thi ki Rahul Abhay ke saamne itna khul jayega. Par usne socha ki Rahul sirf "best boyfriend" ki acting kar raha hai taaki Abhay ka shaq hamesha ke liye khatam ho jaye. Woh sharma kar reh gayi.
Rahul ne ab Trupti ko apni mazboot baahon mein kheench liya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein aankhein daali aur apne dono haathon se Trupti ki gol gaand ko daboch kar sakhti se masalne laga. Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar li aur uske munh se nikalne lagi wahi madhosh karne wali siskaariyan... "Ummm... Rahul... aahhh..."
Abhay ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uske saamne uski pasandida aurat ko koi aur itni berahmi se masal raha tha. Abhay ke pant mein bhi ek bada tent ban chuka tha, par woh majboor tha.
Rahul ne phir Trupti ke honthon par apne honth jad diye. Trupti pehle toh sudden attack se shock hui, par ab use Rahul ke saath kiss karne ki aadat ho chuki thi. Usne socha ki acting ko asli dikhane ke liye yeh zaroori hai. Usne bhi apni baahein Rahul ke gale mein daal di aur uska poora saath dene lagi.
Dono ke beech ek tufani French Kiss shuru ho gayi. Woh ek-dusre ki zabaan ko aise choos rahe the jaise ek-dusre ka saara ras pee jana chahte hon. Abhay ke saamne unka romance itna aggressive tha ki jungle ki thandi hawa bhi garam hone lagi.






Lambi kiss todne ke baad Rahul ne Trupti ko chhoda nahi, uski gaand abhi bhi uski mutthiyon mein qaid thi. Rahul aur Abhay, dono ke pant mein lund lohe ki rod ban kar khade the.
Rahul: (Abhay ki aankhon mein dekhkar) “Bhai Abhay, tu yahan pehredaar ban kar khada reh! Main Trupti ko uss bade ped ke peeche le jaa kar thoda 'special' sukoon dena chahta hoon. Samajh raha hai na?”
Trupti hairan thi par chillar (acting) samajh kar chup rahi. Use laga Rahul sirf Abhay ko jalan ke mare pagal karna chahta hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ko ek jhatke mein apni godh mein uthaya aur jungle ki ghani jhaadiyon ki taraf badh gaya. Abhay wahin zameen par baith gaya, apni kismat ko koste hue aur apne khade lund ko pant ke upar se masalte hue pehredaari karne laga.
Rahul Trupti ko lekar ek purane, motey ped ke peeche pahuncha, jahan se baahar ka kuch dikhayi nahi deta tha. Trupti ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha, "Acting thodi zyada nahi ho rahi, Rahul?"
Rahul ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas uski aankhon mein ek aisi hawas thi jo aaj acting ki saari deewarein todne wali thi...


Ped ke peeche ka wo andhera kone mein Trupti ka dil dhol ki tarah baj raha tha. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko khada kiya aur wapas Abhay ke paas ja kar use "gaand maarne" ki khabar di, toh Trupti ko laga ye sab sirf Abhay ko rasta saaf karne ke liye bola gaya hai. Wo muskura rahi thi, kyunki use lag raha tha uska beta use protect karne ke liye itna bada jhooth bol raha hai.

Lekin jaise hi Rahul wapas aaya, uski aankhon mein acting ki chamak nahi, balki shikaari ki bhookh thi. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko uss bade patthar ke paas sexy pose dene ko kaha, Trupti ne khushi-khushi waisa hi kiya. Wo patthar se chipak gayi, uska tight red gown uske shareer par resham ki tarah kasa tha, aur uski bhari-bhari gaand hawa mein ek nangi dawat ki tarah ubhar aayi thi. Wo Abhay ki taraf dekh kar muskura rahi thi, ye dikhane ke liye ki wo sirf Rahul ki hai.
Lekin asli khel toh uske peeche shuru hua.
Rahul ne jab Trupti ki gaand par haath phera aur use "sexy" bola, Trupti ne acting mein keh diya, “Rahul! Meri gaand tumhare liye hi hai! Chaaho jo karo!”
Ye sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bacha-kucha darr bhi khatam ho gaya. Usne turant apne pant mein chhupe lohe jaise sakht lund ko Trupti ki gaand ki darar par set kiya. Jaise hi Rahul ne pehla back-stroke mara, Trupti ka poora badan jhanjhana utha. Gown ke patle kapde ke neeche se use Rahul ke lund ki garmi aur sakhti apni darar ke beech mehsoos ho rahi thi.
“Is... hhhhh...” Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Uska jism is chhuwan ka aadi ho raha tha, use maza bhi aa raha tha, par ye maza ab khatarnak hota ja raha tha.
Rahul ab bekaaboo ho gaya tha. Wo Trupti ke nange kandhon ko apni zabaan se chaat raha tha, uske gale aur kaanon par apne daant gada raha tha. Usne apne haath aage badha kar Trupti ke boobs ko gown ke upar se hi itni sakhti se masla ki Trupti ke munh se dard aur lutf ki siskari nikal gayi. Rahul ka har dhakka Trupti ki gaand ko buri tarah hila raha tha.
Tabhi Rahul ne wo alfaaz kahe jinhone Trupti ki rooh kampaa di.
Rahul: “Trupti... kitna soft badan hai tera! Dil toh tujhe nangi karne ka kar raha hai!”
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek dum se dhamaka hua. Use laga jaise uski aankhon se parda hat gaya ho. Rahul ka lehja, uski saanson ki garmi, aur uski gaand par padne wale wo beraham dhakke... ye sab acting nahi the. Use mehsoos hua ki Rahul use ab 'Maa' ki nazar se nahi dekh raha tha. Uske saamne uska beta nahi, balki ek deewana aashiq khada tha jo apni maa ke jism ko nichodna chahta tha.




Trupti: (Ghabrahat mein) “Rahul! Yeh kya kar rahe ho! Hadd mein raho! Mai tumhari maa hoon!”
Rahul ne Trupti ko aur kas kar pakda, uska lund Trupti ki gaand par lagatar ragad raha tha.
Rahul: (Nashili aur gehari aawaaz mein) “Trupti darling! Tu iss waqt meri maa nahi, balki ek khubsurat aurat hai... jise aaj main nangi kar ke rahunga! Maine bahut intezaar kiya hai.”
Trupti ke pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Use hakeekat ka ehsaas us waqt hua jab use pata chala ki Rahul ki hawas uski mamta se kahin zyada badh chuki hai. Use darr laga ki agar wo yahan ruki toh Rahul sab kuch bhool kar use wahin jungle mein nanga kar dega.
Trupti ne apni poori taqat se Rahul ko peeche dhakka diya. Rahul, jo madhoshi mein tha, thoda ladkhada gaya. Trupti ne bina peeche dekhe wahan se apne tent ki taraf daud laga di. Uska gown hawa mein lahra raha tha, uski high heels use dukh de rahi thin par wo rukna nahi chahti thi.
Abhay wahin baitha tha, use laga shayad unka "session" poora ho gaya, par Rahul ka gussa kuch aur hi tha. Rahul ke dimaag par sirf Trupti ka jism sawar tha. Wo bhi shikaari kutte ki tarah Trupti ke peeche bhaga.
“Mummy... ruko! Kahan bhaag rahi ho!” Rahul peeche se chillaya.
Trupti ke dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi: uska beta use chodna chahta hai. Ye paap tha, ye galat tha, par Rahul ab kisi ki sunne wala nahi tha. Jungle ke andhere mein, ek beta apni hi maa ka shikaar karne ke liye uske peeche tha.


Trupti ki saansein dhoukani ki tarah chal rahi thin. Wo us ped se teki hui khadi thi, uska red gown uske paseene se bheege jism par chipak gaya tha. Usne peeche mudkar dekha, Rahul wahan khada tha—uski aankhon mein wo masoomiyat nahi thi jo ek bete ki hoti hai, balki ek aisi darindagi thi jo Trupti ne kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Trupti ka dil ghin se bhar utha, par sath hi ek darr bhi tha ki usne "acting" ke naam par is aag mein itna tel dal diya hai ki ab ye aag use hi jala kar raakh kar degi.
Rahul: “Kya hua Mummy? Aap aise daud ke kyun aayi ho? Abhi toh party shuru hui thi.”
Trupti: (Kapte hue) “Rahul... bas karo. Yeh pagalpan hai. Maine Papa ko cheat karne ka kabhi sapna bhi nahi dekha tha. Hum dono maa-beta hain, humare beech ye sab... ye mahapaap hai!”
Rahul ne ek qadam aage badhaya aur Trupti ki kamar ko halke se pakad liya. Trupti ne hatne ki koshish ki par Rahul ki pakad lohe ki zanjeer jaisi thi. Uska tana hua lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar par dawab bana raha tha.
Rahul: “Mummy, aap be-matlab darr rahi ho. Hum sirf acting kar rahe hain. Aap meri heroine ho, main aapka hero. Bas apna kirdaar nibhao na.”
Trupti: “Romance maa-beton mein nahi hota Rahul! Yeh niyam srishti ke khilaf hai!”
Rahul ne Trupti ko jhatke se apni taraf ghumaya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan guilt aur hawas ka ek ajeeb yuddh chal raha tha. Rahul ne ab apne shaitani dimaag ka istemal kiya. Wo janta tha ki Trupti ko jazbaaton se nahi, balki galat logic se hi jeeta ja sakta hai.
Rahul: “Mummy, aap bhool jao ki aap meri Maa ho. Aap sirf ek college girl ho. Aur rahi baat niyam ki... toh ye srishti Bhagwan ne banayi hai na? Janwaro ko bhi usne banayi hai? Unmein toh maa-beta sex karte hain. Toh insaanon mein kyu nahi? Bhagwan ne sabke liye niyam barabar banaye hain.”
Trupti ka dimaag sunn hone laga. Wo janti thi ye sab galat hai, par Rahul ka lehja itna yakeen bhara tha ki uski sochne ki shakti khatam ho rahi thi.
Rahul: “Aur aapko lagta hai ye sirf yahan hota hai? Americans ko dekho! Wahan toh beta 18 saal ka hote hi maa use khud ko gift karti hai. Ye sab natural hai Mummy. Hum bas doston ko dikhane ke liye thoda aur close ja rahe hain.”
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek zor ka dhakka laga. Usne socha, 'Kya sach mein aisa hota hai? Kya main hi purane khayalon ki hoon?' Par sath hi use ghin aa rahi thi ki uska beta ye sab baatein kar raha hai. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul is waqt ek bhookha sher ban chuka hai. Agar usne abhi use shant nahi kiya, toh Rahul yahi jungle mein use nanga karke uski pussy chod dega. Use kisi bhi tarah Rahul ko control karna tha.
Trupti: (Dheere se, rote hue) “Rahul... please... main ye nahi kar sakti.”





Rahul: (Uski gardan par garam saans chhodte hue) “Mummy, main aapki pussy nahi chodunga. Main pakka waada karta hoon. Main sirf aapke jism se khelunga, aapko chumu-chaatunga. Bas aap apne naram haathon se mere is tanab (erection) ko shant kar dena. Itna toh kar sakti ho na?”
Trupti ko ye deal thodi 'safe' lagi. Usne socha, 'Agar main iske lund ko haath se shant kar doon, toh shayad iska pagalpan utar jaye. Phir jab ye hosh mein aayega, toh shayad ye mujhe phir se Maa ki nazar se dekhe.' Uska dil guilt se fat raha tha, par apne bete ko balatkar (bang) karne se rokne ka use yahi ek rasta dikha.
Trupti: “Pakka? Tum mujhe... tum meri pussy nahi chodoge?”
Rahul: “Pakka Mummy! Jab tak aap khud nahi kahogi, main wahan nahi jaunga. Par ek shart hai... mera virya (cum) aapki gaand ki darar, ya aapke boobs aur chehre par girega. Aapko use qubool karna hoga.”
Trupti ki rooh kamp gayi. Apne bete ka thook aur virya apne chehre par lena... ye soch kar hi use ulti aane ko hui. Par phir usne samne khade Rahul ko dekha—wo beta nahi, ek hawas ka pujari lag raha tha. Use shant karna zaroori tha.
Trupti: (Aankhein band karke) “Theek hai... mujhe manzoor hai. Bas... bas meri pussy mat chodna.”
Rahul ne ek shaitani muskaan di. Usne Trupti ko godh mein utha liya. Trupti ko apni peeth par uski ungliyon ka ehsaas ho raha tha. Wo janti thi ki usne aaj shaitan se samjhota kar liya hai. Guilt aur dard uske dil mein nashtar ki tarah chub rahe the, par ab wo is daldal mein itni gehari utar chuki thi ki bahar nikalne ka har raasta usne khud hi band kar diya tha.
Rahul: “Ab chalo Mummy... acting ko asliyat banate hain.”
Rahul use tent ki taraf le jane laga, aur Trupti ne apna sir uski chhati par rkh diya, ye jante hue ki aaj ki raat uski mamta ka antim sanskar hone wala hai.

Rahul ne jaise hi Trupti ko apni godh mein uthaya, Trupti ka poora shareer thar-thara utha. Usne apne naram haath Rahul ke mazboot kandhon par tikaye, par unme Rahul ko peeche dhakhelne ki himmat nahi thi. Rahul ke jism se nikalne wali mardana garmi Trupti ke red gown ke patle kapde ko cheer kar uske jism mein utar rahi thi. Trupti ka dimaag sunn ho chuka tha, wahan sirf guilt, darr aur ek ajeeb si majboori ka tufan tha.

Rahul use lekar tent ke andar daakhil hua aur dheere se use neeche utara. Tent ki zipp band karne ki aawaaz Trupti ko kisi kaid-khaane ke darwaze jaisi lagi. Bahar jungle ka sannata tha, par Trupti ke kaanon mein Abhay aur Kriti ki wahi baatein goonj rahi thin—agar unhe shaq hua toh badnaami ho jayegi.
Trupti ne kaampte hue hotho se poocha, "Rahul... tumne waada kiya hai na? Tum... tum meri pussy nahi chhuoge?"
Rahul ne andhere mein Trupti ke chehre par apni ungliyan pheri. "Mummy, maine kaha na, jab tak aap taiyaar nahi hogi, main wahan nahi jaunga. Par mujhe shant karna aapka farz hai. Agar main abhi bahar gaya is halat mein, toh log samajh jayenge ki main mard nahi hoon, aur hamara natak khul jayega."



Trupti ke dil mein ek gehra dard utha. Woh soch rahi thi, 'Maine hi is aag ko hawa di. Maine hi use uksaya taaki main apne sapne poore kar sakun. Maine hi use acting karne ko kaha... aur ab main hi use rok rahi hoon? Agar maine ise abhi shant nahi kiya, toh ye pagalpan mein kuch bhi kar baithega. Shayad... shayad iska lund apne haath mein pakad lena hi sabse bada balidan hoga.'
Usne khud ko ye samjha kar manaya ki ye sirf ek 'physical release' hai. Jaise ek bache ko rone se rokne ke liye khilauna diya jata hai, waise hi use Rahul ki hawas ko thanda karna tha taaki wo hosh mein aa sake. Uska guilt use andar hi andar nichod raha tha, par uski mamta aur darr ne ek naya 'logic' taiyaar kar liya tha—apne bete ko balatkari banne se bachane ke liye, use khud thoda sa bad-chalan banna hi padega.
Rahul ne Trupti ka haath pakda aur use apne pant ke us ubhaar (tent) par rakha. Trupti ne jaise hi us lohe jaise sakht lund ko chhua, uski aankhein band ho gayi aur munh se ek halki siskari nikli.
"Dekho Mummy, ye kitna tadap raha hai aapke liye," Rahul ne uske kaan mein whisper kiya.
Trupti ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh ghin se bhar gayi thi ki woh apne bete ke lund ko mehsoos kar rahi hai, par Rahul ka shaitani logic uske dimaag mein baith chuka tha—janwar bhi toh aisa karte hain, Americans bhi toh karte hain. Usne socha, 'Theek hai... agar ye karne se Rahul shaant ho jata hai aur humari izzat bach jati hai, toh main ye paap seh lungi. Main ise apne haathon se shant kar dungi... par pussy nahi... wahan main use kabhi nahi jane dungi.'
Rahul ne Trupti ko ghurte hue dekha, uski aankhon mein ek bhookha sher tha. Usne Trupti ke gown ke strap ko kandhe se niche sarakaya. Trupti ne use roka nahi, woh bas butt (statue) bankar khadi rahi, uski rooh ro rahi thi par uska jism is naye tajurbe ki garmi se pighal raha tha.
"Mummy, aaj aap mujhe wo sukoon dogi jo kisi aurat ne kisi mard ko nahi diya hoga," Rahul ne kaha aur Trupti ke gaal ko chaatne laga.
Trupti ne apna sir peeche kar liya, usne faisla kar liya tha. "Theek hai Rahul... tum... tum jo chaho karo... bas... bas niyam yaad rakhna. Meri izzat mat lootna... baaki tum jism se khel sakte ho."
Rahul ki jeet ho chuki thi. Usne Trupti ko gadde par dhakela aur uske upar aa gaya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki usne aaj apni mamta ka sauda kar liya hai. Guilt aur dard ke beech, usne apne bete ko woh 'permission' de di thi jise sunne ke liye Rahul tadap raha tha. Us raat us tent mein, niyam badalne wale the aur Trupti ki mamta ka dum ghutne wala tha.

[Aman34]

Is story me maa ko girlfriend banao bete aur dono shadi karwaye uske baap ne

[Aman34]

Maa ko rief rahul se hi chudwana baki aadmi se nhi

[sabari42]

Bahut garam hei bhai

[exbiixossip2]

mast update bro...

next update come fast
ab next part se sahi roop me story start hogi... one's again.. with hot a i pics

[Waseem990]

Nice update 

[Fing fing]

I would recommend to create a twist on story. Every story in every forum ends up in mom-son sex with no reason.Make story complex,dark,cuckson, humiliation,losing close family member to some bully is super erotic.....


Add cuck twist like inspite of rahul(son) have control over tripti(mom),muscular bully  abhay and vikki to have intense fight for her.Abhay is so strong that rahul(son) fear to confront him. Winner abhay by hook or crook make tripti to be his girlfriend while viki make temporary gf with kriti or shital. Rahul with much difficulty gets a new gf later on but she is not so sexy as tripti.


Make abhay and tripti elected as fresher no 1 of college and make them CR(class monitor) of the section A along with rahul(son) in same section.Rahul feels jealous about her mom tripti because abhay as a cr never miss any opportunity to hit his mom. Initially at first rahul(son) and tripti(mom) sits together but abhay bullied rahul and played trick to sit with tripti.

Add a fight scene between rahul and abhay when rahul(son) wanted to take back his mom from strong abhay but failed.Instead tripti saved rahul(son) from abhay wrath by assuring abhay that she is her girlfriend only.Even teacher in college think abhay is potential mate for tripti(mom).

Abhay is so possesive about his mom( tripti) that he fight with any potential mate to eradicate risk of losing her.For tripti it become very difficult to meet with rahul(son), but in her mind she started to like abhay as macho man.

Add Forcing tripti to sit with him(abhay)in class ,calling her for group study along with rahul,tution,suddenly taking tripti(mom) on college gent toilet, .......add cuckson, intense fucking, betrayal,abhay drinking tripti milk, later on add a marriage between tripti and bully abhay................


SUCH A SUPER HOT AND NICE STORY,ADD TWIST RATHER THAN NORMAL MOM -SON STORY.(ONE THING ADD TRIPTI WITH ABHAY ONLY).I HAVE GIVEN MY SUGGGESTION,NOW IT'S UPTO WRITER TO CONSIDER.ANYWAY ...YOU WRITING SKILL IS VERY GOOD

[exbiixossip2]

I would recommend to create a twist on story. Every story in every forum ends up in mom-son sex with no reason.Make story complex,dark,cuckson, humiliation,losing close family member to some bully is super erotic.....


Add cuck twist like inspite of rahul(son) have control over tripti(mom),muscular bully  abhay and vikki to have intense fight for her.Abhay is so strong that rahul(son) fear to confront him. Winner abhay by hook or crook make tripti to be his girlfriend while viki make temporary gf with kriti or shital. Rahul with much difficulty gets a new gf later on but she is not so sexy as tripti.


Make abhay and tripti elected as fresher no 1 of college and make them CR(class monitor) of the section A along with rahul(son) in same section.Rahul feels jealous about her mom tripti because abhay as a cr never miss any opportunity to hit his mom. Initially at first rahul(son) and tripti(mom) sits together but abhay bullied rahul and played trick to sit with tripti.

Add a fight scene between rahul and abhay when rahul(son) wanted to take back his mom from strong abhay but failed.Instead tripti saved rahul(son) from abhay wrath by assuring abhay that she is her girlfriend only.Even teacher in college think abhay is potential mate for tripti(mom).

Abhay is so possesive about his mom( tripti) that he fight with any potential mate to eradicate risk of losing her.For tripti it become very difficult to meet with rahul(son), but in her mind she started to like abhay as macho man.

Add Forcing tripti to sit with him(abhay)in class ,calling her for group study along with rahul,tution,suddenly taking tripti(mom) on college gent toilet, .......add cuckson, intense fucking, betrayal,abhay drinking tripti milk, later on add a marriage between tripti and bully abhay................


SUCH A SUPER HOT AND NICE STORY,ADD TWIST RATHER THAN NORMAL MOM -SON STORY.(ONE THING ADD TRIPTI WITH ABHAY ONLY).I HAVE GIVEN MY SUGGGESTION,NOW IT'S UPTO WRITER TO CONSIDER.ANYWAY ...YOU WRITING SKILL IS VERY GOOD

i agree with you....

i want to this ... yes bro..... i like it...

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro... isi tarah ka hi is story me update hona chahiye...

[Erotica erotica]

I would recommend to create a twist on story. Every story in every forum ends up in mom-son sex with no reason.Make story complex,dark,cuckson, humiliation,losing close family member to some bully is super erotic.....


Add cuck twist like inspite of rahul(son) have control over tripti(mom),muscular bully  abhay and vikki to have intense fight for her.Abhay is so strong that rahul(son) fear to confront him. Winner abhay by hook or crook make tripti to be his girlfriend while viki make temporary gf with kriti or shital. Rahul with much difficulty gets a new gf later on but she is not so sexy as tripti.


Make abhay and tripti elected as fresher no 1 of college and make them CR(class monitor) of the section A along with rahul(son) in same section.Rahul feels jealous about her mom tripti because abhay as a cr never miss any opportunity to hit his mom. Initially at first rahul(son) and tripti(mom) sits together but abhay bullied rahul and played trick to sit with tripti.

Add a fight scene between rahul and abhay when rahul(son) wanted to take back his mom from strong abhay but failed.Instead tripti saved rahul(son) from abhay wrath by assuring abhay that she is her girlfriend only.Even teacher in college think abhay is potential mate for tripti(mom).

Abhay is so possesive about his mom( tripti) that he fight with any potential mate to eradicate risk of losing her.For tripti it become very difficult to meet with rahul(son), but in her mind she started to like abhay as macho man.

Add Forcing tripti to sit with him(abhay)in class ,calling her for group study along with rahul,tution,suddenly taking tripti(mom) on college gent toilet, .......add cuckson, intense fucking, betrayal,abhay drinking tripti milk, later on add a marriage between tripti and bully abhay................


SUCH A SUPER HOT AND NICE STORY,ADD TWIST RATHER THAN NORMAL MOM -SON STORY.(ONE THING ADD TRIPTI WITH ABHAY ONLY).I HAVE GIVEN MY SUGGGESTION,NOW IT'S UPTO WRITER TO CONSIDER.ANYWAY ...YOU WRITING SKILL IS VERY GOOD

Nice and extremely horny idea.Really want to see this happen. Want a big update  

[prash001]

no other charachter in mom and son. do not like to see trupti with other guys. instead will like to see mom son romance when they return to home for vacation, what suggestion her husband give for her problem to have a boyfriend

[exbiixossip2]

Nice and extremely horny idea.Really want to see this happen. Want a big update  

hi bro..

next update me dhire dhire sab kuch daliye abhay, vickey, or Rahul.... threesome.

[Ankita b]

Please take @fing fing idea as it is unique. Please allow bully Abhay with tripti only and stop allowing any one such as vicki or rahul to have sex with her;if you allow threesome or Rahul or vicki with her she is just a slut with no value.Everyone knows what a slut does????     Essence of story get diluted.

Concept of story will be super rare if you infused cuckson and cuckold adultery element in it.Stand out from crowd Almost every story either way or alternate is mom son only in this forum.There is absolutely no erotic story on cuckson .You have chance to create a masterpiece and long lasting impression on reader's mind.

[Aman34]

Bhai please request hai maa bete ke bich hi story rakho dono ko marriage karwao bhsi

[dramasingh]

next update pls

[dramasingh]

update pls

[kanikaakochr]

Ok ok

[exbiixossip2]

hi bro...

kya hua kya update end ho gaye kya ?

next update winter vaccation me nahi de pa rahe ho to working time me doge.. khud write karke itne story ko maine read kai baar kar chuka hoon....

[Joker44]

Tent ke andar ki madham roshni Trupti ke chehre par ek ajeeb si kashmakash dikha rahi thi. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko gadde par dhakela, toh Trupti ka shareer ek pal ke liye patthar jaisa sakht ho gaya. Uska dimaag baar-baar chilla raha tha ki ye uska beta hai, par uska jism is naye tajurbe ki garmi mein pighalne laga tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ke upar aate hue uske honthon par apne honth jad diye. Pehle toh Trupti ne apne honth sakhti se band kar liye, uski saansein atak gayi thin.
Rahul: (Kiss ke beech sargoshi karte hue) “Mummy... darr kaisa? Aapne hi toh kaha tha ki main aapke jism se khel sakta hoon. Ab peeche mat hato... warna bahar sabko shaq ho jayega.”
Rahul ki baaton ne Trupti ki himmat tod di. Usne dheere-dheere apne hont dheele chhod diye. Rahul ne mauka pate hi Trupti ke honthon ko smooch karna shuru kiya. Woh Trupti ke nichle hont ko apne munh mein lekar kisi raseele phal ki tarah choos raha tha. Trupti ne bhi darr aur sharam ke beech apni baahein Rahul ke gale mein daal di aur is kiss mein doobne lagi. Unke thook ke milne ki chap-chap aawaaz tent mein goonj rahi thi.
"Mmm... sss... aah..." Trupti ke munh se dabi hui siskaariyan nikalne lagin.
Rahul ne ab apne haath Trupti ke red gown ke zip par rakhe. Usne ek jhatke mein gown ki zip neeche gira di aur Trupti ke kandhon se gown sarka kar use poori tarah utaar diya. Ab Trupti sirf ek laal rang ki lace wali bra aur matching panty mein Rahul ke saamne khadi thi.
Rahul ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Usne Trupti ko inch-dar-inch ghoorna shuru kiya. Trupti ka gora chikna badan us laal lingerie mein qayamat dha raha tha. Uske 38 inch ke boobs bra se bahar aane ko betaab the, aur uski patli kamar ke neeche uski bhari-bhari jaanghein lohe jaise lund ko dawat de rahi thin. Trupti sharam se dohari ho rahi thi, usne apne haathon se apne jism ko chhupane ki koshish ki.




Trupti: (Kapte hue) “Rahul... aise mat dekho... mujhe bohot sharam aa rahi hai... Sanjeev ke baad kisi ne mujhe aise...”
Rahul ko Trupti ki is halat par aur bhi zyada nasha aa raha tha. Woh dekh raha tha ki uski maa kaise ek jawaan ladki ki tarah uske samne machal rahi hai. Rahul ka haath Trupti ki bra ke hook tak gaya, par usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahan dard aur sharam ka samundar tha.
Rahul ne apne dimaag mein socha: 'Agar main abhi jabardasti karunga toh Trupti sirf majboori mein karegi. Mujhe ise poori tarah apna banana hai. Main chahta hoon ki ye khud apni pussy mere lund ke hawale kare. Jabardasti se toh main ise chodh dunga, par ye hamesha ke liye mujhse door ho jayegi. Mujhe ise pyaar aur hawas ke us mod par lana hai jahan ye khud sab kuch mita de.'
Rahul ne bra kholne ka khayal abhi taal diya. Usne Trupti ko upar-upar se hi tadpana shuru kiya. Usne apne dono haath Trupti ki bra ke upar rakhe aur uske boobs ko masalna shuru kiya. Trupti ke boobs itne naram aur mulayam the ki Rahul ki ungliyan unme dhasti ja rahi thin. Bra ke kapde ke upar se hi Rahul ne Trupti ke nipples ko apni ungliyon se dabaya. Woh nipples pehle se hi sakht ho chuke the.
“Aaaahhh... Rahul... isss... dhire... mmm...” Trupti ne apna sir peeche gadde par de mara.
Rahul ne ab apna munh Trupti ke gale par rakha. Woh wahan ki komal twacha ko chumne aur chaatne laga. Usne Trupti ke gaalon ko apne danton se halke se chabaya, phir uske kaan ke nichle hisse ko apne munh mein lekar choosne laga.
Rahul: “Mummy... aapka badan kitna meetha hai... aisa lagta hai saara ras aaj hi pee jaaoon.”
Trupti ab poori tarah madhosh ho chuki thi. Rahul ka haath ab uski bra ke kapde ke andar ghusa aur usne nange boobs ko mutthi mein bhar liya. Nange jism ki garmi jab Rahul ke haath se takrayi, toh Trupti ne ek zor ki siskaari bhari.
“Oooohhh... haaa... Rahul... beta... aahhh... bohot maza... sss... aur maslo... mmm... apne mummy ke boobs ko... ahhh...!”
Rahul ab Trupti ke nipples ko bra ke kapde ke upar se hi apne munh mein bhar kar choosne laga. Woh us sakht nipple ko apni zabaan se sehla raha tha aur kabhi-kabhi danton se halke se daba raha tha. Trupti ki kamar ab upar-neeche uchhal rahi thi, uska jism Rahul ke lund ki ragad mehsoos kar raha tha jo panty ke upar se uski gaand ki darar mein fansa hua tha.
“Is... sss... ummm... haaa... Rahul... tum pagal... kar rahe ho... ahhh...!”
Rahul Trupti ke dono boobs ko bari-bari masal raha tha aur unki shape ko mehsoos kar raha tha. Woh Trupti ke jism ki har aahat ko enjoy kar raha tha, ye jante hue ki agla kadam Trupti ko hamesha ke liye ek randi bana dega.



Tent ke andar ki garmi ab dushmani aur darr se nikal kar ek ajeeb se samjhote ki taraf badh rahi thi. Rahul ne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan dard ke aansu abhi sookhe nahi the. Trupti ne jab dekha ki Rahul use ek mard ki tarah ghoor raha hai, toh usne thartharate hathon se ek faisla kiya.
Rahul: (Gehri aawaaz mein) “Mummy... kya aap apne haath se mere is tanav ko shant karogi? Kya aap BF-GF ki is acting ko anjaam tak pahunchaogi?”
Trupti ne dard bhari aankhon se Rahul ki taraf dekha aur dhime se 'haan' mein sar hila diya. Woh jaanti thi ki ye paap hai, par apne parivar aur sapno ki khatir usne ye zehar peene ka faisla kar liya tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ka udaas chehra dekha toh uske andar ka shaitaan thoda pighal gaya. Usne Trupti ko dard mein dekh kar ek shaatir muskaan di aur aage badh kar uske honthon par ek gehra, namm chumma diya. Usne Trupti ke nichle hont ko halke se apne danton se kata, jisse Trupti ke munh se ek dabi hui siskaari nikal gayi.
Rahul: (Pyaar se whisper karte hue) “Don't worry Mummy... mujhe pata hai tumhe ye sab pasand nahi aa raha. Main itna bhi gira hua nahi hoon ki apni hi pasandida aurat ko takleef doon. Main aisa kuch nahi karunga jisse tumhari rooh kaanp jaye.”
Trupti ne hairat se Rahul ko dekha. Rahul ne uske baalon ko sehlaate hue aage kaha.
Rahul: “Main sirf apne lund ko tumhari gaand ki darar se ragad kar cum kar lunga. Main do saal ke liye tumhara boyfriend hoon, aur main waada karta hoon ki tumhari marzi ke bina tumhe koi takleef nahi dunga. Tumhari pussy mehfooz rahegi.”
Yeh sunte hi Trupti ke seene se ek bohot bada bojh hat gaya. Uska dil halka ho gaya. Use laga ki uska beta abhi bhi wahi purana Rahul hai jo apni Maa ki izzat karta hai. Usne ek gehri saans li aur namm aankhon se kaha, “Thank you beta... thank you mujhe samajhne ke liye.”
Rahul: (Shaitani dimaag ladate hue) “Par Mummy... boyfriend hone ke naate kam se kam mujhe kiss karne aur tumhare ye raseele boobs dabane ka haq toh milega na? Itna toh main kar hi sakta hoon hamari acting ko asli dikhane ke liye.”
Trupti ne sharma kar apni nigahein jhuka lin. Usne socha ki agar itne se Rahul shant rehta hai aur pussy bach jati hai, toh ye sauda bura nahi hai. Usne dhime se 'haan' keh diya. Uske mann mein aaya, 'Mera beta... aakhirkar use apni Maa ki majboori samajh aa gayi. Shukriya Bhagwan!'
Rahul ne Trupti ko ishara kiya, aur Trupti ghutno aur haathon ke bal jhuk gayi. Rahul ne apne pant ki zip kholi aur apna 10-inch ka monster lund bahar nikala. Jaise hi usne apna nanga lund Trupti ki bhari hui gaand ke darar se sataya, Trupti ka poora badan thar-thara gaya.
Trupti ko apni gaand par ek mota, majboot aur lohe jaisa sakht lund mehsoos ho raha tha. Woh gown ke neeche sirf panty mein thi, aur uski gaand ka ubhaar Rahul ke lund ki garmi ko sokh raha tha. Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin aur sharam se laal hote hue kaha:
Trupti: “Beta... krlo... jo karna hai jaldi karo... bas pussy mat chuna.”
Rahul ne Trupti ki kamar ko dono haathon se kas ke pakda aur pehla zor daar stroke mara. Uska nanga lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein panty ke upar se phisalne laga. Trupti ki siskaariyan ab pure tent mein goonjne lagin.
“Aaaahhh... Rahul... sss... mmm... bohot mota hai... ahhh...!”
Rahul ne ab berahmi se back-strokes dena shuru kiya. Woh Trupti ki gaand ko kisi machine ki tarah thonk raha tha. Har stroke par Trupti ka jism aage-piche ho raha tha. Rahul ne apne haath aage badha kar Trupti ke nange boobs ko mutthiyon mein bhara aur unhe buri tarah masalne laga.
Tent ke bahar khade logon ko unki parchaaiyan dikh rahi thin—ek mard ek aurat ko ghodi bana kar uski gaand maar raha tha. Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar zor-zor se haanfna shuru kiya. Trupti bhi ab us ragad ka lutf lene lagi thi. Uska guilt ab hawas ki gehraiyon mein kahin kho gaya tha.




Tent ke andar sirf unki tez saanson aur jism ke takrane ki aawaaz goonj rahi thi. Rahul ne apna nanga lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein poori taqat se fasa diya tha. Woh koi piche hatne wala nahi tha. Usne Trupti ki kamar ko itni sakhti se jakad rakha tha ki Trupti ke naram badan par uski ungliyon ke nishaan chhap rahe the. Rahul apne lund ko Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein upar-neeche ragad raha tha, aur har stroke ke saath Trupti ka jism tharr-tharra uthta.
Trupti ne apni aankhein kas kar band kar rakhi thin. Shuruat mein jo darr aur ghin thi, woh ab dhime-dhime ek ajeeb se nashili jalan mein badal rahi thi. Use apne bete ke lund ki garmi aur sakhti apni gaand par mehsoos ho rahi thi, jo use ek ajeeb sa "Guilty Pleasure" de rahi thi. Woh janti thi ki ye galat hai, par Rahul ke jhatke itne zor-daar the ki uska poora wajood hil gaya tha.
Rahul ko Trupti ki bhari hui aur tight gaand ke beech apne lund ko ragadne mein jannat ka maza aa raha tha. Uska 10-inch ka monster ab apna sabra kho raha tha. Usne Trupti ke kulhon ko aur zor se daboch liya aur strokes ki raftaar tez kar di. Trupti ki siskaariyan ab siskiyon mein badal gayi thin.
“Aaaahhh... Rahul... sss... bas karo... mmm... aahhh...!”
Rahul ka shareer ab thar-tharane laga. Usne Trupti ko piche se poori taqat se dabocha aur apne lund ka saara garma-garam load ek jhatke mein nikaal diya. Uska gaadha aur safed virya (cum) pichkariyon ki tarah Trupti ki gaand ke upar aur uski darar mein har taraf fail gaya.
Trupti ko apni gaand par piche se ek ajeeb si geelapan aur chipchipahat mehsoos hui. Use ehsaas ho gaya ki Rahul ne apna kaam poora kar liya hai. Rahul wahi kuch der haanfte hue Trupti ki peeth par leta raha, uski garam saansein Trupti ki nangi peeth ko jala rahi thin.
Kuch der baad, Rahul bina kuch kahe utha, apne kapde darust kiye aur tent se bahar nikal gaya. Woh jaanta tha ki aaj usne Trupti ke jism par apna nishaan chhod diya hai. Bahar khade doston ko usne ek shaitani muskaan di, jaise woh unhe dikha raha ho ki usne "shikaar" kar liya hai.
Andar Trupti akeli reh gayi. Woh wahi ghodi bani hui halat mein kuch der padi rahi. Uske dil mein rona aa raha tha par aankhon mein aansu sookh chuke the. Usne halke se piche mud kar dekha—uski laal panty aur uski gori gaand Rahul ke safed ras se sani hui thi. Woh nishaan use uske gunah ki yaad dila raha tha.
Trupti ne kaampte hathon se ek kapda uthaya aur badi mushkil se apni gaand aur jaanghon ko saaf kiya. Usne har ek boond ko poncha, par woh chipchipahat uske zehen mein baith gayi thi. Usne dabe paaon apne bikhre hue kapde uthaye, apna red gown pehna aur khud ko samet liya. Aaj raat usne Sanjeev ko dhokha nahi diya tha, par usne ek bete ko mard banne ka rasta dikha diya tha... ek aisa rasta jo sirf tabahi ki taraf jata tha.



Rahul ke jaate hi Trupti jaise toot kar gadde par gir gayi. Uska badan abhi bhi thar-thara raha tha. Tent ki khamoshi mein use apni hi tez saansein saaf sunayi de rahi thin. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski jaanghon aur gaand par abhi bhi wo chipchipahat baaki thi—uske bete ke jaur (cum) ka wo nishaan jo is baat ka saboot tha ki aaj ek maa aur bete ke beech ki maryada ki deewar thoda aur darak gayi hai.
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa yuddh chal raha tha. Ek taraf wo gehra guilt aur sharam thi ki usne apne hi bete ko apne jism se khelne diya, lekin doosri taraf ek ajeeb si rahat (relief) bhi thi. Raahat is baat ki, ki Rahul ne apna waada nibhaya tha. Usne Trupti ko poori tarah nanga nahi kiya tha, aur sabse badi baat—uski chut (pussy) abhi bhi mehfooz thi. Rahul ne sirf uski gaand ki darar par ragad kar khud ko shant kar liya tha.
“Mera beta waqayi bada ho gaya hai,” Trupti ne andhere mein chhat ko ghurte hue socha. Uske dimaag mein Rahul ke wo aggressive strokes aur uska lohe jaisa sakht lund baar-baar yaad aa raha tha. Woh samajh gayi thi ki Rahul ab wo chhota bacha nahi raha, uske andar ek poora mard jaag chuka hai jo shikaar karna jaanta hai.
Lekin asli chinta ab shuru hui thi. Trupti ne socha, ‘Maine use kissing aur boobs dabane ki ijazat toh de di hai... par kya ye kaafi hoga? Aaj toh wo itne mein maan gaya, par kal agar uske andar ka ye mardana sher dobara jaga, toh kya wo ruk payega? Rahul ki hawas ek aisi aag hai jise maine hi hawa di hai.’
Ek pal ke liye uske mann mein aaya ki wo ye sab chhod-chaad kar ghar laut jaye. Sanjeev ke paas, apni purani duniya mein. Par phir use apna wo sapna yaad aaya—apni adhuri padhai poori karke ek pehchaan banane ka junoon. Usne itni mushkil se ye kadam uthaya tha, aur ab baat itni aage badh chuki thi ki peeche hatna namumkin tha. Poora college unhe lover samajhta tha, Abhay aur Vikki jaise gande ladkon se bachne ka yahi ek rasta tha.
Usne gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue kapdon ko sambhala. Usne khud ko dilasa diya, ‘Theek hai... agar Rahul sirf itne par hi ruka rehta hai, sirf upar-upar se khel kar shant ho jata hai, toh shayad ye itni badi baat nahi hai. Aakhir hai toh mera hi beta... mere hi khoon ka hissa. Main ise dhire-dhire samjha lungi, iski hawas ko dhire-dhire sahi raaste par le aungi. Main ise bhatakne nahi dungi.’
Trupti ne kapde se khud ko saaf kiya aur wapas apna red gown pehen liya. Uski aankhon mein ab dard ke saath ek pakka iraada bhi tha. Use is "forbidden" raste par chalna hi tha, par apni sharton par. Woh nahi janti thi ki ek bhookhe sher ko khoon ka swaad lagne ke baad use kabu karna kitna mushkil hota hai, par abhi ke liye, usne apni mamta aur majboori ke beech ek naya samjhota kar liya tha.



Rahul tent se bahar nikla toh uske chehre par ek aisi vijeta wali muskan thi jo kisi bhi mard ka khoon khola dene ke liye kaafi thi. Usne apni jeans ki belt ko thoda darust kiya aur seedha us taraf badha jahan Abhay kisi ghayal sher ki tarah ek pathar par baitha pehredaari kar raha tha. Rahul ko pata tha ki Abhay ne andar ki wo siskaariyan aur jismon ke takrane ki aawazein suni hain, aur isi baat ka maza Rahul dugna karna chahta tha.
Rahul: (Haste hue) “Arre Abhay! Tu ab tak yahin pehredaari kar raha hai? Kya baat hai yaar, bada imandaar dost hai tu.”
Abhay ne sar utha kar Rahul ko dekha. Rahul ke bikhre hue baal aur uske chehre ki chamak saaf bayaan kar rahi thi ki andar kya maahaul tha. Abhay ke andar gusse ka ek jwalamukhi phatne ko taiyaar tha, par usne kisi tarah khud ko kaabu mein rakha. Uske liye Trupti sirf ek jism nahi, uska sacha pyar thi.
Abhay: (Thandi par kadwi aawaz mein) “Achhi baat hai... kam se kam tum dono toh is picnic ka poora anand le rahe ho.”
Rahul: (Usko aur chidate hue) “Anand? Bhai, tujhe kya bataun! Trupti waqayi ek kamaal ki aurat hai. Aaj toh main use dhang se chodh kar aaya hoon... uski gaand maarke itna sukoon mila ki kya bataun. Woh toh abhi andar gehri saans le rahi hai, hosh thikane aane mein waqt lagega.”
Abhay ka dil chhalni ho gaya. Use dard ho raha tha ye soch kar ki jiske samne woh nazrein uthane se darta tha, Rahul use ek 'item' ki tarah treat kar raha hai.
Abhay: (Rahul ki aankhon mein dekhte hue) “Toh kya irada hai? Itna sab karne ke baad... kya tum usse shadi karoge?”
Rahul ne ek zor ka thahaka lagaya, jaise Abhay ne duniya ka sabse bada mazaak kiya ho.
Rahul: “Shadi? Pagal hai kya! Shadi-wadi ke chakkar mein kaun padta hai yaar. Trupti toh bas maje lene ki cheez hai, shadi ki nahi. Jab tak ye raseela badan saath hai, tabiyat se nichodunga... phir dekha jayega.”
Abhay ki mutthiyan kas gayi. Uske liye ye bardasht se bahar tha ki jis aurat ko woh apni rani banana chahta tha, Rahul use sirf ek 'use and throw' khilauna samajh raha hai. Usne mann hi mann faisla kiya ki Trupti ko kisi bhi tarah Rahul ke is 'jaal' se nikalna hi padega. Par use apni galti ka bhi ehsaas hua—aaj jungle mein jo usne Trupti ke saath jabardasti ki thi, shayad us wajah se Trupti usse nafrat karne lagi hogi.
Abhay: “Tum uski kadar nahi karte, Rahul. Ek din pachtaoge.”
Abhay wahan se utha aur bina peeche mude andhere jungle ki taraf nikal gaya. Uska dil dard se bhara tha, par dimaag mein ek hi dhun thi: Trupti ko Rahul ki hawas se bachana aur use apna banana. Udhar Rahul muskura raha tha, use Abhay ko tadpane mein ek ajeeb hi maza aa raha tha. Woh nahi janta tha ki uska ye 'teasing' wala khel Abhay ko kisi bhi hadd tak le ja sakta hai.