Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Eagerly waiting for your update;please don't make us dry. I come back time to time in this forum for your story update only.please update

[Sam.hunter7898]

Masoom ladke se Ghar ka mard banne tak ka safar
Ye story link kisike pas he??

[6sense]

next part update please! Do not leave this story incomplete.Update

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college professor ke sath bhi seen create karo yaar..

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next update bro...

[Joker44]

Next big update in 1-2 hours, I am not getting time to genrate the images and post it.

[Joker44]

Jaise hi darwaze ke 'Click' hone ki aawaaz aayi aur Vikki bahar gaya, kamre mein ek bhayanak khamoshi cha gayi. Rahul, jo ab tak Vikki ke saamne thoda control mein tha, ab akela hote hi poori tarah wehshi ho gaya. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ka wo chehra ghoom raha tha jab usne sabke saamne Rahul ko jhatka tha.
Rahul ne Shital ko baazu se pakda aur use kisi bejaan gudiya ki tarah utha kar bed par patak diya. Shital uchal kar gaddhe par giri, uska dupatta pehle hi zameen par gir chuka tha.
Shital: (Ghabra kar piche khiskate hue) “Rahul... nahi... door raho... please...”
Rahul ne koi jawab nahi diya. Wo bed par chadha aur Shital ke upar haavi ho gaya. Shital ki saansein kisi engine ki tarah chal rahi thin. Uska seena (chest) tezi se upar-niche ho raha tha, jo Rahul ki bhookhi nazron ko aur bhadka raha tha.

Rahul ne aaw dekha na taaw, usne Shital ke Blue Kameez ka daaman pakda aur use ek hi jhatke mein upar kheench kar nikaal diya. Shital ne apne haath aage karke khud ko dhakne ki koshish ki, par Rahul ne uske dono haath pakad kar sar ke upar bed par daba diye.
Ab Shital sirf apni White Bra mein thi, aur Rahul ki aankhein uske kapkapate shareer ko taad rahi thin. Agle hi pal, Rahul ne bra ka hook todate hue use bhi alag kar diya.
Shital nangi ho gayi. Rahul ne gaur se dekha—Shital ke Boobs Trupti ki tarah bhare-bhare aur bade nahi the, balki normal size ke, sakht aur paripakv (perky) the. Thand aur darr ki wajah se uske Dark Brown Nipples buri tarah akad gaye the aur tight ho gaye the.
Rahul: (Hanse hue) “Kya baat hai... Vikki sahi kehta tha. Maal toh tu bhi achha hai. Chhupa kar rakhti thi ye sab?”

Rahul ne ek haath Shital ke nange stan par rakha. Usne pehle halke se ungliyan pheriin, phir achanak zor se poore boob ko apne panje mein bhar kar masal (squeeze) diya.
Shital: “Ahhh! Rahul dard ho raha hai... chhod do...”
Rahul ko uski cheekh se maza aaya. Wo Trupti par apna gussa Shital ke in nazuk ango par nikaal raha tha. Usne Shital ke akde hue nipples ko apni do ungliyon ke beech pakda aur zor se pinch (cheonti) kiya aur marod diya.
Shital: (Sisak kar) “Mmmhh... Mummy... mat karo... ahhh...”
Rahul Shital ke upar jhuka, uska seena Shital ke nange seene se ragad khane laga. Shital be-bas thi, wo bas apni aankhein band karke aansu baha rahi thi.



Rahul ne Shital ke nipple ko kheenchate hue, ek behad ganda sawal pucha, jo uske andar ki insecurity ko dikha raha tha.
Rahul: (Kaan mein gurrate hue) “Bata Shital... Bata mujhe... Us Vikki ne tere saath kya-kya kiya hai? Kitni baar bajayi hai usne teri?”
Shital ne sharam se aankhein fer lin. Wo ye baat Rahul ko kaise batati?
Rahul: (Dahadte hue) “Bol saali! Warna abhi Vikki ko bula lunga.”
Shital darr se kaanp gayi. Shital: (Rote hue, haklate hue) “Do... sirf do baar Rahul... usne video dikha kar... zabardasti...”
Rahul: “Achha? Do baar? Aur tujhe maza aaya tha?”
Shital: “Nahi... nahi Rahul... maine mana kiya tha...”
Rahul: (Haste hue) “Jhooth mat bol. Ladkiyon ko toh maza aata hai na zabardasti mein? Meri Maa bhi toh acting karte-karte maze lene lagi thi. Tu bhi waisi hi hai.”
Rahul ne Shital ke boobs ko chhod kar apna haath neeche uski Salwar ke naade (string) par rakha.
Rahul: “Vikki ne do baar kiya na? Aaj main hisaab barabar karunga. Aaj raat tu sirf meri hai.”
Shital ki cheekh uske gale mein hi dab gayi jab Rahul ne uski salwar kheench kar alag kar di. Kamre mein sirf Rahul ki bhari saansein aur Shital ki dabi hui siskiyaan goonj rahi thin.






Kamre mein AC ki thandak thi, par Rahul aur Shital ke beech garmi aur nafrat ka toofan ubal raha tha. Rahul ne Shital ko bed par utha kar bithaya. Shital abhi bhi nangi thi, uske baal bikhre hue the aur aankhein sooji hui thin. Wo apne haathon se apne nange shareer ko dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi, par Rahul ne uske haath jhatak diye.
Rahul bed ke kinare baith gaya aur Shital ko apne pairon ke beech khinch liya. Usne apni jeans ki zip kholi aur underwear ko neeche karte hue apna lund bahar nikal kar azaad kar diya.

Shital ki nazrein na chahte hue bhi Rahul ke crotch par girin. Rahul ka lund poori tarah tan kar khada tha. Wo 6 inch lamba aur acchi khasi motai wala tha. Uspar neeli-hari nasein (veins) saaf ubhar kar dikh rahi thin, jo uske gusse aur josh ki gawahi de rahi thin. Uska topa (mushroom head) dark pink colour ka tha aur pre-cum ki wajah se halka chamak raha tha.
Vikki ka lund shayad size mein bada tha, par Rahul ke lund mein ek khatarnak akad thi. Ye wo hatiyar tha jise Trupti ne kayi baar apne haathon aur muh mein liya tha, aur aaj wahi lund Shital ke chehre ke saamne tha.
Rahul ne Shital ka haath pakda aur zabardasti apne garam lund par rakh diya.
Rahul: (Hukum dete hue) “Pakad ise. Aur mehsoos kar.”
Shital ne darrte hue apni mutthi band ki. Rahul ka lund uske haath mein pulsating (dhak-dhak) feel ho raha tha. Usne majboori mein use dheere-dheere hilana (stroke) shuru kiya.

Rahul ne Shital ke baalon ko pakda aur uska chehra upar uthaya. Uski aankhon mein ab hawas ke saath-saath ek gehra shadyantra (conspiracy) dikh raha tha.
Rahul: (Dheemi par gambhir aawaz mein) “Kyun Shital? Vikki se badla lena hai ya nahi? Usne tujhe video ke naam par slave bana rakha hai na?”
Shital ka haath ruk gaya. Usne hairani se Rahul ko dekha. Use laga tha Rahul aur Vikki jigri dost hain.
Shital: (Dheere se) “Ky... Kya?”
Rahul: (Daant peeste hue) “Maine pucha, us kutte Vikki se badla lena hai? Mujhe bhi uski akad todni hai. Agar tu mera saath degi, toh hum milkar uski bajayenge.”
Shital ke andar jo darr tha, wo pal bhar ke liye nafrat mein badal gaya. Vikki ne uski izzat looti thi, use Trupti ke khilaaf use kiya tha. Badle ki baat sunkar Shital ki aankhon mein ek chamak aa gayi. Usne bina kuch bole, apni gardan haan mein hila di.
Rahul: (Muskurate hue) “Good girl. Ab shuruat karte hain. Is lund ko Vikki samajh... aur apna saara gussa ispar nikaal de. Choos ise!”


Shital ne ek pal ke liye Rahul ke lund ko ghoora. Use wo lund ab Rahul ka nahi, balki mardon ki us hawas ka prateek laga jisne use barbaad kiya tha. Usne apna muh khola aur Rahul ke tope ko andar le liya.
Is baar Shital darr kar nahi, balki gusse se chusne lagi. Usne Rahul ke lund ko gehraayi tak apne gale (throat) mein utaar diya.
Rahul: “Ahhh... haan... aise hi...”
Shital ke chusne mein narmi nahi thi. Wo apne gaalon ko pitchka kar vacuum bana rahi thi aur zor-zor se suck kar rahi thi. Beech-beech mein uske daant (teeth) halke se Rahul ke lund par lag rahe the, par Rahul ko us dard mein bhi maza aa raha tha.
Shital apne haath se Rahul ke balls (andkosh) ko zor se daba rahi thi aur muh se uske lund ko nichod rahi thi. Uski aankhein khuli thin aur unme aag thi. Wo har stroke ke saath Vikki ke liye apni nafrat bahar nikaal rahi thi.
Rahul ne Shital ka sar pakda aur use aage-piche dhakelne laga (face-fucking), Shital ne virodh nahi kiya, balki wo bhi utni hi taqat se Rahul ka muqabla karne lagi. Kamre mein sirf 'Gluck-Gluck' ki aawaazein aur Rahul ki bhari saansein goonj rahi thin.
Aaj raat ye sirf sex nahi tha, ye do toote hue logon ka nafrat bhara samjhauta tha.



Rahul ka josh apne charam par tha. Shital ki gusse bhari chusaayi ne use kinare par la diya tha. Rahul ne Shital ke sar ko zor se pakda aur uske baalon mein apni ungliyan fansa lin.
Rahul: (Gurrate hue) “Ahhh... main chhodne wala hoon... pee ja... saara gussa pee ja!”
Rahul ne apni kamar ko aakhri baar aage dhakela aur apna garam-garam safed laava (cum) Shital ke muh ke andar ugalna shuru kar diya. Shital ne virodh nahi kiya. Vikki ke khilaaf bhare hue gusse aur Rahul ke saath bane naye samjhauta ne use ek alag hi himmat di thi. Usne Rahul ka saara veerya (semen) apne gale mein utaar liya, ek boond bhi bahar girne nahi di.
Jaise hi Rahul shant hua, usne Shital ka chehra upar kheench kar use passionately kiss karna shuru kar diya. Ye kiss behad ganda aur gehra tha—Rahul ke lund ka swaad aur Shital ki laar (saliva) aapas mein mil gaye the.




Rahul ne kiss toda aur Shital ko bed par dhakel diya. Ab baari thi aakhri kapde ki. Rahul ne Shital ki taango ke beech haath daala aur uski White Panty ko pakad kar ek hi jhatke mein neeche kheench liya aur fek diya.
Ab Shital poori tarah nangi thi. Rahul ne uski taango (legs) ko chaunda (spread) kiya aur uske yoni (vagina) ko gaur se dekha.
Shital ki chut kisi city girl jaisi waxed ya clean-shaven nahi thi. Wo ek ththeth gaaon ki raw jawani thi.

• Uski yoni par kale, ghane aur curly baal (pubic hair) ka ek triangular jungle tha, jo uski sadgi aur desi-pan ko dikha raha tha.
  
• Baalon ke beech chupi hui uski chut ke honth (lips) mote, bhare hue aur sawle (dusky/dark) the.
  
• Lekin un kaale honthon ke beech ek gulabi darar (pink slit) chamak rahi thi, jo uttejna (arousal) aur darr ki wajah se poori tarah geeli (dripping wet) ho chuki thi. Uski chut se ek kacchi, aurat wali mehak (musky scent) aa rahi thi jo Rahul ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi thi.*
  

Rahul: (Dekhte hue) “Bilkul desi maal hai tu... Is jungle mein ghusne ka maza hi kuch aur hoga.”

Rahul ne Shital ki kamar ko dono haathon se jakad liya aur use bed ke kinare par kheench laya. Shital ki aankhein band thin, wo aane wale toofan ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Rahul ne apna geela aur tana hua lund Shital ki chut ke bhare hue honthon par rakha. Usne pehle topa (tip) ko uski darar par upar se neeche tak ragda (rubbed).
Shital ka shareer akad gaya. Uski chut ke pani ne Rahul ke lund ko chikna kar diya tha.
Shital: (Sisak kar) “Ahhh... Rahul... aaram se...”
Par Rahul aaram ke mood mein nahi tha. Usne Shital ki taangein apne kandhon par rakhi aur ek gehri saans lekar, apni kamar ko zor se aage dhakela.
‘SLLLUUUPPP... PHAACHHH!’
Ek hi jhatke mein Rahul ka mota lund Shital ki desi, tight chut ko cheerte hue andar ghus gaya. Shital ki chut ne Rahul ke lund ko kisi rubber band ki tarah jakad liya.

Shital: (Zor se cheekhte hue) “Ahhhhhhhh! Maa... mar gayi...”
Shital ne dard ke maare Rahul ki peeth par apne naakhun gada diye. Uski chut kafi tang (tight) thi kyunki wo roz-roz sex ki aadi nahi thi. Rahul ka size use andar tak feel ho raha tha.
Rahul ne thoda ruk kar Shital ko adjust hone diya, aur phir dhakke (strokes) maarne shuru kiye.
Rahul: “Ohhh fuck... kitni tight hai tu Shital. Trupti se bhi zyada tight.”
Rahul ne Shital ke boobs ko pakad kar dabaya aur neeche se tezi se dhakke maarne laga. Shital ka dard ab dheere-dheere bhari siskiyon (heavy moaning) mein badalne laga.
Shital: “Ahhh... haan... aise hi... Vikki ko maro... ahhh... zor se...”
Kamre mein bed ki ‘Char-Char’ aur jism ke takrane ki ‘Thap-Thap’ aawaazein goonjne lagin. Rahul har dhakke ke saath apna gussa Shital ke andar utaar raha tha, aur Shital apni aankhein band karke bas us dard aur maze ke beech jhul rahi thi.



Kamre ka tapman (temperature) badhta ja raha tha. Bed buri tarah se hil raha tha. Rahul Shital ke upar chada hua tha aur kisi bhookhe janwar ki tarah use raund raha tha. Uski speed lagatar badhti ja rahi thi.
‘THAP... THAP... THAP... THAP...’
Dono ke geele jism ek dusre se takra rahe the, jiski awaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Shital ki taangein (legs) hawa mein thin aur Rahul ke kandhon par tiki thin. Wo Rahul ki har chot ko bardasht kar rahi thi, balki apni kamar ko utha-utha kar uska saath de rahi thi.
Rahul: (Aankhein band karke, haanfte hue) “Ahhh... saali... kitna maza de rahi hai tu... bilkul waisi hi garmi hai tere andar...”
Rahul ne apni aankhein band kar rakhi thin. Andhere mein use Shital nahi, balki Trupti dikh rahi thi. Wo Trupti, jisne aaj sabke saamne uska haath jhatak diya tha. Rahul har dhakke ke saath Trupti ko saza de raha tha. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki wo apni Maa ki akad tod raha hai.





Rahul ko missionary position mein santushti nahi mil rahi thi. Use aur zyada dominance chahiye tha. Usne achanak apna lund bahar kheench liya.
‘POP!’ Lund nikalne ki aawaaz aayi.
Rahul ne Shital ka haath pakad kar use kheencha. Rahul: (Hukum dete hue) “Ghum ja... Ghodi ban (Doggy Style) jaldi!”
Shital, jo ab tak nashe aur dard mein thi, ladkhadate hue ghutno ke bal aayi aur bed par haath tik kar ghodi ban gayi. Uska bhoora, bhara hua pichwada (buttocks) ab hawa mein utha hua tha. Uski desi chut piche se poori tarah khuli hui aur geeli chamak rahi thi.
Rahul ne piche se Shital ki kamar pakdi aur ek baar zor se uske nitambon (butts) par thappad mara.
‘CHATTAAAKKK!’
Shital ki gaand ki chamdi laal pad gayi aur wo hil gayi. Shital: “Ahhh... Rahul...”

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna tana hua lund Shital ki geeli chut ke muh par set kiya aur ek hi jhatke mein Jadh (root) tak andar utaar diya.
Shital: (Zor se cheekhte hue) “Haayeeee Maa... faad diya... ahhh!”
Rahul ne Shital ke baalon (hair) ko mutthi mein jakad liya aur uska sar piche kheencha, jisse Shital ki gardan (neck) akad gayi. Rahul ne ab tawad-tod (rapid fire) dhakke maarne shuru kiye.
‘THAP-THAP-THAP-THAP!’
Rahul ka lund Shital ki bacchedani (cervix) tak takra raha tha. Shital ka pet hil raha tha aur uske hanging boobs bed ki chadar par aage-piche jhul rahe the.
Rahul poori tarah pagal ho chuka tha. Wo Shital ki kamar ko zor se pakad kar use piche kheenchta aur khud aage dhakka maarta. Takkar itni tez thi ki Shital ka poora shareer hil (shaking) raha tha.
Rahul: (Gusse mein badbadate hue) “Le saali... aur banegi CR? Aur karegi breakup? Dikhaata hoon tujhe mard kya hota hai. Meri hai tu Trupti... sirf meri!”
Rahul ke muh se Trupti ka naam nikalne hi wala tha ki wo ruk gaya, par uske dimaag mein wahi chal raha tha. Wo Shital ki gaand ko Trupti ki gaand samajh kar masal raha tha.

Shital ki aawaaz ab cheekhon mein badal gayi thi. Rahul ka vyavhaar bilkul jungli ho gaya tha. Wo Shital ki peeth par jhuka aur uske kandhe par kaat (bite) liya.
Shital: (Moaning loudly) “Ahhhhh! Fuckkk... Rahulll... marr jaungi... bas karo... ahhh... bohot gehra hai...”
Rahul ne apni speed aur badha di. Wo kisi awara kutte ki tarah Shital ko chod raha tha. Na koi pyaar, na koi ehsaas, bas hawas aur gussa.
Shital ki chut se paani (fluids) nikal kar Rahul ke lund aur uski jaanghon par beh raha tha, jisse 'chap-chap' ki aawaaz aur tez ho gayi thi. Rahul ne Shital ki kamar par apne haath ke nishan chhap diye the.
Rahul: “Bol... kiska lund hai ye? Bol mera hai! Bol tu meri randi hai!”
Shital: (Sisakton hue) “Haan... haan Rahul... tumhari hoon... ahhh... Vikki se bada hai... ahhh... faad do mujhe...”
Rahul ne Shital ko poori tarah tod kar rakh diya tha. Usne Trupti ki nafrat mein Shital ki 'Gaaon wali Jawani' ko nichod liya tha. Kamre mein sirf haivaniyat aur jismon ki takkar ka shor tha.



Kamre mein toofan ab apne aakhri charan par tha. Rahul ki raftar ab insaani takat se pare ja chuki thi. Wo Shital ki bacchedani (womb) par lagatar chotein kar raha tha. Shital ka shareer paseene se nahaya hua tha aur dard aur maze ki aisi seema par tha jahan aawaz nikalna band ho jati hai.
Rahul ke dimaag ki nasein phatne ko thi. Trupti ka dhokha, Vikki ki gaddari aur Niti ki zillat—sab ek saath uske kaale, mote lund ke raste bahar nikalne ko bekaraar the.

Rahul ne Shital ki kamar ko itni zor se jakda ki uski ungliyan maans mein dhans gayin.
Rahul: (Gurrate hue) “Ahhh... Shital... main chhod raha hoon... Main bhar raha hoon tujhe!”
Rahul ne apni kamar ko piche kheencha aur ek aakhri, sabse gehra aur takatwar dhakka mara.
‘THAAAPPP!!’
Rahul ka lund Shital ki gehraayi mein jakar atak gaya. Rahul ka poora shareer akad gaya. Usne aankhein band kar lin aur apna muh upar ki taraf karke chillaya.
Usi pal, Rahul ke lund se safed, gada aur garam veerya (cum) kisi jwalamukhi ki tarah phoot pada. Usne Shital ki desi chut ke andar apne beej ki pichkariyan maarni shuru kar din.
Shital: (Kamp-kapate hue) “Ahhh... garam... bohot garam hai... aaahhh...”
Rahul lagatar 10-15 seconds tak jhadta raha. Wo Trupti ke liye bacha kar rakha hua saara gussa Shital ke andar udel raha tha. Shital ko mehsoos hua jaise uske pet mein garam paani bhar gaya ho. Rahul ne use poori tarah 'Load' kar diya tha.

Jhadne ke baad Rahul ka shareer dheela pad gaya. Wo Shital ki peeth par hi ludhak gaya. Kuch der dono waise hi hanfte rahe. Phir Rahul ne dheere se apna lund bahar kheench liya.
‘Plop...’
Lund ke bahar nikalte hi Shital ki sooji hui aur laal pad chuki chut se safed ras aur chipchipa paani bahar tapakne laga aur uski jaanghon par behne laga. Shital ke ghutno mein ab bilkul jaan nahi bachi thi. Jaise hi Rahul hata, Shital bed par dher (collapse) ho gayi.
Uski haalat kisi tooti hui gudiya jaisi thi:

• Uske baal bikhre hue the aur paseene se chehre par chipke the.
  
• Uski peeth aur bhoore nitambon (buttocks) par Rahul ke haathon ke laal nishan (handprints) chap gaye the.
  
• Kandhe par Rahul ke daanton ka nishan (bite mark) tha jo ab neela padne laga tha.
  
• Wo bas benaam siskiyaan le rahi thi, uska jism abhi bhi tharthara raha tha (aftershocks).*
  

Rahul ne apni saansein durust ki aur Shital ki haalat dekhi. Gussa shant hone ke baad use Shital par thoda taras aaya, aur saath hi ek apnapan bhi mehsoos hua. Aakhirkar, dono hi Vikki aur duniya ke sataye hue the.
Rahul ne Shital ko pakad kar seedha kiya aur use apni baahon mein (arms) bhar liya. Usne Shital ka sar apne chaude seene par rakha aur chadar (blanket) kheench kar dono ko dhak liya.
Shital, jo ab tak darr rahi thi, Rahul ki is naram pakad mein aakar ro padi. Ye aansu dukh ke kam aur rahat (relief) ke zyada the. Use laga ki yahan use Vikki jaisa blackmail nahi kiya ja raha, balki Rahul use ek Partner ki tarah treat kar raha hai.
Rahul: (Shital ke baalon mein haath pherte hue) “Bas... shant ho ja. Dard ho raha hai?”
Shital: (Rahul ke seene mein muh chupa kar) “Hmm... bohot zor se kiya tumne. Meri jaan nikal gayi thi.”
Rahul: (Maathe ko chumte hue) “Sorry... gussa tha thoda. Par ab tu meri hai. Vikki ne tujhe use kiya, par main tujhe protect karunga. Bas tujhe mera saath dena hoga.”
Shital ne apna haath Rahul ke seene par rakha aur upar dekh kar uski aankhon mein dekha.
Shital: “Main saath dungi Rahul. Mujhe us Vikki se nafrat hai. Usne meri zindagi nark bana di hai. Agar tum usse badla loge, toh main tumhare liye kuch bhi karungi.”
Rahul ne Shital ko aur zor se bheench liya. Us raat, us band kamre mein, do toote hue dilon ke beech ek khatarnak gathbandhan (alliance) ban gaya tha. Trupti aur Abhay ke khilaaf nahi, balki asli dushman Vikki ke khilaaf.
Rahul: “So ja ab. Kal se humara naya khel shuru hoga.”

[Joker44]

Subah ki pehli kiran Vikki ke hostel room mein dakhil hui. Kamre ka manzar raat ki bhayanak masti ki gawahi de raha tha. Chadarein bikhri padi thin, zameen par kapde phaile the aur hawa mein sex ki bhaari mehak thi.
Shital aaine ke saamne khadi hokar apne Blue Kameez ko thik kar rahi thi. Uski aankhein sooji hui thin aur chehre par gehra pachtava (guilt) tha. Usne apne bikhre baalon ko jaldi-jaldi bandha aur dupatta odh liya taaki uske gale aur kandhon par pade Rahul ke nishan (love bites) dhak sakein.
Rahul: (Bed par lete hue, cigarette jalate hue) “Itni jaldi kya hai? Thodi der aur ruk ja.”
Shital palat kar Rahul ki taraf dekhi. Uski aankhon mein ab darr nahi, balki ek bebasi thi.

Shital: (Rone wali aawaz mein) “Nahi Rahul... mujhe jana hoga. Agar kisi ne mujhe yahan dekh liya toh sab khatam ho jayega.”
Wo thoda hichkichayi, phir himmat karke boli.
Shital: “Aur suno... main ye sab baar-baar nahi kar sakti. Kal raat jo hua... wo gusse aur darr mein ho gaya. Par sach ye hai ki main apne Boyfriend se pyar karti hoon. Wo Abhay ke group mein hai, wo bohot achha hai. Maine Vikki ki wajah se usse dhokha diya, aur ab tumhare saath...”
Shital ki aankhon se aansu tapak kar uske gaalon par gir gaye. Shital: “Mujhe khud se ghin aa rahi hai Rahul. Please, mujhe aur mat ghasito isme.”

Rahul cigarette bujha kar uth baitha. Usne Shital ko gaur se dekha. Kal raat usne apna gussa shant kar liya tha, ab use Shital ke jism ki nahi, uske dimag ki zaroorat thi.
Rahul: (Gambhir hokar) “Tension mat le Shital. Mujhe tujhse roz sex nahi chahiye. Main koi Vikki nahi hoon jo tujhe video ke naam par blackmail karunga.”
Rahul bed se utha aur Shital ke paas jakar khada ho gaya.
Rahul: “Tera Boyfriend Abhay ke group mein hai na? Ye toh aur achhi baat hai. Tujhe bas mera ek kaam karna hoga.”
Shital: “Kaisa kaam?”
Rahul: “Jasoosi. Tujhe mere liye Mukhbir (Spy) banna hoga. Tu Abhay aur Trupti ke group mein ghusi rahegi. Wo kahan jaate hain, kya baatein karte hain, unka agla plan kya hai—ye sab mujhe batayegi.”
Rahul ki aankhon mein badle ki aag thi. Rahul: “Khaaskar Trupti par nazar rakhna. Wo Abhay ke saath kya khichdi paka rahi hai, mujhe sab khabar chahiye. Aur haan... Vikki ke baare mein bhi. Agar wo koi nayi chaal chalta hai, toh sabse pehle mujhe batana.”

Shital soch mein pad gayi. Ye kaam risk wala tha, par agar Rahul sach mein Vikki ko barbaad kar sakta hai, toh wo apni aazadi wapas paa sakti hai.
Rahul: (Shital ke kandhe par haath rakh kar) “Tu bas meri aankhein aur kaan ban ja. Main waada karta hoon, election khatam hone se pehle main us Vikki ki band baja dunga. Wo tera naam tak lene layak nahi bachega. Tera video, tera darr... sab khatam kar dunga main.”
Shital ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha. Use wahan ek junoon dikha. Use laga ki shayad Rahul hi wo insaan hai jo Vikki jaise shaitan ko takkar de sakta hai.
Shital: (Aansu pochhte hue, dridhata se) “Theek hai Rahul. Main karungi. Main Trupti aur Abhay ki har khabar tum tak pahunchaungi. Bas mujhe us Vikki ke changul se aazad karwa do.”
Rahul: “Done. Ab ja... aur kisi ko shaq mat hone dena.”
Shital ne haan mein sar hilaya aur darwaza khol kar chupke se corridor mein nikal gayi. Rahul wahi khada raha, chehre par ek shatirana muskaan liye.
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Ab khel shuru hoga Maa... Aap Abhay ke saath milkar mujhe ignore kar rahi ho na? Ab aapki hi saheli meri aankhein banegi aur aapki barbadi ka rasta dikhayegi.”


Dophar ka waqt tha, suraj sar par tha par college ke garden mein bade pedon ki chhaon thi. Students yahan-wahan groups mein baithe lunch kar rahe the ya gappe maar rahe the. 'Team Progress' ka group bhi ek bade Bargad (Banyan) ke ped ke neeche baitha tha.
Lekin aaj nazara thoda alag tha. Abhay aur Trupti baaki group se thoda hat kar, ped ki dusri taraf baithe the. Unke beech thodi duri (space) thi, par unki body language bata rahi thi ki wo kisi gehri soch mein hain. Duniya ko lag raha tha ki naya-nabela couple romance kar raha hai, par sachayi kuch aur hi thi.

Kuch doori par, ek jhaadi ke piche bench par Shital baithi thi. Uske haath mein ek kitaab thi, par uski nazrein kitab par nahi, balki Trupti aur Abhay par tiki thin. Rahul ke hukum ke mutabiq wo unki jasoosi kar rahi thi.
Shital ko unki aawaaz sunayi nahi de rahi thi, bas unke chehre ke bhav (expressions) dikh rahe the. Shital: (Mann mein) “Ye dono bohot serious lag rahe hain. Trupti pareshan lag rahi hai aur Abhay use kuch samjha raha hai. Kahin ye log Vikki ke khilaaf koi plan toh nahi bana rahe?”
Shital ne turant apna phone nikala aur Rahul ko text kiya:

"Garden mein hain. Dono akele baithe hain. Bohot gehra discussion chal raha hai."

Udhar ped ke neeche, Trupti ka chehra chinta se bhara tha. Vikki ki demands aur subah ka wo ganda ehsaas use andar se khaaye ja raha tha.
Trupti: (Dheere se, ghabrahat mein) “Abhay... mujhe darr lag raha hai. Vikki bohot aage badhta ja raha hai. Wo mujhe gandi messages kar raha hai, photos maang raha hai. Main kab tak ye Double Agent wala natak karungi? Agar usne gusse mein wo video leak kar diya toh?”
Abhay ne idhar-udhar dekha taaki koi sun na le, phir wo thoda aage jhuka aur Trupti ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar bola.
Abhay: (Gambhir aawaz mein) “Trupti, shant ho jao. Darr hi Vikki ki taqat hai. Humein use yehi dikhana hai ki tum darr gayi ho aur uski ghulam ban gayi ho.”
Trupti: “Par kab tak Abhay?”
Abhay: “Bas Election ki raat tak. Dekho Trupti, Vikki abhi ek Pagal Saand (Mad Bull) ki tarah hai. Agar humne use abhi rokaa ya chidaya, toh wo tumhe takleef dega, video viral karega. Lekin agar humne use Kabu mein nahi kiya, toh wo hamesha ke liye sir dard ban jayega.”
Abhay ne apni mutthi bhichi. Abhay: “Usko hum sabak sikhayenge, aur aisa sabak ki wo zindagi bhar yaad rakhega. Humein use Overconfident karna hai. Use lagne do ki wo jeet raha hai, ki tum uski GF banne wali ho. Jab wo stage par apni jeet ka intezaar karega, tab hum uska asli chehra sabke saamne layenge.”

Trupti ne Abhay ki aankhon mein wo yakin dekha jo use Rahul ya Sanjeev (Pati) mein kabhi nahi mila tha. Abhay uske liye lad raha tha, bina kisi swarth ke.
Trupti: (Thoda muskura kar) “I trust you Abhay. Sach mein... agar tum nahi hote toh main shayad khudkhushi kar leti. Tum ho toh mujhe lagta hai ki main is dal-dal se nikal sakti hoon.”
Abhay ne muskurate hue apna haath neeche ghaas par rakha aur Trupti ke haath ko halke se dabaya (squeezed).
Abhay: “Tum meri zimmedari ho Trupti. Aur main apni zimmedari bohot ache se nibhata hoon. Bas Vikki ko handle karte raho, baki main dekh lunga.”
Phir Abhay ne mahoul ko thoda halka karne ke liye kaha: Abhay: “Aur haan... ab thoda hans do. Dekho wo saamne Shital baithi hai, aur shayad koi aur bhi dekh raha ho. Unhe lagna chahiye ki hum Romance kar rahe hain, planning nahi.”
Trupti hansi, aur wo hansi Shital ko door se dikhi.

Shital ne Trupti ko hanste hue aur Abhay ko uske haath par haath rakhte hue dekha. Use laga ki ye dono sach mein pyar mein hain.
‘Ting’ Shital ne Rahul ko dusra message bheja:

"Trupti hans rahi hai. Abhay ne uska haath pakda hua hai. Aisa lag raha hai dono full relationship mein hain. Vikki ka koi darr nahi dikh raha unhe."
Ye message padh kar hostel mein baithe Rahul ka khoon khual utha hoga, par use ye nahi pata tha ki ye hansi sirf ek Naqaab (Mask) thi ek bade dhamake se pehle.






Bheed chhat chuki thi. Garden ab lagbhag khali ho gaya tha. Trupti apna bag utha kar hostel ki taraf jane hi wali thi ki Shital tezi se uske paas aayi. Shital ka chehra utra hua tha, aankhein laal thin aur wo behad ghabrayi hui lag rahi thi.
Shital: (Rukii hui aawaz mein) “Trupti... suno... mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni hai. Please, mana mat karna.”
Trupti ne Shital ki haalat dekhi. Usne turant haan kaha aur dono wapas usi bench par baith gayi jahan thodi der pehle Trupti aur Abhay baithe the.

Baithte hi Shital ka sabr toot gaya. Wo Trupti ke kandhe par sar rakh kar foot-foot kar rone lagi. Trupti hairan thi, usne Shital ki peeth sehlaayi.
Trupti: “Kya hua Shital? Ro kyun rahi ho? Sab theek toh hai na?”
Shital: (Sisakte hue) “Kuch theek nahi hai Trupti. Main andar se mar chuki hoon. Wo Vikki... wo insaan nahi janwar hai.”
Trupti ka shareer 'Vikki' ka naam sunte hi akad gaya. Usne pucha, "Kya kiya usne?"
Shital: “Usne... usne mera ek ganda video bana liya hai Trupti. Aur wo mujhe blackmail karta hai. Jab uska mann karta hai wo mujhe apne room mein bulata hai aur... aur bistar par mera use karta hai. Main na chahte hue bhi uske niche let-ti hoon kyunki mujhe darr hai ki wo video mere gaon bhej dega.”
Trupti ke pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Use laga tha ki Vikki ne sirf uske (Trupti ke) saath ye kiya hai, par ye sunkar ki wo masoom ladkiyon ko bhi apna shikaar bana raha hai, Trupti ka khoon khual utha.

Trupti ke andar ki Teenager wali acting ek pal mein gayab ho gayi. Uski jagah ek 40 saal ki paripakv (mature) Aurat aur ek Maa ne le li. Use gussa aa raha tha ki Vikki jaise ladke in bacchiyon ki majboori ka fayda utha rahe hain.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Bas bohot ho gaya! Main apni izzat ke liye toh lad hi rahi thi, par ab ye ladayi in sab ladkiyon ke liye bhi hai. Us Vikki ko laga wo shikari hai? Ab main use bataungi ki ek aurat jab Kaali banti hai toh kya hota hai.”
Trupti ne Shital ka chehra upar uthaya aur uske aansu ponche.
Trupti: (Dridhata se) “Chup ho ja Shital. Aaj ke baad tujhe darne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Abhay sahi kehta tha, us paagal saand ko sabak sikhana hi padega. Aur main waada karti hoon, main use sikhaugi.”

Trupti: “Shital, Abhay aur main milkar Vikki ke khilaaf ek bada plan bana rahe hain. Hum use usi ke khel mein maat denge. Par humein tumhari madad chahiye. Kya tum humare saath ho?”
Shital ne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha. Use wahan ek aisi taqat dikhi jo use Rahul mein bhi nahi dikhi thi. Shital ne haan mein sar hila diya (nodded).
Shital: “Haan Trupti... Main tumhare saath hoon. Mujhe bas us darinde se aazadi chahiye.”
Trupti ne Shital ko gale lagaya. Dono wahan se uthin aur haste-muskurate hue hostel ki taraf chal padi, taaki kisi ko shaq na ho. Trupti ko lag raha tha ki usne apni team mein ek naya sathi jod liya hai.

Lekin Trupti ye nahi jaanti thi ki Shital ki majboori Vikki se toh thi, par uski wafadari (loyalty) abhi Rahul ke paas thi (ya shayad darr ki wajah se).
Jaise hi wo Trupti se alag hokar apne room ki taraf gayi, Shital ne turant apna phone nikala. Uske haath kaanp rahe the, par usne Rahul ka number khola.
Message to Rahul:

"Kaam ho gaya. Trupti ne mujhe apne plan mein shamil kar liya hai. Wo aur Abhay Vikki ko sabak sikhane wale hain. Main ab unki har chal tumhein bataungi. I am in."
Message 'Sent' hote hi Shital ne lambi saans li. Wo ab ek Triple Agent ban chuki thi—Vikki ki victim, Trupti ki saheli, aur Rahul ki jasoos. Par aakhir mein wo kiska saath degi, ye abhi bhi ek raaz tha.



College ka maahaul ab kisi jung ke maidan se kam nahi tha. Election mein ab ginti ke din bache the aur dono groups—'Team Power' (Vikki) aur 'Team Progress' (Abhay)—ne apni poori taqat jhonk di thi. Har corridor, har deewar postaron se pati padi thi. Naarebazi (Sloganeering) ka shor kaano ko faad raha tha.
Ek taraf Vikki apne gundo aur chamchon ke saath dhol-nagadon ki thaap par rally nikaal raha tha. Dusri taraf Abhay, Trupti aur unki team students se personally milkar, shanti aur dignity ke saath vote maang rahe the.

Dophar ke waqt, Main Building ke bade corridor mein dono rallies achanak aamne-saamne aa gayin. Ek taraf se Vikki ka shor-sharaba aa raha tha, aur dusri taraf se Abhay ka disciplined group.
Dono groups ek-dusre ke samne aakar ruk gaye. Sannata chha gaya. Hawa mein itni tension thi ki lag raha tha abhi maara-maari shuru ho jayegi. Students saansein rok kar dekh rahe the.
Vikki bheed se nikal kar aage aaya. Usne ek tight black shirt pehni thi, collar khada tha aur chehre par wahi ghamandi muskaan thi. Abhay bhi aage badha—shant, gambhir aur confident.
Vikki: (Taali bajate hue) “Wah! Wah! Kya baat hai Abhay babu. Bade josh mein lag rahe ho aaj kal. Lagta hai haarne ka darr khatam ho gaya hai?”
Abhay: (Thande dimaag se) “Darr toh unhe lagta hai Vikki, jinke paas khone ke liye kuch hota hai. Hum toh yahan kuch naya banane aaye hain.”

Vikki ki nazar Abhay ke piche khadi Trupti par gayi. Trupti ne Vikki ko dekhte hi apni nazrein jhuka lin (jaisa ki plan tha, use darr ka natak karna tha). Vikki ko laga ki Trupti uske control mein hai.
Vikki ne Abhay ke kareeb jakar, itni zor se kaha ki aas-paas khade sabhi log sun sakein.
Vikki: “Batein toh badi-badi karta hai tu. Par wo Shart (Bet) yaad hai na tujhe? Bhool toh nahi gaya?”
Bheed mein fusfusahat shuru ho gayi. Sab janna chahte the ki shart kya thi.
Vikki: (Ungli dikha kar) “Shart yahi thi ki Trupti ko kaun patayega aur kaun use apni GF banakar Election Jeetega. Aur mujhe toh lag raha hai ki baazi mere haath mein hai. Kyun Trupti ji?”
Vikki ne Trupti ko aankh maari. Trupti chup rahi, par Abhay ke chehre par shikan tak nahi aayi.
Vikki: (Haste hue) “Beta Abhay, agar tu haar gaya... toh yaad rakhna. Election ke Result wale din, tujhe poore college ke saamne NANGA (Naked) daudna padega. Poora college tera nanga naach dekhega.”

Abhay Ka Palatwar: "Kapde Kiske Utrenge..."
Vikki ki baat sunkar uske chamche zor se hanse. "Oye hoye! Abhay nanga daudega!" ki awaazein aane lagin.
Lekin Abhay ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankhein daal di.
Abhay: (Muskurate hue) “Shart mujhe achi tarah yaad hai Vikki. Aur anjaam bhi yaad hai. Taiyari tu kar le. Kyunki mujhe lagta hai ki is baar college ke saamne izzat meri nahi, kisi aur ki nilam hone wali hai.”
Abhay: “Aur rahi baat Trupti ki... toh wo koi 'Cheez' nahi hai jise jeeta ya haara jaye. Wo kiske saath hai, ye waqt batayega. Bas dhyan rakhna, kahin aisa na ho ki dusron ko nanga karne ke chakkar mein, tu khud bazare-aam nanga ho jaye.”
Abhay ki baat mein itna confidence tha ki Vikki ki hansi ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Use samajh nahi aaya ki Abhay itna nishchint (relaxed) kyun hai jabki Trupti (Vikki ke hisaab se) uske kabze mein hai.
Vikki: (Gusse mein) “Dekh lenge! Result wale din milte hain. Us din tera nanga video main khud banaunga.”

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Vikki wahan se apne group ke saath naare lagata hua nikal gaya—"Vote for Vikki! Vote for Power!"
Lekin uske jane ke baad, poore college mein aag ki tarah khabar phail gayi.

• "Bhai suna tune? Vikki aur Abhay mein shart lagi hai!"
  
• "Jo haarega wo Election wale din Nanga daudega!"
  
• "Trupti kiske side hai? Wo toh Abhay ke saath ghumti hai par Vikki keh raha tha wo uski hai."
  

Har canteen, har classroom mein bas yahi charcha thi. Students ke beech Satta (Betting) lagne laga tha. Koi keh raha tha Abhay jitega, koi keh raha tha Vikki Trupti ko le udega.
Trupti chupchap Abhay ke saath chal rahi thi. Uske kaano mein Vikki ke wo shabd goonj rahe the—"Nanga daudna padega." Usne mann mein socha: “Vikki... nanga toh koi daudega zaroor. Par wo Abhay nahi hoga. Teri ye gandi soch aur tera ghamand, tujhe hi sabke saamne nanga karega.”
Shital door khadi ye sab dekh rahi thi aur turant Rahul ko update bhej rahi thi.


 

Agli subah Rahul ki haalat kisi hare hue khiladi jaisi thi. Raat bhar Shital ke saath janwaro wala sex karne ke baad bhi uske dil ka bojh halka nahi hua tha. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ka wo chehra ghoom raha tha jab usne sabke saamne rishta toda tha. Use ab gussa nahi, balki ek ajeeb sa khalipan mehsoos ho raha tha.
Rahul ne subah se Trupti ko kai baar call kiya, par Trupti ne phone nahi uthaya. Har 'Rejected Call' ke saath Rahul ki bechaini badhti gayi. Aakhirkar, haar maan kar usne ek lamba message type kiya:

"Please Trupti... I mean Maa... ek baar mil lijiye. Mujhe koi safayi nahi deni, bas kuch kehna hai. Bohot zaroori hai. Agar aap nahi aayi toh main college chhod dunga. Please, last time mil lijiye."
Is message ne Trupti ke dil par asar kiya. Bhale hi wo bahar se sakht thi, par andar toh ek Maa hi thi. Usne reply kiya: "Library ke piche aa jao. Sirf 5 minute hain tumhare paas."

Rahul library ke piche wale sunsaan raaste par intezaar kar raha tha. Kuch hi der mein Trupti wahan aayi. Aaj uska andaaz badla hua tha. Wo 'Abhay ki GF' ya 'Vikki ki hone wali item' nahi lag rahi thi.
Trupti ne ek halke Peach rang ki Cotton Saree pehni thi, jis par safed phoolon ki kadhai (embroidery) thi. Saree ka pallu elegantly uske kandhe par tha. Blouse sleeveless tha, par deep neck nahi tha. Usne chehre par bohot halka makeup kiya tha aur baalon ka ek loose bun banaya hua tha. Wo behad shant, gambhir aur garimamay (graceful) lag rahi thi.
Wo Rahul ke saamne aakar khadi ho gayi, chehre par koi bhaav nahi tha.
Trupti: (Thandi aawaz mein) “Bolo... kya kehna hai? Jaldi kaho ya phir main jaun?”
Rahul: (Nazrein jhukaye hue) “Rukiye... please mat jaiye.”

Rahul ne Trupti ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein bhar aayi thin. Wo ladka jo college mein 'Stud' banta firta tha, aaj apni Maa ke saamne ek chhota bacha lag raha tha.
Rahul: (Rote hue) “I am sorry... I am really sorry.”
Trupti chup rahi, bas use dekhti rahi.
Rahul: “Main bohot bada bewakoof hoon. Maine ye kya kar diya? Aap meri Maa hain... aur maine aapke saath... maine wo sab kiya jo ek bete ko sochne se bhi darna chahiye. Main hawas aur doston ki baaton mein aakar andha ho gaya tha.”
Rahul ke aansu ab uske gaalon par behne lage the. Wo wahin ghutno par baith gaya aur apna sar pakad kar rone laga.
Rahul: (Sisakte hue) “Maine apni hi Maa ki izzat ka tamasha bana diya. Vikki jaise kamine dost par bharosa kiya aur aapko uske saamne... mujhe khud se ghin aa rahi hai Maa. Maine aapko kitna hurt kiya, aapki majboori ka fayda uthaya. Main duniya ka sabse bura beta hoon.”
Rahul: “Sorry Maa... mujhe maaf kar do. Main waada karta hoon, ab kabhi aapko pareshan nahi karunga. Aap jo chahengi wahi hoga.”

Rahul ko aise ghutno par baith kar foot-foot kar rote dekh, Trupti ka kathore (hard) bana hua dil mom ki tarah pighal gaya. Chahe wo Abhay ke saath kitni bhi strong banne ki koshish kar rahi ho, par samne uska apna khoon ro raha tha.
Trupti ki aankhon mein bhi nami aa gayi. Usne apni saree ka pallu thoda thik kiya aur niche jhuk kar Rahul ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Trupti: (Naram aawaz mein) “Utho Rahul... Shant ho jao.”
Rahul ne upar dekha, Trupti ki aankhon mein ab gussa nahi, balki wahi purani Mamta (Motherly love) thi.
Trupti: “Insaan se galtiyan hoti hain Rahul. Tum bhatak gaye the, nashe mein the, aur doston ki sangati galat thi. Par tumne apni galti maan li, yahi bohot badi baat hai.”
Trupti ne apne haath se Rahul ke aansu ponche.
Trupti: “Bacha samajh kar maaf kar rahi hoon. Har koi kabhi na kabhi stupid harkatein karta hai. Par ab dobara waisa mat karna. Meri izzat tumhari izzat hai, ye baat ab samajh lo.”



Rahul khada hua aur bina kuch soche Trupti ke gale lag gaya. Trupti ne bhi kuch pal ke liye duniya, election aur Vikki ko bhula diya aur apne bete ko gale laga liya. Rahul kisi chote bache ki tarah apni Maa ke kandhe par sar rakh kar rota raha.
Rahul: “Thank you Maa... Thank you so much.”
Trupti: (Pith sehlata hue) “Bas ab rona band karo. Strong bano. Zindagi mein abhi bohot kuch face karna hai.”
Trupti ne Rahul ko alag kiya aur muskura kar boli. Trupti: “Ab jao, aur muh dho lo. Log dekhenge toh kahenge 'Team Power' ka aadmi ro raha hai.”
Rahul hansa, thoda dard mein par sukoon ke saath. Wo wahan se chala gaya, uska dil halka tha. Par Trupti wahi khadi rahi, sochti hui.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Maine tumhe maaf toh kar diya beta... par tumhare us dost Vikki ko main kabhi maaf nahi karungi. Usne tumhe mujhse cheenne ki koshish ki thi. Ab uska hisaab hoga.”
Rahul wahan se ja toh raha tha, par uske dimaag mein abhi bhi Shital aur badle ka plan chal raha tha. Maa ki maafi mil gayi, ab dushman (Vikki) ka khatma aur zaroori ho gaya tha.


Rahul ke aansu ab sookh chuke the, lekin unki jagah ab uski aankhon mein ek nayi aag thi—gusse aur pachtave ki aag. Usne Trupti ke haath apne haathon mein liye aur behad gambhirta se bola.
Rahul: (Gusse mein) “Maa, main ab shaant nahi baithunga. Main abhi us Vikki ke paas jaunga. Main uska gala daba dunga, uska phone tod dunga... kuch bhi karunga, lekin wo video delete karwa kar hi dam lunga. Chahe mujhe jail jana pade, par ab main aap par koi aanch nahi aane dunga. Bohot ho gaya uska natak.”
Rahul ka gussa dekh kar Trupti ka dil pighal gaya. Use khushi thi ki uska beta uski raksha karna chahta hai, par wo jaanti thi ki Vikki abhi ek zakhmi sher ki tarah hai.

Trupti ne Rahul ke haathon ko thoda zor se dabaya aur use shant karne ki koshish ki.
Trupti: (Samjhate hue) “Nahi Rahul... bilkul nahi. Tum abhi jazbaat mein aakar koi galat kadam nahi uthaoge. Vikki abhi khatarnak hai, agar tumne use mara-peeta toh wo gusse mein video viral kar dega. Phir hum kuch nahi kar payenge.”
Rahul: “Toh kya main haath pe haath dhare baitha rahoon?”
Trupti: “Maine kaha na, humare paas ek Plan hai. Main aur Abhay milkar use aisa sabak sikhayenge ki wo zindagi bhar yaad rakhega. Tum bas mujh par bharosa rakho aur shant raho.”
Rahul ne thoda anmane dhang se sar hilaya.

Trupti ne Rahul ke chehre par bikhre baalon ko thik kiya, bilkul waise hi jaise wo ghar par karti thi.
Trupti: (Pyar se) “Aur ek baat Rahul... tumhara dil bura nahi hai, par tumhari sangati (company) kharab hai. Ye Vikki jaise bure doston ka saath chhod do. Ye log tumhe sirf galat raste par le jayenge. Agar dosti karni hi hai, toh Abhay jaise ladkon se karo.”
Trupti: “Wo suljha hua hai, izzat karna jaanta hai aur zindagi mein aage badhne ki sochta hai. Aise dost tumhe zindagi mein sahara denge, Vikki jaise log sirf dubayenge.”

Abhay ka naam sunte hi Rahul thoda jhijhak gaya. Uske aur Abhay ke beech pichle ek mahine se jo takkar chal rahi thi, wo use yaad thi.
Rahul: (Nazrein churate hue) “Maa... main aapki baat samajh raha hoon. Par Abhay mera dushman hai. Humari ladayi jag-jahir hai. Wo mujhse kyun dosti karega? Wo toh chahta hai ki main college chhod doon.”
Trupti halka sa muskurayi. Use pata tha ki Abhay dil ka bura nahi hai, aur wo Trupti ki khaatir Rahul ko apna lega.
Trupti: (Maa wale vishwas ke saath) “Tum uski chinta mat karo. Main hoon na? Main baat karungi usse. Jab use pata chalega ki tum badal gaye ho aur sudharna chahte ho, toh wo zaroor samjhega. Dushmani dosti mein badal sakti hai, bas niyat saaf honi chahiye.”
Rahul ko Trupti ki baaton se ek naya hausla mila. Use laga ki agar uski Maa saath hai, toh wo sab thik kar sakta hai.
Rahul: “Thik hai Maa... Jaisa aap thik samjhein. Main wahi karunga jo aap kahengi. Aaj se Vikki mera dost nahi, aur Abhay se main tameez se pesh aaunga.”

Rahul: “Ab main chalta hoon. Koi dekh lega toh bekar ki baatein banengi.”
Trupti: “Haan jao... aur apna khayal rakhna.”
Rahul ne Trupti ko 'Bye' kaha aur library ke piche wale raaste se nikal gaya. Jaate hue uski chaal mein wo purani akad nahi thi, balki ek shaanti aur thikav tha.
Trupti wahi khadi hokar apne bete ko jaate hue dekhti rahi. Uske chehre par ek santushti thi.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Shukr hai bhagwan ka... mera beta wapas aa raha hai. Ab meri zimmedari sirf khud ko bachana nahi, balki Rahul ko ek Achha Insaan banana bhi hai. Main college mein rehte hue, bina kisi ko shaq hone diye, apni Maa hone ki duty nibhaungi.”
Trupti ne thaan liya tha ki wo Rahul aur Abhay ki dosti karwayegi, taaki Rahul sahi sangat mein rahe. Par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ne abhi bhi Shital wala raaz usse chhupa rakha hai aur wo parde ke piche Vikki ke khilaaf apna alag hi game khel raha hai.


Abhay se bhari sabha mein takkar lene ke baad Vikki ka hosla satvein aasmaan par tha. Use lag raha tha ki usne baazi maar li hai. Abhay ka shant rehna use uski kamzori lag raha tha. Vikki apne hostel room mein bed par leta hua tha, pair hilata hua aur chehre par ek jeet ki muskaan liye.

Uske dimaag mein Trupti ghoom rahi thi. Chunav (Election) parso tha, lekin Vikki ke andar ki hawas aaj hi ufaan maar rahi thi. Usne apna phone uthaya aur Trupti ko message kiya.

Vikki:

"Baby! Maza aa gaya aaj. Dekha us Abhay ka chehra? Sala fati padi thi uski. Parso jab wo nanga daudega na, toh video main hi banaunga. ?"
Trupti: (Playing along)

"Haan, tumhare saamne wo tik hi nahi paya. Tumhara confidence dekh kar main bhi darr gayi thi. Sahi mein 'Sher' ho tum."
Vikki:

Sher toh hoon... par ab is Sher ko shikaar karna hai. Ye Election ka wait nahi hota yaar. Mera 'Pole' abhi se khada ho gaya hai voting ke liye. ?"
Trupti:

"Uff... Neta ji control karo. Aise 'Pole' khula rakhoge toh hungama ho jayega. Election ke baad hi 'Voting' karna."
Vikki:

"Nahi yaar... sabr nahi ho raha. Man kar raha hai abhi aaun aur apna 'Vote' (Lund) teri 'Ballot Box' (Chut) mein zor se daal dun. Itni zor se ki tu chillaye 'Vikki Vikki'..."
Trupti:

"Hahaha... bada besharam neta hai re tu. Par suno, agar 'Vote' daalna hi hai toh 'Stamp' (Thappa) zor se lagana. Halka-fulka mujhe pasand nahi. Mujhe dard aur maza dono chahiye. ?"
Vikki:

"Are meri jaan... main Stamp aisa lagata hoon ki nishan zindagi bhar rehta hai. Yaad hai na Canteen ke piche kaise ragda tha? Mera 'Danda' abhi bhi tujhe yaad kar raha hai. Tujhe poora faad kar rakh dunga is baar."
Trupti:

"Yaad hai... abhi tak body mein current hai. Tumhara wo 'Mota Danda' kisi ko bhi pagal kar de. Abhay toh bacha hai tumhare aage. Asli mard toh tum hi ho."

Trupti ke reply padh kar Vikki ka lund paint mein hi akad gaya tha. Trupti ki taraf se aisi gandi baatein sunkar use yakeen ho gaya tha ki Trupti ab poori tarah uski ho chuki hai.
Vikki:

Bas baby... ab aur wait nahi hota. Parso result hai, par mujhe 'Pre-Election Celebration' chahiye."
Trupti:

"Matlab?"
Vikki:

"Matlab kal raat (Tomorrow Night) milte hain. Old Science Block ke piche wale Store Room mein. Wahan koi nahi aata. Daru, Main, Tu aur poori raat ka Jashn. Tujhe advance mein meri GF banne ki salami deni hai."
Trupti:

"Kal raat? Par Vikki, risk hai. Agar kisi ne dekh liya toh?"
Vikki:

"Dar mat. Raat ke 11 baje aaja. Koi nahi dekhega. Warna video leak kar dun? ?"
Trupti:

Dhamki mat do... main khud aana chahti hoon. Mujhe bhi tumhare us 'Mote Dande' ki zaroorat hai. Par ek shart hai..."
Vikki:

"Kya?"
Trupti:

"Make sure ki humein koi na dekhe. Bilkul secret hona chahiye. Agar Abhay ya kisi aur ko pata chala ki main tumse milne aayi hoon, toh humara 'Abhay ko nicha dikhane wala plan' fail ho jayega. Hum use surprise dena chahte hain na?"
Vikki:

"Done! Bilkul secret rahega. Tu bas apni wo White Dress pehen kar aana, ya usse bhi choti kuch. Kal raat teri cheekhein gunjegi store room mein."
Trupti:

"Thik hai... taiyaar rehna. Goodnight mere Neta ji. ?"




Jaise hi chat khatam hui, Trupti ne phone bed par phenk diya. Uske chehre par jo kaamukta (lust) thi, wo ek pal mein gayab ho gayi aur uski jagah ghrina (disgust) aur gusse ne le li.
Wo uthi aur aaine mein khud ko dekha.
Trupti: (Khud se) “Jashn manana hai tujhe Vikki? Kal raat aaungi zaroor... par wo jashn teri barbadi ka hoga. Tu soch raha hai tu mujhe chodega... par kal raat jo hoga, wo tu sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakta.”
Trupti ne turant Abhay ko ek message drop kiya:

"Machli jaal mein fans gayi hai. Kal raat 11 baje, Old Science Block. Taiyaar rehna."
Udhar Vikki apne room mein khush ho raha tha, ye soch kar ki kal raat wo Trupti ki 'Lega', par use ye nahi pata tha ki kal raat uski kismat likhi jane wali thi.

[Joker44]

Agli subah Vikki ke liye kisi tyohaar se kam nahi thi. Wo sheeshe ke saamne khada hokar shave kar raha tha aur gunguna raha tha. Aaj raat wo Trupti ke us jism ko nichodne wala tha jise paane ke liye usne itne paapad bele the. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ki 'White Dress' aur wo 'Double Meaning Chat' chal rahi thi.
Vikki: (Blade saaf karte hue) “Aaj raat toh Trupti ki cheekhein Old Science Block ki deewaron ko hila dengi. Us Abhay ke bache ko kal subah jab Trupti ka utra hua chehra dikhega, toh wo waise hi haar man lega.”

Taiyaar hote-hote achanak Vikki ka haath ruk gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek shak (suspicion) ki lakir aa gayi. Wo itna bhi bewaqoof nahi tha.
Vikki: (Sochte hue) “Ek minute... Trupti itni aasani se kaise maan gayi? Pehle toh wo badi 'Sati-Savitri' ban rahi thi, aur ab achanak khud saamne se milne aa rahi hai? Kahin ye Abhay ki koi chaal toh nahi? Kahin wahan mujhe akele bulakar fasane ka plan toh nahi?”
Vikki ko laga ki use apni Suraksha (Backup) rakhni chahiye. Par wo apne gundon ko nahi le ja sakta tha, kyunki agar baat leaked hui toh election cancel ho sakta tha. Use koi aisa chahiye tha jo bharosemand ho aur jise Trupti se utni hi nafrat ho jitni Vikki ko Trupti ke jism ki bhookh hai.
Uske dimaag mein turant Rahul ka naam aaya.
Vikki: “Rahul! Mera yaar. Uska badla bhi poora ho jayega aur meri security bhi.”

Vikki ne turant Rahul ko call lagaya. Rahul us waqt Shital ke message ka wait kar raha tha.
Vikki: “Bol mere bhai! Kahan hai? Aaj raat ka scene set hai.”
Rahul: “Kya scene Vikki? Main room par hoon.”
Vikki: (Excitement mein) “Aaj raat main Trupti ki lene wala hoon. Old Science Block ke piche. Wo razi ho gayi hai. Par mujhe lag raha hai ki kahin Abhay koi gadbad na kare. Isliye tujhe mere saath chalna hoga.”
Rahul: (Chaunk kar) “Kya? Main? Main wahan kya karunga?”
Vikki: “Tu darwaze par Pehra (Guard) dega. Dekh bhai, main andar Trupti ko Janwaro ki tarah chodunga. Tu bahar khada hokar uski cheekhein sunna. Soch tujhe kitna sukoon milega ki jis ladki ne tera dil toda, aaj wo tere dost ke neeche tadap rahi hai. Tera badla poora ho jayega.”

Rahul ke haath se phone phisalte-phisalte bacha. Uska dost use bol raha tha ki wo apni hi Maa (Trupti) ka bang hote hue bahar khada hokar sune? Rahul ka dil kiya ki wo phone mein ghus kar Vikki ka gala daba de.
Par use Trupti ka plan yaad aaya—"Shant rehna, gussa mat karna." Agar wo mana karta, toh Vikki ko shak ho jata. Aur agar wo wahan jata hai, toh shayad wo mauke par apni Maa ko bacha paye.
Rahul: (Apne gusse ko dabate hue, normal aawaz mein) “Waah bhai! Sahi khel gaye tum. Trupti maan gayi?”
Vikki: “Haan meri jaan, bilkul maan gayi. Toh tu aa raha hai na? Mujhe tere alawa kisi par bharosa nahi hai.”
Rahul: (Dridhata se) “Bilkul aaunga bhai. Trupti ko rote hue sunne ka maza main nahi chhod sakta. Tu bas bata kab aana hai.”
Vikki: “Raat ko 10:30 baje taiyaar rehna. Aaj raat Trupti aur Abhay ka game over.”

Call katne ke baad Vikki shaitani hansi hansa. Use lag raha tha ki usne masterstroke khela hai—Apni 'Item' ko chodega aur apne 'Best Friend' ko badla dega.
Lekin Vikki ko ye kahi nahi pata tha ki wo jis ladke ko 'Guard' bana kar le ja raha hai, wo Trupti ka Beta hai. Aur aaj raat wo apne hi maut ke parwane par sign kar chuka hai.
Udhar Rahul ne phone bed par fenka aur gusse mein deewar par mukka mara.
Rahul: (Aankhon mein khoon liye) “Aaj raat tu Trupti ko nahi... apni maut ko chuu-ne ja raha hai Vikki. Tu mujhe wahan le ja raha hai taaki main apni Maa ki cheekhein sunun? Aaj cheekhein teri niklengi.”




Vikki se baat hone ke turant baad Rahul ne Trupti ko call kiya. Trupti ne pehli ring mein phone utha liya, jaise wo kisi khabar ka intezaar hi kar rahi ho.
Rahul: (Ghabrayi aawaz mein) “Maa... Vikki ne mujhe bhi wahan bulaya hai. Wo chahta hai main bahar pehra doon jab wo aapke saath... aap samajh rahi hain na? Wo mujhe aapki cheekhein sunana chahta hai.”
Trupti ek pal ke liye chup rahi. Ye situation thodi alag thi, par isse uska plan aur pakka ho sakta tha.
Trupti: (Shant aawaz mein) “Ghabrao mat Rahul. Ye achi baat hai ki tum wahan rahoge. Kam se kam mujhe pata hoga ki bahar mera beta khada hai, koi dushman nahi.”
Rahul: “Par Maa... main kya karoon? Main use rok nahi paunga bina lade.”
Trupti: (Gambhir hokar) “Agar tum sach mein meri maafi chahte ho Rahul, toh tumhe mera ek kaam karna hoga.”
Rahul: “Boliye Maa... jaan de sakta hoon.”
Trupti: “Jaan nahi deni. Tumhe bas wahi karna hai jo Vikki ne mere saath kiya tha. Wo dawai (Drugs/Viagra pills) jo usne us raat meri drink mein milayi thi... aaj tumhe wo dawai Vikki ki sharaab mein milani hai. Kya tum ye kar sakte ho?”
Rahul sunn reh gaya. Uske dimaag mein aaya ki agar Vikki ne wo dawai pi li, toh wo janwar ban jayega. Par Trupti ki aawaz mein itna bharosa tha ki Rahul ne sawal nahi kiya.
Rahul: “Thik hai Maa. Aaj raat wo wahi piyega jo usne aapko pilaya tha.”

Raat ke 10 baje Rahul Vikki ke hostel room mein pahuncha. Vikki poori taiyari mein tha. Usne mehnga perfume lagaya hua tha, baal set kiye hue the aur table par ek Imported Whisky ki bottle rakhi thi.
Rahul ko dekhte hi Vikki ne use gale lagaya. Vikki: “Aaja mere sher! Aaj ki raat itihas (history) banegi.”
Vikki bottle pack kar raha tha aur saath mein gandi baatein shuru kar di.
Vikki: (Aankh maarte hue) “Waise Rahul... ek baat bata. Tu toh Trupti ka Ex-BF reh chuka hai. Kaisi hai wo bistar par? Maal Tight hai ya khuli hui hai?”
Rahul ka khoon khual utha, par usne jhoothi hansi hasi. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ke saath bitaye wo incestuous pal aa gaye.
Rahul: (Fake smile ke saath) “Bohot garam hai bhai... bilkul makkhan jaisi. Ek baar ghusoge toh nikalne ka mann nahi karega.”
Vikki: (Jeebh pherte hue) “Ahhh... tabhi toh main pagal hoon uske piche. Waise wo chusti hai ya nahi? Ya sirf let-ti hai?”
Rahul: “Jo bologe wo karegi... bas mood banana aana chahiye.”

Vikki ne Rahul ke kandhe par haath rakha aur dheere se bola.
Vikki: “Sun bhai... aaj raat toh main uska shikaar karunga. Par election jeetne ke baad, hum dono milke (threes;,.'gangbang) uski bajayenge. Kuch din aur ruk ja, phir wo teri bhi hogi aur meri bhi. Wapas maze lene hain na tujhe?”
Vikki ki baat sunkar Rahul ke dimaag mein ek second ke liye shaitan jaaga. Use Trupti ka nanga jism yaad aaya. Usne socha— ‘Agar main Vikki ka saath doon, toh mujhe Maa wapas mil sakti hai... sex ke liye.’
Lekin agle hi pal, use Trupti ka wo thappad aur wo aansu yaad aa gaye. Use yaad aaya ki kaise uski Maa ne ghutno par baith kar usse bheek maangi thi. Wo Guilt uski hawas par haavi ho gaya.
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Nahi... chee! Main phir se wahi galti nahi karunga. Wo meri Maa hai, koi randi nahi. Aaj Vikki ka khel khatam hoga.”

Vikki: “Ruk, main zara washroom se aata hoon. Tu ye bottle bag mein daal le.”
Vikki washroom mein ghusa. Rahul ne turant jeb se wo Powder/Pills ki Pudiya nikali (jo usne Shital se li thi ya arrange ki thi).
Rahul ke haath kaanp rahe the, par usne bina waqt ganwaye bottle ka dhakkan khola aur poora powder Whisky mein daal diya. Usne bottle ko halke se hilaya taaki powder ghul jaye.
Jab tak Vikki wapas aaya, bottle bag mein thi aur Rahul chair par baitha mobile dekh raha tha.
Vikki: (Haath pochte hue) “Chalein? Aaj Trupti ko bataunga ki asli mard kya hota hai.”
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Haan Vikki... aaj tu sach mein batayega. Kyunki aaj jo aag tere andar lagegi, wo tujhe hi jala degi.”
Rahul: “Chalo bhai. Aaj raat ka intezaar toh mujhe bhi hai.”
Dono dost—ek hawas ka mara aur dusra badle ka bhookha—room se nikal kar Old Science Block ke andhere raaste ki taraf chal pade.


Raat gehra chuki thi. College ka Old Science Block bhoot bangle jaisa sunsaan pada tha. Sirf jhinguron ki aawaaz aur hawa ki sarsarahat sunayi de rahi thi. Par is sannate ke beech, Trupti hostel ke apne kamre mein aakhri taiyari kar rahi thi. Aaj ki raat uske liye 'Do or Die' thi.


Trupti aaine ke saamne khadi thi. Usne khud ko dekha—ek 40 saal ki aurat nahi, balki ek men-eater seductress lag rahi thi. Vikki ko behkane aur uljhaaye rakhne ke liye usne aaj saari hadd paar kar di thi.

• Dress: Usne wahi White Satin Bodycon Dress pehni thi, par aaj usne uske neeche koi Bra nahi pehni thi. Satin ka kapda uske 38-inch ke bhare hue stanon (boobs) par makkhan ki tarah chipka hua tha, aur thandak ki wajah se uske nipples ke ubhaar saaf dikh rahe rahe the. Dress ki lambai itni kam thi ki jhukne par sab kuch dikh sakta tha.
  
• Legs: Usne apne chikne, gore pairon (legs) par shimmer lotion lagaya tha, jo store room ki madham roshni mein bhi chamakne wale the.
  
• Face: Hothon par Blood Red Lipstick, aankhon mein gehra kajal aur baalon ko bikhra hua (messy curls) rakha tha.
  

Trupti ne ek gehri saans li aur purse mein haath daal kar check kiya—phone silent par tha.
Trupti: (Khud se) “Ye jism aaj meri dhaal banega. Vikki jab tak us dawai (medicine) ke asar se behosh nahi hota, mujhe use rokna (stall) padega. Agar aaj main haar gayi, toh wo mujhe apni Randi bana lega aur wo isse bhi bura haal karega. Izzat bachane ke liye aaj thodi izzat lutani bhi pade, toh manzoor hai.”
Usne perfume chhidka—ek aisi mehak jo mardon ko pagal kar de—aur kamre se nikal gayi.




Store Room ke andar Vikki aur Rahul intezaar kar rahe the. Room mein ek purana sofa aur table padi thi. Vikki ne wo Spiked Whisky Bottle table par saja rakhi thi (jisme Rahul ne drugs milaye the).
‘Thak... Thak...’
Darwaze par dastak hui. Vikki ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi. Usne Rahul ko ishara kiya. Vikki: “Aa gayi meri rani. Dekh aaj kaise tera bhai iska shikaar karta hai.”
Vikki ne darwaza khola. Saamne Trupti khadi thi.
Vikki ka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. White satin dress mein Trupti andhere mein kisi Chandni ki tarah chamak rahi thi. Vikki ne bina kuch bole Trupti ka haath pakda aur use kheench kar andar le liya.

Jaise hi Trupti andar aayi, Rahul ki nazar apni Maa par padi. Rahul, jo abhi tak gusse aur badle ke mood mein tha, Trupti ke is erotic avataar ko dekh kar apne jazbaat par kabu nahi rakh paya.
Wo 'Maa' jo kal ro rahi thi, aaj kisi Pornstar se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Uski nangi jaanghein, bina bra ke ubhre hue nipples, aur wo nasheeli khushboo—Rahul ke dimaag ki nasein phatne lagi.
Na chahte hue bhi, Rahul ke jeans ke andar uska lund ekdum se tan gaya (hard erection). Purani yaadein—jab usne Trupti ko chua tha—wapas aa gayin. Wo apni Maa ko ghoorne laga.



Vikki ne Trupti ki kamar par haath rakha aur use Rahul ke saamne khada kar diya. Vikki ki nazar Rahul ke crotch (paint) par gayi jahan ek tambo (tent) ban chuka tha.
Vikki zor se hansa. Vikki: “Oye hoye! Rahul mere bhai... control! Teri haalat toh kharab ho gayi isko dekh kar. Par galti teri nahi hai, maal hi aisa hai ki murda bhi khada ho jaye.”
Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur sharam se (aur acting karte hue) nazrein jhuka lin. Rahul sharminda ho gaya par apni nazrein Trupti ke cleavage se nahi hata paya.
Vikki ne Trupti ko piche se jakad liya aur uski gardan par naak ragadte hue bola. Vikki: “Dekha Rahul? Maine kaha tha na ye meri GF banegi. Aaj ye sirf meri hai. Tu bas door se dekh aur jal.”
Vikki ne jaanbujh kar Trupti ke gaal par ek geela, ganda kiss kiya. Trupti ne virodh nahi kiya, bas halka sa muskurayi.

Mahaul ko aur garam karne ke liye, Vikki ne apna haath neeche kiya aur Trupti ke bhare hue pichwade (ass) par zor se ek thappad (spank) mara.
‘CHAAATAAAAKKK!’
Sannate mein thappad ki aawaz goonj gayi. Trupti ke muh se dard aur maze ki mili-juli aawaaz nikal gayi. Trupti: “Ahhh... Vikki... aaram se...”
Vikki ne uske butt ko zor se masal (squeeze) diya. Vikki: “Aaram haram hai baby. Aaj toh poori raat bajegi.”
Trupti ki wo 'Ahhh' sunkar Rahul ka lund patthar jaisa sakht ho gaya. Apni Maa ko kisi aur mard ke haathon aisi maar khate dekh aur moan karte sunkar use gussa bhi aa raha tha aur ajeeb sa maza bhi.



Vikki ne Trupti ko chhod kar Rahul ki taraf dekha.
Vikki: “Chal ab Rahul... tera show khatam. Ab tu bahar ja aur darwaze par nazar rakh. Koi aana nahi chahiye. Aur haan... kaan lagakar sunte rehna, aaj teri Trupti ki cheekhein sunayi dengi.”
Rahul ka dil kiya ki abhi bottle phod de Vikki ke sar par. Par use plan yaad tha—Dawai ko apna kaam karne do. Trupti ne bhi Rahul ko aankhon hi aankhon mein ishara kiya ki 'Jao, main sambhal lungi'.
Rahul: (Bhari aawaz mein) “Thik hai bhai... enjoy karo. Main bahar hoon.”
Rahul darwaze se bahar nikla aur darwaza band kar diya. Band darwaze ke piche ab sirf Trupti thi, Vikki tha, aur wo Zehreeli Sharaab thi.
Rahul bahar khada kaanp raha tha—aadha gusse mein, aadha apni Maa ki safety ke darr mein. Aur andar Trupti ne faisla kar liya tha ki ab use apne jism ka jaal fekna hi padega taaki Vikki glass utha le.

[Rajendra karka]

Badiya

[आदित्य]

Accha update pr sex kb hoga thoda nude kro jldi update pls .....rha nhi ja rha I know busy scheduled but smjhe aap bhi

[Fing fing]

mindblowing update.....waiting for more

[exbiixossip2]

hi bro..

kis mod par lake chhod diya bro...

vikki or Rahul ke tambu ka to pata nahin par readers ke tambu to khade kar diye... uska kya ?

bhai kam se kam tambu se pickari to nikal jane dete....

ye raat tarasne ki nahin balki barasne ki hai...

dekhte hai next update me ye wish poori hoti hai ya nahin....

par apse ummeed to hai ki aap adhura nahin chhodoge. apne readers ko...

best of luck bro.. with hot lustful sex seduce more pics every movement of Trupti and Vikki.

[exbiixossip2]

[anna00000]

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[anna00000]

When your next update???

[Joker44]

Bro your story line is maa bani classmate but your story going in the direction of maa bani mere college ki randi, trupti came to college to enjoy her life with rahul only not with abhay, make trupti leave abhay cuz she heard from his mouth that he wanted her for sex only .......trupti and Rahul only

I never wrote anywhere that she is there to enjoy her college life with rahul only. She is there to complete her education and if you see there are three heros given in the first page. Point of writing the story and having three hero means she is getting envolved with them. I Will decide how the flow will go with her college life and who she will endup with.

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro.. please hot update

with a i generate pics...
i can not wait brother

[Fing fing]

I never wrote anywhere that she is there to enjoy her college life with rahul only. She is there to complete her education and if you see there are three heros given in the first page. Point of writing the story and having three hero means she is getting envolved with them. I Will decide how the flow will go with her college life and who she will endup with.

completely agree with you brother. This guys do not want a exotic erotic story only mindless mom son sex just like 90 percent story in this forum. For them just add mom son sex; story is done .

 Why on earth only son can claim his mother; when better potential suitor can claim her !!. Losing a 42 years mom to potential strong suitor that too in college is super sexy and unique plot. From someone mom to someone gf later spouse.

[6sense]

update next part please......Go with your flow.....no need to make it incest