Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Vikrant pelu]

Awesome

[Sam.hunter7898]

Mey soch raha tha ke abhy tripty ko chod kar rahul ko jalaye ga rahul jalega
Aur tripty ko bad me pata chalega ki abhay hero nahi villen he

Par yaha to rahul villen banraha he

[Rinkp219]

Wow.... bahut hii khubsurat update tha Bhai...aur aapka
Sign ☢️?....

Waiting more interesting updates Bhai

[exbiixossip2]

best or best update bro... hot to hot

rahul kam se kam trupti ko nangi to kar sakta tha or choot me ungli kar use trupti de sakta tha.. khair nest update me. bathroom me wo use nahaye..

[Ankita b]

Update was filled with twist. Please rember Abhay is our hero and rahul villian ,who have done such a heinous crime of touching his mom tripti and even recorded it. A plot for true cuck story. Let's see how story unfolds later on. Update next part pls

[Joker44]

Subah ki pehli kiran jab khidki ke pardo ko cheerkar Trupti ke chehre par padi, toh uska sar kisi bhari patthar ki tarah dard kar raha tha. Usne dhire se apni aankhein kholi, par roshni itni tez thi ki usne turant apni palkein bhich li. Uska pura jism ek ajeeb si thakaan aur bhari-pan (heaviness) se bhara hua tha, jaise raat bhar kisi ne use kaskar dabocha ho.



Trupti ne karwat badli aur Sanjeev ka bazu tatola, par wahan sirf khali chadar thi. Usne aankhein kholi aur yaad karne ki koshish ki. Sanjeev office ki emergency ke liye raat ko hi nikal gaya tha. Uske baad kya hua? Use dhundhla sa yaad aaya ki wo balcony mein gayi thi, Rahul se baatein ki thin, aur phir unhone whisky pi thi. Par uske baad... ek gehra kaala sannata tha. Uske dimaag mein ek bhi memory nahi thi ki wo bed tak kaise pahunchi ya usne kab kapde badle.
Usne mehsoos kiya ki uska satin robe thoda bikhra hua hai. Jab usne robe ke andar haath daala, toh use hairani hui ki usne apni black bra pehni hui thi. 'Kya maine khud pehni thi? Ya Sanjeev ne jaane se pehle pehna di thi?' Trupti ko kuch yaad nahi aa raha tha. Par ek cheez bohot ajeeb thi—uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs mein ek ajeeb si kasak aur dard tha. Jaise unhe bohot der tak kaskar masla gaya ho. Uske nipples bra ke kapde se ragad kha kar thode sensitive mehsoos ho rahe the.
"Uff... ye sar dard," Trupti ne badbadate hue bed se uthne ki koshish ki. Uska sar ghoom raha tha. Drug ka asar abhi bhi uske khoon mein tha, jo use ek ajeeb si madhoshi de raha tha.
Wo bathroom gayi aur aaine ke samne khadi hui. Usne apni high-neck kurti utari aur sirf bra mein khud ko dekha. Uski cleavage laal ho rahi thi, aur uski gardan par Abhay ke diye hue purane nishaan thode feeke pad gaye the, par uske boobs ke beech ka maans thoda chikna aur chamakdar lag raha tha. Usne wahan ungli pheri, par use kuch samajh nahi aaya. Usne socha shayad ye whisky ka nasha aur Sanjeev ki raat wali thodi bahut chhuwan ka asar hai.


Sanjeev ka message aaya tha: "Still at office. South region ka issue bohot bada hai. Shayad dopehar tak lag jaye. Breakfast kar lena, apna dhyan rakhna."
Trupti ne ek lambi saans li. Sanjeev office mein phas gaya tha, aur Rahul ka bhi koi pata nahi tha. Dining table par ek chota sa note tha: "Maa, main Sahil aur doston se milne ja raha hoon. Shaam tak lautunga. Breakfast fridge mein hai."
Trupti poore ghar mein akeli thi. Usne apne liye kadak chai banayi aur toast lekar balcony mein baith gayi. Ghar mein ek bhayanak sannata tha, jo use bechain kar raha tha. Uska dimaag baar-baar pichli raat ke us blackout (yaadashat ka gayab hona) par ja raha tha. Use sharam aa rahi thi ki wo apne jawan bete ke samne itni pi gayi ki use bed tak ka hosh nahi raha.
'Rahul ne mujhe bed tak chhoda hoga... kitna bura laga hoga use apni Maa ko is halat mein dekh kar,' Trupti ne mann hi mann socha, wo is baat se bilkul anjaan thi ki us 'supportive' bete ne uske saath kya shaitani ki hai.
Tabhi uske phone par Abhay ka message notification chamka.
Abhay: "Good morning, meri jaan. Raat bhar tumhare sapne dekhta raha. Yaad hai wo Goa wala boob-fuck? Aaj subah wahi yaad karke mera lund tana hua hai. Tumhare bina ye bistar bohot khali lag raha hai."
Abhay ka message padhte hi Trupti ke jism mein ek bijli si daud gayi. Uska sar dard ek pal ke liye gayab ho gaya aur uski yoni (pussy) mein wahi geelapan mehsoos hone laga. Use yaad aaya ki kaise Abhay ne uske boobs ke beech apna garm lund ragda tha... aur achanak use wahi sensation abhi apne boobs mein mehsoos hui. Use laga ki shayad wo yaad hi use physical dard de rahi hai.
Usne chai ka ghoont liya aur Abhay ki ek purani photo dekhne lagi. Sanjeev office mein tha, Rahul doston ke saath tha... aur Trupti Khanna, jo duniya ki nazar mein ek pavitra Maa aur biwi thi, wo ek 21 saal ke mard ki hawas bhari baaton ko padhkar apni chhatiyon ko sehla rahi thi.
Usne Abhay ko reply likha: "Sanjeev office mein hain, main akeli hoon. Tumhari baatein mujhe pagal kar rahi hain. Aaj subah mera jism bohot bhari lag raha hai... kaash tum yahan hote aur mujhe shant karte."
Trupti ko ye pata hi nahi tha ki uska jism sach mein 'bhari' isliye tha kyunki raat bhar Rahul ne uspar apna haq jataya tha. Wo akelepan mein baithi thi, apne naye aashiq ko miss kar rahi thi, jabki uski tabahi ka naksha uske hi bete ne uske bedroom mein tayyar kar diya tha. Goa se aane ke baad ki ye pehli akeli subah thi, jahan Trupti ki 'College Girl' wali azaadi use ek naye aur khatarnak raste par le ja rahi thi.


Trupti ne apne breakfast ke bartan sink mein rakhe aur bedroom ki taraf badh gayi. Uska sar abhi bhi thoda bhari tha, par jism mein ek ajeeb si bechaini aur garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne bathroom ka darwaza band kiya aur garm pani ka shower on kar diya.
Jab garm pani ki boondein uske 42 saal ke maansal jism par girne lagin, toh Trupti ne ek sukoon bhari saans li. Usne apni aankhein band kar lin aur apne jism par sabun lagane lagi. Uska haath aahista se uski gardan par gaya, jahan Abhay ki purani hickeys ab halki pad chuki thin. Phir uska haath uske boobs aur pet par gaya, jahan kal raat Sanjeev ne bohot pyaar se chooma tha.
Par jaise hi usne apne boobs ko chhuna shuru kiya, use Abhay ki wo 'dominant' mardangi yaad aane lagi. Use yaad aaya kaise Abhay ne uske boobs ko noch liya tha, kaise usne use bed par patak kar uspar apna haq jataya tha. Goa ka wo 'squirting' orgasm aur uske chehre par gira wo garm cum... un yaadon ne Trupti ke jism mein achanak ek teevra aag laga di. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski yoni (pussy) mein geelapan badh raha hai. Uska haath dhire se uski dono jaanghon ke beech gaya, par jaise hi usne khud ko chhuwa, ek guilt ki lehar ne use rok diya.
"Nahi... bas... bohot ho gaya," usne khud se fusfusaya aur jaldi se shower band kar diya. Usne socha ki shayad wo zyada hi behak rahi hai.
Naha kar bahar aane ke baad, Trupti ne aaine mein khud ko dekha. Sanjeev office mein tha aur Rahul bahar, pura ghar khali tha. Usne aaj kuch alag pehn-ne ka socha. Usne apni wardrobe se ek behad naram, pastel pink satin nightie nikaali. Ye nightie silk jaisi thi aur uske jism par kisi malmal ki tarah lag rahi thi. Usne uske niche na toh bra pehni aur na hi panty—bas aazaad rehne ka mann tha.


Usne mirror mein dekha, pink satin uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs aur chauri gaand par halka sa chipak raha tha. Usne Abhay ka diya hua wo silver bracelet apni kalai par mehsoos kiya aur use sehlaaya. Is bracelet ko pehn kar use ek ajeeb sa 'rebellion' (bagawat) mehsoos hota tha—jaise wo duniya ki nazar mein ek biwi hai, par andar se sirf Abhay ki 'college girl'.
Kareeeb 11 baje Trupti bed par leti magazine padh rahi thi ki achanak uska phone bajne laga. Abhay ka call tha. Usne ek gehri saans li aur phone uthaya.
"Hey jaan... missing you already," Trupti ne apni aawaz ko nashiila aur thoda flirty banaya.
"Trupti! Oh God, tumhari aawaz sunte hi mere lund mein current daud gaya," Abhay ki bhari aur mardana aawaz ne Trupti ka rom-rom jaga diya. "Wo emerald green dress wali selfie... main subah se use dekh kar pagal ho raha hoon. Tum usme kisi qatilana apsara jaisi lag rahi ho."
Trupti bed par halke se palat gayi, jisse uski satin nightie uski gori jaanghon (thighs) se kaafi upar sarak gayi. "Maine wo dress pehni toh thi... par sach bolun Abhay, pura waqt main sirf ye soch rahi thi ki kaash tum mere samne hote aur tum apne haathon se use mere jism se utaar dete."
Abhay ne call par ek gehri siskaari li. "Tum nahi jaanti Trupti, main tumhare saath kya karna chahta hoon. Main tumhe yahi, isi waqt bed par patak kar tumhare jism ke har inch ko choomna chahta hoon. Main tumhari un bhari chhatiyon ko tab tak choosna chahta hoon jab tak tum dard aur maze mein rone na lago. Main apni ungliyan tumhari us gili chut mein tab tak chalana chahta hoon jab tak tum dobara mujh par squirt na kar do."
Abhay ki ye dirty-talk sun kar Trupti ka jism tapne laga. Usne apne haath bedsheet par kaske bhich liye aur apne pair bed par phailaa diye. Wo dhire-dheere apne nipples ko nightie ke upar se hi sehlaane lagi, uski siskaiyan call par Abhay ko saaf sunayi de rahi thin.


"Abhay... mmmhhh... tum mujhe pagal kar doge," Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha. "I love you, Abhay... tum mujhe wo feel karate ho jo aaj tak kisi ne nahi karaya. Main zinda mehsoos karti hoon jab tum mere baare mein aise baat karte ho."
"Tum sirf meri ho, Trupti," Abhay ne poore haq se kaha. "Koi aur tumhe aise mehsoos nahi kara sakta, aur na hi kisi aur ka haq hai tumhare is jism par. Tum mere liye bani ho."
Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin, uska dimaag Abhay ki yaadon aur uski aawaz ke nashe mein dooba hua tha. Use bhool gaya tha ki wo kahan hai, kiska ghar hai. Uske liye sirf wo mardana aawaz aur uski apni hawas sach thi. Wo phone par Abhay se baatein karte-karte apni satin nightie ke upar se hi khud ko shant karne ki koshish karne lagi, uski siskaiyan aur gehri hoti gayi.
Us aazaad subah mein, Trupti Khanna ne poori tarah maan liya tha ki wo Abhay ki mohabbat aur uski hawas ki aadi ho chuki hai. Sanjeev office mein mushkilon se lad raha tha, par Trupti yahan apne aashiq ke sapno mein nangi hokar jhoom rahi thi.


Trupti ke jism mein Abhay ki baaton ne aisi garmi paida kar di thi ki ab sirf voice call se uska sabra jawab de raha tha. Usne bed par leti hui apni satin nightie ke straps ko halke se niche sarkaaya, uski saansein itni bhari thi ki phone ka speaker unhe saaf pakad raha tha.

"Trupti... mujhe tumhe dekhna hai," Abhay ki aawaz mein ek aisi bhookh thi jo phone ki screen cheer kar bahar aane ko betaab thi. "Main ab aur intezaar nahi kar sakta. Dikhao mujhe wo khazaana jo kal raat se mere dimaag mein aag laga raha hai. Switch on the video, jaan."

Trupti ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Ek 42 saal ki Maa aur ek izzatdar biwi ke liye video call par nanga hona kisi paap se kam nahi tha, par Goa ki un raaton ne use itna bebaak bana diya tha ki ab ye 'rebellion' use nasha dene laga tha. Usne kaanpte hue haath se video icon par click kiya.






Screen par Abhay ka chehra chamka. Wo apne kamre mein nanga letha tha, uski aankhon mein ek wehshi chamak thi. Jaise hi usne Trupti ko pink satin nightie mein bed par bikhre hue baalon ke saath dekha, uske hothon se ek lambi siskaari nikal gayi.

"Ohhh my God, Trupti... tum toh qatil lag rahi ho," Abhay ne haanfte hue kaha.

Trupti ne sharmate hue apna phone thoda upar kiya. Usne apni nightie ka gala (neckline) thoda aur niche kheencha, jisse uske 38-inch ke bhari aur doodhiya boobs ka swel aur unki gahri cleavage poori tarah screen par dikhne lagi. Pink satin ke neeche uske nipples itni buri tarah akad chuke the ki wo kapde ko cheer kar bahar aane ki koshish kar rahe the.

Abhay ne apna phone ek haath se pakda aur doosra haath niche sarkaaya. Trupti ne screen par dekha ki Abhay ne apna lund nikaal liya tha aur wo use tezi se mutthi mein bhar kar stroke kar raha tha. Ye dekh kar Trupti ki yoni (pussy) mein ek jhatka laga aur wo buri tarah gili ho gayi.

"Dekho Trupti... dekho ye tumhare liye kitna tadap raha hai," Abhay ne apna lund screen ke paas laate hue kaha. "Agar main wahan hota, toh main tumhe is bed par ulta leta deta. Main tumhare is pink kapde ko phaad deta aur tumhare in bhari pahaadon ko itni zor se choosta ki tumhare rone ki aawaaz poore ghar mein goonjti. Main tumhe itni be-rahmi se chodta ki tum Abhay-Abhay chillate hue behosh ho jaati."

Abhay ki ye wehshi dirty talk aur screen par uski mardangi ka pradarshan dekh kar Trupti poori tarah hosh kho baithi. Usne apna ek haath nightie ke andar daala aur apne ek boob ko kaskar masalne lagi. Doosre haath se usne nightie ko poori tarah upar utha diya. Uska nanga pet, uski gori jaanghein aur uski bina-panty waali nangi chut ab Abhay ke saamne thi.

"Yes... dikhao mujhe sab kuch!" Abhay ne guraate hue kaha, uska stroke aur tez ho gaya tha.

Trupti ne apne pair bed par poori tarah phailaa diye (spread legs). Usne apni do ungliyan apni raseeli aur tapakti hui chut ki darar par rakhi aur unhe andar-baahar karna shuru kiya.

"Ahhhhh... Abhay... mmmhhh... yes... ohhh!" Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Uska dimaag Abhay ki aawaz aur uski ungliyon ki ragad ke beech kisi jannat mein pahunch gaya tha.

"Main tumhe piche se pakadta Trupti... main tumhare baal kheenchta aur apna pura danda tumhare andar utaar deta," Abhay lagataar bol raha tha, uska chehra hawas se laal ho chuka tha. "Chatunga main tumhe... tumhara saara ras pee jaunga."

Trupti ka jism ab jhadne (orgasm) ke bilkul kareeb tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski yoni ki deewaron mein ek bhayanak tanaav paida ho raha hai. Use darr tha ki kahin uski siskaari bahar tak na chali jaye, isliye usne jaldi se apne sir ke paas rakha hua naram takiya (pillow) uthaya aur use apne muh mein daba liya.

"Aahhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Takiye ke andar uski ek dabi hui par behisab jordaar cheekh nikal gayi. Trupti ka poora jism bed par akad gaya aur wo buri tarah thar-tharaane lagi. Uska 'squirting' orgasm itna intense tha ki uski nangi jaanghon ke beech se garm ras phoot kar bedsheet ko bhigone laga. Wo lagbhag 30 seconds tak usi halat mein tadapti rahi, uski aankhein chhat ki taraf pathrayi hui thin.

Screen par Abhay ne bhi apna aakhri stroke maara aur uska cum tezi se uchhal kar uske pet par phail gaya. Dono haanf rahe the, dono ke jism thake hue par ek gandi aur secret khushi se bhare hue the.

"I love you, Trupti... tumne mujhe nikaal diya," Abhay ne thaki hui aawaz mein kaha.

Trupti ne dhire se takiya apne muh se hataya. Uska chehra paseene aur sharam se laal tha, aur hothon par ek aaisi muskaan thi jo sirf ek gunehgaar aurat ke chehre par ho sakti hai.

"Me too Abhay... main tumhare bina ab jee nahi sakti," usne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha aur video call cut kar di.



Wo wahi bed par nangi leti rahi, uski satin nightie uske seene tak chadhi hui thi. Uska jism thanda ho raha tha, par dimaag mein ek hi khayal tha—ki wo Sanjeev ki biwi hokar apne bete ke bagal wale kamre mein ek jawan mard ke liye nangi hui thi. Ye nasha ab uski ragon mein zeher ki tarah ghul chuka tha.

Video call cut hote hi kamre mein ek bhayanak khamoshi chha gayi, jo Trupti ke kaanon mein seeti ki tarah baj rahi thi. Uska jism abhi bhi thar-thara raha tha aur uski nangi jaanghon ke beech ka geelapan bedsheet par ek thanda nishaan chhod raha tha. Kuch seconds pehle wo jannat mein thi, par jaise hi screen kaali hui, use reality ke thappad ne hila kar rakh diya. Usne dheere se apne sar ke neeche se takiya hataya aur uske neeche chhupa hua apna mangalsutra nikaal kar mutthi mein bhich liya.

'Hey Bhagwan, main kya banti ja rahi hoon?' Trupti ne chhat ko ghoorte hue socha, uski aankhon mein aansu tairne lage. 'Sanjeev mujhse itna pyaar karte hain, mujhpar itna bharosa karte hain... Rahul ko meri zaroorat hai, wo mujhe apni dost samajh kar mujhpar itna proud feel karta hai... par ye Abhay? Isne toh jaise mujhpar kabza hi kar liya hai. Maine aaj Sanjeev ke bedroom mein video par khud ko nanga kar diya... ek 21 saal ke mard ke liye.' Guilt ki ek bhari lehar uske seene mein uthi, par uske jism ka ek kone abhi bhi us gunehgaar maze ke liye tadap raha tha. Use pata tha ki wo galat raste par hai, par Abhay ka wo wehshi sparsh aur uski aawaz ka nasha use ek aisi aag mein jhonk raha tha jahan se wapsi namumkin thi.



Dopehar mein jab wo kitchen mein lunch bana rahi thi, toh uska dimaag baar-baar bhatak raha tha. Sabziyan kaatte waqt achanak uske dimaag mein ek khaufnaak aur kaamuk khayal aaya. Use aisa mehsoos hua jaise Abhay dabe paaon peeche se aaya hai aur usne uski satin nightie ko peeche se utha diya hai. Use laga jaise Abhay ke garm aur mazboot haath uski nangi kamar ko dabocha rahe hain aur wo use wahi kitchen counter par jhuka kar be-rahmi se chod raha hai. Is khayal ne Trupti ke jism mein aisi garmi paida ki ki uske haath se chaku (knife) chhootne hi wala tha. Wo wahi stool par baith gayi, uski saansein bhari ho gayi thin aur uski nightie ke neeche uski yoni phir se gili ho chuki thi. "Nahi Trupti... sambhal apne aap ko," usne khud se kaha, par uska dil jaanta tha ki wo ab poori tarah Abhay ki gulam ban chuki hai.



Shaam ke waqt Rahul ghar lauta. Sanjeev abhi office mein hi tha. Trupti abhi bhi us pink satin nightie mein hi thi, usne naha kar kapde badalne ki himmat nahi ki thi. Rahul ne darwaze se dakhil hote hi Trupti ko dekha aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo Trupti samajh nahi paayi.

"Looking beautiful, Trupti... lagta hai aaj pura din aapne akelepan ko bohot enjoy kiya hai?" Rahul ne uske bilkul paas aakar kaha. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa 'knowing tone' tha, jaise wo jaanta ho ki Trupti ne pura din bistar par kya kiya hai.

Trupti sharam se laal ho gayi, use laga Rahul bas use 'Maa' ki jagah ek dost ki tarah compliment de raha hai. "Bas thoda relax kar rahi thi Rahul... tu thak gaya hoga, chai peeyega?" Rahul ne bas sar hilaya aur muskura kar apne kamre mein chala gaya. Rahul andar hi andar bohot khush tha. Usne dekha ki Trupti ki aankhon mein wahi madhoshi thi jo ek hawas se bhari aurat ki hoti hai. Wo jaanta tha ki Trupti ab vulnerable ho chuki hai aur uske masterplan ka agla hissa aur bhi asaan hone wala hai.



Raat ko Sanjeev thaka-haara ghar lauta. Usne Trupti ko gale lagaya aur uske maathe par ek thanda, naram kiss kiya. "Sorry Trupti... aaj ka din bohot kharab gaya. Kal shayad sab settle ho jaye, phir hum waqt bitayenge." Trupti ne bas ek jhoothi muskaan di aur use dinner serve kiya. Wo Sanjeev ke saath baithi toh thi, par uske dimaag mein abhi bhi Abhay ki wo 'dirty-talk' aur apne jhadne wali wo cheekh goonj rahi thi. Use Sanjeev ka sparsh thanda aur be-jaan lag raha tha.

Der raat jab Sanjeev gehri neend mein so raha tha, Trupti ne halke se apna phone check kiya. Abhay ka ek voice note aaya tha. Usne jaldi se earphones lagaye aur play kiya. Abhay ki bhari aur kaamuk aawaz uske kaanon mein goonji: "Trupti... aaj video par tumhare moans sun kar main abhi tak paagal hoon. Mujhse ab aur intezaar nahi hota... college khulte hi tujhe akele pa kar aisa chodunga ki tu hamesha ke liye sirf meri ban jayegi. Missing your body, baby."

Ye sunte hi Trupti ka jism ek baar phir aag ugalne laga. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uske nipples kurti ke neeche sakht ho rahe hain. Tabhi Sanjeev ne karwat badli aur Trupti ka dum nikal gaya. Usne jaldi se wo voice note delete kiya aur phone side mein rakh diya. Uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah dhadak raha tha. 'Ye sab khatam hona chahiye... main barbaad ho jaungi,' usne khud se kaha. Par agle hi pal usne apni aankhein band kin aur Abhay ke chehre ko yaad karne lagi. Uska mann keh raha tha ki ye galat hai, par uska jism chilla raha tha ki use yahi chahiye. Goa ki aazaadi ne use ek aise raste par laa khada kiya tha jahan mangalsutra ki maryada aur hawas ki aag ke beech wo poori tarah jali ja rahi thi.

[Sam.hunter7898]

Bohot hoot

[exbiixossip2]

hot to hot aag laga dene wala update tha bro...

bro jo pics add ki hai a i se usme trupti kuck jyada oldy dikh rahi hai.... thoda sudhaar kare... aishwarya to usse kafi young dikhti hai...

maza tab ayega jab trupti apni havas ke bare me rahul se khulkar baat kare ki abhay se milwa do ek baar...

[exbiixossip2]

[Vikrant pelu]

Mast update

[Sexone]

Need next update ,superb

[Joker44]

Vacation khatam hone ko thi aur agle din Trupti aur Rahul ko wapas hostel nikalna tha. Ghar ki deewaron mein ek ajeeb si chuppi thi, par Trupti ke andar ek tufaan macha hua tha. Ek taraf Sanjeev ka wo purana, bharosemand pyaar tha, aur doosri taraf Abhay ki wo wehshi hawas, jisne Trupti ko ek 'College Girl' ki azaadi ka chaska laga diya tha.
Trupti apne bedroom mein suitcase khol kar packing kar rahi thi. Sanjeev office gaya hua tha, isliye wo akele mein apne kapde chunte hue lagataar Abhay ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Usne apni purani, boring cotton ki kurtiyaan ek taraf rakhi aur un kapdon ko nikaala jo usne Goa trip ke liye khareede the.
Usne wo emerald green silk dress uthayi jisme usne trial room mein selfie li thi. Us chamakdar kapde ko chhute hi use Abhay ki aawaz yaad aayi—"I want to suck your nipples through this silk." Trupti ka jism kaanp gaya. Usne suitcase mein sabse upar wahi kapde rakhe jo thode tight, thode deep aur zyada sexy the. Wo jaanti thi ki college pahunchte hi Abhay uspar toot padega, aur wo khud bhi us mardana aag mein jalne ke liye betaab thi.


Tabhi Rahul dabe paaon kamre mein dakhil hua. Trupti us waqt apni black lace wali lingerie (bra aur panty) ko fold karke suitcase ke ek secret corner mein chhupa rahi thi.
"Packing shuru ho gayi, Trupti?" Rahul ki aawaz sunkar Trupti buri tarah hichkichayi. Usne jaldi se ek kurti us lingerie ke upar daal di.
"Haan Rahul... kal nikalna hai na, toh socha thoda pehle hi tayyari kar loon," Trupti ne baal kaan ke peeche karte hue kaha. Uska chehra sharam se halka laal tha.
Rahul aahista se bed par baith gaya, uski nazrein suitcase par thin. "Maine dekha... aapne bohot saare naye aur 'bold' kapde rakhe hain. Lagta hai is baar college mein sirf padhai nahi hogi, kyun?" Usne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha.
Trupti ne nazrein chura li. "Kuch bhi bolta hai... wo toh bas Goa ke liye liye the, toh socha college mein bhi kaam aayenge."
Rahul ne aage badhkar suitcase se wahi emerald dress nikaali jo Trupti ne abhi rakhi thi. "Ye dress... Papa ne di thi na? Par mujhe lagta hai iska asli maza Papa nahi, koi aur hi lega." Usne kapde ko apne haath mein masla, jaise wo Trupti ke jism ko mehsoos kar raha ho. "Abhay ko ye bohot pasand aayegi. Uske haath jab is silk par phisalenge, toh aap phir se wahi moans nikaalengi jo main kal raat sun raha tha."
Trupti ka dum atak gaya. Rahul ki bebaaki use darr bhi de rahi thi aur ek ajeeb sa thrill bhi. Usne Rahul se wo dress jhatak kar wapas li. "Rahul, chup kar! Sanjeev aa jayenge."


"Papa office mein busy hain Trupti... wo toh hamesha busy hi rehte hain," Rahul ne khade hote hue kaha. "Aap packing kijiye. Bas dhyan rakhna... Abhay sirf aapke jism se khel raha hai, par main... main aapki rooh jaanta hoon." Rahul ne Trupti ke nange kandhe par apna garm haath rakha aur use halke se dabaya. Trupti ke jism mein ek jhurjhurati daud gayi. Use mehsoos hua ki Rahul use support kar raha hai, par uski aankhon mein wahi bhookh thi jo Abhay ki aankhon mein hoti thi.
Rahul ke jane ke baad, Trupti ne suitcase band karne ki koshish ki, par usne mehsoos kiya ki uski yoni (pussy) phir se gili ho rahi hai. Usne apna phone check kiya. Abhay ka ek naya text tha: "Packing ho gayi? Ek aisi panty pack karna jo main ek hi jhatke mein phaad sakun. Kal tumhara intezar rahega, meri randi."
Trupti ne wo message padha aur uske nipples kurti ke neeche sakht ho gaye. Usne ek gehri saans li aur suitcase lock kar diya. Usne apni 'Maa' aur 'Biwi' wali image ko us suitcase ke bahar chhoda aur Abhay ke liye wahi 'College Girl' banne ki tayyari kar li jo hawas aur azaadi ke liye pagal thi.


Agli subah, Sanjeev ne unhe airport chhoda. Usne Trupti ko kaskar hug kiya. "Dhyan rakhna Trupti... aur padhai par focus karna. Rahul, apni Maa ka khayal rakhna." Trupti ne Sanjeev ki baahon mein hote hue bhi piche khade Rahul ki taraf dekha, jisne use ek 'knowing wink' maari.


Flight mein baithte hi, Trupti ka dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Har beet-ta kilometer use Sanjeev se door aur Abhay ke paas le ja raha tha. Usne earphones lagaye aur Goa wali wo playlist on ki jisme wo dirty songs the. Rahul uske bagal mein baitha tha, usne blanket ke neeche se Trupti ka haath pakda.
"Excited ho na, Trupti?" Rahul ne fusfusaya.
"Bohot..." Trupti ne dhire se kaha, apni aankhein band karke.
College ki hostel ki deewarein, wo sunsaan canteen ke kone, aur Abhay ka wo jawan, garm jism... Trupti Khanna ab wapas apni gunehgaar duniya mein laut rahi thi, jahan maryada ka koi mol nahi tha, sirf hawas ki aag thi. Rahul muskura raha tha—usne pendrive apni pocket mein mehsoos ki. Abhay ka downfall aur Trupti ki poori tarah se 'sharan' (submission) ab bas kuch hi dinon ki doori par thi.


Airport se bahar nikalte hi Goa ki wo thandi, namkeen hawa ab piche chhoot chuki thi aur uski jagah shehar ki bhari aur dhool bhari hawa ne le li thi. Par Trupti ke liye ye sirf ek shehar ki wapsi nahi thi; ye uski us gunehgaar azaadi ki wapsi thi jise wo pichle do dinon se Sanjeev ke saamne chhupa rahi thi. Taxi mein baithe-baithe wo baar-baar apne phone ki screen dekh rahi thi. Abhay ke messages ki baadh (flood) aayi hui thi—"Kahan pahunchi?", "Main gate par hoon," "Tumhe dekhe bina ek second aur nahi nikal raha."


Trupti ka dil kisi naye aashiq ki tarah dhadak raha tha. Usne apni high-neck kurti ke upar se apne gale ko sehlaaya, jahan Abhay ke nishaan ab puri tarah gayab ho chuke the, par uski rooh par Abhay ke sparsh ki chhaap abhi bhi taaza thi. Rahul bagal mein baitha khamoshi se khidki ke bahar dekh raha tha, par uski mutthi mein wo pendrive kassi hui thi jisme Abhay ki tabahi ka saaman tha.


Jab taxi hostel ke main gate par ruki, toh Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay wahan pehle se hi khada tha. Black t-shirt aur jeans mein wo itna mardana aur jawan lag raha tha ki Trupti ki saansein atak gayin. Jaise hi Trupti taxi se bahar nikhli, Abhay ne bina kisi sharam ya darr ke aage badhkar Trupti ko uski kamar se pakda aur hawa mein utha liya.



"Trupti! Tumhe pata hai maine tumhe kitna miss kiya?" Abhay ne gurrate hue kaha aur sabke saamne, hostel ke gate par hi, Trupti ke hothon par apne hoth jad diye.


Ye ek lamba, gehra aur behisab 'passionate' kiss tha. Trupti ne shuru mein thodi jhijhak dikhayi, par Abhay ki jeebh (tongue) ka nasha itna teevra tha ki usne apni baahein Abhay ke gale mein daal din aur poori taqat se uski jeebh ka jawab dene lagi. Unki laar (saliva) ek doosre ke muh mein mil rahi thi. Trupti ko mehsoos hua ki Abhay ka sakht jism uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs ko buri tarah daboch raha hai.



Wahan khade students unhe dekhkar seetiyan baja rahe the aur hooting kar rahe the, par Trupti ko kuch yaad nahi raha. Wo bhool gayi ki wo 42 saal ki ek Maa hai. Wo bhool gayi ki kal raat wo Sanjeev ki baahon mein thi. Is waqt wo sirf aur sirf Abhay ki 'College Girl' thi jise uska mard mil gaya tha.


Rahul taxi se apna saaman nikaalte hue ye sab dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag ki nasein phatne ko ho rahi thin. Uski Maa kisi sadak-chhap mard ke muh mein apni jeebh daal kar nangi hone ko taiyaar khadi thi. Rahul ke hothon par ek zehreli muskaan aayi. 'Chuse lo Maa... jitna chusna hai chus lo. Aaj ki ye 'reunion' wali chumban kal tumhare aansuon ki wajah banegi,' Rahul ne mann hi mann socha. Usne jan-bhoojh kar aage badhkar unhe interrupt kiya.


"Arre bhai Abhay! Pura jahan yahi nichod loge kya? Maidan saaf hai, andar chalo," Rahul ne ek cool aur doston wali tone mein kaha.


Abhay ne Trupti ko halke se chhoda, dono haanf rahe the. Trupti ka chehra tamtaya hua laal tha aur uski lipstick poori tarah phail chuki thi. "Sorry Rahul... control nahi raha," Abhay ne aankh maarte hue kaha aur Trupti ka suitcase utha liya.


Hostel ke andar dakhil hote hi Trupti ko apne kamre ki wahi purani mehak mehsoos hui. Ye kamra ab uska asli ghar ban chuka tha. Sanjeev ka wo aalishan bungalow ab use kisi jail ki tarah lagta tha, jahan use sirf 'Maa' aur 'Biwi' ban kar rehna padta tha. Yahan wo azaad thi.

[Joker44]

Guys, vacation khatam... ab asli game shuru!
Trupti ab hostel mein wapas aa gayi hai – Abhay ke saath wild reunion, Rahul ka revenge plan full swing mein, aur Sanjeev abhi bhi andhere mein.
Next semester mein bahut dhamaka hone wala hai – padhai se zyada hawas aur dhokha chalega ?
Stay tuned, agla part bohot heavy hoga! ?

See You next week....

[Sam.hunter7898]

Ayse hi likhte jaao bhai

[Ankita b]

Great update!! unable to wait for next update.Waiting for more intense reunion update!!

[Rinkp219]

FANTASTIC UPDATE BHAI........


Hmmm Bhai vacation khatam ab....


Ab sirf WWE KA KNOCKDOWNS MATCH CHALEGA.....



WAITING MORE

[Erotica erotica]

Definetly waiting for fight between two.Abhay khub chodega rahul ke mummy tripti ko hostel mai.She need alpha abhay. Bhai want humiliation



Rahul will lose his mom tripti,she will get bred by abhay





update please

[Shiva reddy]

Rahul outside hostel room  calling his amma tripti but amma tripti getting satisfied by hero abhay in her hostel room

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro.. one week after bahut ho jayega... yahan ek pal bhi thahra nahi jata hai... apki dhara me wah jane ka dil karta hai... pics kuch young trupti ki generate karo oldy wali nahi...

next update come fast..

[Sam.hunter7898]

Matlab ab abhy ya tripty me se koi dhoka dega