Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Shiva reddy]

Moving on from this quarrel. Appreciate the opinions, but I'm done. Big update dropping tonight at 8-9pm. Enjoy!

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[Joker44]

Storage room ka bhari darwaza band hote hi sannaata chha gaya, par ye khamoshi sukoon wali nahi thi. Trupti wahan andhere mein baithi thi, uska jism abhi bhi Abhay ki garmi aur us adhure 'tease' se tap raha tha. Usne apni aankhein band kar lin, darwaze ke khulne ka intezar karte hue.
Andhere ke ek gahre kone mein, purane pardo ke piche chhupa Rahul ab tak har saans, har siskaari aur har gandi baat ka gawah ban chuka tha. Jab usne dekha ki rasta saaf hai, wo kisi parchaayi ki tarah khamoshi se aage badha. Uske pairon ki aahat purane lakdi ke farsh par bilkul nahi hui.
Trupti ne mehsus kiya ki koi uske bilkul kareeb khada hai. Storage room mein roshni itni kam thi ki use sirf ek mardana saaya dikh raha tha. Use laga Abhay itni jaldi wapas aa gaya.
"Abhay? Itni jaldi..." Trupti ne halki, tharrati hui aawaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne aage badhkar Trupti ke chehre ko apne dono haathon mein bhara. Uske haath thande the, par unme ek aisi pakad thi jo Trupti ko pehchan mein nahi aayi. Par hawas aur madhoshi itni zyada thi ki Trupti ne dhyan nahi diya.

Rahul ne bina koi waqt diye Trupti ke hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Ye kiss Abhay jaisa nahi tha—isme ek ajeeb si bhookh aur ek purana hisaab barabar karne ki aag thi. Rahul ne Trupti ke nichle hoth ko apne daanton se halka sa dabaya aur phir apni jeebh uske muh mein daal di.




Mmmhhhh... Abhay..." Trupti ne kiss ke beech mein dabi hui aawaz mein kaha. Usne apne haath us shaks ke kandhon par rakhe, ye sochte hue ki uska 'Handsome Dude' wapas aa gaya hai.
Trupti ne poori shiddat se us kiss ka jawab diya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki ye shaks use aur bhi kaskar bhinch raha hai. Rahul ne Trupti ki kamar ko pakad kar use kursi se uthaya aur deewar se sata diya. Trupti ki saansein tez ho gayin, uska dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki Abhay aaj pehle se kahin zyada 'aggressive' ho gaya hai.
Trupti ne uske baalon mein apni ungliyan phansayi, par unka texture use thoda alag laga. Par us 'heat' mein wo sab bhool gayi. Rahul ne apna chehra hata kar Trupti ki gardan par naram aur geeli kisses karni shuru kin.



Tum... tumne kaha tha 5 minute..." Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aankhein band thin aur wo poori tarah us anjaan ehsaas mein doobi hui thi.

Rahul abhi bhi khamosh tha. Usne Trupti ki dress ki dori ko dhire se sarkaaya. Andhere mein uska chehra Trupti ki gardan ke itne paas tha ki Trupti ko uski saanson ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi, par wo ye nahi dekh pa rahi thi ki ye 'Abhay' nahi, balki uska apna khoon hai jo aaj saari hadein paar karne wala hai.

Andhere storage room ki ghutan aur purane pardo ki mehak mein hawas ka ek naya aur khatarnak khel shuru ho chuka tha. Trupti, jo pehle se hi Abhay ke sparsh se tap rahi thi, usne is naye saaye ko poori tarah 'Abhay' maan liya tha. Rahul ki khamoshi ko usne uska junoon samjha, aur yahi uski sabse badi bhool ban gayi.
Rahul ne bina ek shabd bole Trupti ke peach-colored blouse ke andar apne thande haath daal diye. Usne uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs ko apni hatheliyon mein bhar kar kaskar masalna shuru kiya. Trupti ne ek dard-bhari siskaari li aur Rahul ke kandhon ko jhakad liya. Rahul ne apna sir niche kiya aur Trupti ki naram gardan par ek gehra aur krur neck bite diya.
"Ahhh... Abhay... sssss... itna gussa?" Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha, par wo dard use aur bhi zyada uttejit kar raha tha.



Rahul ne ab Trupti ke nipples ke saath khelna shuru kiya. Usne unhe apni ungliyon ke beech lekar itni shiddat se pinch kiya aur kheencha ki Trupti ka badan dhanush ki tarah akad gaya. Usne ek boob ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur use itni zor se suck karne laga jaise wo uske jism ka saara ras nichod lena chahta ho.
Slurp... slurp... slurp...
Trupti ki moaning ab auditorium ke sannaate ko cheer rahi thi. Wo madhoshi mein Rahul ka sir apne seene se chipkaye hue thi, ye jaante hi nahi ki ye uska beta hai jo uske jism ki numaish kar raha hai.



Rahul ka haath ab dhire-dhire neeche sarka. Usne Trupti ki jaanghon (thighs) ke beech apna haath rakha, jahan uski lace panty abhi bhi Abhay ke ras se geeli thi. Rahul ne mehsus kiya ki uski Maa ki chut kitni garam aur bekaraar hai. Usne panty ke oopri hisse par apni ungliyan dhire se chalaayi, us gili lakeer ko mehsoos karte hue. Trupti ne apni jaanghein thodi aur phaila din, apne mard ko poora rasta dete hue.
"Please... Abhay... aur intezar nahi hota..." Trupti ne uske kaan mein fusfusaya.
Rahul ne pehli baar apni ungliyan panty ke andar daal kar apni Maa ki narm darar ko chhua. Trupti ka garam paani uski ungliyon par lagte hi use ek ajeeb sa nasha chadha. Usne pehli baar apni 'expert' ungliyon ko Trupti ki chut ke andar dakhil kiya.
Squish... squelch...
Rahul ne apni ungliyon ko itni tezi aur safari se move karna shuru kiya ki Trupti ke hosh ud gaye. Wo uski 'clit' ko apne angoothe se rub kar raha tha aur do ungliyan uski gehraiyon mein utaar raha tha. Trupti ne pehle kabhi itna 'raw' aur 'aggressive' sparsh mehsus nahi kiya tha. Uska jism buri tarah thar-thara raha tha.
"OH GOD... YES... ABHAYYY!" Trupti ne ek bhayanak cheekh maari.




Uski yoni ki deewaron ne Rahul ki ungliyon ko kaskar pakad liya. Trupti ko ek aisa heavy orgasm aaya jo Abhay ke pichle touch se kahin zyada bhayanak tha. Uska badan dhila pad gaya aur wo Rahul ki baahon mein collapse ho gayi, haanfte hue aur aankhein band kiye. Wo abhi bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki ye Abhay hai jisne aaj use jannat dikha di hai.

Rahul wahan andhere mein khada raha, uski ungliyan uski Maa ke garam ras se tar-batar thin. Usne Trupti ke bikhre hue baalon ko dekha aur uski aankhon mein ek shaitani vijeta (winner) wali chamak thi. Usne Trupti ko kaskar hug kiya, uske nange kandhe par apna chehra chhupate hue, taaki wo uska chehra na dekh sake.



Andhere storage room mein hawa bhari aur garam ho chuki thi. Trupti deewar se tiki haanf rahi thi, uska jism us orgasm ke baad abhi bhi thar-thara raha tha. Usne mehsus kiya ki wo saaya ab uske ghutno ke bal neeche baith raha hai. Rahul ne bade hi naram par pakke haathon se uski lace panty ke kinaro ko pakda aur dhire-dhire unhe niche kheencha.

Trupti ne use roka nahi. Uski akal par hawas ka parda pada tha aur andhera uska dushman ban chuka tha. Jab usne apni jaanghon (thighs) par us shaks ki garam saansein mehsus kin, toh uski ek lambi siskaari nikli.

Abhay... maine... maine ye pehle kabhi nahi kiya," Trupti ne tharrati hui aawaz mein kaha. "Mujhe nahi pata ye kaisa lagta hai... par agar tum chahte ho toh..." Usne Sanjeev ke saath hamesha ek maryada banaye rakhi thi, par aaj wo saari zanjeerein todna chahti thi. Usne socha ki jis mard ne use itna pyaar diya, jo uska 'future' banna chahta hai, wo uska ye ras peene ka haqdaar hai.
Rahul ne pehli baar apni garam jeebh Trupti ki gili aur naram darar (pussy) par rakhi.
Slurp...



Ek soft, wet lick ne Trupti ke poore badan mein bijli dauda di. Uske pair itni zor se kanpe (legs shake) ki use deewar ko kaskar pakadna pada. Rahul ne ab apni jeebh ka 'deep work' shuru kiya. Wo apni jeebh ko Trupti ki gehraiyon mein utaar raha tha, uske 'juices' ko bade hi shauq se chat raha tha.
Trupti ne apna haath jo pehle thoda jhijhak (hesitation) mein tha, ab hata liya aur apni jaanghein poori tarah phaila din. "Mmmhhhh... Abhay... yes... oh god, yes!"
Rahul ab poori tarah passionately lick kar raha tha. Usne Trupti ki 'clit' ko apne hothon mein bhara aur use halka sa suck karne laga. Storage room mein sirf geeli aur raseeli aawazein gunj rahi thin. Rahul ko apni Maa ka swad mil raha tha—wo meetha, garam aur naseela ras jise wo aaj tak sirf imagine karta tha. Wo uske har kone ko apni jeebh se saaf kar raha tha, jaise wo us par apna nishaan chhodna chahta ho.
Trupti ki naram siskaariyan (soft moaning) ab rhythm mein aa chuki thin. Usne Rahul ka sir apni jaanghon ke beech aur kaskar daboch liya, ye sochte hue ki Abhay use aaj ek nayi aurat bana raha hai. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki ye 'Abhay' nahi, balki uska apna beta hai jo uske jism ki gehraiyon ka lutf le raha hai.




Storage room ke us ghane andhere mein, jahan waqt jaise tham gaya tha, Rahul apni zindagi ke sabse bade khwaab ko jee raha tha. Uske saamne uski Maa, Trupti, deewar se tiki hui thi, uski jaanghein poori tarah phaili hui thin aur uska jism hawas ki aag mein jal raha tha. Rahul ne apni Maa ki gili aur garam chut (pussy) ko kisi ice-cream ki tarah chatna shuru kiya, har ek katra, har ek boond ko apni jeebh par samet-te hue.
Saalon ka intezar, wo chup-chup kar dekhna, wo gandi baatein—sab aaj is ek pal mein simat gaye the. Trupti ne jab pehli baar apni jaanghon ke beech us shaks ki jeebh ki gehrai mehsoos ki, toh uska dimaag sunn ho gaya. Use laga ki Abhay use aaj wo sab de raha hai jo Sanjeev ne do dashakon mein nahi diya.
Rahul ne apni jeebh poori tarah uski chut ke andar (tongue inside) daal di. Wo uski narm deewaron ko apni jeebh ki nok se kured raha tha, uske 'juices' ka maza le raha tha jo ab ek nadi ki tarah beh rahe the. Trupti ka badan dhanush ki tarah akad gaya, usne apne nakhun storage room ki purani lakdi ki deewar mein gaad diye.
"Mmmhhhh... OH GOD... Abhayyy!" Trupti ki ek heavy moan auditorium ke sannaate ko cheer gayi. "Kitna... kitna nasha hai tumhari jeebh mein... sssss!"





Rahul ka junoon badhta hi ja raha tha. Usne Trupti ki 'clit' ko apne hothon ke beech lekar kaskar suck kiya, jisse Trupti ka jism jhatke lene laga. Wo madhoshi mein Rahul ka sir apni jaanghon ke beech aur zor se dabane lagi, ye jaante hi nahi ki ye mardana garmi uske apne bete ki hai. Rahul ko apni Maa ka wo naseela swad mil raha tha jo use pagal kar raha tha—wo garm, namkeen aur meetha ras jo sirf ek aurat ki charam-seema (climax) par nikalta hai.
Trupti ab bardaasht ki hadd paar kar chuki thi. Uski saansein ukhadne lagin aur uski yoni ki manspeshiyan Rahul ki jeebh ko kaskar nichodne lagin.
"Main... main gayi... Abhay... YESSS!"
Trupti ne ek baar phir release kiya. Uska orgasm itna bhayanak tha ki uske pairon ne saath chhod diya. Uska garam ras Rahul ke muh mein bhar gaya, aur Rahul ne ek boond bhi zameen par nahi girne di. Usne apni Maa ka wo saara 'essence' pi liya, uske chehre par ek vijeta wali muskaan thi. Trupti dhire se niche phisal gayi aur us saaye ki baahon mein collapse ho gayi, haanfte hue aur poori tarah bikhri hui.

[Joker44]

Storage room ke us andhere mein Trupti abhi bhi us bhayanak orgasm ke nashe mein choor thi. Uska dimaag dizzy tha, saansein ukhdi hui thin, aur shareer bilkul dhila pad gaya tha. Use hosh hi nahi tha ki uski jaanghon ke beech se hatkar wo saaya ab uske chehre ke samne khada ho gaya hai.

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna sakht lund nikaala. Ye pal uske liye barso ki mehnat aur sabr ka nateeja tha. Usne dekha ki Trupti ka muh halka sa khula hai aur wo haanf rahi hai. Usne apna lund seedha uske hothon ke paas laya.
Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere mein us shaks ko Abhay samajh rahi thi, ne bina kisi virodh ke apna muh poora khol diya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki ek garam aur sakht cheez uske gale tak utar rahi hai. Usne use poora andar le liya (took it all in), jaise wo apne 'handsome dude' ki har ek pyaas bujha dena chahti ho.
Rahul ne ab kisi bhookhe shaitaan ki tarah fastly in rush uske muh ko chodna (face-fucking) shuru kiya. Uski raftaar tez thi, uska har dhakka Trupti ke gale ki gehraiyon tak ja raha tha.
Ghup... Ghup... Ghup...



Trupti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Ye 'rehearsal' ab ek jung ban chuki thi. Uske hothon ke kone se laar (saliva) behne lagi, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Rahul ne uske baalon ko kaskar piche se pakad rakha tha, uske sir ko apne lund par tezi se slide kar raha tha. Trupti ko laga ki Abhay aaj pehle se kahin zyada ganda aur aggressive ho gaya hai, par wo is 'rough' andaaz ka bhi maza le rahi thi.

Storage room mein sirf Trupti ke gale se nikalne wali gub-gub ki aawazein gunj rahi thin. Rahul ko apni Maa ke naram hothon aur unki garam saanson ka jo nasha mil raha tha, wo use pagal kar raha tha. Wo bina ruke uske muh mein dhakke maarta raha, ye jaante hue ki bahar asli Abhay kisi bhi waqt darwaza khol sakta hai.

Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere ke dhoke mein thi, poori deewangi se us shaks ka lund chus rahi thi jise wo 'Abhay' samajh rahi thi.

Rahul ke dimaag mein ek toofan chal raha tha. Abhi kuch der pehle usne apni Maa ki chut ka wo naseela ras chakha tha jo kisi purani sharab se bhi zyada kadak tha. Usne apne man mein socha, 'Maine itni ladkiyan chodi, itne muh maare... par meri Maa... Trupti... sabse best hai. Iske hothon ki pakad aur iska chusne ka tareeka... uff!'
Par use Abhay par bohot gussa (jealousy) bhi aa raha tha. Ye soch kar ki Abhay roz is jannat ka maza leta hai, Rahul ne apni raftaar aur gandi kar di. Wo angrily uske muh ko chod raha tha, har dhakke ke saath apna poora lund uske gale ki gehraiyon (deep throat) tak utaar raha tha.
Gub... Ghup... Squelch...
Trupti ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uska sir har dhakke ke saath deewar se takra raha tha. Usne apna muh itna phailaya hua tha ki uske hothon ke kinare dard karne lage the, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Uski aankhon se paani nikal aaya tha aur laar (saliva) uski thodi (chin) se hote hue uski peach dress ke oopri hisse par gir rahi thi (saliva dripping). Wo poori tarah ek 'bebas randi' ki tarah apne bete ke lund ki ghulami kar rahi thi.



Rahul ka sabr ab khatam hone ko tha. Usne Trupti ke baalon ko itni zor se kheencha ki uska muh poora khul gaya aur usne aakhri ke kuch dhakke itni tezi se maare ki Trupti ka dum ghutne laga.

"Mmmphhh! Mmm-Gub!"
Rahul ne ek bhayanak guraahat ke saath apna saara garm aur gaadha veerya (cum) Trupti ke gale ke bilkul andar ugal diya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki uske muh mein ek garam jwaalamukhi phat gaya hai. Usne ek pal ke liye bhi hichkichahat nahi dikhayi. Usne apne gale ki manspeshiyon ko sikoda aur kisi 'hungry predator' ki tarah us saare ras ko swallow kar liya.
Gulp... Gulp...
Usne ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalne di. Rahul ne apna lund bahar nikaala aur Trupti wahan ghutno ke bal baithi haanf rahi thi, uske hothon par abhi bhi wo safed nishaan baaki tha. Rahul ne andhere mein hi apne kapde sahi kiye, uska gussa ab ek thandi vijay (victory) mein badal chuka tha.



Storage room ke us bhari sannate mein, jahan hawas ki mahak abhi bhi hawa mein tair rahi thi, Rahul ne koi waqt zaya nahi kiya. Jaise hi usne mehsus kiya ki Trupti ne uska aakhri katra nigal liya hai, wo kisi parchaayi ki tarah piche hata. Usne apne kapde jaldi se sahi kiye aur purane pardo ke piche se hota hua, storage room ke pichle chote darwaze se nikal gaya. Uske pairon ki aahat tak nahi hui, par uske chehre par wo shaitani muskaan thi—usne apni Maa ko uske 'Abhay' ke naam par poori tarah nichod liya tha.

Trupti wahan andhere mein ghutno ke bal baithi rahi, uska dimaag abhi bhi ghoom raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uska gala thoda chheel gaya hai aur uske hothon par ek ajeeb sa bhari-pan hai.
"Abhay?" usne dheere se pukara.
Koi jawab nahi aaya. Trupti ne ladkhadate hue haath se deewar par switch dhoonda aur light on ki. Roshni hote hi uski aankhein choundhiya gayi. Kamra khaali tha.
Trupti ne gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue huliye ko aaine mein dekha jo ek purane cupboard par laga tha. Uska chehra laal tha, uski peach dress ki dori khuli hui thi, aur uski thodi (chin) par laar aur us 'shaks' ke ras ke nishaan chamak rahe the. Usne jaldi se ek rumaal nikaala aur apne chehre aur hothon ko saaf kiya (cleans herself).
Wo thodi confuse thi. 'Abhay ne lights ka kaha tha... par wo itni khamoshi se kaise nikal gaya? Aur wo itna 'rough' kab se ho gaya?' Par uski body itni satisfied aur dhili thi ki usne zyada socha nahi. Use laga shayad emergency ki wajah se wo jaldi mein nikal gaya hoga.
Theek usi pal, storage room ka main darwaza jhatke se khula. Abhay haanfte hue andar dakhil hua.
"Sorry, sorry Trupti! Wo short-circuit bohot bada tha, electrician ko bulana pada," Abhay ne kaha, uska chehra paseene se tar tha.
Trupti thora chounki. "Abhay... tum... tum abhi toh yahan the?"
Abhay ne herani se dekha. "Kya keh rahi ho? Main toh pichle 10 minute se main stage par electrician ke saath sir khapa raha hoon. Lights abhi theek hui hain."
Trupti ka dil ek pal ke liye dhak se reh gaya. 'Toh phir andhere mein wo kaun tha?' Par phir usne socha shayad Abhay mazaak kar raha hai ya wo khud hi madhoshi mein waqt ka hisaab bhool gayi hai.
Abhay uske paas aaya aur uski kamar mein haath daal kar use apni taraf kheencha. Usne Trupti ke hothon par ek gehra kiss kiya. Trupti ne kiss ka jawab toh diya, par use kuch 'alag' mehsus hua. Abhay ke hothon ka swad, uski saansein, aur uski pakad... wo us 'andhere wale saaye' se bilkul alag thin. Wo saaya zyada bhookha tha, zyada purana lag raha tha.




Trupti ne ek pal ke liye Abhay ko door dhakela aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Tum... tum sach mein abhi aaye ho?"

"Haan, kyun? Kya hua?" Abhay ne pucha, uski aankhon mein sirf fikar thi.
Trupti ne ek lambi saans li aur apne dimaag ke us darr ko jhatak diya (shrugging it off). Use laga shayad andhere aur adrenaline ki wajah se use sab alag lag raha hai. "Kuch nahi... bas thak gayi hoon shayad."
Usne Abhay ke seene par sar rakh diya, par uske dimaag ke ek kone mein wo 'thanda ehsaas' abhi bhi baaki tha. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki jis ras ko wo nigal chuki hai, wo Abhay ka nahi, balki uske apne khoon ka tha.

Hostel ke kamre mein chhayi khamoshi Trupti ke liye ab kisi bojh ki tarah bhari ho chuki thi. Bahar fest ka shor madham pad chuka tha, par uske dimaag ke andar ek tufaan utha hua tha. Wo apne bed par baithi thi, dono haath kaanpte hue apne ghutno par rakhe the, aur uski nazrein kamre ki us sapaat deewar par tiki thin jo andhere mein thodi dhundhli lag rahi thi. Usne apni aankhein band kin toh wahi storage room ka andhera uske samne dobara chha gaya. Wo us sparsh ko bhoolna chahti thi, par uska jism abhi bhi us ajnabi junoon ki gawaahi de raha tha.

Wo mehsoos kar sakti thi ki wo encounter Abhay ke saath bitaye har pal se bilkul alag tha. Abhay ka pyaar hamesha ek mardana garmi aur haq ke saath hota tha, par wo saaya... wo kuch zyada hi 'raw' aur 'aggressive' tha. Wo pakad, wo baalon ko kheenchna, aur wo lund ka gala cheer dene wala andaaz—usme ek purani dushmani aur ek gehari pyaas mili hui thi jo Abhay ki shaksiyat se mel nahi khati thi. Usne socha ki shayad Abhay aaj bohot zyada uttejit tha, par jab Abhay ne 10 minute baad darwaza khol kar lights on kin, toh uski aankhon mein wo shaitaniyat nahi thi jo Trupti ne andhere mein mehsus ki thi.

Ek thandi si lehar Trupti ki reedh ki haddi se hote hue guzar gayi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadakne laga ki use apna dum ghut-ta hua mehsus hua. "Kaun tha wo?" usne dhire se khud se sawal kiya. Wo khayal hi itna bhayanak tha ki usne apni dono hatheliyon se apna chehra dhak liya. Kya koi aur unhe follow kar raha tha? Kya koi pardo ke peeche chhupa hua tha aur Abhay ke jaate hi usne mauke ka fayda utha liya? Trupti ko apne upar ghin aane lagi. Usne kisi anjaan shaks ko apne jism ki gehraiyon tak jaane diya, use apne lund ka swad chakhaaya, aur yahan tak ki uska sara ras nigal bhi liya, ye soch kar ki wo Abhay hai.

Usne socha ki wo Abhay ko sab bata de, par turant hi usne ye khayal jhatak diya. Abhay ka gussa aur uska junoon kisi se chhupa nahi tha. Agar use pata chala ki koi aur Trupti ko chhoo chuka hai aur Trupti ne bina virodh ke sab kuch hone diya, toh wo pagal ho jayega. Wo jealous ho jayega, shayad Trupti par hi shak karne lagega, aur unka ye haseen rishta ek jhatke mein raakh ho jayega. Trupti is naye rishte ko khona nahi chahti thi, par ye raaz ab ek zeher ki tarah uske andar phail raha tha. Guilt use har taraf se gher raha tha—wo ek married aurat thi, do bacchon ki maa, aur aaj usne kisi raah chalte stalker ko apne saath wo sab karne diya jise wo 'pyaar' samajh rahi thi.



Uski saansein ukhadne lagin aur wo kamre mein idhar-udhar tehlne lagi. Wo baar-baar apne hothon ko rumaal se ragad rahi thi, jaise wo us anjaan mard ka nishaan mita dena chahti ho. Par wo swad... wo thoda namkeen aur bohot zyada gaadha ras, uski yaadon mein dhas chuka tha. Usne khud ko samjhane ki koshish ki ki shayad wo koi waham tha, shayad andhere ki wajah se use sab alag laga. Par tabhi uske phone ki screen ek jhatke se roshan ho gayi. Ek notification ki awaz ne us sannaate ko cheer diya.

Trupti ne kaanpte haathon se phone uthaya. Wahi anonymous number tha. Uski ungliyan screen unlock karte waqt thar-thara rahi thin. Jaise hi usne message khola, uske pairon ke niche se zameen nikal gayi. Message mein likha tha, "You tasted better than I imagined. Tumhare gale ki gehrai aur wo nigalne ka tareeka... lajawab tha, Trupti."
Uski aankhon ke samne andhera chhane laga. Wo saaya koi bhatka hua musafir nahi tha. Wo use jaanta tha. Wo uska peecha kar raha tha. Aur sabse daravni baat ye thi ki wo abhi bhi kahin aas-pass hi tha, uski har siskaari ka hisaab rakhe hue. Trupti ne zor se chillana chaha, par uski aawaz uske gale mein hi phans kar reh gayi.
Agli subah dance competition hai aur Trupti ko sabke samne muskurana hai, par kya wo us 'asli' saaye ka samna kar payegi jo uske andar tak utar chuka hai?

[Joker44]

Sorry for the wait! I was experimenting with making GIFs and videos for the first time. Thanks for your patience, and happy reading!"

[Sam.hunter7898]

Storage room ke us andhere mein Trupti abhi bhi us bhayanak orgasm ke nashe mein choor thi. Uska dimaag dizzy tha, saansein ukhdi hui thin, aur shareer bilkul dhila pad gaya tha. Use hosh hi nahi tha ki uski jaanghon ke beech se hatkar wo saaya ab uske chehre ke samne khada ho gaya hai.

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna sakht lund nikaala. Ye pal uske liye barso ki mehnat aur sabr ka nateeja tha. Usne dekha ki Trupti ka muh halka sa khula hai aur wo haanf rahi hai. Usne apna lund seedha uske hothon ke paas laya.
Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere mein us shaks ko Abhay samajh rahi thi, ne bina kisi virodh ke apna muh poora khol diya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki ek garam aur sakht cheez uske gale tak utar rahi hai. Usne use poora andar le liya (took it all in), jaise wo apne 'handsome dude' ki har ek pyaas bujha dena chahti ho.
Rahul ne ab kisi bhookhe shaitaan ki tarah fastly in rush uske muh ko chodna (face-fucking) shuru kiya. Uski raftaar tez thi, uska har dhakka Trupti ke gale ki gehraiyon tak ja raha tha.
Ghup... Ghup... Ghup...



Trupti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Ye 'rehearsal' ab ek jung ban chuki thi. Uske hothon ke kone se laar (saliva) behne lagi, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Rahul ne uske baalon ko kaskar piche se pakad rakha tha, uske sir ko apne lund par tezi se slide kar raha tha. Trupti ko laga ki Abhay aaj pehle se kahin zyada ganda aur aggressive ho gaya hai, par wo is 'rough' andaaz ka bhi maza le rahi thi.

Storage room mein sirf Trupti ke gale se nikalne wali gub-gub ki aawazein gunj rahi thin. Rahul ko apni Maa ke naram hothon aur unki garam saanson ka jo nasha mil raha tha, wo use pagal kar raha tha. Wo bina ruke uske muh mein dhakke maarta raha, ye jaante hue ki bahar asli Abhay kisi bhi waqt darwaza khol sakta hai.

Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere ke dhoke mein thi, poori deewangi se us shaks ka lund chus rahi thi jise wo 'Abhay' samajh rahi thi.

Rahul ke dimaag mein ek toofan chal raha tha. Abhi kuch der pehle usne apni Maa ki chut ka wo naseela ras chakha tha jo kisi purani sharab se bhi zyada kadak tha. Usne apne man mein socha, 'Maine itni ladkiyan chodi, itne muh maare... par meri Maa... Trupti... sabse best hai. Iske hothon ki pakad aur iska chusne ka tareeka... uff!'
Par use Abhay par bohot gussa (jealousy) bhi aa raha tha. Ye soch kar ki Abhay roz is jannat ka maza leta hai, Rahul ne apni raftaar aur gandi kar di. Wo angrily uske muh ko chod raha tha, har dhakke ke saath apna poora lund uske gale ki gehraiyon (deep throat) tak utaar raha tha.
Gub... Ghup... Squelch...
Trupti ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uska sir har dhakke ke saath deewar se takra raha tha. Usne apna muh itna phailaya hua tha ki uske hothon ke kinare dard karne lage the, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Uski aankhon se paani nikal aaya tha aur laar (saliva) uski thodi (chin) se hote hue uski peach dress ke oopri hisse par gir rahi thi (saliva dripping). Wo poori tarah ek 'bebas randi' ki tarah apne bete ke lund ki ghulami kar rahi thi.



Rahul ka sabr ab khatam hone ko tha. Usne Trupti ke baalon ko itni zor se kheencha ki uska muh poora khul gaya aur usne aakhri ke kuch dhakke itni tezi se maare ki Trupti ka dum ghutne laga.

"Mmmphhh! Mmm-Gub!"
Rahul ne ek bhayanak guraahat ke saath apna saara garm aur gaadha veerya (cum) Trupti ke gale ke bilkul andar ugal diya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki uske muh mein ek garam jwaalamukhi phat gaya hai. Usne ek pal ke liye bhi hichkichahat nahi dikhayi. Usne apne gale ki manspeshiyon ko sikoda aur kisi 'hungry predator' ki tarah us saare ras ko swallow kar liya.
Gulp... Gulp...
Usne ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalne di. Rahul ne apna lund bahar nikaala aur Trupti wahan ghutno ke bal baithi haanf rahi thi, uske hothon par abhi bhi wo safed nishaan baaki tha. Rahul ne andhere mein hi apne kapde sahi kiye, uska gussa ab ek thandi vijay (victory) mein badal chuka tha.



Storage room ke us bhari sannate mein, jahan hawas ki mahak abhi bhi hawa mein tair rahi thi, Rahul ne koi waqt zaya nahi kiya. Jaise hi usne mehsus kiya ki Trupti ne uska aakhri katra nigal liya hai, wo kisi parchaayi ki tarah piche hata. Usne apne kapde jaldi se sahi kiye aur purane pardo ke piche se hota hua, storage room ke pichle chote darwaze se nikal gaya. Uske pairon ki aahat tak nahi hui, par uske chehre par wo shaitani muskaan thi—usne apni Maa ko uske 'Abhay' ke naam par poori tarah nichod liya tha.

Trupti wahan andhere mein ghutno ke bal baithi rahi, uska dimaag abhi bhi ghoom raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uska gala thoda chheel gaya hai aur uske hothon par ek ajeeb sa bhari-pan hai.
"Abhay?" usne dheere se pukara.
Koi jawab nahi aaya. Trupti ne ladkhadate hue haath se deewar par switch dhoonda aur light on ki. Roshni hote hi uski aankhein choundhiya gayi. Kamra khaali tha.
Trupti ne gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue huliye ko aaine mein dekha jo ek purane cupboard par laga tha. Uska chehra laal tha, uski peach dress ki dori khuli hui thi, aur uski thodi (chin) par laar aur us 'shaks' ke ras ke nishaan chamak rahe the. Usne jaldi se ek rumaal nikaala aur apne chehre aur hothon ko saaf kiya (cleans herself).
Wo thodi confuse thi. 'Abhay ne lights ka kaha tha... par wo itni khamoshi se kaise nikal gaya? Aur wo itna 'rough' kab se ho gaya?' Par uski body itni satisfied aur dhili thi ki usne zyada socha nahi. Use laga shayad emergency ki wajah se wo jaldi mein nikal gaya hoga.
Theek usi pal, storage room ka main darwaza jhatke se khula. Abhay haanfte hue andar dakhil hua.
"Sorry, sorry Trupti! Wo short-circuit bohot bada tha, electrician ko bulana pada," Abhay ne kaha, uska chehra paseene se tar tha.
Trupti thora chounki. "Abhay... tum... tum abhi toh yahan the?"
Abhay ne herani se dekha. "Kya keh rahi ho? Main toh pichle 10 minute se main stage par electrician ke saath sir khapa raha hoon. Lights abhi theek hui hain."
Trupti ka dil ek pal ke liye dhak se reh gaya. 'Toh phir andhere mein wo kaun tha?' Par phir usne socha shayad Abhay mazaak kar raha hai ya wo khud hi madhoshi mein waqt ka hisaab bhool gayi hai.
Abhay uske paas aaya aur uski kamar mein haath daal kar use apni taraf kheencha. Usne Trupti ke hothon par ek gehra kiss kiya. Trupti ne kiss ka jawab toh diya, par use kuch 'alag' mehsus hua. Abhay ke hothon ka swad, uski saansein, aur uski pakad... wo us 'andhere wale saaye' se bilkul alag thin. Wo saaya zyada bhookha tha, zyada purana lag raha tha.




Trupti ne ek pal ke liye Abhay ko door dhakela aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Tum... tum sach mein abhi aaye ho?"

"Haan, kyun? Kya hua?" Abhay ne pucha, uski aankhon mein sirf fikar thi.
Trupti ne ek lambi saans li aur apne dimaag ke us darr ko jhatak diya (shrugging it off). Use laga shayad andhere aur adrenaline ki wajah se use sab alag lag raha hai. "Kuch nahi... bas thak gayi hoon shayad."
Usne Abhay ke seene par sar rakh diya, par uske dimaag ke ek kone mein wo 'thanda ehsaas' abhi bhi baaki tha. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki jis ras ko wo nigal chuki hai, wo Abhay ka nahi, balki uske apne khoon ka tha.

Hostel ke kamre mein chhayi khamoshi Trupti ke liye ab kisi bojh ki tarah bhari ho chuki thi. Bahar fest ka shor madham pad chuka tha, par uske dimaag ke andar ek tufaan utha hua tha. Wo apne bed par baithi thi, dono haath kaanpte hue apne ghutno par rakhe the, aur uski nazrein kamre ki us sapaat deewar par tiki thin jo andhere mein thodi dhundhli lag rahi thi. Usne apni aankhein band kin toh wahi storage room ka andhera uske samne dobara chha gaya. Wo us sparsh ko bhoolna chahti thi, par uska jism abhi bhi us ajnabi junoon ki gawaahi de raha tha.

Wo mehsoos kar sakti thi ki wo encounter Abhay ke saath bitaye har pal se bilkul alag tha. Abhay ka pyaar hamesha ek mardana garmi aur haq ke saath hota tha, par wo saaya... wo kuch zyada hi 'raw' aur 'aggressive' tha. Wo pakad, wo baalon ko kheenchna, aur wo lund ka gala cheer dene wala andaaz—usme ek purani dushmani aur ek gehari pyaas mili hui thi jo Abhay ki shaksiyat se mel nahi khati thi. Usne socha ki shayad Abhay aaj bohot zyada uttejit tha, par jab Abhay ne 10 minute baad darwaza khol kar lights on kin, toh uski aankhon mein wo shaitaniyat nahi thi jo Trupti ne andhere mein mehsus ki thi.

Ek thandi si lehar Trupti ki reedh ki haddi se hote hue guzar gayi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadakne laga ki use apna dum ghut-ta hua mehsus hua. "Kaun tha wo?" usne dhire se khud se sawal kiya. Wo khayal hi itna bhayanak tha ki usne apni dono hatheliyon se apna chehra dhak liya. Kya koi aur unhe follow kar raha tha? Kya koi pardo ke peeche chhupa hua tha aur Abhay ke jaate hi usne mauke ka fayda utha liya? Trupti ko apne upar ghin aane lagi. Usne kisi anjaan shaks ko apne jism ki gehraiyon tak jaane diya, use apne lund ka swad chakhaaya, aur yahan tak ki uska sara ras nigal bhi liya, ye soch kar ki wo Abhay hai.

Usne socha ki wo Abhay ko sab bata de, par turant hi usne ye khayal jhatak diya. Abhay ka gussa aur uska junoon kisi se chhupa nahi tha. Agar use pata chala ki koi aur Trupti ko chhoo chuka hai aur Trupti ne bina virodh ke sab kuch hone diya, toh wo pagal ho jayega. Wo jealous ho jayega, shayad Trupti par hi shak karne lagega, aur unka ye haseen rishta ek jhatke mein raakh ho jayega. Trupti is naye rishte ko khona nahi chahti thi, par ye raaz ab ek zeher ki tarah uske andar phail raha tha. Guilt use har taraf se gher raha tha—wo ek married aurat thi, do bacchon ki maa, aur aaj usne kisi raah chalte stalker ko apne saath wo sab karne diya jise wo 'pyaar' samajh rahi thi.



Uski saansein ukhadne lagin aur wo kamre mein idhar-udhar tehlne lagi. Wo baar-baar apne hothon ko rumaal se ragad rahi thi, jaise wo us anjaan mard ka nishaan mita dena chahti ho. Par wo swad... wo thoda namkeen aur bohot zyada gaadha ras, uski yaadon mein dhas chuka tha. Usne khud ko samjhane ki koshish ki ki shayad wo koi waham tha, shayad andhere ki wajah se use sab alag laga. Par tabhi uske phone ki screen ek jhatke se roshan ho gayi. Ek notification ki awaz ne us sannaate ko cheer diya.

Trupti ne kaanpte haathon se phone uthaya. Wahi anonymous number tha. Uski ungliyan screen unlock karte waqt thar-thara rahi thin. Jaise hi usne message khola, uske pairon ke niche se zameen nikal gayi. Message mein likha tha, "You tasted better than I imagined. Tumhare gale ki gehrai aur wo nigalne ka tareeka... lajawab tha, Trupti."
Uski aankhon ke samne andhera chhane laga. Wo saaya koi bhatka hua musafir nahi tha. Wo use jaanta tha. Wo uska peecha kar raha tha. Aur sabse daravni baat ye thi ki wo abhi bhi kahin aas-pass hi tha, uski har siskaari ka hisaab rakhe hue. Trupti ne zor se chillana chaha, par uski aawaz uske gale mein hi phans kar reh gayi.
Agli subah dance competition hai aur Trupti ko sabke samne muskurana hai, par kya wo us 'asli' saaye ka samna kar payegi jo uske andar tak utar chuka hai?

Ekdam kadak

[Rohan9318]

Great story

[Ankita b]

Some kind of twist coming . suspense and enjoying. Waiting for what unveils in next episode. 

Life means to fight but fighting with each other in fantasy forum is pathetic guys. Enjoy,this story is definitely slowburn and the best

[exbiixossip2]

[Fing fing]

Brother you are granted freewill, i will support you in every update. 

I also have some sexy stock...


cool fonts alphabet copy and paste

[Rinkp219]

Laajawab update Bhai.....

Waiting more suspense aur twists......

[Tiger687]

Storage room ke us andhere mein Trupti abhi bhi us bhayanak orgasm ke nashe mein choor thi. Uska dimaag dizzy tha, saansein ukhdi hui thin, aur shareer bilkul dhila pad gaya tha. Use hosh hi nahi tha ki uski jaanghon ke beech se hatkar wo saaya ab uske chehre ke samne khada ho gaya hai.

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna sakht lund nikaala. Ye pal uske liye barso ki mehnat aur sabr ka nateeja tha. Usne dekha ki Trupti ka muh halka sa khula hai aur wo haanf rahi hai. Usne apna lund seedha uske hothon ke paas laya.
Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere mein us shaks ko Abhay samajh rahi thi, ne bina kisi virodh ke apna muh poora khol diya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki ek garam aur sakht cheez uske gale tak utar rahi hai. Usne use poora andar le liya (took it all in), jaise wo apne 'handsome dude' ki har ek pyaas bujha dena chahti ho.
Rahul ne ab kisi bhookhe shaitaan ki tarah fastly in rush uske muh ko chodna (face-fucking) shuru kiya. Uski raftaar tez thi, uska har dhakka Trupti ke gale ki gehraiyon tak ja raha tha.
Ghup... Ghup... Ghup...



Trupti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Ye 'rehearsal' ab ek jung ban chuki thi. Uske hothon ke kone se laar (saliva) behne lagi, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Rahul ne uske baalon ko kaskar piche se pakad rakha tha, uske sir ko apne lund par tezi se slide kar raha tha. Trupti ko laga ki Abhay aaj pehle se kahin zyada ganda aur aggressive ho gaya hai, par wo is 'rough' andaaz ka bhi maza le rahi thi.

Storage room mein sirf Trupti ke gale se nikalne wali gub-gub ki aawazein gunj rahi thin. Rahul ko apni Maa ke naram hothon aur unki garam saanson ka jo nasha mil raha tha, wo use pagal kar raha tha. Wo bina ruke uske muh mein dhakke maarta raha, ye jaante hue ki bahar asli Abhay kisi bhi waqt darwaza khol sakta hai.

Trupti, jo abhi bhi andhere ke dhoke mein thi, poori deewangi se us shaks ka lund chus rahi thi jise wo 'Abhay' samajh rahi thi.

Rahul ke dimaag mein ek toofan chal raha tha. Abhi kuch der pehle usne apni Maa ki chut ka wo naseela ras chakha tha jo kisi purani sharab se bhi zyada kadak tha. Usne apne man mein socha, 'Maine itni ladkiyan chodi, itne muh maare... par meri Maa... Trupti... sabse best hai. Iske hothon ki pakad aur iska chusne ka tareeka... uff!'
Par use Abhay par bohot gussa (jealousy) bhi aa raha tha. Ye soch kar ki Abhay roz is jannat ka maza leta hai, Rahul ne apni raftaar aur gandi kar di. Wo angrily uske muh ko chod raha tha, har dhakke ke saath apna poora lund uske gale ki gehraiyon (deep throat) tak utaar raha tha.
Gub... Ghup... Squelch...
Trupti ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uska sir har dhakke ke saath deewar se takra raha tha. Usne apna muh itna phailaya hua tha ki uske hothon ke kinare dard karne lage the, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Uski aankhon se paani nikal aaya tha aur laar (saliva) uski thodi (chin) se hote hue uski peach dress ke oopri hisse par gir rahi thi (saliva dripping). Wo poori tarah ek 'bebas randi' ki tarah apne bete ke lund ki ghulami kar rahi thi.



Rahul ka sabr ab khatam hone ko tha. Usne Trupti ke baalon ko itni zor se kheencha ki uska muh poora khul gaya aur usne aakhri ke kuch dhakke itni tezi se maare ki Trupti ka dum ghutne laga.

"Mmmphhh! Mmm-Gub!"
Rahul ne ek bhayanak guraahat ke saath apna saara garm aur gaadha veerya (cum) Trupti ke gale ke bilkul andar ugal diya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki uske muh mein ek garam jwaalamukhi phat gaya hai. Usne ek pal ke liye bhi hichkichahat nahi dikhayi. Usne apne gale ki manspeshiyon ko sikoda aur kisi 'hungry predator' ki tarah us saare ras ko swallow kar liya.
Gulp... Gulp...
Usne ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalne di. Rahul ne apna lund bahar nikaala aur Trupti wahan ghutno ke bal baithi haanf rahi thi, uske hothon par abhi bhi wo safed nishaan baaki tha. Rahul ne andhere mein hi apne kapde sahi kiye, uska gussa ab ek thandi vijay (victory) mein badal chuka tha.



Storage room ke us bhari sannate mein, jahan hawas ki mahak abhi bhi hawa mein tair rahi thi, Rahul ne koi waqt zaya nahi kiya. Jaise hi usne mehsus kiya ki Trupti ne uska aakhri katra nigal liya hai, wo kisi parchaayi ki tarah piche hata. Usne apne kapde jaldi se sahi kiye aur purane pardo ke piche se hota hua, storage room ke pichle chote darwaze se nikal gaya. Uske pairon ki aahat tak nahi hui, par uske chehre par wo shaitani muskaan thi—usne apni Maa ko uske 'Abhay' ke naam par poori tarah nichod liya tha.

Trupti wahan andhere mein ghutno ke bal baithi rahi, uska dimaag abhi bhi ghoom raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uska gala thoda chheel gaya hai aur uske hothon par ek ajeeb sa bhari-pan hai.
"Abhay?" usne dheere se pukara.
Koi jawab nahi aaya. Trupti ne ladkhadate hue haath se deewar par switch dhoonda aur light on ki. Roshni hote hi uski aankhein choundhiya gayi. Kamra khaali tha.
Trupti ne gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue huliye ko aaine mein dekha jo ek purane cupboard par laga tha. Uska chehra laal tha, uski peach dress ki dori khuli hui thi, aur uski thodi (chin) par laar aur us 'shaks' ke ras ke nishaan chamak rahe the. Usne jaldi se ek rumaal nikaala aur apne chehre aur hothon ko saaf kiya (cleans herself).
Wo thodi confuse thi. 'Abhay ne lights ka kaha tha... par wo itni khamoshi se kaise nikal gaya? Aur wo itna 'rough' kab se ho gaya?' Par uski body itni satisfied aur dhili thi ki usne zyada socha nahi. Use laga shayad emergency ki wajah se wo jaldi mein nikal gaya hoga.
Theek usi pal, storage room ka main darwaza jhatke se khula. Abhay haanfte hue andar dakhil hua.
"Sorry, sorry Trupti! Wo short-circuit bohot bada tha, electrician ko bulana pada," Abhay ne kaha, uska chehra paseene se tar tha.
Trupti thora chounki. "Abhay... tum... tum abhi toh yahan the?"
Abhay ne herani se dekha. "Kya keh rahi ho? Main toh pichle 10 minute se main stage par electrician ke saath sir khapa raha hoon. Lights abhi theek hui hain."
Trupti ka dil ek pal ke liye dhak se reh gaya. 'Toh phir andhere mein wo kaun tha?' Par phir usne socha shayad Abhay mazaak kar raha hai ya wo khud hi madhoshi mein waqt ka hisaab bhool gayi hai.
Abhay uske paas aaya aur uski kamar mein haath daal kar use apni taraf kheencha. Usne Trupti ke hothon par ek gehra kiss kiya. Trupti ne kiss ka jawab toh diya, par use kuch 'alag' mehsus hua. Abhay ke hothon ka swad, uski saansein, aur uski pakad... wo us 'andhere wale saaye' se bilkul alag thin. Wo saaya zyada bhookha tha, zyada purana lag raha tha.




Trupti ne ek pal ke liye Abhay ko door dhakela aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Tum... tum sach mein abhi aaye ho?"

"Haan, kyun? Kya hua?" Abhay ne pucha, uski aankhon mein sirf fikar thi.
Trupti ne ek lambi saans li aur apne dimaag ke us darr ko jhatak diya (shrugging it off). Use laga shayad andhere aur adrenaline ki wajah se use sab alag lag raha hai. "Kuch nahi... bas thak gayi hoon shayad."
Usne Abhay ke seene par sar rakh diya, par uske dimaag ke ek kone mein wo 'thanda ehsaas' abhi bhi baaki tha. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki jis ras ko wo nigal chuki hai, wo Abhay ka nahi, balki uske apne khoon ka tha.

Hostel ke kamre mein chhayi khamoshi Trupti ke liye ab kisi bojh ki tarah bhari ho chuki thi. Bahar fest ka shor madham pad chuka tha, par uske dimaag ke andar ek tufaan utha hua tha. Wo apne bed par baithi thi, dono haath kaanpte hue apne ghutno par rakhe the, aur uski nazrein kamre ki us sapaat deewar par tiki thin jo andhere mein thodi dhundhli lag rahi thi. Usne apni aankhein band kin toh wahi storage room ka andhera uske samne dobara chha gaya. Wo us sparsh ko bhoolna chahti thi, par uska jism abhi bhi us ajnabi junoon ki gawaahi de raha tha.

Wo mehsoos kar sakti thi ki wo encounter Abhay ke saath bitaye har pal se bilkul alag tha. Abhay ka pyaar hamesha ek mardana garmi aur haq ke saath hota tha, par wo saaya... wo kuch zyada hi 'raw' aur 'aggressive' tha. Wo pakad, wo baalon ko kheenchna, aur wo lund ka gala cheer dene wala andaaz—usme ek purani dushmani aur ek gehari pyaas mili hui thi jo Abhay ki shaksiyat se mel nahi khati thi. Usne socha ki shayad Abhay aaj bohot zyada uttejit tha, par jab Abhay ne 10 minute baad darwaza khol kar lights on kin, toh uski aankhon mein wo shaitaniyat nahi thi jo Trupti ne andhere mein mehsus ki thi.

Ek thandi si lehar Trupti ki reedh ki haddi se hote hue guzar gayi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadakne laga ki use apna dum ghut-ta hua mehsus hua. "Kaun tha wo?" usne dhire se khud se sawal kiya. Wo khayal hi itna bhayanak tha ki usne apni dono hatheliyon se apna chehra dhak liya. Kya koi aur unhe follow kar raha tha? Kya koi pardo ke peeche chhupa hua tha aur Abhay ke jaate hi usne mauke ka fayda utha liya? Trupti ko apne upar ghin aane lagi. Usne kisi anjaan shaks ko apne jism ki gehraiyon tak jaane diya, use apne lund ka swad chakhaaya, aur yahan tak ki uska sara ras nigal bhi liya, ye soch kar ki wo Abhay hai.

Usne socha ki wo Abhay ko sab bata de, par turant hi usne ye khayal jhatak diya. Abhay ka gussa aur uska junoon kisi se chhupa nahi tha. Agar use pata chala ki koi aur Trupti ko chhoo chuka hai aur Trupti ne bina virodh ke sab kuch hone diya, toh wo pagal ho jayega. Wo jealous ho jayega, shayad Trupti par hi shak karne lagega, aur unka ye haseen rishta ek jhatke mein raakh ho jayega. Trupti is naye rishte ko khona nahi chahti thi, par ye raaz ab ek zeher ki tarah uske andar phail raha tha. Guilt use har taraf se gher raha tha—wo ek married aurat thi, do bacchon ki maa, aur aaj usne kisi raah chalte stalker ko apne saath wo sab karne diya jise wo 'pyaar' samajh rahi thi.



Uski saansein ukhadne lagin aur wo kamre mein idhar-udhar tehlne lagi. Wo baar-baar apne hothon ko rumaal se ragad rahi thi, jaise wo us anjaan mard ka nishaan mita dena chahti ho. Par wo swad... wo thoda namkeen aur bohot zyada gaadha ras, uski yaadon mein dhas chuka tha. Usne khud ko samjhane ki koshish ki ki shayad wo koi waham tha, shayad andhere ki wajah se use sab alag laga. Par tabhi uske phone ki screen ek jhatke se roshan ho gayi. Ek notification ki awaz ne us sannaate ko cheer diya.

Trupti ne kaanpte haathon se phone uthaya. Wahi anonymous number tha. Uski ungliyan screen unlock karte waqt thar-thara rahi thin. Jaise hi usne message khola, uske pairon ke niche se zameen nikal gayi. Message mein likha tha, "You tasted better than I imagined. Tumhare gale ki gehrai aur wo nigalne ka tareeka... lajawab tha, Trupti."
Uski aankhon ke samne andhera chhane laga. Wo saaya koi bhatka hua musafir nahi tha. Wo use jaanta tha. Wo uska peecha kar raha tha. Aur sabse daravni baat ye thi ki wo abhi bhi kahin aas-pass hi tha, uski har siskaari ka hisaab rakhe hue. Trupti ne zor se chillana chaha, par uski aawaz uske gale mein hi phans kar reh gayi.
Agli subah dance competition hai aur Trupti ko sabke samne muskurana hai, par kya wo us 'asli' saaye ka samna kar payegi jo uske andar tak utar chuka hai?

It's a really good twist. Now real game will begin. What will be the next step of Rahul.??? How he will get Trupti Back????. And what will be going to happen with Abhay.???? Is Rahul is going to show to whole college, He is the Real Alfa man of college???

Their are some questions created in these update. It's going to rockhard story. Now story is going to be next level. Keep going writter brother.

[Erotica erotica]

Getting better with every update, May be I don't know what the next turn of story,Abhay must strike back and win tripti. Abhay must show who is the boss bro.... next update

[6sense]

Pls update !!

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next update come fast... trupti and Rahul sex

[Joker44]

Subah ki pehli kiran jab hostel ke kamre mein dakhil hui, toh Trupti ki aankhein kisi bhayanak khwaab se jhatke mein khulin. Uska poora jism bhari ho raha tha, aur jaise hi usne apna thook nigla, uske halaq mein wahi namkeen aur gaadha zayka dobara ubhar aaya—pichli raat ka wo 'veerya' (cum). Wo swad abhi bhi uski jeebh par chipka hua tha, uske 'deep throat' aur 'swallow' ki gawaahi deta hua. Usne turant uthkar bathroom ki taraf doud lagayi aur baar-baar kulla karne lagi, par wo ehsaas uske dimaag se nahi nikal raha tha.

Wo aaine ke samne khadi hui aur apne su सूजे hue hothon ko dekhne lagi. Uske dimaag mein ek hi sawal hathode ki tarah baj raha tha: "Kaun tha wo?" Use yaad tha ki kaise usne use deewar se sata kar uske muh ko 'angrily' choda tha, kaise usne uska baal pakad kar apna poora lund uske gale mein utaara tha. Usne us shaks ko 'Abhay' pukara tha, usne use 'pyaar' kiya tha, par ab use ehsaas ho raha tha ki wo sparsh, wo mardana garmi Abhay ki nahi thi. Wo kuch zyada hi khunkhaar aur naseeli thi.


Pehla khayal use Abhay ko sab batane ka aaya. Usne phone uthaya bhi, par uske haath thar-tharane lage. "Nahi... main use nahi bata sakti," usne khud se fusfusaya. Abhay ka gussa aur uska junoon kisi se chhupa nahi tha. Agar use pata chala ki storage room mein koi aur tha, aur sabse badi baat—ki Trupti ne bina kisi virodh ke, 'satisfaction' ke saath us anjaan shaks ka kaam poora kiya, toh Abhay pagal ho jayega. Wo jealous ho jayega, shayad use hi 'charitraheen' samajhne lage. Unka wo haseen 'future' jiske sapne Abhay dikha raha tha, wo ek jhatke mein bikhar jata. Trupti itni kamzor pad chuki thi ki wo Abhay ka gussa bardaasht nahi kar sakti thi.
Lekin ye raaz use andar se khaaye ja raha tha. Wo anonymous message—"You tasted better than I imagined"—ka matlab tha ki wo shikaari abhi bhi aas-paas hai. Wo use jaanta hai, wo uska peecha kar raha hai. Use kisi aise shaks ki zaroorat thi jo use judge na kare, jo uske raaz ko raaz rakhe aur jis par wo aankh band karke bharosa kar sake.
Usi pal uski nazar Rahul ki photo par padi. Rahul—uska beta.
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek thandak si chhayi. Rahul hi toh hai jo is college mein uski dhaal bana hua hai. Rahul ne hi use pehle bhi Viki se bachaya tha. Use laga ki Rahul ek 'gen-z' ladka hai, wo samajhdaar hai, aur sabse badi baat—wo uska beta hai. Wo apni Maa ki is bebasi ko samjhega. Use laga ki Rahul ko sab batakar wo apna bojh halka kar sakti hai. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul hi wo 'saaya' hai jo uske dimaag ke sukoon ko nichod raha hai.
Usne kaanpte haathon se Rahul ka number milaya. Phone ki har ek ring uske dil ki dhadkan badha rahi thi.
"Hello... Rahul?" Trupti ki aawaz baith gayi thi.
"Haan Maa? Aapki aawaz ko kya hua? Aap theek toh hain?" Rahul ne doosri taraf se bohot hi masoom aur fikar-mand andaaz mein pucha, jabki wo apne dimaag mein pichli raat ki recording dobara play kar raha tha.


"Rahul... mujhe tumse milna hai. Abhi. College ke purane garden wale hisse mein, jahan koi na ho. Please... main bohot pareshan hoon. Main Abhay ko nahi bata sakti... sirf tum hi ho jis par main is waqt bharosa kar sakti hoon. Please aao mujhse milne."
Rahul ke hothon par ek shaitani muskaan phel gayi. Uska shikaar khud shikaari ke paas panah maangne aa raha tha. "Aap fikar mat kijiye Maa. Main bas 5 minute mein wahan pahunch raha hoon. Main hoon na aapke saath."
Trupti ne phone rakha aur gehri saans li. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul se milkar wo is daldal se nikal jayegi. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki wo us masiha se madad maang rahi thi jisne pichli raat uske jism ki numaish ki thi aur jiska 'veerya' abhi bhi uske jism ke andar utar chuka tha.

Purane garden ka wo kona belon aur ghani jhaadiyon se ghira hua tha, jahan suraj ki roshni bhi darr-darr kar pahunch rahi thi. Trupti wahan khadi apne haathon ki ungliyon ko buri tarah marod rahi thi. Uska chehra peela pad gaya tha aur aankhon ke niche halki sujan pichli raat ki gawaahi de rahi thi. Jab usne Rahul ko apni taraf aate dekha, toh uske andar ek ajeeb si hulchul hui—ek taraf sukoon tha ki uska beta uske paas hai, aur doosri taraf ek gahri sharmindagi ki wo apne hi bete ko ye gandi baatein kaise batayegi.
"Maa? Aap itna kyun kanp rahi hain? Kya hua hai?" Rahul ne paas aakar uske kandhon par haath rakha. Uska lehja itna naram aur fikar-mand tha ki Trupti ka bandh toot gaya.
Wo hadbadane lagi, uske shabd uske hothon par phans rahe the. "Rahul... wo... pichli raat... main... storage room..." Wo ruk gayi. Use laga ki ek Maa hokar wo apne bete ko kaise bataye ki wo kisi anjaan mard ke saath kya-kya kar baithi hai? Usne socha ki shayad Rahul use 'charitraheen' samjhega, par uski bebasi uski sharam se badi ho chuki thi.
Rahul ne use dekha, uski aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak thi jise usne 'hamdardi' ke parda mein chhupa rakha tha. Usne Trupti ko dhire se apni baahon mein bhara aur use kaskar hug kar liya. Trupti ne apna sir uske muscular seene par tika diya aur phat-phat kar rone lagi. Rahul ne uske baalon ko sahlayah, uski garmi ko mehsoos kiya, aur use tab tak rone diya jab tak wo bilkul shaant nahi ho gayi.


Jab Trupti thodi sambhli, toh usne sab kuch ugal diya. Usne storage room ki wo andheri raat, wo ajnabi saaya, wo 'oral' act, aur wo 'swallow' wala kissa—sab kuch Rahul ke kaanon mein bhar diya. Wo rone lagi ki kaise wo 'Abhay' samajh kar ye sab kar gayi. Rahul bade dhairya (patience) se sab sunta raha, jaise koi maseeha apne bhakt ka dukh sun raha ho.
"Don't worry, Maa. Aap bilkul fikar mat kijiye," Rahul ne uske aansu ponchte hue kaha. "Ye zaroor Viki ya uske kisi chele ka kaam hai. Viki ko college se nikaala gaya tha, wo zaroor aap aur Abhay ka rishta kharab karna chahta hoga. Usne aapko milne ke liye bulaya ya koi paise maange?"
"Nahi... abhi tak koi demand nahi aayi," Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha.
"Toh phir fikar ki koi baat nahi. Main hoon na? Main sab handle kar lunga," Rahul ne use bharosa dilaya. "Aur Abhay? Wo aapse itna pyaar karta hai ki wo kabhi aap par shak nahi karega. Wo aapka mard hai, wo aapki hifazat karega. Aap bas apna dhyan rakhiye."
Trupti ko ye sunkar thoda sukoon mila. Use laga ki uska beta waqayi samajhdaar ho gaya hai. Par tabhi, Rahul ne bade hi 'slyly' (chaalaki se) uske dimaag mein shak ka ek zeherila beej boya.
"Waise Maa... ek baat sochne wali hai," Rahul ne thoda ruk kar, gehri soch mein doobne ka natak kiya. "Storage room mein aapko bulaya kisne tha? Abhay ne hi na? Aur wahi wahan se emergency ka bahana banakar gaya bhi. Phir wo shaks turant andar kaise aa gaya? Aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne rasta pehle se saaf kar rakha tha..."
Trupti ki aankhein phati reh gayin. Rahul ne dabi aawaz mein aage kaha, "Ho sakta hai Abhay ne hi kisi ko... nahi, ye main kya keh raha hoon. Abhay toh aapse pyaar karta hai, wo bhala aapke paas kisi aur ko kyun bhejega? Shayad ye bas ek happy coincidence ho."
Trupti ka dil ek pal ke liye baith gaya. Wo beej uske dimaag mein dhas gaya tha. Kya Abhay ne hi ye sab kiya? Kya wo mujhe kisi aur ke saath 'share' karna chahta tha? Par agle hi pal usne is khayal ko jhatak diya. "Nahi Rahul! Abhay aisa nahi hai. Wo mujhse shaadi karna chahta hai, wo mere liye itna tadapta hai. Wo aisa ganda kaam kabhi nahi karega."
Rahul halka sa hasa, jaise wo bas mazaak kar raha ho. "Wahi toh main keh raha hoon Maa. Just relax. Abhay loves you."
Trupti ne gehri saans li aur Rahul ka shukriya ada kiya. Wo wahan se thodi 'relaxed' hokar nikal gayi, par uske dimaag ke ek kone mein wo sawal ab ghar kar chuka tha. Rahul ne use 'sahara' bhi de diya aur use 'andhere' mein bhi dhakel diya.

Grand Ball ki shaam jaise-jaise kareeb aa rahi thi, college ka auditorium kisi bade raaj-mahal ki tarah sajne laga tha. Chaaro taraf velvet ke neele aur sunehre parde latkaye ja rahe the, aur hawa mein mehnge perfumes aur taaza phoolon ki mehak ghuli hui thi. Par is chamak-dhamak ke beech, Trupti ka dil kisi purani deewar ki tarah darak raha tha. Rahul ne jo shak ka beej uske dimaag mein boya tha, wo ab ek zeherili bel bankar uski har soch ko jakad raha tha.
Trupti stage ke ek kone mein khadi apni silk ki dress ki dori sahi kar rahi thi, jab Abhay ne piche se aakar uski kamar mein haath daala. Abhay hamesha ki tarah energetic aur khush tha, usne Trupti ke nange kandhe par apne hoth rakhe aur dhire se fusfusaya, "Tonight is ours, Trupti. Is Grand Ball ke baad, sab badal jayega."


Trupti ka jism ek pal ke liye akad gaya. Usne palat kar Abhay ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahi aankhein jinme wo kabhi doob jati thi, aaj use sawaliya nishaan lag rahi thin. 'Kya ye wahi aankhein hain jo pichli raat mujhe andhere mein tadapte hue dekh rahi thin? Kya ye wahi hoth hain jinhe maine chusa tha, ya wo koi aur tha?' Trupti ko wo storage room wala pal yaad aaya jab Abhay "emergency" ka bahana banakar gaya tha.
"Abhay... tum kal raat jab gaye the, toh kitni der mein wapas aaye the?" Trupti ne koshish ki uski aawaz na kanpe.
Abhay thoda hairan hua, phir haskar bola, "Wahi kuch 10-15 minute lage honge. Kyun? Tumhe meri yaad itni sata rahi thi?" Usne mazaak mein Trupti ki naak khinchi, par Trupti ke dimaag mein ghanti baj gayi. 10 minute. Us saaye ne uske saath jo kuch kiya, wo unhi 10 minuton ke beech hua tha. Kya ye sab itna "perfectly timed" mahaz ek ittefaq tha? Trupti ne darr ko jhatakne ki koshish ki, par Abhay ka har sparsh ab use thoda nakli, thoda saazish-bhara lagne laga tha.
Wahi dusri taraf, Boys’ Hostel ke ek band kamre mein, Rahul apne mission ke aakhri padaav par tha. Uske samne laptop ki screen par wo purani 'Goa Recording' khuli hui thi. Viki ki wo zillat bhari video, jisme wo behosh tha aur Jiglo uske saath woh sab kar raha tha jise dekhkar kisi ki bhi ruh kaanp jaye. Rahul ne bade hi thande dimaag se us video ko college ke main server aur Grand Ball ke presentation folder mein upload karna shuru kiya.
Rahul ki ungliyan tezi se keyboard par chal rahi thin. Usne video ko aise set kiya ki jab Grand Ball ka climax aayega, jab Trupti aur Abhay stage par honge, tab ye 'Vikki-Jiglo' wala kaand poore college ke samne giant LED screen par chalne lagega. Rahul jaanta tha ki ye video leak hote hi Viki ka career aur izzat mitti mein mil jayegi, aur poora college ek bhayanak scandal mein doob jayega. Par uska asli maqsad sirf Viki ko tabaah karna nahi tha. Wo is afra-tafri ka fayda uthakar Trupti ko Abhay se hamesha ke liye door karna chahta tha.
Usne pen-drive nikaali aur use apni jeb mein daalte hue aaine mein dekha. Uski aankhon mein ek aisi shaitaniyat thi jo kisi maseeha ki nahi, balki ek nishachari (nocturnal) shikaari ki thi.
"Maa... aapne mujh par bharosa karke apni zindagi ki sabse badi galti ki hai," Rahul dhire se muskuraya. "Aaj raat Viki marega, Abhay badnaam hoga, aur aap... aap sirf meri hongi."
Rahul ne apna blazer pehna aur kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Bahar dhol-nagadon aur music ki aawaz tez ho rahi thi. Grand Ball shuru ho chuka tha. Trupti ne emerald earrings pehne aur Abhay ka haath pakda, par uski nazrein bheed mein kisi ko dhoond rahi thin—shayad Viki ko, shayad us saaye ko, ya shayad us sacchai ko jo aaj raat sab kuch tabah karne wali thi.

Auditorium ki lights dhire-dhire madham hone lagin aur ek gehri sunehri roshni (golden spotlight) stage ke center par simat gayi. Announcement hui aur poora hall taaliyon ki garhgarahat se gunj utha. Abhay ne Trupti ka haath thama aur use bade hi nazaakat se stage ke beech lekar aaya. Music shuru hua—ek dhima, nasheela aur seductive romantic track jiski har beat dil ki dhadkan se mel kha rahi thi.
Shuruat mein Trupti ka jism thoda sakht tha. Rahul ki kahi baatein uske dimaag mein kaanto ki tarah chubh rahi thin. Jab Abhay ne apna haath uski patli kamar par rakha aur use apne kareeb kheencha, toh Trupti ne ek pal ke liye apni saansein rok lin. Usne Abhay ki aankhon mein dekhne ki koshish ki, ye dhoondne ke liye ki kya wahan wahi 'shaitaniyat' hai jo us andhere storage room mein thi?


Par jaise-jaise gaana aage badha, Abhay ke sparsh ki purani garmi ne Trupti ke darr ko pighlana shuru kar diya. Abhay ne use itne pyaar aur ehtiyat se pakda tha ki Trupti ko laga shayad Rahul galat tha. Wo Abhay ki baahon mein thirakne lagi. Unka dance ab sirf moves nahi, balki ek khamosh guftagu ban chuka tha. Jab Abhay ne use ghumakar (spin) wapas apne seene se sataya, toh Trupti ki aankhein band ho gayin. Usne apni gardan thodi piche ki, Abhay ko poora mauka dete hue ki wo uski khushboo ko mehsus kar sake.
Trupti ab waqayi is pal ka lutf utha rahi thi. Wo muskura rahi thi, uski aankhon mein Abhay ke liye wahi purani deewangi laut aayi thi. Use lag raha tha ki is mard ki baahon mein wo mehfooz hai, aur pichli raat ka wo kissa shayad koi bhayanak ittefaq hi tha. Wo Abhay ke kandhe par sar tika kar dhire-dhire jhoom rahi thi, poore college ki nazron se be-khabar.
Door, auditorium ke ek andhere kone mein, Control Room ki balcony se Rahul ye manzar dekh raha tha. Uske chehre par koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek thandi, pathar jaisi muskaan thi. Wo dekh raha tha ki kaise uski Maa us mard ki baahon mein pighal rahi hai jise wo 'dhokebaaz' samajhne lagi thi. Rahul ne apni jeb se wo pen-drive nikaali aur use apne laptop mein insert kiya.
"Thoda aur muskura lo, Maa," Rahul ne dhire se fusfusaya, uski nazrein screen par upload ho rahi 'Vikki-Jiglo' video par thin. "Kyunki agle 5 minute mein, ye saari romanchak dunya raakh hone wali hai. Jab ye video chalega, tab dekhte hain Abhay aapko is zillat se kaise bachata hai."
Rahul ka angootha 'Play' button par tha. Stage par Trupti aur Abhay ka slow dance apne climax par pahunch raha tha, dono ek dusre mein khoye hue the, ye jaante hi nahi ki unki har ek khushi ab ek bahut bade aur gande tamashe mein badalne wali hai.


Slow dance apne antim charno mein tha. Music ki raftaar dhire-dhire badhi aur ek aakhri, madhur thap ke saath Abhay ne Tripti ko apni baahon mein piche ki taraf jhukaya. Auditorium sannaate mein doob gaya, aur phir agle hi pal taaliyon ki ek aisi garhgarahat hui jisne chatt ko hila kar rakh diya. Trupti haanf rahi thi, uski aankhon mein khushi aur Abhay ke liye gehra vishwas chamak raha tha. Usne Abhay ka haath thama aur dono ne audience ki taraf jhuk kar salaam kiya.
Par wo khushi sirf chand second ki mehman thi.
Achanak, auditorium ki main lights band ho gayin aur stage ke piche lagi giant LED screen ek jhatke ke saath roshan hui. Sabko laga ki shayad ye fest ki koi summary video hai, par jo agle hi pal parde par dikha, usne poore college ka khoon jama diya.
Video ki quality thodi grainy thi par sab kuch saaf dikh raha tha. Ek purana, andhera lab room—wahi room jahan Viki aur uske chamche aksar baithte the. Screen par Viki ek purani bench par bilkul behosh pada tha, uska jism bejaan lag raha tha. Aur uske oopar... Jiglo. Poora college deewangi se screen ki taraf takne laga. Wo ek minute ka video kisi bhayanak sapne ki tarah tha. Jiglo, Viki ke nange aur be-suddh jism ke saath wo ganda khel khel raha tha jiski koi kalpana bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Viki ki zillat, uska wo drugged chehra, aur Jiglo ki darindagi—ek-ek pal bade hi 'raw' andaaz mein dikhaya gaya tha.
"Ye... ye kya hai?" Tripti ne apne hothon par haath rakh liya, uska chehra safed pad gaya. Abhay ke pairon ke niche se zameen nikal gayi. Wo bas screen ko dekh raha tha, uska dimaag kaam karna band kar chuka tha.
Poore auditorium mein ek sannata chha gaya, jo kuch hi palon mein ek bhayanak shor (hungama) mein badal gaya. Students chillane lage, koi has raha tha, koi ghin se muh pher raha tha, aur kuch Viki ka naam lekar chilla rahe the. Principal aur senior teachers stage par doud kar aaye.
"Band karo ise! Ise abhi band karo!" Principal chilla rahe the. Technical team ne jaldi se connection kaata aur screen kaali ho gayi, par tab tak tabahi ho chuki thi. "Everyone, please leave! Event cancel kiya jata hai. Apne apne hostels mein jaiye, abhi!"
Par bheed kahan rukne wali thi? Charo taraf afwaahon ka bazaar garm ho gaya. Students ek doosre ke kaan mein fusfusane lage, "Ye vohi video hai na jo Abhay ke laptop mein thi? Maine suna tha Abhay ke paas Viki ka koi ganda raaz hai!"
Abhay ka chehra khauf se bhar gaya. Use turant yaad aaya ki ye wahi video hai jo usne Goa se aane ke baad apne laptop mein dekhi thi, par usne ise kabhi leak karne ka nahi socha tha. Use samajh aa gaya ki kisi ne use buri tarah phansaya hai. Agar ye video uske laptop se leak hui hai, toh uska career aur izzat sab khatam ho jayenge.
Wo bina kuch soche, bina Tripti ki taraf dekhe, stage se niche kooda aur bheed ko cheerte hue bahar ki taraf bhaga.
"Abhay! Abhay, ruko! Kahan ja rahe ho tum?" Tripti ne piche se zor se chilla kar use pukara, uski aawaz mein dar aur bebasi thi. Par Abhay ne ek baar palat kar bhi nahi dekha. Wo bas apne room ki taraf doud raha tha, apne laptop ko check karne ke liye.
Trupti stage par akeli reh gayi, charo taraf log murmuring kar rahe the, gandi nazron se use aur Abhay ki khali jagah ko dekh rahe the. Auditorium se bahar nikalte waqt har student ke muh par sirf wahi ganda manzar tha. Trupti ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye—ek pal pehle wo jannat mein thi, aur ab wo ek aise tufaan ke beech khadi thi jiska rasta seedha tabaahi ki taraf ja raha tha.
Use nahi pata tha ki balcony ke andhere se Rahul ye sab dekh kar dabi-dabi hansi hans raha tha. Usne ek teer se do nishane lagaye the—Viki tabaah ho chuka tha, aur Abhay darr ke maare Trupti ko akela chhod kar bhag gaya tha.

Auditorium ki chaka-choundh ab ek shamshaan ki khamoshi mein badal chuki thi. Trupti stage par thar-thara rahi thi, uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use lag raha tha uska seena phat jayega. Wo manzar... wo video... usne Trupti ko us purani lab ki yaad dila di jahan wo maut aur badnami ke dar se gayi thi.
Use yaad aaya kaise Vikki ne use blackmail kiya tha, kaise wo darte hue us lab mein pahunchi thi taaki Vikki uske jism ke saath khel sake. Par us din Abhay uska masiha ban kar aaya tha. Rahul ne Vikki ki bottle mein wo naseela liquid milaya tha, aur jab Vikki Trupti ko smooch karte-karte dher ho gaya tha, tab Abhay ne Jiglo ko bulakar wo ganda badla liya tha. Rahul bhi wahan maujood tha, usne sab apni aankhon se dekha tha. Par unhe laga tha ki wo raaz us andheri lab mein dafan ho gaya hai. Aaj wo raaz poore college ke samne nanga khada tha.
Sabse bada jhatka tab laga jab Abhay use beech raaste mein chhod kar bhag gaya. "Abhay! Suno toh!" Trupti ne piche se pukara, par Abhay bheed ko cheerte hue aise gayab hua jaise koi chor pakda gaya ho. Trupti ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Wo apman aur darr ke bojh se stage par hi dher hone wali thi ki tabhi ek mazboot haath ne uske kandhe ko sahara diya.
"Maa... aap theek hain?" Rahul ki aawaz mein ek aisi sanjeedagi thi jo Trupti ko is tufaan mein ek tinke ka sahara lagi.
Trupti ne palat kar Rahul ko dekha, uski aankhen buri tarah laal thin. "Rahul... ye kya ho gaya? Wo video... wo sabke samne kaise aa gayi? Aur Abhay... wo mujhe aise chhod kar kyun chala gaya?"
Rahul ne bade hi naram andaaz mein Trupti ka haath thama. "Maa, ye jagah ab safe nahi hai. Log baatein bana rahe hain, Principal gusse mein hain. Chaliye, main aapko hostel chhod deta hoon."
Dono auditorium se bahar nikle. Thandi hawa Trupti ke jism ko chhoo rahi thi par uske andar ki aag thandi nahi ho rahi hi. Wo hostel ki taraf chalne lage, raste mein sannaata tha par Trupti ka dimaag shor kar raha tha.
"Ye sab kaise hua Rahul?" Trupti ne rote hue pucha. "Humein laga tha wo video sirf Abhay ke paas hai. Kya tumhe lagta hai Abhay ne jaan-bujhkar ye kiya?"
Rahul ne thodi der khamoshi banaye rakhi, phir bade hi slyly (chaalaki se) bola, "Maa, maine aapse kaha tha na... Abhay par aankh band karke bharosa mat kijiye. Wo video uske laptop mein thi. Bina uski marzi ke, ya bina uski laparwahi ke ye leak hona namumkin hai. Shayad wo Vikki ko hamesha ke liye tabaah karna chahta tha, par use ye parwah nahi thi ki isse aap par kya asar padega."
Trupti ka dil baith gaya. Use yaad aaya ki kaise Abhay darr ke maare bhag gaya tha. "Wo darr gaya tha Rahul... shayad use laga ki security officer bulayi jayegi."
"Darna use chahiye tha jisne gunah kiya ho," Rahul ne thandi aawaz mein kaha. "Par usne aapko akela chhod diya jab poora college aapko gandi nazron se dekh raha tha. Humein Abhay se milna hoga, uska laptop check karna hoga. Par abhi aap aaram kijiye."
Trupti ko Rahul ki baaton mein sacchai lagne lagi. Use ehsaas hua ki is poore kaand mein sirf Rahul hi tha jo uske saath khada raha. Jab wo hostel ke gate par pahunche, Trupti ne Rahul ka haath kaskar pakda.
"Thank you, Rahul. Agar aaj tum nahi hote toh main shayad stage par hi mar jati," Trupti ne bharayi hui aawaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne uske hothon ke paas bikhre ek baal ko kaan ke piche kiya, uska sparsh thoda lamba tha, thoda gehra tha. "Aap fikar mat kijiye Maa. Main sab sambhal lunga. Kal subah hum Abhay se milenge aur sach pata lagayenge."
Trupti apne room mein chali gayi, par uske dimaag mein wo 'cum-swallow' wala taste aur ye naya 'scandal' milkar ek ajeeb sa nasha aur darr paida kar rahe the. Wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ne Abhay ke laptop ka access pehle hi le liya tha aur ye leak sirf shuruat thi.

Auditorium se bhagne ke baad Abhay ne Trupti ke darjano calls ignore kiye the. Wo apne hostel room mein band, paseene se tar-batar, apne laptop ki files ko paagalon ki tarah scan kar raha tha. Jab Trupti ka phone ek baar phir baja, toh usne kaanpte haathon se call pick kiya. Uska gala sookha hua tha aur aawaz mein ek aisi dehshat thi jo Trupti ne pehle kabhi nahi suni thi.
"H-hello... Trupti?" Abhay ki aawaz tharrayi.
"Abhay! Kahan ho tum? Tum aise chhod kar kyun bhag gaye? Main kitni darr gayi thi!" Trupti ne fikar aur thode gusse mein pucha. Uska dil abhi bhi zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, par Abhay ki halat sunkar uska gussa thoda thanda padne laga.


"Trupti... mujhe samajh nahi aa raha ye kaise hua," Abhay ne haklate hue kaha. "Wo video... wo leak ho gayi! Poore college ne dekh liya. Agar Principal ko pata chala ki ye maine record ki thi ya mere laptop se leak hui hai, toh mera career khatam ho jayega. Jail ho sakti hai humein!"
Trupti ne gehri saans li. "Par ye hua kaise Abhay? Kisi ne tumhara laptop touch kiya tha?"
"Nahi! Wo hamesha mere paas rehta hai. Par abhi ke liye... maine sab kuch delete kar diya hai," Abhay ne tezi se bataya, jaise wo khud ko yakeen dila raha ho. "Vikki wala wo saara folder, wo recordings... maine permanently mita di hain. Abhi ke liye humein bas 'pretend' karna hoga ki humein kuch nahi pata. Jab tak koi humare end par aakar sawal nahi puchta, hum anjaan bane rahenge. Please Trupti, kisi ko kuch mat batana."
Trupti stage par akele chhode jaane ki wajah se dukhi thi, par Abhay ki 'scared' aawaz sunkar uska mamta bhara dil (jo wo Abhay ke samne 'girlfriend' ke roop mein chhupa rakhti thi) pighal gaya. Use ehsaas hua ki Abhay abhi sirf ek 21 saal ka ladka hai jo ek bhayanak scandal mein phans gaya hai. Usne apne dukh ko side mein rakha aur ek supportive girlfriend ki tarah use hosla diya.
"Theek hai Abhay, relax. Main samajh sakti hoon tum darr gaye the. Jo tumne stage par kiya... mujhe bura laga, par main jaanti hoon wo situation hi aisi thi ki tumhara dimaag kaam nahi kar raha tha," Trupti ne bohot hi naram andaaz mein kaha. "Main tumse naraz nahi hoon. Hum isse saath mein nikal jayenge. Tum bas himmat mat haarna."
Abhay ko Trupti ki baaton se thoda sukoon mila. "Tum bohot acchi ho Trupti. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry tumhe wahan akela chhodne ke liye."
Dono ne tay kiya ki wo kal college mein aise milenge jaise unhe us video ke source ke baare mein kuch nahi pata. Trupti ne phone rakha, par uske dimaag mein abhi bhi ek uljhan thi. Usne Abhay ko maaf toh kar diya tha, par Rahul ki kahi baatein—ki Abhay laparwah ho sakta hai—uske dimaag mein abhi bhi kahin na kahin goonj rahi thin. Usne Abhay ko 'pretend' karne ka waada toh kar diya, par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ne pehle hi wo recording sabke dimaag mein dhas di hai, aur sirf 'delete' karne se ye aag thandi nahi hone wali thi.

Vikki ke ghar ka mahaul hamesha se hi thoda sakht aur garv (ego) se bhara tha. Uska baap, ek prabhavshali aur gusse wala aadmi, hamesha Vikki ki 'mardaangi' aur 'takat' par naaz karta tha. Par us raat, uske alishan kamre mein ek aisa sannata chha gaya jo kisi tabaahi se pehle hota hai.
Vikki apne bistar par leta hua tha, jab uske phone ki screen lagataar notifications se chamakne lagi. Usne gusse mein phone uthaya—use laga ki shayad college ke doston ka mazaak hoga. Par jaise hi usne pehla message khola, uska poora shareer thanda pad gaya. Kisi ne use auditorium ki recording bheji thi, jahan stage par wo ganda video poore college ke samne chal raha tha.


Vikki ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Wo manzar... wo zillat... usne dekha ki kaise poora college uspar thoo-thoo kar raha hai. Use wahi 'drugged' nasha dobara mehsus hone laga jo us raat lab mein hua tha. Uski mardaangi aur uski chaudhar ek minute ke video mein raakh ho chuki thi.
"Abhay... main tujhe zinda nahi chhodunga!" Vikki ne gusse mein apne daant pise. Uski mutthi itni zor se bichi ki uske nakhun hatheli mein dhas gaye. Use yakeen tha ki ye sirf Abhay ka kaam hai, kyunki wahi tha jisne us raat Jiglo ko bulaya tha. Wo sharmindagi (lajjit) se mar raha tha, par uski nafrat uske darr se badi ho rahi thi.
Par tabhi, bahar se uske baap ki bhaari awaaz sunayi di. Vikki ka gussa ek pal mein dehshat mein badal gaya. Uska baap agar ye video dekh leta—jo ki ab tak har WhatsApp group mein phail chuki thi—toh wo use goli maar deta ya ghar se nikaal deta. Vikki ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo apni 'izzat' kaise bachaye. Wo ab sirf ek ghayal sher nahi tha, wo ek aisa shikaar tha jo charo taraf se ghir chuka tha.
Wahi dusri taraf, Rahul apne hostel room ki balcony mein khada dhoop-chaav ka khel dekh raha tha. Usne ye video Vikki ko jaan-bujhkar bheji thi taaki aag dono taraf se barabar lage.
"Ab maza aayega," Rahul ne thandi aawaz mein kaha. "Vikki ab pagal hokar Abhay par hamla karega. Abhay darr kar Trupti ke piche chupega. Aur Trupti? Wo us 'maseeha' ke paas aayegi jisne use andhere mein taste kiya tha."


College mein kal subah investigation shuru hone wali thi, par Vikki ke dimaag mein ab sirf 'khoon' sawar tha. Wo apna pistol nikaal kar use saaf karne laga. Usne tay kar liya tha—agar wo badnaam hua hai, toh wo Abhay ko maut ki neend sula kar hi dam lega.

[Sam.hunter7898]

Vikky is back

[Fing fing]

Your every update opens up infinite possibilities,damm good.

[Joker44]

Dekho bhaiyo aur behno, agle kuch updates mein jyada sex scenes expect mat karna kyunki abhi focus pure story build-up pe hai. Thoda patience rakho, bina matlab ke random scenes ghusa kar mujhe plot ka kachra nahi karna hai. Jab tak characters aur unki chemistry solid nahi hogi, tab tak maza nahi aayega.

Par tension mat lo, jahan story ki demand hogi aur jahan sach mein 'needed' hoga, wahan definitely scenes add karunga. Abhi asli maza story ke twist aur turns mein hai. Saath bane raho!

[Rinkp219]

Wow Bhai ...PANI MAIN AAPNE AAG LAGA DI......

Fantastic update.......


Ab trupti .....
Politicians ka bister garam karegi

[Sam.hunter7898]

Dekho bhaiyo aur behno, agle kuch updates mein jyada sex scenes expect mat karna kyunki abhi focus pure story build-up pe hai. Thoda patience rakho, bina matlab ke random scenes ghusa kar mujhe plot ka kachra nahi karna hai. Jab tak characters aur unki chemistry solid nahi hogi, tab tak maza nahi aayega.

Par tension mat lo, jahan story ki demand hogi aur jahan sach mein 'needed' hoga, wahan definitely scenes add karunga. Abhi asli maza story ke twist aur turns mein hai. Saath bane raho!

Suruse aapke sath he bhai
Bass jab end ho ek bohot hi behtarin end ho story ye ummid he 

Bich me keya hoga usse farak nahi padta