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[6sense]

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viki must score tripti and betray rahul.She must remarry..update


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next update bro... come fast rahul Tripti and Abhay

[Ankita b]

Please revive the story,do'nt leave it dead

[dramasingh]

Pls.. continue

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next update bro.. bahut samay ho gaya kuch paglo ki baat me akar apne best story ko beech me drop kar liya ... sabki baton ko chhodo or rahul tripti abhay ka romance or joonoon par focus karo...

[Joker44]

Purane, veerani se bhare classroom ke andar ki hawa abhi bhi dono ki garam saanso aur ajeeb si chubhni wali khamoshi se bhari hui thi. Trupti ki light pink kurti abhi bhi thodi si upar sarki hui thi, jiske neeche uski gori, makhmali kamar par Rahul ki ungliyon ke laal nishaan saaf chhap chuke the. Uski chut ke gehre hisse mein Rahul ka garam, gaadha aur chhatpatata hua cum abhi bhi ubal raha tha, jo dheere-dheere riksar uski reshami panty ke feebric ko bhigota hua niche ki taraf tapak raha tha. Uski taange abhi bhi us shiddat bhare jhatke se kaanp rahi thin, aur chehra sharm aur paseene ki choti-choti boondo se bhara hua tha.

Rahul ne jab apna lund uski gili aur garam chut se bahar nikaala, toh ek halki se chipchipi awaaz hui. Usne Trupti ki bhari hui peeth par ek aakhri, zoradar maalikana thappad maara — jiski goonj se Trupti ke jism mein ek siharan daud gayi. Rahul uske bilkul kareeb jhuka, uski gardan par apni garam saanse chhodte hue ek dheemi par poori tarah se dominant awaaz mein bola, “Jaao Mummy… Abhay canteen mein tumhara wait kar raha hoga. Apni acting bilkul perfect rakhna. Aur haan… jo bhi plan wo tumhare liye bana raha hai, uske baare mein mere saamne bilkul anjaan ban kar rehna. Dimag mein baath ghusi ya nahi? Samajh gayi?”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue, bina upar dekhe haan mein sir hila diya. Uski badi-badi aankhon mein is waqt sharm, pakde jaane ka darr, aur ek ajeeb sa bebas samarpan (submission) saaf jhalak raha tha. Usne jaldi-jaldi kaanpte haathon se apni kurti ko neeche kiya, bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se sahara, aur dupatte ko is tarah se oadha taaki uski chhati par ubharte hue nishaan chhup sakein. Apni geeli aur bhari hui panty ko adjust karte hue jab wo classroom ke bhari darwaze se bahar nikli, toh har ek kadam badhaane par uski chut ke andar se Rahul ke garam cum ka bahar nikalna usko andar tak jhinjhod raha tha, use baar-baar yaad dila raha tha ki wo apni hi bete ke nishaan lekar uske dost ke paas ja rahi hai.
Canteen ki taraf badhte hue Trupti ka dil seene ko cheer kar bahar aane ko betaab tha. Usne gehri saans li aur apne chehre par ek aisi masoom aur sharmilee muskaan saja li jo college ki kisi bhi 21 saal ki ladki ke chehre par hoti. Uska ye roop jaan-bujhkar tha — wo dikhana chahti thi ki wo ek sharmilee classmate hai jo jaanti hai ki Abhay uske liye kuch bada, personal aur permanent plan kar raha hai.



Canteen ke usi purane table par Abhay baitha tha jahan unka poora group aksar judta tha. Jaise hi Abhay ki nazar Trupti par padi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak aur sukoon aa gaya.

“Trupti… yahan aao, baitho,” Abhay ne poore haq aur pyaar se uske liye chair khiskai. Trupti ne apni aadat ke mutabik thoda sharma kar sir jhukaya aur uske bilkul paas baith gayi. Uski light pink kurti ke deep neck se uska gora cleavage thoda sa jhalak raha tha, aur uske gore kaandhe — jahan Rahul ke daant ke nishaan abhi bhi thode laal the — kapdo ke neeche chhup kar fadfad rahe the. Abhay ne bina waqt ganwaye table ke neeche se pyaar se uska narm haath apne haath mein liya aur dheere se uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola, “Aaj lecture ke baad kuch zyada hi thak gayi lag rahi ho… chehra bilkul laal hai. Sab theek hai na, jaan?”
Trupti ne halke se muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya. Uski aankhon mein wohi shyness thi, jaise wo Abhay ke jazbaaton ko padhne ki koshish kar rahi ho. “Haan… bas thodi assignment ki thakaan hai. Tum library gaye the na? Wo saare notes le aaye?”
Dono is romantic aur sharmile mahaul mein baatein kar hi rahe the ki canteen ke bahar ek heavy bike ki aawaz goonji. Rahul ne apni bike ko stand par lagaya aur poore aathmandir aur dominant andaaz mein canteen ke andar dakhil hua. Black tight t-shirt aur jeans mein uska shareer aur bhi zyada chauda aur taakatwar lag raha tha. Usne aate hi raste se Kriti aur Shital ko bhi apne saath le liya taaki mahaul poori tarah normal lage.









Rahul seedha aaya aur bina kisi jhijhak ke Trupti ke bilkul paas wali chair par baith gaya. Table ke neeche koi kuch dekh nahi sakta tha, isliye Rahul ne jaan-bujhkar apna taakatwar pair Trupti ki nangi, gori jaangh par zor se ragad diya — ek aisa secret aur khatarnak reminder jisne Trupti ki saansein ek pal ke liye rok din.

“Arre waah… aaj toh poora group ek hi table par jama hai,” Rahul ne ek shaitani par normal lagne wali muskaan ke saath bola. Kriti aur Shital ne turant haan mein haan milayi aur sab log exams, college ke aakhri dino ke assignments aur aane wale events par baatein karne lage. Bahar se Trupti bilkul aam ladkiyon ki tarah has rahi thi, par table ke neeche uski jaanghein Rahul ke pair ki garmi se tap rahi thin, aur uski chut mein abhi bhi wahi cum maujood tha jo thodi der pehle uske andar chhoda gaya tha. Rahul ka wo narm par taakatwar dabav use bata raha tha ki duniya ke saamne chahe jo ho, asli maalik kaun hai.
Thodi der baad, mahaul ka maza lete hue Rahul ne Abhay ki taraf dekha aur bohot hi dosti wale leheje mein bola, “Bhai, library wala wo assignment mujhe bhi thoda check karna hai. Chal bahar chalte hain, dono milke ek baar sort kar lete hain.” Abhay ne bina kuch soche haan kaha aur dono uth kar canteen ke pichhe wale hisse mein chale gaye, jahan ek purana, ghana banyan tree (bargad ka ped) tha — ek aisi jagah jahan canteen ka shor nahi aata tha aur koi unki baath nahi sun sakta tha.
Wahan pahunchte hi Abhay ke chehre par ek ajeeb si khushi aur bechaini dono thhi. Usne Rahul ke kaandhe par haath rakha aur dheere se bola, “Rahul… main sach mein ab aur intezar nahi kar sakta. Exams khatam hote hi main Trupti ko shaadi ke liye propose karne wala hoon. Jo tu ne mujhe wo private aur romantic setting ka idea diya tha na, wo mere dimag mein baith gaya hai. Wo perfect hai uske liye. Par yaar, akele sab arrange karna, ring select karna, decoration dekhna… thoda mushkil ho raha hai.”
Rahul ke chehre par ek aisi shaitani muskaan aayi jise Abhay ki bholi aankhein padh nahi sakin. Rahul ke andar ek ajeeb sa current dauda — apni hi maa ke shaadi ke proposal ko khud apne haathon se setup karne ka maza hi ajeeb tha. Usne Abhay ke kaandhe ko thapthapaya aur bola:
“Tension kyun leta hai bhai? Tera bhai khada hai na yahan. Main poori madad karunga teri is proposal night ko yaadgar banane mein. Par dekh, humein sab akele karne ki zarurat nahi hai. Humein kuch trusted logon ko involve karna chahiye taaki Trupti ko shak bhi na ho aur kaam bhi smooth ho jaaye. Kriti toh meri girlfriend hai, wo ladkiyon ki pasand achhi jaanti hai toh decoration aur ring selection mein help kar degi. Shital bhi hamare group ke liye bohot loyal hai — wo baaki arrangements aur secrecy maintain karne mein perfect rahegi. Aur agar zarurat padi toh kisi aur purane ya trust-worthy bande ko bhi involve kar lenge. Tu bata, tera kya khayal hai? Kis-kis ko bolna hai?”
Abhay ka chehra khushi se khil utha, use laga Rahul uske liye apna sab kuch laga raha hai. “Haan bhai! Tu bilkul sahi keh raha hai. Kriti aur Shital ko involve kar lete hain, wo dono Trupti ke bohot close hain hostel mein. Tu jaisa plan banayega, main aankh band karke tere hisaab se sab arrange karunga. Thanks yaar!”
Rahul ne andar hi andar ek behad twisted aur ganda maza lete hue socha ki kaise wo apni maa ki is ‘proposal night’ ki ek-ek detail ko khud apne mutabik chalayega, jahan Abhay toh sirf ek mohra hoga aur asli khel uske aur uski maa ke beech chalega.
Dono wapas canteen ke table par laut aaye. Trupti abhi bhi wahan baithi hui thi, uske chehre par abhi bhi wahi sharmilee aur halki si excited chamak thi. Jaise hi Rahul aur Abhay wapas aakar baithe, baatein phir se normal ho gayin. Par Trupti ki aankhein baar-baar Rahul aur Abhay ke chehro ko dekh rahi thin, uski aankhon mein wahi jaan-bujhkar chhupi hui shyness thi — jaise wo achhe se samajh rahi ho ki ye dono bahar uske hi aane wale kal ka faisla karke aaye hain, par wo openly kuch nahi bol sakti thi.
Canteen ki us masti, hasi aur dosto ke shor ke beech, table ke neeche Rahul ka pair ek baar phir se Trupti ki jaangh par dheere-dheere aur gehrayee se ragad raha tha. Wo dabav, wo garmi Trupti ko andar tak sharam se laal kar rahi thi, aur Rahul ka wo touch use har second yaad dila raha tha ki chahe Abhay uske haath mein shaadi ki ring pehna de, par uski aane wali har suhaag raat ka pehla aur asli haqdaar sirf aur sirf uska apna beta hi rahega.



College khatam hone ke baad shaam dhalte-dhalte Trupti apne hostel room mein wapas laut aayi thi. Usne kamre ka darwaza andar se band kiya aur thakaan se bhare jism ke saath bed par let gayi. Ek narm sa dupatta odh kar jab usne apni aankhein band kin, toh uski saanso mein abhi bhi wahi garam aur chipchipa ehsaas tha jo Rahul ne uske jism mein chhoda tha. Uski chut ke andar abhi bhi thodi si wetness baki thi, jo use baar-baar us purane classroom ki yaad dila rahi thi. Par is sabke beech, uske dimaag mein Abhay ka wo narm, pyaara aur izzat se bhara chehra baar-baar ghoom raha tha. Trupti ki aankhon mein is waqt ek ajeeb si sharm, bechaini aur excitement ki chamak ek saath thi—wo jaanti thi ki kuch bahut bada, bahut hi personal hone wala hai. Rahul ki wo dominant aawaaz uske kaano mein abhi bhi goonj rahi thi—*“Proposal ke baare mein mere saamne bilkul anjaan ban kar rehna.”* Wo ek aisi kashmakash mein fassi thi jahan ek taraf uske bete ka khaufnak maalikana haq tha, aur doosri taraf ek sachha, izzatdaar pyaar jo use ek normal zindagi ki umeed de raha tha.
Usi shaam theek 7:30 baje, college se thoda door ek shaant aur premium cafe ke corner cabin mein group jama hua tha. Abhay ne jaan-bujhkar Trupti ko is meeting se door rakha tha kyunki ye uske liye poori tarah se ek bada surprise hone wala tha. Cafe ki madham roshni mein ek badi se round table ke chaaron taraf Kriti, Shital, Rahul aur Abhay baith gaye. Jagah poori tarah se private thi, jahan unki aawaaz cabin se bahar nahi ja sakti thi.
Abhay ka chehra excitement aur bechaini se laal ho raha tha. Usne table par thoda aage jhukte hue shuru kiya, “Doston… ab aur intezar nahi hota. Main exams ke aakhri paper ke theek agle din Trupti ko shaadi ke liye propose karne wala hoon. Rahul bhai ne jo ek secluded aur romantic setting ka idea diya tha, maine usko dhyaan mein rakh kar kuch cheezein finalize ki hain. Aaj humein ek-ek detail plan karni hai taaki koi gadbad na ho.”
Rahul ne apni coffee ka mug uthaya aur bohot hi cool, normal andaaz mein sir hilaya. Lekin uski black eyes mein is waqt ek behad dark aur shaitani chamak thi. Table ke neeche uski mutthi bheenchi hui thi par uske lund mein ek ajeeb sa nasha, ek ajeeb si garmi daud rahi thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur bola, “Bata Abhay, tera kya vision hai? Main aur ye dono khade hain na, poora setup perfect karwayenge. Bolta ja.”
Abhay ne ek diary nikali aur poore josh ke saath apni planning kholi:
“Pehle location—maine city se lagbhag 40 kilometer door ek private, luxurious farmhouse cottage book kiya hai. Wahan ek private garden hai jo seedha lake view ki taraf khulta hai. Shaam ke 6 baje ke baad wahan koi staff nahi rahega, complete privacy. Main Trupti ko exams khatam hone ki khushi mein ek short drive ke bahane wahan le jaunga.”
Kriti ne ek lambi smile di aur bohot excited hote hue bola, “Wow Abhay! Yeh toh bohot hi dreamy hai. Decoration ka poora kaam mera raha. Main cottage ke bedroom aur garden ko fairy lights aur red rose petals se saja dungi. Bedroom mein ek beautiful mirror setup karenge jahan Trupti ready ho sake, aur background mein ek soft, romantic playlist chalti rahegi. Usko bilkul ek raani jaisa feel aana chahiye.”
Shital ne bhi apni excitement share karte hue add kiya, “Aur food aur catering main handle kar lungi. Heavy khana nahi rakhenge—Trupti ka favourite paneer tikka, light salad aur dessert mein ek special heart-shaped chocolate cake hoga, jispar red icing se likha hoga: *‘Will You Marry Me?’* Safety ke liye main ek trusted driver arrange kar dungi jo tum dono ko drop karke gate ke bahar wait karega.”
Rahul ye sab sun raha tha. Har ek shabd—farmhouse, private bedroom, rose petals, cake—uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa toofan khada kar raha tha. Uske andar ek taraf bhayanak jalan aur jealousy ubal rahi hi ki koi doosra mard uski maa ko apni patni banane ke khwaab dekh raha hai, use izzat dene ja raha hai. Lekin doosri taraf, uske andar ka twisted, bhediya nasha use aur zyada harni kar raha tha. Wo andar hi andar soch raha tha ki *‘Yeh saala jiske liye decoration kar raha hai, jise apni dulhan banana chahta hai, wo asliyat mein meri rakhail hai… meri chhinali hai jise main jab chahe bench par bend kar deta hoon.’* Is gande aur kamuk khayal ne uske lund ko pant ke andar pathar ki tarah sakht kar diya. Uske honton par ek sadi hui, shaitani muskaan aayi aur usne poore dominant andaaz mein apna suggestion diya:
“Sab kuch badhiya hai, par isko thoda aur wild aur special banate hain. Garden ke lake view ke paas ek narm sa canopy setup karwana fairy lights ke neeche. Wahan tum dono baithna aur wahan tum use ring pehnana. Aur ring ki chinta mat karo, wo main launga—ek classic, expensive diamond solitaire ring. Trupti ki ungliyon par wo bohot suit karegi, mujhe uski pasand achhe se pata hai. Uske baad jab tum use andar bedroom mein le jaoge… toh wahan rose petals aur silk bedsheet ke saath champagne ka ek balti zaroor rakhna. Par haan, champagne zyada mat pilana… Trupti ko poore hosh mein rehna chahiye jab wo tumhare proposal ka jawaab haan mein de.”
Abhay ki aankhein khushi se chamak uthin, wo Rahul ke is boundary-less involvement se poori tarah emotional ho gaya. “Bhai! Tu sach mein genius hai. Mujhe toh ring ka size bhi nahi pata tha, tu toh family jaisa hai, tu secretly uska size dekh lena college mein. Tera ye ehsaan main kabhi nahi bhoolunga.”
Rahul ne smile di, par uski aankhon mein chhupi vasna aur ganda maza Abhay nahi dekh paya. Rahul andar hi andar soch raha tha ki wo ring wo khud choose karega, aur jab Abhay wo ring uski maa ki ungli mein pehnayega, toh Trupti ki chut mein uske bete ka cum ubal raha hoga.
Rahul ne baat ko aage badhaate hue ek aur shaitani chaal chali, “Aur ek sabse zaroori baat—security. Farmhouse thoda alag-thalag hai, isliye main apne dad ke contacts use karke wahan kuch private security guards deploy karwa dunga jo periphery par rahenge taaki koi unwanted interruption na ho. Tum dono andar bilkul safe rahoge.”
Kriti ne beech mein poocha, “Par Rahul, Trupti ko invite kaise karenge? Wo surprise kaise rahega?”
Abhay ne turant jawab diya, “Main usko bolunga ki poore group ka ek chota sa exam celebration trip hai, par end moment par tum sab backout kar jaana aur main usko akele lekar nikal jaunga. Rahul bhai, tu bas door se sab monitor karte rehna agar koi zaroorat pade toh.”
Rahul ne apna twisted nasha chhupate hue dheere se sir hilaya, “Main sab handle kar lunga, Abhay. Tum log bas atmosphere ko jitna ho sake romantic aur deep banao. Trupti ko lagna chahiye ki ye uski zindagi ka sabse khoobsurat, sabse haseen din hai… aur main ye khud apni aankhon se ensure karunga.”
Meeting ke aakhri hisse mein group ne baaki choti details final kin—timing (shaam ke theek 6 baje pick-up), Abhay ka formal outfit, aur ek digital camera setup jo Rahul ne suggest kiya tha taaki ‘yaadein’ record ho sakein (asliyat mein Rahul wo footage apne maze ke liye chahta tha).
Abhay ne bohot emotional hokar sabka haath pakda, “Thank you so much yaar. Agar tum log na hote toh main itna bada step kabhi nahi le paata. Trupti ko andaza bhi nahi hai ki uske pichhe kya khichdi pak rahi hai.”
Sab log hase aur plan finalize karke cafe se bahar nikalne lage. Rahul sabse aakhri mein utha. Usne apni heavy bike ki chabi ungli par ghumayi aur cafe ki dhalte hue andhere mein ek gehri saans li. Uska jism is twisted situation se poori tarah excited ho chuka tha. Usne ek aakhri baar pichhe mudkar dekha aur dil mein socha—*“Propose kar le Abhay… jitna pyaar dikhana hai dikha le. Par us farmhouse ke band kamre mein, us haseen raat ko, teri dulhan ki suhaag raat ka pehla aur sabse wild round mera hi hoga. Wo roye ya tadpe, par chdegi wo mere hi lund par.”*
Shaam poori tarah se dhal chuki thi aur har koi apne ghar ja chuka hostel. Trupti apne room mein leti hui, aane wale kal ke sharmile khwaab dekh rahi thi, is baat se bilkul anjaan ki uski izzat, uske pyaar aur uske hi bete ka ye khaufnak aur kamuk khel ab ek aisi aag ki taraf badh raha tha jahan sab kuch raakh hone wala tha.





Raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the. Hostel ke us chote se kamre ke andar poori tarah khamoshi thi, bas ek kone mein jalta hua dim yellow bulb poore mahaul mein ek ajeeb sa roshni aur andhere ka saaya failaye hue tha. Kamre ka bhari darwaza andar se double-lock tha. Bed par, sheets poori tarah bikhri hui thin. Rahul apni maa ke nange, voluptuous jism ke upar poore vazan ke saath leta hua tha—dono bilkul nange the, jism se jism is tarah chipka tha ki hawa nikalne ki bhi jagah nahi thi. Rahul ka mota, garam aur sakht lund abhi bhi Trupti ki 38-28-38 waali bhari hui chut ke andar poori tarah dhasa hua tha. Dono ne abhi-abhi ek behad wild, bhaari aur paseene se tar-batar round khatam kiya tha, jiske baad Trupti ki chut abhi bhi Rahul ke garam, gaadhe aur chipchipe cum se labalab bhari hui thi. Wo safed cum dheere-dheere unki jaanghon se hota hua bedsheet ko geela kar raha tha.

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna chehra Trupti ke bilkul paas le aaya. Uski narm, permanent pinkish lips jo is waqt poori tarah geeli thin, unpar apne hont rakh diye aur unhe dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya. Pehle halke se, phir dheere-dheere aur gehra. Uske daant Trupti ke narm neeche wale hont ko halke se dabate hue kaat rahe the. Rahul ko uski maa ke hont chusne ka ek ajeeb sa nasha tha—wo unke swad mein is tarah khoya tha ki chhod hi nahi pa raha tha. Trupti ne bhi is baar bina kisi jhijhak ke apna muh khol diya aur bete ki jeebh ko apne andar aane diya. Uski apni jeebh Rahul ki jeebh se lapat rahi thi, aur kamre mein sirf unke kissing ki geeli, chipchipi aawazein—“Mmm… slurp… shmack…”—goonj rahi thin.




Trupti ki saansein abhi bhi tez thin, aur uska poora jism aakhri orgasm ke jhatke se halka-halka kaanp raha tha. Rahul ka lund chut ke andar hi andar halke se harkat kar raha tha, jaise wo abhi bhi uske jism par apna claim thonk raha ho.

Trupti ne gehri saans lete hue, ek behad dheemi aur thaki hui aawaaz mein poocha, “Tum log… shaam ko bahar gaye the na… cafe mein?”
Rahul ne kissing roki, par apna chehra door nahi kiya. Uska chehra thoda upar utha aur wo seedha Trupti ki aankhon mein dekhne laga. Uska ek haath upar gaya aur usne Trupti ke ek bhaari, narm 38D boob ke nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech pakad kar zor se pinch kar diya.
“Ahh… mmm…” Trupti ke muh se ek soft, nashili moan nikal gayi, aur uski aankhein ek second ke liye band ho gayin.
Rahul ne uske hont ke bilkul paas apni jeebh nikali aur Trupti ki lips ko lick karte hue dheere se bola, “Haan… gaye the. Poora group tha wahan.”
Trupti ne aankhein kholi. Uski aawaaz mein ek bechaini aur utsukta dono thi, “Kya… kya baat hui tum dono ke beech?”
Rahul ne jawab dene ke bajaye phir se uske hont par attack kar diya. Is baar usne neeche wale hont ko zor se bite kiya aur use poori taakat se chusne laga, jisse Trupti ke muh se ek dabee hui aawaaz nikli—“Mmmph…”
Rahul ne uske hont chhodte hue apni bhaari, mardana aawaaz mein bola, “Aapko propose karne ki poori planning hui hai wahan… Mummy. Exams ke agle hi din, ek alag farmhouse par.”
Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ke muh se ye suna, uske chehre ka rang badal gaya. Uski badi-badi aankhon mein ek pal ke liye sachhi khushi aur sukoon ki chamak daud gayi. Wo jaanti thi ki Abhay unke rishte ko lekar serious hai, par apne hi bete ke muh se ye sunna uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa nasha bhar gaya. Uski aankhein khushi se chamak uthin ki aakhirkaar use ek izzat ki zindagi milne wali hai.





Rahul ne apni maa ke chehre par wo badlaav dekh liya. Usne apna chehra neeche kiya aur seedha Trupti ke bhaari boobs par apne hont rakh diye. Ek nipple ko poora muh mein bhar kar wo use bachhon ki tarah zor-zor se chusne laga, aur doosre nipple ko apne haath se masalta raha. Trupti ke muh se ek lambi siskari nikal gayi, par is baar uske dil mein Abhay ke liye pyaar aur Rahul ke liye ek ajeeb sa shukrana tha. Usne apne dono haath Rahul ke baalon mein daal diye aur pyaar se uske sir ko sehlane lagi, jaise wo apne bete ko dua de rahi ho.

Rahul ne thodi der tak uske boobs ko chusa, phir chut ke andar apne lund ko ek baar phir se tight karte hue ghumaya aur bola, “Aapko pata hai na Mummy… shaadi ke baad bhi aap meri hi rahogi. Jab bhi main chaahunga… jaise abhi main aapko dabaye hue hoon, aapko mujhe dena padega.”
Trupti ne is baat par bura nahi maana. Usne Rahul ke chehre ko dono haathon mein bhara aur uske honton par ek gehri, pyaari kiss ki. Us kiss ke beech hi usne bohot hi bhare hue gale se, rote hue kaha, “Rahul… beta… thank you. Thank you mujhe Abhay se shaadi karne ki ijazat dene ke liye. Tu jaanta hai na main usse kitna pyaar karti hoon… wo mujhe kitna sukoon deta hai. Tu ne mujhe ye khushi di, main tera ye ehsaan kabhi nahi bhoolungi. Par tu chinta mat kar… tu mera beta hai, mera apna khoon hai. Main hamesha teri hi rahungi… chahe kuch bhi ho jaaye, main tere is haq ko kabhi nahi chheenungi.”





Trupti ke muh se Abhay ke liye wo saccha pyaar aur khud ke liye ‘ehsaan’ ka shabd sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bhediya poori tarah jaag utha. Uska possessive junoon aur uski vasna ka control poori tarah se toot gaya. Usse aur bardaasht nahi hua ki uski maa kisi aur ke pyaar ke liye use thank you kahe. Usne Trupti ko poori taakat se noch liya—ek haath se uske bhaari boob ko bhincha aur doosre haath se uski kamar ko pakad kar jhatke se apna lund chut se bahar nikaala.

Rahul ne apna cum se sana hua garam lund Trupti ki geeli chut ke muh par ragadna shuru kiya. Lund ka mota supada uski clit par baar-baar ragad kha raha tha, jisse Trupti ka jism bechain hokar aage-piche hone laga. Phir, bina koi mauka diye, Rahul ne ek hi zoradar, khaufnak dhakke mein poora lund andar tak dhasa diya.
“AAHHH… Rahul…!” Trupti ke muh se ek bahut hi heavy aur dard-o-pleasure se bhari moan nikal gayi. Uska jism bed par ek jhatke se seedha ho gaya.
Rahul ne uske chehre ko dono haathon se jakad liya aur uski aankhon mein ghoorte hue bola, “Tum Abhay ko haan bol sakti ho… poori chhoot hai tumhein!”
Trupti ki aankhon se ab aansu behne lage—par ye khushi aur rahat ke aansu the. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thin. Rahul ne bina ruke dhakke marne shuru kar diye—tez, gehre aur bilkul jaanwaro ki tarah possessive. Har dhakke ke saath Trupti ki chut se geeli aur chipchipi aawazein pooray kamre mein goonj rahi thin.
Trupti ne Rahul ki is darindagi ko poore pyaar se accept kiya. Usne Rahul ko apni baahon mein kaske hug kar liya, uska chehra Rahul ke chaude seene se chipak gaya. Rahul upar se lagatar dhakke maar raha tha aur Trupti khushi ke maare use aur tight hug kiye ja rahi thi. Uski heavy moans Rahul ke kaano ke paas takra rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… Rahul… beta… haan… aur zor se… mmmph… main teri hi hoon… hamesha teri rahungi… main Abhay ko haan bolungi… par tu mujhe aise hi chodte rehna… aaahhh! Mujhe is haq se door mat karna!”
Rahul ne uske rote hue chehre ko dekha, uske aansuon ko apni jeebh se chat liya aur dheere se bola, “Rona mat… ye khushi ke aansu hain na? Bol… Abhay ko haan bolegi na?”
Trupti ne uske seene mein apna sir chhupate hue, ek behad gandi aur kamuk moan ke saath kaha, “Haan… bolungi… par tu mujhe kabhi mat chhodna Rahul… main teri maa hoon, teri randi bhi hoon… aaahhh… aur zor se chodo mujhe, poora andar tak faad do!”
Rahul ka josh ab aakhri hadd paar kar chuka bha. Usne Trupti ki dono bhaari taangon ko uthaya aur apne kaandhon par rakh liya, aur ab poore vazan ke saath neeche ki taraf jhatke marne laga. Bed ki lakdi zor-zor se aawaz kar rahi thi. Trupti ki lagatar nikalti heavy moans aur Rahul ki saanso ki garmi se hostel ka wo chota sa kamra ek wild suhaag raat ka maidaan ban chuka tha.
Dono ek doosre mein poori tarah se gum ho chuke the. Trupti Rahul ko apni zindagi ka sabse bada shukriya ada kar rahi thi aur Rahul apni hi maa ko uske hostel bed par poore maalikana haq ke saath chod raha tha. Uski chut abhi bhi purane aur naye cum ke mix se poori tarah lala-lab thi.





Rahul… beta… main sirf teri hoon… chod mujhe… aaahhh!”

Rahul ne uske hont ko ek aakhri baar chus-te hue kaan mein bola, “Haan Mummy… tu meri hi rahegi… shaadi ke baad bhi… jab chaahunga tab yahan aakar chodunga… samajh gayi?”
Trupti ne sir hilate hue ek aur lambi moan ke saath haan kaha. Dono ki saansein ab ek ho chuki thin, aur Rahul ka lund andar hi andar phool kar fatne ko taiyar tha. Yeh raat abhi bohot lambi hone wali thi.

[Dj Gulzar]

Really appreciate your work

[Sam.hunter7898]

Waah akhir kaar update aya bhai

[Demon King]

Awesome update

[Aman34]

Rahul aur trupti ki shadi hoti aur majja aa jayega yaar rahul aur trupti ki hi shadi karwao

[Saur_dwd3006]

Abhay ko bhi mauka do bhai. Aur Rahul dono kochhup k dekhe.

[Fing fing]

Bring abhay back to the game. Really excited if abhay marry trupti and score her. How exciting to think about rahul's biological mom trupti will be breed by strong abhay only.  Losing some one precious like mom creates a sense of betrayal, humiliation and increases sexiness of the story.

I am repeating again, this story does not belong to incest.

[Joker44]

Final exams ke ab sirf 10 din baki the, aur college ka poora mahaul bilkul badal chuka tha. Library subah se shaam tak khachakhach bhari rehti thi, canteen ke tables par coffee ke mugs ke saath notes aur books bikhre pade rehte the, aur har khali kone mein students ke chhote-chhote groups padhai mein busy dikhte the. Lekin aaj shaam ke theek 5:30 baje, college ke ek door-daraaz corner mein sthit purana classroom bilkul khali aur shaant ho chuka tha. Library ke shor se door, is kamre ke andar sirf do log maujood the—Trupti aur Abhay.

Trupti classroom ki second-last bench par baithi hui thi. Aaj usne aam dino se alag ek behad modern aur jawani se bharpoor outfit pehna tha. Uska tight black fitted top uske narm aur bhari 38D boobs ko is tarah se jakde hue tha ki unka ek-ek curve poori shiddat se highlight ho raha tha. Top ka fabric narm aur thoda short tha, jiske karan jab bhi wo aage jhuk kar notebook par kuch likhti, toh uski slim, gori waist (28) aur uske thik niche chhipi narm navel ki ek jhalak saaf dikh jaati thi. Neeche usne ek tight light-blue denim shorts pehna tha, jo uski gori, smooth aur bhari hui thighs ko poora nanga dikha raha tha. Shorts itne tight the ki bench par baithte hi uske round, juicy hips ka curve bench ki lakdi par poori tarah se phool kar ubhar aaya tha. Uske lambe, ghane kaale baal aaj ek side mein loose ponytail mein bandhe the, jisse uski gori, narm gardan ka ek hissa bilkul khala lag raha tha. Aankhon mein halka sa kajal aur honton par chamakta lip gloss—uske is fresh aur kamuk look ko dekh kar koi keh nahi sakta tha ki wo ek maa hai. Wo is waqt poori tarah se ek 21 saal ki aakarshak classmate lag rahi thi.




Abhay uske bilkul paas, right side wali seat par sata kar baitha tha. Uska notebook khula zaroor tha, par uski nazrein pichle aadhe ghante se sirf aur sirf Trupti ke jism aur uske chehre par tiki thin. Wo use is tarah nihar raha tha jaise duniya mein uske alawa koi aur cheez dekhne layak hi na ho. Trupti bade dhyan se pen chalate hue notes likh rahi thi, aur kabhi-kabhi padhte hue uske raseele, chamakte hont halke se hilte the, jise dekh kar Abhay ke andar ka mardana nasha ubalne lagta tha.

Thodi der baad, Abhay ne ab aur bardaasht na karte hue bohot hi dheemi aur pyaari aawaaz mein poocha, “Trupti… thak nahi gayi ho? Itni der se lagatar likhe ja rahi ho.”
Trupti ne apna sir dheere se uski taraf ghumaya. Uske honton par ek behad masoom aur sharmilee muskaan thi. “Thodi si toh thakaan hai… par kya karein, exams itne paas aa gaye hain na. Tum bhi chupchap padho Abhay, mujhe is tarah mat dekho… mera dhyan bhatak raha hai.”
Abhay halka sa hans diya, uski aankhon mein Trupti ke liye saccha pyaar aur vasna ka ek anokha mix saaf jhalak raha tha. Usne aur paas khisak kar kaha, “Kaise na dekhu tumhein? Tum aaj is outfit mein itni… itni zyada sundar aur hot lag rahi ho. Jab tum subah ye tight top aur shorts pehan kar college aayi thin, toh canteen mein sab tumhein hi ghoor rahe the. Par main jaanta hoon ki is khoobsurati par sirf mera haq hai.”
Trupti ka chehra sharm ke maare ekdum tamtamaye utha, uske gore gaal halke laal ho gaye. Usne notebook par pen ko ghumate hue dheere se nigahein jhukayi aur boli, “Abhay… please mat bol aise. Purana classroom hai, koi achanak aa gaya aur sun liya toh kya sochega…?”
Abhay ne bina koi der kiye apna garam haath table ke upar rakha aur Trupti ke narm, kaanpte haath ko apne majboot panje mein jakad liya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekhte hue bohot hi shiddat se kaha, “Yahan koi nahi aayega jaan. Sirf hum dono hain. Trupti… main tumse bohot, bohot zyada pyaar karta hoon. Yeh koi aam college ka attraction nahi hai… main sach mein tumhare saath apni poori zindagi bitana chahta hoon. Tum mere liye mera sab kuch ho.”
Trupti ne jab Abhay ki aankhon mein wo sacchayi aur care dekhi, toh uske dil ka guilt ek pal ke liye poori tarah gayab ho gaya. Use wo sukoon mila jiske liye wo barso se tarsi thi. Wo dheere se apni seat se thoda aur aage khisaki, jisse uske tight black top ke andar qaid uske bhari boobs Abhay ke seene se halke se touch hone lage. Uske jism se aane wali narm feminine khushbu ne kamre ki hawa ko garam kar diya.
“Abhay… main bhi tumse bohot pyaar karti hoon,” Trupti ne behad dheemi, nashili aawaaz mein iqrar kiya. “Tum mere liye bohot special ho. Jab sab mere khilaf the, tumne meri care ki, mujhe support kiya. Main ab tumhare bina apni zindagi soch bhi nahi sakti.”
Ye sunte hi Abhay se aur door nahi raha gaya. Usne apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Trupti ke narm, gore chehre ko apni hatheliyon mein bhar liya. Dono ki saansein ek doosre se takrane lagin. Abhay ne bohot hi dheere se apne hont Trupti ke glossy, raseele honton par rakh diye. Pehle ek narm aur kaanpta hua touch hua, aur phir agle hi pal wo kiss ek gehri, romantic aur wild jism ki pyaas mein badal gayi.



Trupti ne ek gehri aah bharte hue apna muh khol diya aur Abhay ke honton ko apne andar sametne lagi. Abhay ne Trupti ke neeche wale raseele hont ko apne muh mein lekar dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya, jisse kamre mein ek chipchipi aur geeli aawaaz goonjne lagi. Uska ek haath Trupti ke loose ponytail ko kholte hue uske reshami baalon mein chala gaya, aur doosre haath ko usne table ke neeche le jaakar Trupti ki nangi, gori aur narm jaangh par rakh diya. Denim shorts ke thik neeche se shuru hone wali us nangi jaangh ki garmi ne Abhay ke andar ek aag laga di.

“Mmm… I love you Abhay…” Trupti ne kiss ke beech mein hi dabe gale se moan kiya.
Abhay ne uske honton ko halka sa chhodte hue uski nashili aankhon mein dekha, jahan is waqt sirf uske liye samarpan tha. “I love you too Trupti… bohot zyada, meri jaan.”
Usne phir se uske honton par attack kiya, aur is baar kiss aur bhi lambi aur wild hoti chali gayi. Abhay ne Trupti ki slim waist par haath daala aur use poori tarah se apni taraf kheench liya. Trupti ke bhari 38D boobs us tight black top ke piche se Abhay ke seene par poori tarah se chapta gaye the, aur uski shorts ke andar qaid juicy thighs Abhay ke rough jeans se ragad kha rahi thin. Abhay ka haath ab Trupti ki smooth jaangh se upar badhte hue uske shorts ke edge tak chala gaya, jahan wo uski narm skin ko dheere-dheere sehla raha tha, jisse Trupti ka jism excitement mein halka-halka kaanpne laga.
Abhay ne kiss todte hue apna chehra Trupti ke kaan ke paas laya aur uske earlobe ko halke se bite karte hue kaha, “Tum aaj is outfit mein itni wild aur hot lag rahi ho… ye tight kapde aur tumhari ye smooth thighs mujhe paagal kar rahi hain, par sabse zyada tumhara ye pyaar mujhe apna deewana bana raha hai.”
Trupti ne halke se haste hue apne dono haath Abhay ke gale mein daal diye aur apna sir uske chaude seene par chhupa liya, jahan Abhay ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. “Tum bhi bohot acche ho Abhay… bohot pyaare ho.”
Dono thodi der tak usi tarah ek doosre se lipte hue baatein karte rahe—exams ke baad ke plans, aane wali zindagi, aur college ki chhoti-chhoti yaadein. Har ek baat ke saath Abhay Trupti ke narm haath ko choomta, kabhi uske bikhre baalon ko sehlaata, toh kabhi uske laal hote gaalo par apni jeebh se halka sa lick karta. Trupti ko is narm aur izzatdaar touch mein ek aisi shanti mil rahi thi jo use Rahul ke wild aur khaufnak maalikana haq mein kabhi nahi milti thi.
Trupti ne ek baar Abhay ki chamakti aankhon mein dekha aur bohot hi sharmate hue, apni waist ko thoda sa sarka kar dheere se boli, “Abhay… jab ye exams poori tarah khatam ho jaayenge na… tab hum dono ke liye kuch special hone wala hai kya? Tumne Rahul se kuch kaha tha shaam ko…?”
Abhay ne uski is sharmilee utsukta par ek shaitani par behad pyaari muskaan di. Uska haath table ke neeche Trupti ki shorts ke andar thoda sa upar gaya, jahan usne uski narm jaangh ko halke se bhincha. “Hoga… bahut special hoga, aisa jo tumne kabhi socha bhi nahi hoga. Bas tum abhi exams par dhyan do aur acche se padho. Main us din ka bohot bechaini se intezar kar raha hoon jab tum poori tarah meri dulhan banogi.”
Trupti ne Abhay ke haath ko table ke neeche kaske pakad liya, uski ungliyan Abhay ki hatheli mein dhas gayin. Uski aankhon mein khushi ke aansu aur aane wale kal ka pyaar dono ek saath chamak rahe the.
Kafi der baad jab bahar andhera gehra hone laga, toh dono ne uthne ka faisla kiya. Abhay ne khade hokar Trupti ke short black top ko dheere se neeche kheench kar theek kiya, aur phir jaan-bujhkar uske denim shorts ke niche se uski smooth, gori thigh par apna narm touch chhoda. Trupti ne ek baar phir sharma kar apna chehra uske seene mein chhupa liya.
“Chalo… ab hostel wapas jaana chahiye,” Trupti ne baal sambhalte hue kaha.
Abhay ne uska haath pakda aur dono dheere-dheere classroom ke bhari darwaze se bahar nikal aaye. Shaam ki halki, thandi hawa mein Trupti ke khule hue lambe baal ud rahe the, aur Abhay piche se uske sway hote hue round hips aur uske is haseen roop ko dekh raha tha jaise uske liye waqt wahin tham gaya ho. Yeh pal dono ke liye sabse pyaara aur sukoon bhara tha—duniya ke saare stress aur aane wale toofan ko bhool kar, wo dono sirf ek doosre ke pyaar ke nashe mein doobe hue aage badh rahe the.


Abhay ne apni heavy bike ko hostel ke main gate ke thoda piche, jahan andhera zyada tha, wahan halka sa break lagakar rokaa. Raat ke theek 9:45 baj chuke the. Campus ki un madham, peeli lights ke beech Trupti bike se dheere se utri. Utarte waqt usne ek aakhri baar Abhay ki taraf dekha. Uski badi-badi kaali aankhon mein ek aisi shiddat aur gehri longing (pyaas) thi jo chhupe nahi chhip rahi thi—wo is tarah dekh rahi thi jaise wo is mard ke paas hi ruk jaana chahti ho, jaise hostel ka wo sunsaan kamra use kaatne ko daud raha ho. Honton par ek narm si, adhuri muskaan sajaaye wo seedha Abhay ki nazron mein jhankti rahi, par uske jism ki hichkichahat saaf keh rahi thi ki wo jaana nahi chahti.

Abhay ne jab uski un nashili, bheeghi aankhon mein dekha, toh uske dil mein kuch ajeeb sa hua. Use laga aaj Trupti ki nazar mein kuch alag hai—ek aisa nasha jo pehle kabhi nahi dikha tha. Par Trupti ne apne jazbaaton ko kabu mein kiya aur bohot hi dheemi aawaaz mein kaha, “Theek hai… main chali. Tum bhi ab dhyan se ghar jao.”
Usne halke se apna narm haath hilaya aur palat kar gate ke andar chali gayi. Abhay wahi bike par baitha raha, uska dimaag poori tarah se confused ho chuka tha. Trupti ki wo aakhri look uske dimaag ke andar kisi aag ki tarah lag gayi thi. Uske andar ka mardana junoon aur pyaar ab ek naye nshe mein badal raha tha. “Kya matlab tha us aakhri nazar ka?” usne bechain hokar socha. “Shayad… shayad wo bhi is raat ko akele nahi bitana chahti…”
Kuch hi seconds ke andar Abhay ka sanyam toot gaya. Usne engine off kiya, chabi nikali aur apni bike ko ek ghane ped ke piche chupakar park kar diya. Wo bade dabe paanv hostel ki boundary wall ki taraf badha, jahan deewar thodi purani aur tuti hui thi. Usne ek baar tezi se idhar-udhar dekha ki koi watchman na ho, aur agle hi pal ek lambi jump maarkar deewar ke us paar hostel campus ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Uske seene ke andar dil kisi nagare ki tarah zor-zor se dhadak raha tha—wo jaanta tha ki ye bohot bada risk hai, agar pakda gaya toh career aur izzat dono mitti mein mil jaayenge, par aaj raat uske jism aur aatma par sirf Trupti ka nasha sawar tha.
Hostel ke corridors mein aane-jaane wali ladkiyon se bachta hua, wo dabe paanv Trupti ke room ke samne pahunch gaya. Room ka darwaza poori tarah band nahi tha, halka sa khula tha jahan se andar jalti hui peeli roshni ki ek patli kiran bahar aa rahi thi. Abhay ne bina koi aawaaz kiye darwaze ko thoda aur dhakela aur tezi se andar dakhil hokar use piche se lock-like band kar diya.
Trupti is waqt apne cupboard ke theek samne khadi thi. Classroom se aate hi usne apna tight black top aur denim shorts utaar kar bed par phenk diye the. Uske voluptuous 38-28-38 ke gande jism par is waqt sirf ek black lace bra aur matching transparent panty thi. Wo cupboard se night-gown nikalne ke liye aage ki taraf jhuki hui thi, jiske karan uski lambi, waist se niche tak aane wali braid ek taraf sarki hui thi aur uski gori, makhmali nangi peeth, slim waist, aur uske round, bhari hips ka qaatilana curve aine mein poori tarah chamak raha tha.
Abhay ka jism ye nazaara dekh kar garam ho gaya. Wo bina aawaaz kiye piche se bilkul kareeb aaya aur apne dono haath aage badhakar Trupti ki nangi kamar ko ghere mein le liya. Uska chaude seene Trupti ki nangi, gori back se sata kar chipak gaya, aur uske haath tezi se upar badhte hue lace bra ke upar se uske heavy boobs ko jakad gaye.
Trupti ka poora shareer ek jhatke se kaanp utha. Uski peeth par jo mardana garmi lag rahi thi, use laga har baar ki tarah Rahul achanak andar ghus aaya hai. Usne khauf aur ajeeb se excitement mein apni aankhein band kar lin aur behad dheemi, siskari bhari aawaaz mein bola, “Rahul… beta… aaj itni jaldi? Koi dekh lega bahar… darwaza toh sahi se band karo…” Uski aawaaz itni dheemi aur dabi hui thi ki Abhay ke kaano tak sirf ek narm fusfusahat pahunchi, jisme wo naam nahi samajh paya.
Lekin jaise hi Trupti ne samne cupboard ke aine mein chehra dekha, uske hont khule ke khule reh gaye aur muh se ek jhatke mein aawaaz nikli—“Abhay?!”





Abhay! Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya? Yeh ladkiyon ka hostel hai! Agar kisi ne dekh liya toh anarth ho jaayega! Please, bahar jao jaldi!” Trupti ne ghabrayi hui, par dheemi aawaaz mein kaha. Uska poora chehra aur nangi gardan sharm aur darr se laal ho chuki thi.

Abhay ne uske laal hote gaal par apni ungliyan rakhi aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bohot hi pyaar se bola, “Main gate par tumhari wo nazar dekhne ke baad ghar nahi ja paya, Trupti. Meri saansein ruk rahi thin tumhare bina. Please… mujhe door mat karo, bas thodi der mujhe apne paas rehne do.”
Trupti ne jab Abhay ki aankhon mein wo diwaana-pan aur saccha pyaar dekha, toh uske andar ka saara gussa aur darr barf ki tarah pighalne laga. Wo jaanti thi ki ye mard usse kitna paak saaf pyaar karta hai. Usne ek gehri saans li aur apna sir Abhay ke seene par tikate hue dheere se boli, “Tum sach mein pagal ho… agar pakde gaye toh kya hoga…”
Abhay ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne Trupti ka muh upar uthaya aur apne hont seedha uske gloss se chamakte raseele honton par rakh diye. Pehle unhone ek doosre ke honton ki garmi ko mehsus kiya, aur phir agle hi pal kiss itni wild aur geeli hoti chali gayi ki kamre ki khamoshi mein chipchipi aawaazein—“Mmm… shmack… mmmph…”—goonjne lagin. Abhay ne apni jeebh Trupti ke muh ke andar daal di, aur Trupti bhi sab kuch bhool kar uski jeebh ko chusne lagi. Dono ek doosre ki saanso ko apne andar kheench rahe the.
Abhay ne isi geeli kiss ke beech Trupti ko dono jaanghon se uthaya aur bed par le jaakar uske upar chadh gaya. Trupti ki lace bra ke andar se uske nipples tight hokar bra ke kapde ko cheerne ko betab the. Abhay lagatar uske honton ko chus raha tha, uske baalon ko noch raha tha.
Trupti ka dimaag is pleasure ke beech achanak ek khaufnak khayal se jhatak utha—Rahul! Rahul ne kaha tha ki wo shaam ke baad kisi bhi waqt room par aa sakta hai. Agar Rahul is waqt achanak andar aa gaya, toh wo Abhay ko zinda nahi chhodega. Usne poori taakat lagakar Abhay ke honton ko thoda hataya aur haanfte hue boli, “Ruko… Abhay, ek minute… please.”
Usne bed par bikhre kapdo ke niche se apna phone uthaya aur tezi se kaanpte hue haathon se Rahul ko WhatsApp par text message type kiya:


"Abhay mere room mein aa gaya hai. Abhi yahin hai bed par. Jab wo chala jaayega tab hi tum call ya message karna. Tab tak mat aana yahan please, mahaul kharab ho jaayega."

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Rahul ka reply screen par instant flash hua, jaise wo phone hath mein lekar hi baitha ho:
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"Okay Mummy. Samajh gaya. Zyaada nautanki mat hone dena wahan, jaldi se nikaal dena usko. Main bahar hi wait kar raha hoon."

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Message padhte hi Trupti ke jism mein ek siharan daud gayi. Use pata tha ki uski aag ka asli maalik bahar andhere mein bhediye ki tarah intezar kar raha hai. Usne phone ko side table par phenka aur wapas Abhay ki taraf mud gayi, jahan uski aankhon mein ab darr, guilt aur Abhay ke liye taras ek saath mix ho chuke the.
Abhay ne bina waqt ganwaye use phir se dabocha, aur is baar uska haath Trupti ki black lace bra ke piche chale gaya, jahan uski ungliyan hook ko dhoodh rahi thin. Trupti ne turant uske haath ko kaske pakad liya aur haanfte hue, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue boli, “Abhay… nahi… please. Shaadi se pehle… sirf kiss… aur kuch nahi. Main tumhein mana nahi kar rahi, par abhi bas mujhe gale se laga kar rakho. Please meri baat maan lo.”
Abhay ne uski aankhon mein wo bebas iqrar dekha, toh usne apna haath hook se hata liya. Wo uske honton ko halka-halka choomte hue bola, “Theek hai meri jaan… main tumhare har ek lafz ki izzat karta hoon. Main bas tumhein apne jism se laga kar feel karna chahta hoon.”
Dono ek baar phir se geeli aur lambi kiss mein doob gaye. Abhay ne bra ke upar se hi Trupti ke heavy 38D boobs ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur unhe zor-zor se masalna shuru kiya. Narm aur bhari chhati jab Abhay ke hathon mein dab rahi thi, toh Trupti ke muh se ek lambi siskari nikli—“Mmm… Aaa-Abhay… jaan…”
Trupti ka dil ek taraf table par rakhe phone aur bahar khade Rahul ki taraf ja raha ke darr se kaanp raha tha, par Abhay ka ye narm, izzatdaar aur shiddat se bhara touch use poori tarah se pighala raha tha. Wo dono ek doosre se is tarah lipte the jaise aane wale toofan se pehle ye unka aakhri sukoon ho. Kamre ke us dim yellow bulb ke niche sirf unki geeli kissing aur dabi hui nashili moans ki aawaaz goonj rahi thi… aur hostel ke thik bahar, andhere mein unka sabse bada toofan unke khatam hone ka intezar kar raha tha.


Hostel ke us chote se kamre ke andar ki hawa ab poori tarah se garam aur kamuk nashe mein doob chuki thi. Abhay ka sanyam ab bilkul toot chuka tha. Classroom ke adhure touch aur ab Trupti ke is semi-nude, voluptuous jism ke nazaare ne uske andar ke mardana junoon ko aag de di thi. Wo Trupti ke upar poore haq se chadh kar baitha tha, uske raseele honton ko lagatar chus raha tha aur uska haath ab dheere-dheere bra ke upar se uske bhaari 38D boobs ko masal raha tha. Trupti ka dil seene ke andar kisi nagare ki tarah zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Ek taraf uske dimaag mein darr ka ek kaanta chubh raha tha ki Rahul bahar andhere mein bhediye ki tarah wait kar raha hai, par doosri taraf Abhay ka ye narm, izzatdaar aur shiddat se bhara touch use is qadar pighala raha tha ki wo khud ko rok nahi paa rahi thi.

Thodi der tak lagatar geeli kiss karne ke baad, Trupti ne halka sa haanfte hue apni gardan sarkaayi aur behad dheemi, siskari bhari aawaaz mein kaha, “Abhay… bas thoda sa hi… please aaj ke liye itna hi kar lo. Zyada aage mat badho…”
Abhay ne uski paani se bhari doe-like aankhon mein dekha aur ek pyaari par junooni muskaan di. Uske haath piche gaye aur usne ek hi jhatke mein Trupti ki black lace bra ke hooks ko khol diya. Bra ke alag hote hi Trupti ke bade, bhaari aur bilkul gore 38D boobs poori shiddat ke saath bahar nikal aaye, jinki narm skin par dim yellow bulb ki roshni chamak rahi thi. Abhay ke muh se behad kamuk aawaaz mein nikal gaya, “Oh God, Trupti… tum kitni… kitni zyada sundar ho…”
Usne Trupti ko bed par poori tarah seedha leta diya aur khud uske dono pairon ke beech space banakar upar chadh gaya. Pehle toh usne un bhaari, narm tarbooz jaise boobs ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur unhe zor-zor se bhinchte hue masalna shuru kiya. Phir apna chehra neeche le jaakar ek tight, laal nipple ko poora apne muh ke andar bhar liya aur kisi bachhe ya bhookhe mard ki tarah zor-zor se chusne laga. Trupti ke muh se ek behad tez aur nashili moan nikal gayi.
“Ahh… Abhay… mmmph… dheere… koi sun lega!”




Abhay is waqt rukne ke mood mein bilkul nahi tha. Wo ek nipple ko honton se chus raha tha aur apni jeebh uspar ragad raha tha, jabki doosre nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech pakad kar masal raha tha. Trupti ne darr aur extreme pleasure ke maare apna ek haath apne hi muh mein daal liya aur apni ungliyon ko daant se kaatne lagi taaki uski aawaaz kamre se bahar na jaaye. Uski aankhein poori tarah band thin aur chhati lagatar upar-neeche ho rahi thi.

Thodi der tak boobs ka nasha lene ke baad, Abhay ka haath dheere-dheere neeche sarakne laga. Usne Trupti ki narm belly ko touch kiya aur phir uski transparent panty ke elastic par haath ferte hue behad bhaari aawaaz mein poocha, “Trupti… kya main… kya main andar haath daal sakta hoon?”
Trupti ne pehle toh sharm ke maare apni aankhein aur kaske band kar lin, uske gaal laal tamtamaye hue the. Par Abhay ke pyaar ke samne uski har deewar toot chuki thi. Usne behad dheere se haan mein sir hila diya.
Abhay ne panty ko ek taraf sarkaaya aur apni garam ungli Trupti ki chut ke narm lips par ragadni shuru ki. Kisses aur boobs chusne ke excitement se Trupti ki chut already geeli ho chuki thi. Abhay ne dheere se ek poori ungli uski chut ke andar dhasa di. Trupti ka jism bed par ek jhatke se vibrate kar utha.
“Uhh… mmm… Abhay…!” uske muh se ek dabi hui siskari nikli.
Abhay ki ungli andar ekdum garam, geeli aur behad narm jagah par thhi. Wo dheere-dheere apni ungli ko andar-bahar karte hue stroke karne laga. Trupti ki siskariyan ab uske control se bahar ho rahi thin. Abhay ne uske kaan ke paas apna muh laya aur saansein chhodte hue kaha, “Jaldi hi… exams ke baad… yeh poori jagah meri ho jaayegi. Pura haq hoga mera ispar.”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue apni aankhein kholin aur uski taraf dekha. Uski aawaaz mein ek ajeeb si bebasi aur sharm thi, “Abhi nahi… please thoda wait karo na… shaadi ki raat tak.”
Abhay ne uske honton par ek choti si kiss ki aur bola, “Theek hai meri jaan… main zabardasti nahi karunga. Par kam se kam mujhe ek baar iska swad toh chakhne do. Please.”
Trupti ek pal ke liye hesitate hui. Uski aankhon mein paani bhara tha—Rahul ke saath kiye gaye wild acts aur Abhay ke is paak-saaf pyaar ki kashmakash chal rahi thi. Par aakhirkar usne dheere se kaha, “Okay… bas… bas licking karna… aur kuch nahi.”
Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ki panty ko poori tarah pairon se nikaal kar phenk diya aur uski dono gori, smooth jaanghon ko poora faila diya. Uski chut is waqt halki si khuli hui thhi aur poori tarah se pink aur slippery lag rahi thi. Asliyat mein wo Rahul ke lagatar kiye gaye heavy rounds ki wajah se thodi open ho chuki thi, par Abhay ko is baat ka andaza nahi tha. Abhay ke liye Trupti koi seal-pack kuwari ladki nahi thi; wo jaanta tha ki itni haseen classmate ka past mein koi na koi lover zaroor raha hoga, isliye wo uske non-virgin hone se bilkul normal tha. Usko toh bas is baat ka nasha tha ki ye 21 saal ki dikhne wali qaatilana beauty (jo asliyat mein 42 saal ki maa thi) aaj raat poori tarah uske samne nangi leti thi.
Abhay ne uski chut ke roop ko dekha aur nasha chadh gaya, “Beautiful… bahut beautiful hai Trupti…”
Trupti sharm se paani-paani ho gayi aur usne Abhay ke sir par haath rakh kar uske baalon ko sehlana shuru kiya.
Abhay ne pehle uski chut ke thik upar ek gentle kiss kiya. Phir dheere se apni jeebh nikali aur uski clit se lekar neeche tak ek lambi lick maari. Trupti ka poora shareer bed par kaske aith gaya.
“Ahhh… Abhay… mmm!”
Abhay ab rukne wala nahi tha. Wo kisi pyaase kutte ki tarah Trupti ki chut ko lick karne laga—zor-zor se, geela-geela karke. Uski jeebh kabhi uski clit par focus karti toh kabhi apni jeebh ko thoda andar daal kar ras chat-ti. Trupti ke muh se ab lagatar bina ruke moaning nikal rahi thi.
“Mmm… ahh… ahh… haan Abhay… wahi par… ahhh!”
Abhay ne apni jeebh se uski clit ko kaske rub kiya aur saath mein ek ungli bhi andar tezi se chalane laga. Trupti ka jism ab poori tarah se uske control mein tha. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thin, hips upar uth rahe the. Thodi der ke is intense oral ke baad, Trupti ka bardasht khatam ho gaya. Usne Abhay ke sir ko apne dono haathon se kaske pakda aur apne round hips ko upar uthakar apni chut ko Abhay ke muh par poori taakat se ragadna shuru kar diya.





Abhay ne bhi poora saath diya, usne apna muh wahi jamaye rakha. Uski jeebh aur ungli ek saath bullet ki speed se chalne lage.

“Aaahhh… Abhay… main… main ab aur nahi rok sakti… main aa rahi hoon… aaahhh!”
Trupti ka poora shareer ek jhatke se tight ho gaya, uski peeth hawa mein uthi aur usne seedha Abhay ke muh par zoradar squirt kar diya. Uska garam, narm kamuk paani jhatko ke saath nikal kar Abhay ke poore chehre, honton aur uske seene par fail gaya. Trupti ke jism ke jhatke dheere-dheere kam hue aur wo bed par gir kar zor-zor se haanfne lagi. Uski taangein abhi bhi vibrate kar rahi thin.
Abhay ne bina kisi ghin ke, Trupti ke jism se nikle us saare paani ko apni jeebh se chat-chat kar poora saaf kar diya. Uski chut ko bilkul dry aur clean karne ke baad wo dheere se upar aaya aur Trupti ke chehre ke bilkul close ho gaya.
Trupti is waqt poori tarah se flustered thhi. Uska chehra laal-tamatar ho chuka tha aur aankhon mein sharm ki nami thi. Wo rote hue sharmate lehje mein boli, “Sorry Abhay… maine… maine control kho diya… itna saara…”
Abhay halka sa hans pada. Uska chehra abhi bhi Trupti ke juices se geela tha aur chamak raha tha. Usne Trupti ke honton par ek gehri, behad romantic kiss ki. Kiss ke beech hi usne apni narm aawaaz mein kaha, “Sorry mat bolo meri jaan… mujhe bohot achha laga. Tum bohot tasty ho.”
Trupti ne emotional hokar Abhay ko poori taakat se gale laga liya. Uska nanga, paseene se tar jism Abhay ke kapdon se chipak gaya tha. Dono ek doosre ke honton ko ab bohot hi dheere, pyaar aur sukoon se chus rahe the.
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek taraf Abhay ka ye saccha, izzatdaar pyaar tha jiske nashe mein wo doobi thi, par doosri taraf table par rakha phone aur bahar wait karta hua Rahul ka khaufnak saaya abhi bhi maujood tha. Par is pal ke liye, wo sab kuch bhool kar Abhay ke chaude seene mein apna sir chhupa kar shanti se leti rahi.
Abhay ne uske khule baalon ko ungliyon se sehlate hue dheere se kaan mein kaha, “Mera dil abhi yahan se jaane ka bilkul nahi hai… par tum safe raho hostel mein, agar tum bologee toh main chala jaunga.”
Trupti ne uske seene mein aur muh dabakar, dabe gale se dheere se kaha, “Thodi der… bas thodi der aur ruko na mere paas…”

[Rajendra karka]

Great update welcome bavk

[Joker44]

Hi everyone,
Kal aap sabko ek bada update milega, aur uske agle din final update aa jayega.
Itna patience rakhne aur meri story ko itne pyaar se padhne ke liye dil se thank you. Aise hi apna support banaye rakhna aur story enjoy karte rehna. ❤️

[Hotgiri]

Thank you Sirji,
Next update bahot sexy rakhana our usme bahot sare hot gif bhi add karna

[Erotica erotica]

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[Rinkp219]

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