Incest Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Hostel ke room mein, raat ke sannate mein, Trupti apne bed par leti hui thi. Uski aankhon ke saamne aaj ki har ghatna ghum rahi thi. Vikki aur Abhay ka junoon, unki besharmi, aur uske jism par un dono ki chhuwan ka ehsaas.
Woh soch rahi thi: Yeh dono toh mere peeche hi pad gaye hain. Pata nahi, agar kisi mauke par mai unke haath lag gayi toh woh meri chudai hi kar de! Mujhe in dono se bachne ka koi raasta dhoondna hoga, jisse Rahul mere saath zyada tar reh sake. Haan, Rahul! Agar woh mere saath rahega toh koi bhi ladka mujhe chhedne ki himmat nahi karega.
Tabhi, Abhay ka phone aaya. Trupti ne screen par naam dekha aur ek gehri saans li. Usne call uthaaya. Abhay turant sorry bolne laga, apni galti ki maafi maang raha tha. Lekin Trupti aaj maani nahi. Uska gussa aur darr abhi bhi taaza tha. Usne bina kuch sune phone kaat diya. Raat ke das baj chuke the, aur Trupti ek lambi saans lekar so gayi, kal ki nayi subah aur naye challenges ka intezaar karte hue.

Agle din subah, Trupti aur Kriti taiyaar ho kar college ke liye nikal gaye. Trupti aaj bhi kamaal lag rahi thi, uski khubsurati waqt ke har sitam ko jhutla rahi thi.
Class mein baithe Abhay ki nazar Trupti par padhi, jo apni bench par baithi behad sexy dikhi de rahi thi. Trupti ko dekh kar toh Abhay ka lund turant khada ho gaya tha. Usne jaise taise apne aap ko sambhaala aur Trupti ke bagal mein jaakar baith gaya.
Abhay: “Sorry Trupti. Pichli baar ke liye. Please.” Trupti ne tez awaaz mein kaha, “Mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni. Jao yahan se tum!” Abhay gidgidaane laga. Uske chehre par mayoosi thi. “Sorry yaar. Mai bohot pyaar karta hoon, iss liye gusse mein woh harkat ki. Mujhe maaf kar do.”
Kriti bhi Abhay ka saath dene lagi. Kriti: “Chhod na yaar. Uss se galti ho gayi. Woh sach mein pareshaan hai. Ek baar usse maaf kar de.”
Aakhir thak haar kar, Trupti ka dil naram pad gaya. Uska gussa uss jawaan ladke ki mohabbat ke saamne pighal gaya. Trupti: “Theek hai. Lekin dhyan rakhna. Dubara aisi koi harkat mat karna.” Abhay khushi se bola, “Nahi karunga! Thank you Trupti!”





Kriti: “Chalo! Yeh khushi mein ice-cream khate hain. Canteen chal ke!”
Teenon canteen jaate hain. Abhay teen ice-cream lekar aata hai. Kuch der baad Kriti kisi kaam se chali jaati hai, aur Trupti aur Abhay wahan akele reh jaate hain.
Abhay: “Aaj bohot bore ho rahe hain na?” Trupti: “Haan, bore toh ho rahe hain.” Abhay: “Kyun na koi movie dekhne chale? Bada mazza aayega!” Trupti: “Nahi yaar. Mujhe nahi dekhni movie.”
Abhay usse manane laga. Uske haath Trupti ke kandhe par rakhe. Aakhir Trupti maan gayi. Uski andar ki hawas aur jawaani ki tadap usko rok nahi payi. Trupti: “Theek hai. Tum taiyaar ho kar hostel ke bahar wait karna.” Abhay: “Okay!”

Trupti hostel chali gayi. Aadhe ghante baad, Abhay apni car ke paas hostel ke bahar Trupti ka intezaar kar raha tha. Thodi der baad Trupti bhi aa gayi. Aaj usne apni figure ko flawlessly display karne ke liye ek white top aur ek pink skirt pehna tha. Woh skirt uske ghutnon se kaafi upar thi*, jisse uski nangi jaanghein saaf dikh rahi thin. Woh bepanah sexy lag rahi thi.



Abhay: “You are looking goddess Trupti. Aapko dekh kar toh hosh ud jate hain.” Trupti: “Thank you Abhay.”
Dono Abhay ki car se theatre ke liye nikal gaye. Theatre pahunch kar Abhay ne do corner tickets liye—ek aisi jagah jahan unko koi pareshaan nahi kar sakta tha.
Movie start ho gayi. Woh ek Hollywood romantic movie thi, jismein behad romantic aur erotic scenes thhe. Andhera tha, aur mahaul ekdum garam ho chuka tha. Har koi apne partner ke saath romance karne mein busy tha.
Trupti bhi poori garam ho chuki thi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Uska jism madhosh ho raha tha. Uske dimaag ke peeche ek aawaaz thi: "Mai apne pati ko dhokha de rahi hoon. Mai galti kar rahi hoon..."* Lekin uske jism ki tadap uss aawaaz ko daba rahi thi.
Tabhi Abhay ne Trupti ki nangi jaangh par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Uski ungliyan uska garm jism mehsoos kar rahi thin. Uski chhuwan se Trupti aur madhosh hone lagi.



Dono ek dusre ko dekh rahe the. Unki aankhon mein mohabbat nahi, shuddh hawas thi. Unko pata hi nahi chala ki unke honth kab mil gaye. Dono kiss karne lage. Ek passionate, madhosh kar dene wala kiss. Dono ek dusre ke honth passionately chus rahe the.
Abhay ne Trupti ki kamar mein haath daala aur usse apni godh mein utha kar bitha liya. Ab woh dono ek couple ki tarah mast kiss kar rahe the. Abhay Trupti ka nichla honth chus raha tha, aur Trupti Abhay ka upper honth chus rahi thi. Dono bilkul madhosh ho chuke the.
Uske jism mein aag lag chuki thi. "Mai yeh kyun kar rahi hoon?"* Uski aatma cheekh rahi thi, lekin uske andar ki pyasi aurat is romance mein doobi hui thi. Yeh cheatiing nahi thi, yeh toh lust tha, ek aisi tadap jise woh apni shadi ki pabandi mein rok kar rakh chuki thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ke top ke andar apne dono haath daale. Usne uski bra ke upar se uske bade boobs ko kas kar masalna shuru kar diya. Trupti ke boobs bade mulayam aur naram the, uske jism ki khoobsurati ka ek jeevant hissa. Abhay kas ke Trupti ke boobs masalne laga, jis se Trupti aur excite hui aur apna mooh khol diya. "Mmm... Abhay..." ek halki si aawaaz nikli.
Abhay ne Trupti ke mooh mein mooh daala aur French Kiss karne laga. Dono ek dusre ki zabaan apne mooh mein lekar aggressively chus rahe the. Unke beech ek deep kiss chal rahi thi.







Abhay aur Trupti dono hosh mein nahi the, ek dusre mein khoye hue the. Tabhi Abhay ne Trupti ki skirt mein haath ghusa ke panty ke andar dala.
Jaise uska haath Trupti ki pussy ko touch hua, Trupti hosh mein aa gayi. Usko ek dum se hakeekat ka ehsaas hua. Uska saara jism kaamp gaya. Uski samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki woh kaise behka gayi. Woh turant Abhay ki godh se utha kar khadi ho gayi.
Abhay: “Oh! Sorry Trupti!” Usne ghabrahat mein bola.
Lekin Trupti ne Abhay ki ek nahi suni aur theatre ke baahar nikal gayi.
Abhay ko bohot gussa aa raha tha ki usne ek mauka ganwaya. Agar thodi der Trupti hosh mein nahi aati toh shayad woh aaj Trupti ko yahin theatre mein chodh deta. Usne hawas aur shikaar ko apne haathon se chhod diya tha. Uska lund dard kar raha tha aur woh apni haar par gusse mein tha.