Incest Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Jungle ki subah behad haseen thi, par Trupti ke liye yeh ek naye imtehaan ki shuruat thi. Raat bhar Rahul ki baahon mein rehne aur uske "back strokes" ko jhelne ke baad, Trupti ke jism mein ek ajeeb si thakan aur garmi thi. Jab woh apne tent se bahar nikli, toh har taraf chahal-pahal thi. Dus baj chuke the aur Deepak Sir sabko ekattha kar rahe the.
Trupti ne aaj jaan-boojh kar ek behad tight red gown pehna tha. Woh gown uske tan par aise chipka tha jaise uski doosri khaal ho. Uske 38 inch ke boobs gown ki patli satah ko faad kar bahar aane ko betaab lag rahe the. Jab woh chalti, toh uski patli kamar ke niche uski bhari-bhari gaand white night-gown ke baad ab is red gown mein aur bhi zyada qayamat dha rahi thi. Woh waqayi kisi Hollywood star se kam nahi lag rahi thi.
Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay—teenon dushman aur dost aaj ek hi katar mein khade the, aur un teeno ki nazrein sirf ek hi nishane par thin: Trupti ki thirakti hui gaand. Rahul ka lund uski tight jeans mein fann uthaye khada tha. Woh soch raha tha, 'Kal raat toh sirf trailer tha, aaj mauka mila toh Maa ki pussy ki gehrai zaroor naapunga.'
Kriti aur Shital Trupti ke paas pahunchi aur unki baaton ne Trupti ko aur bhi zyada "naughty" banne par majboor kar diya.
Kriti: “Hii Trupti! Kya chamak rahi hai aaj toh!”
Shital: “You are looking like a goddess, Trupti! Raat ki thakan chehre par dikh nahi rahi, balki ek alag hi noor hai.”
Trupti: (Ek nashili smile ke saath) “Oh thank you, dears! Bas jungle ki hawa ka asar hai.”
Trupti ne halke se mud kar dekha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay teenon ke pant mein 'tent' ban chuke hain. Woh teeno apne lund ko masal rahe the. Trupti ko ek ajeeb sa garv mehsoos hua ki woh ek saath teen-teen jawaan ladkon ko pagal kar rahi hai.
Kriti: “Kyun Trupti, bata na... tera BF (Rahul) tere saath kuch karta hai ki nahi? Raat ko kuch 'special' hua?”
Trupti: (Acting ko agle level par le jate hue) “Rahul bohot shaitaan hai, Kriti. Jab bhi akele milte hain, woh mujhe jam ke masalta hai. Woh chodne mein bilkul reham nahi dikhata.”
Shital: “Kya! Sach mein tum dono ne sex kiya hai?”
Trupti: (Jhooth bolte hue par andar se garam hote hue) “Haan... do-teen baar ho chuka hai. Woh bohot aggressive hai.”
Kriti: “Aur uska size? Suna hai Rahul ka ganna kaafi bada hai?”
Trupti: (Raat ka ehsaas yaad karte hue) “Takreeban 8-9 inch ka hai. Jab woh andar jata hai toh meri rooh kaamp jati hai. Bada mazza aata hai itne bade lund se chudwane mein.”
Shital: “Waise use teri pussy zyada pasand hai ya gaand?”
Trupti: (Rahul ki pasand ko yaad karte hue) “Use meri gaand chodna zyada pasand hai. Woh zyada tar meri gaand hi marta hai, aur bada berahmi se marta hai.”



Kriti aur Shital yeh sun kar dhang reh gayi. Unhe laga Trupti waqayi ek "lucky randi" hai jo itne bade lund ka maza le rahi hai. Tabhi Deepak Sir ne sabko team announcement ke liye bulaya.
Trupti jab apni high heels par thirakti hui Deepak Sir ki taraf badhi, toh uski gaand hawa mein aise lahra rahi thi jaise kisi ko dawat de rahi ho. Rahul, Vikki aur Abhay teeno hawas se pagal ho rahe the. Trupti ne unki taraf dekh kar dheere se kaha, “Yeh log toh roz hi apni aankhon se mere kapde phaadte hain aur meri chudai karte hain.”
Deepak Sir ki nazar jaise hi Trupti par padi, woh apne hosh kho baithe. Unhone poore college mein aisi haseen aurat nahi dekhi thi. Unke dimaag mein turant khayal aaya, 'Is Trupti ka toh ek special class lena hi padega.'
Deepak Sir ne teams announce ki. Rahul aur Vikki ke chehre utar gaye kyunki Trupti unke group mein nahi thi. Lekin Abhay ki lottery lag gayi thi. Trupti Abhay ke group mein thi aur Abhay hi us group ka leader tha.
Deepak Sir: “Yeh tumhare tasks hain. Now go into the jungle!”
Abhay ne Trupti ki taraf ek shaitani muskaan se dekha. Use laga ki aaj raat Trupti Rahul ki nahi, balki uski hogi. Jungle ke ghane pedon ke beech, ab Abhay aur Trupti akele hone wale the, aur Trupti ko pata tha ki Abhay use itni aasani se chhodne wala nahi tha.

Saare groups jungle ki gehraiyon mein rawaana ho chuke the. Charo taraf ghane ped aur jhaadiyan thin, jo kisi bhi tarah ke gunaah ko chhupane ke liye kaafi thin. Abhay, jo Trupti ko paane ke liye pehle hi pagal ho raha tha, aaj behad khush tha. Usne ek jagah ruk kar apne group ko do-do ke pairs mein baant diya. Shaitani dimaag ladate hue, usne Trupti ko apne saath rakha aur baaki sabko doosri dishaon mein bhej diya.
Sannaata chha gaya tha. Sirf panchiyon ki aawaazein aur Trupti ki saanson ki garmi baaki thi.
Trupti: (Thodi ghabrahat mein) “Chalo Abhay, baaki sab nikal gaye hain. Hum bhi apna task poora karte hain.”
Trupti aage badhne hi wali thi ki Abhay ne ek jhatke se uska naram haath pakda aur use apni mazboot baahon mein kheench liya. Trupti seedha Abhay ki chhati se ja takrayi. Uske red gown ke andar qaid boobs Abhay ke seene par buri tarah dab gaye.
Abhay: (Ek gehri aur bhookhi aawaaz mein) “Mai yahan koi task poora karne nahi aaya hoon, Trupti. Mai toh tumhare saath mazze karne aaya hoon! Kab tak mujhe tadpaogi?”
Trupti: (Chhutne ki koshish karte hue) “Abhay! Yeh tum kya kar rahe ho? Yeh sab galat hai!”
Abhay: “I love you Trupti yaar! Tum meri situation kyun nahi samajhti? Mai tumhare liye pagal ho raha hoon. Jab se tumhe dekha hai, neend aur sukoon sab udd gaya hai.”
Trupti: “Lekin Abhay... mai Rahul ki GF hoon ab! Tumhe pata hai na hamare beech kya rishta hai?”
Abhay: (Junoon mein) “Mujhe koi farq nahi padta! Rahul se pehle maine tumhe chaha tha. Please Trupti, aaj mujhe mat roko. Mai waada karta hoon, mai sirf upar-upar se hi mazze lunga... bas thoda sukoon chahiye.”
Trupti: “Nahi Abhay, yeh nahi ho sakta! Chhodo mujhe!”
Trupti abhi apni baat poori bhi nahi kar payi thi ki Abhay ne apne dono haathon se Trupti ka haseen chehra dabocha aur uske raseele honthon par apne honth jad diye. Trupti iss achanak hue hamle ke liye bilkul taiyaar nahi thi. Uske jism mein ek bijli si daud gayi aur uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi.
Abhay ab darinde par utar aaya tha. Usne apne ek haath se Trupti ke reshami baal pakad kar uski gardan peeche ki aur doosre haath se Trupti ki bhari hui gaand ko gown ke upar se hi zor se daboch liya. Usne Trupti ko apne se itna satha liya ki Abhay ka tana hua lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar par kas ke dabne laga. Woh Trupti ke honthon ko kisi bhookhe ki tarah pure passion se choosne laga.
Trupti shuruat mein chhutne ke liye haath-paaon maar rahi thi, par Abhay ki taqat ke aage woh majboor thi. Kuch der baad Abhay ne Trupti ki gaand ko itni zor se masla ki dard aur mazzay ke mile-jule ehsaas mein Trupti ka mooh khul gaya.
Mauka milte hi Abhay ne apni garam zabaan Trupti ke mooh mein daal di aur use ek aggressive French Kiss dene laga. Woh Trupti ke mooh ke har kone ko apni zabaan se chaat raha tha aur uski zabaan ko choos raha tha. Trupti ki saansein ukhad rahi thin, uska red gown Abhay ki pakad mein chumas raha tha.
Andhere jungle mein sirf unke honthon ke milne ki chap-chap aur Trupti ki dabi hui siskaariyan sunayi de rahi thin. Abhay ka haath Trupti ki gaand ko berahmi se masal raha tha, jaise woh use wahin nanga karne wala ho.
Tabhi, jhaadiyon mein kisi ke aane ki aahat hui. Koi sookhe patton par chal raha tha. Abhay turant hosh mein aaya aur darr ke mare Trupti ke honth chhod diye. Woh phat se Trupti se alag ho kar khada ho gaya, apni saansein durust karne laga.
Trupti haanf rahi thi, uski lipstick phail chuki thi aur uske baal bikhre hue the. Usne apne gown ko theek kiya, uski aankhon mein darr aur ek ajeeb sa nasha dono tha. Dono ne mud kar dekha ki aakhir wahan kaun aaya hai...




Jhaadiyon ki sarsarahat ke beech se jaise hi Rahul ka chehra bahar nikla, Abhay ke tan-badan mein aag lag gayi. Abhay niraash ho gaya, uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi: "Is saale ko bhi abhi aana tha! Bas thodi der aur mil jaati toh aaj Trupti ki saari garmi nikaal deta."
Rahul seedha unke paas pahuncha. Trupti, jo abhi Abhay ke hamle se thoda hadbadayi hui thi, turant sambhal gayi. Usne apne gown ko jhatka, kamar par haath rakha aur ek sexy pose mein khadi ho gayi, chehre par wahi katilana muskaan lekar.
Rahul ne aate hi Trupti ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Uska laal gown jungle ki hariali mein aag laga raha tha. Rahul ne bina deri kiye Trupti ki gaand par apna haath rakha aur use sehlaane laga. Yeh dekh kar Abhay ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya.
Abhay: (Gusse ko dabate hue) “Rahul, tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Tumhe toh apni team ke saath jungle ke uss paar hona chahiye tha!”
Rahul: (Haste hue) “Yaar Abhay, tu hi bata! Itni khubsurat mall agar jungle mein akeli ho, toh koi team ke saath kaise reh sakta hai? Main toh chupke se raasta badal kar yahin bhag aaya.”
Trupti ne gehri saans li. Usne mann hi mann socha: "Achha hua Rahul sahi waqt par aa gaya, warna yeh Abhay toh aaj saari hadein paar karne par tula tha."
Trupti: (Shararat se muskurate hue) “Lekin Rahul, yeh toh galat hai. Rules follow karne chahiye na?”
Abhay samajh raha tha ki Trupti use chidha rahi hai. Uska gussa aur jalan ab uske control se bahar ho rahe the. Tabhi Rahul ne Trupti ki gaand ko gown ke upar se hi zor se masal diya.
Rahul: “Darling, rules gaye tel lene! Mujhe toh teri yeh mast sexy ubhari hui gaand yahan kheench laayi hai!”
Trupti ek pal ke liye thithki, usne yeh umeed nahi ki thi ki Rahul Abhay ke saamne itna khul jayega. Par usne socha ki Rahul sirf "best boyfriend" ki acting kar raha hai taaki Abhay ka shaq hamesha ke liye khatam ho jaye. Woh sharma kar reh gayi.
Rahul ne ab Trupti ko apni mazboot baahon mein kheench liya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein aankhein daali aur apne dono haathon se Trupti ki gol gaand ko daboch kar sakhti se masalne laga. Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar li aur uske munh se nikalne lagi wahi madhosh karne wali siskaariyan... "Ummm... Rahul... aahhh..."
Abhay ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uske saamne uski pasandida aurat ko koi aur itni berahmi se masal raha tha. Abhay ke pant mein bhi ek bada tent ban chuka tha, par woh majboor tha.
Rahul ne phir Trupti ke honthon par apne honth jad diye. Trupti pehle toh sudden attack se shock hui, par ab use Rahul ke saath kiss karne ki aadat ho chuki thi. Usne socha ki acting ko asli dikhane ke liye yeh zaroori hai. Usne bhi apni baahein Rahul ke gale mein daal di aur uska poora saath dene lagi.
Dono ke beech ek tufani French Kiss shuru ho gayi. Woh ek-dusre ki zabaan ko aise choos rahe the jaise ek-dusre ka saara ras pee jana chahte hon. Abhay ke saamne unka romance itna aggressive tha ki jungle ki thandi hawa bhi garam hone lagi.






Lambi kiss todne ke baad Rahul ne Trupti ko chhoda nahi, uski gaand abhi bhi uski mutthiyon mein qaid thi. Rahul aur Abhay, dono ke pant mein lund lohe ki rod ban kar khade the.
Rahul: (Abhay ki aankhon mein dekhkar) “Bhai Abhay, tu yahan pehredaar ban kar khada reh! Main Trupti ko uss bade ped ke peeche le jaa kar thoda 'special' sukoon dena chahta hoon. Samajh raha hai na?”
Trupti hairan thi par chillar (acting) samajh kar chup rahi. Use laga Rahul sirf Abhay ko jalan ke mare pagal karna chahta hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ko ek jhatke mein apni godh mein uthaya aur jungle ki ghani jhaadiyon ki taraf badh gaya. Abhay wahin zameen par baith gaya, apni kismat ko koste hue aur apne khade lund ko pant ke upar se masalte hue pehredaari karne laga.
Rahul Trupti ko lekar ek purane, motey ped ke peeche pahuncha, jahan se baahar ka kuch dikhayi nahi deta tha. Trupti ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha, "Acting thodi zyada nahi ho rahi, Rahul?"
Rahul ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas uski aankhon mein ek aisi hawas thi jo aaj acting ki saari deewarein todne wali thi...


Ped ke peeche ka wo andhera kone mein Trupti ka dil dhol ki tarah baj raha tha. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko khada kiya aur wapas Abhay ke paas ja kar use "gaand maarne" ki khabar di, toh Trupti ko laga ye sab sirf Abhay ko rasta saaf karne ke liye bola gaya hai. Wo muskura rahi thi, kyunki use lag raha tha uska beta use protect karne ke liye itna bada jhooth bol raha hai.

Lekin jaise hi Rahul wapas aaya, uski aankhon mein acting ki chamak nahi, balki shikaari ki bhookh thi. Rahul ne jab Trupti ko uss bade patthar ke paas sexy pose dene ko kaha, Trupti ne khushi-khushi waisa hi kiya. Wo patthar se chipak gayi, uska tight red gown uske shareer par resham ki tarah kasa tha, aur uski bhari-bhari gaand hawa mein ek nangi dawat ki tarah ubhar aayi thi. Wo Abhay ki taraf dekh kar muskura rahi thi, ye dikhane ke liye ki wo sirf Rahul ki hai.
Lekin asli khel toh uske peeche shuru hua.
Rahul ne jab Trupti ki gaand par haath phera aur use "sexy" bola, Trupti ne acting mein keh diya, “Rahul! Meri gaand tumhare liye hi hai! Chaaho jo karo!”
Ye sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bacha-kucha darr bhi khatam ho gaya. Usne turant apne pant mein chhupe lohe jaise sakht lund ko Trupti ki gaand ki darar par set kiya. Jaise hi Rahul ne pehla back-stroke mara, Trupti ka poora badan jhanjhana utha. Gown ke patle kapde ke neeche se use Rahul ke lund ki garmi aur sakhti apni darar ke beech mehsoos ho rahi thi.
“Is... hhhhh...” Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Uska jism is chhuwan ka aadi ho raha tha, use maza bhi aa raha tha, par ye maza ab khatarnak hota ja raha tha.
Rahul ab bekaaboo ho gaya tha. Wo Trupti ke nange kandhon ko apni zabaan se chaat raha tha, uske gale aur kaanon par apne daant gada raha tha. Usne apne haath aage badha kar Trupti ke boobs ko gown ke upar se hi itni sakhti se masla ki Trupti ke munh se dard aur lutf ki siskari nikal gayi. Rahul ka har dhakka Trupti ki gaand ko buri tarah hila raha tha.
Tabhi Rahul ne wo alfaaz kahe jinhone Trupti ki rooh kampaa di.
Rahul: “Trupti... kitna soft badan hai tera! Dil toh tujhe nangi karne ka kar raha hai!”
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek dum se dhamaka hua. Use laga jaise uski aankhon se parda hat gaya ho. Rahul ka lehja, uski saanson ki garmi, aur uski gaand par padne wale wo beraham dhakke... ye sab acting nahi the. Use mehsoos hua ki Rahul use ab 'Maa' ki nazar se nahi dekh raha tha. Uske saamne uska beta nahi, balki ek deewana aashiq khada tha jo apni maa ke jism ko nichodna chahta tha.




Trupti: (Ghabrahat mein) “Rahul! Yeh kya kar rahe ho! Hadd mein raho! Mai tumhari maa hoon!”
Rahul ne Trupti ko aur kas kar pakda, uska lund Trupti ki gaand par lagatar ragad raha tha.
Rahul: (Nashili aur gehari aawaaz mein) “Trupti darling! Tu iss waqt meri maa nahi, balki ek khubsurat aurat hai... jise aaj main nangi kar ke rahunga! Maine bahut intezaar kiya hai.”
Trupti ke pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Use hakeekat ka ehsaas us waqt hua jab use pata chala ki Rahul ki hawas uski mamta se kahin zyada badh chuki hai. Use darr laga ki agar wo yahan ruki toh Rahul sab kuch bhool kar use wahin jungle mein nanga kar dega.
Trupti ne apni poori taqat se Rahul ko peeche dhakka diya. Rahul, jo madhoshi mein tha, thoda ladkhada gaya. Trupti ne bina peeche dekhe wahan se apne tent ki taraf daud laga di. Uska gown hawa mein lahra raha tha, uski high heels use dukh de rahi thin par wo rukna nahi chahti thi.
Abhay wahin baitha tha, use laga shayad unka "session" poora ho gaya, par Rahul ka gussa kuch aur hi tha. Rahul ke dimaag par sirf Trupti ka jism sawar tha. Wo bhi shikaari kutte ki tarah Trupti ke peeche bhaga.
“Mummy... ruko! Kahan bhaag rahi ho!” Rahul peeche se chillaya.
Trupti ke dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi: uska beta use chodna chahta hai. Ye paap tha, ye galat tha, par Rahul ab kisi ki sunne wala nahi tha. Jungle ke andhere mein, ek beta apni hi maa ka shikaar karne ke liye uske peeche tha.


Trupti ki saansein dhoukani ki tarah chal rahi thin. Wo us ped se teki hui khadi thi, uska red gown uske paseene se bheege jism par chipak gaya tha. Usne peeche mudkar dekha, Rahul wahan khada tha—uski aankhon mein wo masoomiyat nahi thi jo ek bete ki hoti hai, balki ek aisi darindagi thi jo Trupti ne kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Trupti ka dil ghin se bhar utha, par sath hi ek darr bhi tha ki usne "acting" ke naam par is aag mein itna tel dal diya hai ki ab ye aag use hi jala kar raakh kar degi.
Rahul: “Kya hua Mummy? Aap aise daud ke kyun aayi ho? Abhi toh party shuru hui thi.”
Trupti: (Kapte hue) “Rahul... bas karo. Yeh pagalpan hai. Maine Papa ko cheat karne ka kabhi sapna bhi nahi dekha tha. Hum dono maa-beta hain, humare beech ye sab... ye mahapaap hai!”
Rahul ne ek qadam aage badhaya aur Trupti ki kamar ko halke se pakad liya. Trupti ne hatne ki koshish ki par Rahul ki pakad lohe ki zanjeer jaisi thi. Uska tana hua lund Trupti ki gaand ki darar par dawab bana raha tha.
Rahul: “Mummy, aap be-matlab darr rahi ho. Hum sirf acting kar rahe hain. Aap meri heroine ho, main aapka hero. Bas apna kirdaar nibhao na.”
Trupti: “Romance maa-beton mein nahi hota Rahul! Yeh niyam srishti ke khilaf hai!”
Rahul ne Trupti ko jhatke se apni taraf ghumaya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan guilt aur hawas ka ek ajeeb yuddh chal raha tha. Rahul ne ab apne shaitani dimaag ka istemal kiya. Wo janta tha ki Trupti ko jazbaaton se nahi, balki galat logic se hi jeeta ja sakta hai.
Rahul: “Mummy, aap bhool jao ki aap meri Maa ho. Aap sirf ek college girl ho. Aur rahi baat niyam ki... toh ye srishti Bhagwan ne banayi hai na? Janwaro ko bhi usne banayi hai? Unmein toh maa-beta sex karte hain. Toh insaanon mein kyu nahi? Bhagwan ne sabke liye niyam barabar banaye hain.”
Trupti ka dimaag sunn hone laga. Wo janti thi ye sab galat hai, par Rahul ka lehja itna yakeen bhara tha ki uski sochne ki shakti khatam ho rahi thi.
Rahul: “Aur aapko lagta hai ye sirf yahan hota hai? Americans ko dekho! Wahan toh beta 18 saal ka hote hi maa use khud ko gift karti hai. Ye sab natural hai Mummy. Hum bas doston ko dikhane ke liye thoda aur close ja rahe hain.”
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek zor ka dhakka laga. Usne socha, 'Kya sach mein aisa hota hai? Kya main hi purane khayalon ki hoon?' Par sath hi use ghin aa rahi thi ki uska beta ye sab baatein kar raha hai. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul is waqt ek bhookha sher ban chuka hai. Agar usne abhi use shant nahi kiya, toh Rahul yahi jungle mein use nanga karke uski pussy chod dega. Use kisi bhi tarah Rahul ko control karna tha.
Trupti: (Dheere se, rote hue) “Rahul... please... main ye nahi kar sakti.”





Rahul: (Uski gardan par garam saans chhodte hue) “Mummy, main aapki pussy nahi chodunga. Main pakka waada karta hoon. Main sirf aapke jism se khelunga, aapko chumu-chaatunga. Bas aap apne naram haathon se mere is tanab (erection) ko shant kar dena. Itna toh kar sakti ho na?”
Trupti ko ye deal thodi 'safe' lagi. Usne socha, 'Agar main iske lund ko haath se shant kar doon, toh shayad iska pagalpan utar jaye. Phir jab ye hosh mein aayega, toh shayad ye mujhe phir se Maa ki nazar se dekhe.' Uska dil guilt se fat raha tha, par apne bete ko balatkar (bang) karne se rokne ka use yahi ek rasta dikha.
Trupti: “Pakka? Tum mujhe... tum meri pussy nahi chodoge?”
Rahul: “Pakka Mummy! Jab tak aap khud nahi kahogi, main wahan nahi jaunga. Par ek shart hai... mera virya (cum) aapki gaand ki darar, ya aapke boobs aur chehre par girega. Aapko use qubool karna hoga.”
Trupti ki rooh kamp gayi. Apne bete ka thook aur virya apne chehre par lena... ye soch kar hi use ulti aane ko hui. Par phir usne samne khade Rahul ko dekha—wo beta nahi, ek hawas ka pujari lag raha tha. Use shant karna zaroori tha.
Trupti: (Aankhein band karke) “Theek hai... mujhe manzoor hai. Bas... bas meri pussy mat chodna.”
Rahul ne ek shaitani muskaan di. Usne Trupti ko godh mein utha liya. Trupti ko apni peeth par uski ungliyon ka ehsaas ho raha tha. Wo janti thi ki usne aaj shaitan se samjhota kar liya hai. Guilt aur dard uske dil mein nashtar ki tarah chub rahe the, par ab wo is daldal mein itni gehari utar chuki thi ki bahar nikalne ka har raasta usne khud hi band kar diya tha.
Rahul: “Ab chalo Mummy... acting ko asliyat banate hain.”
Rahul use tent ki taraf le jane laga, aur Trupti ne apna sir uski chhati par rkh diya, ye jante hue ki aaj ki raat uski mamta ka antim sanskar hone wala hai.

Rahul ne jaise hi Trupti ko apni godh mein uthaya, Trupti ka poora shareer thar-thara utha. Usne apne naram haath Rahul ke mazboot kandhon par tikaye, par unme Rahul ko peeche dhakhelne ki himmat nahi thi. Rahul ke jism se nikalne wali mardana garmi Trupti ke red gown ke patle kapde ko cheer kar uske jism mein utar rahi thi. Trupti ka dimaag sunn ho chuka tha, wahan sirf guilt, darr aur ek ajeeb si majboori ka tufan tha.

Rahul use lekar tent ke andar daakhil hua aur dheere se use neeche utara. Tent ki zipp band karne ki aawaaz Trupti ko kisi kaid-khaane ke darwaze jaisi lagi. Bahar jungle ka sannata tha, par Trupti ke kaanon mein Abhay aur Kriti ki wahi baatein goonj rahi thin—agar unhe shaq hua toh badnaami ho jayegi.
Trupti ne kaampte hue hotho se poocha, "Rahul... tumne waada kiya hai na? Tum... tum meri pussy nahi chhuoge?"
Rahul ne andhere mein Trupti ke chehre par apni ungliyan pheri. "Mummy, maine kaha na, jab tak aap taiyaar nahi hogi, main wahan nahi jaunga. Par mujhe shant karna aapka farz hai. Agar main abhi bahar gaya is halat mein, toh log samajh jayenge ki main mard nahi hoon, aur hamara natak khul jayega."



Trupti ke dil mein ek gehra dard utha. Woh soch rahi thi, 'Maine hi is aag ko hawa di. Maine hi use uksaya taaki main apne sapne poore kar sakun. Maine hi use acting karne ko kaha... aur ab main hi use rok rahi hoon? Agar maine ise abhi shant nahi kiya, toh ye pagalpan mein kuch bhi kar baithega. Shayad... shayad iska lund apne haath mein pakad lena hi sabse bada balidan hoga.'
Usne khud ko ye samjha kar manaya ki ye sirf ek 'physical release' hai. Jaise ek bache ko rone se rokne ke liye khilauna diya jata hai, waise hi use Rahul ki hawas ko thanda karna tha taaki wo hosh mein aa sake. Uska guilt use andar hi andar nichod raha tha, par uski mamta aur darr ne ek naya 'logic' taiyaar kar liya tha—apne bete ko balatkari banne se bachane ke liye, use khud thoda sa bad-chalan banna hi padega.
Rahul ne Trupti ka haath pakda aur use apne pant ke us ubhaar (tent) par rakha. Trupti ne jaise hi us lohe jaise sakht lund ko chhua, uski aankhein band ho gayi aur munh se ek halki siskari nikli.
"Dekho Mummy, ye kitna tadap raha hai aapke liye," Rahul ne uske kaan mein whisper kiya.
Trupti ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh ghin se bhar gayi thi ki woh apne bete ke lund ko mehsoos kar rahi hai, par Rahul ka shaitani logic uske dimaag mein baith chuka tha—janwar bhi toh aisa karte hain, Americans bhi toh karte hain. Usne socha, 'Theek hai... agar ye karne se Rahul shaant ho jata hai aur humari izzat bach jati hai, toh main ye paap seh lungi. Main ise apne haathon se shant kar dungi... par pussy nahi... wahan main use kabhi nahi jane dungi.'
Rahul ne Trupti ko ghurte hue dekha, uski aankhon mein ek bhookha sher tha. Usne Trupti ke gown ke strap ko kandhe se niche sarakaya. Trupti ne use roka nahi, woh bas butt (statue) bankar khadi rahi, uski rooh ro rahi thi par uska jism is naye tajurbe ki garmi se pighal raha tha.
"Mummy, aaj aap mujhe wo sukoon dogi jo kisi aurat ne kisi mard ko nahi diya hoga," Rahul ne kaha aur Trupti ke gaal ko chaatne laga.
Trupti ne apna sir peeche kar liya, usne faisla kar liya tha. "Theek hai Rahul... tum... tum jo chaho karo... bas... bas niyam yaad rakhna. Meri izzat mat lootna... baaki tum jism se khel sakte ho."
Rahul ki jeet ho chuki thi. Usne Trupti ko gadde par dhakela aur uske upar aa gaya. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki usne aaj apni mamta ka sauda kar liya hai. Guilt aur dard ke beech, usne apne bete ko woh 'permission' de di thi jise sunne ke liye Rahul tadap raha tha. Us raat us tent mein, niyam badalne wale the aur Trupti ki mamta ka dum ghutne wala tha.