Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Shaam gehra chuki thi. Vikki ke hostel room mein dhundhli roshni thi aur hawa mein cigarette ke dhuyein ki mehak thi. Rahul ek chair par baitha tha, pair failaye hue, haath mein ek beer ki bottle liye. Uski aankhein laal thin aur dimaag mein Trupti dwara ki gayi be-izzati ka shor goonj raha tha. Vikki bed par let kar phone mein kuch scroll kar raha tha.
‘Thak... Thak...’
Darwaze par ek dabi hui dastak hui. Vikki ke chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aa gayi. Usne Rahul ko ishara kiya aur bola: “Aa gayi teri dawa.”
Darwaza dheere se khula aur Shital andar aayi. Shital, jo humesha Kriti aur Trupti ke peeche chupi rehti thi, aaj akeli kisi bakri ki tarah sher ki gufa mein aayi thi.

Shital ek Small Town Girl thi—behad seedhi-saadhi aur simple. Aaj usne ek halka Blue Cotton Salwar Kameez pehna tha, jisme koi fancy cut nahi tha. Uske baal ek seedhi choti (braid) mein bandhe the aur chehre par koi makeup nahi tha. Wo dikhne mein kisi college ki innocent ladki jaisi lag rahi thi.
Par uski aankhon mein behisaab darr tha. Wo darwaze ke paas hi khadi ho gayi, apne dupatte ko zor se pakad kar nichod rahi thi. Use Vikki se khauf aata tha, kyunki Vikki ke paas uska koi aisa raaz tha jiske bahar aane se uski duniya khatam ho sakti thi.
Vikki: (Bade pyaar se par khatarnak tone mein) “Aaja... Aaja meri jaaneman. Wahan darwaze par kyun khadi hai? Ye tera hi kamra hai.”
Shital ke kadam bhari the, par wo majboori mein aage badhi. Shital: (Kaampte hue) “Vikki... mujhe kyun bulaya hai? Maine... maine toh sab kiya jo tumne kaha tha.”

Vikki uth kar Shital ke paas aaya. Shital piche hatne lagi par deewar aa gayi. Vikki ne apna haath Shital ke gaal par rakha aur apni ungli dheere-dheere fislaate hue uske hothon (lips) tak le gaya.
Vikki: “Kyun bulaya? Arre, dost ko yaad karne ke liye wajah chahiye kya?”
Shital: (Rone jaisi aawaz mein) “Vikki please... rehem karo mujh par. Tumne pichli baar jo karwaya tha... Trupti ki drink mein wo goli milana... mujhe abhi tak darr lagta hai. Agar kisi ko pata chala ki wo kaam maine kiya tha toh main barbad ho jaungi. Ab bas karo please.”
(Yahan khulasa hua ki us raat Club mein Trupti ki drink Shital ne hi spike ki thi, Vikki ke kehne par).
Vikki zor se hansa aur Shital ke baalon ki lat ko apni ungli mein lapet liya.
Vikki: “Toh kya hua? Wo toh purani baat hai. Dekh Shital, tu meri ghulam hai. Jab main bulaun, tujhe aana padega. Aaj mera dost Rahul bohot udaas hai. Trupti ne dil toda hai iska. Toh tera farz banta hai ki tu ise thanda kare.”




Isse pehle ki Shital kuch samajh paati, Vikki ne use baazu se pakda aur zor se dhakka diya.
Shital seedha jakar Rahul ki godh (lap) mein giri. Rahul, jo kab se is pal ka intezaar kar raha tha, usne turant Shital ko apni mazboot baahon mein jakad liya taaki wo bhaag na sake.
Shital: (Ghabra kar) “Ahh! Rahul... chodo mujhe... ye kya kar rahe ho?”
Rahul ne Shital ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski aankhon mein jo darr aur seham (vulnerability) tha, usne Rahul ke hurt ego ko sukoon diya. Trupti aur Niti ne use nicha dikhaya tha, par ye ladki... ye uske neeche thi, kamzor thi.
Rahul: (Shital ke kaan ke paas) “Chilla mat Shital. Vikki ne bheja hai tujhe. Ab shant ho ja.”
Rahul ne bina waqt ganwaye apna chehra aage badhaya aur Shital ke hothon ko wildly kiss karna shuru kar diya. Ye kiss pyaar wala nahi, gusse aur dominance wala tha.

Shital ne pehle apna muh pherne ki koshish ki, par Rahul ki pakad bohot sakht thi. Usne Shital ki kamar ko zor se dabaya. Shital ko pata tha ki agar usne mana kiya toh Vikki uska raaz khol dega.
Majboori mein Shital dheli pad gayi. Rahul uske hothon ko nichod raha tha, apni jeebh uske muh mein daal raha tha. Shital ne virodh karna band kar diya, wo bas aankhein band karke aansu baha rahi thi.
Rahul ka haath Shital ke suit ke upar se uske stanon (boobs) par gaya aur unhe masalne laga. Shital ke muh se dabi hui siskiyaan nikalne lagin—jo maze ki kam aur dard ki zyada thin.
Shital: (Kiss ke beech mein) “Mmmhhh... Rahul... pl... please...”
Rahul ko Shital ka ye darr aur uski soft body bohot pasand aa rahi thi. Wo Trupti ka badla is bholi ladki ke jism se le raha tha. Vikki saamne khada hokar muskura raha tha, ye dekh kar ki kaise usne ek shareef ladki ko apne doston ke liye 'rakhel' bana diya hai.



Vikki apne room se bahar corridor mein aa gaya. Piche darwaza band karte waqt usne ek baar andar jhaanka jahan Rahul kisi bhookhe janwar ki tarah Shital par toot pada tha. Vikki ke chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha. Usne apni jeb se cigarette ka packet nikala, ek cigarette honthon mein dabayi aur lighter jalaya. Dhuyein ka ek lamba kash lene ke baad usne apna phone nikala.
Uska agla shikaar, yaani Trupti, uske dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi. Subah ki white dress wali mulakat aur wo handjob use abhi bhi garam kiye hue tha.
WhatsApp Message (Vikki to Trupti):

Kaisi ho meri jaan? Kya kar rahi ho? Tumhara ye naya Malik tumhe bohot miss kar raha hai."
Hostel mein Trupti apne bed par baithi thi. Usne message padha aur ghin se naak sikodi. Par use Abhay ka plan yaad tha—Vikki ko ye feel karana hai ki wo jeet raha hai.
Reply (Trupti to Vikki):

"Bas abhi room mein aayi hoon, change karne ja rahi thi."

Vikki:

"Change kar rahi ho? Toh thoda 'Teaser' toh dedo mujhe. Pata toh chale meri 'Future GF' akele mein kaisi lagti hai. Mood bana do yar..."
Trupti ne socha ki agar ab mana kiya toh Vikki ko shaq ho sakta hai. Usne ek gehri saans li, apne baalon ko bikhraya aur apne chehre par ek jhoothi kaamukta (fake seduction) laayi.

Trupti:

Theek hai... Wait karo. Ek 'Sweet Teaser' bhejti hoon. Par kisi ko dikhana mat."

Kuch hi minutes baad Vikki ke phone par 'Beep-Beep' hua. Do photo messages aaye the. Vikki ne utsukta se screen open ki.

Pehli tasveer bathroom ke aaine (mirror) ke saamne li gayi thi. Trupti ne kapde utaar diye the aur sirf ek Safed Tauliya (White Towel) apne jism par lapet rakha tha.

[*]Towel uske Underarms ke niche se bandha hua tha, jisse uske gore, bhare hue stanon ka upari hissa (upper cleavage) poora ubhar kar dikh raha tha.
[*]Uske baal geele the aur kandhon par bikhre hue the, jaise wo abhi fresh hokar nikli ho.
[*]Chehre par usne ek Pout banaya hua tha aur apni ek ungli apne hothon par rakhi hui thi, jaise wo Vikki ko chup rehne ka ishara kar rahi ho. Uski aankhon mein ek inviting nasha tha.




Dusri tasveer bed par let kar, upar se neeche ke angle (top-down view) se li gayi thi.Trupti ne ek Black Satin Nighty pehni hui thi jo behad chhoti thi.
[*]Usne apne dono pair (legs) ghutno se mod kar bed par faila rakhe the, jisse uski makkhan jaisi chikni aur gudaaz jaanghein (milky fleshy thighs) poori tarah expose ho rahi thin.
[*]Nighty ka gala (neck) dheela hone ki wajah se, uske boobs ki gehri ghati saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Caption mein likha tha: "Sirf tumhare liye... Goodnight baby."



Vikki in tasveeron ko dekh kar paagal ho gaya. Usne photo ko zoom karke Trupti ki thighs aur cleavage ko ghoora. Uska lund paint mein hi akad gaya.
Vikki: (Khud se baat karte hue) “Uff... Kya maal hai yaar ye Trupti. Iski photos hi banda maarne ke liye kaafi hain. Ruko tum, election ke baad is nighty ko phaad kar tumhe nanga karunga.”
Tabhi uske kaano mein kamre ke andar se kuch aawaazein aayi.
“Nahi... Rahul... ahhh... dard ho raha hai... please dhere...” (Shital ki roni aawaaz) “Chup kar saali... maza le... aaj tu hi meri Trupti hai...” (Rahul ki gurrahat) “Thap... Thap... Ahhh...” (Jism ke takrane ki aawaazein)
Vikki ne darwaze ki taraf dekha aur zor se hansa. Use andar ho rahi zabardasti aur bahar chal rahe sexting se ek ajeeb sa sadistic maza aa raha tha.
Vikki: “Lage raho bhai... Tera badla andar poora ho raha hai, aur mera badla bahar taiyaar ho raha hai.”
Vikki ne Trupti ko ek Kiss Emoji bheja aur Shital ki siskiyon ko background music ki tarah sunte hue, seeti bajata hua corridor se nikal gaya.