Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Agli subah Vikki ke liye kisi tyohaar se kam nahi thi. Wo sheeshe ke saamne khada hokar shave kar raha tha aur gunguna raha tha. Aaj raat wo Trupti ke us jism ko nichodne wala tha jise paane ke liye usne itne paapad bele the. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ki 'White Dress' aur wo 'Double Meaning Chat' chal rahi thi.
Vikki: (Blade saaf karte hue) “Aaj raat toh Trupti ki cheekhein Old Science Block ki deewaron ko hila dengi. Us Abhay ke bache ko kal subah jab Trupti ka utra hua chehra dikhega, toh wo waise hi haar man lega.”

Taiyaar hote-hote achanak Vikki ka haath ruk gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek shak (suspicion) ki lakir aa gayi. Wo itna bhi bewaqoof nahi tha.
Vikki: (Sochte hue) “Ek minute... Trupti itni aasani se kaise maan gayi? Pehle toh wo badi 'Sati-Savitri' ban rahi thi, aur ab achanak khud saamne se milne aa rahi hai? Kahin ye Abhay ki koi chaal toh nahi? Kahin wahan mujhe akele bulakar fasane ka plan toh nahi?”
Vikki ko laga ki use apni Suraksha (Backup) rakhni chahiye. Par wo apne gundon ko nahi le ja sakta tha, kyunki agar baat leaked hui toh election cancel ho sakta tha. Use koi aisa chahiye tha jo bharosemand ho aur jise Trupti se utni hi nafrat ho jitni Vikki ko Trupti ke jism ki bhookh hai.
Uske dimaag mein turant Rahul ka naam aaya.
Vikki: “Rahul! Mera yaar. Uska badla bhi poora ho jayega aur meri security bhi.”

Vikki ne turant Rahul ko call lagaya. Rahul us waqt Shital ke message ka wait kar raha tha.
Vikki: “Bol mere bhai! Kahan hai? Aaj raat ka scene set hai.”
Rahul: “Kya scene Vikki? Main room par hoon.”
Vikki: (Excitement mein) “Aaj raat main Trupti ki lene wala hoon. Old Science Block ke piche. Wo razi ho gayi hai. Par mujhe lag raha hai ki kahin Abhay koi gadbad na kare. Isliye tujhe mere saath chalna hoga.”
Rahul: (Chaunk kar) “Kya? Main? Main wahan kya karunga?”
Vikki: “Tu darwaze par Pehra (Guard) dega. Dekh bhai, main andar Trupti ko Janwaro ki tarah chodunga. Tu bahar khada hokar uski cheekhein sunna. Soch tujhe kitna sukoon milega ki jis ladki ne tera dil toda, aaj wo tere dost ke neeche tadap rahi hai. Tera badla poora ho jayega.”

Rahul ke haath se phone phisalte-phisalte bacha. Uska dost use bol raha tha ki wo apni hi Maa (Trupti) ka bang hote hue bahar khada hokar sune? Rahul ka dil kiya ki wo phone mein ghus kar Vikki ka gala daba de.
Par use Trupti ka plan yaad aaya—"Shant rehna, gussa mat karna." Agar wo mana karta, toh Vikki ko shak ho jata. Aur agar wo wahan jata hai, toh shayad wo mauke par apni Maa ko bacha paye.
Rahul: (Apne gusse ko dabate hue, normal aawaz mein) “Waah bhai! Sahi khel gaye tum. Trupti maan gayi?”
Vikki: “Haan meri jaan, bilkul maan gayi. Toh tu aa raha hai na? Mujhe tere alawa kisi par bharosa nahi hai.”
Rahul: (Dridhata se) “Bilkul aaunga bhai. Trupti ko rote hue sunne ka maza main nahi chhod sakta. Tu bas bata kab aana hai.”
Vikki: “Raat ko 10:30 baje taiyaar rehna. Aaj raat Trupti aur Abhay ka game over.”

Call katne ke baad Vikki shaitani hansi hansa. Use lag raha tha ki usne masterstroke khela hai—Apni 'Item' ko chodega aur apne 'Best Friend' ko badla dega.
Lekin Vikki ko ye kahi nahi pata tha ki wo jis ladke ko 'Guard' bana kar le ja raha hai, wo Trupti ka Beta hai. Aur aaj raat wo apne hi maut ke parwane par sign kar chuka hai.
Udhar Rahul ne phone bed par fenka aur gusse mein deewar par mukka mara.
Rahul: (Aankhon mein khoon liye) “Aaj raat tu Trupti ko nahi... apni maut ko chuu-ne ja raha hai Vikki. Tu mujhe wahan le ja raha hai taaki main apni Maa ki cheekhein sunun? Aaj cheekhein teri niklengi.”




Vikki se baat hone ke turant baad Rahul ne Trupti ko call kiya. Trupti ne pehli ring mein phone utha liya, jaise wo kisi khabar ka intezaar hi kar rahi ho.
Rahul: (Ghabrayi aawaz mein) “Maa... Vikki ne mujhe bhi wahan bulaya hai. Wo chahta hai main bahar pehra doon jab wo aapke saath... aap samajh rahi hain na? Wo mujhe aapki cheekhein sunana chahta hai.”
Trupti ek pal ke liye chup rahi. Ye situation thodi alag thi, par isse uska plan aur pakka ho sakta tha.
Trupti: (Shant aawaz mein) “Ghabrao mat Rahul. Ye achi baat hai ki tum wahan rahoge. Kam se kam mujhe pata hoga ki bahar mera beta khada hai, koi dushman nahi.”
Rahul: “Par Maa... main kya karoon? Main use rok nahi paunga bina lade.”
Trupti: (Gambhir hokar) “Agar tum sach mein meri maafi chahte ho Rahul, toh tumhe mera ek kaam karna hoga.”
Rahul: “Boliye Maa... jaan de sakta hoon.”
Trupti: “Jaan nahi deni. Tumhe bas wahi karna hai jo Vikki ne mere saath kiya tha. Wo dawai (Drugs/Viagra pills) jo usne us raat meri drink mein milayi thi... aaj tumhe wo dawai Vikki ki sharaab mein milani hai. Kya tum ye kar sakte ho?”
Rahul sunn reh gaya. Uske dimaag mein aaya ki agar Vikki ne wo dawai pi li, toh wo janwar ban jayega. Par Trupti ki aawaz mein itna bharosa tha ki Rahul ne sawal nahi kiya.
Rahul: “Thik hai Maa. Aaj raat wo wahi piyega jo usne aapko pilaya tha.”

Raat ke 10 baje Rahul Vikki ke hostel room mein pahuncha. Vikki poori taiyari mein tha. Usne mehnga perfume lagaya hua tha, baal set kiye hue the aur table par ek Imported Whisky ki bottle rakhi thi.
Rahul ko dekhte hi Vikki ne use gale lagaya. Vikki: “Aaja mere sher! Aaj ki raat itihas (history) banegi.”
Vikki bottle pack kar raha tha aur saath mein gandi baatein shuru kar di.
Vikki: (Aankh maarte hue) “Waise Rahul... ek baat bata. Tu toh Trupti ka Ex-BF reh chuka hai. Kaisi hai wo bistar par? Maal Tight hai ya khuli hui hai?”
Rahul ka khoon khual utha, par usne jhoothi hansi hasi. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ke saath bitaye wo incestuous pal aa gaye.
Rahul: (Fake smile ke saath) “Bohot garam hai bhai... bilkul makkhan jaisi. Ek baar ghusoge toh nikalne ka mann nahi karega.”
Vikki: (Jeebh pherte hue) “Ahhh... tabhi toh main pagal hoon uske piche. Waise wo chusti hai ya nahi? Ya sirf let-ti hai?”
Rahul: “Jo bologe wo karegi... bas mood banana aana chahiye.”

Vikki ne Rahul ke kandhe par haath rakha aur dheere se bola.
Vikki: “Sun bhai... aaj raat toh main uska shikaar karunga. Par election jeetne ke baad, hum dono milke (threes;,.'gangbang) uski bajayenge. Kuch din aur ruk ja, phir wo teri bhi hogi aur meri bhi. Wapas maze lene hain na tujhe?”
Vikki ki baat sunkar Rahul ke dimaag mein ek second ke liye shaitan jaaga. Use Trupti ka nanga jism yaad aaya. Usne socha— ‘Agar main Vikki ka saath doon, toh mujhe Maa wapas mil sakti hai... sex ke liye.’
Lekin agle hi pal, use Trupti ka wo thappad aur wo aansu yaad aa gaye. Use yaad aaya ki kaise uski Maa ne ghutno par baith kar usse bheek maangi thi. Wo Guilt uski hawas par haavi ho gaya.
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Nahi... chee! Main phir se wahi galti nahi karunga. Wo meri Maa hai, koi randi nahi. Aaj Vikki ka khel khatam hoga.”

Vikki: “Ruk, main zara washroom se aata hoon. Tu ye bottle bag mein daal le.”
Vikki washroom mein ghusa. Rahul ne turant jeb se wo Powder/Pills ki Pudiya nikali (jo usne Shital se li thi ya arrange ki thi).
Rahul ke haath kaanp rahe the, par usne bina waqt ganwaye bottle ka dhakkan khola aur poora powder Whisky mein daal diya. Usne bottle ko halke se hilaya taaki powder ghul jaye.
Jab tak Vikki wapas aaya, bottle bag mein thi aur Rahul chair par baitha mobile dekh raha tha.
Vikki: (Haath pochte hue) “Chalein? Aaj Trupti ko bataunga ki asli mard kya hota hai.”
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Haan Vikki... aaj tu sach mein batayega. Kyunki aaj jo aag tere andar lagegi, wo tujhe hi jala degi.”
Rahul: “Chalo bhai. Aaj raat ka intezaar toh mujhe bhi hai.”
Dono dost—ek hawas ka mara aur dusra badle ka bhookha—room se nikal kar Old Science Block ke andhere raaste ki taraf chal pade.


Raat gehra chuki thi. College ka Old Science Block bhoot bangle jaisa sunsaan pada tha. Sirf jhinguron ki aawaaz aur hawa ki sarsarahat sunayi de rahi thi. Par is sannate ke beech, Trupti hostel ke apne kamre mein aakhri taiyari kar rahi thi. Aaj ki raat uske liye 'Do or Die' thi.


Trupti aaine ke saamne khadi thi. Usne khud ko dekha—ek 40 saal ki aurat nahi, balki ek men-eater seductress lag rahi thi. Vikki ko behkane aur uljhaaye rakhne ke liye usne aaj saari hadd paar kar di thi.

• Dress: Usne wahi White Satin Bodycon Dress pehni thi, par aaj usne uske neeche koi Bra nahi pehni thi. Satin ka kapda uske 38-inch ke bhare hue stanon (boobs) par makkhan ki tarah chipka hua tha, aur thandak ki wajah se uske nipples ke ubhaar saaf dikh rahe rahe the. Dress ki lambai itni kam thi ki jhukne par sab kuch dikh sakta tha.
  
• Legs: Usne apne chikne, gore pairon (legs) par shimmer lotion lagaya tha, jo store room ki madham roshni mein bhi chamakne wale the.
  
• Face: Hothon par Blood Red Lipstick, aankhon mein gehra kajal aur baalon ko bikhra hua (messy curls) rakha tha.
  

Trupti ne ek gehri saans li aur purse mein haath daal kar check kiya—phone silent par tha.
Trupti: (Khud se) “Ye jism aaj meri dhaal banega. Vikki jab tak us dawai (medicine) ke asar se behosh nahi hota, mujhe use rokna (stall) padega. Agar aaj main haar gayi, toh wo mujhe apni Randi bana lega aur wo isse bhi bura haal karega. Izzat bachane ke liye aaj thodi izzat lutani bhi pade, toh manzoor hai.”
Usne perfume chhidka—ek aisi mehak jo mardon ko pagal kar de—aur kamre se nikal gayi.




Store Room ke andar Vikki aur Rahul intezaar kar rahe the. Room mein ek purana sofa aur table padi thi. Vikki ne wo Spiked Whisky Bottle table par saja rakhi thi (jisme Rahul ne drugs milaye the).
‘Thak... Thak...’
Darwaze par dastak hui. Vikki ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi. Usne Rahul ko ishara kiya. Vikki: “Aa gayi meri rani. Dekh aaj kaise tera bhai iska shikaar karta hai.”
Vikki ne darwaza khola. Saamne Trupti khadi thi.
Vikki ka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. White satin dress mein Trupti andhere mein kisi Chandni ki tarah chamak rahi thi. Vikki ne bina kuch bole Trupti ka haath pakda aur use kheench kar andar le liya.

Jaise hi Trupti andar aayi, Rahul ki nazar apni Maa par padi. Rahul, jo abhi tak gusse aur badle ke mood mein tha, Trupti ke is erotic avataar ko dekh kar apne jazbaat par kabu nahi rakh paya.
Wo 'Maa' jo kal ro rahi thi, aaj kisi Pornstar se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Uski nangi jaanghein, bina bra ke ubhre hue nipples, aur wo nasheeli khushboo—Rahul ke dimaag ki nasein phatne lagi.
Na chahte hue bhi, Rahul ke jeans ke andar uska lund ekdum se tan gaya (hard erection). Purani yaadein—jab usne Trupti ko chua tha—wapas aa gayin. Wo apni Maa ko ghoorne laga.



Vikki ne Trupti ki kamar par haath rakha aur use Rahul ke saamne khada kar diya. Vikki ki nazar Rahul ke crotch (paint) par gayi jahan ek tambo (tent) ban chuka tha.
Vikki zor se hansa. Vikki: “Oye hoye! Rahul mere bhai... control! Teri haalat toh kharab ho gayi isko dekh kar. Par galti teri nahi hai, maal hi aisa hai ki murda bhi khada ho jaye.”
Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur sharam se (aur acting karte hue) nazrein jhuka lin. Rahul sharminda ho gaya par apni nazrein Trupti ke cleavage se nahi hata paya.
Vikki ne Trupti ko piche se jakad liya aur uski gardan par naak ragadte hue bola. Vikki: “Dekha Rahul? Maine kaha tha na ye meri GF banegi. Aaj ye sirf meri hai. Tu bas door se dekh aur jal.”
Vikki ne jaanbujh kar Trupti ke gaal par ek geela, ganda kiss kiya. Trupti ne virodh nahi kiya, bas halka sa muskurayi.

Mahaul ko aur garam karne ke liye, Vikki ne apna haath neeche kiya aur Trupti ke bhare hue pichwade (ass) par zor se ek thappad (spank) mara.
‘CHAAATAAAAKKK!’
Sannate mein thappad ki aawaz goonj gayi. Trupti ke muh se dard aur maze ki mili-juli aawaaz nikal gayi. Trupti: “Ahhh... Vikki... aaram se...”
Vikki ne uske butt ko zor se masal (squeeze) diya. Vikki: “Aaram haram hai baby. Aaj toh poori raat bajegi.”
Trupti ki wo 'Ahhh' sunkar Rahul ka lund patthar jaisa sakht ho gaya. Apni Maa ko kisi aur mard ke haathon aisi maar khate dekh aur moan karte sunkar use gussa bhi aa raha tha aur ajeeb sa maza bhi.



Vikki ne Trupti ko chhod kar Rahul ki taraf dekha.
Vikki: “Chal ab Rahul... tera show khatam. Ab tu bahar ja aur darwaze par nazar rakh. Koi aana nahi chahiye. Aur haan... kaan lagakar sunte rehna, aaj teri Trupti ki cheekhein sunayi dengi.”
Rahul ka dil kiya ki abhi bottle phod de Vikki ke sar par. Par use plan yaad tha—Dawai ko apna kaam karne do. Trupti ne bhi Rahul ko aankhon hi aankhon mein ishara kiya ki 'Jao, main sambhal lungi'.
Rahul: (Bhari aawaz mein) “Thik hai bhai... enjoy karo. Main bahar hoon.”
Rahul darwaze se bahar nikla aur darwaza band kar diya. Band darwaze ke piche ab sirf Trupti thi, Vikki tha, aur wo Zehreeli Sharaab thi.
Rahul bahar khada kaanp raha tha—aadha gusse mein, aadha apni Maa ki safety ke darr mein. Aur andar Trupti ne faisla kar liya tha ki ab use apne jism ka jaal fekna hi padega taaki Vikki glass utha le.