Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Store room ke andar ka maahaul ab ganda aur bhari ho chuka tha. Vikki ke dimaag par hawas sawar thi, aur Trupti ke dimaag par uska plan. Trupti ne mehsoos kiya ki Vikki janwar banne ke kareeb hai, isliye usne apni purani 'Sati-Savitri' image ko poori tarah utaar phenka aur ek khiladi ban gayi.

Vikki ne Trupti ko piche se jakda hua tha, uske haath Trupti ke nange pet aur jaanghon par ghoom rahe the. Usne Trupti ke kaan ke paas gandi baatein karni shuru ki.
Vikki: “Ahhh... Trupti, teri khushboo mujhe pagal kar rahi hai. Aaj poori raat tujhe nichodunga.”
Trupti ne halke se mud kar Vikki ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek shatirana muskaan di. Usne apne phone se ek slow, erotic music play kiya aur table ki taraf badhi.
Trupti: (Nashiili aawaz mein) “Itni jaldi kya hai Vikki? Raat bohot lambi hai. Pehle thoda mood toh banne do. Main tumhare liye itna taiyaar hokar aayi hoon, thoda 'Show' toh banta hai na?”
Trupti ne Whisky ki bottle uthayi aur do glass mein daalne lagi. Usne Vikki wale glass mein thodi zyada sharaab dali—wahi sharaab jisme Rahul ne zehreeli dawai milayi thi.

Trupti ne glass Vikki ke hothon se lagaya. Vikki ne ek hi baar mein aadha glass khaali kar diya. Dawai ka swaad sharaab ke kadvepan mein chhup gaya tha.
Music ki dhun par Trupti ne dheere-dheere apni kamar matkana shuru kiya. Wo Vikki ke itne kareeb jaakar dance kar rahi thi ki uske bina bra ke ubhre hue stan baar-baar Vikki ke seene se ragad kha rahe the. Vikki nashe aur hawas mein duba hua use ghoor raha tha.
Vikki: “Uff... kya thumke laga rahi hai. Kasam se, tujhe dekh kar mera 'Neta' (Lund) kabu se bahar ho raha hai.”
Trupti ne ek aur ghoont use pilaya aur khud bhi thoda sa (dusre glass se) hothon se lagaya. Wo lagatar Vikki ko seduce kar rahi thi. Wo kabhi uski godh mein baithti, toh kabhi uski gardan par apne hothon se nishaan banati.

Trupti ne ab khel ko agle level par le jaane ka faisla kiya. Usne Vikki ke shirt ke button ek-ek karke kholne shuru kiye. Usne Vikki ko undress karna shuru kiya, taaki wo poori tarah comfortable ho jaye aur sharaab peeta rahe.
Vikki bhi piche nahi tha. Wo Trupti ki White Satin Dress ko upar khiskate hue uski nangi, gudaaz jaanghon ko sehla raha tha. Usne Trupti ko khada kiya aur piche se uska zip kholne ka natak karne laga. Trupti ne use roka nahi, balki uske hothon par ek lamba aur gehra (passionate) kiss chipka diya.
Is kiss ke dauran Trupti ne Vikki ka bacha hua glass bhi khatam karwa diya. Vikki ko lag raha tha ki wo Trupti ko 'Jeet' raha hai, par asliyat mein wo dawai ka ek bada dose apne andar le chuka tha.



Dhire-dhire Vikki ki aankhon mein thodi dhundhlahat aane lagi. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski saansein bhari ho rahi hain aur sar thoda ghoom raha hai. Use laga shayad sharaab chadh rahi hai.
Vikki: (Ladkhadati aawaz mein) “Trupti... tu... tu bohot hot hai... chal na... ab bed par chalte hain...”
Trupti ne dekha ki Vikki ab ladkhadane laga hai. Usne use sofa par dhakka diya aur khud uske upar baith gayi. Uska jism Vikki se chipka hua tha, par uski nazrein darwaze ki taraf thin.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Bas thodi der aur... Dawai apna kaam kar rahi hai. Ek baar ye puri tarah dhal jaye, phir Abhay aayega aur is shaitaan ka ant hoga.”
Vikki ne Trupti ke kapde utaarne ki koshish ki, uske haath tharthara rahe the. Trupti ne uska haath pakda aur use chumne lagi, use uljhaaye rakhte hue. Vikki madhoshi aur hawas ke beech jhul raha tha, anjaan ki ye uski aakhri rangin raat hone wali thi.

Store Room ke andar ka tapman (temperature) ab ubalne laga tha. Vikki, jiske dimaag par ab sharaab aur us zehreeli dawai ka asar chadhne laga tha, wo poori tarah se Trupti par haavi ho chuka tha. Trupti ki har chaal kaam kar rahi thi, par uski keemat use apni izzat ka sauda karke chukani pad rahi thi.

Vikki ne Trupti ko baazuon se jakad liya aur uske hothon par toot pada. Ye kiss pyaar wala nahi, balki kisi bhookhe janwar jaisa tha. Vikki Trupti ke hothon ko kaat raha tha, chus raha tha aur apni jeebh (tongue) uske gale tak utaar raha tha.
Trupti ne dil pe pathar rakh kar uska saath diya. Usne apni nafrat ko dabaya aur Vikki ke baalon mein haath pherte hue use aur uttejit kiya.
Trupti: (Saans chadhte hue) “Ahhh... Vikki... tum toh sher ho... ruko...”
Trupti ne mauka dekh kar glass uthaya. Trupti: “Ek last peg meri jaan... mere naam ka.”
Vikki ne Trupti ke haath se glass liya aur bina soche gat-gat karke bachi hui sharaab bhi pee gaya. Ab uske andar dawai ka pura dose ja chuka tha. Uska dimaag ghumne laga, par shareer ki garmi aur badh gayi.


Glass phenk kar Vikki ne Trupti ko sofa par dhakela. Trupti ki White Satin Dress pehle hi ast-vyast ho chuki thi. Vikki ki laal aankhein Trupti ke sine par tik gayin, jahan kapde ke niche se uske heavy boobs saaf ubhar rahe the.
Vikki: (Ladkhadate hue) “Bohot chupaya tune inko... aaj bahar aaenge ye.”
Vikki ne aaw dekha na taaw, usne Trupti ki dress ke shoulder straps ko pakda aur zor se neeche kheench diya.
‘Srrrhhh...’ Kapda sarakne ki aawaaz aayi.
Trupti ki dress uske kamar tak fisal gayi aur agle hi pal, uske 38-inch ke bhare-bhare, dudhiya safed stan (boobs) hawa mein azad ho gaye. Bina bra ke hone ki wajah se wo thode latke hue the, par unka aakar (size) aur wazan (weight) dekh kar Vikki ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin.
Thand aur darr ki wajah se Trupti ke kaale-bhoore nipples ekdum kadak hokar akad gaye the.

Vikki: (Boobs ko dekh kar, pagalpan mein) “Oye hoye!! Maa kasam... kya Malai hai yaar! Itne bade? Trupti... tu toh dhoodh ki dukan leke ghum rahi hai.”
Vikki ne turant apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Trupti ke dono boobs ko apne panjon mein bhar liya. Usne unhe aate ke gole ki tarah masalna (squeeze) shuru kar diya.
Trupti: (Dard se) “Ahhh... Vikki... dheere... dard ho raha hai...”
Par Vikki sunne ke hosh mein nahi tha. Wo jhuka aur Trupti ke right nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya. Usne zor-zor se chusna (suck) shuru kiya. 'Slurp-Slurp' ki gandi aawaazein kamre mein gunjne lagin.
Vikki kabhi ek boob ko chusta, toh kabhi dusre ko kaatta. Trupti ki aankhein band thin, wo apni mutthi bhich kar bardasht kar rahi thi. Usne Vikki ka sar pakad liya aur use apni chhati mein dabaya taaki wo jaldi shant ho jaye.
Trupti: (Moaning loudly - Acting aur Dard dono) “Ahhh... haan Vikki... aise hi... nichod do mujhe... ahhh...”



Darwaze ke theek bahar Rahul khada tha. Corridor mein sannata tha, isliye andar ki har aawaaz uske kaano mein pighale hue sheeshe ki tarah ja rahi thi.
Use Vikki ki Dirty Comments saaf sunayi de rahe the:

• "Saali kya doodh bhara hai tere andar..."
  
• "Aaj tera har ched (hole) khol dunga..."
  
• "Slurp... Slurp... Maza aa gaya meri jaan..."
  

Rahul ne apni Maa ke muh se nikalti siskiyaan (moans) suni—"Ahhh... Vikki... zor se..."—aur uska dimaag sunn pad gaya.
Ek taraf uska khoon khual raha tha (Angry). Wo chahta tha ki darwaza tod kar andar jaye aur Vikki ka sar phod de. Uski Maa, jiske pairon mein wo kal ro raha tha, aaj ek darinde ke neeche leti thi.
Lekin dusri taraf... purani aadatein aur incestuous desire ne apna rang dikhaya. Apni Maa ki aisi aawazein sunkar Rahul ka lund lohe ki tarah sakht (Hard) ho gaya tha. Uski jeans mein dard ho raha tha. Wo paseene se bheeg raha tha.
Rahul: (Daant peeste hue, mann mein) “Bardasht kar Rahul... bas kuch der aur. Ye kaminapan Vikki ko mehnga padega. Tu chus le aaj Vikki... kal ye muh bolne layak nahi rahega. Maa... bas thoda aur sehan kar lo.”
Andar Vikki ab Trupti ko poori tarah nanga karne ki koshish kar raha tha, aur dawai ab Vikki ke dimaag ko sunn (numb) karne lagi thi. Trupti intezaar kar rahi thi us pal ka jab ye shaitan dher ho jaye.


Store Room mein Trupti apni zindagi ki sabse mushkil ladayi lad rahi thi. Vikki nashe mein dhut hokar uske jism ke saath khel raha tha. Usne Trupti ke nange boobs ko chusne ke baad apna haath neeche khiskaya aur White Satin Dress ke upar se hi Trupti ki yoni (crotch) par rakh diya.
Vikki ne apni hatheli se Trupti ki chut ko dress ke kapde ke zariye masalna aur ragadna shuru kiya.

Jaise hi Vikki ne wahan haath phera, use kapda thoda geela aur chipchipa mehsoos hua. Darr, ghabrahat aur Vikki ki chhedkhani ki wajah se Trupti ki body ne dhokha de diya tha. Wo na chahte hue bhi garam (aroused) ho chuki thi aur uski chut ne paani chhod diya tha.
Vikki: (Haste hue, nasheeli aawaz mein) “Oye hoye... Trupti rani! Tu toh neeche se baadh (flood) la rahi hai. Dress gili kar di tune? Matlab tujhe maza aa raha hai?”
Trupti ka chehra sharam se laal (red) ho gaya. Use khud par gussa aaya ki uska sharir is janwar ke touch par react kyun kar raha hai. Par usne is sharam ko bhi apne faayde ke liye use kiya.
Trupti: (Nazrein jhuka kar, acting karte hue) “Tum ho hi itne wild Vikki... koi bhi aurat garam ho jayegi.”



Vikki ko ye sunkar aur josh aa gaya. Usne Trupti ko thoda piche dhakela aur apni jeans ki zip khol kar apna laal, tana hua lund bahar nikal liya. Wo dawai aur sharaab ke mixture se aur bhi akad gaya tha.
Vikki: “Agar itna maza aa raha hai, toh ise thanda kar. Rahul bol raha tha tu chusti bada achha hai. Chal aaj mujhe bhi dikha tera talent. Le ise muh mein!”
Trupti darr gayi. Boobs dabana ya touch karna tak thik tha, par Vikki ka ganda lund apne muh mein lena... ye wo nahi kar sakti thi. Use ulti aane lagi soch kar hi.
Trupti: (Ghabra kar) “Vikki... abhi nahi... please. Mujhe thoda time do. Main... main nervous hoon.”
Vikki: (Gusse mein aage badhte hue) “Nakhre mat kar Trupti! Muh khol apna.”

Trupti ne dekha ki Vikki zidd par ad gaya hai. Use rokne ke liye Trupti ne turant apna naram haath aage badhaya aur Vikki ke lund ko pakad liya.
Trupti: (Fusfusate hue) “Haan baba... karungi na. Par pehle ise thoda pyaar toh karne do. Dekho kitna gusse mein hai ye.”
Trupti ne apne haath se Vikki ke lund ko sehlana (stroke) shuru kiya. Usne apni pakad thodi tight ki aur upar-niche hilane lagi.
Vikki: “Ahhh... haan... pakad ke rakh saali.”
Trupti ne chalaaki se Vikki ka dhyan bhatkane ke liye apna seena aage kar diya. Vikki ka dhyan wapas uske nange boobs par chala gaya. Wo jhuka aur phir se Trupti ke nipples ko kaatne aur chusne laga.
Trupti ne rahat ki saans li ki wo muh mein lene se bach gayi. Wo apne haath se Vikki ke lund ko tezi se hilaane lagi.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Bas... bas thodi der aur. Bhagwan kare ye dawai jaldi asar kare. Mere haath gande ho rahe hain is shaitan ko chhu kar.”
Vikki maze mein dooba hua tha. Uska sar ab bhaari hone laga tha. Dawai apna kaam kar rahi thi, par Vikki ko lag raha tha ki ye Trupti ke touch ka nasha hai. Trupti bas uske behosh hone ka intezaar kar rahi thi, apni ungliyon ko uske lund par nachate hue.


Vikki ka nasha aur hawas ab saari hadd paar kar chuka tha. Trupti ke haath ki harkat use maza toh de rahi thi, par use kuch 'Tight' aur 'Garam' chahiye tha. Trupti ki 'No' aur nakhre uske sabr ka baandh tod rahe the.

Vikki ne jhalla kar Trupti ka haath hataya. Vikki: “Hatt... Haath se toh main khud bhi kar leta hoon. Mujhe tere in bade-bade Gubbaron (Boobs) ka maza chahiye.”
Vikki ne Trupti ko pakad kar apne kareeb kheencha. Usne Trupti ke dono bhare hue nange stanon ko apne dono haathon se pakad kar aapas mein jod (sandwich) diya. Unke beech ab ek gehri aur tang ghati ban gayi thi.
Vikki ne apna lohe jaisa sakht lund us ghati ke beech set kiya aur Trupti ke naram maans ke beech ragadna (thrust) shuru kiya.
Vikki: (Aankhein band karke) “Ahhh... haan... ye hui na baat. Kaisi makkhan jaisi pakad hai tere boobs ki. Bilkul Trupti brand!”
Trupti ko ulti aa rahi thi. Uska chehra Vikki ke paseene se bhare seene ke paas tha. Vikki ka lund uske gale aur thuddi (chin) ko baar-baar chhu raha tha. Trupti ne apni saansein rok lin aur bas mann mein ginti ginne lagi.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Ek... do... teen... gir ja kamine... gir ja!”



Kuch der tak boob-fuck karne ke baad Vikki ka mood phir badla. Boobs ki narmi ne use aur zyada wild bana diya tha. Usne achanak ruk kar Trupti ke baalon (hair) ko mutthi mein jakad liya aur uska sar piche kheencha.
Vikki: (Haipte hue) “Bas... bohot khel liya bahar-bahar. Ab andar ki garmi chahiye. Muh khol apna... abhi!”
Vikki ne apna lund Trupti ke hothon par daba diya. Wo zabardasti use Trupti ke muh mein thoosna chahta tha.
Trupti: (Ghabra kar, muh band rakhte hue) “Mmmhh... Vikki... nahi...”
Vikki: (Gusse mein) “Kholti hai ya main jabada tod doon? Khol!”



Vikki ka gussa aur uski hawas is waqt aatishbaazi ki tarah phat rahi thi. Usne Trupti ke baalon ko itni zor se kheencha ki Trupti ki aankhon mein dard ke maare paani aa gaya. Vikki ne apna sakht ang Trupti ke hothon par ragadte hue dabaav banaya.
Shaitan ki Zidd
Trupti ne apna muh sakht band kiya hua tha, lekin Vikki ne apne doosre haath se Trupti ka jabada (jaw) zor se dabaya. Dard aur dabav ki wajah se Trupti ka muh halka sa khula, aur Vikki ne mauka paate hi apna lund uske muh mein thoos diya.
"Ghp... Ghp..."
Trupti ki aankhein phat gayin. Uska gala ruddh gaya. Vikki ke shareer ka paseena, uski mardana boo, aur uske ang ka wo namkeen aur kadwa swad Trupti ke halak tak utarne laga. Usse ulti (nausea) mehsoos ho rahi thi, uska shareer kaanp raha tha. Vikki ne uske sar ko pakad kar tezi se aage-piche jhatke dena shuru kiya.

Trupti ke muh se ajeeb si aawazein nikal rahi thi. Jab bhi wo ang uske gale ki geherai tak jata, use aisa lagta jaise uska dum ghut jayega. Vikki pagal ho chuka tha, wo Trupti ke darr aur uski takleef ko apni jeet samajh raha tha.
Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar li. Uske dimaag mein sirf Rahul ki di hui dawai ka khayal tha. Wo mann hi mann cheekh rahi thi— 'Kahan gayi wo dawai? Kyun asar nahi kar rahi? Rahul... jaldi karo!'
Vikki ka saans phoolne laga tha. Uska shareer garma gaya tha. "Haan... chus ise... aise hi... aaj tujhe pata chalega mard kya hota hai," Vikki ne haphte hue kaha. Uske dhakke aur tez ho gaye. "Ghp... Ghp... Chup... Chup..." ki aawazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.




Achanak, Vikki ki raftaar dheemi hone lagi. Uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chhane laga. Use mehsoos hua jaise kamra ghoom raha hai. Uska "discharge" hone hi wala tha, lekin saath hi saath uski chetna (consciousness) uska saath chhod rahi thi.
Vikki ne ek aakhri, zor ka jhatka maara. Usne Trupti ke muh ke andar hi apna poora garam lava chhod diya. Trupti ka muh bhar gaya, uska dum ghutne laga, lekin wo hil nahi saki kyunki Vikki ne abhi bhi uske baalon ko jakda tha.
Lekin jaise hi Vikki ne cum kiya, dawai ne uske nervous system par final vaar kiya. Vikki ki pakad dheeli padi. Uski aankhein upar ki taraf chadhne lagin.



Vikki ke muh se thook nikalne laga aur wo ladkhadaya. "Ye... ye kya... ho raha... hai..." Usne Trupti ke hothon se apna ang bahar nikala, jo ab dheela padne laga tha. Vikki ne piche hatne ki koshish ki, lekin uske pairon ne jawab de diya.
Wo kisi purane bargad ke ped ki tarah sofa se takraya aur seedha zameen par gira. Dhaam!
Trupti ne turant apne muh mein bhari us ghinoni cheez ko zameen par thook diya. Wo zor-zor se khansne lagi, uski aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Usne paas rakha pani ka glass uthaya aur kayi baar kulla (rinse) kiya taaki wo mardana swad aur gandagi uske muh se nikal jaye.


Kamre mein sannata chha gaya. Vikki zameen par aadha nanga pada tha, uska muh khula tha aur aankhein aadho band thin. Wo behosh ho chuka tha.
Trupti ne ek lambi, gehri saans li aur turant piche hat gayi. Usne jhatpat apni White Dress ko upar kheencha aur apne nange boobs ko dhaka.
Trupti: (Haipte hue) “Bach gayi... Haye Ram... bas ek second aur der hoti toh ye mere muh mein...”
Usne pair se Vikki ko hila kar check kiya. Vikki ne koi harkat nahi ki. Wo poori tarah 'Out' tha.
Trupti ne pasina pocha aur darwaze ki taraf dekha. Ab baari thi Abhay ki entry ki aur Vikki ke bure anjaam ki.
Trupti: (Gusse mein Vikki ko dekh kar) “Bada shauk tha na tujhe nanga karne ka? Ab dekh tere saath kya hota hai.”