Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Goa trip par nikalne se theek ek raat pehle, hostel ke kamre mein ek ajeeb si bechaini aur uttejna (excitement) tair rahi thi. Bahar ghana andhera tha, par Trupti ke andar jaise koi aag jal rahi thi. Kamre ki halki roshni mein, Trupti aaine (mirror) ke saamne khadi thi. Uske haathon mein kapde ka ek behad chhota sa tukda tha—ek Jet Black Bikini.

Ye bikini usne aaj doapher hi mall se akele mein kharidi thi. Apni purani zindagi mein, Sanjeev ki biwi aur ek 42 saal ki gharelu aurat ke roop mein, Trupti ne aisi cheez pehnna toh door, dekhne ke baare mein bhi nahi socha tha. Par ab wo 'Trupti Khanna' nahi, balki college ki sabse hot aur jawaan ladki ban chuki thi.
Trupti ne us patli si string wali black bikini ke top ko apne 38-inch ke bhari aur gudaaz boobs ke upar rakh kar aaine mein dekha. Uska gora rang us kaale kapde ke contrast mein aur bhi zyada chamak raha tha. Bikini ka cup itna chhota tha ki agar wo isko pehenti, toh uske stan (boobs) aade se zyada bahar jhalakte rehte aur uski gahri cleavage poori tarah open rehti. Niche ka hissa (panty) toh aur bhi qatilana tha, jo uski 38-inch ki gol gaand ko mushkil se dhak pata.
Trupti ki saansein tez ho gayin. Usne socha, "Agar main ise pehan kar beach par Abhay ke saamne gayi, toh wo toh wahi pagal ho jayega... par... par wahan Rahul bhi toh hoga." Rahul ka khayal aate hi Trupti ke jism mein ek current sa daud gaya. Kya wo apne hi bete ke saamne itne chhote aur nange kapdon mein ghoom sakti thi? Uski matakti hui gaand aur ubhre hue boobs ko Rahul kin nazron se dekhega, ye soch kar hi Trupti sharam aur ek ajeeb se darr se paani-paani hone lagi. Usne faisla kiya ki shayad ise pehnna theek nahi hoga.



Tabhi achanak darwaze ki kundi khuli aur Kriti kamre mein dakhil hui.

"Oye Trupti! Packing ho gayi kya teri?" Kriti ne zor se pucha.
Trupti buri tarah chaunk gayi. Uski dhadkan tez ho gayi. Usne jaldi se us black bikini ko dabocha aur apne suitcase mein doosre kapdon ke neeche chhupa diya. Usne ek jhoothi muskaan apne chehre par laayi aur palat gayi.
"Haan... haan Kriti, bas lagbhag ho hi gayi hai. Tu bata, tera kya haal hai?" Trupti ne thoda haklaate hue kaha.
Kriti bed par aakar dham se baith gayi aur Trupti ko gaur se dekhne lagi. Trupti ne is waqt ek loose nightgown pehna hua tha, par uske chehre ki ghabrahat saaf dikh rahi thi.
Kriti ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath aankh maari, "Meri chhod, tera toh lagta hai alag hi plan chal raha hai. Goa ka beach, hotel ka kamra, aur tera aashiq Abhay... uff! College ki sabse hot ladki jab Goa ki hawa mein Abhay ke baahon mein hogi, toh sach mein aag lag jayegi. Bata bata, kya kya 'dirty' plans soche hain tune trip ke liye?"
Trupti ka chehra sharam se bilkul tamtama gaya. Usne jaldi se Kriti ke paas aakar uske gaal par halka sa mukka maara. "Chup kar besharam! Kuch bhi bolti rehti hai. Hum sab doston ke saath ja rahe hain, wahan koi dirty plans nahi hain. Aur Abhay waisa ladka nahi hai."
Kriti zor se hasne lagi, "Haan haan, Abhay toh bilkul saadh-sanyasi hai na! Library mein jo romance chal raha tha, wo kya tha phir? Dekh lena, is trip par Abhay tujhe chhodne wala nahi hai. Raat ko beach par walk aur uske baad..." Kriti ne ankhon se ganda ishara kiya. Trupti aur bhi zyada sharma gayi aur apna chehra ghuma liya, par andar hi andar use bhi Abhay ke saath akele waqt bitane ka intezaar tha.
Hansi-mazaak ke is mahol ke beech, Kriti achanak thodi serious aur sharmili ho gayi. Usne apne haath ki ungliyon ko aapas mein uljhate hue Trupti ki taraf dekha.
"Trupti... mujhe tujhse ek baat karni thi. Actually, ek permission leni thi," Kriti ne thodi dheemi aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti ne apna suitcase band kiya aur Kriti ke bagal mein baith gayi. "Kaisi permission Kriti? Hum dost hain, tu khul kar bol."
Kriti ne ek gehri saans li. "Dekh, mujhe pata hai ki Rahul tera ex-boyfriend hai. Tum dono ne kuch time pehle hi breakup kiya hai. Par ab tu Abhay ke saath bohot khush hai. Toh... kya tujhe bura lagega agar is Goa trip par main Rahul ko approach karun?"
Ye sunte hi Trupti ke dimaag mein jaise ek dhamaka sa hua. Uske jism ka khoon ekdum se thanda pad gaya. Kriti, jo uski roommate thi, uske bete Rahul par line maarna chahti thi?
Trupti ke andar ek bhayanak antar-yuddh (internal conflict) shuru ho gaya. Ek taraf uske andar ki 'Maa' jaag uthi. Usne socha, "Kriti bohot fast aur thodi chalu kism ki ladki hai. Kya ye mere Rahul ke liye theek rahegi? Mera beta iske chakkar mein pad kar apni padhai aur focus na kharaab kar baithe."
Par doosri taraf... ek aur ajeeb aur kaali feeling Trupti ke seene mein uth rahi thi—Jalan (Jealousy). Trupti chahe is baat se jitna bhi inkaar kare, par wo janti thi ki Rahul ne uske jism ke har ek curve ko mehsoos kiya tha. Rahul ka wo sakht, garam lund jo uski gaand par ragda gaya tha, uske hoth jo Rahul ne janwaron ki tarah chuse the... wo sab baatein Trupti ke dimaag mein ghoomne lagin. Rahul ne bhale hi uske saath zabardasti ki thi, par wo 'touch' Trupti ki body bhool nahi paayi thi. Ab koi doosri jawan ladki uske hi bete (aur uske former dominant lover) ko seduce karne ki baat kar rahi thi, toh Trupti ki aurat ko ye bardasht nahi ho raha tha ki Rahul kisi aur ke jism ka mazaa le.
"Trupti? Kahan kho gayi?" Kriti ne Trupti ka haath hilate hue pucha. "Agar tujhe awkward lag raha hai toh main drop kar deti hoon idea. Teri dosti mere liye zyada zaroori hai."
Trupti hosh mein aayi. Usne apne andar ki us gandi jalan aur mamta dono ko daba diya. Use yaad aaya ki usne college mein Rahul ke saath 'Ex-Girlfriend' ka naatak kiya tha, aur agar wo ab Rahul ke liye possessive hui, toh Kriti ko shaq ho jayega.
Trupti ne apne hothon par ek bohot hi natural aur fake muskaan chipkai. Usne Kriti ka haath pyar se thama aur dilaasa dete hue boli, "Nahi Kriti, mujhe bilkul bura nahi lagega. Rahul aur main ab sirf ache dost hain, aur hum dono apni zindagi mein aage badh chuke hain. Agar tum Rahul ko pasand karti ho, toh tumhe zaroor try karna chahiye. You have my full permission. Waise bhi, wo aaj kal bohot akela rehta hai, shayad tumhari company use achhi lage."
Ye sunte hi Kriti ki aankhon mein aag jaisi chamak aur chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi. Khushi ke maare usne Trupti ko zor se gale laga liya.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Trupti! Tu duniya ki sabse achhi dost hai!" Kriti ne excitement mein uchhalte hue kaha. Uske baad usne ek behad bold aur hawas bhari aawaz mein ailan kiya, "Ab tu dekhna Trupti... is Goa trip par main us Rahul ka akelepan hamesha ke liye door kar dungi. Maine apne sabse sexy chhote kapde aur bikinis pack kiye hain. Main uske aage aise matkungi ki wo khud apne ghutno par aakar mujhse chipak jayega. I swear Trupti, is trip par main Rahul ko poori tarah se seduce karungi aur apna bana kar hi chhodungi. Wo bach ke kahan jayega!"
Kriti khushi-khushi apne kapde decide karne mein lag gayi. Par bed par baithi Trupti ka dil ab buri tarah se dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Usne Kriti ko ijazat toh de di thi, par Kriti ki baatein sunkar uske seene mein ajeeb si tees uth rahi thi.
Trupti ne apne suitcase ki taraf dekha jisme uski Black Bikini dabi hui thi. Usne mann hi mann socha, "Kriti chahti hai ki wo apne kapdon se Rahul ko seduce kare... par wo nahi janti ki Rahul ki bhookh kya hai. Agar is beach par asli husn ka khel shuru hua... toh dekhte hain Rahul ki nazrein Kriti par rukti hain ya mujh par."
Ek shaitani aur possessive aag Trupti ke andar jag chuki thi. Kal subah shuru hone wala Goa ka safar ab sirf romance ka nahi, balki jism, hawas aur jalan ke ek khaufnaak mukable ka maidan banne wala tha.



Agli subah suraj poori tarah nikalne se pehle hi hostel ke bahar hulchul shuru ho gayi thi. Goa trip ka excitement sabke chehron par saaf dikh raha tha. Samandar ki lehron aur azaadi ka nasha abhi se sabke dimaag par chadh chuka tha. College ke bahar do badi, chamchamati rented SUVs khadi thin. Sabne milkar pehle hi tay kar liya tha ki kaun kis gaadi mein baithega.

Pranay, Shital, Sahil aur baaki group ke members doosri gaadi mein set ho gaye. Shital aur Pranay ek doosre ke saath baith kar bohot khush the, aakhir exams ke baad unhe bhi privacy chahiye thi.
Pehli gaadi ki chaabi Abhay ke haath mein thi. Wo driver seat par baitha aur usne muskurate hue front passenger seat ka darwaza Trupti ke liye khol diya. Trupti ne aaj safar ke liye ek behad simple par uske jism par qayamat dhane wala outfit chuna tha. Usne ek Light Yellow color ka floral fitted top pehna tha, jiska gala thoda deep aur aakarshak tha. Wo kapda itna naram aur tight tha ki uske 38-inch ke bhari-bhari aur gudaaz boobs ka ubhaar poori tarah se aage ki taraf tana hua tha. Jab usne gaadi mein baith kar seatbelt lagayi, toh wo belt uske dono boobs ke beech ki gahri ghaati (cleavage) se hoti hui guzri, jisse uske stan aur bhi zyada kas gaye aur unka aakar aur bhi bada lagne laga. Niche usne dark blue color ki tight jeans pehni thi jo uski gol gaand aur jaanghon ko shape de rahi thi.



Peeche ki seat par Kriti aur Rahul aakar baith gaye. Kriti ne raat ko jo ailan kiya tha, wo usne sach kar dikhaya. Usne seduction ka poora jaal bichha rakha tha. Kriti ne behad chhote aur tight denim hot-pants pehne hue the, jisse uski gori, nangi jaanghein poori tarah dikh rahi thin. Upar usne ek white crop top pehna tha jisme se uska pet jhalak raha tha. Usne apne baalon ko khula rakha tha aur bohot sara mehakta hua perfume lagaya tha. Rahul ek simple black t-shirt aur jeans mein tha, uske chehre par wahi shant aur 'sudhre hue ladke' wala masoom bhao tha.

Gaadi start hui aur ek shandaar romantic gaana stereo par bajne laga. Hawa mein ek ajeeb sa nasha tha.
Aage ki seat par Abhay aur Trupti apni hi alag duniya mein the. Abhay ka ek haath steering wheel par tha, aur doosra haath gear se hat kar Trupti ke naram, gore haath par rakha hua tha. Wo gaadi chalate hue halke-halke Trupti ki ungliyon se khel raha tha. Trupti ke hothon par ek sukoon bhari aur sharmili muskaan thi. Wo baar-baar Abhay ki taraf dekhti aur jab Abhay uski aankhon mein dekhta, toh Trupti sharma kar nazrein jhuka leti. Abhay ne Trupti ka haath utha kar halke se apne hothon se laga liya aur use ek kiss diya. Trupti ka dil khushi se jhoom utha. In pichle do mahinon mein use lagne laga tha ki usne apni doosri jawani jeena shuru kar diya hai, bina kisi darr aur blackmail ke.




Wahin doosri taraf, peeche ki seat par mahol bilkul alag tha. Kriti ne apna shikaar shuru kar diya tha. Gaadi jaise hi highway par aayi, Kriti jaan-boojh kar seat par thoda khisak kar Rahul ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi.

"Rahul, AC thoda tez chal raha hai na? Mujhe thand lag rahi hai," Kriti ne ek behad nakhrewali aur seductive aawaz mein kaha, aur jaan-boojh kar apne nange kandhe aur apni gori jaangh ko Rahul ki jeans se sata diya.
Rahul ne ek bohot hi polite par rukhapan bhari muskaan ke saath Kriti ki taraf dekha. "AC ka vent tumhari taraf hai Kriti, use doosri taraf ghuma lo. Theek lagega."
Rahul ne apne jism ko thoda doosri taraf khiska liya. Kriti andar hi andar chidh gayi, par usne haar nahi maani. Wo baar-baar kisi na kisi bahaane se Rahul se baat karne ki koshish karti, kabhi uske music taste ke baare mein poochti, toh kabhi gaadi ke jhatke ka bahaana karke uske baazu ko pakad leti.
Par Rahul ke dimaag par Kriti ke is saste husn ka koi asar nahi ho raha tha. Uske liye Kriti ek aam si ladki thi jisme use koi interest nahi tha. Rahul ka dimaag toh ek poori tarah se aurat ban chuki, maansal aur ras bhari jism wali Trupti ke nashe mein dooba hua tha. Rahul ka poora dhyaan aage ki seat par tha. Usne apna sar thoda seat ke beecho-beech kiya hua tha, jahan se use aage ki seat ka gap saaf dikh raha tha.
Rahul ki bhookhi nazrein Trupti ki gori, nangi gardan par jami thin. Rearview mirror ke angle aur seat ke gap se use saaf dikh raha tha ki Trupti ka ubhra hua, tight yellow floral top seatbelt se kaise dab raha hai. Jab bhi Abhay Trupti ke haath ko chumta, Rahul ke pant ke andar uska lund ek jhatka leta. Uski ragon mein aag daud rahi thi, par wo apne chehre par shanti ka naqab pehne hue chup-chap sab bardasht kar raha tha. 'Kriti jaisi haddiyon wali ladki mere lund ko kya shant karegi,' Rahul ne mann hi mann socha. 'Meri asli manzil toh aage baithi hai. Ye safar khatam hone de Abhay... is trip par teri is so-called GF ko main aisi position mein launga ki wo khud apne ghutno par chal kar mere bistar par aayegi.'
Trupti, jo Abhay ke pyare sparsh ka anand le rahi thi, achanak uski nazar gaadi ke rearview mirror par gayi. Usne dekha ki Kriti peeche Rahul se buri tarah chipakne ki koshish kar rahi hai, uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar baatein kar rahi hai. Trupti ke andar ka wo 'Maa' wala hissa ekdum se jaag gaya.
Par is baar, Trupti ke andar koi jalan (jealousy) nahi thi. Pichli raat Kriti ki baatein sun kar jo use thoda ajeeb laga tha, wo ab poori tarah badal chuka tha. Trupti ne gehri saans li aur mirror mein dekhte hue uske dil se ek bohot sachi aur mamta bhari dua nikli.
"Hey Bhagwan," Trupti ne mann hi mann socha, "Kriti jaisi bhi hai, ek normal aur azaad ladki hai. Main toh yahi chahti hoon ki Rahul Kriti jaisi kisi achhi ladki ke saath relationship mein aa jaye. Uski umar yahi sab karne ki hai. Main chahti hoon wo mera beta ban kar hi rahe, ek acha ladka (good boy) ban jaye aur us paap bhare past ko hamesha ke liye bhool jaye. Agar Rahul Kriti ki taraf attract ho gaya, toh uska dhyaan mujh se hamesha ke liye hat jayega aur meri zindagi bhi aasaan ho jayegi."
Trupti sach mein chahti thi ki Rahul uske jism ki hawas ko chhod de aur ek normal jawan ladke ki tarah apni life jiye. Isliye, usne jaan-boojh kar Kriti ki madad karne ka faisla kiya.
Trupti thoda peeche mudi aur ek bohot hi natural, badi aur pyari muskaan ke saath peeche dekha.
"Kriti, tum dono peeche itne chup kyun ho? Rahul, tum Kriti se baat kyun nahi kar rahe? Bichari akeli bore ho rahi hogi," Trupti ne Rahul ko uksate hue kaha taaki wo Kriti ko waqt de.
Abhay ne bhi haste hue steering par haath maara, "Haan bhai Rahul, Goa ja rahe hain, koi satsang mein nahi. Thoda flirt-wlirt kar le, Kriti kitni hot lag rahi hai aaj. Mauka hai, chaukka maar de."
Kriti ne sharam ka natak karte hue Rahul ki taraf dekha aur halke se uske kandhe par thappad maara, "Abhay kuch bhi bolta hai! Par haan Rahul, tum sach mein bohot boring ho. Kam se kam ye toh batao ki Goa pohoch kar sabse pehle kya karoge?"
Rahul ne mirror mein Trupti ki unn aashawadi (hopeful) aur masoom aankhon mein dekha. Wo samajh gaya tha ki uski Maa kya chahti hai. Uski Maa uski aur Kriti ki setting karwana chahti hai. Rahul ko andar hi andar is baat par gussa aur hasi dono aa rahi thi. Par khel ko aage badhane ke liye usne wahi seedha-sadha bhao rakha.
"Main... main toh bas samandar ke kinare shaanti se baithna chahta hoon. Aur rahi baat boring hone ki, toh shayad main waisa hi hoon Kriti," Rahul ne bohot hi dheemi, gentle aawaz mein jawab diya, jisse Kriti ko laga ki Rahul sharmila hai aur use thodi aur koshish karni padegi.
Trupti is conversation ko dekh kar bohot khush thi. Use laga ki uska plan kaam kar raha hai aur Rahul ab Kriti ko tolerate kar raha hai. Trupti wapas aage ki taraf palat gayi. Usne sukoon ki saans li aur apni peeth ko seat par tika diya. Abhay ne Trupti ki khushi dekh kar uska gaal halke se kheench liya.
Safar aage badh raha tha. Aage ki seat par ek sacha, romantic aur mature couple apni nayi zindagi ke sapne bun raha tha, aur peeche ki seat par ek ladki apne seduction ka jaal fenk rahi thi, bilkul bekhabar ki uske bagal mein baitha shakhs pehle se hi kisi aurat ke jism ka darinda ban chuka tha, aur wo aurat koi aur nahi, us gaadi mein baithi sabse khubsoorat aurat—uski khud ki Maa thi. Goa ki wo nam aur garm hawa un sabka intezaar kar rahi thi.



Goa ki garm aur nam hawa ne unka swagat kiya. Safar ki thakaan jaise samandar ki lehron ki aawaaz sunte hi gayab ho gayi thi. Unki chamchamati rented SUVs ek behad aalishan (luxurious) beach-front villa ke aangan mein aakar ruki. Ye villa sach mein kisi sapne jaisa tha, jisme kaanch ki badi-badi khidkiyan thin aur pichhwade (backyard) se seedha safed rait wala private beach shuru hota tha. Sab gaadiyon se utre aur khushi se chillate hue apna-apna saamaan nikaalne lage. "Bhai kya jagah book ki hai Abhay tune, maza aa gaya!" Sahil ne seeti bajate hue kaha. Sab log excitement mein apne-apne rooms select karne ke liye villa ke andar bhaage.

Trupti bhi apna chhota sa trolley bag khinchte hue pehli manzil (first floor) par ek kamre ki taraf badhi. Usne darwaza khola toh samne ka nazara dekh kar uske muh se ek khushi bhari aah nikal gayi. Kamre ki poori ek deewar sheeshe ki thi, jiske bahar ek badi si balcony thi aur wahan se samandar ki nili lehrein saaf dikh rahi thin. Trupti apne us light yellow floral top aur tight jeans mein us sheeshe ke paas ja kar khadi ho gayi aur bahar ka nazara dekhne lagi. Thandi aur nam hawa uske chehre aur khule baalon ko chhu rahi thi, jisse uske jism mein ek ajeeb si taazgi bhar gayi.
Tabhi dabe paaon Abhay kamre mein dakhil hua. Trupti bahar ke khoobsurat view mein poori tarah khoyi hui thi, par Abhay ke liye duniya ka sabse khoobsurat view uske theek samne khada tha. Trupti ki peeth uski taraf thi, aur tight jeans mein qaid uski 38-inch ki matakti hui gol gaand aur uski patli kamar Abhay ke hosh uda rahi thi. Abhay dheere se aage badha aur piche se usne Trupti ki kamar mein apne dono mazboot haath daal diye.
Trupti halke se chaunki, par Abhay ke jism ki garmi aur uske touch ko mehsoos karte hi wo relax ho gayi. "Kitna khoobsurat view hai na Abhay..." Trupti ne samandar ki taraf ishara karte hue behad dheemi aur sukoon bhari aawaz mein kaha.
Abhay ne Trupti ki nangi gori gardan par apne hoth rakhte hue fusfusaya, "Haan... bohot khoobsurat hai. Meri toh nazrein hi nahi hat rahin."



Agle hi pal, Abhay ne achanak Trupti ko apni taraf ghumaya aur ek hi jhatke mein use peeche deewar (wall) se sata diya. Trupti ki aankhein hairani se badi ho gayin.

"Abhay... kya kar rahe ho? Darwaza khula hai... koi aa jayega. Abhi nahi please," Trupti ne sharmate hue aur thoda ghabrate hue Abhay ke seene par apne naram haath rakh kar use rokne ki koshish ki.
Par Abhay par toh Goa ka nasha poori tarah chadh chuka tha. "Aane do jise aana hai. Tum meri ho Trupti," Abhay ne madhoshi mein kaha aur bina koi aur mauka diye, aage jhuk kar apne hoth Trupti ke raseele hothon par jad diye.
Shuru mein Trupti ne apne hoth bhiche rakhe, darr aur sharam ke maare virodh karti rahi. Par Abhay rukne wala nahi tha. Usne halke se Trupti ke neeche wale naram hoth (lower lip) ko apne daanton ke beech dabaya aur ek halki si bite (kaat) li. Is halke se dard aur mardana aakramakta (aggression) ne Trupti ke andar soyi hui aurat ko poori tarah jaga diya. Uske hothon se be-ikhtiyaari mein ek siskaari nikal gayi, "Ahhh...!" aur isi mauke ka fayda utha kar Abhay ne apni jeebh (tongue) Trupti ke muh mein utaar di.
Ab Trupti ka bacha-kucha control bhi toot chuka tha. Uski saansein bhari ho gayin. Usne apne dono haath Abhay ki gardan aur uske baalon mein fansa liye aur utni hi hawas (horniness) aur tadap ke saath Abhay ko wapas kiss karne lagi. Kamre ke us shant mahol mein sirf un dono ke hothon ke gehre milan ki 'slurp-slurp' ki aawaazein aur Trupti ki dabi hui madhosh siskaariyan goonj rahi thin. Abhay ka ek haath Trupti ki patli kamar ko masal raha tha aur wo poori tarah ek doosre ki garmi mein pighal rahe the, duniya se bekhabar.



Tabhi achanak darwaze par kadmon ki aawaaz aayi aur agle hi pal Kriti kamre mein ghus aayi, aur uske theek peeche Rahul tha.

"Oye Trupti, ye room kaisa..." Kriti ki aawaz aadhi hi nikli thi ki uske kadam wahi zameen par jam gaye.
Kriti aur Rahul ne theek apne samne Trupti ko deewar se sata hua, Abhay ki baahon mein qaid hokar buri tarah kiss karte hue dekh liya tha.
Kriti ekdum se jhemp gayi aur sharam se laal ho gayi. "Oops! I am so sorry... hum... hum toh bas rooms check kar rahe the. Carry on!" Kriti ne ajeeb sa muh banate hue kaha aur jaldi se palat gayi.
Par Rahul wahin darwaze par but (statue) ban kar khada reh gaya. Trupti ne ghabrahat ke maare Abhay ko poori taqat se dhakka diya aur usse alag hui. Dono ke hoth jab alag hue, toh unke beech laar (saliva) ka ek patla sa taar (string) ban kar toota. Trupti poori tarah haanf rahi thi, uska yellow floral top aage se thoda ast-vyast ho gaya tha jisse uski cleavage aur ubhar kar dikh rahi thi, aur uske hoth kiss ki wajah se buri tarah sujh gaye the.
Trupti ki kaanpti hui nazrein door khade Rahul par gayin. Rahul ne apne chehre par wahi 'masoom aur sudhre hue bete' ka mask pehen rakha tha, par uski aankhon mein ek aisi gehri udaasi aur chot (hurt) ka bhao tha jise dekh kar Trupti ka dil dhadakna bhool gaya. Rahul ne chup-chap, bina ek shabd kahe Trupti ko us bikhri hui aur hawas se bhari halat mein dekha. Uske chehre par aisi myoosi thi jaise uska sab kuch lut gaya ho. Phir usne apni nazrein jhukai aur thehre hue kadmon se dheere se Kriti ke peeche-peeche kamre se bahar nikal gaya.
Kamre mein achanak ek bhayanak sannata chha gaya. Abhay apni saansein normal karne ki koshish kar raha tha aur halke se muskura raha tha, par Trupti ka dil buri tarah dard se bhar utha. Uske seene mein ek ajeeb si aur bohot gahri tees uthi. Uska beta... uske hi bete ne aaj pehli baar apni Maa ko kisi gair mard ke saath aisi hawas bhari aur intimate halat mein dekha tha.
Trupti ye toh manti thi ki Rahul janta hai ki wo Abhay ko date kar rahi hai, par us baat ko sirf 'jaanna' aur apni hi aankhon se apni Maa ko deewar se sat kar kisi aur mard ki baahon mein siskaiyan lete hue 'dekhna'—in dono baaton mein zameen aasmaan ka farq tha. Trupti ki mamta use buri tarah kachotne lagi. Use baar-baar Rahul ka wo udaas, tuta hua chehra yaad aane laga.
"Hey Bhagwan, maine ye kya kiya," Trupti ne apne thartharate haathon se apne bikhre hue baal theek karte hue mann hi mann socha. "Rahul ke dil par kya guzri hogi? Use kaisa laga hoga apni Maa ko is halat mein dekh kar? Kahin wo wapas ussi akelepan aur depression mein na chala jaye..."
Trupti poori tarah se bhool chuki thi ki jo ladka abhi bahar udaas chehra bana kar gaya hai, wo asal mein andar se gusse, jalan aur behisab hawas ke lava se ubal raha hai. Trupti ka jism Abhay ki garmi se abhi bhi jal raha tha, par uska dimaag ek ajeeb se maternal guilt (maa hone ke apradh-bodh) aur sharam ke bojh tale dab gaya tha. Use laga ki usne aaj apne bete ka vishwas aur uski bachi-kuchi nazron mein apni izzat ko poori tarah se tod diya hai.

Kamre ke andar ka maahaul ekdum bojhil ho chuka tha. Trupti ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha aur uski saansein abhi bhi ukhdi hui thin. Darwaze par Rahul ka wo udaas aur toota hua chehra baar-baar uski aankhon ke saamne ghoom raha tha. Apne hi bete ke saamne kisi gair mard ki baahon mein is tarah hawas mein lipti hui pakde jana... Trupti ke andar ki 'Maa' is apradh-bodh (guilt) ke bojh se dab gayi thi.

Abhay ne Trupti ke chehre par aayi is ghabrahat ko dekha. Wo aage badha aur usne dobara Trupti ki kamar par haath rakh kar use apni taraf kheenchna chaha. "Arre yaar, chhod na... gaye wo dono. Humein disturb nahi karna chahiye tha unhe. Let's continue, jaan..." Abhay ne nasheeli aawaz mein kaha aur apne hoth Trupti ki nangi gardan ki taraf badhaye.
Par is baar Trupti ne poori taqat se Abhay ke seene par dono haath rakh kar use peeche dhakel diya. "Nahi Abhay... please! Dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya tumhara?" Trupti ki aawaz mein halka sa gussa aur bohot saari sharam thi. "Sab log neeche humara wait kar rahe hain aur hum yahan ye sab kar rahe hain. Rahul aur Kriti kya soch rahe honge? Mujhe change karna hai, tum jao yahan se."
Abhay ne ek thandi saans li, par wo samajh gaya ki Trupti ab mood mein nahi hai. "Theek hai, baba. Gussa mat ho. Main neeche ja raha hoon, jaldi change karke aa jana," Abhay ne halke se uske gaal ko chua aur kamre se bahar nikal gaya.
Abhay ke jaate hi Trupti ne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur seedha washroom mein ghus gayi. Aaine ke saamne khade hokar usne apna chehra dekha. Uske hoth Abhay ke kaatne aur joshile kiss ki wajah se soojh kar aur bhi mote aur laal ho gaye the. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa darr tha. Usne jaldi se thande paani ke chhapke apne chehre par maare taaki wo us hawas ki garmi ko dho sake, par uske dimaag se Rahul ka wo chehra nahi nikal raha tha.




Trupti ne apna suitcase khola aur change karne lagi. Usne Goa ki vibe ke hisaab se ek behad khoobsurat Turquoise Blue (Karani) rang ka off-shoulder beach dress nikala. Ye dress ek patle aur naram kapde ka tha jo uske jism par kisi phool ki pankhudi ki tarah baith gaya. Off-shoulder hone ki wajah se uski gori chauri collarbones aur lambi nangi gardan poori tarah khuli hui thi. Dress ka upper half uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs par itna tight tha ki bina kisi koshish ke uske seene ka ubhaar aur unke beech ki halki si cleavage saaf jhalak rahi thi. Kamar se ye dress uski 28-inch ki patli waist ko kas kar pakde hue thi aur ghutno tak hawa mein lehra rahi thi. Usne apne baalon ko khula chhod diya jo samandar ki nam hawa mein udne ke liye bechain the.



Trupti neeche hall mein aayi. Sab log wahan chill kar rahe the. Kriti apne ek chhote se bag mein kuch dhoondh rahi thi, Sahil aur Pranay drinks nikal rahe the. Par Trupti ki nazrein sirf ek shakhs ko dhoondh rahi thin—Rahul. Wo poore hall mein kahin nahi tha.

"Kriti... Rahul kahan hai?" Trupti ne jhijhakte hue pucha.
"Pata nahi yaar, shayad bahar beach ki taraf gaya hai," Kriti ne bina Trupti ki taraf dekhe casual tone mein jawab diya.
Trupti ne bina ek pal gawaye villa ke pichle darwaze se private beach ki taraf kadam badha diye. Safed naram rait uske nange pairon ko chhu rahi thi. Samandar ki lehrein shor macha rahi thin. Thodi door chalne ke baad, usne dekha ki Rahul ek akele kone mein rait par baitha hua hai. Usne apne ghutno ko seene se lagaya hua tha aur samandar ki aati-jaati lehron ko ek-tak ghoor raha tha. Wo akelaapan aur wo udaasi dekh kar Trupti ka dil baith gaya.
Wo tez kadmon se chalti hui uske paas pahunchi aur theek uske bagal mein rait par baith gayi. Trupti ki aawaz gale mein hi atak rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein aansu tairne lage the.
"Rahul..." Trupti ne behad bhari aur rote hue aawaz mein use pukara.
Rahul ne dheere se apni gardan ghumayi. Uske chehre par abhi bhi wahi dukh ka naqab tha, par uski nazrein ek pal ke liye Trupti ki us tight off-shoulder dress aur jhalakti hui cleavage par padin. Usne turant apni nazrein wapas samandar ki taraf kar lin taaki Trupti uske andar ki bhookh ko na padh sake.
"I am so sorry, beta..." Trupti ke gaalon par aansu beh nikle. "Mujhe pata hai tujhe kaisa laga hoga. Apni Maa ko... apni Maa ko kisi aur ke saath aisi halat mein dekhna... mera wo matlab nahi tha Rahul. Main bas flow mein beh gayi thi. Main bohot sharminda hoon. Please mujhe maaf kar de."
Rahul ne ek gehri saans li. Usne apna haath badhaya aur Trupti ke nange, gore kandhe par rakh diya. Rahul ne dheere se Trupti ko apni taraf kheencha, jisse Trupti ka jism thoda khisak kar Rahul ke bilkul kareeb aa gaya. Trupti ka bhari seena halke se Rahul ke baazu se takra raha tha, jiska ehsaas Rahul ko andar hi andar pagal kar raha tha, par bahar se usne ek bohot hi mature aur samajhdaar bete ka roop dharan kar rakha tha.
"It's okay, Mom... ro mat aap," Rahul ne behad naram aawaz mein kaha, uski aawaz mein jaise koi jaadu tha jo Trupti ke guilt ko pighla raha tha. "Main jaanta hoon aur main samajhta hoon. Maine dekha hai ki Dad hamesha apne business aur kaam mein busy rahe. Unhone aapko kabhi wo waqt aur pyaar nahi diya jo aap chahti thin. Aapne apni poori jawani, apna poora waqt is ghar ko manage karne mein aur meri parvarish mein nikal diya. Aap hamesha andar se akeli rahin."
Trupti hairani se Rahul ko dekh rahi thi. Wo yakeen nahi kar pa rahi thi ki uska beta itni gehrai se uski zindagi ke dukh ko samajhta hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ke kandhe ko halke se dabate hue apni baat jaari rakhi, "Pehli baar aapko college aane ka mauka mila hai. Pehli baar aapko wo attention aur ahmiyat mil rahi hai jo aap hamesha se deserve karti thin. Aap is college life ko apni tarah se enjoy karna chahti thin na? Toh aapko poora haq hai. Main kuch nahi kahunga."
Trupti ka dil is samajhdaari par ro pada, par uske sanskaar abhi bhi use kachot rahe the. "Par Rahul... jo maine kiya wo galat hai. Ek Maa hokar ek jawan ladke ke saath aise... ye paap hai. Main khud ko maaf nahi kar pa rahi hoon."
Rahul ne Trupti ki aankhon mein seedha dekha, ek aisi nazar jisme ek ajeeb sa sammohan (hypnotism) tha. "Mom, aap bhool rahi hain ki is college mein aap sirf meri Maa nahi hain. Aap ek 'College Girl' hain. Trupti Khanna, is college ki sabse khoobsurat ladki. Aur college mein aakar romance karna, apne college BF ke saath ye sab naye experiences feel karna... ye toh is life ka fun part hai. Ye college girl hone ka sabse haseen hissa hai."
Trupti ke hoth thode khule ke khule reh gaye. Uska jism sharam se kaanp raha tha, par Rahul ki in baaton ne uske andar ke us aurat wale hisse ko chhu liya tha jo azaad hona chahta tha.
"No worries, Mom," Rahul ne halke se muskurate hue kaha. "Aap completely relax raho aur jo aapka dil chahe wo karo. Main aapse koi nafrat nahi karunga. In fact, main aapko poori tarah support kar raha hoon. Aapko kisi se darrne ya guilt mein jeene ki zaroorat nahi hai. Ye aapki life hai, ise poore maze se jiyo."
Trupti ki aankhon ke aansu achanak khushi mein badal gaye. Uske seene se jaise ek bohot bada pahaad hat gaya tha. Jis bete se wo sabse zyada darr rahi thi, wahi beta uski is romantic azaadi aur uski nayi 'college girl' identity ko poori tarah support kar raha tha. Use laga ki duniya mein Rahul se zyada samajhdaar aur pyaara beta koi ho hi nahi sakta.
Khushi aur jazbaat ke is tufaan mein, Trupti ne aage badh kar Rahul ko poori taqat se apne gale laga liya. "Thank you Rahul... thank you so much beta. Tu kitna acha hai," Trupti ne uske kandhe par apna sar tikate hue kaha.
Is strong hug ki wajah se Trupti ke 38-inch ke bhari aur gudaaz boobs poori tarah se Rahul ke chaude seene se buri tarah dab gaye the. Rahul ne bhi apne dono haath Trupti ki patli kamar ke ird-gird lapet liye. Bahar se ye ek Maa-Bete ka masoom hug tha, par Rahul ke nakhun halke se Trupti ki peeth par gad rahe the. Trupti ke jism ki wo naram garmi, us off-shoulder dress se nikal kar sidha Rahul ke hosh uda rahi thi. Rahul ne Trupti ke baalon ke peeche apna chehra chhupate hue ek behad shaitani aur ghinoni muskaan di. Uska saara plan exactly waisa hi kaam kar raha tha jaisa usne socha tha. Trupti ka darr aur guilt usne poori tarah mita diya tha, taaki ab Trupti bina kisi rok-tok ke azaad ho jaye, aur jab shikaar poori tarah azaad aur befikr hota hai, tabhi shikaari ke jaal mein sabse aasaani se fasta hai.
Kuch der baad dono alag hue. Trupti ke chehre par ab ek badi, tanaav-mukt aur glowing muskaan thi. Usne Rahul ka haath pakda aur dono sath milkar, samandar ki un shor machati lehron ko chhod kar wapas villa ki taraf chal diye, bilkul anjaan ki ye support Trupti ki azaadi nahi, balki ek bhayanak tabahi ka pehla kadam tha.




Samandar ki naram, gili rait par nange pair chalte hue Trupti ko aaj aasmaan aur bhi neela aur hawa aur bhi thandi lag rahi thi. Rahul ke us ek 'supportive' hug ne uske seene se guilt ka pahaad hata diya tha. Ab wo azaad thi. Dono Maa-beta aahista-aahista kadam badhate hue wapas villa ki taraf laut rahe the. Hawa ke jhonke Trupti ki Turquoise Blue off-shoulder dress ko halke se uda rahe the, jisse uski gori, chikni jaanghon ki ek jhalak baar-baar bahar aa rahi thi.

Rahul Trupti ke bilkul bagal mein chal raha tha. Bahar se uske chehre par ek cool aur friendly smile thi, par andar hi andar wo shaitaan Trupti ke us khulte hue jism ko apni bhookhi nazron se taad raha tha. Trupti ki nangi collarbones aur chalne ki wajah se upar-neeche uchhalte uske 38-inch ke bhari boobs Rahul ke dimaag ko sunn kar rahe the.
Mahol ko aur casual aur 'college type' banane ke liye Rahul ne ek sharaarti muskaan ke saath Trupti ko dekha aur halke se apne kandhe se uske kandhe ko takraya. Bilkul waise jaise do dost ya bhai-behan aapas mein chhed-chhaad karte hain.
"Waise ek baat manni padegi Trupti," Rahul ne ek teasing tone mein kaha, "Tum aur Abhay jab saath hote ho na, toh aaspas ka temperature waise hi badh jata hai. Maine library mein aur aaj room mein trailer toh dekh hi liya hai... you guys are seriously hot."
Ye sunte hi Trupti ka gora chehra tamtama kar laal ho gaya. Uski sharam uske gaalon par gulabi rang ban kar chha gayi. Usne jaldi se apne khule baalon ko kaan ke peeche kiya aur Rahul ke baazu par halke se ek thappad maara.
"Chup kar badmaash! Kuch bhi bolta hai," Trupti ne sharmate hue apni nazrein jhuka lin. Ek bete ke muh se apni romantic life ke baare mein sunna use thoda ajeeb zaroor lag raha tha, par Rahul ne jo 'college friend' wala comfort zone banaya tha, usne Trupti ko bohot relax kar diya tha.
Rahul hasne laga. "Arre isme sharam kaisi? Hum college friends hain na? Come on, mujhe batao... Abhay ke saath kahan tak baat pahunchi hai? I mean, sirf ye deewar se chipak kar kissing chal rahi hai, ya gaadi aage bhi badhi hai?"
Trupti ki saansein ek pal ke liye ruk gayin. Usne hairani aur sharam se bhari aankhon se Rahul ko dekha. "Rahul! Ye kaisa sawal hai? Main... main ye sab tujhe kaise bata sakti hoon?"
"Kyun nahi bata sakti?" Rahul ne bohot hi smooth aur encouraging aawaz mein kaha, jaise wo uska sabse bada confidant ho. "Aap meri Maa hone ke saath-saath is college ki sabse bold ladki bhi ho. Aur doston ke beech aisi baatein normal hain. Main bas ye jaanna chahta hoon ki mera 'college friend' Abhay aapko khush rakh raha hai ya nahi. Sach batao, how physical are you guys now?"
Trupti ne apne raseele, sooje hue hothon ko daanton tale dabaya. Rahul ki in baaton ne use ek ajeeb sa validation diya. Use laga ki Rahul sach mein bada ho gaya hai aur use ek aurat ki tarah samajh raha hai.
Trupti ne idhar-udhar dekha, aur phir aawaz ko thoda dheema karte hue, ek nashiili aur sharmili hansi ke saath boli, "Hum... hum bohot close ho chuke hain Rahul. Abhay bohot caring hai, par jab wo kareeb aata hai toh poori tarah badal jata hai. Uske touch mein ek aisi garmi hai jo maine pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki." Trupti thoda rukhi, uski cleavage haanfne ki wajah se upar-neeche ho rahi thi. "Kal raat jab hum akele the... usne mere is top ke andar haath daal diya tha. Usne mujhe pehli baar itni buri tarah chua ki main poori tarah pighal gayi thi... he makes me feel so madly desirable. Mujhe lagta hai ki main uske baahon mein apna hosh kho baithti hoon."
Ye lafz Trupti ke hothon se phool ki tarah jhad rahe the, par Rahul ke kaanon mein ye pighalte hue sheeshe ki tarah gir rahe the.
Rahul ke kadam ek second ke liye dhime pad gaye. Uska dimaag gusse, jalan aur bhayanak hawas se phatne laga. 'Us kamine Abhay ne meri Maa ki chuchiyon ko nanga karke dabaya hai?' Rahul ke andar ka janwar cheekh utha. Uski jeans ke andar uska lund achanak lohe ki rod ki tarah sakht hokar khada ho gaya, itni zor se ki uski pant mein dard hone laga. Uska khoon ubaal maar raha tha ki jo jism sirf uska shikaar tha, us par koi aur mard apne haath pher raha hai, aur uski Maa uspe siskaiyan le rahi hai!
Par Rahul ek bohot bada khiladi tha. Usne apne chehre par aati is hawasi aur gusse bhari jalan ko turant daba liya. Usne apne lund ki sakhti ko chhupane ke liye apni chalne ki speed thodi adjust ki aur ek sharaarti, doston wali muskaan ke saath Trupti ko dekha.
"Wow! That’s... that’s really intense," Rahul ne apni kaanpti hui aawaz ko control karte hue kaha. "Toh matlab romance top ke andar tak pahunch chuka hai? Phir toh aage ka raasta bhi khul hi gaya hoga? Sach batao, kya usne tumhari panty... ya bed par..."
Rahul aur bhi deep aur gandi details nikalna chahta tha. Wo jaanna chahta tha ki Abhay ne uski Maa ki gaand ya uske us nazuk hisse ko chua hai ya nahi, jise Rahul pehle hi mehsus kar chuka tha.
Par is nange sawal par Trupti buri tarah jhemp gayi. Uski sharam ne ab uske khulepan ko rok diya. Uski aankhein badi ho gayin aur usne turant apna haath utha kar Rahul ke muh par halke se rakh diya.
"Bas bas bas! Aage ek lafz nahi, besharam!" Trupti ne zordaar tareeqe se haste hue Rahul ki baazu par mukka maara. Uski hansi mein ek madhoshi thi. "Tu kuch zyada hi free ho raha hai mujhse! Main teri Maa hoon, bhool gaya? Sab kuch thodi na bataungi tujhe gande bache!"
Rahul ne bhi apna muh peeche kheencha aur zor-zor se hasne laga, apne asli iraadon ko is hansi ke parde ke peeche poori tarah chhupate hue.
"Arre yaar, doston se kya chhupana! Khair, theek hai, theek hai, nahi poochta aage," Rahul ne apne haath hawa mein utha kar surrender karne ka naatak kiya. "Par itna toh samajh aa gaya ki Goa trip mein tum aur Abhay aag lagane wale ho. Enjoy your time, beautiful."
Trupti is tareef par khilkhila kar has padi. Rahul ne jis tarah se situation ko light kiya, usne Trupti ka dil poori tarah jeet liya tha. Wo sach mein Rahul ko apna ek aisa dost maan baithi thi jiske aage wo azaadi se saans le sakti thi.
Dono aapas mein haste aur mazaak karte hue villa ke pichle aangan ki lakdi ki seedhiyon par chadh gaye. Trupti ke hothon par ek muskaan thi aur dil mein Abhay ke saath aage bitaye jane wale lamho ka romance. Par jaise hi wo villa ke darwaze se andar dakhil hui, Rahul ke chehre ki wo meethi muskaan achanak ek khaufnaak, zehreeli aur shaitani hasi mein badal gayi.
Usne Trupti ki matakti hui gaand aur off-shoulder dress mein jhalakti nangi peeth ko ghoora. Uska lund abhi bhi pant ke andar tana hua tha.
'Tu kitni bhi azaad ho ja meri pyari Maa,' Rahul ne apne danton ko peeste hue mann hi mann kaha, 'Abhay sirf tujhe chhu sakta hai... par is trip ke aakhir tak, main tere jism ke us hisse ko faad kar apna banaunga jahan Abhay toh kya, kisi aur ki parchhai bhi nahi pahunchi. Ye khel tu nahi, main khel raha hoon.'
Aur isi aag ke saath Rahul ne bhi villa ke andar kadam rakh diya.