Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Goa ke aasmaan mein suraj dhal chuka tha aur samandar ki lehron ki aawaaz ke saath ab villa ke pool area mein chalne wali party ka shor milne laga tha. Chaaron taraf fairy lights jal uthi thin, aur ek behad romantic, nashiila aur dhima music baj raha tha. Pool ke kinare ek badi si table par dinner aur mehangi sharab (drinks) ka intezam tha. Safar ki thakaan ab ek behad garm aur uttejak (passionate) vibe mein badal chuki thi.

Sab log fresh hokar apne-apne kamron se neeche aa chuke the. Par jab Trupti seedhiyon se neeche utri, toh wahan maujood har mard ki saansein ek pal ke liye atak gayin. Trupti ne Rahul se mili us 'azaadi' aur validation ke baad apne andar ki sharam ko poori tarah utaar phenka tha. Aaj raat usne ek Emerald Green (gehra hara) rang ki silk slip dress pehni thi. Ye dress aage se cowl-neck design mein thi, jisse uske 38-inch ke gudaaz, doodhiya boobs ka aadha hissa aur unke beech ki gahri khaai saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Silk ka kapda itna patla aur uske jism se chipka hua tha ki andar bra na hone ki wajah se, thandi hawa lagte hi uske nipples dress ke upar se do chhote pahaadon ki tarah akad kar ubhar aaye the. Piche se ye dress poori tarah backless thi, jahan uski gori, chikni peeth aur uski matakti hui 38-inch ki gaand ka shuruaati curve saaf dikh raha tha.



Abhay toh Trupti ko is qatilana roop mein dekh kar apna hosh hi kho baitha. Usne aage badh kar sabke saamne Trupti ka haath thama aur use apni chair ke theek bagal mein bitha liya. Trupti bhi aaj bilkul nahi jhijhki. Subah tak jo Trupti darr aur guilt ke maare Abhay ko dhakka de rahi thi, wo ab Rahul ke 'support' ke baad poori tarah se ek bindass 'college girl' ban chuki thi.

Khana aur drinks shuru hue. Trupti aur Abhay ke beech ab koi parda nahi tha. Trupti has-has kar Abhay ke kaan mein baatein fusfusa rahi thi. Abhay ka ek haath table ke neeche lagaataar Trupti ki nangi, gori jaangh ko sehla raha tha, jise Trupti ne dress ko thoda aur upar khiska kar khud Abhay ke hawale kiya tha. Beech-beech mein Trupti apne haath se Abhay ko khana khilati, aur Abhay uski ungliyon ko apne hothon se choom leta. Trupti ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa nasha tha. Use lag raha tha ki usne apni poori zindagi mein aisi khushi aur aisi jawani kabhi nahi jee.
Theek unke samne wali chair par Rahul baitha tha. Uske haath mein whiskey ka glass tha aur chehre par ek cool, shant muskaan. Par uski aankhein table ke upar aur neeche chal rahe is poore khel ko baarikhi se padh rahi thin. Jab usne dekha ki Trupti ke nipples silk dress se phaad kar bahar aane ko betaab hain, aur Abhay ki nazrein wahin gadi hain, toh Rahul ke pant ke andar uska 6-inch ka lund lohe jaisa sakht (hard) hone laga. Trupti ki wo khilkhilati hansi aur Abhay ke saath uska wo khulapan Rahul ki ragon mein jalan aur hawas ka zeher ghol raha tha.
'Kya baat hai meri Sati-Savitri Maa,' Rahul ne apne daant peeste hue mann hi mann socha, 'Subah tak ro rahi thi, aur ab poori randi ban kar is Abhay ke saamne apne jism ka pradarshan kar rahi hai. Kar le, jitne maze lene hain le le. Tera ye nasha main aisi berehmi se todunga ki tu umar bhar is emerald dress ko dekh kar kaanpegi.' Rahul ka khoon ubal raha tha, par usne apne hothon par glass lagaya aur shanti se sharab ka ek ghoont gale ke neeche utaar liya, bina unki is romantic vibe ko thoda sa bhi disturb kiye.



Tabhi Rahul ki nazar table ke doosre kone par baithi Shital aur Pranay par gayi. Pranay ne apna ek haath Shital ke kandhe par rakha hua tha aur Shital apna sar uske seene par tika kar kisi masoom, sachi aur pyaari bachi ki tarah uski baaton par muskura rahi thi. Wo dono ek perfect, innocent couple lag rahe the.

Ye nazara dekh kar Rahul ke hothon par ek behad ghinoni aur shaitani hasi aa gayi. Uski soch hawas aur ghamand se bhar uthi. 'Duniya kitni ajeeb hai,' Rahul ne apne lund ko jeans ke upar se halke se masalte hue socha. 'Pranay soch raha hoga ki uski bandi kitni pure aur sweet hai. Par is masoom si dikhne wali Shital ka sach toh sirf mera lund janta hai. Ye wahi Sati-Savitri hai na jisne mere gusse aur revenge ki aag mein jal kar mera saara veerya (cum) apne gale ke andar tak utaar liya tha? Ek boond bhi bahar nahi girne di thi isne. Kaisi bhookhi kutiya ki tarah mere lund ko chusa tha isne us raat... aur aaj dekho, yahan aakar kitni 'sweet girl' ban kar baithi hai.' Ye soch kar Rahul ka male ego aasmaan chhu raha tha. Wo in sabke beech baitha ek aisa darinda tha jo sabke raaz janta tha aur sabke jism se khel chuka tha.
Isi beech, Kriti ne apne seduction ka agla move chal diya. Usne ek behad chhota, chamkila (sequin) black skirt aur ek plunging red top pehna hua tha, jisme uske normal size ke par sakht boobs poori tarah push-up ho rahe the. Wo apni chair khiska kar Rahul ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi. Uski nangi, garm jaangh Rahul ki jeans se poori tarah ragad kha rahi thi.
"Tum itne akele aur shant kyun baithe ho Rahul? Goa aaye hain, kuch toh fun karo," Kriti ne apni aawaz mein poora nasha gholte hue kaha, aur apna ek haath dheere se Rahul ke baazu par rakh diya. Usne apna chehra Rahul ke kaan ke itne kareeb kiya ki uski garm saansein Rahul ki gardan ko chhu rahi thin.
Rahul ka dimaag pehle hi Trupti ko Abhay ke saath dekh kar aag bhabhuka ho raha tha. Uske lund mein bhari tanaav tha jise shant karne ki zaroorat thi. Usne socha ki agar use apni 'good boy' image banaye rakhni hai, aur Trupti ko is illusion mein rakhna hai ki wo Kriti mein interested hai, toh use Kriti ka sath dena hoga.
Rahul ne palat kar Kriti ki aankhon mein dekha. Usne ek aisi nasheeli aur dark muskaan di, jise dekh kar Kriti ke jism mein current daud gaya. Rahul ne dheere se apna haath uthaya aur table ke neeche se le ja kar Kriti ki nangi kamar aur uske chote se skirt ke kinare par rakh diya.
"Main shant kahan hoon Kriti... main toh bas is khoobsurat raat ko aur tumhari is khoobsurati ko observe kar raha tha. Tum sach mein aaj bohot hot lag rahi ho," Rahul ne uski kamar par apni ungliyan halke se dabate hue kaha.
Kriti ka dil khushi aur hawas se uchhal pada. Wo jiske piche itne dinon se pagal thi, aaj wo uske touch ko reciprocate kar raha tha. Uski panty wahi baithe-baithe gili hone lagi. Usne apna sar halke se Rahul ke kandhe par tika diya aur uski baazu se buri tarah chipak gayi.
Table ke doosre kone par baithi Trupti ki nazar achanak Rahul aur Kriti par gayi. Rahul ka haath Kriti ki kamar par tha aur Kriti uske kandhe par jhuki hui thi. Trupti ka jism ekdum se thanda pad gaya. Uske andar wahi ajeeb si jalan (jealousy) dobara fann uthane lagi. Ek aurat hone ke naate, use ye bilkul bardasht nahi ho raha tha ki jo jism (Rahul) uske ishare par tadapta tha, aaj wo kisi aur nangi aurat ke sath physical ho raha hai. Par Trupti ne turant apna sar jhatka. Usne khud ko yaad dilaya ki yahi toh wo chahti thi. Usne hi toh Kriti ko ijazat di thi, taaki Rahul normal ho sake aur wo (Trupti) apni life Abhay ke saath bita sake.
Trupti ne is jalan ko dabane ke liye turant Abhay ke hothon par ek chhota sa, par passionate kiss kar diya, aur apni nazar Rahul se hata li.
Raat aur gehri ho rahi thi. Sharab ka nasha aur lehron ka shor badh raha tha. Table par baithe in sab logon ke beech jism, hawas, dokha aur jalan ka ek aisa complex jaal bun chuka tha, jiska anjaam is Goa ki aakhri raat tak poori tarah se bhayanak hone wala tha. Rahul ne apne glass ki aakhri boond ko khatam kiya aur Kriti ki kamar ko thoda aur zor se daba diya, uski nazrein abhi bhi Trupti ke us ubhre hue emerald green seene par gadi hui thin.



Raat ka nasha aur mehangi sharab apna asar dikha rahi thi. Pool ke kinare music ki beats aur bhi tez aur maddham (rhythmic) ho gayin. Sab log apni chairs chhod kar dance floor par aa chuke the. Trupti us emerald green silk dress mein kisi apsara ki tarah thirak rahi thi. Uske jism ka har curve music ke saath lehra raha tha, aur wo us cowl-neck dress mein aage ko jhukti toh uska gora, nanga cleavage dilon ki dhadkanein badha deta. Abhay uske theek piche tha, uski nangi peeth par apne garm haath firaate hue uske saath jhoom raha tha. Abhay ki aankhon mein ab sharab se zyada Trupti ke husn ka nasha tha. Wo uski gardan ke paas saansein le raha tha, jisse Trupti ke nipples silk ke patle kapde se aur bhi zyada akad kar do chhote pahaadon ki tarah bahar jhalak rahe the.

Abhay ki hawas aur bechaini ab uske control se bahar ho rahi thi. Trupti ki wo matakti gaand jab uske aage ragad khati, toh uski jeans faadne ko betaab ho jati. Achanak, Abhay ne Trupti ka naram haath pakda aur uski aankhon mein ek bhookhi nazar se dekhte hue use is bheed se door, andhere private beach ki taraf chalne ka ishara kiya.
Trupti ek pal ke liye ghabra gayi. Uski dhadkan tez ho gayi. Usne darrte hue aur thodi hichkichahat ke saath piche mud kar table ki taraf dekha jahan Rahul baitha tha.
Rahul ki nazrein pehle se hi un dono par jami thin. Kriti uske kandhe par poori tarah jhuki hui thi aur uske kaan mein kuch fusfusa rahi thi, par Rahul ka poora dhyaan apni Maa ki is romantic azaadi par tha. Jaise hi Trupti ne ghabrahat bhari nazron se Rahul ko dekha, Rahul ne apne chehre par wahi 'understanding bete' wali jhoothi aur meethi muskaan bikhair di. Usne bohot aaram se, halke se apna sar haan mein hilaya (slow nod) aur apni aankhon se ishara kiya—'Jao, enjoy karo, main aapke saath hoon.'
Apne bete ki is sweekriti (approval) aur muskaan ko dekh kar Trupti ke andar ka bacha-kucha darr aur guilt bhi pighal gaya. Halanki andar ek ajeeb si nervousness abhi bhi thi, par Rahul ke us nod ne use befikr kar diya. Usne Abhay ke haath ko kaskar pakda aur dono pool area ke shor se door, shant aur andhere samandar ke kinare nikal gaye.
Safed, thandi rait par chandni bikhri hui thi. Lehron ki aawaaz ke alawa wahan kisi aur ki maujoodgi nahi thi. Kuch door chalne ke baad, Abhay ne Trupti ko achanak apni taraf kheencha aur uske hothon par toot pada. Ye kiss pichle sabhi kisses se zyada wild aur passionate tha. Abhay ki garmi itni zyada thi ki usne halke se Trupti ko rait par lita diya aur khud uske upar aa gaya.
Rait par leti Trupti ka gora jism us green dress mein aur bhi uttejak lag raha tha. Kiss ke badle kiss, jeebh ke badle jeebh (tongue for tongue). Abhay uske muh ka saara ras choos raha tha. Wo Trupti ke hothon ko chhod kar uski lambi gori gardan par aaya aur wahan halke-halke daant gadane (neck bites) laga. Trupti ke muh se lagatar madhosh siskaariyan (moans) nikal rahi thin— "Ahhh... Abhay... mmmhh... wahan nahi..."
Trupti ka jism Abhay ke bhaar ke neeche aag ki tarah jal raha tha. Abhay ke haath Trupti ke nange kandhon se hote hue uske 38-inch ke gudaaz aur bhari boobs par aa gaye. Usne us patli silk dress ke upar se hi Trupti ke poore naram boob ko apne chaude panje mein bhar liya aur zor se masal diya (grasped).




Trupti ke itne bade, garm aur naram stan ko apni mutthi mein mehsoos karke Abhay ka dimaag poori tarah sunn ho gaya. Uska josh saatvein aasmaan par pahunch gaya. Usne pagalpan mein apna haath Trupti ki loose cowl-neck dress ke andar daalne ki koshish ki, taaki wo uske nange ubhaaron ko seedhe apne haathon se chhu sake aur wahan se apne haath uski panty tak le ja sake.

Par jaise hi Abhay ki thandi ungliyan Trupti ki nangi cleavage ke andar takrayin, Trupti ekdum se hosh mein aa gayi. Usne turant dono haathon se Abhay ka haath pakad liya aur use wahin rok diya. Trupti ki saansein zor-zor se chal rahi thin, uska bhari seena buri tarah upar-neeche ho raha tha.
"Abhay... ruko... please," Trupti ne haanfte hue, par ek dridh (firm) aawaz mein kaha. "Humne... humne decide kiya tha na ki hum dheere-dheere aage badhenge? Main abhi in sabke liye poori tarah taiyaar nahi hoon. Please, mujhe thoda waqt do."
Abhay ka jism poori tarah tana hua tha. Trupti ki dono taangon ke beech, Abhay ka lund kisi lohe ke hathode (hammer) jaisa bhari aur sakht hokar uski jeans ko faadne par aamada tha. Trupti ko uski wo bhari, thar-tharati sakhti apni nangi jaanghon ke paas saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Abhay ki saansein ek bhookhe bhediye ki tarah chal rahi thin, wo chahta toh aage badh sakta tha, par wo Trupti ki izzat karta tha. Wo use push nahi karna chahta tha.
Abhay ne ek gehri saans li, apna sar ek pal ke liye Trupti ke naram seene par rakh kar apni bechain saanson ko control kiya, aur phir dheere se peeche hat gaya.





"I am sorry jaan... main sach mein behak gaya tha. Tum is dress mein itni qatil lag rahi ho ki mera khud par koi control hi nahi bacha," Abhay ne bohot pyaar se Trupti ke maathe ko choomte hue kaha aur khada ho gaya.

Usne apna haath aage badha kar Trupti ko bhi rait se uthaya. Dono ne apne kapdon se thandi rait jhaadi. Abhay ne Trupti ki nazuk ungliyon mein apni ungliyan fansayi, aur dono haath mein haath daale samandar ke kinare aahista-aahista tahalne (walk) lage.
Lehron ka paani unke pairon ko chhu kar wapas ja raha tha. Trupti ko Abhay ka ye understanding aur caring nature bohot acha laga. Jis tarah usne apni itni bhari hawas ko Trupti ke ek baar mana karne par rok diya tha, usse Trupti ke dil mein Abhay ke liye ijjat aur badh gayi.
Par rait par chalte hue, Trupti ka dimaag ek alag hi disha mein soch raha tha. Wo apni body ki us thartharahat ko jhutla nahi sakti thi jo Abhay ke chhoone se usme paida hui thi. Usne Abhay ke majboot haath ko thoda aur zor se pakda aur mann hi mann socha, 'Main use hamesha ke liye aise rok kar nahi rakh sakti. Agar maine uske saath relationship mein aane ka aur is college life ko jeene ka faisla kar liya hai, toh physical intimacy toh aage chal kar hogi hi. Aaj nahi toh kal, is rishte ko wahan tak toh jaana hi hoga... aur sach kahun toh, mera dil bhi ab uski is aag mein jalne ko bekaraar hone laga hai.'

amandar ke kinare us garm aur bechain kar dene wale waqt ke baad, Trupti aur Abhay wapas villa ke andar laut aaye. Raat bohot gehri ho chuki thi. Late-night party ka asar sab par aisa hua tha ki jise jahan jagah mili, wo wahin dher ho gaya tha. Koi sofe par pada tha, toh koi pool ke kinare lounger par hi so gaya tha. Poore villa mein ek ajeeb sa sannata tha, sirf door lehron ke takrane ki aawaaz aa rahi thi.

Trupti chup-chap dabe paaon apne bedroom mein dakhil hui, jo use Kriti ke saath share karna tha. Kamre mein ghup andhera tha aur bed ke ek kone mein Kriti pehle se hi ghode bech kar so rahi thi. Trupti ne aahista se darwaza band kiya aur bina aawaaz kiye seedha attached bathroom mein ghus gayi.
Bathroom ki white tube-light on karte hi Trupti ne aaine (mirror) mein apna aks dekha. Uski haalat kisi aisi aurat jaisi thi jo hawas ki aag mein poori tarah jal kar aayi ho. Emerald green silk dress aage se thodi bikhri hui thi, uspe samandar ki rait lagi thi, hoth buri tarah sooje hue the, aur uske 38-inch ke boobs ke nipples abhi bhi kapde ko phaad kar bahar aane ki koshish kar rahe the.
Trupti ke andar ki garmi (heat) aur bechaini kisi bhi tarah kam hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Abhay ke us aakhri touch aur uske us tanaav bhare lund ki sakhti ne Trupti ki ragon mein ubaal la diya tha. Usne jaldi se apne kaanpte haathon se apni dress utaari aur use farsh par phenk diya. Poori tarah nangi hokar wo shower ke neeche aayi aur usne thande paani ka tap on kar diya.
Thande paani ki dhaar jaise hi uske garm, sulagte hue jism par giri, uske muh se ek lambi siskaari nikal gayi, "Ssssshhhh... ahhhh!"
Paani ki boondein uski gori gardan se hote hue uske bhari boobs ki ghaatiyon se phisalti hui uski nangi kamar aur gaand tak ja rahi thin. Par ye barf jaisa thanda paani bhi uske andar jal rahi us hawas ki aag ko bujha nahi pa raha tha. Deewar par dono haath tika kar Trupti paani ke neeche khadi apni life aur apne jism ke baare mein sochne lagi.
Usne toh hamesha har cheez ko control mein rakhne ka socha tha. Wo ek seedhi-saadhi, pativrata biwi bankar is college mein aayi thi. Uska maksad sirf padhai karna tha. Par is do mahine mein sab kuch uske haathon se phisal gaya. Ya shayad... wo khud phisalna chahti thi. Aaj 42 saal ki umar mein uski jawani jaise poori taqat se laut aayi thi.
Shower ke neeche uski aankhein band huin toh use apna beta Rahul yaad aaya. Jab Rahul uske jism ko apni girlfriend samajh kar public mein aur tent mein buri tarah masalta tha, tab Trupti ko darr aur guilt zaroor hota tha, par ek ajeeb sa, ghinona mazaa bhi aata tha. Uske hi bete ne uske jism ki us aag ko bhadkaya tha. Phir Vikki... us darinde ne blackmail karke use ek khilone (toy) ki tarah use kiya. Uske nange boobs ko janwaron ki tarah chusa, uske hothon par apna lund ragda... sharam ke us daldal mein bhi Trupti ki chut ne paani chhod diya tha. Use us dard mein bhi mazaa aane laga tha.
Aur aaj... Abhay. Apne se 20 saal chote, ek jawan aur tagde ladke ke saath jab wo rait par leti thi, toh usne hosh kho diya tha. Abhay ka wo tana hua lund jab uski jaanghon se takraya tha, toh Trupti poori tarah pighal chuki thi. Usne Abhay ko mana zaroor kar diya tha, par sachai ye thi ki wo uske us mardana aakraman (aggression) mein poori tarah khona chahti thi.
Trupti ne hamesha apne pati Sanjeev se pyaar kiya tha, uske liye ek wafaadar aurat bankar rahi thi. Par Sanjeev ne kya diya? Sirf paisa aur aaram. Usne kabhi Trupti ko ek aurat hone ka, uske is khoobsurat jism ka wo ahsaas nahi dilaya jo ye jawan ladke dila rahe the. Sanjeev ke paas apne business se fursat hi nahi thi ki wo Trupti ki is gudaaz jawani aur uski sexual needs ko samajh pata.
Paani ki dhaar uske chehre par gir rahi thi aur Trupti ke haath aahista-aahista uske apne hi jism par chalne lage. Usne apne dono bhari boobs ko paani ke neeche apne hi haathon mein bhar liya aur unke tight, kadak nipples ko apni ungliyon se masalne lagi.




"Ahhhh... mmmmhhhh..." Trupti ki saansein bhari ho gayin.

Uske haath uski patli kamar se phisalte hue seedha uski dono taangon ke beech, uske nange aur aakarshak hisse par ja pahunche. Trupti ki chut is waqt paani se zyada apni khud ki hawas ke ras se poori tarah gili aur chipchipi ho chuki thi. Uska clitoris thand aur garmi ke combination se buri tarah akad chuka tha.
Jaise hi Trupti ki ungli ne uski raseeli chut ke hothon ko chua, uska poora jism current lagne ki tarah kaanp utha. Usne bina soche apni ek lambi ungli apni gili chut ke andar daal di.
"Ufffff....." Trupti ne apne hothon ko daanton tale dabocha.
Uski aankhon ke saamne Abhay ka wo hawas se bhara chehra ghoom gaya. Abhay uske upar rait par leta hai, uske boobs masal raha hai... ye soch kar Trupti ne apni ungli ki speed badha di. Wo paani ke neeche khadi apni hi gili chut ko buri tarah chodne lagi.
"Ohhhhh Abhay... mmmhhh... ruk jao na... please..." Trupti band aankhon se wahi alfaaz badbada rahi thi jo usne beach par kahe the, par is baar uski aawaz mein rokne ki nahi, balki use poori tarah cheer dene ki tadap thi. "Mujhe chod do Abhay... faad do mujhe... ahhhh... aur zor se..."
Apne pati Sanjeev ka khayal uske dimaag se kisi pooraane kachre ki tarah nikal chuka tha. Wo ek 21 saal ke jawan ladke ke lund ki garmi apne andar mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uski chut pichch-pichch ki aawaaz kar rahi thi. Trupti ne apni doosri ungli bhi andar ghusaa di aur apne clit ko anguthe se buri tarah ragadne lagi. Uska bhari seena tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Wo us line ko cross karne ki kagaar par thi jahan se wapsi namumkin thi.
"Ahhhhh... mmmhhhh... Abhay!" Trupti ne aakhri baar ek zor ki siskaari li aur uska poora jism buri tarah akad gaya. Uski chut se garm paani (cum) ki ek lambi dhaar phoot padi jo shower ke thande paani ke saath mil kar farsh par behne lagi. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thin aur wo deewar ke sahare neeche baith gayi.



Kuch der tak wo wahin tiles par baithi lambi-lambi saansein leti rahi. Uski dhadkan dhire-dhire normal ho rahi thi. Usne apne jism ka saara nasha aur frustration us thande farsh par nikaal diya tha.

Shower band karke usne tauliye se khud ko poncha aur ek loose satin ki nighty pehan kar dabe paaon bed par aa gayi. Kriti abhi bhi so rahi thi. Trupti ne blanket apne upar liya aur chhat ki taraf dekhne lagi.
Thodi der ke liye uske dil mein guilt ka ek halka sa saya utha. 'Maine apne pati ko bhula diya? Main ek jawan ladke ke liye itni hawas se bhar gayi hoon?' par agle hi pal uske kaanon mein apne bete Rahul ke kahe alfaaz goonj gaye—"Aap relax raho, jo karna hai karo. Main aapke saath hoon, you deserve this attention."
Rahul ka wo support uske dimaag mein kisi painkiller ki tarah kaam kar raha tha. Usne socha, "Mera beta mere saath hai. Usne mujhe ijazat di hai is azaadi ki. Sanjeev ne mujhe waqt nahi diya, par ab main poori tarah jiyungi. Ab main apne is college girl wale roop ko aur is jawani ko waste nahi hone doongi."
Ek ajeeb se sukoon aur anjaan besharmi ke saath Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Wo poori tarah taiyaar thi ab us line ko hamesha ke liye cross karne ke liye. Aur wahin, is saari haqeeqat se bekhabar Trupti ko ye nahi pata tha ki agle din Rahul ki wo 'ijazat' uske jism ki kaisi keemat wasoolne wali hai.



Bed par late hue Trupti ki aankhon mein neend ka naam-o-nishaan nahi tha. Uske jism ki thakaan zaroor thi, par shower ke neeche jo usne apni barson ki dabi hui aag ko apne hi haathon se shant kiya tha, usne uske dimaag ke saare jaale saaf kar diye the. Satin ki wo loose nighty uske naram aur gudaaz jism par bilkul halke se dhalak rahi thi. Kamre mein ghup andhera tha, sirf Kriti ke halke kharraaton ki aawaaz aa rahi thi.

Trupti ne side table se apna phone uthaya. Screen ki roshni uske gore, dhule hue chehre par padi. Usne WhatsApp khola. Uski ungliyan Abhay ke naam par gayi, par phir wahan se hat kar 'Rahul' ke naam par aa gayin.
Uske andar abhi bhi ek aakhri darr bacha tha. Wo aakhri parda jise hataye bina wo poori tarah se 'College Girl' Trupti Khanna nahi ban sakti thi. Wo validation, jo use duniya mein sirf ek hi insaan de sakta tha—uska apna beta.
Trupti ne apne kaanpte hue anguthe se type kiya: "Are you awake?"
Message send hote hi uski dhadkan tez ho gayi. Raat ke 2 baj rahe the. Par sirf das second ke andar hi 'Typing...' ka status show hone laga.
Doosri taraf, villa ke doosre hisse mein, Rahul apne bistar par akela jaag raha tha. Uska dimaag pehle hi Trupti ki us emerald green dress aur Abhay ke saath uske romance ko soch-soch kar hawas se ubal raha tha. Jab usne apni Maa ka message dekha, toh uske chehre par ek behad khaufnaak aur shaitani muskaan aa gayi. Shikaar khud uske jaal mein chhatpata raha tha.
Rahul ka reply aaya: "Haan, jaga hua hoon. Bolo, sab theek hai na?"
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li, apna nichla hoth daanton tale dabaya aur apne dil ka wo aakhri bojh type kar diya, jiske baad wapsi ka koi raasta nahi tha.
Trupti: "Rahul... aaj beach par tumne jo bhi kaha, kya tum sach mein us baat par kaayam ho? Tum sach mein mujhe judge nahi karoge na? Ek Maa hokar main apne se aade umar ke ladke ke saath... ye sab kar rahi hoon. Kya tum waqayi apni Maa ka is raaste par saath doge? Mujhe bas is baat ka darr hai ki kal ko tum mujhse nafrat na karne lago."
Rahul ne jab ye lamba message padha, toh uski hansi chhoot gayi. Andhere kamre mein uski aankhein kisi bhediye ki tarah chamak rahi thin. Uski Maa, jiske poore jism ko wo paane ke liye tadap raha tha, aaj khud usse character certificate aur ijazat maang rahi thi taaki wo dusre mardon ke aage tangein phaila sake.
Rahul ne apne dimaag ka poora istemaal kiya. Use ek aisa reply dena tha jo Trupti ke andar ki Sati-Savitri ko hamesha ke liye dafna de.
Rahul: "Mom, main aapse nafrat kyun karunga? Main toh aapki himmat ki daad deta hoon. Aap bhool jao ki aap ek 42 saal ki aurat ho ya meri Maa ho. Is Goa trip par, is college mein, main aapse sirf 'Trupti' ban kar baat kar raha hoon. Meri best friend. Is duniya ki sabse hot aur khoobsurat ladki. Main chahta hoon aap apni saari boundaries tod do. Aapne saari umar doosron ke liye jeeya hai, ab apne jism aur apne dil ki har khwahish poori karo. I will never judge you. I am always with you, supporting you 100%."
Jaise hi Trupti ne ye message padha, uske jism mein ek current sa daud gaya. Ek ajeeb si meethi aur nashiili khushi ne use gher liya. Uski saari tension, saara apradh-bodh (guilt) aur Sanjeev (uske pati) ke prali jo bhi wafaadari thi, wo sab ek jhatke mein dhuaan ho gayi.
Trupti ke hothon se ek halki si, bachkani hasi (giggle) chhoot gayi. Wo bed par bachiyon ki tarah thoda uchhal padi aur usne takiye ko apne seene se laga liya. Ek 42 saal ki mature aurat, achanak ek 18 saal ki befikr aur nakhrewali ladki mein tabdeel ho gayi thi. Uska beta uske saath tha, uski is azaadi aur romance ko poori tarah swikaar kar chuka tha. Ab uske aage aasmaan khula tha.
Trupti ne ek nayi aur bold energy ke saath jaldi-jaldi type kiya: "Thank you Rahul. Thank you so much! Tumhara ye message mere liye kya maayne rakhta hai, main bata nahi sakti. Theek hai phir... agar tumne keh hi diya hai, toh be ready."
Trupti ki ungliyan phone ke keyboard par aag laga rahi thin. Usne apna aakhri aur sabse bold message bheja: "You will see a very different Trupti from tomorrow. Kal se mujhe is trip par apni Mom ki tarah mat dekhna. I am gonna live my life as a college girl now! Poori azaadi, poore nakhre aur poore maze ke saath. Ab jo hoga, openly hoga!"
Message bhej kar Trupti ko laga jaise usne khud ko kisi pinjre se azaad kar liya ho. Usne apni jawani aur hawas ko ab khule aam apna liya tha.
Udhar Rahul ne jab wo message padha, toh uski pant ke andar daba hua uska lohe jaisa lund buri tarah fadfada utha. Usne apne lund ko jeans ke bahar se kas kar pakda aur uski ragon mein ek bhayanak nasha daudne laga. Uski Maa ne khud ko ek 'College Girl' ghoshit kar diya tha. Yaani ab wo 'Maa' wale kisi sanskaar ya rok-tok mein nahi aayegi.
Rahul: (Mann hi mann, gande tareeqe se muskurate hue) 'Yes meri jaan... yahi toh main chahta tha. Tu Mom se College Girl ban gayi na? Ab ek aam college girl ki tarah main tujhe aisi randi banaunga ki tu Abhay toh kya, duniya ke har mard ko bhool jayegi. Kal se teri us azaadi ka main wo haal karunga, jiska tune sapne mein bhi nahi socha hoga.'
Rahul ne apne phone par aakhri reply type kiya: "I can't wait to meet this new college girl. Kal ka din tumhara hai Trupti. Live it up! Goodnight & sweet dreams."
Trupti ne muskurate hue phone lock kiya aur use side mein rakh diya. Usne ek gehri, sukoon bhari saans li. Uska seena halke se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Usne blanket ko apne nange kandhon tak kheencha aur aankhein band kar lin.
Raat ki us khamoshi mein, Trupti bilkul chain aur azaadi ki neend so gayi. Uske dimaag mein kal ke beaches, chhote kapde aur Abhay ke hothon ka sapna tha. Wo is baat se poori tarah anjaan thi ki kal subah jab suraj niklega, toh wo Goa ki lehrein uske jism aur uski is jhoothi azaadi ko kisi bhookhe janwar ke aage parosne wali hain. Uska apna beta, jise wo apna sabse bada supporter maan rahi thi, asal mein uska sabse bada shikaari ban chuka tha.