Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Game ke us aag laga dene wale dirty dance aur nashe ki inteha ke baad, bonfire ke chaaron taraf ab sirf hawas aur bechaini ka sannata tha. Trupti ki nangi baglon (armpits) ka paseena, uske aade bahar latakte hue 38-inch ke boobs aur uski matakti gaand ne wahan baithe har mard ki ragon mein ubalta hua lava bhar diya tha. Ab kisi mein bhi aage game khelne ya baatein karne ka sabra nahi bacha tha. Har koi apni-apni hawas ko shant karne ke liye bechain tha.

Pranay ne jaldi se Shital ka haath pakda aur use utha kar lagbhag kheenchte hue villa ke andar le gaya. Abhay, jiska lund Trupti ke nange jism ka mujra dekh kar uski jeans faadne par aamada tha, wo ek second bhi aur bardaasht nahi kar paya. Usne aage badh kar Trupti ki gori, nangi baazu ko apne garm, chaude panje mein kaskar pakad liya.
"Chalo Trupti... andar chalte hain," Abhay ki aawaz mein ek aisi bhari aur mardana dominance (hukum) thi jise sun kar Trupti ka dil dhadak utha.
Trupti Tequila ke nashe mein poori tarah jhoom rahi thi. Uski white shirt abhi bhi khuli hui thi aur black lace bralette mein uske gudaaz stan upar-neeche ho rahe the. Jaise hi Abhay use kheenchte hue villa ke main door tak laya, Trupti ne ek pal ke liye ruk kar peeche mud kar dekha.
Wahan lawn mein, andhere ke beech Rahul akela baitha tha. Apne dark grey underwear mein, jiske aage uske 6-inch lund ka vishal 'tent' poori tarah tana hua tha. Rahul ki nazrein Trupti par hi gadi thin. Trupti ko ek second ke liye wahi purana darr laga, par agle hi pal Rahul ne apne chehre par ek behad soft, understanding aur gentle smile laayi. Usne badi masoomiyat aur 'supportive bete' ki tarah apna sar haan mein hilaya (gentle nod)—jaise keh raha ho, 'Jao meri jaan, apni life enjoy karo. I am happy for you.'



Apne bete ki is pyari muskaan aur sweekriti (approval) ko dekh kar Trupti ke andar ka bacha-kucha guilt aur sharam hamesha ke liye dafan ho gaya. Usne khushi aur nashe mein Rahul ko ek badi si, bebaak smile wapas di, aur poori tarah azaad hokar Abhay ke saath khushi-khushi andar chali gayi. Wo bhool chuki thi ki wo ek Maa hai; ab wo sirf aur sirf ek hawas mein jalti hui 'College Girl' thi.

Dono upper floor par apne room ki taraf ja rahe the. Corridor mein chalte hue achanak unke kadam dheeme pad gaye. Bagal wale kamre se behad tez aur madhosh siskaiyon ki aawaazein aa rahi thin.
"Ahhhh... Pranay... yes... aur zor se... faad do mujhe... mmmmhhh!"
Ye Shital ki aawaz thi. Pranay uske andar apni saari hawas nikaal raha tha, aur unke jismon ke takrane ki 'slap-slap' aawaaz saaf sunayi de rahi thi. In gandi aur uttejak aawaazon ne Trupti ke kaanon mein padte hi uske jism ki aag ko doguna kar diya. Trupti pehle hi Pranay ki godh mein baith kar, uske sakht lund ko apni gaand ki darar par ragadne ki wajah se buri tarah garm ho chuki thi. Uski black thong panty uske apne hi ras (wetness) se poori tarah bheeg kar chipchipi ho gayi thi. Uski chut us 21 saal ke garm lund ki chubhan ko abhi bhi mehsoos kar rahi thi aur bechaini se dhadak rahi thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ko kamre ke andar kheencha aur darwaza band karke zor se kundi (lock) laga di. Click!
Kamre mein sirf ek dim yellow light jal rahi thi. Abhay darwaze par peeth tikaye khada tha. Uski saansein kisi ghode (horse) ki tarah tez chal rahi thin. Uski jeans ke crotch area mein ek ajeeb sa ubhaar tha. Uska lund kisi ghode ke lund jaisa mota aur sakht (hard as a horse) hokar jeans ke kapde ko buri tarah aage ki taraf dhakel raha tha.
Abhay ki laal, bhookhi aankhein Trupti ke paseene se chamakte nange armpits, uski gahri cleavage, aur matakti hui 38-inch ki gaand par jami thin.
"Trupti..." Abhay ne aage badhte hue ek aisi aawaz mein kaha jisme ab koi sabra nahi bacha tha. "Baby... mujhe pata hai tum chahti ho ki hum dheere-dheere aage badhein... humne promise kiya tha. But I can't. Main aaj apne aap ko control nahi kar sakta."
Abhay uske bilkul kareeb aa gaya. Uske garm jism ki aanch Trupti ko mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Aaj bahar jo maine dekha... tumhara wo nanga dance, tumhare jism ki wo chamak... mera dimaag phat raha hai Trupti," Abhay ne haanfte hue kaha. "Agar aaj maine tumhe poori tarah apna nahi banaya, toh main pagal ho jaunga."
Trupti bhi ab peechhe hatne ke mood mein nahi thi. Tequila ka nasha, Pranay ke lund ki ragad, aur Shital ki cheekhon ne use ek garm, bhookhi aurat bana diya tha. Usne apni adhi band, nasheeli aankhon se Abhay ki mardana hawas ko dekha, aur uske hothon par ek qatilana muskaan aa gayi.



Is muskaan ko dekh kar Abhay ke andar ka janwar azaad ho gaya. Wo ek poori tarah se dominant male (haavi hone wale mard) ke roop mein aage badha. Usne apne dono garm aur mazboot haathon se Trupti ki 28-inch ki patli kamar ko poori taqat se dabocha. Trupti ke muh se ek siskaari nikalne hi wali thi ki Abhay ne use ek hi jhatke mein hawa mein uthaya aur peeche rakhe hue bade se king-size bed par zor se patak diya (throw her on bed).

Trupti ka gudaaz aur bhari jism us naram gaddhe (mattress) par gira aur halke se uchhla (bounce hua). Uski khuli hui white shirt uske kandhon se aur neeche sarak gayi, aur uske denim hot-pants uski gaand ke aakashwani (curves) ko aur bhi zyada be-parda kar rahe the. Uski lambi nangi taangein bed par phail gayin. Bikhre hue baal, hothon par faili hui red lipstick aur paseene se bheegi hui gori gardan—wo kisi bed par parosi hui aag ki devi lag rahi thi.
Abhay apna shirt utaar kar bed ke kinare par khutno ke bal aa gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek wehshi bhookh thi.
Trupti ne bed par lete-lete hi ek behad sharmili, par hawas se dhoobi hui kaamuk (seductive) adaa ke saath Abhay ko dekha. Usne apne ek haath se apne bikhre baalon ko kaan ke peeche kiya, apni nangi taangon ko thoda aur khola, aur apni nashiili aawaz mein fusfusayi...
"Abhay... I know... mujhe pata hai maine aaj tumhe bohot tadpaya hai. Tumhare us tanaav ko maine sabke saamne tease kiya hai," Trupti ne muskurate hue apne haath ko aage badha kar Abhay ke bed par rakhe hue garm haath ko chua. "Par aaj raat... main tumhe poori tarah khush karungi. Main aaj sirf tumhari hoon."
Ye sunte hi Abhay ke dimaag ki aakhri nas bhi toot gayi. Uski hawas ab us 42 saal ki maansal jism wali aurat ko poori tarah se cheer dene ke liye betaab thi. Raat ki ye bandish ab hamesha ke liye tootne wali thi.




Trupti ke un nashiile aur hawas se bhare alfaaz—"Main aaj sirf tumhari hoon"—ne Abhay ke dimaag ki aakhri nas ko bhi tod diya tha. Uske andar ka sabra, jo usne itne mahinon se is 42 saal ki maansal aurat ke liye daba kar rakha tha, ab ek bhookhe janwar ki tarah azaad ho gaya tha.

Bina ek second zaya kiye, Abhay bed par aage badha aur theek Trupti ke upar haavi ho gaya. Usne apne dono garm aur sakht haath Trupti ke nange, gore kandhon par rakhe aur apne hoth seedha Trupti ke raseele, laal hothon par jad diye. Ye kiss pichle kisi bhi kiss se alag tha. Isme na koi romance tha aur na hi koi hichkichahat; isme sirf mardana bhookh aur hawas thi.
"Mmmmhhhh... Ahhhhh!" Trupti ke hothon se ek lambi, garm siskaari nikal gayi jab Abhay ki moti jeebh (tongue) uske muh ke andar poori taqat se ghus gayi.
Lick for lick, tongue for tongue. Dono ki jeebhein ek doosre ke muh mein buri tarah kushti (wrestling) kar rahi thin. Trupti ne bhi apna poora jism dhila chhod diya aur apne haath Abhay ki chaudi peeth aur uske baalon mein fansa liye. Abhay uske muh ka saara ras choos raha tha. Unke hoth jab halke se alag hote, toh unke beech laar (saliva) ka ek chamakta hua, chipchipa taar ban jata. Abhay wapas us taar ko todta aur Trupti ke hothon ko apne daanton se halke-halke kaatta. Kamre mein sirf 'slurp-slurp' aur 'smooch' ki gandi aawaazein goonj rahi thin.
Trupti poori tarah haanf rahi thi. "Abhay... uff... Abhay..." uske muh se lagataar Abhay ka naam nikal raha tha.
Abhay apne hothon ko Trupti ke muh se hata kar uski lambi, gori aur paseene se bheegi gardan par le aaya. Usne wahan apni garm jeebh pheri aur phir apne daanton se uski naram twacha ko pakad kar zor se choosne laga.
"Ahhhhh... dard ho raha hai... sssssss..." Trupti ne apni peeth ko bed se thoda upar uthate hue (arching) siskaari li. Abhay ne uski gardan aur collarbone par do-teen gehri, laal aur neeli nishaniyan (love bites) chhod din. Ye nishaniyan is baat ka saboot thin ki Trupti ab uski private property ban chuki thi.
Abhay ke haath ab aahista-aahista neeche khisak kar Trupti ki chhati par aa gaye. Us white shirt ko toh Trupti ne pehle hi dance ke waqt utaar diya tha. Abhay ke chaude panjon ne us black lace bralette ke upar se hi Trupti ke 38-inch ke bhari, doodhiya boobs ko poori be-rahmi se daboch liya (groping).
"Ahhh... Abhay... daba do unhe... mmmmhhh," Trupti nashe aur hawas mein apna hosh poori tarah kho baithi thi. Abhay uske naram aur gudaaz maans ko aate ki tarah masal raha tha.
Dheere-dheere, Abhay ki ungliyan Trupti ki peeth ke peeche gayin aur usne bralette ke hook ko ek hi jhatke mein khol diya. Trupti ne halke se apne aap ko uthaya taaki Abhay us lace ke kapde ko nikaal sake. Jaise hi bralette hatti, Trupti ke dono vishal, bhari aur doodh ki tarah safed stan (boobs) gurutvakarshan (gravity) ki wajah se bed par aage ki taraf gir pade. Unka aakar aur wazan itna zyada tha ki wo aas-paas ke naram gaddhe par phail gaye the. Un gore pahaadon ke theek beecho-beech do bade, kaale-bhoore (dark brown) aur buri tarah akde hue nipples hawa mein tan kar khade the.
Ye pehli baar tha.
Ye pehli baar tha jab Trupti ne apni poori marzi aur hosh o hawaas (halanki nashe mein thi) se apne pati Sanjeev ke alawa kisi gair mard ko apni nangi chhatiyan dikhayi thin. Vikki ne uske kapde zabardasti phaade the, aur Rahul ne use hamesha manipulate karke ya darr dikha kar chua tha. Par yahan... yahan usne khud apne aap ko parosa tha.
Is ahsaas ne achanak Trupti ke dimaag mein ek ajeeb si sharam (shyness) aur jhijhak paida kar di. Ek pativrata aurat ka wo purana ansh ek second ke liye jaag utha. Trupti ka chehra sharam se laal (blush) ho gaya. Usne jaldi se apne dono nange haathon ko aage badhaya aur cross karke (chiasm) apne dono bhari boobs ko chhupane ki koshish ki. Uski nazrein neeche jhuk gayin, bilkul ek kunwari aur masoom ladki ki tarah jo pehli baar kisi mard ke samne nangi hui ho.
Par Abhay ab rukne wala nahi tha. Usne us nange husn ki jhalak dekh li thi aur uska lund ab jeans faadne wala tha. Abhay ne behad pyaar aur mardana dominance ke saath apne dono haath aage badhaye. Usne Trupti ki naram kalaiyon (wrists) ko pakda aur aahista-aahista uske haathon ko uski chhatiyon se hata kar bed par dono taraf faila diya.



"Chhupao mat jaan..." Abhay ne fati hui, hawas bhari aankhon se un 38-inch ke nange pahaadon ko ghoorte hue fusfusaya. "Ye jannat hai. Tum nahi jaanti tum inme kitni khoobsurat lag rahi ho. Inhe mere liye azaad hi rehne do."

Abhay ki in baaton ne Trupti ke andar ki us aakhri sharam ko bhi pighla kar khatam kar diya. Usne apni baahein bed par phaila din aur apne seene ko thoda sa aur upar utha diya, jaise wo khud apne jism ko Abhay ke muh mein pesh kar rahi ho.
Bina ek pal aur gawaye, Abhay ka sar neeche jhuka aur usne apna muh poori tarah khol kar Trupti ke right nipple ko uske aas-paas ke naram, gore maans ke saath apne muh mein bhar liya.
"Ufffff... Maaaaa!!!" Trupti ke muh se ek be-ikhtiyaar, dard aur behisab maze se bhari cheekh nikal gayi. Uski peeth bed se hawa mein uth gayi (arched).
Abhay uske doodhiya boobs ko kisi bhookhe bache (hungry baby) ki tarah choos raha tha. Uski jeebh (tongue) us kadak, kaale nipple ke chaaron taraf gol-gol ghoom rahi thi. Usne apne dusre haath se Trupti ke left boob ko pakad rakha tha aur uske maans ko masalte hue uske nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech pinch (chikoti) kar raha tha.
"Slurp... slurp... gluck... ahhhh..." Abhay ke muh se us naram maans ko choosne ki gandi aawaazein poore kamre mein goonj rahi thin.
Trupti hawas mein poori tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski chut itni gili thi ki uski denim hot-pants andar tak uske apne hi paani se bheeg chuki thi. "Chuso Abhay... ahhhh... kha jao mujhe... aur zor se!" Trupti ne apne haath bedsheet ko poori taqat se nochte hue siskaiyan li.



s hawas aur maze ke toofan mein, Trupti ne be-ikhtiyaar apne dono haath hawa mein upar utha liye aur unhe apne sar ke peeche bed par daal diya. Uski is azaad aurat wali harkat ki wajah se uske nange armpits (bagal) poori tarah Abhay ke chehre ke theek saamne open ho gaye.

Dance karne aur garmi ki wajah se Trupti ke un nange, chikne armpits mein paseene (sweat) ki chamakti hui boondein ruki hui thin. Uski ek behad teevra, namkeen aur kaamuk (musky) mehak aa rahi thi, jo ek mature aurat ke garm jism ki asli pehchaan hoti hai.
Abhay, jo pehle se hi hawas mein andha ho chuka tha, uski nazrein jab un gile armpits par padin, toh uske andar ka janwar aur bhi wehshi ho gaya. Usne Trupti ke hothon aur boobs se apna muh hataya, aur theek uski nangi bagal (armpit) ke khaan mein apna chehra ghusa diya.
"Ahhhhh... Abhay ye kya kar... ufffff!" Trupti ki aawaz ek madhosh siskaari mein badal gayi.
Abhay ki garm, khurdari jeebh Trupti ke nange, paseene se bheege armpit ko chaatne (licking) lagi. Usne Trupti ke jism ke us namkeen, garm paseene ko poori tarah se apni jeebh par lapet liya.
Ek aurat ke sabse sensitive hisson mein se ek, uske underarms par kisi mard ki garm jeebh ka lagataar aage-peeche hona, Trupti ke dimaag ke saare fuse uda raha tha. Uski saansein phool gayin, uske daant bhich gaye aur wo bed par buri tarah tadapne lagi.
"Ahhhh... ssssss... I love it Abhay... chat lo... chat lo mujhe poora..." Trupti ne besharmi ki saari haddein paar karte hue apne nange jism ki us aag ko hawale kar diya. Ab us kamre mein koi Sati-Savitri, koi Maa nahi thi; wahan sirf do wehshi jism the jo hawas ki aakhri limit ko cross karne ke liye tadap rahe the.
Abhay ki jeebh ab uske nange armpits se neeche phisalte hue uske gore, sapaat pet (stomach) par aane lagi. Uski jeebh Trupti ki gehri naabhi (navel) ke chaaron taraf ghoom rahi thi. "Mmmmhhh..." Trupti ka pet siskariyon ke saath tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha.
Abhay ke haath ab Trupti ke chote se denim hot-pants ke button par ja pahunche. Ek pal ke liye Trupti thodi nervous hui. Uski saansein atki, par usne Abhay ko roka nahi. Abhay ne button khola aur zip neeche karke, us shorts ko Trupti ki gori, maansal jaanghon se hote hue ek hi jhatke mein pairon se nikaal diya.
Ab bed par Trupti poori tarah nangi thi, siwaaye us ek patli si black thong panty ke.
Jaise hi Abhay ki nazar us black panty par gayi, uska dimaag hi sunn ho gaya. Wo panty Trupti ki yoni (chut) ke nikle hue garm ras se poori tarah bheeg kar uske jism se buri tarah chipak chuki thi. Kaale kapde ke theek beecho-beech ek geela, chamakta hua nishaan ban chuka tha. Uski chut ki ek teevra, garm aur kaamuk mehak (musky smell) Abhay ki naak tak pahunchi, jisne uske andar ke janwar ko pagal kar diya. Uski hawas ab apne charam par thi.
Abhay ne apna garm angutha (thumb) us gili black panty ke theek beecho-beech rakha.
"Ahhhhhhh! Oohhh!" Trupti ka jism bed par current khakar ainth gaya. Abhay ka angutha kapde ke upar se hi uski yoni ki naram darar (gap) ko poori tarah mehsoos kar raha tha. Trupti ki chut us dabav se kisi bhookhe hothon ki tarah dhadak rahi thi.
Jaise hi Abhay ne apni ungliyan panty ki elastic ke andar, uski nangi chut ke andar ghusane ki koshish ki, Trupti ne achanak ghabra kar Abhay ka haath apne dono haathon se pakad liya.
Trupti ka bhari seena tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne apni badi, nasheeli aur thodi nervous aankhon se Abhay ko dekha. Wo nangi chhatiyon ke saath bed par leti thi, uska jism hawas se kaanp raha tha, par ek aakhri line wo abhi cross nahi karna chahti thi.
"Abhay... please..." Trupti ne haanfti aur kaanpti aawaz mein ek behad hot aur sharmili request ki, "Kya tum... kya tum bas kapde ke upar se hi... bahar se hi kar sakte ho? Please, andar mat daalo... just do it from outside."
Abhay ne Trupti ke us nange, bhare seene aur uske chehre ke us nervous, kaamuk expression ko dekha. Us 42 saal ki aurat ki is aadhi Sati-Savitri aur aadhi randi wali adaa ne Abhay ko poori tarah se ghayal kar diya tha.
"Okay jaan... jaisa tum kaho," Abhay ne ek shaitani aur mardana muskaan dete hue kaha.
Abhay ne apna haath wapas us gili black panty ke theek upar rakha aur apni hatheli se Trupti ki chut ko zor-zor se ragadna (rubbing) shuru kar diya.
"Aahhhhh! Yessss... Abhay... ohhhh my God!" Trupti poori tarah pagal ho gayi.



Abhay ki ragad itni perfect aur teevra thi ki Trupti ki bhari gaand bed se uth-uth kar Abhay ke haath par lagne lagi. Panty ka kapda uski clitoris par buri tarah ghis raha tha. Trupti dono haathon se bedsheet ko noch rahi thi. Uski siskaiyan ab cheekhon mein badalne lagi thin.

"Aur tez Abhay... aur tez... Ahhhhh! Main... main jhadne wali hoon!"
Kuch hi seconds ki us be-raham, garm ragad ne Trupti ko uske breaking point par laa khada kiya.
"Aahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Trupti ke muh se ek lambi aur jordaar cheekh nikli. Uska poora jism bed par akad gaya aur uski yoni se paani ki ek garm dhaar phoot padi. Uski chut itni buri tarah se gili ho gayi (cummed) ki garm, chipchipa liquid uski black panty ko poori tarah bhigota hua uski nangi jaanghon tak behne laga. Trupti haanf rahi thi, uska jism har jhatke ke saath thar-thara raha tha.
Abhay ruka aur usne Trupti ki us poori tarah bheege hue crotch ko dekha. Uske hothon par ek halki, mardana aur amused (majedar) hansi aa gayi.
"Dekho apna haal Trupti..." Abhay ne sexily hasate hue kaha, "Tum kitni gili ho chuki ho mere liye. Tumhari panty paani se tapak rahi hai."
Ye sunte hi Trupti sharam se poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi (sharma gyi). Ek jawan ladke ke theek saamne apne jism ka itna paani chhod dena use sharam se gaad raha tha. Usne turant apne dono nange haathon se apna tamtamaya hua laal chehra chhupa liya.
Abhay ne jhuk kar Trupti ke ras se sani hui apni gili ungli aur anguthe ko dekha. Phir, Trupti ke chehre par se uske haath hatate hue, uski aankhon ke theek samne, Abhay ne apni un gili ungliyon ko apne muh ke paas laya aur Trupti ki yoni ke us garm, namkeen paani ko apni jeebh se chaat (lick) liya.
Abhay ne Trupti ko uski iss sharmili halat mein dekh kar halke se use apni godh (lap) mein kheench liya. Usne Trupti ki bheege panty par ek baar aur zor se apna haath ragda.
"Ahhhhh!" Trupti ne achanak bed par machhalte hue ek zor ki siskaari li. Uska jism is achanak dabav se kaanp utha.

Abhay zor se hasne laga. Use Trupti ko is tarah apne aage bebas aur madhosh dekh kar bohot maza aa raha tha. Par Trupti ka sharam ab ek jhoothe, nakhrewale gusse mein badal gaya. Usne apni fati hui nasheeli aankhon se Abhay ko ghoora, aur apne dono gore haath Abhay ke seene par rakh kar use poori taqat se peeche gaddhe (bed) par gira diya.

"Tumhe lagta hai sirf tum hi tease kar sakte ho? Ruko... ab main tumhe dikhati hoon," Trupti ne ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah muskurate hue kaha.
Trupti apne ghutnon ke bal bed par aayi aur aage jhuki. Usne Abhay ki jeans ki zip pakdi aur ek hi jhatke mein khol di. Abhay ne bed par aaram se lete hue ek hawas bhari smile di. Bina kisi hichkichahat ke, Trupti ne Abhay ke underwear ke andar haath daala aur uske tanaav se aag ugalte hue lund ko bahar nikaal liya. Agle hi pal Abhay ne apni jeans aur underwear dono poori tarah nikaal kar bed se neeche phenk diye.
Ab wo poori tarah nanga tha.
Jaise hi Trupti ki nazrein Abhay ke us azaad aur tanaav se bhare mardana ang par padin, uski aankhein hairani se fati ki fati reh gayin. Wo us lund ko ghoorti reh gayi. Ye... ye sabse bada tha! Uske pati Sanjeev ka hathiyar iske aage kuch bhi nahi tha. Yahan tak ki Rahul aur us darinde Vikki ke lund se bhi kahin zyada lamba, mota aur lohe jaisa sakht! Uspar ubhri hui nile rang ki nasen Abhay ki poori mardangi ka saboot de rahi thin.
Trupti ne darrte-darrte, par ek behisab kashish ke saath apna naram haath aage badhaya aur us garm, dande jaise lund par rakh diya.
"Ufffff!" Trupti ke haath lagte hi us lund ne hawa mein ek zor ka jhatka (twitch) diya. Us mardana ang ki ek teevra, garm aur musky mehak Trupti ki naak tak pahunchi. Ye mehak aur uske bhaar ka ehsaas Trupti ko aur bhi zyada madhosh bana raha tha.




Trupti ne us lund ko apni mutthi (grip) mein poori tarah bhar liya. Uske naram, gore haathon ka touch mehsoos hote hi Abhay ki saansein atak gayin.

Trupti ne haule-haule us garm hathiyar ko upar-neeche hilaana (shake/stroke) shuru kiya.
"Fuuuckkk... Trupti... ahhhhh! Yesss..." Abhay ke muh se ek bhari, mardana siskaari nikalne lagi. Uska sar gaddhe mein peeche ki taraf dhans gaya aur usne apni aankhein band kar lin. Trupti ke un naram haathon ka nasha Abhay ko pagal kar raha tha.
Trupti lagataar us lund ko sahla rahi thi. Achanak, use wo pal yaad aa gaya jab jungle ke paas paani mein Vikki ne uske haathon se zabardasti apna lund hilwaya tha. Us waqt uske andar darr aur bebasi thi. Par aaj... aaj koi zabardasti nahi thi. Aaj wo is 21 saal ke mard ko, jo use itna chahta tha, apni marzi se khushi dena chahti thi. Trupti ki hawas ab pyaar aur dominance mein badal rahi thi.
Usne stroke karna chhod diya aur aage ki taraf jhuki. Usne Abhay ke us vishal, garm lund ko apne dono 38-inch ke nange, doodhiya boobs ke theek beecho-beech set kiya. Phir usne dono haathon se apne dono boobs ko baahar se kaskar daba liya, jisse Abhay ka sakht lund un do gudaaz pahaadon ki gahri, garm khaan (cleavage) mein poori tarah qaid ho gaya.
Abhay ne jab apni aankhein kholi aur ye qatilana nazara dekha, toh uska dimaag hi sunn pad gaya. Ek 42 saal ki maansal, bhari jism wali aurat uske lund ko apni dono chuchiyon ke beech daba kar khila rahi thi. Trupti ke naram maans ka wo zabardast grip jaise hi lund par pada, Abhay ko ek alag hi duniya ka satisfaction mila.
"Ahhhhh... mmmhhhh... ohhhh my God Trupti... fuck!" Abhay buri tarah machal utha aur usne bedsheet ko dono haathon se noch liya.
Trupti ne muskurate hue apne boobs ko aage-peeche, upar-neeche karke Abhay ke lund par tezi se ragadna (boob fuck) shuru kar diya. Uske paseene se bheege, garm boobs ke beech lund aage-peeche phisal raha tha. Trupti ki chhatiyan ragad kha kar aur bhi laal aur garm ho rahi thin, aur Abhay us masti mein poori tarah pagal ho chuka tha.
Kuch hi seconds ke baad, Abhay ka sabar jawab dene laga. Ye ahsaas itna teevra tha ki wo aur bardaasht nahi kar pa raha tha. Usne achanak Trupti ko bed par sidha apne ghutnon (knees) par bitha diya aur khud uske theek samne uth kar baith gaya.



Abhay ne apne dono mazboot haathon se Trupti ke sar ke peeche baalon ko pakda aur use thoda aage kheencha. Usne dobara Trupti ke dono bhari boobs ko ikhatta karke, apne tanaav se phatne wale lund ke chaaron taraf kaskar daba liya. Aur phir, Abhay ne khud hi poori mardana taqat aur bhari speed ke saath Trupti ki chhatiyon ke beech apne dhakke (thrusts) maarne shuru kar diye.

"Slap... Slap... Slap..." Trupti ke boobs par lund ke takrane aur ragadne ki aawaazein kamre ki deewaron ko garm kar rahi thin.
Trupti apni aankhein band kiye, haanfte hue is be-rahm ragad ko bardaasht kar rahi thi. "Ohhh... Abhay... ahhhh..."
"Ahhhh... Trupti... main... main nikalne wala hoon! Main aa raha hoon!" Abhay ki saansein ukhadne lagin. Uska lund ab aag ugalne ke liye poori tarah taiyaar tha.
Aakhri aur sabse zor ka dhakka maarte hi, Abhay ka lund Trupti ke boobs ke theek beech mein buri tarah ainthne aur jhatke khane laga.
"Aahhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Abhay ne ek mardana dahad maari aur uske laal-surkh tope se garm, gaadhe (thick) aur chipchipe veerya (cum) ki pichkariyan chhootne lagin.
"Pichhhh... pichhhhh..."
Garm cum ki moti-moti safed dhaarein seedha Trupti ke gore chehre, uske adhe khule hothon, uski naak, uski band aankhon aur uske bhari, paseene se bheege boobs par aakar girin. Trupti ka poora aage ka hissa Abhay ki us mardana 'cream' se bhar gaya tha. Wo garm paani uski gardan se beh kar uski cleavage tak ja raha tha.
Abhay buri tarah haanfte hue peeche hata aur usne ek lambi saans li. Trupti ne dheere-dheere apni nasheeli aankhein kholi. Uska poora chehra cum se sana hua tha, aur uski chhatiyon par Abhay ki thakan ka saboot chipak gaya tha




Dono ne ek doosre ki chappi aur gandi halat mein dekha, aur achanak hi zor-zor se has pade (laughed). Mahol se saara darr, saari tension gayab ho chuki thi. Trupti ne aage badh kar bina kisi jhijhak ke, apne cum se sane hue raseele hothon se Abhay ke hothon par ek bohot hi pyara, par gehra kiss kar diya.

Us pyare aur madhosh kiss ke baad, thakaan se choor hokar dono wahi bed par ek doosre ki baahon mein let gaye. Trupti ne halke se tissue se apna chehra saaf kiya aur Abhay ki chaudi, garm chhati par apna sar tika diya. Abhay ne apne dono mazboot haath uske nange, gudaaz kandhon par lapet liye aur use poori tarah apni baahon mein qaid kar liya.
"Tum khush ho, Abhay?" Trupti ne aahista se uske seene ke baalon se khelte hue pucha.
Abhay ne ek gehri, sukoon bhari saans li aur Trupti ke nange maathe ko bohot pyaar se chooma. "Bohot zyada jaan... itna ki main tumhe lafzon mein bata nahi sakta. I love you, Trupti."
Trupti ek pal ke liye thithak gayi. Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Abhay ko dekha. Wo jaanti thi ki Abhay uske husn ka deewana tha, uske jism ko paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak ja sakta tha... par 'I love you'? Ek 42 saal ki aurat ko ek 21 saal ke jawan ladke se itna gehra aur sacha izhaar sunne ki umeed nahi thi. In teen shabdon ne uske seene mein dabi us aurat ko poori tarah pighla diya jo zindagi bhar sachi mohabbat aur mard ki attention ke liye tadapti aayi thi. Uska dil pyaar se bhar gaya.

Usne ek behad pyari, sharmili muskaan ke saath wapas apna sar Abhay ke garm seene par rakh diya, uski tej dhadkan ko sunte hue dheere se boli, "Me too, Abhay... I love you too."

Ye sunte hi Abhay ka seena khushi aur garv (pride) se chauda ho gaya. Usne Trupti ko aur kaskar apne aage daba liya. Aaj usne na sirf college ki sabse hot aur khoobsurat aurat ka jism jeeta tha, balki usne us ladki ka dil poori tarah se apna bana liya tha jiske liye wo pehle din se pagal tha. Us khubsoorat aur hawas bhari raat mein, dono nange jism ek doosre ki baahon mein lipt kar ek gehri, sukoon bhari neend so gaye.