Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Agli subah college ka mahaul kisi aisi jagah jaisa tha jahan bas baarood bikhra ho aur kisi bhi waqt chingari lag sakti ho. Canteen students se khचाखच (jam-packed) bhari hui thi. Ek kone ki table par Trupti, Abhay aur Rahul baithe the. Kal raat ki us naseeli aur jazbaati raat ke baad, Abhay ka darr thoda kam ho gaya tha. Trupti ne jo uske jism ki aag ko apne halaq mein utaara tha, usne Abhay ko ek ajeeb sa jhootha confidence de diya tha. Wo table ke niche se Trupti ka haath pakde hue tha.
Trupti ki haalat ajeeb thi. Ek taraf wo apni 'shadi-shuda' zindagi aur bete ki sachai ke bojh tale dabi thi, aur dusri taraf Abhay ke liye uska wo naya aur gehra pyaar jise usne kal raat apne hothon se qubool kiya tha. Uske tight dress ke andar uske bhari ubhaar uski tez saanson ke saath upar-niche ho rahe the. Use pata tha ki tufaan abhi aana baaki hai.
Aur agle hi pal, canteen ke sheeshe ke darwaze ek zor ke jhatke ke saath khule.
Poori canteen mein ek bhayanak sannata chha gaya. Darwaze par Vikki khada tha. Par ye wo purana, ghamandi aur stylish Vikki nahi tha. Uske baal bikhre hue the, aankhein sharm aur gusse se khoon ki tarah laal thin, aur uske chehre ki nasein (veins) tanni hui thin. Wo kisi ghayal aur bhookhe bhediye ki tarah saansein le raha tha. Usne us badi screen par apni 'mardaangi' ko Jiglo ke haathon lutt-te hue poore college ke saamne zaleel hote dekha tha. Uski izzat raakh ho chuki thi, aur ab uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi dhun thi—Inteqaam (Revenge).
Vikki ki khoonkhaar nazrein poori canteen ko scan karte hue sidhe Abhay par ja kar rukin.
"ABHAY!" Vikki ki dahaad se canteen ki deewatein tak kaanp gayin.



Bina ek second zaya kiye, Vikki ek pagal saand ki tarah unki table ki taraf dauda. Abhay kuch samajh pata ya apni kursi se uth pata, usse pehle hi Vikki ne ek zordaar laat Abhay ki kursi par maari. Kursi palti aur Abhay dhar-daam se zameen par ja gira. Trupti ki cheekh nikal gayi aur wo darr ke maare piche hat gayi.

"Kamine! Madarchod! Tu ne mera video leak kiya!" Vikki chillaya aur zameen par gire Abhay ke upar kood pada. Usne Abhay ka collar kaskar pakda aur apne bhari haath ka ek zordaar mukka (punch) Abhay ke jabde par jad diya. Crack! Abhay ka hoth phat gaya aur khoon ki ek dhaar uske chehre par nikal aayi.
"Mera career barbaad kar diya tune! Meri zindagi narak bana di! Main tujhe zinda gaad dunga!" Vikki lagataar mukke barsa raha tha.
Abhay ne apne chehre ko bachane ki koshish ki aur Vikki ko piche dhakela. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Tu pagal ho gaya hai! Chhod mujhe!" Abhay ne ek mukka Vikki ke pet mein maara aur khud ko chhudane ki koshish ki. Par Vikki ka gussa is waqt kisi aam mard jaisa nahi tha; ye us mard ka gussa tha jiski mardaangi ko nanga karke bazaar mein latka diya gaya ho.
Dono zameen par buri tarah guth gaye. Ek table ulat gayi, kaanch ke glass aur coffee ke cup zameen par choor-choor ho gaye. Vikki ne ek tuti hui kursi uthayi aur Abhay ke kandhe par de maari. Abhay dard se chilla pada. Canteen mein bhag-dad mach gayi. Ladkiyan cheekh rahi thin, ladke piche hat gaye the. Koi in do pagal janwaron ke beech aane ki himmat nahi kar raha tha.
Trupti diwar se sat kar khadi thi. Uski aankhein fati hui thin aur dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Abhay ko pitta hua aur khoon se latpat dekh kar wo darr rahi thi, par uske dimaag ke ek dark hisse mein ek ajeeb sa 'erotic thrill' doud raha tha. Do jawan, takatwar alpha-males, paseene aur khoon mein latpat hokar ek dusre ki jaan lene par utaru the—aur is saare rache hue khel ki asli wajah wo (Trupti) hi thi. Us purani lab mein agar wo nahi hoti, toh aaj ye khooni khel nahi ho raha hota. Us mardana gusse aur hawas ne Trupti ke jism mein ek ajeeb si kashish paida kar di thi.


"Roko inhe! Wo use maar dalega! Rahul, please kuch karo!" Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue dard bhari aawaz mein chillaya. (Trupti ne hamesha is baat ka dhyan rakha tha ki public mein wo sirf ek class-mate ki tarah behave karegi.)
Rahul, jo ab tak apni jagah par khada is saare khooni tamashe ko ek director ki tarah enjoy kar raha tha, ab 'Hero' banne ka waqt samajh chuka tha.
Wo tezi se aage badha. Jab Vikki, Abhay ka gala daba kar uski saansein rokne ki koshish kar raha tha, tab Rahul ne piche se aakar Vikki ki dono baahon ko apni iron-grip mein jakad liya.
"Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko hawa mein utha kar piche ki taraf kheencha.
Vikki buri tarah chhatpataya, "Chhod mujhe Rahul! Main iski jaan le lunga aaj! Is harami ne mera MMS chalaya hai!"


Rahul ne Vikki ko kaskar pakde rakha aur use zabardasti bheed se thoda side mein push kiya. Abhay zameen par pada haanf raha tha, uske naak aur hoth se khoon beh raha tha. Trupti daud kar Abhay ke paas aayi aur apne dupatte se uska khoon saaf karne lagi. "Abhay... my god, Abhay tum theek ho?" wo rone lagi.
Wahan Rahul, Vikki ko deewar ki taraf dabaye hue tha. Usne bheed ko shant karne ke liye zor se kaha, "Pagal ho gaya hai kya Vikki?! security officer already campus mein hai investigation ke liye! Tu seedha jail jayega murder attempt mein!"
Rahul is waqt poore college aur Trupti ki nazron mein ek mature, samajhdaar aur hero jaisa protector lag raha tha. Par asli khel toh wo us shor ke beech dabi aawaz mein khel raha tha.
Rahul ne apna chehra Vikki ke kaan ke bilkul paas kiya. Uski aawaz achanak bilkul thandi aur zeherili ho gayi. Usne dabe swar mein fusfusaya:
"Shant ho ja bewakoof... tamaasha mat kar. Tu sahi soch raha hai... ye leak Abhay ne hi kiya hai... main tere liye proof laa sakta hoon. Uske laptop mein kya kya tha, sab bata dunga. Par yahan public mein use maar kar apna hi nuksaan karega."
Ye sunte hi Vikki ka jism ek pal ke liye jam gaya. Uski khoon-khwari nazrein Rahul ke chehre par padin. Use umeed nahi thi ki Rahul use is tarah support karega. Rahul ne use chhod diya.
Vikki ne apne bikhre hue collar ko theek kiya. Usne zameen par gire Abhay ki taraf ek aisi nazar se dekha jisme ab sirf gussa nahi, balki ek thandi aur tayar ki hui maut thi.
"Aaj toh tu bach gaya Abhay..." Vikki ne apne daant peeste hue, khoon se bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Par ab din ginna shuru kar de. Main tujhe itni buri maut marunga ki tu wo lab wala din hamesha pachtayega."
Vikki bheed ko cheerte hue canteen se bahar nikal gaya. Uske jate hi poore canteen mein fusfusahat shuru ho gayi.
Rahul ek devta ki tarah Abhay ke paas aaya aur apna haath aage badhaya. "Utho Abhay. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ne Trupti ko ek 'reassuring' look diya jaise keh raha ho, 'Main hoon na, sab sambhal lunga.'
Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf ek aisi nazar se dekha jisme immense respect aur gratitude tha. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul ne aaj uske aashiq ki jaan bacha li. Wo anjaan thi ki jis haath ne abhi Abhay ko uthaya hai, usi haath ne Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka trigger daba diya hai.
Abhay ne Rahul ka haath pakad kar khud ko uthaya, uska poora jism kanp raha tha. Vikki ne apna aakhri waar kar diya tha aur Rahul ki shatranj ka agla pyada chalne ke liye taiyar tha. Asli, andhera aur khatarnak khel toh abhi shuru hua tha.

Us raat, Vikki ke alishan ghar ke us bade se kamre mein ghup andhera tha. Sirf uske phone ki neeli roshni uske pasine se bhare, gusse se tamtamate chehre par pad rahi thi. Screen par wahi MMS chal raha tha—wahi manzar jahan Jiglo uski mardaangi ko poore college ke samne raakh kar raha tha. Vikki ne is video ko lagataar beeswi baar replay kiya tha. Shuru mein jo zillat (shame) aur sharm uski nas-nas mein zeher bankar daud rahi thi, ab wo ek bhayanak, be-reham hawas mein tabdeel ho chuki thi.
Usne phone ko bed par phenk diya. Uski saansein kisi ghayal bhediye ki tarah tez chal rahi thin. Uska dimaag gusse se phat raha tha, par uske jism ke niche ek ajeeb si garmi aur pagalpan sawar tha. Vikki ne apne track pants ke andar haath daala aur apne sakht ho chuke, tande hue lund ko bahar nikaal liya. Usne apni mutthi uspar kaskar baandhi aur use be-rehmi se aage-peeche ragadne laga.

Uska dimag us MMS se hatkar us purani 'lab' wale din par chala gaya, jab usne Trupti ko apne jaal mein phansaya tha. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ka wo bhara hua jism, uski 38-size ki ubhri hui chhatiyaan, aur uski chauri, matakti hui gaand ghoomne lagi. Vikki ka lund Trupti ke us jism ko yaad karke aur bhi patthar jaisa sakht ho gaya.
"Abhay kamine... tune mera mazak udaya na..." Vikki ne apne daant peeste hue haanf kar kaha, uski mutthi ki speed uske lund par aur tez ho gayi. Slap... slap... slap... uske kamre ke andhere mein uske jism ki ye gandi aawazein goonj rahi thin.


Vikki ne aankhein band kar li aur ek bhayanak fantasy mein doob gaya. Usne imagine kiya ki usne Abhay ko buri tarah peet kar khoon se latpat zameen par gira diya hai, aur uske thik samne Trupti ko zameen par patak diya hai. Us fantasy mein, Vikki Trupti ke kapde faad raha tha, uske bhari boobs ko be-rehmi se masal raha tha, aur Trupti ro rahi thi, cheekh rahi thi. "Tu meri hai randi... sirf meri!" Vikki us khayali Trupti ki nangi, raseeli choot mein apna garm lund bina kisi reham ke ghused raha tha, use 'revenge-fuck' kar raha tha jaise usne shuru mein plan kiya tha.
"Ahhhh... fuck! Trupti... ahhh!" Vikki ki saansein atakne lagi. Uska gussa, uska apmaan, aur uski hawas sab ek aakhri jhatke mein aakar mil gaye. Usne apne lund ko itni zor se masla ki uske nasen phatne ko ho gayin. Ek bhayanak karah ke saath, Vikki ne apna garm aur gaadha 'cum' jhatkon ke saath apne pet aur seene par nikaal diya. Wo bed par nidhaal hokar gir pada, uski chhati zor-zor se upar-niche ho rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi khoon-khwari aur nafrat thi.


"Main tujhe zinda nahi chhodunga Abhay... aur us Trupti ko toh main apne bistar par ghaseet kar launga," Vikki ne apne hi ras mein sane haathon se bedsheet ko nochte hue kasam khayi.
Wahi dusri taraf, college campus ke ek sune, andhere hisse mein mahaul bilkul alag tha.
Canteen ki us bhayanak fight ke baad Trupti ka dil abhi tak apni jagah par nahi aaya tha. Vikki ka wo khoon ka pyasa roop aur Abhay ka zameen par gir kar maar khana—ye sab Trupti ke liye kisi bure sapne jaisa tha. Par is poore hungame mein, ek shakhs tha jisne use poori tarah suraksha ka ehsaas dilaya tha... Rahul.
Trupti ke dimaag mein baar-baar Rahul ki wo 'heroic' image ghoom rahi thi. Kaise Rahul ne aage badhkar us pagal Vikki ko peechhe kheencha tha, kaise usne situation ko apne control mein liya tha. Trupti ko lag raha tha ki agar aaj Rahul nahi hota, toh shayad Vikki sach mein Abhay ki jaan le leta. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab pahad jitna majboot ho chuka tha. Wo is baat se bilkul anjaan thi ki jis Rahul ko wo apna devta aur rakshak samajh rahi hai, usi ne ye aag lagayi hai aur Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka zeher bhara hai.
Canteen ke hungame ke baad, Trupti chupchap Abhay ko dhoondhte hue purani library ke piche wale sunsaan corridor mein aayi. Yahan aam taur par koi nahi aata tha.
Abhay wahan ek deewar se tikkar khada tha. Uska hoth phata hua tha aur wahan se sookha khoon jam gaya tha. Uska chehra darr aur humiliation se jhuka hua tha.
"Abhay!" Trupti ne dabi hui aawaz mein pukara aur daud kar uske paas pahunch gayi.
Abhay ne sir uthaya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Par usse pehle ki Abhay kuch keh pata, Trupti ne uske collar ko pakda aur use deewar ki taraf dhakela. Agle hi pal, usne apne garm hoth Abhay ke phate hue, khoon se sane hothon par kaskar daba diye.
Ye koi sadharan kiss nahi tha; ye darr, desperation, aur ek dusre ko khone ki ghabrahat se bhara hua ek wild, passionate 'lip-lock' tha. Trupti ne apna muh khola aur apni jeebh Abhay ke muh ke andar daal di. Slurp... unke hoth aur jeebh buri tarah ek dusre se ulajh gaye. Trupti ko Abhay ke hothon se khoon ka namkeen swad aa raha tha, par is waqt use uski koi parwah nahi thi.


Abhay ne ek pal ke liye hairani se aankhein kholi, par phir usne bhi apni bahein Trupti ki kamar (waist) ke gird daal din. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apni taraf kheencha ki Trupti ke bhari boobs uske mardana seene se buri tarah dab gaye. Dono ek dusre ki saansein pee rahe the, ek dusre ka darr chat rahe the.
Abhay ke haath Trupti ke baalon mein dhas gaye aur wo use aur gehra, aur aggressive kiss karne laga. Unki geeli aawazein us andhere corridor mein gunj rahi thin. Trupti ka poora jism is waqt sirf aur sirf Abhay ke liye dhadak raha tha. Use apni shadi, apna beta, duniya—sab bhool chuka tha. Usne subah jo "I love you" kaha tha, wo is kiss mein poori shiddat se jhalak raha tha.
Jab dono saans lene ke liye alag hue, toh dono ki saansein buri tarah haanf rahi thin. Unke hoth soojh gaye the aur thook (saliva) ka ek patla sa taar unke hothon ke beech judda hua tha.
Trupti ne apne dono haath Abhay ke chehre par rakhe, uske angoothe se uske phate hoth ko dhire se sehlaya. Uski aankhon mein ek aag aur junoon tha.
"Tum akele nahi ho Abhay... chahe jo ho jaye, main tumhare saath hoon. Vikki hamara kuch nahi bigaad payega," Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb si himmat thi.


Abhay ne uske haath ko chooma aur use apne gale se laga liya. Us maut ke darr aur humiliation ke beech, Trupti ke is jism aur uske is desperate pyaar ne Abhay ko wapas zinda kar diya tha. Dono us andhere kone mein ek dusre ki dhadkanein sun rahe the, anjaan is baat se ki baazi pehle hi palat chuki hai, aur unka ye pyaar sirf Rahul ki shatranj ka agla shikaar banne wala hai.

Story kuch aisen chal rahin hai. Trupti sirf Abhay kon pyar karti hai. Rahul joh jyada tar logon ki pasand tha. Woh ek villain hai. Aur dusra villain Vikki hai. Story ken hisab sen. Trupti aage Abhay ken pyar mein. Shayad kisi ka bhi bistar garam karegi. Ek slut ki tarah.Aur woh Abhay kon bacha legi. 
Main characters.
Hero - Abhay 
Heroine - Trupti 
Villian - Rahul, Vikki