Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

College campus mein abhi pichle din ki us khooni ladaai (Vikki aur Abhay ka canteen fight) ki aag thandi bhi nahi hui thi ki agle din security officer ki jeep wapas campus mein dakhil ho gayi. Is baar Inspector Vijay aur Hawaldar Bosle sirf routine check ke liye nahi aaye the; unke haathon mein file thi aur unke dimaag mein ek pakki theory.
Trupti ko jab Principal ke office ke bagal wale chote staff room mein bulaya gaya, toh uska dil buri tarah dhadak raha tha. Aaj usne ek tight royal blue colour ki one-piece knee-length dress pehni thi. Ye dress uske 38-28-38 ke bhare hue, aurat wale jism par aisi chipki thi jaise uski chamdi ka hi hissa ho. Uske chalne par uske bhari boobs us blue fabric ke andar ufaan le rahe the, aur uski gol, chaudi gaand har kadam ke saath ek naseeli harkat kar rahi thi.
Jaise hi usne kamre ka darwaza khola, dono security officerwalon ki nazrein us par aakar gad gayin. Kamre mein sirf wo teeno the.
"Aaiye, Trupti madam... aaiye," Inspector Vijay ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. Wo table se tikkar khada tha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa thanda roab tha.
Bosle ne darwaza andar se band kar diya aur Trupti ke piche aakar khada ho gaya. Trupti ko apne piche us tharki hawaldar ki gandi nazrein apni gaand par chubhti hui mehsoos ho rahi thin. Bosle ne apni jeebh hothon par pheri aur dabi aawaz mein khud se badbadaya, "Uff... aaj toh is blue dress mein iski gaand phat kar bahar aane ko bechain hai. Kya maal hai..."


Trupti ka chehra sharm aur darr se laal ho gaya. Usne apne haath seene par cross kar liye taaki apne bhari boobs ko unki nazron se thoda bacha sake, par is tight dress mein chupane ke liye kuch bacha hi nahi tha.
"Sir... aapne mujhe kyun bulaya?" Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein pucha.
Vijay apni jagah se hila aur Trupti ke bilkul kareeb aakar khada ho gaya. Uski nazrein Trupti ki aankhon se hoti hui sidhe uske seene par ja ruki jahan dress ke deep-neck se uski gori cleavage saaf jhalak rahi thi.
"Kyunki madam, kal ki fight ke baad investigation ka angle badal gaya hai," Vijay ne kaha, uski aawaz Trupti ke kaan ke paas thi. "Humne campus mein thodi 'pooch-taach' ki. Humein Abhay aur Vikki ki us purani dushmani ke baare mein pata chala. College elections... yaad hai na?"
Trupti ki saansein atak gayin.
Vijay ne muskurate hue aage kaha, "Humein pata chala hai ki Vikki aur Abhay ke beech ek shart (bet) lagi thi. Jo election harega, wo campus mein nanga daudega (naked run). Par ajeeb baat hai na? Election wali raat Vikki achanak gayab ho gaya. Pata chala ki kisi ne use ganda drug de diya tha jiske nashe mein wo behosh pada raha. Wo election nahi lad paya, Abhay jeet gaya."
Trupti ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Use yaad aaya ki us raat 'dark room' mein Vikki ko drug dekar hi laya gaya tha. Aur jisne ye kiya tha... wo Rahul tha! Par security officer poori kahani ko dusre angle se dekh rahi thi.
"Aur ab..." Vijay ne ek kadam aur aage badhaya, itna kareeb ki Trupti ko uski vardi ki aur mardana pasine ki mehak aane lagi. "...Ab achanak se Vikki ka wahi 'nanga' aur zaleel karne wala video poore college ke saamne chal jata hai. Jis shart mein Abhay Vikki ko nanga dekhna chahta tha, wo usne is video ke zariye poori kar di. Abhay ne Vikki ka career aur izzat, dono mitti mein mila diye."

"Nahi sir!" Trupti jaldi se boli, uske haath seene se hat gaye aur uske bhari boobs azaadi se ufaan lene lage. "Abhay aisa nahi kar sakta! Wo video usne nahi banaya!"
"Acha?" Vijay ne Trupti ke jism ko ghoorte hue ek gandi hansi hasi. "Aapko itna pakka kaise pata? Kal canteen mein jab Vikki ne Abhay par hamla kiya, toh aap wahan thin. Aap us Abhay ke kitne kareeb hain Trupti ji? Us raat car mein toh aap Vikki ke saath thin is choti si dress se bhi choti black gown mein... aur ab aap Abhay ki tarafdaari kar rahi hain?"
Piche se Bosle thoda aur kareeb aagaya. Uski tond Trupti ki peeth ko lagbhag chhoo rahi thi. "Sahab, madam toh dono hathon se laddo khati hain. College ke ladko ko apni is jawani ke jaal mein phansa rakha hai. Dekho na kaise is tight dress mein iski poori body hil rahi hai."
Trupti ke kaan sharm se jalne lage. Ye nangi aur zaleel karne wali baatein uske dimaag mein hathode ki tarah baj rahi thin. Ek taraf use darr lag raha tha ki security officer Abhay ko is saari saazish ka mastermind samajh rahi hai—jo ki bilkul wahi tha jo Rahul chahta tha. Par dusri taraf, uske jism ke andar ek ajeeb sa, bhayanak badlaav ho raha tha.
In do mardon ke beech akeli band, unki bhookhi aur nangi nazron se scan hoti hui... Trupti ko darr ke saath-saath ek ajeeb si arousal (uttejna) mehsoos hone lagi. Uski body danger aur is sexual attention par react kar rahi thi. Usne notice kiya ki is tight blue dress ke andar uske nipples sakht hokar akadne lage hain, aur dress ke kapde se buri tarah ragad kha rahe hain. Vijay ki ghoorti hui aankhein jab uske boobs par theharti, toh Trupti ke pet mein ajeeb si gudgudi hoti. Aur sabse sharmnaak baat—use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uski jhangon ke beech, uski penty geeli hone lagi hai.
Wo ek married aurat, ek jawan bete ki maa thi, par yahan in do security officerwalon ki tharki baaton aur khatre ne uske andar ki us soti hui, bhookhi randi ko jaga diya tha jise is gandi attention mein maza aane laga tha. Wo mentally darr rahi thi, par physically wo is 'exposure' ko enjoy kar rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayin, jisse uske boobs aur tez upar-niche hone lage.
Vijay ne uski tez saanson aur dress ke upar se ubharte hue sakht nipples ko dekh liya. Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aa gayi.


"Aap ghabra rahi hain madam... ya aapko is investigation mein 'maza' aa raha hai?" Vijay ne dhire se fusfusaya, uski nazrein Trupti ki jhukti hui nazron ko bhed rahi thin. "Abhay ka motive saaf hai. Usne election ki shart jeetne aur Vikki ko barbaad karne ke liye ye sab kiya. Hum jaldi hi Abhay ko arrest karenge. Aur agar humein pata chala ki aapne uski is MMS kaand mein koi madad ki hai... toh aapko bhi hum apne saath thane le jayenge. Phir wahan akele mein... hum aapse aur bhi gehrai se pooch-taach karenge."
Ye ek khuli dhamki aur usse bhi khula ek sexual invitation tha. Bosle piche se hasa.
"Ji sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata..." Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha, par uski awaaz mein darr se zyada ek naseeli haafan (panting) thi. Uski tangein thodi aur qareeb aa gayin kyunki wo apni geeli choot ki garmi ko chhupana chahti thi.
"Theek hai, abhi ke liye aap ja sakti hain," Vijay ne apna rasta thoda chhodte hue kaha. "Par yaad rakhna, humari nazrein aap par hain. Aur aapki is khoobsurti par bhi."
Trupti ne jaldi se darwaza khola aur bahar nikal aayi. Corridor mein aate hi thandi hawa uske garm jism par lagi. Wo tezi se washroom ki taraf bhagi. Andar ghuskar usne aaine mein apna chehra dekha. Uski aankhein dilated thin, chehra laal tha, aur uski saansein buri tarah chal rahi thin. Usne apna haath dress ke upar se hi apne tharak se ubhre hue boobs par rakha.
Wo ro padi, par ye aansu sirf darr ke nahi the. Wo isliye ro rahi thi kyunki use is zillat aur khatre mein ek bhayanak sukoon aur uttejna mil rahi thi. security officer Abhay ke piche thi, aur Trupti apne hi jism ki is nangi bhookh ke aage bebas hoti ja rahi thi. Use ehsaas nahi tha ki ye saari kadiyan Rahul ne kitni khoobsurti se jodi thin—Abhay ko fasaane ke liye aur Trupti ko is daldal mein poori tarah utaarne ke liye.


Trupti ke washroom ki taraf bhagne ke baad, Inspector Vijay ne apne chehre par ek ajeeb si thandi muskaan ke saath vardi ki belt theek ki. Staff room se nikalte hi uski nazrein phir se un students par ja tiki jo canteen aur corridors mein ghabraye hue khade the. Hawaldar Bosle uske piche aise chal raha tha jaise koi bhookha kutta shikaar ki talash mein ho. Un dono ke dimaag mein ab sirf do hi cheezein thin—ek toh Trupti ka wo royal blue dress mein qaid raseela jism, aur dusra is MMS kaand ka asli shaitaan.
Vijay ne ek zor ki seeti bajayi aur sabhi students ko auditorium ke bahar wale bade corridor mein jama hone ka ishara kiya. Bheed mein Vikki ke khaas dost—Monty aur Rocky—khade the, aur dusri taraf Abhay ke kuch jaan-pehchaan wale ladke. Mahol itna bhari tha ki kisi ke bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi.
"Suno sab log!" Vijay ki karkash aawaz poore corridor mein goonji. "Humein expert ki report mil gayi hai. Wo video na toh kisi bahar ke hacker ne bheja tha, na hi wo internet se aaya tha. Wo video auditorium ke usi presentation laptop se play hua tha jo function ke waqt wahan rakha tha. Matlab..." Vijay ne ruk kar ek-ek ladke ki aankhon mein aankh daalkar dekha, "...matlab ye kaam kisi aise ka hai jo ya toh Vikki ke bohot kareeb hai, ya phir Abhay ke. Kisi aise ka, jise us system ka access tha."
Bosle ne apni lathi ek table par zor se maari, jisse bheed mein khadi ladkiyan darr se uchhal gayin. "Bolte kyun nahi? Kaun tha wo harami jo us raat computer ke paas bhatak raha tha? Agar abhi nahi bola toh thane le jaakar aisi 'checking' karenge ki tumhari mardaangi saari zindagi ke liye so jayegi!"


Vikki ke doston ke chehre pasine se tar-batar the. Monty ne Rocky ki taraf dekha, par dono ne apne hoth kaskar see liye. Unhe achhi tarah pata tha ki ye kaam Abhay ka hi ho sakta hai, kyunki Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani poore campus mein mash-hoor thi. Par unke dimaag mein Vikki ki wo sakht hidayat goonj rahi thi jo usne canteen ki ladaai ke baad hospital jaate waqt di thi.
Vikki ne saaf kaha tha, "security officer ke samne Abhay ka naam koi nahi lega. Main use security officer ke haathon nahi chhodna chahta. Wo mera shikaar hai, aur main uska hisaab khud karunga." Vikki ke is khamoshi ke piche ek aur bhi gehra aur bhayanak darr tha. Use pata tha ki Abhay ke laptop aur phone mein sirf uska MMS nahi hoga. Us 'Dark Room' wali purani raaton mein unhone jo kaand kiye the, jin ladkiyan ko drug dekar unke saath zabardasti (forced) ki thi, unke bhi kayi videos Abhay ne backup mein rakhe ho sakte the. Agar security officer ne Abhay ko pakda aur uska phone khul gaya, toh Vikki khud bhi us daldal mein buri tarah phans jata. Abhay ke paas aise 'forced-girl' videos the jo Vikki ka career aur izzat hamesha ke liye mitti mein mila dete. Isliye Vikki ne decide kiya tha ki wo Abhay ko security officer se nahi, balki apne tarike se 'destroy' karega.
Vijay ne Monty ka collar pakda aur use deewar se sat diya. "Kyun be? Tu toh Vikki ka chamcha hai na? Tujhe toh pata hi hoga ki Abhay aur Vikki ke beech kya chalta hai. Bol, kya Abhay ne Vikki ko election jeetne ke liye drug diya tha?"
Monty ne ghabrate hue sir hila diya. "Nahi sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata. Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani toh hai, par wo video kisne chalaya, ye humein nahi pata."
Vijay ne gusse mein Monty ko dhakka diya. Use samajh aa raha tha ki ye sab log kuch chhupa rahe hain. Students ki ye khamoshi kisi bade toofan ki aahat thi. Bosle ne ek ladki ki taraf dekhte hue gandi tareeke se aankh maari aur Vijay ke kaan mein kaha, "Sahab, ye launde aise nahi bolenge. Inhe dar hai ki agar ek ka naam liya toh dusra inki pol khol dega. Sab ke sab ek hi kachre ke dher hain."
Vijay ne ek gehri saans li aur bheed ki taraf dekhte hue chillaya, "Theek hai! Khamosh raho. Par yaad rakhna, main is college ko chhod kar nahi ja raha hoon. Jab tak wo laptop aur us video ka source nahi mil jata, tab tak tum sab meri nazar mein suspect ho."
Wahan bheed mein door khada Rahul ye saara tamasha bade dhyan se dekh raha tha. Usne dekha ki kaise Vikki ke dost darr ke maare khamosh hain aur kaise security officer andhere mein teer chala rahi hai. Rahul ke chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha. Use pata tha ki Vikki kyon chup hai—wo darr aur inteqaam (revenge) ka wo zeherila cocktail jo Rahul ne khud taiyar kiya tha, wo ab kaam kar raha tha.


Rahul ne dekha ki Trupti washroom se nikal kar corridor ke dusre kone se dabe paaon apne room ki taraf ja rahi hai. Uski wo blue dress abhi bhi uske jism par qayaamat dha rahi thi. Rahul ne apna phone nikala aur ek msg type kiya, par use bheja nahi. Usne thandi nazron se Inspector Vijay ko dekha, jo abhi bhi students ko dhamka raha tha.
security officer ko lag raha tha ki wo investigation kar rahe hain, par asliyat mein wo sab Rahul ki ungliyon par naach rahe the. Abhay ka darr, Vikki ka gussa aur Trupti ki bhatakti hui hawas—Rahul ne in teeno ko ek aisi jagah lakar khada kar diya tha jahan se ab sirf tabaahi hi nikal sakti thi.
Vijay ne aakhri baar bheed ko ghoora aur Bosle ko ishara kiya. "Chalo Bosle, abhi inka mooh nahi khulega. Inhe thoda aur darrne do. Jab maut samne dikhegi, tab sab ek dusre ka naam ugalne lagenge."
security officer ki jeep ke campus se bahar nikalte hi, corridor mein ek ajeeb si saans lene ki aawaz aayi, par sab jaante the ki ye sukoon sirf chand lamhon ka hai. Vikki ki khamoshi aur Abhay ka chhupa hua raaz ab is campus mein ek naya khooni khel shuru karne wala tha.

Library ki purani almaariyon ke beech, jahan mitti aur purane panno ki mehak basi thi, Trupti ne Abhay ko dhoond hi liya. Wo ek sune kone mein baitha tha, uske chehre par abhi bhi kal ki ladaai ke nishaan the, par uski aankhon mein wo pehle wala khauf thoda kam ho gaya tha. Trupti ki blue dress us andhere kone mein chamak rahi thi, uske jism ke har curve ko nangi aankhon ke liye ek dawat ki tarah pesh kar rahi thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ko dekhte hi ek lambi saans li. Trupti ne dhire se uska haath thama aur uske paas baith gayi.
"security officer phir se aayi thi, Abhay," Trupti ne fusfusate hue kaha. "Wo Vikki aur tumhari dushmani ke baare mein puch rahe the. Unhe election wali shart aur drug wali baat bhi pata chal gayi hai."
Abhay ne gusse mein apni mutthi mechi. "Ye sab Vikki ke doston ne bataya hoga... par Trupti, main abhi bhi wahi soch raha hoon ki wo video auditorium mein chali kaise? Mera laptop password protected hai. Maine wo file ek hidden folder mein rakhi thi. Bina password ke use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta... toh phir ye hua kaise?"
Abhay ki aawaz mein ab ek darr nahi, balki ek sawal tha. Wo is uljhan se nikalne ka rasta dhoond raha tha. "Sirf mujhe uska password pata hai... ya phir..." Abhay ne thoda ruk kar socha, par uske dimaag mein Rahul ka naam tak nahi aaya, kyunki Rahul uski nazron mein abhi bhi uska sabse bada 'well-wisher' tha.
Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay phir se tension mein ja raha hai. Wo nahi chahti thi ki uska mard is waqt dimaag par itna zor dale. Use Abhay ki wo 'vulnerable' halat pasand aa rahi thi, par usse bhi zyada use wo mardana garmi chahiye thi jo sirf Abhay use de sakta tha.
"Abhay... shant ho jao," Trupti ne naram aawaz mein kaha. Usne apna ek haath Abhay ke phate hue hothon par rakha aur dusra haath uski gardan ke piche le gayi.
Trupti ne dhire se apna chehra Abhay ke kareeb laya. Royal blue dress ke andar uske bhari boobs Abhay ke seene se ja takraye. Blue fabric ki ragad ne Trupti ke nipples ko aur bhi sakht kar diya tha, jo Abhay ko saaf mehsoos ho rahe the.
Trupti ne bina kuch bole, apne garm aur raseeli hoth Abhay ke muh par chipka diye. Ye kiss pehle wale se bhi zyada gehra aur naseela tha. Trupti ne apni jeebh Abhay ke muh ke andar dhakeli aur uski jeebh ko kaskar chatne lagi.


Slurp... slurrrppp... Library ki us khamoshi mein unke hothon ke judne aur thook (saliva) ke milne ki geeli aawazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin. Trupti ne Abhay ko poori shiddat se apni taraf kheencha. Wo use 'comfort' dena chahti thi, par ye comfort ab hawas ki hadon ko paar kar raha tha. Trupti ne ek gehra 'slurping kiss' kiya, jaise wo Abhay ke saare dard aur fikar ko uske muh se kheenchna chahti ho.
Abhay ne bhi apni bahein Trupti ki blue dress se dhaki hui kamar par kaskar baandh lin. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se dabaya ki Trupti ke muh se ek dabi hui karah nikli. Mmmm... Trupti ne kiss ko aur bhi wild kar diya. Wo Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar choos rahi thi, uska swad le rahi thi.
Donon ek dusre mein aise kho gaye the ki unhe ye bhi hosh nahi tha ki wo college ki library mein hain. Trupti ki saansein blue dress ke andar buri tarah ufaan le rahi thin. Har baar jab wo 'slurp' karti, Abhay ka jism thar-tharata. Trupti ne uske hothon ko chhod kar uski gardan par apne danton se halke se kaata aur phir wahan apni jeebh pheri.


"Main tumhare saath hoon Abhay... sab theek ho jayega," Trupti ne uske kaan mein saans lete hue kaha.
Abhay ne use aur zor se pakda. Trupti ke is support aur uske is jism ne Abhay ko phir se ek naya junoon de diya tha. Use lag raha tha ki jab tak ye aurat uske saath hai, wo kisi bhi musibat se ladd sakta hai. Par wo ye nahi jaanta tha ki library ki usi andheri gallery ke piche se, koi unhe dekh raha hai... aur unki har ek geeli aawaz ko apne kaanon mein utaar raha hai.
Trupti ne ek aakhri baar Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar chooma aur alag hui. Dono ke hothon ke beech thook ka ek patla sa taar judda hua tha jo dhire se toota. Trupti ne apni dress ko thoda theek kiya, par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi aag thi. Use Abhay ko sambhalna tha, par use khud ko bhi us daldal se bachana tha jisme wo har guzarte pal ke saath girti ja rahi thi.