Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Thane ki wo purani, seelan bhari deewaron ke beech ki hawa itni bhari thi ki Trupti ko saans lene mein bhi takleef ho rahi thi. Lohe ke bhari darwazon ke khulne aur band hone ki aawaz uske dimaag mein kisi hathode ki tarah lag rahi thi. Usne apne jism par ek shawl lapeti hui thi taaki Rahul ki wo safed shirt chup sake, par us shirt ki khushbu aur pichli raat ka ganda ehsaas uske rom-rom mein basa hua tha. Jab hawaldar ne use mulaqat wale kamre mein bheja, toh Trupti ki nazrein samne baithe shaks ko dekh kar pathra gayin.
Abhay wahan baitha tha, par wo wo Abhay nahi tha jise Trupti jaanti thi. Uska chehra kisi ne be-rehmi se sujha diya tha, uski ek aankh band thi aur hothon ke kone se sookha hua khoon abhi bhi chipka tha. Uska shareer dard se thar-thara raha tha, par uski aankhon mein ek aisi chamak thi jo Trupti ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi—ek aisi zid jo maut se bhi badi thi.
"Abhay..." Trupti ki aawaz ek dabi hui siski bankar nikli. Usne lohe ki jaali par apna haath rakha, usne chaha ki wo use chhoo sake, use rula sake, par Abhay piche hat gaya.
"Yahan kyon aayi ho tum?" Abhay ki aawaz itni bhari aur khokli thi jaise wo sadiyon se chilla raha ho. "Maine message kiya tha na... door raho mujhse."
"Kaise door rahun? Tumhari ye haalat meri wajah se hui hai!" Trupti phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. "Main Inspector se baat karungi, main Vikki ke baap ke pair pakad lungi, par tumhe yahan nahi rehne dungi."



Abhay ne ek thandi hansi hasi, jisme sirf dard tha. "Paise aur takat ke samne tumhari ye aansu kachre ke barabar hain, Trupti. Tum samajh kyon nahi rahi ho? Tum us lab mein mojud thin jab Vikki ko drug diya gaya tha. Agar security officer ne tumhe isme lapeta, toh tumhari zindagi tabaah ho jayegi. Tumhari padhai, tumhara career, tumhari izzat... sab mitti mein mil jayega."
Abhay ko abhi bhi lagta tha ki Trupti ek masoom ladki hai jo apne sapne poore karne college aayi hai. Use ratti bhar bhi andaza nahi tha ki wo ek shadi-shuda aurat hai, jiska ek jawan beta usi hostel mein rehta hai. Uska ye masoom, sacrificial pyaar Trupti ke kaleje ko chir raha tha.
"Main tumhare bagair nahi ji sakti Abhay," Trupti ne gidgidate hue kaha. "Hum mil kar ladenge."
"Nahi," Abhay ne sakhti se kaha, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye par usne unhe girne nahi diya. "Humare beech sab khatam hai, Trupti. Main tumse breakup kar raha hoon. Aaj se aur abhi se. Mera aur tumhara koi rishta nahi hai."
Trupti ko laga jaise kisi ne uske pairon tale se zameen khinch li ho. "Kya... kya bol rahe ho tum? Wo saare waade, wo library ka kiss... wo sab kya tha?"
Abhay ne nazrein pher lin. "Wo ek galti thi. Main nahi chahta ki mera 'pyaar' meri wajah se zillat sahe. Main tumhe is case se door rakhne ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hoon, chahe mujhe tumhe nafrat hi kyon na karni pade. Chali jao yahan se... aur dubara mujhse milne ki koshish mat karna jab tak ye case khatam nahi ho jata. Agar tum aayi, toh main khud ko khatam kar lunga."
Trupti ne jaali ko kaskar pakda, uska rona ab cheekhon mein badalne wala tha, par security officer walon ne use bahar nikalne ka ishara kar diya. Wo thokar khati hui thane se bahar nikal aayi. Dhoop tez thi, par use charon taraf sirf andhera dikh rahi tha. Abhay ne use dhakka de diya tha, use apni zindagi se nikaal diya tha, par Trupti jaanti thi ki ye nafrat nahi, balki uski hifazat ke liye ki gayi ek qurbani thi.


Wo wahan se sidha shehar ke sabse mehnge aur kababil lawyer, Mr. Khanna, ke office pahunchi. Usne apni saari jama-punji aur Rahul ke diye hue kuch paise ikatthe kiye the. "Mujhe sabse bada lawyer chahiye," usne kaanpti aawaz mein Khanna se kaha. "Abhay ko bahar nikaalna hai, chahe mujhe kuch bhi bechna pade."
Lawyer ne file dekhi aur Trupti ki halat dekh kar use himmat di. Trupti wahan se bahar nikli, uska dil toota hua tha par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si thandak thi. Abhay ne use chhod diya tha, par wo Abhay ko nahi chhodegi. Wo akeli thi, bekasoor thi, par ab wo kisi se darrne wali nahi thi.
Raaste mein auto mein baithe hue usne apna phone dekha. Rahul ke kayi missed calls the. Trupti ne shirt ke collar ko mehsoos kiya—ek beta jo uske jism se khel raha tha, aur ek premi jo uski izzat ke liye jail mein maar kha raha tha. Trupti ki zindagi ab ek aisi daldal ban chuki thi jahan har kadam par maut ya badnami khadi thi.

Hostel wapas laut-te waqt auto ke bahar ghoomti duniya use dhundli dikh rahi thi, jaise wo kisi kaanch ke tukde ke piche se sab dekh rahi ho. Usne apne jism par wo shawl aur bhi kaskar lapet li, par uske niche chhupi Rahul ki wo safed shirt use baar-baar us gunah ki yaad dila rahi thi jo usne pichli raat kiya tha. Jab wo hostel ke corridor mein pahunchi, toh uske pair thar-thara rahe the. Har student ki nazar use ek sawal ki tarah lag rahi thi. Wo tezi se apne kamre ki taraf badhi, par stairs ke paas hi use wo shaks mil gaya jiske paas jaane se wo darr bhi rahi thi aur jise dhoondh bhi rahi thi.
Rahul wahi khada tha, jaise sadiyon se usi ka intezar kar raha ho. Uske chehre par wahi gehri, pur-israr (mysterious) khamoshi thi. Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha, uske andar ka saara baandh toot gaya. Wo wahi ruk gayi, uska nichla hoth kaanpne laga aur agle hi pal wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Rahul ne bina ek lafz kahe do kadam aage badhaye aur Trupti ko apni bhari baahon mein bhar liya.
Ye koi chota sa sahara nahi tha, balki ek long, tight hug tha jisne Trupti ki poori duniya ko samait liya. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke seene par tika diya aur uski shirt ko apne nakhunon se kaskar pakad liya. Uska rona ab siskiyon mein badal chuka tha jo Rahul ke dil ki dhadkano se takra rahi thin. Rahul ne apna ek haath Trupti ke sar par rakha aur dusre haath se uski peeth ko naram-garam tarike se sehlane laga.



Shhh... bas Trupti, main hoon na," Rahul ne uske baalon mein phusphusaya. Uski aawaz itni thandi aur bharosemand thi ki Trupti ko ek pal ke liye laga jaise duniya ki saari takleefein is darwaze ke bahar hi tham gayi hain.
Trupti ko us waqt ek ajeeb si safety mehsoos ho rahi thi. Wo jaanti thi ki ye galat hai, wo jaanti thi ki Rahul uska beta hai aur use is tarah ek mard ki tarah mehsoos nahi karna chahiye, par is waqt uska dimaag sunn tha. Abhay ne use dhakka de diya tha, Vikki use barbad karna chahta tha, aur Sanjeev meelon door tha. Is poore college campus mein sirf Rahul hi tha jo use girne se bacha raha tha. Rahul ki mardana mehak aur uske jism ki garmi Trupti ke darr ko dhire-dhire sokh rahi thi.
Rahul ne use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se sataya. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki Trupti ka jism kaise uski baahon mein dhila pad raha hai, kaise uska bharosa dhire-dhire Abhay se hatkar us par tikta ja raha hai. Ye attachment ab sirf ek maa-bete ka nahi reh gaya tha; ye ek shikar aur shikaari ka rishta banta ja raha tha jahan shikar ko apne shikaari ki baahon mein hi sabse zyada sukoon mil raha tha. Trupti rona band kar chuki thi, par wo Rahul ko chhodna nahi chahti thi. Wo wahi khadi rahi, uski baahon mein qaid, ye bhool kar ki upar wala sab dekh raha hai aur niche uska apna ansh hi use tabaahi ki taraf le ja raha hai.
"Abhay ne mujhse breakup kar liya Rahul... wo mujhse nafrat karne ka natak kar raha hai," Trupti ne rone ke baad bhari aawaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne uske maathe ko apne hothon se chhua, ek aisa sparsh jo dikhne mein hifazat tha par andar se junoon. "Use karne dijiye... wo aapke layak kabhi tha hi nahi. Aapko kisi ki zaroorat nahi hai jab tak main yahan hoon. Main aapka khayal rakhunga, hamesha."
Trupti ne gehri saans li, Rahul ki shirt ki mehak uske phephadon mein utar gayi. Use laga jaise wo kisi gehri neend mein ja rahi hai jahan sirf sukoon hai, bhale hi wo sukoon ek bhayanak gunaah ki buniyad par khada ho.



Rahul ne jhuk kar Trupti ke hothon par ek tense aur gehra kiss kiya. Ye kiss pehle wala naram sparsh nahi tha; isme ek mardana zid thi, ek aisi pakad thi jo Trupti ko apne andar sametna chahti thi. Trupti ne ek pal ke liye hichkichahat dikhayi, par agle hi pal usne Rahul ka full support dena shuru kar diya. Usne apne haath Rahul ki gardan ke piche kaskar baandh liye aur uske hothon ko usi shiddat se choosne lagi. Dono ki saansein ek dusre mein ghul rahi thin aur kamre mein sirf unke hothon ke takrane ki geeli aawazein gunj rahi thin.

Slurp... mmmm... ahhh...



Rahul ka ek haath Trupti ki shirt ke niche se hota hua uski naram jhangon (thighs) par ghoomne laga. Usne apni ungliyan Trupti ki chamdi par dhire-dhire upar ki taraf sarkaayin. Jaise hi uska haath uski garam aur geeli chut ke bilkul kareeb pahuncha, Trupti ne ek jhatke se uska haath pakad liya.
"Nahi... Rahul," Trupti ne haafte hue kaha, uski aankhon mein achanak hosh ki ek kiran chamki. "Hum... hum maa-beta hain. Ye sahi nahi hai. Ye gunaah hai, humein rukna hoga."
Rahul ruka nahi. Usne Trupti ka wahi haath apne haath mein liya aur use apne dil par rakha. Uske chehre par ek shaitani par sachi chamak thi. "Humein lagta hai humne ye 'limits' bohot pehle hi cross kar li hain, Trupti," usne uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya. "Ye sach hai ki aap meri maa hain... par aapke liye mera jo pyaar hai, usne bete ki har hadd ko kab ka par kar diya hai. Aur aapne bhi... aapne bhi mujhe ek mard ki tarah accept kar liya hai. Kya aapne kal raat mere sparsh ka maza nahi liya tha?"
Trupti ke paas koi jawab nahi tha. Uski bolti band ho chuki thi kyonki Rahul ne wahi sach kaha tha jise wo apne dimaag ke kisi kone mein chhupa rahi thi. Uska jism Rahul ke mardana dominance ke aage ghutne tek chuka tha. Usne dheere se apni aankhein band kar lin, jaise wo is duniya se aur apne guilt se bhagna chahti ho.
Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apna haath phir se niche sarakaya. Is baar Trupti ne use roka nahi. Rahul ki ungliyan Trupti ki wet panty ke elastic ke andar dhire se dakhil huin. Wo jagah itni garam aur naseeli thi ki Rahul ki apni saansein rukne lagin. Trupti ne apna sir bedsheet par piche patak diya aur ek lambi, dard bhari aur naseeli karah (moan) li.
"Mmmm... Rahul... ohhh bhagwan..."



Trupti poori tarah blank ho chuki thi. Rahul ki ungliyan jab uski geeli chut ki gahraiyon ko chhu rahi thin, toh use ehsaas hua ki Abhay ka pyaar pak tha, par Rahul ki ye hawas use ek aisi 'safety' aur 'arousal' de rahi thi jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Wo is taboo rishte ki aag mein jalne ke liye taiyar thi, kyonki ab piche mudne ka rasta hamesha ke liye band ho chuka tha.

Rahul ka haath ab Trupti ki panty ke andar kisi tufaan ki tarah chal raha tha. Uski ungliyan Trupti ki garam aur behad geeli chut ki gahraiyon ko naap rahi thin. Trupti ka jism har ragad par upar uth jata, uski saansein itni tez thin ki poore kamre mein unki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne apni do ungliyan ek sath andar dhakelin aur unhe kaskar ghumaya.
"Ahhh... Rahul! Mmmm... ohhh god!" Trupti ne apna sir piche patak diya, uske baal bedsheet par bikhre hue the. Uska jism is taboo pleasure ki aag mein jal raha tha.
Rahul ne mehsus kiya ki Trupti ab poori tarah pighal chuki hai. Wo dhire se niche sarka aur Trupti ki naram jhangon ke beech apni jagah banayi. Usne ek jhatke mein uski geeli panty niche kheenchi aur use bed se niche phenk diya. Trupti ne sharm aur darr ke mare turant apni tangein ek dusre ke upar chadhakar cross kar lin. Uska kaleja dhak-dhak kar raha tha—uska apna beta uski nangi chut ke itne kareeb tha, ye soch kar hi uski rooh kaanp rahi thi.