Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Trupti apni car mein kisi zinda laash ki tarah baithi thi, steering wheel par uske haath thar-thara rahe the. Thane ki wo gandi yaadein, Inspector Vijay ki wo bhediya jaisi hawas, aur uske munh mein abhi bhi baaki wo kadwa zaiqa—sab kuch use andar se cheer raha tha. Jaise hi wo apne hostel room mein dakhil hui, usne andar se kundi lagayi aur deewar ke sahare niche phisal gayi.

Wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Uski siskiyon mein wo dard tha jo lafzon mein bayaan nahi ho sakta tha. Usne apni fati hui kurti nikaal kar phenk di aur aaine mein apne jism ko dekha. Uski gori gardan aur un bhari 38D boobs par Vijay ke danton aur ungliyon ke neele nishaan saaf dikh rahe the. Wo baar-baar apne munh ko dho rahi thi, jaise wo us gunaah ke nishaan mita dena chahti ho jo usne Abhay ko bachane ke liye kiya tha.
"Abhay... sirf tumhare liye," usne rote hue phusphusaya.
Usi waqt lawyer ke bande ka phone aaya. "Madam, Abhay release ho gaya hai. Par... uski haalat bohot kharab hai. security officer ne use itna be-rehmi se pita hai ki wo chalne ki haalat mein bhi nahi hai. Humne use hospital mein admit karwa diya hai."


Trupti ka dil baith gaya. Wo turant hospital bhagna chahti thi, apne lover ko apni baahon mein bharna chahti thi. Par lawyer ne use rok diya. "Abhi mat aaiye Madam. Abhay ke pita wahan pahunch chuke hain. Agar unhone aapko is haalat mein dekha toh sawal uthenge. Aap kal subah aana jab wo thoda aaram kar le."

Trupti ne phone kaat diya aur bed par dher ho gayi. Uska guilt use khaaye ja raha tha. Ek taraf Abhay hospital mein zindagi aur maut se lad raha tha, aur dusri taraf Trupti ka jism abhi bhi us darinde inspector ki chhuan se jal raha tha. Usne lachari mein Rahul ka number dial kiya. Is waqt use kisi apne ka sahara chahiye tha, bhale hi wo sahara kitna hi galat kyon na ho.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz rone ki wajah se bhari hui thi.
"Trupti? Aap ro kyon rahi hain? Kya hua Thane mein?" Rahul ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb si chaturayi thi, jaise wo sab jaante hue bhi anjaan ban raha ho.
Trupti ne use sab kuch nahi bataya, bas itna kaha, "Abhay hospital mein hai... use bohot maara hai unhone. Kal subah main use dekhne jaungi. Kya... kya tum mere saath chaloge? Main akeli himmat nahi kar paungi."
Rahul ne ek pal ka pause liya. Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aayi kyonki ab Abhay aur Trupti ke beech ka parda hamesha ke liye hatne wala tha. "Haan Trupti, main chalunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye. Aaj raat araam kijiye... kal subah main hospital mein hi milunga."
Trupti ne phone rakha aur apni aankhein moond lin. Use pata tha ki kal jab wo Abhay se milegi, toh uski aankhon mein wo pehle wali chamak nahi hogi. Usne Abhay ki jaan toh bacha li thi, par uski keemat mein apni wo 'pakeezgi' kho di thi jise Abhay sabse zyada poojta tha. Kal ka din hospital mein sirf ek mulaqat nahi, balki Trupti ke imtehaan ka ek naya aur dardnaak mod hone wala tha.



Vikki apne kamre mein ek zakhmi sher ki tarah ghoom raha tha. Jab uske aadmi ne phone par khabar di ki Abhay ko rihai mil gayi hai aur wo hospital mein admit hai, toh Vikki ne gusse mein apne haath mein pakda hua glass deewar par de maara. Kaanch ke tukde poore kamre mein bikhar gaye, bilkul waise hi jaise Vikki ka dimaag is waqt bikhra hua tha.

"Kaise?! Kisne sign kiye rihai ke papers?" Vikki dhaarha. "Maine Inspector Vijay ko saaf bola tha ki us harami ki haddiyan galni chahiye jail mein!"
Usi waqt darwaza khula aur uske pita, jo shehar ke bade neta the, andar dakhil hue. Unke chehre par koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek thandi aur khatarnak khamoshi thi. Unhone bikhre hue kaanch ko dekha aur phir Vikki ki taraf mudkar bade araam se apni kursi par baith gaye.
"Baith ja, Vikki," unhone bhari aawaz mein kaha.
"Papa, aapko pata hai? Abhay bahar aa gaya hai! Wo nali ka keeda ab hospital mein aish karega aur log kahenge ki hum har gaye," Vikki ne chilate hue kaha.
Uske baap ne ek thandi saans li aur apni angoothi ghumate hue bole, "Be patience (sabar rakh), mere bete. Zindagi mein agar bada shikaar karna hai, toh **kutti ki tarah har kisi par daudna** band kar. Jo kutte har kisi par bhonkte hain, unhe raaste mein koi bhi pathar maar kar bhaga deta hai. Par jo sher hota hai, wo pehle apne shikaar ko thakta hai, use dher hone deta hai, aur phir sahi mauke par uski gardan dabata hai."
Vikki thoda shant hua par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi khoon utra tha. "Par Papa, usne mujhe maara..."
"Mujhe pata hai," unhone uski baat kaati. "Inspector Vijay ne sign kyon kiye, uski wajah mujhe samajh aa rahi hai. Shayad us Trupti ne koi aisa sauda kiya hai jo humein abhi nahi pata. Par yaad rakh, rihai ka matlab azaadi nahi hota. Wo hospital mein hai, lachar hai. security officer station mein kanoon ki bediyan thin, par bahar hamari apni adaalat chalegi."
Unhone Vikki ki aankhon mein dekh kar kaha, "Abhi ke liye araam kar. Use lagne de ki wo jeet gaya hai. Use apne zakhm bharne de, aur Trupti ko uske paas thoda rone de. Jab wo dono sabse zyada 'safe' mehsoos karenge, tab hum unhe khatam karenge. Tab tak, ek kutte ki tarah mat bhago, balki ek shatranj ke khiladi ki tarah agla move socho."
Vikki ne gehri saans li aur bed par baith gaya. Uske dimaag mein ab Abhay ki maut ka naya naksha ban raha tha. "Theek hai Papa... abhi rest karta hoon. Par Abhay... teri maut ki tarikh maine ab apne dimaag mein likh li hai."
Raat ki khamoshi mein Vikki wahi let gaya, par uski band aankhon ke piche hospital ki wo safed deewarein aur un par bikhra hua Abhay ka khoon saaf dikh raha tha. Use ab bas sahi mauke ka intezar tha.



Hospital ke us private room mein sirf ECG machine ki 'beep-beep' aur dawaion ki teekhi mehak thi. Safed bistar par Abhay kisi zinda laash ki tarah leta hua tha. security officer ne raat bhar use itni buri tarah peeta tha ki uski do pasliyan (ribs) toot chuki thin. Uske chehre par neele aur kaale nishaan the, hoth phate hue the, aur poore jism par pattiyan bandhi thin. Wo behoshi aur hosh ke beech jhul raha tha.

Darwaza dhire se khula aur Trupti andar dakhil hui. Abhay ki aisi haalat dekh kar uske pairo tale zameen nikal gayi. Uske piche-piche Rahul bhi andar aaya aur chupchaap kamre ke ek andhere kone mein jaakar khada ho gaya, uski nazrein kisi shikaari ki tarah Trupti aur Abhay par tiki thin.
Trupti bhagte hue Abhay ke bed ke paas aayi aur uske samne ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uska dil phat raha tha. "Abhay... mere Abhay..." wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Uski siskiyon ki aawaz sunkar Abhay ne apni suji hui aankhein dhire se kholin.
Trupti ko rote hue dekh kar Abhay ki aankhon mein bhi aansu aa gaye. Usne apna kaanpta hua, drip laga haath dhire se uthaya aur Trupti ke gaal par rakha. "Ro mat meri jaan..." Abhay ki aawaz bohot kamzor aur bhari hui thi.
"I'm sorry Abhay... mujhe maaf kar de. Meri wajah se tu is narak mein gaya. Meri izzat bachane ke liye tune ye sab saha," Trupti rote hue Abhay ke haath ko choomne lagi.
Abhay ne thodi si himmat jutayi aur Trupti ko halka sa apni taraf kheencha. Uske toote hue ribs mein dard utha, par usne parwah nahi ki. Usne Trupti ko ek kamzor par sacha hug kiya. "Pagal hai tu... tu meri sab kuch hai. Main tujhse maafi mangna chahta tha. Us din library ke bahar main tujhse bohot ganda bola... breakup ka natak kiya. Main darr gaya tha Trupti, main nahi chahta tha ki Vikki ki dushmani ki aanch tujh par aaye. Main tujhe protect karna chahta tha."
Trupti ke andar ka guilt aur pyaar dono ubaal maar rahe the. Usne Abhay ka chehra apne hathon mein liya. "Tu mujhe protect kar raha tha, aur main tujhe... hum dono ek dusre ke bina nahi jee sakte."
Jazbaat apne charam par the. Trupti ne apni saari maryada, darr aur sharm ko kinare kiya aur bed par jhuk gayi. Usne apne hoth Abhay ke phate aur sookhe hothon par rakh diye. Ye sirf ek kiss nahi tha, ye un dono ke beech ki tadap ka izhaar tha. Trupti ne ek gehra aur **passionate smooch** shuru kiya.
*Smack... mmmm... slurrrppp...*
Dono ki jeebhein (tongues) ek dusre se takrayin aur buri tarah aapas mein twist hone lagin. Trupti ke aansu Abhay ke gaalon par gir rahe the aur unke hothon ke beech aansuon ka namkeen swaad ghul raha tha. Jhukne ki wajah se Trupti ke bhari **38D boobs** Abhay ke bandage wale seene par kaskar press ho rahe the. Unka naram aur garam dabao Abhay ko dard ke bawajood ek naseela sukoon de raha tha. Trupti ka jism Abhay ki dhadkano ko mehsoos kar raha tha. Wo us kiss mein apni saari rooh udel rahi thi, jaise wo us inspector Vijay ki di hui gandi chhuan ko Abhay ke pyaar se dhona chahti ho.
Trupti ne dhire se apne hoth alag kiye, dono ki saansein tez chal rahi thin aur hothon ke beech thook ki ek chamakti lakir ban gayi thi. Usne apna chehra Abhay ki gardan mein chhupa liya aur phusphusayi, **"Abhay… maine sab kuch kiya tere liye."**

Abhay ne muskurate hue uske baalon mein haath phera, ye soch kar ki Trupti legal ladai aur lawyer ki bhaag-daud ki baat kar rahi hai. Use sapne mein bhi andaza nahi tha ki 'sab kuch' ka asli matlab kya tha. Use nahi pata tha ki uski azaadi ki keemat Trupti ne apne jism ka sauda karke chukayi hai. Aur sabse badi baat, use is baat ka ratti bhar bhi ilm nahi tha ki kamre ke kone mein khada Rahul in dono ka rishta kis nazar se dekh raha hai.

Kone mein khada Rahul dono ko is tarah kiss karte dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag ki nasen phatne ko ho rahi thin. Jis aurat (Trupti) ke jism ke har ek hisse ko, uske bhari boobs ko, uski geeli chut ko usne khud apne hathon aur jeebh se taste kiya tha, wo kisi aur mard ki baahon mein pighal rahi thi. Rahul ke haath itni zor se **clench** (mutthi bandhe) hue the ki uske nakhun uski hatheliyon mein gadh gaye the. Uski aankhon mein **jealousy (jalan)** kisi bhadakti hui aag ki tarah jal rahi thi.
Wo apni hi maa ko kisi aur mard ki 'lover' bante hue dekh raha tha, aur Abhay uske dushman se ek 'souten' mein badal chuka tha. Rahul ke andar ka bhediya ab sirf intzaar kar raha tha, kisi aise mauke ka jab wo Abhay ko hamesha ke liye is kahani se bahar nikaal kar Trupti ko poori tarah apna ghulam bana sake. Kamre ka mahaul hospital ke bukhar se zyada is romantic aur zehreele triangle ki aag se tap raha tha.



Abhay ne Trupti ke hothon ki us namkeen aur naseeli garmi ko mehsoos karne ke baad apni aankhein kholi. Usne kone mein khade Rahul ko dekha. Use thoda ajeeb laga ki uski aur Trupti ki itni private moment ke beech koi aur bhi kamre mein hai.

"Rahul bhai..." Abhay ne apni bhari aur dard bhari aawaz mein kaha, "Kya tu thodi der ke liye bahar wait karega? Mujhe Trupti ke saath akele mein thoda waqt bitana hai."
Rahul ke dimaag ki nasen gusse se phatne wali thin. 'Ye meri maa hai aur ye kuta mujhe hi bahar nikal raha hai,' usne apne daant peeste hue socha. Par usne apne chehre par ek shaitani aur jhoothi muskaan (fake smile) saja li. "Haan bhai, bilkul. Tu aaram kar, main bahar hi hoon," Rahul ne kaha aur darwaza band karke bahar nikal gaya. Darwaza band hote hi uski muskaan gayab ho gayi aur uski aankhon mein ek jaanlewa jalan (jealousy) utar aayi.
Kamre mein ab sirf Trupti aur Abhay akele the. Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay ke maathe par dard aur tension ke maare paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Uska jism toota hua tha aur uski saans lene mein bhi use takleef ho rahi thi. Trupti ka dil bhar aaya. Usne apne naram haath Abhay ke baalon mein phere.
"



Abhay, tu bohot tense aur takleef mein lag raha hai. Tera poora jism akad gaya hai," Trupti ne bohot hi pyar aur dard bhari aawaz mein phusphusaya. "Let me relax you... mujhe tujhe thoda sukoon dene de."

Abhay ne uski aankhon mein dekha, jahan sirf bepanah ishq tha. Usne chupchaap apni aankhein band kar lin aur halke se sar hila diya (nodded).
Trupti dhire se apni kursi se uthi aur bed ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi. Usne dhyan rakha ki Abhay ke bandhe hue ribs par koi dabao na pade. Usne apne garm aur naram haath dhire se hospital ki us safed chadar ke andar dakhil kiye. Abhay ne hospital ka dhila sa gown pehna hua tha. Trupti ki ungliyon ne dhire se us gown ko khiskaya aur Abhay ke mardana ang ko dhoondh liya.
Dard aur thakan ki wajah se wo abhi shant tha, par jaise hi Trupti ki makhmali, gori ungliyon ne use chhua, Abhay ke jism mein ek bijli si doud gayi. Wo ang ekdum se sakht (hard) hone laga. Trupti ne apne haath mein uski poori motayi ko kaskar bhar liya.
"Aaaahhh... Trupti... mmmm..." Abhay ke hothon se ek gehri aur madhosh kar dene wali **moan** nikal gayi. Usne apne hoth kaskar dabaye taaki bahar aawaz na jaye.
Trupti ne ek **deep aur slow handjob** shuru kiya. Uski hatheliyan itni naram thin ki Abhay ko lag raha tha jaise uske saare zakhm bhar rahe hon. Trupti apni mutthi ko uske lund ke base (jadd) tak le jaati aur phir dhire se upar uske sensitive top tak laati. Uski ungliyon ka har ek stroke (ragad) Abhay ke dimaag se jail ki maar, darindagi aur pain ko mita raha tha.
*Slid... fapp... slid...* Chadar ke andar sirf unki tez hoti saansein aur Trupti ke haath ki ragad ki halki-halki aawaz aa rahi thi.




Trupti ko us jism ko sahlane mein ek ajeeb sa apnapan lag raha tha. Use yaad aa raha tha ki kaise Vijay ne uske saath darindagi ki thi, aur ab ye naram, pyar bhara ehsaas use wapas ek aurat hone ka, Abhay ki lover hone ka sukoon de raha tha. Uski aawaz mein bhi ek nasha ghul gaya tha, "Mmmm... relax meri jaan... apna saara bojh mujhe de de... ahhh."

Abhay ki saansein bhari ho chukin thin. "Trupti... ufff... tera haath... ahhhh... bohot naram hai... main... main jhadne wala hoon."
"Jhad ja Abhay... nikaal de apni saari tension," Trupti ne apni speed thodi badha di aur apni pakad aur kaskar li.
Agle hi pal, Abhay ka badan halka sa ainth gaya. Uske hothon se ek zor ki karah nikli, **"Nnnngghhhh... Trupti!"** aur usne zordaar jhatko ke saath apna saara garam aur gaadha ras (cum) Trupti ki naram hatheli par nikaal diya. Trupti ne uske saare naseele ras ko apne haath par girne diya, use bilkul bhi ghin nahi aayi, balki usne apne ishq ke is saboot ko apne hathon mein mehsoos kiya.
Abhay ka poora jism ab halka pad chuka tha. Uski saansein dhire-dhire normal ho rahi thin aur chehre par dard ki jagah ek thanda sukoon tha.
Trupti ne bed ke paas rakhe tissue se apna haath saaf kiya. Phir wo jhuki aur usne Abhay ke hothon par ek gehra, pyar bhara kiss kiya. Dono ke hoth ek dusre se aise jud gaye jaise janmo ke pyaase hon. Kiss todne ke baad, Trupti ne bohot hi ehtiyaat (care) ke saath apna sar Abhay ke seene par rakh diya aur use ek naram hug kiya.
"Main hamesha tere saath hoon... hamesha," Trupti ne uske seene ki dhadkano ko sunte hue phusphusaya. Abhay ne bhi apne kamzor haath uski peeth par rakh diye. Kamre ke andar ek pavitra ishq mehak raha tha, jabki bahar darwaze par khada Rahul is aag mein jal raha tha, apni agli zehreeli chaal sochta hua.



Trupti aur Abhay us safed chadar ke upar ek dusre ki baahon mein sukoon dhoondh hi rahe the ki achanak corridor se tez kadmon ki aawaz aayi. Trupti ne jhatke se apna sar Abhay ke seene se uthaya aur apne baal theek kiye. Darwaza dhire se khula aur ek adhed umar ke aadmi andar dakhil hue. Unke chehre par thakan, darr aur fikr ki gehri lakeerein thin. Wo aur koi nahi, Abhay ke pita the.

Kamre mein aate hi unki nazrein sidha bed par leti apne zakhmi bete par gayin. "Abhay... mere bache!" unki aawaz mein ek baap ka dard chhalak utha.
Abhay ne muskurane ki koshish ki. "Main theek hoon, Papa... rote kyon ho?"
Abhay ke pita bed ke bilkul kareeb aa gaye. Tabhi unki nazar wahi bed ke kinare baithi Trupti par padi. Unhone dhyan diya ki Trupti aur Abhay ke haath ek dusre mein uljhe hue the, aur dono ki nazron mein ek ajeeb si gehrai thi. Trupti ki safed kurti, uske bhari 38D boobs ka ubhaar, aur uske chehre par aayi wo mature, suljhi hui aurat wali kashish dekh kar wo thoda chounk gaye.
"Abhay beta... ye... ye kon hain?" unhone thodi hichkichahat ke saath pucha.
Abhay ne Trupti ka haath aur kaskar pakda, use darrne se roka, aur bohot hi aatm-vishwas (confidence) ke saath bola, "Papa, ye Trupti hain. Ye is shehar mein meri sabse close friend hain. Aaj main agar is hospital mein zinda hoon aur us thane ki jail se bahar nikal paya hoon... toh sirf inki wajah se. Inhone meri legal azaadi ke liye bohot badi keemat chukayi hai, bohot daud-bhaag ki hai."
Trupti ke kaano mein jab 'badi keemat' word pada, toh uske dimaag mein ek pal ke liye Inspector Vijay ka wo bhayanak aur ganda cabin ghoom gaya. Uska dil guilt se bhari ho gaya, par usne apne chehre par ek shanti bhari muskaan banaye rakhi.
Abhay ke pita ki aankhon mein aasu aa gaye. Unhone apne dono haath jod liye. "Beti... tumhara bohot-bohot shukriya. Is anjaan shehar mein mere bete ke liye tum kisi farishte se kam nahi ho. Hum toh kisan log hain, thane-security officer ke naam se darr jate hain. Tumne mere ghar ka chiraag bujhne se bacha liya."
Trupti turant apni kursi se uth khadi hui. "Arre nahi uncle, please haath mat jodiye. Abhay... Abhay bohot acha insaan hai. Isko bachana toh mera farz tha."
Pita ne Trupti ko ek bohot hi apnepan aur bharose bhari nazron se dekha. "Beti, kal main gaon wapas chala jaunga, yahan kheti ka bohot kaam hai. Abhay yahan akela pad jata hai. Par ab tumse mil kar dil ko tasalli ho gayi hai. Mujhe umeed hai ki tum hamesha iske saath rahogi... hamesha iska khayal rakhogi. Isko kabhi akela mat chhodna."




Ye aam alfaaz nahi the, ye ek baap ka apni aane wali bahu ke liye ek ashirwad tha. Trupti ka dil bhar aaya. Ek aisi aurat, jo ek 22 saal ke ladke ki diwani ho chuki thi, use us ladke ke pita se itna bada haq mil gaya tha. Trupti bina kuch soche, poori maryada aur izzat ke saath aage badhi aur usne jhuk kar Abhay ke pita ke pair chhu (touched his legs) liye.

"Jeeti raho beti... khush raho," pita ne uske sar par haath rakh kar aashirwad diya.
Bed par leta Abhay ye sab dekh kar itna khush tha ki uske aansu chhalak gaye. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki uski aur Trupti ki umar ka faasla (age gap) itni aasani se mit jayega aur uske papa Trupti ko bina kisi sawal ke accept kar lenge.
"Main chalti hoon, uncle. Abhay, apna dhyan rakhna. Main kal phir aungi," Trupti ne ek lambi aur naseeli nazar Abhay par daali aur kamre se bahar nikal aayi.
Bahar corridor ki deewar se tika Rahul khada tha. Darwaza thoda khula hone ki wajah se usne sab kuch dekh aur sun liya tha. Trupti ka Abhay ke pita ke pair chhoona, wo 'bahu' (daughter-in-law) jaisa ashirwad lena... Rahul ke dimaag ki nasen gusse se phatne wali thin.
'Saali... Kal muzse chut chatwa rhi yhi aur aaj yahan suhagan aur pativrata ban rahi hai. Mere hathon se poori nangi hone ke baad, mere saamne is Abhay ke naam ka sindoor lagayegi tu?' Rahul ke andar ka zehar ubaal maar raha tha, par usne apni mutthi (fists) ko kaskar band kiya aur gusse ko peeliya.
Jaise hi Trupti bahar aayi, usne Rahul ko dekha. Rahul ne turant ek normal smile apne chehre par laayi. "Chalein Trupti ji? Abhay bhai theek toh hai na?"
"Haan Rahul... wo theek hai. Chalo, mujhe hostel wapas jana hai. Bohot thakan ho rahi hai," Trupti ne ek gehri saans li.
Dono hospital ke corridor se bahar nikal gaye. Trupti ke dil mein aaj ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha ki Abhay ke papa ne use accept kar liya, par wo is baat se anjaan thi ki uske bagal mein chal raha uska apna 'beta' Rahul uske aur Abhay ke ishq ka sabse bhayanak dushman ban chuka tha.