Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate (Completed )

[Joker44]

Final exams ke ab sirf 10 din baki the, aur college ka poora mahaul bilkul badal chuka tha. Library subah se shaam tak khachakhach bhari rehti thi, canteen ke tables par coffee ke mugs ke saath notes aur books bikhre pade rehte the, aur har khali kone mein students ke chhote-chhote groups padhai mein busy dikhte the. Lekin aaj shaam ke theek 5:30 baje, college ke ek door-daraaz corner mein sthit purana classroom bilkul khali aur shaant ho chuka tha. Library ke shor se door, is kamre ke andar sirf do log maujood the—Trupti aur Abhay.

Trupti classroom ki second-last bench par baithi hui thi. Aaj usne aam dino se alag ek behad modern aur jawani se bharpoor outfit pehna tha. Uska tight black fitted top uske narm aur bhari 38D boobs ko is tarah se jakde hue tha ki unka ek-ek curve poori shiddat se highlight ho raha tha. Top ka fabric narm aur thoda short tha, jiske karan jab bhi wo aage jhuk kar notebook par kuch likhti, toh uski slim, gori waist (28) aur uske thik niche chhipi narm navel ki ek jhalak saaf dikh jaati thi. Neeche usne ek tight light-blue denim shorts pehna tha, jo uski gori, smooth aur bhari hui thighs ko poora nanga dikha raha tha. Shorts itne tight the ki bench par baithte hi uske round, juicy hips ka curve bench ki lakdi par poori tarah se phool kar ubhar aaya tha. Uske lambe, ghane kaale baal aaj ek side mein loose ponytail mein bandhe the, jisse uski gori, narm gardan ka ek hissa bilkul khala lag raha tha. Aankhon mein halka sa kajal aur honton par chamakta lip gloss—uske is fresh aur kamuk look ko dekh kar koi keh nahi sakta tha ki wo ek maa hai. Wo is waqt poori tarah se ek 21 saal ki aakarshak classmate lag rahi thi.




Abhay uske bilkul paas, right side wali seat par sata kar baitha tha. Uska notebook khula zaroor tha, par uski nazrein pichle aadhe ghante se sirf aur sirf Trupti ke jism aur uske chehre par tiki thin. Wo use is tarah nihar raha tha jaise duniya mein uske alawa koi aur cheez dekhne layak hi na ho. Trupti bade dhyan se pen chalate hue notes likh rahi thi, aur kabhi-kabhi padhte hue uske raseele, chamakte hont halke se hilte the, jise dekh kar Abhay ke andar ka mardana nasha ubalne lagta tha.

Thodi der baad, Abhay ne ab aur bardaasht na karte hue bohot hi dheemi aur pyaari aawaaz mein poocha, “Trupti… thak nahi gayi ho? Itni der se lagatar likhe ja rahi ho.”
Trupti ne apna sir dheere se uski taraf ghumaya. Uske honton par ek behad masoom aur sharmilee muskaan thi. “Thodi si toh thakaan hai… par kya karein, exams itne paas aa gaye hain na. Tum bhi chupchap padho Abhay, mujhe is tarah mat dekho… mera dhyan bhatak raha hai.”
Abhay halka sa hans diya, uski aankhon mein Trupti ke liye saccha pyaar aur vasna ka ek anokha mix saaf jhalak raha tha. Usne aur paas khisak kar kaha, “Kaise na dekhu tumhein? Tum aaj is outfit mein itni… itni zyada sundar aur hot lag rahi ho. Jab tum subah ye tight top aur shorts pehan kar college aayi thin, toh canteen mein sab tumhein hi ghoor rahe the. Par main jaanta hoon ki is khoobsurati par sirf mera haq hai.”
Trupti ka chehra sharm ke maare ekdum tamtamaye utha, uske gore gaal halke laal ho gaye. Usne notebook par pen ko ghumate hue dheere se nigahein jhukayi aur boli, “Abhay… please mat bol aise. Purana classroom hai, koi achanak aa gaya aur sun liya toh kya sochega…?”
Abhay ne bina koi der kiye apna garam haath table ke upar rakha aur Trupti ke narm, kaanpte haath ko apne majboot panje mein jakad liya. Usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekhte hue bohot hi shiddat se kaha, “Yahan koi nahi aayega jaan. Sirf hum dono hain. Trupti… main tumse bohot, bohot zyada pyaar karta hoon. Yeh koi aam college ka attraction nahi hai… main sach mein tumhare saath apni poori zindagi bitana chahta hoon. Tum mere liye mera sab kuch ho.”
Trupti ne jab Abhay ki aankhon mein wo sacchayi aur care dekhi, toh uske dil ka guilt ek pal ke liye poori tarah gayab ho gaya. Use wo sukoon mila jiske liye wo barso se tarsi thi. Wo dheere se apni seat se thoda aur aage khisaki, jisse uske tight black top ke andar qaid uske bhari boobs Abhay ke seene se halke se touch hone lage. Uske jism se aane wali narm feminine khushbu ne kamre ki hawa ko garam kar diya.
“Abhay… main bhi tumse bohot pyaar karti hoon,” Trupti ne behad dheemi, nashili aawaaz mein iqrar kiya. “Tum mere liye bohot special ho. Jab sab mere khilaf the, tumne meri care ki, mujhe support kiya. Main ab tumhare bina apni zindagi soch bhi nahi sakti.”
Ye sunte hi Abhay se aur door nahi raha gaya. Usne apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Trupti ke narm, gore chehre ko apni hatheliyon mein bhar liya. Dono ki saansein ek doosre se takrane lagin. Abhay ne bohot hi dheere se apne hont Trupti ke glossy, raseele honton par rakh diye. Pehle ek narm aur kaanpta hua touch hua, aur phir agle hi pal wo kiss ek gehri, romantic aur wild jism ki pyaas mein badal gayi.



Trupti ne ek gehri aah bharte hue apna muh khol diya aur Abhay ke honton ko apne andar sametne lagi. Abhay ne Trupti ke neeche wale raseele hont ko apne muh mein lekar dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya, jisse kamre mein ek chipchipi aur geeli aawaaz goonjne lagi. Uska ek haath Trupti ke loose ponytail ko kholte hue uske reshami baalon mein chala gaya, aur doosre haath ko usne table ke neeche le jaakar Trupti ki nangi, gori aur narm jaangh par rakh diya. Denim shorts ke thik neeche se shuru hone wali us nangi jaangh ki garmi ne Abhay ke andar ek aag laga di.

“Mmm… I love you Abhay…” Trupti ne kiss ke beech mein hi dabe gale se moan kiya.
Abhay ne uske honton ko halka sa chhodte hue uski nashili aankhon mein dekha, jahan is waqt sirf uske liye samarpan tha. “I love you too Trupti… bohot zyada, meri jaan.”
Usne phir se uske honton par attack kiya, aur is baar kiss aur bhi lambi aur wild hoti chali gayi. Abhay ne Trupti ki slim waist par haath daala aur use poori tarah se apni taraf kheench liya. Trupti ke bhari 38D boobs us tight black top ke piche se Abhay ke seene par poori tarah se chapta gaye the, aur uski shorts ke andar qaid juicy thighs Abhay ke rough jeans se ragad kha rahi thin. Abhay ka haath ab Trupti ki smooth jaangh se upar badhte hue uske shorts ke edge tak chala gaya, jahan wo uski narm skin ko dheere-dheere sehla raha tha, jisse Trupti ka jism excitement mein halka-halka kaanpne laga.
Abhay ne kiss todte hue apna chehra Trupti ke kaan ke paas laya aur uske earlobe ko halke se bite karte hue kaha, “Tum aaj is outfit mein itni wild aur hot lag rahi ho… ye tight kapde aur tumhari ye smooth thighs mujhe paagal kar rahi hain, par sabse zyada tumhara ye pyaar mujhe apna deewana bana raha hai.”
Trupti ne halke se haste hue apne dono haath Abhay ke gale mein daal diye aur apna sir uske chaude seene par chhupa liya, jahan Abhay ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. “Tum bhi bohot acche ho Abhay… bohot pyaare ho.”
Dono thodi der tak usi tarah ek doosre se lipte hue baatein karte rahe—exams ke baad ke plans, aane wali zindagi, aur college ki chhoti-chhoti yaadein. Har ek baat ke saath Abhay Trupti ke narm haath ko choomta, kabhi uske bikhre baalon ko sehlaata, toh kabhi uske laal hote gaalo par apni jeebh se halka sa lick karta. Trupti ko is narm aur izzatdaar touch mein ek aisi shanti mil rahi thi jo use Rahul ke wild aur khaufnak maalikana haq mein kabhi nahi milti thi.
Trupti ne ek baar Abhay ki chamakti aankhon mein dekha aur bohot hi sharmate hue, apni waist ko thoda sa sarka kar dheere se boli, “Abhay… jab ye exams poori tarah khatam ho jaayenge na… tab hum dono ke liye kuch special hone wala hai kya? Tumne Rahul se kuch kaha tha shaam ko…?”
Abhay ne uski is sharmilee utsukta par ek shaitani par behad pyaari muskaan di. Uska haath table ke neeche Trupti ki shorts ke andar thoda sa upar gaya, jahan usne uski narm jaangh ko halke se bhincha. “Hoga… bahut special hoga, aisa jo tumne kabhi socha bhi nahi hoga. Bas tum abhi exams par dhyan do aur acche se padho. Main us din ka bohot bechaini se intezar kar raha hoon jab tum poori tarah meri dulhan banogi.”
Trupti ne Abhay ke haath ko table ke neeche kaske pakad liya, uski ungliyan Abhay ki hatheli mein dhas gayin. Uski aankhon mein khushi ke aansu aur aane wale kal ka pyaar dono ek saath chamak rahe the.
Kafi der baad jab bahar andhera gehra hone laga, toh dono ne uthne ka faisla kiya. Abhay ne khade hokar Trupti ke short black top ko dheere se neeche kheench kar theek kiya, aur phir jaan-bujhkar uske denim shorts ke niche se uski smooth, gori thigh par apna narm touch chhoda. Trupti ne ek baar phir sharma kar apna chehra uske seene mein chhupa liya.
“Chalo… ab hostel wapas jaana chahiye,” Trupti ne baal sambhalte hue kaha.
Abhay ne uska haath pakda aur dono dheere-dheere classroom ke bhari darwaze se bahar nikal aaye. Shaam ki halki, thandi hawa mein Trupti ke khule hue lambe baal ud rahe the, aur Abhay piche se uske sway hote hue round hips aur uske is haseen roop ko dekh raha tha jaise uske liye waqt wahin tham gaya ho. Yeh pal dono ke liye sabse pyaara aur sukoon bhara tha—duniya ke saare stress aur aane wale toofan ko bhool kar, wo dono sirf ek doosre ke pyaar ke nashe mein doobe hue aage badh rahe the.


Abhay ne apni heavy bike ko hostel ke main gate ke thoda piche, jahan andhera zyada tha, wahan halka sa break lagakar rokaa. Raat ke theek 9:45 baj chuke the. Campus ki un madham, peeli lights ke beech Trupti bike se dheere se utri. Utarte waqt usne ek aakhri baar Abhay ki taraf dekha. Uski badi-badi kaali aankhon mein ek aisi shiddat aur gehri longing (pyaas) thi jo chhupe nahi chhip rahi thi—wo is tarah dekh rahi thi jaise wo is mard ke paas hi ruk jaana chahti ho, jaise hostel ka wo sunsaan kamra use kaatne ko daud raha ho. Honton par ek narm si, adhuri muskaan sajaaye wo seedha Abhay ki nazron mein jhankti rahi, par uske jism ki hichkichahat saaf keh rahi thi ki wo jaana nahi chahti.

Abhay ne jab uski un nashili, bheeghi aankhon mein dekha, toh uske dil mein kuch ajeeb sa hua. Use laga aaj Trupti ki nazar mein kuch alag hai—ek aisa nasha jo pehle kabhi nahi dikha tha. Par Trupti ne apne jazbaaton ko kabu mein kiya aur bohot hi dheemi aawaaz mein kaha, “Theek hai… main chali. Tum bhi ab dhyan se ghar jao.”
Usne halke se apna narm haath hilaya aur palat kar gate ke andar chali gayi. Abhay wahi bike par baitha raha, uska dimaag poori tarah se confused ho chuka tha. Trupti ki wo aakhri look uske dimaag ke andar kisi aag ki tarah lag gayi thi. Uske andar ka mardana junoon aur pyaar ab ek naye nshe mein badal raha tha. “Kya matlab tha us aakhri nazar ka?” usne bechain hokar socha. “Shayad… shayad wo bhi is raat ko akele nahi bitana chahti…”
Kuch hi seconds ke andar Abhay ka sanyam toot gaya. Usne engine off kiya, chabi nikali aur apni bike ko ek ghane ped ke piche chupakar park kar diya. Wo bade dabe paanv hostel ki boundary wall ki taraf badha, jahan deewar thodi purani aur tuti hui thi. Usne ek baar tezi se idhar-udhar dekha ki koi watchman na ho, aur agle hi pal ek lambi jump maarkar deewar ke us paar hostel campus ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Uske seene ke andar dil kisi nagare ki tarah zor-zor se dhadak raha tha—wo jaanta tha ki ye bohot bada risk hai, agar pakda gaya toh career aur izzat dono mitti mein mil jaayenge, par aaj raat uske jism aur aatma par sirf Trupti ka nasha sawar tha.
Hostel ke corridors mein aane-jaane wali ladkiyon se bachta hua, wo dabe paanv Trupti ke room ke samne pahunch gaya. Room ka darwaza poori tarah band nahi tha, halka sa khula tha jahan se andar jalti hui peeli roshni ki ek patli kiran bahar aa rahi thi. Abhay ne bina koi aawaaz kiye darwaze ko thoda aur dhakela aur tezi se andar dakhil hokar use piche se lock-like band kar diya.
Trupti is waqt apne cupboard ke theek samne khadi thi. Classroom se aate hi usne apna tight black top aur denim shorts utaar kar bed par phenk diye the. Uske voluptuous 38-28-38 ke gande jism par is waqt sirf ek black lace bra aur matching transparent panty thi. Wo cupboard se night-gown nikalne ke liye aage ki taraf jhuki hui thi, jiske karan uski lambi, waist se niche tak aane wali braid ek taraf sarki hui thi aur uski gori, makhmali nangi peeth, slim waist, aur uske round, bhari hips ka qaatilana curve aine mein poori tarah chamak raha tha.
Abhay ka jism ye nazaara dekh kar garam ho gaya. Wo bina aawaaz kiye piche se bilkul kareeb aaya aur apne dono haath aage badhakar Trupti ki nangi kamar ko ghere mein le liya. Uska chaude seene Trupti ki nangi, gori back se sata kar chipak gaya, aur uske haath tezi se upar badhte hue lace bra ke upar se uske heavy boobs ko jakad gaye.
Trupti ka poora shareer ek jhatke se kaanp utha. Uski peeth par jo mardana garmi lag rahi thi, use laga har baar ki tarah Rahul achanak andar ghus aaya hai. Usne khauf aur ajeeb se excitement mein apni aankhein band kar lin aur behad dheemi, siskari bhari aawaaz mein bola, “Rahul… beta… aaj itni jaldi? Koi dekh lega bahar… darwaza toh sahi se band karo…” Uski aawaaz itni dheemi aur dabi hui thi ki Abhay ke kaano tak sirf ek narm fusfusahat pahunchi, jisme wo naam nahi samajh paya.
Lekin jaise hi Trupti ne samne cupboard ke aine mein chehra dekha, uske hont khule ke khule reh gaye aur muh se ek jhatke mein aawaaz nikli—“Abhay?!”





Abhay! Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya? Yeh ladkiyon ka hostel hai! Agar kisi ne dekh liya toh anarth ho jaayega! Please, bahar jao jaldi!” Trupti ne ghabrayi hui, par dheemi aawaaz mein kaha. Uska poora chehra aur nangi gardan sharm aur darr se laal ho chuki thi.

Abhay ne uske laal hote gaal par apni ungliyan rakhi aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bohot hi pyaar se bola, “Main gate par tumhari wo nazar dekhne ke baad ghar nahi ja paya, Trupti. Meri saansein ruk rahi thin tumhare bina. Please… mujhe door mat karo, bas thodi der mujhe apne paas rehne do.”
Trupti ne jab Abhay ki aankhon mein wo diwaana-pan aur saccha pyaar dekha, toh uske andar ka saara gussa aur darr barf ki tarah pighalne laga. Wo jaanti thi ki ye mard usse kitna paak saaf pyaar karta hai. Usne ek gehri saans li aur apna sir Abhay ke seene par tikate hue dheere se boli, “Tum sach mein pagal ho… agar pakde gaye toh kya hoga…”
Abhay ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne Trupti ka muh upar uthaya aur apne hont seedha uske gloss se chamakte raseele honton par rakh diye. Pehle unhone ek doosre ke honton ki garmi ko mehsus kiya, aur phir agle hi pal kiss itni wild aur geeli hoti chali gayi ki kamre ki khamoshi mein chipchipi aawaazein—“Mmm… shmack… mmmph…”—goonjne lagin. Abhay ne apni jeebh Trupti ke muh ke andar daal di, aur Trupti bhi sab kuch bhool kar uski jeebh ko chusne lagi. Dono ek doosre ki saanso ko apne andar kheench rahe the.
Abhay ne isi geeli kiss ke beech Trupti ko dono jaanghon se uthaya aur bed par le jaakar uske upar chadh gaya. Trupti ki lace bra ke andar se uske nipples tight hokar bra ke kapde ko cheerne ko betab the. Abhay lagatar uske honton ko chus raha tha, uske baalon ko noch raha tha.
Trupti ka dimaag is pleasure ke beech achanak ek khaufnak khayal se jhatak utha—Rahul! Rahul ne kaha tha ki wo shaam ke baad kisi bhi waqt room par aa sakta hai. Agar Rahul is waqt achanak andar aa gaya, toh wo Abhay ko zinda nahi chhodega. Usne poori taakat lagakar Abhay ke honton ko thoda hataya aur haanfte hue boli, “Ruko… Abhay, ek minute… please.”
Usne bed par bikhre kapdo ke niche se apna phone uthaya aur tezi se kaanpte hue haathon se Rahul ko WhatsApp par text message type kiya:


"Abhay mere room mein aa gaya hai. Abhi yahin hai bed par. Jab wo chala jaayega tab hi tum call ya message karna. Tab tak mat aana yahan please, mahaul kharab ho jaayega."

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Rahul ka reply screen par instant flash hua, jaise wo phone hath mein lekar hi baitha ho:
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"Okay Mummy. Samajh gaya. Zyaada nautanki mat hone dena wahan, jaldi se nikaal dena usko. Main bahar hi wait kar raha hoon."

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Message padhte hi Trupti ke jism mein ek siharan daud gayi. Use pata tha ki uski aag ka asli maalik bahar andhere mein bhediye ki tarah intezar kar raha hai. Usne phone ko side table par phenka aur wapas Abhay ki taraf mud gayi, jahan uski aankhon mein ab darr, guilt aur Abhay ke liye taras ek saath mix ho chuke the.
Abhay ne bina waqt ganwaye use phir se dabocha, aur is baar uska haath Trupti ki black lace bra ke piche chale gaya, jahan uski ungliyan hook ko dhoodh rahi thin. Trupti ne turant uske haath ko kaske pakad liya aur haanfte hue, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue boli, “Abhay… nahi… please. Shaadi se pehle… sirf kiss… aur kuch nahi. Main tumhein mana nahi kar rahi, par abhi bas mujhe gale se laga kar rakho. Please meri baat maan lo.”
Abhay ne uski aankhon mein wo bebas iqrar dekha, toh usne apna haath hook se hata liya. Wo uske honton ko halka-halka choomte hue bola, “Theek hai meri jaan… main tumhare har ek lafz ki izzat karta hoon. Main bas tumhein apne jism se laga kar feel karna chahta hoon.”
Dono ek baar phir se geeli aur lambi kiss mein doob gaye. Abhay ne bra ke upar se hi Trupti ke heavy 38D boobs ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur unhe zor-zor se masalna shuru kiya. Narm aur bhari chhati jab Abhay ke hathon mein dab rahi thi, toh Trupti ke muh se ek lambi siskari nikli—“Mmm… Aaa-Abhay… jaan…”
Trupti ka dil ek taraf table par rakhe phone aur bahar khade Rahul ki taraf ja raha ke darr se kaanp raha tha, par Abhay ka ye narm, izzatdaar aur shiddat se bhara touch use poori tarah se pighala raha tha. Wo dono ek doosre se is tarah lipte the jaise aane wale toofan se pehle ye unka aakhri sukoon ho. Kamre ke us dim yellow bulb ke niche sirf unki geeli kissing aur dabi hui nashili moans ki aawaaz goonj rahi thi… aur hostel ke thik bahar, andhere mein unka sabse bada toofan unke khatam hone ka intezar kar raha tha.


Hostel ke us chote se kamre ke andar ki hawa ab poori tarah se garam aur kamuk nashe mein doob chuki thi. Abhay ka sanyam ab bilkul toot chuka tha. Classroom ke adhure touch aur ab Trupti ke is semi-nude, voluptuous jism ke nazaare ne uske andar ke mardana junoon ko aag de di thi. Wo Trupti ke upar poore haq se chadh kar baitha tha, uske raseele honton ko lagatar chus raha tha aur uska haath ab dheere-dheere bra ke upar se uske bhaari 38D boobs ko masal raha tha. Trupti ka dil seene ke andar kisi nagare ki tarah zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Ek taraf uske dimaag mein darr ka ek kaanta chubh raha tha ki Rahul bahar andhere mein bhediye ki tarah wait kar raha hai, par doosri taraf Abhay ka ye narm, izzatdaar aur shiddat se bhara touch use is qadar pighala raha tha ki wo khud ko rok nahi paa rahi thi.

Thodi der tak lagatar geeli kiss karne ke baad, Trupti ne halka sa haanfte hue apni gardan sarkaayi aur behad dheemi, siskari bhari aawaaz mein kaha, “Abhay… bas thoda sa hi… please aaj ke liye itna hi kar lo. Zyada aage mat badho…”
Abhay ne uski paani se bhari doe-like aankhon mein dekha aur ek pyaari par junooni muskaan di. Uske haath piche gaye aur usne ek hi jhatke mein Trupti ki black lace bra ke hooks ko khol diya. Bra ke alag hote hi Trupti ke bade, bhaari aur bilkul gore 38D boobs poori shiddat ke saath bahar nikal aaye, jinki narm skin par dim yellow bulb ki roshni chamak rahi thi. Abhay ke muh se behad kamuk aawaaz mein nikal gaya, “Oh God, Trupti… tum kitni… kitni zyada sundar ho…”
Usne Trupti ko bed par poori tarah seedha leta diya aur khud uske dono pairon ke beech space banakar upar chadh gaya. Pehle toh usne un bhaari, narm tarbooz jaise boobs ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur unhe zor-zor se bhinchte hue masalna shuru kiya. Phir apna chehra neeche le jaakar ek tight, laal nipple ko poora apne muh ke andar bhar liya aur kisi bachhe ya bhookhe mard ki tarah zor-zor se chusne laga. Trupti ke muh se ek behad tez aur nashili moan nikal gayi.
“Ahh… Abhay… mmmph… dheere… koi sun lega!”




Abhay is waqt rukne ke mood mein bilkul nahi tha. Wo ek nipple ko honton se chus raha tha aur apni jeebh uspar ragad raha tha, jabki doosre nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech pakad kar masal raha tha. Trupti ne darr aur extreme pleasure ke maare apna ek haath apne hi muh mein daal liya aur apni ungliyon ko daant se kaatne lagi taaki uski aawaaz kamre se bahar na jaaye. Uski aankhein poori tarah band thin aur chhati lagatar upar-neeche ho rahi thi.

Thodi der tak boobs ka nasha lene ke baad, Abhay ka haath dheere-dheere neeche sarakne laga. Usne Trupti ki narm belly ko touch kiya aur phir uski transparent panty ke elastic par haath ferte hue behad bhaari aawaaz mein poocha, “Trupti… kya main… kya main andar haath daal sakta hoon?”
Trupti ne pehle toh sharm ke maare apni aankhein aur kaske band kar lin, uske gaal laal tamtamaye hue the. Par Abhay ke pyaar ke samne uski har deewar toot chuki thi. Usne behad dheere se haan mein sir hila diya.
Abhay ne panty ko ek taraf sarkaaya aur apni garam ungli Trupti ki chut ke narm lips par ragadni shuru ki. Kisses aur boobs chusne ke excitement se Trupti ki chut already geeli ho chuki thi. Abhay ne dheere se ek poori ungli uski chut ke andar dhasa di. Trupti ka jism bed par ek jhatke se vibrate kar utha.
“Uhh… mmm… Abhay…!” uske muh se ek dabi hui siskari nikli.
Abhay ki ungli andar ekdum garam, geeli aur behad narm jagah par thhi. Wo dheere-dheere apni ungli ko andar-bahar karte hue stroke karne laga. Trupti ki siskariyan ab uske control se bahar ho rahi thin. Abhay ne uske kaan ke paas apna muh laya aur saansein chhodte hue kaha, “Jaldi hi… exams ke baad… yeh poori jagah meri ho jaayegi. Pura haq hoga mera ispar.”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue apni aankhein kholin aur uski taraf dekha. Uski aawaaz mein ek ajeeb si bebasi aur sharm thi, “Abhi nahi… please thoda wait karo na… shaadi ki raat tak.”
Abhay ne uske honton par ek choti si kiss ki aur bola, “Theek hai meri jaan… main zabardasti nahi karunga. Par kam se kam mujhe ek baar iska swad toh chakhne do. Please.”
Trupti ek pal ke liye hesitate hui. Uski aankhon mein paani bhara tha—Rahul ke saath kiye gaye wild acts aur Abhay ke is paak-saaf pyaar ki kashmakash chal rahi thi. Par aakhirkar usne dheere se kaha, “Okay… bas… bas licking karna… aur kuch nahi.”
Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ki panty ko poori tarah pairon se nikaal kar phenk diya aur uski dono gori, smooth jaanghon ko poora faila diya. Uski chut is waqt halki si khuli hui thhi aur poori tarah se pink aur slippery lag rahi thi. Asliyat mein wo Rahul ke lagatar kiye gaye heavy rounds ki wajah se thodi open ho chuki thi, par Abhay ko is baat ka andaza nahi tha. Abhay ke liye Trupti koi seal-pack kuwari ladki nahi thi; wo jaanta tha ki itni haseen classmate ka past mein koi na koi lover zaroor raha hoga, isliye wo uske non-virgin hone se bilkul normal tha. Usko toh bas is baat ka nasha tha ki ye 21 saal ki dikhne wali qaatilana beauty (jo asliyat mein 42 saal ki maa thi) aaj raat poori tarah uske samne nangi leti thi.
Abhay ne uski chut ke roop ko dekha aur nasha chadh gaya, “Beautiful… bahut beautiful hai Trupti…”
Trupti sharm se paani-paani ho gayi aur usne Abhay ke sir par haath rakh kar uske baalon ko sehlana shuru kiya.
Abhay ne pehle uski chut ke thik upar ek gentle kiss kiya. Phir dheere se apni jeebh nikali aur uski clit se lekar neeche tak ek lambi lick maari. Trupti ka poora shareer bed par kaske aith gaya.
“Ahhh… Abhay… mmm!”
Abhay ab rukne wala nahi tha. Wo kisi pyaase kutte ki tarah Trupti ki chut ko lick karne laga—zor-zor se, geela-geela karke. Uski jeebh kabhi uski clit par focus karti toh kabhi apni jeebh ko thoda andar daal kar ras chat-ti. Trupti ke muh se ab lagatar bina ruke moaning nikal rahi thi.
“Mmm… ahh… ahh… haan Abhay… wahi par… ahhh!”
Abhay ne apni jeebh se uski clit ko kaske rub kiya aur saath mein ek ungli bhi andar tezi se chalane laga. Trupti ka jism ab poori tarah se uske control mein tha. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thin, hips upar uth rahe the. Thodi der ke is intense oral ke baad, Trupti ka bardasht khatam ho gaya. Usne Abhay ke sir ko apne dono haathon se kaske pakda aur apne round hips ko upar uthakar apni chut ko Abhay ke muh par poori taakat se ragadna shuru kar diya.





Abhay ne bhi poora saath diya, usne apna muh wahi jamaye rakha. Uski jeebh aur ungli ek saath bullet ki speed se chalne lage.

“Aaahhh… Abhay… main… main ab aur nahi rok sakti… main aa rahi hoon… aaahhh!”
Trupti ka poora shareer ek jhatke se tight ho gaya, uski peeth hawa mein uthi aur usne seedha Abhay ke muh par zoradar squirt kar diya. Uska garam, narm kamuk paani jhatko ke saath nikal kar Abhay ke poore chehre, honton aur uske seene par fail gaya. Trupti ke jism ke jhatke dheere-dheere kam hue aur wo bed par gir kar zor-zor se haanfne lagi. Uski taangein abhi bhi vibrate kar rahi thin.
Abhay ne bina kisi ghin ke, Trupti ke jism se nikle us saare paani ko apni jeebh se chat-chat kar poora saaf kar diya. Uski chut ko bilkul dry aur clean karne ke baad wo dheere se upar aaya aur Trupti ke chehre ke bilkul close ho gaya.
Trupti is waqt poori tarah se flustered thhi. Uska chehra laal-tamatar ho chuka tha aur aankhon mein sharm ki nami thi. Wo rote hue sharmate lehje mein boli, “Sorry Abhay… maine… maine control kho diya… itna saara…”
Abhay halka sa hans pada. Uska chehra abhi bhi Trupti ke juices se geela tha aur chamak raha tha. Usne Trupti ke honton par ek gehri, behad romantic kiss ki. Kiss ke beech hi usne apni narm aawaaz mein kaha, “Sorry mat bolo meri jaan… mujhe bohot achha laga. Tum bohot tasty ho.”
Trupti ne emotional hokar Abhay ko poori taakat se gale laga liya. Uska nanga, paseene se tar jism Abhay ke kapdon se chipak gaya tha. Dono ek doosre ke honton ko ab bohot hi dheere, pyaar aur sukoon se chus rahe the.
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek taraf Abhay ka ye saccha, izzatdaar pyaar tha jiske nashe mein wo doobi thi, par doosri taraf table par rakha phone aur bahar wait karta hua Rahul ka khaufnak saaya abhi bhi maujood tha. Par is pal ke liye, wo sab kuch bhool kar Abhay ke chaude seene mein apna sir chhupa kar shanti se leti rahi.
Abhay ne uske khule baalon ko ungliyon se sehlate hue dheere se kaan mein kaha, “Mera dil abhi yahan se jaane ka bilkul nahi hai… par tum safe raho hostel mein, agar tum bologee toh main chala jaunga.”
Trupti ne uske seene mein aur muh dabakar, dabe gale se dheere se kaha, “Thodi der… bas thodi der aur ruko na mere paas…”