Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate (Completed )

[Joker44]

Station ke main exit se bahar nikalte hi dono ke beech ka mahaul achanak badal gaya. Rahul ne apni heavy bike ko start kiya aur ek dominant sound ke saath accelerator ghumaya, jabki Trupti ne apni white car ka engine start kiya. Dono side-by-side hostel campus pahunche jahan Trupti ka saara travel bags pehle se hi pack karke rakha tha. Rahul ne poore mardana haq se uske bhari bags ko apni bike ke piche tie kiya, aur Trupti apni car ke steering wheel ko pakad kar driving seat par baith gayi.

Agle hi pal, dono side-by-side shehar ki main highway par nikal pade—Rahul apni heavy bike par aage-aage dominant speed se chal raha bha, aur Trupti apni car mein uske thik piche-piche drive kar rahi thi.
Raaste ki thandi hawa jab car ke kaanch se takra rahi thi, toh Rahul ne side mirror mein piche aati hui Trupti ki car ko dekha. Uske dimaag mein ab ek alag hi psychological khel chal raha tha. Wo acche se jaanta bha ki ye college ka mukt bubble ab poori tarah toot chuka hai, aur aage shehar ke Khanna House mansion mein uska baap aur Trupti ka pati—Sanjeev Khanna—unka poori utsukta se intezar kar raha hoga. Mansion ke us darwaze ke andar qadam rakhte hi wapas wahi purani duniya, wahi traditional traditional boundaries aur pativrata ka rishta shuru hone wala tha.
Trupti car ke steering ko dono haathon se kaske jakde hue chup-chaap drive kar rahi thi. Uski doe-like aankhon ke samne abhi bhi railway platform par chhuta hua Abhay ka izzatdaar aur pyaara chehra ghoom raha bha… lekin uske jism ki aithan aur uski chut ke andar chal rahi siskari use baar-baar yaad dila rahi thi ki uski aag ka asli bhediya—Rahul—bike par uske thik aage chal raha hai aur wo usse kabhi azaad nahi ho sakti.
Dono ki gaadiyan ab tezi se us bade mansion ki taraf badh rahi thin—jahan Trupti ka unsuspecting pati Sanjeev Khanna apni patni aur bete ke swagat ke liye darwaze par khada tha, is baat se bilkul anjaan ki uski patni ab kisi aur ki dulhan aur khud uske hi bete ke lund ki rakhail ban kar uske ghar laut rahi hai.



Khanna House ke us bade aur aakarshak entrance par pahunchte hi gaadiyan ruki aur lohe ka automatic darwaza pehle se hi khula hua mila. Sanjeev Khanna—jo barso se ek safal aur rubabdar businessman raha hai—bahar porch mein hi khada tha, jaise wo bohot bechaini se apni patni aur bete ke lautne ka intezar kar raha ho. Jaise hi usne car se Trupti ko aur bike se Rahul ko utarte dekha, uske mature aur roobdaar chehre par ek behad sukoon bhari khushi khil uthi.

“Arre waah… aakhirkar mere dono shaitaan wapas aa gaye!” Sanjeev ne poore mardana haq aur muskurahat ke saath aage badhte hue kaha. “Kaise rahe college ke ye aakhri din? 2nd year finally poori tarah complete ho gaya na, Rahul beta?”
Trupti ne car ka darwaza band kiya, apna travel bag side table par rakha aur bina ek second ganwaye seedha Sanjeev ke paas jaakar use apni gori, sleeveless baahon mein kaske jakad liya. Uska chehra Sanjeev ke chaude seene mein poori tarah chhupa hua tha. Sanjeev thoda sa surprise hua par usne bhi poore pyaar se apni patni ke voluptuous 38-28-38 badan ko gale se laga liya.
“Bahut hi achha raha… aur final exams bhi hamare bohot badhiya gaye hain,” Trupti ne behad dheemi aur dabi aawaaz mein kaha. Uski saanso mein abhi bhi Abhay ke narm touch aur Rahul ke bathroom waale wild acts ki garmi dabi thi, par ab wo apni traditional pativrata patni wale roop mein surrender kar rahi thi.
Usne bina der kiye apne bag ke side compartment se apna pavitra mangalsutra nikaala aur use dheere se apni nangi, gori sleeveless gardan ke chaaron taraf pehan liya. Phir jhatke se neeche jhuki, Sanjeev ke pairon ko chhua aur uthte hi poore haq se Sanjeev ke honton par ek behad gehri aur affectionate kiss chhod di. Sanjeev ek pal ke liye poori tarah hairaan reh gaya—uske ghar ki haseen, sharmilee Trupti aaj achanak itni wild aur aakarshak lag rahi thi.
“Arre… meri biwi ko aaj itna saara pyaar kahan se aa gaya?” Sanjeev halka sa hasa, uska mardana guroor khush tha.
Trupti ne sharm se apni doe-like aankhein jhukayin aur dupatte ko sambhalti hui boli, “Bas… itne mahino baad apne ghar wapas aane par aisa hi feel ho raha tha.”




Teenon aahista-aahista mansion ke andar dakhil hue. Pure dining hall mein chandan aur masalo ki ek sunehri khushbu faili hui thi, jaise Sanjeev ne unke aane ki khushi mein pehle se hi saare premium arrangements karwaye hon. Badi si glass table par paratha, paneer aur dessert pehle se saja tha. Sab log chairs par baith gaye.

Sanjeev ne poore haq se khana paroste hue kaha, “Mujhe achhe se pata hai tum dono ne is saal hostel mein reh kar bohot zyada mehnat ki hai. Main tumse bohot khush hoon Trupti. Kal hi shehar ke mere ek purane business partner—jo ab tumhare isi college ka main Dean ban chuka hai—uska personal call aaya tha. Usne mujhe jo bataya, wo sun kar mera seena proud se chauda ho gaya. Trupti… tumne is saal pure 2nd year ke BBA batch mein top kiya hai! Tumhare marks sabse outstanding aaye hain.”
Trupti ki badi-bahaari aankhein ek pal mein chamak uthin, use khud bhi andaza nahi tha ki Abhay ke pyaar aur Rahul ki wild chudai ke beech chalne wali is double life mein usne padhai mein itna bada kamaal kar diya hai. Wo khushi se laal ho gayi.
“Really? Mujhe toh laga tha ki main bas average marks hi la paungi…” Trupti ne sharmate hue kaha.
Sanjeev ne poore haq se uske sir par haath rakha aur uske loose baalon ko sehlaate hue bola, “Nahi meri jaan, tumne bohot achha kiya hai. Mujhe tum par bohot proud feel ho raha hai.”
Thodi der tak khane ki tareef chalne ke baad, Sanjeev ne achanak table ke doosre kone mein baithe Rahul ki taraf dekha. Uske mature chehre par ab ek businessman wali seriousness saaf jhalakne lagi thi.
“Rahul… ab main tujhse ek bohot hi important aur serious baat karna chahta hoon,” Sanjeev ne apni bhaari aawaaz mein shuru kiya. “Mujhe pata hai ki vacation ke baad tera BBA ka final aur 3rd year shuru hone wala hai. Par ek baap aur businessman hone ke naate, main chahta hoon ki tu ab dheere-dheere hamare corporate empire ki taraf qadam badhaye. Maine decide kiya hai ki is vacation ke turant baad tu mere saath USA (America) shift ho jayega. Wahan hamara main international business setup hai. Tu apna final year wahan ki premium university se complete karega aur saath hi mere under internship bhi shuru karega. Isse tu future ke liye poori tarah tayar ho jayega. Kya khayal hai tera?”
Rahul ne bohot hi shaant andaaz mein apni cold drink ka glass uthaya. Uski ghaneyri black aur intense nazrein ek micro-second ke liye table ke doosre kone mein baithi Trupti ke narm boobs aur uske mangalsutra par padin, aur phir wo wapas Sanjeev ki taraf ghoom gayin. Usne poore dominant par normal lagne wale tone mein sir hilaya:
“Theek hai, Papa… main taiyar hoon. Aap jaisa bolenge, main waisa hi karunga.”
Sanjeev ka chehra khushi se khil utha, usne Rahul ke muscular kaandhe ko thapthapaya, “Perfect! Mujhe yahi umeed thi tujhse. Main tujhe business ki ek-ek shaatir chaal khud sikhaunga. Aur haan… Trupti yahin India mein hi rahegi. Uska final year isi hostel mein poori tarah complete hoga, wo apni un dosto—Kriti aur Shital—ke saath sab acche se manage kar legi.”
Trupti ne is faisle par ek shabd bhi nahi bola. Usne bas dheere se apna sir jhukaya aur us diamond ring wali finger ko table ke neeche kaske bheencha.
Tabhi achanak Sanjeev ka premium smartphone loud ring ke saath baj utha. Kisi urgent international business call ki wajah se wo chair se utha aur side library room ki taraf chala gaya baat karne. dining area mein ab sirf ek sannaata chha gaya.



Rahul aur Trupti dono table par akele baith gaye. Charo taraf koi nahi tha. Rahul ne glass ko table par rakha, thoda sa aage jhuka aur us andhere corner ke nshe ko yaad karte hue behad dheemi, siskari bhari aur deep mardana aawaaz mein bola—

“Ye saal… jab meri apni maa… meri hot classmate ban gayi thi.”
Trupti ka poora shareer is double-meaning reminder se ek jhatke se vibrate kar utha. Usne tezi se apne bete ki un dangerous kaali aankhon mein dekha. Unki nazrein jaise hi takraayin, kal raat bathroom ke tiles par bitaye gaye gande acts aur Abhay ke master bedroom ka poora wild toofan unke dimaag mein live chalne laga. Dono ke chehre par ek hi waqt mein extreme sharm, darr aur kamuk masti ki muskaan daud gayi. Trupti ne turant sharm se paani-paani hote hue apna muh dono haathon se cover kiya aur dheere-dheere hasti hui laal ho gayi. Rahul bhi uske is voluptuous roop ko dekh kar halka sa hans pada.
Dono ek doosre ki nazron ke nashe ko ghoorte hue is tarah has rahe the jaise pure Khanna House mansion ke andar unka koi sabse bada aur khaufnak secret chhipa ho.
Trupti ne mirror ke zariye darwaze ki taraf dekha aur rote-hasti hui dabe gale se boli, “Chup kar shaitaan… koi sun lega toh anarth ho jaayega.”
Rahul ne poore maalikana haq se table ke neeche se apna pair Trupti ke pair par kaske dabaya aur apni right aankh maarke dheere se bola, “Ab toh is ghar mein sunne wala aur tera nasha lene wala sirf main hi bacha hoon Mummy… kuch der ke liye.”
Trupti ne use ek warning wali nigaah maari, par uske raseele, laal glossy hont abhi bhi sharm se fadfadate hue muskura rahe the.



Trupti upar se ek bholi pativrata patni ki tarah khana kha rahi thi, par uske dimaag ke andar abhi bhi Rahul ke kahe gaye wo khaufnak lafz goonj rahe the. Rahul bhi chup-chaap baith kar khana chaba raha bha, par har baar jab Trupti pani peene ke liye glass uthaati, dono ki nazrein seedha takra jaatin aur ek choti si, gandi kamuk muskaan unke honton par tair jaati thi.

Khanna House mansion ke andar ab wapas wahi purani, traditional aur normal duniya shuru ho chuki thi… par us luxurious dining table ke neeche ek nayi, behad dark, khaufnak aur bottomless gehri taboo duniya apna poora shikar taiyar kar chuki thi—jiska asli aur wild roop is poori duniya mein sirf aur sirf Rahul aur uski classmate bani maa Trupti hi jaante the.




The End

AUTHOR'S NOTE: A HEARTFELT THANK YOU!


"Doston, yahan hum 'Maa bani Classmate' ke is safar ke ek bohot hi emotional aur wild mod par pahunch chuke hain. Jab maine yeh story shuru ki thi, toh socha nahi tha ki Trupti, Rahul aur Abhay ka ye rishta itna gehra aur complex ho jayega.
Is story ke har update par aap logo ka jo pyaar, comments aur support mila hai, wo mere liye bohot maayne rakhta hai. Trupti ki kashmakash, Rahul ka dark junoon aur Abhay ka wo bholapan—aap sabne har emotion ko itni shiddat se mehsoos kiya, uske liye dil se SHUKRIYA!

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— Joker44