Misc. Erotica Shreya Ke Raaz: Kab tak Chhupenge

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Chapter 24

Rohit Tarun ko railway station drop karne ke baad just abhi college pahucha tha. Shehar ke doosre kone jaane ke baad wapas aane mein kafi time lag gaya tha aur woh late ho chuka tha. Almost aadhe lectures ka time nikal chuka tha.

Usne car ko parking mein lagaya, mirror mein apne baal theek kiye aur fir tez kadmon se college ki building ki taraf badha.

"Oye Hero!" tabhi kisi ladke ki aawaz ne use roka.

Teen chaar ladke college ke gate ke paas khade they. Rohit unhe jaanta tha, woh college ke final year ke ladke they, aur unhe juniors ki ragging aur ladkibaazi karne mein kafi interest rehta tha.

Rohit unhe dekh kar ignore karta hua aage badha.

"Oye... idhar aa, itni kya jaldi hai." Usi ladke, Sameer ne use fir se aawaz di.

Rohit apni direction badalte hue unke saamne aakar khada ho gaya.

"Kya baat hai? Tu bhi college bunk karne lag gaya!" Sameer ne haste hue usse kaha.

"Nahi, bas aaj thoda late ho gaya." Rohit ki shakal par ek chiddh saaf dikh rahi thi.

"Bade style mein ghoom raha hai aajkal. Kiski gaadi lekar aaya hai?"

"Woh... Mom ki hai..." Rohit ke aakhri shabd thodi dheere padh gaye they.

"Mommyyyyyyy!" Sameer zor ke has pada aur ek gandi se shakal bana kar apne haath masalne laga. Saath ke doosre ladke bhi hasne aur muskurane lage.

Rohit ka chehra gusse se laal padh gaya aur uski mutthi kas ke bandh gayi.

"Areee... gussa aa gaya ise." Sameer use taana maarte hue uske aur paas aa gaya.

"Sameer... bas kar..." Rohit ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, par uski aankhon mein Sameer ke liye ek warning saaf thi, "Zyada bakwaas karne ki zaroorat nahi hai."

"Nahi toh kya karega?" Sameer thoda sa aur aage badhta hua use uksane laga, "Apni mummy se complain karega?"

"Meri Mom ke baare mein agar kuch aur bola na toh..." Sameer ke agle kisi bhi shabd par Rohit ka haath uthne wala tha.

"Oye... peeche hatt zara..." Sameer ke peeche khade ek smart se ladke ne Sameer ki shirt ko pakadte hue thoda peeche kheencha.

Woh ladka is group ka leader Aryan tha. Is poore group mein agar koi theek ladka tha toh woh Aryanhi tha. Woh 3rd year ke batch ka sabse smart dikhne wala ladka tha aur ladkiyaan uski bhi kaafi deewani thi. Par Rohit ke ulat woh apni popularity ka poora fayda uthana jaanta tha.

"Par... ye kaise bol raha hai mujhe!" Sameer bhadakte hue bola.

"Main baat kar raha hoon na isse!" Aryan ne Sameer ko chup karaya aur Rohit ki taraf dekhte hue bola, "Baat karni thi tujhse..."

"Haan... boliye Bhaiya..." Rohit ne apne haath apni jeb mein daalte hue thoda defensive sa ho gaya.

"Dekh..." Aryan ki aawaz mein ek alag hi dabaav tha, "Tu chhote bhai jaisa hai... mujhe kabhi koi problem nahi hui tujhse. Meri jagah... tu hi lega ek din."

Rohit ne kuch nahi kaha, woh jaanta tha yeh sab Aryan ka baat karne ka tareeka tha.

"Par... aajkal kuch jyada hi hawa mein udne laga hai." Aryan uske saamne aakar khada ho gaya, "Aajkal Aryan ke saath kaafi ghoom raha hai."

"Woh bas..." Rohit ne kehna chaha.

"Bas friend hai!" Aryan ne uska sentence poora kar diya. "Dekh... chutiya toh main hoon nahi. Sab pata hai mujhe. Aur teri galti nahi hai, mujhe yeh bhi pata hai woh kitni badi haraman hai."

Rohit thoda chaunk sa gaya, "Matlab?"

"Second hand bike kyun chala chahte hai ladke..." Sameer ek doosre ladke ko taali deta hua bola.

Aryan ne Sameer ko ghoor kar dekha, aur fir wapas Rohit ko, "Matlab ki... woh tujhe bahut special samajhti hai aajkal... aur KUCH bhi karne ko tayyar hogi. Par tu kyun uske chakkar mein padh raha hai. College mein ladkiyon ki kami hai kya?"

"Aap kaise keh sakte ho ki main uske chakkar mein padh raha hoon," Rohit ke andar ke adrenaline ne uski aawaz ko thoda ucha kar diya, "Aapko kya pata ki hamare beech kya chal raha hai?"

Aryan ki bauhein thodi upar chaddh gayi, jaise use is jawab ki bilkul umeed na ho, "Oho... ab tu bhi mujhe ulta jawab dega."

"Nahi mera matlab hai..." Rohit ne apni tez aawaz ko control karne ki koshish kari, "Ki... Ki... poora college jaanta hai... hum log bas friends hai. Mujhe usme koi waisa interest nahi hai."

Kuch pal ke liye Aryan khamosh raha, uski nazrein Rohit par tiki hui. Phir uske chehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi, jaise use yeh jawab pasand aaya ho. "Chill kar ladke... itna gussa mat kara kar."

"Aryan Bhai par..." Sameer kuch bolne ko hua.

Aryan ne use haath ke ishaare se chup kara diya, "Chal jaa ab, teri class chal rahi hogi."

Rohit apna sar jhuka kar fir se college ki taraf badh gaya. Peeche se Sameer aur baaki ladko ki hasne ki aawaz aa rahi thi, jise sun kar uske andar ka gussa aur tezi se bhadakne laga tha. Usne apne kadam tez kar liye, jaise apne aap ko us hasi se door le jaana chahta ho.

Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki yeh Aanya aur Aryan ke beech kya chakkar tha.

Rohit apni class ke bahar pahuncha jahan Professor already lecture de rahe they. Usne andar jhaanka aur dheere se andar ghusne ki koshish ki.

"Rohit!" Professor ne use dekhte hi apna lecture rok diya, poori class ki nazrein ab Rohit par thi. "Is mahine, teesri baar hai jab tumne mera lecture miss kiya hai."

"Sir woh... actually... ek kaam aa gaya tha... mujhe..." Rohit ne subah ki situation samjhaani chahi.

"Mujhe koi interest nahi hai tumhari story sunne mein," Professor ne apni kitaab band karte hue kaha, "You can leave right now!"

"Par Sir... abhi toh..." Rohit ne kehna chaha.

"Leave!" Professor ne use bahar ka ishaara kiya and dhamki bhari aawaz mein kaha, "I will send a letter to your home!"

Rohit ne ek pal professor ko ghoora aur fir jaldi se mud kar bahar aa gaya. Kuch pal ke liye woh corridor mein khada raha, use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare. Agla lecture shuru hone mein abhi aadha ghanta tha. Uska dimaag poora garam ho chuka tha.

Uske kadam cafeteria ki taraf badh gaye, shayad wahan ek cold drink lekar woh apne aap ko calm down kar sake. Cafeteria mein is samay jyada bheed nahi thi. Rohit ek khaali table par baitha aur apne phone par bina wajah videos scroll karne laga.

Tabhi ek ladki, Nikita, jo uske hi batch mein thi, uske paas aakar khadi ho gayi. Nikita ne ek behad tight tshirt pehni hui thi jisme uske boobs aur bade lag rahe they.



"Hi Rohit!" Woh halke se muskurayi aur table par aage ki taraf jhuki, jisse uska cleavage Rohit ko dikhne laga. "Tum late ho gaye kya aaj? Sir ne daant laga di tumhari... I think it was not justified..."

"Thanks... it's fine..." Rohit ka dhyaan abhi bhi apne phone par tha, par beech beech mein uski nazar Nikita cleavage par jaa rahi thi.

Nikita apna bag table par rakhte hue Rohit ke bilkul saath aa kar baith gayi. Itna paas ki uski taangein Rohit ki taangon se takra gayi.

"Oops... sorry!" Nikita halke se hasi.

Rohit ne turant apne aap ko thoda sa peeche karte hue Nikita se door kiya. Nikita ne kafi heavy perfume laga rakha tha aur uski smell uski naak mein chaddh rahi thi.

"Economics ke notes chahiye toh mujhe bata dena... maine subah class attend kari thi." Usne apne bag ko kholte hue apne notes dhoondne shuru kar diye, aur beech mein ek pen milte hi use utha kar apne honthon ke beech daba liya, jaise woh Rohit ko koi ishaara kar rahi ho.

"Nahi... it's ok... main manage kar lunga." Rohit ne uske bag par haath rakhte hue use roka, uski ungliyaan Nikita ke haath se halki si touch ho gayi. Par Nikita na apna haath peeche nahi kheencha.

"Ok... Ummm.... yeh mera number rakh lo... main aaj ke saare notes arrange kar dungi..." Nikita ne ek paper ki slip par apna number likhte hue jaldi se Rohit ko diya. "You can call me any time... main raat mein bhi free rehti hoon..."

"Uhhh... ummm... ok sure..." Rohit ne na chahte hue bhi kagaz ki slip uske haath se le li, uski nazar jaakar Nikita ke honthon par tiki jahan usne dher saara gloss laga rakha tha, jisse use honth ekdam gulaabi shiny se lag rahe they.

Nikita poori attention se Rohit ko dekh rahi thi, "I like your hairstyle today..." Usne apna haath Rohit ke baalon ke taraf badaya par Rohit ne apne aap ko thoda aur peeche kar liya.

Tabhi uski nazar cafeteria ke door par gayi jahan Aanya khadi thi. Woh cross armed behad gusse mein lag rahi thi, aur uski nazar Nikita par tiki hui thi, jaise woh use kachha hi chaba jaye.

Nikita ne Rohit ko us taraf dekhte hue apna face ghumaya aur Aanya ko wahan khada dekh uske chehre ka rang udd gaya. Usne turant apna bag uthaya aur dheere se fusfusayi, "Call me later... ok..."

Woh jaldi se apna bag utha kar cafeteria se jaane lagi, bina Aanya se nazre milaye hue. Aanya peeche mud kar use jaata hua dekh rahi thi, aur uske door se bahar nikalte hi uske muh se nikla, "Bitch! Cheap slut!"

Rohit tak uski aawaz pahuch gayi thi, aur use pata tha ki Aanya ka gussa us par nikalne wala tha. Aanya bhunbhunate hue Rohit ki taraf badi. Woh tezi se aate slide hote bench par baithi aur uski thighs jaakar Rohit ki thighs se takrayi.

"Kya dekh rahe they tum use!" Usne Rohit ki taraf ghoora.

"Kuch nahi... woh bas notes de rahi thi..."

"Notes de rahi thi ya kuch aur de rahi thi!" Aanya ki muh se aag baras rahi thi, "Poora cleavage dikh raha tha us slut ka... aur tumhari aankhen wahin tiki hui thi."

"Aanya please..." Rohit ne muh banate hue idhar udhar dekha ki kahin un dono ki baatein toh nahi sun raha tha.

"Please kya!" Aanya ki aawaz thodi aur tez ho gayi, "Main jaanti nahi hoon kya boys ko! Par woh..." Aanya ka muh buri tarah sadh gaya, "She's like a cheap copy of me!"

Rohit ne koi jawab nahi diya bas doosri taraf dekhta raha jisse Aanya ka gussa aur bhi bhadak gaya.

"Look at me na!" Aanya ne ekdam se Rohit ka chehra pakda aur zor se apni taraf ghumaya. "What has gotten into you! I love you yaar... Tum sirf mere ho... I can't see you with another person!"

Uski aankhon mein wohi obsession aur junoon tair raha tha.

Rohit ne turant uska haath neeche jhatak diya, "Yeh kya nonsense laga rakha hai tumne!"

"Nonsense?" 

"Haan... nonsense!" Rohit ne gusse mein kaha, uski aawaz bhi unchi ho gayi thi, "Kya laga rakha hai ye - mere ho, mere ho... I am not your property! Aur waise bhi tum itni badi hypocrite ho!"

Aanya ka chehra buri tarah utar gaya tha, jaise woh kisi bhi pal ro padegi, "Main... main kaise hypocrite hoon. I just..."

"Main kisi aur se baat bhi na karu, aur tum... tum jitne marzi option rakho apne paas."

Aanya ekdam confused si ho gayi, "Kya matlab? I didn't get you?"

"Matlab ki..." Rohit ne rukte hue ek gehri saans li, "Aryan!"

"Aryan?!" Poori tarah hairaan hote hue Aanya ka ek side ka honth upar uth gaya.

"Haan Aryan ! Usne mujhe tumse door rehne ko kaha hai!"

Aanya ki dabdabayi aankhen thodi badi ho gayi, aur woh halke se hasi, "Aryan... usne tumhe kaha... ki tum mujhse door raho... are you serious?"

Aanya palat kar cafeteria mein idhar udhar dekhne lagi jaise Aryan ko dhoond rahi ho. Fir Rohit ki taraf dekha jo gusse mein bhaari saans le raha tha. Woh samajh gayi ki Rohit majak nahi kar raha tha.

"Woh pagal hai! Like... oh god..." Aanya ne kuch pal ke liye apna sar pakad liya aur fir Rohit ki taraf dekha, "Tum jealouse ho!"

"Main jealous nahi hoon!" Rohit ki aawaz abhi bhi unchi thi.

"Ho!" Aanya ka chehra ekdam se soft padh gaya tha, "I really like it... ki tum mere liye jealous ho!" Usne Rohit ka haath pakad liya. "But... sach mein... Aryan aur mere beech ab kuch nahi hai!"

"Ab kuch nahi hai? Par pehle tha?"

"Nahi... matlab... it wasn't anything serious!" Aanya Rohit ke aur kareeb aakar use almost hug kar lena chahti thi.

"What is serious!?" Rohit ne apni doori banaye rakhi.

"Come on yaar!" Aanya ko jaise yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki Rohit usse yeh pooch raha tha, "It was nothing... he is such an asshole... aur woh mere baare mein ab...." Aanya ki aawaz thodi tootne lagi, "Fake rumours... spread kar raha hai... sabko bata raha hai... ki main... main..."

Aanya ki aankhon se aansu behne lage aur woh halke se subak subak kar rone lagi. Rohit kuch second ke liye sunn hokar use dekhta raha, aur fir usne Aanya ke kandhe par haath rakhte hue use apni taraf kheench liya. Aanya ne Rohit ki chhaati par apna sar rakh liya aur woh thodi der subakti rahi.

Aate jaate log un dono ki taraf hi dekh rahe they, aur Rohit unhe ignore karta hua Aanya ko pakde raha.

Aanya ne kuch der baad apna chehra uthaya aur Rohit ki shirt ko halke se kheencha, "I need you today... par abhi tumhari classes hai na?" Aanya ne bilkul innocently usse poocha.

"Nahi... it's fine, Chalo." Rohit Aanya ka hath pakde hue saath bahar aa gaya. College ke gate se bahar aate hue woh parking mein aa gaye. Aryan aur uska gang ab wahan nahi they. Aanya ke aansu ab ruk chuke they par woh abhi bhi kafi upset lag rahi thi.

Aanya apni car ki taraf badh hi rahi thi ki Rohit ne kaha, "Aaj main mom ki car lekar aaya hu... main yahan nahi chhod sakta usko."

Aanya ne ek pal socha fir kaha, "Haan... no problem. Chalo, tumhari car mein chalte hain."

"Aur tumhari car?"

"Woh baad mein driver aa kar le jayega. Don't worry about such things na!" Aanya ne Rohit ko almost kheenchte hue kaha.

Woh dono Shreya ki car mein baithe aur Rohit ne engine start kar diya. Car traffic mein dheere dheere chalne lagi. Aanya bahar ki taraf dekhte hue kuch soch rahi thi.

"Us Whore ne tumhe kya diya tha?" Woh achanak se pooch baithi, "I saw her giving a paper to you."

Rohit ko realize hua ki Nikita ke phone number wala kagaz uski pocket mein tha. Agar woh Aanya ko yeh batata toh woh aur bhadak jaati, "Kuch nahi... bas ek book ka name!"

"Woh Bitch kabse books padne lagi! I know her for a long time, she just likes to suck off guys. Trash! Slut!" 

"Tum us par itna fixated ho rahi ho." Rohit ne use calm down karne ke liye kaha, par woh isse kahan calm hone wali thi.

Aanya mud kar Rohit ko face karke baith gayi, "Promise me you will never talk to her again! Promise!"

Aanya ne Rohit ka haath pakad liya. "I will give you everything you ever want! You ever need!"

"Come on Aanya... tum kabhi kabhi bilkul... crazy jaisi baatein karti ho." Rohit has ke bola.

"I will marry you one day!" Aanya ne bilkul confidently junoon mein kaha. "Hum dono... we will live happily."

Rohit ko yakeen nahi aa raha tha ki Aanya aisa kaise soch sakti thi. Par woh chup chaap muskurata raha.

"Are you still thinking of her!" Aanya ne ekdam se haath aage badate hue Rohit ke crotch par rakh diya.

Rohit ek dam se had bada gaya aur car thodi si tedi ho gayi, peeche se ek zor ka horn pada.

"Aanya! Kya kar rahi ho! Main drive kar raha hoon?" Rohit ne cheekhte hue kaha.

"Toh?!" Aanya ki aawaz ki sweetness kab ki gayab ho chuki thi aur ek ajeeb sa junoon aa gaya tha, "Main... main bas tumhe... I want to make you happy!"

Usne turant Rohit ki zip khol di, aur uska underwear uske semi erect lund se thoda sa neeche sarka diya. 

Rohit ne neeche jhaanka, uska lund aadha khada tha, aur Aanya ne use apni mutthi mein kas liya tha.

"Aanya! Yahan nahi... kya kar rahi ho!" Rohit ne fir se kaha, par uski aawaz kamzor padh rahi thi.

"Kyun?" Aanya ne apna muh Rohit ki lap par rakh liya aur uske lund par halke se jeeb fehrayi, "Tum nahi chahte? Ki main..."

Rohit ne apne pet ki muscles ko andar kheencha, uska baithna mushkil ho raha tha is position mein. Woh chah kar bhi Aanya ko mana nahi kar paaya. Aakhir uska lund jo thirakna shuru ho gaya tha.



Aanya uske lund ko pakad kar tezi se hilane lagi. Uski nighahen Rohit ki shakal par thi, jo is waqt ek ajeeb si uljhan mein tha. Ek taraf uska poora jism Aanya ke saath is moment ko enjoy karna chahta tha aur doosri taraf use road par poora dhyan rakhna padh raha tha.