[Joker44]

Canteen ke us toofani din ke baad, dheere-dheere college ka mahol bilkul normal ho gaya. Rozana ki lectures ki routine shuru ho gayi, aur campus mein ab Vikki ka darr poori tarah se khatam ho chuka tha. Trupti aur Abhay ne apne Class Representative (CR) ke kaamon ko phir se sambhaal liya, banners lagana, notices board par lagana, aur baaki bacchon ki problems solve karna ab unka roz ka kaam tha.

Trupti ne ab apna poora dhyan padhai par focus karna shuru kar diya tha, kyunki unke 2nd year ke final exams bohot jald shuru hone wale the. Sanjeev Khanna ke darr aur is college life ke beech, use har haal mein achhe marks se pass hona tha.
Aaj ka din bhi aesa hi tha. Professor stage par khade hokar final exams ke important topics par heavy lecture de rahe the. Pure classroom mein sirf professor ki aawaz aur class ke sannaate mein chalte hue fans ki aawaz goonj rahi thi—*"Whirrr... whirrr..."*
Classroom ka seating arrangement humesha ki tarah alag tha. Trupti aage ki taraf girls' side mein Kriti aur Shital ke sath baithi hui thi. Usne aaj ek simple par behad attractive light pink rang ki kurti pehni hui thi, jisme uske naram 38D boobs aur patli kamar ka curve hamesha ki tarah har ladke ka dhyan bhatka raha tha. Woh lagatar notebook par notes likh rahi thi, par beech-beech mein bohot hi pyaari aur chori-chipe nigaahon se peeche mudkar Abhay ki taraf dekh leti (glancing). Jab bhi unki aankhein miltin, Trupti ek soft aur sharmilee muskaan dekar wapas padhne lagti.
Peeche, sabse last bench par Rahul aur Abhay sath-sath baithe the. Rahul hamesha ki tarah back-bench par aaram se peeth tikaye baitha tha, uske chehre par ek bohot hi cold aur dominant expressions the. Woh lecture sun toh raha tha, par uski aankhein aage baithi apni 'Mummy' ki nangi gardan aur uske bikhre baalon par hi tiki thin. Uske dimaag mein dopehar ke wo saare wild aur raw sessions chal rahe the jo usne apni maa ke sath pitaji ke bed par bitaye the.
Lecture ke beech hi, jab professor blackboard par kuch likh rahe the, Abhay dheere se Rahul ki taraf jhuka. Usne apni aawaz ko bilkul dheema aur muffled rakhte hue kaha, "Rahul... sunn na."
Rahul ne bina apna sir ghumaye, sirf apni aankhon ke kone se Abhay ko dekha aur dhime se bola, "Haan, bol. Kya hua?"
Abhay ne ek gehri saans li, uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa emotional sukoon aur fikar thi. Usne dabe sur mein kaha, "Bhai... maine tujhe us din guesthouse ke baad sahi se bhashan nahi diya. Par main dil se bol raha hoon, thank you. Tune jo mere liye aur Trupti ke liye kiya na... wo koi saga bhai bhi nahi karta. Agar tu us MLA ke samne wo data lekar khada na hota, toh aaj main shayad kisi jail mein ya shamsan mein hota."
Rahul ke honton par ek behad sadi hui, dabi hui shaitani muskaan aayi jo Abhay nahi samajh sakta tha. Rahul ko andar hi andar ek bhayanak power-trip mehsoos ho raha tha—jis mard ko usne khud cuckold banaya, jiske saamne usne apni maa ko raund diya, wahi mard aaj uske samne haath jodkar baitha tha.
Rahul ne apni bhari aawaz mein kaha, "Maine kaha tha na Abhay... doston ke beech 'thank you' nahi bolte. Jo hua, so hua. Ab sab normal hai, tu bas exams par dhyan de."
Abhay ne thoda hichkichate hue aage kaha, "Pata hai Rahul... mujhe kabhi-kabhi bada guilt mehsoos hota hai. Trupti ne mere liye kya-kya nahi jhela. Woh security officer station ka lafda... aur wo sab. Mujhe darr lagta hai ki maine uski zindagi mushkil mein daal di. Main sach mein usse bohot pyaar karta hoon, bhai. Aur mujhe lagta hai wo bhi mujhse utna hi pure pyaar karti hai."
Rahul ne jab Abhay ke muh se 'pure pyaar' aur 'Trupti' ka naam ek sath suna, toh uske track pant ke andar uska lund halka sa jhatka kha gaya. Uske dimaag mein flash hua ki kaise wahi 'pure' Trupti har raat uske neeche nangi hokar *"Rahul... mmm... oh beta..."* karke moaning karti hai aur uske raw lund ka cum apni pussy mein bharti hai.
Rahul ne apne gusse aur tharak ko kabu mein rakha aur thande sur mein kaha, "Haan... wo toh dikhta hai. Trupti sach mein bohot... *tasty*... mera matlab hai, bohot achhi ladki hai."
Abhay ne thoda aur aage jhukkar, Rahul ka haath halke se pakda. Uski saansein ab thodi tej thin, jaise wo koi bohot bada raaz kholne wala ho. "Rahul... as a friend, mujhe teri ek bohot zaroori suggestion (salaah) chahiye. Main bohot bada faisla lene wala hoon."
Rahul ne is baar apna sir ghumakar seedha Abhay ki aankhon mein dekha. "Kaisa faisla?"
Abhay ne ek baar aage baithi Trupti ko dekha, jo is waqt notebook band karke unhi ki taraf mudkar muskura rahi thi, aur phir Rahul se bohot hi dhime aur excited sur mein kaha:
"Main... main in 2nd year ke final exams ke khatam hote hi... Trupti ko officially aur permanently marriage ke liye propose karne wala hoon. Main use hamesha ke liye apna banana chahta hoon, Rahul. Tu uska sabse achha dost hai college mein... mujhe bata, main kaise propose karoon ki wo mana na kar sake?"
Yeh sunte hi Rahul ke dimaag mein ek zor ka dhmaka hua. Uski kaali aankhein gusse aur ek bhayanak jealousy se sheng ho gayin. Uske jabde kas gaye aur usne table ke neeche apni mutthi itni zor se bheenji ki uski haseen kurti mein baithi Trupti ne bhi door se dekhkar mehsus kar liya ki piche kuch badal gaya hai. Abhay ne apne hi maut ke parwane par dastak de di thi, aur yeh khel ab 2nd year ke exams ke sath ek naye, khaufnak aur madhosh mod par pahunchne wala tha.


Abhay ke muh se 'propose' aur 'marriage' jaise shabd sunte hi Rahul ke dimaag mein ek pal ke liye aag lag gayi, par doosre hi second, ek ajeeb sa current uski reedh ki haddi (spine) se hota hua uske jism mein daud gaya. Yeh gussa nahi tha, yeh ek behad dark, twisted aur 'cuckold' wali tingling sensation thi.

Rahul ko yaad aaya ki usne apni maa se vaada kiya tha—*ki is sab ke baad, wo use Abhay ke sath khushi-khushi rehne dega.* Par usne yeh nahi socha tha ki yeh baat itni jaldi haqeeqat banne wali hai. Rahul ka dimaag ek bhayanak tharki kalpana (imagination) mein ghoomne laga. Usne socha ki Trupti ke naram 38D boobs aur uski gori, makhmali kamar ko jab Abhay poore haq se dabayega, toh kaisa lagega? Woh achhe se jaanta tha ki jab wo Trupti ko apne baap ke bed par kutte ki tarah chodta hai, toh Trupti ki moans kaisi hoti hain—*"Mmmph... aahh... Rahul... beta... nikaalo mat..."*
Par jab Abhay ka wo mota 8-inch ka lund Trupti ki chut ke andar dhasenga, tab wo pyaar aur surrender mein kaisi aawazein nikalegi? Kya wo utni hi buri tarah tadpegi? Kya uski moans aur bhi lambi aur meethi hongi?
Yeh dark fantasy Rahul ke dimaag mein aate hi, classroom ke last bench par baithe-baithe uske track pant ke andar uska lund tezi se phoolne laga. Ek dum kadak, patthar jaisa lund uski jeans ke kapde ko push karne laga. Apni hi maa ko kisi aur mard ke neeche rote aur karahate hue imagine karna Rahul ke liye duniya ka sabse bada nasha ban chuka tha. Usne apni is extreme horniness ko andar dabaya, ek gehri saans li aur apne chehre par ek bohot hi calm, dostana muskaan le aaya.
"Marriage? Yeh toh bohot badi baat hai, Abhay," Rahul ne apni aawaz ko dheema aur bhaari rakhte hue kaha. "Par agar tu sach mein use chahta hai, toh tujhe use aise propose karna chahiye ki uske paas 'Na' kehne ka koi raasta hi na bache."
Abhay ki aankhein khushi aur umeed se chamak uthin. "Wahi toh main tujhse pooch raha hoon, bhai! Bata na, main kya karoon? College mein sabke samne karoon ya kisi restaurant mein le jaaun?"
Rahul ne table ke neeche apne kadak ho chuke lund ko adjust kiya aur ek shaitani dimaag lagate hue bola, "Nahi. Trupti aisi ladki nahi hai jise dikhava ya bheed pasand ho. Use sacchayi aur privacy chahiye. Exams ke aakhri din, tu use kisi bohot hi private aur akele jagah par le ja. Ek aisi jagah jahan sirf tum dono ho... aur ek ajeeb sa romantic isolation ho. Pura setup wahan kar, candles aur music ke sath, aur wahan akele mein, uski aankhon mein dekh kar use apni ring pehna. Main guarantee deta hoon, wo pighal jayegi aur poori tarah teri ho jayegi."
Yeh sunte hi Abhay ke chehre par sukoon aur khushi ki ek badi si muskaan aa gayi. Usne Rahul ka haath kaske pakad liya, "Bhai... tu sach mein genius hai! Yeh idea ekdum perfect hai. Trupti ko shanti aur privacy hi sabse zyada pasand hai. Ek private farmhouse ya kisi resort ke akele kamre mein main yeh sab plan karunga."
Abhay ne thoda aur aage jhuk kar excitement mein pucha, "Par bhai... yeh sab akele arrange karna mere liye mushkil hoga. Kya tu is proposal ki taiyaari mein meri madad karega? Ring laane se lekar us jagah ko decorate karne tak?"
Rahul ke honton par wahi sadi hui, cuckold guroor wali smirk laut aayi. Usne samne aage ki bench par baithi Trupti ki light pink kurti aur uski nangi gardan ko ghoorte hue kaha, "Zaroor, mere bhai. Teri Trupti ko hamesha ke liye tera banane ki taiyaari main khud karunga. Tujhe koi tension lene ki zaroorat nahi hai."
Abhay is baat se anjaan, khushi se muskura kar wapas professor ke lecture ki taraf dekhne laga.
Par piche baitha Rahul ab poori tarah se madhosh tha. Uski mutthi kaski hui thi aur uska kadak lund uski pant ke andar buri tarah se throb kar raha tha. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi tasveer chal rahi thi—ki jab Abhay us private kamre mein Trupti ko propose karke use bed par nanga karega aur apna lund uske andar daalega, toh wo bahar kisi kone se chup kar apni hi maa ko kisi aur mard se chudte hue dekhega. Uski wo moans, wo thar-tharahat... Rahul ko ab bas un exams ke khatam hone ka intezaar tha, taaki wo apni maa ko uski sabse badi 'azaadi' de kar apne sabse gande nase ko poora kar sake.

Rriiinnnggg!

College ki aakhri bell bachte hi pure classroom mein halchal shuru ho gayi. Professor ne apna register sameta aur bahar nikal gaye, aur unke peeche-peeche bacchon ka poora hujoong chillata hua corridors ki taraf bhaag nikal gaya. Abhay ne bhi jaldi se apni notebook bag mein daali aur Trupti ki taraf mudkar bola, "Trupti, tum chalo, main library se final exams ka ek assignment lekar turant canteen mein milta hoon."
Trupti ne muskura kar haan mein sir hila diya. Abhay wahan se nikal gaya, par wo is baat se bilkul anjaan tha ki classroom ke aakhri kone mein baitha Rahul abhi tak apni chair se utha nahi tha. Uski kaali, bhediye jaisi aankhein lagatar Trupti ke light pink rang ki kurti aur uske bhaari 38D boobs par tiki hui thin. Abhay ke jaane ke baad jaise hi classroom poori tarah khali hua, Rahul jhatke se utha aur aage badha.
Trupti apna bag pack kar hi rahi thi ki achanak ek majboot, garm haath ne jhatke se uski sleeveless baah ko dabocha. Usse pehle ki Trupti kuch samajh paati ya cheekh pati, Rahul ne use poore zor se khincha aur use lekar seedha pass wale ek 'Empty Classroom' ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Usne ek haath se darwaza andar se 'click' karke lock kiya aur Trupti ko deewar se slam kar diya.
"R-Rahul... yeh kya badtameezi hai? Abhay bahar hi hai, agar koi aa gaya toh...?" Trupti ne darr aur ghabraahat mein haanfte hue phusphusaya.
Rahul ke sir par is waqt Abhay ki baatein sunkar tharak aur junoon ka bhoot is qadar sawar tha ki wo poori tarah se out of control ho chuka tha. Usne ek dominant boyfriend ki tarah Trupti ki ek baat nahi suni. Usne jhatke se Trupti ko ghumaya aur use samne wali wooden bench par aage ki taraf jhuka diya—"Doggy Style" mein.
Trupti ka chehra bench ki lakdi se ja tikka, uske dono haath bench ke kinare ko kaske pakad rahe the. Rahul ne peeche se aakar bina ek pal zaya kiye Trupti ki light pink kurti ko poore zor se upar ki taraf lift kiya, jisse uski gori, nangi peeth aur uski lace panty mein qaid bhaari hips poori tarah se khul gaye.



Shut up, Mummy! Just shut up!" Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas gurate hue kaha, uski garm, bhari saansein Trupti ki gardan ko jala rahi thin. "Main pichle ek ghante se peeche baithkar us saale Abhay ke muh se tumhein propose karne ki baatein sun raha hoon. Mera lund patthar ban chuka hai... main ab aur control nahi kar sakta!"

Yeh kehte hi Rahul ne Trupti ke kapdon ke upar se hi apna ek haath uski jaanghon ke beech daal diya. Usne panty ko thoda side sarka kar apni nangi hatheli seedha Trupti ki pussy par rakh di. Foreplay na hone ki wajah se Trupti ki chut is waqt ekdum 'dry' (sookhi) thi, par Rahul ne bina ruke apni mote hatheli se us dry pussy ko buri tarah se ragadna (rubbing) shuru kar diya.
"Aaaahhh... mmmhhhh... Rahul... sss... mat karo..." Trupti ke muh se bench ki lakdi se takra kar ek behad nashiili aur dard bhari muffled moan nikli.
Dry chut par jab Rahul ki khurduri hatheli ka zordaar ragda laga, toh Trupti ke jism mein ek tezi se badhti hui electric sensation daud gayi. Uska jism sharm aur darr se kaanp raha tha, par uski pussy ke andar ka garm paani ab dheere-dheere rihna shuru ho chuka tha.
Rahul ne jab dekha ki uski maa ki chut ab uske touch se geeli aur naram ho rahi hai, toh usne apni raftar aur badha di. Usne apni lambi, moti ungliyon ko seedha Trupti ki tight chut ke andar dhasa diya—"Finger Fuck" karte hue.
“Plop... squish... mmm...” Empty classroom ke sannaate mein unke jism ki geeli aawazein goonjne lagin. Rahul apni ungliyon ko lagatar andar-bahar kar raha tha, har baar Trupti ke sensitive G-spot ko hit karte hue.
Trupti ke dono pair kaanpne lage, usne bench ki lakdi ko apni ungliyon se buri tarah dabocha. "Uhh... mmmph... Rahul... beta... bass... koi sunn lega... aahhh..."
Rahul ki tharak ab behad aggressive ho chuki thi. Woh Trupti ko is doggy style position mein poori tarah se raund raha tha. Apni ungliyon ko andar tezi se chalate hue, Rahul ne apna chehra aage badhaya aur Trupti ki nangi, gori peeth (back) par apne daant gada diye. Usne behad berahmi se uski back par ek zor ka bite (kaat) liya.
"Aaaahhh!" Trupti ke muh se ek gehri aur dardnak cheekh nikalne hi wali thi, par usne turant apna dupatta apne muh mein thuns liya. Uski peeth par Rahul ke daanton ke laal nishaan chhap gaye the. Rahul uski peeth ko apne honton se chus raha tha, aur neeche uski ungliyan Trupti ki pussy ko paani-paani kar rahi thin.
Classroom ke baahar se bacchon ke chalne ki aawazein aa rahi thin, par andar Trupti apne hi bete ke is dominant aur hardcore finger-fucking aur biting ke samne poori tarah dher ho chuki thi, uska pink kurti upar utha hua tha aur uska jism har ek jhatke par bench par machal raha tha.



Rahul ne jab mehsus kiya ki Trupti ki chut ab uski ungliyon ke ragdaane se poori tarah geeli aur paani-paani ho chuki hai, toh usne ek jhatke mein apna haath baahar nikala. Empty classroom ke sannaate mein unke jism ki geeli aawaz goonji—"Squish... plop..."

Rahul ki tharak aur horniness is waqt aasmaan chhoo rahi thi. Usne bina ek second zaya kiye apni jeans ki zip kholi aur apna kadak, garm aur mota lund baahar nikal liya. Usne Trupti ko bench par aur zyada neeche jhukaya, uski kamar ko dono haathon se kaske dabocha taaki wo hile bhi na sake, aur bina kisi warning ke apna raw lund seedha uski geeli chut ke andar dhasa diya.
"Aaaahhh... Mmmph... Rahul...!" Trupti ke muh se dupatta dabaye hone ke baad bhi ek behad gehri aur tadapti hui moan nikal gayi—"Hnnn... sss... ohhh..."
Rahul ne bina ruke pehle hi jhatke se bohot hi 'rough aur raw fuck' shuru kar diya. Yeh ek extreme heavy horny fuck tha. Rahul ke paas zyada waqt nahi tha, kyunki Abhay kisi bhi waqt canteen mein unhe dhoond sakta tha. Isliye Rahul ne apne jism ka poora zor lagakar bade-bade aur tez thrust maarna shuru kiya.
“Slap... slap... slap... squish... clack...” Empty classroom ki deewaron se unke jism ke takraane aur chut ke paani ki geeli aawazein tezi se goonjne lagin.
Trupti ka poora badan har ek hardcore jhatke ke sath bench par aage-piche uchhal raha her. Uski light pink kurti uski peeth par bikhri hui thi, aur uske bhaari 38D boobs bench ke edge se takra-takra kar buri tarah hil rahe the. Rahul ne Trupti ki gori peeth par apna seena chipkaya aur uske kaan ke paas haanfte hue tez-tez saansein lene laga.



Mmm... aah... Mummy... tumhari chut itni garm hai... saala Abhay isko chodu banakar rakhega... par asli maalik main hoon!" Rahul ne gurate hue kaha aur do-teen behad zordaar aur gehre thrust maare.

Trupti ki aankhein band thin, uski saansein bilkul ukhad chuki thin. Apne bete ki is bhayanak lust aur mardana taqat ko apne andar jhelte hue wo poori tarah se madhosh ho gayi thi. Uska jism is raw aur hardcore treatment par lagatar respond kar raha tha—"Ouuuhh... mmm... Rahul... ahh... tez... aur tez..."
Theek do minute ke is heavy aur aggressive session ke baad, Rahul ka jism poori tarah akad gaya. Uske lund ne Trupti ke pussy ke sabse aakhri kone ko hit kiya aur usne ek bhari 'growl' ke sath apna saara gaadha, garm cum Trupti ke andar hi drain (pump) karna shuru kar diya.
“Uhh... uhh... ahhh...” Rahul ke lund ne jhatke le-lekar Trupti ki chut ko apne garam paani se poori tarah bhar diya.




Trupti haanfte hue bench par dher ho gayi. Uski saansein itni bhari thin ki wo hawa ke liye gasping kar rahi thi. Usne mudkar peeche dekha, jahan Rahul apni jeans ko sahi kar raha tha, uski aankhon mein abhi bhi apni maa ke liye ek bhaari lust dikh rahi thi.

Apni saans ko thoda kabu mein karte hue, Trupti ne unkaalpi aawaz mein pucha, "Rahul... kya... kya sach mein Abhay mujhe propose karne wala hai?"
Rahul ne apni zip band karte hue ek sadi hui par pakki muskaan ke sath kaha, "Haan, Mummy. Maine khud usko tarika bataya hai. Exams ke baad wo tumhein akele mein ring pehnayega... aur main khud tumhein uske hawale karunga."
Yeh sunte hi Trupti ka dil khushi se jhoom utha. Woh itni khush hui ki wo bhool gayi ki wo kis halat mein hai. Usne turant palat kar Rahul ke gale mein apni baahein daal din aur uske honton par ek behad sachi aur 'happy kiss' kar di—"Mmm... smack..."



Trupti ne khushi-khushi apni pink kurti ko neeche kiya, apne bikhre baalon aur dupatta ko sahi kiya, aur aayine mein apna chehra dekhkar ek lambi saans li. Uski chut ke andar abhi bhi uske bete ka garam cum tapak raha tha, par uske dimaag mein Abhay ke aane wale proposal ka sapna chal raha tha. Woh ek baar Rahul ko dekhkar muskuraayi, aur bade hi aaram se empty classroom ka darwaza kholkar baahar corridor mein nikal gayi, canteen ki taraf jahan Abhay uska intezaar kar raha تھا.

[Joker44]

"Thanks for reading the story and being with me on this long journey. I think the story has been stretched a bit too far, so it will now move toward its conclusion and end in the next few updates. Thank you for your support throughout!"

[Joker44]

Purane, veerani se bhare classroom ke andar ki hawa abhi bhi dono ki garam saanso aur ajeeb si chubhni wali khamoshi se bhari hui thi. Trupti ki light pink kurti abhi bhi thodi si upar sarki hui thi, jiske neeche uski gori, makhmali kamar par Rahul ki ungliyon ke laal nishaan saaf chhap chuke the. Uski chut ke gehre hisse mein Rahul ka garam, gaadha aur chhatpatata hua cum abhi bhi ubal raha tha, jo dheere-dheere riksar uski reshami panty ke feebric ko bhigota hua niche ki taraf tapak raha tha. Uski taange abhi bhi us shiddat bhare jhatke se kaanp rahi thin, aur chehra sharm aur paseene ki choti-choti boondo se bhara hua tha.

Rahul ne jab apna lund uski gili aur garam chut se bahar nikaala, toh ek halki se chipchipi awaaz hui. Usne Trupti ki bhari hui peeth par ek aakhri, zoradar maalikana thappad maara — jiski goonj se Trupti ke jism mein ek siharan daud gayi. Rahul uske bilkul kareeb jhuka, uski gardan par apni garam saanse chhodte hue ek dheemi par poori tarah se dominant awaaz mein bola, “Jaao Mummy… Abhay canteen mein tumhara wait kar raha hoga. Apni acting bilkul perfect rakhna. Aur haan… jo bhi plan wo tumhare liye bana raha hai, uske baare mein mere saamne bilkul anjaan ban kar rehna. Dimag mein baath ghusi ya nahi? Samajh gayi?”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue, bina upar dekhe haan mein sir hila diya. Uski badi-badi aankhon mein is waqt sharm, pakde jaane ka darr, aur ek ajeeb sa bebas samarpan (submission) saaf jhalak raha tha. Usne jaldi-jaldi kaanpte haathon se apni kurti ko neeche kiya, bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se sahara, aur dupatte ko is tarah se oadha taaki uski chhati par ubharte hue nishaan chhup sakein. Apni geeli aur bhari hui panty ko adjust karte hue jab wo classroom ke bhari darwaze se bahar nikli, toh har ek kadam badhaane par uski chut ke andar se Rahul ke garam cum ka bahar nikalna usko andar tak jhinjhod raha tha, use baar-baar yaad dila raha tha ki wo apni hi bete ke nishaan lekar uske dost ke paas ja rahi hai.
Canteen ki taraf badhte hue Trupti ka dil seene ko cheer kar bahar aane ko betaab tha. Usne gehri saans li aur apne chehre par ek aisi masoom aur sharmilee muskaan saja li jo college ki kisi bhi 21 saal ki ladki ke chehre par hoti. Uska ye roop jaan-bujhkar tha — wo dikhana chahti thi ki wo ek sharmilee classmate hai jo jaanti hai ki Abhay uske liye kuch bada, personal aur permanent plan kar raha hai.



Canteen ke usi purane table par Abhay baitha tha jahan unka poora group aksar judta tha. Jaise hi Abhay ki nazar Trupti par padi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak aur sukoon aa gaya.

“Trupti… yahan aao, baitho,” Abhay ne poore haq aur pyaar se uske liye chair khiskai. Trupti ne apni aadat ke mutabik thoda sharma kar sir jhukaya aur uske bilkul paas baith gayi. Uski light pink kurti ke deep neck se uska gora cleavage thoda sa jhalak raha tha, aur uske gore kaandhe — jahan Rahul ke daant ke nishaan abhi bhi thode laal the — kapdo ke neeche chhup kar fadfad rahe the. Abhay ne bina waqt ganwaye table ke neeche se pyaar se uska narm haath apne haath mein liya aur dheere se uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola, “Aaj lecture ke baad kuch zyada hi thak gayi lag rahi ho… chehra bilkul laal hai. Sab theek hai na, jaan?”
Trupti ne halke se muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya. Uski aankhon mein wohi shyness thi, jaise wo Abhay ke jazbaaton ko padhne ki koshish kar rahi ho. “Haan… bas thodi assignment ki thakaan hai. Tum library gaye the na? Wo saare notes le aaye?”
Dono is romantic aur sharmile mahaul mein baatein kar hi rahe the ki canteen ke bahar ek heavy bike ki aawaz goonji. Rahul ne apni bike ko stand par lagaya aur poore aathmandir aur dominant andaaz mein canteen ke andar dakhil hua. Black tight t-shirt aur jeans mein uska shareer aur bhi zyada chauda aur taakatwar lag raha tha. Usne aate hi raste se Kriti aur Shital ko bhi apne saath le liya taaki mahaul poori tarah normal lage.









Rahul seedha aaya aur bina kisi jhijhak ke Trupti ke bilkul paas wali chair par baith gaya. Table ke neeche koi kuch dekh nahi sakta tha, isliye Rahul ne jaan-bujhkar apna taakatwar pair Trupti ki nangi, gori jaangh par zor se ragad diya — ek aisa secret aur khatarnak reminder jisne Trupti ki saansein ek pal ke liye rok din.

“Arre waah… aaj toh poora group ek hi table par jama hai,” Rahul ne ek shaitani par normal lagne wali muskaan ke saath bola. Kriti aur Shital ne turant haan mein haan milayi aur sab log exams, college ke aakhri dino ke assignments aur aane wale events par baatein karne lage. Bahar se Trupti bilkul aam ladkiyon ki tarah has rahi thi, par table ke neeche uski jaanghein Rahul ke pair ki garmi se tap rahi thin, aur uski chut mein abhi bhi wahi cum maujood tha jo thodi der pehle uske andar chhoda gaya tha. Rahul ka wo narm par taakatwar dabav use bata raha tha ki duniya ke saamne chahe jo ho, asli maalik kaun hai.
Thodi der baad, mahaul ka maza lete hue Rahul ne Abhay ki taraf dekha aur bohot hi dosti wale leheje mein bola, “Bhai, library wala wo assignment mujhe bhi thoda check karna hai. Chal bahar chalte hain, dono milke ek baar sort kar lete hain.” Abhay ne bina kuch soche haan kaha aur dono uth kar canteen ke pichhe wale hisse mein chale gaye, jahan ek purana, ghana banyan tree (bargad ka ped) tha — ek aisi jagah jahan canteen ka shor nahi aata tha aur koi unki baath nahi sun sakta tha.
Wahan pahunchte hi Abhay ke chehre par ek ajeeb si khushi aur bechaini dono thhi. Usne Rahul ke kaandhe par haath rakha aur dheere se bola, “Rahul… main sach mein ab aur intezar nahi kar sakta. Exams khatam hote hi main Trupti ko shaadi ke liye propose karne wala hoon. Jo tu ne mujhe wo private aur romantic setting ka idea diya tha na, wo mere dimag mein baith gaya hai. Wo perfect hai uske liye. Par yaar, akele sab arrange karna, ring select karna, decoration dekhna… thoda mushkil ho raha hai.”
Rahul ke chehre par ek aisi shaitani muskaan aayi jise Abhay ki bholi aankhein padh nahi sakin. Rahul ke andar ek ajeeb sa current dauda — apni hi maa ke shaadi ke proposal ko khud apne haathon se setup karne ka maza hi ajeeb tha. Usne Abhay ke kaandhe ko thapthapaya aur bola:
“Tension kyun leta hai bhai? Tera bhai khada hai na yahan. Main poori madad karunga teri is proposal night ko yaadgar banane mein. Par dekh, humein sab akele karne ki zarurat nahi hai. Humein kuch trusted logon ko involve karna chahiye taaki Trupti ko shak bhi na ho aur kaam bhi smooth ho jaaye. Kriti toh meri girlfriend hai, wo ladkiyon ki pasand achhi jaanti hai toh decoration aur ring selection mein help kar degi. Shital bhi hamare group ke liye bohot loyal hai — wo baaki arrangements aur secrecy maintain karne mein perfect rahegi. Aur agar zarurat padi toh kisi aur purane ya trust-worthy bande ko bhi involve kar lenge. Tu bata, tera kya khayal hai? Kis-kis ko bolna hai?”
Abhay ka chehra khushi se khil utha, use laga Rahul uske liye apna sab kuch laga raha hai. “Haan bhai! Tu bilkul sahi keh raha hai. Kriti aur Shital ko involve kar lete hain, wo dono Trupti ke bohot close hain hostel mein. Tu jaisa plan banayega, main aankh band karke tere hisaab se sab arrange karunga. Thanks yaar!”
Rahul ne andar hi andar ek behad twisted aur ganda maza lete hue socha ki kaise wo apni maa ki is ‘proposal night’ ki ek-ek detail ko khud apne mutabik chalayega, jahan Abhay toh sirf ek mohra hoga aur asli khel uske aur uski maa ke beech chalega.
Dono wapas canteen ke table par laut aaye. Trupti abhi bhi wahan baithi hui thi, uske chehre par abhi bhi wahi sharmilee aur halki si excited chamak thi. Jaise hi Rahul aur Abhay wapas aakar baithe, baatein phir se normal ho gayin. Par Trupti ki aankhein baar-baar Rahul aur Abhay ke chehro ko dekh rahi thin, uski aankhon mein wahi jaan-bujhkar chhupi hui shyness thi — jaise wo achhe se samajh rahi ho ki ye dono bahar uske hi aane wale kal ka faisla karke aaye hain, par wo openly kuch nahi bol sakti thi.
Canteen ki us masti, hasi aur dosto ke shor ke beech, table ke neeche Rahul ka pair ek baar phir se Trupti ki jaangh par dheere-dheere aur gehrayee se ragad raha tha. Wo dabav, wo garmi Trupti ko andar tak sharam se laal kar rahi thi, aur Rahul ka wo touch use har second yaad dila raha tha ki chahe Abhay uske haath mein shaadi ki ring pehna de, par uski aane wali har suhaag raat ka pehla aur asli haqdaar sirf aur sirf uska apna beta hi rahega.



College khatam hone ke baad shaam dhalte-dhalte Trupti apne hostel room mein wapas laut aayi thi. Usne kamre ka darwaza andar se band kiya aur thakaan se bhare jism ke saath bed par let gayi. Ek narm sa dupatta odh kar jab usne apni aankhein band kin, toh uski saanso mein abhi bhi wahi garam aur chipchipa ehsaas tha jo Rahul ne uske jism mein chhoda tha. Uski chut ke andar abhi bhi thodi si wetness baki thi, jo use baar-baar us purane classroom ki yaad dila rahi thi. Par is sabke beech, uske dimaag mein Abhay ka wo narm, pyaara aur izzat se bhara chehra baar-baar ghoom raha tha. Trupti ki aankhon mein is waqt ek ajeeb si sharm, bechaini aur excitement ki chamak ek saath thi—wo jaanti thi ki kuch bahut bada, bahut hi personal hone wala hai. Rahul ki wo dominant aawaaz uske kaano mein abhi bhi goonj rahi thi—*“Proposal ke baare mein mere saamne bilkul anjaan ban kar rehna.”* Wo ek aisi kashmakash mein fassi thi jahan ek taraf uske bete ka khaufnak maalikana haq tha, aur doosri taraf ek sachha, izzatdaar pyaar jo use ek normal zindagi ki umeed de raha tha.
Usi shaam theek 7:30 baje, college se thoda door ek shaant aur premium cafe ke corner cabin mein group jama hua tha. Abhay ne jaan-bujhkar Trupti ko is meeting se door rakha tha kyunki ye uske liye poori tarah se ek bada surprise hone wala tha. Cafe ki madham roshni mein ek badi se round table ke chaaron taraf Kriti, Shital, Rahul aur Abhay baith gaye. Jagah poori tarah se private thi, jahan unki aawaaz cabin se bahar nahi ja sakti thi.
Abhay ka chehra excitement aur bechaini se laal ho raha tha. Usne table par thoda aage jhukte hue shuru kiya, “Doston… ab aur intezar nahi hota. Main exams ke aakhri paper ke theek agle din Trupti ko shaadi ke liye propose karne wala hoon. Rahul bhai ne jo ek secluded aur romantic setting ka idea diya tha, maine usko dhyaan mein rakh kar kuch cheezein finalize ki hain. Aaj humein ek-ek detail plan karni hai taaki koi gadbad na ho.”
Rahul ne apni coffee ka mug uthaya aur bohot hi cool, normal andaaz mein sir hilaya. Lekin uski black eyes mein is waqt ek behad dark aur shaitani chamak thi. Table ke neeche uski mutthi bheenchi hui thi par uske lund mein ek ajeeb sa nasha, ek ajeeb si garmi daud rahi thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur bola, “Bata Abhay, tera kya vision hai? Main aur ye dono khade hain na, poora setup perfect karwayenge. Bolta ja.”
Abhay ne ek diary nikali aur poore josh ke saath apni planning kholi:
“Pehle location—maine city se lagbhag 40 kilometer door ek private, luxurious farmhouse cottage book kiya hai. Wahan ek private garden hai jo seedha lake view ki taraf khulta hai. Shaam ke 6 baje ke baad wahan koi staff nahi rahega, complete privacy. Main Trupti ko exams khatam hone ki khushi mein ek short drive ke bahane wahan le jaunga.”
Kriti ne ek lambi smile di aur bohot excited hote hue bola, “Wow Abhay! Yeh toh bohot hi dreamy hai. Decoration ka poora kaam mera raha. Main cottage ke bedroom aur garden ko fairy lights aur red rose petals se saja dungi. Bedroom mein ek beautiful mirror setup karenge jahan Trupti ready ho sake, aur background mein ek soft, romantic playlist chalti rahegi. Usko bilkul ek raani jaisa feel aana chahiye.”
Shital ne bhi apni excitement share karte hue add kiya, “Aur food aur catering main handle kar lungi. Heavy khana nahi rakhenge—Trupti ka favourite paneer tikka, light salad aur dessert mein ek special heart-shaped chocolate cake hoga, jispar red icing se likha hoga: *‘Will You Marry Me?’* Safety ke liye main ek trusted driver arrange kar dungi jo tum dono ko drop karke gate ke bahar wait karega.”
Rahul ye sab sun raha tha. Har ek shabd—farmhouse, private bedroom, rose petals, cake—uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa toofan khada kar raha tha. Uske andar ek taraf bhayanak jalan aur jealousy ubal rahi hi ki koi doosra mard uski maa ko apni patni banane ke khwaab dekh raha hai, use izzat dene ja raha hai. Lekin doosri taraf, uske andar ka twisted, bhediya nasha use aur zyada harni kar raha tha. Wo andar hi andar soch raha tha ki *‘Yeh saala jiske liye decoration kar raha hai, jise apni dulhan banana chahta hai, wo asliyat mein meri rakhail hai… meri chhinali hai jise main jab chahe bench par bend kar deta hoon.’* Is gande aur kamuk khayal ne uske lund ko pant ke andar pathar ki tarah sakht kar diya. Uske honton par ek sadi hui, shaitani muskaan aayi aur usne poore dominant andaaz mein apna suggestion diya:
“Sab kuch badhiya hai, par isko thoda aur wild aur special banate hain. Garden ke lake view ke paas ek narm sa canopy setup karwana fairy lights ke neeche. Wahan tum dono baithna aur wahan tum use ring pehnana. Aur ring ki chinta mat karo, wo main launga—ek classic, expensive diamond solitaire ring. Trupti ki ungliyon par wo bohot suit karegi, mujhe uski pasand achhe se pata hai. Uske baad jab tum use andar bedroom mein le jaoge… toh wahan rose petals aur silk bedsheet ke saath champagne ka ek balti zaroor rakhna. Par haan, champagne zyada mat pilana… Trupti ko poore hosh mein rehna chahiye jab wo tumhare proposal ka jawaab haan mein de.”
Abhay ki aankhein khushi se chamak uthin, wo Rahul ke is boundary-less involvement se poori tarah emotional ho gaya. “Bhai! Tu sach mein genius hai. Mujhe toh ring ka size bhi nahi pata tha, tu toh family jaisa hai, tu secretly uska size dekh lena college mein. Tera ye ehsaan main kabhi nahi bhoolunga.”
Rahul ne smile di, par uski aankhon mein chhupi vasna aur ganda maza Abhay nahi dekh paya. Rahul andar hi andar soch raha tha ki wo ring wo khud choose karega, aur jab Abhay wo ring uski maa ki ungli mein pehnayega, toh Trupti ki chut mein uske bete ka cum ubal raha hoga.
Rahul ne baat ko aage badhaate hue ek aur shaitani chaal chali, “Aur ek sabse zaroori baat—security. Farmhouse thoda alag-thalag hai, isliye main apne dad ke contacts use karke wahan kuch private security guards deploy karwa dunga jo periphery par rahenge taaki koi unwanted interruption na ho. Tum dono andar bilkul safe rahoge.”
Kriti ne beech mein poocha, “Par Rahul, Trupti ko invite kaise karenge? Wo surprise kaise rahega?”
Abhay ne turant jawab diya, “Main usko bolunga ki poore group ka ek chota sa exam celebration trip hai, par end moment par tum sab backout kar jaana aur main usko akele lekar nikal jaunga. Rahul bhai, tu bas door se sab monitor karte rehna agar koi zaroorat pade toh.”
Rahul ne apna twisted nasha chhupate hue dheere se sir hilaya, “Main sab handle kar lunga, Abhay. Tum log bas atmosphere ko jitna ho sake romantic aur deep banao. Trupti ko lagna chahiye ki ye uski zindagi ka sabse khoobsurat, sabse haseen din hai… aur main ye khud apni aankhon se ensure karunga.”
Meeting ke aakhri hisse mein group ne baaki choti details final kin—timing (shaam ke theek 6 baje pick-up), Abhay ka formal outfit, aur ek digital camera setup jo Rahul ne suggest kiya tha taaki ‘yaadein’ record ho sakein (asliyat mein Rahul wo footage apne maze ke liye chahta tha).
Abhay ne bohot emotional hokar sabka haath pakda, “Thank you so much yaar. Agar tum log na hote toh main itna bada step kabhi nahi le paata. Trupti ko andaza bhi nahi hai ki uske pichhe kya khichdi pak rahi hai.”
Sab log hase aur plan finalize karke cafe se bahar nikalne lage. Rahul sabse aakhri mein utha. Usne apni heavy bike ki chabi ungli par ghumayi aur cafe ki dhalte hue andhere mein ek gehri saans li. Uska jism is twisted situation se poori tarah excited ho chuka tha. Usne ek aakhri baar pichhe mudkar dekha aur dil mein socha—*“Propose kar le Abhay… jitna pyaar dikhana hai dikha le. Par us farmhouse ke band kamre mein, us haseen raat ko, teri dulhan ki suhaag raat ka pehla aur sabse wild round mera hi hoga. Wo roye ya tadpe, par chdegi wo mere hi lund par.”*
Shaam poori tarah se dhal chuki thi aur har koi apne ghar ja chuka hostel. Trupti apne room mein leti hui, aane wale kal ke sharmile khwaab dekh rahi thi, is baat se bilkul anjaan ki uski izzat, uske pyaar aur uske hi bete ka ye khaufnak aur kamuk khel ab ek aisi aag ki taraf badh raha tha jahan sab kuch raakh hone wala tha.





Raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the. Hostel ke us chote se kamre ke andar poori tarah khamoshi thi, bas ek kone mein jalta hua dim yellow bulb poore mahaul mein ek ajeeb sa roshni aur andhere ka saaya failaye hue tha. Kamre ka bhari darwaza andar se double-lock tha. Bed par, sheets poori tarah bikhri hui thin. Rahul apni maa ke nange, voluptuous jism ke upar poore vazan ke saath leta hua tha—dono bilkul nange the, jism se jism is tarah chipka tha ki hawa nikalne ki bhi jagah nahi thi. Rahul ka mota, garam aur sakht lund abhi bhi Trupti ki 38-28-38 waali bhari hui chut ke andar poori tarah dhasa hua tha. Dono ne abhi-abhi ek behad wild, bhaari aur paseene se tar-batar round khatam kiya tha, jiske baad Trupti ki chut abhi bhi Rahul ke garam, gaadhe aur chipchipe cum se labalab bhari hui thi. Wo safed cum dheere-dheere unki jaanghon se hota hua bedsheet ko geela kar raha tha.

Rahul ne bina der kiye apna chehra Trupti ke bilkul paas le aaya. Uski narm, permanent pinkish lips jo is waqt poori tarah geeli thin, unpar apne hont rakh diye aur unhe dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya. Pehle halke se, phir dheere-dheere aur gehra. Uske daant Trupti ke narm neeche wale hont ko halke se dabate hue kaat rahe the. Rahul ko uski maa ke hont chusne ka ek ajeeb sa nasha tha—wo unke swad mein is tarah khoya tha ki chhod hi nahi pa raha tha. Trupti ne bhi is baar bina kisi jhijhak ke apna muh khol diya aur bete ki jeebh ko apne andar aane diya. Uski apni jeebh Rahul ki jeebh se lapat rahi thi, aur kamre mein sirf unke kissing ki geeli, chipchipi aawazein—“Mmm… slurp… shmack…”—goonj rahi thin.




Trupti ki saansein abhi bhi tez thin, aur uska poora jism aakhri orgasm ke jhatke se halka-halka kaanp raha tha. Rahul ka lund chut ke andar hi andar halke se harkat kar raha tha, jaise wo abhi bhi uske jism par apna claim thonk raha ho.

Trupti ne gehri saans lete hue, ek behad dheemi aur thaki hui aawaaz mein poocha, “Tum log… shaam ko bahar gaye the na… cafe mein?”
Rahul ne kissing roki, par apna chehra door nahi kiya. Uska chehra thoda upar utha aur wo seedha Trupti ki aankhon mein dekhne laga. Uska ek haath upar gaya aur usne Trupti ke ek bhaari, narm 38D boob ke nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech pakad kar zor se pinch kar diya.
“Ahh… mmm…” Trupti ke muh se ek soft, nashili moan nikal gayi, aur uski aankhein ek second ke liye band ho gayin.
Rahul ne uske hont ke bilkul paas apni jeebh nikali aur Trupti ki lips ko lick karte hue dheere se bola, “Haan… gaye the. Poora group tha wahan.”
Trupti ne aankhein kholi. Uski aawaaz mein ek bechaini aur utsukta dono thi, “Kya… kya baat hui tum dono ke beech?”
Rahul ne jawab dene ke bajaye phir se uske hont par attack kar diya. Is baar usne neeche wale hont ko zor se bite kiya aur use poori taakat se chusne laga, jisse Trupti ke muh se ek dabee hui aawaaz nikli—“Mmmph…”
Rahul ne uske hont chhodte hue apni bhaari, mardana aawaaz mein bola, “Aapko propose karne ki poori planning hui hai wahan… Mummy. Exams ke agle hi din, ek alag farmhouse par.”
Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ke muh se ye suna, uske chehre ka rang badal gaya. Uski badi-badi aankhon mein ek pal ke liye sachhi khushi aur sukoon ki chamak daud gayi. Wo jaanti thi ki Abhay unke rishte ko lekar serious hai, par apne hi bete ke muh se ye sunna uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa nasha bhar gaya. Uski aankhein khushi se chamak uthin ki aakhirkaar use ek izzat ki zindagi milne wali hai.





Rahul ne apni maa ke chehre par wo badlaav dekh liya. Usne apna chehra neeche kiya aur seedha Trupti ke bhaari boobs par apne hont rakh diye. Ek nipple ko poora muh mein bhar kar wo use bachhon ki tarah zor-zor se chusne laga, aur doosre nipple ko apne haath se masalta raha. Trupti ke muh se ek lambi siskari nikal gayi, par is baar uske dil mein Abhay ke liye pyaar aur Rahul ke liye ek ajeeb sa shukrana tha. Usne apne dono haath Rahul ke baalon mein daal diye aur pyaar se uske sir ko sehlane lagi, jaise wo apne bete ko dua de rahi ho.

Rahul ne thodi der tak uske boobs ko chusa, phir chut ke andar apne lund ko ek baar phir se tight karte hue ghumaya aur bola, “Aapko pata hai na Mummy… shaadi ke baad bhi aap meri hi rahogi. Jab bhi main chaahunga… jaise abhi main aapko dabaye hue hoon, aapko mujhe dena padega.”
Trupti ne is baat par bura nahi maana. Usne Rahul ke chehre ko dono haathon mein bhara aur uske honton par ek gehri, pyaari kiss ki. Us kiss ke beech hi usne bohot hi bhare hue gale se, rote hue kaha, “Rahul… beta… thank you. Thank you mujhe Abhay se shaadi karne ki ijazat dene ke liye. Tu jaanta hai na main usse kitna pyaar karti hoon… wo mujhe kitna sukoon deta hai. Tu ne mujhe ye khushi di, main tera ye ehsaan kabhi nahi bhoolungi. Par tu chinta mat kar… tu mera beta hai, mera apna khoon hai. Main hamesha teri hi rahungi… chahe kuch bhi ho jaaye, main tere is haq ko kabhi nahi chheenungi.”





Trupti ke muh se Abhay ke liye wo saccha pyaar aur khud ke liye ‘ehsaan’ ka shabd sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bhediya poori tarah jaag utha. Uska possessive junoon aur uski vasna ka control poori tarah se toot gaya. Usse aur bardaasht nahi hua ki uski maa kisi aur ke pyaar ke liye use thank you kahe. Usne Trupti ko poori taakat se noch liya—ek haath se uske bhaari boob ko bhincha aur doosre haath se uski kamar ko pakad kar jhatke se apna lund chut se bahar nikaala.

Rahul ne apna cum se sana hua garam lund Trupti ki geeli chut ke muh par ragadna shuru kiya. Lund ka mota supada uski clit par baar-baar ragad kha raha tha, jisse Trupti ka jism bechain hokar aage-piche hone laga. Phir, bina koi mauka diye, Rahul ne ek hi zoradar, khaufnak dhakke mein poora lund andar tak dhasa diya.
“AAHHH… Rahul…!” Trupti ke muh se ek bahut hi heavy aur dard-o-pleasure se bhari moan nikal gayi. Uska jism bed par ek jhatke se seedha ho gaya.
Rahul ne uske chehre ko dono haathon se jakad liya aur uski aankhon mein ghoorte hue bola, “Tum Abhay ko haan bol sakti ho… poori chhoot hai tumhein!”
Trupti ki aankhon se ab aansu behne lage—par ye khushi aur rahat ke aansu the. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thin. Rahul ne bina ruke dhakke marne shuru kar diye—tez, gehre aur bilkul jaanwaro ki tarah possessive. Har dhakke ke saath Trupti ki chut se geeli aur chipchipi aawazein pooray kamre mein goonj rahi thin.
Trupti ne Rahul ki is darindagi ko poore pyaar se accept kiya. Usne Rahul ko apni baahon mein kaske hug kar liya, uska chehra Rahul ke chaude seene se chipak gaya. Rahul upar se lagatar dhakke maar raha tha aur Trupti khushi ke maare use aur tight hug kiye ja rahi thi. Uski heavy moans Rahul ke kaano ke paas takra rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… Rahul… beta… haan… aur zor se… mmmph… main teri hi hoon… hamesha teri rahungi… main Abhay ko haan bolungi… par tu mujhe aise hi chodte rehna… aaahhh! Mujhe is haq se door mat karna!”
Rahul ne uske rote hue chehre ko dekha, uske aansuon ko apni jeebh se chat liya aur dheere se bola, “Rona mat… ye khushi ke aansu hain na? Bol… Abhay ko haan bolegi na?”
Trupti ne uske seene mein apna sir chhupate hue, ek behad gandi aur kamuk moan ke saath kaha, “Haan… bolungi… par tu mujhe kabhi mat chhodna Rahul… main teri maa hoon, teri randi bhi hoon… aaahhh… aur zor se chodo mujhe, poora andar tak faad do!”
Rahul ka josh ab aakhri hadd paar kar chuka bha. Usne Trupti ki dono bhaari taangon ko uthaya aur apne kaandhon par rakh liya, aur ab poore vazan ke saath neeche ki taraf jhatke marne laga. Bed ki lakdi zor-zor se aawaz kar rahi thi. Trupti ki lagatar nikalti heavy moans aur Rahul ki saanso ki garmi se hostel ka wo chota sa kamra ek wild suhaag raat ka maidaan ban chuka tha.
Dono ek doosre mein poori tarah se gum ho chuke the. Trupti Rahul ko apni zindagi ka sabse bada shukriya ada kar rahi thi aur Rahul apni hi maa ko uske hostel bed par poore maalikana haq ke saath chod raha tha. Uski chut abhi bhi purane aur naye cum ke mix se poori tarah lala-lab thi.





Rahul… beta… main sirf teri hoon… chod mujhe… aaahhh!”

Rahul ne uske hont ko ek aakhri baar chus-te hue kaan mein bola, “Haan Mummy… tu meri hi rahegi… shaadi ke baad bhi… jab chaahunga tab yahan aakar chodunga… samajh gayi?”
Trupti ne sir hilate hue ek aur lambi moan ke saath haan kaha. Dono ki saansein ab ek ho chuki thin, aur Rahul ka lund andar hi andar phool kar fatne ko taiyar tha. Yeh raat abhi bohot lambi hone wali thi.

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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…”

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Hostel ke us chote se kamre ke andar ka toofan ab poori tarah se shaant ho chuka tha. Kamre ki hawa mein dono ke jism ki garmi aur Trupti ke squirt ki chipchipi khushbu abhi bhi ghuli hui thi. Abhay ne Trupti ke voluptuous aur nange jism ko apni dono majboot baahon mein kaske pakda hua tha. Trupti poori tarah se thak chuki thi—Abhay ke un narm aur shiddat bhare kisses, uske haathon ki garmi aur uski jeebh ke wild oral ne uske 42 saal ke jism ko is qadar satisfy aur shanti de di thi ki uski aankhein dheere-dheere boojhal hone lagin. Wo Abhay ke chaude, baalon se bhare seene par apna sir rakh kar, uski surakshit baahon mein gehri neend mein so gayi. Uski tez chalne wali saansein ab bilkul normal aur laya mein thi. Abhay bhi uske khule, reshmi baalon ko apni ungliyon se dheere-dheere sehlaate hue uske nashe mein doobkar so gaya.
Bahut der baad… jab poora hostel neend ke aagosh mein tha, darwaze ke bahar andhere corridor mein ek saaya aakar khada ho gaya.
Wo Rahul tha.
Usne Trupti ke WhatsApp message ko padhne ke baad hostel ke piche wale andhere hisse mein kisi bhookhe bhediye ki tarah sabr ke saath wait kiya tha. Jab kafi der tak kamre se koi aawaaz nahi aayi aur lights bilkul madham rahi, toh usse aur raha nahi gaya. Wo dabe paanv darwaze ke paas aaya aur halki si darz se andar jhaanka. Kamre ke andar chal rahe dim yellow bulb ki roshni mein jo nazaara Rahul ki aankhon ke samne tha, usne uske jism ke khoon ko ubaal diya.
Trupti bilkul nangi, apnee bhari hui **38-28-38** figure ke saath Abhay ki baahon mein bekhabar soyi hui thi. Abhay ne uske narm jism ko haq se hug kiya hua tha, aur Trupti ki ek gori, smooth thigh Abhay ke kapdon se lipte jism ke upar chadhi hui thi. Trupti ke gore boobs Abhay ke seene par chapta gaye the. Yeh nazaara dekhte hi Rahul ka lund pant ke andar kisi garam sariye ki tarah sakht hokar khada ho gaya. Uske andar bhayanak jalan aur gussa ubla ki koi uski maa ko is tarah baahon mein lekar soya hai, par saath hi uske twisted junoon ko ek ganda aur kamuk maza bhi aaya. Usne andhere mein hi tezi se apna phone nikala aur Kriti ko message drop kiya:
“Bahut urgent hai. Hostel ke peeche wali boundary wall ke paas abhi ke abhi aa.”
Message send karke usne aakhri baar apni nangi maa ke jism ko ghoora aur chupke se dabe paanv wahan se nikal gaya, apne dimaag mein ek naya aur khaufnak khel bunte hue.

After few Days:
Waqt ne tezi se karwat li aur final exams ka countdown shuru ho gaya. College mein har taraf sirf aur sirf padhai ka stress aur notes ki afra-tafri dikhne lagi. Library subah se shaam tak students se bhari rehti. Lekin is badle hue mahaul mein ek aur sabse bada badlaav aaya tha—Trupti aur Abhay ka rishta ab openly campus mein sabke samne aa chuka tha. Wo dono ab ek doosre ke saath openly ghoomte aur baithte the.
Canteen ho, library ka koi corner ho ya empty classroom—dono hamesha saath dikhte. Abhay poore haq se Trupti ke liye notes arrange karta, library se books lakar deta, canteen mein uske liye paani aur coffee lekar aata, aur baatein karte-karte sabke samne uske baalon ko sehlaane lagta. Trupti bhi ab college ki kisi 21 saal ki ladki ki tarah Abhay ke is narm aur izzatdaar touch ke saath poori tarah comfortable ho chuki thi. Pure college mein dono ek cute, cuddly aur ideal couple ki tarah mashhoor ho chuke the.
Par ye sirf din ka ujaala tha… raaton ki kahani bilkul dark aur khaufnak thi.
Raat ke andhere mein Rahul apna maalikana haq poori darindagi se maangta tha. Jab bhi uske jism mein vasna ka nasha chadhta, wo kisi na kisi bahane ya hostel ke piche se Trupti ke room mein dakhil ho jaata. Kabhi raat ke 1 baje jab sab so rahe hote, toh kabhi subah ke 5 baje azaan ke waqt. Wo Trupti ko neend se uthata, uske muh ko apne haath se dabakar zor-zor se kiss karta aur bina koi raham khaye uski narm chut ke andar apna mota, garam lund dhasa deta.
Trupti ab Rahul ko mana karne ki himmat poori tarah kho chuki thi. Wo bina kisi virodh ke, chup-chaap bed par let jaati aur apne bete ke possessive junoon ke samne apna jism surrender kar deti. Rahul uski taangon ko apne kandhe par rakh kar use zor-zor se, behad wild tarike se chodta, uske bhaari 38D boobs par apne daant gadaata, aur har baar aakhri jhatke ke saath apna garam cum uski chut ke sabse gehre hisse mein chhod kar chupke se nikal jaata. Trupti ab is double life mein poori tarah se adjust ho chuki thi—din mein Abhay ki sharmilee dulhan, aur raat mein apne hi bete ke lund ki pyaasee rakhail.

Aakhirkar, wo din aa hi gaya jab final exams ka aakhri paper khatam hua. Exam hall se nikalte hi pure campus mein excitement ka toofan aa gaya tha. Pura group canteen ke unhi purane aur favorite corner table par ikattha hua tha—Trupti, Abhay, Rahul, Kriti, Shital aur unke group ke baaki dost. Har ek chehre par exams ke bojh se mukti ki khushi saaf chamak rahi thi. Canteen mein hasi-mazak aur shor apne urooj par tha. Koi cold drink ke mugs utha raha tha, toh koi aakhri din ki yaadon ko camera mein kaid karne ke liye photos click kar raha tha.
Trupti aaj halki pink salwar kameez mein thi, jisme uski braid aage ki taraf sarki hui thi. Abhay uske bilkul sata kar baitha tha, uska haath table ke niche Trupti ki nangi jaangh ko halke se sehla raha tha.
Suddenly, Abhay ne canteen ke table par thoda zor se haath maara aur muskurate hue sabki taraf dekha, “Guys… ek minute sab meri baat suno! Maine exams khatam hone ki khushi mein ek bada plan banaya hai.”
Table par baite sabhi doston ne apna shor roka aur utsukta se Abhay ki taraf dekhne lage.



Abhay ne Trupti ke haath ko table ke upar lekar kaske pakda aur poore josh mein kaha, “Pichle do mahine se hum sab ne bohot stress jhela hai. To ab exams khatam ho gaye hain, toh ek ultimate masti toh banti hai na? Maine shehar se door, hills ke beech ek behad luxurious aur private villa book kiya hai. Wahan ek private swimming pool hai, bohot bada garden hai aur complete privacy hai. Kal subah se lekar agle 3 din ke liye hum sab wahan chal rahe hain. Kya bolte ho? Sab chal rahe hain na?”

Yeh sunte hi Kriti ki aankhein chamak uthin. Usne turant apni chair se uthte hue kaha, “Wow Abhay! Yeh toh kamaal ka idea hai. Main kabse kisi trip par jaane ke liye tarsi hui thi. Main toh 100% ready hoon, packing aaj raat hi shuru!”
Shital ne bhi apni cold drink ka glass hawa mein uthate hue support kiya, “Maza aa jaayega yaar, hills ka weather is waqt awesome hoga. Count me in!” Baaki doston ne bhi table thapthapate hue haan mein haan milayi.
Trupti ne jab Abhay ke chehre par wo hadd se zyada excitement aur uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chhipi hui chamak dekhi, toh uske dil mein halka sa shak hua. Use laga ki Abhay sirf ek aam trip ki baat nahi kar raha, uske piche kuch aur hai. Par usne dosto ke samne openly kuch nahi poocha.
Rahul table ke doosre kone mein baitha tha. Usne bohot hi cool aur normal andaaz mein apni cold drink ka ek lamba sip liya. Uski dark aankhon mein ek behad shaitani aur sadi hui muskaan tair gayi. Uska shaatir dimaag turant samajh gaya ki ye koi aam dosto ki trip nahi hai. Wo jaan gaya ki Abhay ne wahan kuch bohot bada aur personal plan kiya hai—wahi farmhouse waali proposal night jiski planning unhone cafe mein ki thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ke chehre ke paas apna muh laya aur bohot hi pyaar se dubi aawaaz mein bola, “Trupti… tum chal rahi ho na mere saath?”
Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf ek chorti si nazar daali, jahan Rahul ne table ke neeche se apna pair Trupti ke pair par kaske daba diya—ek silent warning aur aadesh. Trupti ne turant Abhay ki taraf dekha aur sharmate hue haan mein sir hila diya, “Haan Abhay… tum sab ja rahe ho toh main bhi chalti hoon.”
Abhay ne khushi ke maare table par ek aur zoradar haath maara, “Perfect! Toh phir sab kuch fix ho gaya. Kal subah theek 8 baje sab isi canteen ke gate par milenge. Gaadiyan aur baaki saare arrangements main khud dekh lunga.”



Pure table par ek baar phir se cheers aur hooting ka shor goonj utha. Kriti aur Shital abhi se planning karne lagin ki kaun se outfits lekar jaane hain aur kaun si playlist chalegi.

Rahul ne dosto ke us shor ke beech canteen ki madham roshni mein seedha Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski look mein ek behad dark satisfaction aur maalikana haq tha. Usne dil hi dil mein muskura kar socha—*“Jao Mummy… jitna ghoomna hai ghoom lo. Is trip par bhi tumhare is voluptuous jism par haq sirf mera rahega. Abhay chahe dulhan banane ke kitne bhi khwaab dekh le, par us villa ke band kamre mein tumhare badan ko mere hi lund se chdna padega.”*
Abhay andar se behad sukoon aur khushi mehsus kar raha tha ki uska pehla step kamyaab ho gaya. Uske dimaag mein ab sirf ek hi tasveer ghoom rahi thi—kal raat jab hills ke beech us luxurious villa ka garden fairy lights se jagmagayega, toh wo Trupti ke samne ghutno par baith kar uske haath mein diamond ring pehnayega aur use officially apni dulhan banayega. Wo is baat se bilkul anjaan tha ki jise wo dulhan banane ja raha hai, wo pehle se hi apne hi bete ki sabse wild rakhail ban chuki hai

Subah ke theek 7:15 baj chuke the. Hills se aane wali thandi aur taaza hawa abhi shehar ki borders ko chhu rahi thi, jab Abhay ne behad bechain aur excited hokar Rahul ko call lagaya. Uski aawaaz mein khushi aur gharelo toofan ka ek anokha mix saaf mehsus ho raha tha.

“Bhai… sab ready hai yahan par!” Abhay ne haanfte hue kaha. “Villa mein decoration ka ek-ek kaam bilkul perfect ho chuka hai. Pool side ke bilkul paas wahi canopy lagwa di hai jaisa tu ne bola tha. Fairy lights, red rose petals ka carpet, background music playlist—sab kuch set hai. Main raat ko hi baaki doston ke saath yahan jaldi ruk gaya tha taaki arrangements mein koi kami na reh jaaye. Kriti aur Shital bhi subah se decorations ko aakhri touch de rahi hain. Tu bas… tu bas Trupti ko time par lekar aa ja, bhai. Mera dil seene se bahar aane ko hai.”
Rahul ne apne phone ko kaan se sataye rakha. Uske chehre par ek behad sadi hui, khaufnak par cool lagne wali muskaan tair gayi. Usne bade hi aam lehje mein jawab diya, “Of course, bhai. Main abhi nikal hi raha hoon. Usko poore time par, safe aur sahi-salamat tere paas le aata hoon. Tu bilkul tension mat le, tera ye din sach mein yaadgar hone wala hai.”
Call cut karte hi Rahul ke andar ka bhediya jag utha. Usne almarir se apni tight black t-shirt aur jeans nikali. Uska chauda aur muscular jism us black outfit mein aur bhi zyada dominant lag raha tha. Usne bike ki chabi uthayi aur seedha Trupti ke hostel ki taraf nikal pada. Har baar ki tarah, main gate ke watchman ki nazron se bachta hua, wo hostel ki piche wali purani boundary wall ke paas pahuncha, ek lambi jump maari aur dabe paanv chalte hue Trupti ke room ke andar dakhil ho gaya.


Trupti is waqt aine ke samne khadi hokar ready ho rahi thi. Jaise hi Rahul ne darwaze ke andar qadam rakha, uski nazrein apni maa ke jism par tik gayin aur wo wahi jam gaya. Uska lund t-shirt aur jeans ke piche se ek hi jhatke mein sariye ki tarah sakht hokar khada ho gaya.

Aaj Trupti ne aam dino se bilkul alag, ek behad sexy, kamuk aur modern sleeveless short dress pehni thi. Deep maroon colour ki wo tight fitted dress uske voluptuous 38-28-38 ke gande jism par is tarah chipki hui thi jaise uski nangi skin par kisi ne rang chadhakar mndh diya ho. Dress ka neckline hadd se zyada deep aur wide cutout mein tha, jiske karan uske gore, bhaari aur narm 38D boobs ka ek bada hissa (cleavage) bahar phool kar ubhar raha tha. Wo kapda un bhaari tarboozo ke dabav se fatne ko taiyar lag raha bha. Dress itni tight thi ki jab wo aine ke samne thoda sarakti, toh uski slim waist aur piche se uski round, heavy aur juicy gaand ka poora shape kisi qaatilana curve ki tarah saaf-saaf dikhai de raha tha. Usne gaalo par halka sa blush, honton par chamakta hua dark gloss lagaya tha aur apne lambe, ghane kaale baalon ko aaj khula chhoda tha, jo uski nangi, gori peeth aur kaandho par saanp ki tarah bikhre hue the. Wo bilkul college ke pehle din jaisi ek hot, young babe lag rahi thi jise dekh kar koi bhi mard apna sab kuch luta de.
Trupti ne aine ke andar se hi Rahul ka wo bhooka aur vasna se bhara chehra dekh liya. Uske raseele honton par ek sharmilee par maalikana muskaan aayi aur wo dheere se ghoom kar boli, “Aa gaya tu…?”




Rahul ne piche mudkar darwaze ki latch ko andar se double-lock kiya aur bina ek second ganwaye tezi se uske paas aakar use piche se apne ghere mein le liya. Uske donon majboot haath Trupti ki nangi, gori belly par gaye aur wahan se sarakte hue seedha us deep neckline ke upar se uske heavy boobs ko poori taakat se jakad gaye. Usne Trupti ko jhatke se apni taraf ghumaya aur uske chamakte honton par apna muh rakh kar unhe poori shiddat se chusna shuru kar diya.


Wo kiss behad wild, passionate aur geeli thi. Rahul Trupti ke neeche wale hont ko apne daant se dabate hue chus raha tha aur apni garam jeebh uske muh ke andar daal kar ras chat raha tha. Trupti bhi sab kuch bhool kar apne bete ke is mardana jhatke mein poori tarah beh gayi, uski apni saansein tez ho gayin aur kamre mein unke kisses ki chipchipi aawaazein goonjne lagin.
Kiss ke ek chote se break mein, Trupti ne haanfte hue, apni nashili aankhon se Rahul ko dekha aur bohot hi dabe gale se fusfusayi, “Main… main hamesha teri hi raahungi Rahul… mere bete… chahe duniya mein kuch bhi badal jaaye.”
Rahul ne uske honton ko ek baar phir se halke se lick kiya aur uski gori, sleeveless baah par apna haath ferte hue bola, “Main jaanta hoon Mummy… tu sirf aur sirf meri hi rakhail hai.”
Thodi der tak us jism ki garmi ko mehsus karne ke baad, Trupti ne Rahul ke chaude seene par apne haath rakhe aur use thoda sa alag karte hue bechaini se kaha, “Par… par Rahul, aaj… aaj main Abhay ko apna sab kuch de dungi. Main ab usse aur door nahi reh pa rahi hoon. Wo aaj mujhe poore group ke samne officially propose karne wala hai… aur main use poore dil se haan bolne wali hoon. Main uske pyaar ke samne rok nahi paungi khud ko.”
Rahul ne Trupti ke narm, gore chehre ko apne dono haathon ki hatheliyon mein jakad liya. Uski aankhon mein dekhbaye hue wo bohot hi dheemi, bhaari aur ek behad twisted aawaaz mein bola, “Theek hai Mummy… main tumhein aaj bilkul nahi rokunga. Jo karna hai karo.”
Trupti ne hairani aur sharm se Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha. Uske dil ka bojh halka ho raha tha, par apne bete ka ye badla hua andaaz use aur zyada harni kar raha tha.
Rahul ne table ke neeche se uski thigh par haath lagaya aur uske maroon dress ke andar se hi uske boobs ko dobara masalte hue ek behad sadi hui, kamuk aawaaz mein bola:
“Trupti… tum jaisi wild aur qaatilana beauty, jiska ye shareer is qadar bhara hua aur garam hai, wo zindagi bhar kisi ek mard se satisfy nahi ho sakti. Tumhein tumhare is jism ke liye aur mardo ki zaroorat hai jo tumhari is khoobsurati ki pooja karein, tumhein bed par chodein, aur tumhare is ras ka maza lein. Aaj Abhay tumhein apni dulhan banane ka proposal dega… tum uski ban jana. Main koi tamasha nahi karunga, na hi uske samne koi problem khadi karunga.”
Trupti sharm se poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi. Usne apna laal tamtameya hua chehra seedha Rahul ke black t-shirt se chipkakar uske seene mein muh chhupa liya. Uski chhati Rahul ke seene par tezi se upar-neeche ho rahi thi. “Kuch bhi bolte ho tum… sharm nahi aati apni maa se aisi baatein karte hue…”
Rahul halka sa hasa. Usne Trupti ke khule baalon mein ungliyan daal kar uska sir upar uthaya aur uski bheeghi aankhon mein ghoorte hue kaha, “Aaj tera din hai, Mummy. Enjoy kar apna pyaar. Main tujhe bilkul nahi rokunga. Wahan jo bhi hoga… hone dena.”
Trupti ne emotional hokar Rahul ke honton par ek gehri aur shukrana kiss chhodi. Phir dheere se boli, “Tu sach mein bohot bada ho gaya hai… mujhe itna freedom de raha hai.”
Rahul ne ek shaitani hasi ke saath uske nose-tip par ek chota sa touch kiya aur bola, “Kyunki main acche se jaanta hoon ki duniya ke samne chahe kitne bhi mard aa jaayein, par is shareer ki asli aag aur suhaag raat ka pehla round hamesha mere hi naam rahega.”
Trupti ne apna travel bag uthaya. Us bag ke andar usne wahi behad sexy sleeveless maroon saree aur matching deep-neck blouse pack kiya tha jo Rahul ne ek din pehle use jaan-bujhkar suggest kiya hai taaki proposal night par wo sabse zyada kamuk lage. Saath hi usne wahi black lace lingerie bhi bottom mein daal di thi.




Rahul ne poore haq se uski maroon dress ke curves ko ghooriyan di aur uska bag apne haath mein uthate hue bola, “Chal ab deer mat kar. Tera aashiq wahan hills par wait kar raha hoga.”

Dono lock kholkar room se bahar nikle. Campus se bahar aakar Rahul ne Trupti ko apni heavy bike ki piche wali seat par baithaya. Trupti ne tezi se Rahul ki kamar ko apni gori baahon mein kaske jakad liya, jisse uske 38D boobs piche se Rahul ki back par poori tarah se chapta gaye. Rahul ne accelerator ghumaya aur bike hills ke villa ki taraf tezi se daudne lagi.
Raaste mein hawa ke thapthapao ke beech Rahul ne side mirror mein Trupti ke udte baalon aur uske sharmile chehre ko dekha aur dil hi dil mein muskura kar socha—“Jao Mummy… aaj raat ke baad duniya ke samne tu officially Abhay ki dulhan ban ja… par us villa ke band kamre mein tera asli maalik aur tera pati sirf main hi rahunga.”


Hills ki un unchi aur haseen waadiyon ke beech khada wo luxurious villa kisi rajmahal se kam nahi lag raha tha. Villa pahunchte hi Rahul ne apni heavy bike ko side stand par lagaya. Trupti ne dheere se apna helmet utaara aur apne bikhre baalon ko jhatakte hue aas-paas ka nazaara dekha. Charo taraf faili greenery, thandi hawa, ek bada sa swimming pool aur piche dikhte hills—sab kuch behad khoobsurat tha.

Lekin is poore villa ka sabse bada secret iske piche wale garden area mein chhipa hua tha. Abhay ne pehle se hi villa ke back side ko fairy lights, red rose petals aur lake view ke samne ek behad dreamy canopy se sajwa diya tha. Par Trupti ko iski bhunnak tak nahi lagne di gayi. Jaise hi wo log andar dakhil hue, Kriti aur Shital ne tezi se aakar Trupti ko gher liya aur use front living area ki taraf le gayin.
Abhay ka group ko strictly instructions ka text pehle hi aa chuka tha: “Trupti ko bhool kar bhi back side mat le jaana jab tak main na kahun. Sab ke sab front yard aur living area mein hi raho aur mahaul ko normal rakho.”

Living area ka mahaul exams khatam hone ke josh se poori tarah gunj raha tha. Loud speaker par pehle upbeat party songs play kiye gaye, jahan group ke baaki ladke-ladkiyan hooting karte hue kood rahe the.
Trupti ne upar ke room mein jaakar apni maroon dress change ki aur wahi aakarshak sleeveless maroon saree pehan li jo Rahul ne use pack karne ko kahi thi. Jab wo stairs se neeche utri, toh pure hall mein ek pal ke liye sannaata chha gaya. Deep-neck cut blouse ke saath wo narm reshami saree uske 38-28-38 ke curvy badan par qaatilana lag rahi thi. Blouse ki sleeveless design se uske gore, makhmali kaandhe poore nange chamak rahe the, aur deep neckline se uske bhaari 38D boobs ka cleavage har saans ke saath upar-neeche hota saaf dikh raha bha. Saree ka pallu halka sa sarka hua tha, jisse uski slim waist aur narm nabh (navel) ki ek sunehri jhalak jhalak rahi thi. Uski is desi maal wali kamukta ko dekh kar Abhay ki saansein atak gayin.
Abhay bina ek second ganwaye aage badha, Trupti ka narm haath apne haath mein liya aur uski chamakti aankhon mein ghoorte hue dheere se bola, “May I have this dance, Trupti?”
Trupti ne halke se sharma kar apni doe-like aankhein jhuka lin aur haan mein sir hila diya.



Agle hi pal, speaker par chal raha loud track band hua aur ek behad madham, romantic gaana shuru hua—“Tum Hi Ho”.

Abhay ne poore haq se Trupti ki narm, gori waist par apna majboot haath rakha aur use jhatke se apne bilkul close kheench liya. Trupti ka seena Abhay ke chest se ja takraya. Dono ne thandi hawa ke beech ek slow, rhythmic dance shuru kiya. Abhay ka ek haath uski saree ke patle kapde ke upar se uski soft kamar ko sehla raha tha, aur doosra haath Trupti ke narm panje ko jakde hue tha. Trupti ne apna sir Abhay ke chaude seene par tikaya, jahan use Abhay ke dil ki tez dhadkan saaf sunayi de rahi thi. Dono madham roshni mein dheere-dheere ghoom rahe the. Abhay ne dance ke beech hi jhuk kar uske gilaas jaise chamakte kaan ke paas kuch romantic fusfusaya, jise sun kar Trupti ke honton par ek behad pyaari hasi bikhar gayi.
The Hidden Watcher
Hall mein baithe dost unhe dekh kar hooting kar rahe the.
“Wahhh… nazar na lage! Kitna perfect aur cute couple hai yaar!” Kriti ne taali bajaate hue kaha. Shital ne add kiya, “Abhay bhai toh aaj poore aashiq mood mein hain, kisi ki sunne wale nahi!”
Rahul is poore shor se door, hall ke ek andhere corner mein khada tha. Uske haath mein cold drink ka glass tha, par uski dark, intense nazrein poori tarah Trupti ke jism par gadi thin. Us mardana jism ke andar is waqt ek ajeeb sa toofan chal raha tha. Ek taraf uski maalikana jalan (jealousy) ubal rahi thi ki uski maa kisi aur ke haath mein jhoom rahi hai, par doosri taraf, Trupti ke chehre par barso baad aayi ye sacchi, bholi khushi aur sharm dekh kar uske andar ka gussa thoda shant ho raha tha.
Kriti ne piche se aakar Rahul ke kaandhe par haath rakha, “Kya Rahul, apni hot classmate ko is tarah lagatar ghoor kyun raha hai? Nazar lagayega kya?”
Rahul ne apni sadi hui muskaan ko chhupate hue normal tone mein kaha, “Kuch nahi yaar… bas dekh raha tha ki exams ke baad sab kitne khush hain.”
Usne phir se Trupti ki taraf dekha. Abhay ne dance ke ek step mein Trupti ko halka sa ghumaya, jisse uski saree ka pallu hawa mein lehraaya aur uske khule lambe baal udne lage. Wo is pal mein poori tarah ek aam, jawaan ladki lag rahi thi jo apne pyaar ke saath mehfooz thi. Rahul ne glass ko kaske bheencha aur dil mein socha—“Aaj raat ke is ujaale mein tu jitna chahe muskura le Mummy… teri is khushi ko main kharab nahi karunga. Par yaad rakhna, is raat ke aakhri andhere mein tera asli maalik sirf tera beta hi rahega.”
The Secrecy Deepens
Dance khatam hote hi Abhay ne sabke samne Trupti ke laal hote gaal par ek chota sa, narm kiss kar diya. Trupti ne shock aur sharm ke maare turant apna poora chehra Abhay ke seene mein chhupa liya, jisse group ne ek baar phir se zoradar cheers kiya.
Thodi der baad, mahaul ko aur chill karne ke liye sab log swimming pool ke periphery par aa gaye. Kuch dost swimming trunks mein pool ke thande paani mein kood gaye, jahan paani ki chintein ud rahi thin. Shital aur Kriti pool side chairs par baith kar photos click kar rahi thin.
Trupti aur Abhay pool ke ek kinare par chair par paas-paas baithe the. Abhay ne table ke neeche se Trupti ki nangi jaangh par apna haath rakha aur lagatar uske kaan mein apni aane wali zindagi ke haseen khwaab phoonkne laga. Trupti har baat par halke se hasti, kabhi uske haath ko dabaati toh kabhi uske saath masti karti.
Bahar andhera ab poori tarah gehra ho chuka tha, aur hills ki thand badhne lagi thi. Villa ke garden ki colorful lights on ho gayi thin, jisse paani par ek ajeeb sa nasha chha gaya tha. Abhay ne chair se uthte waqt door khade Rahul ki taraf dekha aur bohot hi sunehre andaaz mein apni right aankh maari—“Sab ready hai, ab action ka time hai.”
Rahul ne andhere mein khade-khade hi bohot hi dominant andaaz mein apna sir hila kar green signal de diya. Trupti abhi bhi is aag aur paani ke khel se bilkul anjaan, pool ke paas baithi sharmakar muskura rahi thi, bina jaanti ki agla ek ghanta uski zindagi ko ek aise mod par le jaane wala hai jahan uska pyaar aur uske bete ka twisted junoon ek doosre ke samne nange khade hone wale the.




Hills ki thandi, sarsarati hawa pool ke paani se takra kar poore mahaul mein ek ajeeb sa nasha ghol rahi thi. Trupti abhi bhi Abhay ke bilkul sata kar pool ke paas wali chair par baithi hui thi aur dono dheere-dheere baatein kar rahe the. Madham chalta hua romantic music dosto ki hooting ke beech gunguna raha tha aur poore group mein exams khatam hone ki alag hi masti chal rahi thi. Abhay ne ek baar garden ke us andhere kone ki taraf dekha jahan Rahul black t-shirt mein poore dominant andaaz se khada tha. Unki nazrein mili, aur Rahul ne bohot hi shaant par maalikana andaaz mein halka sa sir hila diya — jiska saaf matlab tha ki ab action ka time aa gaya hai, khel shuru kiya jaaye.

Abhay ke dil ki dhadkan ek pal mein bullet train ki tarah tez ho gayi. Usne table ke neeche se Trupti ke narm haath ko aur kaske bheencha aur apna muh uske glossy, laal honton ke paas le jaakar dheere se kaan mein kaha, “Trupti… ek bahut bada aur special surprise hai tere liye. Bas ek baar apni ye pyaari aankhein band kar lo.”
Trupti uski is bechaini par halka sa hans padi. Uski sleeveless maroon saree ka pallu hawa mein halka sa sarka jisse uski slim waist aur cleavage ki chamak aur badh gayi. Usne muskurate hue Abhay ki taraf dekha aur boli, “Abhay ab is umr… mera matlab hai ab is time kya surprise? Exams khatam ho gaye hain na, sab ke sab yahan masti toh kar hi rahe hain.”
Abhay ne uski baahon par apna garam haath ferte hue thoda zidd wale lehje mein kaha, “Maine kaha na… bas apni aankhein band kar lo, please meri jaan.”
Trupti ne uske pyaar ke samne surrender karte hue dheere se apni doe-like aankhein band kar lin. Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye apni jeans ki pocket se ek behad narm, black velvet ka kapda nikala aur bohot hi aahista se Trupti ke narm chehre par lapet te hue uski aankhon par baandh diya. Blindfold bilkul tight nahi tha, par kapde ki blackness ki wajah se Trupti ko ab kuch bhi dikh nahi raha tha. Uska poora jism is anjaan ehsaas se halka sa sihar utha. Abhay ne uske narm panje ko apne majboot haath mein jakada aur use chair se dheere se uthaya.





Chalo… dheere-dheere mere saath qadam badhao. Main le chalta hoon tumhein, chinta mat karo kisi cheez se takraane nahi dunga.”

Trupti ke honton par wo sharmilee classmate wali muskaan abhi bhi bikhri hui thi. Wo blindfold ke andhere mein Abhay ke touch ke sahare dheere-dheere apne qadam badha rahi thi. Abhay use bohot hi dabe paanv villa ke front yard se ghumate hue piche wale us exclusive garden area ki taraf le ja raha tha, jahan pool side ko poori tarah se ek jannat banaya gaya bha. Wahan pahunchte hi mahaul bilkul badal gaya. Hawa mein gile gulabo ki bhari hui khushbu tair rahi thi. Pure lawn par hazaron fairy lights kisi sitaron ki tarah chamak rahi thin, aur zameen par laal gulab ki pankhudiyon (rose petals) ka ek narm carpet bikhra hua tha. Theek lake view ke samne ek chhota sa, behad luxurious white canopy khada tha jiske neeche do white chairs aur ek glass table laga tha. Table ke thik center mein ek heart-shaped chocolate cake rakha tha jiske upar red icing se poore haq se likha tha — “Will You Marry Me?”. Pool ke neele paani ke andar se aati hui madham lighting is poore setup ko hadd se zyada romantic aur kamuk bana rahi thi.
Group ke baaki log — Kriti, Shital aur baaki dost — thodi door par ek line mein chup-chaap khade the. Rahul sabse piche, ek ped ke saaye mein khada tha, uske chehre par koi expression nahi tha par uski ghaneyri black aankhein is poore drishya ke ek-ek pal ko apne andar utaar rahi thin. Pure garden mein achanak ek sannaata chha gaya, sirf music ki dheemi baseline gunj rahi thi. Sabki saansein thami hui thin aur nazrein sirf Trupti par tiki thin.
Abhay ne Trupti ko dheere se us white canopy ke neeche le jaakar khada kar diya, jahan gulab ki pankhudiyan uske nange pairon ko chhu rahi thin. Usne Trupti ke dono haathon ko apne haath mein liya. Trupti ne andhere mein hi apni narm saans chhodte hue bechaini se poocha, “Abhay… yeh kahan le aaye ho tum mujhe? Pure mahaul mein ye gulabo ki khushbu kahan se aa rahi hai? Please ab kholo na ye kapda.”
Abhay ne uski narm skin par apni ungliyan ferte hue behad bhaari aawaaz mein kaha, “Abhi kuch mat poochna Trupti… bas ek second ke liye wahi rukna jahan tum ho.”
Usne Trupti ke haath ko halka sa chhoda aur agle hi pal, us narm rose carpet par poore haq aur shiddat ke saath Trupti ke samne ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Thodi door khade group mein excitement ka toofan aa gaya. Kriti ne darr aur khushi ke maare apna muh dono haathon se cover kar liya taaki uski aawaaz na nikle. Shital ke chehre par ek bohot hi pyari muskaan thi jo is sacche pyaar ko dekh kar aayi thi. Par in sabse alag, Rahul wahan khada apna lund pant ke andar kaske dabaye hue sab dekh raha bha. Uski maa kisi aur ke samne jhukne wali thi, par wo jaanta tha ki ye sirf ek natak hai jiska asli maalik wo khud hai.
Abhay ne zameen par baithe-baithe hi Trupti ke narm, gori finger-tips ko dobara pakda aur dheere se bola, “Trupti… apni aankhein khol sakti ho ab tum.”
Trupti ne apne kaanpte haathon se us black blindfold ko dheere se sarkaaya. Jaise hi uski badi-bahaari aankhein khulin, uske hont khule ke khule reh gaye aur muh se ek jhatke mein saans nikal gayi. Uske samne ka nazaara itna dreamy aur khoobsurat tha ki wo yakeen nahi kar pa rahi thi. Charo taraf jagmagati lights, zameen par bikhre gulab, pool ka nasha aur theek uske samne ghutno par baitha uski zindagi ka pyaar — ye sab dekh kar Trupti ki aankhein ek pal mein paani se bhar aayin. Usne kaanpte hue aas-paas dekha aur phir apni nazrein neeche tikayi jahan Abhay poore samarpan se baitha tha.
Abhay ne bina waqt ganwaye apni coat ki pocket se ek chhoti si, premium red velvet box nikali aur use Trupti ke samne khol diya. Andar ki madham roshni mein ek behad qeemti aur elegant diamond solitaire ring apni poori chamak ke saath jagmagaye uthi. Wo wahi ring thi jise Rahul ne secretly select karne ka natak kiya tha, par aaj wo Abhay ke haathon mein thi.
Trupti ke muh se ek lafz bhi nahi nikal raha tha. Uski sharm aur khushi ka koi thikana nahi tha, uske gore gaalo par khushi ke aansu tezi se behne lage aur wo sharmate hue dono haathon se apna chehra chhupane ki koshish karne lagi. Maroon saree ke deep blouse mein qaid uski chhati har saans ke saath tezi se fadfadane lagi.
Abhay ne uski paani se bhari aankhon mein seedha dekhte hue behad gehri, mardana aur jazbaati aawaaz mein kehna shuru kiya, “Trupti… pehle hi din se, jab maine tumhein is college ke campus mein qadam rakhte hue dekha tha, tab se mere dil mein kuch aisa badal gaya jo main kabhi lafzo mein nahi bata paya. Tu sirf is duniya ki sabse sundar ladki nahi hai Trupti… tu bahut strong hai, bahut pyaari aur caring hai. Jab poora college mere khilaf tha, jab main sabse bade toofan mein tha, tab bhi tumne mera haath nahi chhoda. Main tumse sirf aam ladko ki tarah pyaar nahi karta… main tumhein apne aane wale kal ka, apni aatma aur apni poori zindagi ka sabse zaroori hissa banana chahta hoon.”
Trupti ke aansu ab lagatar uski nangi gardan aur cleavage par gir rahe the. Wo haath se apna muh dabaye bas Abhay ko ghoor rahi thi, uske andar ka pativrata guilt is sacche pyaar ke samne poori tarah beh chuka tha.
Abhay ne us solitaire ring ko box se bahar nikaala, Trupti ke gore, narm nange pairon ke paas thoda aur aage jhuka aur poore dil se pukaara, “Trupti… main aaj is haseen raat aur in dosto ke samne tumse poochna chahta hoon… kya tu mujhe hamesha ke liye apna pati, apna maalik aur apna sab kuch bana legi? Will you marry me, Trupti? Kya tu mujhse shaadi karegi?”



Mahaul mein agle kuch seconds ke liye sirf aur sirf background music ki wo madham siskari gunjti rahi. Lawn mein khada ek-ek dost apni saans rok kar is aakhri jawaab ka intezar kar raha tha. Rahul ki intense black eyes is waqt Trupti ke laal hote chehre aur uski taangon ke beech chal rahi vibration par tiki thin. Wo apni maa ke is badlaav ko poore maze se note kar raha tha.

Trupti ne dheere se apne haathon ko chehre se neeche kiya. Uski aankhon se behne wale aansuon ne uske makeup ko aur bhi zyada nashila bana diya tha. Usne Abhay ki un pyaari aur umeed se bhari aankhon mein dekha, jahan uske liye izzat hi izzat thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur poore lawn mein goonjti hui saaf, sharmilee par pakki aawaaz mein kaha, “Haan Abhay… haan! Main haan bolti hoon. Main tumse shaadi karungi.”
Abhay ke chehre par ek aisi paagal kar dene wali khushi aayi ki uski apni aankhon se bhi ek aansu nikal gaya. Usne turant bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ke narm, gore left haath ko pakda aur uski ring finger ke andar us solitaire diamond ring ko poori tarah se dhasa diya. Ring ke baithte hi wo jhatke se zameen se utha aur Trupti ke voluptuous 38-28-38 jism ko poori taakat se apni majboot baahon mein bhinchte hue kaske hug kar liya.
Trupti ne bhi apna poora nanga kaandhe aur baahon ko Abhay ke gale mein daal diya aur use lagatar kaske hug karte hue rote hue bolne lagi, “Main tumse bohot pyaar karti hoon Abhay… bohot zyada pyaar karti hoon tumse.”
Abhay ne uske rote hue chehre ko upar uthaya aur sabke samne uske gloss se chamakte, raseele honton par apna muh rakh kar ek behad gehri, garam aur wild romantic kiss shuru kar di. Trupti ne bhi is baar bina kisi darr ke apna muh khol diya, dono ke hont ek doosre ke ras mein doob gaye aur thodi door khade dosto ne ek saath zoradar hooting, cheers aur taaliyon ki goonj se poore villa ko hila diya.
“Wahhh… kamaal kar diya Abhay bhai!”
“Congratulations to the most beautiful couple!”
Kriti aur Shital se ab aur control nahi hua, dono tezi se lawn par daudti hui aayin aur Trupti ko Abhay ki baahon se chheen kar khud kaske hug karne lagin. Har koi ek-ek karke congratulations bol raha tha, gaalo par kiss kar raha bha. Trupti abhi bhi khushi ke maare ro rahi thi par uske chehre par ek aisi chamak thi jo barso baad aayi thi. Abhay poore haq se uske bilkul sata kar khata tha aur uska haath table ke upar kaske pakde hue tha, jaise wo dikhana chahta ho ki ab ye dulhan uski hai.
Rahul abhi bhi us ped ke andhere saaye mein akela khada tha. Usne apni glass ko table par rakha aur dheere se chalte hue ujaale ki taraf aaya. Usne ek baar apni maa ke is naye avatar ko dekha, uski aankhon mein is waqt ek behad dark aur kamuk nasha tair raha tha. Uske andar ka twisted junoon ubal raha tha ki ‘Chahe ye diamond ring pehan le, par iska ye ganda aur garam jism aakhir mein mere hi lund par tadpega.’ Usne bahar se poori tarah normal aur cool smile maintain karte hue Abhay ki taraf haath hilaya aur bohot hi dosti wale lehje mein bola, “Congratulations, Abhay bhai! Kamaal ka setup tha.”
Abhay ne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur bohot hi shukrana andaaz mein apni right aankh maari — jaise wo keh raha ho ki ‘Bhai, tere is support aur security ke bina ye kabhi mumkin nahi hota, thank you.’
Thodi der ke is emotional drama ke baad, sab log us glass table ke paas ikattha ho gaye. Trupti aur Abhay ne saath mein us heart-shaped chocolate cake par knife chalaya aur ek doosre ko cake khilaya. Charo taraf cameras ke flashes chamak rahe the, photos click ho rahi thin. Speaker ka volume ek baar phir se high kar diya gaya aur poore group ke ladke-ladkiyan pool side par wild dance karne lage. Trupti abhi bhi Abhay ke haath mein haath daale khadi thi, uska chehra khushi se tamtameya hua laal tha aur wo diamond ring uski gori ungli par dim roshni mein chamak rahi thi.
Rahul pool side ki ek andheri chair par akele baith gaya. Kriti jo abhi tak Trupti ke saath thi, wo dheere se chalte hue Rahul ke paas aayi aur uske chaude kandhe par apna haath rakh kar baith gayi. Usne koi baath nahi ki, bas Rahul ke chehre ke expressions ko padhte hue uske bilkul close baithi rahi.
Trupti ne dosto ke beech haste-hasti ek baar piche mudkar us andhere kone ki taraf dekha jahan Rahul baitha tha. Agle hi pal, unki nazrein ek doosre se seedha takraayin. Trupti ke honton par ek behad chkkani, sharmilee aur jaan-bujhkar di gayi smile aayi — jaise wo achhe se jaanti ho ki uska beta uske is poore natak aur uski khushi ko ghoor raha hai. Rahul ne bhi andhere se hi bohot hi dominant andaaz mein apna sir halka sa nod kiya, jaise wo keh raha ho ki ‘Jitna hasna hai has le dulhan… raat abhi baki hai.’
Raat ab poori tarah se apni aakhri hadd tak gehra rahi thi, aur hills ki thand ke beech us luxurious villa mein ab sirf celebration, dosto ki hasi aur shor ki aawaazein goonj rahi thin. Trupti officially aur duniya ke samne ab Abhay ki hone ka iqrar kar chuki thi… par uski un nashili aankhon ke sabse gehre kone mein abhi bhi ek chhoti si bebasi aur kamuk samarpan chhipa tha, jiska asli aur khaufnak matlab is pure villa mein sirf aur sirf uska apna beta Rahul hi samajh sakta tha.
Abhay ne sabke dance mein mast hone ka maza uthaya, Trupti ko piche se apni baahon mein jhatke se kheencha aur uske nange kaandhe par apna garam muh rakhte hue bola, “Aaj raat hum sab ghar wapas nahi ja rahe hain… tumhare aur mere liye is villa ke sabse upar wale floor par ek behad special aur luxurious room pehle se hi taiyaar hai, meri dulhan.”
Trupti ne sharm se paani-paani hote hue turant apna poora chehra uske seene mein chhupa liya, par uski ungliyan uski saree ke pallu ko kaske bheenchi hui thin. Group abhi bhi pool ke paas poori masti mein dooba tha, par wahan khade ek-ek shakhs ko andaza tha ki exams ke khatam hone ki is aakhri raat ko hills ke is band kamre mein kuch bahut hi wild aur alag hone wala hai.


Master bedroom ka wo bhari darwaza jaise hi piche se lock hua, bahar ki bachi-kuchi duniya bilkul gayab ho gayi. Hills ki thand ko cheerte hue kamre ke andar jalte hue chote-chote scented candles poore mahaul mein ek narm, sunehri roshni aur andhere ka saaya faila rahe the. Trupti ne jaise hi andar qadam rakha, uski saans ek pal ke liye seene mein hi atak gayi. Poora kamra kisi wild suhaag raat ke maidaan jaisa saja hua tha. Ek bada sa king-size bed tha, jispar white silk ki sheet bichi thi aur uspar laal gulab ki pankhudiyon (rose petals) ka ek narm gaadha carpet bikhra pada tha. Kamre ki hawa mein gulab aur chandan ki ek behad kamuk khushbu ghuli hui thi jo jism ke khoon ko garam karne ke liye kafi thi. Table par rakhi premium champagne aur do chamakte kanch ke glasses is haseen raat ke aane wale toofan ka intezar kar rahe the.

Trupti se ab aur apna sanyam nahi rakhha gaya. Usne piche mudkar Abhay ko poori taakat se apni gori baahon mein jakad liya aur apna chehra uske chaude seene mein chhupa kar kaske hug kar liya. Uski sleeveless maroon saree ka narm kapda Abhay ke jism se poori tarah sat gaya tha.
“Abhay… main… main aaj itni khush hoon ki mujhe lafz nahi mil rahe. Mujhe apni poori zindagi mein aaj tak itna sukoon aur itni izzat kabhi mehsus nahi hui. Thank you… thank you mere liye ye sab karne ke liye,” Trupti ne rote hue, behad dabe aur nashile gale se fusfusayi. Uski doe-like aankhon se khushi ke kuch boond nikal kar Abhay ke shirt ko bhigo rahe the.
Abhay ne uske khule, lambe reshmi baalon mein apni ungliyan daal kar unhe sehlaaya aur uske chehre ko upar uthate hue bola, “Main bhi bahut khush hoon Trupti. Aaj is raat ke baad tu hamesha ke liye meri ho gayi hai… poore haq ke saath, officially.”
Dono ki nazrein ek doosre ke jazbaaton mein poori tarah doob chukin thin. Abhay ne Trupti ke narm, laal hote gaal par apni hatheli rakhi aur apna muh seedha uske gloss se chamakte, raseele honton par rakh diya. Shuru mein wo kiss ek narm touch jaisi thi, par jaise-jaise unki saanso ki garmi badhi, wo kiss ek wild aur shiddat bhare jism ke nshe mein badal gayi. Trupti ne bhi is baar apna poora muh khol kar Abhay ki garam jeebh ko apne andar samet liya aur dono ek doosre ke ras ko paagalon ki tarah chusne lage. Kamre ke sannaate mein unke honton ki chipchipi aur geeli aawaaz gunjne lagi.



Kiss ki usi bechaini ke beech, Abhay ne Trupti ki slim waist (28) ko pakda aur use dheere-dheere bed ki taraf badhaya. Trupti ka nanga pair jaise hi rose petals se takraya, wo bed ke kinare par baith gayi. Us jhatke se uski maroon saree ka pallu poori tarah se sarak chuka tha, jisse uske voluptuous 38-28-38 figure ka sabse qaatilana hissa bahar aa gaya. Deep-neck blouse ke andar qaid uske bhaari 38D boobs ka gora cleavage har ek tez saans ke saath upar-neeche hota hua poori shiddat se chamak raha tha. Blouse ke tight fabric se uske nipples tight hokar blouse ko cheerne ko betab lag rahe the.

Abhay uske samne poore mardana haq se khada tha, uski aankhon mein Trupti ke is semi-nude avatar ko dekh kar ek behad gehri aur wild bhookh saaf jhalak rahi thi. Wo dheere se Trupti ke chehre ke paas neeche jhuka aur uske honton ko halke se bite karte hue whisper kiya, “Aaj main apne aap ko bilkul nahi rokunga Trupti… is bed par poori raat tumhein meri baahon mein tadapna padega.”
Trupti ne sharm aur extreme excitement ke maare apni nigahein neeche kar lin, uske gore gaal aur nangi sleeveless gardan laal tamtamaye hue the. Wo kaanpte hue dabe gale se boli, “Main… main bhi nahi rokungi tujhe aaj Abhay… aaj se mera ye shareer, meri ye jaan hamesha ke liye teri hai. Main sirf teri hoon… forever.”
Abhay ke chehre par ek behad sukoon bhari par junooni muskaan aa gayi. Usne Trupti ke narm gore kaandho par apne majboot haath rakhe aur use poore haq se piche ki taraf dhakel diya. Trupti ek jhatke se lakdi ke us bed par white silk sheet aur laal gulabo ke beech piche gir gayi. Uske girte hi uske khule baal rose petals par bikhar gaye aur uski saans poori tarah atak gayi. Saree ka pallu ab kamar se bhi alag ho chuka tha, jisse uski slim gori belly aur n narm navel poori tarah nangi chamakne lagi. Uski bahaari, nashili aankhein upar jhuke hue Abhay ko ghoor rahi thin—jisme sharm, izzatdaar pyaar aur jism ki kamuk bebasi sab ek saath mix ho chuke the.
Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye uske upar apna poora vazan daala aur uske honton ko dobara apne muh mein bhar kar wild tarike se chusna shuru kiya. Uska ek garam haath Trupti ke narm, gori jaangh aur shorts ke edge… yani saree ke andar sarakte hue uske narm pet par ghoom raha bha, aur doosra haath uske baalon ko kaske noch raha tha. Trupti ne apne dono haath Abhay ke chaude seene par jamaye hue the, par uske touch ki garmi se uska poora 42 saal ka jism kisi jawaan ladki ki tarah halka-halka vibrate kar raha tha.
Abhay ne Trupti ke honton se apna muh hataya aur uske earlobe ko apni jeebh se lick karte hue bhaari aawaaz mein kaha, “Tu aaj is maroon saree mein kisi apsara jaisi hot lag rahi hai Trupti… par ab main is kapde ko tumhare jism par baki nahi rehne dunga.”
Trupti ne darr aur beintehaa pleasure ke maare apni aankhein kaske band kar lin, uski chhati har second tezi se phool rahi thi. Abhay ke garam haath piche gaye aur wo Trupti ke tight maroon blouse ke hooks ko ek-ek karke kholne laga. Metal ke hooks ke alag hone ki aawaaz Trupti ke dil ki dhadkan ko aur tez kar rahi thi.
Trupti ke muh se ek behad dabi hui, siskari bhari aawaaz nikli, “Abhay… please… thoda dheere se… main bardaasht nahi kar paungi…”
Abhay ne uske laal hote gaal par ek chota sa kiss kiya aur uski sleeveless nangi baah ko sehlaate hue bola, “Chinta mat karo meri jaan… aaj se tu meri dulhan hai, main tumhein poori tarah apna banaunga.”
Trupti ne Abhay ke shirt ko apne haathon mein kaske bheencha aur apna poora chehra sharm ke maare uski gardan mein chhupa liya. Uska jism is waqt kisi aag ki tarah tap raha tha. Jaise hi Abhay ne blouse ke aakhri hook ko nikaala aur tight blouse ko dono kaandho se neeche sarkaaya, Trupti ke bade, bhaari aur bilkul gore 38D boobs apni poori kamukta ke saath bahar nikal aaye. Abhay ne bina der kiye un narm tarboozo ko apne dono haathon ki hatheliyon mein bhar kar kaske masalna shuru kiya, jisse Trupti ke muh se ek behad gehri, nashili siskari pooray master bedroom mein goonj gayi—“AAhh… Abhay… mmmph…!”
Wo ab poori tarah se Abhay ke is paak aur shiddat bhare pyaar ke liye nangi khul chuki thi—apne us lover ke liye jise wo poore dil se pati maan chuki thi aur jo aaj raat uspar apna maalikana claim thonkne wala tha. Kamre ke dim yellow candles ke neeche ab sirf unki tezi se chalti saanso aur honton ke choosne ki geeli aawaazein goonj rahi thin… par wo is baat se bilkul anjaan thi ki is luxurious villa ke isi floor ke theek piche wale andhere corner se, unka sabse khaufnak toofan unke is khel ke khatam hone ka intezar kar raha tha.

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Abhay ke majboot hatheliyon ka dabav Trupti ke narm, gore jism par aur zyada gehra ho gaya tha jab usne tight maroon blouse ko dono kaandho se neeche sarka kar side mein phenk diya. Trupti ke bhaari aur voluptuous 38D boobs apni poori kamukta ke saath bahar nikal aaye, jinpar abhi bhi unki aakhri deewar—ek black lace bra—lipati hui thi. Par Abhay ka mardana junoon ab kisi parde ka mohtaj nahi tha. Usne bra ke transparent lace fabric ke upar se hi un narm tarboozo ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur unke tight, khade ho chuke nipples ko apni ungliyon ke beech kaske masalna shuru kar diya.
Trupti ke raseele, laal gloss se chamakte honton se ek behad dheemi par nashili moan pooray master bedroom mein goonj gayi—“Mmm… Abhay… mmmph…”





Abhay se ab aur door nahi raha gaya. Usne jhuk kar Trupti ke honton par ek behad gehra aur wild romantic kiss kiya, aur phir agle ही pal apna muh neeche le jaakar seedha uske left boob par attack kar diya. Usne lace bra ke cup ko thoda sarkaaya aur us tight, pink nipple ko poora apne muh ke andar bhar kar apni garam jeebh se chhedte hue kisi pyaase bachhe ki tarah zor-zor se chusna shuru kar diya. Trupti ka poora 42 saal ka curvy shareer silk sheet par ek jhatke se vibrate kar utha, aur uski saans poori tarah se ukhad gayi. Abhay ek boob ko apne honton se chus raha tha aur doosre ko apne haath se kaske bhinchte hue masal raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi jab wo us tight nipple ko apne daanton ke beech lekar halke se bite karta, toh Trupti ke sabr ka baandh toot jaata aur uske muh se ek tez siskari nikal jaati—“Ahhh… Abhay… thoda dheere se… mmmph…!”




Trupti ke andar ka kamuk nasha ab saari hawao ko garam kar raha tha. Usne apne dono nange, gore haath Abhay ke shirt ke andar daal diye aur uski rough, muscular back aur chaude seene ko poore haq se sehlane lagi. Uske narm panje Abhay ki skin par ghoom rahe the jab usne ek-ek karke uski shirt ke saare buttons khol diye aur use jism se alag karke bed se neeche phenk diya. Abhay ka nanga, well-built mardana seena ab uske samne tha. Trupti ne bina ek second ganwaye Abhay ko apni taraf kheench liya aur uske chaude seene, gardan aur shoulders par paagalon ki tarah kiss karne lagi. Usne apni garam jeebh nikaal kar Abhay ke nipples ko chhua aur unhe halke se chusne lagi, jisse Abhay ke muh se bhi ek mardana aur bhaari siskari nikal gayi—“Ohh… Trupti… meri jaan…”
Trupti ne is baar poore samarpan se Abhay ko kheench kar apne upar le liya. Uske dono nange, sleeveless kaandhe aur baahon ne Abhay ki peeth ko kaske jakad liya tha. Dono ke jism is waqt paseene aur gulabo ki khushbu ke beech ek doosre se poori tarah chipak chuke the.
Abhay ne Trupti ke is wild roop ko dekh kar ek baar phir uske boobs par attack kar diya. Is baar usne dono bhaari boobs ko poore haq se dabocha aur ek ke baad ek dono ko paagalon ki tarah chusne laga. Uski garam jeebh un tight nipples par bullet ki speed se ghoom rahi thi aur wo zor-zor se unka ras chat raha bha, jisse Trupti ke muh se continuous aur loud moaning nikal rahi thi—“Ahhh… haan Abhay… aise hi… mmm… poora andar tak le lo… ahh!”
Mahaul ka nasha jab aakhri hadd par pahuncha, toh Abhay ne dheere se apna haath Trupti ke pet se neeche sarkaaya. Usne uski maroon saree ke bache-kuche patle kapde ko pakda aur use dheere-dheere neeche ki taraf khisakne laga. Silk sheet par gulab ki pankhudiyon ke beech Trupti ki saree alag ho gayi, aur ab wo bed par sirf ek matching black lace transparent panty mein leti thi. Uski gori, smooth aur bhari hui thighs, slim waist (28), aur round hips ka qaatilana curve candles ki madham roshni mein poori tarah nanga chamak raha tha. Abhay ne jab uski panty ke narm elastic aur fabric ke upar apna garam haath phera, toh wo dekh kar dang reh gaya ki Trupti ki chut pehle se hi hadd se zyada slippery aur geeli ho chuki thi. Asliyat mein wo Rahul ke lagatar diye gaye heavy touches aur un kisses ka nasha tha jiske cum ka ehsaas abhi bhi halka sa wahan maujood tha, par Abhay is aag se anjaan tha. Usne apni garam ungli panty ke transparent fabric ke upar se hi uski chut ke lips par ragadni shuru kar di.
Trupti ke muh se ek behad badi aur dard-o-pleasure se bhari moan nikal gayi—“Ahhhh… Abhhhayyy… jaan…!”
Abhay ne ab aur intezar na karte hue Trupti ki panty ko ek jhatke mein side kiya aur apni garam, lambi ungli seedha uski geeli aur slippery chut ke muh par rakh di. Wo poore haq se apni ungli ko upar-neeche rub kar raha tha, jisse Trupti ki dono gori jaanghein excitement mein halki si aur fail gayin. Abhay ne bina der kiye ek poori ungli uski chut ke gehre, narm hisse mein dhasa di aur dheere-dheere stroke karte hue andar-bahar karne laga. Trupti ka poora shareer bed par aithne laga aur uske round hips hawa mein uthne lage—“Ahhh… ahh… Abhay… mmm… baithne do mujhe…!”




Abhay ke andar ka bhediya ab poori tarah jaag chuka tha. Usne apni ungli ko aur gehra dhasaaya aur ek wild speed ke saath tezi se finger karna shuru kar diya. Uski ungli Trupti ki tight, geeli aur slippery chut ke andar bullet ki tarah andar-bahar ho rahi thi, jiske karan kamre ke sannaate mein geeli aur chipchipi aawaazein goonj rahi thin. Trupti ke muh se ab bina rukne wali loud moans nikal rahe the—“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… haan Abhay… wahi par… zor se… ahhh!”
Abhay ne apni speed ko aakhri gear mein daal diya, aur saath hi apne anguthe se uski clit ko kaske rub karna shuru kar diya. Trupti ab apne jism aur dimag par se poori tarah control kho chuki thi. Uski gori thighs aur taangein vibrate kar rahi thin, aur usne darr aur extreme pleasure ke maare Abhay ke nange seene ko apne nakhuno se kaske pakad liya tha, uski ungliyan uski skin mein dhas rahi thin—“Ahhh… Abhay… main… main ab aur nahi rok sakti… main aa rahi hoon… aaahhh!”
Trupti ka poora shareer ek jhatke se lakdi ke bed par tight ho gaya, uski peeth hawa mein uthi aur ek bahut hi lambi, heavy moan ke saath usne apna saara garam paani chhod diya. Uski chut ke jhatke dheere-dheere shant hue aur uska curvy jism silk sheet par bilkul dheela pad gaya. Uski saansein abhi bhi kisi daudte hue ghode ki tarah tez chal rahi thin aur chehra paseene se tar tha.
Abhay ne apni cum aur juices se sani hui ungli ko Trupti ki chut se bahar nikaala aur us geele haath ko dekh kar ek behad pyaari par junooni muskaan di. Usne Trupti ke honton par ek aakhri gehra kiss kiya aur uske kaan ke paas whisper kiya, “Yeh toh bas shuruat hai, meri dulhan… aaj is master bedroom mein main tujhe poori raat ek ek inch ke liye tadpaunga.”
Trupti ne sharm aur thakaan ke maare apni aankhein band kar lin aur apna poora chehra Abhay ke chaude, nange seene mein chhupa liya. Uska jism abhi bhi halka-halka kaanp raha tha. Wo Abhay ke gale mein apna sir dabaye hue behad dheemi aur dabi aawaaz mein boli, “Main sirf teri hoon Abhay… aaj poori raat mera ye shareer sirf tera hi rahega…”
Abhay ne ek gehri saans li, Trupti ko aur kaske apni baahon mein bhar liya aur uske raseele honton ko dobara apne muh mein lekar chusne laga. Hills ke is luxurious villa ke band kamre mein ab sirf unki tezi se chalti saanso aur geeli kissing ki aawaaz goonj rahi thi… aur bahar ki raat unke is taboo aur wild khel ke agle step ke liye aur bhi zyada gehra rahi thi.

Trupti ka curvy aur voluptuous jism silk sheet par bikhre gulabo ke beech abhi bhi halka-halka kaanp raha tha. Usne dheere se apni nashili doe-like aankhein kholin aur seedha Abhay ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski bahaari nazron mein ab sharm ke saath-saath ek behad dirty aur kamuk bhookh saaf jhalak rahi thi. Usne apne dono nange, gore haath Abhay ke chaude seene par rakhe aur poore haq se use neeche ki taraf dhakel diya. Abhay bina kisi virodh ke, apni fiancée ke is wild roop ke samne surrender karte hue bed par poori tarah let gaya. Trupti ne bina ek second ganwaye uske upar dono jaanghein failakar chadh kar baith gayi, jisse uski nangi black lace panty se sarki hui chut seedha Abhay ke pet se ja takrayi. Usne tezi se Abhay ki jeans aur underwear ke buttons ko khol diya aur unhe jhatke se neeche sarka diya.

Agle ہی pal, Abhay ka mardana lund pure ujaale mein bahar aa gaya—wo poori tarah se garam, sakht aur hadd se zyada mota aur lamba hokar khada tha. Trupti ne jaise hi use dekha, uski badi-badi aankhein hairani aur vasna se fati ki fati reh gayin. Yeh usne apni poori zindagi mein aaj tak ka sabse bada aur bhari mardana monster dekha tha. Rahul uske jism ko poori tarah claim karta tha, use hard aur deep strokes se satisfy bhi karta tha, lekin Abhay ka yeh lagbhag 8 inch ka pathar jaisa monster dekh kar Trupti ke pure shareer mein ek nayi aur wild tadap jag uthi. Uska dimaag sunn ho gaya aur wo andar hi andar bechain hokar sochne lagi ki ‘Oh God… itna bada aur sakht monster meri is chut ke andar kaise jaayega? Jab ye poora dhasayga toh mujhe kitna bahaari aur garam feel hoga…!’





Trupti ne kaanpte hue haathon se us garam lund ko pakda. Uske narm panje aur ungliyan uske chaude ghere ke chaaron taraf poori tarah se fit nahi aa paa rahi thin. Usne pehle halke se stroking shuru ki, upar se lekar neeche balls tak apne narm haath ko ragadte hue uski garmi ko mehsus kiya. Phir usne apna chehra neeche kiya aur uske mothe, laal supade par apne glossy hont rakh diye aur bohot hi narm par kamuk kiss chhodi. Abhay ke seene se ek behad gehri aur mardana moan nikal gayi—“Mmm… Trupti… meri jaan…”
Trupti ne upar dekh kar ek baar Abhay ki chamakti aankhon mein jhankaa. Abhay poore nshe mein apni is haseen dulhan ko apne lund ke saath is tarah khelte hue dekh raha tha, jahan uski nazron mein pyaar aur wild bhookh dono mix thhi. Trupti ne dobara uske lund par apna muh rakha aur dheere-dheere neeche tak choomti hui uske heavy balls ke paas aa gayi. Usne apni ungliyon se unhe halke se chhua aur phir apni jeebh ko nikaal kar dobara shaft se hote hue upar ki taraf aayi.
Abhay ka lund ab vasna ke maare aur bhi zyada tight aur veins ke saath phool chuka tha. Trupti ne is baar apna poora raseela muh khola aur uske garam supade ko apne honton ke ghere mein le liya. Pehle usne dheere se suck kiya, aur phir thoda aur pressure lagakar lund ko andar lene lagi. Uski narm jeebh lund ke neeche wale sensitive hisse par bullet ki tarah ghoom rahi thi, jisse Abhay ke muh se continuous siskariyan nikalne lagin—“Ahhh… baby… haan… chuso use…!”
Trupti ab is double life ke nshe mein poori tarah expert ho chuke thi. Usne dheere-dheere poore lund ko apne muh ke gehre hisse mein utaarna shuru kar diya. Pehle aadha lund gaya, aur phir usne ek bada jhatka maara. Jab usne us 8 inch ke monster ko poora andar liya, toh wo seedha uske gale ki deewar (deep throat) tak ja takraya. Uski aankhein paani se poori tarah bhar aayin aur aansu gaalo par behne lage, lekin jism ki aag itni wild thi ki wo rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Uska chehra lagatar tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha aur master bedroom mein chipchipi aur wild aawaazein gunj rahi thin—“Gho… gph… hach… gach… slurp… shmack…”



Kamre ke sannaate mein uske is wild blowjob ki geeli aawaazein har second gunj rahi thin. Trupti zor-zor se lund ka ras choos rahi thi, kabhi poora gale tak lekar deep throat ka nasha de rahi thi, toh kabhi sirf supade ko honton se dabakar apni jeebh se chat rahi thi. Abhay ka garam lund uske thuk (spit) aur candles ki roshni se poori tarah chamak raha tha. Trupti ke permanent pinkish hont ab hadd se zyada laal ho chuke the aur har suck ke saath uske gaal andar ki taraf dhas rahe the.
Abhay ne extreme pleasure ke maare Trupti ke khule, lambe baalon mein apna majboot haath daal rakha bha aur wo dheere-dheere uske sir ko pakad kar khud upar-neeche stroke kar raha tha. Uska lund ab jhadne ki aakhri stage par pahunch chuka tha. Trupti uske jism ki aithan se samajh gayi ki ab ye blast hone wala hai.
“Ahhh… Trupti… main… main ab aur nahi rok paunga… main aa raha hoon…!” Abhay ne haanfte hue bhaari aawaaz mein bola.
Trupti ne bina dare aur tez suck karna shuru kar diya, uska muh bullet ki speed se chal raha tha—“Gho… gph… hach… gach… mmmph…!”
Agle ہی pal, Abhay ka poora mardana jism bed par kaske tight ho gaya aur usne ek wild janwar ki tarah growl kiya. Uska hadd se zyada garam, gaadha aur safed cum jhatko ke saath Trupti ke muh ke andar shoot karne laga. Trupti ne bina ek drop zaye kiye, us poore cum ko seedha apne gale ke andar le liya. Cum ka dabav itna zyada tha ki kuch hissa uske honton ke kinare se riksar bahar nikal aaya aur uske gore gaal aur gardan par beh gaya. Usne apni doe-like aankhein kaske band kin aur us poore garam ras ko ek jhatke mein pi gayi.
Jab Abhay ka lund jhadne ke baad halka sa dheela pada, toh Trupti ne bohot hi aahista se use apne geele muh se bahar nikaala. Uska poora chehra aur hont Abhay ke juices se chamak rahe the. Usne apni garam jeebh nikaal kar honton ke chaaron taraf laga cum saaf kiya aur Abhay ki taraf dekha, jahan uski aankhon mein ek behad naughty, sharmilee aur khush muskaan tair rahi thi.




Abhay ne poore pyaar aur junoon se use apni baahon mein kheench kar dobara apne upar leta diya aur uske geele, laal honton par ek behad gehra aur wild romantic kiss kiya. Dono ki saansein is waqt kisi daudte hue ghode ki tarah tez chal rahi thin aur jism paseene se tar-batar the.
Trupti ne dheere se apna laal tamtameya hua chehra Abhay ke chaude, nange seene par tikaya aur behad dabe, siskari bhari aawaaz mein boli, “Tumhara… tumhara ye monster sach mein bahut bada hai Abhay…”
Abhay halka sa hans pada aur uske khule baalon ko poori shiddat se sehlaate hue bola, “Aur ye monster ab se lekar zindagi bhar sirf aur sirf tera hi rahega, meri dulhan. Poori raat ab ye tumhein hi satisfy karega.”
Trupti ne uske chaude seene mein apna sir aur kaske chhupa liya aur dheere se muskurayi. Uska 42 saal ka voluptuous jism abhi bhi andar se tap raha tha aur uski chut ke andar ek khaufnak tadap ubal rahi thin ki jab ye 8 inch ka monster abhi kuch der mein uski black lace panty ko cheer kar andar dhasayga, toh wo suhaag raat ka pehla asli toofan kaise bardaasht karegi. Raat ab apne sabse wild mod par pahunch chuki thi.


Abhay ka sakht, mardana monster abhi bhi unke thuk aur cum ke mix se poori tarah slippery hokar chamak raha tha. Trupti ne jab dobara us garam aur bhari lund ko apne narm gore panje mein jakda aur uske top par ek behad kamuk kiss chhodi, toh jism ke current se wo monster kuch hi seconds mein aur zyada kaske ful gaya—wo ekdum pathar ke pole ki tarah sakht hokar aakash ki taraf khada ho chuka tha. Trupti ke honton se ek halki si, sharmilee aur nashili giggle nikal gayi. Uski un badi-bahaari doe-like aankhon mein is waqt pativrata sharm aur jism ki wild tadap dono ek saath poori tarah jhalak rahi thin.
Abhay se ab aur door nahi raha gaya. Usne Trupti ki slim waist (28) ko bohot hi aahista se pakda aur use white silk sheet par poori tarah seedha leta diya. Trupti ne bina ek second ganwaye bed par bikhre gulabo ke beech se ek narm velvet cushion uthaya aur use tezi se apne round, heavy hips ke thik neeche adjust kar liya, jisse uski peeth hawa mein uth gayi aur uski gori, narm jaanghon ke beech ka sabse sensitive area poori tarah se Abhay ke samne expose ho gaya. Trupti ko achhe se pata tha ki is 8 inch ke monster se aaj raat use extreme maza aane wala hai, par saath hi uski tight chut ke liye dard ka ek bhayanak toofan bhi aayega. Abhay bina der kiye uski dono gori thighs ke beech space banakar uske upar aa gaya. Dono ne ek doosre ki aankhon mein jhankaa, aur Abhay ne apne garam lund ke supade ko Trupti ki slippery, pink chut ke lips par poore haq se ragadna shuru kar diya.
Trupti ke muh se ek behad lambi, heavy aur nashili moan nikal kar poore master bedroom mein gunj gayi—“Ahhh… Abhay… jaan… mmmph…!”
Uski chut ke narm honth andar hi andar bechain hokar twitch kar rahe the. Abhay ka lund hadd se zyada bada—mota aur lamba tha. Jab usne bohot hi aahista se lund ka mota, laal supada chut ke opening par tika kar thoda sa dabav banaya, toh Trupti ka poora shareer bed par ek jhatke se tight ho gaya. Abhay ne bhi stroke karte hi feel kiya ki uski dulhan andar se kitni tight aur slippery hai. Rahul bhale hi uske jism ko lagatar claim karta tha aur use deep strokes se satisfy bhi karta tha, phir bhi aaj Abhay ke mardana size ke samne Trupti ki chut hadd se zyada tight mehsus ho rahi thi.
“Ahhh… bahut… bahut bada hai Abhay… ahhh… mmmph…!” Trupti ke glossy honton se lagatar siskariyan nikal rahi thin.
Abhay ne apni kamar par poora control rakhte hue dheere-dheere lagbhag aadha lund uski chut ke andar dhasa diya. Trupti ne darr aur extreme excitement ke maare apni dono aankhein kaske band kar lin. Use aisa mehsus ho raha tha jaise koi bohot hi garam aur moti pipe uske jism ko cheerte hue andar ghus rahi ho. Abhi poora monster andar nahi gaya tha, par chut ki deewarein already apni aakhri hadd tak stretch ho chuki thin aur andar ek ajeeb sa current daud raha tha.
Abhay ne thoda neeche jhuk kar Trupti ke laal honton par ek narm kiss chhodi. Trupti ne darr ke maare Abhay ke chaude, nangi back ko apne nakhuno se kaske pakad rakha tha. Abhay ne uske chehre ke paas apni garam saansein chhodte hue whisper kiya, “Ready ho, meri dulhan?”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue apni bahaari aankhein kholin, seedha Abhay ke pyaar bhare chehre ko dekha aur behad bebas hokar haan mein sir hila diya.
Abhay ne ek aakhri baar uske honton ko chooma aur phir apni kamar ko jhatke se thoda peeche kheench kar poora force lagaya. Aur agle hi pal, ek hi zoradar, khaufnak aur wild mardana dhakke mein usne poora 8 inch ka monster chut ke andar tak dhasa diya—bilkul tak ki aawaaz ke saath lund ka base Trupti ke pet se ja chipka.
Trupti ke muh se ek behad tez, dard-o-shiddat se bhari cheekh nikal gayi—“AAHHHHH… Abhay…!”




Use aisa mehsus hua jaise wo mardana monster uski chut ko cheerte hue seedha uske pet ke sabse gehre kone tak chala gaya ho. Rahul ne use bhale hi kitna wild chda ho, par wo kabhi jism ke is gehre hisse tak nahi pahunch paya tha. Aaj uski volumetric limits poori tarah se toot chuki thin. Uski chut ke lips hadd se zyada stretch hone ki wajah se halki si phat thin gaye, aur zameen par bikhre gulabo ke beech thoda sa fresh blood riksar bedsheet ko geela karne laga. Uski doe-like aankhon se dard aur khushi ke aansu tezi se nikal kar gaalo par behne lage.
Abhay ne jaise hi Trupti ke chehre par wo dard dekha, uske andar ka aashiq turant ruk gaya. Usne strokes rok diye aur uski aawaaz mein ek tension saaf jhalakne lagi, “Trupti… Trupti meri jaan, main… main ruk jaata hoon. Bahut zyada dard ho raha hai na tumhein? Main bahar nikal leta hoon.”
Trupti ne jaise hi Abhay ko piche hat-te dekha, uske andar ka samarpan aur wild dulhan ka roop jaag utha. Usne bina ek second ganwaye apni dono nange, sleeveless haathon ko Abhay ke gale mein daal kar use poori taakat se apni taraf bheencha aur rote hue, behad dabe par pakke gale se boli, “Nahi Abhay… nahi, bilkul mat rukna! Fuck me… main teri dulhan hoon, mera ye shareer sirf tera hai. Chod mujhe… poora andar tak faad do, par aaj mat rukna…!”
Abhay ne Trupti ke is extreme dedication ko dekh kar uske honton par ek behad passionate kiss kiya aur chut ke andar hi apne lund ko dheere-dheere hilana shuru kar diya. Pehle usne bilkul soft aur chote strokes lagaye—lund ko thoda sa andar daalta, phir thoda sa bahar kheenchta. Trupti ki gori, smooth thighs aur taangein is naye ehsaas se lagatar vibrate kar rahi thin. Dheere-dheere uski chut ka garam maans us 8 inch ke monster ke chaude ghere ke mutabik adjust karne laga. Chut ke andar ka blood aur slippery juices ab lund ke stroke ko smooth bana rahe the. Dard abhi bhi baki tha, par us dard ke piche ek behad gehri, nasha bhari aur izzatdaar khushi Trupti ke jism mein daud rahi thi.
Trupti ke laal gloss se chamakte honton se ab soft aur kamuk moans nikalne lage—“Ahhh… mmm… haan Abhay… aise hi… dheere-dheere… ahhh… mmmph…!”
Abhay bhi ab is tight, slippery aur garam jannat ka poora maza lene laga tha. Uska mota lund Trupti ki chut ki deewaron mein poori tarah se fit ho chuka tha, aur har ek mardana dhakke ke saath Trupti ki chut uske monster ko kaske jakad rahi thi. Abhay ne mahaul ka nasha badhte dekh apni speed ko thoda aur high kar diya. Ab uske strokes dheere-dheere aur zyada lambe, gehre aur wild hone lage the.
Trupti ne apne dono gore haath Abhay ke nange seene aur back par poore haq se jama diye the. Uski aankhein abhi bhi paani se poori tarah bhari thin, par uske muh se nikalne wali siskariyan ab dard ki nahi, balki extreme pleasure aur nashe ki thin—“Ahhh… Abhay… aur gehra… ahhh… mmm… main sirf teri hoon…!”
Abhay ne uske honton ko paagalon ki tarah chuste hue dabe gale se kaha, “Tu kitni… kitni zyada tight hai Trupti baby… tera ye shareer mujhe paagal kar raha hai, bahut maza aa raha hai…”
Dono ab hills ke is luxurious villa ke band master bedroom mein, candles ki madham roshni ke beech ek doosre ke jism aur aatma mein poori tarah se gum ho chuke the. Abhay ke mardana dhakke ab har second ke saath aur zyada tez, heavy aur bottomless gehre hote ja rahe the. Trupti ki heavy moans ki goonj bhi badhti ja rahi thi. Dard ab poori tarah se gayab ho chuka tha aur uski jagah ek behad ganda, nasha bhari kamuk pleasure lene laga tha. Abhay ne Trupti ko aur kaske apni baahon mein bhar liya aur apne strokes ko poora aakhri boundary tak lamba kar diya. Trupti ne bhi extreme pleasure ke maare apni dono gori jaanghon ko Abhay ki waist ke chaaron taraf kaske lapet liya tha, aur cushion ke support se wo khud bhi apni kamar ko upar uthakar Abhay ke har ek dhakke ka poora saath de rahi thi. Dono ki saansein ab ek ho chuki thin, aur master bedroom ke sannaate mein sirf gulabo ki khushbu, unki heavy moans aur chudai ki chipchipi, geeli aawaazein poori wildness ke saath goonj rahi thin.





Abhay ke mardana jism ki taakat ab poori tarah se haavi ho chuki thi. Usne apni kamar ko poore josh ke saath aage-piche hilana shuru kar diya, jisse uske lagaye gaye har ek dhakke bottomless gehre aur hadd se zyada tez hone lage. Trupti silk sheet par gulab ki pankhudiyon ke beech nangi leti hui thi, aur Abhay ka wo 8 inch ka garam monster uski chut ke sabse aakhri kone tak dhas raha tha. Har ek stroke ke saath uski slippery, pink chut se nikalne wali chipchipi aur geeli aawaazein poore master bedroom mein goonjne lagin—“Plap… plap… plap… plap…”
Trupti ke gloss se chamakte laal honton se ab bina ruke behad loud aur kamuk moans nikal rahe the. Uska jism is waqt is izzatdaar aur sacche pyaar ke nashe mein is qadar doob chuka tha ki use ab is baat se koi farak nahi pad raha tha ki is luxurious villa ke doosre kamro mein soya koi dost unki ye wild aawaazein sun lega ya nahi.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Abhay… mmm… aur zor se… haan jaan… fuck me… ahhh… poora andar tak faad do mujhe… ahhh!”
Abhay ka junoon Trupti ki is behad gandi aur kamuk demand ko sun kar aakhri stage par pahunch gaya. Usne tezi se Trupti ke dono nange, gore haathon ko table ke upar se le jaakar uske sir ke paas kaske jakad liya aur poore mardana force ke saath use lagatar chdna shuru kar diya. Uska lund har jhatke ke saath uski limits ko stretch kar raha tha aur Trupti ka poora shareer bed par upar-neeche hil raha tha. Uski heavy 38D boobs har dhakke ke saath poori shiddat se bounce ho rahe the. Abhay ne jhuk kar uske ek tight, pink nipple ko transparent lace bra ke kapde se alag karte hue poora apne muh mein bhar liya aur kisi bachhe ki tarah zor-zor se chusne laga. Trupti ke muh se ek aur behad heavy aur extreme pleasure se bhari moan nikal gayi.
Thodi der tak lagatar stroke karne ke baad, Abhay ne Trupti ki slim waist (28) ko pakad kar use bed se upar uthaya. Wo khud bed ke bilkul kinare par baith gaya aur Trupti ke voluptuous jism ko poore haq se apni godi mein baitha liya. Uska mota lund is poori movement ke dauran Trupti ki geeli chut ke andar hi dhasa raha. Trupti ne apni dono smooth, gori thighs ko Abhay ki kamar ke dono taraf faila diya aur uske monster ke upar khud ko balance karte hue dheere-dheere apni kamar ko hilana shuru kar diya. Abhay ne uski gori waist par apne majboot haath jamaye hue the aur neeche se halka sa stroke lagakar upar ki taraf force de raha tha. Dono ke paseene se tar jism is waqt ek doosre se poori tarah chipak chuke the. Trupti ne sharm aur sukoon ke maare apna laal tamtameya hua chehra Abhay ke gale ke paas chhupa liya, aur uske muh se dheemi-dheemi siskariyan nikal rahi thin—“Ahhh… mmm… haan Abhay… aise hi… bahut maza aa raha hai…”




Abhay ne uske round hips ko aur kaske apni hatheliyon mein bhincha aur uske kaan ke paas apni garam saansein chhodte hue dheere se kaha, “Chadh ja upar meri dulhan… ab is monster ko tu khud apni marzi se chala.”
Trupti ne bina ek second ganwaye uski baat maani. Abhay white silk sheet par poori tarah let gaya aur Trupti dono jaanghein failakar poore dominant avatar mein uske upar aa gayi. Jaise hi wo poore vazan ke saath neeche baithi, Abhay ka lund uske jism ke andar aur bhi zyada gehra chala gaya, jisse Trupti ka muh khula ka khula reh gaya aur ek lambi moan nikli—“Ahhhh… bahut… bahut zyada gehra hai Abhay… ahhh!”
Ab ab Trupti poori tarah se apna control kho kar khud hil rahi thi. Uski gori, narm kamar lagatar tezi se upar-neeche ho rahi thi, aur Abhay ka wo garam monster uski chut ke andar-bahar stroke kar raha bha. Trupti ab is double life ke kamuk nashe mein poori tarah doob chuki thi. Usko ab duniya ki koi parwah nahi thi, wo sirf aur sirf apne lover ke lund ke nasha mein gum ho chuki thi. Usne apne bikhre hue lambe baalon ko ek jhatke se piche kiya aur apne dono nange haath Abhay ke chaude seene par rakh diye. Ab wo poori speed ke saath tezi se upar-neeche bounce karne lagi. Uski tight 38-28-38 figure ka ek-ek curve hil raha tha, aur uske bhaari boobs zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahe the. Abhay ne apne dono haath aage badhaye aur un heavy tarboozo ko pakad kar poore haq se masalne laga. Trupti ke muh se ab crazy aur wild moans nikal rahe the—“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… haan jaan… aur… ahhh… mmmph…!”
Abhay neeche leta hua tha aur andhere mein candles ki sunehri roshni ke beech apni aankhein faade dekh raha tha ki uski college wali dream girl, jise wo poore dil se chahta tha, ab uske upar nangi baith kar uske lund ko ride kar rahi hai. Wo officially duniya ke samne aur is bed par uski dulhan ban chuki thi. Abhay ke chehre par ek behad sukoon bhari satisfaction aur pyaar dono ek saath chamak rahe the, use aisa lag raha tha jaise usne poori duniya jeet li ho.
Trupti ab rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Uski kamar ki speed har second tez ho rahi thi aur uska poora jism paseene ki boondo se bheega hua tha. Wo ride karte-karte beech mein Abhay ke seene par jhuk kar uske honton ko wild tarike se chusne lagti, aur phir seedha hokar dobara uske lund par jhatke marne lagti thi. Abhay ne uski narm waist ko pakad kar neeche se support maintain rakha tha.
Dono ki saansein ab kisi toofan ki tarah tez ho chuki thin aur jism aag ki tarah tap rahe the.
“Ahhh… Abhay… main… main ab aur nahi rok sakti… main aa rahi hoon… ahhh…!”
Trupti ka poora shareer ek aakhri jhatke se kaske tight ho gaya, uski chhati hawa mein uthi aur uske laal honton se ek behad loud moan nikli jab usne apna saara garam paani Abhay ke muh aur lund par chhod diya. Uski chut ke maans peshiyon ne Abhay ke monster ko kaske dabocha. Abhay bhi ab apna control nahi kar paaya; usne Trupti ki narm kamar ko tezi se neeche ki taraf dabaya aur apna hadd se zyada garam, gaadha aur safed cum jhatko ke saath uski chut ke sabse gehre hisse mein shoot kar diya.

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Dono ek doosre ke paseene se tar-batar jism par poori thakaan se gir pade. Trupti bina der kiye Abhay ke chaude seene par let gayi. Uski chhati abhi bhi zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahi thi aur saansein ukhdi hui thin. Abhay ne poore pyaar aur shiddat se uske khule baalon ko sehlaaya aur uske geele honton par ek chota sa, narm kiss kiya.
Dono ne ek doosre ki paani se bhari aankhon mein dekha aur unke honton se ek behad pyaari, sharmilee si giggle nikal gayi. Trupti ne apna sir Abhay ke chaude seene par tikaya, jahan use sukoon ki dhadkan sunayi de rahi thi. Uska 42 saal ka voluptuous jism abhi bhi halka-halka vibrate kar raha bha.
Abhay ne use poori taakat se apni baahon mein kaske hug kar liya aur uske kaan ke paas whisper kiya, “I love you, Trupti…”
Trupti ne uske seene par apna sir ragadte hue behad dabe aur pyaare gale se jawab diya, “I love you too, Abhay…”
Thodi hi der mein dono ki ukhdi hui saansein poori tarah se normal ho gayin. Hills ke is luxurious villa ke master bedroom mein ab wild thakaan aur ek anokha sukoon dono ek saath chha chuke the. Trupti Abhay ke seene par apna sir rakh kar sukoon se leti rahi, aur dheere-dheere uski nashili aankhein band hone lagin. Abhay bhi use apni surakshit baahon mein pakde hue gehri neend ke aagosh mein chala gaya. Kamre ke andar ab jalte hue candles ki madham roshni mein sirf unki dheemi aur shaant saanso ki aawaaz gunj rahi thi, aur bahar hills ki thandi hawa unke is naye rishte par apna pehra de rahi thi. Unki pehli raat officially poore haq aur pyaar ke saath poori ho chuki thi.

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Master bedroom ke band darwaze ke piche ki roshni ab bujh chuki thi, par villa ke doosre kone mein sthit Rahul ke kamre ke andar abhi bhi ek behad madham aur peeli light jal rahi thi. Bed par Kriti bilkul nangi, paseene se tar aur thaki hui Rahul ke bagal mein leti hui thi. Uski saansein bilkul dheemi aur shaant thin, wo gehri neend ke aagosh mein poori tarah bekhabar soyi hui thi. Rahul ne mahaz aadhe ghante pehle hi uske jism ko poori darindagi se chda tha, lekin uske andar ka junoon aur uske dimaag mein ubalti hui vasna abhi bhi shaant hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.
Uska haath kaske apne smartphone ko jakde hue tha, aur screen ki sunehri roshni seedha uski ghaneyri black aankhon par chamak rahi thi. Screen par is waqt master bedroom ke andar ki live video chal rahi thi.
Rahul ne pehle se hi poore shaatir dimaag ka istemaal karke us room ke andar alag-alag angles par chhote-chhote high-definition spy cameras deploy kar diye the—ek seedha bed ke thik upar ceiling ke paas, ek andhere corner mein jahan se poora view saaf tha, aur ek washroom ke entrance ke thik paas. Aaj ki raat usne ye sab jaan-bujhkar kiya tha taaki wo apni hi maa ki zindagi ka wo pehla mardana “ceremony” apni aankhon se live dekh sake jab koi doosra mard uske jism ke andar apna lund dhasane ja raha tha.
Screen par chalne wali ek-ek frame Rahul ke khoon ke daure ko bullet ki speed se badha rahi thi. Trupti Abhay ke neeche nangi leti hui thi—uski lagatar nikalti hui heavy moans, uske laal hote chehre ke dirty expressions, uske curvy 38-28-38 jism ka har ek stroke par vibrate karna—sab kuch Rahul live stream mein dekh raha tha. Jab Abhay ne apni kamar ka poora zor lagakar ek jhatke mein wo 8 inch ka monster Trupti ke andar tak dhasaaya tha aur Trupti dard-o-pleasure ke maare kaske chillayi thi, tab Rahul ki mutthi ne phone ko is qadar bheencha ki uski knuckles safed pad gayin. Aur jab Trupti poore dominant avatar mein Abhay ke upar dono jaanghein failakar baith gayi aur pagal mada ki tarah uske lund ko ride karne lagi, tab Rahul ke track pant ke andar maujood mota, garam lund kisi sariye ki tarah sakht hokar khud hi jhatke maarne laga.
Rahul ke andar is waqt bhayanak maalikana gussa aur chdti hui tharak dono ek saath toofan khada kar rahe the. Usko andar se ek gandi jalan ho rahi thi ki koi doosra mard uski maa ki chut ko itna gehra aur bottomless tarike se chod raha tha… lekin saath hi uski apni vasna ka nasha itna high ho chuka tha ki uska khada lund ab pant ke andar dard karne laga tha. Uske dimaag mein ab sirf ek hi khaufnak khayal ghoom raha tha—Trupti ko Abhay ke bed se chheen kar laana, use apne neeche dabakar poore force se itna wild chodna ki wo agle hi second bhool jaaye ki aaj raat usne kisi aur mard ke monster ko apne jism ke andar panah di thi.
Jaise hi screen par dono ka khel khatam hua aur Trupti poori tarah thak kar Abhay ke chaude seene par let gayi, Rahul ne jhatke se phone ko side table par phenk diya. Uski apni saansein is waqt kisi bhaari janwar ki tarah tez aur garam chal rahi thin. Usne screen par aakhri baar dekha jab Abhay gehri neend mein so gaya aur Trupti dheere se bed se uthi aur apne nange, slippery jism par saree ko halka sa lapet te hue washroom ke entrance ki taraf badhne lagi.
Rahul ne bina ek second ganwaye tezi se WhatsApp open kiya aur ek pathar jaisa bhari message type karke send kiya:
“Come outside. Abhi ke abhi. Washroom ke paas jo andhera corner hai wahan aao.”
Trupti jaise hi washroom ke andar se khud ko dry karke, apni geeli chut aur jism ke paseene ko saaf karke bahar nikli, usne screen par message dekha aur uske jism mein ek khaufnak siharan daud gayi. Wo jaise hi corridor ke us madham andhere corner ke paas pahunchi, uski saansein wahi ruk gayin. Theek uske samne Rahul lohe ki deewar tarah khada tha. Wo is waqt sirf ek black track pant pehne hue tha, uska chauda muscular seena bilkul nanga chamak raha tha aur uski kaali aankhon mein ek behad bhookhi, dangerous aur janwaro jaisi maalikana chamak maujood thi. Poore villa ke andar is waqt ek gehra sannaata tha, kisi bhi dost ke uthne ya chalne ki koi aawaaz nahi aa rahi thi.





Trupti wahi jam gayi, uske qadam aage badhne se inkaar kar gaye. Rahul ke is achanak samne aane aur uski nazron ke gande dabav se wo samajh gayi ki uske bete ne spy camera ke zariye bed par chalne wala ek-ek ganda scene live dekh liya hai. Uski bahaari doe-like aankhein sharm aur pakde jaane ke darr se neeche jhuk gayin, aur uski sleeveless maroon saree ka kapda uske kaanpte jism par sarakne laga.
Rahul ne bina koi aahat kiye ek bada mardana qadam aage badhaya aur poore haq se apna majboot haath Trupti ki slim waist par jamakar use jhatke se apni taraf kheench liya. Trupti ka gora, voluptuez seena seedha Rahul ke nange seene se ja takraya. Rahul ne apna muh seedha Trupti ke laal gloss se chamakte kaan ke paas laya aur apni behad dheemi, bhaari aur ek gandi siskari bhari aawaaz mein fusfusaya:
“Main… main sab dekh raha tha Mummy… ek-ek second ka drishya meri aankhon ke samne chal raha tha. Jab us aashiq ne apna poora monster tere andar dhasaaya… jab tu uske upar baith kar kisi randi ki tarah pagal hokar ride kar rahi thi… main sab dekh raha tha.”
Trupti ka poora 42 saal ka curvy shareer Rahul ki baahon ke andar kisi sukhe patte ki tarah vibrate kar raha bha. Uski aawaaz gale ke andar hi dabi hui thi, “Rahul… beta… please… abhi mat karo kuch… Abhay andar hi soya hai… koi dekh lega…”
Rahul ne bina koi raham khaye apna garam haath Trupti ke glossy honton par kaske rakh diya aur use piche ki taraf dhakel kar corridor ki lakdi ki deewar se kaske sata diya. Uska garam aur mota lund track pant ke patle fabric ke piche se poori tarah sariya hokar khada tha aur seedha Trupti ke narm, gore pet aur uski nabh (navel) par poore force se dabav bana raha bha.
“Main is waqt bhayanak gusse mein hoon Mummy… aur mere andar ki tharak is hadd tak ubal chuki hai ki ab mujhse ek second ka control nahi hone wala,” Rahul ne uske honton par se haath hatakar uske kaan mein kaata. “Tu uske neeche badi sharmilee dulhan ban kar bohot enjoy kar rahi thi na… par ab main tumhein poore haq se yaad dilata hai ki is gande aur garam jism ka asli maalik aur tera asli pati kaun hai.”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue apni nashili aankhein kholin aur seedha apne bete ki un dangerous aur kamuk aankhon mein dekha. Uski nazron mein apne bete ka bhayanak khauf bhi tha aur is double life ki ek anokha kamuk samarpan bhi. Pure villa ke saare kamre band the aur sab neend mein doobe the, koi bhi unki is andheri raat ke khel ko rokne ke liye nahi uthne wala tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ke khule, lambe baalon ke andar apna haath daala aur unhe piche se kaske bheenchte hue uska sir thoda piche kiya, jisse uski gori, nangi sleeveless gardan poori tarah exposed ho gayi. Uska muh Trupti ke deep cleavage ke bilkul paas daant gadaane ko betab tha.
“Batao Mummy… abhi chupchap is washroom ke andar chalna hai… ya yahin deewar se sata kar tera ye saree ka kapda cheer doon aur sabke samne chodna shuru karoon?” Rahul ne behad dheemi par khaufnak aawaaz mein poocha. “Main tumhein aaj is hills ki raat mein bilkul nahi chhodunga… jab tak mera ye gusse ka ubaal aur ye vasna ka nasha poori tarah se tere andar blast nahi ho jaata.”
Trupti ne extreme excitement aur bebasi ke maare apni dono aankhein kaske band kar lin, uske bhaari 38D boobs Rahul ke nange seene par har ek tez saans ke saath tezi se crush ho rahe the. Use achhe se andaza tha ki uski aag ka asli bhediya ab kisi bhi haal mein piche nahi hatne wala.




Rahul ne uske laal honton par ek behad zoradar aur wild kiss chhodi, jisme usne Trupti ke neeche wale hont ko apne daanton se kaske bite kiya, aur phir agle hi pal use jhatke se apni majboot godi mein upar utha liya. Trupti ne darr aur samarpan ke maare apni dono gori baahon ko Rahul ke gale mein daal kar apna sir uske chaude seene par chhupa liya. Rahul use poore dominant andaaz se corridor ke andhere se nikaal kar seedha apne kamre ki taraf le jaane laga—jahan Kriti abhi bhi bed par poori tarah nangi, bekhabar gehri neend mein padi hui thi.

Luxurious villa ka poora yard abhi bhi hills ke sannaate mein shaant tha… par us dim yellow bulb wale band kamre ke andar ab suhaag raat ka ek doosre aur sabse wild taboo round shuru hone wala tha.


Rahul ne Trupti ko room se attached bathroom ke andar dhakel diya aur piche se lakdi ka bhari darwaza double-lock kar diya. Pure villa mein is waqt andhera aur gehra sannaata tha, sab gehri neend mein doobe hue the. Rahul ke andar ka possessive junoon is qadar haavi tha ki usne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ke jism par haath daala aur uski reshami maroon saree ke pallu ko ek hi jhatke mein kheench kar bed sheets ki tarah zameen par phenk diya. Ek-ek karke blouse ke hooks alag hue aur transparent lace bra bhi jhatke se utar gayi. Mahaz kuch hi seconds ke andar Trupti ka voluptuous 38-28-38 ka curvy badan candles ki madham roshni mein poori tarah nanga ho chuka tha.
Rahul ne apni shaatir, intense nazron se uske nange jism ko upar se neeche tak ghoora. Uski gori skin par Abhay ke diye gaye taaza love bites kisi mohar ki tarah saaf-saaf chamak rahe the—gardan par, uske bhaari 38D boobs ke narm hisso par, aur uski slim waist par bhi. Trupti sharm aur apne bete ki is dangerous look ke samne poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi, usne turant apne dono nange haath apni chhati par rakh kar apne boobs ko cover karne ki bebas koshish ki.
Rahul ne bina koi raham khaye uske dono nange haathon ko kalaiyon se pakda, unhe jhatke se side mein kiya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar behad bhaari, sadi hui aawaaz mein bola, “Chhupne ki koshish mat kar Mummy… meri aankhein sab dekh rahi hain. Tera ye shareer gawaahi de raha hai ki us aashiq ne aaj raat tujhe kitna gehra aur wild chda hai.”
Usne Trupti ke nange badan ko haq se ghumaya aur washbasin ke kaanch ke samne aage ki taraf kaske jhuka diya. Uski nangi peeth aur round, heavy hips ab seedha Rahul ki taraf face kar rahe the. Rahul ne apni black track pant ko tezi se neeche sarkaaya aur apne pole jaise garam, sakht lund ko bahar nikaal liya. Us monster ke veins ubal rahe the. Usne bina der kiye apne lund ke supade ko Trupti ki slippery chut ke lips par poore force se ragadna shuru kiya.




Uski chut ke andar abhi bhi Abhay ke kiye gaye rounds ki wetness maujood thi. Rahul ne jaise hi lund ka top halka sa chut ke andar push kiya, toh uske shaft ko clearly mehsus hua ki andar kisi doosre mard ka garam aur gaadha maal labalab bhara pada hai. Yeh chipchipa ehsaas feel hote hi Rahul ke dimaag ka para high ho gaya aur uske andar bhayanak maalikana gussa ubal utha. Usne socha ki agar abhi is chut ke andar apna lund daal diya, toh uska apna khoon aur vasna ka nasha us aashiq ke cum ke saath mix ho jaayega, jo uske possessive ego ko bardaasht nahi tha. Usne jhatke se apna lund chut ke opening se bahar nikaal liya.
Trupti washbasin par haath tikaye poori tarah jhuki hui thi, uski saansein haanfte hue chal rahi thin. Rahul ne apni nazrein thoda aur neeche tikayin jahan uski heavy gaand ke beech ka chota sa ched (asshole) candles ki roshni mein poori tarah tight aur seal-pack chamak raha tha. Rahul ke chehre par ek behad shaitani aur wild hasi tair gayi.
“Chut bhale hi usne stretch kar di ho… par ye asshole abhi bhi bilkul tight aur sirf mere liye hi mehfooz hai,” Rahul ne behad kamuk aawaaz mein fusfusaya.
Trupti ne andhere mein hi mirror ke zariye piche mud kar dekha, uski doe-like aankhon mein bhayanak khauf aur siharan daud gayi, “Rahul… nahi beta… wahan nahi… please thoda dheere se…”
Rahul ne uski ek na suni. Usne apna narm angutha (thumb) Trupti ke tight asshole par rakha aur use kaske rub karte hue dabav banane laga, jisse Trupti ka poora shareer washbasin ke patthar par kaanp utha. Rahul ne apna thook (spit) nikaala aur use us tight ched par lagakar slippery kiya. Aur agle hi jhatke mein, bina koi mauka diye, usne apna poora majboot angutha zor se asshole ke andar dhasa diya.
Trupti ke gloss se chamakte honton se ek behad tez, dard-o-shiddat se bhari moan nikal kar bathroom ki tiles se takraayi—“AAhhhh… Rahul… beta… bahut dard ho raha hai… nikaal use… mmmph…!”





Rahul ne apne thumb ko chut se bhi zyada tight deewaron ke andar tezi se stroke karte hue andar-bahar ghumana shuru kar diya taaki wo area thoda open ho sake. Trupti ki gaand hadd se zyada kaske uski ungli ko bheenchi hui thi. Abhay ne aaj bhale hi uski chut ka nasha liya tha, par ab Rahul uski back-door ki limits ko poori tarah cheerne wala tha. Usne jhatke se apna thumb bahar nikaala, apne garam sakht lund ke supade ko us tight asshole ke muh par tikaya aur poore mardana vazan ke saath aage ki taraf push kiya.
Pehle jhatke mein sirf lund ka mota, garam supada andar dhas gaya. Trupti ki badi-bahaari aankhein mirror mein hairani aur khauf se fati ki fati reh gayin, uski limits ek pal mein break ho chukin thin.
“Ahhh… bahut… bahut bada aur garam hai… ahhh… Rahul… dheere… please meri jaan… main mar jaungi…!”
Rahul ne uske khule, lambe baalon ko apni hatheli ke andar kaske jakad liya, uske sir ko piche ki taraf bheencha aur apni kamar ko poore force se piche kheench kar ek khaufnak, wild dhakka maara. Lund ka base takraane ki aawaaz hui aur lagbahg aadha lund us tight gaand ke maans ko cheerte hue andar dhas gaya. Trupti ke muh se ek behad dard bhari cheekh nikal gayi, aur uski doe-like aankhon se paani ke boond tezi se nikal kar washbasin par girne lage. Rahul ka mota monster uski back deewaron ko stretch karta hua bottomless gehraai tak ja raha tha.
“Ghap… ghap… thap… thap…”
Bathroom ki tiles par lakdi aur jism ke takraane ki chipchipi aawaazein ab poori wildness ke saath gunjne lagin. Rahul ab poore control ke saath dheere-dheere par heavy strokes laga raha bha, aur har ek dhakke ke saath lund thoda aur gehra ja raha tha. Trupti ki tight gaand uske shaft ko is qadar kaske pakad rahi thi ki Rahul ke pure shareer mein vasna ka ek crazy nasha daudne laga. Usne Trupti ke baalon par apni grip ko aur tight kiya, uski nangi sleeveless back par apna nange seene ka dabav banaya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar poore maalikana haq se poocha:
“Bol dulhan… is duniya mein kaun hai tera asli mard aur tera pati?”
Trupti ki aawaaz extreme dard aur is naye taboo pleasure ke beech poori tarah se vibrate kar rahi thi, uske hont kaanp rahe the, “Ahhh… tu… tu mera beta hai… tu hi… tu hi mera asli maalik aur mard hai Rahul… ahhh… fuck my tight ass harder… please mat rukna… ahhh!”
Trupti ke muh se ye ganda aur kamuk samarpan sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bhediya poori tarah saari haedds paar kar gaya. Uski kamar ki speed ab bullet train ki tarah tez ho gayi aur uske lagaye gaye har ek mardana jhatke zor-zor se back-door par padne lage. Trupti ka voluptuez jism har stroke par samne washbasin ke kanch aur patthar se kaske takra raha tha, aur uski heavy gaand laal tamtameya chuki thi. Rahul ka lund poora bahar nikalta aur agle hi second ek heavy aawaaz ke saath poora andar tak dhas jaata, jisse Trupti ke muh se bina ruke crazy moans nikal rahe the—“Ahhh… ahhh… Rahul… beta… aur zor se chodo mujhe… main teri hi rakhail hoon… aaahhh!”
Rahul ne uske baalon ko aur kaske bheencha aur uski nangi gardan par apne daant gadate hue behad dheemi par khaufnak aawaaz mein bola:
“Hameesha yaad rakhna Mummy… tera ye shareer aur teri chut chahe duniya ke samne kisi ki bhi dulhan ban jaaye… par teri ye gaand aur tera ye dil hamesha ke liye sirf aur sirf mere hi naam rahega.”
Trupti ne mirror mein rote hue apne bete ki nazron ko dekha, khushi aur kamuk bebasi se sir hilate hue zor se moan kiya, “Haan Rahul… haan mere bachhe… sirf tu… sirf tu hi mera asli suhaag hai… chod mujhe poori taakat se… aaahhh!”
Rahul ne apni speed ko aakhri boundary tak badha diya. Bathroom ke un band tiles ke beech ab sirf unki tezi se chalti garam saansein, Trupti ki dard aur pleasure se bhari siskariyan aur Rahul ke lund ki geeli, wild aawaazein poori shiddat se gunj rahi thin. Villa ke baaki saare dosto ke kamre abhi bhi hills ke sannaate mein soye the… par is attached bathroom ke band darwaze ke piche ek beta apne hi maalikana haq se apni maa ke jism ko poori tarah claim kar raha tha




Hills ki sunehri aur narm subah ki pehli kiran master bedroom ki bhari khidki se chhan kar white silk sheet par bikhre gulabo par pad rahi thi. Jab Abhay ki aankhein khulin, toh uske seene par ek ajeeb sa bhaari-pan aur sukoon tha. Trupti uske chaude seene par apna narm laal chehra tikaye poori tarah bekhabar soyi hui thi. Kal raat ke wild khel ke baad dono abhi bhi bilkul nange the. Trupti ka voluptuous 38-28-38 ka curvy badan Abhay ke jism se is tarah lipta tha jaise koi narm lata ped se lipti ho. Uska lamba baal silk sheet par bikhra tha. Abhay ne bohot hi pyaar se apna haath aage badhaye aur uske narm baalon ko ungliyon se sehlana shuru kiya. Us touch ki garmi se Trupti ki lambi eyelashes halke se hilin aur usne apni doe-like aankhein dheere-dheere khol din. Dono ki nazrein subah ke is ujaale mein pehli baar mili, aur dono ke honton par ek behad narm, sharmilee aur sacche pyaar se bhari muskaan bikhar gayi.





Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ki slim waist (28) ko pakad kar use poore haq se apni taraf kheench liya, jisse uske bhaari 38D boobs piche se Abhay ke seene par chapta gaye. Usne jhuk kar Trupti ke narm honton par subah ki pehli madham kiss chhodi. Wo kiss kal raat ki darindagi se bilkul alag, ek behad soft aur izzatdaar touch jaisi thi, jisme Trupti poori tarah pighal gayi. Abhay ne bohot hi aahista se Trupti ko bed par neeche letaaya aur khud uske upar aa gaya. Uska mota mardana lund subah ki garmi se dobara tight ho chuka tha. Kal raat Rahul ke lagatar kiye gaye heavy back-door strokes ki wajah se Trupti ka jism andar se thoda sore aur sensitive tha, isliye jab Abhay ne poore narm andaaz se apna supada uski chut ke opening par tika kar dheere-dheere andar push kiya, toh Trupti ke muh se ek behad narm, siskari bhari moan nikal gayi—
“Mmm… Abhay… jaan… dheere se… mmmph…!”
Abhay bilkul dheemi aur rhythmic strokes ke saath uske jism ko poojte hue chdna shuru kiya. Har ek jhatka itna narm aur pyaara tha ki Trupti ke dil ka poora guilt ek pal mein beh gaya. Wo apne lover ke is izzatdaar touch ke nashe mein kho gayi, uski gori thighs Abhay ki waist ke chaaron taraf lipat gayin. Subah ka ye narm khel zyada lamba nahi chala, dono ne jism ki garmi ke beech bohot jaldi ek doosre ke andar apna paani chhod diya. Abhay ne thak kar Trupti ke bhaari boobs par apna sir rakh diya, aur dono thodi der tak ek doosre ki skin ko sehlate hue sukoon se lete rahe, andhere toofan ke baad is halki dhoop ka maza lete hue.






Neeche villa ke main living area mein aate hi poore group ki nazrein seedha unpar ja tiki. Trupti abhi bhi wahi aakarshak maroon saree pehne hue thi jise usne raat ko sambhala tha. Uske gore gaal abhi bhi subah ke sex ke nashe se flushed (laal) the aur uski doe-like aankhon mein ek aam dulhan jaisi chamak saaf jhalak rahi thi. Abhay aur Trupti ko is tarah saath dekh kar hall mein baithe dosto ne zor-zor se hasna aur hooting karna shuru kar diya.
Kriti ne taali bajaate hue poore haq se taang kheenchi, “Arre waah… shaadi hone mein toh abhi kafi time baki hai par lagta hai hamare aashiq bhai ne farmhouse par hi honeymoon pehle mana liya!”
Shital bhi canteen ki purani masti yaad karte hue hans padi, “Haan yaar Kriti, dono ke chehre ka ye glow aur ye bheeghi aankhein dekh kar saaf pata chal raha hai ki raat bhar kisi ko ek second ke liye bhi neend nahi aayi hai!”
Trupti sharm se poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi, uske gore gaal aur sleeveless gardan laal tamtamaye uthe. Usne turant sharmate hue apna poora chehra Abhay ke piche chhupa liya aur uski shirt ko kaske bheencha. Abhay bhi dosto ke is shor par halka sa sharmate hue muskura raha tha, par uske chehre par dulhan jeetne ka guroor saaf dikh raha bha.
Rahul hall ke ek kone mein apni heavy bike ki chabi ungli par ghumate hue khada tha. Black t-shirt mein uska muscular jism poore dominant andaaz se sab dekh raha bha. Usne apni sadi hui, shaitani muskaan ko chehre par sajaaya aur bohot hi cool tone mein double-meaning remark chhoda, “Bhai Abhay… thoda control kar lena tha yaar. Subah-subah hi tum dono ne is qadar glow de diya hai ki pure villa ki lights phenki lag rahi hain.”
Hall mein baite dost is par aur bhi zyada zor-zor se thapthapate hue hasne lage. Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ke muh se ye lafz sune, usne ek pal ke liye mirror ke zariye seedha apne bete ki un khaufnak, intense kaali aankhon mein dekha. Un nazron mein kal raat bathroom ke tiles par bitaye gaye back-door acts ka ganda aur maalikana reminder saaf likha tha. Trupti ne darr aur extreme sharm ke maare turant apni nazrein neeche kar lin aur apna chehra Abhay ke piche aur kaske chhupa liya.





Waqt ne tezi se karwat li aur do din ke andar hi BBA second year officially poori tarah khatam ho chuka tha. Third year shuru hone ke beech ab poore ek mahine ka vacation gap tha, isliye hostel lagbahg poori tarah se khali ho chuka tha aur sabhi students apne-apne ghar laut rahe the. Subah ke theek 9:00 baje, railway station ke bheed-bhad wale platform par Rahul aur Trupti Abhay ko chhodne aaye the. Abhay ka travel bags already platform par train ke bogie entrance ke paas rakha tha, aur train aane ka announcement gunj raha tha.
Trupti se ab apne jazbaat sambhale nahi gaye. Usne sabki parwah kiye bina aage badh kar Abhay ko apni baahon mein poori taakat se kaske hug kar liya. Uski doe-like aankhon se tap-tap aansu nikal kar uske salwar-kameez ke dupatte ko bhigone lage, use is mard se ek mahine ki doori bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi.
Abhay ne bohot hi emotional hokar uske lambe baalon ko sehlaaya aur uske chehre ko upar uthakar dheere se bola, “Are meri dulhan… sirf ek mahine ki hi toh baat hai vacation ki. Itna mat ro yaar, tere ye aansu mujhe jaane nahi denge. Main vada karta hoon bohot jaldi wapas aayenge hum dono is shehar mein. Main holidays mein beach par ghoomne zaroor wapas aaunga, tu mujhse milne aayegi na?”
Trupti ne apne rote hue chehre se aansuon ko jaldi se ponchha aur haan mein sir hilate hue boli, “Haan Abhay… main zaroor milungi tumse. Promise.”
Abhay ne dosto ke is bheed mein uske laal hote gaal par ek aakhri, narm aur pyaara kiss chhoda. Rahul platform par thoda door khada apni heavy bike ke helmet ko haath mein liye sab dekh raha bha. Uska shaatir dimaag andar hi andar muskura raha bha. Usne ek qadam aage badhaya aur bohot hi dosti wale lehje mein bola, “Tension mat le Abhay bhai. Main Trupti ko poore haq se hostel drop kar dunga aur uska saara samaan safe pahuncha dunga. Uske baad main bhi apna bag lekar ghar ke liye nikal jaunga.”
Abhay ne Rahul ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein is dost ke liye sacchi gratitude aur respect saaf chamak rahi thi. Usne Rahul ka haath kaske pakda aur sincerely kaha, “Thank you so much, Rahul bhai… sach mein. Agar college ke pehle din se lekar aaj tak tera ye support na hota, toh shayad aaj Trupti aur main is mod par saath khade nahi hote. Tera ye ehsaan main zindagi bhar nahi bhoolunga.”
Rahul ke chehre par wahi dark par normal lagne wali smile aayi, usne dil mein socha ki ‘Bhai, tu jise apni dulhan samajh raha hai, wo asal mein mere hi lund ki sabse wild rakhail hai.’ Usne Abhay ka kaandhe thapthapaya aur bola, “Chal ab bhaag yahan se… teri train ka horn baj gaya, chadh ja upar.”
Abhay ne ek aakhri baar Trupti ke narm chehre ko dekha aur jhatke se train ke bogie ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Train ne ek lamba horn maara aur dheere-dheere platform chhod kar aage ki taraf badhne lagi. Trupti tab tak apna narm haath hawa mein hilati rahi jab tak train hills ke piche andhere mein gayab nahi ho gayi.

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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!

Keep reading, keep supporting!

— Joker44

[Joker44]

Bhai iss story ka second part aayegi kya...

Note for the Readers:


Doston, mere paas is sequence ka poora start-to-end structure ready hai. Yeh kahani ke final conclusion par focused hoga, jisme ek heavy cuckold angle dekhne ko milega. Yeh kahani sirf do characters tak mahdood nahi rahegi—isme Tripti ke saath aur bhi characters involve honge. Jaise-jaise Rahul ki cuck feelings aur strong hoti jayengi, Tripti ko aur bhi log enjoy karenge.
Abhay, Vikki, Sanjeev, aur mastermind Rahul samet sabhi characters ko isme ek proper conclusion milega, aur original story jaisa hi intense thriller barkarar rahega.
Ek aur bada issue yeh hai ki story ke liye images create karne mein bahut zyada time lagta hai, aur phone par yeh sab karna kaafi jhanjhat ka kaam hai. Isliye nayi stories ke liye baar-baar images banana mujhe bilkul pasand nahi hai. 1-2 images chal jaati hain, par chalo dekhte hain aage kya hota hai.
Filhal, main pehle apni baaki chal rahi stories ko complete karne ki koshish kar raha hoon, aur uske baad hi yeh final decide karoonga ki mujhe ise aage likhna hai ya nahi.
Stay tuned!

Completed Stories:


1) Maa Bani Classmate

2) Nayi Shurwat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani meri bhai ki dulhan

3)My Wifes 2nd Marrige

4)My Sanskari Wife

5)Couple ka shuffle

6)Khoon ka rishta hawas ka bandhan

7)Didi Ka halala

8)Unchaha Safar: Unwanted Journey of my Honymoon

[Joker44]

Note For readers:

"Agar main kabhi is story ka Part 2 likhna shuru karta hoon, toh main starting mein hi bilkul clear kar doon ki main is story ka official owner hoon. Is journey mein Tripti multiple logon ke saath involved rahegi. Mujhe kisi ke bhi ideas, biases, ya suggestions nahi chahiye ki woh kisse belong karti hai—mere dimaag mein ek fixed plot set hai aur kahani usi direction mein chalegi. Is poori journey mein heavy incest aur heavy cuckson themes rahenge, Rahul main dark lead hoga, aur end mein Tripti ki shadi Abhay se hi hogi. Toh bas silent reh kar starting se hi uski is dark journey ko enjoy karein."