Incest Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

Maa Bani Classmate

Hi Guys this is my new story it will also he small and short story with 20-30 updats. I am updating an old and my fav story jo discontinued ho chuki thi jo mae apne tarike se likh raha hun.hope u will enjoy this.


Characters Main heroine & Main heros


Meri Maa Main heroine: Tripti khanna (Age 42 )



Mae Rahul Khanna - Tripti Ka beta (Age 21)





Rahul ka bestfriend: Vikki  (Age 21)

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Rahul & Vikki ka Rival: Abhay (Age 21)
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Sanjeev Khanna, ek bohot hi bade businessman, apne luxurious hall ke sofa par gehri soch mein dooba baitha tha. Uska karobar din-ba-din badh raha tha, duniya bhar ki tarakki uske kadmon mein thi, par aaj uske zehen par mohabbat ka ek puraana bojh tha. Uski umar 48 saal thi, lekin uski aankhon mein apne parivar ke liye beshumar pyaar jhalakta tha. Woh apne bete aur biwi ko apni zindagi se bhi zyada aziz rakhta tha.
Tabhi, uske bete Rahul Khanna ne hall mein kadam rakha. Rahul, jo 21 saal ka tha aur BBA kar raha tha, uske chehre par jawaani aur laparwahi ka noor tha. Usne apne pita ko udaas dekha toh kuch der wahin ruk gaya.
Uske turant baad hi, Trupti Khanna bhi wahan aayi. Trupti. Khubsurti ka ek jeevant namoona. 42 saal ki hone ke bawajood, woh sirf 21 ki ladki lagti thi. Uska figure 38-28-38, jise dekh kar kisi bhi jawaan ladke ka dil machal jaaye. Uska husn waqt ke har hisaab ko jhutla raha tha.
Trupti ne naram lehje mein Sanjeev se poocha, "Kya hua? Aap itne tension mein kyun ho? Sab theek hai na business mein?"
Sanjeev ne lambhi saans li aur dhime se bola, "Trupti, baat business ki nahi hai. Baat hamaari hai. Tumhari padhai adhuri reh gayi. Sirf mere karan. Woh BBA degree jo tum adhuri chhod aayi thi, uska bojh mere dil par aaj tak hai."
Trupti mushkurayi, Sanjeev ka haath apne haathon mein liya, aur sneh se boli, "Woh hamara beeta hua kal hai, Sanjeev. Love marriage ke jazbaat mein padhai chhoot gayi, toh koi baat nahi. Hum khush hain, yeh kaafi hai."
"Nahi," Sanjeev ne zidd ki. "Mai chahta hoon tum apne sapne pure karo. Tum apni padhai puri karo."
Rahul, jo unka conversation sun raha tha, hairat se bol pada, "Kya? Is umar mein college jayegi Mummy? Seriously?"
Trupti ko bhi ek pal ke liye jijhak hui. "Haan Rahul sahi keh raha hai. Ab mai college jaungi? Sab log kya sochenge?"
Sanjeev apni jagah se utha aur Trupti ke samne khada ho gaya. Usne apne haath Trupti ke kandhon par rakhe aur garv se bola, "Tum apne aap ko dekho. Agar tum jeans aur top pehan lo toh abhi bhi 21 saal ki lagogi. Tumhara husn aaj bhi wahi hai. Mere liye, yeh zaroori hai. Lekin vekin kuch nahi. Tum apne sapne pure karo."
Trupti ki aankhon mein ek nayi chamak aayi. Aakhirkar, itne saalon baad, uske adhure khwaab ko pura karne ka mauka mil raha tha. "Theek hai, Sanjeev. Lekin mujhe admission kaun dega?"
Sanjeev ne bina deri kiye faisla suna diya, "Woh sab mai sambhaal lunga. Tumhara admission mai Rahul ke college mein kara dunga."
Rahul chauk gaya, "Mere college mein? Oh God!" Usne turant protest kiya, "Mujhe koi problem toh nahi hai, lekin... Papa, aap Mummy ko hostel pe rakhna. Please. Taki koi yeh na jaan paye ki yeh meri mummy hai. College mein socially hum dono ke liye problems hongi."
Trupti ne bhi ek pal mein haalaton ki nazakat samjhi. "Haan, Rahul sahi keh raha hai. Logon ko pata chal gaya toh badi musibat hogi."
Sanjeev ne apne bete aur biwi ki majboori samjhi. "Theek hai. Yeh secret rahega. Dono ko alag-alag hostel mil jayega."


Agla din ek naya sūraj lekar aaya. Rahul hostel jaane ke liye tayyar ho gaya. Uska samaan pehle hi bhej diya gaya tha. Tabhi Trupti bhi niche hall mein aayi, usne saamaan le rakha tha, par uske chehre par naye safar ki utsukta thi. Aaj woh saalon baad apni pehchaan wapas paane ja rahi thi.
"Rahul, tum bike le ja rahe ho ki car?" Sanjeev ne poocha.
"Mai apni bike hi le ja raha hoon," Rahul ne * jawab diya*.
"Trupti, tum car le jao," Sanjeev ne nirdesh diya.
Aur phir, maa aur beta, ek hi college ke do alag raahi ban kar, apni-apni sawari se hostel ki taraf rawana ho gaye. Girls’ hostel aur Boys’ hostel aamne-saamne the, sirf ek deewar ka faasla tha, lekin zindagi ka ek bahut bada faasla abhi bhi baaki tha.
Trupti ko jo room mila tha, usme ek ladki pehle se maujood thi—Kriti.
Trupti ne ek halki muskaan ke saath apna parichay diya, "Hii. Myself Trupti."
Kriti ne jawaabi muskaan di. "Mai Kriti. Which year?"
"BBA final year," Trupti ne dhime se kaha.
"Kya! Mai bhi final year mein hi hoon!" Kriti ki aankhein khushi se chamak uthi. "Yeh toh kamaal ho gaya. Acha hua mujhe meri classmate hi room partner mili."
Trupti ne ek chain ki saans li. "Thank you, Kriti. Aisa lag raha hai jaise naye sire se shuruat kar rahi hoon. Thoda dar bhi lag raha hai."

Kriti ne bharosa dilaya. "Ab tum tension mat lo. Mai tumhari sabse dosti kara dungi. College ka mahaul samajhne mein help karungi." Trupti ne dil se thank you kaha, uske chehre par ek chinta ki jhurri pal bhar mein gaayab ho gayi.
Kriti ne turant hi apni saari friends ko apne room mein bula liya. Trupti ka introducion karwaya. Trupti ki khubsurti aur behad maintain figure ko dekh kar sab ladkiyan ek pal ke liye hairaan reh gayi. Unhe yakin nahi ho raha tha ki yeh lady unki class mein padhegi.

Mahfil mein hansi-mazaak chal raha tha, tabhi Shital naam ki ladki, jo Kriti ki kaafi close friend thi, woh bade gusse mein room mein ghusi. Uska chehra laal tha aur aankhon mein aansu the.
Kriti ne fikar se poocha, "Kya hua, Shital? Tu itne gusse mein kyun hai? Koi problem?"
Shital ne apni saans ko kaaboo karte hue dard mein bataya, "Yaar, woh chandal chokadi ne pareshaan kar rakha hai. Bade gande gande comment maar rahe the mere upar. Aaj toh hadd hi kar di."
Trupti aur sab ladkiyan chinta mein doob gayi.
"Kya hadd kar di?" Kriti ne tez awaaz mein poocha.
Shital apne hothon ko daba gayi. "Unhone... Unhone had hi kar di yaar. Us Vikki ne, uss ghatiya ladke ne mujhe pakad ke mere hothon pe zabardasti kiss kar liya. Aur bola ki mujhe hostel mein le jaa kar saari raat chudai karega. Main kisi tarah wahan se bhaag aayi."
Poore room mein sannata chha gaya. Har ladki ke chehre par nafrat aur dar tha.
Kriti ne gusse mein apne daant pees liye. "Chalo, principal ko complaint karte hain! Abhi!"
"Nahi, yaar!" Shital zid par aadi thi. "Koi fayda nahi. Woh log phir se koi bahana kar lenge. Upar se meri badnami hogi poore college mein."
Kriti ne ek pal socha, aur phir phone nikaala. "Theek hai, agar yeh formal tareeka kaam nahi karega, toh uska ek hi ilaaj hai—street justice."
Usne turant hi apne boyfriend Pranay ko phone kiya aur saari baat sansani mein bata di.
Udhar Boys’ Hostel mein, Pranay aur uski gang ke dost—jismein Abhay bhi shamil tha, jo dono heroes mein se ek tha—carrom khel rahe the. Pranay ne phone rakha aur ek dum se gusse mein aag baboola ho gaya.
Pranay ne apni awaaz unchi ki, "Abhay! Suna tune? Shital ke saath Vikki aur uski ghatiya gang ne badtamizi ki hai! Zabardasti kiss kiya!"
Abhay, jo ekdum shant dikhta tha, uska chehra palat gaya. Uski aankhon mein ghussa aur badla lene ki aag thi. "Chalo! Saalon ke haath paaon todte hain! Aaj unko sabak sikhana padega ki ladkiyon ki izzat kaise karte hain!"
Abhay aur uski poori team Vikki aur uski gang ke paas ja pahunchi. Vikki apne doston ke saath hass raha tha, shayad Shital ko pareshan karne ki jeet mana raha tha.
Abhay ne bina ek pal ganwaye, Vikki ka collar pakad liya. Uski muthhi kas gayi thi. "Saale! Teri himmat kaise hui Shital ko kiss karne ki? Bol!"
Vikki apni ego mein chur tha. Usne zor se apne collar ko chhudaya. "Abe! Tu kiss ki baat kar raha hai? Mai toh soch raha tha ki Shital ki aaj saari raat mere room mein chudai kar loon. Lekin saali bhag gayi!"
Yeh sunte hi Abhay ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya. Usne ek zor ka haath Vikki ke chehre par uthaya. Thappad ki gūnj se poora corridor goonj utha.
Aur phir, ek zor daar mar pit shuru ho gayi. Dono gangs jungli jaanwar ki tarah ek dusre par toot pade. Laton, ghūsson aur gaaliyon ka shor tha. Security ko aakhir mein beech bachav karna pada aur dono groups ko unke rooms mein band kar diya gaya. College mein in do groups ke jagdhe ab aam baat ho gayi thi.


Vikki, haara hua aur chot khaye apne room mein bitha tha. Uska chehra suja hua tha. Rahul, jo usse alag room mein tha lekin uska jigri dost tha, usse milne aaya.
Vikki ne ghusse mein apne haath zameen par maare. "In saalon hijdo ke group ki saari ladkiyon ko chod dunga! Ek-ek ko dekhta hoon!"
Rahul ne shanti se uska gussa thanda karne ki koshish ki, "Jaane dena bhai. Ghussa chhod abhi. Dimaag thanda kar."
Vikki ka gussa saatvein aasmaan par tha. "Nahi! Tu dekhna, Rahul! Mai kasam khata hoon. In saalon ke group ki sabse khubsurat ladki ko pata ke chodunga aur saalon ki jalaunga! Unki izzat ko taar-taar karunga publicly!"
Rahul, apne dost ki batein sun kar, apne andar ke ego aur shararat ko rok nahi paya. Usko yeh ek challenge laga.
"Agar tune nahi patayi, toh mai pata ke jalaunga saalon ki!" Rahul ne muskurate hue zid ki. Anjaane mein, usne apni hi maa ko ek gandi baazi ka shikaar bana diya tha.
Vikki khush ho gaya. Uski aankhon mein shaitani chamak thi. Usne hasste hue Rahul ko gale laga liya. "Tu hi mera bhai hai! Sahi baat!"
Rahul ne apne gale se dost ko alag kiya. "Chal, beer peete hain. Aaj ka din bhoolna hai."
Aur dono dost iss ghatiya soch aur nayee chunauti ko apne dil mein dabaye hue, hostel ki raat mein doob gaye. Unhe yeh khabar nahi thi ki jis nishaane ki woh baat kar rahe the, woh nishaana unke paas hi unki class mein aaj raat se shuruat kar raha hai.

Subah ka waqt tha. Hostel ke room mein kamaal ki chahal pahal thi. Aaj Trupti ki zindagi ka pehla college day tha. Kriti aur Trupti taiyaar ho rahi thin, ek naya sūraj unka intezaar kar raha tha.

Trupti dheere dheere taiyaar ho rahi thi, har ang kamaal ka nazar aa raha tha. 42 saal ki hone ke bawajood, uski skin mein ek anokhi chamak thi. Uska figure 38-28-38 behad kasav mein tha.
Kriti impatience mein bol padi, “Chal na Trupti! Kitna time lagayegi? Pura college campus teen kilometer lamba hai, dekh kahin late na ho jaayein!”
Trupti muskurayi, “Bas thodi der ruk ja, Kriti. Thoda nervous feel ho raha hai.”
Tabhi, Shital room mein aayi. Uski aankhon mein aaj bhi pichle din ke jhagadhe ka gussa tha. Shital: “Chalo Kriti! Humein jaldi jaana hai. Woh Astana Ma’am se milna hai zaroori kaam se.” Kriti: “Arre haan yaar! Mai toh bhul hi gayi thi. Trupti, tum peeche se aa jaana. Mai tumhe college building mein milungi.” Trupti: “Theek hai.”
Kriti aur Shital apni scooty se campus ki lambhi road par nikal gaye.
Trupti ne kuch der baad apna make-up check kiya aur taiyaar ho gayi. Usne ek stunning grey colour ka chamkila gown pehna tha, jo uski figure ko kas ke pakde hue tha. Aankhon par large gogals lagaye aur woh apni car se college ki taraf nikal padi.


College campus ka mahaul ekdum behtareen tha. Badi hostel building ke baad ghane pedon ka ilaaka tha, phir badi college building, peeche shaandar garden aur bagal mein library.
Trupti ne apni imported car parking area mein park ki. Wahin Abhay aur Pranay baithe the, subah ki dhoop mein gup shup kar rahe the.
Jaise hi Trupti car se utarri, ek pal ke liye waqt ruk gaya. Abhay aur Pranay dono ki nazrein Trupti par jam gayi thin. Woh gogals mein behad hot aur ekdum professional lag rahi thi—ek apsara jo zameen par utar aayi thi.
Abhay ki aankhein chaudi ho gayi. Uske muh se saraahat mein nikla, “Wow! Kya mall hai!” Pranay ne apna sir hilaaya, apni baat ko tasdeeq karte hue. “Haan bhai! Aisa mall toh ek bhi nahi hai poore college mein. Yeh toh next level hai!”
Trupti car ko lock karke aage badhne lagi. Usne high heels pehan rakhi thi, aur jis tarah woh chalti thi, uski gaand mast thirak rahi thi. Har kadam ek rhythm mein tha, jo dono ladkon ke dimaag mein ek aag laga raha tha.
Abhay aur Pranay ki nazar Trupti ki gaand se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Dono ke pant mein turant hi tent ban gaye the. Yeh jawaani ka garam josh asar tha.
Abhay: “Kya gaand hai saali ki! Ekdum tight aur gol.” Pranay: “Haan bhai! Aisi gaand toh meri GF ki bhi nahi hai. Gajab ki haye tauba hai!” Abhay turant possessive ho gaya. “Tu mat dekh bhai! Yeh teri bhabhi hai. Yeh jaldi hi meri GF banegi. Pakka!” Pranay: “Agar tu iss pathake ko patane mein kamyaab ho gaya toh tere mazze hi mazze hain, Abhay!” Abhay ki aankhon mein hawas thi. “Haan bhai! Mai pehle toh iske bade bade boobs jam ke chusunga. Aur phir iski sexy gaand marunga! Shuruat toh honi chahiye!” Pranay: “Toh chal phir. Koi aur chance na maar le!”
Dono uth kar turant college building ke andar ki taraf chal diye.



College ke verandah mein Trupti andar pahunch chuki thi aur Kriti se mil rahi thi. Unke aas paas aur bhi kuch friends khade the.
Wahin Ruhan naam ka ek ladka khada tha, jiski nazar Trupti se hat nahi rahi thi. Woh daudta hua Vikki aur uske doston ke paas gaya, jo basketball court mein thhe.
Rahul: “Kya hua Rohan? Itna bhagta hua kyun aa raha hai?” Rohan: “Yaar! Tum log yahan basketball khel rahe ho! Aur wahan college mein ek mast mall aayi hai! Woh toh swarg ki apsara se bhi zyada sundar hai!” Vikki: “Kya bol raha hai? Hawa mein hai kya?” Rohan: “Haan bhai! Woh kisi heroin se kam nahi hai. Ek baar dekhte hi deewana ho jaoge.” Vikki ki aankhon mein shikaar ki chamak aayi. “Toh chalo! Chal ke saali ko line maarte hain! Apna challenge shuru karte hain!” Rahul: “Haan haan! Chalo!”
Rahul aur uski poori gang college ke andar gayi. Verandah mein Trupti, Kriti aur uski friends se baat kar rahi thi. Rahul aur uske dost wahin khade ho kar line maarne lage. Sab ki nazrein Trupti ki gaand ko hi ghoor rahi thin.
Vikki: “Kya gaand hai baap! Dil toh kar raha hai saali ko nangi kar ke yahin gaand maar loon!” Rahul: “Sach mein yaar! Saali ki gaand bohot sexy hai. Agar pat gayi toh pehla kaam iski gaand marunga.”
Rahul, bekhabar, apni hi maa ke husn aur jism par gandi comment kar raha tha.
Tabhi Kriti ki nazar Rahul aur uske doston par jaati hai. Woh gusse se dekhne lagti hai. Kriti: “Saale haraami kahin ke!”
Trupti: “Kisko gaali de rahi ho, Kriti?” Kriti: “Uss chandal chokadi ko! Inko sharam nahi aati.”
Trupti mudh kar dekhti hai.
Aur yeh woh pal tha. Jis pal Rahul ne apni maa ko hostel ki zid par alag kiya tha, ussi pal usne apni maa ko college mein dekha.
Rahul hakkā bakkā reh gaya. Uska saara khoon thandā pad gaya. Uski aankhein chaudi ho gayi thin. Uske dost uski hi maa par line maar rahe the, aur woh khud bhi apni hi maa par line maar raha tha.
Shock ke baad, ek naya jazbaat uss mein utha. Usne apni maa ki khubsurati ko aaj tak gaur se nahi dekha tha, lekin aaj woh uski aankhon mein, uske dil mein utar gayi thi. Woh toh aankhon se hi apni maa ko chodh raha tha, sirf uski khubsurti dekh kar.
Kriti: “Trupti, iss chandal chokadi se door rehna. Yeh saare ke saare loafer ladke hain.” Trupti: “Theek hai Kriti.”


Sab log class mein jaate hain. Abhi bhi Rahul aur uske dost Trupti par line maar rahe the. Uski har harkat par unki gandi nazar thi.
Tabhi Abhay aur uske dost class mein aate hain. Abhay Trupti ko Kriti ke saath dekh kar khush ho jaata hai—ab toh yeh uske target ke group ki friend ban chuki thi.
Abhay: “Hii Kriti!” Kriti: “Hii Abhay!” Kriti uth kar Abhay ke gale lag jaati hai.
Abhay Trupti ki taraf dekhta hai. “Yeh kaun hai?” Kriti: “Arre, yeh hamari nayi friend Trupti hai. Aur Trupti, yeh hamara friend Abhay hai.” Abhay: “Hii Trupti!” Trupti: “Hii Abhay!”
Aur Abhay turant Trupti ke gale lag jaata hai. Ek lambha Trupti hairaan hui, phir usne bhi dheere se Abhay ko hug kiya.
Yeh dekh kar Rahul ki jal gayi. Uska dimag gusse se phat raha tha ki Abhay uski maa ke gale laga hua tha. Rahul, jo Abhay ko bilkul pasand nahi karta tha, uske andar ek aag lag gayi.
Trupti aur Abhay ek hi bench par baithe the. Yeh dekh kar Rahul ke andar aag lagi hui thi. Woh andar se jal raha tha, aur yeh uske chehre se saaf pata chal raha tha. Uska class mein dhyan nahi tha, uski nazrein Trupti aur Abhay par thhin. Tabhi lecturer ka dhyan us par gaya, woh gussa ho gaye aur use class se baahar nikaala.
Trupti ko bura laga ki lecturer ne uske bete ko class se baahar nikal diya. Yeh ek ajeeb majboori thi.


College shuru hue ek hafta ho gaya tha, aur Trupti ke toh college mein kai deewane ho gaye the. Yeh Trupti achhe se jaanti thi, aur uska sabse karibi deewana Abhay tha.
Trupti aur Kriti hostel mein baithe the. Kriti: “Trupti, mujhe lagta hai Abhay tera deewana ho gaya hai.” Trupti: “Haan, mujhe maloom hai.” Kriti: “Teri toh lottery lag gayi! Jis ladke ki college ki har ladki deewani hai, woh tera deewana hai. Kya tu bhi usse pasand karti hai?” Trupti: “Haan, lekin ek dost ki tarah. Baaki kuch nahi hai.” Kriti: “Tu pagal ho gayi hai! Tujhe Abhay jaise ladke ko BF nahi banana?” Trupti: “Mujhe Abhay ko hi nahi, balki kisi ka BF nahi banana.” Kriti: “Bina BF ke bhi kya mazza hai, Trupti?” Trupti: “Mujhe aise kuch pasand nahi hai. Chalo, ab college chalte hain.”
Aur dono college ke liye nikal jaate hain.
Udhar Abhay aur uska ek dost Atul college garden mein baithe the. Abhay: “Yaar, iss Trupti ne toh meri neend uda rakhi hai. Saali ab toh sapnon mein bhi nangi hi aati hai.” Atul: “Yaar, teri toh college ki har ladki deewani hai. Aur mujhe lagta hai Trupti bhi teri deewani hai.” Abhay: “Haan yaar, Trupti ko chodne ke liye marra ja raha hoon.” Atul: “Ek baar propose kar de, phir raat din Trupti ko chodte hi rehna.” Abhay: “Lekin kaise propose karoon? Uske saath koi na koi rehta hi hai.” Atul: “Aaj hum log exhibition ke liye SVR college ja rahe hain. Wahin tu Trupti ko propose kar de. Aur mauka mile toh chod bhi dena.” Abhay: “Haan yaar! Jab tak isse chodunga nahi, mazza nahi aayega.”
Tabhi Vikki, Rahul aur uske dost garden mein aate hain.
Vikki: “Mereko pata hai Abhay, tu uss sexy Trupti ka deewana hai. Aur ho bhi kyun na, saali hai bhi mast mall! Kyun, Rahul?”
Rahul ke saamne hi uski mummy ki gandi gandi baatein ho rahi thin, lekin Rahul kuch nahi bol sakta tha. Rahul: “Haan yaar.”
Abhay gusse se: “Saalo! Trupti ke baare kuch bhi mat bolo!” Vikki: “Bolenge toh kya kar lega be? Tu koun hota hai bolne wala?” Abhay: “Saale, tujhe jaan se maar dunga!” Vikki: “Tu mera kuch nahi ukhaad payega. Tere se pehle mai uss Trupti ko patta ke chod bhi dalunga!” Abhay haskar: “Tu patayega Trupti jaisa mall? Challenge accepted!”
Vikki aur Abhay ek dusre ko gaali dene lage. Rahul ne Vikki ko aur Atul ne Abhay ko khinch kar alag kar diya.
Rahul ke saamne hi do logon ne challenge liya tha ki usse patta ke chodenge. Rahul isse bohot pareshaan ho gaya tha. Usne socha ki usse Trupti se baat karni chahiye. Woh chup nahi reh sakta tha.
Trupti Kriti aur baaki friends ke saath bus ke paas thi. Rahul turant Trupti ke paas gaya. Rahul: “Trupti, mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.” Kriti: “Lekin isse tum jaise awara ladke se koi baat nahi karni!” Trupti: “Chhodo Kriti. Bolne do usse. Bolo Rahul, kya baat hai?” Rahul: “Mujhe akele mein baat karni hai. Toh kya tum bus mein mere saath baithogi?” Trupti: “Kyun nahi? Theek hai.”
Rahul bus mein ghus gaya. Kriti, gusse aur hairani se Trupti ko bolne lagi. Kriti: “Tu pagal ho gayi hai kya? Iss awara ladke ke saath baithegi kya tu?” Trupti: “Toh kya fark padega? Woh mujhe kuch thodi kar dega?” Kriti: “Yaar, socha ki Abhay ko kaisa lagega? Woh tumse pyaar karta hai!” Trupti: “Mujhe kisi ki kyun parwah honi chahiye?”
Trupti ne ek gehra saans liya aur bus mein chadh gayi… wahi bus jismein uska beta uska intezaar kar raha tha. Woh anjaan thi ki jis bete se woh chup kar mili thi, ussi bete ke dost aur dushman ussi par apni gandi nazrein gadaye the.



Trupti bhi bus mein ghus gayi aur seedha Rahul ke bazu mein jaake baith gayi. Bus ke andar ka mahaul ek dum garam ho gaya. Trupti ka husn aaj yellow top aur white jeans mein ek alag hi bijli gira raha tha.

Yeh dekh Vikki ne turant Rahul ko aankhon se ishaare kiye, jaise māze lene ko keh raha ho. Vikki ko lag raha tha ki Rahul sirf acting kar raha hai. Wahin, Abhay bus mein khada tha, Trupti ko Rahul ke saath dekh kar uski jaloun buri tarah badh gayi thi. Uska gussa aur pyaar dono ek saath use tadpa rahe the.
Pichli seat par Shital pareshaan khadi thi. Vikki ne usko dekha aur apne doston se bola: Kyun na Shital ke maze liye jaye? Woh aur uske dost sab piche chale gaye. Yeh sab dekh Shital ghabra gayi, usse pichle din bus ki chudai yaad aayi.
Idhar Rahul aur Trupti aapas mein dheere dheere baat karne lage. Trupti ka jism uski mamta aur ek aurat ki tadap ke beech phas chuka tha.
Trupti: “Bolo beta, kya baat hai?” Rahul: “Kuch nahi, bas aise hi aapke saath samay bitana tha. Pata nahi kyun, aapke paas aakar ek alag sa shanti milta hai.”
Trupti pyar se muskurayi: “Oohh.” Usko apne bete ka yeh nazdeeki pyaar bahut achha lag raha tha. Usko lag raha tha ki kam se kam Rahul uske qareeb toh hai, jisse woh surakshit hai.
Trupti ko Rahul ke saath pyaar se baat karta dekh kar Abhay ki gaand aur zyada jalne lagi thi. Uski aankhon mein aag thi.
Rahul: “Aap college ke ladkon se door raha karo. Saale sab aap par line maarte hain!”
Trupti muskura ke apni aankhein chaudi ki: “Toh kya tumhe jaloun hoti hai?”
Rahul ne apni peeth seedhi ki. Uske mann mein ab koi sharm nahi thi. Rahul: “Haan Mummy, yeh bhi koi poochne ki baat hai? Ab toh aap meri GF ho!” Trupti pyar aur nazarandaazi se boli: “Ohh, mera beta.”
Rahul: “Ab tak mai jala hoon. Ab dekho, sabko jalata hoon!”
Yeh bol kar, Rahul ne Trupti ke kamar mein haath daala aur ek tez jhatke se usse apni taraf kheench liya. Ab Rahul aur Trupti ek dusre se bilkul chipake hue thhe. Trupti ke naram boobs Rahul ki chhati par zor se dab gaye. Un dono ke beech ab koi faasla nahi tha.
Trupti ek dum se hosh mein aayi: “Yeh kya kar rahe ho tum!” Uski awaaz dheemi thi taaki koi aur na sun paye.
Rahul ne apni awaaz dheemi aur shaitani ki: “Mummy, aapke deewanon ke mooh toh dekho! Inko jalana kitna mazedaar hai!”
Rahul ki baat sach thi. Sab ke chehre se saaf pata chal raha tha ki unhe kitni jaloun ho rahi hai. Aur sabse zyada Abhay ke chehre par dikha raha tha. Uska chehra gusse aur nafrat se laal ho chuka tha.
Ab toh Rahul ne saare raaste sabko aise hi jalaane ka socha. Usne apna dono haath Trupti ki kamar aur gaand par rakha aur usse kas ke pakad liya. Trupti apne bete ki baahon mein ek aurat ki tarah qaid thi. Uska jism madhosh ho raha tha, uske bete ki garmi usse ek ajeeb sa sukh de rahi thi. Yeh ek khaufnak khel tha, jahan ek beta apni maa ko duniya ke saamne apni rakhel bana raha tha.

SVR College ki campus kamaal ki thi. Humare college se kuch door, lekin utni hi shaan-o-shaukat mein dooba hua. Bus apni manzil tak pahunch chuki thi. Darwaza khula aur students ka hujoom ek saath utra.
Rahul aur Trupti, ek anokha jodā, bus se saath utre. Trupti ne apni high heels ko zameen par rakha aur uske har kadam se ek nayi tarang paida ho rahi thi. Grey gown mein uski figure 38-28-38 ekdum perfect dikhi de rahi thi. Uski kamar ki luchak aur gaand ki thirak ne wahan maujood har ladke ki saansein rok di thin.
Woh dono baatein karte hue chalne lage. Trupti ki aawaaz mein ek softness thi, aur Rahul apne hi soch mein dooba hua tha—kya usse apni maa ko sachai bata deni chahiye?
Unke theek peeche Abhay chal raha tha. Uska chehra gusse aur jaloun se laal ho raha tha. Yeh ladka, jo Trupti ke saath itni dosti badha raha tha, woh kaun tha? Abhay ko bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha ki uski target kisi aur ke saath itni close ho.
Uski haalat dekh kar, Vikki apni jagah par bada khush ho raha tha. Usne mann hi mann mein socha: Achha hai, dono aapas mein ladenge. Mera kaam aasaan ho jayega.


Idhar Kriti ne dekha ki Shital kuch pareshaan dikhi. Uska chehra uthra hua tha aur aankhon mein sharm aur khauf saaf nazar aa raha tha. Kriti turant Shital ke paas gayi.
Kriti: “Kya hua Shital? Itni pareshaan kyun hai? Wahan se jab se utri hai, tu theek nahi lag rahi.”
Shital: “Kuch nahi Kriti. Bas aise hi. Thoda headache hai.”
Kriti: “Jhooth mat bol. Bata na, kya baat hai? Abhi tak woh Vikki ki ghatiya harkat se pareshan hai?”
Shital ne charon taraf dekha, apne doston ko nazdik aate dekha. Woh Kriti ko ek taraf kheench kar le gayi. Uski awaaz kaamp rahi thi. Shital: “Yaar... usse bhi zyada. Bus ki last seat pe... uss Vikki ne jabardasti meri chudai ki. Mera mooh daboch ke... aur mera video bhi banaya.”
Kriti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Uska khoon khaul utha. Kriti: “Kya bol rahi hai! Uski itni himmat! Chal, hum complaint karte hain! Abhi ke abhi!” Shital ne darr se apna haath Kriti ke haath par rakh diya. “Nahi Kriti! Please. Agar usko pata chala, woh video viral kar dega! Meri izzat... mera parivar...”
Kriti ek pal ke liye saari duniya bhul gayi. Usne Shital ko jor se gale laga liya*. Usne himmat dete hue kaha, “Tu tension mat le. Hum log Simran Ma’am se baat karenge. Woh humari madat karengi. Woh bahut strict hain aise maamlon mein. Yeh baat secret rahegi.”


Idhar Rahul aur Trupti baatein karte hue exhibition hall ki taraf badh rahe the. Rahul ko Abhay ki jaloun saaf nazar aa rahi thi, aur uske dimaag mein ek shararat aayi—Kyun na Abhay ko aur jalaya jaye? Woh jaanta tha ki Abhay uski maa ko pasand karta hai.
Aur phir, ek ajeeb majboori mein dooba hua beta, apni hi maa ki gaand par halke se haath rakh diya.
Trupti ek dum se jijhak gayi. Usne dheere se apne bete ko dekhkar kaan mein bola, "Rahul, yeh kya hai ab? College mein ho tum!"
Rahul ne muskura kar kaha, “Arre Mummy! Thoda jalane toh do Abhay ko! Dekho kaise ghoor raha hai. Usko lagne do ki hum dono bahut close hain.”
Trupti thodi der shant rahi. Usko sharam bhi aayi, lekin apne bete ki shararat par ek halki smile de di. Yeh smile ek tarah se permission thi.
Aur phir, Rahul besharmi aur josh se Trupti ke figure ki sabse haseen jagah—uska gol aur kasawdaar hissā—uss gaand par hath ferate hue chalne laga. Uski ungliyan us grey gown ke kapde ke upar se Trupti ki garam skin ko mehsoos kar rahi thin.
Trupti ko ek ajeeb si sensation mehsoos hui. Saalon baad kisi jawaan haath ki chhuwan uske jism par mehsoos hui thi. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usko yaad nahi tha ki aakhri baar kab usne itna excitement mehsoos kiya tha.
Peeche Abhay yeh sab dekhte hi aur zyada irritate ho gaya. Uska gussa aag mein badal raha tha. Woh mann hi mann mein soch raha tha, Yeh kaun hai jo itni hot ladki ko is tarah chhu raha hai?
Vikki bhi yeh sab dekhkar hairaan tha. Uska dimaag kharab ho raha tha. Saala Rahul itni sexy gaand par hath fer raha hai! Vikki ne apni pant ke andar hue tent ko adjust kiya. Bas ek baar Trupti ki gaand maarne mil jaye toh mazza aa jayega. Uska figure... uske curves... sab kuch uski soch mein doob chuka tha.


Sab log college ke andar chale gaye aur lecturer sabko lab ke andar le gaye. Exhibition shuru ho gaya.
Lab ke andar kuch der baad, Kriti Trupti se bola hi nahi reh payi. Kriti: “Arre yaar! Woh Rahul kya bol raha tha? Abhay ko dekha! Kitni jealousy feel ho rahi thi!”
Trupti ko samajh mein nahi aaya ki Kriti ko kya jawab de. Woh hadbadahat mein jhooth bol gayi—ek aisa jhooth jisne unki kahani ko ek naya mod de diya.
Trupti: “Woh... Rahul ne mujhe propose kiya hai.”
Kriti chauk gayi. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi thin. Kriti: “Kya! Trupti, tune haan toh nahi bola?” Trupti: “Nahi, abhi tak toh nahi.”
Kriti gusse mein bola, “Uss awara ladke ko haan bolne ki zaroorat nahi hai! Woh loafer hai! Tu sirf Abhay se hi pyar karna. Abhay kitna achha hai, caring hai! Woh tujhe khush rakhega. Rahul toh sirf time pass karega!”
Trupti andar hi andar muskura rahi thi. Use achha lag raha tha ki uski nayi dost usse protect kar rahi hai. Lekin woh jaanti thi ki uske liye kisi ko chunnā kitna mushkil hone wala hai. Ek taraf uska beta, jo usse apni maa se zyada ek aurat ki tarah treat kar raha tha. Dusri taraf Abhay, jo bepannah mohabbat ka daawa kar raha tha. Aur beech mein woh khud—adultery ke khatarnak raste par chalne ko majboor.


Exhibition hall mein sab students apne projects mein vyast the. Trupti apne jhoothe propose aur Abhay ki jealousy par Kriti ki baatein sun kar ek ajeeb dilemna mein ghiri thi. Uska dimag Shree Sanjeev Khanna ki biwi tha, lekin uska jism aaj fir se jawaan ho chuka tha.
Tabhi, Abhay gusse aur junoon se bhara hua seedha Trupti ke paas aaya. Uska chehra laal tha, aankhein kisi nasha mein doobi hui lag rahi thin. Usne bina kuch kahe, ekdum se Trupti ko godh mein utha liya.


Trupti ek pal ke liye hairaan ho gayi!
Kriti zor se chillaayi, “Abhay! Yeh kya kar raha hai! Chhod usse!”
Lekin Abhay apne junoon mein itna dooba tha ki use kuch sunaai nahi diya. Sirf Kriti ko chod kar, yeh harkat kisi aur ne nahi dekhi thi. Usko toh apne doston ko dikha kar Trupti ko bataana tha ki usse Abhay se door rehna chahiye tha.
Woh Trupti ko lab se turant baahar le gaya, corridor ke ek kone mein jahan shor kam tha. Usne Trupti ko zor se deewar se satha diya. Trupti ka chamkila gown deewar aur Abhay ke jism ke beech daba hua tha.
Abhay ne Trupti ko saamne se dabocha aur apna garam lund (jo tight jeans ke andar tan chuka tha) Trupti ki gaand ke darar mein gown ke upar se ghusa diya. Usne Trupti ki kamr ko pakda aur apna lund uski gaand par masalte hue apni awaaz ko gehra kiya.
Abhay: “I love you, Trupti! Damn! Tum samajhti kyun nahi ho? Mujhe tum Rahul ke saath dekh kar chid hoti hai! Tum sirf meri ho!”
Yeh sab itni jaldi hua ki Trupti sambhal bhi nahi payi. Uski dhadkan zoron se dhadak rahi thi. Uski gaand par ek jawaan ladke ke lund ka ehsaas usse pagal kar raha tha. Usne ghabrahat mein kaha: Trupti: “Abhay! Chhodo mujhe! Yeh tum galat kar rahe ho! Koi dekh lega!”
Abhay ne uski baat ansuna kar diya. Uska dimaag hawas aur junoon mein band tha. Usne apna chehra Trupti ki gardan par jhukaya aur uski naram gardan ko chumne laga, apne honthon se ek garam nishan chhod raha tha. Uski ek badi muthhi Trupti ki kamr ko pakad kar uski gaand par lund masal rahi thi.
Trupti ki aankhein band ho gayi thin. Uske jism mein ek anokha current daud raha tha.
Abhay: “Trupti, mai tujhe itna pyaar karta hoon ki mai tumhe kisi aur ke saath dekh nahi sakta! Tumhe pata hai tum kitni hot ho?”
Phir Abhay ne Trupti ko apni taraf ghumaya. Uska lund ab Trupti ke pet par ragad raha tha. Usne Trupti ke honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Yeh ek ajeeb sa kiss tha. Zid se bhara aur hawas se labrez.

Abhay ne ek haath se Trupti ke lambe baal pakde hue the taaki woh hil na paye, aur doosre haath se uske kulhon ko, uske 38 inch ki gaand ko zor se masal raha tha. Woh Trupti ke honth passionately chus raha tha. Uski saari shakti aur jawaani uss kiss mein thi.
Phir Abhay ne Trupti ke muh mein muh daala aur usse French Kiss karne laga. Woh Trupti ki zabaan ko apne muh mein lekar aggressively chusne laga.
Uski chhuwan itni garam thi ki Trupti bhi uss pal mein kho gayi. Uski sansein tez ho gayi thin. Usne khud ko rokne ki koshish ki, lekin uske jism ne saath nahi diya. Woh ek halki si moaning daba gayi uss kiss ke beech—"Aah..." sirf ek halki si sargoshi.
Abhay ne Trupti ko ek achhi si deep kiss di, uske saare ras chus liye, phir jaa kar Trupti ke honth chhod diye.
Trupti saans letē hue gusse se dhaaka diya Abhay ko. Uski aankhon mein ghussa tha, lekin jism mein junoon ki aag lag chuki thi. Woh turant andar chali gayi aur apna exhibition poora karne lagi.


Exhibition khatam hua aur sab waapas jaane ke liye nikle. Iss baar Trupti ne socha ki woh jake bus ki pichli seat par baithegi, taaki Rahul uske paas aake baithe aur woh akele mein usse baat kar paye. Aur woh bhi Abhay ko aur jalana chahti thi, kyunki uske saath Abhay ne jo kiya tha woh galat tha.
Lekin Rahul uske paas baithe, usse pehle Vikki turant aaya aur Trupti ke bagal mein baith gaya. Rahul ko majbooran doosri seat par baithna pada. Abhay aage ki seat par baitha tha.
Vikki ek naughty smile ke saath bola, “Hii Trupti.” Trupti: “Hii.”
Vikki: “Tum badi khubsurat ho. Aisi item college mein pehle kabhi nahi aayi.” Trupti: “Thank you.”
Tabhi Vikki ne apna haath Trupti ki nangi jaangh (jo gown ke niche se dikhi de rahi thi) par rakha. Trupti ne turant uske haath ko hata diya aur gusse se bola: Trupti: “Dhang se baitho! Yeh kya harkat hai?”
Vikki ussi waqt Trupti ki kamar pakdi aur apni taraf zor se kheench liya. Uski aankhon mein ekdum gussa aur hawas tha. Vikki: “Saali! Nakhre kar rahi hai? Jab Rahul ne teri gaand par haath phera, tab kuch nahi boli! Aur saale Abhay ne toh teri gaand par lund hi masal diya, tab bhi kuch nahi boli! Mujh mein kya kaante lage hue hain jo haath hata rahi hai?”
Trupti shock mein darasal kuch bol nahi payi. Usko yeh samajh nahi aaya ki Vikki ko Abhay aur uska kiss kaise pata chala.
Vikki ne ghusse mein Trupti ko utha ke apni godh mein bitha liya. Trupti ki cheekh uss lambi bus ke shor mein dab gayi.
Bus mein baaki students apne doston ke saath busy the aur kisi ka dhyan piche nahi gaya. Vikki ne Trupti ke boobs (jo 38 inch ke tight aur bhare hue thhe) pakad kar masalna shuru kar diya.
Trupti uski godh mein uski pant ke upar se apna lund apni gaand ki darar mein mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Vikki ne apna muh Trupti ki gardan par rakha aur uski garmi ko chumne laga.



Vikki: “Aah, Trupti... tujhe toh aaj chhodunga nahi. Maza aa raha hai na?”
Trupti ne apna muh daba liya taaki uski awaaz na nikal paye. Woh ek majboori mein thi.
Saare raaste Vikki ne Trupti ko apni godh mein bitha ke uski chhati aur kamar ko masalta raha. Jab bus college pahunche, Trupti jaldi se Vikki ki godh se uth kar apne room ki taraf bhaag gayi. Uski saans phool rahi thi. Uski dhadkan tez thi. Aaj usne ek hi din mein do alag alag jawaan haathon ki hawas mehsoos ki thi. Woh hostel mein apne room ki taraf chali gayi... jahan uski shanti uska intezaar kar rahi thi.
Lekin Trupti jaanti thi ki ab yeh khel shuru ho chuka tha. Aur ismein uske bete Rahul ka nām bhi shamil tha.

[sushilt20]

Shandaar update and waiting for next update

[vikram.20.24]

Nice Update...

[Shivani sharma]

can't wait for next updates

[pujaa69]

Waiting for next updates

[Joker44]

Hostel ke room mein, raat ke sannate mein, Trupti apne bed par leti hui thi. Uski aankhon ke saamne aaj ki har ghatna ghum rahi thi. Vikki aur Abhay ka junoon, unki besharmi, aur uske jism par un dono ki chhuwan ka ehsaas.
Woh soch rahi thi: Yeh dono toh mere peeche hi pad gaye hain. Pata nahi, agar kisi mauke par mai unke haath lag gayi toh woh meri chudai hi kar de! Mujhe in dono se bachne ka koi raasta dhoondna hoga, jisse Rahul mere saath zyada tar reh sake. Haan, Rahul! Agar woh mere saath rahega toh koi bhi ladka mujhe chhedne ki himmat nahi karega.
Tabhi, Abhay ka phone aaya. Trupti ne screen par naam dekha aur ek gehri saans li. Usne call uthaaya. Abhay turant sorry bolne laga, apni galti ki maafi maang raha tha. Lekin Trupti aaj maani nahi. Uska gussa aur darr abhi bhi taaza tha. Usne bina kuch sune phone kaat diya. Raat ke das baj chuke the, aur Trupti ek lambi saans lekar so gayi, kal ki nayi subah aur naye challenges ka intezaar karte hue.

Agle din subah, Trupti aur Kriti taiyaar ho kar college ke liye nikal gaye. Trupti aaj bhi kamaal lag rahi thi, uski khubsurati waqt ke har sitam ko jhutla rahi thi.
Class mein baithe Abhay ki nazar Trupti par padhi, jo apni bench par baithi behad sexy dikhi de rahi thi. Trupti ko dekh kar toh Abhay ka lund turant khada ho gaya tha. Usne jaise taise apne aap ko sambhaala aur Trupti ke bagal mein jaakar baith gaya.
Abhay: “Sorry Trupti. Pichli baar ke liye. Please.” Trupti ne tez awaaz mein kaha, “Mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni. Jao yahan se tum!” Abhay gidgidaane laga. Uske chehre par mayoosi thi. “Sorry yaar. Mai bohot pyaar karta hoon, iss liye gusse mein woh harkat ki. Mujhe maaf kar do.”
Kriti bhi Abhay ka saath dene lagi. Kriti: “Chhod na yaar. Uss se galti ho gayi. Woh sach mein pareshaan hai. Ek baar usse maaf kar de.”
Aakhir thak haar kar, Trupti ka dil naram pad gaya. Uska gussa uss jawaan ladke ki mohabbat ke saamne pighal gaya. Trupti: “Theek hai. Lekin dhyan rakhna. Dubara aisi koi harkat mat karna.” Abhay khushi se bola, “Nahi karunga! Thank you Trupti!”





Kriti: “Chalo! Yeh khushi mein ice-cream khate hain. Canteen chal ke!”
Teenon canteen jaate hain. Abhay teen ice-cream lekar aata hai. Kuch der baad Kriti kisi kaam se chali jaati hai, aur Trupti aur Abhay wahan akele reh jaate hain.
Abhay: “Aaj bohot bore ho rahe hain na?” Trupti: “Haan, bore toh ho rahe hain.” Abhay: “Kyun na koi movie dekhne chale? Bada mazza aayega!” Trupti: “Nahi yaar. Mujhe nahi dekhni movie.”
Abhay usse manane laga. Uske haath Trupti ke kandhe par rakhe. Aakhir Trupti maan gayi. Uski andar ki hawas aur jawaani ki tadap usko rok nahi payi. Trupti: “Theek hai. Tum taiyaar ho kar hostel ke bahar wait karna.” Abhay: “Okay!”

Trupti hostel chali gayi. Aadhe ghante baad, Abhay apni car ke paas hostel ke bahar Trupti ka intezaar kar raha tha. Thodi der baad Trupti bhi aa gayi. Aaj usne apni figure ko flawlessly display karne ke liye ek white top aur ek pink skirt pehna tha. Woh skirt uske ghutnon se kaafi upar thi*, jisse uski nangi jaanghein saaf dikh rahi thin. Woh bepanah sexy lag rahi thi.



Abhay: “You are looking goddess Trupti. Aapko dekh kar toh hosh ud jate hain.” Trupti: “Thank you Abhay.”
Dono Abhay ki car se theatre ke liye nikal gaye. Theatre pahunch kar Abhay ne do corner tickets liye—ek aisi jagah jahan unko koi pareshaan nahi kar sakta tha.
Movie start ho gayi. Woh ek Hollywood romantic movie thi, jismein behad romantic aur erotic scenes thhe. Andhera tha, aur mahaul ekdum garam ho chuka tha. Har koi apne partner ke saath romance karne mein busy tha.
Trupti bhi poori garam ho chuki thi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Uska jism madhosh ho raha tha. Uske dimaag ke peeche ek aawaaz thi: "Mai apne pati ko dhokha de rahi hoon. Mai galti kar rahi hoon..."* Lekin uske jism ki tadap uss aawaaz ko daba rahi thi.
Tabhi Abhay ne Trupti ki nangi jaangh par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Uski ungliyan uska garm jism mehsoos kar rahi thin. Uski chhuwan se Trupti aur madhosh hone lagi.



Dono ek dusre ko dekh rahe the. Unki aankhon mein mohabbat nahi, shuddh hawas thi. Unko pata hi nahi chala ki unke honth kab mil gaye. Dono kiss karne lage. Ek passionate, madhosh kar dene wala kiss. Dono ek dusre ke honth passionately chus rahe the.
Abhay ne Trupti ki kamar mein haath daala aur usse apni godh mein utha kar bitha liya. Ab woh dono ek couple ki tarah mast kiss kar rahe the. Abhay Trupti ka nichla honth chus raha tha, aur Trupti Abhay ka upper honth chus rahi thi. Dono bilkul madhosh ho chuke the.
Uske jism mein aag lag chuki thi. "Mai yeh kyun kar rahi hoon?"* Uski aatma cheekh rahi thi, lekin uske andar ki pyasi aurat is romance mein doobi hui thi. Yeh cheatiing nahi thi, yeh toh lust tha, ek aisi tadap jise woh apni shadi ki pabandi mein rok kar rakh chuki thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ke top ke andar apne dono haath daale. Usne uski bra ke upar se uske bade boobs ko kas kar masalna shuru kar diya. Trupti ke boobs bade mulayam aur naram the, uske jism ki khoobsurati ka ek jeevant hissa. Abhay kas ke Trupti ke boobs masalne laga, jis se Trupti aur excite hui aur apna mooh khol diya. "Mmm... Abhay..." ek halki si aawaaz nikli.
Abhay ne Trupti ke mooh mein mooh daala aur French Kiss karne laga. Dono ek dusre ki zabaan apne mooh mein lekar aggressively chus rahe the. Unke beech ek deep kiss chal rahi thi.







Abhay aur Trupti dono hosh mein nahi the, ek dusre mein khoye hue the. Tabhi Abhay ne Trupti ki skirt mein haath ghusa ke panty ke andar dala.
Jaise uska haath Trupti ki pussy ko touch hua, Trupti hosh mein aa gayi. Usko ek dum se hakeekat ka ehsaas hua. Uska saara jism kaamp gaya. Uski samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki woh kaise behka gayi. Woh turant Abhay ki godh se utha kar khadi ho gayi.
Abhay: “Oh! Sorry Trupti!” Usne ghabrahat mein bola.
Lekin Trupti ne Abhay ki ek nahi suni aur theatre ke baahar nikal gayi.
Abhay ko bohot gussa aa raha tha ki usne ek mauka ganwaya. Agar thodi der Trupti hosh mein nahi aati toh shayad woh aaj Trupti ko yahin theatre mein chodh deta. Usne hawas aur shikaar ko apne haathon se chhod diya tha. Uska lund dard kar raha tha aur woh apni haar par gusse mein tha.

[Joker44]

Theatre ke baahar, Trupti zindagi aur khud se bhaag rahi thi. Uski saans phool chuki thi. Uska dimaag cheekh raha tha: Mai yeh kya kar rahi hoon? Mai shaadi shuda hoon! Ek bete ki maa hoon! Aur mai ek jawaan ladke ke saath us andhere mein kya kar aayi? Kya mere andar sirf lust bacha hai? Kyun mera jism mere control mein nahi hai?
Woh khud ko kos rahi thi jab tak ki ek tez bike ki aawaaz uske qareeb nahi aayi.
Wahan Rahul tha. Uska dushman nahi, uska apna khoon.
Rahul ki nazar jaise hi Trupti par padhi, usse Abhay se pehle ki jealousy yaad aayi aur woh turant apni maa ke paas aaya. Lekin aaj Trupti uski maa nahi thi. Pink skirt aur white top mein, jismein uski nangi jaanghein behad khubsurat lag rahi thin, woh uske liye ek behtareen aurat thi. Ek haseen pathaka.
Rahul ki aankhon mein hawas saaf dikh rahi thi. Uska lund turant pant mein khada ho gaya tha, ek bada tent bana raha tha. Woh apni aankhon se Trupti ke kapde phaad raha tha, uski chudai apne khayalon mein kar raha tha.



Rahul Trupti ke paas gaya, aur ek dum apna haath Trupti ki gol gaand par rakha. Usne dheere se apni ungliyan masli. Rahul: “Arre Mummy! Aap yahan?”
Trupti palati. Uske dimaag mein Abhay ki chhuwan abhi bhi taaza thi, toh Rahul ki chhuwan ko usne zyada mind nahi kiya. Uss ne socha shayad woh bhi bachpan ki tarah pyaar se chhu raha hai. Trupti: “Haan beta, bas bore ho rahi thi, iss liye movie dekhne chali aayi.”
Rahul ki nazar Trupti ke bade bade boobs par thi, jo top mein kas ke band the. Rahul: “Toh kaisi lagi movie?” Trupti: “Bore thi, iss liye uth ke chali aayi.”
Tabhi Rahul ke kuch dost apni girlfriends ke saath wahan aaye. Rahul ko unke saamne izzat banani thi. Sahil: “Hii Rahul.” Rahul: “Hii Sahil.” Sahil: “Yeh beautiful ladki teri GF hai kya?”
Rahul ka dimaag tez chala. Usne bina deri kiye apni hawas ko apni zaroorat bana diya. Rahul: “Haan, yeh meri GF hai.”
Trupti shock mein khadi rahi, lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Uska dimaag tej raftaar se soch raha tha: Haan, Rahul ki GF banna hi sahi hai. Rahul mere qareeb reh payega, aur mujhe Abhay aur Vikki se chhutkara milega. Ek maa ke liye yeh suraksha thi, lekin ek aurat ke liye yeh ek naya rishta tha.
Sahil: “Yaar, tune itna mast pathaka pataya aur bataya bhi nahi!”
Rahul ne Trupti ki kamar mein haath daala aur usse apne se sathaate hue bola. Uski ungliyan uske kapdon ke upar se Trupti ki naram skin ko chhu rahi thin. Rahul: “Bas abhi do din hi hue hain pataye hue.”

Sahil: “Yaar, hum log Nanda Fort Lake ja rahe hain. Tum bhi apni GF ke saath chalo na.” Rahul: “Kyun nahi? Chalo!”
Rahul bike par baitha aur Trupti ko apne peeche baithne bola. Trupti chup chap baith gayi. Thodi dur baithi thi, ek respectable faasla rakhte hue.
Rahul: “Sorry Mummy! Woh doston ke saamne apni izzat rakhne ke liye aapko apni GF bataya.” Trupti: “Koi baat nahi. Mai samajh sakti hoon.” Rahul: “Oh thank you mujhe samajhne ke liye.”
Trupti ka dil ek pal ke liye naram ho gaya.
Rahul: “Mummy, thoda GF jaise chipak ke baitho na. Taki mere doston ko shaq na ho.” Trupti: “Theek hai.”
Trupti thoda Rahul se chipak ke baithi, lekin Rahul ko abhi woh GF wali feeling mehsoos nahi hui.
Rahul: “Kya Mummy! Mujhe abhi GF wali koi feeling mehsoos nahi ho rahi.” Trupti: “Chipak ke toh baithi hoon.” Rahul: “Haan, lekin GF ki tarah nahi.”
Phir Trupti thodi aur chipak gayi, lekin Rahul ko poori tarah chipakna chahiye tha.
Trupti: “Ab theek hai?” Rahul: “Nahi, abhi woh baat nahi hai.”
Tabhi Rahul ne suddenly zor se break mara. Jisse Trupti poori tarah Rahul se chipak gayi. Dono ke beech bilkul hawa pass nahi ho sakti thi. Trupti ke bhare hue boobs (jo safed top mein kas ke band the) Rahul ki peeth par zor se dab gaye. Rahul ko ek alag hi khushi ka ehsaas hua. Uska lund aur zyada sakht ho gaya.
Rahul: “Ab feeling aa rahi hai GF ki tarah!” Trupti muskura deti hai aur Rahul ki peeth par halke se thappad maarte hue bolti hai. Trupti: “Bade badmash ho tum.” Rahul: “Jab itni khubsurat GF saath ho toh naughty banna padega.” Trupti: “Badmash, abhi apni badmashi dekhi kahan hai? Kisi din mauka milega toh dikha dunga.” Rahul: “No chance beta! Aisa koi mauka milne se raha!” Lekin uske dil mein ek aag jal rahi thi.




Dono Nanda Fort Lake pahunch chuke the. Rahul ne bike park ki. Uske pant mein bana tambu Trupti ne dekh liya, lekin usne yeh sab natural hai soch kar neglect kiya. Uski aankhon mein Abhay ki chhuwan ka khauf tha, jo Rahul ki gairat se zyada important tha.
Trupti aage lake ki taraf chalne lagi. Rahul Trupti ke peeche chal raha tha. Pink skirt mein Trupti ki gaand mast yahan se wahan lahra rahi thi. Rahul badi gaur se dekh raha tha.
Rahul apne mann mein soch raha tha: Wow! Kya gaand hai Mummy ki! Dil toh kar raha hai saali ko yahin ghodi bana ke gaand mein lund daal kar maar loon! Uski hawas aur jawaani uski mamta par haavi ho gayi thi. Woh pant ke upar se apne lund ko masal raha tha.
Tabhi Rahul daud kar Trupti ke paas gaya aur Trupti ki kamar mein haath daal kar apne se sathaate hue bola. Rahul: “Arre Mummy, aap bhool gayi! Aap yahan meri GF ban kar aayi ho! Aapko mujh se lipatna-jipathna hoga, taki mere friends ko shaq na ho.” Trupti: “Theek hai baba, lipatungi.”
Rahul ke saare friends bhi lake par pahunch chuke the. Rahul aur Trupti ek dusre se sath ke chalne lage. Rahul ne Trupti ki gaand par haath rakha aur Trupti ki gaand ko sehlaane laga. Trupti ne socha ki Rahul sirf acting kar raha hai, toh neglect kiya.
Sab log lake ke paas pahunch gaye. Rahul ke saare friends apni GF ko baahon mein bhare khade ho kar nature ka mazza le rahe the.
Rahul ne socha: Yeh sabse best mauka hai Trupti ke badan ko feel karne ka.
Aur phir, ekdum se Rahul ne Trupti ko peeche se dabocha liya. Trupti ko laga Rahul sirf acting kar raha hai. Lekin Rahul ne Trupti ko poori tarah baahon mein jakad liya. Uska tana hua lund Trupti ki gaand ke darar mein ghus gaya, jise Trupti mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Trupti ka mooh khula ka khula reh gaya. Uska poora jism jhanjhana utha. Woh soch rahi thi: Oh my God! Rahul ka lund meri gaand ki darar mein ghus gaya! Feeling se pata lag raha hai ki Rahul ka lund bada aur mota hai!



Trupti yeh sab soch hi rahi thi ki Rahul ne Trupti ki gardan par kiss karna shuru kiya. Jisse Trupti apne hosh khone lagi aur apni aankhein band kar li.
Rahul ab pure passion ke saath Trupti ki gardan ko chum aur chaat raha tha. Uski zabaan Trupti ke kaan par pher raha tha, uske gaal ko chum aur chaat raha tha. Ab Rahul bhi excite hone laga tha. Usne Trupti ki gaand par back stroke dene laga aur apna lund Trupti ki gaand par masalne laga.
Trupti itni madhosh ho gayi thi ki woh ek alag hi duniya mein maze kar rahi thi. Uske mooh se halki siskaariyan nikal rahi thin: "Is… Ahhh... Ummnn... Ahhh... Rahul..." Woh apne bete ka naam nahin, apne naye premi ka naam le rahi thi. Rahul toh jaise Trupti ki gaand hi maar raha tha.
Kuch der baad Rahul ne peeche se hi jakad kar Trupti ko godh mein uthaaya aur le jaa kar paas wale bench par Trupti ko godh mein lekar baith gaya. Rahul ka lund abhi bhi Trupti ki gaand ki darar mein ghusa hua tha.
Rahul Trupti ki gardan ko chum aur chaat raha tha. Tabhi Rahul ne Trupti ke boobs top ke upar se apne haathon se daboche aur masalne laga. Rahul pagalon ki tarah Trupti ko chum aur chaat raha tha, saath mein boobs bhi berahmi se masal raha tha.



Trupti ekdum garam ho chuki thi aur uske mooh se tez sexy siskaariyan bhar rahi thin: "Iiisss... Ahhh... Ummm... Rahul... aur... Ahhh..."
Trupti ko poori tarah madhosh dekh kar Rahul ne Trupti ko jhaadiyon mein le jaa kar maze kar ne ka socha. Rahul ne Trupti ko godh mein uthaaya aur jhaadiyon ke paas le jaa kar khadi kiya.
Trupti Rahul ki aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Dono ki aankhon mein ek alag hi nasha tha—pure lust ka nasha.
Tabhi Rahul apne haath Trupti ki gaand par le gaya aur skirt ke upar se Trupti ki gaand ko sehlaane laga. Trupti aankhein band karte hue sisakne lagi.
Phir Rahul ne Trupti ki gaand apne haathon se dabocha aur masalne laga. Usne Trupti ke honthon par honth jad diye aur kiss karne laga. Rahul Trupti ke honth chus raha tha pure passion ke saath. Trupti poori madhoshi mein doobi hui thi.


Kuch der baad Trupti bhi Rahul ka saath dene lagi aur Rahul ke honth chusne lagi. Dono pagal premiyon jaise ek dusre ke honth chus rahe the.
Tabhi Rahul ne Trupti ke skirt mein haath daala aur Trupti ki gaand par haath pherane laga. Trupti ki gaand badi mulayam aur naram thi. Jaise hi Rahul ne Trupti ki gaand apne haathon se dabochi, Trupti ne apna mooh khol diya. Rahul ne apna mooh Trupti ke mooh mein daala aur French Kiss karne laga. Rahul Trupti ki zabaan apne mooh mein lekar chusne laga, saath mein Trupti ki nangi gaand bhi masal raha tha. Dono ki zabaan aapas mein takra rahi thin. Dono ek dusre ka saliva pee rahe the.
Ek lambi, strong, passionate kiss ke baad, Trupti aur Rahul hosh mein aaye aur ek dusre ke honth chhod diye. Trupti ne sharm se apni nigahein jhuka li. Trupti itni garam ho chuki thi ki agar Rahul usse abhi wahan chodh bhi deta toh woh chud jati.
Lekin Rahul ne darr ke maare aage nahi badha. Dono jhaadiyon se nikal kar apne friends ke paas chale gaye. Trupti ab poori tarah hosh mein aa chuki thi. Woh khud par sharminda thi ki usne apne bete ke saath hi aisi harkatein ki jaise koi GF apne BF ke saath karti hai.
Sahil: “Kyun Rahul, enjoy toh kiya na?” Rahul: “Haan yaar, itni khubsurat GF ke saath kaun enjoy nahi karega?”
Aur Rahul ne Trupti ki kamar mein haath daal kar khud se satha liya. Phir sab log jaane ke liye nikle. Rahul Trupti ki kamar mein haath daal kar chal raha tha. Phir Rahul ne bike nikaali aur Trupti iss baar khud hi poori tarah Rahul se chipak ke baith gayi. Phir woh log hostel ke liye nikal gaye. Aaj Trupti ko apne bete ke saath suraksha aur sukh dono mil chuke the.



Poore college mein Trupti aur Rahul ke affair ke hi charche the. Har chhatra aur teacher ki zubaan par yahi baat thi ki Trupti Rahul ki GF hai aur dono ke beech mein ghana affair chal raha hai. Yeh baat Abhay aur Vikki dono ke liye zehar thi. Dono ki buri tarah jali padi thi. Trupti ko paane ke junoon mein dono hi paagal ho chuke the.

Aaj college ki taraf se picnic thi—ek jungle safari. Sabko nature ke baare mein padhna tha, lekin jawaan dilon ke liye yeh mauka kisi romance se kam nahi tha. College mein bus picnic jaane ke liye taiyaar khadi thi.

Udhar Trupti aur Kriti hostel ke room mein taiyaar ho rahe the.

Kriti: “Chal na Trupti! Aur kitni der lagayegi? Aise toh humari bus chhut jayegi!”

Trupti: “Bas ho hi gaya hai Kriti.”

Kriti haath jhatakte hue boli, “Arey! Pehle se hi toh itni sunder ho. Aur kitna make-up karogi Trupti!”

Trupti: “Bas ho hi gaya!”

Kriti: “Waise hi college ke saare ladke tujhpe lattoo hain, aur kitnon ko karogi?”

Trupti muskurayi: “Kisiko nahi karungi.”

Tabhi Trupti taiyaar ho kar baahar aayi. Aaj usne ek bright yellow top aur ek white jeans pehna tha. Uska figure 38-28-38 iss outfit mein aur bhi zyada sexy aur kasawdaar lag raha tha. Uske jawaan boobs top mein kas ke band the, aur uski gaand jeans mein ekdum gol dikhi de rahi thi.




Kriti use dekhti reh gayi. “My God! Tum toh bohot sexy lag rahi ho Trupti!”

Trupti: “Thank you for compliments.”

Kriti: “Aaj pata nahi kitne ladkon ki jaan jaane wali hai.”

Trupti: “Kyun?”

Kriti: “Tum jo unhpe bijliyaan giraogi!”

Trupti halke se muskuraayi aur boli: “Chal, der ho rahi hai.”

Verandah Par Abhay Ki Hawas

Trupti aur Kriti college ke liye nikal gaye. Jaise hi dono college pahunchi, saare ladke Trupti ko hi dekhne lage. Unki nigahein Trupti ke jism par bhatak rahi thin.

Trupti: “Bus ko nikalne mein abhi time hai Kriti. Chalo upar verandah mein chalte hain. Thodi hawa khatem hain.”

Kriti: “Theek hai, chalo.”

Dono verandah mein gaye aur reling ke paas khade ho gaye, thandi hawa khane lage. Unki peeth verandah ke andar ki taraf thi. Is tarah khade hone se Trupti ki ubhari hui gaand jo jeans mein thi, aur zyada prominent ho gayi.

Tabhi udhar se Abhay aaya. Uski nazar Trupti aur Kriti par padhi. Usne dheere se apne kadam aage badhaaye.

Abhay apni aankhon se Trupti ki khoobsurati measure kar ne laga. Uski aankhein Trupti ke jism par aahista aahista safaar kar rahi thin.

Abhay mann hi mann mein soch raha tha: Wow! Trupti ko toh Bhagwan ne fursat se banaaya hai. Jise shayad Bhagwan ne apne haathon se taraasha hoga. Kitni sexy muskaan hai Trupti ki. Kitna khubsurat chehra hai, aur us par sexy gulabi honth! Kitne raseele hain! Dil toh kar raha hai Trupti ke honthon ko choos ke saara ras pee loon!

Aur yeh sexy ubhari hui gaand toh lajawab hai Trupti ki! Yeh white jeans uske liye hi bani hai. Dil toh kar raha hai peeche se jaa kar pant phaad ke Trupti ke gaand mein lund daal kar yahin Trupti ki gaand maar loon! Uska lund tez ho gaya tha.

Abhay dheere se Trupti ke qareeb badha aur halke se bola: “Hii Trupti.”

Trupti Abhay se gussa thi kyunki pichli baar usne jabardasti ki thi. Woh Abhay ko bilkul jawab nahi diya aur bina kuch bole wahan se chali gayi, Kriti aur Abhay ko chhod kar. Uske kadmon mein gussa aur sharm thi.



Jaise hi Trupti seedhiyon se niche utri, saamne se Rahul aaya. Rahul ne Trupti ko dekha toh uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Uske hosh hi udh gaye. Uski GF, uski Mummy, aaj uski soch se zyada sexy lag rahi thi.

Rahul turant Trupti ke paas aaya aur Trupti ki kamar mein haath daal kar usse apne se sathaate hue bola.

Rahul: “You are looking sexy Trupti!”

Trupti apne bete ki baahon mein thi. Aur uska beta usse sexy jaise words istemal kar raha tha. Isse Trupti sharma jaati hai aur apni nigahein jhuka leti hai. Uska jism garam ho gaya.

Rahul ka haath apne aap Trupti ki gaand par chala gaya. Woh dheere se Trupti ki gaand par haath pherane laga. Trupti ka beta uski gaand par haath pher raha tha, aur woh usko rok bhi nahi sakhti thi kyunki agar woh rokegi toh Rahul ko bura lagega aur unki 'GF' waali kahani par sawal uthenge.

Tabhi Rahul Trupti ki gaand white jeans ke upar se apne haathon se dabochta hai aur masalne lagta hai. Uski muthhi kas gayi thi. Trupti ko uske bete ke haath ka dabaav apni gaand par mehsoos ho raha tha. Yeh ek ajeeb sa mazza tha—forbidden aur sharmnak.




Kuch der tak Rahul jam ke Trupti ki gaand masalta hai. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi.

Phir bus nikalne ka time ho jaata hai.

Rahul: “Chalo Trupti, bus nikalne wali hai.”

Trupti: “Haan chalo.”

Phir Trupti Rahul ke aage chalne lagti hai—balki yeh kaho ki Rahul Trupti ke peeche chalne lagta hai. Woh Trupti ki yahan se wahan lahraati hui gaand ko dekhta hai.

Rahul apne mann mein sochta hai: Wah! Kya gaand hai Mummy ki! Itni sexy gaand toh kisi heroin ki bhi nahi hogi! Bas Mummy ek baar maan jaye, phir toh roz hi Mummy ki gaand mein lund daal kar Mummy ki gaand marunga!



Is tarah Trupti uski GF bante hue, aur zyada apne bete ki hawas ka shikaar ban chuki thi. Phir sab log bus mein chadh jaate hain, ek naye jungle safar ke liye taiyaar the. Yeh safar sirf nature ka nahi, Trupti ke jism ka bhi hone wala tha.


















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[Nainaboss]

Awesome keep going and keep posting

[sushilt20]

Outstanding update and nice story and waiting for update

[Aman34]

Maa aur beta ke upper story bhadao

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[pujaa69]

Nice story
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