Main apne laptop ke saamne baithi thi, raat ke 2 baj rahe the, aur coffee ka mug thanda ho chuka tha. Achanak se woh purana memory flash ho gaya – college hostel ka woh chhota sa room, jahaan hum teeno ladkiyaan sardi ki raat mein blanket ke neeche chupke se baatein karti thi. Par us raat kuch alag tha, mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha kyuki mera roommate… wait, woh toh meri bestie thi, lekin uske saath woh ladka…
Haan, baat college ke dusre saal ki hai. Main Priya, B.Com final year mein thi ab, lekin tab first year thi. Freshers ka excitement abhi bhi tha, par hostel life ne jaldi hi asli rang dikha diye the. Mera room number 204, second floor par, jahaan hawa tez chalti thi aur darwaaze khud-ba-khud band ho jaate the. Meri roommate thi Neha, woh slim si ladki jo hamesha tight jeans pehenti thi, aur uske baal lambe, silky, jo woh baar-baar haath se sambhaalti rehti. Hum dono ek hi bed share karte the kabhi-kabhi jab AC kharab ho jaata, par woh alag baat thi.
Ek din shaam ko, hum library se wapas aaye. Neha ka mood off tha, usne bataya ki uska ex ne call kiya tha. “Priya, yaar, woh saala abhi bhi pareshan karta hai,” usne kaha, apna bag bed par phenka aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Main uske peeche baithi thi, apne notes kholte hue, par meri nazar uske reflection par thi. Woh apni top utaar rahi thi dheere-dheere, bra ke straps dikhai de rahe the, aur uski kamar par woh chhoti si tattoo… maine pehli baar notice kiya. Usne mujhe dekha mirror mein, ek second ruk gayi, phir muskurayi. “Kya dekh rahi hai? Tera bhi kuch hai kya?” Uska tone mazakiya tha, par uski aankhon mein kuch alag sa chamak tha.
Main sharma gayi, jaldi se nazrein hata li. “Arre kuch nahi, bas soch rahi thi ki tera tattoo kitna cool hai.” Hum dono hans pade, par mera chehra abhi bhi garam tha. Us raat humne late night tak movies dekhi, popcorn khaye, aur baatein ki. Neha ne bataya ki hostel mein ek ladka hai, Rohan, third year ka, jo uske peeche pada hai. “Woh toh handsome hai yaar, par main abhi single rehna chahti hoon.” Uski awaaz mein thodi si hesitation thi, jaise woh khud se convince kar rahi ho.
Agli subah, jab main class se wapas aayi, room lock tha. Maine knock kiya, andar se Neha ki hansi sunayi di. Darwaaza khula, aur andar… Rohan tha. Woh bed ke kinaare baitha tha, haath mein coffee mug, aur Neha uske bagal mein, baal khule hue. “Hi Priya! Aa ja, Rohan coffee laaya hai sabke liye,” Neha ne kaha, uski aankhein chamak rahi thi. Rohan ne mujhe dekha, uski smile wide thi, par uski nazar thodi der mere lips par ruk gayi. “Tum Priya ho na? Neha ne bahut bataya hai. First year ki topper, hai na?” Uska voice deep tha, confident, aur woh bed se utha toh uski t-shirt tight lagi uske chest par.
Main andar aayi, bag side mein rakha, par mera dil thoda tez dhadak raha tha. Kyu? Neha ki wajah se ya Rohan ki? Hum teeno baith gaye, coffee piye. Rohan stories suna raha tha – kaise woh senior party mein sabko nachaaya tha. Neha hans rahi thi, uska haath kabhi-kabhi Rohan ke shoulder par jaata, phir hat jaata jaise galti se. Main chup thi, sirf sun rahi thi, par meri nazar un dono par thi. Ek baar Rohan ne mujhe directly poocha, “Priya, tu kya karti hai free time mein?” Uski aankhein meri aankhon mein lock ho gayi, do second tak. Main boli, “Padhai mostly, aur dostoon ke saath hangout.” Par andar se soch rahi thi, yeh ladka itna confident kaise hai?
Shaam ko Rohan chala gaya, par woh promise kiya next day movie ke liye. Neha excited thi, mujhe bhi invite kiya. “Chal na Priya, mazaa aayega.” Main haan bol di, par raat ko bed par leti hui, Neha ke bagal mein, mera dimaag ghum raha tha. Neha so gayi thi, uska saans regular, par main jaag rahi thi. Us raat hostel ki light off ho gayi, darkness mein sirf hum dono ka room. Achanak Neha ne apna haath mera haath pakad liya, jaise sapne mein. “Rohan…” woh bol padi dheere se. Main ruk gayi. Kya woh sapne mein uska naam le rahi thi?
Agla din, movie plan cancel ho gaya kyuki rain shuru ho gaya. Hum room mein hi the, cards khel rahe the. Tabhi Rohan ka message aaya Neha ke phone par: “Rain mein movie nahi, par chai peene chalte ho? Priya ko bhi le aana.” Neha ne mujhe dekha, uski smile naughty si. “Chalegi?” Main haan boli, par andar excitement thi. Chai shop par jaate hue, Rohan pehle se tha, teen cups ready. Baarish tez thi, hum awaaz mein baith gaye. Rohan ke jokes se hum has has ke pagal ho gaye. Ek baar usne mera haath accidentally touch kiya cup dete hue, current sa laga. Woh ruk gaya ek second, phir normal ho gaya.
Wapas hostel aate hue, baarish mein bheeg gaye. Room pahunch kar, Neha ne apne kapde change kiye, Rohan bahar wait kar raha tha. Main towel se baal poch rahi thi, jab woh andar aaya permission leke. “Tum dono bilkul bheeg gaye ho. Main help karu?” Uska tone caring tha. Neha hans padi, “Arre hero ban raha hai.” Par main notice kar rahi thi, Rohan ki nazar mere wet t-shirt par thodi der ruk gayi, jahaan fabric chipak gaya tha. Woh jaldi nazar hata li, par woh moment… mera dil zor se dhadka.
Us raat, Neha aur Rohan balcony par baat kar rahe the, main andar bed par. Unki awaazein dheemi thi, hansi sunai de rahi thi. Achanak darwaaza khula, Rohan andar aaya. “Priya, Neha bol rahi hai tu jaag rahi hai. Ek last story sunau?” Woh bed ke paas baith gaya, bilkul kareeb. Uski perfume ki smell aa rahi thi, body heat feel ho rahi thi. Neha bhi aayi, uske peeche. “Haan yaar, sun na Priya, yeh scary story hai.” Woh dono mere dono taraf baith gaye, blanket ke neeche. Lights off thi, sirf phone ki torch. Rohan story suna raha tha, uska haath accidentally mere thigh par rakh diya, phir nahi hataya. Neha ka haath dusri taraf. Room mein sannata tha, sirf unki saansein… aur mera dil ki dhadkan, jo ab uncontrollable ho rahi thi. Kya yeh sirf story thi, ya kuch aur shuru hone wala tha?
Woh moment… jaise time ruk sa gaya. Rohan ki story chal rahi thi, par uski awaaz dheemi ho gayi thi, jaise woh bhi feel kar raha ho ki haath kahaan pahunch gaya hai. Mera thigh garam ho raha tha uski ungliyon ke touch se, halka sa pressure, jaise woh test kar raha ho ki main kya karti hoon. Neha ka haath dusri taraf, uski ungliyaan mere kamar par slide ho rahi thi, bilkul dheere, jaise galti se. Room mein sannata tha, sirf hum teeno ki saansein, tez aur irregular. Main apni aankhein band kar lena chahti thi, par khol li – torch ki roshni mein Rohan ki aankhein meri taraf thi, woh gehri nazar, jaise woh mere andar tak dekh raha ho.
“Kya hua Priya? Darr gayi?” Rohan ne poocha, uski awaaz whisper mein, garam saans mere kaan par lagi. Main boli nahi, sirf sir hilaya, par mera muh sookh gaya tha. Neha hans padi dheere se, “Arre yaar, Priya ko yeh story pasand aa rahi hai lagta hai.” Uska haath aur neeche sarak gaya, mere hip par, halka sa dabaya. Main ruk gayi, dil ki dhadkan itni tez ki woh sunai de rahi hogi. Kya yeh mazak tha? Ya sach mein kuch ho raha tha? Meri body react kar rahi thi, woh chubhan, woh garmi andar se fail rahi thi.
Story khatam hui, par koi nahi utha. Blanket ke neeche, Rohan ka haath ab dheere-dheere upar aa raha tha, mere skirt ke neeche, skin par direct touch. Main hilna chahti thi, par nahi hili – curiosity thi, hesitation, aur woh attraction jo pehle se build ho raha tha. Neha ne mera haath pakda, apne chest par le gayi, jahaan uska dil bhi tez dhadak raha tha. “Priya… tu theek hai na?” uski awaaz mein care thi, par saath hi excitement. Mainne haan kaha, par awaaz kamp rahi thi. Awkward silence phir, sirf aankhon ka contact – Rohan ki nazar Neha par gayi, phir wapas mujh par, jaise silent agreement.
Phir Neha ne apna chehra mere paas kiya, uske lips mere gaal se touch hue, soft kiss jaise. “Yaar, yeh raat special ban jaayegi,” woh boli dheere se. Rohan ne bhi move kiya, uska muh mere dusre gaal par. Main freeze ho gayi, par andar se woh current fail raha tha. Un dono ke haath ab explore kar rahe the, dheere, jaise woh jaan rahe hon mera har curve. Meri saansein bhari ho gayi, body arch kar rahi thi automatically. Rohan ka body mere peeche shift hua, uska chest mere back se chipak gaya, woh hardness feel ho rahi thi. Neha samne, uske breasts mere against dab rahe the, nipples hard.
Private baatein shuru hui whispers mein. “Priya, tujhe achha lag raha hai na?” Neha ne poocha, uski ungliyaan mere inner thighs par. Main sir hilaya, bol nahi paayi. Rohan ne kaha, “Relax yaar, hum teeno saath hain.” Uski awaaz reassuring thi, par uska haath ab aur intimate jagah par, circling, pressing. Main moan kar padi dheere se, control nahi hua. Woh moment emotional tha – hesitation gayi, curiosity badli connection mein. Jaise hum teeno ek dusre ke saath linked ho gaye hon, college ki dosti se zyada, kuch gehra.
Blanket ke neeche sab ho raha tha. Rohan ne mera top upar kiya, uske lips mere neck par, sucking lightly, bites dete hue. Neha ne mera skirt khiska diya, uska muh mere chest par, tongue ka warm touch. Main unke baalon mein haath daal rahi thi, pull kar rahi thi lightly. Body heat itna zyada, sweat aa raha tha. Rohan ne apne kapde utaare, uska body mere upar aaya, slow rhythm mein move karne laga, deep pressure, filling sensation. Neha side se join hui, uske haath guide kar rahe the, lips mujhe kiss kar rahi thi passionately. Hum teeno tangle ho gaye, positions change hote hue – kabhi main upar, kabhi woh.
Internal thoughts ghum rahe the mere dimaag mein: Yeh galat hai kya? Par itna achha kyun lag raha? Neha ki aankhein mujhe dekh rahi thi, pyaar bhari, Rohan ki confident smile. Emotional peak wahi tha – realization ki yeh sirf physical nahi, connection tha. College life ka secret, jo hum teeno share kar rahe the. Movements tez hue, bodies sync mein, gasps aur moans room bhar rahe the. Rohan ka grip tight, Neha ki nails mere back par. Woh build-up, woh peak jahaan sab vibrate kar raha tha.
Phir woh release – waves of pleasure, body shake kar rahi thi, unke saath milkar. Rohan grunt kiya, Neha sigh li long. Hum teeno saath collapse hue, blanket mein lapete, saansein normalize hone lagi. Rohan ne mujhe hug kiya, Neha ne kiss kiya forehead par. “Yeh raat bhulunga nahi,” Rohan bola. Neha: “Humara secret yaar.” Main muskurayi, thaki hui par satisfied. Andar se woh warmth reh gayi, curiosity khatam nahi hui – agla kya hoga?
Uske baad kuch din normal rahe, par har nazar mein woh yaad thi. Neha aur main ab zyada close ho gaye, Rohan kabhi-kabhi aata, par woh threesome vibe bani rahi. Ek baar canteen mein, Rohan ne table ke neeche mera haath touch kiya, lingering eye contact, Neha muskurayi. Tension phir build hui, par ab hum comfortable the. College khatam hone tak, yeh memory bani – woh pehli raat jo sab badal gayi.
Aaj laptop par likhte hue, woh sensations yaad aa rahe hain. Coffee thanda ho gaya phir, par dil garam hai. Kya woh abhi bhi yaad karte honge? Message karun kya? Curiosity ab bhi baaki hai…