Meri age 24 saal hai, mera naam Preeti hai. Main dikhne mein sundar hoon, gora rang aur bhara hua figure. Meri chuchiyan badi hain aur gaand itni mast hai ki koi bhi dekhte hi pagal ho jaye. Main Bhopal se Delhi ja rahi thi train mein. Mere paas confirm seat nahi thi, ticket RAC tha, lekin TTE ne koi dekha nahi aur main apni seat par baith gayi. Mera compartment thanda tha, log apne apne mein busy the.
Raat ke 9 baj rahe the. Train chal rahi thi, agle dusre meri seat par ek aadmi aakar baith gaya. Uski umar lagbhag 30 saal thi, dikhne mein kadak aur gunda type tha. Usne dark shirt aur jeans pehni thi. Uski aankhon mein ek ghorapan tha. Woh mere aate hi mujhe ghure ja raha tha. Main sharam ke maare apni aankhein neeche jhuka li par meri saans tez ho gayi.
Thodi der baad light chali gayi. Andhera ho gaya, sirf platform ki halki roshni aa rahi thi. Train tej bhagane lagi. Maine socha ki sone ki koshish karoon, lekin us aadmi ki ungliyaan mere shoulders par ghumne lagi.
Usne dheere se mere kaan mein kaha, “Kya baat hai, pyaas lagi hai?”
Maine ghabra kar dekha toh woh muskura raha tha. Maine kaha, “Kya kar rahe ho aap?”
Usne zor se mere haath ko pakad liya aur kaha, “Chup kar randi, agar shor kiya toh sab ko bata dunga ki tu ticketless travel kar rahi hai. Chahti hai ki TTE ko bulauon?”
Mera darr badh gaya. Maine kaha, “Nahi, please kuch mat kahiye.”
“Toh chupchap baith ja aur maza le,” usne apna haath meri jangh par rakh diya.
Usne meri salwar ke upar se hi meri chut masalne laga. Mere sharir mein current daud gaya. Main use roka nahi paayi. Woh jor-jor se masal raha tha.
“Saali, geeli ho gayi hai kya?” usne shaitani se pucha. “Tera figure toh maal hai, abhi toh tujhe chod ke rahunga.”
Woh neeche jhuk kar apna haath meri salwar ke andar daal diya. Meri panty ko hataya aur apni ungli meri chut mein ghusa diya.
“Aaaahhh…,” maine siskari bharti hui kaha.
“Kaisa lag raha hai, jaaneman?” usne kaha.
Woh apni ungli andar bahar karne laga. “Maza aa raha hai… teri chut toh pyaasi hai kisi bade lund ki.”
Main bhi ab garam ho chuki thi. Maine uska lund jeans ke upar se hi dabana start kiya. “Tera toh bada hai sahib,” maine kaha.
Woh haste hue kaha, “Haan, iska naam Shiv hai. Yaad rakhna.”
Shiv ne meri salwar ka naada khol diya aur use neeche kar diya. Ab main uski god mein nangi si ho gayi thi. Usne mujhe zor se uthaya aur apni taraf khinch kar kiss karne laga. Uske honthon ka taste namkeen tha jaise kisi mast murga ka ho. Mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Mere haath uske sar par the.
“Chal ab mere lund ko choos,” Shiv ne apna zip khol kar apna 8-inch ka khada lund nikala.
Maine apna munh khol kar uska lund andar liya. Uska lund mota tha aur uski gandh thi. Main choosne lagi, jaise lollipop chooste hain. “Haan, randi, choos isko. Tere liye hi khada hai.”
Shiv zor-zor ke sath mere baalon ko pakad kar munh chod raha tha. “Le le, pura munh mein le.”
Thodi der baad usne mujhe uthaya aur mujhe window ki taraf khada kar diya. Train ki awaaz tej ho gayi thi. Usne meri gaand par apna lund tikaya.
“Darr lag raha hai, koi dekh lega,” maine kaha.
“Koi nahi dekhega, sab so rahe hain. Bas khush ho ja iska,” Shiv ne kaha.
Usne ek zor ka jhatka lagaya aur uska supara andar ghus gaya. “Aaaahhh… dard ho raha hai,” maine cheekhti hui kaha.
“Chup kar, abhi toh asli maza aane wala hai,” usne kaha aur tezi se jhatke lagana shuru kiye.
Woh mere chutarad par thappad mar raha tha. “Saali, teri gaand toh ekdum rasilee hai. Chod ke tujhe jaan se maar dunga.”
Main bhi uska saath de rahi thi. “Haan Shiv, chod mujhe. Faad de meri chut. Aaj teri randi hoon main.”
Hum dono ki saanse tej ho chuki thi. Train ke har dhakke par uska lund meri chut mein ghoonta tha. “Le, le mera lund, pagal ho jayegi,” Shiv zor se chilla raha tha.
Woh tezi se jhatke maar raha tha, “Aaahh… maa chuda gayi… tez karo…,” maine kaha.
Usne mere honthon choos liya taaki meri awaaz baahar na jaye. Usne meri kamar pakad li aur tezi se chodne laga. “Simran, main jhadne wala hoon. Kahan nikalu?”
“Andar hi nikal do… main khushi maa ban sakti hoon,” maine kaha.
Shiv ne aakhri dhakke lagaye aur apna saara maal mere andar hi chor diya. Main bhi uske saath hi jhad gayi. Hum dono thak kar khade hi reh gaye. Mera maal uske lund aur mere taangon par takra gaya.
Shiv ne mujhe apni god mein bithaya aur thodi der tak waise hi baitha raha. Usne mere chehre ko saaf kiya aur kaha, “Kaisa luta Preeti?”
“Bahut bada lund hai tumhara Shiv, Maine aisa kabhi nahi dekha,” maine kaha.
Hum thodi der aaram kiye. Phir usne mujhe apna mobile number diya aur kaha, “Jab bhi Delhi mein ho, mujhe call karna. Tera dil bharta rahega.”
Maine uska number save kar liya. Us raat ne meri train ki yadgar bana di. Shiv ne raat ko 2 baar aur choda. Subah jab station par utri, toh main chalti phirti nahi pa rahi thi, meri chut sukh gayi thi lekin dil khush tha.
Yeh meri train ki true story hai. Umeed hai aapko maza aaya hoga.
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