**Railstation Par Rahi Akeli Ladki Ki Chudai Ki Kahani**
Mera naam Rohan hai. Main 27 saal ka hoon aur main ek sales manager hoon, maine zyadatar waqt trains se hi travel karta hoon. Ek baar ki baat hai, mujhe kuch important kaam ke silisle se Delhi se Mumbai jana tha. Meri train late ho gayi thi aur mujhe platform par lagbhag 2 ghante intezaar karna pada. Raat ke 1 baj rahe the. Platform par kaafi shanti thi kyonki aate jaate log kam ho gaye the.
Main waiting room mein hi baitha tha. Wahan ek corner par bhi kafi log biche the. Maine dekha ki mere samne ki bench par ek ladki akeli baithi hui hai. Uski umar lagbhag 24-25 saal hogi. Usne blue jeans aur white t-shirt pehni hui thi. Uska figure ekdum mast tha, height lagbhag 5’5″ thi aur uska figure 34-26-36 lag raha tha. Uski gaand jeans mein kafi tight lag rahi thi. Wo apni mobile mein kuch kar rahi thi, shayad message padh rahi thi.
Main thoda bored ho raha tha toh maine usne taraf dekhne laga. Wo kuch der baad mujhe dekh kar muskura di. Maine bhi wapas smile kiya. Fir maine himmat karke usse baat ki, “Hi, kya baat hai aapko bhi intezaar ho raha hai?”
Usne neeche dekh kar kaha, “Haan, mera train late ho gaya hai.”
“Mujhe bhi,” maine kaha. “Main Mumbai ja raha hoon, aap?”
“Main bhi,” usne kaha.
Humari baat chalu ho gayi. Maine pucha, “Aapka naam kya hai?”
“Simran,” usne kaha.
“Aur mera naam Rohan hai,” maine kaha. “Aap itni raat tak akeli kyun ho, koi saath mein nahi hai?”
Simran ne thoda sa murmur karke kaha, “Nahi, main akeli hi aayi hoon.”
Maine notice kiya ki uska chehra thoda udaas tha. Maine pucha, “Koi dikkat hai?”
Simran ne kaha, “Nahi, bas thodi thakaan hai.”
Maine kaha, “Chaliye, agar aapko etraz na ho toh main saath mein baitha hoon, baat karke time nikal jayega.”
Simran ne halki si muskuraahat karke haan kar di. Maine uske paas jaakar baithe. Uski taraf dekh kar mere mann mein gande khayal aane lage. Uski aankhein kaale aur ghane thay, honthon par light lipstick thi.
Thodi der baad maine notice kiya ki wo thoda apni taraf taraf jhuki hui hai jisse main uski t-shirt ke andar uski white bra saaf dekh pa raha hoon. Mera lund neend se uth kar khada ho gaya. Maine apni bag rakhi taaki us par saath
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Mera bag rakhi taaki us par saath aane se bache. Usne shayad yeh notice kar liya par kuch nahi boli.
Maine dheere se kaha, “Simran, aap toh bahut sundar ho. Koi boyfriend nahi hai?”
Usne sharam kaate hue kaha, “Nahi, main aise hi single hoon. Mera boyfriend hua par usne mujhe cheat kiya.”
“Uska bada nuksan hai, aap jaisi khubsurat ladki ko chhodna iska matlab hi pagalpan hai,” maine kaha.
Usne muskuraayi. “Aap aache hain Rohan.”
Maine uske haath par apna haath rakh diya. Usne nahi hataya. Maine dheere se uski taraf badha aur uski kaan mein kaha, “Mujhe aapke saath kuch zyada hi karna hai. Kya hum kahin chal sakte hain?”
Simran ne ghabra kar kaha, “Yahan kaise? Itni bheed hai.”
“Bheed toh hai par waiting area ke bahar ek isolated corridor hai, wahan koi nahi hai,” maine kaha.
Simran ne ek second socha aur phir halki si muskuraahat de kar haan kar di. Maine uska haath pakada aur usko uth kar wahan le gaya. Wahan pura andhera tha, sirf platform ki halki roshni aa rahi thi.
Jaise hi wahan pahunche, maine Simran ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Wo mere chhati se chipak gayi. Maine uski gardan par kiss kiya. “Rohan… koi aa jayega,” usne ghabrate hue kaha.
“Chinta mat, main hoon na,” maine kaha aur uski honthon par apne honth rakh diye.
Hum kiss karne lage. Uski jeebh meri jeebh se takra rahi thi. Mera haath uski jeans ki zip par gaya. Maine dhire se uski zip neeche ki aur haath andar daal diya. Uski chut par apni ungliyaan ghumaane laga.
“Ufff… Rohan… yeh kya kar rahe ho…,” usne siskari bhari.
“Aapki pyaas bujha raha hoon,” maine kaha aur uski chut ko rub karne laga.
Wo garam ho gayi thi. Maine uski jeans ka button khol kar neeche kar diya. Ab wo sirf jeans aur panty mein thi. Usne mujhe bhi nanga kar diya. Mera lund haath mein lekar hilane lagi.
“Kitna bada hai tumhara…,” usne kaha.
“Pehle bhi nahi dekha itna bada?” maine pucha.
“Nahi, itna bada nahi,” usne kaha.
Usne jhuk kar mera lund choosna shuru kiya. Wo poora lund munh mein lekar andar-bahar kar rahi thi. “Choos isko Simran… poosa pee le…,” maine kaha.
Thodi der baad maine uthaya aur usene kiya taaki main use chod sakun. Maine uski taangein apni kandhon par rakhi aur lund uski chut mein daal diya. “Aaaahhh… dard ho raha hai…,” usne kaha.
“Thoda dard hoga, par maza bhi aayega,” maine kaha aur tez tez jhatke lagane laga.
Woh bhi aage peeche ho kar mere saath dene lagi. “Haan Rohan… chod mujhe… zor se… faad de meri chut… aaj teri randi hoon main… chod de…,” usne gaali de rahi thi.
“Le randi… le… mera lund… tere boyfriend ne tujhe choda tha ya nahi, main tujhe aise hi chodunga…,” maine kaha.
Humne poore 15 minute tak wahan hi chudai ki. Platform pe halki awaaz sunai de rahi thi par koi kisi taraf dekh nahi raha tha. Simran ne sara maal mere lund par hi jhad diya aur maine bhi uske andar hi chhod diya.
Hum dono thak kar theek ho gaye. Maine uski panty upar kar di aur jeans pehnayi. Usne mere shirt ke saath apni baalon saaf ki. Maine uske honthon par ek kiss ki aur kaha, “Maza aaya?”
“Bohot maza aaya Rohan, main aise kabhi nahi chudi,” usne kaha.
“Chalo, ab platform par chalte hain, train aa gayi hogi,” maine kaha.
Hum wapas waiting area mein aa gaye. Thodi der baad announcement hui ki train aane wali hai. Hum dono ek saath hi train mein chale gaye. Raat bhar humne baatein ki. Mera number exchange ho gaya. Ab hum jab bhi milte hain toh yaad aata hai wali raat. Yeh meri life ki ek sabse hot experience thi.