Train raat ke andhere Indian countryside se gujar rahi thi, uske pahiye ki click-click awaaz rhythmic thi. Aadhi raat se kahin zyada ho chuki thi, aur sleeper coach ki dim light fluorescent bulbs se lambi parshaiyaan daal rahi thi. Priya apni lower berth par asahaj ho kar hil rahi thi, patli cotton sheet uske paseene se bheegi skin se chipak rahi thi. Garmi ka mausam berham tha, raat mein bhi, aur upar ka fan bekar ghoom raha tha, sirf garam hawa hila raha tha. Wo Mumbai se Delhi ki is yatra par akeli thi, uska pati business par gaya hua tha, saalon baad pehli baar use akeli safar karne pad raha tha. Aisle ke paar, vilopit lower berth par ek aadmi baitha tha jise wo station chhootne tak notice nahi kiya tha. Wo lamba tha, chode kandhon wala, neatly trimmed daadhi aur aankhein jo low light mein chamak rahi thi. Uski kurta ka collar unbutton tha, tan ki jhalak dikhata tha. Wo apne phone se upar dekha, uski nazarain pakar lien. Priya ne jaldi nazrein hatalien, uska dil dhak se ho gaya. Coach mein kam log the—zyadatar upari berth par ya general compartment mein—lekin hawa mein ankahi tension moti lag rahi thi. Ghante beet gaye, train ki jhoolane ne baakiyon ko sula diya, lekin Priya ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Stranger ne apni taangein phailaien, uska pair uske neeche shared space mein touch ho gaya. Wo peechhe hati, lekin usne sorry nahi kaha. Balki, wo aage jhuka, awaaz low aur husky. ‘Garm raat hai na, didi?’ Priya ke gaal laal ho gaye. Wo strangers se itne casually sambodhit hone ki aadat nahi thi. ‘Haan,’ wo budbudayi, train ki hulchal se mushkil se sunai de rahi. Wo muskuraya, dheere-dheere, jaankar. ‘Main Arjun. Akeli travel kar rahi ho?’ Wo sir hilayi, uske bagle khali berth ko dekhte hue. ‘Priya. Haan, bas kuch dino ke liye.’ Unki baatcheit innocently shuru hui—garmi ke baare mein, bumpy ride ke baare mein, last station par delay ke baare mein. Lekin Arjun ki aankhein us par tikhi rahin, uske blouse ki outline par jahan wo uske full breasts ko hug kar raha tha, saadi ke hips par kaise drape ho rahi thi. Priya exposed feel kar rahi thi, uske nipples hard ho gaye uske stare se. Wo arms cross ki, lekin isse uska attention aur badha. Train ek rough patch se gujari, sabko jhakjor diya. Arjun ka haath uski bank ke edge par steadied hua, itna close ki uske fingers uske thigh ko grazed gaye. Bijli si daud gayi. ‘Sorry,’ woha bola, lekin door nahi hata. Priya ki saans tez ho gayi. Mahine ho gaye thay jab se usne aisi desire feel ki thi—raw, immediate. Raat ki anonymity, rocking motion, ye sab kuch forbidden andar hila raha tha. ‘It’s okay,’ wo phusphusayi. Himmat badh kar, Arjun closer shift hua, uska ghutna uske se press ho gaya. Coach silent tha ab, upari berthon se khararate chhodkar. Wo reach out kiya, fingers lightly uske arm ko trace karte hue. ‘Tum tens lag rahi ho. Help chahiye?’ Uski pulse race ho rahi thi. Use rokna chahiye tha, lekin thrill ne reason ko override kar diya. Slightly sir hilaya, wo arms uncross ki. Arjun ka haath uske thigh par upar slide hua, saadi ko side push karte hue. Uska touch firm tha, confident, jo bhi kaam wo karta tha, aur spine upar shivers bheja. Wo jhuka, saans garam uske kaan par. ‘Main station se dekh raha tha tujhe. Tujhe iski zarurat hai.’ Priya gasp ki jab uske fingers petikot ke edge par pahunche, andar slip karte hue inner thigh ko caress. Uske panties ka fabric pehle se damp tha. Wo slow circles rub kiya, upar inching tak wo uske pussy ke against press ho gaya thin cloth se. Wo lip bit ki ek moan ko stifle karne ke liye, uske hips involuntary buck ho gaye. Arjun ka dusra haath uske breast ko cup kiya, gently squeeze karte hue pehle, phir harder, thumb flicking nipple blouse se. ‘Itni soft,’ wo murmur kiya, practiced ease se uska top unbutton karte hue. Cool air skin par hit hua jab wo uske bra ko expose kiya, use down push karke breasts free kar diya. Wo sir jhukaya, ek nipple ko mouth mein liya, hard sucking karte hue jabki uske fingers panties ke andar delve gaye. Priya ka sir bank par peechhe gira. Uski tang hard peak ke around swirl kar rahi thi, daant halke grazed karte hue use arch karne par majboor kiya. Neeche, uske fingers uske folds ko part kiye, deliberate pressure se clit ko stroke kiya. Wo soaking wet thi, uske juice uske haath ko coat kar rahe thay jab wo ek finger ko uske tight pussy ke andar slide kiya. ‘Fuck, tu kitni tight hai, randi,’ Arjun growl kiya, apna finger in out pump karte hue. Wet sounds coach ki quiet mein obscene thay, lekin train ki noise ne unhe mask kar diya. Priya ne sheet grip ki, dusra haath uske baalon mein tangle, use on urging. Usne second finger add kiya, use stretch karte hue, curling unhein deep inside ke us spot ko hit karne ke liye. Uske walls uske around clench ho gaye, pleasure fast build ho raha tha. ‘Mere liye aa, saali kutiya,’ wo command kiya, apna mouth dusre breast par switch karte hue, light biting. Priya shatter ho gayi, uska orgasm waves mein crash ho gaya. Wo apna cry uske shoulder par muffle ki, body trembling jabki wo finger-fuck kar raha tha use thru it, har pulse ko draw out. Lekin Arjun khatam nahi hua tha. Wo apna haath free pull kiya, uske cum se slick, aur uske lips par laya. ‘Khud ko taste kar, haraami ki beti.’ Obediently, wo uske fingers ko clean suck ki, musky flavor use aur hornier banata tha. Briefly standing, wo charon taraf glance kiya—doosre passengers sleep mein oblivious. Wo apne pants down tug kiya, uska cock spring free, thick aur veined, pehle se pre-cum leak kar raha. Priya ki aankhein wide ho gayin; ye uske husband se bada tha, slightly upward curve. ‘Choos ise, madarchod,’ wo softly order kiya, uska sir guide karte hue down. Priya bank par kneel ki, train ki sway se balance tricky bana rahi, lekin wo uske shaft ke around lips wrap ki. Wo salty tha, musky, mouth bharate hue jab wo apna head bob ki, tongue head par swirl. Arjun groaned, haath uske baalon mein fist, gently thrusting uske throat mein. Wo thoda gag ki lekin deeper liya, cheeks hollow. Saliva uske chin par drip ho raha tha jabki wo use work kar rahi thi, haath stroking jo fit nahi ho raha tha. Uske hips jerk hue, mouth fucking increasing urgency se. ‘Bas,’ wo rasp kiya, bahar pull out. Wo use bank par push back kiya, saadi hike up aur panties ko rip aside. Apni legs ke beech positioning, wo apna cock uske slit par rub kiya, use wetness mein coat karte hue. ‘Please,’ Priya beg ki, awaaz husky. ‘Mujhe chod.’ Arjun ne ek hard stroke se thrust in kiya, hilt tak bhar diya. Priya cry out ki, fullness overwhelming. Wo itna deep tha, uske pussy ko wide stretch. Wo pause kiya, use adjust hone diya, phir pounding in shuru ki, bank unke neeche creaking. Train uske thrusts ke saath sync mein rock ho rahi thi, har jolt use deeper drive kar raha. Priya ne apni legs uske waist ke around wrap ki, nails uske back mein digging. Uska cock har slam se uske cervix ko hit kar raha tha, clit par friction ek aur climax build kar raha. Arjun ke haath uske hips ko grip kiye, bruising, jabki wo relentlessly use fuck kar raha tha. Sweat unke bodies ko slick kar raha tha, hawa sex ki scent se moti. Wo down lean kiya, uske mouth ko bruising kiss mein capture, tongues tangl karte hue uske moans swallow. ‘Tu aaj raat meri hai, chutiya randi,’ wo grunt kiya, hips angling g-spot ke against grind karne ke liye. Priya ka pussy flutter kiya, use tight squeeze. ‘Harder,’ wo gasp ki, haze mein lost. Wo obeyed, brutal force se slamming in, uske balls uske ass ke against slapping. Pleasure pain ke border par tha, lekin wo crave kar rahi thi. Arjun ne unke beech reach kiya, uske clit ko pinch, aur wo use over edge bhej diya. Uska orgasm use rip kiya, walls uske cock ko milk karte hue jabki wo convulsed. Arjun seconds baad follow kiya, time par pull out karke hot cum ke ropes uske stomach aur breasts par shoot. Wo uske bagle mein collapse, dono painting, train apni journey continue.
Afterglow fade hote hi, Priya ne apne clothes straight kiye, ek secret smile uske lips par. Arjun ne wink kiya, zip up. ‘Safe travels, Priya.’ Delhi tak, wo coach se gayab, use memories chhodkar jo saalon tak uske fantasies ko fuel karenge.
Doosre subah, jab train Delhi ki pehli station par ruki, toh Priya ne khidki se bahar dekha. Subah ki halki roshni mein shahr ki chhatein nazar aa rahi thin. Usne apni saadi set kar li aur apne saaman pack kiya. Platform ki bhid meh Arjun koi nahi tha. Shayad wo kisi aur coach mein chala gaya tha, ya phir wahi se utar gaya.
Priya ne auto pakadi aur apni chhoti se dilli ki colony mein wapas aa gayi. Jab woh apni chhoti si ek kamre ke flat mein daakil hui toh use laga jaise wo ek nayi zindagi shuru kar rahi ho. Uska husband, Rohan, do hafte baad aane wala tha. Par ab uska mann nahi lag raha tha.
Do din woh ghar mein baithe baithe sochti rahi. Wo train mein wahi raat baar-baar yaad karti thi. Arjun ka wo haath, uske honthon ka wo taste, aur uski aawaz jo uske kaan mein ab bhi ghamor rahi thi. Wo raat jab usne shower liya, toh wo apni hi body sahlaane lagi. Uski ungliyan apni chut mein andar bahar karne lagi. Wo jhad gayi, par uska mann nahi bhara.
Teesre din, uska phone baja. Ek unknown number. Jab usne pick kiya, toh uske dil mein jaise saansein tez ho gayi.
“Hello?” usne awaaz deekar pucha.
“Priya?” dusri taraf se awaaz aayi. “Arjun bol raha hoon.”
Priya ka chehra laal ho gaya. “Arjun… tum… kaise pata laga mera number?”
“Ek station master se help li. Main tujhe fir se milna chahta hoon,” Arjun ne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si power thi.
“Nahi Arjun, woh galat tha,” Priya ne kaha. “Woh ek galti thi.”
“Kisi galti mein galti nahi hoti, Priya. Main chahta hoon ki tum aaj raat meri saath koi hotel room mein milo. Main tumhe paisa dunga, jitna tum chahogi,” Arjun ne kaha.
Priya ne apna haath apni chest par rakha. Uska dil dor se dhadak raha tha. “Main nahi aungi.”
“Accha. Toh phir main Rohan ko bulaunga. Mujhe pata hai uski job kahan hai, na? Wahan pahunch kar main usse teri aur meri raat ki baat bataunga,” Arjun ne kaha, uski awaaz mein thoda sa thoda darr tha.
“Tu… tu darta nahi?” Priya ne pucha.
“Main tujhse darta nahi, tujhse pyaar karta hoon. Aur tujhe chahiye jo main de sakta hoon. Main uske saath waisa hi karunga jaisa maine tujhse kiya tha,” Arjun ne kaha.
Priya ne phone kaat diya. Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe thay. Par uski chut mein ek ajeeb si garmish tha. Wo jaanti thi ki ye galat hai, par use bhi maza aa raha tha.
Sham ko 7 baje, Priya ne ek red colour ka suit pehna. Usne apni baalon mein mehendi lagai aur apni aankhon mein kajal. Wo dikhne mein ekdum dulhan lag rahi thi. Auto mein baith kar wo Paharganj ke ek chhote se hotel mein gayi.
Reception par usne Arjun ka naam pucha. Receptionist ne uske 203 room mein jaane ko kaha. Jab woh lift mein andar ja kar upar gayi, toh uski saans tez ho gayi. Jaise hi usne door knock kiya, toh Arjun ne khola.
Andar aate hi Arjun ne door lock kar diya. Usne Priya ko apni baahon mein bhar liya aur uske honthon par kiss kiya. “Main roj raat ko tujhe aise hi chahta hoon, Priya,” Arjun ne kaha.
“Arjun, yeh sab galat hai,” Priya boli. “Mera pati hai, mere ghar par jaana hai.”
Arjun ne use uthaya aur bed par lita diya. “Shab ki baat subah ko bhool ja. Aaj raat tu meri hai.”
Usne Priya ka suit utara. Ab woh sirf black color ki bra aur panty mein thi. Arjun ne uski bra utari aur uske chuchiyan choosna shuru kiya. “Aaaahhh… zor se daba…,” Priya ne siskari bharti hui kahi.
Arjun ne uski panty bhi utaar di aur uski chut mein ungli daal di. “Geeli ho gayi hai kya?” usne kaha.
“Tere liye hi geeli hai… pagal kar raha hai… meri pyaas bujha de…,” usne kaha.
Arjun ne apna lund uski chut mein daala. “Ouch… dard ho raha hai…,” Priya ne kaha.
“Aaram se hogi Priya,” Arjun ne kaha dheere dheere jhatke lagate hue.
Thodi der baad dard kam hua aur Priya bhi tezi se mere saath dene lagi. “Haan… chod mujhe… zor se… faad de meri chut… aaj teri randi hoon main… chod de apni dulhan ko…,” usne zor se chillaya.
“Le jaaneman… le… mera lund… teri chut ki pyaas bujha de…,” Arjun ne kaha aur zor zor se dhakke lagane laga.
Humne poore 30 minute tak chudai ki. Priya 3 baar jhad gayi. Arjun bhi apna maal nikalne laga toh Priya ne kaha, “Andar hi chhod de, main tere bachche ki maan ban sakti hoon.”
Arjun ne apna saara maal uske andar chhod diya. Hum dono thak kar bed par lete gaye. Arjun ne mujhe apni baahon mein liya aur kaha, “Priya, aaj tune meri zindagi ka asli maza diya. Ab jab bhi tujhe pyaas lage, mujhe bulana. Main hamesha tere liye ready hoon.”
Priya ne uski chutad par haath phera aur kaha, “Hamesha ayega meri jaan.”
Next morning, Priya ne hotel chhod diya. Wo wapas apni colony mein aa gayi. Jab shaam hui toh uska phone baja. Ek unknown number. Jab usne
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