Curtain ke kinare se Tanvi ki kalaai dikhi, aur uski dheemi awaaz ne meri neend kaat di. “Neel, tu jaag raha hai?” Side lower par palat kar baitha. Coach ki batti dhimi thi, pankhe ki ghoon-ghoon chal rahi thi, aur Vijayawada junction se nikli mail andhere mein daudi ja rahi thi.
Woh upper se utar aayi thi, cotton kurta ghutnon tak, churidar ki silwat seedhi. Doosri berths par log so rahe the. Train ki dhakki se uska kandha meri taraf jhuka, phir woh khud sambhali.
“Mami ke ghar subah pahunchna hai,” usne kaha, jaise yahi wajah kaafi ho. Family function ka darr uske lafz mein tha, wohi wajah jisne mujhe is berth tak khincha tha. Maine us raat wala vaada yaad kiya, farewell party ke baad wala, jab maine kaha tha main line nahi cross karunga.
Vijayawada se nikal kar yeh gaadi Andhra se aage India ke doosre hisse ki taraf ja rahi thi, aur har station par koi na koi utarta. Tanvi ke liye yeh safar sirf sawari nahi thi. Uske ghar wale chahte the koi jaana-pehchana saath ho, isliye main yahan tha.
Andheri berth ki pehli galti
Usne mere takiye ke kone ko pakda. “Tu so ja. Main sirf paani lene aayi thi.” Bottle to uski khud ki berth ke paas thi, yeh jhooth itna patla tha ki train ki seeti se bhi tez toot sakta tha.
“Vaada yaad hai?” maine dheere poocha. “Main yahin rahoonga, haath nahi badhaunga.”
Tanvi hans di, lekin hansna garam nahi tha. “Woh vaada maine isliye mangwaya tha kyunki mujhe laga tu dar raha hai. Party par jo hua, uske baad tu peeche hat gaya. Maine samjha tujhe main nahi chahiye.”
Coach ke andar koi khansaa. Dono ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Phir uski aankhen meri taraf atki rahi. Bharat ki in overnight trains mein log so jaate hain, lekin us raat neend door thi, aur beech ka faasla bhi.
“Main hat gaya tha kyunki tujhe lag raha tha main fazool fayda uthaunga,” maine kaha. “Tu mami ke function ke liye izzat ke saath jaana chahti thi. Maine wahi samjha.”
Uski ungli meri kalaai par ruki. Kurta ki patti dhili thi, ek button khula. Train ne pul paar kiya, roshni pal bhar aayi, gayi. Us pal mein chehra saaf dikha, geela nahi, bas garam.
“Ab samajh aa gaya?” usne poocha. “Main upper par isliye nahi jaa rahi kyunki mujhe neend nahi aa rahi. Main isliye aayi hoon kyunki woh vaada galat jagah lagaya gaya tha.”
Maine uska haath nahi hataya. Uski kamar meri taraf jhuki, kapde ke neeche garam chamdi. Side berth tang thi, do bade log mushkil se. Phir bhi usne pair tod kar baithne ki jagah nikaal li.
“Yahan?” maine sirf itna kaha. “Agar tu chahe to main ruku.”
“Ruk. Main khud aayi hoon.”
Uske honth pehle aaye, phir daant, phir saans. Chumma lambi nahi thi, tez thi, jaise koi ticket check hone se pehle kaam nikalna ho. Meri h palat uski gardan par gayi, uske baal ungliyon mein ulajh gaye. Pankhe ki hawa kurta ko seene se chipka rahi thi.
Dusre coach se koi chillaya, dur ki awaaz. Hum rukhe nahi. Tanvi ne meri t-shirt ke hem ko upar saraka, hatheli seene par pheri, naakhun halka sa gade. Main uski patti kholne laga to usne khud do button aur khol diye, jaise der ho rahi ho.
Uski bra kaali thi, simple. Maine cup ke upar se seene ko dabaya, nipple kapde ke peeche sakht mili. Usne muh par saans chhodi, “Aah, dheere, awaaz…” lekin haath mere sar par dabaaye rakha.
Jeans ki zip meri taraf kheenchne lagi. Mera lund pehle se tight tha, kapde ke andar dard sa. Uski kalaai ne use bahar nikaala, muh se garam saans di, phir zubaan se ek lamba lehsun sa choos liya. Berth ki chadar meri mutthi mein aa gayi.
“Itna tez mat,” maine kaha, awaaz kanpiti hui. Woh muskuraayi, zubaan ghumati rahi, thook se geela kiya, phir chhod kar upar aayi. Churidar ki naada khuli. Ek taang berth se bahar jhul rahi thi, doosri meri kamar ke peeche.
Maine uski chut par hatheli rakhi. Kapde ke neeche geelapan pehle se tha, panty chipki hui. Ungli ke kinare se sarkaaya to woh meri gardan kaatne lagi, daant nahi, honth. Do ungliyan andar gayi, dheere, train ki taal par. Uski thighs meri kalaai ko kasne lagi.
Matlab palat gaya
Pehle wala vaada ab beech mein nahi tha. Jo samajh thi, woh tut chuki thi, aur uski jagah yeh tang berth, yeh curtain, yeh dhakki thi. Tanvi ne panty ek taang se utaar kar side kar di, poori nangi nahi hui, bas utna jitna kaam ke liye chahiye.
Maine jeans ki pocket se condom nikaala. Packet ki aawaz ko pallu se daba diya. Usne khud roll kiya, hatheli se lund ko pakad kar, nazar meri nazar se takrati rahi. Barrier tight baitha, phir usne mujhe apni taraf kheencha.
Entry sidhi nahi hui. Berth patli thi, meri kuhni diwar se takrai, uska sar takiye se. Phir bhi jab lund uski chut mein dhire se ghusa, dono ki saansein ek saath atki. Uski aankhen band hui, honth khule.
“Aur andar,” usne kaha, itna dheere ki pankha bhi daba de. Maine kamar se dhakka diya, poora nahi, adhoora, phir poora. Uski geeli diwar ne kas liya. Train ne brake maara, hamara jism ek doosre mein aur dhasa.
Chodna shuru hua to rhythm train se milne laga. Kabhi tez dhakka, kabhi ruk. Uski ungliyan mere kandhon par gadi rahi. Main uske seene ko kurta ke neeche se nichoorta, nipple ko ungli se pelta, aur woh meri kamar ko apni taangon se lapet leti.
Koi passenger palat kar khaansa. Hum ek pal ke liye bilkul still ho gaye, lund andar, saans muh ke andar. Phir usne meri kamar dabaayi, ishara ki jaari rakh. Maine halke se pelna shuru kiya, chadar ki awaaz ko kam karte hue.
Uski chut aur geeli ho gayi, thokar par thokar. Kabhi kabhi woh meri gardan mein muh chhupa leti, awaaz ko daant ke peeche band karti. Main uski kamar pakad kar berth ke kinare se bachata, kyunki ek galat dhakke mein neeche girna tha.
“Yahan se nahi,” usne meri kaan ke paas kaha, aur khud upar aa kar baithi, meri god mein. Kurta ab pet tak utha hua tha. Usne lund ko phir se andar liya, khud hilne lagi, chhoti chhoti harkatein, jaise koi nasha chhupa raha ho.
Us pose mein uske seene mere muh ke paas aaye. Maine bra ko side karke nipple choosa, daant se halka kaata. Tanvi ki ungli mere baal mein phans gayi. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi, pet sikudta, chut mera lund ko nichodti.
Neeche se kisi bacche ki sii sii aayi, doosre cabin se. Hum rukhe, phir has diye, dabi hui hansi. Us hansi ne dar kam kiya. Usne phir se hilna shuru kiya, is baar thoda khul kar, jaise ab risk bhi maza de raha ho.
Maine uski gaand par hatheli rakhi, nahi ghusa, bas dabaya, uski thighs ko aur khola. Woh peeche jhuk kar meri chhati par naakhun pherti rahi. Condom ke saath ghisai geeli aur tez thi, berth ki spring ne bhi saath diya.
“Main girne wali hoon,” usne kaha, lekin giri nahi. Maine uska ek haath pakad kar diwar se sahaara diya. Uski aankhen khuli, geeli, nazar seedhi. Us pal koi badi baat nahi hui, sirf itna ki dono jaan gaye yeh chhup-chhup wala khel ab adhoora nahi chhodna.
Usne meri kalaai ko apni chut ke upar le jaakar clit par malna sikhaya, apni ungli ke saath. Doosri taraf se lund andar bahar. Uski kamar kampne lagi, pair tan gaye, churidar ki ek taang meri calf se ulajh gayi.
Woh aane lagi to muh mere seene se sata diya, awaaz ko maas mein daba diya. Uski chut kas kar baithi, taral behne laga, meri ungliyan geeli ho gayi. Maine usko sambhale rakha, dhakka rok kar, taaki spring na chillaaye.
Uske baad woh dheeli padi, lekin utri nahi. “Tu bhi,” usne kaha, aur wapas let gayi, taangein kholi. Maine uski thighs kandhon par uthayi, dhakke lambe kiye. Condom ki malai si awaaz aur uski geeli chut mil kar ek hi raag bana rahe the.
Kamar mein dum nikalne laga. Maine uske honth dabaaye, taaki apni groaning bhi dabi rahe. Aakhri dhakkon mein usne meri gaand pakad li, andar kheencha. Main condom ke andar hi utar gaya, jhatke rokte hue, sar uske seene par.
Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Train ek station ke bahar se guzri, naamein padh nahi paaye. Main uske andar se nikla, condom sambhal kar tissue ki jagah apni t-shirt ke kone se bandha, phir side rakh diya. Usne churidar khincha, panty nahi pehni, sirf kapda.
Station se pehle faisla
Upper berth khali thi, sihi lagi hui. Tanvi ne us sihi ki taraf dekha, phir nahi gayi. Usne curtain ko poora kheench liya, kinare ko clip se kas diya, aur meri taraf palat kar let gayi, sar mere kandhe par.
“Subah TTE aayega,” maine kaha, harkat ke baad bhi awaaz saaf. Woh meri kalaai apni pet par rakh kar sochti rahi. Function ka darr ab bhi tha, mami, sawal, chehra. Phir bhi usne pair mere pair se atkaaye rakhe.
“Upper par jaake main wahi vaada wapas pehen lungi,” usne kaha. “Yahan rehkar main woh nahi pehenti.” Kurta ke button usne galat order mein lagaye, ek chhod kar, jaise jaan-boojh kar nishan chhod rahi ho.
Corridor mein jooton ki aawaz aayi, rukti, chalti. Dono saans rok kar soye se bane. Aawaz door gayi. Maine uske baal kaan ke peeche kiye. Uski aankhen band thi, lekin neend nahi thi.
“Jab roshni aayegi, log uthenge,” maine kaha. Usne meri t-shirt ka hem pakad liya, neeche nahi sarkaaya, bas pakde rakha. Yeh koi agla plan nahi tha. Sirf itna ki abhi, isi berth par, woh sihi chhu kar upar nahi jaayegi.
Train ne tez raftaar pakdi. Pankha waisi hi ghoon-ghoon karta raha. Tanvi ne apna muh meri gardan ke khaddhe mein rakh diya, ek taang meri taang par, curtain band, condom ka kaam ho chuka, kapde adhure, aur uska haath meri kalaai par aisa jaise chhodne ka irada hi na ho.