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Side berth par Aditi ne pehla wada tod diya

Aditi ne mera phone mere haath se chheen kar screen meri aankhon ke saamne kar di. Gaya ke platform ka shor curtain ke baahar daud raha tha, lekin uski awaaz us shor ko kaat rahi thi.

“Dekho na. Chachi nahi aa rahi. Ticket cancel likha hai.”

Usha chachi ka message chhota aur saaf tha. Reema ki sagai ke liye woh kal subah road se Ranchi nikalengi. Is raat ki gaadi Gaya se nahi pakadengi. Patna junction par jo darr chadh ke baitha tha, woh ek line mein khatam ho gaya.

Side lower par Aditi ke baal khule the. Kurta ka upar wala button khula pada tha, pallu uske kandhe se sarak chuka tha. Sihi pakde main khada raha, jaise koi raksha kar raha ho. Shaam bhar uska haath nahi pakda. Honth tak nahi gaye.

“Isliye tum window dekhte rahe?” Aditi ki aankhen gussa aur dard dono se bhari thi. “Bharat ke is hisse se us hisse tak le chale, aur beech coach mein main akeli pad gayi. Soch rahi thi tumhe meri zaroorat khatam ho gayi.”

Curtain ka kora mere hatheli mein masla. “Wada tha na. Gaya tak koi haath nahi. Family ke saamne Reema ki sagai hai. Tumne khud kaha tha, Chachi ne dekha to sab uthega.”

“Wada tab tha jab woh aane wali thi.” Phone side ki jali par rakhte hue Aditi ki awaaz kaampi. “Tumne us wade ko yeh bana diya ki Kabir ko Aditi nahi chahiye. Poori shaam tumhari nazar sheeshe par thi, mujh par nahi.”

Galatfahmi yahin khuli. Mujhe laga tha woh meri garmi se bachna chahti hai. Usne samjha tha rista dheela kiya ja raha hai. Pahiye neeche dhamak rahe the. Corridor mein koi langda ke nikal gaya, phir khamoshi aa gayi.

Hindustan ke purbi track par aisi raat ki gaadiyan aam hain, lekin us coach ka darr alag tha. Sagai ke naam par hum saath the, aur saath hi itne door bhi the ki saans bhi maap ke nikal rahi thi.

“Mujhe tum chahiye the,” meri awaaz kam nikli. “Door isliye tha kyunki tumne kaha tha rukna. Nahi chahta tha koi yeh kahe ki sagai ke ticket par humne khel kiya.”

Khadi hokar Aditi ne uski kamar meri taraf jhukayi. Garam saans mere honthon ke paas aa gayi. “Ab koi boarding nahi. Ab wada nahi. Agar tum ab bhi window dekhna chahte ho to bolo. Nahi to yahan raho.”

Yahi pal tha. Uska haath pakda to usne meri ungliyon ke beech apni ungliyan fasaa di, zor se, jaise jawab de rahi ho.

“Haan. Abhi. Yahin.”

Pehle ka wada khul gaya

Pehle kadam usi ne liya. Mere gale mein muh rakh ke usne chuma, dheere nahi, jaise shaam bhar ka gussa nikal raha ho. Meri peeth sihi se takrai. Curtain ne hamari taraf ek lehriya ki, AC ki thandi hawa baal chhua kar nikal gayi.

Honth geele the. Aditi ki jeebh meri jeebh se takrai, phir ruki, jaise pooch rahi ho. Jawab mein uski kamar pakad li. Kapde ke neeche uski kamar garam thi, saans ki tarah kaamp rahi thi.

“Roshni,” usne sirf itna kaha. Berth ke upar wala switch ghuma diya. Coach ki peeli batti dheemi pad gayi. Doosri berthon par koi so raha tha, koi headphones lagaaye pada tha. Side wali patli jagah ne hamein aur paas dhakel diya.

Kurta ke baaki button meri ungliyon ne khole. Andar bra ka kapda kasa tha. Khud aage se hook nikal kar Aditi ne meri hatheli apni chuchi par rakh di. Uski chuchi sakht thi. Munh lagate hi uski lambi saans mere baalon par giri.

“Shaam bhar yahi sochti rahi,” kanpati awaaz mein boli. “Ki tumhe chhoona bhi pasand nahi. Ab chhodo mat. Window dekhna band karo.”

Attar aur lohe ki milti hui khushbu berth par thi. Window chain meri kohni se takrai jab main uske kareeb sarak. Salwar ki nada dheeli hui. Haath uski thighs par gaye, phir beech mein. Uski chut geeli thi, kapde ke upar se bhi. Train jhatti to ungli uske andar aur gehri chali gayi. Shirt ki collar pakad ke usne muh mere kandhe par dabaya.

“Ahista, lekin ruko mat.” Doosri ungli bhi gayi. Uski chut meri ungliyon ko kheench rahi thi. Clit par anguthe se ghumaya, pehle halke se, phir tez. Taangen meri kamar ke peeche jakad gayin. Bichhune ki chadar pair ke neeche sikudne lagi.

Gaya chhoot chuka tha, lekin us station ka hisab ab bhi dimag mein baitha tha. Har mil ka patta pehle saza lagta tha. Ab wahi jhatke uski geeli garam jagah par meri hatheli ko daba rahe the. Aditi ne kaan ke paas daant se halka sa kaata, gusse jaisa nahi, maang jaisa.

“Itni shaam tumne mujhe thanda samajh liya,” usne kaha. “Main wada isliye maangi thi ki Chachi ke aage meri izzat bache, isliye nahi ki tum mujhe chhod do.”

Jawab mein uske honth phir se liye. Baat lambi nahi ki. Uski chuchi par jeebh feri to uski kamar meri taraf aur khich aayi. Bra bilkul sarak chuka tha. Pallu ne chest dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin hawa uske beech se nikal rahi thi.

Corridor ke baad wapas

Corridor mein footsteps aaye. Dono ruk gaye. Aditi ke honth mere honth par hi the, saans andar qaid. Koi bathroom ki taraf nikal gaya. Flush door se gunga sa suna, phir wapas footsteps so gaye.

“Abhi bhi time hai upper chale jao,” dheere kaha usne, lekin uska haath mere belt par tha. “Agar dar hai to jao. Main rokungi nahi.”

Dar tha. TTE ki seeti, koi jagta hua musafir, subah Ranchi ka platform. Family wali aankhen. Phir bhi belt khuli. Uski mutthi mere lund par aa gayi, garam, sakht. Upar se neeche fer lagate hue jaise gussa aur chaho ek saath nikal rahe hon.

“Yahi rahunga. Upper nahi.” Jeans ghutnon tak utri. Berth tang thi isliye Aditi ne neeche kheench liya, khud meri god mein baith gayi, salwar ek taang se nikaal ke. Uski chut mere lund ke sir par geeli lag rahi thi. Pallu ne hamari kamar tak dhak diya.

“Andar.” Khud neeche baithi. Mera lund uski chut mein dheere se ghusa, phir poora. Uski aankhen band huin, munh khula raha. Train ke jhatke ne hamein aur andar dhakel diya. Pehle kuch dhakke gine hue the, darr ke saath. Phir uski ungliyan mere baal pakad kar kheenchne lagi.

Chuchi munh mein le ke uski chut mein aur tez choda. Berth ki chadar aur sikud gayi. Har jhatke par uski chut kasti thi. Meri god mein uska wazan, uski thighs mere sides par, uske baal mere muh par. Kabhi dhire, kabhi tez. Gaadi sidhi chalti to hum milte, mor aata to ruk kar chipak jaate.

Kamar pakad ke upar uthaya, neeche bithaya. Uski geeli awaaz pallu ke neeche dabi rahi. “Kal jo sochen sochen. Abhi nikalna mat.” Maatha mere maathe se sata. Reema ki sagai, haar, thali, chachi kal road se, sab bahar pada raha. Andar sirf uski saans aur meri thi.

Doosri taraf se koi khanssa. Phir khamoshi. Aur chupke, lekin gehre. Uski chut ki geelapan ungli se mehsoos hua jahan mera lund jaa raha tha. Apna ek haath Aditi ne apne munh par rakh liya, doosra mera haath apni chuchi par dabaye rakha.

Pani ke pul ke upar gaadi daudi to batti ek pal ko kaanpi. Uski aankhen khul gayin, hansne ke kareeb, phir munh daba liya. “Ab hans mat,” kaan ke paas kaha, “nahi to poora coach jaan jayega.” Hans nahi paayi, lekin uski chut ne jhatka diya, jaise hansna andar utar gaya ho.

Uski saansein tez huin. Uski chut ne mere lund ko jhatke se pakda. Rukna tha, lekin kamar ghumake usne mujhe andar hi rakha. “Mere andar,” bas itna kaha. Uski thighs aur kheenchi, tez choda, jab tak uska badan kaap nahi utha. Khud ke nikalne se pehle uska munh chuma, taaki awaaz baahar na jaaye. Mera lund uski chut mein phadka, garam. Gale lagaaye rakha usne, naak meri gardan par, jab tak dono ki saansein dhire nahi padin.

Ek chhoti si jagah par chai wali awaaz door se aayi, koi “chai garam” chillaaya, gaadi ruki nahi, bas awaaz kaat ke nikal gayi. Pallu ke neeche hum akele the. Kapde adhkhule, paseena gardan par. Shirt ke button Aditi ne ek ke baad ek lagane chaha, phir ungli wahi ruki, mere chhati par.

“Shaam wala Kabir yeh nahi karta,” usne kaha. “Shaam wala Kabir station ginta tha.”

“Shaam wala Kabir yeh samajh baitha tha ki tumhe meri garmi se nahi, meri kami se sukoon hai.” Uski kalaai par ungli rakh ke kaha. “Wada galat jagah rakh diya tha.”

Jawab mein usne sir meri chhati par rakh diya. Baahar track ki dhamak chalti rahi. Koi naya musafir is station par chadhha, juti ki awaaz door ki berth tak gayi, hamari curtain ko sirf hawa ne chhua.

Usne mujhe rok liya

Raat patli padne lagi thi. Announcement nahi hua, lekin andhera kam tha. Jeans uthayi, socha upper berth par chala jaaun, taaki koi jagte hi alag soye dikhein. Sihi garam lohe jaisi lagi.

Aditi ke haath ne meri kalaai pakad li. Zor se. Pallu ab bhi hamare upar tha.

“Upper mat jao.” Aankhen khuli thi, seedhi. “Yahi so jao. Jo dekhna hai subah dekhe. Abhi tum mere saath hi raho.”

Sihi doosre haath mein thi. Chhod sakta tha. Family, sagai, chachi kal road se. Sab wahi pada tha. Phir bhi sihi chhoot gayi.

Berth par uske bagal mein let gaya. Uska haath meri chhati par raha, ungliyan khuli. Train aage daudi. Uski kalaai nahi chhuti.

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