Didi Ki Kahani: Station Wali Shaam

Rohan darwaza kholne hi wala tha jab bell phir baji, is baar lambi aur bechain. Yeh didi ki chudai kahani usi shaam se shuru hoti hai jab Sakshi didi station se seedha uske Karol Bagh wale kamre par aa dhamki, bina bataye, bina phone kiye. Usne apna weekend ka poora plan chaupat kar diya tha, aur usse yeh baat us waqt tak samajh nahi aayi jab tak bahut der nahi ho chuki thi.

"Tu ghar par hai? Achha hua," Sakshi ne kaha, suitcase andar ghaseet-te hue. "Train do ghante late thi, aur tere jiju ka phone bhi nahi lag raha. Socha seedha yahin aa jaun."

Rohan chaubis saal ka tha, Delhi mein ek startup mein kaam karta tha. Sakshi usse chaar saal badi thi, shaadi-shuda, Jaipur mein rehti thi. Bachpan se dono mein bahut banti thi. Lekin aaj woh use dekh kar thoda ajeeb mehsoos kar raha tha. Shayad isliye kyunki usne aaj tak use is nazar se kabhi dekha hi nahi tha.

"Didi, aapne bataya kyun nahi? Main station aa jata," usne kaha.

"Surprise dena tha," woh hansi. Usne dupatta utar kar sofa par phenka. Usne halke gulabi rang ka kurta pehna tha, jo paseene se thoda chipak gaya tha. "Pani pila, bahut pyaas lagi hai."

Rohan pani lene gaya. Jab wapas aaya to Sakshi ne apne baal khol diye the. Lambe, kaale baal uski kamar tak aa rahe the. Woh sofa par faili hui thi, thaki hui, lekin uski aankhon mein ek chamak thi.

"Tera kamra to bada saaf hai," usne kaha, idhar udhar dekhte hue. "Ladki ka chakkar hai kya?"

"Nahi didi, bas aise hi," Rohan ne kaha, thoda jhijhakte hue.

"Jhooth mat bol. Teri umar mein main bhi... " woh ruk gayi, muskurayi. "Chal, koi baat nahi. Main fresh ho kar aati hun. Tumhare bathroom mein garam pani aata hai na?"

"Haan, geyser on hai."

Sakshi suitcase se kapde nikaal kar bathroom mein chali gayi. Rohan sofa par baith gaya. Uska weekend ka plan tha, doston ke saath movie, phir... ab sab gadbad ho gaya tha. Lekin woh didi se naraaz nahi ho sakta tha.

Bathroom se pani ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Rohan ne TV on kiya. Kuch der baad awaaz band hui. Phir Sakshi ki awaaz aayi, "Rohan! Mera towel suitcase mein hi reh gaya. Zara de de na."

Rohan ne suitcase khola. Upar hi ek gulabi towel rakha tha. Usne towel liya aur bathroom ke darwaze tak gaya. Darwaza thoda khula tha.

"Didi, towel," usne kaha, haath andar badhate hue, nazrein neeche kiye.

Lekin uski nazar ek pal ke liye upar uth gayi. Aur us pal mein usne dekha, Sakshi didi, poori nangi, geele baalon ke saath, uske saamne khadi. Uska badan, uske doodh, uski kamar, sab kuch.

Waqt tham gaya. Dono mein se koi kuch nahi bola. Sakshi ne towel liya, lekin usne apne aap ko dhaka nahi. Usne bas Rohan ki aankhon mein dekha.

"Dekh liya?" usne dheere se kaha.

Rohan ka gala sookh gaya. "Didi, main... sorry, maine jaan boojh kar nahi..."

"Pata hai," usne kaha. Phir woh thoda aage aayi. Ab woh darwaze par thi, uske bilkul saamne. Pani ki boondein uske badan par chamak rahi thi. "Lekin ab dekh hi liya hai to... achhi lagi?"

Rohan ne kuch nahi kaha. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use laga Sakshi sun legi. Usne bas sar hila diya.

Sakshi ne uska haath pakda aur apne doodh par rakh diya. Geela, naram, garam. Rohan ki saans ruk gayi.

"Didi, yeh... yeh galat hai," usne kaha, lekin uska haath wahan se hata nahi.

"Galat kya hota hai, Rohan?" usne kaha, uske kaan ke paas aakar. "Tere jiju pichle aath mahine se Dubai mein hain. Aath mahine, Rohan. Tu samajhta hai iska matlab?"

Usne uska haath apne doodh par dabana shuru kiya. Rohan ne mehsoos kiya ki uska nipple uski hatheli ke neeche kadak ho raha hai.

"Main... main samajhta hun," usne kaha.

"To phir," Sakshi ne kaha, "aaj raat ke liye bhool ja ki main teri didi hun."

Usne uske honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Rohan ne pehle to virodh karna chaha, lekin phir usne haar maan li. Usne use kas kar pakad liya. Uska badan uske badan se chipak gaya.

Sakshi ne uski t-shirt upar khiskani shuru ki. Rohan ne use utarne mein madad ki. Phir usne uski pant ka button khola. Uska lund pehle se hi kadak tha, underwear mein tan gaya tha.

"Oh," Sakshi ne kaha, use dekh kar, "yeh to bada hai."

Usne underwear neeche kiya. Rohan ka lund bahar aaya, lamba aur mota. Sakshi ne use haath mein liya. Usne use dheere dheere hilana shuru kiya.

"Didi..." Rohan ne kaha.

"Sakshi kaho," usne kaha, "aaj raat main sirf Sakshi hun."

Usne use sofa tak le jaane ki koshish ki, lekin Rohan ne use utha liya. Woh halki thi. Usne use bedroom mein le gaya aur bistar par litaya. Geeli chadar par uska badan chamak raha tha.

Rohan ne uske upar aakar uski gardan choomi. Usne uske kaan ke neeche kata, halka sa. Sakshi ne ek awaaz nikali.

"Haan," usne kaha, "aise hi."

Rohan ne uske doodh pakde. Woh bade the, bhare hue. Usne ek nipple munh mein liya aur choosne laga. Sakshi ne uske baal pakad liye.

"Zor se," usne kaha, "daba inhe."

Rohan ne doosra doodh haath se masla. Usne nipple ko daanton se halka kata. Sakshi kaanp rahi thi.

Usne neeche sarka. Usne uski taangon ko failaya. Uski chut geeli thi, uske honth phoole hue the. Rohan ne apni jeebh wahan lagai.

Sakshi ne ek cheekh nikali. "Rohan! Haan!"

Rohan ne uske daane ko dhoondha aur us par jeebh phirani shuru ki. Gol gol, dheere dheere, phir tez. Sakshi bistar par tadap rahi thi. Uske haath uske sar par the, use aur daba rahi thi.

"Mat ruk," woh chilla rahi thi, "mat ruk, please!"

Rohan ne do ungliyan uski chut mein daali. Woh andar se geeli aur garam thi. Usne ungliyon ko andar bahar kiya, daane par jeebh pherte hue.

"Main aa rahi hun! Main aa rahi hun!" Sakshi chilla rahi thi.

Uska badan akad gaya, phir ek zor daar lehar ke saath usne pani chhod diya. Rohan wahin raha, uska pani peeta raha, jab tak woh shaant na ho gayi.

Sakshi haanf rahi thi. Usne Rohan ko upar kheecha aur uske honth choome. Use apne hi swad ka ehsaas hua, lekin use achha laga.

"Ab meri baari," Rohan ne kaha.

Usne apna lund uski chut ke munh par rakha. Usne dheere dheere andar dhakela. Sakshi ne ek gehri saans li. Uska lund uske andar ja raha tha. Woh poora andar gaya.

Aath mahine baad uski chut mein lund gaya tha. Sakshi ne mehsoos kiya ki woh bhar gayi hai, poori tarah.

"Hil," usne kaha.

Rohan hilne laga. Dheere dheere, gehrai tak. Har dhakke ke saath uski awaaz nikalti thi. Kamre mein sirf unke badan ki awaazein thi.

Rohan ne raftaar badha di. Sakshi ne apni taangein uski kamar ke ird gird lapet li. Woh use aur gehra chahti thi.

"Zor se," usne kaha, "mujhe zor se chod, Rohan."

Rohan ne uski baat maani. Usne zor zor se dhakke maarne shuru kiye. Bistar hil raha tha. Deewar se takra raha tha.

Phir Rohan ne use palta. Ab woh chaar pairon par thi, aur woh uske peeche se andar gaya. Is position mein woh aur gehra ja raha tha. Sakshi ne takiya kas kar pakad liya.

"Haan! Aise hi! Rukna mat!" woh chilla rahi thi.

Rohan ne uske baal pakde, halke se peeche kheenche. Usne uski gardan par kata.

"Tu meri hai," usne uske kaan mein kaha, "aaj raat tu sirf meri hai."

"Haan! Sirf teri!" Sakshi ne kaha.

Rohan ko laga ki woh ab jhadne wala hai. Usne use wapas palta, uski taangein apne kandhon par li. Is position mein uska har dhakka uske daane par ghis raha tha.

"Main phir aa rahi hun!" Sakshi chilla rahi thi.

"Aa! Mere saath aa!"

Dono ek saath chhoote. Rohan ne uske andar hi pani chhod diya. Sakshi ki chut uske lund ke ird gird sikud rahi thi. Dono kaanp rahe the.

Rohan us par gir gaya. Dono haanf rahe the. Kamre mein khamoshi thi, sirf unki saanson ki awaaz.

Kuch der baad Sakshi hansi. "Yeh kya kar diya humne?"

"Jo hona tha," Rohan ne kaha, "wahi hua."

Woh uski chhaati par sar rakh kar let gayi. Bahar gali mein koi sabzi wala awaaz laga raha tha. Andar, us chhote kamre mein, didi aur bhai ka rishta hamesha ke liye badal chuka tha.

"Tere jiju ko mat batana," Sakshi ne kaha, dheere se.

"Kabhi nahi," Rohan ne kaha. "Yeh sirf hum dono ke beech rahega."

Usne uske maathe par chumban diya. "Kal subah jaldi uthna. Tujhe mere saath Chandni Chowk chalna hai. Suna hai wahan ke parathe bahut mashhoor hain."

"Chalenge," Rohan ne kaha, use kas kar pakde hue. "Lekin pehle... ek baar aur?"

Sakshi muskurayi. Us raat Chandni Chowk ka plan agle din tak ke liye taal diya gaya.

Agli subah Rohan ki aankh der se khuli. Sakshi pehle se uth kar chai bana rahi thi, uski t-shirt pehne hue. Usne use dekha aur sharma kar muskurayi.

"Chai piyega?" usne pucha.

"Haan," Rohan ne kaha, bistar se uthte hue. Usne use peeche se gale lagaya. "Didi..."

"Sakshi," usne use tokte hue kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein pyaar tha. "Kal raat wali Sakshi."

Dono ne saath mein chai pi, khidki ke paas khade hokar. Delhi ki subah ki bheed neeche daud rahi thi. Upar, us chhote kamre mein, dono ke beech ek naya raaz tha, jo unhe hamesha jode rakhega.