Hindi Me Sex Story: Rajdhani Express Ki Raat

"Tumhe train me neend aati hai?" usne pucha. Raat ke gyarah baj rahe the. Rajdhani Express Delhi se nikal chuki thi, aur Aditi apni lower berth par baithi khidki se bahar andhera dekh rahi thi. Hindi me sex story padhne ki aadat uski purani thi, safar me toh khaas taur par, lekin aaj uska phone bag me pada tha aur saamne wali berth par baitha ye ajnabi usse baat kar raha tha.

"Bilkul nahi," Aditi ne jawab diya. "Main toh poori raat jaagti hoon. Tum?"

"Main Varun," usne haath badhaya. "Aur mujhe bhi neend nahi aati. Isliye main aksar pantry se chai le aata hoon aur corridor me khada rehta hoon."

Aditi ne uska haath milaya. Majboot pakad. Chautis ke aas paas ki umar, halki dadhi, aankhon me neend ki kami aur kuch aur bhi. "Aditi," usne kaha. "Delhi se Mumbai. Kaam se."

"Main bhi. Wildlife photographer hoon. Bharatpur se shoot karke laut raha hoon."

"Wow. Toh tumne asli sher dekha hai?" Aditi ki aankhen chamki.

"Sher nahi, lekin ek tendua zaroor. Teen ghante ek ped ke neeche pada raha, bas ek jhalak ke liye." Varun uski berth ke kinare baith gaya. "Tum kya karti ho?"

"Textile designer. Mumbai me ek export house ke liye kaam karti hoon."

"Matlab rangon se khelna tumhara kaam hai." Varun muskuraya. "Aur safar me kya karti ho? Neend toh aati nahi."

"Padhti hoon," Aditi ne kaha. Phir shaitani se muskurayi. "Waise bata doon, main aksar hindi me sex story padh ke so jaati hoon. Aaj phone bag me hai, nikaalne ka mann nahi."

Varun ki bhengein upar uthin. "Seedhi baat. Mujhe pasand aaya."

"Jhooth bolne ka koi fayda? Train me ajnabi se dobara milna toh hai nahi." Aditi ne kandhe uchkaye. Lekin uski nazar us par tiki thi.

Coach ki lights dheemi ho gayi. Announcement hui, lights off hone wali thi. Aas paas ke musafir apni berthon par letne lage. Koi kharrate lene laga.

"Chai?" Varun ne pucha.

"Abhi? Pantry band hone wali hogi."

"Tabhi toh. Aakhri chai sabse meethi hoti hai." Varun utha. "Chalo, corridor tak walk karte hain."

Aditi ne dupatta sambhala aur uske saath chal padi. Corridor me thandi hawa aa rahi thi. Bahar kala andhera, beech beech me door ke chhote chhote diye. Train ki raftaar par dabbe halke hil rahe the.

Pantry car me ek ladka bartan dho raha tha. "Chai milegi?" Varun ne pucha.

"Bas do cup bachi hai, sahab."

Dono ne garam chai ke kulhad pakde. Varun ne ek Aditi ko diya. Ungliyan chhooin. Dono ne nazar churayi, phir dono ne ek doosre ko dekha.

"Toh," Varun ne kaha, "hindi me sex story wali ladki. Sabse bold story kaunsi padhi hai?"

Aditi hansi. "Tum seedha point par aate ho."

"Zindagi chhoti hai, Aditi."

Usne chai ka ghoont liya. "Ek thi. Train wali hi thi. Isliye shayad aaj ye baat yaad aa gayi." Usne uski aankhon me dekha. "Usme ladki ne pehal ki thi."

Varun ne chai khatm ki. Kulhad dustbin me phenka. "Aur is story me?"

Aditi ne apna kulhad bhi phenka. Usne ek kadam uski taraf badhaya. Corridor sunsaan tha. Sab so rahe the. "Is story me bhi," usne dheere se kaha.

Wapas jaate hue vestibule me train ka jhatka laga aur Aditi Varun se takra gayi. Usne use sambhala, lekin chhoda nahi. Dono ke beech ki doori khatm ho gayi.

Varun ne uske chehre ko haathon me liya. "Tumhe dekh kar lagta nahi tha tum itni..."

"Itni kya?" Aditi ne uski aankhon me dekha.

"Itni khul ke jeene wali." Usne uske honth choome. Gehra chumban. Uska haath uski kurti ke neeche gaya. Nangi kamar par. Aditi ne saans roki.

"Bas," usne kaha, uske honthon se alag hote hue. "Baaki berth par. Warna yahin sab ho jayega."

Usne Varun ka collar pakda aur use apni taraf kheencha. Unke honth mile. Chai ki meethas, raat ki thandak, train ki garmi. Varun ne use deewar se lagaya. Uska haath uski kamar par tha.

"Yahan nahi," Aditi ne saans lete hue kaha. "Koi aa jayega."

"Toh kahan?"

"Meri berth. Pardaa kheench denge." Usne uska haath pakda aur use wapas B4 ki taraf le gayi.

Berth par pahunch kar Aditi ne pardaa kheencha. Neeli roshni ka chhota bulb jal raha tha. Bahar sab so rahe the. Andar unki apni duniya thi.

Varun berth par baitha. Aditi uske saamne khadi thi. Usne dupatta utaar kar berth par phenka. Kurti ke button kholne lagi. Ek. Do. Teen.

Varun ki saansen tez ho gayin. "Ruko," usne kaha. "Mujhe dekhne do."

Aditi ne kurti utaar di. Neeche kaale rang ki bra. Usne use bhi khol diya. Uske boobs aazaad ho gaye. Bhare hue, gol. Nipple sakht ho chuke the.

Varun ne use apni taraf kheencha. Uska chehra uske boobs me dhas gaya. Usne ek nipple munh me liya. Choosa. Kaata, halke se. Aditi ne uske baal pakad liye.

"Aah... Varun..."

Usne doosra nipple liya. Uska haath neeche gaya. Salwar ka naada khola. Salwar neeche sarki. Kaali panty. Usne use bhi utaar diya.

Aditi ab poori nangi uske saamne khadi thi. Train hil rahi thi. Uske boobs halke hil rahe the. Varun ne use berth par litaya.

Usne uski taangon ke beech jagah banayi. Uska chehra neeche gaya. Usne uski chut ko chooma. Pehle halke se. Phir jeebh andar.

Aditi ne chadar pakad li. "Oh fuck... haan..." Uske munh se nikal gaya. Usne turant honth kaat liye. Dheere. Bahar log so rahe the.

Varun ki jeebh khel rahi thi. Upar neeche. Gol gol. Aditi ki chut geeli ho gayi. Paani behne laga. Usne ek ungli andar daali. Phir do.

"Varun... main... main aa rahi hoon..." Aditi ki kamar uth gayi. Uska jism akad gaya. Pehla orgasm us par chha gaya. Usne takiye me munh chhupaya taaki awaaz na nikle.

Varun upar aaya. Uske honth geele the. "Ab meri baari," Aditi ne kaha. Usne use litaya. Uski shirt ke button khole. Uska seena chauda tha. Shoot par dhoop me kaam karne wala jism.

Usne uski belt kholi. Pant neeche. Underwear me uska lund tana hua tha. Aditi ne use aazaad kiya. Lamba, mota, nasen ubhri hui.

Usne use haath me liya. Pehle dheere se hilaya. Phir munh me liya. Varun ne saans kheenchi. "Aditi..."

Usne use andar bahar kiya. Tez. Dheere. Tez. Uski jeebh uske top par ghoom rahi thi. Varun ke haath uske baalon me the.

"Ruko," Varun ne haanfte hue kaha. "Nahi toh abhi nikal jayega."

Aditi ruki. Muskurayi. "Toh nikalo na. Mujh me nikalo."

Varun ne use palta. Use ghutnon par kiya. Pardaa band tha, lekin berth hil rahi thi. Usne peeche se uski chut me ungli daali. Geeli. Taiyaar.

Usne apna lund uske ched par rakha. Ek dhakka. Aditi ne saans roki. Poora andar. "Haan..."

Varun ne dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Dheere dheere. Phir tez. Berth ki chain khadkhadane lagi. Aditi ne takiya munh me daba liya.

Uska ek haath aage aaya. Usne uska ek boob pakda. Masla. Nipple ko ungliyon me ghumaya. Doosra haath uski chut par ragad raha tha.

"Main phir aa rahi hoon..." Aditi ki awaaz takiye me dab gayi. Doosra orgasm. Zyada tez. Uska jism kaanpne laga.

Varun ne use seedha kiya. Ab woh uske upar tha. Missionary. Aankhon me aankhen. Usne dhakke lagaye. Gehre. Har dhakke par Aditi ki saans rukti.

"Tum kitni garam ho," Varun ne kaha.

"Tumne kiya hai," Aditi ne jawab diya. Usne uski kamar apni taangon se jakad li. "Aur tez. Mujhe poora chahiye."

Varun ne raftaar badhayi. Paseena. Saansen. Train ki dhak dhak. Sab ek lay me.

Aditi teesri baar aayi. Is baar chilayi nahi, bas uska naam liya. "Varun..." Uske nakhun uski peeth par dhans gaye.

Varun bhi chhootne wala tha. Usne aakhri zor lagaya. Uska paani uske andar gira. Garam. Gehra. Dono ek doosre se lipte rahe.

Kuch der dono chup rahe. Sirf saanson ki awaaz. Train ki raftaar. Bahar andhera.

"Ye toh kahani se bhi aage nikal gayi," Aditi ne dheere se kaha.

Varun hansa. "Tumne kaha tha, is story me ladki pehal karti hai."

"Aur ladka peeche nahi rehta." Aditi ne uske seene par sar rakha. Uski dhadkan sunayi de rahi thi.

"Ek baat batao," Varun ne kaha. "Sach me hindi me sex story padhti ho?"

"Roz," Aditi ne kaha. "Lekin aaj ke baad shayad apni wali yaad rahegi."

Woh dono kuch der aise hi lete rahe. Phir Varun utha. "Main apni berth par jaata hoon. Subah koi dekhega toh sawal karega."

Aditi ne use roka nahi. Usne sirf uska haath pakda. "Mumbai me miloge?"

Varun ne jeb se phone nikala. Number exchange hue. "Dadar me meri exhibition hai parso. Aaogi?"

"Aaungi," Aditi ne kaha. "Aur is baar poori raat hamare paas hogi. Bina parde ke."

Varun ne uske maathe par chooma. Pardaa hataya. Corridor me jhaanka. Koi nahi. Woh apni berth ki taraf chala gaya.

Aditi ne kapde pehne. Pardaa khola. Khidki se bahar dekha. Subah ke chaar baj rahe the. Door kahin roshni ki lakeer dikh rahi thi.

Usne phone nikala. Bag se nahi, jeb se. Screen on ki. Ek message tha. Varun ka. "So jao. Sapne me milte hain."

Aditi muskurayi. Usne reply likha. "Sapne me nahi. Parso. Dadar."

Usne phone rakha. Aankhen band ki. Train Mumbai ki taraf daud rahi thi. Aur is baar use neend aa gayi.