Night Train Mein Stranger Ki Garmi Aur Chudai

AC three-tier sleeper coach mein lights dim thi. Train dhire-dhire platform se nikli, wheels ki aawaz aur AC ki thandi hawa. Rohan, 25, window sheet pe baitha tha, earbuds lagaaye. Uski seat ke saamne lower berth pe ek aurat soyi thi. Priya, 34. Tight jeans aur loose kurti mein, body curves clearly dikh rahe the. Boobs bade aur firm, kamar slim, gaand gol aur tight.

Rohan ne dekhte hue socha, “Maa kasam, kitni hot hai.” Woh book nikaalne ke bahane neeche jhuka toh Priya ki aankhein khuli. Unhone seedha uski aankhon mein dekha aur halki si muskura di.

“Kahaan jaa rahe ho?” usne slow Hinglish mein poocha.

“Mumbai. Kaam ke liye.”

“Main bhi. Office trip.” Priya ne thoda shift kiya, kurti upar uth gayi, pet ka smooth skin dikha. “Yeh berth khali hai. Baith jao, baatein karte hain. Raat lambi hai.”

Rohan ne side pe baith gaya. Unki thighs touch ho gayi. Priya ne jaan-boojh kar pressure diya. “Tum bahut young lagte ho. Body tight hai… gym jaate ho?”

Rohan ne haan mein sir hilaya. Priya ne uska haath pakda aur apne thigh pe rakh diya. “Touch karo. Dekho kitni soft hai.”

Rohan ka haath dheere se uski jeans pe ghooma. Priya ne saans bhari. “Aur upar… haan, wahan.” Usne apna haath uske lund pe rakh diya, jeans ke upar se. “Yeh toh pehle se hard hai. Kitna bada lag raha hai.”

Train ke jhatke aa rahe the. Priya ne curtain thoda kheench ke privacy banayi. “Kiss karo.” Rohan ne uske lips pe muh lagaya. Soft, thode moist. Priya ne tongue daal di, zor se chusi. “Mmm… rasila lag raha hai tumhara muh.”

Usne Rohan ka zip khola. Lund bahar nikal aaya—lamba, mota, nasein ubhari hui. Priya ne haath se pakda aur dheere-dheere hilaya. “Itna garam… precum nikal raha hai already.” Usne thumb se tip pe ghumaya, phir jhuk ke ek lambi chat ki. “Swaad dekhte hain.”

Rohan ki aankhein band ho gayi. “Priya… yeh public hai…”

“Shhh. Log soye huye hain. Aur main control mein hoon.” Usne pura lund muh mein le liya, throat tak. Galey se awaaz aayi—gluck gluck. Thook se geela kar diya. “Kitna mota hai… gale mein atak raha hai. Hawas badh rahi hai meri.”

Woh khadi hui, jeans aur panty neeche utaari. Chut bilkul gili thi, ras se chamak rahi. “Touch karo. Do ungliyan andar daalo.” Rohan ne daali. Garam, tight, wet. Priya ne hips hilaye. “Haan… aise hi. Ab apna lund yahan lagao.”

Usne Rohan ko berth pe litaya, khud upar baith gayi. Lund ko chut ke muh pe ragda, phir dheere se andar liya. “Aaaahh… full feel ho raha hai. Itna deep.” Priya ne upar-neeche bounce shuru kiya. Boobs kurti ke andar hil rahe the. Usne kurti utaar di. Bare boobs—badi, dark nipples. Rohan ne muh laga ke chusa. “Hard kar do inhe.”

Priya ne zor se ride kiya. “Chod mujhe… haan, deep. Meri chut ko phaad do is moti lund se.” Sound of wet skin—slap slap. Train ke jhatke unke rhythm mein mil rahe the. Priya ne hair peeche kiye, “Main aane wali hoon… chut tight ho rahi hai…”

Woh hilti rahi, phir body kaamp uthi. Ras nikal ke Rohan ke pet pe girne laga. “Fuck… itna zor se aayi.” Usne lund nikaala, neeche jhuk ke chusa, apna ras saaf kiya. “Ab tumhara number. Gaand mein daalo.”

Rohan hairaan. “Gaand?”

“Haan. Lubricate karo thook se.” Priya ne doggy position le li, berth pe haath-ghutne. Rohan ne thook lagaya, dheere se push kiya. Tight ring ne resistance diya, phir andar gaya. Priya ne muh dabaya. “Slow… abhi. Haan… ab full. Meri gaand ko bhar do.”

Rohan ne dheere se thrust shuru kiye. Gaand garmi se tight thi. Priya ne peeche haath badha ke apni chut masli. “Harder… ab. Gaand mein full lund feel karo. Bol mujhe dirty.”

“Teri gaand itni tight hai… ras nikal raha hai chut se bhi.” Rohan ne speed badhayi. Slap of hips. Priya ki awaaz dabi hui— “Haan chod… meri gaand phaad… main phir se aane wali hoon…”

Woh dono ek saath aaye. Rohan ne andar hi cum bhar diya. Garam liquid feel hua. Priya ne body dheeli ki. “Itna garam cum… gaand mein full.”

Thodi der baad unhone kapde theek kiye. Priya ne Rohan ko kiss kiya. “Raat abhi bachi hai. Upar wali berth pe jaate hain. Wahan zyada jagah.”

Upper berth pe unhone doosri round shuru kiya. Priya ne Rohan ko litaya, apni chut uske muh pe bitha di. “Khaao. Meri rasili chut ko chaato.” Rohan ne tongue daali, clit pe focus kiya. Priya ne hips ghumaye. “Haan… aise. Do ungliyan bhi daalo. Deep.”

Woh climax ke kareeb pahunchi toh uthi aur lund pe baith gayi, reverse cowgirl. Gaand Rohan ke saamne. Usne bounce kiya, chut phir se bhar li. “Dekh kaise nikal raha hai mera ras. Itna gila…”

Rohan ne uski gaand pe thappad maara. “Aur zor se.” Priya ne speed badhayi. “Chod mujhe… full power. Meri chut ko apna bana lo aaj raat.”

Teen-chaar minute mein dono phir se aaye. Cum bahar nikal ke berth pe fail gaya. Priya ne litte hue Rohan ke lund ko saaf kiya apni tongue se. “Ab so jaao. Subah Mumbai pahunchne se pehle ek last round lenge.”

Subah 5 baje, train abhi station se door thi. Priya ne Rohan ko uthaya. Standing position mein, window ke paas. Usne jeans thodi neeche ki, lund andar liya. “Jaldi… log uthne wale hain.” Rohan ne peeche se thrust kiye. Tight, wet, ab thoda sore. Priya ne wall pakdi. “Haan… last time. Deep daalo. Cum andar hi nikalna.”

Woh tezi se aaye. Priya ki body kaampi, Rohan ne full load diya. Unhone jaldi kapde theek kiye, smile kiya.

Priya ne number diya. “Agla trip pe milte hain. Ya Mumbai mein call karna. Meri hawas abhi bhi baki hai.”

Rohan ne uske boobs pe ek last kiss diya. Train platform pe rukne lagi. Dono alag-alag utre, lekin unke bodies mein ab bhi garmi aur ras ka nishan tha.