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It was evening 6:30. I was waiting to catch train to Jodhpur, which was scheduled to depart from Vadodara at 19:10. I am Siddarth, 23 years, studying law at MS University and for pocket money do modelling for ad agencies. My looks and built was more suited for Indian ethnic dresses and many dress manufacturers were after me. But I could do modelling only in vacation and some weekends. I hail from a Punjabi family who had settled down at Gujarat since ages. My great grandmother was a British and perhaps, I had inherited skin colour from her DNA. Overall life was good, fun and enjoying studies as well as my modelling income.

The ad agency had booked my ticket in First AC class and I was waiting near the coach location. There were many who were looking at me but I observed two identical twin girls who were looking at me and speaking to each other. As they were twins, many eyes were looking at them. They were mostly students as I could guess from their dress. Both wore exactly same type of miniskirts with matching cotton tops, shoes and had a backpack as their luggage.

When the train arrived there was lot of rush to alight the coach. My seat was in a coupe. I was just curious to find out who my co passenger may be. When the train was about to leave the TT came in along with two girls in skirt. The TT told that the girls had waitlisted tickets and only one was confirmed in my cabin while other was not confirmed. He further added as they are sisters visiting hometown if I can adjust the girls would be grateful. One of the girls smiled at me and folded her hands. I asked what can I do and the TT asked me to allow one girl to sleep on floor while the other would sleep in the top berth allotted to her. As a considerate passenger, I agreed and the attendant made simple bed with few blankets spread on the floor. The train soon started the TT as well as girls thanked me.

It was too early to sleep. The girls opened some eatables from their bag and offered me what they call as Thepla. They then said that they are studying first year BSc at MS University and they were going to Jodhpur to see their grandmother. I also told that I was doing law at MS University. Soon a same university friendship developed.

We had crossed Anand when we finished eating. We were just talking until the train left Ahmadabad. Their names were Shruti and Laya. I felt they are very good names for twin sisters. In fact, it was very difficult to make out who is who. They were exactly similar, same type of dress, same hairstyle and both stunningly beautiful. May be both were around 18 years or so as they were in first year of course. I decided to sleep and they told me good night and switched off the light. Still the sisters were speaking in low voice for a long time.

Finally, one of them went up and other slept on the floor. I had just then getting sleepy the girl on the floor shook me slightly and said that she is getting scared as cockroach or rat may be roaming on the floor. I asked what I could do for it. Did she want me to go down and she sleep on the berth? She said no Siddarth, if you can adjust in your berth, which is very wide I can sleep in small place by your side. I was shocked but agreed. She got up and sliding under my blanket she slept by my side. Though the berth is wider in first AC, it was bit small for two. Anyway, we were able to adjust and sleep.

As the train was moving fast, I felt she may fall down and putting my hand around her pulled towards me and she easily came closer. I kept my hand as a support to avoid her from slipping down. Shruti also put her hand around me and came closer. I was not getting sleep with a young girl sleeping by my side with her arms around me.

After few minutes, her left leg was on my right leg. With my right hand, I held her thighs, as she appeared to be falling down. Her thighs were smooth and healthy. She slid her thigh upwards allowing my hand to move further up. I was already getting hard but the girl looked as if she is fast asleep. I did not want to take any risk, as any complaint would ruin my studies and my career as well as bringing bad name to my family.

Gradually I slept ere supporting her with my one hand and other keeping on her thighs (or shall I say on her hip). She was pulling me to her with her hand as well as legs, which had circled me. Her head was on my left arm and I circled it around her neck. Her left cheek was rubbing against my right cheek and her hair was tickling me.

In fact, though I was in to modelling and there were ample provocations from girls, I had never had a girl friend nor ever tried to touch or kiss a girl. Mustering some courage, I brushed my lips on her cheek and she did not withdraw nor responded. Slowly I tilted her head and jut touched her lips with mine. Her face came closer to me and she herself increased pressure on my lips. My body was now burning. I slowly tried to open her lips with the help of my tongue.

Immediately she responded and opened her mouth fully inviting my exploring tongue. This was a clear indication and I needed no further invitation. We kissed for a long time. My first kiss was fantastic and erotic. Probably this was her first kiss too. She held my hand and placed it on her left breast. I realised that she was not wearing bra. Therefore, I slid my hand below her top and held her bare breasts. They were very bid indeed for her age, very tight with small nipple. Now our kisses had intensified and she was on heat. My other hand, which was on her hips, was caressing her thigh and traversed between her thighs. With one hand, the girl pulled out her panties and urged me to insert my finger in her. I obliged and was rubbing her when she shivered and had her orgasm. The soft moaning from could be heard only by me because of the sound of moving train.

Surhti’s hand went down and loosened my pyjama and my erection was out in her grasp. Holding it and stroking slowly she built up the tempo and within the confine of small berth. Sliding slowly I pushed her below me and came on her top. Shruti was never letting go of my lips and was continuously kissing me with her tongue. She now held my erection in her one hand and guided me between her thighs. She had small pussy and I felt difficult to enter. She was wet with excitement. I thought and rightly, it was her first experience. She widened her thighs helping me to enter. With some, difficult I went in half and felt some resistance. She was in some pain but she brought her legs around me and pulled me to her. I went in with a jerk and she almost cried aloud. Es, she was a virgin and the pain she felt was the breaking of her hymen.

For a second I was scared but here was a girl who was not scared and was demanding more! Leaving all fear back, I was humping in and out of her assisted by the sound and motion of train and her own up thrusts. Station after station crossed without train stopping and without our lovemaking stopping either. At last, I ejaculated completely in her and she pulled me fully to ensure complete copulation during climax. We lay tired, hugging and kissing after detachment.

Both slept for some time. When I was asleep, Shruti slowly took my hand and got down. I woke up and noted that she was going out to wash room. Yes, she needed to go after losing her virginity to wash herself. Due to sound of opening the door, her sister, Laya who was sleeping at the top also got up and came down. She followed her sister to wash room. I was wondering if Lays has seen us from top or not? I presumed that she was fast asleep.

The sisters did not return for long time. I was getting scared. I thought they might have tone to TT or RPF to complain against me as having raped the girl. I was sweating with fear. What would happen to my name, career, education and family respect if my photo comes in TV and newspaper. Then I heard the sisters loudly laughing.

Then both came to the cabin and one went up and other slept on the floor bed. I also wanted some sleep. I thought that she was waiting for her sister to sleep and then only came to my side. But the girl slept soon. I thought that she must be tiered and the satisfaction might have brought some sleep to her. I also slept but woke up when few stations passed. Hanging my hand down on her, I placed on her breast and started to press. She did not respond and for a minute tried to resist. I was continuously squeezing her boobs and then taking it down caressed her thighs. She was awake by then. Holding her arm, I asked her to come up.

She looked up at her sister and then climbed on to my berth. I pulled her closer and held her tight to avoid her from falling. I thought that now no preliminaries are needed and kissed on cheek. She did not resist but also did not respond. I hugged her tightly. I put my hand below her skirt and removed her panties. She guided my finger to her spot and I started rubbing slowly. Inserting two fingers, I increased the speed and she was in great pleasure hitting orgasm after orgasm soon.

At around 3 AM we reached a station called Jawai Bandh. The train stopped for about two minutes only. As soon as the train entered dark, she sealed her lips on mine. Now she who took initiative. Opening her mouth, she compelled me to take her tongue in my mouth and suck. We kissed tongue to tongue for long time. I pushed my hand under her top and held her boobs. This time they appeared bigger. May be my presumption, I thought.

Now she was in no mood to wait, I undid my brief, and my hard penis sprang out. She was delighted and stroked it all along. She held my testicles tenderly and slowly squeezed them further exciting me. I grew in length and girth. She came on my top. I was wondering if she had forgotten the pain she suffered few hours ago when her hymen was broken. May be nature has all cure in its fold. She was slippery with her wetness. Guiding my penis into her slowly she lowered herself but soon found it difficult. I thought it is now paining.

She widened her thighs and in one quick stroke was fully down on me. She shouted in pain and then it was pleasure. I again felt hot streak flowing down her thighs. I thought it might be her love juices. She was on my top until the next station passed by. We changed our position. The girl was a sex bomb. Her cooperation, her eagerness, heaving, moaning and uplifting of hips to synchronize with my movements were provided good music by the moving train.

Several stations passed by and I came inside her in huge quantity in spasms filling her completely. She kept her head on my shoulder. In low voice, I asked if her sister Laya who was sleeping in the top berth might have seen us. She said that she was Laya who was sleeping on top berth is Shruti. She told that when they went to wash room they exchanged the places as Shruti complained that she was not able to sleep on floor. That was a big but pleasurable surprise to me.

A night, inside a train, a virgin having great sex with two teenage virgins! What luck. Now Laya’s protruded lips were searching mine, soon found it destination, and sealed. She pushed her breasts in to my mouth to bite and suck her nipples. My hand was continuously caressing her thigh and hips and again found her spot where my finger found the walls of her vagina extremely slippery as it was filled with my own semen mixed with her secretions. Laya was sexier I felt. Her hands were searching When we climaxed simultaneously it was five O’clock in the morning and we were approaching Marwar Junction. It was being bright from outside and she slept on the floor.

The train was punctual and we reached Jodhpur at 6:35 sharp. Just before the train stopped, first Laya went to wash room leaving only me and Shruti. Shruti immediately came in my arms and gave me a very long and wet good morning kiss. In about ten minutes, Laya came back and Shruti left me. Then Shruti went to wash room and Laya was in my arms opening her hungry mouth for good morning kisses.

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Desert Heat Part 29

Desert Heat – Part 29Monday – Wednesday, August 20-29, 1985Monday morning I again woke early and tried to slip out of bed without waking the girls, but it’s hard to do when sleep cuddled up between them. I thought that I may have succeeded but before I made it to the bathroom I heard Ginger say that I’m not getting away that easily. Pepper sleepily added that I should hurry up in the bathroom because they were going to have me for breakfast before I hit the road. Doing what I had to do, I...

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Desert Heat Part 17

Desert Heat – Part 17Sunday – Wednesday, July 21 – Aug 1, 1985Sunday morning nearly came and went without anyone in the house waking up. When I did finally open my eyes and focused on the clock, it was almost 12 noon. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and then back to wake Ginger up without waking Pepper. However, I got Pepper to respond before Ginger and the three of us stumbled our way to the kitchen. Ginger made a pot of coffee and we debated on whether to have breakfast or lunch...

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Desert Treat For My Hungry Manager

It had been only four days since, I joined as an Asst. Admin, and my manager (who took my interview), started asking me for a treat. There are about 4 people in our team, two of them are from IT and, me & my manager are from Admin. The IT team has one more female, so in a team of four, 2 are males and two females. Since my manager had been asking for a treat, I decided to order lunch for all four of us and I organized a small tea party. Everyone was happy and congratulated me on getting the...

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Whipped int he Desert

The beautiful naked blonde hung on the whipping tripod used for public whippings in this arab country.The tripod was placed on a 3 meter high platform so that the crowd could view the whipping.Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclined so that her tits hung freely .It was midday so the sun was at its peak. Christine Jones was the name of the blonde before she was captured by this band of nomads in theyear 1876. Now she was the property of Shiek Omar who she had insulted by...

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Being alone in the desert

I’m in my final year at university, where I’m studying archaeology. My life lately is filled with studies and lectures and research. There’s almost no time left for a social life, so to relieve the pressure I have to jerk off a lot, and fantasize. The fantasy I’ve had a lot lately, one that I’ve honed and shaped to a fine edge, began with a picture of an archaeology dig I found in one of my textbooks a few months ago. It’s a picture of an area in the...

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Desert Bound

DESERT BOUND By Silky Sullivan It was a sweltering August day with not a cloud in the sky. According to thedigital gauge on the dash of Traci's black Mustang convertible, the temperaturewas at 108 degrees and climbing. Although it was tempting to let the top downand allow her gorgeous shoulder length blonde tresses to be caressed by thegentle breeze, the persistent penetrating rays of the Mojave Desert sun persuadedher otherwise. As Traci's car streaked across the desolate countryside,...

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The Desert Rose

"Welcome to the Desert Rose, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager said, a tall thick man with skin as dark as ebony. He had a deep voice and a friendly demeanor, but he had a look about him that screamed tough guy. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." "And you too, Mr. Little," I smiled. "Sorry it's taken me so long to come out here, but business keeps me busy. Have you been here long?" "Since we opened, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager smiled back. "We opened back in the eighties as a place to get...

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My Desert Angel

The drive between Monahans and Pecos, Texas is a desolate one with ne’er a stop, except an old 1950’s style motel with a blinking “no vacancy” sign hanging out in front of it on a pole. Motels in these parts fill up quick with road weary travelers once dusk sets in.I passed a car on the side of the road, an older model Oldsmobile, with the hood up. Instinctively, I had slowed down a bit as I approached, to see if I saw anyone in need of assistance. Not seeing anyone, I kept on going. I looked...

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Hot Desert Days

It was 1962. The place was Needles, California. Located on Route 66, it was a desert town with a Santa Fe depot right downtown.  The boys were down near the Colorado River. They were collecting specimens from the backwaters and ponds fed from the river. There were tules all along the standing waters and they were finding lots of interesting insects and small vertebrates in the brackish water. It was a project for their biology class. The two juniors were working together. They would be...

Teen
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Desert Heat

Michelle was cruising down the highway with the top down on her car, singing at the top of her lungs to the feminist tone of the Beyonce hit song, Single Ladies. It was a song that she had recently adopted as her anthem after she left her boyfriend of three years. It was liberating to walk away from someone after years of on and off again chances, ultimately deciding not to waste anymore time on the relationship going nowhere. Since the break up Michelle resolved to take advantage of her single...

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Desert Heat Part 27

Desert Heat – Part 27Saturday, Aug. 18, 1985All five of us seemed to wake at the same time, but no one knew why. We got up, fixed breakfast and asked Pepper what she had in mind. She said she wasn’t sure and was open to suggestions. As we sipped our coffee, we looked at each other and I could tell by the looks on their faces that they had ideas, but were hesitant to speak out. I knew it was because of my statement about not getting arrested which meant that it was up to me to make the first...

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Desert Heat

At the start of our little road trip, we decided to take the a shorter route, through New Mexico. To our surprise, it ended up being a long drive, straight through Hell. This small road, snaked through the largest desert that I've ever seen. I had no idea, how much longer we had to drive through this. I did not fill up at the last truck stop either and kept worriedly glancing at the gauge . The car started to sputter before long and you tossed me a worried look. "Well," I said, rolling over to...

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Desert Heat Part 9

I woke early the next morning as I usually do. Ginger was still sound so I quietly moved around, packing up our stuff to get ready to head back to our home as soon as she was awake. I only had four days off after working ten straight and we just spent one of those days off with Bill and Olga. I was anxious to get back home and take care of things there. I had called Jerry to let him know we would be staying an extra day down here, and he said no problem.It was almost two hours later when I...

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Desert Heat Pt 6

Desert Heat – Pt 6Sunday morning’s alarm went off and I found Ginger still d****d on top of me. I began to kiss her and play with her butt until she woke. Lifting herself off me, she smiled and told me it was shame her dream had to end. I asked what she was dreaming and she told me she was dreaming about being home in our pool and Bill and Olga were there with us and we were all swimming naked and having a great time. Before we got out of bed, she climbed back on me and rode me like she did...

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Kelly Girl Chapter 26 Desert of My Heart

Chapter 26 "Desert of My Heart" Elise Fremont didn't get to pick up Barbie and Kelly in her cab when they left Newport a few days later; Harold had leased a car for them to use and Barbie had the five thousand dollars in cash she had been promised for the whirlwind Las Vegas date. Barbie had chosen a Saturn, a green one that practically matched her eyes. She liked the little car's reputation for reliability and quality and Saturns were among the friendliest cars made for short...

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Night in the Desert

Here is another fan submission. This time the writer imagnes me making a stop in the desert, that becomes more than I expected. =================================================== It was a dark night, too dark for an attractive girl to be out on the highway all alone. Not many cars were coming from either direction; in fact, she hadn't seen a headlight for over 30 minutes. She slid her hand between her legs and felt the softness of her warm thighs and the silkiness of her...

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Desert Interlude

Desert Fun.    Norm deals with an associates wife's indiscretions firmly but gently.She swept into the Casino like an old time film star, a vision in white and cream, immaculate grooming her blond hair cascading over her shoulders. Conversation diminished as men turned to stare and women scowl with jealousy. I stood and she changed direction to glide towards me, "Mr McGuire" I kissed her gloved hand."Ah Mrs Stephens, you came". "Was it not, as they say, an offer I could not refuse."...

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Fish in the Desert

"The Fish in the Desert" Story by Liam Slade For more please visit http://liamslade.com --- When I was a kid, my grandmother lived with us. As far as I knew, she had always been on her own, but I never knew why. I knew I had a Nanna and Papa on my Dad's side, but I only saw them once a year because they lived in Florida. So one day when I was very young I asked her where my other Grampa was. "That's a hard story to tell," she only said. Gram was a fun lady. She was smart,...

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I Buried My Naked Wife in the Desert

"Do you remember what day this is? Do you need a hint?" Though only in our first day of our cross country adventure, I posed a leading question to my silent wife. Already bored, she decided to play along. "Umm, July 14? Is it more than that? Ahhh, yes! It's Bastille Day. A very important day in..." "True, love, but that's not celebrated here in the West. So what day is?" After allowing a few quiet minutes of face twisting puzzlement, I prematurely ended her 'suffering'. "It's...

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Suzanne II The DesertDay Two

Buck and Suzanne were sleeping on the balcony of a suite on the 21 first floor at the Desert Springs Hotel as dawn started to break over the desert. Buck was laying on a chaise lounge and Suzanne was laying on top facing him with his soft cock still in her gently pulsing vagina. She had her arms folded across his chest with her head on them. As the desert sky started to brighten Buck started to wake up. They had been sleeping for almost 3 hours. He could feel Suzanne's pussy pulsing on his...

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Desert Angel

August 2006. Odessa, TX. "I've been through the desert on a horse with no name. It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert, you can't remember your name, cause there ain't no one to give you no pain. La da da da da da..." Jack Killinger grimaced and turned his radio's volume down. I like this song, he mused, but right now I'm not in the mood. Maybe some country ... nah, never mind. He clicked the radio off, trying again to concentrate on the road. He had been living and...

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