Hotty Wife 8217 s Sexperience In Train 8211 Part II
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I was in a hostel in Delhi, and my home town was in Calcutta. During the summer holidays, i would dread to take the long journey by train. I got a call from my mother, that one of her friend’s daughter is also traveling to Calcutta, and since she was alone, it would be better if i escorted her. I was in no mood to escort a delicate darling, but had to call her, and agreed to meet her. When i saw kavita, i forgot all about being an escort. She was extremely fair, almost milky white, 5 feet 3 inches tall, and a superb figure. We agreed on a travel date, and i booked 1st class non a/c (coupe of 4). On the scheduled date, i picked up kavita from a common point, boarded the train, and soon became good friends. There were two other passengers in the coupe, and i was sitting next to kavita. I found out from the other 2 passengers that they would alight late evening, and i prayed no other passengers come into the coupe. A plan was already developing in my mind. Meanwhile the other 2 passenger’s friends came over and they started to play card game. We were now 8 people in the coupe, so i asked kavita to shift next to the window, and i sat almost sticking to her. I joined this group in playing cards. Kavita was wearing a pink kurta with black churidar, and looked very sexy. She had medium sized breasts, and a nice curvy lower half. Since i was sitting so close to her, i decided to move even closer on the pretext that space was less. My thighs were touching her thighs, and with the swaying of the train, our thighs were brushing against each other. I felt my thighs getting hot, and realized that kavita’s body heat was being transferred to me. I continued to rub her thighs, and she said nothing, but smiled whenever i glanced at her. I pinched her thighs on the inner side, and she moved my hand away. It became dark outside, and the cabin lights were quite dim. Kavita had put a bed sheet on her lap, and we were sharing that sheet. I used this chance, and put my right hand on her lap. No reaction came from her. I got bolder, and started to gently rub her thighs. When i was approaching her pubic area, she put her hand over my hand, and held me back. But she did not remove my hand, so i clasped her hands tightly, and held on. After a little wait, i started to massage her thighs again, and went very close to her hot property. This time she did not hold me back, and i moved even closer to her, so that my elbow was brushing against her left breast. I felt her pussy area over her clothes, and the heat from her excitement, had made her churidar moist. I tickled her on her pussy, and she started giggling, and told me softly to hold on for some time. Now i had her, and was only waiting for the next station. We both were enjoying the thrill of being naughty in public, though the bed sheet was giving us the privacy. About 9.30 pm after dinner, the train came to a halt, and the passengers in our coupe, left the train. The train started, and no one came inside our coupe. I felt so thrilled to be alone with her, and now was the chance. I told her we would have to close the cabin door for safety reasons, and locked it. We were sitting close to each other, and i made a sudden move and kissed her cheeks. She asked “what was that for “? I said i find you very sweet, and wanted to taste something sweet after dinner. She smiled and commented “am i after dinner sweet to you? I said yes, i would love to eat this sweet. She started blushing, and then kissed me back.
I seized the opportunity, and put my lips on hers, asking her to give me a deep kiss. We embraced and kissed each other, and she was hesitant to open her mouth. Finally i managed to put my tongue inside her mouth, and she greeted my tongue with hers. She was really getting hot, and i could feel her body heat, specially her bosom which had started to swell now with heavy breathing. I got hold of her left breast and started squeezing. I put my hand inside her kurta to feel her flesh. She cupped her breast and started pressing my hand which was inside. I started to rub her thighs with my spare hand, reaching her pubic area, and put my hands on her pussy. I was massaging her pussy, and our lips were locked into each other in a passionate kiss. She was rubbing my erection over my clothes, and enjoying it, when someone knocked on the door, and it was the ticket examiner. Of all the times, this guy had to show up now. Kavita got scared that someone will come in and catch us. I assured her no one would come in so late in the train. But she was getting nervous, or feeling guilty, and said this is not the place for such things. I told her we will keep it very quiet, and no one will come to know. She just said “maybe, but i am not sure”. I let it be for the moment, to try again later. She was trying to sleep, but had not changed her dress, and i changed into my short pant, and t-shirt. I could see her hips over her churidar as her back was facing me. She had a lovely figure, very round buttocks, and i was getting impatient to get into her panties. An hour later, i was deep in thought, and pretending to sleep, when she got up to go to the toilet. She did not come back for 10 minutes, and i got worried. The toilet doors had the typical rotating latch, and i found both toilets were latched. I had seen her going this side, and there was no other compartment which had the vestibule open. I opened 1 latch, and checked the toilet was empty. When i opened the other latch, and pushed the door, kavita was standing there with her kurta tucked under her chin, and she was trying to adjust her bra. She was wearing a peacock blue flowery pattern lace bra, and against her milky white complexion, the bra was standing out invitingly. Kavita saw me, and put her kurta down in embarrassment. I asked her why she had not closed the toilet. She said she was sleepy, and it never occurred to her that the latch was not a lock. I closed the toilet, and hugged her, giving the excuse that i was worried. She did not move me away, and we both started kissing. That was a very passionate kiss she gave me, and now i felt the chance. I moved the kurta up to her chin, cupped her breasts, squeezed very hard, and started to pump them. She started making slight moaning sounds. I pulled out her left breast from within the bra cup, and started to suck her softness which was tender, yet firm. She was holding my head in her hands, and i was sucking hard on her nipples. She said we should move back to the cabin. After entering the cabin, she told me we must stay within the boundary, and not go to all extent. I agreed for the moment, and undressed her down to her underwear.
She was now only in her sexy bra, and beige high cut panties. The night blue light in the cabin, was reflecting on her shining body. I lay her down, and started to fondle her breasts. I had to release those lovely lemons of hers, so i pulled down the straps of her bra, and her boobs were now waiting to be sucked. Her hands were on my head, prompting me to suck even harder. She moved my head to her right breast, wanting me to do justice to the beautiful white twin. I did not waste further time, and reaching her thighs, i put my head in between, and started licking her soft flesh, and gradually my tongue reached her hot spot. Her pussy lips were visible inside her panties, as they were made of very light cloth. I moved the crotch area of her panty lining, to expose her pink lips. It was a beautiful sight which i cannot describe. After quickly removing her panties, i dug into her pussy, and thrust my tongue deep inside. Her pussy smelt fresh, as she must have washed in the toilet. The pubic hair was soft but not a thick growth. She thrust upwards, and started to breathe very heavy, with moaning sounds. When i licked her clit, she moaned even louder, and i put my hands on her mouth, so that no one hears us. I licked, and fingered her for quite some time, and she must have come to orgasm several times, as my mouth was totally wet with her juices. I was getting bigger in my shorts, and asked her to take off my clothes, and she asked “all”? I said yes, you are welcome to see me naked. After she removed my clothes, i lay her down again, and went closer to her face with my 7 inches of erection. She adored it with her eyes, and looked hungry for it. I told her she can play with it, and there was no need for a second invitation. She cupped my erection in her hands, and started moving the foreskin back and forth. I felt currents running all over my body. There was this gorgeous beauty, lying naked, playing with my dick, and waiting to be rammed into. She started to masturbate me real fast, and i was not yet wanting to cum. We had the entire night to ourselves, and her pussy was just too tasty to satisfy my hunger and i wanted to eat her much more. I used the excuse that we can only do oral, so i want to suck out more of your juices. She did not have a problem with that, and i started all over again from top to bottom. When i reached her pussy area, i sat on the floor on that same bed sheet, while she was lying on the berth, and put her left leg on my lap, so that her pussy lips parted. I put my head between those milky white soft thighs, and started to eat her pussy. She was really hot now, and when her feet started to play with my dick, i knew that this was a signal from her that she wanted to be penetrated. Before she could react, i parted her legs, wrapped them behind my back, and inserted her. She resisted, and tried to push me away, but gave in immediately. I rammed my full 7 inches into her, and she started to moan loudly. My hands were still over her mouth, and i started to pound her fiercely. She came to an orgasm again, and in the heated moment bit my finger. I pumped her for 10 minutes, and when she begged me to let her go, i released my entire load into her hot pussy, and she shuddered, and embraced me very tight, as if thanking me. We lay naked under the sheets and i asked her how she felt. She was still going through orgasms, and looking very tired from the constant oral and pounding i had given her. She just said that “you have a big appetite”. We washed each other’s private areas in the bathroom, took some rest, and lay in each others arms. I was playing with her breasts, and within the hour, i asked her for some more or her juices. She started to laugh, and reminded me that i had too large an appetite. That was a yes, and we really enjoyed a long oral on each other. Kavita had experience and she gave me a lovely blow job. I inserted her one more time before the morning. We traveled together during our holidays, and most times would do oral late night in the bathroom, we would rarely get a chance to meet in the city, as she was far away, and accommodation was a problem as we could not afford good hotels. Sometimes one of her local friends would give us her room for the day, and we would bunk college to have wild and passionate sex. Kavita later opened up, and told me she had a boyfriend earlier who only wanted sex, and nothing else, so she left him. She thought the same about me the first time in the train, but could not resist having a thrill, in the train. After college we parted, and never met each other. Her marriage had been fixed by her parents much in advance.
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Hello everybody this is Prakash. I am a working guy from Pondicherry. Basically, I am from North India but I am working in a south Indian company, so placed here only. I am 27 yrs, 5ft 7 inches male with a good look, & a very strong sex drive & I have a nice hard cock to please & satisfy any female craving for sex. My job requires lot of traveling in south Indian cities. So during a short period of time, I came to know about many cities of South India. But I never had any experience before this...
London can be a very harsh place; especially if you are from India or sub-continent. If you have traveled in a Indian public transport you would have noticed that the majority of people love to talk. Talk to each other, talk to their maids on the phone, talk to the bus conductor, talk to the person sitting in the next bus or just moan about the conditions of road during the monsoon. In London the scene is quite radical. There pin drop silence on the trains. The most noise you can hear is from...
This is a normal morning at Virar railway station. Whole crowd rushing towards the arriving train. Some people managed to get in while train is still moving. I am in crowd near gate rushing to get in. crowd is pushing me from all sides. I am moving forward slowly and finally I am in. Still crowd pushed me from behind and I couldn't move further as there are many people ahead of me in train. I tried to hold handle, which is above my head. I held handle, which is already grabbed by someone....
I honestly thought that, after two years of commuting into the city for work, I'd experienced it all. Until that was, the afternoon of the points failure. Now that was an afternoon that will live long in the memory. Sorry, I'm getting a little ahead of myself, let me back track a little. I'd been traveling on the train to work for quite some time. You get to see the same faces day in, day out, but you never speak, never acknowledge that each other exists. It just isn't done. The same train in,...
MasturbationHi readers, I am Kumar, staying in Bangalore for around 7 years, working as software professional and doing business as well in native, 29, fair, 6.1 ft tall, average weight, living alone in 1bhk rented house. Here I am going to tell true story with Amudha(name changed), 33, house wife, married to a shop keeper for 3 years, living with her husband Biju in kerala along with her mil in house, no kids. Story happened on 29th July 2015 in train. I use to travel every Friday week end for my...
Hello dosto. Mera naam nilima hai, log mujhe nilu kahte hain. I am a student in B.A. first year. My age is 18+ ,, fair, slim, 5.4 height, sundar figure, 32 24 30. Mene isi saal collage join kiya he. Pahle jahan tak mene class 12 kiya wo ghar ke paas tha. Par collage bahut dur he, sabse sidha rasta train ka he collage jane ke liye. Local train me 1.20 hrs yani 80 minute lagte hain. Pahle to pareshani hui, koi sathi bhi nahi tha. Akele aana aur jana. Wapas aane ke samay office time ho jata tha....
Version One - Mother's Way Billy watched the train coast into the station. Glancing down at his watch, he saw that it was already four o'clock. He had been waiting for the train almost an hour. The smell of diesel and hot metal washed over him as the train finally came to a stop. Looking down the line of dirty silver cars, he saw a lady hanging out of a window frantically waving at someone. She was one more good looking woman, he thought before he realized that it was his mother. He...
Standing on the platform heading coast bound, at 8:30am, Scarlett was stood up, slender back leaning up against a dirty grey wall, with a half ripped poster advertising a theatre, swigging a ice cold bottle of coke. A tiny bead of coke rolled from the bottle, down her chin and rolled on to her chest, her shirt was missing a tie, and was unbuttoned to the third one down. Her shirt looked like it had spent too much time in a tumble dryer on a high heat because her size d breasts seemed to be...
It never occurred to me when I decided to visit a college friend in Asia that I'd end up a victim of different cultural attitudes toward women. I'd traveled in Europe frequently, always without incident. Besides, I never worried about riding public transportation in the middle of the day, not even in New York City. But I was in for a hard lesson about what can happen in broad daylight, if no one chooses to help you. My friend, who called herself Susie in the states because her name was a bit...
When I was interviewing Zerzinski this afternoon, I was once again thinking about the vastly different reactions people can have to the whole Donor X phenomenon. As well as to Zerzinski’s specific kind of sexual orientation, and how people respond to that. The evening’s readings were a fascinating exercise in contrast. Rie never came over that night. Presumably, Zerzinski was keeping her occupied. Though I didn’t know, and kept trying not to care. It was a different, though equally...
October 8th, 1995, 11:40 PM CT, Mile 2342 Union Station, Phoenix, AZ The finger for the train sat in the parking lot of Phoenix Union Station, in his brand-new 1995 Range Rover County, smoking a cigarette, and luxuriating in the scent of it and the Connolly leather of the poorly-built British luxury off-roader. He was intently listening to his electronic radio scanner waiting to hear from the freight train as it passed through so that he could give a good estimate, and ensure that it was...
Chapter 2 The Kid The teenage clerk was looking at him with a blank stare, like someone trying to peer through a dirty window. The clerk craned his neck to look past the angry man in the grey pinstriped suit standing at the counter in front of him. The man realized the clerk was looking at something behind him and turned to see what it was. ‘What is it?’ The man barked. ‘What the hell are you looking at? And do you have my car or not?’ He demanded angrily. ‘He’s probably looking at the sign...
CAW10 ENTRY by Hardrive The memory of that special day when a boy losses his virginity to a stranger on the midnight train to manhood.” ------------------------------------------------------------- It was a stormy evening and I was standing at the door watching my wife Cindy getting into her car. She was on her way to visit her mother and as she entered the vehicle she turned and waved a final good-bye. Looking at the distant sky I noticed that the flashing lights had...