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It was a Monday & Mohit (my hubby) & I had gone to attend a wedding. I was dressed in a silver colored sari (Indian traditional dress for females) & a matching sleeveless blouse. My silky brown hair was tied up in French knot & only the narrow back of my low cut blouse covered my back. The front was also equally low cut but my pallu was covering my cleavage (at least at that time.).

At the wedding I had started to flirt with a couple of young studs & had let them come very close to me.

I was looking hot & sexy & they got carried away a bit.

They took me to a corner & one of them began caressing my bum while the other was stroking my breast when my hubby came searching for me.

The boys moved away quickly but my expressions were enough to tell my hubby what I had been up to.

Surprisingly, he didn't react as I expected him to.

He just grabbed my arm & dragged me away from there without a word.

It was around 5:00 in the evening when we left the venue.

Our car was parked in the parking lot but he took me towards the railway station.

"Mohit, where are we going? The car is...!" I started to ask but his angry look made me keep my mouth shut.

It was the peak of rush hour when we reached the railway station.

The crowd at the station was being doubled with every passing minute.

Mohit left me standing in the centre of the ticketing hall & went to buy tickets.

He was gone for almost 15 minutes & during that time I felt unseen hands brush my body & I was pushed & prodded by the jostling crowd.

"Come fast, don't just stand there like a whore!" scolded Mohit as he came towards me. I blushed as many heads turned when he said that.

Again he held my arm & we climbed up the pedestrian bridge. We waited in the centre of the bridge as he watched the trains coming & going.

Then without warning he pulled me by my arm & dragged me down the stairs.

A train was inching its way out of the station.

People hung onto the doors. Many turned & stared as my boobs heaved as Mohit pulledg me behind him. We ran as fast as my heels would permit me to without stumbling.

The train was picking up speed slowly as we were running alongside.

I saw the green stripes marking out the ladies compartment & said "Mohit, I will get into the ladies compartment you take the gents!" he looked at me in disdain & said "Rinku you bitch! If I let you go there you will get into a clinch with some lesbian or get off at the next station & slut around with some college k**s again! No!! You bitch you are coming with me!"& he pointed towards the general men's compartment.

I was stunned!!

Men were crammed into the compartment; many were hanging out of the doors. Some were clinging to the rods of the windows.

"Mohit! Do you know what they will do to me?" I asked. He turned towards me & said "you like to get close to men don't you? You like them touching your bums & boobs, don't you? I think you will enjoy it?"

Suddenly he pushed me towards a group of men hanging in a door of the train.

"Isko andhar le lo... please!" (Take her inside... please) he shouted at them.

Two of them gleefully reached out & pulled me in. I was passed along inside the throng of men.

As I was passed inside, men started to turn around to face me. I could feel their bodies touch my body. The smell of their sweat was overpowering.

I kept looking back to see if Mohit was there behind me, but couldn't see him so I called out "Mohit! Kahan ho? (Mohit, where are you?)" Almost all the men surrounding me answered. "Jaaneman! Usko chod, main hoon na! (Darling! Forget him, I am here!).

I was shit scared & an uncontrollable panic was rising within me. I tried to push out from the crowd but my way was blocked by 2 tall men. I couldn't see where I was going.

"Please... let me go!" I pleaded with them.

They laughed & I felt hands crawl up my body. Some were groping around my bums; others were caressing my bare waist & flat tummy while most were crushing my breasts.

"Noo...oo!" I cried as the men got bolder & bolder. Someone pulled my pallu (The usually decorated end of a sari that hangs loose when worn) from my boobs & shoved his palm inside my blouse.

Another man was trying to pull out my tucked in sari & another hand was pushing inside towards my crotch. I was helpless.

It was so cramped I could barely move & both of my hands were busy trying to push away the faces that were leaning towards me, trying to kiss me.

As my hands were busy pushing away salivating lips, my body was being squeezed & probed.

"Kya maal hai!" "Randi saali!" (What a babe! Bloody Whore) I kept hearing such things as I yelped & moaned in agony.

Without warning a tall man in front of me reached forward & placed his huge hands on either side of my face.

I tugged at his hands & scratched at them but he was too strong & tough.

His right hand grabbed my tied up hair & his other hand moved over my cheek & his fingers dug through my hair & into my scalp.

My face was held in his vice like grip & I watched his grinning lips come towards my lips.

"UMMmmfff!" I groaned as his slimy mouth engulfed my lips. His teeth bit into my soft lips & his tongue probed deep inside my mouth.

I recoiled in shame & tears ran down my face. He continued kissing me all over my face while the rest of the men around me were squeezing whatever part of my body they could lay their hands on.

That's when I felt the train slow down. I realized we were close to a station.

I had to take this chance & get out before anything else happened.

I stopped hitting at the man smooching me & instead reciprocated by pushing my tongue inside his mouth.

I put my hands into his hair caressed his cheeks.

He froze for an instant & then our tongues met in a wet sloppy kiss.

"Arre, kutiya garam ho gayi!" (Hey, the bitch is hot!), someone shouted & the others cheered.

The train was slowing & the man kissing me was relaxing as I nibbled his lips & caressed his cheeks.

I felt many hands relax their tight grips on my boobs & bums as they watched my slutty performance.

The train was coming gently to a stop & many people were getting out.

Suddenly, with as much strength I could muster I pushed at the man kissing me, turned around & ran straight towards the door.

He was too surprised to react.

Someone shouted "Roko randi ko!" (Stop the whore), I ran as fast as I could & had almost reached the door when a large group of men rushed in pushing me back.

"Ohhh NOOoooo...!" I cried as I saw my escape route blocked.

Then a hand fell on my hair & I was jerked backwards into the arms of a man. As soon as I came within his reach, he clasped his palms on to my breasts & began kneading them.

I bit his hands & freed myself from his clutches & ran towards the door.

But the train was moving again as the men closed around me.

Suddenly a voice called out from behind "Saali kuttiya phir se bhag rahi hai! Pakdo usko aur kapade phad daalo uske! Nangi kaise bhagegi dekte hai?" (The bloody bitch is trying to run out again! Catch her & rip off herclothes! Let's see how she runs out naked?), all of them laughed & three or four pairs of hands coiled around my naked waist & dragged me back to the centre.

Immediately my blouse was grabbed from both sides & I heard the fabric rip.

I felt fingers being shoved inside the crack between my bums & get hold of my petticoat & panties.

I screamed "Nahi...iiii! Please jaane do mujhe! Main tumhare behen jaise hoon!" (No! please let me go! I am like your sister!") I was begging them to let me go.

Somebody said "tu behen to hum sab behenchod!" (if you are our sister then we all are sister fuckers!")

Their lust filled eyes bored into my body & their eager hands pressed onto my body.

I heard my blouse tear & screamed "Stop it! Stop! Mere kapde mat phado!" (Don't tear my clothes!).

Somebody grabbed my hair & led me further inside the compartment. I was pushed to the farthest corner of the compartment.

Now the door was impossible to reach.

Men were pushing & shoving to get a better view & everyone was trying to come further ahead in the crowd which was forming to fuck me.

There were almost 500 men in that compartment & I knew that even if less than half of them ****d me I would be almost dead.

Many of the men had their mobile phone cameras aimed at me as tears began flowing down my cheeks.

I had my back towards the barred window, the seats around me had emptied & the crowd of men was closing in.

I clasped one hand to my breasts trying to hold on to my flimsy blouse & bra. The other hand I placed on my crotch & tried to pull up my almost un-tucked & disheveled sari.

For a few minutes the men watched my feeble attempts to protect myself from their assault. Then a man directly opposite me sneered & asked "Ho gaya sajna savarna, randi?" (Are you done decking up, whore), I didn't even look up.

My knees were shaking & sweat poured from every pore of my body.

Suddenly a voice called out "Randi ka naam to puchho? Chodne me maja ayega!" (Ask the whore her name? It will be fun while we fuck her), laughter spread through the crowd.

"Bol kutti! Teri hi baat ho rahi hai. Tu akeli randi hai yahan!" (Speak up bitch! They are talking about you! You are the only whore here!), the man opposite me guffawed as he said it.

I didn't utter a word & looked down at my feet.

'Slaaaaap!' a hard slap almost pushed me down onto the seat.

I looked around at the crowd of men hoping someone would step in to help me. But I was on my own.

The man who had slapped me leaned forward & grabbed the shoulder straps of my blouse & pulled me to my feet.

As soon as I was on my feet he pulled the blouse straps down my shoulders.

I flung my head backwards & screamed "Nahiiiii! No..Noo please don't do it!"

More than half of my sweating boobs & my bra were exposed to the men.

"Tera naam puchha tha, randi?" (we asked you your name, whore) he grimaced.

"Rinku!" I said with helplessness.

"Rinku"..."RInku" my name was repeated around the compartment.

"Hmmm! Rinku! Naam bhi kuttiya jaisa hai!" (Sounds just like a bitch's name), said the man who was still holding my blouse.

"Arre! Kitna pasina aa raha hai Rinku ko!" (Hey, how much you are sweating, Rinku) he said mockingly & squeezed my naked shoulders.

Oohs & Aaahs were heard as he touched my bare skin.

He squeezed my naked flesh till I closed my eyes in shame.

As soon as I closed my eyes he grabbed my bra straps. In one motion he pulled down my bra & blouse revealing my firm boobs & dark brown nipples.

"No...no! I screamed in vain.

I covered my nipples with my hands as he reached below my breasts & tore away my blouse.

He reached behind me & unhooked my bra & tossed it away.

I saw it being caught by someone who immediately began sucking & biting on one of the cups.

I was horrified at the sight.

As I stood covering my boobs with my hands, the man caught hold of my sari & began pulling it off. I was forced to turn round & round as he stripped off my sari.

I closed my eyes unable to bear the shame of being stripped naked in front of so many.

He grabbed my petticoat & ripped it off in strips.

"Nahi...nahi nahi!" (No..No.. No) I was sobbing, crying & screaming all at once.

Men were whistling & yelling as he put his palms behind on my bums & caressed them.

Suddenly he pressed my bums harder & pulled me towards him. His lips clasped on to my mouth smothering my screams. His tongue probed my mouth & his teeth bit on my lips.

The man kissing me had moved his hands on to my bare naked back & was squeezing it.

Suddenly another man pushed his way to my side & groped my breast. He pulled down my panties & began kissing my neck & cheeks form behind.

I was writhing in shame & pain as these unknown men groped & felt me all over.

The worst part was there almost another 500 men waiting to do the same.

But the real horror was about to begin as my panties were torn away at my knees.

I was stark naked except for the ornaments that I had worn for the wedding.

"Puri nangi karo Rinku ko!" (Strip Rinku naked) someone screamed & both the men fondling my naked body stopped & roughly pulled away all of my ornaments.

My bangles, necklaces & earrings were plucked out & flung into the yelling throng of men.

My waistband was stuck so they turned me around such that I was facing the window.

Somebody began spanking my naked butt as the two struggled to unhook the band.

I yelped at every hit. One of the men was caressing my thigh as he fidgeted with the waistband.

By then the train was slowing at another station. I had lost track of where we had reached.

The train stopped.

For a while there was chaos as people shoved & pushed & ran around to board. Then suddenly a face looked right in the window which I was facing.

The person stared at me in shock & peered even closer to the window.

I also bent forward & said "Please help me! Bachao mujhe! Meri izzat loot rahe hai ye log. Mujh pe balatkar ho raha hai! I am being ****d!" (Help me! I am being ****d)

The face stared intently.

I followed his gaze & realized that he was staring at my naked dangling breasts.

I lost all hope as he excitedly told his friends "Andhar nangi ladki chudwa rahi hai! Chaal isi compartment me ghus ja!" (There's a naked girl getting fucked! Shove your way into this compartment!) & with that I saw he & his friends run towards the door to my compartment!!

I was still being spanked on my butt when all of a sudden one of the men exclaimed "Ho gaya!" (I am done!) I turned to see & saw him pocket my costly gold waistband.

The other man bent lower down & pulled at my ankles trying to remove my heels.

Suddenly he froze. My eyes locked into his & I saw the look of unbridled lust in his eyes.

I realized what had happened.

I was bent forward towards the window with my hands on the grills. My butt was facing the men. My legs were spread out as he was trying to remove my heels. I was in the classical doggy pose & he was bent slightly over my back reaching for my ankle.

He grinned at me & grabbed my thighs & pushed inwards towards me. My face was pressed against the bars of the window.

"No...No...nooo!" I began screaming in fear of impending ruin.

He pulled out his erect cock & without wasting a second hammered it into my bone dry asshole.

"AAAAaaaaaaaa...hhhhhHHHHHH!" my scream must have echoed throughout the train. He withdrew & plunged in again.

"AAaaaaahh! Aaaaaaoowwww! Aaaaaahhh!" I was screaming continuously as he pounded my ass with his cock.

He grabbed my hair & pulled my head back towards him. He kissed my cheek & growled "Aur chilla Rinku kuttiya! Jor se chilla!" (Scream more, you bitch! Scream louder!).

He kept holding on to my hair as he butt fucked me.

"Kuttiya! Kya tight gand hai!" (Bitch! What a tight asshole you have), He screamed as he fucked my ass harder.

I was clinging tightly to the window grill with my thighs wrapped around his waist.

Every time he thrust in, my silky hair slipped from his grasp. Then He would clutch another hand full of my hair & drag my head back till the next thrust.

Then after what seemed an eternity he started fucking me in short hard thrusts & I knew he was reaching climax.

I hated the thought of his sperm inside my body. But I knew even worse was to come when so many would breed me with their sperm in my pussy.

He had stopped thrusting & was arching backwards when I felt his cock roughly pop out of my ravaged asshole.

I felt his warm sperm splash onto my bums & on my naked thighs. I turned to see why he had been so considerate as not to have ejaculated inside me & was shocked to see that two men had pulled him & thrown him on a seat to get at me.

"Ab hamari baari hai!" (It's our turn now), one of them screamed.

I had collapsed on to my knees & looked at the men who had by now removed their cocks from inside their trousers.

All the faces seemed to blur into one another. Then I saw a familiar face staring back at me.

But before I could say a word I was lifted & flung onto a seat & forced to lie on my back.

One man mounted me from the top & pushed my knees towards my boobs.

The other man put his bent knee next to the backrest & sat almost on my neck.

I choked & spluttered but he pulled my hair so hard that I had to open my mouth with a pain filled moan.

Instantly his cock was thrust into my open mouth.

I looked at him.

His eyes were half closed, his head was tossed backwards & he seemed to be living his fantasy.

At my cost!!

I decided to fight back & tried to viciously bite his cock.

But just as I was about to clamp onto his cock the man who had mounted on top of me banged in his cock in my tight pussy.

Instead of closing my mouth I was forced to open it wider in a shriek of unbearable pain.

The man fucking my mouth seemed to love it & he pulled harder on my hair & began slapping me.

I screamed!!

The more I screamed the more he hit me.

Meanwhile I felt my pussy being fucked in long hard strokes.

Whoever was fucking me was very strong. His cock was penetrating deep inside me making me raise my back in agony.

This actually served to give more pleasure to the man fucking my mouth.

As every deep thrust in my pussy forced a muffled scream from me; my tongue would move upwards & wrap around the penis in my mouth.

As I stared ashamedly at the look of utter satisfaction on the face of the man with his cock in my mouth, I felt a harder thrust in my pussy & felt the hotness of sperm spread inside me.

I felt him hold & then spray his second load.

The first man amongst the crowd had bred me; surely there were more.

As soon as the man ejaculated he pulled out his cock & said "Kya tight chut hai teri, Rinku! Maja aa gaya! Tuhje bhi maja aay hoga na?" (You have such a tight pussy, Rinku! I enjoyed myself! You also must have enjoyed it?), as he was saying it he sat on the opposite seat & kept looking at me being fucked in the mouth.

Other men had by then rushed towards my naked pussy & were fighting to mount me.

Suddenly the cock in my mouth stiffened & shuddered.

I tried to remove it from my mouth but he held onto my hair & thrust in deeper almost reaching my throat & making me gag.

He half removed his cock & dumped his sperms inside my mouth.

He just kept cumming.

It flooded my mouth & dripped out from the corners of my lips.

He slipped backwards & rested his dangling cock in between my cleavage.

He held my mouth shut & said "Swallow it, Rinku! Swallow it, darling!" I struggled but to no avail.

He watched me closely until I gulped his warm fluid.

Tears trickled down my cheeks as he tugged at my hair & wiped his cock clean with it.

He pushed my cum covered hair in my mouth & said "Chaat saali, saaf kar isko! Auro ko bhi maja lena hai!" (Lick it clean, you slut! Other's also want to enjoy!).

I spat at him & he laughed as most of my spit landed on my own boobs.

He got off my breast & three others rushed in fighting amongst themselves.

I was fucked in my pussy my two more men in quick succession.

Both dumped their loads inside my twat.

While my mouth was ravaged by just one man who took a long time tit fucking me & then made me suck his cock.

He sprayed his sperms in my mouth & all over my face.

As the two men got off my body others jostled to replace them.

I was left untouched as men fought between themselves to fuck me.

I was thankful for the respite when a familiar voice spoke "Kya chutiyagiri kar rahe ho! Itni mast maal ko main yahan free mein chudane lekar aaya aur tum chutiye apas me jhagad kar time waste kar rahe ho!" (What the fuck are you guys upto? I brought such an hot slut for free fucking & your assholes are fighting amongst yourselves & wasting time?).

Many of the men turned to look at who had spoken. I looked as Mohit stood up & walked over towards the seat where I lay naked.

"Abhi se ye free ki chudai khatam!" (No more free fucking!), he said.

"Kaun rokega hame, tu? Akele?" (Who will stop us, you? Alone?), asked a swarthy man.

He moved closer to me & laid his dark brown hand on my milky thigh.

I lay still feeling worse than the cheapest prostitute.

"Dekho yaar! Bahut se logon ne is rand ko chudte dekha hoga har station pe. Kisi ne bhi agar police ko bol diya to sabki waat lag jayegi. Is ke liye ye faltu ki ladai chodo aur asli kaam karo!" (Look guys, many people must have seen this whore getting fucked at every station) If anyone goes to the police, we all will get screwed! That's why stop bickering & get down to the real job!), said Mohit.

"Aur ek baat. Agar sabhi iski chut aur gaand phadenge to ye to saali mar jayegi. Iske liye ek rate fix karte hai aur usi hisaab se sab isko chodenge! Ok?" (one more thing. If all of you fuck her in her twat & asshole, the slut will die! So let's fix a rate & accordingly fuck her!)' Mohit looked all around grinning.

"Rate bol?" (What's the rate?), the swarthy looking man asked.

I stared at Mohit with unconcealed hatred. He was selling me to this crowd. He was pimping for me! His own wife!!

"Rinku ki chut ka rate 500! Rinku ki gaand ka rate 300! Aur Rinku se lund chooswane ka rate sirf 1!" (Rate for Rinku's pussy for 500! Rate for Rinku's asshole 300! & to get a blowjob from Rinku just 1), he laughed along with the rest of the crowd.

"3 lines me kahde ho jao!" (Stand in 3 lines!), he ordered.

I watched as lines formed as per the rates for fucking my body.

The swarthy man was stroking the inside of my thigh & I wanted to kick him hard in his balls.

But my body was not responding after the pounding it had taken.

I was watching how many were lining up to ravage my pussy & ass.

I was shocked to see that even though most of the men were waving a 1 buck coin quite a few were lining up for my pussy & ass.

I counted almost 60 men lining up for my pussy while another 50 were in the line for my asshole.

There were almost 400 men lining up for a blowjob!!

Mohit was actually taking the money from the first in line when the man stroking my thigh said

"Abe bhadve ye le 801 aur ye rakh le 200 tip! Pehle main Rinku ko baraber se chodunga phir teri line shuru hogi! Samjha?" (Hey pimp, take 801 & keep 200 as tip! First I will fuck Rinku properly & then your line starts! Got it?), Mohit nodded & the other men also seemed a bit scared of this arrogant man.

He removed his shirt & put it on rack above.

He was dark & had a big pot belly & had a lot of body hair.

He was chewing paan (betel leaf) which he spat out of the window.

He pushed me off the seat roughly.

I fell on the floor.

He towered over me grinning like a demon & dropped his pants & underpants.

In spite of the condition I was in, my eyes widened at the sight of his cock.

It was almost 12 inches long & more than 5 inches thick.

It looked like it had been transplanted from some horse rather than being a human penis.

I shuddered at the thought of getting ****d by such a cock.

He pulled out a couple of bottles of water from his bag & ordered me "Rinku, khadi ho ja chinal!" (Stand up Rinku).

I obeyed without a whimper.

He pinched my mouth open & poured water into it & said "Muh dho le!" (wash your mouth).

I nodded, rinsed my mouth & drank some.

He took the bottle & poured water on my head & on my boobs. I wiped the traces of cum from my body as best as I could with such little water.

He poured some more water on my hair & then said "leet ja Rinku! Abhi tuhje samhajega mard se chudwane me kay maja hai!" (lie down Rinku! Now you will know what it feels to be fucked by a real man!).

I obeyed just like a prostitute would have.

I pushed my wet hair behind & lay down on the floor.

He smiled at me & lay down heavily on top of me.

I gasped as his weight took away my breath. He ran his fingers through my wet hair & began kissing me all over.

He was very gentle as he kissed & nibbled on my lips, nipples & around my crotch.

He fingered my pussy & asshole.

I moaned as I was being turned on by his gentle caressing. I was ashamed at being turned on by my r****t & that too in front of such a huge crowd.

I quickly tried to locate Mohit but he was lost in the crowd which was watching me writhe & wriggle shamelessly.

The man cupped his hands around my boobs & fondled them.

He was so gentle I never realized when he had lifted my legs & placed them above his huge shoulders.

He was still teasing my lips with his tongue & his fingers were probing gently into my ass when I closed my eyes & moaned in an oncoming orgasm.

I felt his body move a bit above me but the pleasant sensations in my body had lulled me into relaxing my guard.

"Ummmmm!" I was moaning one second & then "AAAAAaaaaaaaaarrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as he shoved all of his 12 inches deep into my pussy in one thrust.

My eyes blurred with intense pain & I screamed again as he removed his cock completely.

He waited till I finished screaming & immediately thrust in his cock again.

He did that for almost 10 minutes & I was feeling faint with pain.

Once again he withdrew his shaft completely & I braced for the pain.

I closed my eyes shut tight & waited.

I felt his breath on my face & knew he was waiting as before. I felt his lips brush my lips & his tongue enter my mouth.

I opened my eyes & saw his evil smile on his face & his eyes were locked onto mine.

I did not have time to prepare for the pain.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaa ooooOooooooo...aa...aa...aaa..a!" I screamed as he thrust.

But his penis was not aimed at my pussy it was rammed into my already ravaged asshole.

Deeper & deeper he thrust till I was twitching in agony.

He removed his cock roughly & I whimpered again.

Without pausing he banged his cock deep inside my ass.

I don't know whether I screamed or not but the last thing I remember is his dark face above mine his fat lips sucking my lips & unbearable pain in my ass & pussy.

I fainted. I don't know for how long he fucked me nor do I know how many others fucked me in all my holes.

I kept regaining & losing consciousness.

Every time I opened my eyes I saw a different man with his cock in my mouth & I felt cocks hammering away in my pussy & asshole.

In one of my conscious moments I found that I was sitting on top of a man with his cock shoved into my pussy. Another man had bent me forward & was fucking my ass while a third man was pulling my hair backwards & fucking me in my mouth.

I flitted in & out of consciousness.

The last few times I regained consciousness I was kneeling & two or three men were forcing their cocks in my mouth & then ejaculating all over my face, hair & boobs.

My whole body was covered in a sticky white paste. Around my knees the slime dripped down into a puddle which was dark pink because of the blood flowing from my pussy & ass.

My mouth was hurting & I had trouble closing it.

The last thing I remember is Mohit standing in front of me counting money & the dark swarthy man sitting in a seat & stroking his 12 inch long cock.

I don't know how long it took me to regain consciousness.

But I did, my knees were folded against my body & I seemed to have fallen face first into the slimy mess on the floor.

My sticky wet hair was covering my face & thus hiding it from view.

The train was at a standstill & everything was dark outside. I guessed we were in the yard.

I looked through my hair & saw Mohit & the dark man were still sitting in the row of seats opposite to where I lay.

"Saali Rinku bahut chudi aaj! Kam se kam challis laudon ne choda hoga iski chut ko! Gaand mari who alag aur milkshake pilaya aur nehlaya 400 - 500 bandon ne who alag! World Record book walaon ko bolna chaiye tha!" (Rinku slut got fucked a lot today! Atleast 40 fucked her pussy! Her asshole was pounded too & she was force fed milkshake by atleast 400 to 500 men! We should have called the World Records people!), said Mohit

"Chodne ke liye ya record likhne ke liye?" (Called them to fuck Rinku or to record it?), the man asked & they both laughed heartily.

"Rinku ka stamina bahut accha hai. Aur koi rand hoti to ab tak mar mara jaati thi!" (Rinku's got very good stamina. Any other whore would have died by now!), the man said.

The man removed his wallet & handed a card to Mohit & said "ye le mera card, Rinku theek hone pe usko weekend ke liye mere pass bhej de! Don't worry, rate dhang se fix kar lenge!" (Here, take me card, after Rinku recovers send her over for the weekend to me! Don't worry, we will fix the rate properly!).

I expected Mohit to refuse but I was shocked to hear him say "Ahbi leke jao chaiye toh!" (take her with you right now, if you wish!).

The man laughed & said "Nahin yaar! Aaj teen baar to le chuka usko. Aaj ke liye bus ho gaya! Uske bare mein bhi soch saale! Ek hafta rest de usko, phir nehla dhula kar bhej de mere paas! Ok?" (No man! Fucked her 3 times tonight. Enough for now! Think about her also! Give her a week's rest, clean her up & then send her to me!).

Mohit nodded & pocketed the card.

I moaned involuntarily & they both looked at me.

They both got up & the man said "Chalo, main chalta hoon! Rinku ko bol ke who top ki rand hai!" (Bye! Tell Rinku she's a top class whore!).

He walked towards the door & stopped & asked "Mohit?"

"Kya hua?" (What happened), Mohit asked.

"Ek baat baata mujhe? Rinku teri lagti kya hai?" (Tell me one thing? Is Rinku related to you?), he asked Mohit.

"Ek chinal kisi ki kya lagegi? Who randi hai aur main uska bhadva!" (What relation can there be with a whore? She is a whore & I am her pimp!), answered Mohit.

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My phone pinged. I got a text. I picked it up to see a photo of me with a dick in my mouth and cum oozing out the corner of my lips. It was Frank's way of letting me know he was on his way. Again. I had half an hour to shower, shave, put on my cock-cage, and kneel in wait at the center of my living room.I hated it when he did that. There was no telling who else might see that cursed image. I had put a lock on my phone to assure some level of privacy but despised the thought of it even existing...

Oral Sex
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whored out the conclusion

I was laying on the bed with my long legs spread wide, my panties were around one ankle as pudgy boy came up and slid it all the way off as he came up on the bed. Bill gave him the plate which had a huge pool of cum on it. He took the black sheer panties and dipped the ass panel in the thick semen and then brought it up to my mouth and told me to lick it clean. I hungrily licked the sweet man juice from my panties and opened my mouth to show it on my tongue. His cock was rock hard and he...

2 years ago
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whored out part 2

So after the little break. A few guys left. Bill, the 2 brothers, the pudgy guy and Mr horse cock stayed.They came and the brothers had asked if I could slip into an all black outfit while they were upstairs. I had a bunch of stuff so I put on a black bustier with a black cut out bra a black garter belt the stockings still would work and some sheer black lace panties with the back being totally see through. I slipped a short black negligee over the top for my total new look. I had also fixed my...

4 years ago
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On A Train

Tuesday evening. A quarter past eight. It’s dark out. As the train eases out of the main station, the interior of the carriage reflects in the window. I’m right at the front of the train, my back to the driver’s cabin. There aren’t many people in this carriage, since most can’t be bothered to walk the full length of the platform. Nevertheless, I have two people in close proximity. On my left, next to the aisle, is a man dressed in a shirt and a jacket. He’s taken his overcoat off and laid it on...

Cuckold
2 years ago
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The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train

The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train ANNE-MARIE: "I'd had my wedding day all planned out ever since I was a little girl, I'd been obsessed by weddings ever since my Auntie chose me to be a flower girl at hers. I knew the type of venue I wanted, the flowers, the colours my bridesmaids would wear, the music I'd dance to, I had a good idea about the kind of man I wanted to marry too. And of course I had my dream wedding dress. I would be a fairy tale princess for the day, gloriously...

4 years ago
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Danielle on the Train

DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please, *no* posting of any of my stories without my prior written permission(this new disclaimer supercedes any and all previous disclaimers). Now read on, and enjoy. If you like what you read, tell me! I do have many more ideas for adventures! Thank you... :) Part 06:...

3 years ago
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Tube Train

I had to go to London to sign some documents; Dec’s wanted me to drive but I thought it would be better to go by train.  I arrived at Victoria but needed a tube to patch me through to Upminster. The tube train was packed full of hot commuters crammed in like sardines. I could smell the musky aroma of sweat, aftershave and perfume. There was a problem with the signals and it was lurching its way slowly down the line, stopping frequently between stations. I had my eyes shut and was listening to...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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A Kitty on a train

In case you guys don't know, Indian trains are shit crowded. Sweaty men all compressed one against the other. The back of each man closely pressing the front of the one behind him. This is a place no less than heaven, if you ask me. I just love getting touched and groped in the train. the best part being that nothing that happens on a local train is permanent. And as soon as you get out of the train, its as if nothing happened, its a clean slate again.But there was a time when I didn't know...

3 years ago
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Sex With Madhu In Train

Hi this is ur friend VICKY from jaipur again wid my latest experince of havin sex wid madhu in train,first i want to thank u all who mailed me bout their problems n they only know tht i succesfully removed their problem, if any lady or girl wants to share her problem wid me then she`s alys welcome for it,u can mail me at now i will not waste the time so here goes the story. I hurried through platform no 3 of jaipur Station as there were just 20 minutes left before the mysore express mail left....

3 years ago
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Sapana in train

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...

3 years ago
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Girl in Mumbai Local train

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....

3 years ago
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Strangers on a train

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,...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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Hard Sex With Bhabhi In Train

Hi 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...

3 years ago
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The stranger on the train

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...

4 years ago
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LOVE TRAIN

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...

3 years ago
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Encounter With A Stranger In The Train

This is a story of me at that time when I was studying in class 12. My boards were over and I had a long vacation ahead of me. So I and my friends planned to go out on a week-long trip. But my family intervened and told me to go visit my grandma first, who used to live in a different town. It was actually a five-hour drive. But since my father used to be busy in those days my mom told me to take the train instead which took about two and a half hours. So here I was waiting at the train station...

3 years ago
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Grinding against the lady on the train

Last Friday a car accident occurred on the major freeway in the direction of traffic travelling to the city. I usually drive to work in the city and park in the company's parking facilities. Due to the accident a major hold up eventuated. Traffic reports over the radio alerted motorists though to late for those motorists already caught up in the traffic jam. I had not left home at that point so on hearing the news of the accident i decided to drive to my nearest station and catch the train to...

2 years ago
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The Path Train

Tired beyond measure, classes and her job so tiring on her (and she was only in her third semester - so many yet ahead of her), Sarah walked slowly down the steps that led to the underground PATH station. A young woman, not yet old enough to drink alcohol, Sarah was almost waspishly thin. The semi-short black skirt she wore showed that, although thin, she was lithe; her long legs were shapely and strong, her small firm breasts pressed out against her white button-up top that was loosely tucked...

2 years ago
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Crowded Train

Without moving at all, we were fucking each other. Her cunt was rhythmically squeezing my cock. The vibration of the train was buzzing up through the base of my shaft into her, and every bump drove me a little deeper. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning so I didn't draw the attention of the other passengers. We were fully clothed and she was sitting on my lap, facing away from me, pretending to look at her phone. Her skirt was spread over my legs, which kept us from being too obvious, but...

Exhibitionism
3 years ago
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Neighbors on a Train

I was sitting in my compartment on the southbound train, heading for Los Angeles. I hadn't seen my girlfriend since she left for UCLA ten months ago. Why am I taking the train? I'm terrified of flying and I fall asleep while driving. But the expense was worth it to have my own compartment where I could stretch out to sleep. I'm six-six and the chairs in the cattle car just aren't conducive to sleeping. Also, I could shut out the k**s.We actually left Seattle on time, passing Safeco Field and...

1 year ago
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On a crowded Japanese train

I am a foreginer have been living in Japan for almost 4 years now and I always have the fantasies of being fingered or groped on crowded train. I think that is so sensual. I have a very small and timid structure. Height around 4”9-10 inches, weight less than 90 pound. I uses to commute at least 2 hours on train frequently to work and to go back home. I was a little worry to begin with, so I always use the “women only car” on train. But the long daily commute get really tiring and boring. Then,...

4 years ago
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Anjaan Raat Anjaan Anjaam Fucking Hot Bhabhi In Train

Hi to all ISS readers, myself Vineet from jalandhar, back again with n incidence , which clearly shows that how lust can seriously turn anything from negative to positive, if any of the lady feels a need of a man or want to have a cute looking man as yodream , just feel free to contact, everything will be between you and me, full privacy guaranteed.. My email id is you can also connect with me on facebook, there my name is ray sharma… First I would like to tell about myself, I m fun loving guy...

3 years ago
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With Married Lady In A Moving Train

This incident happened 3 weeks ago while I was traveling from Kasaragod to Calicut in train. I wish to express this short and crisp. Recently, I have been to Kasaragod to attend a function and I was supposed to return to Cochin in afternoon train which I have already booked in advance. However, whether due to my luck or bad luck, the train was later for 3 hours and I learned this after reaching the station. Then I got another train and I took general ticket and got into sleeper compartment. By...

3 years ago
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Sex In A Moving Train

By : Sexmaster Few Months back I was travelling by a train with my friend along with his wife Sumathi and his only daughter Naviya to his native to attend a marriage of our friend. Sumathi is 38 years old looks like tamil actress preetha (Actress Manjula’s daughter) and her figure is 36-30-40, medium fair with charming smile, big eyes and tempting beauty, that day wearing black blouse and plain violet saree. Her daughter Naviya is just touching 18 years. But she had good boobs with 32-24-34...

2 years ago
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Discreet Stranger on a train

                                                         We had settled the deal earlier this week. He ordered the train tickets and sent mine to me. The purpose of it all was to have some fun and for me to earn a little bit of extra money; being a student, every bit helped. We had talked online for about two months and he didn't seem to be a creep, though he was twice my age, maybe more. He’d never told me his exact age. The arrangement was that I’d get on board and he could do whatever he...

Exhibitionism
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A Journey By Train

I was late, dammit! Any other morning but this one. I ran into the station just as they were announcing the departure of the train. I scrambled through the barrier thankful that at least I already had my ticket. It was just starting to move as I managed to open the door. I flung my overnight bag on board and climbed in after it. I slammed it shut after me and then leant against the wall trying to recover my breath. Jeez, what a start to what I guessed was already destined to be a boring day.I...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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A Journey By Train

I was late, dammit! Any other morning but this one. I ran into the station just as they were announcing the departure of the train. I scrambled through the barrier thankful that at least I already had my ticket. It was just starting to move as I managed to open the door. I flung my overnight bag on board and climbed in after it. I slammed it shut after me and then leant against the wall trying to recover my breath. Jeez, what a start to what I guessed was already destined to be a boring day. I...

4 years ago
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The Runaway Train

The Runaway Train By Elaine Copyright 2003. Synopsis This is an autobiographical story of how one transsexual woman's transition went badly wrong. This is a real story about someone who lives as a woman without any way back to be the person she would like to be. She is living a lie to her boyfriend and those around her and she is inside a very lonely person. This story is given as it was told to me. This woman was on a runaway train and although it's stopped now it's on...

2 years ago
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Travel In Local Mumbai Train

I would like to narrate the experience of a friend of mine , which runs back to early 90’s and who was of my age and my co traveler during the daily ride from Borivili to Churchgate in the morning and in the reverse direction in the evening . One evening whilst returning from work and awaiting the arrival of a train which we normally travel by , my friend insisted that we board a particular compartment , which he identified after peeping into several compartments as we walked the stretch of the...

4 years ago
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Strangers on a Train

NOTE: This is my fourth story, and quite a departure from my first three. If you like a harder, more sexual story, I'd recommend checking those out. Because, as they say, "This ain't that" Enjoy - Bimbo Alison. STRANGERS ON A TRAIN My given name is ... well, my given name you couldn't pronounce. There is a part of it which sounds like "Amy" so I've normally gone by that for the last, say, 250 years. Actually, that's not true. I had to stomach some dreadful Victorian names...

2 years ago
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Sex on the Train

His meeting overran and so he is now on the last train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the train so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle seat with his back to the direction of travel, puts his bag on the window seat next to him and hopes nobody decides to join him. After a long day and with a two and half hour journey ahead, he decides to have a snooze. He leaves his tickets on the table in...

2 years ago
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Sex on a Train

PrologueOur hero in this story is Tom, a six foot tall, thirty something ex football player, who now travels around the world picking up odd jobs for friends or people he has met over the years.He retired when he ruptured his Achilles tendon but he keeps himself in good shape.Oh, and he loves the ladies! StoryTom has been in Edinburgh for a business meeting. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in beige chinos, brown brogues, a white open colour shirt and blue blazer. With his...

4 years ago
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Insane Train

The train was crowded, so I found myself a seat and began to fumble with my phone. It wasn’t long before people started crowding in, and before I knew it there were so many people smashed together that I couldn’t even see a window. It didn’t really matter because I was engaged with my phone. The next stop brought even more people to the train and I watched as the doors closed on a woman that just barely made it through; she looked relieved. I moved my feet for a man directly in front of me who...

Oral Sex
4 years ago
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Karla Pulls a Black Train

Karla never expected she'd find herself fucking a black man, let alone nine different black guys that night. But once the idea was introduced to her, it was all she could think about that entire day.A Midwest-grown girl in her twenties, Karla was always a girl full of both curiosity and promiscuity. As a teen she was very experienced when it came to sex, which included a few lesbian encounters in college. The one thing she had never experienced though was interracial sex. If there had been...

4 years ago
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Bang Bang In A Train

I had all but given up hope of catching the train. The water logged roads due to heavy down pour and traffic jams were forcing the taxi to go at snail’s pace. Miraculously,though I reached station 5 minutes late, Train was still standing on platform, it seems its schedule was also delayed. I thanked God, got into my A/C 2 tier compartment and pushed my suitcase under the my berth. I smiled at the couple and their son and sat in my seat. The kid was nagging his mother that he forgot to bring...

3 years ago
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Fucked My Hot Senior Colleague In Moving Train

Hello Friends. This is Kannan. I’m 32 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with my senior colleague, Shashikumari. This happened in February 2021. Shashikumari is 39 years old with fair and beautiful. She has big plumy cylindrical-shaped arms with a curvy body. I Just love her big boobs and fat ass. It’s been 3.5 years for me in the current company. From my first day at the office when I saw Shashi, I longed to fuck her. Almost daily, the moment I see her at the...

1 year ago
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Cock on the Train

Cock on the TrainI took a train to work all the time, every day. I loved riding the train. It was inexpensive, not nearly as bad as driving to work and fighting traffic and the wear and what have you on your nerves, the car, and all that.I also discovered a few things about the people who took the train. I also discovered the best way to flash people on the train.I had to drive to work on weekends, but, I got up every Monday and Tuesday, my days off, just to ride the train around to town and...

4 years ago
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The Nostalgia Train

The Nostalgia Train by Maggie O Malley and shalimar After we tried some of the normal rides in the amusement park Eric and I saw a ride called the Nostalgia Train and were curious what it was all about, so we went to the information booth connected to it and found out. "You actually go back in time," the youth at the desk said. "You can even go to a different place. For example if you wanted to see one of the Black Sox games in 1919 we could have you ride the train to...

4 years ago
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Fuck Buddy Match In Local Train

Its great to have to meet strangers and convert them to fuck buddies. Meeting such people on train journeys is really a wish come true. however this happened after a long wish. This was the best day of my life. I had sex with an attractive guy for the first time recently. And i am sharing this story to encourage people to share such incidences online. I have always been fascinated by men traveling in trains. I have hit on a few of them indirectly as well but it is risky obviously. Of course it...

Gay Male
1 year ago
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Strangers from the Train

Travelling on the tube can be a right pain, but, it’s the best way to get to work. To make it more enjoyable I like to watch people, their mannerisms, and invent little fantasies about them. If you get the tube the same time every day you tend to see the same people so, it’s quite fun. There’s one bloke who I imagine as a very passive person, being dominated by a butch dominatrix. There’s an older woman, who I think of as the Madam of a posh brothel, catering for the Gentry and M.P.s. You get...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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ArabicMuslim woman on train

I’ve always been turned on by curvy women – even as a teenager.I was 18 years old and took the train to High School in Boston. I’d come across all different types of people, everyday – all ages, shapes, ethnicities, etc.One day, as I was walking towards the train station I noticed a woman in front of me pushing a baby carriage. She was Arabic/middle eastern/Muslim and wore a head scarf; she was wearing one of those full dresses that I often saw women of this ethnicity wearing. I instantly...

3 years ago
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Teen gropes ArabMuslim woman on train

I’ve always been turned on by curvy women – even as a teenager.I was 18 years old and took the train to High School in Boston. I’d come across all different types of people, everyday – all ages, shapes, ethnicities, etc.One day, as I was walking towards the train station I noticed a woman in front of me pushing a baby carriage. She was Arabic/middle eastern/Muslim and wore a head scarf; she was wearing one of those full dresses that I often saw women of this ethnicity wearing. I instantly...

2 years ago
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RIDING THE A TRAIN

I remember it was late April and spring was in the air! Everything was turning green after a long cold winter and I had plans to do some work around the house that weekend you know plant some flowers rake up the lawn theres always tons of work to do but when the weather's sweet it hardly seems like work at all! Friday night came and I was sitting there making a list of what I was going to do when the phone rang I could hear it ringing but something didn't feel right I could smell a problem in...

4 years ago
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NonStrangers On A Train

Night was starting to envelope the French countryside. The spectacular sunset was gone, and the first stars were starting to peek out. The shadows lengthened, covering the vineyards that stretched across the hills, and few and far-between, centuries old stone buildings nestled in those hills. Some looked abandoned, but as lights winked on here and there, others proved to be occupied. I watched the light fade from our 2nd class train car. I glanced at my companion, who was curled up beside me...

3 years ago
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NonFiction Train

I should be ashamed. But I’m not. It’s been six months since it happened; and up until now, I’ve kept my mouth shut. Now, I’ve chosen to be bold. Why? Well, it’s my resolution for 2015: to hell with what people think. I resolved to chase my worries with an imaginary lick of salt and a virtual shot of Patron, throwing all inhibitions over my shoulder. (Yes, I’m still trying to convince myself; it’s a work in progress.) By the way, this is a true story – hence the declarations. Some may condemn...

Reluctance
3 years ago
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Train

by All These Roadworks Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They'd kissed on the first date, she'd let him grope her tits through her shirt on the second, but up until tonight she hadn't let him undress her, let alone fuck her. Not because she didn't want to - but because they were both enjoying the thrill of anticipation. They knew it was going to happen - and soon. They'd talked on video chat to arrange tonight's dinner. "So when are we taking...

2 years ago
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The Revenge In A Train

Hi…. This is south Indian fucker back with another story…. I hope you All enjoyed my previous all stories and thank you all for the huge support The story bully degraded my family part 5 is in progress Am writing this story for one of my readers who have asked me to write a story for him If you want stories written. For you feel free to ask me My email is So the story begins……. Hi, I am shiva… This incident happened when I was 19 My family consists of my mother, my elder sister a Sudha,...

3 years ago
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Seducing An Innocent Aunt In Train

Hi guys am vinay back with another story. Thanks for your valuable feedback and comments for my previous stories. I got many friends through ISS, it was great pleasure. I hope you like this one also. .Any aunties and married women who needs pleasure contact me. Send your comments to I have got a better part of my life through ISS. Thanks to ISS for full filling my dreams and needs. Let me tell about myself am a software engineering, I was interested in the world of seduction’s. Iss has an...

4 years ago
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My First Experience In The Train

Hi all the readers, mera naam rajat hai and main chandigarh se belong karta hun, meri age 24yrs hai and main currently job karta hun, mere cock ka size maine aaj tak measure nahi kiya kyunki aaj tak mujhe gigolo banne ke zarrurat nahi padi but haan kuch selective ladies ke saath maine kafi acha bed time spend kiya hai. Khair yeh un dino ki baat hai ja main apni studies ke chakkar mein bombay mein rehta tha family meri aaj bhi chandigarh mein hi rehti hai aur main apni classes ki wajah se month...

3 years ago
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Train

Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They'd kissed on the first date, she'd let him grope her tits through her shirt on the second, but up until tonight she hadn't let him undress her, let alone fuck her. Not because she didn't want to - but because they were both enjoying the thrill of anticipation. They knew it was going to happen - and soon.They'd talked on video chat to arrange tonight's dinner."So when are we taking it to the next level?" Eric asked.Kitka...

4 years ago
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Chubby muslim slut groped on the train

I was on the 17:22 subway from Manhattan to Brooklyn. The train was busy. I squeezed between an old lady and my back was to a man dressed in a sharp navy blue business suit. I only managed to glance at him. He was dressed as a typical Wall Streeter. He looked to be in his 40's with a big build. The train was filled to the brim and all those bodies in a confined space caused the heat to rise. I was wearing a knee length loose skirt and a tight white blouse. I am a strict muslim but I have to...

4 years ago
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Mom Got Groped In The Train

Hi all, this is vinay. I am talking about a real incident which happened few months ago. Yes my mom was enjoyed by few low class men in a general compartment. My mom valli, a 42 year old lady who maintains herself very well. As she does yoga daily, which helped her maintain her body well with a figure of 38-28-36. Any day she looks hardly 30 and can give run for money to those college going girls, but she not such kind of lady who would be carving for extra marital affairs. She is not...

2 years ago
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Plumpy Mulgoba Mango Aunty In Mysore Train

Hi all Indian hot story readers, this is Madhan here. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . This story was very much appreciated by mainly male readers and lots have requested me to write the continuation, which is in the process of ISS validation and will be published soon. Please share your views and corrections if any. About me: I am a Madhan, 27 years old, 6 feet tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulders, and a well-built body. I...

2 years ago
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Mom Got Groped In The Train

I’m not a regular writer, just sharing my experience. Hi all, this is vinay. I am talking about a real incident which happened few months ago. Yes my mom was enjoyed by few low class men in a general compartment. My mom valli, a 42 year old lady who maintains herself very well. As she does yoga daily, which helped her maintain her body well with a figure of 38-28-36. Any day she looks hardly 30 and can give run for money to those college going girls, but she not such kind of lady who would be...

Incest
4 years ago
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Valley Train

I was on the last train back from the city centre after yet another crap girls' night out.    Sophie and Zoe were happy enough.   Sophie's boyfriend had met up with us, kissing her goodnight at the Central Station in a really soppy way.  While Zoe wasn't even on the train back with us;  she had been picked up by a gorgeous boy and stayed on to go clubbing with him,  not caring how,  or whether,  she would get home.The last train was filled with the usual revolting collection of drunks, some...

2 years ago
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The Commuter Train

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March 15th, 1995, 4:30 PM CT; Mile 90; 14 miles east of Princeton, IL Jillian was amazed by the Sightseer lounge and its incredible view of everything around it. The floor-to-ceiling windows and curved roof skylights were what George had described, but they were absolutely breathtaking in person. These cars were, truly, the crowning jewel of not just the Superliners, but Amtrak’s fleet in general. They almost made up for the spartan nature of the rest of the train! In addition to being...

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