This story is dedicated to a “friend” to whom I recently got introduced to through this site. Hope she likes it.
So, as luck would have it, I was traveling to Kolkata to attend a friend’s marriage. With a glorious past behind me, I was a happily married guy now. The wild beast was tamed, or so it seemed.
Well, one of my ex-girlfriends used to say that I had this mysterious body odor that attracted her to me. Maybe the reason why I was attracted to so many girls.
And here I was a simple, athletic (not muscular) guy with an average height and a cute face.
Anyways, coming to the story. On the way to Kolkata, there was a group of girls in my compartment. There were other travelers also around but who wants to talk about them, when there is a group of young, chirpy, college girls, each as sexy as can be in their own ways.
It was a long journey and most of it was in the night and it did seem like a long night.
I was reading a book and one of the girls did try to strike a conversation but I ignored as I wanted to finish the book which was getting interested as it neared its climax. Just like a good lovemaking session, when you’re involved you don’t want to stop till you reach your point. That’s the effect a good book has on you.
So it was about 1 am by the time I finished the book and most of the people had slept except these girls who were still indulged in their gossips.
I hadn’t taken a break since I had started the book. And so I got down from my berth and took a break.
I went to the toilet and took a leak.
And it had to happen, in my haste, I had missed locking the door and as luck would have it, someone pushed the door open. And there she was, one of the girls from the group – a pretty little thing, in pretty little clothes. She was wearing a t-shirt and pajamas, and from the thin material of the cloth, I could make out that she wasn’t wearing anything inside.
And there she was, looking at me, at my manhood. And for a fraction of time, there was no reaction from either one of us, like time had stopped. Then she walked away, shutting the door.
Now I was embarrassed to return to my seat. So I took some time as I stood on the door, feeling the cold air hitting my face as the train sped towards its destination.
After about an hour, I returned to my seat hoping the girl would have slept. But she was awake and from the looks of all the girls, it was evident that she had discussed her experience with her mates. And they all kept staring at me and giggling and their eyes glared at me. I could feel that they were trying to see through my jeans and imagining what their friend had just seen. And I started getting a hard-on.
After a few minutes, I could not take it anymore and I got up from my seat and walked back to the door.
I could hear the whispering, arguments of the girls as I walked away. The other girls were chiding her to do something. And then the dream began. Something I never thought would happen.
She came up to me. I was standing on the doorway. And she introduced herself as Nikita.
Nikita: Hi, I am Nikita. Sorry about everything.
Me: Hi, I am Anant. It’s ok. I should have have been more careful. I didn’t lock the door so I should be the one apologizing.
Nikita: Don’t be. Anyways I enjoyed the show 🙂 and my friends are being so jealous of me.
She said that with a sly smile on her soft lips.
Me: Oh. But the way you ended the show so soon, I felt you were offended.
Nikita: Do I look offended to you? 😉
Me: Do you wanna continue?
Nikita: I wouldn’t mind. (She said that with a naughty smile and with an even naughtier look)
Listening that, I grabbed her hand and placed it on my tool and she started feeling it from the top of the jeans.
Slowly I unzipped my jeans and took it out. And she took it in her hand and tried to feel it in all possible manner. Now her eyes were closed and her hands were doing the exploring. She caressed it softly, dug her nails at some point, tried to push back the skin, and stroked it. And the monster just loved it. It grew to its maximum length in the hold of her hands.
I pushed her against the wall, she was a little taken back by the sudden move. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I smiled and she smiled back. I guess she had decided to go with the flow, after all, she had initiated it and had already crossed the line.
Then I kissed her gently on the lips. Slowly I pushed my tongue into her mouth and our tongues met.
And instinctively my hands went towards her breasts, slowly, gliding down from her face to shoulder, sliding to the soft mound of her breasts. Slowly, the fingers climbed up the hill and touched her hard nipple. She wasn’t wearing a bra and as soon as I touched her nipple, she let out a soft moan. I could feel her heartbeats.
All this time she never let go of my penis and kept stroking it.
Meanwhile, I was busy kissing, sucking her lips and tongue and my hands were busy with her breasts.
Time to hit the second base, I thought. I slid my hand inside her top and felt the naked skin. Within no minutes, my lips were kissing her breasts and I started sucking them – first the left one and then the right. And repeat.
While fondling the unattended breast with my right hand, my left hand slowly made its journey to her back and I started caressing her back. She started moaning softly.
Now the hands were getting adventurous and embarked on their journey to discover more. They were going southwards till they reached the softness of her round hips and gradually, made their way to the region between her legs. She was clean shaved.
As soon as the fingers hit the crack between the legs, she shuddered. Her body stiffened and her grip on my manhood tightened. Her legs involuntarily came closer as if trying to shut the entrance to the forbidden zone.
I asked her: “Are you a virgin?”
She just nodded her head in agreement. Somehow my hand withdrew. She relaxed a bit and smiled.
We started kissing again. Slowly she got comfortable again and our session restarted.
Once again lips started getting more attention.
So it was back to square one and I was also wondering if I made the right move of withdrawing from the ultimate position. I was also reluctant to touch her again, after giving her the power of choice to move further. For me the ball was in her court now and I just prayed.
And my prayers were soon answered. While my hands were fondly fondling her boobs, she grabbed one of my hands and guided it back to her love hole, which by now was dripping with her juices. This time, she was more relaxed and allowed my fingers to dig in deeper.
We started kissing intensively; lip to lip and tongue meeting the tongue. One of my hands was busy mauling her breasts, while the other was fingering and trying to explore deeper into the forbidden territory, which as per her was still unexplored.
While she was busy stroking my penis, our ears alert to any sound trying to listen to any person who may intrude in our lovemaking. But luckily no one came.
With a gasp, she had her first orgasm; a soft moan from her mouth and she first stiffened up and then her body loosened. She tried to push me away, her eyes pleading for some rest. There was perspiration on the forehead and she was breathing like she has just run a 100-meter sprint.
I could feel her heartbeat through the breast that was still in the captivity.
Slowly, I started again. I kissed her on her lips, pressed the boob, and the finger went deeper into her vagina, all the while playing with her clit.
She came again and again – 3 orgasms in a row.
This time she collapsed into me, hugging me tightly till she collapsed completely into me. It seemed she had no energy left in her and she was not able to stand on her own. So we sat down on the steps on the door. The cool wind on her face relaxed her somewhat. And I could see the satisfaction on her pretty face.
Now it was my turn to ask for the favor. I asked her for a blowjob. She was reluctant at first but after some time and a lot of pleading, she said, “Not here, let’s go into the toilet”. I gave a triumphant smile.
I got up and helped her stand, took her hand into mine and led the way. We entered the toilet and this time, I checked if the door was locked properly.
As soon as we entered, we started kissing wildly. I removed her top and played with her body. She made me sit on the seat and got down on her knees to give me a blow job.
As it was her first time she took some time to adjust. But once she got into the rhythm, she was smooth. With some helping hand and my guidance, she quickly got into the groove. She was licking, sucking, playing with my balls and enjoying the lollipop.
As I reached my climax, I was in a trance. I didn’t know how but I caught her hair and made her take me deeper. Now I was fucking her mouth vigorously.
I started pumping harder till I reached the point of no return. But I tried to control the inevitable and to hold onto it for as long as possible and lengthen the period of pleasure until I could not hold onto it anymore.
I shot the load into her mouth. She gagged with the juice in her mouth and as one way was blocked with my penis which was penetrated deep into her mouth and touching the back of her throat, she had no choice but to swallow it all.
I waited until my penis was soft and then I took it out and zipped up.
My turn, I picked her up and removed her pajamas and made her completely naked.
I sat her on the seat and kneeled in between her spread legs. My first thought was to pop her cherry there and then. But then I thought her first time desi vergin sex shouldn’t be like this. She deserves to have a better place than a train toilet. So I gave her the second best thing.
I made her come with my tongue till she came, and again and again till she begged me to stop as she couldn’t take it anymore.
She was exhausted by all the hard work and was now lying on the floor. I let her rest for a few minutes and then helped her get up and wear her clothes.
It was time to return to the seats.
We went back and her friends were waiting anxiously. As soon as she sat on her berth, her friends exchanged some questioning glances with her. She nodded her head and blushed. And all her friends started clapping and one of them gave thumbs up signal to me.
We didn’t sleep after that. The remaining time we kept exchanging glances. I even asked her if she isn’t sleeping we can go for another round but she was too tired for it and so she refused. It was enough for one night.
We got down at one of the stations on the way and had tea and exchanged numbers and shared information about each other. She was in the first year and was very surprised to know I was married and twice her age as I didn’t look like one.
When we reached Kolkata, I messaged her the address of my hotel. And asked her if she would want to continue from where we left off.
She replied that she would think about it.
I told her I’m there only for 3 days so she should be quick in her thinking.
Then I left for my hotel in hopes that she would call/message soon.
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