The Train journey

(Part 1 from 1)

Train started from hyderabad on a wet july evening chugging along slowly, the rain has paused and the freshness it left was covering every inch of surface. the roads, building and the vehicles were all bathed and cleaned by the torrent that lashed the city. the city was running in opposite direction and it started picking speed, soon it started disappearing and instead there were open spaces, fields and trees. i was lost in the nature's bounty when a voice brought me back to the train.

"Excuse me"
turning towrds the voice i saw a woman of fair complexion, sharp nose and small eyes carrying a laptop and a suitcase addressing me.
"Yes Please" i replied.

"That's my seat, will you move a bit so that i can sit near window"
"I don't agree about the seat part, but you are most welcome to sit near window" i gave her the space and she transported herself on the window seat. the train was filled to half of the capacity and most of the seats were empty, TC came in a while and after knowing that she really didn't had window seat she was apologetic and offered me to get up. i declined as i really don't have any special inclination for a window seat.

Once the conversation started we talked about our lives, careers and family, she is married, and have a two year old daughter . her husband works in hyderabad and she is going to her mother's house for sister's marriage ceremony. her daughter is already there and husband is planning to join them in a month. we chatted about several things and then she brought up her heavily stuffed tiffin, which she offered me, the aroma of food was sweet so i couldn't refuse.
"You got magic in your hand, husband must be very lucky" she blushed a little with the compliment and stuffed me some more of her sweet delicacies.
After dinner i stood near the opened gate to enjoy the cool wind, Shreya also came and stood near me, she was wearing a short kurti with jeans, a small pearl pendant was sitting pretty just above her hemline, an outline of the bra was visible below the fabric, she has maintained herself well for someone having married and kids, her waist was narrow and her hips were well shaped without any hint of extra fat anywhere. it was just 8:00 PM and coach was looking pretty deserted already, even the pantry boys are not coming for their rounds.

Our conversation veered towards college days and how freaky those days were, i told her about my adventures with opposite sex, she did not mind discussing it and started opening up herself, she mentioned about her marriage and how it transpired, she got a college love marriage, the sort of where both fight with the world to marry and then world becomes real and they wake up.
At this point i though it is worth to introduce sex in this conversation to test the waters, i asked her whether they had pre marital sex. she said no, but to my surprise she mentioned that she had sex before marriage with other guys. this was wonderful because i got a girl for who morality of sex is not an issue. so i threw the ultimate question.
"Do you mind having post marital affair"
She did not answer but just smiled, which was a good enough answer.

My mind schemed to make this a memorable night, we were in a 2 tier ac compartment, and the other 2 guys who were sitting with us have shifted to other window seats because of enough empty berths. i brought out my music player and offered shreya to listen through one earpiece, she accepted and we sat side by side listening to a romantic number from the music player, our bodies hugging casually, i kept the music player in shreya's lap, allowing me to touch her by pretending to change the song, she didnot seem to mind this and closed her eyes pretending to sleep. emboldened i left my hand rested on her lap. there was no reaction from her and it was clear that we were in agreement.

I kissed her putting my hand around, she responded well and kissed me back, we explored each other and started rotating ourselves. suddenly a noise came from the nearby seat. though the curtains were drawn, anybody can move the curtain and peek in, so if wanted to go further we needed to act smartly.

I moved around in the train to see which toilet is deserted, luckily i found the one in next coach and noone was standing or sitting around it. all the curtains were drawn and lights were out so chances of us being watched while getting in was remote, i came back and told shreya my plan, i asked her to get in first and i will follow her in after two mins if i see no suspicious activity.
Shreya walked in confidently carrying the towel and i watched her from far getting in, then i walked past looking at the other side of the coach, there was no one to be seen including the attendent, i gave a missed call on her mobile and she immediately opened the door and i got in. my heart was pounding and both of us were standing still for a few moments. when we were sure noone spotted us getting in we relaxed. i had several fantasies about sex in moving train, but let me tell you the toilets in indian trains are not a great place for it, luckily it was clean and looked new and unused probably because of lack of crowd and ac compartment. but it was so small that if we don't stand still we are bound to hit wall or door. this 4*4 space was housing a toilet seat which was at left from the door, opposite to it is a closed window which lets light seep in day time, a wash basin was installed right in front of the door. the door opens inside and almost touches
the wash basin when fully opened. a
mirror was fixed adjacent to the wash basin. shreya was standing next to wash basin with her back partially blocking the window and i after second checking the door knob moved one feet towrds her.

"Don't move a lot , else you will wake others" she giggled and wrapped her arms around me.


I kissed her resting my hand on her jeans letting them explore the nicely shaped butt while my tongue flicked in playing deep in her mouth, she was an expert and immediately took control of the situation, started running her fingers on my hair, she was licking me expertly biting my lower lip gently and exploring my mouth pushing herself inside. the moving train was helping us to get connected better.


Her hand now resting on my jeans touching the front button, she is standing with her feets firmly planted in the ground and her legs at an angle to the wall where they ware being supported by the window. her hand moved and unlocked the button giving enough space to let her roam inside. she didn't waste time and her hand was touching the cock from the fabric. i loved the sensation and moved my feet behind to let her roam inside me with a free hand. utilizing the space she moved the zip down bringing my V shaped undergarments in full view. her hand was touching me all around my dick. and then she moved it inside making it touch the bare skin of my rod, her hand felt cool when it encircled my dick. she left her hand lying there motionless feeling the throbbing of my dick, trying to tame a jungle horse.


my hands were inside her kurti and running up and down length of her backbone, generating a forward thrust in her body, every time i reach the bottom at her hips she kissed me even deeper displaying the strong current running in her body.

both of her hand were now on my dick pinching and circling it desperately, then she pulled down my undergarment, bringing my fully erect tool in her view. she watched it with a satisfaction and a childish grin, i came out of lower half of my clothing and shreya helped me with it, in a moving train removing clothes while having sex is almost an art. removing clothes slowly is a very important step of a foreplay but this step needs to be avoided in a moving train's bathroom. so i took of my t shirt in the same instance and shreya helped me put them on door hanger. i am now completely naked with a hard on inside a moving train's bathroom with a mother of one and what an excitement it was.


I am five feet six inches, slim and fit because of regular exercise, i don't look like a model but i was always considered handsome by woman. shreya surely liked my body as her lusty look told me all about it. now it was my turn to help shreya come out of her clothes, i first removed her kurti and after placing it on hanger i touched her breasts first time. they had a firmness which is rare in most of the married woman, shreya must be very disciplined about her food as there was no excess fat or sagging bulge anywhere in her body, the breasts were a little smaller compared to overall figure but they were cute and ready to be sucked.

I unhooked them in a stroke and controlled my desire to suck them immediately, instead i hooked it on hanger and proceeded to undress shreya. the button of her jeans was tight so i bended on my knees unbuttoned the jeans and pushed it down slowly kissing the beautiful body that was visible after peeling out the jeans. i handed the jeans over to shreya for her to put it in hanger without moving my mouth away from her interior, she was smelling of sweat and cunt juises, and my mouth was roaming around her navel, and her barely hidden secret spot , i kissed her under thigh and slowly moved the smooth black panty out of the way, this exposed a smooth cunt in full limelight,

I never expected to suck a vagina in a public toilet inside a moving train, no matter how disgusting it sounds, it was proving one of the best sexual encounter i ever had. I shifted shreya to sit on closed toilet seat which was already covered. being a western style it gave us enough room for moving further and gave us some relief from standing. i was still bended on my knees and imediately proceeded to suck the saliva out of shreya's cunt, she spread legs wide to ensure i had easy access, her clitoris was slightly bigger and extra sensitive that made her moan every time i lick it.

after a while we shifted positions and shreya was down on her knees trying to please my rocking tool, who is now pink with pleasure and trying to get the best of this journey. shreya sucked it only just, she only played with the tip and made me grow wild with pleasure, i almost felt i will explode, so i stopped shreya and shifted her again to the sitting position. with her back resting behind and her legs spread wide, i gave a final kiss to her fluid cunt and rammed my tool inside. entry was easy because of fluid and also because of a overused entry, my dick moved inside without any hindrance and i started fucking her with each thrust pushing deeper and deeper, it took another minute when i exploded deep within her and both of us went into an embrace sitting tightly, she sitting on my legs, my tool inside her throbbing gently now and both of us kissing with love and desire.

after a few minutes we dressed up and one by one went to our seats, this time we changed our clothes, i changed to a short with t shirt without the undergarments, shreya wearing a top with a skirt and nothing inside, we both climbed on the upper berth and slept snugged together closely,
we had the sex three more times over the next seven hours but we never went to the loo, the comfortable clothing ensured that we were able to get in without much trouble.

we had some awkward movement when few passengers peeked to see if they are on the right seat and we had to be still till they passed, luckily noone interrupted us and also none came to our seat. while leaving in the early morning we were sure this is not the end, this sex journey will continue some other day.

*** amit_akella at yahoo.co.in

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