Train Sex


Jun 3, 2003

By : Sahebji

At 5.50 p.m. on a hot May evening I was sitting on

the lower berth of a coupe compartment in the first

class air conditioned coach of a train scheduled to

depart in ten minutes time. I was undertaking this

over night journey to attend a business meeting. Who

am I? Yes I forgot to introduce myself. My name is

Sahebji, this is not my given name but everyone

including my parents calls me by it. Anyway what is in

a name. I am 6 feet tall slim and quite handsome and

by profession a freelance commercial artist.

The incident I am about to narrate took place many

years back. The upper berth was still empty. I was

wondering who would be my travel companion when the

conductor arrived with a lady and pointed to the upper

berth and said "Madam this is the only berth not

occupied if you want I can allot it to you, this

gentleman is also traveling to your destination". The

lady looked around the compartment and seeing me she

hesitated but said "Oh I must get there by morning.

Okay I will take it" and left with the conductor. Soon

she was back carrying her vanity case and accompanied

by a coolie, who stowed away her luggage. The train

started to move as she settled down. I was sitting

next to the window and she sat down on the other end

of the berth and took out a bestseller and started to

read. I must tell you about her. She was about 24

years old, beautiful, tall, slim, very fair with long

hair tastefully done up in a bun behind her head. She

wore a sky blue chiffon sari with matching blouse,

matching bindi and sandals. Her sari was wrapped

tightly round her body showing all her curves to their

best advantage, the pallu (the upper end of the sari)

was pulled tightly across her firm boobs. Her boobs

were not very large but the right size for her

physique. From the sindoor in her hair it was evident

that she was married. She had a double pearl string

around her neck, which enhanced the beauty of her swan

like neck, pearl tops and a diamond ring on her

fingers. She looked educated and seemed to belong to

upper middle class and moving in good society. To me

she seemed like Miss World and Miss Universe both

rolled in one. Seeing her beautiful face I wondered

how beautiful her choot would be and I got an instant

hard on. I introduced my self and we talked on many

subjects. Our conversation was in English. She was

easy to talk to and was quite at ease during the whole

time. During our conversation I found out that her

name was Kiran, she was married for four years, had no

children, her husband had gone abroad for two months

training and she had spent this time visiting with her

parents. Her husband was to return at 2 a.m. tonight

and she was returning to her husband?s home to be with

him. She could not get a berth on yesterday?s train

therefore had to travel today. (This apparently was

the reason she had agreed to share a coupe with a male

fellow passenger). While we were talking the coach

attendant came to make the beds. We went out in the

corridor. She stood near me and I could smell the

perfume, which she had used, in the right measure.

This did not do any good to my hard on. After the

attendant had finished making the beds he took our

order for dinner and told us that he will serve it at

around 9 p.m. in the compartment. We said okay and he

left. We returned to our seats. I sat down as before

near the window but Kiran instead of sitting at the

far end of the berth sat down near the middle and we

continued or conversation. At about 7 p.m. I opened my

Êtravel bar?. I offered her a drink apologizing that

apart from scotch and cognac I could not offer her

anything else. She said it was all right and she would

love to join me and opted for scotch. I poured out the

drinks and we settled back to enjoy them. While I had

finished half a glass, Kiran had emptied her glass.

When I started to refresh her drink she took the

bottle from my hand and made herself a stiff drink,

which she started to gulp. Not wanting to be stuck

with an intoxicated woman all night I advised her to

drink slowly. She said don?t worry I will not

embarrass you as I am quite used to drinking at

parties. When the attendant brought dinner she had had

four drinks to mine two. She had been right the scotch

had no visible effect on her. We ate our dinner. After

dinner we sipped some cognac.

When the attendant came to collect the dishes he asked

when would we like the morning tea to be served. I

asked him at what time would we reach our destination.

He said at 7.30 a.m. Would tea at 7 a.m. be all right

or would you prefer it earlier? I asked Kiran. She

said 7 O?clock was fine with her. At 10 p.m. I told

her it was time to go to bed. I further suggested that

I will go out to smoke a cigarette and in the

meanwhile she could change into her nightclothes if

she so desired. After 15 minutes I returned to the

compartment. Except for a small glow of the night lamp

the compartment was in darkness. I thought that Kiran

had gone to sleep and I softy opened the door and

entered. I was surprised to see Kiran lying flat on

her back with legs slightly apart and her arm across

her face on the lower berth. Dear Readers you can

imagine what was the effect on my cock seeing her in

this posture. You are right I again got a hard on. I

called out her name softly but she did not reply. I

touched her on the arm and said "Kiran tumhara berth

uper wala hai tum wahan leto (Kiran the upper berth is

yours, you lie there)". Without removing her arm she

said "Uun tum uper let jao (Uun you lie on the top)".

This remark of hers gave me the opening I was looking

for all evening. I quickly lay down on top of her with

my standing cock pushing between her parted legs and

started to make fucking motions. She did not protest

or raise an alarm but opened her legs a little more

making it easier for my lund to reach her choot.

Opening her eyes and removing her arm she said softly

" Aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? (What are you doing?)".

"Jo tumne kaha tha wahi kar raha hoon uper let gaya

hoon (I am doing what you said I am lying on top)".

Now confident of fucking her I started squeezing her

tits and kissing her. At first she did not respond but

after a few kisses she started kissing me back and

soft moans of pleasure escaped her. I whispered "Kiran

aise mazaa nahin aayega hum apne kapre uttar lain

(Kiran we will not enjoy this way let us take off our

clothes)". "Please batti band kar do mujhe sharam aati

hai (Please switch off the light I feel embarrassed)".

I switched off the night-light and quickly undressed

and watched her taking her clothes off in the little

light that filtered through the door curtain and the

window. When I saw that she had pulled off her

panties, I suddenly switched on the main light of the

compartment. With a small squeak she jumped into my

arms and said "Batti kyon jaladi? (Why did you switch

on the light?)". I said "Tera khoobsoorat badan dekhne

ko (To see your beautiful body)". Kissing her I slowly

led her to the berth and laid her down. As expected

her body was very pretty without any blemish of any

sort. Her choot looked freshly shaved and had a glow

to it. In order not attract undue attention I switched

off the main compartment light leaving the reading

light on and lay down next to her and placed her hand

on my standing cock. "Aapka lund tau bahut bara hai

mere mard ka iss se kafi chota hai (Your cock is very

large my husbands is much smaller)". I kissed her and

took her now erect clitoris between my thumb and

forefinger and pressed it. She said a loud Oh and

bucked her bottoms against my hand. I continued to

press it and slowly moved my fingers into her wet

choot and started to finger fuck her. When I drew my

finger outwards she raised her choot to keep the

finger from withdrawing. She continued to moan with

pleasure and started to pull me by my cock on top of

her. I mounted her but did not attempt to enter her

choot instead I rubbed my lund up and down in her wet

slit, from her clit to her fuck hole and back. She

kept moaning and groaning with pleasure and muttering

"Oh Sahebji oh Sahebji". "Sahebji mujhe iss tereh kyon

sata rahe ho please apna lund meri choot main dal kar

mujhe chodo (Sahebji why are you teasing me like this

please put your cock in my cunt and fuck me)". I

started to insert my cock into her dripping choot "Oh

oh jara dhire dhire lag raha hai (Oh oh little slowly

it is hurting) she requested. When I was fully in her

I found her choot to be quite tight for a woman who

had been married for four years and used to regular

fucking. Apparently her statement that the cock of her

husband was smaller than mine was correct. I slowly

moved in and out. After a few strokes she let out a

loud sigh and released her cuntal juices wetting my

prodder. I maintained my slow rhytHydromax and soon her hips

were moving with my strokes. Her breath was coming in

gasps and her back arched pressing her choot to my

body. It was not long before she came again. Without

missing a stroke I continued till I felt my seed

rising and my strokes became faster and harder. She

started saying "Haan aise hee chodo, haan jor se,

thora aur jor haan haan oh ohhhh (Yes fuck me like

this, yes harder, yes still harder oh ohhhh)" and came

yet again and fell back exhausted. At this moment I

also spurted my cum in her fuck hole. When my lund

lost its stiffness I withdrew and lay down next to


"Did you enjoy it?" I asked. Oh it was heavenly she

said adding that she was glad that her prayers had

been answered. Not understanding what she meant I

asked her to clarify. She took my cock in her hand and

manipulating it said you already know that I had been

without a cock for two months and was looking forward

to being fucked by my husband tonight. I had also

shaved my choot that morning, as my husband does not

like hair on it. Therefore I was feeling very horny.

While conversing with you I saw your perpetual hard on

and my choot started to drip. I therefore decided not

to wait till tomorrow but to get fucked by you

tonight. I did not, however know how to go about it. I

thought you would make a pass at me but you did not.

When you offered me a drink I immediately accepted

hoping to drown my inhibitions in alcohol and be able

to give some suggestive hints. But this also did not

help, as I could not overcome my maidenly shyness.

When you suggested that it was time to go to bed I was

very disappointed. That is why I was lying the way I

was when you came back. Then you asked me to shift to

my berth without thinking and out of frustration I

made that remark. I actually meant for you to take the

upper berth but thank god you misread my meaning and

lay down on top of me. Rest you know. I was very happy

that you had taken the initiative and as I said my

prayers had been answered. I told her that I had

wanted to fuck her from the moment I had laid my eyes

on her. Your freshly shaved pussy was very pretty and

then confided in her that I love deflowering young

hairless virgin choots and her choot was tight like a

recently fucked virgin. She said I should be careful

while plucking the cherry of young hairless virgin

choots as I could kill them with my big laura. Your

lund is not a lund but a weapon. I laughed and said

until now my laura had cherries of many hairless

virgins to its name and none had died but all had

enjoyed themselves. The conversation and Kirans

handling of my lund had made it stiff again. I mounted

her again and we enjoyed a long slow satisfying fuck.

Then we lay back to rest and fell asleep. When I got

up the train was standing at a station. I looked at my

watch and saw that I had not slept more than 20

minutes. I slowly removed her arm, which was holding

me round my chest and pushed her flat on her back.

Kiran was fast asleep.

I got down on my knees and put my mouth on her cunt

and commenced to lick it and suck her clit. She got up

with a start and not knowing what was happening she

gave a small scream. Realizing it was me she said

"Rukna nahin bahut achha lag raha hai aur chaato aur

chooso meri choot ko (Don?t stop it is lovely continue

to lick and suck my cunt)". I had no intention of

stopping and continued to lick and suck her choot with

new vigor. She pressed her choot to my mouth and

placed her hands on the back of my head guiding me to

her sensuous spots. She was coming non-stop like a

waterfall. After some time she cried "Sahebji ab ruk

jao mujhse aur saha nahin jata main mar jauingi please

stop (Sahebji please stop I can?t bear it any more I

will die please stop)". I however continued till I saw

she was exhausted from cumming. I realeased her clit

from my mouth and lay down next to her. Sahebji that

was fantastic she said I did not know that there was

so much pleasure to be experienced from pussy eating.

No one has ever licked my cunt before this is my first

time. My husband only kisses me and sometimes sucks my

boobs and fucks me in the missionary position. "Jaan

abhi tau kayi aur cheezain seekhni hain tumne (Darling

you have to learn many more new things)". I replied.

She looked at me with questioning eyes. I said "Jaan

abhi tau tumne mere laure ko choos kar isska amrit

peena hai aur mere lund ki apni gaand se moolakat

karani hai (Darling you have yet to suck my cock and

drink its elixir and to introduce my cock to your ass

hole)". "Yeh karna zaroori hai (Is it necessary to

these)" She asked. "Karna tau hai (You have to)" I

insisted. "How can I refuse you and your lund anything

after the pleasures you both have given me" she said.

"Bolo jaan pahele mera lund choosogi ya pahele gaand

marwaogi aur phir lund choosogi (Tell me darling will

you first suck my cock or shall I fuck your gaand

first and then you like to suck my cock)" I asked. She

thought for a second and decided to suck my cock

first. She must have thought that to suck a cock

freshly out of her choot was a much better bargain

than a cock freshly out of her ass hole. I asked her

to kneel in front of me and start sucking. At first

her teeth hurt me but I instructed her and soon she

got the hang of it and sucked my cock like an

experienced cocksucker. Soon I told her I was about to

release my load and holding her head warned her to

swallow each and every drop of it without spilling

any. Soon I started spurting my-cum in her mouth. She

tried to remove her head but my firm grip on it

prevented it and she had to per force swallow or

choke, she naturally swallowed. After I had finished

cumming and my cock lost its hardness without a word

she got up and lay down on the berth. "Achha laga?

(Did you like it?)" I inquired. She said it was her

first time but I suppose I will get used to it.

We lay quietly for some time. I then reminded her that

it was time to fuck her in the ass. Do you really want

to do it? She asked. I nodded. "Bahut dard hogi kya?

(Will it pain a lot?)". She asked. "Teri paheli bar

hai dard tau hogi lakin tere paas cream ya Vaseline ho

tau dard kum hogi (It is your first time it will pain

but if you have some cream or Vaseline then it will

reduce the pain)" I replied. She said she had some

Vaseline in her vanity case but did not make any move

to fetch it. I waited for ten minutes or so then said

softly jaan the Vaseline please. She got up in a huff

and took out the Vaseline and placed it in my hand and

said "Yeh rahi Vaseline aur yeh rahi meri gaand phard

dalo iss ko (Here is the Vaseline here is my ass hole

do as you like)". I took the Vaseline and placed Kiran

in the ass fucking position with her bottoms sticking

upwards. I first applied Vaseline on my cock then

taking some of it by my fingers I rubbed it on her ass

hole. Inserting my finger in the hole I applied the

Vaseline inside the ass hole and moved my finger in

rotary motion. She said this is nice. "Abhi tau mera

lund baki hai (My cock is still to come)". I replied.

Placing my lund on the hole I applied little pressure.

She opened her mouth to scream. I told her to bite on

the pillow to avoid her screaming. I slowly pushed my

cock in after initial resistance it entered and I

started to fuck her in the ass hole. During this

period she lay there groaning with pain and pleasure.

After I had finished I lay down next to her and asked

"Mazaa aaya? (Did you enjoy it?). "Pahele tau bahut

dard hui phir thoda achha laga (First it hurt a lot

then I liked it a little)" She replied. I told her not

worry she will get used to it and then she will really

enjoy herself. She did not say anything. I had a

feeling that all is not well. I asked her if she was

all right. She said yes in a small voice. Do you know

why I fucked you in the ass and made you suck my cock

and drink my-cum? She said no. For many reasons one of

them is I love doing it. They add variety there is no

fun in just lying flat and fucking. Sure one enjoys it

but there is no fun. Variety is the spice of love

life. Another important reason is that if you suck the

cock of your husband and let him fuck your ass then he

will be your slave for life he will suck your cunt and

do or buy anything you desire. She did not say

anything but after some time she said you are right

our sex life is quite monotonous. I must get my

husband to do these things you have taught me. How

will you manage it without revealing too much? Don?t

worry I will manage it she said with a smile. Dear

Reader a man is but a child before the guile of a

woman. We fucked through the night in different

positions with short rests in between to recharge our

batteries. We also fucked on the upper berth to give

it a Êslept in look?. At 6.30 in the morning we called

it a day or better said a night and she sucked my lund

clean lovingly and got dressed.

The coach attendant brought our morning tea at 7

o?clock we sat sipping it. I gave her names of few

books to read which would add spice to her sex life.

She made a mental note of them. When we reached our

destination she gathered her luggage and giving me a

peck on my cheek and said goodbye and I hope you have

made me pregnant I would love to have your child and

she was gone. There was nothing left for me but to

collect my belongings and leave carrying with me the

memories of a pleasant train journey.
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