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RAILGARDI MAIN CHUDAI
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
her.
"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.
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
her.
"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.
