Bihari lady on the train – Part 1

Hello, readers. I am Kush from Gujarat. I am 27 years old and a small business owner. An incident happened to me a few days back, and I thought of sharing it with you guys. It’s a real story and not fiction at all.

It was a Saturday morning when my client called and asked me to visit his place for some urgent work. I told him I would be there by afternoon. And as promised, I met him and continued to work. My client’s office was in Mumbai, so I took the first express train I got and reached there. The meeting went on for hours and finally ended at around 9 pm.

I told my client that I had to leave as I had some urgent work to finish the next morning. I left his office and reached the railway station. There was a train from Bandra to Jaipur that I was about to board. When I reached the railway station, I was shocked to see the number of people waiting for the train to arrive. Although I felt I wouldn’t be able to make it into the train, I had no other option as it was the last train. I had to board the train anyhow.

As the time closed in, I saw a Bihari lady standing close to me, waiting for the train. She was with her husband, holding a bag in her hand. Her husband seemed to be an idiot by his behavior. The lady was very bold in her talks. I kept observing her for a while.

She was around 5.5 feet tall, with brown skin, a bit chubby, and was wearing a low-neck and deep back-cut blouse. She wore the saree below her navel and was showcasing her navel to everyone. She just didn’t care about the saree, so that everyone could see her navel and the shape of her breasts. I checked her out well; I kept looking at her breasts – they looked firm and very big. She was wearing a dark red blouse and a cream-colored saree. I saw her bra strap on her blouse too; it was black.

When the train arrived, everyone rushed to get in. Her husband didn’t even care to take her with him; he first boarded the train and went inside. At last, I and the lady somehow pushed everyone and got in. We were standing near the door when I thought of why not stand near the partition between compartments – it was a bit empty.

The lady saw me moving there, and she too followed me. When we settled there, she came very close to me as it was packed. The train started moving, and we both were standing there – it was an awkward scenario as she was very close to me, and her back was facing me. She was so close that I could smell some filthy oil smell coming from her hair or body. I ignored the smell and just stood there.

After a few minutes, the train stopped at another station, and more people got in. One of them piled up some bags beside us and in front of us so that he could stand easily. We both kind of got isolated from the crowd and were standing still. As the train was moving, due to the jerks and momentum, I leaned forward on the lady many times and touched her navel area and her back. She was wearing a very deep back neck blouse, and I was enjoying the touch of her skin.

I think after some time she knew what I was doing – purposely touching her. Then she looked back towards me and gave a smile. I don’t know why, but my erection got so hard after seeing her smile that I couldn’t express it. Then she kept her hand on my hand and placed it on a suitcase beside us. There was nothing special about her face, but still, I got hard watching her smile.

I was at my peak erection. I then started touching her buttocks with my penis. She knew I was hard, and she kept looking back every time I touched her buttocks, giving a naughty smile. This went on for a while, and I was losing control of my penis. I wanted to grab her, feel her, squish her breasts, feel her so badly that I just couldn’t resist.

She then told me, “Sahab, 100 rupiya doge to hila ke pani nikal dugi yahi pe” (Give me 100 rupees, and I’ll give you a handjob right now).

I was so excited that I told her, “I’ll give you 500 but let me touch you everywhere.”

She instantly agreed on it. I removed my wallet and took a 500-rupee note in my hand and showed it to her. She instantly got excited and told me to come to her side so that nobody can see us.

I tilted my face towards the side, and she started unzipping my jeans. She told me to remove the belt so that it’s easy for her. My penis popped out of my underwear, and she got hold of it. She looked at me and said, “You have a very thick penis” (Sahab, tumhara kafi mota hai).

Then I just left my left hand on her navel and started feeling her everywhere. And she slowly started to feel my penis and moved her hand slowly up and down. The way she was doing it, I felt like she was a professional in this. The warmth of her hand was making my penis harder. I then kept my right hand on her bare back and started feeling her while she was pumping my penis. Then I started to feel her breasts over the blouse, but I was not enjoying it. She realized that, and what she did next just blew my mind.

Suddenly, she took both her hands below her blouse and lifted the blouse with the bra. Both her breasts popped out. I couldn’t believe what I saw. And she covered it with her saree. She said, “Sahab, ab ap maje kariye” (Now you enjoy).

Then, I instantly groped her from behind and got hold of her breasts from behind. I started feeling them and pressing them hard. She moaned a bit. And the bad smell from her hair and the breasts were making me go crazy.

It was something I had never felt before. Those breasts were the softest breasts I ever came across. She had big areolas and huge nipples. Her nipples felt like the ones on baby milk bottles – they were big, perky, pointed, and very soft. Even my girlfriend or any woman I have been with yet, did not have such breasts and nipples.

She was also getting wet, and I could feel her nipples getting erect. Then suddenly she looked back and took her hand on her mouth and spit some saliva on her fingers and took those fingers on my penis and lubricated my penis. The saliva made her job easy. My foreskin now easily slipped to and fro.

She said, “Kya mast lund hai sahab. Man to kar raha hai yahi chudva lu apse” (Such a nice penis, sir – feels like getting fucked by you right here).

She was talking dirty to me so that I would cum fast.

Then I looked at the clock; I only had 30 minutes more till my stop arrived. So I told her to keep doing it as I take a long time to cum while masturbating. It had already been 15 minutes, and I was not near my climax. And she knew that I’d take time. Then she decided to go to the toilet and get fucked. She instantly pulled her blouse down and told me to zip up my pants. Then she started walking towards the toilet and told me to get in after her.

Two men were standing near the door, and they looked like labor-class people. I didn’t care about it and just went in. Both guys started looking at me, wondering what I was doing. They understood what was going to happen. As soon as I went in, she pulled me up, and was ready with her blouse pulled up, showing me her nipples. First, I sucked those beautiful nipples – they were light brown and very perky and sharp. She was getting aroused by this.

She even tried to kiss me, but I avoided it. I saw the time; I only had 15 more minutes, and had to finish this fast. Then I lifted her saree and held her breasts from the back. And she guided my penis inside. Her vagina was loose but was so wet that my penis just slipped inside, and she let out a small moan. Then I took her right hand behind my neck, and I started pumping her vagina while holding her breasts.

The scene was very erotic. After 5 minutes, I told her to turn around, and she faced me. Then I lifted her left leg, and she rested it on the washbasin. Then I entered her vagina from below. I was feeling her bare back while I fucked her fast. I was increasing my speed, and suddenly I thought of lifting her in my hands and fucking her.

I slid my both hands below her thighs and lifted her while my penis was still inside her. As I made this move, my penis went to the depth of her vagina, and she screamed. She was shocked after this. I pushed her onto the side walls and kept throbbing her. The people outside must have heard her moaning. I was not using a condom, so at the back of my mind, I was a bit scared too.

I kept looking at my watch and started to speed up. Her vagina was leaking like a dripping tap. Then I asked her, “Where should I cum?”

And she said, “Please cum inside me” – she wanted to feel me ejaculate inside.

After a few seconds, she came, and she started leaking a lot of her vaginal fluids. But I was not done yet. But as she came, this made me feel so horny that I started ejaculating inside her. I sprayed inside her – I shot for like 7-8 times.

And while I was ejaculating inside her, I saw her face – she seemed surprised and didn’t know why. But there was satisfaction on her face. Then I let her down, and I saw that my semen was flowing out of her vagina. I gave her 500 rupees and gave one more 500-rupee note for the fuck. She happily accepted it. Then she arranged her clothes and gave me the 500-rupee note back. She said she enjoyed it a lot, so no money for the fucking.

She told me to add her mobile number to my phone and said, “Call me tomorrow morning.” Her mobile phone was with her husband.

Then we both came out, and after a few minutes, I deboarded the train. Before coming out of the toilet, I gave her breasts and nipples a very long, hard suck – those were the best nipples I ever saw in my life.

The next day morning, I called her mobile number, and she knew it was me. I asked her where she was, and she said she was in Surat. And I was in Vapi. The next weekend, I went there and took her to a nice hotel and again fucked her brains out.

That’s all, guys – please share your comments, so I’ll write my next part on how I fucked her in the hotel.