Desi Cam Girl Fulfills My Housewife Sex Fantasy

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I have masturbated to numerous sex stories based on the premise that two horny people have sexual intercourse like there’s no tomorrow on an interstate rail journey.

So, I was on cloud-fucking-nine when the following incident took place. I still can’t believe that it happened…

During the pre-lockdown railway trip to my hometown in the north, I was busy ogling married ladies from the top berth as and when they passed by.

By the end of day 1 of the journey, I had jerked off fantasizing about fucking two mature housewives in the train toilet.

On day two, in the morning, a young married couple boarded the train and occupied the RAC seats (window side berth meant for two people) adjacent to my berth. From their uneasy expression, it became obvious that they didn’t have a confirmed ticket.

The short and rather ugly looking husband ordered his fair young wife to sit on the top RAC berth. He then went looking for the TC to strike a bargaining deal.

The fair young lady was wearing a traditional sari and had all the possible beautification items on her body including heavy makeup. She saw me several times looking at her with profound interest. Of course, it was a sexual interest.

The fair young lady was aware that I was constantly gazing her body as she adjusted her position to find a comfortable spot. While restlessly moving her ass on the berth, she pushed a small bag which she had kept by her side.

I moved swiftly towards the bag before any other opportunistic dick in the bogie who had smelled this married pussy did. The zip of the bag was opened which gave me a quick view of its contents. There it was one box of a dotted condom and a long rubber dildo.

Whilst handing over the bag to her, I gave a mischievous smile to which she responded with a cheeky blush. I returned to my berth victoriously and kept gazing her with familiar feelings. She too had become bold enough to slide her dupatta down frequently and give me a captivating view of her round breasts with a deep cleavage.

I displayed the bulging area of my pelvic region to the fair young lady to show how pleased I was to meet her. We were busy playing the seduction game when that short bastard (her husband) arrived unexpectedly. He ordered her to come down and took her to their confirmed berths.

After making my way inside several bogies, I spotted the fair young lady seated next to a window seat enjoying the scenery of the hills. Her husband was seated next to her tightly enclosing his arm around her naked hip. That view shattered all the adventures that I had in my mind.

I was furious over my fate for tempting my desires with a passionate lady and then taking her away from me. Even though I came face-to-face with that fair young lady a couple of times before we parted, there wasn’t any circumstance that led us inside the train toilet for quick sex.

As soon as I reached my hometown, I began to masturbate every night. I would sleep on the concrete roof floor after reading sex stories to calm my sexually provoked nerves.

One night whilst reading a sex story, I began to feel drowsy. I was busy throughout the day doing chores and had no energy left to masturbate. Yet I continued reading with heavy eyes fantasizing about fucking the fair young lady.

I felt that I was losing grip over my mobile phone and before I could do something, it fell on my nose. That opened up my eyes and I decided to go to sleep without masturbating.

Whilst I was closing the browser app, I noticed a different web page had opened up. I concluded that one of my fingers must have touched the screen whilst I picked it up.

The new webpage showed me a picture of a sexy lady named Tannu. She was wearing a red bra and blue jeans in her seducing pose. My drowsy eyes had become curious to find out who that beauty was and how I came across her.

As I went through the webpage, I understood that Tannu was a high-profile webcam model of the website known as Delhi Sex Chat. In her profile, she had described her open-minded attitude towards naughty guys looking to fulfil their kinky desires.

I thought about having a sex-chat with webcam model Tannu (28-year-old, Gwalior) as a perfect opportunity to enjoy my lost chance of fucking the fair young lady on the train. Without wasting any time, I created my account on Delhi sex chat and completed a payment process for the session using my credit card details.

The webcam model Tannu’s screen appeared on my mobile and I prepared my horny dick for the session by gently stroking it a few times. I saw Tannu sitting on the bed cross-legged adjusting her bra straps to look presentable.

(The conversations were in Hindi and I am translating it below.)

Me: Those thin straps cannot hold your awesome boobs comfortably. You need these to hold them in position (Waved her my palms).

Tannu: Then how will you grab my beautiful ass?

Tannu’s bold reply made it clear that she will match my sexual intensity to make the session pleasurable. I loved her friendly approach towards a stranger like me. It felt as if I was talking to my girlfriend who is happy to see me after a long time.

Tannu: Missing your girlfriend dear? or is it your neighbourhood bhabhi? (Giggles).

Me: I wish you WERE my girlfriend. And yes, a bhabhi did give me a hard time (showed her my dick) on the train. I missed the chance to fuck her in the train toilet.

Tannu: Oh, a cheating wife! Tell me about her (She rubbed her vaginal area and gave a naughty expression).

I told Tannu about the fair young lady who had teased my dick and then left it without giving any action.

After listening to the incident Tannu had an idea of creating the scenario between me and the fair young lady. She excused herself from the webcam view for about two minutes.

She returned wearing a red sari with matching blouse and dangling ornaments. I admired her efforts for keeping attention to such close details.

Tannu sat on the bed just like the fair young lady had sat on her berth in the train. She kept dropping her dupatta giving a good view of her deep cleavage and tightly held boobs. We continued making eye contact followed by her occasionally blush cheeks that kept the erotic momentum going.

She got down from the bed and lifted her webcam and the device. Moving out of the room, she arrived in front of a fabricated door situated in a narrow passage. On the side of it was a porcelain washbasin.

Tannu adjusted her webcam and the device and gave a front view of the fabricated door and washbasin.

Me: Excuse me miss; you should be using the washbasin which is inside. This one is not working.

Tannu: Oh! But I can’t go in there wearing this sari. I need my husband but he’s away finding the TC.

Me: I can understand why you don’t want to get your expensive sari wet. Don’t worry miss. I’ll hold your sari from behind.

Tannu was giving me an expression as if she is clueless about what to do.

Me: It won’t take much long miss. By now, you would have finished washing your face (Gave her a confident expression).

Tannu stood in front of the washbasin and moved the fabricated door to show that both of us were inside the train’s toilet. She turned on the tap and lowered her face in the washbasin touching the flowing stream of water with her nose.

Me: I think the sari part which is tucked inside your stomach area is coming loose. If you don’t mind, then can I fix it?

Tannu: Since my hands are wet, I can’t tuck it inside. Just push this end in. I’ll adjust it later.

Tannu held the folded end of the sari with her left hand and shoved it deep inside.

“No, no that’s completely wrong. You have reached the wrong place. Take your hand out right now!”, she exclaimed.

Me: I don’t understand… you told me to tuck it in, then what’s the problem?

Tannu: Your hand is touching my panty. That’s the problem. If someone saw us like this then it’s all over.

Me: The door is locked, don’t worry. Besides, you didn’t mind showing me your deep cleavage out there in the open.

Tannu: Mister, I’m a newly married woman and sometimes I like to tease men with my body. My lousy husband doesn’t admire my figure, so I…

Me: So, you seduce other men and make them beg to have sex with you?

Tannu: Nonsense! I’m not a bitch. Women like getting attention from other men, it’s natural.

Me: Then they must also like getting fucked by other men. Considering you carry a dildo with you, your husband must not be so good in bed.

Tannu was fidgeting with her legs. She had begun to rub her thighs against each other. She looked as though she was getting turned on by the role-playing conversation we were having.

Tannu: At least remove your hand from my sari. How long are we going to be like this? Do something…

Me: Is that a hint? I mean, I’m pretty hard down there and I haven’t even touched you properly.

Tannu: I’ll take care of your boner if you promise to leave soon. Is that okay?

Me: Take care of my dick then we’ll talk.

Tannu sat on her haunches and pulled up a dildo from inside her panty. I wondered how she was able to keep the dildo inside for so long.

Tannu: Alright, let’s see what you have got going in here.

She slapped the dildo head and then spat a few times on it. After spreading her thick saliva all along the surface of the dildo, she swallowed the entire length of it and chocked herself. With smooth wrist movements, she jerked off the dildo whilst sucking its head.

Tannu: Don’t try to hold in your cum. Just let it come out, please.

Me: If you rubbed my dick between your boobs, it might come out (Winked).

Tannu: Alright you clever bastard.

Tannu unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her plump breasts out from the bra. She held them from underneath and began to jerk off the dildo with them. The thick dildo almost disappeared between those two perky tits. She had begun to let out sharp moans in the excitement.

Tannu: Why aren’t you ejaculating yet? You must have jerked off once before lurking me into this toilet with you, haven’t you?

Me: Perhaps you aren’t that hot enough for my cock it seems.

Tannu’s eyes were wide open when she heard me saying this. She got up and lifted her sari to expose the V-shaped red panty surrounded by sleek and fair muscular thighs. That spectacular sight got me jerking off my dick in extreme passion. Her tight panty was displaying the fine line of her vagina and at that point, I thought I was going to shoot out my hot load of cum.

But Tannu saved me from doing so by dropping her sari. She then stuck a fat dildo against the wall with a sharp blow.

Tannu: Not hot enough! Let me give your perverted cock a taste of this tight pussy. I’ll become your whore forever if I didn’t make you cum under a minute.

Tannu lifted her sari and positioned her pussy right in front of the dildo stuck against the wall. Her tight round ass cheeks had become red with the sexual intensity. Without touching the dildo, she inserted it inside her pussy and began to take it deep inside her.

She was fucking, rather getting fucked in the pussy in a standing missionary position. Clenching her ass cheeks tightly, she was moving back and forth against the dildo which disappeared in her pussy. Her soft moans soon turned into a passionate cry of excitement.

Tannu: Yes, fuck this tight pussy, harder! Treat me like a bitch. This wife doesn’t get satisfied with her husband, so she’ll take another cock. Yes! faster!

Me: Keep doing it, but I won’t shoot out my cum early.

Tannu: I don’t think so…

Without a warning, Tannu pulled out the dildo that was stuck against the wall. Facing the webcam, she shoved the dildo deep inside her pussy and once again began with the penetration.

That close-up view of the dildo penetrating her red moist pussy by parted through the thick pussy lips was too hot to resist. I increased the grip on my dick and began to jerk it off harder. It didn’t take me more than fifteen seconds to ejaculate my cum all over the concrete roof floor.

I was feeling warm in the cold clear night and was breathing heavily. Before I could say anything, Tannu squirted all over the webcam before shouting in pleasure.

Me: That’s cheating. You were meant to make me cum in our role-playing game.

Tannu: I’m a cheating wife remember? Also, I took it a bit personally when you told me that I wasn’t hot enough for you.

Me: I told that just to tease you, baby. Of course, you’re hot. You are hot enough to give an impotent man a strong erection.

Tannu: Fuck! That felt so good. Did you enjoy it dear? (Gasping for breath).

I showed her how long the trail of my ejaculated cum had gone and how thick it was. We talked a little about our sex lives before the session ended.

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