How I Got Into Bed With A Woman On The Train

I had a night train to catch at VT station in Mumbai. It had been a hard day’s work at the office and I was headed back to my home town, Chennai for the long weekend. I boarded the train and proceeded to find my seat in the First Class AC compartment. Luckily, the four seat coupe was empty and I started thinking I would have a peaceful night’s sleep with no co-passengers. But I was wrong. About 10 minutes later, a couple entered the coupe. The man seemed to be in his mid 30s and so was his wife. I introduced myself to them and came to know that the man, Zubair and his wife, Shabana were also traveling to Chennai. Until then, I had not paid much attention to the woman. Now that I knew she would be traveling with me, I looked at her.

She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall, with a firm round breasts and shapely thighs. She had sparkling white teeth and when she smiled she looked the most beautiful. Her skin was as white as milk. I thought I was real lucky to be traveling with her in the coupe. I started having fantasies of having sex with her right away. The presence of her husband, however, brought me a sense of reality and I did not expect much to happen.

The train left Mumbai and after about an hour, I felt like having a drink. I opened my suitcase and took out a few bottles of beer. I offered both Zubair and Shabana a bottle each, which they gladly accepted. We started chatting and I found out that Shabana and I had attended the same school till the 5th grade when we were kids. No wonder I did not recognize her now. I had last seen her when she was maybe ten years old. She was now a beautiful woman in the prime of her youth, a feast for the eyes.

After a rather long chat, I decided to go to sleep. It did not take long for me to fall asleep, given that I was tired and had a few drinks in my system. Soon I was in deep slumber dreaming of lovely damsels and their sweet laughter, while the train sped along in the night. I may have been asleep for about two hours when I suddenly woke up. The train had come to a complete stop and there was no way to tell if it was at a station or waiting for a signal. I also heard Shabana talking, her voice filled with frustration. “The same thing has been going on for these three years since our marriage,” she said. I slowly opened by eyes and saw something that took my breath away.

In the dim light of the coupe I saw the two of them were completely naked. She was lying down on the seat with her legs spread wide open. Zubair was standing, facing her. But I saw something unusual. His cock was completely limp and unaroused. He did not have even the slightest erection, despite the inviting pussy of a most beautiful woman right before him. No wonder Shabana was frustrated. She wanted sex but he could not give it to her! He could give his wife the sexual pleasure that she demanded as her right.

Suddenly, both of them realized that I was awake and was looking towards them. Shabana said to Zubair, “You know what? I am not going to wait for you any longer. If you cannot give me pleasure I have the right to get it from someone else. Right now Veeresh is here with me. I will go to him.” My heart was racing as I heard this. Things were happening too fast, but they were things that I wanted to happen.

Before I could react to what Shabana said, she got up from her seat and came over to me. She reached for my cock under my pants and started caressing it right away. Then she unzipped my pants. By this time my cock had become erect and was throbbing in her hands. She moaned with pleasure to see my nine inch rock hard cock and proceeded to take it in her mouth. She then slowly sucked my cock, giving me intense pleasure, all the while fingering her pussy.

She must have sucked my cock for ten minutes. By this time I was fully aroused and I got up from my seat and forced her to lie down with her legs spread wide. Though the light in the coupe was insufficient I wanted to have a good look at her pussy. I bent towards her pussy when I felt the sweet smell of her vaginal juice. Right at that very moment, the train started to move with a jerk, which caused my face to come in contact with her vulva. She uttered a moan of pleasure, inviting me to taste her sacred juice. I started caressing her clitoris with my tongue. She let out moans of pleasure continuously which made me even more aroused. My tongue worked its way along her vagina and massaged her clitoris repeatedly. I could feel her reaching an orgasm.

By this time, my cock was very hard and erect and I could not control myself. I inserted my cock into her pussy and drove it deep into her vagina. She was ecstatic with sexual satisfaction. I started pumping my cock vigorously into her. As I pumped harder and deeper, she moans grew louder and louder. She was begging for more and more pleasure. “Oh Veeresh, my lover boy! Don’t stop now,” she pleaded. I fucked her harder and harder. She hugged me tighter and tighter, demanding more pleasure.

I must have been fucking her in this missionary position for thirty minutes. Finally, she had an orgasm, which was accompanied by loud moans. But I was not prepared to stop and call it quits. I wanted to get more pleasure from her. I asked her to bend over and show me her ass. I mounted her from behind and fucked her doggy style. This time my cock thrusts were even more powerful than before. By fifteen minutes of vigorous doggy style fucking, she must have had at least two more orgasms.

“Oh Veeresh, lover boy! Let me ride you,” Shabana said. I lay down flat on my back. She mounted me and slid my cock into her vagina. She started fucking me harder and harder. This continued for another fifteen minutes.

“Shabana, I want to fuck you in the ass”, I said, hoping to realize one more fantasy of mine. To my surprise she consented. I slowly slid my cock into her asshole. I had fucked other girls in the ass before, but this one was sheer delight. As I fucked her asshole, she played with her pussy, rubbing the clitoris.

As a grand finale, I decided to once again go for her pussy. I removed my cock from her asshole and inserted it into her vagina. This time, I started pumping very hard and very fast. She was continuously moaning with pleasure, loudly. As I felt I was reaching my orgasm, I held her very close, her breasts pressing against my chest. As I pumped, I sucked her nipples, which had the effect of increasing her pleasure. Finally, I could hold it no longer. I ejaculated hot jets of semen deep into her vagina. “Oh Veeresh, you made me happy for the first time in my life,” Shabana said. We both were completely exhausted as we lay there.

Both of us fell asleep after this vigorous love making. I must have slept about six hours. I woke up to find Shabana still by my side, naked. I could smell my own semen in her pussy. Strangely, this had the effect of arousing my sexual desire again. I slowly inserted my cock into her pussy from behind, as she slept. My act soon woke her up and she started responding to my thrusts again. This time I did not take much time to come. It was a quick one, over in ten minutes. Then we both went back to sleep.

I woke up in the morning to find Zubair holding a cup o coffee for me. He seemed to be thankful to me for giving his wife the pleasure she had missed since her marriage. I hastily got dressed and opened the windows. The sun was shining bright outside. I looked at Shabana. She was looking more beautiful than ever. He went to her seat and sat beside her. She turned her face towards me and kissed me on the lips passionately. The kiss seemed to convey her gratitude towards me.

After the train reached Chennai, the three of us got out. I shook hands with Zubair and hugged Shabana. Of course, I took their phone numbers and address. I am regular visitor to their house. Every visit to Shabana is like swimming in a sea of delight.

A month ago, Shabana broke the news to me. She is pregnant with my child. She and I are getting married. Zubair does not mind at all. He is happy with other things, like running his business. He did not have much to offer Shabana anyway. But he is still a friend of mine and Shabana’s.