Happy Ending In Train
I am a 38 yrs old Indian sex pest turned gentleman leading a cursed love life. My life has turned a new leaf after my marriage, which was a turn for the worst. I am leading my horrible days with a ugly wife who rations my doses of sex. My sex life is now incredibly depressing to the extent that my only maid goes around the house with her forehead fully covered with pallu and comes to work wearing a full-sleeve & full-length blouse. Forget her hanging boobs; she even keeps her blouse fully covered by her saree. With such a completely dud sex life, my only way to get sexual pleasure is to get satisfaction from chance sexual encounters. This is one such chance sexual encounter I had with a complete stranger, while traveling by Flying Ranee Express from Bombay to Surat. I am 5ft 6 in tall, blunt nosed, of average built and fair in color. People describe me as a very average looking & girls both in my school & college thought me as a harmless. Women think I am too weak for sex. Actually beneath my soft-spoken interior, I hid a craving for digging my nostrils into round asses of middle-aged women. This took place when, I was returning back by the Flying Ranee to Surat to join Company duty after a week-long vacation with my parents at home. The total duration of the journey from Bombay to Surat was 6 hrs. I had already reserved a window-side berth in a train compartment which had one more unoccupied seat/berth beside me till few stops. I was clutching my Laptop sling bag which was resting on my legs. I had kept my Laptop Bag with me to prevent the possibility of theft. As the train moved on periodically stopping & moving from various scheduled stations, I was blankly staring out of the window with no one to talk to and did not realize when I had dozed off completely. I woke up only when I felt someone brush my arm. I looked at my right to find a ordinary looking daily office-going woman of average built and around 26-28 yrs of age sitting beside me with her left arm slightly brushing my right arm. She was seated just like me with her Laptop bag resting on her legs. She was quite attractive with beautiful, dark, South Indian skin, long jet black hair and dark thin eyebrows. She was wearing a red sleeveless shirt and tall flowing skirt. The cuts of her cleavage were visible from the top. The skirt was black with big colorful leaf patterns embroidered on it. She had gold bangles on both hands & her feet had silver anklets. The sleeveless shirt complimented her brown skin very well and her skirt was perfectly accentuating the curves of her round & firm bum. She looked very sexy in this attire. After a brief uninterested sleepy look to my right, I again turned my face back towards the window. Few moments later, I felt her come so close to me that now her entire left side was touching my right arm. My virgin body stiffened with the touch of the soft woolly skin of this pretty woman and my cheeks flushed red. I had really no inkling of what was to happen next. I slowly pulled out my right arm which was stuck between our bodies & took it up behind her & rested it on the top of her seat back. Slowly I brought my hand down to touch her uncovered back. Her curvy back was glistening with tiny droplets of sweat which added to the sex appeal of this petite beauty. I gently caressed her back with my fingers. She neither resisted nor moved but just sat still. Taking this as the first cue of acceptance, I moved my fingers further upwards to her neck, caressed the nape of her neck, and then slowly pulled her ear lobes by taking her ear lobe between my index finger & middle finger. Now the intensity of her breath had increased, eyes had opened wide and she had tightened the grip of her laptop bag, but she did not make any movement to resist my advances. The game was heating up. My fingers started traveling from her ear and traveled slowly down the nape of her neck to her right shoulder till it finally reached near her right sweaty underarm. I poked my index finger & then my middle finger inside her right underarm & brought it near to my nostrils to smell the aroma. The smell was ordinary with a slight hint of deodorant but the sex inside my brain loved it. As I again put my moist fingers under her arm for some drops, she pulled my fingers with her left hand towards her breasts. Her breasts were not so big but well-rounded. I felt her perky nipples stand up. After few seconds, I had regained my senses, I grabbed, pressed, mauled & molested her oranges as if there was no tomorrow. All along, I was planting tiny kisses every now & then on her left cheek which was facing me. After finishing with her breasts, I withdrew my arm from there to reach for her belly, but she caught my hand and refused to let me withdraw my hand. Quite forcibly, I freed my hand from her clutches & slid my hand along her stomach to her belly. After circling her belly with my fingers for about 10 min, I moved my hand to towards her vagina. Our game of passion was hidden from other passengers with our Laptop Bags tightly clutched with the other hand. Nobody could actually know what was going on behind & below our bags. I parted her legs & cupped her vagina over her clothes with my palm & pressed my thumb hard into her pussy. She was allowing this to do without even a small flinch. Then, I slowly sunk my middle finger hard into the vagina. Being the first time, I could not immediately find the exact spot of her vagina & my palm encountered a rock hard surface. I withdrew my palm & slowly loosened the knot of her skirt with my heavily trembling fingers. The skirt opened & gave my palm access to her panty. I pulled & parted her panty from her belly with my fingers & put fingers deep inside her panty, so that my fingers were now directly touching her pubic mound. I was fingering her moist pubic mound and pulled her curly pubic hair strands with my fingers.