Fantasy Fulfilled On Mumbai Local

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The plan was successful. The train left from the station. Here we were alone in the compartment reserved for the differently abled people. She was nervous and excited at the same time. The next station was 8 minutes away so we had enough time to have a good quickie. We both knew how to put those 8 minutes to the best use possible. We did not waste a single second once the train was away from the station and was about to get on the bridge above the creek...


It all started with a discussion about our fetishes. I confessed I have always wanted to have sex in public places and she expressed her long time desire of having it where there is a great chance of getting caught in the act. Well, of course, India is not a safe place yet to have sexual intercourse in public and we did not want to get caught. At least not the first time we try it. So we decided to find some option where the risk is there but if we plan things properly, things will go smooth. We spent days think about options and nights without sleep with the excitement and anticipation. One day she came up with the idea and we instantly agreed. It was safe as it could get but still a lot risky.
We sat there at the bench on the railway station platform. We had planned everything properly. We would sit on bench just opposite to the compartment reserved for the differently abled people. We would show as if we are lost in deep conversation and wait for a train in which the reserved compartment is totally empty. We will get up at the last moment when the train is just about to start and will suddenly run for the train and get into the compartment showing as if we did not have a choice. It was back when that compartment used to be totally cut-off from the other portion of the coach. The passengers from general compartment could not see into that compartment. Worst case, they would have heard us but we were excited knowing about that possibility.


We did not waste a single second once the train was away from the station..
I opened my backpack and kept it on the floor. She removed my t-shirt and folded it neatly before putting in my bag. I started undoing her skirt parallelly. It was an orange color full length skirt with a lace for tying it around the waist. It had yellow embroidery on it. The best thing about such skirts is that they come undone very easily with just a tug at the knots. However, wearing it back takes a while to tie the knots firmly. So we had to finish our act well before the train gets off the bridge and passes through the residential area before the station. I have had done the untying way too many times already so the skirt fell down to the floor in a jiffy. She took her feet off of it steeped back to come out of it. I immediately folded it neatly and kept it in my bag. As promised, she had not wore any panty underneath. One less piece of clothes to take care. She immediately reached for my jeans and unbuttoned it. As she was unzipping it, I took off her t-shirt and her bra at once. It was her favorite Guns N' Roses black color t-shirt. I separated the bra from the t-shirt and pushed them both in the backpack. She followed suit and took down my jeans along with the underwear. She put them both inside the backpack and zipped it.



Here we were, stark naked inside a fast moving local train over a bridge on the creek. My eyes went to the tattoo on her right breast. It was a bio hazards symbol. The circle in the middle enclosed her hardened nipple and the tentacles were neatly inked around that. I made her sit on the bench and got on my knees. I cupped her left breast and started sucking the right nipple. Tattoos were always a turn on for me and the places where she had got them inked used to give me an instant hard-on. She started stroking me and caressed my back. The December cold breeze coming through the doors from both side were chilling out bodies. However, our bodies were burning with all the nervousness and excitement.


She pushed me down and spread her legs in the air while leaning on the wall. I shoved my tongue deep into her and started stroking it up and down. She wrapped her hands around my head and pushed me deeper inside her. She tasted amazing. She was oozing with all the excitement. I licked every single drop that was coming out of her and the more I licked more it flowed.


She motioned me to get up. As soon as I stood up, she pulled me closer and took my entire length inside her mouth. She is an expert at blowjobs. She swirls her tongue around the head, does deepthroat and does it with a perfect rhythm. That day was no different. In no time I was hard as wood and we were ready for a nice quickie. She winked at me playfully and released me. The next part we had not planned and to my surprise she got up and turned. She bent and placed her hand on the bench inside the cabin. The bench was very low so the position got her ass high enough and at a perfect height for me to enter.


She was very wet and so was my tool with her perfect blowjob. I thrust myself into her and it went in totally in one stroke. She let out a moan but it got muffled out with noise of the train. I started stroking in and out. They were slow strokes initially. I think that did not agree with her and she wanted more so she started swinging to and fro. When I was pushing in, she was coming towards me and we matched the rhythm. The rhythm of the train was taking it to the next level. With the bent position I was touching her at just the right places. That combined with the arousal due to sex at the public place made her come earlier than usual.


She pushed me out with a jerk and sat on the bench again. We had decided not to use any protection since we anyway had such a short time and I had gotten good at pulling out just in time. However, it came as s surprise when she stopped suddenly. Sitting on that low bench she leaned forward and took my in her mouth again. She winked at me which meant I was supposed to cum inside her. I held her by her hair with right hand and held myself tight with the left. She continued with her magic and I was in no place to control. She took it all in but did not swallow. She hugged me tightly and smooched. As we kissed, it dropped out from sides wetting both of us.


The train was about to reach the other end of the bridge and we had to begin to wrap. I took my underwear and cleaned both of us. We quickly got dressed. There was no time to get dressed completely. I had soiled my underwear anyway so just wore my jeans and t-shirt. She wore her skirt and tied it hurriedly. There was no time for her to wear her bran again so she stuffed it in my bag along with my wet underwear. She took off her t-shirt and wore it hurriedly. She had got a dupatta to cover herself so that the poking nipples are not visible. The train entered the station and we got off.


She realized something is strange and pointed out to me that in an hurry to get dressed, she had wore the t-shirt and it was looking weird. Well, we had only option. Wait for the return train and get into same reserved compartment so the she can reverse her t-shirt. Just the thought of it made me hard all over again...

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