Horny Girl From Mumbai Train

Horny Girl From Mumbai Train

Hi, this is Me Mumbaimacha (obviously, this is my pen name). I am in my 40 with lots of erotic experiences. I read many stories here and decided to write my first story

I live at Mumbai, a great place and I travel by train daily to office and back.

That day was a normal day and I was returning home and borded my train. I saw a girl standing a little in front of me. She must be about 35 and was on the chubby side.

She stood near the door enjoying the cool breeze before it rained. She was under the fan and her nicely done hair was swaying with the wind. She attracted my gaze and I started to observe her.

After a minute, I realised men were observing her. She was wearing a thin modern white floral top with a low neck. She had nice boobs (not so big not so small) which can turn on anyone and that was what was happening. She had all the guys standing around erect (their dicks) and she seemed to be enjoying all the attention.

This girl was surely in the mood. She knew what all things men were thinking. I was standing across her and could see more including her bra strap sliding on to her..well you know where!

The fan was doing a great job as her top was opening up more because of it. I saw her and once both of our eyes met. I put my head down not to intimidate her as I was elder to her and not a young stud.

I smiled to myself, maybe my lips showed it. Se didn’t bother anything and continued. I realised my stop had come and started to get down thinking my journey seemed to be over very quickly that day.

I got down and rushed to the auto stand only to see no autos. It started to drizzle, I didn’t have an umbrella.

I walked a few steps in search of an autorickshaw and found one. I stopped him and was trying to get in. I then saw her running towards the same auto.

I saw her bosom bouncing. My heartbeat skipped a beat. She came near and asked me which way and I replied. She requested to drop her nearby from where she can get another auto and I happily agreed.

She got inside the autorickshaw and I asked her, “Are you from this place? I saw you were in the train too”.

She didn’t reply at first but then she said, “Yes, I saw you in the train. Why were you laughing at me at tht time?”

I said, “You know it” on a flirty tone and added, “You got all the attention”. She asked, “Really?”.

“Well, you knew it all”, I added and winked. “Men are always men”, she commented and said, “And hope you enjoyed the view”, while looking outside.

Me: Yes, from here too.

I was watching her cleavage. She smiled.

She said she lives nearby. As we approached her area, she got down and said thanks and took a few steps. I turned back and she signalled for my phone number. I gave her.

I knew she will message on Whatsapp.

We chatted in the night after my wife slept. I was candid to tell her I was married.

Two days passed and nothing exciting happened. But on third night, it changed to flirting and sexting. We chatted but never talked on the phone.

On the 5th day, she messaged me to board the same train and I did to see her. As we got down, she said, “Let’s have something to eat” and we started to walk.

Suddenly, she said, “I want sex, take me somewhere!”

I was surprised and before I answered, she took an auto. We boarded and she asked him to stop in between. It was at her flat.

As we entered, she flung her arms and planted a kiss on my cheek. I was still surprised.

She kissed me like a professional and I forgot everything for a minute in the kiss. I pushed her, leaning her to the wall. I started to massage her buttocks with my tool putting all my weight on her from behind. She gave a slight moan which encouraged me further.

I started to feel her fleshy thighs with my palms rubbing over her thin leggings. Both of us were getting do aroused and I was loving rubbing her fleshy butt cheeks. I moved my hands up but couldn’t get her boobs because she was pinned to the wall.

I got hold of her shoulders and massaged her back. I again tried to hold her boobs. This time, she sensed my desperation and moved slightly back giving me access to her medium-sized breast.

I used the opportunity and started to squeeze her boobs with both my hands. She smiled on my plight. When I liplocked her from behind, she moaned again. She must be wet by now.

I kept squeezing her breasts. She was wearing a desi bra which was thin and I could sense her nipples getting errect as they poked out of her cloth bra. I turned her now towards me and kissed her pressing her boobs.

Her breathing was heavy and eyes drowsy with the excitement.

Then I pinched her nipples poking out of her floral top. She hissed with pain and immediately, I rubbed them with my palms. She smiled sexily.

Both of us knew that it was time to proceed further. We remove our clothes. I held her top and helped her remove it from her shoulders. I could now see her cloth bra holding her assets.

I kissed on her cleavage, smoothly touching and squeezing her breasts. I ran my lips until her belly button. She had a fat belly which didn’t matter for us at that time.

I turned her with a jerk and she knew for what. I ran my fingers on her skin, all over her back gently, got hold of the bra buckle to unhook it. It was quite a task to unhook a bra and I was experienced in it. Off went her bra and she turned about like a chubby model to show her bare breasts. She smiled and was inviting me to suck them.

She had medium sized boobs with light brown nipples apt for her size. I was not in a hurry. I reached her lips and slowly moved down to kiss her nipples. She moaned closing her eyes and pushed my head onto her breasts. I started to lick them in circular motions. She couldn’t stand it any more and so she took me into her bedroom.

She pulled me on to her on the bed when I realised my ironed shirt was soiled. She understood it and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I knew it was my turn to enjoy. Simultaneously, I removed my belt and trousers.

I was now standing in my vest and brief. I climbed on her putting all my weight on her, licking and squeezing her entire body. I then moved down and started to pull her tight leggings down. They were tight and she had to help me. I wonder how girls fit into it.

After removing it, I noticed a wet patch on her underwear. Yes, she was wet. The next moment, I kissed on her wet patch. She was not expecting it and let out a deep moan.

I gave her a second to recover. Then she touched my dick over my brief and was squeezing it. She gave a kiss to it. She ran her fingers on it and her touch was making it harder.

She slowly removed my underwear and held my tool. I was in heaven. She stroked it gently giving me amazing pleasure. I also started to rub her clitoris over her undies.

She wanted more and removed it. I enjoyed seeing her full nude.

She started to stroke my cock while I widened her pussy lips and rubbed her g spot. She pulled me near, kissed the top of my cock and squeezed my balls. I thought she will take it in her mouth but she didn’t.

She started to examine my tool like a doctor. I was playing with her breasts. She then kissed the top and started to slowly blow me. She knew the art.

I shifted my focus from her boobs to her clitoris and started to massage it touching her g-spot hard. She was wet and every time I touched her g-spot, she jerked. I was hard by now and she had a couple of orgasms already.

She removed my vest, sucked my nipples and said, “Fuck me now”. I realised I didn’t have any protection and told her.

She widend her fleshy thigs, pulled my cock near and said, “Forget it and just fuck”.

I didn’t need anything more to understand her desire and desperation. I positioned myself between her thighs and inserted slowly. She was wet like hell and I glided inside her clitoris like a knife on butter. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the sensation.

I started giving lomg thrusts and she started to moan in a sexy voice. Then we changed position to doggy. I loved her big juicy and watching my cock disappear between them was a scene to remember forever. She was moaning and in between, she turned and said, “I have a big butt, hope you destroy it!”

I slapped on her buttocks and started to ram her faster and she didn’t have a chance to speak after that.

In 15 minutes, both of us were getting close to orgasm when I announced I was cumming. All she said was, “Don’t stop”.

I went onto cum inside her pussy.

We both crashed down panting. She looked at her dripping pussy. Then slowly lifted herself up, she walked nude swaying her big ass. She went into the bathroom for cleaning.

After a few minutes, she came out. I moved into wash myself gathering what just happened.

I came out and started to wear my clothes. She quickly dressed into a nighty. I tugged my shirt and wanted to leave as it was late.

She understood I wanted to leave and didn’t stop me. I bid goodbye with a smile.

I rushed to the station. The tain was empty and I could get a seat. I was thinking about our experience and I realised we didn’t even know our names well.

I pinged her on whatsapp saying thanks. She responded back with a wink. I was typing a message but I was blocked. I got my message!!! I didn’t see her again in the train though I hope to see her again one day.

Hope you liked my encounter.

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Horny Girl From Mumbai Train