I am Vimala, I am South Indian and belonging to Tamil Brahmin community and fair in color. Other Things are I am married woman with a 9 year old boy, and working in a Publishing house in Delhi. I have a 36-28-38 size figure with a well shaped thighs and long hair, reaching well below my knees.

I am writing a true episode which happened in my life and not a story (Names & Places changed). It was unforgettable for me. These type episodes might have happened in every body’s life.

It was in the month of November I had a very great experience of love making. After attending my cousin sister’s marriage I was going back to Delhi in an Air conditioned compartment of Trivandrum –Nizamudhin Express train. I was coming from Trivandrum after attending the marriage ceremony.

After half an hour of my journey started, one guy boarded in the train with small suitcase. His seat was just opposite side of mine. After seating just opposite to me he started staring at me. His eyes were on my well bulged chest. I was wearing a beautiful Sari, but it was transparent. The persons who looked at my chest could know the size of my large high breasts. I always used to wear low neck blouse to allow some air to pass through. As he was continuously looking at my breasts I got embarrassed. After some time he eyes started surveying my abdomen, navel and below. When TTR appeared I pleaded to him to allot me some other seat. No South Indian was sitting around me other than this guy.

TTR did not take any action on my request. As I did not get any chance to move away from that guy, I started to talk with him. After the initial irritation he became very friendly with me. He too was going to Delhi. He was doing business in gulf and wants to meet somebody in Delhi. His name was Vijay.

Then he asked me “Why did you try to change your seat? Are you afraid of me ?“I am not afraid of anybody. But Just I preferred a window seat and hence I asked for a change.”

He said “Vimala, your bulging Sari certainly will attract any man’s attention. I could not withdraw my eyes from that part. If it made you nervous, please forgive me.”

“See Mr. Vijay, I am a married woman and have a boy studying in Ooty convent school. My husband is a businessman, most of the time traveling throughout India. I also am working in publishing house to escape the boredom.”

“I know that you are not receiving what women should get at this age. It is a biological need of your body.” “One thing I know, your good figure and that hot pussy were not enjoyed by your husband. If I get a woman like you, I certainly regularly lick and suck her pussy and give three or four fucks daily. Oh” God, you’re high and big boobs must be regularly squeezed and sucked by a man. After sucking your pussy until you reach Orgasm, you should be fucked at least for two hours daily. Then only your life will be worth living.”

I got embarrassed by his open talks.

“See, I am a 33 year old woman; I don’t need much sex at this age. You don’t have any shame to speak so open about the subject”

“Certainly, you need more sex at Thirties. If you don’t get good injection in your pussy or in your mouth you will never be happy. You will never get proper sleep at night. Your body needs cock milk of a man for healthy living. Do you know it? Semen (Cock milk) is produced in man’s body to supply to woman. It shall be two ways: through Mouth and through pussy. He added that I should know and get good knowledge about sex and love.

“See Vimala, our body has both male and female hormones. Your body may have around 90% female hormones and 10 % male hormones. My body is in the vice versa. Our body has to maintain some minimum ratio of the hormones. As it is not balanced our bodies are thirsting for opposite sex hormone. It is something like Chemical bonding. In love making time we exchange our excess hormone and receive deficient hormone. This is the secret of love and sex”.

“See, I am a Tamil Brahmin woman and our custom don’t allow us to receive other men for sex.”

“As per nature women have an appetite to receive as many men as possible; this is important for reproduction”. This is the law of nature.

“See, Vimala, this is a computer age you should not worry about the age old customs, I have fucked several married woman like you in the past”.

Mean time I stood up to take a cup from my air bag to go to toilet. This time his eyes hooked at my buttock.

“Oh” my god what a well shaped bumper bum you have! Certainly you will have a large sweetly pussy mount below it. I would have sucked it throughout my life if I had owned you”. As nobody was sitting near us, who knew our language nobody knew our topics of discussion. The people around us thought that we are a couple. I too like his praise about the beauty of my buttock.

With a smile I left for toilet. I raised my sari and skirt to remove my panties. My panties were wet due to the conversation and I was really excited. I cleaned my bottom and emptied my bladder and came back.
I smiled at him and sat near to him in the opposite direction. When I looked at him I saw his front side of the pants was well bulged. I thought; he may have a long and big banana in between his legs. My pussy started itching. Now I can feel expansion and contraction of my vaginal walls.

Time passed well 9 pm. All the people around us in the compartment moved to their respective berths. Only two Guajarati women were in our section. They fell in asleep.

The guy moved from his seat and sat beside me. He kept a hand on my left shoulder.

I objected “zooh, somebody will see us”. I removed his hand from my shoulder.

After some time when we were sure nobody was seeing us he put his hand over my shoulder. This time I did not object. His hand slowly moved over my left breast on the blouse. . I slowly raised my bra and blouse took my left breast outside and covered it with sari ends. He grabbed my boob, started squeezing it harder. Excitement was very high; my panties became wet. Due to excitement my entire body was like the patients of measles.

Then I freed my right boob also. When my pussy released sexy fluid into my panties his cock was getting longer and harder. Then I put a blanket over us and hid our activities.

Now I could feel a woman’s all sex excitement. My breathing was fast that I controlled to make it silent. My boob’s nipples were erected. My clit was erected. All my hair was from neck to bottom was raised. I can feel the cry and itching of my pussy. My pussy walls are contracting and expanding to receive a cock. Actually my pussy was crying for his cock to eat then I turned my face towards him and started a strong mouth to mouth kissing. It was marvelous. Suddenly I reached orgasm. Immediately after reaching orgasm I freed myself from him and went to toilet. I cleaned my pussy well. I came back and sat beside him.

See, even without touching my pussy he brought me to orgasm. He knew that I reached orgasm. “Vimala you are selfish when you enjoyed you forgot me.”

Dear Vijay, it is not like that. You can’t fuck me in the train. Remove your pant I shall caress your cock and take to orgasm. He opened the sib and took out his lovely poker. It was like a huge banana.

He asked me to take in my mouth; I could not agree that as I never sucked a cock but really I wished to take his banana to suck as my mouth started watering. I told him that we are not secure here to indulge oral sex in the train boggy. He hesitatingly agreed with me.

I told him “darling I love to suck your beautiful and sweet banana until it fill my stomach with milk, but here I cannot do it. I started caressing it and shaking it.

Mean time he put his left hand over my abdomen and slowly slipped his hand through my sari & skirt. With in no time he could reach his hand over my pussy. Now his fingers slowly started to play with my clit. He pushed his two fingers into my pussy and started reciprocating motion. After some time again I reached Orgasm. This time his hand was full of my sex fluid. He took his hand from my pussy and skirt and licked his fingers. “Oh Vimala. You are great; it is very tasty. I am ready to lick and suck your pussy through the night if you give me a night.”

I could not take him into orgasm. When he proposed to sleep we separated and went to our respective births.

Next day morning we woke up little late. When I woke up I saw he was sitting near the lower birth and reading a news paper. There were many new arrivals in our compartment.

Through the day we discussed about the wonders of female male relationship, sex of animals, methods of fucking, oral sex, Kama Sutra etc.

Next day also we talked about the same never ending topics. We had no chance for body contact. I was very much sad that I could not take him to an Orgasm. But one thing I knew that I loved this guy so much and wished to spend some nights with him. Before getting down our last Railway station we exchanged our mobile Nos.

At the station my Husband was waiting to take me home. When we reached home he told me that he would be out of station for 5 days for a business trip beginning after one day.

I immediately informed the matter to Mr. Vijay. “Oh! God is great; I will get you to fuck. It will be an experience, which you will not forget in life.”

The day came. My Husband left about 2 am at night. That night I was very restless thinking about Vijay.

Early morning about 6 AM I woke up; went to toilet, brushed my teeth. I did a clean shave at my pussy after taking bath I applied Vicco turmeric on my pussy mount. I sprayed some sandal oil on my body. After preparing some breakfast, I did some work for lunch also. Then I wore a beautiful little transparent sari. I looked at the mirror and got satisfied on my look.

Exactly at 9.30 am Vijay reached in my flat. He was thrilled when he saw me. He grabbed me and started kissing me systematically. He first kissed me in my forehead, cheeks and then on my lips. He explored my mouth extracted my saliva as much as available. Our tongues rubbed each other.