Hotwife Simran Ka 5 Inch Se 10 Inch Tak Ka Safar
Train Sex ki Fantasy
Honeymoon
Husband ke dost ka he farmhouse hai
Caught Cheating But - "Jaan mujhe toh kuch yaad he nahi hai"
Fantasy Explored - "Yeh kya keh rahe ho...."
Sandy's Entry
Housewife To Hotwife Simran
Train Sex Ki Fantasy - Checked
### Chapter 1 ###
Me train me akele travel kar rahi thi first class AC booking se... First Class Cabin me main akele thi.. kaafi spacious aur luxurious tha... par jaise he train chali...shaam ka samay tha.. me boriyat ke chalte bahar aake... door ke paas aagai bahar ka suhana view enjoy karne... mujhe wese bhi bohot shok tha train ke entrance pe khade rehne me... wo darr aur excitement train ke door pe khade rehna ka feel kuch alag se he hai... me call pe thi aur apni bestie se baat kar rahi... me usse apne ex boyfriend wale last night ke dream ke baare me share kar rahi thi and apne family ko aur hubby ko curse kar rahi thi ki meko akele travel karna pad raha hai mayka jaane ke liye...
Meri recently he shaadi hui thi... maine sleeveless aur very loose crop top pehn rakha tha comfort ke liye.. mera top hardly mere cleavage cover raha tha, jiske beech me mera mangalsutra gote khaa raha tha... koi bhi dekh ke samaj sakta tha loose crop top ke bawjood ke mere boobs bade hai... crop top tha toh meri kamar aur navel ka halka sa hissa assani se exposed tha.. sleeveless top tha toh mere gore gore shoulders aur haat me red bangles set bohot pyaare lag rahe the... haatoh ki mehndi faded ho chuki thi... maine neeche skin fit black leggings pehn rakhi jo mere saare curves aur shape ubhaar rahi thi... meri curvy thighs saaf dikh rahi thi... ankles pe payal aur simple slipper. maathe pe halka sa sindoor aur no makeup..
Maine dhyan he nahi diya ki... kab se ek insaan entry area me khada hai.... me toh vertical handle bar par ek haat rakhe... apni back ko door pe tikai style me khadi thi view enjoy karte hue...
maine jaise he dusri taraf dekha to woh insaan... meri taraf he badh raha tha... aur kaha -
"Hi... I am ......." .... Tumhara naam kiya hai..."
pata nahi kya uska naam tha... mene dhang se suna he nahi... aur uski taraf mood ke uske lips ke bohot pass almost touch karte hue... ishaara diya ki me call pe hu.... maine uska naam toh nahi suna... par itna samaj gai ki mera naam usko jaana tha...
main bestie se baat kar he rahi thi aur call pe kaha - "Shaadi ke baad full name change nahi karna padta na swaati... Matlab Simran he rahega naam na... only last name change hogi right?"
Pata nhi kya suja tha mujhe... ki indirectly maine apna naam share kar diya....
maine door wala vertical bar wala steel mota sa rod hota hai na.. use pakda hua tha... aur shayad wo thoda confidence me aagaya isiliye mere haat ke thik upar almost mere fingers ko touch hote hue rakha... Maine turant apna haat handle se hata liye... aur upar pakad leti hu... gussa aane laga tha... galti to meri he thi... par... dekha ki usne bhi turant apna haat usi time hata liya aur sharminda hoke neeche dekhne laga...
gussa aahe raha tha par maine ignore kiya... tabhi train thoda jhatka leti hai toh usne wapas handle pakda par iss baar mere haat se 5-6 inch neeche rakhte ho...
main baat karne me magan huu aur dheere dheere... mere haat niche fisalte ja rahe hai... beech beech me meri thirchi nazar se usko notice bhi kar rahi hu par main focus mera call pe hai...
pata nahi kab... mere haat completely neeche hogaye aur suke haat ke upar aake touch ho gaye...
iss bar mene haat move nahi kiya... aur ignore karte hue bahar dekhne lagi... main baat me lagi rahi aur uski oorr beech beech me dekha bhi... ek baar jab meri nazar gai to seeda uske trouser pe gai... ek second ke liye to meri jaise heartbeat skip hogai... big bulge... ohh.. maine sharam se turant bahar dekha aur bestie se baato me lag gai wapas...
uske haat jo meri haato ke touch me abhi bhi the... warm lagne lage the...
aur fir se ek galt topic pe discussion kar liya bestie se... jo nahi karna chahiye tha... par me bewakoof kar padi ...
bestie se kaha - "yaar advance booking karai thi First Class ki pati ke saat... par usne end moment pe dhoka de diya... ab akele lonely hoke mayke jaana padd raha hai... Train ke cabin me sex ki fantasy reh he gai meri toh... ek toh akele rehna hai usss cabin me.... par maje aa rahe wese toh... poora cabin pe kabza karke baithne...
Kya?.... nahi re... pagal hai kya.... hmm... nhi ex ne call toh nahi kiya...
ghanta... me toh nhi karne wali... Agar kar liya toh?... toh to fir pata nahi kya kya baate karlu me uske saat akele band cabin me...."
Ye baato ke dauraan... main to jaise uss insaan ko bhool he gai thi... par jab topic change hua toh use full ignore kar rahi thi... uski taraf dekhne ki himmat he nahi ho rahi thi... ek toh fantasy yaar karke main wese he arouse ho rahi dheere dheere... updarr se bestie ne ex ki topic se mujhe aur imagination me daal diya tha... but jo bhi tha thrilling experience lag raha tha....
"Simran, let's go inside the cabin. Abhi agla stoppage ane wala h aur waha thodi bheed rahti h..."
Shhhh,.... Me cabin ki taraf chalne lagti hu... Naseeb... Bestie ne kuch suna nahi tha... Me peeche mudti hu... Bestie se baat chal he rahi hai... uski lips pe apni ungli rakh ke usey chup rehna ka ishara deti hu... Ab me fir... Dheere dheere cabin ki taraf chal rhi hu... Beech beech me peeche curiousity me dekh bhi rahi hu...
Kyunki maine jo black leggings pehni thi... pakka meri panty lines usey saaf nazar aa rahi hogi... isi sharam se me baar baar use peeche chalte aate dekh rahi thi... Ohh my god.... woh toh shayad mere peeche peeche cabin me aajaayega mere saat.... Fuckkk... Usne saari baate sun li hai... aur kuch galat to interpret nhi kar liya.... Par kya handsome hai.... broad shoulder... trouser aur shirt me bohot charming lag raha hai... fit bhi hai... Aur uske wo big bulge... Pata nhi uske andar kya chupa rakha hai...
Bestie ki toh me bas baate sun rhi hu... Aur mere muu se sirf... Hmmm haa... Achaa...
Cabin me pahuchte he cabin band kr dungi... Use indication mil jaana chahiye ki me interested nhi hu....
thodi he der me apne Cabin me pahuchti hu... Andar entry krti hu... Aur window ki taraf baith jaati hu...
Na mene lock kiya aur naahi kuch kaha...
Bestie kuch gossip kr rahi thi jisme mera hmm haa bolna chala jaa raha tha... Wese bhi wo sirf bolti hai.. Sunna to usne sikha he nahi... wo shayad thodi der khada raha bahar he ...aur andar aaya toh mujhe ehsaas hua ki wo bhi ab andar aa chuka hai... me sharam se laal aur khidke ke bahar dekhte hue bestie se baat krne me busy rahi.. maine toh uski taraf dekha he nahi... mujhe saaf samaj aa raha tha ki woh... theek mere saamne wali seat pe beech me baith hua ho...
me apne baal se khel rahi thi... aur soch he rahi thi ki uski orr dekhu ek jhalak fir ignore kar dungi...
par.. utne me he... second line pe call aagai... raat ka samaye tha... karib 11 baje... wo dusra call mere pati ka tha... mene apne bestie ko bye bola aur use bataya ki "mere husband hai... me baad me baat krti huu tujse... byee..."
mene apne husband ka call turant pick kiya aur mera tumhari taraf nazar ferne ka thought mind se nikal gaya aur...
Husband se on the call - "hellooo...
haa... araam se cabin me hu... haa.. maze toh hai he na... poora cabin mere akele ke liye... bas karo ab... tumne bohot sataya hai mujhe... mujhe akele jaana pad raha hai... kya... nhi mujhe nhi sunai de raha...
sorry.... woh kya hota hai... me nhi sun ri kuch... mujhe sona hai ... kya?... wo to swati thi line pe... haa dinner to hogaya.... tumne kuch khaya.... hmmmm...
gussa toh bohot aaraha hair par... miss kar rahi hu tumhe.... yaha hote toh.... kitna acha lagta na... full cabin hamara hota... haa... hmmm... maska laga rahe ho haa... kya phone pe.... ese kese... mene esa kabhi nhi kiya hai... tum waha me yaha... kese karoge seduce mujhe.... acha g...
par... tum to mere saamne waale seat pe baithe hoge na... kaise... hum toh apni apni seat me rahenge na.. meri seat pe tumhe kyu aane du... hehehe... acha baba thik hai... try karte hai...
toh kaise imagine karu.... ohh achaa... mere bagal me aake baithoge tum.... aur fir...
(jaise he maine wo sab baat apne husband se ki... wo insaan ko ishaara kaafi tha... wo mere bagal me aake baith gaya... aur usne bina kisi jhijhag ke mere shoulders pe apna haat rakh liye mujhe apni baaho me leke...
meri excitement toh asmaan chu rahi thi aur tabhi..
usne seeda meri loose top ke edge ko kheecha apni ungliyon se aur neeche karte karte meri bra ko poori tarah expose kar diya... meri cleavage aur boobs ka curve saaf nazar aaraha tha... aur mere boobs jo meri bra me kaid the aur uthe hue bhi use usne apni aakho se dekh liya tha... neeche karte karte usne mere neck ko kiss kiya... aur mere kaan me wisper kiya... "aur kitna time baat karogi..")
husband se call pe - ek min ruko... Me door lock krti hu... Ye keh ke maine mute kiya.. Aur uska haat hataya... sleeve upar li.. aur use ghurte hue aur gusse me kaha -
"Dekho me esi wesi nhi hu samje... Me chahti toh tumhe bahar dhakel deti par... Tum decent lag rahe ho... Aur me nhi chahti tum meri pati ki koi baat suno... Tum whisper nhi kar sakte... Wo sun lenge toh... Agar iddam chup reh sakte ho bina kuch kiye toh raho.. Warna... Dafa ho jaao yaha se..."
usne sharminda hoke apna haat hataya aur mujse thoda sarak ke baith gaya... shayad kuch soch me pad gaya...
Par maine Itna kehti he call ko unmute kiya aur hubby se baat krne laggai..
Ab bolo... Yess... Acha... Mere shoulder pe haat rakhoge apni bahon me leke....
Call pe - "Hmmm ... kya..."
"Fir me tumhare shoulder pe apna sir rakh lungi..."
(Itna indicuation uske liye kaafi tha aur
Ye sab sun ke pata nahi usne kya socha aur firse nazdeek aake dheere dheere iss baar jhijagte hue mere shoulder pe haat rakha... aur mujhe disturb kiye bina baith gaya... maine bhi real me ab uske shoulder pe apna sir rakh diya)
main andar he andar ab bahot jyada naughty feel karne lagi thi... me ek stranger ke saat ek he seat pe uske shoulder pe apne aap ko rakha hua hai.... ab tak ye mujhe decent he laga hai... aur meri curiousity aur mera kinky dimaag... uffhh... par thoda foreplay bas... fir use keh dungi jaane.... par... iske muh se kuch nikalna jaaye galti se....
husband ki koshish chal he rahi thi call pe... aur me wo sab soch rahi thi... ab...
hubby se call pe - "jaaan.... suno na...
ek kaam kare.... me imagine kar ke bolti jaaungi.... aur tum imagine karna na... aur enjoy karna mujhe sunn ke....
(Main ander ander chahti thi... ki yeh mera ishaara samaj jaaye aur jitna bolu utna he kare... aur wesa he hua bhi...)
still on call - "Ab tum mere face pe pyaar se haat rakho..."
Imagine, tum lightly apna fingers mere cheek pe brush kar rahe ho... yess... mere soft skin ko feel karte hue
ab tum apne finger se gently mere earlobe ke curve pe sehla rahe ho... (ahhh... me kaap gai... jaise he usne karna shuru kiya ye sab... )
fir hubby ko - ab softly mere chin ko haat me lo aur meri aankho me dhekoge
(wo meri aankho me dekhne laga... aur kya banda hai yaar... kitna decency se mere instructions ko follow kar raha hai... par pata nahi kyun uski taraf slowly akarshit ho rahi thi... ek anjaan insaan ki baho me itni garmahat aur comfort kaise mehsoos kar rahi hu... ye kaisi aag mere poore sharir me lag rahi hai...)
mere hair ko touch karo... ungliyaan firaate hue unse khelte hue... softly mere kaano ke neeche kiss kar lo... apne haat meri kamar pe rakh lo... yesss... pyaar se move karo apna haat... feel karlo mere curvy body ka hissa...
(ahhh.... itna acha feel ho raha hai... ufff yeh sensations.... mera dimaag ab alag alag desire aur passion me ulajh raha hai... dammm... uske haat mere body pe... ahh... kitne ache lag rahe hai.. aur mene apni body ko arch kiya...)
hubby se call pe - "haa... mere back ke curves ko feel karo... apne haato se explore kar lo"
yess... aur kya... me khud ko touch kar rahi hu aur tumhe imagine karwa rahi hu as if ... tum he kar rahe ho ye sab
ab... apna haat upar karo... yess.. dheere dheere apni ungliyon se mere boobs ke curve ko feel karo.... mere top ke upar se feel karo softness mere curves ki.. bra ke strap ki... yess.. mere neck pe haat le jaao apna.... aur... thoda sa neeche haa... ab gently apne figer se cleavage ke edge feel karo...
(wo meri instructions ke hisaab se he chal raha tha aur achanak wo mere top ke andar haat daalne laga... mene use roka...)
aur hubby se call pe - "jaan.... now... Slowly mere chest ke upar ke hisse se leke mere cleavage tak aake sirf mere cleavage ke curves ko feel kar sakte ho... aur utna he... wahi rakha apna haat seema me...don't be naughty...
thik hai... par softly mere boobs ko haat me lo kapde ke upar se he... feel karlo mere boobs ke weight ko"
mere nipples hard ho gaye hain jaan... mujhe tumhara touch apne nippples pe chahiye... yess.. ungliyon se circle karo mere erect nipple pe... ahhhhh..
(kitna arouse kar diya isne mujhe... iske touches mujhe crazy kar rahe hai... ahhh... kitna imaandari se mere instructions follow kar rahe yaar... kitna awesome use kar raha hai ye apne haato ka mujhpar... fuckkk... main yeh kya kar rahi hu... ahhh it feel so good... nahi... mujhe rokna padega ise.. uffhhhh.... bohot garam ho gai hu... itni excited ho rahi hu... rukna hai mujhe... par ahhhh... kitna acha lag raha hai... ahhh)
hubby se call pe - "Jaan ... Now... play with my boobs as you like... daba lo jee bhar ke agar chahiye toh.."