Fantasy Indian Railways help fulfil my hubby’s Fantasy

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I did not have to wait long. The door opened and the same TTE entered with 2 packets. He smiled when he saw me naked. I tried to cover my boobs with one arm and my pussy with the other but was not doing a very good job of it.

He gave the condoms to the stranger and left. The stranger opened the condom packet and took out a large-sized condom (so they do make large condoms in India)! He then rolled it over his cock. I lay down flat again on the berth.

He lay over me and began to fondle my boobs and suck my nipples again. This went on for almost 10 minutes. My pussy was aching to have his cock in it.

It was touching my swollen pussy and clitoris, which were ready again. I tried to open my legs, but he did not make any attempt to penetrate my itching pussy.

I knew that he was torturing me. I could not control my passion any longer. I shamelessly took hold of his cock and put it at the entrance of my cunt. The tip went in easily, as my pussy was soaking wet.

He then lifted both my legs and kept them on his back, so that my pussy lips were opened wide and inviting him in. He roughly shoved a quarter of his cock in. I screamed in pain. My pussy was tight and had never taken such a big cock.

Amogh’s cock was only 5.5”. He waited for a few moments and then resumed fucking me with only half his cock in. The feeling was heavenly. I was seeing stars. Now I knew why other women said they love big, fat cocks nestled in their pussies.

He took a big handkerchief and tied my eyes like a blindfold. I allowed him to do it. I had stopped thinking. It was only later after our session that, I understood why he had done this. Can any of you guess? I will tell you later.

Suddenly with one thrust, he inserted his full cock into my cunt. I screamed even more loudly. I was sure he had torn my cunt. He covered my mouth to muffle my screams.

I could feel his cock touch my womb. I thought his cock will come out of my throat!! It was terribly painful. I remembered Amogh’s cock on our wedding night, entering my tight pussy, when I was a virgin. But I don’t remember screaming.

The stranger let his cock remain motionless for some time till my pussy expanded fully and then resumed his to-and-fro motion. The pain was less. I was enjoying his thrusts.

The rocking of the train’s movement and some streaks of light entering through the window as we passed some stations, heightened my passion and my body began to rock and synchronize with the motion of his cock in my cunt.

I had my eyes closed. I then felt a cock on my lips. I pulled away the eye-blind and saw that it was the tall TTE who was nude and had his cock waiting to be sucked. I stopped caring. I opened my mouth and began to suck on his cock as the stranger’s big fat cock was banging mercilessly in my throbbing pussy.

The crescendo was building. I was sinking my nails into his neck. At one point he pushed my legs so far back that they were touching my head and my cunt was clutching at his cock and trying to squeeze out his cum.

I was moaning passionately and writhing with pleasure. I had reached the height of my passion. I was going to orgasm any moment now. At the same time, I could feel his cock pulsating and ready to explode. And then explode it did. I could feel his cum jet deep into my womb. But wasn’t he wearing a condom?

I touched my pussy and felt his thick cum flowing all over my thighs. I looked at my fingers. They had his cum all over them. I said, “Tumhne condom nahi pehna?” (You did not wear a condom)?

He said, “Pehna toh tha pehle. Par ussme maaza nahi aa raha tha, issliye nikal diya”, and he smiled. There was nothing I could do now. I had a rollicking, pleasurable fuck myself.

Hardly had the stranger removed his cock, the TTE was ready with his 7” cock near my pussy. He said, “Madam ab condom pehenne se kya matlab”. (Madam, what is the use of wearing a condom now).

And without waiting he too penetrated his cock and started banging vigorously. To tell you all the truth, after having such a monster (stranger’s ) cock in my pussy, I did not feel this 7” cock and he too spewed his cum into my already filled pussy.

I was in a daze. For the first time in my life, a stranger had fucked me, and not one but two strangers. Not only I had experienced the thrill of a new massive cock in my pussy, but had also experienced a gangbang. I was exhausted and flushed. My whole body was on fire.

It was now almost 5 am and time to reach our destination. I got up and went to the Loo which had a shower (Coupes have this facility).

After washing my pussy as thoroughly as I could, I got dressed up, applied some make-up, and came out. The stranger and the TTE had left. I was still in a daze after my experience.

Should I tell my husband Amogh? Will he come to know? What would he say? Will he still love me? Would he call me a slut? But then he was responsible for all this mess due to not getting the train seats confirmed in advance.

It was now time to get down. The train had reached its destination. I met my hubby. There was a smile on his face. I could not look into his eyes.

I knew I could not betray him. I told him what happened. He had a broad grin on his face as if his life’s ambition was fulfilled. He then showed me a video on his mobile.

I was shocked. It was me, lying down on the train berth. My legs were opened wide. My pink cunt was clearly visible in the video. The stranger’s 8” cock buried deep in my pussy and fucking me relentlessly. The stranger’s face was not visible.

There was another video. I was shamelessly sucking the TTE’s cock, holding it with my hands and licking the tip. I even saw that I had swallowed his full cock and it had disappeared into my throat.

My dear hubby, Amogh kissed me there itself on the platform. Many of the passengers were looking and must have been wondering what the kiss was for.

Now, I understood that my hubby had planned all this with the TTE and the stranger. It was also the reason that they had blindfolded me so that they can make the videos and send them to my hubby.

Thank you, Indian Railways for fulfilling my husband's fantasy.

Would you like to know what happened later? Did I have sex with more strangers? Did my husband watch it? Did he participate the next time?

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Then this real-life incident happened. I would never have dreamt that this would ever happen to me. Though I had stepped into the world of role-play and was enjoying it, the reality was different and has now changed my life.

This incident happened about 6 months ago. Hubby was to go to Goa on an official assignment for a week. He asked me to accompany him. I was more than overjoyed, dreaming of a holiday in Goa. I left my baby with my in-laws.

We stayed in a beach resort in Goa. It had a scenic view of the setting sun which was visible from our shack that was located right on the beach.




Since Amogh would be working the whole day at his office and would come back exhausted, you would be surprised to hear that we did not have sex even a single time in Goa.




I remember I had asked Amogh if our 2nd class AC return train journey (Indian Railways) was confirmed. He said it was on the waitlist, but he was confident that it would get confirmed, or else he said that he would make some arrangements when they boarded the train.

I usually like to dress well on a journey. I like to do make-up and look my best. I spent 2 hours that day in the bathroom doing my facial and even shaved my pussy (makes me feel clean and comfortable).

I had thought of masturbating since I was feeling horny (remember we had no sex for one whole week, but then I thought I will have enough time to satisfy myself when I reach back in Mumbai).

I had worn a white lacy top, with a black lacy bra, which was highlighted and clearly visible when I looked at myself in the mirror.




I wore black elastic stretch pants and underneath a white lacy bikini (it made me feel like a virgin)!

If you are wondering if my white bikini could be seen under my black pants, stop getting ideas. But I do admit that my big bum shape was highlighted. I used to enjoy that guys used to stare at my backside.

With pink rouge on my cheeks and dark-colored lipstick (since I have fair skin), I was looking like a naughty angel. Even if I have to say it myself! When Amogh saw me, he whistled and said, “Kya lagti ho. Sex Bomb ho tum”. (Wow, what great looks. You are looking like a Sex Bomb).

When we reached the railway station, I saw many guys ogling at my boobs and butts. The happiest seemed to be my husband Amogh.

Then we got into the 2nd class AC compartment without a confirmed booking. There were a few seats vacant at Madgaon, which was the starting point in Goa.

The train would leave at 7 pm. I thought to myself, maybe some people would enter at other stations or maybe some passengers had forgotten about their reservations! Anyway, I was quite tense, but Amogh was relaxed and told me that he would speak to the TTE when he came.

Then the train started. After an hour the TTE came to our compartment.


On examining our tickets he said these are not confirmed and the train is full.

There were tears in my eyes. I could have killed my husband there itself. My husband got up and went with the TTE and sat in a corner. I could see them talking animatedly. I was silently praying.

After quite some time my husband came back and told me that the TTE will make some arrangements. It was now almost 10 pm and the train compartment had filled up.

Then the TTE came and told us that a railway official traveling by 1st class AC had kindly consented to share his Coupe with me. But my husband would have to travel sitting in one seat in the 2nd AC.

I was a bit relieved but worried too. I then went with the TTE to the 1st class AC coach. He pointed to the lower berth and left. I looked up and saw this handsome, well-muscled guy, about 45 years old looking at me. He looked like Salman Khan.

The compartment had only a night lamp that was on. For the first time in my life, my heart skipped a beat, seeing another man so close to me. Maybe, it was because I was grateful to this Guy for solving our seat problem.

It was now almost 11 pm. I lay down on my seat and closed my eyes.







After some time I felt a hand ruffling my hair. It was the guy from the upper berth.

You must be aware that the AC coupe has only 2 berths and is usually booked by couples going on their honeymoon. I pushed his hand away.

A few minutes later, his hand was back and touching my ears. I caught his hand and gently, playfully bit it. Maybe, I was horny (no sex for a week in Goa, remember).

Or maybe I wanted to punish my hubby for the train fiasco, or maybe I was grateful for that Railway official’s helpfulness in sharing the coupe with me. I had never felt like this before – naughty and in a flirting mood.

I wanted to see what he would do next. What he did next, I had least expected. He came down to my berth, pushed me inside towards the train wall, and lay down beside me. Those of you who have traveled by train coupe would know that these seats are wide and 2 people can easily fit in one berth.

I was taken aback but did nothing. He lay beside me with his flat stomach touching my back and I was facing the train wall. He then began kissing and nibbling my ears and neck. I was feeling ticklish. I had my arms crossed under my boobs.

He tried to turn me towards him, but I steadfastly refused to turn. He then managed to lift up my loose top from the back. I was holding the front with my arms.

I tried to resist him, but I was worried that he might tear my top, so I allowed him to lift it at the back. This gave him a view of my lacy bra from the back. He reached for my bra hooks and in one swift moment, he had unhooked my bra.

Though the bra cup and blouse were covering my boobs in front, my boobs had become free from their cage. He then managed to slip one hand under the blouse and into my bra and began to gently massage my boobs.




Soon, he progressed to holding my nipples with his thumb and forefinger. This was an unbearable sensation for me. My nipples are very sensitive and swell up when pulled and sucked.




All this play was having its effect on my pussy. I could feel my cunt juices begin to flow. Despite holding both my thighs tightly together, I could feel that I was getting wet. My horniness was increasing and my resistance was decreasing.

I was wondering what he would think if he saw the wet patch on my stretch pants. Since my panties were of lacy material, I could feel the wetness oozing through and surely making a stain on my pants.

He managed to turn me around and remove my top. My bra came off next. He whistled when he saw my big boobs, with big cherries (nipples) on them. Have you seen an ice cream cup with a big cherry? My boobs looked like that.

This stranger (we had not spoken a word), then tried to kiss my lips and mouth. I did not allow him. That was reserved only for my hubby. Thinking about Amogh, I wondered what he was doing. He would have been delighted and smiling to see me in this condition.

The stranger then took my swollen nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it like a baby trying to get the milk out.



A few drops of milk did come out. He hungrily licked his lips.

With his hands, he was massaging my boobs and playing with the other nipple. I could feel the wetness in my pussy rising. He then took one of my hands and placed it on the front of his pants. Being in heat myself, I caught what I thought was his wrist.




Imagine my shock, when I came to know that it was his cock. OMG, it was like a rod, at least 8” in length (I came to know the size later when I saw it).




It was massive and pulsating in my palms. It seemed that his cock was alive. I had only seen such huge cocks in porn. I never thought that an Indian man would have such a massive monster.

Remember, Amogh’s cock was just 5.5”. I was worried. What if tried to fuck me? How will I ever take such a massive cock in my wet, hungry pussy?

He then indicated that he wanted to remove my stretch pants. He touched the wet portion of my pants, over the crotch, and licked his fingers. It was so embarrassing!

Without making a fuss, I lifted up my bum to help him pull it down. With one swift motion, he pulled down both my pants and bikini.

For the first time in my life, someone other than my hubby was going to see my pussy. I tried to cover my shaved triangle with my hands. He sat between my thighs, pulled away my hands, and opened my legs.

He whistled. (I now knew that his whistle meant that he liked what he saw). I knew he liked my pink pussy lips. I was feeling ashamed that my pussy was leaking so much.

He then parted my cunt lips, knelt between my thighs, and began kissing my pussy.




He put his tongue in and touched my clitoris. I must say that he was an expert with his tongue.




He sucked my clitoris, which was also swollen now, and used his tongue to touch every part of my pussy. I was writhing with ecstasy.

I caught his head and pushed it even deeper into my pleasure valley.




I could not hold on any longer. I was moaning loudly. Then I orgasmed with a loud scream, “Maaaaaaaa”. He stopped and withdrew his tongue. He gave me two minutes to relax.

The stranger then got up from between my thighs and knelt over my face. My shock doubled, seeing his giant anaconda from close range. It now looked even bigger.

There were thick red veins on the side of his cock. His cock head was pink and the foreskin was pulled back. His balls also looked big like cricket balls. I wondered how much semen was in them!!

When his cock touched my face, it reached from the bottom of my chin to the tip of my head. I began perspiring. I had never seen such a big cock in real, and here was one right in front of my face.

I opened my mouth a little and took the tip of his cock in. I used to give Amogh blow-jobs so this was not new to me. But Amogh’s cock was a tiny lollipop. This was like a bhutta (maize).




I somehow managed to lick and suck the stranger’s cock. Suddenly, he pinched my nose, so I had to open my mouth wide to breathe. He pushed in his cock which touched my throat.




I was choking and in tears. I pushed him as hard as I could. He removed his cock and smiled at me. There was saliva all over his cock and also dribbling from the side of my mouth. He kissed me on the lips and got up.

I could see his sword pointing at me and his one-eyed serpent looking at me angrily. I was too much in heat and wanted that cock in my cunt.

Then I remembered about the condom. For the first time I spoke: “Condom ke bina under nahi daalne dungi”. (Without the condom, I will not let you penetrate me).

He said: “Bandobust kar dunga”. (I will make arrangements). He then rang the call bell. I was wondering if Indian Railways provides condoms too!!

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