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Sneha's Diary: Chapter 1, Part 1

Sneha stared out through the window of the train. It was raining heavily outside. “Taking the train and not the bus was probably the best decision I had taken all week”, she thought to herself. But on the downside, the seat wasn’t comfortable at all. But it was only till the morning and she would reach Kasargod by 5 am. She also hated the fact that she got the middle seat and knew that these narrow seats and armrests wouldn’t make the journey any easier.

Taking a deep breath she braced herself for the ordeal. Wearing a saree for traveling was a horrible idea, she muttered under her breath. But she didn’t have much of a choice. Being a teacher, she was planning to rush to her school without stopping at her rented house, which she called her sanctuary.

Her mind wandered, thinking about the red saree with black borders was one of her favorites. The train was about to start from Kottayam and there was still no sign of her co-passengers. “Good riddance”, she grinned to herself as she planned to take the window seat.

Before she could make her move, she was approached by two men asking if this was the seat number series 23,24 and 25. She nodded her head, her heart filled with dismay for losing the window seat.

She moved her legs so that one of the men could take the window seat. Glancing at the man shuffling past her, she figured that he was one of those essentially Malayalee businessmen. He looked like he was in his 40s with a well-built body and muscular forearms. And he was hairy, she spied. He was wearing a ‘Mundu’ and a cream colored shirt.

The other man was younger, maybe in his early 30s at least 6 years older than her. He was kind of good-looking, she observed. The guy was dressed in formals, had a trimmed beard and was more to her taste. The narrow seats didn’t help her case either. They were crushing her at the shoulders. It was going to be a long journey and she sighed.

The train started at 10, fashionably late as they call it. The rain was still heavy and the cold wind was taking her mind off her troubles. The concrete sponge seats, the tight squeeze and her thoughts about the hectic week that awaited her.

She kept her bag in the rack and decided that the easiest way to kill time was to sleep off. She glanced at both her sides. The man that stole the window seat was trying to doze off and the one on her right was watching a movie. She could feel her eyes feeling heavy and she knew that she would fall asleep any minute.

The man on her left, the window seat thief, Rajesh, ran a construction business in Kochi. Even though he traveled every other week by train, he couldn’t find sleep that night. Especially because he had such a lovely girl sitting right next to him.

He slightly glanced to his right, she did look as if she was asleep. He just couldn’t sleep. His heart was beating a faster than usual. It has been over two years since his wife left him. Focused on his business, he never had time for a woman. He longed for the touch of a woman. But this was different, this was wrong. But he couldn’t help himself.

The wind was blowing away the saree from her chest, exposing her cleavage. The light which was occasionally illuminated by the street lights and the lights from the houses near the track were helping him to see a more of her cleavage, inch by inch.

In the dim light, he was staring at Sneha and her beautiful doe eyes, accentuated by her eyeliner, her shapely nose, and her full lips. He wanted to lick her lips but somehow resisted the urge.

He turned to his right to get a better view of her ample bosom. With every minute, the saree was drifting away from her heaving breasts. It slowly exposed more of her cleavage. He realized that she probably had a pin in left shoulder which held the ‘pallu’ of her saree in place. He was disappointed that her saree would not drop anymore because of the pin.

So he tried to go back to sleep, but he couldn’t. He wanted more and could not control himself. Slowly, he moved his hand to her left shoulder trying to find the pin. He felt over the plait of her saree until he found the metallic object of interest. He looked over to the other side, the aisle seat to see of the younger man was asleep. The young man seemed to be in deep sleep. With a sigh of relief, he got back to his mischief.

He slowly pressed on the pin over the saree and it came loose. Jubilated him tried to remove the pin by pulling it back slowly and making sure that it doesn’t wake her up. In a few seconds, his task was accomplished. He waited for the wind to do the rest of his work.

The breeze was making the pallu fall off her shoulder and in under five minutes, the saree was off her shoulder revealing her 36C sized breasts to the stranger. He couldn’t contain his happiness.

It was just 11:30 and he had time to relish her breasts with his eyes. As they say, ‘greed has no limit’, he wasn’t satisfied with it and he wanted more. Stroking his erect cock over the mundu, he tried to push his luck.

He carefully leaned over and tried to see what kind of blouse she was wearing, hoping that it had hooks in front and it did! The elation he felt on that knowledge had no boundaries.

He slowly moved his right hand over the top of her blouse. He had to be precise like a surgeon.

The experience of being married for over ten years had finally come in handy. Using just two fingers, he snapped back the topmost hook of her blouse.

He looked at her face, she was still in deep sleep. “Time to go for the second one”, he thought. The reddish-brown blouse with the flimsy hook was no match to his nimble fingers and he snapped open the second one as well.

He used his thumb and index finger to open the blouse a bit, revealing her fair breasts. He was furiously rubbing his cock over the mundu. “Enough is enough,” he thought, and took his cock out of his mundu and out of his briefs and started masturbating.

Her deep cleavage provided him with the excitement to make his penis erect as a flagpole. The third hook, he knew would prove to be a challenge and it did. It was a bit tight. He was caught in two minds – should he push his luck and try to open the third hook or avoid taking the risk of waking her up and having all hell break loose.

 

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Sneha's Diary: Chapter 1, Part 2

Rajesh could not handle his repressed desires, as he decided to take the risk. His fingers were shaking as he inched towards the third hook – the silver metal hook, the major hurdle he faced at the moment. It was as if his brain stopped working, the only thing he wanted was to fuck this lovely damsel in front of her. His shivering fingers felt the hook.

Placing two fingers under the blouse, he tried to undo the hook with his thumb. His heart skipped a beat as he could feel the hook sliding off the clasp. At last! The deed was done and there she lay, the sweet sleeping angel with her ample bosom exposed.

Under the flashing lights of the lamp posts, his eyes feasted on her fair breasts. There were only two more hooks left. It wasn’t much of a task for him, as he unhooked them easily. Sliding the ‘pallu’ away from her chest, he slowly opened her blouse exposing her 36 C cup melons. She was wearing a black bra which contrasted against her fair skin. He whipped out his phone from his shirt pocket, there was no way he would let this opportunity pass.

He clicked a few photos, a few close ups of her breasts and a few more with the face. In between, he was playing with his cock which had become rock hard by now. Like any man, he wanted even more.

Rajesh slid his fingers over the strap of her bra trying to find if the one she was wearing had clasps on the shoulder straps, but it didn’t. He figured that the bra would have hooks at the back, which would be a bit difficult as she was leaning on the chair and it would be almost impossible to undo without waking her up.

He sat back in his chair, thinking whether to go for it or not. After a few seconds of silent thought, he decided to go for it. Suddenly, an idea struck him. What if it was the kind of bra which had clasps in the front ? He decided to check it out.

He slowly placed his fingers between her breasts and felt the strap holding the cups. His fingers felt the metallic clasp, as his heart leaped with joy. He couldn’t imagine his luck. He slowly placed his fingers under the clasp and with his thumb, undid the clasp. The clasp gave away freeing her bosom.

His happiness knew no bounds, his heart was racing, his cock was throbbing, and precum was oozing from his 8 inch black cock. He slowly opened the bra, placing the cups away from her breasts. He observed that she had brown colored nipples with a large areola. Her nipples were erect from the cold winds that blew on her exposed bosom.

He removed the blouse and bra from her chest and bend over to have a closer inspection of her lovely breasts. He placed his face just inches away from her left nipple, he wanted to lick them, suck them, and bite them. But that would surely wake her up.

Rajesh was staring at her exposed breasts and started jerking off his erect cock. He was about to cum, when he stopped. He wanted more photos and so he took out his phone and snapped a few more pictures. But he wasnt satisfied with the result. The photos were too dark . The only option left was to use the flash. But that would be another risk.

Was that a risk worth taking? He asked himself. Maybe.

He decided to put that off for later. Stroking his cock with his left hand, he touched the tip of her nipple, then used two fingers, then used his thumb and index finger to feel around the erect nipple. Rajesh was growing bolder, as he decided to take a chance and placed his whole right palm on her left tit.

He looked at her face, to check if that would disturb her deep slumber, but it didn’t. He slowly gave it a bit of squeeze and looked at her face again. She was still asleep. He placed his hand on her right breast and played around with her nipple, and gave her right breast a gentle squeeze. She was still asleep.

Gaining confidence, Rajesh bent over and placed his tongue on the nip of her nipple, she still didn’t respond. Leaving the rest to luck, he licked her left nipple, placed her erect nipple between his lips and licked it.

When he saw that she still had not woken up, he placed her whole nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it gently. He realized that he could not do suck on it properly, he had to sit on his knees between the seats. Then he slowly removed his ‘mundu’ and got on one knee. He slid down between the seats.

Now he was able to suck on her delicious nipple with ease. He was sucking on them gently, while he was jerking off wildly. He wanted to suck on her right breast as well, but it would be a risk with the other passenger. So he spat on her nipple and licked clean her whole left breast, but he still wasn’t satisfied.

He got back on his seat. Now it was time to take a risk and a few snaps of this topless beauty. He switched on the flash mode and clicked a few pics, close up of her breasts, her nipples, and photos of her with the face, sitting there topless. He also took a few selfies with the flash on, posing with his face near her breasts, licking her nipple and pretending to bite her nipple as well.

After a ten minute photography session in which he took hundreds of pictures, he decided to jerk off and end this little adventure. As he was sucking on her left breasts one last time, Rajesh heard a voice.

“How is it?”

He feared for his life. His heart stopped. He looked up to see the other passenger smiling at him!

 

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Sneha's Diary: Chapter 1, Part 3

Rajesh could feel his body freeze and his hand felt numb. The deafening sound of his heart beating filled his ears. Like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, he didn’t know what to do. He could feel the courage draining from his body. The flashes of light fell on the fellow passengers’ face, It seemed grim. The grin on his face seemed evil with the momentary flashes of light.

“Hi, I am Arun”, Rajesh heard him, but he didn’t know how to respond to it. This stranger had witnessed all the naughty deeds he had been indulging in over the past hour.

“Here, use my phone, I want a few photos of these marvelous breasts as well”, whispered the handsome stranger.

“I want her face and mine in the photos”, he added.

‘Goddamn!!’, said Rajesh to himself, this bugger was a deviant pervert as well! This came as a huge relief to Rajesh who had his heart in his mouth in these few seconds.

Arun handed Rajesh his silver iPhone and posed next to the sleeping beauty. A few flashes later, Arun wanted to take more pictures of his lips next to her light brown nipples which were erected by the winds which were getting colder by the minute.

They kept their phones aside after their photo session and started to lick the tip of her nipples. They could not control their urge. Arun was running his erect cock over his formal trousers and Rajesh had lifted his ‘mundu’ and was rubbing his hands over his erect shaft.

Rajesh closed his eyes and took her breasts in his mouth as much as he can and started sucking on it, careful as not to wake her. Arun, on the other hand, was just as greedy. He was lifting her saree and her underskirt. Slowly, he lifted her saree up to her calves and inched upward toward her knee.

He kept an eye on her face to check if any of their antics had awakened her. Surprisingly, she didn’t even have a twitch on her face as he was groped and enjoyed by these men. This didn’t even seem odd to the men who were lost in their own world of sexual fantasy. They were getting the opportunity to appreciate the beauty of an angel.

Arun moved his hand up her legs, feeling up her smooth, waxed legs which felt like butter. He could not contain himself, he lifted her saree till her knee and grinned at Rajesh signalling his achievement.

Rajesh stopped sucking her naked breasts and moved his attention toward her fair smooth shapely legs. He ran his fingers from her ankles to her knee and could feel his erect penis jerking. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her hard. His cock was dripping precum.

Rajesh cupped his hand under his penis, took a palmful of his precum and rubbed it on her legs. This urged Arun to do the same as he unzipped and released his 6-inch erect cock which was suffocating under his tight trousers. He gripped his shaft with his right and placed his hand on the exposed right leg of the gorgeous woman in slumber. He also did the same as Rajesh while Sneha's exposed legs glistened in fading light.

This just wasn’t enough for these horny men, the desire for sex had taken hold of their minds. They would not come back to their senses unless they cum. Their greed knew no bounds. They wanted to slide her saree even higher and expose her fair thighs so that they could explore more of this forbidden beauty.

Sneha sat there with her gorgeous breasts exposed, with two hungry and horny men on either side. Even if she had woken up long back, she would have her own fun watching two grown men feed on her breasts like babies. It has been a horrible and hectic couple of weeks and she needed to unwind and was desperately in need of it. Little did she know that this private party would help her unwind and take her mind off things.

Slyly, she glanced at the arduous effort undertaken by the perverts on either side to move her saree above her knee as it was stuck under her thighs. She giggled inside watching the horny perverts.

Arun tried his best in his attempt to move her saree up her knee and so did Rajesh. Sensing failure and the fear that Sneha might wake up, they decided to abandon that battle and focus on her exposed breasts and navel.

“How about we try it one last time?”, Rajesh said to Arun in a hushed tone.
“Sure”, said Arun

Sneha figured, she might as well have some fun with it and decided to lift herself a bit so that the saree could slide from under her thighs. Arun and Rajesh couldn’t believe their eyes, it worked! The men were acting like teenagers in their attempt to control their happiness, They kept sliding the saree until they could see her pink coloured panties.

The men grinned at each other. Time to make this adventure more exciting, they thought to themselves.

Rajesh got down on his knee between the seats and licked her exposed legs, from her knee to her inner thighs, Arun followed suit and attempted to do the same. He ran his tongue from her calf to her thighs. Even if he could taste his own precum he smeared on her earlier, he didn’t care.

Rajesh wrapped his arms around her exposed waist and started kissing her navel, inching upwards. Rajesh couldn’t resist licking her breasts and he was losing control of himself. He was being intoxicated by the sensual aroma of her skin. He didn’t care if she woke up, throwing all caution to the wind as he continued kneading her nipples, grabbing both her breasts and squeezing them with increased vigour.

With the next station approaching, Sneha looked at both of them and asked: “Are you fuckers done?”

The men looked up to see Sneha smiling at them.

 

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Sneha's Diary: Chapter 1, Part 4

“Are you fuckers done?” Her soft sweet voice stunned both the men on either side. They felt a chill run down down their spine. The momentary silence made their heartbeats feel as if it was being played on loudspeakers.

In what felt like an eternity, Rajesh and Arun stared at each other. They did not dare to look up. They sat there, between the seats, scared, worried, with sweat running down their face.

Rajesh could feel his hands trembling, he took his hands off his sexy co-passenger’s exposed milky things in an instant.

Arun followed suit, but he was slower in reacting, he inched his palm away from Sneha’s panties. Fear had rooted them to the spot. They reached such heights of horniness that they didn’t give much thought to what they were doing. Neither of them dared to get up from the gap between the seats.

“Get up, you horny bastards!” said the voice again.

Rajesh and Arun didn’t budge. They had no idea how to react. They didn’t know what to do. They felt their bodies going numb. They still refused to get up.

“Did you idiots really believe that I didn’t know what you guys were doing?”, the sweet voice with the stern words felt like fire for the men who felt their cocks droop. Their erections were all gone, they felt their balls shrink. They felt trapped.

Mustering all the courage, which was left, Rajesh looked up and saw a face smile back at him. It came as a huge relief to him, he expected a face filled with rage. But it wasn’t, she was smiling. A smile! A fucking smile!! Rajesh said to himself as he dragged himself back on to his seat.

Meanwhile, Arun had no idea what Rajesh was doing, but he followed him back to his seat, but he didn’t have the guts to look at his female co-passenger’s face.

“Look at my face you stupid fuck”, said Sneha, as she turned his face towards her by the chin.

“Look at these breasts! This is what you guys wanted to see. Look at them!”

Rajesh felt like a deer caught in a headlight, he wasn’t really sure as to how he was supposed to react.

“Lick them”, ordered Sneha.

Rajesh was happy to oblige, he licked the side of his sexy co-passenger’s breasts and stared at her.

“Not like this! Suck on them like how you were doing earlier.”

The words sounded like heaven to Rajesh. He took the sexy Kerala girl’s left breast and shoved her whole nipple into his mouth. He was sucking on her whole breast and was flicking her nipple with his tongue.

The pleasure was too much for Sneha to contain, she moaned slightly, but bit her lip to control herself.

Arun followed suit, he moved her hands away from her right breast and started nibbling on it. He flicked her nipple with his tongue, took the tip of her nipple between his lips and licked it.

Sneha was wriggling in her seat in pleasure. Both Rajesh and Arun sat up on their seats. It was almost morning, Sneha’s breasts glowed in the saliva of the men.

The two horny guys couldn’t control themselves and were bent over Sneha’s chest, sucking her breasts in unison. Rajesh’s erection was making a tent in his traditional attire and Sneha could ignore it no longer.

She slid her slender wrist into his ‘mundu’ and wrapped her dainty palm around his hard cock. She could barely wrap her fingers around it. The horny mallu girl moved her hands up and down his cock which was overflowing with precum. She exposed the head of his cock and rubbed her finger over the tip of his cock.

Rajesh was going wild with Sneha’s tease. He grabbed her face and kissed her on the lips hard. He shoved his tongue inside her mouth, he was licking her tongue and she tasted like nectar, Rajesh thought to himself.

Arun couldn’t bear being left behind, he took Sneha’s right hand and placed it on his own erect cock which he had just unzipped and placed outside. Arun wasn’t as big as Rajesh, but at this moment, it didn’t matter. The mallu girl was losing control of her own emotions.

She spread her legs wider and placed it over the legs of the men on either side. Rajesh knew what she wanted and slid his big hairy hand down her pantie and found that her panties were soaked.

He slid it down a bit and reached for her clit and started rubbing it slowly. She was so wet that he could feel his fingers slide inside her with ease. He slowly pushed two fingers inside the young mallu hottie and moved around. Sneha could feel herself losing control to her wild side. She bit Rajesh’s ear and whispered, “Fuck me”.

Rajesh didn’t need to hear those words, he had already set his mind on it.

Arun, meanwhile was having the time of his life, sucking on her naked breasts while getting a handjob with the soft grasp. He could feel himself edging closer to cumming, there was nothing that could stop him. He didn’t care if anyone saw him in this situation. He only wanted to cum at the hands of this lovely lady.

Rajesh was furiously fingering this beautiful damsel. He could feel that Sneha was close to having her orgasm. Her grasp was tightening around his cock. Rajesh stared at her face, her gorgeous face as she bit her lips. Her neck arched backward and eyes were closed. It was only a matter of time.

Sneha let out an audible moan which must have been heard at least two rows to the front. She opened her eyes and found Rajesh starting at her with a smile.

She lowered her eyes to his cock, he had cum as well, he had covered her whole hand in his cum. She jerked it a couple more time to drain out the final drops of his cum. She took her hands from inside his mundu and licked her hands, licking them clean, as she smiled at him.

Arun on the other side, sat sprawled on his seat, with his cum spurting all over his formal shirt and a few drops on his face as well. He looked dazed. Sneha licked off the drops of cum from his shirt and kissed him.

Arun didn’t mind the cum flavoured kiss, it felt like heaven.

“Thank you for the good time, boys”, Sneha smirked.

“The pleasure was all ours, ma’am”, grinned Arun, Rajesh still couldn’t find the right words.

Sneha kissed Rajesh again. It was almost time for her stop. She made Rajesh dress her up and adjusted her saree. She got up kissed both of them passionately one more time. Rajesh did not want to let off her soft beasts but it had to be done.

The train slowly came to a halt at the station. Sneha moved past Arun to reach the aisle. Arun just could not resist the urge to grab her ass one last time. She turned around and smiled at him. Both of them stretched their neck to the aisle to see the sway of her shapely ass as she walked away.

 

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