Hello readers, this is Mr. Stranger (this is what I have decided to call here). After reading stories for years, finally I decided to share some of my experiences. I am 28 from Mumbai, Maharashtra but born in Patna, Bihar, I have been living in Mumbai since my childhood but as I was born in Bihar, I keep traveling there in my holidays.
So, the story I am sharing is around 9 years back when I was traveling to Mumbai from Patna. I was young and it was my studying days. I urgently needed to come to Mumbai but I hadn’t got any reservations. Some people suggested me to travel in the general compartment but I was hesitant. Then they said I would get the seat as the train was starting from Patna only and we would go early. As it was urgent for me, I agreed to travel in the general compartment.
When I went to the station, the train was already there at the platform. I went in and found the train was fully packed with passengers. There were 4-5 people in just one seat! I got scared thinking about how will I be traveling without a seat as I had never traveled in the general compartment. I started looking for a seat in every compartment and somehow, I got a seat where 3 people were sitting. I adjusted myself there and felt relieved.
After sitting relaxed, I was thinking that somehow I needed to pass the next 30 hours with this congested sitting and how bad it would be. Suddenly, my eyes stopped in front of me where a Bhojpuri girl girl was sitting. A pretty girl and that’s what guys need during traveling to pass their time, right? The girl sitting next to me was 19 years of age (I got to know it later), and her mom was also there. Then there were two other guys on that seat. Her mom was at the window side, then the girl, and then the other two guys. On my side, there was her brother next to the window, then me, followed by two other guys.
The journey started and I was thinking how an idiot of a guy would be her brother because he had left his sister and mother on a different seat next to two guys, just to enjoy the window seat.
Let me describe the girl a bit. The Bhojpuri girl was pretty with medium perky boobs and fair milky toned skin. She was wearing leggings and a half-sleeved kurti. She was looking beautiful and sexy at the same time as her tight leggings were giving the best view of little thick thighs. Her kurti was also tight which was showing the perfect shape of her tight and perky boobs. I was looking at her and kept checking her body. Meanwhile, a few times our eyes met. When our eyes were meeting, I got some courage to just blink my eye in a questionary manner to ask what happened (people will understand how we blink our eyes to just ask someone what happened). In response, I got her slight head nod saying, nothing.
As the evening went by and night came, everyone was feeling sleepy. But me and the girl were not sleepy. Her brother was feeling sleepy. To my luck, they talked about something and somehow they exchanged their seats (I didn’t get to know what exactly they talked about because I was not familiar with the language. It was Bhojpuri, but still a different kind).
I was very happy now. With the train moving, our shoulders started brushing. Everyone started sleeping in the sitting position. It was a little dark as well but not all the lights were switched off.
Somehow, I got the courage and took my left hand from my thighs and put half of it on the Bhojpuri girl during the train’s movement. She didn’t respond. We were looking at each other as well which was giving me some confidence. I looked at everyone, no one had their eyes open. So I put my full hand on her thighs. She removed my hand with hers. I was about to feel bad but within seconds, she took a shawl and wrapped it around her.
This was my green signal. I grabbed her thighs and started to rub them. I got closer to her, rubbed the inner thighs of her, and got on her belly inside the kurti. Her belly felt amazing as it was so soft. Then I got in a position where I put my left hand behind around her waist and got closer to her. Now her shawl was hiding her body and half of mine too but not our faces.
I grabbed the cute Bhojpuri co-passenger girl’s right boob with my right hand. Oh my god! That tight melon felt amazing. That time, I felt like just climbing on her and pressing both of those melons hard. But I controlled myself and squeezed it for a few minutes. The other one was not possible to grab. I tried with my left hand but that also didn’t work. So I just rubbed her back with the left hand, grabbed the upper part of her ass as she was sitting. She also felt my dick by just keeping her hand for a few minutes but not doing anything,
We did it for a few hours and as midnight passed, we fell asleep. By early morning 3-4 am, when I woke up, she was still sleeping inside the shawl. I got down at the next station, bought a pen and wrote my number and in the daytime, somehow I was able to give it to her as she was still next to me the whole day.
Our journey ended after some 30 hours with some sensual memories. At night, I reached my home, and the same night, I masturbated thinking of her milky body. After a few days, I got a call from the sexy Bhojpuri girl…
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If I get encouragement with feedback, then I will share more of my experiences.