A Hot Train Journey
My name is Seema and I am married housewife. I am 19 years old and was married off only 3months ago while I was in college. I am married to a well to do Electrical goods store owner. But don’t have a happy married life, rather I should say I am sexually not satisfied as my husband is old enough to be almost my father. Anyway this is the story of my train journey where I was fucked by a berth full of people in broad daylight.
I was travelling from Delhi to Kolkata via train and had booked a sleeper coach ticket. I was travelling alone as my husband was busy with his work.I had just a few luggage as it was very hot and humid hence I was in a light cotton saree which was black in color and with matching blouse an petticoat. As I was young I liked to dress less conservatively. It was liked by my husband too. I used to wear my petticoat very low. The hem started almost at the top of my buttocks. So my navel was always visible and the petticoat was about 6 inches below the navel. I had a full figure and so this style accentuated the curves of my body. The blouse was also sleeve with a low cut so my big boobs were wuite visible. The cleavage which I was showing was big enough to put in a pen.
Anyway the train journey had started and my seat was side lower and beside the compartment door. As is usual with trains in India a lot of local passengers get on the sleeper coaches and sit on side berths. So I was sitting with 3 more people all in their late thirties. The berths in fron of me were also occupied with long distance passengers. All middle aged males. So I had a lot of male company. qUite naturally me and in particular my cleavage and navel where getting a lot of attention. I was sitting in between 3 people on a side berth. It was hot and humid so the saree had stuck to me weaty body so I was looking more enticing. I was also enjoying the exposure and could feel evryboy eyes on me. The men on both my sides were intentionally pressing my their hands against my expoed lower half and apologizing everytime. Suddenly I stood up and tried to pick up my suitcase from the upper berth. Just below me on the ide berth was a peron sitting. So mynaked navel was right in front of his nose and my boobs were just above his eyeline. He was getting a real show. As I was picking up the suitcase my saree which was not fastened by aclip gave way and fell down. So now I was practically in blouse and petticoat in a berth full of male gazing eyes. I non chalantly pulled the suitcase and sat down again and tried pushing the suitcase below the berth, all the while I did not realize that my sarre was down and hence did not try to pick up my saree. So now I was sitting below the eye level of the 3 male passengers as well as thos who were in the upper berths and they could gaze right down my low cut blouse. While from behind my petticoat was hiding very little of my huge swollen butt. I could feel the cool air rushing into my cleavage and could imagine what everybody was seeing or thingking. Almot my entire big breasts were visible. Moreover they were looking sweaty. After arrangigng my suitcase I stood up picked up the saree pallu and draped it around again. But Now I had realized how much of an embarrassing position I had put myself into. I cou8ld see the lust in everybody’s eyes. I decided to tease thema bit more. I don’t know why but suddenly I had become a lot aggressive after this show. After all it was a long journey and I was alone so why not use the men for a bit of harmless fun.
Next what I intended to do was a bit over the top but I decided to do it anyway. I stood up and went to the bathroom and intentionally left the door open a bit. Now the people who were sitting in the side berth could see right through into the bathroom. I was standing with my back to the door. I opened my saree and began to apply some powder. Then slowly I loosened my blouse and let it open half way. So now my entire back was visible through the door since I was not wearing any bra. I just opened the blouse and put it on the basin. With my saree down and the petticoat only covering me below the buttocks I was showing of my entire smooth back.
I was listenening to the great hulla balloo happening outside and was smiling within thinking how everyone was trying to catch a glimpse. I applied a lot of powder generously and took a long time. Now what I did not realize was that the mirror was on the side walls so my huge breasts and pink nipples were also visible in the mirror and everyone could see that too. While I was thinking I was showing off my back suddenly as I turned my eyes and in the mirror I could see aroung 10 people gazing from outside and then I realized that I was standing in full view of a train full of people showing of my big boobs. I was shocked at the sudden revelation which dawned on me and in a hurry to close the door I turned around and now for a few seconds as I was trying to latch the door my entire front view was visible to the entire berth. Somehow I managed to close the door.
Now I was really worried as some guys ahd taken out their phones and I saw them pointing them at me so I was sure they must have also taken my pictures. I was very angry at my foolishness and quickly put on my blouse. But I was in for a bigger worry. The blouse was completely soaked as I had kept it on the basin and the water was leaking from the tap. So now I was in a completely wet blouse which was actually just accentuating my big boobs. The nipples were protruding out from the semi transparent material and anybody could now see through my blouse at close distance. The saree pallu which was covering my blouse was sticking to my bosom as it had also become wet. Somehow I gathered the courage to come out to face the men who had already got a full frontal view of my heaving bosom.
As I came out, I saw everybody smiling. As I stood in front of my berth nobody moved. Suddenly somebody in the interior berths requested me to sit amongst them. There were already 3 people sitting. They gave me a pleace between them where I was sandwiched. Suddenly we started some small talk and while talking one of the persons asked me why was my blouse wet. I saw each and everybody was looking at the protruding nipples and the cleavage on show. I realized that in the sunlight coming through the window the blouse had become almost transparent. I tried to cover up using my hands but somebody pulled my hand away. Someone on my other side just pulled down my saree palloo and pointing at my wet blouse 9he aid “Your blouse is completely wet, perhaps its too hot. Why don’t you let it dry for some time . Let the saree pallo be open. ” I was amazed at this empathy of my co passengers. They offered that I could completely open my saree and let it dry on the windows. As they said so they tried to undrape the saree from me. I was taken aback at the suddenness of their approach. But before I could respond, somebody had pulled me up and was already taking off my saree. Before I could say something my saree had been tossed into a corner and I was in my sleeveless completely transparent blouse with my huge boobs sticking out and nipples protruding and a petticoat which was exposing my sexy navel. Someone put a hand on my stacmach and pushed me onto the seat. But the hand kept caressing my stomach. Around the navel as it was sending electric shocks in my body. The effect was accentuated by the fact that I was sitting semi naked among a group of men only in my blouse and petticoat in train in broad daylight. And Someone’s hands were freely roaming over my exposed navel. Suddenly, the middle aged person beside me asked me tobe comfortable and said that maybe if I was feeling hot I might open my blouse buttons a bit. I was aghast at the suggestion. It was broad daylight and I was in a train compartment among a group of strangers and one of them was advicing me to be semi nude. While I was pondering he smiled and put hi huge hands on my blouse buttons. The touch of his hands on my cleavage sent an electric shock. I pushed his hands away mildly. But he again brought his hands to my boobs and this time another guy just held my hands. Now they decided that enough was enough and they simply unbuttoned my blouse and in front of the whole compartment my huge milky white breasts were exposed. They smiled and many of them just picked out pictures randomly through their cell phones. Two pairs of hands were kneading my breasts as they would mash potatoes. Their was not even a pretension of gentlemanliness. Another pair of hands just ripped apart the blouse from my body. Now I was only in my petticoat. Somebody pushed me down on my back and just opened the petticoat and threw it away leaving me completely naked. By this time what would happen to me was a foregone comnclusion. I was aroused at this exposure and was feeling vulnerable. Somebody put a dick in my mouth and two more people filled upother two holes. And my actual train journey started.
I was fucked the entire day , even by the tea vendors till I reached my destination. I am sure several MMS clippings were also made which will be available in utube