Desi Sex Stories Hello readers, this is a true incident that happened during my trip to Tamil Nadu, India.
A brief about me: my name is JJ, and I’m an NRI residing in the USA. I’m 6’3” tall with an athletic build. The important part of my physique is my cock, which is about 9” x 3” in size.
Well, now to the story. I planned to visit India for a month. So, I started my journey from Tamil Nadu, mainly because my late parents are from Tamil Nadu. My mother said that she was born and grew up in Rameshwaram, and my father was from Ramanathapuram.
After spending a couple of days in Chennai, I booked on the Rameshwaram Express (5.45 pm), which I was told is the fastest train service. The travel agent managed to get an AC First class compartment. I reached Egmore Station, which was crowded.
As I entered the train platform, the train just pulled in, and I boarded the coach and found my compartment. To my surprise, the compartment was quite spacious. After a short while, the train started to move. In about 2 hours’ time, the train attendant came and asked if I was ready for my dinner, and I said OK.
After the meal, I removed my normal pants, boxers, and shirt and changed into light pants and a cotton T-shirt. I was about to settle down in bed as it was getting dark. There was a knock on my door, and a train ticket checker came. I gave him my ticket.
As he was checking my ticket, he inquired about the compartment amenities. I told him everything was fine, and he left. I was gazing into the darkness.
Suddenly, there was a knock on my door again. As I unlatched the door, it was the checker again, and I asked what the matter was.
He said that there was a pregnant lady and her mother stranded in a sleeping berth. There seemed to be some mistake in their ticket. Their sleeping berth was taken by some men who were refusing to give up. So, he asked whether I could let them sit on the seat which is opposite the bed, and I still have my bed.
I didn’t know what to say and was scratching my head, but the checker assured me that they seemed to be good people. I ok but he’ll be responsible if something goes wrong. He OK’d and went off; in a short while, he came back with the ladies.
The pregnant lady was young (early twenties), and the mother was middle-aged. They thanked the checker, and he left soon after. I helped them put their bags on the overhead rack and told them to sit. I understood that they were an Iyer family. The mother (Renuga) is taking her pregnant daughter (Malar) back home as it is her first pregnancy.
They came to the station late, and when they managed to board the train, it started moving, and all the ticket problems started. Malar was in her full term, and she was sweating from exhaustion. I told Malar to lie down on the bed and cover herself with the blanket.
Both mother and daughter refused initially, but I persuaded them and let Malar sleep on the bed. I sat beside her, Renuga, and we chatted about ourselves. She thanked me for my kindness. I smiled and said I’m ok. Soon Malar dozed off facing the wall. I guess she must be tired from all the hassles.
The aircon was getting cooler as time passed, and I could feel Renuga’s body. Renuga had a nice body, not slimy or chubby (37-30-38), and her ass was the best part, round and nice. Slowly, I could feel her bum, and I presume she too could feel it.
Renuga was covering herself with her sari because of the coolness. I got up, took down my luggage bag, pulled out a small woollen blanket from my bag and left the luggage bag down so that we could rest our feet on it. I told Renuga that we could share the blanket if she didn’t mind.
She said ok, and as we covered ourselves, we came closer, and our bodies were touching each other. As the train was speeding, we began to rub each other, and Renuga was breathing a bit harder. I asked her if she was ok or if I was making her tense.
She said she had never sat with any man so close other than her husband. I said, in that case, I can sit down on the floor if it’ll make her less tense! Renuga said, “No, no, sit here, and if you sit down, it’ll make me guilty.” I said ok. Renuga asked the purpose of my trip to Rameshwaram.
I told her that I’m on a sightseeing visit and I would be staying in JKR Resort & Spa for 5-6 days. She told me she knows the resort, which is luxurious, though she has not been there. I told her that she and her family can visit me during my stay. Renuga just smiled affirmatively.
I asked how come she has married daughters while she is still young. She blushed and said she got married when she was 19 years old, and she has 3 kids: a son and 2 daughters.
The eldest is a daughter (Radha), 29 years old. She is married and staying with her in-laws in Rameshwaram itself. Her husband is working in Dubai as an engineer. The second is her son (27 yrs old), who is working in Mumbai, and the 3rd is Malar (24 yrs old), who is pregnant now.
We were talking in low voices so as not to disturb her daughter’s sleep. While we were talking, our bodies got very close. I could feel my left arm touching her breast, and her right hand was almost on my thigh. I told her that she looks young and attractive with a great body even after 3 grown kids.
She smiled shyly and said she is a simple housewife. I asked her, “Do you like my appreciation of your body?” She nodded her head shyly, and she said her husband doesn’t say anything appreciative like this. But when I praised her, she felt nice to know someone appreciated her.
I slowly nudged my arm on her breast and put my hand on her thigh; she didn’t say anything or refuse my hand. I started to press and massage her thigh. She just whimpered a bit, and as my hand moved to her inner thigh, she moaned slightly, and she laid her head on my shoulder.
When I turned my face towards her, our lips were very close, and I slowly kissed her lips, and she reciprocated, and soon we were kissing hard and sucking our tongues. At the same time, I placed my right hand on her breast and pressed; she moaned and bit my tongue in excitement.
I knew she had not fucked for a long time. I moved my left hand around her body and hugged her tight, as my right hand made its way inside her sari blouse and gradually inside her bra and touched her boob and her nipple; she gasped and shuddered.
I gently kneaded her boob and rubbed my fingers around her nipples. She was getting excited, and she was kissing me all over my face. By now, I was kneading both boobs, which were round, big and soft in my hands. I slowly unhooked her blouse and her bra before she could realise.
I bent down and kissed her boob and licked her nipples. Renuga held my head and pressed against her boobs with a moan. I held both boobs and kneaded them roughly. At the same time, I kissed and sucked both nipples hungrily. Renuga was moaning in excitement.
I moved one hand slowly under her sari and lifted it to her thighs and slowly ventured into her pussy. The moment I touched her pussy, she shuddered violently and opened her legs wider. Her pussy was bushy & wet, and her clitoris was large and protruding.
I started to rub her clitoris. Renuga was whelping and moaning, and I inserted my middle finger inside and touched her G-spot. She shook her body as though electricity hit her. She lifted her big ass and came violently. Her cum was just oozing out like a dam had been broken.
I think this cum has been kept for many years. Renuga was kissing me all over my face and neck. She brought her hand to my crotch and held my cock, which was already hard as a rock. She gave a ‘shocked’ look on her face, and when I asked her, ‘What?’
She said my cock is very BIG. I lowered my pants down and released my cock, she was amazed by the size and said mine is 3 times bigger than her husband’s cock. I pressed her head onto my cock, and she got the signal, and she tried to insert it into her mouth.
Initially she was struggling as my cock head is a bit bulbous. But slowly she managed to take it in her mouth and started licking and sucking my cock. Boy! It felt so nice. I continued fingering her pussy faster & deeper, and she started moving her head faster.
In 10 minutes, she orgasmed again; her warm cum was flowing on my hand. Shortly, she took out her mouth and said, “Sorry, I can’t go on anymore,” as she was tired and couldn’t take anymore. I didn’t want to force her, and I withdrew my hands from her. She kissed me and said sorry.
I said it’s ok as we will find another time. Renuga said it has been almost 20 years since this kind experience with her husband, and now I’ve shown her a new heaven. She said, “I’ll come to your hotel soon, and we will try again.” I said ok.
Now she has to change her sari and petticoat as both are wet with her juices. I escorted her to the toilet and waited outside. Once she’d changed, we went back to my compartment. Her daughter was still sound asleep.
In the next 2 hours (3.45 am), the train was already approaching the Rameshwaram station. Renuga woke up her daughter, and both of them got ready to disembark the train. As the train pulled into the station and stopped, I helped them to get off the coach.
I asked them how they were going to go home. Renuga said her husband would be waiting outside. As we exited the station, Renuga’s husband was waiting outside as expected. My driver from the JKR Resort was waiting as well, displaying my name. I bid farewell to them, and we parted.