Adultery A Night of Error - (Completed)

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Spasms of bliss radiated out from her inner core, over and over, sending trembles through her whole body, gradually dimming to a light pleasant throb in the muscles in her pussy as Akash finally pulled out of her, and rolled on to his back beside her in the sand,breathless,smiling.

Kalicharan continued to kiss her and then took Akash's place on top of her. His cock was like granite now, and she was not sure whether she was ready for more yet. She kissed him back, and then rolled over, away from Akash, so she was on top. She was still floating from her orgasm, but Kalicharan deserved to climax too. She smiled at him, and crawled backwards until she was mouth level with his hard manhood. It was longer than Akash's, even thicker. The sight of it excited her, despite having felt so drained just moments ago. This was a cock she wanted to ride. She tickled down the underside of its length with her forefingers, all the way from the tip of the head down to the base, and then over his tight ball sack. His cock jumped in response of her touch. She massaged his balls with her palm, and then leaned down, and licked the salty tip of his penis with the tip of her tongue. Looking in to his eyes, she opened her mouth wide then took the head inside, licking in circles, before sucking down, and taking him as far as possible in to her mouth without gagging. She continued to massage his balls with one hand as the other wrapped around the base of his cock. She was on her knees, her arse sticking up in the air, and it was only when she felt his hands on her hips that she realized Akash had come around behind her.

"Well isn't this a pretty view," Akash said in a low voice, "I want to stick you from behind right now little lady."

She crawled forwards and straddled Kalicharan. Taking his dick in her hand she guided it to her entrance, and sat down on it hard. Kalicharan's hands reached up to cup her breasts and she started to move up and down slowly on his cock. She moved her pelvis in circles, feeling a heat started building inside her again. Kalicharan sat up on his fore arms then, lifting his back off the sand, pushing him further inside her.

"Fuck me madam, fuck me hard," Kalicharan panted.

She fucked him, bouncing up and down on his cock as her breasts bounced up and down in time right in front of his face.

Then she noticed Akash walked near to her with his hard cock. He knelt behind her and whispered, "Now, I will fuck your ass hole."

Then he pushed her forward against Kalicharan, causing Kalicharan to lie down flat on his back, and her to lie on top of him. Her legs straightened outside of Kalicharan's legs, though his cock never left her pussy. She continued to gently move her pelvis in tight circles against his hardness as Akash lay on top of her, behind her, his legs between both of them, pushing her firmly against Kalicharan, forcing Akashi's cock against her butt; he pushed it against the tight opening of her arse, sending immediate waves of sheer pleasure through her.

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Akash's cock was fucking inside her tight arse hole and his balls were flapping in her ass cheeks. Her ass hole was so tight that Akash's cock was not moving further. He withdrew his cock and went near to Leela.

He said, "Madam, suck my cock and make it bathed with full of your saliva."

Leela was fucking up and down on Kalicharan's cock speedily; she stopped for a moment, and started sucking the cock of Akash. Within a minute, Akash's cock was bathed with heavy amount of saliva, and the excess saliva was dripping out, and falling in the sand.

Akash opened the ass cheeks, found the arse hole of Leela, then positioned his dick, and plunged deeply in a violent manner. The dick slid away due to lubrication of saliva in to the very core of her rectum.

Both the fucking from downwards and from upwards continued in a synchronized manner for 10 minutes.

Kalicharan groaned, "Ohhhhh, fuckkkkk...I am comingggggggg."

Kalicharan's semen hit her and he started to throb inside her.

Akash also could not control himself. He panted, "Ohhhhhh...my little lady, take my semen inside your ass hole...aaahhhhhhhhh."

She was sandwiched between them again, one cock filling her in front, one poking against her at the back, both Cumming hard, and she felt the pleasures of the flesh as everything throbbed, and pulsed and shivered.

Both three of them remained in same position for 5 minutes. Then Akash got up, withdrawing his cock. Leela also got up removing the cock of Kalicharan from her pussy. The entire area of her pussy and backside portion below the ass cheeks was wet with semen, and her pussy juices. The stream of juices was falling down towards her knee portion. Both of their cocks were still hard, she knelt before them, and started to clean the remaining drops by licking through her tongue.

Akash said, "You see...Kalicharan, after fucking, I have an urge for peeing immediately."

"That's the natural thing," replied Kalicharan.

Then he turned towards Leela, and said, "Madam, have you ever enjoyed Golden shower?"

"No." replied Leela.

"Then come here, and kneel down before us. You will enjoy the golden shower," said Kalicharan.

When Leela knelt before them, they started peeing all over her; even she gulped few salty drops inside her mouth. She felt the hot shower bath in her body.

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Then all of them again went to sea water. Both Kalicharan and Akash washed the body of Leela in a very affectionate and careful manner.

Leela put on her all dresses and bade them farewell. She said, "Thanks Boys. I am returning. Love you both always...bye."She waved them with flying kisses.

Both of them were in sea water still, they also waved her with flying kisses.

Leela started to return towards village, and after few moments, Viswanath joined her.

"How did you enjoy?" asked Viswanath.

"Super! Fantastic!" replied Leela.

While returning, they again crossed the nude colony. They were approaching hillock of the village, then they noticed a couple going ahead of them. While crossing them, Leela and Viswanath observed that they were Europeans. Both of them were so young, most probably in their early twenties, their innocent faces reflected that they were friendly. The eyes of Leela contacted the eyes of the girl, and she smiled upon her.

The girl was Blondie and very beautiful. She had an innocent child like face. She had Bob haircuts which was perfectly suited to her physical stature and personality. She had red lips and thin eye brows with sharp nose. She was wearing a blue colored skirt up to knee from where her well shaped white smooth legs were visible. She had grey colored tops with a scarf around her neck. She was no doubt an attractive girl with a height of Five feet seven inches.

Similarly, the boy was quite taller; his height was around 6 feet. He was muscular and had a wider chest. He had newly grown beard and mustache. He looked to be very sexy.

The girl said to Leela, "Hiiiiii, I am Sandra," then indicated towards the boy she said, "He is Abraham."

The Boy greeted them.

Both Leela and Viswanath greeted them, and Leela said, "I am Leela, and he is my husband Viswanath."

They all proceeded towards the village with conversations amongst themselves. Within few minutes, Sandra and Abraham mingled with them so closely as if they were all lost friends, meeting after a long time. They revealed that they are Americans.

Leela said, "You both are so cute, you know! You are younger than our eldest son, and you both must be our daughter's age group."

Then teasingly she said to them, "Goa is such a romantic place that it is a heaven for lovers, you two must be spending sleepless night in your bed."

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With shyness, Sandra protested, "No...noo, we are not lovers, we are students from Chicago University...We are students of Archeology, we have come to India on study tour. Our group is in Mumbai. We have come to Goa for studying historic catholic churches, the architecture, and images of their exquisite craftsmanship. We have separate rooms in hotel."

Leela said, "Sorry! We misunderstood you both as lovers."

Sandra also smiled mischievously and said, "It's OK and for your information, I am a virgin girl, and my Boy friend is in New York. Abraham has also his girl friend in Chicago."

Everybody smiled. By this time they already reached the village.

Then Viswanath offered, "Can we buy you both a couple of cups of coffee?"

Then all of them entered a café centre, took the cups of coffee. After that, everybody embraced with each other, and bade farewell from each other.

Viswanath exclaimed, "What's a nice pair of lovely kids!"


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It was 12 'o' clock noon. They had a nice morning experience. They both returned to Panjim, to their Hotel. After lunch, both of them took a nap since both of them were tired and exhausted due to morning adventure.

By 5 'o' clock evening, both of them were very fresh and energetic.

Viswanath said, "Leela, you know there is another famous beach, Miramar beach which is a walk able distance from our hotel. Let us do one thing; we both would wear ordinary dresses, just like poor low class couple. You put on your that cheap cotton saree with slippers. Let us look out for a little evening adventure in the beach."

Miramar is the beach area of Goa capital city Panjim, and is one of the most visited beaches of Goa. Since it is adjunct to city of Panjim, most of the tourists come to this beach every day. The atmosphere of this beach in evening is something different and unique. The wonderful strip of sand, extending to almost 2km, offers lovely views of the sea ahead. A lovely golden beach of soft sand girdled with palm trees facing the blue Arabian Sea. In the evening, the beach is a paradise of lovers, you may call it Lover's nest, and you may also find people lying leisurely in beach drinking cold beers.

Both Leela and Viswanath walked along the beach as the waves pounded the shoreline. They walked around two kilometers in shoreline.

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Sergeant Vinod kapoor and Sergeant Mahender Sandhu both belonged to Punjab Regiment in Indian Army. Originally, both belonged to Gurudaspur in Punjab, and now they were posted in Kashmir Border in Boarder security Force. Both were the best pals and bosom friends, because they belonged to same place and they had the same culture affinities. In every two years they used to get a leave of 3 months. Since both of them were bachelors, they choose Goa to spend some of their leisure times for a lot of drinks, of course women too.

Both are tall about 6 feet in height as seen in the personality of Army man. They were of same age of 24 years with cropped hairs, and masculine features. The strict discipline of army life would sometimes get them suffocation. Now they had 3 months vacation in two years. They wanted to utilize their leave, far from the crowd, and taking drinks of varieties of whisky. Somebody told them to contact pimps if they wanted to fuck any women in Goa. The friend advised them that they could find them in lonely place in beach but they had to be careful of security officer.

Both Vinod and Mahender passed and overtook a couple going ahead. They were surprised why the couple is heading towards the deserted part of the beach. Then they watched Leela from very close. Ohhh...God... this woman was a pure beauty. Even in darkness, her fair face was glazing. She was wearing an ordinary cheap saree; big rounded boobs were protruding from her pallu. Her wide ass was swaying rhythmically as she was walking.

Both of them stared directly to Leela, glanced at her erected boobs.

After their passing, Viswanath said, "Leela, did you notice anything? They want to fuck you."

Leela smiled, and said, "Both of them are sexy, young fellows, they must have young cocks."

They had the entire beach to themselves. Leela was overcome by the beauty of the ocean as she walked right up to where the water hit her feet. By walking like this, they went much distance unaware of the fact that they were quite near to Vinod and Mahinder. From there both of them noticed that those two fellas were sitting on sand dune.

Both Vinod and Mahinder approached the sand dune near the sea water. They sat for sometimes on the sand dunes which were very near to sea waves, a pleasant atmosphere for drinking. They put a big towel on the sand. Vinod picked out the bottle of whisky, two disposal plastic tumblers and the water bottle. He made the pegs and they started drinking. Mahinder lit the cigarette by his lighter, and started smoking. Then they noticed that beautiful woman and the person, two silhouetted figures sitting near sea waves just few feet away from them.

Vinod said, "We are lucky, I am sure that the lady there is a prostitute, and the person is her pimp."

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Mahender replied, "You are right, otherwise why should they come to this place. They are in search of good customers."

Vinod said, "We are lucky, I am sure that the lady there is a prostitute, and the person is her pimp."

Mahender replied, "You are right, otherwise why should they come to this place. They are in search of good customers."

Vinod laughed, "HIhihihihihihihi."

The atmosphere was very calm and quiet, except them, not a single human being was seen there in the nearby area. A cool breeze was flowing. Everything was clearly visible in moonlit.

.Then Viswanath noticed them smoking and drinking.

He asked, "Leela, do you want a good fucking by them?"

Leela with shyness, said, "If my dear husband wishes so, I am interested."

During drinks, both Vinod and Mahinder noticed the male silhouetted figure was approaching towards them. They thought may be pimp was coming towards them for a negotiation.

"Sahib, do you have a lighter...I saw you smoking," asked Viswanath politely.

Vinod offered him the lighter and Viswanath lit a cigarette and thanked him.

Then Mahender asked, "Hey Mister, any woman is available?"

"Yes sahib, she is waiting there. You can see her," Viswanath said and indicated towards Leela.

"How much you want?" asked Vinod?

"You give me Rs.500/-," replied Viswanath.

"It is too much," replied Mahender.

"Sahib, you are two persons." pleaded Viswanath.

"OK, bring her," ordered Vinod.

"I have not fucked quite a long time...my cock is erecting always...let us fuck her if she appeals to us," said Vinod.

Viswanath returned with Leela.

The sand dunes were surrounded by swaying palm trees. A fool moon was in the sky, a moonlit atmosphere. Leela approached near the mounds of sands close to beach.

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Creeping grasses with fleshy leaves and stem were spread over the white sand. The other dunes had thorn shrubs, Cacti, and surrounded by small trees of palm and pandanus.

Few distance away from the beach was covered by very dense plants of casuarinas and Prosopis (The thick plants surround a beach) it looked deep and very dark.

Leela when turned around to see, she was totally flabbergasted at the sight of Vinod and Mahinder sitting on the sand dune naked. There was a space between them, and they both made a gesture to her that the space was for her. They paid Rs.500/- to Viswanath, and asked him to leave. Viswanath left the place, but hid himself behind the adjunct sand dune without being noticed. From there he could see everything clearly in moonlit.

She approached them and stood right at their feet looking down at them. Vinod had an unusually long and thick cock which instantly aroused her. She left no doubt in Mahender's mind that she was studying Vinod's delicious looking meat.

She sat down between them and reached out a hand in both directions. Their cocks were magnetically pulling her hands towards them. The cocks were both warm and beginning to grow within her grip. They both grew and began throbbing. The cocks both felt so good in her hands and she began working and slow stroking their dicks. Their bodies were responding to her touches.

After several minutes of touching, and no talking, she began to feel Mahinder nudging her side causing her to lean towards Vinod. She looked at Mahinder, and he nodded as to give her approval. She let go of Mahinder, and moved herself over on to her knees between Vinod's thighs without letting go of his hefty cock. Vinod became more and more under her control as she worked him. She had both her hands wrapped around his hard cock, and began a twisting movement and slow stroke at the same time.

Mahinder got on to his knees behind Leela, and removed the blouse, unhooked the bra. As her boobs sprung open towards Vinod, she felt an exciting jerk in his cock. It excited her to watch him look at her. Leela stood up and pulled her saree, petticoat, and panty down, and kicked them away. She knelt back down, grabbed his cock, leaned forward, and tried to put as much of it into her mouth as she could.

Vinod's squirming further excited her. He propped himself up on to his elbows so that he could watch her better,

She made deep eye contact with him, and said, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, your cock tastes soooo good!" she then felt Mahinder pushing himself in to her from behind. It felt so wonderful, and she sucked Vinod harder and uncontrollably. Mahinder's big cock found the entrance of her pussy hole from behind and Mahinder pushed his cock inside the pussy hole. Since the pussy passage of Leela had already wet, the big cock of Mahinder slid very easily inside. Mahender pushed again, and he felt that his entire cock had entered in to the velvet passage of pussy wall, and gripped the cock.

As Mahinder pumped her, she continued sucking Vinod.

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As they continued, she began to feel Mahinder's swell inside her, and now Vinod also inside her mouth. She knew that both were about to spew their juices. She removed Vinod from her mouth as she wanted his cock in her pussy, and began pumping him vigorously. He jerked and moaned.

Mahinder continued to pump her, suddenly jerked, and moaned, "Ohhhhhhh...fuck your pussy...I am cummingggggggg...Godddd."

He began to erupt inside of her and she also started scream of pleasure as she felt her pussy juices were gushing out from inside of her cunt simultaneously with Mahender's semen.

Vinod handed over Leela the bottle of water and said, "Wash properly inside your pussy, I am going to fuck you."

Then Vinod made her lay down flat on her back. She spread her legs; Vinod widened her two legs by putting them on his shoulder, and knelt down before her pussy. The outer lips of her pussy were already opened due to her earlier fucking with Mahender. Vinod positioned his cock near the entrance of her pussy, and pushed. It went very easily to the core of her cunt. He started pumping vigorously, and at the same time he was sucking the nipples of Leela. Leela felt the hot tongue of him around her nipples, and sometimes she was receiving sweet nibble of his teeth on her nipples. Vinod's cock was entering in and out of soft passage of Leela's cunt. Vinod removed his mouth from her nipples, and started biting the soft lips of Leela. In the process, his tongue forced the lips of Leela to be opened, and probed inside her mouth. He sucked the tongue of Leela, and tasted the sweet taste of her saliva.

Leela was sexually very excited, and she felt that the hard cock was hitting her erotic zone of the pussy. She could not control herself, there was a second coming.

She moaned, "Ohhhhhhh...again I am cominggggg."

She clasped her two legs tightly, and her pussy juices started coming continuously bathed the cock of Vinod inside her pussy.

Vinod felt that her pussy juices were coming out and the inner wall of her pussy got more slippery. He felt the height of sensation in his cock.

He cried out of pleasure, "Aahhhhhhhh... you bitch...take my cummm."

Vinod's cock began to shoot load after load of his love juice straight deep in her cunt.

Then both of Leela and Viswanath returned to hotel.

In the night, at the time of going to bed, Viswanath asked, "Leela, how did you enjoy today's fucking?"

"Marvelous." replied Leela. Then they had a nice and prolonged fucking.

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Next day, they hired a Taxi for sightseeing of Goa as they had to return back to Mumbai. Again from Mumbai they had to board the train for Delhi. So, wholeday they visited almost all tourist places in Goa. In the evening, they took bath in hotel, packed up their luggages, and reached Panjim Bus terminal at around 9.30 pm. It was an overnight bus journey to reach Mumbai. The destined bus was already parked. But it was unfortunate that due to rashness of tourists, they were allotted the last row of the seat in the bus. The last row of the seat was comfortable, wider, and long meant for four persons, but the only concern for them was jolt and jerk during the movement of the bus being the back seat.

The bus was full of passengers, everybody had seated in their seats. They wondered who the other co-passengers in the back seat were. The bus was also waiting for them. Then they noticed two passengers, a girl and a boy was making their way from entrance of the bus with their luggages, and moving towards the backside of the bus.

When they came nearer both Leela and Viswanath could recognize them as Sandra and Abraham.

"What's a surprise?" exclaimed Viswanath.

"Ohhh, my God, it is a pure coincidence," replied Sandra with a smile.

"We are lucky that all of us making our journey together," said Abraham.

"Now, it is assured that this trip would be most pleasurable," said Leela with excitement.

They kept their luggage in the middle portion of the seat, made it like a partition.

The bus had already moved. Some of the passengers were in conversation and some of them had already started sleeping.

Abraham looked at Leela and said, "You are looking very beautiful. You see, I always admire, and love the beauty of Indian women. They look so gorgeous in saree. I want to know more about Indian women."

"Thank you, But Abraham, don't admire me much. My husband will get jealous," she said mischievously.

"But I want to know more about India, I am fascinated with Indian people, their cultures, and beautiful places in India. Can you explain me the details?" Sandra asked Viswanath.

Then all of them decided that Viswanath and Sandra would sit together in one side of the partition, and Leela and Abraham would sit in another side so that they could converse comfortably with each other. It was informed that they were going back to Mumbai where their professor was waiting for them then they would go back to Chicago.

They were conversing with each other in low voices. Viswanath was explaining all the queries of Sandra related to India. Similarly, Leela was explaining Abraham regarding Indian women.

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By this time, the light inside the bus was switched off as most of the passengers were in slumber.

Both Viswanath and Sandra were sleeping. They were sitting close together. Their bodies were clung together. Sandra put her head on the shoulder of Viswanath. Suddenly, due to jolt, both of them woke up.

Sandra looked in to other side, and whispered in the ear of Viswanath, "See, what your wife and Abraham are doing?"

Leela was sitting on Abraham's lap, and they were kissing long tongue swapping kisses. Abraham's hands seemed to be wandering all over Leela's body.

"Let them enjoy." replied Viswanath.

"Can not we enjoy like them? But with your humble permission only" cajoled Viswanath.

"You have no experience of this. I can teach you so that you will be more accessible to your boy friend, and your shyness will be gone totally," said Viswanath in a sugar tone.

Then he put his hand on the shoulder blade of Sandra, and slowly started soft massage there. Sandra did not oppose, and let him. After some moments, slowly Viswanath's hand came down from her shoulder to one of her small boobs. After few moments, Viswanath's hands were clearly squeezing Sandra's precious teen boobs through her jersey, and she was letting him.

"Bus is bouncing a lot," whispered Sandra.

"Could you sit on my lap?" Viswanath asked Sandra.

Without hesitation, Sandra sat on the lap of Viswanath. Then Viswanath started kissing on her face, on cheeks, and lastly on her soft petals of lips. Sandra shivered, and she felt volts of current were flowing through her entire body.

Sure enough, Viswanath could see Leela bouncing up and down on Abraham's lap. Abraham's hands were up inside Leela's blouse, obviously feeling her breasts under the cloth. Her blouse along with bra was bunched up under her armpits. Abraham's head was right there...right where her breasts would be...her obviously naked breasts. Her saree and petticoat had been bunched up around her waist, and there was a scrap of red colored something hanging from around one of her ankles. They passed a series of beam of headlights of oncoming vehicles from opposite, and Viswanath saw that the red something was Leela's panties.

Then Sandra saw Abraham's head disappeared downward, and Leela let out a wail "Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk." Abraham was eating her pussy.

Sandra whispered in Viswanath's ear, "Man that is hot. Abraham has got it in her!"

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Viswanath rose up, leaning over Sandra, trying to see. Then a shaft of light crossed Abraham's lap, and Viswanath saw it.

Abraham's hard penis was penetrating Leela's puffy pussy, right there on the bus. And Leela obviously loved it. She was bouncing up and down wildly, moaning, and trying to kiss Abraham at the same time.

Sandra felt her own pussy started to get damp. She felt something else too. She felt hands on her own tender boobs. Viswanath was feeling her up, she froze. She didn't know what to do.

She tried to say something...anything... "I can't believe they are doing that", she gasped.

Viswanath was squeezing her breasts with his big hands, "They are not the only ones, what's about us?" he said, "Stand up."

Sandra felt him helping her stand. He turned her to face forward, and she had to step over his legs. Now, Sandra was straddling on his legs, and his hands were on her hips. He stood up, and the front of his pants pressed into her right teen butt.

"Look at them," he said as his hands slid up under her sweater, and on to the cups of her bra.

Sandra gasped with the feel of his warm hands on the skin of her stomach. But Abraham and Leela were right beside her. Leela was lying back on the seat, her legs spread, and Abraham was between them, his hips rising and falling in what were obvious fucking movements. Leela's hands were on his naked butt, pulling him. As she watched Abraham gave out a big groan and pushed against Leela.

"I am Cumming baby" he grunted.

Then his penis obviously spat globs of sperm in Leela's pussy, he kissed her long and hard.

Now both of them were clung together, and were silent. After sometimes, both of them were in deep slumber.

Right then Viswanath slid his hands under Sandra's bra. He pushed it up of her breasts as his fingers found her sensitive nipples. He gave them a little squeeze, and pushed something hard against her butt.

Sandra could not think. His finger felt so lovely on her nipples, and when he squeezed her nipples, it sent little electric shocks straight to that place between her legs, that felt so good.

"You want me to do that?" whispered Viswanath. His hands had found their way under her sweater again, and were rubbing all over her hot puffy boobs.

"I don't know," she whispered.

"Let me try it," he whispered right in her ear.

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She shivered at the feel of his breath hitting her ear. "If you don't like it I will stop, OK?"

Sandra felt herself being turned around. She sat down on the seat. Her skirt was flipped up over her tummy. She felt Viswanath's hands on her panties, pulling. She felt the cool air hit her pussy as her panties were pulled down and off. Big strong hands grabbed her knees, and then there was pressure, forcing her knees apart. She did not know what to do.


"Ohhhhh nooooooooo," she moaned.

Viswanath lurched upward, putting his hips between her knees so she couldn't close them. He kissed her, licked her lips, giving her lots of little kisses on the corners of her mouth, her cheeks, her neck.

"Remember, I will stop if you don't like it," he whispered. Then he was kissing his way down her body.

Sandra held her breath. She started to push him away, to get up, and to cover her exposed pussy.

Then Viswanath's lips kissed her pussy lips, and his tongue slipped between them. He French kissed her pussy, sticking his tongue as far in her as he could get it, and rubbing his upper lip across her little teen clit. Viswanath's tongue was doing such wonderful things. Her hips wanted to move. They made little jerks off the seat as he feasted on her virgin pussy. Within three minutes she knew she was going to cum.

Viswanath seemed to be able to tell she was going to cum; his teeth found her clit, and bit it lightly. Sandra's hips slammed up in to his face and she wailed her approval.

Sandra got light headed. She thought she might explode. She kept out an explosive breath, "Awwwwwwww." Her pussy juices gushed out and falling on the face of Viswanath.

As she caught her breath Viswanath pulled her up and sat down on the seat. He pulled his pants down around his knees. His enormous cock was erecting upwards, rock hard and shiny in the passing lights.

He pulled her over him, making her straddle his knees. She sat down on his knees, where his pants were. His cock was right in front of her naked pussy. He grabbed her hand, and put it on his rampant prick. He showed her how to stroke it.

"Please, Sandra, I just have to cum or I will explode," he said.

She knew how he felt, and she started pulling on his cock. It was awkward, in the position she was in. As she pulled it, it slapped against her leg, her thigh, just below her pussy. The bus hit a bump, and she shifted. Now his prick tip was touching her hot sticky pussy lips as she pulled on it. That felt too nice. She could not resist rubbing the tip of his cock right on her clit. He moaned when he felt hot slick pussy rubbing against his cock.

"Oh let me put it in Sandra" he moaned, "Please, oh please let me put it in your...just a little."

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Sandra was hot. Viswanath was horny. She turned her head, to look at Leela. Their second innings had started after sleeping for a while. Leela was sitting on Abraham's lap just like Sandra was sitting on Viswanath's lap, and she was bouncing up and down. Leela was fucking.

Sandra did not think about pain, about babies. She slid forward, letting Viswanath's hard cock prick in to her gaping wet pussy.

Viswanath did not really think Sandra would let him fuck her. She was a virgin, after all. But when he felt her sliding his cock in to her hole then his instincts took over. His hands came up and grabbed her naked butt. He pulled. She slid. His big cock slithered right up into her teen pussy.

She was hot. She was tight. He was long and hard. His cock filled her pussy up like a hand fills up a glove. Her pussy sucked at his cock. Viswanath pushed his hard cock deep inside her virgin pussy, but it was very tight inside, it would not go deeper, her pussy muscles will not allow moving inner hole even an inch.

She felt pain and pushed him," Aaaahhhhhh...I am feeling pain... don't push more."

"OK, then you do one thing...I will not push rather you move your hips up and down as per your convenience, as per your wish how deeper you can take yourself at your own will...then only you will enjoy," he suggested.

"OK." She replied.

Then she herself moved up and down for 8-10 times, and Viswanath felt that his cock had reached her womb area, and she was enjoying and the pain had receded.

"Yes ...so nice...yours cock is felt like a velvet hard roll running inside me... my first fuck in my life, what's a pleasant experience...Aaahhhhhhhh," she moaned.

Viswanath felt his dick is being grilled in fleshy passage without any hindrance.

Suddenly, Viswanath's cock flared and erupted, splashing thick white cum all up in her pussy. He gave a shove, and his prick spat a glob in her untried teen womb. He came hard and long. He pumped semen like fire truck pumps water.

Sandra felt Viswanath's cock slide in to her, and again, she held her breath. It filled her. It stretched her. There was some pain at first. But it tickled something way up deep inside her that felt just fabulous and then it swelled up, and began spurting hot stuff inside her. She could feel each spurt. She could feel the heat. She could feel the wet. He was Cumming in her pussy. She leaned forward, and kissed Viswanath as his prick sputtered and spat its last few dribbles of man cum in her.

"Ohhhh thank you so much dear Sandra," Viswanath groaned. "

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"I should not have let you, an old man with a young girl like me" she said, looking him face to face teasingly.

"But the old man proved that he can out beat a younger man" said Viswanath with kissing in her rosy lips.

By the time they reached Mumbai, loads of hot thick spunk all up in the pussy of Leela and Sandra. They were just soaked with it, and when they got off the bus it ran down their thighs, there was so much.

The bus reached Mumbai in the morning around 7.00 am. All the passengers started to get down. Viswanath, Sandra, Leela and Abraham also got down with their baggages. It was an emotional moments for all of them. Nobody would ever forget the pleasurable experience they had in the bus.

The young girl, Sandra clung to the 48 years old man Viswanath, kissing him in his lips, with tears in her eyes, said, and "I will never forget the first experience of my life."

Similarly, Leela also embraced Abraham, kissed him on his lips, and said, "I may not get such young lover, and young cock further in my life. Please keep in touch with me...bye."

Then all of them bade farewell to each other and left for their destination.

Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus (CST), also known by its former name Victoria Terminus is a historical station in Mumbai. The CST in Mumbai is certainly one of the busiest stations in the world. There are 18 platforms at the station, seven for suburban trains and 11 long-distance ones, which connect Mumbai with the rest of India. On a single day, there are over 1,200 trains that pull in and out of this historic terminus.

The suburban railways are the busiest of them all. At peak times, there's a train coming in and leaving the platform every three minutes, and 30 seconds, and the commuters only have about 20 seconds or less to get on and off the trains. It isn't rare to see the trains, which have a capacity of around 1,000 people, accommodate five times the numbers.

The Terminus connects the city of Mumbai with hundreds of cities across India. In peak hours, trains enter and exit each platform every three minutes and thirty seconds.

Leela and Viswanath reached the Terminus at around 3.00pm. It was their first visit to Mumbai as well as to CST Terminus. The Terminus was so overcrowded by people, and there were so many trains standing in the various platforms, they got confused to find their train. The guide in the station directed them to the platform where Delhi bound train was standing. They had tickets for First class Air conditioned compartment (First class AC Coach). Both of them entered to the cabin allotted to them. It had lockable doors from inside. The entire floor of the cabin was covered with Carpet.

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There were four beds, stacked vertically in tiers. It consisted of 4 berths, two berths opposite. The beds were wider. The clean white bed Sheets, pillows, blankets, towels, and room freshener were also provided. It had better and cleaner bathrooms, plus shower cubicles.

They occupied their allotted berth. After sometimes, the heard the cracking of door of the cabin. A couple entered the cabin with their baggages, and occupied the opposite berth.

Ohhhh, my God, what's a beauty, Viswanath thought by looking at the woman. The couple was Bengali. The woman was stunningly beautiful. She must be around 35 years. She had sharp features and big eyes. Her skin texture was amazing, so smooth skin, which usually the Bengali woman inherited in their genes. She had long open hairs falling on her waist. She had large wide, expressive eyes that can kill anybody.

Actually the Bong women's eyes are so sensuous, deep and dark that it will keep everyone hooked to her. Her lustrous locks smelled of Mehendi (henna). Usually all the bong women look beautiful when clad in saree. But this woman was ultra modern. She was in Kurti (Indian traditional dress for women long top covering for upper portion, generally of knee-length) paired with jeans. She looked like a college going girl, but she was married as evident from Shakha (white bangles of conch-shell), Pola (Red bangles made of red corals) Loha (a bangle made of iron) which were worn in both the hands. She had Sindoor (vermilion used by only married women) which was applied on the parting of her hair. She had mangal sutra around her neck, a big bindi in forehead; her two petals of lips were smeared with red lipstick. Her well rounded boobs were prominently visible from the above of her kurti.

Over all, she was pretty, but she had a dominant personality. Her husband had a soft personality; he was taller, handsome, and fair. He must be around 45 years. He had grey hairs above the ears. He was a perfect Bengali gentle man wearing pajama and kurta.

She and her husband greeted Leela and Viswanath with a smile.

Viswanath also smiled, and said, "Hiiiiiii...I am Viswanath, a business man from Dhanbad," then indicating Leela, he said, "My wife Leela."

The Bong woman smiled, showing pearls of her white prominent teeth said, "I am sonali Bose, Professor in English, and he is my husband Dr.Amit Bose. We are from Kolkata. As I understand, Dhanbad is also not far away from Kolkata, 4 hours journey by train, means you are nearer to us."

The conversation started amongst them. The Train also had moved. Sonali poured in tea from her flask, and offered them. Viswanath knew well that the Bengalis are very much addicted to tea.

"We are going to Delhi to meet our eldest son Aditya who is a CA in a big Corporate House," said Leela.

We are also going to meet our eldest daughter Debashree, who is heading a foreign IT company," said Sonali.

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"What's a surprise? I can't believe it. You look like a college going young girl. I wonder, how you are mother of such a big girl," asked Viswanath.

Sonali was feeling very shy and coyness like college going girl.

"Everybody says so and I feel proud of my wife that at this age, she has maintained her physical stature like a college girl," said Amit proudly.

"Sonali, what's your age?" asked Leela.

With shyness, she replied, "I am 42 years. Ours is a love marriage so we got married early. At the age of 20 years, my daughter Debashree was born then after 6 years my youngest son Debashish was born. Now he is 16 years, studying in junior college."

Then Viswanath said, "Ours is also similar case, we had a child marriage as per our old customs, Leela is now 45 years, she conceived Aditya when she was 18 years. Now Aditya is 26 years. We have also a youngest daughter of 20 years named Usha, who is studying in college."

"Ohh, my God!" exclaimed Sonali "Leela, you don't look like 45 years, rather I thought you must be around 38 years. You have also maintained your physique, looking so young."

Ever body laughed.

"Let us say, both Viswanath and I are the luckiest persons in this world to have such young wives," said Amit.

Since Bengalis are very fond of sweets, Sonali opened the sweet packet, and distributed sweets to all.

Leela and Viswanath thought what a nice Bengali couple they were. Similarly Amit and Sonali were also thinking that they never met such a lovable couple in their life.

Now, all of them became inseparable and bosom friends. They were sharing ever thing to each other.

Let us analyze the difference between these two couples.

The sexual life of Leela and Viswanath was full satisfactory. They were trying to explore the zenith of erotic pleasure through their love, mutual understandings, trust, good faith, and freedom in ego complexities with each other.

On the other hand, Amit and Sonali was a strange couple. They had a very vibrant sexual life, sexually they were very much satisfied with each other but they were unfaithful to each other and the funniest thing is that each thinks other to be faithful to him/her.

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Both were committing an act of Infidelity which was adultery. In their marital relationship, it was a violation of mutual trust but although they were committed as faithful wife and husband, they never repented their acts. They thought it as habits of pass time, merry making

Since both were financially independent and tendency to seek more sensation in their sexual live might induce them for a little adventure of unfaithfulness. Some psychologists have concluded their views that Couples who are more sexually satisfied in their marriages commit acts of infidelity at higher rates according to recent research. Social scientists are not sure why, but good sex in a relationship seems to result in some people searching for more good sex outside of that relationship. It's a confounding find.

Sexual satisfaction was positively associated with infidelity s past research that indicates people with higher sex drives may be more prone to cheating. People who are more satisfied with their sex are more likely to engage in infidelity.

Sometimes happy people who cheat say they feel like a teenager when they're sneaking around and having sex or an affair. It's exciting and forbidden, and they get a kick out of breaking the rules. It's like a 5-year-old sneaking a cookie that his mother said he couldn't have. The forbidden cookie just tastes extra sweet.

Most probably, Amit and Sonali belonged to this group of people. Amit was a reputed Gynecologist as well as a surgeon. Amit would fuck a lot of Nurses working in Hospital, and also some visiting female patients from rural areas outskirt of Kolkata in his Clinic as he was a Gynecologist as well as a surgeon. Taking advantages of being a Gynecologist, he would touch different kinds of pussies, make them hot, and induced for a consensual sex.

Similarly, Sonali would always like to be fucked by the strangers outside.

This was the Metro culture.

Both Dr.Amit Bose and Prof.Sonali Bose were living in a posh locality of Kolkata Metro city. They were living in a 5 storey apartment in 2nd floor located at Park Street of Kolkata. The Apartment was named as "LOVE NEST", a romantic name itself.

The parents of both Amit and Sonali were in Govt, services of West Bengal Government, and staying in adjunct apartments. Both were bosom friends. So, naturally both the families had a close acquatancies. Both Amit and Sonali knew each other from the child hood, going to college together, and love blossomed between them from child hood. When they became adults, Amit did complete his Medical degree and Sonali was doing her MA in English.

Amit became a doctor and he proposed marriage to Sonali. Both their parents were retired and living in a small city named Midnapur. With the consent of their parents, they got married early.

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Both of them shifted to "LOVE NEST". After Debashree was born, Sonali resumed her studies, and completed her PhD in English Literature. Then she joined as a professor at Belgachia College in English Dept.

They had a great sex life. Amit would satisfy Sonali in lengthy foreplay, and prolonged fucking. He was fully satisfied with Sonali. But still he wanted fresh tight cunts, so he started seducing young nurses of hospital, and with some efforts, he started fucking them. Sometimes, he would seduce married female patients who were unhappy in sex with their husbands. But he was desperate to fuck a virgin college girl.

Similarly even after birth of Debashree, Sonali felt that sex with her husband was satisfactory. Amit would come late in night from his clinic then he will fuck her whole night up to her contents till she reaches her orgasms many times. But still she craved for fucking by strangers whom she used to meet every day in metro trains.

They hired a baby sitter, a widow lady who would take care of Debashree. They had a car but neither of them would prefer it due to heavy jammed traffic in Kolkata. Sixty percent of inhabitants of Kolkata prefer to go by metro underground trains, which is hassle free , speedy and very fast to reach the destination.

The Kolkata Metro is India's first underground Metro railway. It extends over a length of around 25 km, starting from Dum Dum near Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose Airport and ending at Kavi Subhash station at New Garia.

Sonali had a strong fascination of Metro trains. She would always prefer to go by metro trains only. Every day, she would board the Kolkata Metro from Park Street to Belgachia in after noon from where she would walk to the college. She would return by evening every day. The platform of metro and inside the metro trains is a different world. Kolkata metro was nothing short of a "foreign country" experience

The lovers loiter about in platforms for hours clinging their bodies together, sitting here and there in the benches. They are the oblivious lovebirds you find hidden behind the station pillars and in the vestibules. Sonali would watch them intently, feeling a pang of jealousy inside her. Due to frequent announcement of arrival of trains within minutes, Sonali would rush for escalators to go below down to board the train. Sonali would always wear saree.

Every day is an adventure.

The moment the metro doors will be opened, People would feel the rush of adrenaline, and come jostling for seats. In the process, they would stamp on everybody; Sonali would accidentally sit on other people's laps, and collide head on with people trying to get off the train.

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In the process, she would feel that somebody had squeezed her boobs and she would also feel the hardness of people poked between her ass cracks above her saree.

Every 10 seconds, Sonali would adjust her saree and pallu to expose her cleavage to persons standing near her side. For attracting others, she would rearrange her bag, open its zip, then bring out a hanky from the deepest recesses of her purse, stylishly wipe off the beads of sweat, careful not to damage her makeup, drink some water. She would lure others with a smile. She was always enjoying the voyeurism and slightest molestation in her every day routine journey from home to college, and returning from college in evening. The most enjoyable part was evening when she returned to home.

She always liked to be molested by male passengers be it young man or old man, but she was allowing to some extent, up to the controlling line, beyond that, she would stare at the person, and would start firing, " You bastard,whats are you doing? Don't you have your Mom or sis at home?"

Once she would start screaming in a high tone, the culprit would slip away to escape from his humiliation.

Little did Sonali know that her little adventure of enjoyment would land her problem one day, and she would be addicted for sex by strangers in Metro trains. She never imagined that the slow likings of her voyeurism and molestation by male passengers would make her a sophisticated whore in Metro trains. It started few months back.

It was another hard day at college after taking 4/5 classes, Sonali left the college and, she stood on the platform of Balgachia Metro station, waiting for the next Metro. It would be so relaxing to get home, and take a bath in cold water. Her baby daughter Debashree must be waiting for her with the Baby sitter. Maybe she'd call Amit, and ask him to come home early, then she thought ...no... He must be busy with his patients. There were fried fishes in the refrigerator, maybe a fish curry and rice was all she'd need tonight.


Sonali felt the train arrive almost a minute before it actually pulled into the station, way before it could actually be heard in the tunnel. There was the faint rush of wind as the air in the tunnel was pushed by the train. The electric shriek followed soon afterwards as the conductor applied the brakes as the subway entered the station.

Sonali was jarred from her reverie by the hissing of the automatic doors opening. She looked inside the subway. As usual, it was jammed. Rush hour.

Sonali sighed as she waited for the passengers to exit before boarding the bogie nearest her. There was a throng of people, but Sonali had done this many times before.

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Once inside, it was obvious that any seats that had been recently vacated had already been taken. Sonali sighed again as she made her way into the middle of the bogie.

She felt people behind her pushing a bit as more and more people entered the bogie. There was hardly any room to breathe. For a moment, Sonali felt her mind started to panic. Calm down, she told herself, forcing herself to take deep breaths. This was not a time to let her claustrophobia take over. Sonali felt her body start to relax as her deep breathing did its trick.

Soon, the doors hissed again and closed. With a sharp pulse, the train started to move. Sonali, along with all the other standing passengers, felt herself jerk from the motion of the bogie, her hand on the hand rail quickly straightening her body.

She looked up at her hand on the rail; her wristwatch showed her it was seven minutes after six, evening. She should be at her home station, Park Street in one hour.

It was more crowded than usual today, Sonali thought. The entire bogie seemed like every square inch was occupied by one or more persons. The people standing looked like a large box of crayons. Once again, her mind started to panic; once again, Sonali took deep breaths to keep her from yelling out.

She could feel the person behind her. His thigh felt like it was touching her ass. She'd always allow such intimate contact.

The train started to slow down. Sonali could only see blackness in the windows of the train; she knew they weren't approaching a station yet. It was probably one of the signal lights indicating another train may be up ahead. The person behind her moved forward as the train came to a stop. The contact with her ass continued.

With the train at a stop, Sonali's mind focused on the contact with the person behind her. It was almost as if...

There was movement. Whatever was touching her ass moved slowly down, and then back up. Almost like a caress... as if it were...

That was no thigh! Whoever was behind her had his hand on her bottom! He was feeling her up!

This was not acceptable behavior in public, Sonali's mind screamed. Her body, however, froze. She couldn't make her body turn around. She knew that the person was crossing the line of control...what a time to go frozen, Sonali thought to herself. She tried to call out, but even her vocal cords were frozen!

The man's hand continued to caress her, apparently urged on by Sonali's lack of protest.