07-02-2023, 06:12 PM
The other men were also shocked. But before they could react Purva opened the opposite side toilet's door and entered.
She quickly checked the tap and was relieved to see the water was coming out.
She hung the clothes on the hook and first washed her face.
These taps are usually used to clean asses after emptying the bowels. So the taps are always placed near the floor in Indian railway toilets.
So she squatted down and put her feet on the foot rest of the toilet. And took water in her hand and washed her face.
And then she took the clothes and washed them well.
But how would she clean her entire body?
The tap was very low.
Then she finds a plastic mug at a corner.
But the mug was there to wash the ass.
She hesitated for a while and observed the mug.
Though the mug was clean but… it used to clean the asses of the thousands of lower class passengers of the general boggy.
How could she use it to pour water on her body?
But mysteriously her clit started throbbing.
She thought, I am a worthless whore after all. So what's the problem?
She took the mug and filled it.. She slowly lifted the mug above her shoulder. Took a deep breath and poured the water.
Her entire body shivered. No, the water was not cold or warm. She shivered because she was using the toilet mug to wash her body. How far will she go down?
Only a month ago she was a decent housewife. Used to wear traditional sarees and salwar Kurtis only. And she had only one man in her life, whom she loved only. Yes Tarun insisted many times thinking about a third man in her life to spice up their sexual life. But she always denied.
But what happened suddenly? Why did she get attracted to those cheap and dirty laborers? What did Sazid do with her?
And why is she getting attracted to these dirty and filthy men? She could easily seduce a decent, good looking handsome man. But why did she feel seduced by these lower class men? She never peed in front of Tarun.
How many times Tarun teased her to bath together and she did that. But she never used the toilet in front of him.
She never slept naked at night. Even when she used to spend the night alone when Tarun used to go abroad.
And now? She is walking nude on a slum road, asking the people for directions to a whore house. Got banged by tons of people on the open road. Got her pubic hair shaved on a road in the open in front of dozens of lusty slum dwellers.
And today she is traveling in a general compartment, wearing a very very cheap teenager's camisole and skirt without any undergarments. And pissing in front of everyone inside the train. Showing her boobs and pussy to all without feeling any shame.
She is enjoying the slang abuse by these cheap people and now washing her body inside a general boggy toilet with a toilet mug. And she is enjoying these all without getting any shame. What the fuck. And what the fuck her clit is behaving.
Ahhh she moaned and rubbed her pussy.
She saw the clit is getting stiff. Ah why is my clit getting so hard? Ufff. She pulled it. Ummm. She pinched it, twisted it, pulled it. But not getting satisfied. She slapped on her clit. She screamed in pain and joy both at a time. She slapped again. And again. This time harder.
The train jerked and she lost her balance. Her leg went inside the pan and she fell on the ground. But she didn't care and rubbed her pussy furiously and soon she squirted.
Ahh ahh ohhh ufff aaahhhhhhhaaaa.
She had a big and long orgasm.
She stayed there for a minute and was breathing.
And then took the mug and washed herself thoroughly.
Tarun noticed everything.
And at the same time he could see his wife pouring water on her body and also he was presented inside the compartment, beside Hira.
They were discussing and arguing.
Most of them and the fat man was eager to fuck her. But Hira was objecting.
His logic was, " it's a public train. So how can we fuck a woman inside a general bogyy? "
One suggested that they can fuck her one by one inside the toilet.
Hira said she is a Randi and got banged by several men before. So she might be infected.
All said, impossible. She is an educated woman. So she can take care of her.
Hira: Yes but can't you see how desperate she is? She became blind in her concupiscence. She lost her mind.
She become a crazy fuck toy. So much desperate that she agreed to go hundreds of km away, leaving her kid and husband to be get fucked by two men. She doesn't care or worry about any danger. Even if they ask her to perform a nanga naach on stage or a wedding procession on the road, she will eagerly do that. She become a crazy fuck toy.
Tarun was lying on the upper berth in his dream. He thought for a second, oh no, just a few days ago she got banged by those people on the way to the Salim's garage. Unprotected. And then he had also fucked her without any condom.
The fat man said, I've two packets of condoms. So, six condoms.
And he came forward from the fat man's back.
One man said, I've two condoms.
One said, I've one only.
Ravi chacha: Very good. Very good.
Hira: Even, remember we are on a train.
Don't get impatient. Wait for the night.And let me get more information out from her.
Ravi chacha: Ufff. Disgusting.
Ramu was silently listening to them. He inserted his hand inside his jute bag and brought out 6 packets.
He declared : I've 6 packets. I've used one. Means 17 condoms I have.
Hira : What? What are you doing with so many condoms?
Ramu : He he..
And just then Purva appeared in a wet top and skirt and her entire body and face was also wet.
The front side hair was also wet and water was dripping from her clothes. Droplets were sliding down from her nose, cheeks and chin and also running down through her thighs and legs.
She was standing like a wet water bomb.
She came and pushed the fat man with her elbow from behind and touched her wet boobs on Ramu's arm. Yes her boobs were still exposed.Ramu looked at her.
She pressed her boobs on his arm and pushed him inside and said, kyu kya baat chal raha hai mereko leke? ( hey gossiping about me Huh?)
Ramu was also surprised. He never thought that Purva could handle these all.
And now Purva pushed him in, cleverly.
Looking at the wet Purva, everyone became intensed.
Even Hira couldn't control himself and squeezed his balls over his lungi.
But he quickly managed himself and stood up.
He pulled his potli bag out under the seat and brought a off white and very thin gamcha. It had several holes. And was very crunchy due to dried up sweat which he uses to wipe off from his body regularly.
He called: Purva, come inside.
She came to him.
Hira : Now lower your top. (Top ko niche kar)
Purva lowered her top to her waist. As both straps were torn she had no problem lowering it down.
Hira was wiping the water from her front.
He used extra time to wipe her boobs.
He ordered, Ye dono mai ko utha( lift your both boobs)
He wiped under her boobs and said, ghum ja(Turn around )
He wiped her back.
Purva was giggling.
She asked: Kya ab skirt bhi utar du? (So, do I remove the skirt now?)
Ravi Chacha : Aur nahi to kya? Utar de, utar de jaldise. ( Yes of course. Remove it.removed it quickly.)
Hira : Shut up, perverted old man. ( Chup kar tharki buddha)
Purva : Hi hi hi. Tharki Buddha. Hi hi.
Hira: Shut up you slut. Don't laugh. ( Hasna bandh kar saali Randi )
Now wipe your legs on your own.
Purva looked at him and took the gamcha(Indian cotton Towel).
She smiled and bent down and started wiping her one leg.
She started at her feet and wiped it up.
Finally she started wiping her upper thigh.
She lifted her skirt and lifted the right leg a little and wiped her groin. And the right side of her pussy lip and crotch.
She was facing outside towards the side berths.
Two three men crossed and they stopped and came back to see the view.
And everyone could see the view. Except Hira who was standing at her back and Ravi who was sitting beside the window at the corner back.
She might be turned back to Hira on her own to show her back to all and her front to Ravi and Hira.
But before that Hira shouted : Hey Randi, this is a train. It's not Gaderi. You can go there and dance naked on the stage and show your pussy to hundreds of lusty drunken men.
But Not here. Turn around.
Purva giggled and turned to him and bent down and did the same to her left leg.
When finished she stood straight and lifted the skirt's front hem up to her waist and held it there.
Purva : Now?
Hira looked at her pussy. He saw her clit is straightening upwards. He was a little amazed. But didn't show that on his face.
He slapped on her pussy and pinched her clit.
Hira: Enough of it.
Now wear this gancha properly so that these seductive boobs and pussy can be covered and then remove the wet clothes.
Purva : What?
She looked at that gamcha first and then looked at him.
But?
Hira: Then stay in your wet clothes.
Purva silently rearranged the gamcha and placed it at her back.
Hira thought that she would just wrapped the gamcha over her chest
But she held the two edges on both sides of her back. Then she brought the right edge to her front and crossed it through her right boob and put it on her left shoulder and took the left edge to her right shoulder. Then she made a knot at the back of her neck with the two edges.
Then she lowered her skirt and top and removed it out through her legs. She gave it to Hira. Hira hanged them on the window rods.
Purva examined herself and her new dress.
One layer of that thin cloth was on her right boob and another thin layer on her left boob.
The impression of her entire boobs were prominent and her erected nippples were Pocking out.
The two edges were overlapping each other at the front from top to bottom. And it ended up just above her pussy. If she tried to lift her hand or arched back then the pussy would be exposed.
The top half of her back was naked and then it was covering her lower back and ending just below her bums.
The gamcha was discolored due to heavy use. The white material had become gray. And it smelled very bad.
There were holes above her right bum, on her belly, three inches below her chest and on right boob. A little bit of her areola was visible.
Purva was quite happy with her new dress.
Purva : Wow. Hira kya mai ye gamcha le sakti hu? ( Wow. Hira, can I take your towel?)
Hira: Kiu ye dress tujhe pasand aayi kya? ( Why? Do you like this new dress?)
Purva : Han bohot( yes very much).
Hira : ok. I'll think. Now come and sit here.
Purva : But let them come in. They are waiting for a long time. Let me sit on your lap.
Hira:What? But?
Purva : Dhat. Move your hand. And she sat on his lap.
Hira couldn't say anything. Just blushed.
Ravi: Hummm Mil gayi makkhan( Humm got the butter ).
Hira: Oh shut up.
Purva was watching outside silently. She was looking at the green fields and the hills standing at the horizon.
The others were busy with their casual talks.
Now the fat man was sitting at the edge of the berth and Ramu was adjusting him at the edge of the opposite side berth.
They were asking about him, what he did and where he was going. He was telling some truths and most of the lies. But he said he lives in Gaderi. So he can take care of Purva till she finds Ramu.
Hira: Very good. Then I'll drop her at the entrance of your village. So I don't have to enter your village.
Purva looked at them.
Purva : Why? What's the problem?
Hira: Oh that's a long story. You will not understand.
Ramu told his name as Biru.
So Purva asked, Biru saab tell me na..
Ramu: Madam, it's a complicated and very old issue.
And suddenly the train started slowing down and then stopped at a station.
A very few people got down from the train but more than two dozen people boarded the train. Now the seats were full.
7-8 men entered their channel. They just stood there.
And after some hassle, a few of them noticed her.
Purva was sitting on Hira's lap. The wind coming from the window was flowing the hem of her Gamcha and it was lifting from her bottom and her pussy was playing hide and seek.
They noticed that too and then they saw the wet skirt and the top hanging on the window.
They were confused. They couldn't find what to do or say. They were just staring at her from the corner of their eyes.
The fat man: Hey where are you entering. There is no place anymore. Go ahead. Go.
He stood and started pushing people forward to the lobby. Ravi Chacha: Hey don't step on my leg. Why are you entering here? Go ahead.
Ramu pushed 4 men ahead and looking at Purva, two men left that channel on their own.
Now there were 4 new men. And two of them were familiar with the group.
They opened a plastic shit and placed it on the floor and sat on it. The other two men also sat on that shit.
One man looked at her and then asked Hira, Abbey bhosdike kaha se utha laya maal ko? Kya cheez hai ye. ( Bloody fucker Hira, from where do you get this Material? Who is she?)
Hira: Will tell you later. Where is Bira?
The man: Oh your brother is just coming.
Meet them. Our new employees in the factory.
Purva thought oh so they just scold away the unknown passengers and let the familiar men here and one more is coming.
And just then a tea vendor came.
Ai chai bole chai… The tea hawker shouted his vendor's call.
Ravi Chacha : Give tea to all.
The tea vendor was pouring tea when one man asked, Aye Randi wanna take tea?
Purva : Yes but don't milk tea. If he has liquor tea then.
The vendor at first didn't notice her. But now he looked at her and when he saw her, the cup fell from his hand and the hot tea splashed on the floor and on Ramu's feet.
Ramu : Abbe chutia, gandu ka bachha mera payer jala dia.
He screamed in pain and scolded the vendor.
The vendor : oops. Sorry big brother. Sorry. Actually I.. I..
Ramu : Yeah yeah. I know the reason. Now give me another cup and if you have liquor tea then give one cup to madam.
Vendor: Sorry sir I don't have.
And then another hawker shouted, lemon tea…
Purva : Lemon tea..
Hira : How is the tea?
Purva : Umm. Very tasty.
Hira : Now tell me what kind of tattoo is this?
Purva : Tattoo? Which tattoo?
Oh wait.
She stood up and lifted the gamcha and showed her naked ass to him and asked, you mean this tattoo?
Hira : Yes. But is it necessary to expose your ass all the time?
Now sit and tell me.
Purva : He he. Pata hai may ek sidhi sadi gharelu aur behad hi sanskari aurat thi. Yehi ek mahina pahele tak. Lekin achanak ek buddha mistri aaye meri zindagi me aur sab kuch badal gaya.( you know what, I was just a homely and very traditional and simple housewife just a month ago. Then I don't know what happened. An old labor came into my life and everything changed.
Hira: An old labor changed you like this? Unbelievable.
Purva : I also couldn't believe how it worked. But I think it was inside me. He just cultivated me.
Hira : What about this tattoo? And you've said that you have been in this kind of situation before. So tell me about that all.
Purva : It's a long story. But one day the old man gave me a semi transparent burqa and told me to come out of my house wearing only that burqa.
And I obeyed him.
May gharse nikal gayee sirf ek burqa pahen ke. Pahele to mujhe bahut hi sharam aa rahi thi aur may ghabra rahi thi. Lakin thodi hi der me mujhe maza aane lagi aur may uske sath chal pari ek riksha me. Wo mujhe ek bohot hi buddha darzi ke paas le gaya aur meri burqa sir tak utha ke usse meri maap lene ko kaha aur mere liye ek choti si sexy si dress banane ke lie bola.
Aur uske baad wo mujhe leke ek tattoo parlor gaya aur meri gaand ke upar apna nam gudwa dia. ( I got out of the house wearing only the burqa, nothing underneath. And started walking. First I was feeling ashamed and was a little scared. But soon I started feeling fun. We rode a rickshaw and he took me to a very old tailor. He lifted my burkha up to my head and told the tailor to take measure of my figure and make a very small and sexy dress for me. When he took me to a tattoo parlor and tattooed his name on my butt.)
Ravi Chacha: Wow. So, you are really interested in old man's Huh?
Everyone laughed. The lemon tea vendor was still here. He also laughed and said, You all are so lucky that you found a Randi like this.
Hira: Mind your own business. And get away from here.
He left.
Hira : So what kind of dress he made.
Purva : I still haven't got that dress. But it would be similar to these skirts and tops.
Hira: Humm so your existing lovers have limited imagination. They are stuck in only a small skirt and top huh?
Purva : Why? You gave me a new kind of dress.
Hira : Do you like this?
Purva : Very much. Ummah.
She suddenly kissed him in front of all.
Hira felt a little embarrassed and blushed.
Hira : Uff you are very naughty. But tell me about your previous experience with crowds.
Purva : Oh don't ask. One day he asked me to come to his slum.
I just wore that transparent burqa and went. There was a taxi waiting for me.
I took the taxi and the taxi dropped me in front of the entrance of a narrow alley. But before that the driver told me to get naked. I denied. But he said it was my lover's order so I can trust him.
So I obeyed and got naked and gave my burqa to him. I was so scared but I still did that.
The driver told me to ask people for a particular directions and they will show me the direction.
( May wohi transparent burqa pahen ke nikal gayee. Ek taxi wait kar raha tha mere liye. Ma char gayee aur wo mujhe ek gali ke paas chor dia. Lekin chorne se pahle driver ne kaha meri burqa utar dene ke lie. May hairaan aur gussa ho gayi. Lakin wo kaha ke ye meri premi ka order hay. Or may usse Biswas kar sakti hu. Kuch nehi hoga. To maine man gayee aur meri burqa utar ke usse de di. Aur sarak pe nangi utar gayee. Driver ne ek address deke bola ke logo ko puchna ye address ke ware me aur wo tumhe rasta dikha dega. )
Hira : What the fucking are you saying. You.. You walked naked through an alley? ( Kya bokchodi kahe rahi hai re? Tune nangi chali ek gali me?)
Purva : Han. Aur wo pata ek Randi khane ki thi. To pehle log mujhe nanga dekh ke hi chouk gayee aur uske land khare ho gaye aur jab mayne Randi khane ki pata puchi to mat pucho kya hua. Sare ke sare basti ke mard, Jawan, buddha sab milke mujhe choda. Mujhe gandi gali di. Mere upar thuka aur peshab bhi kari. Thappar lagaya, paan ki gwada thuka.Lagbhag ek kilometer se zada terhi merhi gali ke lagbhag sabhi mardo ne mujhe choda. Meri sari rash nikal li. Mujhe nichod liya. Itna zalil kya pucho maat. Lekin malum nahi kyu mujhe wo sab kuch kyu achha lag raha tha. Mano meri kar rahi ho aur zalil karo mujhe. Aur thuko. Peshab karo.
Lekin chodna band mat karo. Unhone meri muh, meri chut aur meri gaand sab kuch me apni land gusher di. Meri puri jism uksi land ki nikli hui maal se dhaki hui thi. Aur mayne aanginat land se nikli maal nigal li thi. Akhir ek insaan mila jisse may wo pata pucha. Tonwo hairaan hoke pucha, kya may ek beshya hu? May boli nehi may ek gharelu aurat hu. To wo hans pari aur bola ki jo pata may puch rahi hu, wo ek Randi khana ki hay.
May to shock me thi ye sunke. Phir wo bola ke wo mujhe chor denge. Lekin pahle wo mujhe chodenge. To wo mujhe uski toilet me le jake mujhe achi tarah se choda aur mujhe cycle ki road pe nangi bihake waha le gayee.
( Yes. And you know what,the address he told me, that waa a whore house. So, first of all people were shocked and they gone crazy when they saw me walking naked in the alley and when I asked about the address of the whore house, don't ask what happened. The every man in the slum, from young to old all fucked me. They all banged me on the way to the whore house. I had walked around 1 km through the alleys. And almost everyone fucked me. They spit on me, scold me, use slang, slapped me, kicked me, even some of them pissed on me. They degraded me to hell. But I don't know why, my mind was wanting more. The degradation, the humiliation was making me more horny. I was wanting more. I was wanting more men come and fuck me. Fuck my mouth, my pussy and my ass hole. I didn't care about anything. I just wanted more and more cock.
They covered my body with their cum and I ate several mens cum.
Finally I found a man and asked him for his address. He asked if I'm a whore or not. I said no, I'm a housewife. Hearing that he laughed. Then he told me that the address I was asking, was a whore house. He agreed to carry me on his cycle there. But before that he fucked me inside his toilet.
So he took me to his toilet and fucked me well and after fucking me he
carry me naked on his cycle to that whore house.)
All of the men were wandering to hear her story.
Ramu was also shocked. Because he didn't know what the laborers did with her and how she became so desperate and shameless.
Purva was also wondering how she could speak like these cheap people. She was using the words like land, maal chut and gaand. How much lower she will go,She thinks.
Telling the story she again sipped her tea.
And when she was sipping tea, Bira came.
He falls from the sky when you see her and become angry.
Bira: Hira what is this? I'll tell your wife.
Hira : Oh brother, please sit. I'll explain everything to you.
Bira: You don't have to explain anything. Hey girl, get down from his lap.
Purva quickly stood up.
Hira : Go and sit beside them.
Purva was compelled to sit on the plastic.
Bira : Hey fat man, who are you? Stand up.
The fat man also got scared and quickly stood up.
Ramu gulped his saliva.
Hira was a strong man, 6 feet tall.
But Bira was taller and more muscular than Hira. He was literally a big giant.
Another vendor came with boiled eggs.
Bira : Hey, give me 6 boiled eggs.
Purva : I want one.
Bira : How dare you?
Purva : I'm Hungry.
Bira : Who the hell are you? Hira, is she your girlfriend?
Hira : No. No. Not at all. I just rescued her from a bunch of crazy men. And he was one of them.
You may say she is.. She is…
Purva : I'm a shameless and horney housewife.( May ek kamuk aur besharam, badchalan aurat hu. )
But I'm hungry and thirsty.
Bura: For what?
Purva : For everything.
Bira : Hummm. Hey, give this slut an egg.
After a while the train started again.
Bira got informed about Purva and he then got down from the berth and sat beside her.
Bira: Listen Randi, Hira is a married man. So he doesn't need any Randi.
You come and sit on my lap.
Time spent. Now it was 9 pm in the night.
She was now sitting beside Bira. Her gamcha had splitted apart on both sides. So her naked bottom was exposed now. And her naval also visible.
All of them were busy eating Roti,, alu parathas and fried vegetables and pickles.
Purva was eating alu parathas with pickles. These foods were made by those men and they were carrying it with them.
Bira finished his dinner first. He ate almost 12 Rotis with fried veggies and pickles and then he wiped his hand on the edges of Purva's Gamcha.
Hira : Hey what are you doing? You are making my gamcha dirty.
Bira: So what? Are you angry? Wanna beat me? See I'm making it more dirty.
And he took little veggies and pickles and ate them quickly and then wiped his hand on her boobs.
Purva giggled.
Bira : You are laughing?
Purva : Hi hi my new dress is getting a new design now.
All laughed.
Hira : This is not a joke. Don't laugh.
Bira: Look at this gamcha. You should buy a new one.
Hay Randi wanna more parathas?
Purva : No no. I've done it.
Bira : Then go to the door. There is a basin. Wash your hands there.
Purva stood up and started heading towards the wash basin.
The train had stopped in three more stations and the boggy was over crowded. And most of them were aware of her.
She troubled through the crowd towards the basin and started washing her hands and mouth. Then she tried to wash the stains on her boobs.
She applied water and the towel became wet and transparent.
She squeezed the cloth and rubbed it. Her nipples got rubbed by this. She shivered.
She is rubbing her nipples and washing her boobs infront of the cheapest people on the train.
She felt some hands moving on her legs and they were coming up.
She looked down and saw two men were smiling spreading their red and black broken teeth. They were sitting at the bottom. But she could smell the disgusting odor coming from their mouth.
But she didn't feel any disgust. She smiled back and put the bottom edges of her gamcha and started floating it and waving it and twisted her waist. And then asked, kya? Dekhna hai kya? (What? Wanna see?)
A man : Yes yes. Wanna see. Wanna see.
Purva : What do you wanna see? This? Or this?
She first pointed at her boobs and then on her pussy..
Another man: Both.
Purva : Ummm. Both. Do you have money?
They nodded no.
Purva then watch this for free.. And she parted the gamcha from the middle and her pussy exposed to them.
See?
Wowwww..they wandered. How beautiful. May I touch it? One asked.
Purva looked back and said, only touch. Hurry up.
He quickly touched her pussy.
may I touch this also?
Purva : Ok. Go ahead.
And he just held it with two fingers and twisted it.
Purva shivered and hissed. She felt goosebumps all over her body.
She was letting a poor dirty stranger touch her pussy and twist her clit in front of other passengers.
She felt so wonderful that she felt she would pee or poop again.
So she quickly stepped back.
Issshhh enough.
The other man : Won't I get the chance?
He asked so innocently that Purva felt sorry for him and she stepped forward to him and widened the gamcha apart. Hurry up.
She bent her knees a little and to her wander he forwarded his face and suddenly kissed her pussy with his black lips and then he sucked her clit.
Purva shivered and held the back of his head and pushed his head on her pussy.
Ahhh, what are you doing? Ummm.
He licked her pussy slit.
Purva leaked little juice and bit her lower lip and then she felt a hand on her hair and someone suddenly pulled her to the toilet by her hair from the back.
Purva : Ahhh. Leave me. Who are you?
He threw her into the toilet and she saw he was none other than Bira.
Bira : Shaali Randi you are not only shameless but also a characterless woman. And don't you have any dignity. They are just fucking beggars.
Purva : What? They are beggars? Oh my god. But they are also human beings na. They also have desires which they can't fulfill. So what's wrong if I fulfill a small wish by them.
Bira : Ahh enough. Now fulfill my wishes.
Purva : Hi hi. Tell me na what is your desire?
He closed the door with full force and pulled her gamcha.
Her body crashed on him.
He pushed her down.
Purva understood what he wanted.
She removed his hands and kissed on his naked nippple and then she licked his hairy chest and slided down her tongue through his chest and belly and stopped at his belly button.
She kissed on it and then bit the bottom edge of that hole. Bira shivered.
His penis was getting hard below his Lungi.
Purva put her legs on the toilet pan footrest and lifted his lungi.
First his hairy and sweaty balls appeared in front of her eyes.
Purva touched the balls from below and lifted them softly. She closed her face to it.
The pouch was covered by thick hair. And the mixed smell sewat and pungey piss was so strong and unbearable.
Purva thought for a second that she was not gonna kiss it. But she was not wanting to miss this chance to be banged by a real giant.
So she slowly closed her lips and lifted the balls softly and after hesitating for just a few seconds she gave a soft kiss on his pouch.
She kissed again and put a ball into her mouth.
Salty sweaty taste hit her tongue. But surprisingly it felt good to her.
She pulled the ball inside her mouth and slowly lifted the Lungi uo. Bira then held the lungi and lifted it up to his waist.
Purva was so close to his dick that she couldn't realize the actual size of the dick. She just saw the bottom of it infront of her eyes.
She slowly grabbed it and realized how thick it was.
She left the ball and lifted her face and saw the giant dick.
Her eyes popped out.
Purva : Bapre kitna bara hai apki land.. May to mar jaungi. ( Oh my god. How big is your dick. I would've dye)
She lifted the dick with her palm and said, Uff kitna bhari aur mota bhi hai. Mayto isse under nahi dal paugi. Litna bara hai ye?( Ufff it's heavy and so thick. I can't take it inside. How big is it?)
Bira : 10 inches. But you've told Hira that you handled a lot of, dozens of dicks at a time. Where?
Purva : There is a slum named Mastanpur…
Bira: Oh. You mean Salim's garbage. You were that woman which kamran told me?
Purva : Who kamran?
Bira : My friend. But leave him. Tell me that you were that woman who walked to the garage naked and got banged by almost all on the way.
Purva : Hummm. Yes.
Then I don't have to worry.
Purva : Worry? For what?
Bira: Kamran told me that Sazid and Mushtaq had planned and arranged that event. Whoever fucked you, they all were not infected.
Purva : You know Sazid and Mushtaq?
Bira : He he. Very well.
Purva : Oh my god. Please don't tell them that I'm going to Gaderi like this. I've told them that I'm going to my sister's house.
Bira: Why did you tell them the lie?
Purva : They are asking me to marry Mushtaq for a couple of weeks.
Bira: What?
Purva : Yes. And I've agreed with the proposal. But it took one week. So..
Bira : You bloody cheater. You are truly a Randi. Thu.
Purva : Oh. Spit more on me. I'll not mind. But please don't tell them.
Bira spit on her face again and said, don't worry Randi, I'll not tell them. You did nothing wrong. Randis used to cheat men. It's their common ritual. Now suck my balls well. Slap.
He slapped her cheek and pulled her hair down on his balls.
Purva took the pouch into her mouth and started sucking the balls and stroking the giant dick.
You know what, I was worried after hearing that you have been banged by dozens of random people unprotected. But now I can feel free as Mushtaq bhai and Sazid was there. Now suck and lick me clean, Bira said.
Purva, keeping the balls inside her mouth, replied, Ummm.
The small thick and curly pubic hair was going into her mouth but she was lost in sucking the giant pouch. She was altering the balls inside her mouth.
Sweat and wetty dirt were melting on her tongue.
But she loved it.
Slowly she left the ball and looked at his groins. He was a black giant. His dick and balls were more black than him. And his pitch black groins were shining black in sweat.
She put her tongue out and licked his left groin.
Bira : Hey ah. It's tickling.
Purva : He he. And she licked that area again.
Bira: Don't you feel any contempt or disgust?
Purva : Umm nooo. It's feeling so good.
And she licked his right groin too.
Then she licked his dick from the bottom to the tip.
She kissed his pee hole. And folded her tongue tip like a knife tip and tried to put her tongue into his pee hole. But she couldn't. So after licking it sometimes, she sucked the dick head and slowly lowered the foreskin down.
Purva was surprised to see the cock head. Till now she had seen many Cocks. Most of them were black. But she always found light pink or dark pink dick heads. But Bira's dick head was also bluish black. And it smelled too bad.
Don't know whether he ever washed his cock ever or not, she thought.
The black head was covered by very thin White skin type layers. She has seen this on Tarun's dick. When he used to fuck her in night and then sleeps without clean his dick she found these kind of skinny layer on his dick in next morning.
That means this giant didn't clean his dick after fuck someone or masterbate.
And below the head there was a ring of thick black and wet dusty dirt around the bottom of his dick head.
She hesitated. But couldn't control her cravings to suck this giant cock.
See was looking at the dick and thinking and stroking it slowly.
Bira: What are you watching?
Purva : dekh rahi hu tumhara lund kitna bara aur mota hay. May kya isse pura le paugi?
( Seeing how big and fat is your dick. Will I be able to take it inside entirely?
Bira : Land nahi lawra bol lawra.( No dick. Called it lawra.
Purva : Laura?
Bira : Lawra.
Purva : Lawra…
Bira : Yes.
Purva : Thik hai. Lekin iss mote lawre ko kitne din se dhoye nahi. ( Ok. But how long you didn't wash this lawra?)
Bira: Maybe for a week. Why feeling disgusted?
Purva : Um hu. Kaun Randi iss lawra ko chuse bina rahe payegi. ( Um hu. Which Randi can live without sucking this big fat lawra?)
And she put the head into her mouth and sucked it.
Bira: You wash it today with your tongue and lips.
She quickly checked the tap and was relieved to see the water was coming out.
She hung the clothes on the hook and first washed her face.
These taps are usually used to clean asses after emptying the bowels. So the taps are always placed near the floor in Indian railway toilets.
So she squatted down and put her feet on the foot rest of the toilet. And took water in her hand and washed her face.
And then she took the clothes and washed them well.
But how would she clean her entire body?
The tap was very low.
Then she finds a plastic mug at a corner.
But the mug was there to wash the ass.
She hesitated for a while and observed the mug.
Though the mug was clean but… it used to clean the asses of the thousands of lower class passengers of the general boggy.
How could she use it to pour water on her body?
But mysteriously her clit started throbbing.
She thought, I am a worthless whore after all. So what's the problem?
She took the mug and filled it.. She slowly lifted the mug above her shoulder. Took a deep breath and poured the water.
Her entire body shivered. No, the water was not cold or warm. She shivered because she was using the toilet mug to wash her body. How far will she go down?
Only a month ago she was a decent housewife. Used to wear traditional sarees and salwar Kurtis only. And she had only one man in her life, whom she loved only. Yes Tarun insisted many times thinking about a third man in her life to spice up their sexual life. But she always denied.
But what happened suddenly? Why did she get attracted to those cheap and dirty laborers? What did Sazid do with her?
And why is she getting attracted to these dirty and filthy men? She could easily seduce a decent, good looking handsome man. But why did she feel seduced by these lower class men? She never peed in front of Tarun.
How many times Tarun teased her to bath together and she did that. But she never used the toilet in front of him.
She never slept naked at night. Even when she used to spend the night alone when Tarun used to go abroad.
And now? She is walking nude on a slum road, asking the people for directions to a whore house. Got banged by tons of people on the open road. Got her pubic hair shaved on a road in the open in front of dozens of lusty slum dwellers.
And today she is traveling in a general compartment, wearing a very very cheap teenager's camisole and skirt without any undergarments. And pissing in front of everyone inside the train. Showing her boobs and pussy to all without feeling any shame.
She is enjoying the slang abuse by these cheap people and now washing her body inside a general boggy toilet with a toilet mug. And she is enjoying these all without getting any shame. What the fuck. And what the fuck her clit is behaving.
Ahhh she moaned and rubbed her pussy.
She saw the clit is getting stiff. Ah why is my clit getting so hard? Ufff. She pulled it. Ummm. She pinched it, twisted it, pulled it. But not getting satisfied. She slapped on her clit. She screamed in pain and joy both at a time. She slapped again. And again. This time harder.
The train jerked and she lost her balance. Her leg went inside the pan and she fell on the ground. But she didn't care and rubbed her pussy furiously and soon she squirted.
Ahh ahh ohhh ufff aaahhhhhhhaaaa.
She had a big and long orgasm.
She stayed there for a minute and was breathing.
And then took the mug and washed herself thoroughly.
Tarun noticed everything.
And at the same time he could see his wife pouring water on her body and also he was presented inside the compartment, beside Hira.
They were discussing and arguing.
Most of them and the fat man was eager to fuck her. But Hira was objecting.
His logic was, " it's a public train. So how can we fuck a woman inside a general bogyy? "
One suggested that they can fuck her one by one inside the toilet.
Hira said she is a Randi and got banged by several men before. So she might be infected.
All said, impossible. She is an educated woman. So she can take care of her.
Hira: Yes but can't you see how desperate she is? She became blind in her concupiscence. She lost her mind.
She become a crazy fuck toy. So much desperate that she agreed to go hundreds of km away, leaving her kid and husband to be get fucked by two men. She doesn't care or worry about any danger. Even if they ask her to perform a nanga naach on stage or a wedding procession on the road, she will eagerly do that. She become a crazy fuck toy.
Tarun was lying on the upper berth in his dream. He thought for a second, oh no, just a few days ago she got banged by those people on the way to the Salim's garage. Unprotected. And then he had also fucked her without any condom.
The fat man said, I've two packets of condoms. So, six condoms.
And he came forward from the fat man's back.
One man said, I've two condoms.
One said, I've one only.
Ravi chacha: Very good. Very good.
Hira: Even, remember we are on a train.
Don't get impatient. Wait for the night.And let me get more information out from her.
Ravi chacha: Ufff. Disgusting.
Ramu was silently listening to them. He inserted his hand inside his jute bag and brought out 6 packets.
He declared : I've 6 packets. I've used one. Means 17 condoms I have.
Hira : What? What are you doing with so many condoms?
Ramu : He he..
And just then Purva appeared in a wet top and skirt and her entire body and face was also wet.
The front side hair was also wet and water was dripping from her clothes. Droplets were sliding down from her nose, cheeks and chin and also running down through her thighs and legs.
She was standing like a wet water bomb.
She came and pushed the fat man with her elbow from behind and touched her wet boobs on Ramu's arm. Yes her boobs were still exposed.Ramu looked at her.
She pressed her boobs on his arm and pushed him inside and said, kyu kya baat chal raha hai mereko leke? ( hey gossiping about me Huh?)
Ramu was also surprised. He never thought that Purva could handle these all.
And now Purva pushed him in, cleverly.
Looking at the wet Purva, everyone became intensed.
Even Hira couldn't control himself and squeezed his balls over his lungi.
But he quickly managed himself and stood up.
He pulled his potli bag out under the seat and brought a off white and very thin gamcha. It had several holes. And was very crunchy due to dried up sweat which he uses to wipe off from his body regularly.
He called: Purva, come inside.
She came to him.
Hira : Now lower your top. (Top ko niche kar)
Purva lowered her top to her waist. As both straps were torn she had no problem lowering it down.
Hira was wiping the water from her front.
He used extra time to wipe her boobs.
He ordered, Ye dono mai ko utha( lift your both boobs)
He wiped under her boobs and said, ghum ja(Turn around )
He wiped her back.
Purva was giggling.
She asked: Kya ab skirt bhi utar du? (So, do I remove the skirt now?)
Ravi Chacha : Aur nahi to kya? Utar de, utar de jaldise. ( Yes of course. Remove it.removed it quickly.)
Hira : Shut up, perverted old man. ( Chup kar tharki buddha)
Purva : Hi hi hi. Tharki Buddha. Hi hi.
Hira: Shut up you slut. Don't laugh. ( Hasna bandh kar saali Randi )
Now wipe your legs on your own.
Purva looked at him and took the gamcha(Indian cotton Towel).
She smiled and bent down and started wiping her one leg.
She started at her feet and wiped it up.
Finally she started wiping her upper thigh.
She lifted her skirt and lifted the right leg a little and wiped her groin. And the right side of her pussy lip and crotch.
She was facing outside towards the side berths.
Two three men crossed and they stopped and came back to see the view.
And everyone could see the view. Except Hira who was standing at her back and Ravi who was sitting beside the window at the corner back.
She might be turned back to Hira on her own to show her back to all and her front to Ravi and Hira.
But before that Hira shouted : Hey Randi, this is a train. It's not Gaderi. You can go there and dance naked on the stage and show your pussy to hundreds of lusty drunken men.
But Not here. Turn around.
Purva giggled and turned to him and bent down and did the same to her left leg.
When finished she stood straight and lifted the skirt's front hem up to her waist and held it there.
Purva : Now?
Hira looked at her pussy. He saw her clit is straightening upwards. He was a little amazed. But didn't show that on his face.
He slapped on her pussy and pinched her clit.
Hira: Enough of it.
Now wear this gancha properly so that these seductive boobs and pussy can be covered and then remove the wet clothes.
Purva : What?
She looked at that gamcha first and then looked at him.
But?
Hira: Then stay in your wet clothes.
Purva silently rearranged the gamcha and placed it at her back.
Hira thought that she would just wrapped the gamcha over her chest
But she held the two edges on both sides of her back. Then she brought the right edge to her front and crossed it through her right boob and put it on her left shoulder and took the left edge to her right shoulder. Then she made a knot at the back of her neck with the two edges.
Then she lowered her skirt and top and removed it out through her legs. She gave it to Hira. Hira hanged them on the window rods.
Purva examined herself and her new dress.
One layer of that thin cloth was on her right boob and another thin layer on her left boob.
The impression of her entire boobs were prominent and her erected nippples were Pocking out.
The two edges were overlapping each other at the front from top to bottom. And it ended up just above her pussy. If she tried to lift her hand or arched back then the pussy would be exposed.
The top half of her back was naked and then it was covering her lower back and ending just below her bums.
The gamcha was discolored due to heavy use. The white material had become gray. And it smelled very bad.
There were holes above her right bum, on her belly, three inches below her chest and on right boob. A little bit of her areola was visible.
Purva was quite happy with her new dress.
Purva : Wow. Hira kya mai ye gamcha le sakti hu? ( Wow. Hira, can I take your towel?)
Hira: Kiu ye dress tujhe pasand aayi kya? ( Why? Do you like this new dress?)
Purva : Han bohot( yes very much).
Hira : ok. I'll think. Now come and sit here.
Purva : But let them come in. They are waiting for a long time. Let me sit on your lap.
Hira:What? But?
Purva : Dhat. Move your hand. And she sat on his lap.
Hira couldn't say anything. Just blushed.
Ravi: Hummm Mil gayi makkhan( Humm got the butter ).
Hira: Oh shut up.
Purva was watching outside silently. She was looking at the green fields and the hills standing at the horizon.
The others were busy with their casual talks.
Now the fat man was sitting at the edge of the berth and Ramu was adjusting him at the edge of the opposite side berth.
They were asking about him, what he did and where he was going. He was telling some truths and most of the lies. But he said he lives in Gaderi. So he can take care of Purva till she finds Ramu.
Hira: Very good. Then I'll drop her at the entrance of your village. So I don't have to enter your village.
Purva looked at them.
Purva : Why? What's the problem?
Hira: Oh that's a long story. You will not understand.
Ramu told his name as Biru.
So Purva asked, Biru saab tell me na..
Ramu: Madam, it's a complicated and very old issue.
And suddenly the train started slowing down and then stopped at a station.
A very few people got down from the train but more than two dozen people boarded the train. Now the seats were full.
7-8 men entered their channel. They just stood there.
And after some hassle, a few of them noticed her.
Purva was sitting on Hira's lap. The wind coming from the window was flowing the hem of her Gamcha and it was lifting from her bottom and her pussy was playing hide and seek.
They noticed that too and then they saw the wet skirt and the top hanging on the window.
They were confused. They couldn't find what to do or say. They were just staring at her from the corner of their eyes.
The fat man: Hey where are you entering. There is no place anymore. Go ahead. Go.
He stood and started pushing people forward to the lobby. Ravi Chacha: Hey don't step on my leg. Why are you entering here? Go ahead.
Ramu pushed 4 men ahead and looking at Purva, two men left that channel on their own.
Now there were 4 new men. And two of them were familiar with the group.
They opened a plastic shit and placed it on the floor and sat on it. The other two men also sat on that shit.
One man looked at her and then asked Hira, Abbey bhosdike kaha se utha laya maal ko? Kya cheez hai ye. ( Bloody fucker Hira, from where do you get this Material? Who is she?)
Hira: Will tell you later. Where is Bira?
The man: Oh your brother is just coming.
Meet them. Our new employees in the factory.
Purva thought oh so they just scold away the unknown passengers and let the familiar men here and one more is coming.
And just then a tea vendor came.
Ai chai bole chai… The tea hawker shouted his vendor's call.
Ravi Chacha : Give tea to all.
The tea vendor was pouring tea when one man asked, Aye Randi wanna take tea?
Purva : Yes but don't milk tea. If he has liquor tea then.
The vendor at first didn't notice her. But now he looked at her and when he saw her, the cup fell from his hand and the hot tea splashed on the floor and on Ramu's feet.
Ramu : Abbe chutia, gandu ka bachha mera payer jala dia.
He screamed in pain and scolded the vendor.
The vendor : oops. Sorry big brother. Sorry. Actually I.. I..
Ramu : Yeah yeah. I know the reason. Now give me another cup and if you have liquor tea then give one cup to madam.
Vendor: Sorry sir I don't have.
And then another hawker shouted, lemon tea…
Purva : Lemon tea..
Hira : How is the tea?
Purva : Umm. Very tasty.
Hira : Now tell me what kind of tattoo is this?
Purva : Tattoo? Which tattoo?
Oh wait.
She stood up and lifted the gamcha and showed her naked ass to him and asked, you mean this tattoo?
Hira : Yes. But is it necessary to expose your ass all the time?
Now sit and tell me.
Purva : He he. Pata hai may ek sidhi sadi gharelu aur behad hi sanskari aurat thi. Yehi ek mahina pahele tak. Lekin achanak ek buddha mistri aaye meri zindagi me aur sab kuch badal gaya.( you know what, I was just a homely and very traditional and simple housewife just a month ago. Then I don't know what happened. An old labor came into my life and everything changed.
Hira: An old labor changed you like this? Unbelievable.
Purva : I also couldn't believe how it worked. But I think it was inside me. He just cultivated me.
Hira : What about this tattoo? And you've said that you have been in this kind of situation before. So tell me about that all.
Purva : It's a long story. But one day the old man gave me a semi transparent burqa and told me to come out of my house wearing only that burqa.
And I obeyed him.
May gharse nikal gayee sirf ek burqa pahen ke. Pahele to mujhe bahut hi sharam aa rahi thi aur may ghabra rahi thi. Lakin thodi hi der me mujhe maza aane lagi aur may uske sath chal pari ek riksha me. Wo mujhe ek bohot hi buddha darzi ke paas le gaya aur meri burqa sir tak utha ke usse meri maap lene ko kaha aur mere liye ek choti si sexy si dress banane ke lie bola.
Aur uske baad wo mujhe leke ek tattoo parlor gaya aur meri gaand ke upar apna nam gudwa dia. ( I got out of the house wearing only the burqa, nothing underneath. And started walking. First I was feeling ashamed and was a little scared. But soon I started feeling fun. We rode a rickshaw and he took me to a very old tailor. He lifted my burkha up to my head and told the tailor to take measure of my figure and make a very small and sexy dress for me. When he took me to a tattoo parlor and tattooed his name on my butt.)
Ravi Chacha: Wow. So, you are really interested in old man's Huh?
Everyone laughed. The lemon tea vendor was still here. He also laughed and said, You all are so lucky that you found a Randi like this.
Hira: Mind your own business. And get away from here.
He left.
Hira : So what kind of dress he made.
Purva : I still haven't got that dress. But it would be similar to these skirts and tops.
Hira: Humm so your existing lovers have limited imagination. They are stuck in only a small skirt and top huh?
Purva : Why? You gave me a new kind of dress.
Hira : Do you like this?
Purva : Very much. Ummah.
She suddenly kissed him in front of all.
Hira felt a little embarrassed and blushed.
Hira : Uff you are very naughty. But tell me about your previous experience with crowds.
Purva : Oh don't ask. One day he asked me to come to his slum.
I just wore that transparent burqa and went. There was a taxi waiting for me.
I took the taxi and the taxi dropped me in front of the entrance of a narrow alley. But before that the driver told me to get naked. I denied. But he said it was my lover's order so I can trust him.
So I obeyed and got naked and gave my burqa to him. I was so scared but I still did that.
The driver told me to ask people for a particular directions and they will show me the direction.
( May wohi transparent burqa pahen ke nikal gayee. Ek taxi wait kar raha tha mere liye. Ma char gayee aur wo mujhe ek gali ke paas chor dia. Lekin chorne se pahle driver ne kaha meri burqa utar dene ke lie. May hairaan aur gussa ho gayi. Lakin wo kaha ke ye meri premi ka order hay. Or may usse Biswas kar sakti hu. Kuch nehi hoga. To maine man gayee aur meri burqa utar ke usse de di. Aur sarak pe nangi utar gayee. Driver ne ek address deke bola ke logo ko puchna ye address ke ware me aur wo tumhe rasta dikha dega. )
Hira : What the fucking are you saying. You.. You walked naked through an alley? ( Kya bokchodi kahe rahi hai re? Tune nangi chali ek gali me?)
Purva : Han. Aur wo pata ek Randi khane ki thi. To pehle log mujhe nanga dekh ke hi chouk gayee aur uske land khare ho gaye aur jab mayne Randi khane ki pata puchi to mat pucho kya hua. Sare ke sare basti ke mard, Jawan, buddha sab milke mujhe choda. Mujhe gandi gali di. Mere upar thuka aur peshab bhi kari. Thappar lagaya, paan ki gwada thuka.Lagbhag ek kilometer se zada terhi merhi gali ke lagbhag sabhi mardo ne mujhe choda. Meri sari rash nikal li. Mujhe nichod liya. Itna zalil kya pucho maat. Lekin malum nahi kyu mujhe wo sab kuch kyu achha lag raha tha. Mano meri kar rahi ho aur zalil karo mujhe. Aur thuko. Peshab karo.
Lekin chodna band mat karo. Unhone meri muh, meri chut aur meri gaand sab kuch me apni land gusher di. Meri puri jism uksi land ki nikli hui maal se dhaki hui thi. Aur mayne aanginat land se nikli maal nigal li thi. Akhir ek insaan mila jisse may wo pata pucha. Tonwo hairaan hoke pucha, kya may ek beshya hu? May boli nehi may ek gharelu aurat hu. To wo hans pari aur bola ki jo pata may puch rahi hu, wo ek Randi khana ki hay.
May to shock me thi ye sunke. Phir wo bola ke wo mujhe chor denge. Lekin pahle wo mujhe chodenge. To wo mujhe uski toilet me le jake mujhe achi tarah se choda aur mujhe cycle ki road pe nangi bihake waha le gayee.
( Yes. And you know what,the address he told me, that waa a whore house. So, first of all people were shocked and they gone crazy when they saw me walking naked in the alley and when I asked about the address of the whore house, don't ask what happened. The every man in the slum, from young to old all fucked me. They all banged me on the way to the whore house. I had walked around 1 km through the alleys. And almost everyone fucked me. They spit on me, scold me, use slang, slapped me, kicked me, even some of them pissed on me. They degraded me to hell. But I don't know why, my mind was wanting more. The degradation, the humiliation was making me more horny. I was wanting more. I was wanting more men come and fuck me. Fuck my mouth, my pussy and my ass hole. I didn't care about anything. I just wanted more and more cock.
They covered my body with their cum and I ate several mens cum.
Finally I found a man and asked him for his address. He asked if I'm a whore or not. I said no, I'm a housewife. Hearing that he laughed. Then he told me that the address I was asking, was a whore house. He agreed to carry me on his cycle there. But before that he fucked me inside his toilet.
So he took me to his toilet and fucked me well and after fucking me he
carry me naked on his cycle to that whore house.)
All of the men were wandering to hear her story.
Ramu was also shocked. Because he didn't know what the laborers did with her and how she became so desperate and shameless.
Purva was also wondering how she could speak like these cheap people. She was using the words like land, maal chut and gaand. How much lower she will go,She thinks.
Telling the story she again sipped her tea.
And when she was sipping tea, Bira came.
He falls from the sky when you see her and become angry.
Bira: Hira what is this? I'll tell your wife.
Hira : Oh brother, please sit. I'll explain everything to you.
Bira: You don't have to explain anything. Hey girl, get down from his lap.
Purva quickly stood up.
Hira : Go and sit beside them.
Purva was compelled to sit on the plastic.
Bira : Hey fat man, who are you? Stand up.
The fat man also got scared and quickly stood up.
Ramu gulped his saliva.
Hira was a strong man, 6 feet tall.
But Bira was taller and more muscular than Hira. He was literally a big giant.
Another vendor came with boiled eggs.
Bira : Hey, give me 6 boiled eggs.
Purva : I want one.
Bira : How dare you?
Purva : I'm Hungry.
Bira : Who the hell are you? Hira, is she your girlfriend?
Hira : No. No. Not at all. I just rescued her from a bunch of crazy men. And he was one of them.
You may say she is.. She is…
Purva : I'm a shameless and horney housewife.( May ek kamuk aur besharam, badchalan aurat hu. )
But I'm hungry and thirsty.
Bura: For what?
Purva : For everything.
Bira : Hummm. Hey, give this slut an egg.
After a while the train started again.
Bira got informed about Purva and he then got down from the berth and sat beside her.
Bira: Listen Randi, Hira is a married man. So he doesn't need any Randi.
You come and sit on my lap.
Time spent. Now it was 9 pm in the night.
She was now sitting beside Bira. Her gamcha had splitted apart on both sides. So her naked bottom was exposed now. And her naval also visible.
All of them were busy eating Roti,, alu parathas and fried vegetables and pickles.
Purva was eating alu parathas with pickles. These foods were made by those men and they were carrying it with them.
Bira finished his dinner first. He ate almost 12 Rotis with fried veggies and pickles and then he wiped his hand on the edges of Purva's Gamcha.
Hira : Hey what are you doing? You are making my gamcha dirty.
Bira: So what? Are you angry? Wanna beat me? See I'm making it more dirty.
And he took little veggies and pickles and ate them quickly and then wiped his hand on her boobs.
Purva giggled.
Bira : You are laughing?
Purva : Hi hi my new dress is getting a new design now.
All laughed.
Hira : This is not a joke. Don't laugh.
Bira: Look at this gamcha. You should buy a new one.
Hay Randi wanna more parathas?
Purva : No no. I've done it.
Bira : Then go to the door. There is a basin. Wash your hands there.
Purva stood up and started heading towards the wash basin.
The train had stopped in three more stations and the boggy was over crowded. And most of them were aware of her.
She troubled through the crowd towards the basin and started washing her hands and mouth. Then she tried to wash the stains on her boobs.
She applied water and the towel became wet and transparent.
She squeezed the cloth and rubbed it. Her nipples got rubbed by this. She shivered.
She is rubbing her nipples and washing her boobs infront of the cheapest people on the train.
She felt some hands moving on her legs and they were coming up.
She looked down and saw two men were smiling spreading their red and black broken teeth. They were sitting at the bottom. But she could smell the disgusting odor coming from their mouth.
But she didn't feel any disgust. She smiled back and put the bottom edges of her gamcha and started floating it and waving it and twisted her waist. And then asked, kya? Dekhna hai kya? (What? Wanna see?)
A man : Yes yes. Wanna see. Wanna see.
Purva : What do you wanna see? This? Or this?
She first pointed at her boobs and then on her pussy..
Another man: Both.
Purva : Ummm. Both. Do you have money?
They nodded no.
Purva then watch this for free.. And she parted the gamcha from the middle and her pussy exposed to them.
See?
Wowwww..they wandered. How beautiful. May I touch it? One asked.
Purva looked back and said, only touch. Hurry up.
He quickly touched her pussy.
may I touch this also?
Purva : Ok. Go ahead.
And he just held it with two fingers and twisted it.
Purva shivered and hissed. She felt goosebumps all over her body.
She was letting a poor dirty stranger touch her pussy and twist her clit in front of other passengers.
She felt so wonderful that she felt she would pee or poop again.
So she quickly stepped back.
Issshhh enough.
The other man : Won't I get the chance?
He asked so innocently that Purva felt sorry for him and she stepped forward to him and widened the gamcha apart. Hurry up.
She bent her knees a little and to her wander he forwarded his face and suddenly kissed her pussy with his black lips and then he sucked her clit.
Purva shivered and held the back of his head and pushed his head on her pussy.
Ahhh, what are you doing? Ummm.
He licked her pussy slit.
Purva leaked little juice and bit her lower lip and then she felt a hand on her hair and someone suddenly pulled her to the toilet by her hair from the back.
Purva : Ahhh. Leave me. Who are you?
He threw her into the toilet and she saw he was none other than Bira.
Bira : Shaali Randi you are not only shameless but also a characterless woman. And don't you have any dignity. They are just fucking beggars.
Purva : What? They are beggars? Oh my god. But they are also human beings na. They also have desires which they can't fulfill. So what's wrong if I fulfill a small wish by them.
Bira : Ahh enough. Now fulfill my wishes.
Purva : Hi hi. Tell me na what is your desire?
He closed the door with full force and pulled her gamcha.
Her body crashed on him.
He pushed her down.
Purva understood what he wanted.
She removed his hands and kissed on his naked nippple and then she licked his hairy chest and slided down her tongue through his chest and belly and stopped at his belly button.
She kissed on it and then bit the bottom edge of that hole. Bira shivered.
His penis was getting hard below his Lungi.
Purva put her legs on the toilet pan footrest and lifted his lungi.
First his hairy and sweaty balls appeared in front of her eyes.
Purva touched the balls from below and lifted them softly. She closed her face to it.
The pouch was covered by thick hair. And the mixed smell sewat and pungey piss was so strong and unbearable.
Purva thought for a second that she was not gonna kiss it. But she was not wanting to miss this chance to be banged by a real giant.
So she slowly closed her lips and lifted the balls softly and after hesitating for just a few seconds she gave a soft kiss on his pouch.
She kissed again and put a ball into her mouth.
Salty sweaty taste hit her tongue. But surprisingly it felt good to her.
She pulled the ball inside her mouth and slowly lifted the Lungi uo. Bira then held the lungi and lifted it up to his waist.
Purva was so close to his dick that she couldn't realize the actual size of the dick. She just saw the bottom of it infront of her eyes.
She slowly grabbed it and realized how thick it was.
She left the ball and lifted her face and saw the giant dick.
Her eyes popped out.
Purva : Bapre kitna bara hai apki land.. May to mar jaungi. ( Oh my god. How big is your dick. I would've dye)
She lifted the dick with her palm and said, Uff kitna bhari aur mota bhi hai. Mayto isse under nahi dal paugi. Litna bara hai ye?( Ufff it's heavy and so thick. I can't take it inside. How big is it?)
Bira : 10 inches. But you've told Hira that you handled a lot of, dozens of dicks at a time. Where?
Purva : There is a slum named Mastanpur…
Bira: Oh. You mean Salim's garbage. You were that woman which kamran told me?
Purva : Who kamran?
Bira : My friend. But leave him. Tell me that you were that woman who walked to the garage naked and got banged by almost all on the way.
Purva : Hummm. Yes.
Then I don't have to worry.
Purva : Worry? For what?
Bira: Kamran told me that Sazid and Mushtaq had planned and arranged that event. Whoever fucked you, they all were not infected.
Purva : You know Sazid and Mushtaq?
Bira : He he. Very well.
Purva : Oh my god. Please don't tell them that I'm going to Gaderi like this. I've told them that I'm going to my sister's house.
Bira: Why did you tell them the lie?
Purva : They are asking me to marry Mushtaq for a couple of weeks.
Bira: What?
Purva : Yes. And I've agreed with the proposal. But it took one week. So..
Bira : You bloody cheater. You are truly a Randi. Thu.
Purva : Oh. Spit more on me. I'll not mind. But please don't tell them.
Bira spit on her face again and said, don't worry Randi, I'll not tell them. You did nothing wrong. Randis used to cheat men. It's their common ritual. Now suck my balls well. Slap.
He slapped her cheek and pulled her hair down on his balls.
Purva took the pouch into her mouth and started sucking the balls and stroking the giant dick.
You know what, I was worried after hearing that you have been banged by dozens of random people unprotected. But now I can feel free as Mushtaq bhai and Sazid was there. Now suck and lick me clean, Bira said.
Purva, keeping the balls inside her mouth, replied, Ummm.
The small thick and curly pubic hair was going into her mouth but she was lost in sucking the giant pouch. She was altering the balls inside her mouth.
Sweat and wetty dirt were melting on her tongue.
But she loved it.
Slowly she left the ball and looked at his groins. He was a black giant. His dick and balls were more black than him. And his pitch black groins were shining black in sweat.
She put her tongue out and licked his left groin.
Bira : Hey ah. It's tickling.
Purva : He he. And she licked that area again.
Bira: Don't you feel any contempt or disgust?
Purva : Umm nooo. It's feeling so good.
And she licked his right groin too.
Then she licked his dick from the bottom to the tip.
She kissed his pee hole. And folded her tongue tip like a knife tip and tried to put her tongue into his pee hole. But she couldn't. So after licking it sometimes, she sucked the dick head and slowly lowered the foreskin down.
Purva was surprised to see the cock head. Till now she had seen many Cocks. Most of them were black. But she always found light pink or dark pink dick heads. But Bira's dick head was also bluish black. And it smelled too bad.
Don't know whether he ever washed his cock ever or not, she thought.
The black head was covered by very thin White skin type layers. She has seen this on Tarun's dick. When he used to fuck her in night and then sleeps without clean his dick she found these kind of skinny layer on his dick in next morning.
That means this giant didn't clean his dick after fuck someone or masterbate.
And below the head there was a ring of thick black and wet dusty dirt around the bottom of his dick head.
She hesitated. But couldn't control her cravings to suck this giant cock.
See was looking at the dick and thinking and stroking it slowly.
Bira: What are you watching?
Purva : dekh rahi hu tumhara lund kitna bara aur mota hay. May kya isse pura le paugi?
( Seeing how big and fat is your dick. Will I be able to take it inside entirely?
Bira : Land nahi lawra bol lawra.( No dick. Called it lawra.
Purva : Laura?
Bira : Lawra.
Purva : Lawra…
Bira : Yes.
Purva : Thik hai. Lekin iss mote lawre ko kitne din se dhoye nahi. ( Ok. But how long you didn't wash this lawra?)
Bira: Maybe for a week. Why feeling disgusted?
Purva : Um hu. Kaun Randi iss lawra ko chuse bina rahe payegi. ( Um hu. Which Randi can live without sucking this big fat lawra?)
And she put the head into her mouth and sucked it.
Bira: You wash it today with your tongue and lips.
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