17-04-2025, 02:41 AM
Hello friends,
First of all, Let me thank Sarith garu for hosting this site and enabling all of us to enjoy good stories.
I have read some stories in the site and inspired from them, have decided to try my luck with stories.
Also, I found, I could not actually write a sex scene, which is why we are here for. My mind goes into the fantasy and I end up writing none.
I request you to please excuse grammatical mistakes, tense changes and spelling mistakes.
This story is inspired from real life events at the bare minimum and other stories in the forum at the maximum.
I could not write all the authors that inspired me, as the bibliography ends up longer than the story itself.
My main intention here is some good writer catches my story and writes it in an elegant and enjoyable way. No plagiarism intended.
Disclaimer: Everything I write is pure fantasy. Any similarities with the real world are pure coincidence.
Here begins the story.
Prem was travelling from Bangalore to Nagpur in an AC sleeper bus. The bus was almost empty. He was tired of the 19 hour journey. The bus was supposed to start at 6 in the evening and he was one of the first to arrive. Citing various inspection fails, the bus started lately and slowly the passengers started getting in. His was the third seat in the lower deck. There was a mother with two children in the seat next and above. As the bus was still in the city, Prem was just gazing out of the window. Suddenly he was called from above. He looked up and saw a kid no younger than 8 calling him. He moved towards her and asked about. She said the ac is too cold. Then the child’s mother appeared and said the vent is not closing and it is causing cooling issues. Prem called the conductor and said the issue, but the conductor was helpless.
Prem was fully aroused now with his manhood trying to stab her thighs. Prerana understood and said I am too tired for sex and am very sleepy, but he can use his hands on her. Prem placed Prerana on bed and climbed over her. He began kissing all her face while she hugged him tightly. He once again went for the lips and grabbed her waist. She too was responding and he moved towards her bosom. He has never touched a woman’s breast in his memory and the sensation was marvellous. Prerana arched her back and flinched as pain hit her. The fall in the bathroom was still hurting her. Seeing pain in her eyes and tiredness in her brows, understanding her pain, Prem did not want to proceed further. He kissed her lightly and lay by her, with his hands roaming her chest and lips kissing her cheeks. Tears ran out of Prerana’s eyes once again as she thanked him. Prem slept by her for about an hour and returned to his seat as the morning light started. He slept contently.
First of all, Let me thank Sarith garu for hosting this site and enabling all of us to enjoy good stories.
I have read some stories in the site and inspired from them, have decided to try my luck with stories.
Also, I found, I could not actually write a sex scene, which is why we are here for. My mind goes into the fantasy and I end up writing none.
I request you to please excuse grammatical mistakes, tense changes and spelling mistakes.
This story is inspired from real life events at the bare minimum and other stories in the forum at the maximum.
I could not write all the authors that inspired me, as the bibliography ends up longer than the story itself.
My main intention here is some good writer catches my story and writes it in an elegant and enjoyable way. No plagiarism intended.
Disclaimer: Everything I write is pure fantasy. Any similarities with the real world are pure coincidence.
Here begins the story.
Prem was travelling from Bangalore to Nagpur in an AC sleeper bus. The bus was almost empty. He was tired of the 19 hour journey. The bus was supposed to start at 6 in the evening and he was one of the first to arrive. Citing various inspection fails, the bus started lately and slowly the passengers started getting in. His was the third seat in the lower deck. There was a mother with two children in the seat next and above. As the bus was still in the city, Prem was just gazing out of the window. Suddenly he was called from above. He looked up and saw a kid no younger than 8 calling him. He moved towards her and asked about. She said the ac is too cold. Then the child’s mother appeared and said the vent is not closing and it is causing cooling issues. Prem called the conductor and said the issue, but the conductor was helpless.
The bus stopped at Majestic Bus stand and Prem got off for rest room and purchase some snacks. He then saw the child in the bus roaming and crying. He approached her placated with some snacks and guided her to the bus. The conductor said the mother was searching for the daughter. Within a couple of minutes Prerana came and slapped the kid before hugging her. She then saw the snacks in her hand with Prem standing adjacent and slapped him too. She started abusing him and the conductor said it was Prem who brought the kid back. She said sorry and climbed the bus. Prem was angry and remained silent. He too climbed the bus and shut the curtains down.
It was around midnight and the child once again called him. Prem did not respond and when she persisted, he asked her to go away. The child began to cry and Prerana came out. She said sorry for what happened and asked help for stopping the bus. The kid is getting toilet and needs to go. So Prem muttering under his breath asked the driver to stop. The driver argued, but eventually stopped by a tree. Prerana took her children and got off. Soon some of the diabetic uncles also got down. Prem also got down to stretch his legs a little. Then he heard her scream in anguish. He ran towards the direction and saw Prerana clutching her children tightly and a snake poised to strike them.
Prem jumped into action, he quickly wrapped his kerchief around his palm and caught the snake, spun it around and threw it away. Prerana and kids ran towards him and hugged him. Prem was caught offguard, but consoled them and brought them back to the bus. The driver was angry for the delay and all four got in. Prerana thanked him and asked for his name. He said Prem and went back to his seat without another word. Prerana waited for a minute and climbed to her seat.
It was around 3 in the morning and the bus stopped at a city. Prerana called Prem for assistance. Due to high AC, the children are frequenting to toilet. Prem once again muttered under his breathe and got off. He carried the son Ashok on his shoulder while Prerana took Anitha with her. At the bathroom, there were some drunkards. Prem also went to clear his obligations. He heard a cry. He ran towards and found the drunkards surrounding Prerana. One of them already was pissing at a wall while the other tried to grab her. She fell down and Prem rushed forward and kicked them aside. As they were heavily drunk, they were easy to manage inspite of them being four against one Prem. Prerana was crying and the children were aghast.
Prem lifted her from the ground and consoled the children. He used water to clean them and used wipes to clear off mud from Prerana. The dress got torn a bit. She was too scared to say anything. So Prem wrapped his arms around her and urged the children forward. They slowly climbed the bus. Prem lifted the children up and asked Prerana to climb up. She stood silent and asked him to come up too. Prem obliged and the four of them adjusted there. Prerana was still shivering and clutched him tightly. The children also clambered and slept in his lap. Prerana began to cry silently and Prem wiped her tears off. She hugged him tightly and continued weeping without sound. Not knowing what to do, Prem remained silent.
After some time, the children slept and Prem pushed them to the side. Prerana also was sleepy. So he wanted to get down. But she insisted he sleep with her. Prem was completely shocked. But she requested in a very needy tone. So Prem laid down and Prerana hugged him tightly. She wrapped her hands around him and put her head on his chest. After a minute, she kissed his cheek and said sorry for slapping him. Prem could not control any longer and kissed her straight on the lips. She was still for a second and began responding. The kiss grew needy every passing moment and Prem caught her head in one hand and her waist in another. She wrapped her leg around his and the kiss turned very erotic. After what seemed like an hour, but only few minutes in reality, they backed away panting.
Prem was fully aroused now with his manhood trying to stab her thighs. Prerana understood and said I am too tired for sex and am very sleepy, but he can use his hands on her. Prem placed Prerana on bed and climbed over her. He began kissing all her face while she hugged him tightly. He once again went for the lips and grabbed her waist. She too was responding and he moved towards her bosom. He has never touched a woman’s breast in his memory and the sensation was marvellous. Prerana arched her back and flinched as pain hit her. The fall in the bathroom was still hurting her. Seeing pain in her eyes and tiredness in her brows, understanding her pain, Prem did not want to proceed further. He kissed her lightly and lay by her, with his hands roaming her chest and lips kissing her cheeks. Tears ran out of Prerana’s eyes once again as she thanked him. Prem slept by her for about an hour and returned to his seat as the morning light started. He slept contently.