The train had stopped at a dusty old station which seemed to have nothing apart from a few tea stalls. It was a small village station and not a place where the train should have stopped for longer than a minute but it had already been 20. I felt like standing and walking for a bit. I straightened my t-shirt and pyjamas. Anyone with keen eye would have been able to make out that I am wearing nothing underneath.
As I walked, I pulled out the fabric from all my crevices and raised my arms for a deep stretch. I stood at the edge of the door and leaned out of the coach to hang from the steel bars. I enjoyed looking at the train from this angle, specially when it enters a tunnel. Seeing this serpent like form get engulfed in to a dark hole was always fascinating.
I hung from the door with my arms back and chest out. The train started to creep forward. There was a gentle breeze and my nipples stiffened in the cold. I shut my eyes and enjoyed this for a bit when suddenly a hand came and brushed past my hand. I opened my eyes and found myself staring at a girl rushing to get in the train. I grabbed her bag as she pulled herself up. I was almost blocking the door and she had to slide past me. Our boobs brushed each other.
She had intense black eyes and we stood there staring at each other. Her hair was all over the place. She had the same petite frame like me. "Thank you," she said and moved in the coach with her luggage. The boob brush made me a little wet and my nipples, now clearly erect, were very visible.
I decided to head back to my seat as well. I would usually fold my arms across my boobies to hide them in such situations, but today, I decided to be a little adventurous. I felt a few heads turn as I walked past the different seats. I reached my berth to find her sitting there. She was the next passenger on my cursed RAC seat. I flashed a mischievous smile. This journey has been quite unexpected.
I feel I have always been into girls. I struggled with my orientation in college. I liked boys and they made me very horny but so did the girls. Eventually, I came across the words bisexual and realized that I might be one. I used to cover my eyes when other girls in the hostel changed their cloths in the room. I was teased of being too shy. In reality, I was trying to hide my horny eyes from staring too much.
I instantly felt attracted to my new berth partner. We exchanged greetings and asked about our destinations. She spoke Telugu while I spoke Malayalam and so our only default language to communicate had to be english. Unfortunately, she could speak only broken bits of it and understand even less. However, she did manage to compliment my curly hair and I, spoke praises of her beautiful eyes. She blushed. I felt butterflies in my stomach.
She was gorgeous. Her skin was beautiful and I felt a sudden urge to kiss her all over. I controlled myself as I did not want to scare her away. We discussed the best strategy to sleep on this tiny birth. Thankfully we were equal in size and would fit perfectly well. We had to decide between sleeping head to head or head to feet. I strongly vouched for head to head and she agreed without debate.
Soon, we finished our dinner and drew the curtains. "Don't you remove your bra while sleeping?" I asked innocently. She responded that she did but felt shy doing it in trains. I gave her some confidence. "I have removed mine". Her eyes drifted to my erect nipples poking out from my t-shirt. She smiled and removed her bra and slipped it out from under her kurti with little effort. She had done this several times. It is an essential trait when you live in a hostel.
We now lay facing each other, staring, imagining things. I still had to make sure that she was into this. I did not want to be pushed away.
We were so close that I could feel her every breath. I felt like taking this to the next step and slowly started stroking her face. She smiled and I took this as a cue.
Our lips were just inches away. I pulled her closer and we started kissing. I started with the lips. Sucking and taking in as much as I could. I felt a burst of heat grow in me and I used both my hands to pull her towards me. She did the same. We crossed our legs. Mine between hers and hers between mine. We were one.
The kissing went on for some time. We had to take breaks to breath and then we would go at it again. We were now exploring each others mouths. Her lips tightened around tongue as I explored the inside of her mouth. She sucked on my tongue, pulling it in. Later, I did the same. I released my hands to explore her body.