The train was signaled for a go. The train from Chennai to Mumbai sounded its horn and started to move. This was Kamal's first solo trip. He was never a travel freak. But he wanted to try it out once. He had achieved this after a lot of arguments with his parents. He tried convincing them a lot, but they spoke him out in the decision to travel in a second AC compartment.
He wanted to travel in the normal class since his primary goal was to interact with people. And mainly because he hoped to meet a girl on this travel. He had never been with a girl or never had a female friend.
But now, he was in his empty compartment, with three other berths not occupied.
His father had told this coach would not be full at most times. So he didn't expect any other passenger joining him. He decided that he was going to spend the journey in solitude.
He was not a regular masturbator. But whenever he is alone, his mind forces him to do so. This time, it seemed to be a perfect chance for Kamal. So he took out his laptop and began to search for his favourites. He was doing this while laying down on his stomach. That is when the train came to its first halt. He did not mind that though. But after a few seconds a knock came and pushed the door open. Kamal's mind was slow to react to that. He was just starting to get erect. When he closed the lid of the laptop and sat up. He tried to hide his erection by crossing his legs. When he looked up thinking that it was some saggy uncle, he could not believe his eyes. He was looking at a very beautiful looking girl, probably of the same age. She was dusky and had a beautiful pair of eyes. She had caught him in the act before and now she just smiled at him. She had a backpack and another bag.
"Umm.. that's my berth right?" the girl asked.
"Sorry..." Kamal was hanging the words.
"Leena," she stretched out her hand. And suddenly she thought about his act earlier and realized her mistake.
"Kamal.. What is your seat number?" he shook her hand.
"14"
"Yes I think that's your berth," he confirmed.
She then stood up. Only then he noticed her clothes. She was wearing a perfectly fitted tshirt and shorts which came up to mid thighs, exposing her glossy legs.
She picked her bag and lifted it to keep it in her upper berth, below which Kamal was seated. She was of medium height. So she had to give her foot a push and while doing that, her tshirt went a few centimeters up. And Kamal could not avoid looking at her bare dusky navel. She stretched even further and her top now went even up further to the bottom outline of her boobs.
His cock was now unstoppable. He wanted to jerk off immediately.
After she moved to her seat, he went to his upper berth. He laid down, covered himself in a bedsheet. He removed his tshirt and tracks easily. He slid down his underwear till his foot. He turned towards the next compartment, and started to stroke his rock hard penis.
But he didn't notice that while his hip was moving back and forth, the bedsheet wavered a bit and his asshole was clearly visible from the other side. Once he ejaculated into the tissue, he turned the other side and was shocked to find Leena watching him from the opposite upper berth with a grin.
"You know, I saw it all... and recorded it all."
She was waving her mobile now.
"What do you want now? You are the reason for all this. You know that," Kamal said.
"Yes I know that," Leena answered, giving a look to her breasts proudly.
"You just have to give all your clothes to me and stay there till the rest of the journey," Leena said.
"You are kidding. How can I stay here all night naked here?" Kamal asked.
"You should have thought of that before stripping off," Leena said with a wide smile.
Kamal did not respond and waited till the next dialogue from her.
"If you make me wait for one more minute, I want the bedsheet too."
"Damn it..."
Kamal hesitantly gave her his clothes to her. He now tightly wrapped himself in the bedsheet as he had nothing else to cover.
Only when the ticket examiner came, he thought about his phone which was in the track pocket. She had his phone too. She showed both the tickets to the ticket examiner. Only then, did the real adveyof the night began.
She began to remove her tshirt. The curtains were closed, and as expected she didn't have anything inside.
"Oh my, I am unable to do anything," her boobs swiveled with the direction she moved. She is trying to seduce me and wants the pleasure of my disability, he thought.
"Even if you try to jerk off, I will post the video online," Leena told him.
She could see his cock standing straight through the white bedsheet.
And then suddenly, Kamal remembered that he had his spare phone in the side back for his berth. He took that phone, unlocked and began to record her.
"How are you feeling now? You masturbated just by seeing my navel, but now you are not able to do anything," Leena was squeezing her enormous boobs while telling this.
"I am going to stay naked throughout this journey. Let's see if you can control or not," she let out a hearty laugh.
With that she began to slide down her shorts. When she looked at him, she noticed confidence in his eyes, and then noticed his mobile with him.
"Say hello, naked chick," Kamal bellowed.
Her expression changed immediately to shock and shame. She crossed her arms across her huge chest, and turned the other side. She closed her eyes tightly.
"Now now. It is all in my control. I won't post this if you listen to what I say," Kamal beamed, coming down from his berth buck naked.
He didn't even bother to dress up. He went near her and placed his hands on her naked waist.
"Please... Leave me alone. I won't post your video," Leena begged.
"We will both post, no problem for me," Kamal smiled.
He moved his hands down to her midriff and began to massage her navel hole.
"Ugghhh..." Leena moaned.
And slowly he went to the button of her shorts and unbuttoned it. He pulled it down, and she was wearing a thick panty. He slid his fingers underneath them and slid them down.
His hands went to her breasts now and cupped them.
Leena stood frozen. She could feel his dick nudging her ass cheek. Suddenly the warmth of his dick was felt by Leena in her asshole.
"What a tight butthole you possess Leeeee...."
He could not finish the sentence, as he was thrusting his penis with pure joy. After a few seconds, he cummed in her belly.
"What the hell..." Leena shouted.
"Now how am I going to clean this?"
"I have a plan," Kamal bent down and picked her clothes. Leena looked relieved, but that was for a short time. He put them all in his bag.
"Umm... Kamal ji, what are you doing?"
"Come on.. you cannot expect to get clothed anytime soon. You are my fuckgirl," Kamal laughed.
