Train bunkmate to a glorious fuckmate

Hello everyone, this is Sharan (name changed). I am a 26-year-old doctor. This is a story about a fortunate encounter with a girl who was my bunkmate on a train journey. She was a perfect woman of age 32, 5’7″ in height, and her sizes were around 36DD-30-38.

I was on a semi-professional trip to meet a friend in Kannur, Kerala. The train started its scenic commute toward the gorgeous West coast of the god’s own country, “Kerala.” It was during the daytime. The cabin was filled with usual uncles and aunties with few exceptions. One of the passengers requested to exchange his seat with me so that he could sit with his family. I happily agreed because it was a window seat after all.

The train wasn’t full. After a while, I chose to move to the upper berth and have a nap.

I was woken up by this beautiful girl named Jessie (name changed). She claimed that it was her berth. I apologized and got down. I couldn’t see anybody else in the cubicle. It was a 2 Tier AC compartment (thanks to my friend). I was expecting her to hop on the berth. Instead, she threw her luggage and sat opposite me. I was frustrated; I gathered my courage and said, “Hi, I’m Sharan”.

Jess: Hi, I am Jessie.

Sharan: If you weren’t supposed to get on your berth, why would you spoil my sleep? I am sorry I didn’t mean to be offensive, just curious.

Jess: I didn’t mean to wake you up. I was about to climb onto the berth, but then realized..

Sharan: Realised?

Jess: Mmm, my outfit isn’t suited for climbing.

She shrugged herself while completing the sentence.

Sharan: Oh, I didn’t consider that aspect.

Jess: I am sorry.

Sharan: Nah, we are cool. I was just curious (she replied with a smile).

Then I started to notice her dress, she was wearing a sleeveless green crank top with a denim skirt. The skirt was neither too small nor too big.

Sharan: What do you do? I mean in general?

Jess: Oh, I’m an event manager. We work with beauty pageants and we also organize corporate events.

Sharan: That’s interesting, so you are the one who presents those zero-fit girls as sexy.

Jess: Ahaan, no, mine is more focused on cultural fusion, and size doesn’t matter with the companies I work with btw, only skinny girls are sexy, uhh? (with a smudge look on her face)

Sharan: No, I was trying to joke; you know how miserable I am. I like wholesome women.

Jess: Not even girls, only women, uh?!

Sharan: Come on. I meant someone a bit mature, and chubby, especially with a better attitude.

Jess: Mature? Are you that kind of guy? (with a wink)

Sharan: Oh lord, please help me. I meant someone matures inside. For example, someone like you.

Jess: I was just kidding.

The conversation was interrupted by a stupid phone call from my friend.

Sharan: Sorry, I had to take this.

Jess: No problem.

Sharan: It was my semi-professional friend whom I’m meeting who called to check up on my arrival time.

Jess: Semi-professional? You are a corporate product, uh?

Sharan: No-no. I’m a doctor. This is my friend who worked with me and recently moved to the UAE.

Jess: Doc, really?

Sharan: Okay, turn back. I’ll prove you by injecting you with saline.

Jess: No, thanks. So, where are you headed?

Sharan: Mangalore. What about you?

Jess: Mahe, I am managing an event that’s gonna take place in a few days. Mahe and Goa are our usual hotspots.

Sharan: Cool, I haven’t been to a beauty-related event, though.

Jess: You are welcome to join unless you have some schedule. But don’t expect those skinny girls in their bikinis.

Sharan: Oh, there won’t be any?

Jess: Don’t make me rethink my invitation.

Sharan: Okay then, I’ll meet my friend and maybe call you after the meet-up and..

Jess: And? What are you gonna do?

Sharan: We planned to head to the pub in the evening after the so-called “sight seeing”. Just one or two days max.

Jess: You meant skinny girls?

Sharan: Come on, leave those skinny girls out of the conversation. Maybe someone cute like a cupcake.

Jess: Hold on your horses. Mangalore isn’t Thailand, bro.

Sharan: Ahaa.

I forgot to include earlier, she was damn sexy in that green top. I couldn’t resist gazing at her cleavage once in a while during the conversation. She caught me staring at her cleavage multiple times though. I even had my backpack on my lap to hide the boner. It was hot as fuck. She wanted to take a nap so I offered my berth while I climbed on to watch her snuggling cleavage. Those two soft moons trying to wrestle against each other.

After a while, I heard her alarm ringing but she was hitting the snooze. I got down and notified her that her stop was nearing.

Jess: Give me 2 minutes, please!

Sharan: I waited for another 5-10 minutes.

While I stared at her beauty, I woke her up by tapping on her shoulder. She shrugged me off.

Sharan: Jess, come on, you have to wake up. Your stop is in 10 minutes.

Jess: Oh, goodness.

She woke up and I helped her gather her belongings.

Sharan: Jess, I haven’t got your number. Would you mind sharing it?

Jess: Let me have yours. She took her phone and noted it down.

She got down at her place and I went on with my trip. I had a meet-up with my friend and headed back to my place.

I didn’t hear from her for a week. One fine night around 10, I got a text from her.

She: Hey doc, this is Jess.

Me: Hi Jess, I was expecting your text long back.

She: Don’t bluff.

Me: I meant it. I really wanted to hang out with you. I was waiting for you to call me when I was there in Mangalore. Even extended my stay for another day. But you didn’t, so I was left disappointed.

She: Awwww, that’s cute. I don’t know, I got held up.

We texted for a couple of days and got to know each other well. We had a lot in common though. One fine evening, the conversation began.

She: Hey hi, I just got back from an event. So, thought of texting you.

Me: Oh, great. How is it gonna be? Any expectations?

She: Nothing special, just the usual kinds of stuff. It’s boring, I have an event tomorrow and I don’t have any upcoming projects for a while.

Me: So, is it okay if I catch a bus and meet you in a few hours?

She: Wow, really?! Are you gonna come?

Me: Of course, and yeah, it’s Friday, so why not? I had a plan for later this month. I can pre-pond it.

She: Let me know when you are here.

I texted her after reaching Mahe. She picked me up and took me to the hotel I booked.

Jess: Sorry, I have to go now. I’ll call you when I get free.

After some time.

Jess: Hi, I am back. Are you comfortable?

Sharan: Yes, I am good.

We had some usual conversations.

Jess: Sounds great. Catch your sleep because I know you have been partying the previous days, I’ll meet you in the afternoon.

Sharan: You don’t want me to be there at the event?

Jess: I don’t know, I didn’t think it through. All of my colleagues will be there. It’s kind of new.

Sharan: Thank God. Hey Jess, I just came to meet you. I just used the event as an excuse.

Jess: Really? Thank you. I couldn’t figure out if you were there.

Sharan: No worries Jess. Meet you in the afternoon.

I just went out to the beach and had some drinks, came back, and had a blissful sleep. I woke up around 10, had my breakfast, and was waiting for Jess to show up. She dropped by my hotel around 3 pm.

Jess: Why don’t you check out your hotel and head back to my place?

Sharan: I already paid for the day. Why don’t we watch some movies, get a couple of drinks and head back to your Villa?

We did end up watching some movies over a few drinks. Then we both sat on the bed while watching. I could feel her shoulders caressing mine. I had my hand wrapped around her shoulder too for some time.

Then we ended up having a nap, hugging each other. More like a warm cuddling. I could smell her, I cannot explain those feelings in a few words. We woke up around 11 and headed back to her place. We bought some tequila for the night. She then changed into a beautiful black camisole and shorts. I could see those nipples trying hard to hide inside her camisole. Wow, those jugs were huge! The bras she wore would be struggling to hold those beautiful boobs. I wanted to take a bath, so I asked her.

Jess: Go ahead, I’ll set things up.

When I came out, I couldn’t believe it. The room was filled with some blissful aroma. The lights were in dim settings. Some random songs were playing on the television. The tequila and glasses were surrounded by fruits and some snacks.

We had a couple of drinks and danced around for a while. With the dim lights and cozy music, the mood lit up. Then we hugged each other and danced for a while. I kissed on her forehead. I could feel her grip getting tighter. My left hand was around her hip and my right hand held hers.

I was just wearing a sleeveless t-shirt with a short, and had an instant boner. I could feel my dick protruding from my shorts. It was around 7 inches in size and 3 inches thick. I could feel my dick rubbing against her navel. She looked up and we ended up kissing.

Tongues were struggling to compete; the kiss continued for a while, with breaks to catch our breaths. The kiss continued for a long time while I was caressing her fluffy ass. I grabbed her ass tight from inside her shorts.

“Shh..Ahh!” She ran her hand into my t-shirt, around my chest. We broke the kiss and grazed into each other’s soul for a minute or so.

I saw the glow in her eyes. Then I pulled her for another kiss. We ended up kissing on the couch near the bed for a while.

She was sitting on me, with her legs around my lap. She teasingly got up and moved towards the bed and she laid flat with her arms flat open. I slowly crept up on her while kissing from her toes till I reached near her vagina. I kissed it on her shorts.

“Hhhaaaaaan..” she felt it. I went up to her navel and ran my tongue, followed by a kiss. Her hand was gripping the sheets. I went a bit further, kissed her neck and licked a bit too. Her hand was clamping my back. We passionately kissed for at least a quarter of an hour.

Then I removed my t-shirt, and shorts in a fraction of a second. She was running her hand all over my chest and when she went down, she took my dick and started stroking it. I removed her camisole and started to see those gorgeous melons for the first time. It should be on the World Wonders list.

I looked like a kid in a candy shop, an adult in a car show. Then I kissed her right boob gently and started licking it with small pecks. I sucked her nipples as if I was milking a cow.

“Uuuhhhhh haaaa..”

Jess: Sharan, slow down.

Meanwhile, I was pressing the other boob with my hand like a stress ball.

She moaned and screamed in pain and pleasure, “Mmm yeah, uuffff, Uhhh, OMG, uh, Haaaa..”

After a while, I shifted my attention a little down. I removed her shorts and the panty in a single try. Then I could see her pussy glowing in the dim light. The wetness hit me up. I took my nose near it and smelled the clean-shaven pussy. Oh wow, that was a potent drug. I gently ran my tongue from down to up.

‘Hhhaaaammhhh..” she moaned.

Then I started licking it as if I was tasting a prasad. It tasted salty, but you know you can’t compare it with anything else. It’s one of a kind!

I found her clit and started playing with it. My tongue did the irrigation. I had my hand on her boob and crushed it. She held my hair, pushing deep into the glory hole. In around 17-20 minutes, I could hear something wild.

“Haaaaa, haaaa, haaann, mmmhhaaaah..” It got louder and louder.

Suddenly, the long-awaited white honey showed up. I didn’t think twice, I gulped it as soon as I saw it. Her breathing started to calm down. She turned on her back and hid her face inside a pillow.

As soon as I saw her pussy dripping, I went for it. She wasn’t expecting it, she twitched and got up. She hugged me and pulled me in for a kiss. We ended up kissing for a minute or so. Then she started to kiss my neck and play with my nipples. She gave me a hug and a painful bite.

Sharan: Haaaaann Jessie, slowly.

Then she went down, for my dick and kissed the tip.

Jessie: Wow, it’s good.

I asked her to let me, with her pussy just above my face. She did as I asked her to do. She started sucking me while I tried to lick her pussy. To be honest, I couldn’t keep up with the pace. She was damn good at blowing!

I licked her while she was blowing. I came before I could make her cum by licking. She ran her tongue from down to up licking the overflowing cum. She drank it all. What a girl! Then she got up and sat on my face and teased me with twerks.

I went to get her asshole, but she wasn’t comfortable with it. She asked me not to do it. I obeyed her. Then I licked her for a while and she enjoyed sitting on my face. She got up, went around, and sat on my dick; I was expecting a kiss. Instead, she pulled my dick out and made it into her pussy.

Like a cowboy, she rode me. I could see her huge boobs bouncing up and down. It might be really painful for her. Thanks to the licking I did, she cummed soon. I could feel the oozing liquid out of her pussy.

She laid down beside me for a while and then hugged me. We both were exhausted. I asked her to lay on me for the pressure. She did, and I felt her curves running over me like molten chocolate. After an hour, we did it again. This time on top.

Thank you for reading it. I hope you like it. Your comments are welcomed. You can contact me through my Gmail account, [email protected]. I also wanted to ask you guys. Would you like part 2 of our relationship and desirable encounters?