Sex with a single mother Seema in train – Part 2

Please read the first part before going forward with this.

She shifted slightly on the floor, her legs parting slightly. I caught a glimpse of the dark shadow between them. As my fingers grazed the soft skin of her legs, she let out a nervous smile. I slid my hand upward, my touch featherlight. Tracing the curve of her thighs until I reached her ass.

My fingers curled around the firm flesh, and I pulled her toward me. She smiled a sultry, knowing smile. She shifted her weight, settling onto my lap. “I never thought I would get fucked in a moving train,” she smiled. Her warmth seeped into me.

I felt my cock twitch against her soft thighs. As I pulled her closer, our lips met in a passionate, slow kiss. My lips stretched hers, and a soft, muffled sound escaped her throat. A gentle “mmm” vibrated against my mouth. I broke away from her lips.

My mouth traced a path down her neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses. She tilted her head to the side, exposing the smooth skin of her shoulder. I gently bit her earlobe. She let out a soft gasp, her body quivering in response. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me.

She ground her hips against my growing erection. I could feel her heat through the layers of our clothing. As I kissed my way down her neck, she slowly slid off her shirt, letting it fall to the floor with a soft rustle. I noticed that her boobs were still moist from my previous sucking.

I felt my cock twitch in response. I couldn’t resist the temptation. I reached out to cup her boob in my hand. I gently squeezed the firm flesh, my thumb brushing over her nipple. She let out a soft gasp. She looked at the door, a little nervously. “I hope no one can see us,” she whispered.

“Don’t worry. No one walks into first-class compartments,” I whispered, my voice low and husky. Even if someone was watching, I’m sure they’d be too jealous to interrupt us.” I smiled mischievously, my eyes locked on hers. She playfully slapped me on the chest.

“Cheeky,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She pushed me away and got up from my lap. She stood up, her boobs swaying as she moved. I stare at her, my eyes drinking at the sight of her naked back. She lay down on the berth beside me.

Her body stretched out invitingly as she gazed up at me with a sultry smile. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she whispered, “Wanna ride me? I’m ready.”   I decided to tease her a little. I slowly began to caress her feet, my fingers tracing the soft curves of her legs. The skirt slid up, revealing more of her skin.

She let out a soft sigh, thinking that I was finally going to give in to her demands. But I just continued to tease her. My fingers danced along her thighs, and her little hairs stood erect due to the sensation and the cool air from the AC vent above.

“Patience, my love,” I whispered, “good things come to those who wait.” I started kissing and smooching her thighs. My lips left a trail of gentle caresses on her skin. She let out a soft moan. I reached up to caress her boobs with one of my hands.

She whimpered as I started biting her thigh, my teeth sinking softly into the tender skin. “Oh, Raj, please,” she cried. I slid her skirt up to her waist, exposing her lacy black panties. My lips continued to explore the soft skin of her inner thigh.

My fingers gently caressed the coarse pubic hairs that had escaped her panty from the sides. I could feel her body trembling beneath my touch. She looked up at me, a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. She whispered, “I’m sorry… I haven’t gotten fucked for years, so I didn’t take care of it.”

I smiled reassuringly and leaned in to kiss her thighs near her pussy. My hands slid into her panty and gently caressed her pubic hair. I could feel the wetness spreading, a testament to her arousal. “That’s okay, baby, don’t apologize,” I whispered. I slowly slid her panty down.

Her face turned a deep shade of red, a mix of shy embarrassment and unbridled desire. My fingers danced across her skin, tracing the curves of her labia. She let out a soft gasp. I leaned in, my tongue darting out to lick the wetness from her pussy lips.

She shuddered, her body trembling with pleasure. I knew I had her right where I wanted her. I continued to savour the taste of her wetness. I decided to take it to the next level. I gently slid my middle finger into her tight pussy, feeling her muscles contract around me.

She was incredibly tight. I had to apply a bit of pressure to get my finger in. But as soon as I did, she let out a soft gasp, “Oh, God…I wanted this for years!” and her body relaxed, allowing me to slide in further. With my middle finger now buried inside her, I used my thumb to caress her pussy.

She gave a loud moan, and her hand flew up to slap my back in excitement. I started fucking her with my middle finger. Slowly at first but gradually increasing the pace as she began to squirm beneath me. “Oh fuck, Raj, that feels so good!” she whispered.

She struggled to contain her moans. Her hand glided on my thighs and reached my cock, and I guided my cock into her mouth. She let out a muffled moan, her voice vibrating against my skin. Her hands wrapped around my shaft, and her tongue danced across the head of my cock, as if taking revenge.

I slid my index finger in next to my middle finger. I could feel her body shudder with pleasure. I held her thighs apart for better access to her pussy. She matched the rhythm of my fingers with the motion of her head. She continued to take my cock in her mouth. I leaned in, my tongue darting out to lick her pussy.

She tasted sweet and salty, a mix of her sweat and the taste of her arousal. I continued to lick and tease her, my tongue tracing the curves of her labia as she moaned and whimpered beneath me. She grabbed my ass and pushed me as deep in her mouth as she could.

I felt my cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged a little, but she didn’t stop. We were in almost 69 position in such a confined space. I started smooching her pussy lips. She couldn’t control her excitement and grabbed my ass with her fingers digging in.

Her nails pierced through my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. She stopped sucking my dick. But tightly grabbed my dick with her lips to stop her moans. I could feel her hot breath on my dick tip. Her lips trembled with the effort of holding back her cries of pleasure.

I got up, my eyes locked on hers. She rubbed the saliva that was all around her chin with a sense of satisfaction. “You suck so well, Seema” I appreciated. She was still catching her breath when I slowly began to rub my dick on her pussy lips.

Suddenly, we heard someone walking past our cabin. Seema was quick to push me aside and lower her skirt and take the bedsheet to cover her boobs. “Oh fuck, there is someone outside!” She got tense. I tried to calm her down, “Relax, the door is fully covered. No one can see us.”

“I am a bit scared, Raj. Can you check?” she requested. I grabbed my Bermuda shorts and peeked outside the door. A technician looked back at me from the end of the coach. I closed the door and came over to Seema, “It was a technician who came to adjust the AC temperature.” I kissed her forehead.

“Is he gone?” She asked, being a little nervous. “You know, how sexy you look being nervous” I planted a little kiss while taking off my Bermuda again. I raised her skirt and started rubbing my dick again on her pussy lips. I leaned in, my voice low and husky.

I whispered, “You’re so wet, I can feel it all over my cock. You’re going to love this.” She looked up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of nervousness and desire. My lips brushed against hers. I slowly pressed my dick head into her pussy. She grabbed my arms.

Her hands wrapped tightly around my biceps as she looked straight into my eyes. As I pushed forward, I could feel the tightness of her pussy resisting my entry. My dick skin moved back. I could feel the wetness of her pussy lips and the warmth of her body on my dick tip.

I gave a little push, and my dick head went a little in.  As I pushed hard, her lips turned into an “O” shape. She let out a little moan, and she glanced towards the door for a moment. “You’re so thick,” she whispered, looking at her pussy, “I can feel you stretching me.”

I smiled, my fingers gently caressing her hair, “You’re so tight, too,” I replied, “you will be a great fuck.” I smiled while she twinkled her eyes in pain. “Shall I push harder?” I asked as I gazed into her eyes. She nodded, her head bobbing up and down with deep breaths.

I pulled my hip a little back and gave a gentle jerk. My cock slid deeper into her tight pussy. Her lips parted wider in “O” shape. In a few seconds, I was totally into her, my body moving in sync with hers. She moaned, a soft, throaty sound, as I filled her.

“It’s okay, I’m in,” I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear. “You are as good as a virgin.” I smiled, my voice gentle, as I began to move slowly inside her.  As I gave small jerks, her tight warm pussy walls were feeling amazing. “What a pussy you have, Seema”, I whispered, “it’s amazing.”

She frowned in pain, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. But she spread her leg a little more, allowing me to slide in deeper. I increased the jerks. Her face was turning red, and she was sweating, with pain etched on her face. Her eyes closed, and her lips tugged in.

She tried to hide her face with her hand, but I grabbed her wrist, pulling it away. “No, dear, I want to see your fucking face,” I said. I wanted to see the pleasure and pain mixed, the expression that drove me crazy. I held her hands above her head, my fingers intertwined with hers. I continued to thrust into her.

The sensation of her moist pubic hairs on my ball was exciting. She closed her eyes in pain, but her pussy started to ease a little. I playfully slapped her, “Look at your daddy bitch,” she stared at me with anger.  The patting sound of my thighs against her thighs was driving me crazy.

Her boobs began to jiggle with the rhythm of the jerks. She looked aside at her sleeping daughter and then at the gate. “Fuck me harder,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire, “I want to feel you deeper inside me.”With her encouragement, I took her hands and pinned them above her head again.

My body pressed down on hers as I thrust into her with renewed vigour. I could feel her muscles tensing around me. Her body is trying to adjust to my size and speed.”Is this what you want?” I roared in a low tone. “Do you want me to fuck you harder?”

She nodded, her eyes meeting mine with an intense look and sallow breath. “Oh, yes,” she whispered.   I could sense the pain she was in by her firm pressure to release her hand. Sometimes, she wrapped her leg around my waist. Her body was trying to reduce the force of my thrusts.

In a while, I slowed down my thrusts and gently whispered in her ear, “Your pussy has now opened, baby” I grabbed her leg and started jerking aggressively, my hips pounding against hers in a rhythmic motion. She was turning her head left and right in the pillow.

She was scratching my chest with one hand, trying to contain her moans. But they still escaped her lips in soft, muffled gasps. She gave light punches on my chest as if bursting out her frustration of pain. Just then, the train came to a halt. I could feel the gentle deceleration and then the final jolt as it stopped.

The train was slowing down, and we heard the announcement of the railway, “Raj, it’s a station. I guess you should stop,” she whispered. But I was not in the mood to stop, not yet. I was lost in the moment, my body and mind consumed by the heat of our passion.

“Raj, please”, she pleaded. “No one will get in the first class, coach,” I said, kissing her lips. “I don’t want to take risks. People may hear us. Now, we can’t hide in the noise of the moving train,” she said, her lips brushing mine as she spoke each word. The train stopped at the station.

“Raj, please, stop. I’ll obey you once the train starts again, I promise.” Her words were laced with a mix of desperation and pleading. I could see the fear of being caught in her eyes. I paused for a moment and switched off the light beside the berth.

There was a very faint light coming from the window, just enough so that we could look at each other’s faces.  I covered ourselves in the bedsheet. “Thank you,” she said, “I know you will understand.”  She gently started to caress my hair. Our lips were so close that we were feeling each other’s breath.

“How was the fucking? “I asked naughtily. “It was painful but totally worth it,” she replied with a shy smile. “You might be thinking I am a slut who sleeps with people, don’t you?” she said. “No, not at all! Sluts don’t have such tight pussy,” I replied naughtily.

She playfully bit me on the chin. Her fingers slowly traced my face. “I missed this manly warmth so much,” she whispered. “You mean this one,” I replied and started sliding my dick head over her G-spot. “Aah,” she whispered. In slow motion, I simulated her g-spot with my dick head.

“Oh Raj, someone can…” she whispered. “Forget about people. You just arrest your moans. The thrill of getting caught is part of the excitement, isn’t it?” I said and slid my dick head over her G-spot, applying gentle pressure. Our lips met in the darkness of the cabin.

She loved the sensation, and her eyes snapped open, a big, lusty smile spreading across her face. “That feels so good”, she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “You like that?” I asked, my voice low and seductive. “You like the warmth of my dick on your g-spot?” I teased her.

She started to enjoy that and slid her thighs on mine. “Yes, yes, I do. Keep doing that,” she replied. Her hands slid down my back, her fingers digging into my skin, pulling me closer. She wanted to merge our bodies into one. I obliged, pressing my chest against hers, feeling her nipples harden against my skin.

She was getting aroused and started kissing and sucking my earlobes. I could feel her G-spot swelling even more. Her pussy lips twitched with every beat of her heart. As the train started and picked up speed,  I spanked her one boob, and she looked at her sleeping daughter with a worried expression.

“Easy, man!” she whispered, but I overheard her and spanked her other boob. “I want you to look into my eyes,” I demanded. Spanking her boobs was indeed giving her a new pleasure too. She grabbed her boobs which were slightly red from my spanking.

Her eyes were still locked with mine, looking helplessly. Her fingers wrapped around her boobs, protecting them from getting spanked, gently kneading the tender flesh as she let out a soft moan. After a while, I raised her and turned her back to me.

She used the window to support herself, bending down slightly, knowing what I was up to. “Wait, switch on the night light. It’s too dark”, she said, untying her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. Now she was completely naked, her body exposed to me in all its glory.

I started licking her booty. My tongue traced the curves of her ass cracks and kissed it till it turned wet while my fingers brushed her pussy lips. She let out a soft moan, her body relaxing into the sensation. She guided my hand to her boobs, and I kneaded them gently.

I was so turned on that I gave a couple of bite marks on her booty, the skin indenting slightly under my teeth. As I gazed at her pussy, I couldn’t help but notice that her lips were still slightly open from our previous encounter. I leaned in closer.

My tongue darted out to lick her pussy, tracing the curves of her labia. She let out a soft gasp as my tongue made contact with her skin. Her hands instinctively went to my hair, guiding me deeper. I slowly moved my tongue in between her pussy lips, feeling her warmth and wetness envelop me.

I wiggled my tongue back and forth, teasing her, and she responded with a low moan. “Oh, yeah, right there,” she breathed, her hands tightening their grip on my hair. I continued to pleasure her with my tongue. She raised her one leg and bent her hips, trying to push my head deeper into her.

“I love that,” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, pulling her closer to me. My tongue delved deeper into her pussy. I could feel her muscles contracting around my tongue, pulling me further into her. “Don’t stop,” she gasped.

I obliged, my tongue continuing to dance across her skin, my lips brushing against her pussy. She let out a loud moan, her body shaking with pleasure.

She suddenly looked back at me with a desperate gaze, her eyes pleading for more. “Put it inside,” she cried.

I slowly stood up, my dick throbbing with anticipation, and positioned myself behind her. I grasped her hips, feeling the soft skin beneath my fingers, and slowly thrust my dick inside her in doggy style. I began to move in and out of her.

I could feel her muscles tightening around my dick, gripping me tighter as she reached her climax. She let out a loud moan, her body shaking with pleasure. She cum hard. “Oh fuck, ah, Raj.” She closed her eyes and lowered her head, her body going limp as she savoured the sensation.

I gently guided my dick in and out, savouring the feeling of her warm, wet pussy wrapped around my dick. I leaned forward, my chest pressed against her back and began to kiss her neck. My lips traced the curve of her shoulder.  She gave a smile.

“I will never forget this night. It was amazing,” she said with a smile. We had a passionate back kiss. I was still sliding my dick in her pussy. She frowned and bent again, “Let me satisfy my king, fuck me as you want,” she said with a smile. I grabbed her lower back and started fucking.

She looked from the corner of her eyes, asking for mercy. But it fueled my desire even more. She then lowered her head, her long hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of silk. I reached out and grasped a handful of her hair, gently pulling her head back. I continued to thrust into her.

As I continued to fuck her, she was in pain. But all she could do was hold my hand. Her fingers intertwined with mine in a desperate attempt to find some semblance of comfort. Her other hand, however, told a different story. She grabbed my thighs and started scratching them in resistance.

Her nails dug deep into my skin. The cabin was echoing with the sound of her wet pussy, the sloppy, squelching noises filling the air as I pounded into her.  “Cum in my mouth,” she said happily. I nodded, my eyes locked on hers. But as I took my dick out, cum flashed on her face, catching her off guard.

She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise. The warm liquid splattered across her cheeks and nose. In no time, my cum started dripping from her face, trickling down her chin and onto her boobs. She flicked her tongue till my dickhead was clear while looking into my eyes.

We sat on the berth, cuddled together naked. We talked more about our lives with a few intimate sessions.

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