Archana and Friend's Brother - Erotic Train Journey
Chapter 1: A Private Night in First AC Coupe
My name is Archana, 27 years old, a software engineer in Hyderabad. My stats are 34-28-36, height 5.5, fair complexion, with a slender, curvaceous body that feels alive with desire. My freshly shaved pussy throbs, wet and ready to be claimed. I'm traveling from Hyderabad to Chennai in a First AC 2-tier coupe with Ravi, my friend's younger brother. He's 23, a final-year college student, 5.9 tall, with a muscular, gym-built body that's hard to ignore. We've known each other for years through my friend, his teasing, flirty jokes always sparking something dangerous between us. Tonight, it's just us, in a private coupe with a lockable door and dim lighting.
It's 9 PM. The train departs from Hyderabad station. I'm wearing tight blue jeans and a pink T-shirt, no bra for comfort, my breasts softly swaying under the fabric, their shape clearly visible, my shaved pussy tingling against the denim. Ravi is in a grey T-shirt and track pants, his muscles gleaming in the coupe's lighting. We lock the coupe door and draw the window curtains. The train moves rhythmically, the cool breeze outside contrasting with the warm, cozy interior and soft bedsheets.
Chapter 2: Temptation in the Silent Night
It's 1 AM. The coupe is dimly lit, and the train's rhythm lulls me toward sleep. I'm lying on the lower berth, my T-shirt slightly lifted, exposing my midriff, my shaved pussy pulsing under my jeans. Ravi is on the upper berth, but I hear him moving. Pretending to sleep, I close my eyes, my heart racing. He quietly climbs down and stands by my berth. His breath brushes my ears. “Archana, you asleep?” he whispers, his voice warm and deep. I stay silent, acting asleep.
He sits beside me, the bedsheet rustling slightly. His hand gently slides over my midriff, touching my skin. “Mmm…” I sigh softly, my body tingling. “Archana, you're so beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice laced with desire. His fingers graze my breasts through the T-shirt, my nipples hardening instantly. “Aaah…” I gasp under my breath, still pretending to sleep, but my shaved cunt throbs, wet and aching for more.
Chapter 3: The Game of Forbidden Desires
He slowly lifts my T-shirt, exposing my breasts in the dim light. His warm breath caresses them as he gently kisses my nipple. “Yaaa…” I moan softly, my body shuddering as if electrified, but I keep my eyes closed, pretending to sleep. He unbuttons my jeans, sliding them down, revealing my wet panties, my shaved pussy slick and sensitive. He parts my legs softly, bringing his face close to my cunt. His tongue brushes my bare folds, licking gently, sending waves of pleasure through me. “Mmm…” I moan, my shaved pussy pulsing under his touch.
My body trembles, and I can't pretend anymore. “Ravi…” I moan, opening my eyes. He smiles, “Archana, I knew you weren't asleep,” his eyes twinkling with mischief. My mind screams this is wrong—he's my friend's brother—but my body surrenders. “Ravi, it's wrong… but don't stop,” I whisper, my voice trembling with desire.
Chapter 4: First Round - 69 & Face-Sitting
He gently lays me on the berth. “Archana, you're so hot,” he says, climbing over me. We move into the 69 position, his cock near my mouth, my shaved pussy at his. He licks my bare cunt, teasing my clit while playing with my nipples. “Aaah…” I gasp, taking his cock in my mouth, its warmth filling me. Our breaths quicken, syncing with the train's rhythm. “Hmmm…” I moan around him, my shaved pussy dripping onto his lips.
Moments later, I sit on his face, my bare folds grinding against his tongue. “Yaaa… more…” I moan, my breasts swaying as I rock, pleasure surging through me. He squeezes my breasts, pinching my nipples. The first round ends in a climax, my juices spilling over his face, my shaved cunt trembling. “Mmm…” I sigh, my body shaking in the dim coupe.
Chapter 5: Second Round - Cowgirl & Reverse Cowgirl
Our desires burn hotter. Ravi sits me on the berth. “Archana, take the lead,” he says with a naughty grin. I climb onto him in the cowgirl position, my breasts bouncing as I move, my shaved pussy sliding over his cock. “Aaah…” I moan, his hands gripping my breasts, teasing my nipples. My body trembles, our movements syncing with the train's rhythm.
I switch to reverse cowgirl, his cock sliding deep into my shaved cunt, his hands firm on my hips. “Archana, you're incredible,” Ravi groans, his voice thick with pleasure. “Yaaa…” I moan, my movements quickening, my bare folds gripping him tight. We lose ourselves in ecstasy, reaching our second climax together, my shaved pussy pulsing, wet and hot.
Chapter 6: Third Round - Doggy Style & Spooning
Ravi positions me in doggy style on the berth. “Archana, ready?” he asks, his voice dripping with desire. My shaved pussy is wet and ready. He enters me from behind, my breasts swaying as I moan, “Mmm…” His thrusts match the train's rhythm, sending me into bliss.
He pauses, preparing me for anal. “Slowly, Ravi,” I whisper, a mix of fear and desire in my voice. He enters my ass gently, the initial pain giving way to pleasure. “Aaah…” I gasp, my body adjusting. We shift to spooning, his arms wrapping around me, squeezing my breasts. “Archana, this feels like heaven,” he murmurs, his breath hot on my neck. “Hmmm…” I moan, my shaved pussy still tingling from earlier, our bodies melting together.
Chapter 7: Fourth Round - Frontal & Standing
We move into a frontal position, Ravi gazing into my eyes as he kisses me deeply. His lips meet mine, our breaths intertwining. He enters my shaved pussy, our bodies melding together. “Archana, you're my world,” he says, his voice heavy with emotion. “Yaaa…” I moan, my breasts pressing against his chest, my bare folds gripping him tight.
He shifts me to a standing position in the cramped coupe, holding me tightly from behind. “Archana, this night is unforgettable,” he says. He enters me again, my body trembling with pleasure. “Mmm… aaah…” I gasp, his thrusts quickening, leading us to a final climax, his cum filling my shaved cunt, hot and thick.
Chapter 8: A New Bond After the Night
The morning after, Ravi acts normal, but my mind replays the night's heat. My shaved pussy still throbs, marked by his cock. In Chennai, we share a hotel room. One day, Ravi steps out of the shower in a towel, his wet hair and muscular body captivating me. “Ravi, you coming out like this is tempting,” I tease. He laughs, “Archana, I knew you weren't asleep last night.” Our forbidden desires flare again.
Our intimate moments continue in the hotel, but that train night forged a new bond between us. “This is our secret,” Ravi says, looking into my eyes. I smile, “Our secret,” I reply, my shaved pussy tingling at the memory, our hearts beating in unison. (The next story will continue with our intimate moments in the hotel.)
