Desi wife’s gangbang in Mumbai locals

I come from a small town. Soon after marriage we had to come to Mumbai. We lived at Thane and Husband’s (Sudhir) office was at VT. One holiday we set out for site seeing in a local train. The train was very crowded. He told me to just get into and in case we separate, I should get down at VT and wait for him at the platform. Else, I could return home, without worrying much. As feared, immediately upon entering I lost track of him. It was so crowded, there was no place to move. Somehow I stood against a wall with people pressing hard against me from all sides except the wall. There was hardly any thing I could do. The train was running and suddenly I felt that the pressure on my left breast was not normal. I could feel someone was deliberately pressing my breast and rubbing against it. But I could not move. Hindi sex stories

I looked and found one man had the back of his palm on my breast and he was slowly rubbing it. I looked into his eyes and he gave a shameless smile. I was scared and did not know what to do. He took advantage of my predicament and turned his palm towards my breast. Now my breast was in his palm and he could press it much more easily. I was helplessly watching.

He removed his hand and I felt relived, but found that he was inserting his hand inside my anchal and reached my breast again, this time directly on the blouse. My breathing almost stopped. Now he was squeezing the boob without any fear of someone seeing what he was doing and I still could not do anything. Then I felt another hand also entering my anchal and grabbing my other breast. But this man’s other hand was holding the train’s rod for support! So….. someone else was holding my other breast……. Both of them kept pressing and playing with my breasts under the anchal and then they slowly unbuttoned my blouse and pulled the bra up, taking hold of my naked breast. They began pinching my nipples and pressing and sqeezing the boobs as they like. There was nothing I could do and in fact I too began enjoying it a little bit.

My pussy became a little wet, and I was aroused. I felt that my hand was against one person’s zip. And I felt the hardness there. I was losing control on myself and began enjoying the feel of his hardness. This time when he pressed my boob, I also turned my hand and held his cock in my palm and began stroking slowly. He was very quick. He unzipped his pant and took out the cock, giving it directly in my hand. It was very big and hot. I moved my finger all over the length to get a feel of how big it was and then tried to hold the mushroom head in my fist.

It was very very exciting and now I wanted them to sqeeze my boobs even more strongly. I found another cock in my other hand, and could not resist the temptation of doing the same things to this one also. But this cock was not so big. It was also bent a little upwards. I kept stroking the two cocks while both my breasts were being massaged by two strangers, in a very crowded running local train. And then the ultimate happened. I felt another hand slowly trying to pull my saree up and feel my thighs. He reached my thighs and I as if under a spell, spread my legs a little to let him move further up along my inside thighs.

I was in a terrible condition! The hand had almost reached my pussy and was stroking over it and I wanted him to get a little harder and go inside. Soon another hand from the other side also joined and two hands were roaming my thighs and pussy. I was in such a state that if they stripped me completely and began fucking me, I would have readily agreed to help them without worrying about the crowd and my husband who was also in the same compartment, somewhere else.

I tried to rub the cocks against my body, but they were tall and the cock came against my saree. Touching any where my body was not possible, but they were pushing the cocks hard over the saree and to my stomach. I wished if I could rub these cocks against my breasts and kiss them, but that was not possible. I left the big cock and brought my hand to my nose to get a feel of the smell of this huge cock and enjoyed the pungent aroma. I again reached for his cock and began stroking. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying the fingers in and out of my pussy. I was also enjoying playing with this man’s huge cock and was very seriously thinking of somehow inviting him to my house for fully enjoying his cock.

I finally gathered courage and was about to whisper him my invitation, when suddenly the guys pulled their cocks and pushed them in their zips. I got a shock. The others also pulled their hands out of my anchal and pussy and I was almost thrown out of a very wonderful experience. Then I realized some station was coming and people were getting ready to get down. No one bothered to pull back my bra or button my blouse, though the boobs were covered under the anchal.

The station came and a big crowd began disembarking, somehow I also got pushed down and out of the train. In the stampede, my anchal got pulled down and my naked breasts became free for all to see. I quickly covered them again under the anchal. It was not VT, but Dadar. I did not have to get down here. But before I could even think of getting back into the train, the train started. Suddenly the guys who had been enjoying my body in side the train, surrounded me and said Chal darling, we have a p[lace here. I said I had to get back into the train as my husband was there, but they laughed and said arrey, hum itne sare husband hain na! fikr kyoon karti hai, sham ko uske pas chalee jana!

One of them caught my hand and I moved after him like a real wife! They came out of the station and took a taxi. I sat and on both sides one man sat. Another one sat on the front seat. They told the driver some place’s name and the taxi moved. Both the men this time just pulled the anchal down and each one took one boob in his mouth. With the other free hand they removed my blouse and bra completely. The taxi driver suddenly turned around and said, hey what are you doing? But no one cared. At the next traffic signal, the driver too moved his hand to back side and pushing one man’s head, grabbed my boob. All of them laughed.

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