My Steamy Story: I am travelling to Delhi from Hyderabad ...

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea on this absolutely unhinged train ride, no cap. I, Aishwarya, was low-key dying in this navy blue chudidhar, so Harshitha and I changed into these loose tees and shorts. The second we folded our legs, our panties were on full display for our new "friend" Chandu, this 6-foot snack in the seat above us. My girl Harshitha was being sus and avoidant, but me? I was high-key feeling his vibe. When everyone crashed for a nap, I woke up and we started this secret convo. He put his laptop on and we "watched a movie," but really, I was resting my head on his shoulder, my cleavage and black bra just out there for him.

Later that night, after he showed off his ripped bod changing his shirt—iconic—and we all had dinner, it was on. Once the new couple and Harshitha were asleep, I signaled him into my curtained seat. We started making out, and my pussy was already throbbing. He slid his hand under my tee and I was like, "Only kissing," but his rizz was too strong. Soon he was squeezing my 36D tits over my bra, then under it, pinching my nipples until I was gasping. OOF. He yeeted my shirt and bra and went to town on my boobs, sucking and licking like he was starved. When his fingers slipped into my shorts and rubbed my pussy through my panties, I almost screamed; he clapped a hand over my mouth. I finally let him fuck me, and he made me put the condom on his dick with my mouth—sheesh. We went at it for what felt like forever, sweating and moaning, and when he came all over my tits, I was shook. The best part? He fed me his cum from his fingers without me knowing at first, and when I realized, I was so embarrassed but also… turned on AF.

The next morning, Harshitha was awake, and I pretended to be asleep while I watched Chandu work his magic on her from my bunk. That sly dog went into her curtained seat and did the same thing to her! Later, when we all were up, we figured it out. We were mad for like two seconds, then decided to make this a friends-with-benefits situation, period. We exchanged numbers, and when we took pics, Chandu was grabbing our asses and hips from behind—so extra. A few days later, at our place, we played the most insane game of truth or dare. The dares had us doing everything: removing each other's clothes with our mouths, licking every inch of each other's bodies, 69-ing, double-teaming Chandu in a threesome where I rode his dick reverse cowgirl while Harshitha deep-throated him, and finishing with him creampie-ing me while he came on Harshitha's face. It was the most slay, main character energy weekend of my life, and we’re totally doing it again. Bet.