I am Sathish from Coimbatore. Me and my male friend Krishna were friends from our school days. Our families knew each other very well.
After school, we went to different colleges to complete our Engineering. I took mechanical and he took computer science.
After that, we got the placement. I got a job in Chennai and he in Bangalore. Even though we were in different cities, we used to be together on weekends in Chennai or Bangalore, or Coimbatore. Then, for a few years, we are not able to meet every weekend, but we used to go to our native together always.
Now, coming to the main story. My friend fell in love with a mallu girl who was also from Coimbatore and was working in Bangalore. Initially, he did not tell me about his love. But he asked my help to convince his parents.
Then I talked with his parents and convinced them for marriage. But till then, I had not seen that girl.
One day, he called me to meet his girl in Bangalore. As planned, I reached his room on Saturday morning. After a quick nap, we freshened up and got ready to see his girl.
We reached her place at 12.00 pm and waited for the angel to arrive from heaven. There she came in a pink top and white leggings in which she looked wow!
She was such a cute and hot girl. Any man will get aroused by seeing her face itself. Actually, one doesn’t need to see her boobs or ass to get tempted as her face was enough for all that. She was 24 at that time. Her boobs were small at that time and she had a perfect ass too.
My friend’s girlfriend came to us and gave a handshake to me. OMG, how soft her hands were!
And nothing happened in that meeting. We went for lunch and spent some time there and left. Then we continued with our lives. He got married and had a kid of 3 years. I used to talk with my friend’s wife over the phone sometimes. She was close to me since she knew me before marriage itself.
Then, after the pandemic, we both got settled in Coimbatore. Now I got a chance to my angel very frequently (purposefully). I used to visit their home every week while going from the office to my home.
She used to wear a nightie or t-shirt and track inside the house. But whenever there was a visitor, she used to change in chudi. Initially, my friend’s wife did the same for me, but after my regular visit to their home, she used to be with nightie or t-shirt when I was there. This gave me some confidence that she was not thinking of me as an outsider. I used to get a chance to see her sweet melon while she bends down to take something from the floor. Sometimes, she used to sit just next to me and our thighs would touch each other’s for some time.
I used to touch her thighs while taking my mobile from my pocket. She did not mind that so far. So I kept my hand over my thighs and touched her thigh with my little finger and there was no response from her. So I gathered some more courage and used to touch her whenever I get a chance to do. Sometimes, she used to keep her hand on my thighs accidentally which made me more tempted. But I never dared to touch my friend’s wife’s boobs even though she sat close to me. What she will tell me if I directly do that?
We were six friends and four were married and two were single including me. One day, all our friends planned to go to Tirupati. They came with their families and we were alone. We all went by train from Coimbatore to Tirupati. It was 7 hour journey and nothing interesting happened during the train journey. Just a chit-chat only.
We reached Tirupati and headed there after the refreshment. We were outside and in the queue. I was behind my friend Krishna and his wife Shanthi. Due to the heavy crowd, she stood in the middle of us, just to escape from the crowd.
I was just behind her in the queue. Our bodies touched each other due to the crowd. During that movement, my dick got erect and touched her ass frequently. But I moved back immediately due to fear.
We stood at the same place for more than 30 minutes and I was crushed against her. Krishna was not able to turn back because of the crowd. I was so close to Shanthi and my dick was touching her ass cheek now. My dick was touching her ass whenever I tried to talk with Krishna.
Then I tried to fix my dick in my friend’s wife’s ass crack and checked her reaction. There was no response from her. I saw the green signal and continued to do that. I placed my dick exactly on her ass crack and was talking with her normally. She did not mind my dick between her ass crack and continued to talk with me casually.
Then I started to rub my dick in her ass crack and she also enjoyed it. I saw her. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying the moment. Suddenly, the crowd increased and I was pulled from the backside. Because of that, I lost my balance and held Shanthi’s hip to get balance. But, this time I did not take off my hand off her hip and I told her about the sudden crowd.
We continued our talks and my hand was on her hip. She was wearing a green top and leggings, a bra, and panties. I moved my hand inside her top and touched her bare hip. She continued to talk with me and moved my hand to her navel. She rested her head over my chest while starting to rub her navel. My friend’s wife was out of control and was enjoying my moves.
I rubbed her navel for almost 10 minutes, she bit her lips and leaned over me. I got excited to do all these things when her husband was nearby. I kept my right hand on her navel and moved my left hand to her boobs. She was shocked when I touched her bra. She turned toward me, smiled naughtily and signaled that her husband was here. But I was not in the mood to listen to all this.
I directly caught her boobs and started to press them over her bra for 20 minutes. Then I tried to put my hand inside my friend’s wife’s bra, but it was so tight. Then I unhooked her bra from the backside and those melons were fall free. I caught her bare boobs and caressed them. I pinched her nipple and she looked at me angrily for that. But both of us were enjoying it.
Slowly, I lowered my right hand to her pussy. She resisted initially but allowed it finally.
I kept my hand inside her leggings and rubbed over her panty. I slightly lowered her panty and touched her hairy pussy. It was wet there. She placed her hand on my dick which already stood like an anaconda. She started to rub over my pant while leaning on my chest.
Suddenly, we found the crowd starting to move. So, we became normal and started to move. But we never missed the chance to touch and feel our parts whenever we got a chance.
I will tell you how we enjoyed our train journey from Tirupati to Coimbatore in the next part.
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