Fantasy Indian Railways help fulfil my hubby’s Fantasy by CLIPMASTER99

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Hi Guys,

I have written an English Story for USC - 26. As a Staff Member, my Story will not be entered in the Competition. But you can read it and give your LIKES.

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Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs

 

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Name of the Story is : Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs

Click on the first Spoiler. Then, in Reply, give LIKE.

There is a limit of 8000 words for the story competition. If I get many LIKES, I promise to expand the story after the Competition has ended. Thanks for support.

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Hi guys,

Tum sab ne iss story ko LIKES diye. Ab maine ek aur story likhi hai. Please iss Link pe click karo:

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Story ka Naam hai: Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs

Pehle, Spoiler pe click karo. Phir, Reply mein, LIKE do.

Story competition ke liye 8000 words ki limit hai.

Agar mujhe bahut saare LIKES milte hain, toh Competition khatam hone ke baad main story ko expand karne ka promise karta hoon. Support ke liye thanks.

 

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Hi Guys,

Thank you all for your LIKEs for my Story.

https://xforum.live/threads/★☆★-xforum-ultimate-story-contest-2026-entry-thread-★☆★.217468/page-6

Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs

I feel very pleased that my Story is 2nd in the number of LIKES.

Some of you may not know that a Story written by a STAFF is NOT entered for the Competition.

But as Writers and Story Readers yourself, you all know that the Writer gets immense joy when a Story is appreciated. Your LIKES mean a lot to me.

I have also given detailed REVIEWS for 19 stories so far, and I hope you are encouraged to write even better stories in the future.

I have often been called the Badshah of PnV (being the No. 1 Contributor of pictures in 15 Threads in the Media Section). But I enjoy stories too.

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Hi Guys,

Meri Story ko LIKE karne ke liye aap sabko, Thank you!

Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs.

Mujhe bahut khushi ho rahi hai ki meri Story ko sabse zyada LIKEs milne mein 2nd position mili hai.

Kuch logon ko shayad pata nahi hoga ki STAFF dwara likhi gayi Story, Competition mein enter nahi hoti hai.

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Maine ab tak 19 stories ke detailed REVIEWS bhi diye hain, aur mujhe umeed hai ki aap future mein aur bhi behtar stories likhne ke liye encourage honge.

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Apna pyaara XForum zinda rahe, aur hamesha phalta-foolta rahe.

 

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This is the 2nd part of my Story.

Clipmaster99

Then this real-life incident happened. I would never have dreamt that this would ever happen to me. Though I had stepped into the world of role-play and was enjoying it, the reality was different and has now changed my life.

This incident happened about 6 months ago. Hubby was to go to Goa on an official assignment for a week. He asked me to accompany him. I was more than overjoyed, dreaming of a holiday in Goa. I left my baby with my in-laws.

We stayed in a beach resort in Goa. It had a scenic view of the setting sun which was visible from our shack that was located right on the beach.




Since Amogh would be working the whole day at his office and would come back exhausted, you would be surprised to hear that we did not have sex even a single time in Goa.




I remember I had asked Amogh if our 2nd class AC return train journey (Indian Railways) was confirmed. He said it was on the waitlist, but he was confident that it would get confirmed, or else he said that he would make some arrangements when they boarded the train.

I usually like to dress well on a journey. I like to do make-up and look my best. I spent 2 hours that day in the bathroom doing my facial and even shaved my pussy (makes me feel clean and comfortable).

I had thought of masturbating since I was feeling horny (remember we had no sex for one whole week, but then I thought I will have enough time to satisfy myself when I reach back in Mumbai).

I had worn a white lacy top, with a black lacy bra, which was highlighted and clearly visible when I looked at myself in the mirror.




I wore black elastic stretch pants and underneath a white lacy bikini (it made me feel like a virgin)!

If you are wondering if my white bikini could be seen under my black pants, stop getting ideas. But I do admit that my big bum shape was highlighted. I used to enjoy that guys used to stare at my backside.

With pink rouge on my cheeks and dark-colored lipstick (since I have fair skin), I was looking like a naughty angel. Even if I have to say it myself! When Amogh saw me, he whistled and said, “Kya lagti ho. Sex Bomb ho tum”. (Wow, what great looks. You are looking like a Sex Bomb).

When we reached the railway station, I saw many guys ogling at my boobs and butts. The happiest seemed to be my husband Amogh.

Then we got into the 2nd class AC compartment without a confirmed booking. There were a few seats vacant at Madgaon, which was the starting point in Goa.

The train would leave at 7 pm. I thought to myself, maybe some people would enter at other stations or maybe some passengers had forgotten about their reservations! Anyway, I was quite tense, but Amogh was relaxed and told me that he would speak to the TTE when he came.

Then the train started. After an hour the TTE came to our compartment.


On examining our tickets he said these are not confirmed and the train is full.

There were tears in my eyes. I could have killed my husband there itself. My husband got up and went with the TTE and sat in a corner. I could see them talking animatedly. I was silently praying.

After quite some time my husband came back and told me that the TTE will make some arrangements. It was now almost 10 pm and the train compartment had filled up.

Then the TTE came and told us that a railway official traveling by 1st class AC had kindly consented to share his Coupe with me. But my husband would have to travel sitting in one seat in the 2nd AC.

I was a bit relieved but worried too. I then went with the TTE to the 1st class AC coach. He pointed to the lower berth and left. I looked up and saw this handsome, well-muscled guy, about 45 years old looking at me. He looked like Salman Khan.

The compartment had only a night lamp that was on. For the first time in my life, my heart skipped a beat, seeing another man so close to me. Maybe, it was because I was grateful to this Guy for solving our seat problem.

It was now almost 11 pm. I lay down on my seat and closed my eyes.







After some time I felt a hand ruffling my hair. It was the guy from the upper berth.

You must be aware that the AC coupe has only 2 berths and is usually booked by couples going on their honeymoon. I pushed his hand away.

A few minutes later, his hand was back and touching my ears. I caught his hand and gently, playfully bit it. Maybe, I was horny (no sex for a week in Goa, remember).

Or maybe I wanted to punish my hubby for the train fiasco, or maybe I was grateful for that Railway official’s helpfulness in sharing the coupe with me. I had never felt like this before – naughty and in a flirting mood.

I wanted to see what he would do next. What he did next, I had least expected. He came down to my berth, pushed me inside towards the train wall, and lay down beside me. Those of you who have traveled by train coupe would know that these seats are wide and 2 people can easily fit in one berth.

I was taken aback but did nothing. He lay beside me with his flat stomach touching my back and I was facing the train wall. He then began kissing and nibbling my ears and neck. I was feeling ticklish. I had my arms crossed under my boobs.

He tried to turn me towards him, but I steadfastly refused to turn. He then managed to lift up my loose top from the back. I was holding the front with my arms.

I tried to resist him, but I was worried that he might tear my top, so I allowed him to lift it at the back. This gave him a view of my lacy bra from the back. He reached for my bra hooks and in one swift moment, he had unhooked my bra.

Though the bra cup and blouse were covering my boobs in front, my boobs had become free from their cage. He then managed to slip one hand under the blouse and into my bra and began to gently massage my boobs.




Soon, he progressed to holding my nipples with his thumb and forefinger. This was an unbearable sensation for me. My nipples are very sensitive and swell up when pulled and sucked.




All this play was having its effect on my pussy. I could feel my cunt juices begin to flow. Despite holding both my thighs tightly together, I could feel that I was getting wet. My horniness was increasing and my resistance was decreasing.

I was wondering what he would think if he saw the wet patch on my stretch pants. Since my panties were of lacy material, I could feel the wetness oozing through and surely making a stain on my pants.

He managed to turn me around and remove my top. My bra came off next. He whistled when he saw my big boobs, with big cherries (nipples) on them. Have you seen an ice cream cup with a big cherry? My boobs looked like that.

This stranger (we had not spoken a word), then tried to kiss my lips and mouth. I did not allow him. That was reserved only for my hubby. Thinking about Amogh, I wondered what he was doing. He would have been delighted and smiling to see me in this condition.

The stranger then took my swollen nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it like a baby trying to get the milk out. A few drops of milk did come out. He hungrily licked his lips.

With his hands, he was massaging my boobs and playing with the other nipple. I could feel the wetness in my pussy rising. He then took one of my hands and placed it on the front of his pants. Being in heat myself, I caught what I thought was his wrist.




Imagine my shock, when I came to know that it was his cock. OMG, it was like a rod, at least 8” in length (I came to know the size later when I saw it).

It was massive and pulsating in my palms. It seemed that his cock was alive. I had only seen such huge cocks in porn. I never thought that an Indian man would have such a massive monster.

Remember, Amogh’s cock was just 5.5”. I was worried. What if tried to fuck me? How will I ever take such a massive cock in my wet, hungry pussy?

He then indicated that he wanted to remove my stretch pants. He touched the wet portion of my pants, over the crotch, and licked his fingers. It was so embarrassing!

Without making a fuss, I lifted up my bum to help him pull it down. With one swift motion, he pulled down both my pants and bikini.

For the first time in my life, someone other than my hubby was going to see my pussy. I tried to cover my shaved triangle with my hands. He sat between my thighs, pulled away my hands, and opened my legs.

He whistled. (I now knew that his whistle meant that he liked what he saw). I knew he liked my pink pussy lips. I was feeling ashamed that my pussy was leaking so much.

He then parted my cunt lips, knelt between my thighs, and began kissing my pussy. He put his tongue in and touched my clitoris. I must say that he was an expert with his tongue.

He sucked my clitoris, which was also swollen now, and used his tongue to touch every part of my pussy. I was writhing with ecstasy. I caught his head and pushed it even deeper into my pleasure valley.

I could not hold on any longer. I was moaning loudly. Then I orgasmed with a loud scream, “Maaaaaaaa”. He stopped and withdrew his tongue. He gave me two minutes to relax.

The stranger then got up from between my thighs and knelt over my face. My shock doubled, seeing his giant anaconda from close range. It now looked even bigger.

There were thick red veins on the side of his cock. His cock head was pink and the foreskin was pulled back. His balls also looked big like cricket balls. I wondered how much semen was in them!!

When his cock touched my face, it reached from the bottom of my chin to the tip of my head. I began perspiring. I had never seen such a big cock in real, and here was one right in front of my face.

I opened my mouth a little and took the tip of his cock in. I used to give Amogh blow-jobs so this was not new to me. But Amogh’s cock was a tiny lollipop. This was like a bhutta (maize).

I somehow managed to lick and suck the stranger’s cock. Suddenly, he pinched my nose, so I had to open my mouth wide to breathe. He pushed in his cock which touched my throat.

I was choking and in tears. I pushed him as hard as I could. He removed his cock and smiled at me. There was saliva all over his cock and also dribbling from the side of my mouth. He kissed me on the lips and got up.

I could see his sword pointing at me and his one-eyed serpent looking at me angrily. I was too much in heat and wanted that cock in my cunt.

Then I remembered about the condom. For the first time I spoke: “Condom ke bina under nahi daalne dungi”. (Without the condom, I will not let you penetrate me).

He said: “Bandobust kar dunga”. (I will make arrangements). He then rang the call bell. I was wondering if Indian Railways provides condoms too!!

Guys, If you liked the story and want me to continue, please give LIKES......

@sexpree

This is the 2nd part of my Story.

Clipmaster99

Then this real-life incident happened. I would never have dreamt that this would ever happen to me. Though I had stepped into the world of role-play and was enjoying it, the reality was different and has now changed my life.

This incident happened about 6 months ago. Hubby was to go to Goa on an official assignment for a week. He asked me to accompany him. I was more than overjoyed, dreaming of a holiday in Goa. I left my baby with my in-laws.

We stayed in a beach resort in Goa. It had a scenic view of the setting sun which was visible from our shack that was located right on the beach.




Since Amogh would be working the whole day at his office and would come back exhausted, you would be surprised to hear that we did not have sex even a single time in Goa.




I remember I had asked Amogh if our 2nd class AC return train journey (Indian Railways) was confirmed. He said it was on the waitlist, but he was confident that it would get confirmed, or else he said that he would make some arrangements when they boarded the train.

I usually like to dress well on a journey. I like to do make-up and look my best. I spent 2 hours that day in the bathroom doing my facial and even shaved my pussy (makes me feel clean and comfortable).

I had thought of masturbating since I was feeling horny (remember we had no sex for one whole week, but then I thought I will have enough time to satisfy myself when I reach back in Mumbai).

I had worn a white lacy top, with a black lacy bra, which was highlighted and clearly visible when I looked at myself in the mirror.




I wore black elastic stretch pants and underneath a white lacy bikini (it made me feel like a virgin)!

If you are wondering if my white bikini could be seen under my black pants, stop getting ideas. But I do admit that my big bum shape was highlighted. I used to enjoy that guys used to stare at my backside.

With pink rouge on my cheeks and dark-colored lipstick (since I have fair skin), I was looking like a naughty angel. Even if I have to say it myself! When Amogh saw me, he whistled and said, “Kya lagti ho. Sex Bomb ho tum”. (Wow, what great looks. You are looking like a Sex Bomb).

When we reached the railway station, I saw many guys ogling at my boobs and butts. The happiest seemed to be my husband Amogh.

Then we got into the 2nd class AC compartment without a confirmed booking. There were a few seats vacant at Madgaon, which was the starting point in Goa.

The train would leave at 7 pm. I thought to myself, maybe some people would enter at other stations or maybe some passengers had forgotten about their reservations! Anyway, I was quite tense, but Amogh was relaxed and told me that he would speak to the TTE when he came.

Then the train started. After an hour the TTE came to our compartment.


On examining our tickets he said these are not confirmed and the train is full.

There were tears in my eyes. I could have killed my husband there itself. My husband got up and went with the TTE and sat in a corner. I could see them talking animatedly. I was silently praying.

After quite some time my husband came back and told me that the TTE will make some arrangements. It was now almost 10 pm and the train compartment had filled up.

Then the TTE came and told us that a railway official traveling by 1st class AC had kindly consented to share his Coupe with me. But my husband would have to travel sitting in one seat in the 2nd AC.

I was a bit relieved but worried too. I then went with the TTE to the 1st class AC coach. He pointed to the lower berth and left. I looked up and saw this handsome, well-muscled guy, about 45 years old looking at me. He looked like Salman Khan.

The compartment had only a night lamp that was on. For the first time in my life, my heart skipped a beat, seeing another man so close to me. Maybe, it was because I was grateful to this Guy for solving our seat problem.

It was now almost 11 pm. I lay down on my seat and closed my eyes.







After some time I felt a hand ruffling my hair. It was the guy from the upper berth.

You must be aware that the AC coupe has only 2 berths and is usually booked by couples going on their honeymoon. I pushed his hand away.

A few minutes later, his hand was back and touching my ears. I caught his hand and gently, playfully bit it. Maybe, I was horny (no sex for a week in Goa, remember).

Or maybe I wanted to punish my hubby for the train fiasco, or maybe I was grateful for that Railway official’s helpfulness in sharing the coupe with me. I had never felt like this before – naughty and in a flirting mood.

I wanted to see what he would do next. What he did next, I had least expected. He came down to my berth, pushed me inside towards the train wall, and lay down beside me. Those of you who have traveled by train coupe would know that these seats are wide and 2 people can easily fit in one berth.

I was taken aback but did nothing. He lay beside me with his flat stomach touching my back and I was facing the train wall. He then began kissing and nibbling my ears and neck. I was feeling ticklish. I had my arms crossed under my boobs.

He tried to turn me towards him, but I steadfastly refused to turn. He then managed to lift up my loose top from the back. I was holding the front with my arms.

I tried to resist him, but I was worried that he might tear my top, so I allowed him to lift it at the back. This gave him a view of my lacy bra from the back. He reached for my bra hooks and in one swift moment, he had unhooked my bra.

Though the bra cup and blouse were covering my boobs in front, my boobs had become free from their cage. He then managed to slip one hand under the blouse and into my bra and began to gently massage my boobs.




Soon, he progressed to holding my nipples with his thumb and forefinger. This was an unbearable sensation for me. My nipples are very sensitive and swell up when pulled and sucked.




All this play was having its effect on my pussy. I could feel my cunt juices begin to flow. Despite holding both my thighs tightly together, I could feel that I was getting wet. My horniness was increasing and my resistance was decreasing.

I was wondering what he would think if he saw the wet patch on my stretch pants. Since my panties were of lacy material, I could feel the wetness oozing through and surely making a stain on my pants.

He managed to turn me around and remove my top. My bra came off next. He whistled when he saw my big boobs, with big cherries (nipples) on them. Have you seen an ice cream cup with a big cherry? My boobs looked like that.

This stranger (we had not spoken a word), then tried to kiss my lips and mouth. I did not allow him. That was reserved only for my hubby. Thinking about Amogh, I wondered what he was doing. He would have been delighted and smiling to see me in this condition.

The stranger then took my swollen nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it like a baby trying to get the milk out. A few drops of milk did come out. He hungrily licked his lips.

With his hands, he was massaging my boobs and playing with the other nipple. I could feel the wetness in my pussy rising. He then took one of my hands and placed it on the front of his pants. Being in heat myself, I caught what I thought was his wrist.




Imagine my shock, when I came to know that it was his cock. OMG, it was like a rod, at least 8” in length (I came to know the size later when I saw it).

It was massive and pulsating in my palms. It seemed that his cock was alive. I had only seen such huge cocks in porn. I never thought that an Indian man would have such a massive monster.

Remember, Amogh’s cock was just 5.5”. I was worried. What if tried to fuck me? How will I ever take such a massive cock in my wet, hungry pussy?

He then indicated that he wanted to remove my stretch pants. He touched the wet portion of my pants, over the crotch, and licked his fingers. It was so embarrassing!

Without making a fuss, I lifted up my bum to help him pull it down. With one swift motion, he pulled down both my pants and bikini.

For the first time in my life, someone other than my hubby was going to see my pussy. I tried to cover my shaved triangle with my hands. He sat between my thighs, pulled away my hands, and opened my legs.

He whistled. (I now knew that his whistle meant that he liked what he saw). I knew he liked my pink pussy lips. I was feeling ashamed that my pussy was leaking so much.

He then parted my cunt lips, knelt between my thighs, and began kissing my pussy. He put his tongue in and touched my clitoris. I must say that he was an expert with his tongue.

He sucked my clitoris, which was also swollen now, and used his tongue to touch every part of my pussy. I was writhing with ecstasy. I caught his head and pushed it even deeper into my pleasure valley.

I could not hold on any longer. I was moaning loudly. Then I orgasmed with a loud scream, “Maaaaaaaa”. He stopped and withdrew his tongue. He gave me two minutes to relax.

The stranger then got up from between my thighs and knelt over my face. My shock doubled, seeing his giant anaconda from close range. It now looked even bigger.

There were thick red veins on the side of his cock. His cock head was pink and the foreskin was pulled back. His balls also looked big like cricket balls. I wondered how much semen was in them!!

When his cock touched my face, it reached from the bottom of my chin to the tip of my head. I began perspiring. I had never seen such a big cock in real, and here was one right in front of my face.

I opened my mouth a little and took the tip of his cock in. I used to give Amogh blow-jobs so this was not new to me. But Amogh’s cock was a tiny lollipop. This was like a bhutta (maize).

I somehow managed to lick and suck the stranger’s cock. Suddenly, he pinched my nose, so I had to open my mouth wide to breathe. He pushed in his cock which touched my throat.

I was choking and in tears. I pushed him as hard as I could. He removed his cock and smiled at me. There was saliva all over his cock and also dribbling from the side of my mouth. He kissed me on the lips and got up.

I could see his sword pointing at me and his one-eyed serpent looking at me angrily. I was too much in heat and wanted that cock in my cunt.

Then I remembered about the condom. For the first time I spoke: “Condom ke bina under nahi daalne dungi”. (Without the condom, I will not let you penetrate me).

He said: “Bandobust kar dunga”. (I will make arrangements). He then rang the call bell. I was wondering if Indian Railways provides condoms too!!

Guys, If you liked the story and want me to continue, please give LIKES......

Sexypreeti ... Thanks for your LIKES. I hope you read my new story written last week for USC 2026. Pity is that Staff cannot participate in the Competition.
https://xforum.live/threads/★☆★-xforum-ultimate-story-contest-2026-entry-thread-★☆★.217468/page-6

Name of the Story is : Hassina reveals the secret of her Big Boobs