Poonam Didi(1)

My name is Rajan Singh. I live in Ambala city in Haryana. We are a small family. My father Surindersingh , My mother Sangeeta and My sister Sugandha, except me . My father is a business man and my mother is a school teacher. My Poonamdidi is 28 years old and me 22 years. She is married at Panipat near Delhi and lives there with her hubby , who is working with some govtdeptt there.
Poonamdidi is married for about 3 years and still not having any baby. She is actually preparing for some competition examination and so they are not planning to go for child so early. Any way it is there life and there problem. I love my Poonamdidi so much and we have always been very close and rather had been like friends. She is older to me for about 6 years so in a way she way like my guardian when I was young. She helped me a lot with my studies and I respect her much.
I was in a gloomy mood after marriage of my Poonamdidi , as I lost a friend and she also missed me a lot. We usually had long mobile calls and I normally used to call her almost daily.
I had applied for engineering test and got admission to a reputed college at Hydrabad. I was to leave for Hydrabad in a weeks timeand after that I may not be able to come back to my family for about a year. So my father and mother were feeling very much for me and they were also in a pensive mood to miss me for such a long time.
Poonamdidi also come to know of my admission in Hydrabad , and as I was about to leave in 5-7 days , and also will be gone for a long time , so Poonamdidi came to Ambala to our home , to meet me and to stay with us ( especially me) for as much time as possible and also to help me with my packing and preparations for long stay in Hydrabad.
On Sunday night , I was to leave by night train to Hydrabad , and I got a ticket booked . I got reservation in sleeper class and got an upper berth booked, as in long journey I may be able to rest there. The train was to depart at 11.00 pm , in night from Ambala and was to go via Delhi.
On the day of my departure, Poonamdidi also planned to go back to Panipat in her in-law’s house, as the purpose of her stay in Ambala was finished.
When our whole family was sitting for evening tea, Poonamdidi announced her plan to go back and asked me if it is possible that she may go with me in my train, as the train will be passing through, her in-law’s city Panipat , and also the journey from Ambala to Panipat was just 3 hours. She told that the train will reach Panipat at about 2 in the early morning and she will ask her husband to come to railway station. This way she will get another time of about 3 hours to stay with me and also her hubby will meet me as after this time we may meet after a year.
As the proposal was good so my parents also agreed. Poonamdidi asked her hubby to come at railway station at 2 in morning and packed her bag for journey back.
We reached railway station at 10 pm , the train was at time. I asked the T.T to let my Poonamdidi stay with me in reserved seat till Panipat and gave him 50 bucks, and he had no problem.
We boarded the train and we both settled on the top berth. An old man was lying on the other top berth opposite to us , and the bulb in the coach was not working, hence there was dark in the cabin, as it was night so all were sleeping.
I asked Poonamdidi to lye down on the berth, as there was not enough space there for both of us and told her as after 3 hours, she had to go to her house and in-laws , so she may not get time to sleep there and as I had a very very long journey ahead, so after deporting her at Panipat , I will have enough time to sleep. So I sat on the edge of berth and Poonamdidi lied down on the berth. I put a chadar( cloth sheet) on her and also on my self to save from wind .
Poonamdidi was lying on the berth, but as she was in a habit of using a pillow under her head, she was feeling a bit uncomfortable. So after some time , she adjusted herself a bit and put her head on my thigh. It was a normal gesture, so nothing special. She kept lying like this for about 5 minutes.
I was wearing a lungi , as it is comfortable. But due to her twisting in the sleep ( I think so), the side of my lungi slipped one side and now her head was lying on my bare thigh. Her cheeks were touching my skin. This skin to skin touch was very soothing and I liked the touch of it.
Till then nothing sexual or erotic had come to my mind. After about 5 minutes of lying in this way, my eyes roamed on her . She was lying in my lap. I could see her breathing breast through the chadar. I had never in my life seen her in sexual way. But today as she was lying in my lap , I saw her from so close angle for the first time. I could see that her breast had almost doubled after marriage. Her melons , which used to be of the size of an orange some time back were now almost double and were clearly visible through the chadar. I could not see it properly as her body was wrapped in chadar and also she was wearing a maxi ( a long one piece shirt which comes up to feet ), and obviously a bra. For the first time , I enjoyed her lying like this.
I looked closely toward her face and found her to be in deep sleep. Her breathing was rhythmic. This gave me some courage and to have a better look of her breast, I slowly tried to pull the side of chadar to one side , I was hoping that as Poonamdidi is sleeping , so she will not come to know of it and I will be able to have a better look of her melons.
And wow !Poonamdidi’s breasts were now clearly visible to me. She must be 36D size .her breasts were clearly visible to me. Now as she was lying facing towards the ceiling , so her both the breasts were before my eyes. This was an erotic and beautiful site to see. Her melons were heaving up and down with each breath, and this see-saw type movement was giving my eyes a feast.
Poonamdidi was wearing a maxi and perhaps only bra and panty beneath it . Perhaps she felt a bit cold from my moving the chadar to one side, so in her slumber she turned towards my side and now she was lying facing towards me. Her cheeks were on my thigh and I could see her melons from the side angle now.
I feared that Poonamdidi may not wake up due to cold air so again I put chadar on her body, now she was lying on my thigh, facing towards me under the cover of a chadar( cloth sheet) .
I kept sitting in this position for about 5 minutes , and suddenly Poonamdidi scratched her cheek in her sleep and her put her hand in my lap . She was in deep sleep and didn’t know of it, but now her hand was lying just about 2 inches from my lund.
I could not see it , but could feel it. After about a minute there was again some movement in the chadar , and she again scratched her cheek and now when again she put her hand in my lap , it was resting straight on my lund. My lund was under my underwear and also my lungi, but to my horror, it felt her soft hand on it and started raising its head. I was horrified as it started gaining its length and my brain started pumping blood in it and it started getting hard.
I feared a lot that as Poonamdidi had put her hand on my lund in her sleep but if she wakes up and find me hard, it will be an embarrassing situation for me.
I started thinking about other things to detract my mind from this so that then my lund may again go soft. But as hard as I was trying to keep my mind to other things , it again and again came back to the movement under my underwear and it kept gaining its rigidness and tightness with every passing second.
Poonamdidi’s hand had some movement in sleep and now her hand was squarely on my lund and I could feel her fingers on it. I pushed the side of chadar to one side to see under it and found that Poonamdidi’s eyes were closed and breathing rhythmically , but her hand was fully on my lund as if she was holding it. She was perhaps in deep sleep.
My lund started gaining its size and tightness, and within no time and to my horror, it started touching the cheeks of Poonamdidi. I was startled and there was nothing I could do anything for it. After about one minute Poonamdidi moved a bit in her sleep and now my lund was not touching her cheeks , but was quite near to her lips. In all her squirming and twisting in her sleep, the side of my lungi had moved to one side and my lund was wrapped only in my V shape underwear. Poonamdidi’s hand was squarely on my lund now and in her sleep she had almost wrapped her fingers around it and in a way now she was holding my lund( though in underwear) in her fist. Now lust was overriding my mind and thinking and I was enjoying the movement a lot.
In my lust I unknowingly pushed my pelvis toward her mouth and my lund started touching her lips. It was the most erotic moment of my life as I had never seen my Poonamdidi as a sex object and I had never seen her even half nude. And now my lund was knocking on her lips. I had not even dreamt of such thing in my dreams even. I had pushed the chadar to one side a bit ,enough for me to see what is going on under it. The light in the train compartment was off, but the compartment was illuminated enough for me to see the most erotic movement of my life, below the chadar.
I could see my fully erect lund which was in Poonamdidi’s fist and her fingers wrapped squarely around it , and under only thin cloth of underwear , it was touching her lips. My lust knew no bounds, I thrust it forward and mushroom shaped head of my lundtried to gain entry in my Poonamdidi’ mouth. But it was not possible as my lund is already very thick and now it had grown so thick that even I had also never seen it so big ever and also it was wrapped under underwear.
Suddenly I felt some movement in Poonamdidi’s hands and her fingers tightened aroung my lund. Perhaps she was having some dream. But it was true that though Poonamdidi may be sound sleep but I was wake and my lund was tight enough. Poonamdidi’s fingers tightened as a fist and suddenly I felt again some movement in her hand , as if she was trying to move her hand up and down my shaft, as if trying to give me a hand job. I was in cloud nine. I again pushed forward and tried to jab my lund in her mouth. Though it could not go in her mouth , but still its force opened her lips a bit and I am sure that if my lund was not under my underwear, it could have gone some in her mouth.
I felt her fingers moving under my underwear and from the side of it ( as there was gap in side as my erect lund was tight and it had been standing forward so there was some space in the side from where Poonamdidi’s 2 fingers slipped in my underwear and her nails started scratching the underside of my lund.
I was in a dilemma whether Poonamdidi was in her sleep or she had awakened . It is quite possible that she may be in dream and in her dream she was thinking my lund to be of her husband . If this is the position, I was in great trouble, because when Poonamdidiwakes up and find that it is my lund instead of her husband and also it so tight and erect and instead of telling or stopping her movements I was rather enjoying with my elder Poonamdidi. She surely was going to be pissed off and be very annoyed with me. And if she is awake and doing it knowingly I had got a jackpot lottery.
But as there was no way to know it, I decided to play safe and closed my eyes as if I was also in deep sleep and in my same sitting position I put my head backward and rested it on the side of our berth.
Now Poonamdidi’s fingers were moving on the bare skin of lund on the underside and her big nails were scratching it, which was sending the waves of joy in me. I was pushing my lund forward and trying to put it through her lips as far as possible.
Poonamdidi’s fist was holding my lund perfectly and her fingers were moving underside of my lund. All this was becoming more and more unbearable for me. I didn’t know what to do, I opened my eyes a bit and saw in my laps. Poonamdidi’s eyes were closed and breathing normal. I gazed at Poonamdidi’s beautiful face and I sensed that now her breathing was not so rhythmic . It was somewhat shallow and I could sense that while Poonamdidi’s nails were scratching my lund from the underside, not even once she had scratched it strong enough to be unbearable.
I didn’t know how this will end up but certainly my lust was growing. I tried to do something now. I slowing put my fingers on the other side of my V shape underwear and tried to pull it to that side. As from my right side Poonamdidi’s fingers were already on my lund I pushed the cloth to other side. Perhaps Poonamdidi also felt the cloth of underwear moving and in her sleep unknowingly she loosened her grip on my lund and I pulled the cloth from the head of my lund. As soon as the cloth pulled aside my lund got free from its confinement of underwear, it jerked upward due to its tightness .
This was rather a bad situation for me. Before this my lund was wedged somewhat in my Poonamdidi’s lips and also her hand was holding it in its grip, but now as it got freed from underwear, now it was standing like a flagpole and looking towards the ceiling. Because of the jerk with which my lund got free, and as Poonamdidi had loosened her grip now it was free from her hand . It was totally free and not touching her in anyway. Neither was it her hand nor touching her lips as before.
I cursed my stars, for loosing the golden chance to enjoy with my Poonamdidi. I had lost all contact and lost whatever enjoyment I was getting before. I sat still thinking what to do. Poonamdidi’s hand was also still and she was sleeping as before. The situation was very frustrating for me, as before it, Poonamdidi was at least holding my lund but now nothing. I sat there frozen in same position.
About 2 minutes passed as such. These 2 minutes were like 2 years for me.
Suddenly I felt some movement down in my lap. I opened my eyes a bit , just enough to see. And I found Poonamdidi’s hand fumbling for something. She was certainly moving her hand a bit as if searching for something. Perhaps she was in sleep and in her dream she was searching for something she was holding in her hand before ( in dream).
I thought of an idea and slowly put my hand on the base of my lund and tried to push it downward, so that my Poonamdidi’s hand may touch it and she may again held it in her hand in her dream. I kept pushing it down ward till it touched my Poonamdidi’s face on her cheeks.
She immediately held it in her hand ,again wrapped her fingers around it and now she was holding it firmly in her fist. I was in cloud nine and now it was more enjoyable as now my lund was bare and free from the confinements of underwear and now it was skin to skin touch , which was hundred times more enjoyable now.
The supara( mushroom shaped head ) of my lund was touching her cheeks and she was holding it in her hand and was slowing moving her hand along side the complete length of my lund. I was in double mind as to whether she was in sleep (dream) or awake?
Anyway whatever be the case , I was benefitted. Suddenly there was some movement in Poonamdidi’s body and she retreaded her face backward a bit, so that now my lund was not touching her cheeks but was in line of her lips.
To my amazement and astonishment , she pushed my lund downward and my lund started touching her mouth. All this was becoming unbearable for me. You can imagine the situation, here I was sitting cross legs on the upper berth of train compartment , in almost dark as all lights were switched off barring one or two small night lights on the far end of compartment. Some old man was fast sleep on the opposite berth of train. And in my lap my Poonamdidi was lying holding my tight and erect lund in her hand, moving her hand on my lund ( I think in sleep), and she had just pushed her head backward in sleep so that the mushroom head of my lund was resting on her closed lips. Bodies of both of us were covered under a thin sheet of cloth which I had pushed aside just enough to have a peep as to what was going down there in my lap.
I was burning in lust and was in dilemma as what to do now. The situation was becoming overtly erotic and I was searching for some release from my lund to satisfy my lust. My lund had become so tight that it was almost hurting now. I had never even imagined such a situation in my life, so my lust knew no bounds.

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