Sexy Indian Girl & The Delhi Metro Ch. 02

Chapter 2

... (continued from Chapter 1)

My heart was racing and my pulse was elevated. I didn't know how to react to what had just happened. I could see the middle aged man who just felt me up and emptied his cum over my ass, leaving the train and heading towards the dimly lit train station. I could feel the wetness of his cum on my ass through my panty and my dress. I immediately felt the need to do something to stop and confront him. I hastily stuck my stiff handbag between the train doors to stop it from closing up in front of me. This allowed me to deboard the train and I could only hear the sound of my heels as I tried to walk fast enough to keep up with the man. In my mind I could also take note of how deserted and empty the train station was at that time. It was late evening by then and that was making me a bit apprehensive. However, I still kept heading towards the direction the middled aged man had gone.

I had lost sight of him and I was surprised, because I was trying to walk as fast as I can. I could see a place ahead which had the electric boards and such. It seemed to be a maintenance area and I didn't want to go there as it looked creepy and no one was anywhere near around that area. Just as I was about to turn back and head back the way I came, I was groped and grabbed. I was struggling, but my face was covered with his hand. He pulled me into the maintenance room and closed the door. Inside, it was dimly lit and the only light inside was coming from the toilet that was within the room. I was kicking around and struggling, but my face and nose was covered by that man's hand. I couldn't breath for some time and that caused me to pass out.

I woke up to find myself on the floor and the man was sitting on the floor in front of me. I noticed immediately that I was lying down on the floor, with my legs folded up at the knee and my feet were against the floor. My legs were spread apart and my light pink coloured, sleeveless dress was ridden up my legs and was lying gathered-up on my belly. My eyes met with him and it was the first time I noticed; it was the same middle aged man that had just felt me up in the train! He immediately showed me a video in his phone and warned me against the consequences, if I raised alarm. While I was passed out, he had made a few videos that he threatened to spread out if I raised an alarm.

I was trying to work my mind around as fast as I could to try to find a way to get out of there. However, I knew that I needed to get those videos deleted. My thoughts were interrupted by when he started speaking to me.

He asked me, "Why did you follow me all the way here"?

I replied in an annoyed voice, "I know what you had done in the train and what a horrible person you are".

To which he replied, "Oh you mean how I felt you up in the train? It felt great", while mounting a smile on a face.

He continued, "You girls wear these short skirts and dresses... what are we going to do... get excited, what else".

I said, "You men can't keep your eyes and mind in control, we can wear whatever we want".

To which he replied, "Sure you can wear what you want, but then this is what happens then".

He continued, "I will get to know today, what boys feel like... what it feels like to be with a sexy, modern and attractive girl like you".

I begged him to let me go, but he had a smile on his face as he reached for the side zipper of my dress.

He unzipped the dress and my dress loosened up from the side, allowing him view of the black laced bra I was wearing underneath.

He pulled my dress down and off my legs. I was just in my bra and my panty now. I could feel the cold and dirty floor beneath me.

He stood up in front of me and unbuttoned his trousers, unzipped it and let it fall down to the floor. He was wearing a boxers type underwear, except it didn't feel very modern and was typical of a middle aged man from what I imagined. He got out of his trousers which were crumpled down on the floor and removed his shirt as well. He kicked off his shoes and removed his vest, uncovering his hairy and grisly chest to me. He pulled down his underwear and his dick sprung up in action almost immediately.

He sat down and came towards me while being completely naked in front of me and that's when I said, "No, please, don't do this".

He said, "Just keep quiet and I will make you enjoy tonight".

He picked up my light pink coloured, sleeveless dress from the floor, where we had just tossed it aside.

He raised it high in the air to show it to me and asked, "The dress that you were wearing, its so short... you must have worn this specially for your boyfriend"?

He continued when I didn't respond, "When you are looking as sexy as you do, how can someone control himself", as he kept my dress aside, back on the floor.

He pushed me slightly on the shoulder to make me lie down on the floor. I could feel the cold floor touching my naked back. He positioned used both his hands to position two of his fingers on either side of my waist and hurriedly pulled down my panty in one swift motion.

I had clutched my thighs together, but he put his hand in between my thighs, feeling up my thighs in the process and wedged my legs apart. He stared lustfully at my clean shaved pussy. I had just shaved myself down there the same day, so it was totally devoid of any hair and was silky smooth.

I couldn't help but notice his dick, which was completely black and dark. His dick was totally erect and he had a lustful look on his face. I could see that he probably hadn't showered for a couple of days at least. His dick also had a lot of precum deposited on the tip and also something which looked like grime at the base of his dick and also on his balls, which were hanging down, vividly.

My thoughts and sights were interrupted by him as he started lurking and creeping over me and held me down. He held his dick by his right hand, while he held me down by his other. He positioned his dick right at my pussy and rubbed his dick on my pussy lips. He used his dick to unsettle my pussy lips by going in an up and down rubbing motion at first and then in a sideways manner. I could hear the disgusting noises that were caused by that.

He then thrusted his dick into my pussy and it slowly went inside my pussy, half of its length at first. I had tears in my eyes due to the pain and I could barely utter anything. He said, "Aah! you are much tighter down there than I thought. One would imagine that a sexy, modern, sleek and slim girl like you would have had several people who had fucked you already".

He pulled his dick out and my pussy relaxed a bit, but then he forced his dick back inside, this time going all the way in. A lightening of pain emanated from within my pussy and propagated everywhere throughout my body. He started humping me slowly, pushing his dick in and out of my pussy.

I was just lying there, with my legs spread wide and getting fucked by this middle aged man who had just masturbated on me while in a train full of people. He noticed that I wasn't responding at all to him, so he said while fucking me, "Just enjoy it, I know you were probably going to meet your boyfriend and I know that you wouldn't have been counting the stars with him. If you can enjoy with your boyfriend, you can enjoy with a mature man too". He continued, "And also I am enjoying fucking you. We will both be satisfied".

He looked down towards me and straight into my eyes while fucking me. I couldn't match his gaze and I just closed my eyes at this point. I succumbed to the situation and I couldn't help but watch him enjoy invading me ruthlessly. He was breathing heavily and appeared to be super excited and pleased. He landed his hands on my bra and pulled it up, while it was still latched-on, from behind. He started pressing my boobs and mauled it while continuing to maintain his pace forcing his dick in and out of my shaved, silky smooth, pussy.

He fucked me faster and faster and I could sense that some sort of limit has been reached. It wasn't long until he grunted and held his dick inside me and emptied all his cum inside me. He moaned and groaned, as he emptied load after load of his cum, which I could feel smearing inside of me. His limp dick then popped out of my pussy and he slumped over me. He kissed me on my lips and I felt his cum oozing out of my pussy.

After smooching me slowly for a couple of minutes, he got up and wiped the remaining cum off of his dick with the underside of my dress, which he picked up from the floor.

He then made me dress back up. I wore my bra and put my panties back on, as the thoughts of how to get the video that he filmed of me, deleted, went through my mind. I slipped the dress over my head and straightened it back down.

He instructed me to kneel down. I could see that he wanted me to give him a blowjob. It was disgusting, but he had the upper hand there and I had no option but to comply. I was kneeled down in front of him, while he was standing completely naked in front of me and I was completely dressed. He grabbed his semi-flaccid dick and wiped it on my lips. He forced me to suck by forcing his dick inside my mouth. I had to let his dick into my mouth, as I wrapped my lips against his hair overlapping dick. I had to pause in between to get his pubic hair out of my mouth repeatedly.

I could taste his dick in my mouth and it tasted very weird and old tasting. It was clear that he had not showered since a bit. I had wrapped my lips around his dick, which was now very hard and had grown inside my mouth. Slurping noises inundated the surrounding as I sucked his dick, while he had his hands behind my head, moving his dick in and out of my mouth.

He kept one hand behind my head and guided his dick into my mouth, while he used his other hand to grab and squeeze my boobs.

He couldn't last much longer and as I pushed him and his dick out of my mouth, he spewed his cum on my neck, a few drops on my face, while the rest of it fell on the front of my dress.

He slumped down on a nearby chair and watched me sleepishly. He watched me clean the cum stains with my bare hands, as there was nothing else around to clean up with. He kept eye contact throughout, as id declaring himself the "winner".

I managed to clean most of his cum and then wiped my hands off with an old cloth lying on the floor. Afterwards, he got dressed up and came up to me. He said, "What an amazing fuck it was", and he asked me if I had enjoyed it.

I asked him to delete the photos and videos, now that he had gotten his way with me. But instead, he said, "Give me your number". He took my phone and saved his number in it and dialed it from my phone.

He continued, "Now go back to your boyfriend, we will stay in touch", as he caressed my ass.

I left from there with worries, wild thoughts and a fear of uncertainty. I was not sure what the future holds for me...