Fem gay story of slutty young guy with an older man: 1

Fem gay story: I’m Dhilip, a weekly traveler to and fro Chennai and Coimbatore. I use to book tickets well in advance and mostly travel in reserved 3 tier or 2 tier. As usual, I started my trip to Coimbatore from my room.

I boarded the Suburban train from Guindy and travelling towards Park station to reach Central. In the suburban train, I noticed this man, 6 ft tall and with dark complexion. Almost about 60 years old and lean and active.

I saw him smiling at me, and in response I gave a gentle smile back. We were standing and suddenly lot of people off boarded from the train and we got the opportunity to sit. He purposefully came to the seat opposite to me and sat.

I know he is going to start a conversation. But never thought he would be a gay and has been sighting me from the outside the guindy station and uptil now. He slowly started talking about public issues and made me node my head and then slowly got into talking about each other.

So where from and what doing and where going etc etc. Once in a while we will take a break in our conversation right, at that time, I was simply disturbed by his grin at me.

Even now, I did not think that he will be a gay. And by that time, we reached Park Station, I said bye and as usual I was one among the people who will run into the crowd to exit Park station. It’s no brainer to run, but still involuntarily we run.

So somehow I reached the train to find my compartment and seat. Unfortunately, the seat was taken by someone else and I was like surprised. Then when I checked my ticket, I found out that I’ve booked for the next day and not today.

So somehow I have to reach Coimbatore, so quickly ran to buy the open ticket and somehow managed to secure a place for me to stand in that crowded unreserved coach. It was sweating like anything and I felt how stupid I was.

I was cursing myself almost in all the bad words. To my surprise, this man, I should say My man, called me, thambiii…. enne aachu…. I explained him everything and he said, things happen like this. So don’t worry, we will find a seat for us after salem or erode so that I can sleep a little at least.

The train started moving, and now the rush is even more… it’s almost no space to even breath. I was crushed in all sides. The man, his name is Murthy, (changed it for this site sake), showed signs to me to come near him as he found a better spacious location to stand.

Yes, it was behind the door and near the sink. He was standing in the corner and asked me to get to the opposite corner to him. The train started to move and slowly breeze came it and made a bit comfortable.

People started crushing us which made me move very closer to Murthy and almost my left side is lying on his chest. I managed to keep my hips a bit away from even touching his body, but the crowd made me push myself on him fully.

I said sorry, he said, hey it’s ok, it happens in such a crowd. There was even no air gap in between us. I usually wear a crocodile t-shirt and will not button it. I felt his tool bulged and scratching my waist sides.

I could feel it. Now, I got it, he is a gay and he likes me and my assets. I don’t know what turned him on, but when I realized that he is rubbing is tool on me on purpose then I slightly bowed my head and saw my chest bulge exposed a little bit.

For this itself he has turned on ah!! I was surprised. I slightly opened a little more of my t-shirt to give him a good look at my breast cleavage. He enjoyed it I believe, he pressed his penis hard on my waist side.

I quickly saw up and other sides to check if we are noticed, luckily no one was even bothering about us. Then I rolled my eyes to see him, he gave a manly look with that same gentle smile.

I was with a little shy and hesitant now to give him a smile response, because it’s a different feeling now. The female inside me almost starting to wake up. He also rolled his eyes around to be conscious about the surroundings. I liked his public consciousness.

I did not do anything after that, but he kept on rubbing his penis and pressing it hard on my waist side. I was literally waiting what he would ask or what will be his next move.

Suddenly, the lights in the compartment went off. After about 5 to 10 seconds in the darkness, Murthy slightly touched my bum. As it is a light track pant made of banian material, it was almost like a women’s butt wearing leggings.

The moment he touched it, I gave a shock but didn’t turn to his face as still I’m with shy, I just bit my lower lips how ladies do. I think this gave him a green signal from me.

He then slowly gave a gentle squeeze and yes, this time, I should look at his eyes to feel his mood. But as it was dark, not able to keenly look but he took my look for granted. He now gave it a good squeeze and this is our real green signal.

With my right hand, I touched his hand squeezing my butt and gave it a gentle push, showing him a little shy. He gave a gentle smile and again touched my butt. He squeezed it and rubbed it for some time.

I loved it and I was wondering what he would do, if he gets my breast in his hands. mmmmmmmmm.

Lights came, and then he was not able to touch my butt anymore, he slowly inserted him hands inside my t shirt. Felt my soft hips and I could feel his mood rising when I felt his penis getting more harder and more pressure he gave to me with that.

I understood, he will enjoy me like a husband enjoying his wife, if I give him a chance. Slowly the crowd started to dissolve and we found place to sit. Both of us were little worried that the romance has ended so soon.

I asked him didn’t you get sleep, he said, something is disturbing him inside. I asked what, he said, your beauty. I blushed like a girl and not able to look at his eyes.

He slowly said, I like when you feel shy. And he asked me, when can I have full meals. I didn’t understand it first, but within a second I understood and with a naughty look I said ssshh…

He then asked me when I will be returning to chennai, I said Sunday night. He said, super then we will travel together again he said. I said I already have tickets booked so I will be in the reserved coach while returning.

He said, he will try to book the ticket. Two days, he almost called me ten times asking me what I’m doing, and how am i etc etc. and that he got a ticket booked and so on. The calls were like two lovers talking to each other for the first time.

Monday morning I reached Chennai and I didn’t find him in the train, nor he was picking up my call. During the conversations in the weekend, we agreed to meet on Monday morning in my room.

And since I was not able to find him anywhere in the journey returning back to Chennai, I almost thought he didn’t travel to Chennai on Sunday night and with a little bit of disappointment I came to my room.

He called me at around 7:35am and told that he is already in chennai and will come to my area to meet me in another 40 mins. I was so surprised and was filled with full of joy. I started to love him more as he doing things just for me to surprise me.

I took a fresh shower after shaving off the hairs on my breasts and tummy area and i wore my usual black sexy slip (camisole), which will be tight and showing some bulge of my breast and cleavage also.

It will be so tight that it will press my hips and show a small tyre around my hips.

He called me to find the location of my room, I guided him and he came. I opened the door and let him in. I was wearing a full shirt over that slip. He started talking about how he came here and how he missed me for the past two days and so on.

With a naughty look, he asked me whether I’m ready to give him full meals. I with the shy nodded my head. He said he wants to use the restroom and he wants water when he comes back.

I said, sure please and showed him the restroom. By the time he came back, I removed my shirt and waiting for him with a bottle of water.

He stepped out of rest room, and he was stunned looking at me standing in front of him with tight leggings and black slip showing most of my cleavage and my hips.

He then looked at my navel when I stretched my arms to give the water bottle. He was stilling starring at me and opened the bottle and drank and still starring at me. I took the bottle from him and I drank a little.

One water droplet fell on my cleavage. It gave a pricky shock to me as it was cold, and when I was about to wipe it, he held my hands and said, shall I. I donno from where did I got that shy suddenly, I said chee and ran away from him.

I ran to the small sofa in my room and stood there showing my back to him. He came near me and touched my butt and said, wow. And slowly he inserted his hands in my sides to feel my hips.

I was shaking in fear and shy and almost with a mix of feelings. He touched my hips and gave a gentle squeeze. I closed my eyes and said, Murthy. He then pulled me to turn towards him and now he saw my breasts’ cleavage so closely that from a little top angle.

Fem gay story of young boy with old man

I looked at him with a small smile. He made me sit on the sofa and he sat next to me. When he make me sit, he was holding my sides, my biceps and so softly he make me sit, as if he is handling a real girl.

He touched my cheeks with his forefinger and made it travel to my chin and lips. He felt the profile of my lips with his finger and it slowly moved to my neck and clavicle area. He just touched all my clavicle area and slowly moved down to feel the cleavage.

My right hands were holding his right arms, and not able to resist the shy, I pressed his right hand. I can feel how sensitive my breast area has become now. Within no time, I can feel his left palm on my right breast, feeling and enjoying the profile of my boobs.

He rubbed and squeezed it gently. I couldn’t resist, I closed my eyes and was humming the hisss sound. He kissed my ear lobes and my cheeks.

I turned to serve him my lips, he kissed it with passion and started french kissing me, and slowly inserted his palm to massage my boobs.

To be continued…