Indian Gay sex story — The Train journey

Indian Gay sex story –– The Train journey

Hi,
This is my first post here. Dedicated to all who love older men. I had originally posted this and some other stories in orkut stories group, but its no longer working, so I thought I will post it here.
I was on my way to chennai on a train, it was a night journey and by mistake, instead of reserving an AC coach, i had reserved a first class coupe. This meant i was one of the two occupants of a cabin. I scanned the passenger list and found that my companion was a 56 yr old man. “Hmm..interesting. Just hope he is good looking”, I thought to myself.
I got into the compartment and my cabin mate had not yet arrived. I settled down with some magazines and bottle of water, there was still half an hour left before the train started.
I suddenly had another thought ” was he not going to show up? .Was it going to be a boring night alone?”. I glanced at watch and found that barely five minutes were left before trains departure some more time passed and I felt the train starting to move, still nobody. I had almost given up, when i suddenly heard a commotion and the cabin door was pulled open. And in walked one of the hunkiest older men you can ever imagine.. Wwow.. Here was the 56 yr old companion, around 165 cm tall, slightly chubby, but pleasantly so , nice white thick mustache, slightly twirled up at the ends. Absolutely heavenly forearms, thick as my thighs, very hairy and vein y. You could see that he must have had a great body in his younger days, but now he was slightly giving in to fat and age, as evidenced by the slight paunch. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and white dhoti.
He smiled at me as he huffed into the cabin, carrying a heavy suitcase behind him. ” Thought I had almost missed the train. This traffic.. it took me one hour to get through 6 km”, he shook his head in despair. I smiled in reply and nodded in assent.
He placed the suitcase under the seat, wiped his face with a hanky and sat down beside me on the seat. Now as I said, this was a two seater cabin, one upper and one lower birth. Mine was the lower one.

We made some small talk as the train moved on. I came to know that he was a politician, not a very high power one or anything like that, but still well known in his locality. He was now traveling ot chennai because his son was settled there and he was going to be there for around two weeks. His wife had passed away few years back and he was living at home with his married daughter and son in law.
I told him about myself also. In the meantime, TTE came, verified our tickets and went; we ate dinner and finally we agreed that it was late and we better get some sleep.
” Oh, it seems i have the upper berth”, he said.” Any chance of us switching berths? I have slight knee problem, arthritis and its hard for me to get up on to the upper birth”
I said” sure, why not? I will take the upper one and you can sleep on the lower birth”. He thanked me and stood up and to my utter delight began to unbutton his shirt.
“Very hot” he explained” I don’t know how you are going to sleep with all those shirt and t shirt on” He remarked indicating my dress. I was busy staring at his body to reply. Boy, what a body!
He was wearing a sleeveless white vest underneath which was trying hard to contain all that silver hair and pectorals, but failing miserably. Profusion of hairs, peeking over the vest , through the sides of the vest and even over the shoulders. His chest was massive, with dark brown thick nipples showing on either side of the vest. he hung the shirt on a peg and hitched up his dhoti. His white trouser under wears shadow could be seen through the white dhoti. Equally hairy legs, with thighs as thick as tree trunks and great calves, i was devouring all those with my eyes, at the same time trying hard to look disinterested. But i was not doing a good job because he suddenly said, ” All this hair,eh? some ladies like it, but i tell you, its a damn curse when it starts to sweat and itch” He demonstrated by rubbing his fingers thru the mat of white and black hair on his chest, smiling.
I merely smiled, what else could i do. It was taking all my self control to not lunge up and grab him. I got up, placed the bed sheet and pillow and got on to the top birth. ” Its very hot. why dont you take off the shirt and sleep. The cabins going ot be bolted anyways and nobody is going to come in.” he said.
I also thought the same and removed my shirt and changed my t shirt to another one. I didnt know he was watching me until he said,” you are so thin, don’t you eat anything?” I laughed and told him i was trying my hardest to put on some weight, but had not succeeded so far. He also laughed,” maybe its best that you remain like this. I think you wont look so good if you get fat”. Oooh.. was that a come on? Was there a hint of something there? I couldn’t decide. He switched off the main light and there was just a pale blue light on now. I laid down and closed my eyes, but i was still seeing that handsome body in my mind. Gradually, my lids became heavy and i fell asleep.
I woke up hearing some commotion outside the train, it was a station, people getting on and off. The blue light was still on; i peeked down. He was still asleep, but what held my interest was the fact that his dhoti had gone astray, revealing almost one full thigh and his underwear. He was snoring quietly, obviously in deep sleep. I don’t know what came over me, but i slowly got down, careful not to make any sound. I stood beside him, taking in the beautiful sight of this man sleeping so deeply and his beautiful body. Suddenly the train jerked and i lost my balance and fell forward. I checked my fall, but still had to grab his body with my hand to prevent myself from falling. He shot up, awake and asked, what happened? I said” sorry, got down to drink some water and fell down” He yawned and said, be careful and his eyes closed again. I bent down as if interested in seeing out through the window and started pulling on my socks, balancing on one leg.
“Here, sit down. Don’t fall again.”, he grabbed my hand and pulled me down on to the bed. I sat down and continued pulling on my socks. He had slightly turned on his side so that the front part of his body was facing me and touching my back. God, it was a heavenly feeling, my elbows touching his hairy body. On the pretext of checking my mobile, i continued sitting there, my arms touching his hairy stomach and slowly moving down. Was that just my imagination or was his body pressing against me also? I was palpitating in anticipation, my mouth was dry; should i risk making a move? As fate would have it, the train gave another sudden stop and i leaned back onto his body again. Oops, sorry , i said. I suddenly felt him grabbing me with his arm around my stomach. ” Don’t fall”, he said in a slightly husky voice.
I leaned back into him, sighing and placed my hand on his hip; he didn’t object. Rather he moved slightly back so as to make space for me beside him. The moment was very heavy; we were beyond the point of turning back now. One of us had to make a move.
” Ladies must be loving all this hair”, I said,” and your smile”. He grinned, his eyes crinkling up and showing his regular teeth.
He nodded in assent. ” Do you?”he asked, indicating me with his chin. I nodded back’ ” don’t even ask”. He tightened his arm around me, drawing me close to him and raised his face slightly. I turned towards him, and lowered my face towards him. There was a smell of talcum powder coming from him, cuticura perhaps, it was nice and mild. My lips touched his,and his lips parted in anticipation and then our lips locked. Man, that was one of the best kisses i have ever had, not that i have had that many, but still had to be the best. His mouth tasted sweet and i hungrily sucked on his mouth and tongue; bit his upper lip gently; grasped his neck and squashed his face against mine. Finally, we pulled back for breath.
We sat like that staring at each other for sometime and i smiled. Boy, is this journey a gift of God? there was still half the night to go and we were all alone. I love this !
I rubbed my fingers through that mat of hairs on his chest and playfully pulled some. “Oww..”, he said in mock pain” don’t hurt me like that”. I whispered” Never” and lowered my mouth to his nipples and teased them out one by one. I felt his nipples harden under my tongue and heard him sigh in pleasure. Oh how i wanted to make this man happy. I ran my fingers over his stomach and felt his muscles tighten as if tickled. He smothered me in his arms and kissed my head. I sat up and began pulling out my shirt and t shirt. He layback staring at my body as i undressed. He reached out and ran his fingers over my slim stomach and nipples. I took hold of his hands and gently pulled on them to make him stand. He stood up and as he stood up his dhoti which was loose fell off. He stood there in his vest and underwear only, looking like a Greek god for all i cared.
I pulled off my jeans also leaving my underwear on. I moved forward and pressed up against him, one hand behind his neck and the other cupping his large, round butt. He inserted his hands under my briefs over my buttocks and squeezed them, me raising up against him as he did so. I felt his hard dick pocking against my stomach.. I tugged on his vest and pulled it over his vest. ” You are so beautiful”, I said, ” you must be having lots of men after you”.
“I have had some, but i have always been afraid to go all out,”, he said,” because of family pressures.”
“then what happened now?” I asked. ” I dont know”, he replied,” something about you, you look so innocent. I felt i should love you and make you happy”. He kissed my forehead gently, then my nose and finally my mouth again. I let my hands roam all over that hairy mountain body of his, his massive chest, the slight paunch and finally, moving down, i reached the thread of his underwear. I slowly loosened the knot and pulled it down, revealing a few days old stubble on his crotch and further down, his beautiful dick. It was cut, and brown, reasonably long around 6 inches or so and very thick. The head was bulbous and shone in the pale light with pre-cum. I cupped his heavy balls, warm and heavy and caressed them and heard him suck his breath in with anticipation. I gripped his manhood, rubbing his pre-cum all over his dick; i felt it jump and throb under my fingers and we both smiled. He then roughly pushed my underwear down and threw it away. He took a moment taking in my nakedness and suddenly lowered his mouth to my dick. I felt my dick being gripped in his hand and then warm saliva encircling it. Hmmm.. I groaned in pleasure and gripped his head, pulling it further into my crotch.
” I am not interested in anal sex,” i suddenly said,” thought you should know”. He didn’t look up but only nodded his head,continuing to suck my penis furiously. In between he would lick my balls and the inside of my thighs, sending me into waves of pleasure, making me stand on my toes.
I felt myself moving closer to the point of no return and pulled his hand. ” Enough, now get up. Are you going to have all the fun, ammava(uncle)?” I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up. He moved back on to the bed and lay down and indicated me to come closer. I started to lower my face on to his stomach, then he said ” No, lie down the other way” I understood, he wanted a 69. I sat with my thighs straddling his face and leaned forward till my face was over his throbbing dick. His mouth closed over my dick and i grabbed his dick and pulled it into mine. the thick meat barely fit in my mouth and i began to move my mouth furiously over his dick. I could feel the salty pre-cum oozing out again and mixing with saliva inside my mouth. I gripped the sides of his thighs and ran my tongue along the insides of thighs and over his balls. I felt myself coming close to the edge and sat back, with my thighs on either side of his head as he furiously pumped my dick with his hands and mouth.” I am going to come”, I said and turned my body so that i was again facing his head. He nodded and sat up. I guessed he didn’t want my load in his mouth and i didn’t press him. He sat on the bed and i sat on his lap, his hands around me, one hand gripping my cock and the other pinching my nipple.I groaned and arched back into him, softly calling him ammava. He continued pumping my dick up and down, so fast it was only a blur. I was breathing fast and my hands gripping his legs. And then i shot my load, must have been the largest load i have ever shot, large globs shooting off into the air and i was bucking with the rhythm. His hands were soaked in my cum and he kept milking it, to squeeze out the last drop. I lent back, breathing heavily and sweating.
After i caught my breath, i stood up and said” Now lets do something about that”, i said pointing to his still hard dick, standing upright between his thighs. He grinned and sat back, supporting on his arms and said” Whatever you like”.
I sat down and inhaled the musky smell of his crotch and gobbled his dick. I teased the slit at the end of his cock with my tongue and then the underside of the head; felt him catch his breath and lean forward, raising his crotch to meet my mouth. One hand was gripping his thighs and the other was pushing his dick up and down; more pre-cum was oozing and his breathing was also quickening.
“Mone(son), I am going to come. You better take it out. Cant hold it back too long”. In reply, i only gripped his cock tighter and sucked more furiously. He began grunting, breathing loudly and then suddenly stood up, pulling my head on to his crotch tightly and then started cumming. I felt hot drops hitting my throat and tongue; it felt like it was not going to stop at all; he must have been storing them for a long time, he just kept shooting and shooting. At last, he wiped his face and stood back, slowly pulling his dick out of my mouth. I caressed his still semi hard dick, shining with all the cum and saliva and still dripping the last few drops from the end. I looked up and found him smiling at me, his hands stroking my hair gently.
We wiped ourselves off with a towel, still naked and our bodies touching. Then without a word, we lay down, on the same bed, hugging each other, his hands around me and mine around him. I dont know when we slept off, but i opened my eyes to his lips kissing me on the cheek.
” Its morning, we should be reaching chennai in an hour or so” he said.
I stretched sleepily and kissed him back and said,” This has been one of my best train journeys ever. Thank you for this night.”
“No, I should thank you. I have enjoyed it as much as you did and perhaps more”, he said. Then his face grew sad. ” Will we meet again or is this like a one night stand?”
I understood his predicament, most probably he didn’t want to continue this thing beyond the train, with his standing in the society and his family. “That’s OK, I can understand your difficulties”, I assured him,” its totally OK with me if we don’t meet again. But perhaps we can call each other once in a while. If its ok with you that is..”
“No, I didn’t mean that”, he gripped my hands in his. I want to meet you again. But nobody else can know about this, hope you understand. but i want you to be there for me, always, when i need you. And i will be there for you also. ” He said sincerely. We kissed again, this time a sweet loving long kiss. I was content to just sit there, holding his hand and feeling his body against mine as the train rolled towards chennai.