College Sex: Sex With Neha – Part 1 (Girl In The Train)

Hi, this is Akshay and this is going to be my first story in this network. No one here knows me. So to start with, I am 19 years old from West Bengal and am currently pursuing academics in college in another state. I have an average height of 5f 6” with a strong athletic body. And a 6.5-inch cock.

Now let’s get straight to the story. In my life so far I have been lucky enough to have a few sexual interactions (experiences). But the one I am about to tell you is one I am going to remember for a long time. This happened a few months ago when I was returning from home after the college vacations.

I was returning by train. I was sitting in my chair playing games on my mobile. I was waiting for the train to leave the station when I first saw this girl. Her seat was in the next row just in front of me. The train left 5 minutes later. I noticed that the two seats beside me were empty. I moved to the window seat and began listening to music.

Suddenly I felt someone knocking on my seat. I looked up and saw that the girl in the front seat was looking at me. I removed my earphone she said that she had accidentally spilled some drink on her seat. She asked me if she can sit beside me as all the other seats around were filled. She seemed to be around my age. I thought it would be good to have some company along the way. So I said, “Sure, no problem.”

“Hi, I am Neha,” she said as she sat beside me with her backpack on her lap. This was the first time I noticed her properly. And my first thought was, “She is hot.” She was approx. 5ft 4”, fair, with long brown colored hair and black eyes. She had an almost hourglass-like figure.

By my experience, she should be 36-34-36. She was wearing a red T-shirt with a blue denim jacket over it and tight jeans. Her T-shirt revealed her chest curves while her pants showed her perfect ass. All this about her suddenly made me horny about her.

She asked me where I was going, and with that our conversation started. And soon it turned out that we were from the same college. That made our interaction easier. She was in my year and in fashion technology. Our conversation went on all the way to our destination.

When we got out of the station she asked me that we should take a cab to our college hostel. I told her that I will be staying at a hotel as the college hostels were closed and will open 3 days later. Suddenly she looked lost. She said, “But they were supposed to open the hostels today!”

“They changed the schedule 1 week ago. Didn’t you receive the email?” I asked her. “No,” she said in a concerned tensed voice. “Now what am I going to do?” she said. The situation was getting awkward. It was getting late. I was tired and wanted to go but I couldn’t leave her there all alone for three days.

“The hotel room I am staying in has 2 beds. So if you are comfortable then you can stay with me for the weekend,” I said. She thought for a moment but as she had no other option she agreed. We took a cab to my hotel and reached there about half an hour later.

Keeping the luggage in the lobby we went to check in. The receptionist said that there were no other single rooms available. Only a double bedroom. Neha said she can’t afford that room and will look elsewhere. She was about to leave when I said, “If you don’t mind we can share that room together.”

This was a bold move. I waited to see how she would react. She looked at me for a bit with suspicion. Then suddenly smiled at me and said, “Ok.” I told the receptionist about the new arrangement. After 10 minutes we went to our room. It was a big room with a sofa set, dressing table, a few chairs, and the bed.

I put my bag on the couch turned on the AC. I threw myself on the bed while she went to the washroom to change. After 2 minutes I went to a side to change my shirt. While I was changing she suddenly came back. She was wearing a pink sleeveless night top and half pants.

She was looking so sexy that I forgot that I had no shirt on. I could see her cleavage, her navel between the shirt and the shorts and her hot waxed legs. I felt my dick erect and I felt a desire to fuck her right there. “You ok?” she asked. As I came out of the trance I realized that I was half naked. I immediately put on my shirt saying, “Ya, sorry about that.”

“It’s ok,” she said. We sat down to have a chat. I was sitting on the couch and she was on the sofa. But I just could not move my eyes from her body and ignored half the things she said, only nodding. Her curves were making me hard to control myself. I felt the boner in my pants increasing.

“Wish we had something to drink,” she said.
“Then let’s order something,” I said.
“No no it’s ok,” she replied.

I guess she was feeling a little hesitation drinking with a stranger. But when I said that I knew many girls who drank and I won’t judge her for that, she seemed to relax and agreed. We ordered some drinks, two glasses, and some snacks.

“Let’s play a drinking game,” she said, as we were drinking. The game would be ‘Truth or Dare’. Her body had already turned me on and I thought that this was a chance too good to pass. The game started and after a few drinks, I understood she was high as she started asking intimate questions.

I returned with my own questions about her sex life. I understood that this was my chance. So when my turn to the question came next, I asked her, “What is your sexual fantasy?” She put down the glass and thought for a good hard moment.

“To get fucked by a stranger in a hotel room,” she said with a giggle, looking at me. The hint was clear but I kept my patience. I wanted to fuck her right away. But it was essential to get her full consent first. I guess she was a bit disappointed thinking that I didn’t get the hint.

On the next drink, I took the dare. She said she couldn’t think of a task and that I should decide for myself. “But it must be a hard task,” she said. “Then let me fulfill your fantasy,” I said in a calm voice. We looked at each other for a moment.

Then she finished her glass in one sip smiled at me and said, “Let’s do it. Just make sure it’s worth remembering.”

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