Thirsty Mysore-girl pleasured in Bangalore

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about the Bangalore wife, Yamuna.

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

Coming to the story, Gagana is the heroine of this story. Gagana was born, studied, and is currently working for a software firm at Mysore. Gagana was from an extremely traditional family with no freedom.  Her family had too many restrictions.

Roaming around with a guy before marriage was treated as a crime. Gagana was too horny inside but bound by family. She remained single till her 28th birthday. Losing her self-control, she entered a fling with her college boyfriend.

Gagana was too desperate for physical satisfaction, but her boyfriend was only into chats and love. Gagana is a very horny and bold girl inside. Her boyfriend was an immature idiot in not understand her body’s needs. She convinced him to go to a hotel and forced him to get fucked.

Even after losing her virginity, she was still feeling dry and hungry. The dissatisfaction with sexual pleasure from her boyfriend leads to the slow burn of the relationship. Which finally ended in a breakup.

On the home front, her parents searched for the right match for her marriage. Her unfulfilled sexual urge was still haunting her. Her all-time self-pleasure was reading ISS sex stories. She decided to meet a guy through ISS and get fucked anonymously before the finalization of her marriage.

Gagana came in contact with me through telegram. We had an instant connection since my native was Mysore. She expressed her thirst to get pleasured. She desired to stay all day and all night with a horny guy. Gagana was so restless that she planned to travel to Bangalore.

She told me that she would lie about an interview in Bangalore with her parents. She was not finding an idea to stay the night in Bangalore. I suggested Gagana on telling her parents that the interview starts late in the evening and the office location is far from the railway station.

She convinced her parents to stay with her school friend in Bangalore. We decided not to exchange pictures and a blind date to maintain the excitement. Gagana is a horny and wild girl. Her explanation of her expectation of pleasure was very romantic and horny.

I love to spend time with horny girls. They increase the pleasure factor to new heights. Gagana became my hot, cute, and dirty secret friend with our secrets. She demanded a neatly shaved cock. She informed me of the erotic lingerie she planned to buy for our meeting.

She crazily pleaded to share a picture of my cock. I shared a glimpse of my dick head. In return, she shared her cropped picture with a hand inside her red pant with her delicate belly button. A picture of a sneak of her cleavage.

This happened while I was in the office. I became wild and had an instant bulge in my pants. I had to hide my bulge till it relaxed. I asked her to call me. She immediately called. We spoke with our husky tone, lustily thinking of each other. I love these romantic moments.

That instant, I messaged her, “I can’t wait any further. Come to Bangalore tomorrow itself.” Unfortunately, her delayed periods played the spoilsport. I was disappointed with her wrongly timed periods.

She suddenly stopped responding after this chat. I was left hanging in confusion about her sudden disappearance. Gagana remembered this disappearance.

Jumping the story to our meet:

On a sunny Friday morning, I drove my bullet to the railway station with a spare helmet. Gagana had left Mysore by train, which started at half past five in the morning. She continually texted me about the latest location of the train.

I booked a platform ticket through mobile and reached platform 8 for Vishwamanava express train. I waited restlessly on the platform with my eyes regularly checking messages from Gagana.

She expressed her shivery restlessness, increasing as the train moved closer to Bangalore. Ten minutes before the arrival of the train, I asked for her bogie number and texted her to delay deboarding the train.

She asked, “Why? What happened?”

I told her, “Just do as I say.”

She replied, “Hey Madhan, I am breathless and tensed, kano.”

The train halted to a stop. I sprinted to the bogie of Gagana. I waved my hands through the window and signalled her to read my text message. Gagana was looking blank. I had texted her, “Baby Mirchi, I want to kiss you dirtily in the train bathroom. Just walk into the bathroom and leave the door latch open.”

I ran to the other side of the platform and boarded the train. I waited while Gagana slowly walked into the bathroom. She had latched the bathroom door close. Passengers were still deboarding the train. I knocked on the bathroom door.

She unlatched the door. I pushed the door and hurried inside the cramped western toilet. I latched the door closed behind me. She froze, gazing at me. I quickly grabbed her pretty face, and my lips jumped over her dry lips.

I moistened her lips with my tongue and started sucking her tongue and lips. I kissed wildly with her hands hugging my body tightly. She had to control her pleasureful sounds of moan. I could feel her frail body, fast heartbeat, and quick breaths.

I kissed longer, sucking her full lips and tongue with our noses pressed. She sucked my lips hungrily. I could taste and smell her. After the brief kiss, I told her to walk out first. She unlatched the door. Her eyes saw me naughtily before walking out.

I walked out after a small gap into the desolated train. Gagana was waiting for me outside the train. She slapped me on the shoulder with a naughty laugh and wiped her lips. I carried her bag, and we walked out of the station with our hands tightly clasped into each other.

She laughed excitedly with no sense of people around, “Hey, yenadhu naanu idella maadiddini andre nange namboke aagthilla. yaradru bandiddre? neenu first ye yaake hel lilla?” (Hey, I don’t believe what we did. If someone had caught us, why didn’t you tell me your plan before?)

She spoke excitedly while we walked into the parking lot at the back gate of the station. I drove to MTR in the breezy weather with slim Gagana hugging me tight from behind. We sat opposite, eating roasted Masala dosa and Rava idli.

My legs played with her bare legs under the table while sipping filtered coffee. I undid my shoes and brushed my big toe through her bare legs. She giggled. The cashier observed when I caught both her legs with my legs. I ignored him and continued playing with her legs until we finished breakfast.

After breakfast, I drove her to a sexy lingerie shop. While driving, Gagana hugged me tight with her head resting on my back and her small boobs crushed. She was fascinated by my sudden decision to take her to the lingerie shop.

The store was desolated since it was early morning and we were only the second customer. I chose a deep red coloured mesh bra and a transparent maroon coloured thong. I handed them to her and told her, “Try this.”

She walked to the trial room, which was on the first floor. I followed behind her. I waited outside the trial room with dirty ideas running through my head. After some time, she unlatched the door. She was standing in a red bra, tightly clasping her small melons boobs and brown thong.

I was wild seeing her milky fatless sleek body in sexy lingerie with a shy blushing smile. My cock inside my pants grew hard. I quickly scanned the store. Finding no one, I walked into the cramped trial room and latched the door.

Gagana became nervous and started breathing heavily. I told her, “Shhh,” to keep her voice low. Her boobs were moving up and down anxiously with pumped-up blood. She controlled the noise of her breath.

Without wasting time, I grabbed her miniature face and started kissing her juicy thick lips. I started sucking her lower lips, and my hands travelled, feeling the small tender melons over the red mesh bra.

I kissed her wildly and squeezed her tender small boobs harder and harder. She grabbed my navel tightly into a cuddle. My hands explored and found her small erect nipples over the mesh bra. I broke the kiss and stared at her eyes with my thumb and forefinger rubbing her nipples.

My lips moved to suck her nipples over the bra. I swapped my lips and hands, sucking and massaging both her nipples simultaneously. I knew the shortage of time. I pulled her panty low to her knees and placed my hand over her pussy.

I started massaging her pussy with my fingers, and my lips moved to kiss her belly button. She gave a loud breath out, “Ahhhhh.” I pushed my lips to the yummy, tender, neatly shaved pussy.

I parted the dark pussy lips apart with my fingers and dug my tongue into her pinkish pussy inside. She gave a loud breath out, “Ouch.” I removed my tongue and told her, “Shhh.” One of my hands grabbed her small, firm ass cheek and the other hand parted her pussy lips.

I juiced and sucked the inner of her pussy lips. I then moved my tongue to suck her small bean clitoral hood. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure with controlled moans. Anytime the store owner may get a doubt. So, I sneaked outside once. On finding no one, I entered again.

I pushed her to the wall again. I applied saliva over my hands and rubbed her pussy vigorously with my other hand clasping her mouth shut. I pushed my middle finger inside her pussy. I rubbed her pussy fast and stopped, then again rub-stop. She bit my hand with cum flowing through my other hand.

I wiped the floor, cleaning the cum with the inner of Gagana. She was sweating and breathing profusely. I walked out.

Until the next part. Thank you, all ISS readers.