My Modern Wife Tamed by a Villager

My urban modern wife tamed by a villager in train

This was October last year. Sitting in my Delhi office I got a message from my parental home to come with family to fix marriage of my nephew. Prospective bride's family was to come next day to finalize marriage proposal. I decided to rush with my wife by earliest train.

My wife Ridima is 44 with medium built. She is very intelligent, understanding and of modern ideology. Highly educated and sophisticated though, she loves simple and rustic life and wishes to visit exotic places. In all she is an epitome of simple living and high thinking.

She is in her forties but looks younger. She is 5'6" with longer than shoulder length black hair. She is bestowed with a big bust above a strong but slim torso. Her butt is much wider and protrudes graciously from her back. She is not very fair. But has glowing face and very attractive big eyes. Juicy and sensuous lips line her wide mouth. Modest she is and we have a very good understanding between us. But her sexual attitude and behavior is quite different. Personally speaking, she has elevated sexual desires and unmentionable sexual manners and activity. When aroused she turns into a tamed tigress- aggressive but obeying commands...anything is expected from her.

After receiving message we decided to board earliest train which was in the evening. Fortunately, we got reservation in a six-seater closed coach. That day Ridima was wearing pink top with white body clinging slax. Due to big sized breasts her suggestive cleavage was visible from her wide neck top. Some of her hair were lying in front of and into the cleavage which she had to push back time and again. She was wearing black bra beneath pink top which was further enhancing her delicacies. Due to wide pelvic her thighs looked so prominent. Whenever she stood and moved from her berth for something her sultry assets used to come more alive.

The train was a slow passenger train for early few stations but was express for last half. It was 6.30 pm. There were 5 persons in that couch. After third station 2 persons alighted. Now me, my wife and one middle aged man was there. We didn't talked much with him we know only that he was from a village known to me when I used to travel in this area. He looked in his fifties, has big moustaches with fair complexion and must be 5,8". He was well built as was visible from his muscular arms. Talking modestly in local dialect he indicated that he was a wrestler in his village and now doing a private job in a security company. He was wearing white shirt with lungi below. As is the tradition in villages of that area he was having a blanket lying on his shoulders. He called himself to be known as Chaudhary (as people of Jamindaar ancestry are known in that area).

As Ridima was feeling sleepy so I came to opposite empty berth to make space for her to lie down. Now there were 3 persons in the coach. Chaudhary and Ridima on one berth and I was on the opposite berth. I and Ridima were talking casually at intervals. She closed her sleepy eyes leaning her head to one side. Slowly she lowered herself on berth crouching her body. Her bent knees were facing me with feet towards Chaudhary.

Chaudhary was very near to her feet. He also looked sleepy and was leaning his head left or right while drowsing. He opened his eyes for a while adjusted his body and again closed his eyes partially. While doing so he adjusted his blanket and one part of that came over Ridima's feet and ankles. Ridima's head was resting on a small travelling bag below. There was another bag belonging to Chaudhary kept besides him. Two bags left lesser space between them.

As the evening grew train coach became darker. I switched on dim light. After some time, Ridima requested to switch it off. Now only filtered light from outside was peeping into the coach. She unfolded her knees a little. This extended her feet more towards Chaudhary. Now her toes were touching Chaudhary's thigh.

Chaudhary was glancing at Ridima now and then. She was lying at her right side facing towards opposite berth on which I was. Slim torso with wide butt on one side and big bust on other made her like a curvy hill. Such was the magnanimity of her assets that her torso being in the middle of berth yet breasts were extending out of the edge and buttocks were touching the back of berth. Her visible cleavage with large portion of her breasts was a lavish treat. Due to wide thighs her top was not covering her waist and fell down leaving few inches of her tight abdomen and pelvic naked. Chaudhary was towards her feet and staring at her fleshy thighs and butt eager to come out of her tightly stretched slax.

Chaudhary moved a little and adjusted his clothes. Now his blanket was covering his body along with Ridima's up to her knees. Soon it appeared by the contour of blanket that he must be touching Ridima's legs under the blanket. They were shaking in tune with train's movement as it was running fast. Unnoticing it I wanted to sleep a while and made myself more horizontal on opposite berth. But my high head kept them visible to me.

I could see movements under the blanket. Chaudhary's hands were moving over her legs up to knees and beyond too. In next few minutes Chaudhary stretched the blanket up to her thighs. Chaudhary shifted and was now facing Ridima. He squatted and now touching Ridima's legs. Movements under blankets were faster now as if Chaudhary was massaging or undressing her. This continued for few minutes until Ridima turned her body making her back flat on berth and bust facing upwards. She raised up her left knee to put thigh along back of berth. This movement uncovered her naked thighs and groin part for few moments. But Chaudhary fast stretched the blanket to cover her up to her abdomen. I could understand what was happening under the sheet. Her slax was already taken off. But was she asleep? Was it sensed by Ridima or it was only Chaudhary's actions?

I slightly re-positioned myself. My eyes were half open but in that dim light they were not able to see whether I was awake and keeping a very close eye on them. Less than 2 minutes past my re-positioning when they started movements which increased gradually. Ridima's mouth was half open and her boobs were waving faster now as if her breathing rate increased. Fondling movements by Chaudhary could be gauged under the blanket. His head was resting at the back of the train seat while face was towards Ridima. His lips were touching Ridima's knee. Movements kept on increasing during around 10 minutes interval.

Suddenly Chaudhary's hand came out of the blanket and reached to his moustaches as if caressing them. He covered his mouth with hand and collected copious amount of spit in his hand which fast disappeared under the blanket. I could see the naked portion of Ridima's thick thighs as the blanket partially uncovered her during this action. Leaned over her Chaudhary was excited and fast massaging her naked thighs rubbing them with his fresh and warm spit. Soon his fingers were making in and out moves into to moist opening between her thighs.

I was in a very difficult dilemma. Whether to remain in that posture or to change my position to give them more freedom to indulge. I knew that in such conditions of passion and excitement body listens to biochemistry not the social rules or learnt behavior. My body did the same. I turned away from them and lie down horizontal on my berth on my left side in such a posture as to see them clearly. My movement made them stationary for few moments.

Train was approaching a station and street lights started entering inside the coach. Nothing was more exciting in my life so far than to see my wife in this situation of indulgence in secret sex with a stranger. My unconscious mind decided to make them even more free and I started to pretend snoring.

Just one minute after my first snoring they restarted their movements. Chaudhary fast uncovered his and her body. Lungi opened, he was naked below the shirt as was Ridima below her top. Ridima raised her right knee too. Both of her knees were now facing upward and the precious area holding both of her holes was in front of Chaudhary.

Chaudhary's face hid between her thighs making brisk movements up and down. His salivated tongue was making long strokes from clit to almost knee. Blanket which was covering them till now was lying at small distance from them as they were assured of my sleep. But one end of it was in his hand probably to cover immediately if I awake.

Ridima was in deep heaving now, her breasts were raising higher at each breath. Her mouth was fully open. She started to move her abdomen and her butt started up and down movements. For all possibilities she could not bear it any more. I was excited to see her next action. Suddenly she gasped and uttered a a a a a!!. She raised her torso from berth and leaned forward towards Chaudhary to wrap her eager lips around his penis. Chaudhary stood on his knees his penis at thigh height from berth and Ridima taking it into her mouth. Her bulbous behind was filling most of the viewing frame. Breasts were tightly pointing forwarded. Chaudhary kept grabbing her hair to guide her head moves. Slurping sounds with each move filled the compartment. Both of them were wet and sinking in that passionate time interval.

Ridima coughed as the tip of Chaudhary's penis touched her sensitive deep throat. Saliva filled her mouth due to coughing. Chaudhary stretched his hand to her mouth. She followed his gestures and poured mouthful of saliva in Chaudhary's cupped hand. Extending his hand to her bottom Chaudhary drenched both of her holes with lubrication.

Now Chaudhary was trying to turn Ridima away from him so that her butt comes against his penis. Did he want her ass? I was fearful now as Ridima has always tried to avoid this till she is fully aroused. She used to say this would hurt. She restrained now too was not moving as per his commands fearing a direct shove into ass. Chaudhary was thinking else, he suddenly started licking her boobs almost filling each of them in his big mouth. His licks spread from boobs to lower parts gradually. He was arousing her like an expert. I also know Ridima is different when she boils in heat.

His efforts brought results. She turned and soon was chewing Chaudhary's small nipples. Chaudhary shivered as Ridima took a big bite on his chest. He removed her jaws. But she was in a frenzy and again bit at his shoulder. Chaudhary put his fingers in her mouth and guided her to his swollen dick. She obediently started licking it in deep strokes. Her hair were obstructing so she hurriedly tied them in a pony tail. She clinched Chaudhary's hair in both of her hands tightly and pulled his head between her boobs. Strong was he but Ridima's libido overpowered him. Ridima kept him pressed tightly. When he slipped a little Ridima strongly grabbed his butt in her hands... her pink polished nails embedded in his flesh.

Chaudhary reoriented Ridima's body to align her butt against his penis. She had not resisted this time. This was the effect of her full arousal. He was pushing first into clit from back. Ridima was responding to each of his move. Gasping, she was hysterical now. Saliva oozing out from her mouth as also from lower lips. Suddenly Ridima's body shivered with heavy sound coming from her as Chaudhary adjusted his penis and pushed it into her ass. He stopped for a while but very slow movements started again soon. He pulled out for a while and collected spit from his mouth. poured it into her anus and they were again ready. Now they were reciprocating at sustained pace. Ridima's boobs were oscillating in sync with her moans. They were tight. Loud sigh and cries from both of them filled the space. Ridima's panty was still in her ankles. Chaudhary released it while his penis still inside her anus. He clinched her panty in his jaws while moving his dick in and out.

She was moving in tandem like a tamed animal. Chaudhary slapped her butt twice. She got it and lifted her butt few inches more to guide him into clit again. Her torso and thigh making a triangle with berth as base. After reciprocating clit for 2 minutes Chaudhary slapped her butt again and she immediately guided his penis into her ass.

After brisk moves squirting sounds made slow finish to their motion. They were relaxed now. I was stunned, excited and fully wet. They lay down relaxed for a while. Ridima cleaned herself and Chaudhary. Put on her slax and went into deep sleep. I too.

I waked up in the morning when she uttered good morning. Her hair were tangled. I could see dried semen spots at her kurta. But her face was shining with a different glow.