A Night of Error Ch. 05

The Train was moving very fast. All of them were taking rest in their berths.

Sonali whispered to her husband, "They are such a nice couple, very gentle, friendly, and lovable."

Similarly, Leela also whispered to her husband, "I have never met such a nice Bengali couple in my life. They got mixed up with us so quickly as if we all are old friends."

There was a sharp knock on the door. Sonali opened the door and found the boy of the pantry car.

"Memsahib, what would you prefer for dinner?" he asked.

Sonali looked at her husband Amit and ordered for fish and rice. Then she looked at Leela and Viswanath questionably.

Leela said, "We would prefer chicken and Roti."

The Dinner was served at 8.30pm. Both the couples were tired. They had a lot of discussion, jokes throughout the day. Everybody had changed their dresses. After dinner, they went to their respective berths for sleeping. Sonali put on a night gown.

Leela and Viswanath were quite content as they had a nice fucking in Goa beach, and in bus. They were sleeping peacefully in their berths. Amit was in deep slumber. The time was 11.00 pm, night. The train was moving in speed with its rhythmically sound, occasionally disturbed everybody by its harsh whistling.

Sonali was unable to sleep. She was a fucking bitch, mother of a son fathered by her late father-in-law. For the last 15 days, she had not been fucked, neither at Metro nor by her husband Amit, who had no time for her due to rush of patients. Now, Sonali was feeling very horny. At this stage, fucking with Amit was impossible, but she needed a cock inside her pussy. She woke up silently without disturbing anybody. She opened the door of the couch carefully, and came out.

"Yes, Memsahib, what can I do for you?" asked the Attendant of the Bogie in white inform.

"Actually, I need a cup of coffee now. As I understand, the service to coach is stopped now by pantry," asked Sonali.

"Don't worry! Memsahib, The pantry car is after 5 bogies from our bogie. I will bring coffee for you. Please wait." said the Attendant.

"No...no, I will bring myself...thanks," replied Sonali.

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There was a passageway in the form of a steel-framed rectangular diaphragm mounted on a buffing plate above the centre coupler connecting two bogies. Sonali carefully stepped in the steel plate and was passing from one bogie to another bogie. After passing two bogies, she found that the rest bogies were ordinary bogies meant for ordinary passengers. She would cross these bogies then only she could reach the pantry car. She found stinking toilets, at the end of the Bogie. The smell emanating from those Toilets were unbearable. Train toilets are located at the extreme ends of every coach. Western style toilet & Indian style squat toilet which is essentially a hole in the ground. But these Toilets meant for ordinary passengers were not being maintained properly resulting foul smells were coming from these Toilets.

Sonali now repented for coming such a distance. She wanted to go back, but unfortunately, she had an urge to pee. She moved around in the train to see which toilet is deserted. Luckily she found the one in next coach, and none was standing or sitting around it. All the lights were out so chances of being watched while getting in were remote. There was no one to be seen including the attendant, who was sitting in the far corner and was dozing.

A very young person aged 25-26 years was smoking in front of the Toilet. He was tall, handsom, and his physical features and body language appeared to be a Bengali.

The young man smiled and said, "Hiiiiiiiiiii."

Sonali also smiled back, and said, "Hiiiiiiiiiiii, Are you a Bengali?"

"Yes, Madam, I am Tapan sen from Kolkata. I am on the job in New Delhi."

"I am Sonali from Kolkata," she said, and smiled, showing her prominent white teeth.

Then Sonali proceeded to open the Toilet door. The iron knob of the door was very tight, she applied her force, but she could not open.

Tapan could see the situation. He came forwarded and said, "Wait Madam, sometimes this knob gets tight, let me try to help you."

He came near her and tried forcefully to move the knob (a protruding 5 inches long iron), the door opened inside, but suddenly due to heavy jolt of the train, the door was opened at once, and both of them pushed in to toilet with big metallic sound.

She clasped him very tightly. Generally all train toilets are dirty and stinking. Luckily it was clean and looked new, and unused probably because of lack of crowd, and AC apartment, but it was so small that if you don't stand still you are bound to hit wall or door. This 4x4' feet space was housing a toilet seat which was at left from the door, opposite to it was a closed window which lets light in day time. A wash basin was installed right in front of the door. The door was opening inside, and was touching the wash basin when fully opened; a mirror was fixed adjacent to the washing basin.

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She was standing next to wash basin with her back partially blocking the window. She wrapped her hands around him. Suddenly, he kissed her, resting his hand on her waist then slipped behind to explore the nicely shaped butt, while his tongue flicked in playing deep in her mouth. She started running her finger on his hair, she was licking him expertly biting his lower lip gently, and exploring his mouth pushing her tongue inside. The moving train was helping them to get connected better.

Her hand now resting on his jeans touching the front button, she was standing with her feet firmly planted on the ground, and her legs at an angel to the wall where they were being supported by the window. She didn't waste time, and her hand was touching the cock from the fabric. He loved the sensation, and moved his feet behind her to let her roam inside him with a free hand, utilizing the space. She moved the zip down bringing his v shaped undergarments in full view. Her hand was touching him all around his cock. She moved it inside making it touch the bare skin of his dick, her hand felt cool when it encircled his dick. She left her hand lying there motionless feeling the throbbing of his cock.

He unzipped her gown and he pulled up the gown from her raising hands and head. Oh! My God, She was only with her bra and panties...what a sexy body like models. His hands were running up and down length of her backbone, generating a forward thrust in her body, every time he reached the bottom at her hips. She kissed him even deeper

Sonali was feeling the strong current running in her body. Both of her hands were now on his cock pinching and circling it desperately, then she pulled down his under garments, bringing his fully erect cock in her view. She watched it with satisfaction and a sexy grin. He came out of lower half of his clothing and she helped him with it in a moving train removing clothes slowly. He removed his T shirt, and she helped him put them in door hanger. He was now completely naked with a hard cock inside a moving train's toilet. It was a big black cock about 8 inches with thickness. She pulled down the foreskin which exposed a big bulbous pink head. Without wasting her time, she gulped down the pink head in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the big cock and she started sucking it.

The moment his dick got the warm touch of her tongue, Tapan moaned and his cock grew bigger in her mouth.

Then he removed her bra then he kissed her under thigh, and slowly moved the smooth black panty out of the way, this exposed her hairy cunt in full limelight. He placed her under garments in hanger, he touched her breasts, and they had firmness, which was rare in most of the married woman. She had ripe rounded boobs with erected puffy nipples surrounded by small circles of areola. He squeezed both of her boobs, he tweaked the nipples.

Sonali moaned and said, "My baby, suck your mom's nipple."

"Yes...mom." Tapan replied and started sucking both the nipples alternatively.

He licked the naval just few away from her interior. She smelled of sweat and cunt juices. His mouth was roaming around her navel, and her barely hidden secret spot.

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He shifted her to sit on closed toilet seat, which was already covered, being a western style. It gave them enough room for moving further, and gave some relief from standing. He bent on his knees, and immediately proceeded to suck her cunt. She spread legs wider to ensure he had easy access, her clitoris was slightly bigger and extra sensitive that made her moan when he licked.

She screamed, "Tapan, my baby...I am cummingggggg...aaaahhhhhhhh."

She sprayed her pussy juices like a sprinkler on his face. Tapan's face was completely washed out by the splash of white liquids on his face. He gulped the all inside his mouth and started to suck some pasted in his chin and dribbling out from the corner of his lips.

After a while, they shifted their position and she was down on her knees trying to please his rocking cock. She sucked it, played with tip which made him wild...She was again shifted to earlier position with her back resting behind, and her legs spread wide. His dick moved inside without hindrance, and he started fucking her with each thrust pushing deeper and deeper.

"Tapan, fuckkkkk me...fuckkkkk more...ohhhhhhhhh," screamed Sonali.

"Mom...I will make you my whore...you are a bitch...aaahhhhhhh...you are a fucking bitch, what's a pussy...still very tight...I will stretch your pussy...fuckkkk you," moaned Tapan.

It took another 5 minutes when he exploded deep within her, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...you Randi, (whore) I am flooding your cunt with my sperms...take it you bitch."

Then both of them went into an embrace sitting tightly, she sitting on his legs, his dick inside. Her sexual urges was now completely satisfied.

Then Tapan said, "Sonali, may I request you something?"

"Yes...tell me," asked Sonali.

"It is not possible that we may meet in future. But promise me if ever we meet in future once again then you will let me fuck you," requested Tapan.

"Sure, Tapan, I promise," replied Sonali.

She immediately put on her dress, kissed Tapan in his lips and opened the door and came out. She hurriedly rushed towards her coach fearing if anybody would notice the whole affairs.

She reached her coach, and silently slept on her berth. Her husband was in deep slumber, and Leela and Viswanath were also in deep sleep in their berths.

Suddenly, in the morning at around 8.30 am, Sonali and Amit both woke up by hearing the sound of sobbing and crying by Leela.

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"What happened? What is so serious! Tell me Leela...please," asked Sonali anxiously.

Leela sobbed and said, "You see, my husband is running heavy temperature. I think he is seriously ill. Please do something."

Sonali consoled her, "Don't worry Leela, I am doing something first-aid." she turned towards her husband, and said, "You immediately go to the Guard of the Train and inform him about the sickness."

Viswanath was lying calmly. His voice was feeble. Both Leela and Sonali covered him with more blankets so that he should sweat more. Then Sonali put on a wet clothes on the forehead of Viswanath, kept it for sometimes. She instructed Leela to dip the cloth in water frequently and place it on the forehead of Viswanath.

After few moments, Amit came with the news that the train will be reaching Delhi by evening and message had been sent to Delhi about sickness of Viswanath. An Ambulance will be waiting outside the Delhi Junction to carry Viswanath immediately to Hospital.

After reaching Delhi in evening, Viswanath was carried through stretcher from coach to waiting Ambulance. All of them were with Viswanath and immediately he was hospitalized. In the hospital, his sickness was diagnosed as Typhoid fever.

Leela made a call to their son Aditya about the hospitalization of his father.

Sonali also called to their daughter Debashree, "Hallo! Debashree, my little Darling, how r u?"

"Hiiiiii Mom, I am fine. What happened? It has been quite delayed and both of you have not reached till now. I am waiting for you," replied Debashree with an anxiety in her voice.

Then Sonali apprised her everything about Leela and Viswanath.

She replied, "Mom, Don't worry; I am reaching the hospital within an hour.

Viswanath was put in Incentive Care Unit (ICU) for treatment. All three of them, Leela, Sonali and Amit were sitting in the chairs of the lounge of hospital.

After few moments, a tall, fair, and handsome youth aged between 25-26 years was proceeding towards them. He came and touched the feet of Leela.

Leela turned towards Sonali and Amit, and said, "He is Aditya, our elder son." She said to Aditya, "They are Amit Uncle and Sonali Aunty. Because of them only, your father has been hospitalized. Go, touch their feet."

Aditya touched their feet and they blessed him.

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In the mean time, the Doctor came out and informed that Viswanath was out of danger but he would be staying in hospital for medication and complete cure which might take 3-4 days. Everybody got assured.

They were all discussing amongst themselves then a very beautiful girl, white skinned made an entry. She was around 22 years. She was wearing a short navy blue skirt that came to a few inches above her knees, a thin white tank top that showed a nice amount of cleavage, and allowed her nipples to poke through. She had a thin gold chain around her neck with a small gold heart, and a matching gold chain around her left ankle. To finish the sexy little outfit she had on a pair of thick soled sandals with white straps and cork sole.

The girl rushed towards Sonali and Amit, embraced them, and asked, "Hiiiiii Mom, Hiiii Papa, How are you both? Still you both look young."

Sonali introduced her daughter to everybody as Debashree. Debashree touched the feet of Leela and took her blessings. She shook hand with Aditya. Now, Aditya was so mesmerized and dazzled by the beauty of this girl that for a moment he became mute.

After some times, both Amit and Sonali left with their daughter Debashree to her apartment. They promised to visit next day. Debashree thought what a handsome boy Aditya was is. She turned back and waved her hand to Aditya. Aditya also waved his hand towards her. There was a vibration of sensation and likings between them.

Aditya also took his mom Leela to his residence so that next day morning they could visit the hospital early. But Aditya could not forget the lovely face of Debashree; it was haunting in his mind. Love at first sight. Aditya was staying at Connaught Place in central Delhi in a 3 bed Rooms flat provided by his company.

The back ground story of Aditya is that four years before, he was sent by his parents to study Chartered accountancy course to become a Chartered Accountant (CA). At that time being a student, he preferred to stay in two bed rooms flat at Janak puri in west Delhi. His father Viswanath was sending him sufficient money to pursue his course.

After few days he bought a Video player, a TV and some video cassettes to his room for his time pass and entertainment. He was bringing all kinds of sex Cassettes, Movie cassettes from nearby market. He was taking his food outside in hotel. His neighbor was a very old couple whose son was in USA. The old couple loved Aditya more than a son.

After few days, he fell sick and the old couple came to know the reason that he had problem with outside food. So they suggested keeping a maid for cooking. Aditya said that he was new to this place and he didn't know anybody. Then the old couple said they knew one woman who was working in that apartment, and she would cook and take care of him.

Next day the old Aunty, his neighbor came to his room and introduced a lady that she was the maid and she would cook food and take care of his room.

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By seeing the lady he was stunned, she was very aged nearly 40-45 years, a middle aged woman - gray haired, quite fat, she was looking ugly as she was black in color like nigger. She was also fat and weighs around 120 kgs. The worst part of her face was that her face was full of poke marks.

She looked at Aditya, and said, "My name is Kamla; I have been working in this apartment in various households for more than 8 years. Everybody here knows me. Every morning, I will be coming, I will prepare your breakfast and lunch. During your absence in day time, I will be cleaning your room and wash your soiled clothes. By the time you return from your classes in evening, your dinner will be ready and will be kept in your hotpot. So give me a duplicate key of your flat."

Due to unhealthy food, Aditya was forced to keep her in work. Life was pretty stressful at that time due to the overburden of studies. Initially, Aditya did not have anything for her, barely even noticed her, and their conversations were limited to hi and hello only.

Day after day, his maid became good friend of him. As she was very good in cooking, daily she cooked different-different breakfast and meals items and she was good in vegetarian and non- vegetarian cooking. Aditya many times appreciated her, and told that she was cooking food just like his Mom, and for many times he would kiss her hand. She was feeling very happy, and at the same time she was saying that he was like his son as she had only two married daughters, no son.

Monthly he was giving her salary at correct time, and sometimes due to her family problems she would ask for more money, which she needed as advance.

Gradually he came to know about her personal life. And she also told everything about her family. She had two married daughters; the younger one had been married just 2 years before. Her husband was a Bus driver, a heavy drinker. He would never give a single pie to her to run the family; rather he would spend all of his earnings after wine and prostitutes.

She had only one remorse that she had no son, she wanted badly a son. She would always stare at Aditya and said, "Alas! If I had a fair and handsome son like you."

Aditya would simply smile. He was very sympathetic towards this woman.

Sometimes after finishing his studies in night, Aditya used to leave some study materials/ papers on the floor, sometimes he used to leave sex book which had fucking pictures in the cover page on the bed, sometimes sex cassettes with nude fucking covers beside Video player. Very next day his maid Kamla while sweeping floor, cleaning his bed and Tables, she used to keep all the papers, Sex books and sex cassettes separately in the Almarah. While keeping those, she would look at those very intently and would smile.

One day Kamla asked him, "Why are you waking up so late in the morning?"

Aditya replied, "I am studying late in night."

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Kamla smiled, looked directly in to his eyes, and said, "No, in night you are reading those dirty books and watching all those dirty movies."

Aditya replied, "You have your husband and I am a bachler, no wife, so tell me, what I should do?"

She felt so shy that to avoid further talks; she left his bed room and proceeded towards kitchen room.

One day, he came back from college and it was a hot sultry afternoon and there was power cut. He was searching for Kamla, his maid to give him some water as he was thirsty. Aditya went to other room and saw her almost naked, wearing only a bra and a saya (petticoat).

Damn, that was the first time he realized how sexy she was. She had the heavy layer of fat in her belly, had the big curves, a fatty navel, her breasts were enormous but rounded slight saggy. Her legs were visible over her sweaty petticoat. Within a second, Aditya had a hard on. She was probably dressed like that at that time because of the power cut and the 40 degree Celsius Delhi weather. Aditya in his life was watching a woman first time in this posture. He had never done sex in his life. He became possessed, partly because of her hotness and partly because he had never fucked a woman nor had any sexual experience. His thirst increased, but it was the thirst for the black, fatty and ugliest woman. He did not care what would happen, but he wanted her. He walked up to her. She had not seen him coming; she thought she was still alone.