My adventure in train with two old men - Sex Stories

My adventure in train with two old men

Hi, I am Roopa, 23 years old. My figures are 34 28 36 and my height is 5 feet 6 inches. I am studying in college doing engineering. I do not know why I like to show off my body to older men. However, may be it started when I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growing breasts and bulging ass. That excited me and I did not know what it was. I understood it as I grew up. The long stares of hungry men, especially older ones excited me and I started to dress provocatively. I wore chuddidar, skirts and t-shirts. The t-shirts and chuddidar tops would have deep cut in front that would show my 34-inch breasts. The skirt would be knee length and a bit loose so that once in awhile it would fly and give nice view of my milky thighs or if I wore chuddidar the pant would be very tight so as to stick to my legs and give a clear outline of the structure. I watched the men staring and that would always made me wet and I had to masturbate in the privacy of toilets or at home. Today I will narrate an incident in a train. Our f****y had to go to my sore for attending a marriage. As I had classes, so I asked them to go ahead so that later I will join them. Therefore, they went and after two days, I took the train to my sore . The incidence took place while I was sitting and watching the nature from the window. We got on the train and I sat down opposite two older men in their 40’s. I was wearing white shirt and black skirt. Intentionally not wearing bra and panties! I was aware that ...

... I showed the cleavage of my breasts and occasionally when I uncrossed the legs, glimpses of my hairless pussy. They were constantly looking at me. Their looks were making me breathe faster in the excitement. I had to bite my lower lip to make sure my breathing was not too obvious. After a couple of minutes I casually undid a button on my shirt (My shirt had five buttons in the front at 3 cm gap). One of the men was glancing at me and saw me doing it, and I smiled back at his startled look. I pretended that the weather was very hot and I had to do it. I was looking straight at him and I think he could just begin to see the curve of my breast now. He looked confused, did not know where to look, but he saw that I did not mind him staring. He shifted a bit in his seat to get a better view. The other man was reading, but glanced up at this movement and saw me. He did not look down again. They both were looking at the cleavage of my breasts excitedly. Then I started undoing the second button. Their breathing was getting heavy, and I could see them getting hard from the bulge it created. They boldly stared at the treasure of my breasts and swallowed hard. I was being excited too and wanted to show them more. However, how could I in a running train? I rested my elbow on the side of the window so that my arms pressed on my breasts and made them bulge even more. I then smiled at them and let them know that I was aware of their stares. I looked around to see if anyone was watching our ...