Adult women's sexy story part- 1

 A collection of red-hot short stories by grown women

Chapter 1 (Story 1)

 

With a loud jerk, the Luck now mail train came to a halt. Praia peered out the window, but it was completely black outside. Someone must have pressed the rescue chain, or the driver suddenly realized that he was in the wrong lane.

It had been raining when she boarded the train at New Delhi Station, and now it was pouring, the rain lashing hard against the glass. Praia was the only passenger in the women's coupe; her two friends from Delhi had left for Iowa half an hour earlier.

She pushed the car door open a few inches to ask the tall guy sitting by the car door why the train had to stop in the middle of nowhere. Someone jerked the chain, lady, he said. The railway police won't let the train go until they determine who stopped it and why. Oh, dear God! Praia sighed and pulled the door shut tightly.

A thorough investigation of more than twenty cars, each containing fifty or more people, can take hours. Praia pulled out her late night Famine and flipped to an article on the lifestyle of single businesswomen in the city.

Not bad, she thought. When she graduates with a degree in business administration next year, she will have to look for work in a city other than Luck now, such as Mumbai, Bangalore or Hyderabad.

She was almost done when the train started moving again with another unexpected jolt. Good, Praia reasoned. It was five minutes past eleven on her watch.

There were no bedrolls for the second-class passengers in the lady's coupe, so Praia took a sheet and an inflatable pillow from her suitcase to make a bed for the night.

Someone knocked on the door just as she was ready to spread out on her bunk. She ignored the knock, but it continued, causing Praia to call out, who is that?

Police! Please open the door! The voice was gruff but definitely feminine. What exactly do you want?

Open the door or I will lock you up for refusing to cooperate with the cops!

Praia yanked opens the door. A lady in a khaki uniform entered the coupe and closed the door behind her.

Don't you know that China Devi escaped from Iowa prison this afternoon? Said the policewoman and her tiny piercing eyes outweighed Praia. She was a dark, tall lady with a weather-beaten square face.

Who exactly is China Devi?

Do you read the newspapers? The lady frowned. She's the well-known thief who was caught last year after killing 10 of her rivals in a gang fight. She escaped and we must find her.

Oh, my goodness! Praia brought her fingers to her lips. Do you think she will be on this train?

Unless she rides on top, said the other lady. We went through the compartments. The officer checked the upper bunks and then the lower bunks to make sure no one was hiding.

Then she sat down on the unoccupied bunk across from Praia and gestured for her to sit next to her. I will be your buddy for the next few hours until I arrive in Kanpur, she said.

That made Praia happy. At a moment like this, having a cop as a passenger couldn't be more reassuring. The lady took off her peaked cap and twirled her short hair.

I'm tired after examining all the women's coupes, including this one, she sighed. It's a bad job chasing a deadly Dacoit in this bad weather, even if she's one of us.

Praia nodded. She was aware that social inequality and caste inequality in India's poorer provinces like Uttar Pradesh and Bihar sometimes drove dispossessed women from the so-called lower classes, like China Devi, into banditry.

But the law is the law, said the official. Praia nodded. She realized that the officer was not only well built, but also well equipped. Her large breasts seemed to be trying to pop out of her tight police outfit.

Take a vacation? The officer inquired. Praia nodded. My people are in Luck now. I studied business administration in Delhi. It's great that women are now competing with men in many areas of life, added the officer as she began to unlace her mud-encrusted boots.

Do you have plans for marriage? She asked with sparkling eyes.

Not anytime soon, Praia said. First, I get an excellent job and then... Praia didn't finish her task. The officer seemed to be struggling to get her feet out of their boots.

My uniform got a splash of rain, she said after removing her boots, which appeared to be a size too small. I'll hang it on the higher bunks to dry. But you don't have a backup uniform, Praia remarked.

Maybe you could provide me with a sari or something else to drape around my body for a few hours? Said the other lady.

When the news of the jailbreak reached us, I had to rush into the vehicle from the police station. Praia pulled out a red and green fake spree by Chanting Chow for her younger sister.

The officer thanked her before stripping down to a bra and pantyhose. Praia couldn't help but stare at her. The second lady had a slim, compact figure with a flat stomach, broad shoulders and ample breasts that almost burst out of her ill-fitting black bra.

She had two scars on her body: one on her left hip and one on her right flank. Those are bullet holes, the officer said. If I hadn't thrown myself onto the ground, the one on my right might have killed me.

She sat down, wrapped her sari loosely around her and placed her outfit on the top bunk. You work in a risky job, Praia pointed out.

Have you a gun?

The lady grinned, stood up and pulled a revolver from her uniform. Not good enough against China Devi's shotgun, but a handgun can be pretty effective in a close-range fight.

Have you ever worked with a gun?

Praia lifted her head. Take this, the officer commanded, squeezing it into Praia’s palm. Praia held the revolver in her hand, away from her body, the cool blue steel making her shiver.

Are you scared? It's not loaded at all, girl. The lady burst out laughing and pinched Praia’s cheek.

You're a nice young girl, but you need a gun to keep a gun from shooting at you. With that somber homily, she retrieved the gun and slipped it back into her uniform, yawning in her seat I'll leave the light on, she replied. By the way...

Praia closed her eyes and nodded. Praia may have been awakened later by the increasing speed of the train or the bright lights in the coupe.

She rolled onto her side and stared at her friend on the adjacent bunk. She was pleased with what she saw. The officer lay on her back, her breasts exposed, and her sari slipping off her shoulders.

Praia saw her black bra hanging from a hook on the closet wall. She had only seen such a large round pair of bare-chested nudist statues in Khajuraho temples before.

The luscious purple areolas encasing her large, raisin-like nipples only added to the other woman's luscious chest. She couldn't take her eyes off the other lady as she snored lightly.

Praia had glimpsed the other woman's plunging cleavage as she undressed, but now that her breasts were exposed, Praia itches with an overwhelming desire to touch, caress, and... Kiss her.

But she was a cop, a law enforcement officer, and no doubt she would reject her! Praia was in pain because of her own small bust size. She had massaged restorative herbal oil into her breasts, but so far it hadn't worked.

She had considered implants, but they were an expensive proposition that she could only afford if she got a good job. Staring at the cop's adorable mounds, she gently undid her top, untied her bra and began caressing her breasts, tugging at the nipples to make them big and hard.

The other lady suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Praia. Praia took her hand from her breast and embarrassedly tucked the sheets over her breasts.

The officer grinned as she pulled on her sari to conceal herself. She apologized: I can't sleep with my bra on I see what you mean, Praia blushed as she said. You have a huge pair.

Are they really that big?

She slipped the spree from her bosom and examined her breasts. I haven't seen a bigger pair if you ask me, Praia replied. They don't sag at all. The other lady giggled and asked for Praia’s name.

Please call me Rena, she said. How about you show me yours Praia so we can compare?

Praia was flushed. You'll giggle because they're so small. Small is beautiful, darling, and manageable, Rena said. Just like my gun. I'm tired of lugging my boulders around.

Praia burst out laughing. Rena followed her. Praia immediately lifted the sheets from her chest, buoyed by Rena’s confirmation that she did indeed want a small pair.

It's very adorable, Rena commented. I wish I could trade yours for mine. Me too, Praia said. And both laughed again. Come on; let's compare our other body parts, Rena offered.

Oh no! Said Praia. The officer seemed to be having fun. What's the damage? We girls do that all the time. In my village I came second in the boobs and butts’ competition.

As a reward, I got a pink bra and pant combo. Come on girl, show me your butt. I didn't expose myself that much, even to my friends, Praia argued while feeling tempted.

Come on Praia, Rena persuaded her. Listen, I'm tired of tracking down thieves. I definitely need something to take my mind off the blues. Come in and help a grumpy policeman relax. Show me your butt.

First and foremost, you. OK. Averting her gaze from herself and the wall, Rena pulled her spree over her waist and removed her black underwear.

Praia wasn't an expert on bums, but she did admire the other woman's strong, rounded buttocks, which weren't too big or too cellulite ridden. Rena apparently worked.

Now is your time, Praia, she remarked as she turned around.

Praia unbuttoned her pants, pulled them down to her knees and rolled onto her side to reveal her butt.

How old are you? Rena inquired.

Twenty-two. That's how old I was when I kicked my husband out, Rena joked. He wanted me to be his cook, housekeeper, sex partner... it was awful.

I apologize. That's life, dear. Forget it for now. Now, if you're not horrified, I'll show you, my crayon. Praia was stunned but managed a grin and a shake of her head. She admired Rena’s confident demeanor.

And why not take a look at her pussy?

So, Rena retied her spree and turned to face Praia. Since Rena had a dense, sprawling bush that reached almost to her navel, there was nothing to see. You could show him the razor once in a while, Praia said.

I just don't have enough time, Rena said. Rena whistled softly as Praia showed her clean shaved pussy. Very adorable, she remarked, laughing. It has the smoothness of baby cheeks.

I think we have extremely different bodies, don't we? Praia nodded. But I think yours is more appealing. That's exactly what I was about to say.

Why don't you come over to my bunk and have a chat?

But you don't have the space to accommodate me, Praia pointed out, despite her strong attraction to the other lady.

We can do it, Rena told her. Praia noticed that her eyes had suddenly become incredibly bright, and her voice had become hoarse. Praia was both awestruck and intrigued.

This wasn't her first date with a lady, but she was nervous since Rena was a total stranger and a police officer at that.

Come on darling, Rena said softly, adjusting her nipples to make them plump and delicious. Praia, being careful, undressed and walked over to Rena’s bunk. She knelt on the floor next to her and stroked Rena’s face with her fingertips. Rena grabbed Praia’s neck and yanked her down. Praia had never felt more passionate than when she kissed Rena. She savored the taste of ginger and garlic as she ran her tongue over Rena’s lips and then into her mouth.

Praia’s breasts were caressed by Rena, her fingers squeezing and twisting the nipples, making them firm and aroused. Praia was overcome with desire and licked the smooth, warm flesh of Rena’s breasts before nibbling on one of her plum-sized nipples.

Rena rolled onto her side, lifting Praia’s naked body off the floor with her strong arms and holding him against her. Ah, that feels so nice, Praia said softly as Rena kneaded her buttocks.

Rena’s middle finger slid up her ass crack and stroked the rim of her anus before diving in for further exploration. She gasped. Praia realized that she was in the hands of a mature and experienced lover.

As Rena’s fingers came out of her asshole and slowly massaged her hole, stretching her hot pussy, she held her breath in anticipation.

As Rena calmed her nervousness by lowering her finger to her cheek, Praia thought, Sex has never been so daring, so satisfying.

Oh, Rena, you are so wonderful, Praia said, biting her partner's lip frantically. Praia moaned with delight as Rena’s fingers massaged her clit. Rena, I want to taste your pussy, she urged.

Me too, love, Rena said. We have very little room for maneuver here. Here, let us. They quickly moved their bodies to give each other pussies.

Rena grabbed Praia’s cheek and wiped her wet cheek like a towel over her own face. Then she massaged Praia’s clit with the tip of her nose.

Praia moaned with delight as she parted Rena’s lips with her fingers and buried her face in her crease to taste her scent; her tongue running up and down Rena’s slit. Praia poked the tip of her tongue into Rena’s cheek as she lifted her legs.

Finger fucks me love, Rena said softly. Praia inserted her index finger, then her middle finger and began a pumping motion that bound Rena, her legs flailing and her cup spilling more liquid than Praia could lick.

Praia could see that Rena was on the verge of a wild orgasm. She was still a few minutes from one, but she wanted to take Rena first.

Then Rena screamed and pressed her knees onto Praia’s face so hard she nearly choked. She held her breath as if she were underwater until Rena’s limbs detached.

Thank you thank you thank you! Rena, picked up, gasped as her hand stroked Praia’s head. I'm so happy. Oh, it's been months since I came this way Thank you so much sweetie.

I'm happy to help you, Praia said. Let me take you home, Rena said. Please put a little more of your tongue on my clit... Praia spoke, feeling the tension build around her wet pussy.

With renewed enthusiasm, Rena licked her pussy, her tongue darting in and out and her lips pressed tightly to Praia’s clit.

Praia closed her eyes and saw a vat of boiling, bubbling liquid waiting for the crucial moment when the vat could no longer hold its contents and erupted in a torrent.

As the deluge overwhelmed her, she arched her back and groaned, tears welling in her eyes. She might have thrown herself on the floor if Rena hadn't held her.

Later they shared a long kiss and gently explored each other's bodies until the train stopped abruptly. They saw lights on the platform and coolies whizzing back and forth.

Praia could tell from the signs that they had arrived at the Kanpur junction. Rena jumped up and began to dress. I have to get down here, she said.

I wish you the best, Praia said. I hope to see a picture of you in the press with a tied-up China Devi by your side. Don't worry, you'll see me in the papers soon, Rena said, smiling at pray.

Rena don't take unnecessary risks! Said pray as she saw her lover tuck the tail of her shirt into her pants. I will not.

She grabbed Praia’s shoulders and kissed her passionately one last time before sliding out of the car. pray began to dress as Luck now was only an hour away.

When the train arrived in Luck now, she was still thinking about Rena. On the platform, Praia’s father greeted them.

How was the trip, darling? Asked he.

Excellent, pray remarked with a grin.

I was worried, he said. China Devi, the bandit queen, duped the cops. She attacked an officer in her cell, took off her uniform and fled. It's on the main page!

Praia’s father unfolded the Hindustan Times to show her the fugitive's photo on the front page. pray knew who she was going to see even before she looked at the photo. It really had been an adventure.

  

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