[FM] My[F 27] first time public with drunk husband [M 32]on the last local train of the night. SUPER risky and stupid but damn it the most exciting sex we ever have had

Ok, I seriously wouldn’t recommend it because it’s very unsafe and we could have been in some serious danger but it was totally worth it. This is the most exciting thing I’ve ever done and I feel a jolt in my nethers even now just remembering it all.

So it was Sunday night. We had a holiday here the next day so we were partying at a friend’s place, drinking heavily. We were both shit faced. Anyway we are heading back, and for some reason instead of just booking an Uber we decide to take the train. I think it would be the last local train of the night. It would be eight stations until we got to our stop which translates to a roughly 45 minute journey.

Even before we got on board he was being frisky and handsy with me. I was wearing a traditional Salwar Kameez which is basically like a long top with leggings and this long scarf to cover your cleavage. He had his arm around my waist and kept on pinching my butt and hips with that hand. I was drunk and enjoying it too, giggling crazy whenever he did that and that only made him do it more and harder. He took the dupatta (the scarf thing) shoved it in my purse and started groping my breasts. The homeless people on the platform were watching it all, leering at me. We noticed it but didn’t care. Hell he started doing it in a more pronounced way just because they were watching.

We first got in the general compartment. Now the whole train was empty it being the last and all but still there were a few passengers. Must have been around seven in the starting, though atleast two more got on board later. Here’s the part that scares me now that i think about it sober but was what excited me the most that night – The men, and that they were watching us. Maybe it was just because we were so obviously smashed, idk.

But we decided fuck them. We decided to put on a little show for them. At first it was only a passionate make out session. I remember our mouths tasting bad because of all the whiskey but neither of us cared. We were kissing super passionately, and then his hands moved to my waist and grabbed tightly and then started lifting the kameez up. He lifted it up to my boobs to expose my stomach and my waist and lower back and held it up until there. I for my part unbuckled his belt and opened his button and unzipped the pant but that’s all I did.

We had everyone’s attention in the car. As long as we were making out they were all just looking silently, but when we started getting handsy the comments began. They called me a whore and a slut and asked him how much I’d cost. Normally he would have smashed their skulls in but the drink made him get excited by these comments instead. He began kissing my stomach, while I put my hand in the open slit and started giving him a hand job.

We sort of came to our senses when they started saying they were going to take the next turn and two of them even came and sat besides us. Fortunately a station had come up and we got off, went back a few compartments and got in a reserved section. Again we were really lucky they didn’t follow us or get down and just assumed we had got off at out station. This was really really stupid on our part and we are glad we got lucky and not in deep trouble.

Perhaps invigorated by that we resumed our fucking more furiously now. My kameez was off and I was topless and exposed. He pounced on my breasts, nibbling on one hard nipple while twisting the other, kneading my breasts hard the whole time. He kissed my stomach and then licked and kissed my breasts some more. All the while I was stroking his hard cock good. Too good I guess because he ejaculated. We laughed so hard at that i don’t know why.

After that we dressed up because our station had come. We got off, checked the men from earlier weren’t around. This platform had no homeless and was truly empty, so we sat on a bench our head truly whirling now. So while we just sat there, I told him to finger me. We made out some more while he drunkenly rammed his fingers in me and scratched me up inside and my poor clit too. I did cum good, but it was all sore and scratched up the next day, I was walking weird the whole time.

We took a rickshaw home, almost passed out. Got come, crashed on the bed, woke up only to take turns vomiting. The next morning when the hangover was finally dealt with the damage done was we almost had some real bad things happen to us because of our sheer stupidity, maybe our clips are out there somewhere, my salwar and kameez are torn up, we lost his belt somewhere, he fingered me very roughly so I’m walking weird, and in this whole thing I also ended up breaking my bangles (fortunately just minor cuts and no major damage to the wrists)

Both of us discussed this and realised it was very stupid of us to have done this and we were lucky nothing bad happened, but it was also very exciting, super hot and we should take more risks in our sex life now.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ct0n3/fm_myf_27_first_time_public_with_drunk_husband_m