My wife in the train

[Axxe443]

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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. All sexual acts depicted in this story take place between consenting adults. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.
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I along with my wife were waiting in the New Delhi station platform for our Mumbai bound Rajdhani express. My wifes name is Reeha, aged 25 years. She was wearing a black kurti top which was body fitting so that her perfect 36 b boobs were perfectly highlighted. Below she wore a skin tight white coloured leggings. Her skin tone was very fair and white perfectly contrasting with her black kurti. Her hair was very good, smooth silky and slightly wavy. She had a very moderate make up comprising of a red lipstick, but had a dark kohl eye liner which made her pretty eyes look even more stunning. Overall it wasn't wrong to say that she was the epitome of sexiness. By contrast, I on the other hand was fat and very average looking. Lot of people usually commented that it was a very uneven match and that I was extremely lucky to have her as my wife.
She wasn't actually keen on marrying an ugly man like me but her conservative family ultimately coerced her to marry me as I had a Government Job.
Sex with her was supposed to be very exciting for me but she never reciprocated the same enthusiasm. Whenever I made love to her, she would lie passively waiting for it to get done with quickly. And then she would pretend to go to sleep.
Overtime i started feeling very bad that I was not able to satisfy my wife sexually and I somehow agreed that a perfectly sexy girl like her deserved an equally handsome and fit man for her physical needs.
The train finally reached the platform at 11.45 pm late night. We boarded our AC 1 tier bogie which was almost entirely empty. The bogie was segmented into many cabins each having four berths for sleeping. The cabins had individual doors which could be locked for privacy.
As we entered our cabin F, I could see that a man was already sitting in it. I immediately recognised him. He was my college mate with whom i was very close friends during college. However we had kind of lost contact with gradually over the years. Seeing him after almost 5 years i was genuinely happy. And as we shared the same cabin we had the perfect opportunity to catch up.
His name was Rishav. He was my age i.e. 28. He was very tall , more than 6ft in height and very well built. During our college he used to be very slim and lanky like a stick. But now it was pretty apparent that he was a regular gym goer because of his tight bulging muscular arm, broad shoulders and his tshirt was most probably hiding 8 pack abs underneath.
As I introduced him to my wife, i immediately started feeling insecure, like an odd one out between two attractive human beings.
We got comfortably seated and started making conversations. Rishav initially talked in a very polite and gentlemenly manner with my wife. it was quite a contrast with the very roudy way he usually talked during our college days. In our college days Rishav was a known womaniser who would invariably flirt with pretty girls. he even had multiple girlfriends, sometimes more than one at the same time.
My wife Reeha, usually very reserved and introverted, was surprisingly talking very freely with Rishav tonight. Rishav kept telling my wife how he would keep playing pranks on me during college, describing in humourous details, which made her laugh. I could see that Reeha became very free and comfortable in talking with Rishav, which was very rare from her.
It was now about 1 am at night. But none of us were sleepy. Rishav was seated on the opposite berth facing us. I could see that he was now occassionally stealing glances of my wife, occassionally looking at her direction, with eyes of admiration , with eyes of lust. This gave me some kind of pride knowing that between me and Rishav, it was me who got the prize wife. However I also got this feeling of Jealousy too because now unmistakably I could sense that even Reeha was stealing occasional glances towards Rishav. It was becoming evident that even Reeha admired the physique of Rishav.
And then Reeha did something which was completely uncharacterstic of her. She took off her slippers and lifted both her legs to rest her feet on the berth. On doing so, automatically her black kurti got pulled upwards now revealing her skin tight white leggings. Her thighs which were lifted up on the berth were also slightly open and apart. Rishav who was sitting directly opposite my wife, now had this premium view directly in front of him, of my wife's open legs covered in the skin tight leggings, and most probably a perfect camel toe.
I got this strong feeling that Reeha was doing it on purpose. Reeha had now suddenly become this new person who opens her legs in front of my friend and teases him. I couldn't guess what was actually going on in her mind, why was she doing this and what did she actually want.
This new sitting pose of my wife made Rishav lose the stealth and candidness which he was showing till now. Now he was openly and unapologetically looking directly at my wife's crotch. His blatent and lustful stare suddenly made Reeha come back to her normal senses and she quickly changed to a more decent position.
But it was too late now. There was suddenly this strong sexual tention inside this locked cabin then all three of us could feel. I could sense that my penis was starting to harden as a result. I am sure Rishav's penis was even harder than mine at this moment. I realised how weird a thought this was but I couldn't help.
My mind was now starting to feel some very foreign feelings and some very alien and wrong thoughts were beginning to form. " I need to go use the washroom" I spoke out loud, my sudden words cutting through the tension filled silence that had engulfed the locked cabin.
I stood up, parted the curtains, opened the cabin door, closed it behind me and slowly headed towards the washroom. I could see that the entire train compartment was empty. We three were probably the only ones in our bogie. And now Rishav and Reeha were the only ones inside the locked cabin. This thought excited me very much. What are they doing inside now?
I deliberately stood near the open train bogie door for about ten minutes staring at the moonless stary night whizing past by, my mind filled with all kinds of thoughts. I couldn't bear the tension any longer and so I started walking back towards the cabin. As I opened the door, I could see that the curtain was closed which was weird because I remember opening the curtains and not closing them back.
Inside Rishav was sitting still in his seat tight and stiff. Reeha was sitting in her own berth also very stiffly. Both were just sitting in this awkward silence and both of them avoided looking towards my eyes and just sat silently making their nervousness very evident.
I went and sat close to my wife. I could see that her lipsticks were now slightly smeared and spread very little to her upper lips. I could also see that the top button of her kurti over her chest was now unbuttoned. And so I knew for sure. Instantly I could feel my penis become erect with this feeling which was a very unusual combination of anger and horniness.
I suddenly got up and locked the cabin door from inside. Both Rishav and Reeha gave me this confused look but neither of them said anything. Then continuing to stand in the space between the two berths, I asked my wife " Reeha, what do you think about Rishav? Isn't he hot and handsome?" Reeha's cheeks turned a deep crimson red in shyness but she kept silent nervous fidgeting with her hands.
"What are you saying man?" Rishav blurted out nervously. I now turned to look at him. Tell me Rishav, " Don't u find my wife sexy?".
" Yes I do" he replied, at which my wife blushed even more.
"I know what you two were doing just now and I want you to continue doing it in front of me".
Both of them kept silent, none of them questioning or protesting anything, as if it was a sign of their confession of their guilty sin.
" I am serious. You two must do it in front of me. Enjoy each other's body and please let me enjoy the scene."

Still none of them responded , both of them too nervous and guilty. I walked to my wife, gently held her hand, guided her up from her seat and gently made her sit on the opposite berth very close to Rishav, making them sit in tight contact with each other, almost like making Reeha sit on top of Rishav's lap.
From this point Rishav started to initiate things. He held my wife's hands , pulled her even closer. He caressed the strand of hair that fell accross her face, gently tucking it behind her ears, pulled her face close to his and locked his lips dirtily with hers. My wife closed her eyes and let out a moan of pleasure. My wife was also enjoying this. Rishav gently pushed my wife back making her lie completely flat on her back. Then he took off his tshirt revealing his shredded abdomen. Lying down on her berth my wife was now completely surrendered to the pleasure and kept looking at Rishav' s naked abs with admiration. Rishav now gently took of my wife's kurti revealing her white bra.
My hand was now impulsively rubbing my hard penis from over my jeans.
Rishav had by now shed his initial hesitation and nervousness as now he strongly pulled off my wife's leggings cleanly at one go with full force. My wife now lay on the berth almost naked, wearing only a white bra and a thin black panty. She was breathing heavily and as a result her boobs kept heaving errotically up and down.
"Your wife is so sexy. She is such a goddess" Rishav said now with a weird new founded confidence amidst his lust for my wife.
"Tonight she is mine" He declared.
" I will have her alone by myself. I can't let you stay here watching us". He said.
"But I want to watch." I replied kind of surprised.
" No I won't let you. Even Reeha doesn't want you to stay here and disturb us. Isn't it so my sweetheart ?"he asked my wife.
Reeha nodded giving her approval.
" See? Now get out of here. " Saying this Rishav started pushing me. I struggled and tried to resist but he was way stronger than me physically. He easily pushed me out of the cabin and locked the door shut.
I was shocked and kind of humiliated by what had just happened. Then as I pressed my ears, against the cabi door, even despite the rumbling sound of the train I could hear sounds of loud moans coming from my wife and groans of immense pleasure coming from Rishav.
There was a small glass window on the door. But the view through that window was completely blocked by the curtain. But occassionally as the train swayed, the curtains would shift just enough presenting me a slight view inside for a few seconds before getting blocked again. Through those periodic views through the window i could fleetingly make out that they were both completely naked now. And Rishav had now become a wild animal with lust, biting my wife's fair body , pulling her hair, licking her face, all the while thrusting like a machine violently inside her.
I stood outside the door waiting for it to end and the door to open. But the door never opened until it was morning.
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[Lucius]

@Axxe443

Thank you for posting another story! Two things have to be corrected here. Firstly, the text is 2000+ words long, it should be tagged Short and not Flash. Secondly, the disclaimer goes before the story text.

[RapeU]

This isn't my kind of story, but it has value to the forum because it brings something different I can see people who have the cuck kink enjoying this story.