Sexy Train Fuck

Getting ready for a sexy train fuck!

“Oh shit! I’m going to be late!” I said out loud as I turned the T.V off. The show Sexually Romantic Goddess had me so invested that I almost forgot I had to board the train back to my college. I figured since it’s still hot as fuck outside, I would wear my short white sundress with my pink sandals. I had my long hair down. And we can’t forget the red lipstick! Since the dress did a decent job holding my big tits up, I chose to go braless. To ensure it takes some staring to see my nipples through the clothing, I stared in the mirror for a minute, then bent over to gauge how far I could go without too much of my ass doesn’t show. Everything looks good! Now, it’s time to see if there’s a cute stranger so I can get a sexy train fuck!

On my way to my sexy train fuck!

“Now boarding!” Yes! I’m so excited that I can feel myself getting wet. As I walked closer to the train, my pussy started to tingle, my tiny pink thong now sopping wet. It took all my energy not to rub my clit for some relief in line. I finally took my seat on the train. The guy across from me was a businessman, from the looks of it. He was muscular in his mid to late ’40s. A dark blue suit, black tie, and black dress shirt. I’m trying to read my Edgar Alan Poe book, but all I can imagine is having a hot, sexy train fuck with this stranger! His newspaper moved from his face until he finally put it down. I smirk. Not moving my eyes away from my book, I asked him, “can I help you?”

The perfect partner!

Nervous, he shifted his gaze to the others on this train. I giggle “so, what caught your gaze first?” He turned to face me again, shock and embarrassment on his face. As he tried to muster the right words, I moved to the seat next to him. I could tell he was married. He had a nice tan line where his ring should be. Too fresh for it to be a divorce, I assume. Up close, I can see his deep brown eyes and perfect teeth. And because his tan face is now as red as a tomato, I can tell he has a filthy mind! He will make for an excellent sexy train fuck.

To tease or not to tease!

I put my hand under my chin, looking at him with unmistakable lust. “Let’s see. You first looked down at my feet, seeing that I painted my toes red. They are tiny, yet my toes are a bit longer, and the arch of my foot is not too high yet not too flat. So, you could have a foot fetish. Or maybe you were looking at my calves. Perfectly plump, toned to my ass.” At this, he blushed. “Maybe, maybe I noticed more.” He said playfully back. “Hmm, perhaps after you noticed a bit of my ass, you decided to look up. Now, given that I wasn’t prepared for this train to be on the cold side.” I smiled at him as I watched his gaze drop to my perfect big breasts again.

“I believe you noticed my nipples peaking through this thin layer of fabric, and now your mind is racing to what else I look like, so you saw my face, plump, beautiful, dick-sucking lips, blue cum fuck me eyes? Am I getting closer to what you were thinking?” He blushed and shifted a bit. I noticed the semi-prominent bulge in his pants. Finally! I’m going to get to experience an excellent sexy train fuck!”

Preparing him for a sexy train fuck

I move my eyes from this man’s boner. Looking at it made my pussy get even wetter. I wanted to fuck him right there. But first, I want to tease him more. The anticipation of making this guy my first sexy train fuck is eating at me! I lean closer into him, my tits wanting to pop out of my low V neck. ” put that newspaper back up, stranger, act like you’re going to read it.” I demanded in my soft; I have something planned for your excitement, voice. As I instructed, he lifted his newspaper, which seemed to cover everything I wanted. Taking my hand closest to him, I unbuttoned his pants without breaking eye contact and undid his zipper. He took a deep breath and looked around.

Let the sexy train fuck begin!

“No one is going to see, I promise,” I say with a giggle and a wink. The businessman leaned his head back on the headrest, preparing himself. I slowly reached my hand into his pants, his cock now hard and fully erect. I tried to wrap my small hand around it, but it was too girthy. So I squeezed until I couldn’t anymore. After hearing a soft moan cum from him as his cock twitched in my hand, I started to jerk his cock slowly. But it seemed he would get us in trouble. I stopped and slowly took my now pre-cum filled hand out of his pants. He looked at me as I licked his pre-cum off my hands while still not breaking eye contact.

Before he could zip his pants up, I leaned into his ear. “I’ll be in the bathroom, waiting.” Getting up out of my seat, I could feel pussy now dripping its sweet nectar down my thighs. The book on my lap fell as I bent down to pick it up. My sexy train fuck partner could now see the mess I was in from behind. I looked back, winked at him, and walked to the bathroom.

Want to find out how the story ends? Or maybe you would like to be my sexy train fuck partner! Call me, and we can play 😉

Roxy
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