Two weeks had passed since the first time I fucked Stacy. She and I had been spending a lot of time together. Being in the same major and having the same general friend group meant I saw Stacy all the time. We were dying to get our hands on each other again. It was almost time for the fall semester finals to begin, and Stacy had made plans for one of our days off. She had bought tickets to go see a play in New York City with one of her sorority sisters. Unfortunately, her sister had to drop out because she had way too much studying to do. Fortunately for me, I was apparently next in line.
Stacy and I boarded the train on that cold, December afternoon, excited to go see this play. During the train ride, she and I talked about everything: our families, our childhoods, stupid shit we did in high school. Everything. This was the first time Stacy and I had really had a one-on-one conversation as friends. It was nice. I could tell we were gonna be good friends. Toward the end of the trip to the city, Stacy moved next to me (she was initially sitting across from me). She leaned in close and kissed me. I kissed her back. This developed into a passionate make-out session for a few minutes. I wanted to tear her clothes off and just fuck her right there. Though I do not think the other people on the train would have appreciated it. They were already mortified by our kissing. We realized that people were looking at us, so we decided to stop. We arrived in the city, got dinner, saw the show, and had a great time. We got on a second train to return back to school. The great thing about the late trains is that they are considerably emptier than the afternoon trains.
Stacy and I found a car that was completely empty. Score! We picked up right where we left off. She and I were kissing like teenagers playing seven minutes in heaven. Our tongues were intertwined, just exploring each other’s mouths. She started to bite my lip, and that was the point of no return. I started to unzip her jacket as the train came to a stop. Someone came into our car. We stopped what we were doing and tried to look like we weren’t about to fuck like animals. The woman who got in the car sat a few rows away, but was facing us. There was no getting away with it now. Or so I thought. Stacy’s hand made its way to my pants. She unzipped them, reached inside, and pulled out my cock. She brought her hand up to her face, spit in it, and brought it back down to my swollen dick. Stacy began to slowly stroke it, and she looked at me with the most adorable smile. I kissed her, and then sat back and enjoyed. She started to pick up the pace, and soon she was going about as fast as the train. The woman in the car couldn’t see my cock, but there was no way she didn’t know what we were doing. I whispered to Stacy “I’m about to cum.” Without hesitation, Stacy lowered her head back down, swallowed my cock, and took every last drop of cum down her throat. She came back up and kissed me as I put my penis away. The two of us sat there laughing about what we just did.
We got off the train and made our way back to campus. As Stacy walked toward her dorm, I went with her. “Isn’t your dorm the other way?” she asked. “Yeah. But I’ve gotta return the favor.” I responded. We arrived at her door, walked in, and it only then came to our minds that Stacy has a roommate. Fuck. Quickly, Stacy led me into her bathroom. She laid down some towels, took off her pants, spread her legs, and gave me a look saying “You know what to do.” I slid my middle finger into her dripping-wet pussy. I found a nice rhythm, and fucked her with my finger. Eventually, I added my ring finger and increased the tempo. I used my other hand to cover her mouth as she was holding back screams. She wrapped her legs around my head. They were violently shaking. She came all over my hand. I took my fingers out of her pussy, and licked the juices off. We made out on her bathroom floor for a while. Stacy asked me to stay the night, which I happily agreed to. She then stripped naked and snuck out of the bathroom and into her bed. I did the same.
When we woke up the next morning, her roommate had left. I’m not proud of this, but we decided to fuck on her roommate’s bed. It was awesome. Fucking in a place we weren’t supposed to be fucking. This was the beginning of Stacy’s exhibitionist nature. We have since fucked in a lot of places we weren’t supposed to. Those stories will hopefully be coming soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bqofa/a_train_ride_with_stacy_mf_public
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