A railway runs alongside the warehouse my boy works in. I met him at the end of his shift. We hung out talking to coworkers but our eyes were greedy to be alone.
He took me around to the back of the bunker where the embankment runs uphill through a wood to the tracks. He kissed me hard and dispassionately so I knew it would be a quick and loveless fuck. Just burning pent up lust.
I knelt in the leaves and sucked his half hard cock. It swelled up fast and he rammed my throat for a few breathless strokes.
He pulled me up by the elbow and turned me to face the coarse cinderblocks of the depot. He pushed into my cunt and began to fuck me mercilessly.
My arms scraped the stone. When I tried to adjust, he pinned my wrists against the wall and shoved me forward so that it ground rough against my body. In turn, I arched my back and ground against his prick.
He fucked for his own pleasure and got out, spurting his seed onto the leaves where I had knelt. I wanted to lick the spunk out of the dirt and rub the mud against my breasts. Instead I pulled up my pants and wished him a good night. It was a long drive home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9s9l86/fuck_me_out_back_next_to_the_train_tracks