My Travel Buddy[Straight,MF,public]

***A story inspired by real events, a sexting session and a bit of fantasizing.***

*{A little bit of backstory. Skip ahead if you want. Also it’s my first time writing a story intended for others to read. Erotica or otherwise. Please be gentle with your criticism.}*

I first met **A** on the first day of college. I sat on the last bench, as I watched all the new students introduce themselves to each other and talk about themselves. I was never one for the usual formalities and niceties. I’d rather wait a few days, observe how people behaved, and then go and choose a couple of them to be friends with rather than blabbering with a bunch of strangers. I put on my headphones and turned up my music. I closed my eyes and lost myself within my music.

I wasn’t 5 minutes in, when I felt a poke on my arm. I opened up eyes to be greeted by a sweet little lady, with a smile stretching from ear to ear. She introduced herself as **A** and asked if she could join me. That’s when a friendship began. One that has lasted 2 whole years. One full of fun and laughter, a little bit of teasing and a lot of wholesomeness.

**A** was a whole foot shorter than me and often used this to her advantage when she hugged me or slept against my shoulder in class. She was just a bit chubby with a radiant skin that made you want to look at her all day. And she had a smile that you could spot from miles away. We spent a lot of time together. A lived a few miles away from my house and we’d often take the train together. This gave us hours to bond and it helped me know her for the lovely person that she was.

When we first met, **A** was going strong in a 3 year old relationship with her boyfriend who had just joined the merchant navy. And I was still dating my high-school girlfriend. 6 months after we met, **A** broke up with her boyfriend. He had cheated on her with someone he found while travelling. An year after that, I broke up with my girlfriend too, due to the distance. Me and **A** both spent hours consoling each other and helping each other out in our tough times. She was a nice friend. Someone who made me feel a bit more comfortable.

Things moved this way all the way till that one college party we had.

Our batch had booked out an entire club while making sure that only the seniors who were of age had access to alcohol. We didn’t want to have to deal with drunk kids after we were done.

The party had started and I was late. I had just showed up wearing my best black and blue 3 piece suit. I took a while, while the bouncer verified my identity and so I texted A that I was out by the door.

I was let in, and I spotted **A** right away, waiting for me near the entrance. She wore a tight little sundress that hugged her body and showed her curves off well. She ran up to me and jumped into my arms for a hug. I held her for a bit, all the while falling in love with her perfume.

“You’re finally here. I’ve missed you, you know. Everyone else is already here. Come on.”

She grabbed my hand and pulled me behind her as she guided me to everyone else in our group. A couple of my friends raised their glasses to me as they spotted me through the crowd.

**A** led me straight to the bar and told the bartender to prepare a couple of shots for us. She made me down them, with her. Just then a friend of **A** showed up, pulling her onto the dance floor with all of her other girl friends. I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy as I noticed all the guys around her check her out as she danced amongst them.

An hour later, **A** was still going strong as she danced gracefully among her friends, slowly grinding against them with the music. While I joined occasionally to have a few dances, I made sure I didn’t drink after those initial shots. If I’m gonna be travelling home with **A**, I need to make sure atleast one of us was completely sober enough to guide us both home.

It was close to midnight when we left the club. We said our goodbye and walked towards the nearest train station.

“Can I hold your hand please? It’s really scary being out so late at night. I don’t do this often.” She said.

I obliged and held her hand in mine, just to receive another one of her smiles beaming back up at me. We talked about our plans for the week. Before I knew it, her fingers were interlaced with mine, gripping tightly.

It took another 5 minutes before we could catch a train and when we did, we couldn’t find a single seat on it. The struggles of living in a metro city that never sleeps I guess. We found a spot in the corner, against the train wall, to lean against, finally able to rest after the exhausting day.

**A** slipped her arm around my bicep and rested her head on my shoulder.

“Let me take a nap here. Wake me up when we reach your stop.”

I grunted a reply and reached up with my other hand to hold the handle bars to keep us both stable. I glanced down at her. She was flush red, her skin slightly gleaming with sweat and her clothes ruffled up after all the dancing we did. Despite this, she still managed to look beautiful in a way I hadn’t noticed yet. And with that little hint of cleavage she showed, just made her look stunningly hot.

I looked away, shaking away the inappropriate thoughts I just had. She was a good friend of mine. I shouldn’t be feeling this way.

She tightened her grip on me as the train swayed, pulling my arm into her.

The train had just made it into the office sector of the city, a crowd of the late shift workers trying to get home, waiting to flood into it.

“Honey? You should probably stay away from the entrance. We’re gonna reach [office area station] soon.”

She whined and grudgingly moved away from the entrance to stand in front of me. She put her hand up and looked at me, showing me that she couldn’t reach the handle bars.

“Just hold me.” she whined as she leaned her back against me and pulled my arm around her.

“You could just have my spot instead if you want…”

She didn’t reply but instead rested her head back, against my chest and closed her eyes, trying to go back to sleep.

The train jerked to a stop and I couldn’t help but open up my palm to hold against me by her belly, as I felt her warmth radiating through her clothes.

A crowd of noisy office workers rushed into the train, filling every single empty spot possible pushing **A** against me. She grabbed my arm using both her hands, wrapping one arm around my bicep and the other one holding my hand over her stomach.

The train jerked back into motion while my senses were flooded again with her perfume. I slowly moved my thumb along her midriff gently caressing her as the train got back into it’s regular swaying rhythm.

**A** adjusted her hair, pulling it to the front and tilted her head to the side, exposing her bare shoulders to me. Nothing covering it but the thin string that held up her dress. Her sharp collar bones stood out against the rest of her soft skin. I let my eyes swallow everything in front of me.

I guilty scanned the crowd around us, checking if anyone noticed my perverted glances.

Realizing that I was in the clear, I went back to admiring **A’s** body in front of me.

I let myself be turned on as I glanced down her neckline, admiring her bosom, with nothing to stop my view down her ample cleavage.

That was when the train jerked, pushing her into me. I crossed my fingers as I hoped she wouldn’t notice my semi erect member push into her butt. A moment later, she moved slightly ahead and held her head back up straight. “She knew.” I thought fearfully, being embarassed of how she would feel, when she realized what I might have been thinking about her.

But that’s when she moved right back into me, her soft, warm derriere pressing right into my crotch.

I hoped she was asleep, as she slowly moved, swaying with the motions of the train. And each time she moved, she varied her pressure over me, gently stimulating me. I used my other hand to grip her waist, holding her away from me, wanting to stop the grinding. I couldn’t let things get worse. I had to lose my erection before she woke up. I couldn’t risk our friendship this way.

“Mmmm……” she whined, as she slowly moved her head over my chest. She pulled my arm against her chest, pressing her breasts against my forearm. If she kept doing this, I was just gonna get worse.

“Can you just relax a bit, honey?” She whispered, looking up at me. Her eyes half open, as she bit her lower lip, looking at me.

I was taken aback with shock as I realized she hadn’t really been sleeping.

I felt the blood rush into my cheeks as I said, “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. It just happened. It doesn’t mean anything. I didn’t mean to….”

She cut me off midway by grinding her butt into me. “Just relax. Please?”

I gasped lightly and nodded. Pleased with my reply,she tilted back her head again and laid her entire back against me. She guided my hand, using hers, to gently grab the fabric of her dress and tug down on it, pulling down her neckline even more.

I gulped and watched the little show that **A** was putting up for me. Her hard nipples brushed against my arm. Her entire cleavage lay exposed for me. She wanted this. She wanted me to check her out, to feel her up. She wanted me to get erect against her. And I was.

This was totally unlike her. Inspite of all the low-key casual flirting that we did while teasing each other, **A** never seemed serious about it. She’d always play it off, laughing when things got even mildly heated. She’d shy away every time I’d try to compliment her. But this…? This was some other side of hers. One I had never seen. A really confident, seductive side of hers. I….. I liked it.

My cock strained against my pants as she moved against me. She rolled around her hips, stroking me between her warm buns. I couldn’t help but be nervous and kept glancing all around, worried that someone might notice us. I just had to keep it subtle for a few more stops. By then, atleast the majority of the crowd would get off and thin out. But **A** didn’t seem to care.

She looked back up at me, her mouth ever so slightly open as she exhaled. A rosy flush had appeared across her cheeks. She maintained eye contact for a bit more while she moved slowly, up and down my body. I couldn’t possibly be more turned on.

I moved my fingers down her belly till I could cup her mound ever so gently. I pressed a couple of my fingers into her, digging into her warm flesh. I could feel the heat emanating off her sex through the multiple layers of fabric. And her moisture ever so slightly coating my fingertips.

She bit down on lip and moaned ever so slightly. She moved ahead, separating our bodies, to my disappointment. She then slid a hand around her back and grabbed my cock through my pants.

I trembled in her grip, surprised by her shy boldness.

She traced her nails gently along my length, admiring it. She moved up……. and down……. and up…… and down. She knew what she was doing.

I bent down, burying my face in her hair as I exhaled with pleasure.

She giggled and used her fingers to slowly stroke the sides of my cock.

The train had stopped, a major chunk of the travelers getting off the train. Meanwhile, **A** refused to let go of my hard dick for a single moment. She’d tease the base of my cock for a bit and then move up to tease the head for a while and then go back down. She was driving me crazy.

My head was bursting with emotions. Flooding with the pleasure that my best friend was just generously providing to me, fear that we might get caught and just a tinge of guilt for using her this way, for lusting over a friend who I just thought of as platonic just hours ago. My mind was conflicted between never wanting this to end and wanting to rethink this over once again. Either way, my penis had a mind of it’s own as it pulsed and throbbed for more in her grip.

“**A**. Someone might see us. We’ll get in trouble. Slow down. Please.”

She paused. Her hand still resting over my crotch.

“No we won’t. I’ll be careful.”

She turned around, refusing to make eye contact, her hand still cupping my nether. She placed her other hand on my chest.

“Do you really want me to stop?”

“I…………….. No.”

She used her fingers to unbutton my coat and opened it up, stepping inside it, wrapping my coat around her as well. She rested her cheek on my chest and slowly resumed fondling my cock using her thumb.

“Wrap your coat around me and hold me. Noone can see us then.”

I obeyed her and did exactly that, covering her from any prying eyes.

Satisfied with our privacy she lowered her other hand to my crotch as well. **A** gripped me using both her hands, gently stroking my entire length now. She’d occasionally twist her wrist or scratch me using her nails. She’d also move below and slowly cup my testicles, gently playing with them in her palm, squeezing them, fondling them.

A few more stations had passed and the train was almost empty now. Despite the seats being empty, we stood there in our seemingly innocent embrace.

**A** was slowly growing impatient and started tugging on my buckle.

“May I?” she asked, her fingers hooked into my waistband.

“Are you sure you want to do this A?”

“Yes…. Please…. Let me” she said, still avoiding eye contact.

I let out a sigh and replied with a “Mmm”

She slowly worked her way around my buckle and opened up my pants. She teasingly pulled down my zipper, running her finger along my shaft along with it. My cock still stood erect, straining against my boxers, poking into her midriff.

She paused a second, before she slipped her fingers into the waistband of my boxers. She then slowly slid one hand into it, finally gripping my bare cock. Her skin felt soft and OH-so-GOOD against me, as she wrapped her fingers around me. She pulled up my cock and rested it against my belly while she stroked the underside of it.

This was nothing like the past half an hour. Her skin stimulated me to an extent I couldn’t even imagine, compared to everything she tried so far. I had to stifle my moans as her hands slowly made their way down my dick.

I regretted not having shaved down there recently, but **A** didn’t mind. She expertly slid her hand down my cock all the way to my scrotum. She smirked a bit as she finally felt my musk coat her fingers and my pubic hair gently tickle her wrist.

Needing more she slipped her other hand into my boxers as well. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft, her thumb gently rolling over my glans.

My penis throbbed as it grew harder and harder in her hold. To an extent where it hurt.

She used her fingertips to gently trace my veins as they crisscrossed all along my shaft.

She pulled back my foreskin and let her thumb gently tease my hole while I spewed my precum all over her fingers. She coated her hand and spread my fluids all over me, lubricating me.

I clawed at her back in pleasure. Every touch of hers stimulated me to a new level. I was filled with lust. With the need to rip her clothes off her delicate skin and relish her right here. With raw desire for the girl with my cock in her hand.

“Does that feel good baby?” she whispered.

“Uhnnnn”

She began stroking me harder.

“Mmmm you like that? …. My big boy feels good?….. Is **A** making her favorite big boy feeling good?”

I couldn’t reply with nothing other than grunts and moans as she jerked me off right there, whispering her dirty thoughts and comments into my ear. She pulled down my waistband, allowing her access to my entire organ.

“Mmmm I like your big cock baby. It makes me so happy. So happy to know that I made you so hard and erect. It makes me feel so sexy baby. I wanna make you feel so good. I love this part of you so much. Ohhh…. Nnnnn….. Use me baby. Grope me. Feel me up. Feel up your best friend. Your travel buddy. Mmmm. Good boy.”

I couldn’t stop myself any longer and reached down to grab her butt. I used both my hands as I groped and squeezed her delicious body as she responded with moans.

“Yes baby….. Mmmmm……. Oh yess…… Uhnnn……. Yess….. like that.. Oh….. Just like that.”

My penis pulsed hard in her hold as I grew closer and closer to my climax. I began buckling my hips, thrusting myself into her hand.

“Yes honey…..Yes…. Cum for me…… Cum for **A**….. MMmmm…. Let me make you cum…. Yes baby…… Keep going…… Yes…… Oh yess……. Orgasm all over me baby…… Shoot your cum all over me…… Mmmm..”

**A** gripped my shaft with both her hands and stroked me hard. I felt my balls tighten up and my cum build up.

“**A….. A…..** I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum”

“Yes baby. Cum for me.”

She kept stroking my entire length and used her other hand to reach down and squeeze my balls.

I felt my semen make it’s way through my entire shaft before it exploded all over her forearm. Waves of pleasure crashed over me, my entire body shuddering in with my orgasm.

“Yes honey. Squirt it all out for me. Yess…. Mmmm….. Good boy.”

She cupped her hand just above my twitching penis, catching all of my fluids in her hand. She continued using her other hand to stroke me, maintaining her grip over me. Occasionally she’d give my scrotum another squeeze.

I shot ropes after ropes of my thick cum, all over her hand and her arm, moaning hard.

She kept stroking till she was sure she had milked me out completely. My spent organ going back to it’s flaccid state.

She brought up her cum soaked hand and finally looked up at me.

“I’m sorr…..” I began.

She brought her hand up to her mouth and lapped my semen off her hands. She licked every drop of my fluid off of her. She reached back down and cleaned the remaining of my semen still trailing down my cock and licked that off as well.

She tucked in my organ and buckled me up and wrapped her arms around me holding me in a tight hug. We stayed that way for a couple more stops till our stop arrived.

I dropped her off at her apartment. We held hands as we stood in silence looking at each other, both of us having no words to say. I held her face gently and caressed her cheek with my thumb for a few moments before I leaned in slowly. She closed her eyes as our lips made contact and we finally let our lips do the talking. We passionately kissed for a few moments until I finally broke it off. I wished her goodnight and made my way home.

After I reached I checked my message to find a couple of messages from her.

The first one was a photo of her, laying on her bed with her dress bunched around her mid, one hand groping her bare breast and the other placed over her crotch. Her mouth was wide open, her tongue out in an erotic fashion. It was captioned, “I’ve wanted to do that in a really long time. I guess I just needed a bit of liquid courage.”

The other one was a 30 second video of her pleasuring herself as she slid two fingers inside her vagina stroking her insides, her other hand squeezing her breasts and pinching her hard perky nipples. She moaned out my name loud as her body convulsed under the waves of her orgasms. This one had been captioned, “Next time, I want your massive throbbing cock cumming inside me and no where else.”

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