When Friday rolled around, the walk to the train was a little nerve wracking. We made our way to the same train car that was always empty on a late Friday night, only this time it wasn’t empty. Mitchell and three other men sat in the center of the car, three men on one side, Mitchell on the other with two seats beside him unoccupied, and a table of sorts between the two sides. He motioned for Shawn and I to sit next to him.
“My friends, Mr. Red, Mr. Blue, and Mr. Green, this is Miss Spenser and Mr. Harland. You’re going to ride past your stop tonight and I will personally transport you home after. No one else will come into the car, I’ve ensured that, as always. So, tonight, leave only the garter, stockings, and heels on her.”
Shawn and I started to stand up but Mitchell grabbed Shawn’s hand, “No, undress her right here.”
My boyfriend leaned over and kissed me, trying to calm us both down as his fingers worked to untie my shirt. It was a silky cranberry colored wrap around blouse. Mitchell took my shirt and placed it beside himself as he watched Shawn pull my creamy tank top off, revealing the soft creamy lace bra I wore beneath it. My navy skirt was unbuttoned down the side and Shawn pulled it open. I lifted my hips and Mitchell tugged the fabric out from under me.
The old man took my hand and looked at me, “Now kneel on the table and let the fine gentleman see what I suspect to the be the case,” he said.
My cheeks flushed slightly as Shawn removed my bra then started to lower my panties off of my hips. What Mitchell already knew was evident as the three men sitting in front of me smiled lecherously a thick string of my fluids clung to my panties as my boyfriend pulled the silky fabric away from me. They were a deep cranberry color, a very similar shade to my shirt. I know they wanted to touch, but Mitchell glared at them to keep them in line as I leaned forward on the edge of the table so I could lift my legs up and Shawn could pull my panties fully off of my body.
I was left kneeling in navy stockings, heels and matching garter belt. Mitchel looked to Shawn as he guided me to sit on the table. He whispered to me and I obeyed, leaning back and opening my legs wide as Mitchell whispered to Shawn. Shawn spread my hole open so they could see the thick layer of my own fluids coating me. Shawn pushed his finger into me and spread me open more for them.
The men gawked at my wet opening as Shawn pulled me down to the edge of the table and began tying my ankles then gave the ends of the rope to Mitchell and Mr. Green, who dutifully pulled the rope until my knees were up by my chest, pussy in the air fully opened for all to see me. It was not a comfortable position, but it wasn’t meant to be, this was just to show me off to the men who hadn’t yet gotten to know me intimately.
We’d done shit like this before, but it was usually only for one other guy or a guy and another girl. It was a little embarrassing to be so fully on display for five guys all at once. But it was also thrilling to see them so clearly turned on by what they saw.
Shawn’s job, for this part at least, was to make me cum, his favorite part of our encounters. His fingers worked gently at first, easing me into the pleasure of it. Honestly, being watched by so many men was already exciting me to the point of a pool of fluid resting at my opening, which Shawn happily dipped his tongue into.
Mitchell looked down at Shawn, he was fully engrossed in tonguing me, and Mitchell whispered in my ear, “The entire train ride is two hours, darling, imagine how many times my friends and I could make that body of yours cum if we were in control instead of the man who loves you and wants to take things gently.”
Shawn heard him, instinctively becoming rougher with me. He pushed two fingers into me without warning and made me lift myself slightly as the men watched my body writhe and tense up. Mitchell grasped my thigh down by my cunt, sneaking his fingers along my pussy as my boyfriend fingered me fast and hard, pushing tightly against me and curling his fingertips along the forward wall of my cunt until a stream of fluid coated me, him, and dripped off of the edge of the table.
Mitchell smiled, “We’re going to hold the first of two auctions for tonight. Shawn, go sit down over there.”
He did as he was told and I closed my eyes as numbers got thrown around. Five thousand dollars was the final bid and I felt Mitchell let go of his rope as he handed it off to someone else who pulled me much more firmly. I watched Mitchell move himself down between my legs, he very gently and slowly licked me. He smiled as I felt him push his thumb into my my cunt while his lips and tongue put intense pressure on my clit. Then his middle and ring fingers rubbed my asshole with the fluid he squished out of my cunt with his thumb.
I moaned and felt him smile, his fingers moved faster and his ring finger gently pushed into my ass. His other hand took over massaging my clit from his tongue as it went lower, circling his thumb in my cunt as he fingered me to another orgasm. My face flushed with the slight shame of having reached a climax so quickly. He removed his hand and mouth from between my legs, “Okay, Shawn, now we want to see that nice thick dick of yours spread her pretty pussy apart,” he said, a slight reluctance in leaving between my legs.
Mitchell guided me up onto my knees and removed the binding from my ankles then attached it to my wrists, binding them above my head and through an O-ring in the luggage rack above me. He pulled it until my palms were flat against the luggage rack and tied it off behind me. “Shawn, climb up there and give her pussy a good fucking from behind so you don’t block that pretty swollen clit begging to be licked some more.”
He did as he was told and lifted me up a bit so he could impale me on his cock as I hung by my wrists from the luggage rack. Shawn’s dick was throbbing as he pushed deeply into my wet cunt. He groaned by my ear and whispered, “Are you still okay with this?” As he kissed my neck and proceeded to thrust hard and deep, evoking small moans and a tensing stomach from me.
I nodded as I looked over my shoulder to him. I’d always been a bit of an exhibitionist, I’d just never taken it this far before.
Mitchell stood behind his friends and taunted them, “Look at how hard it is for her to take his fat cock so suddenly. She’s used to him working her up to it but there he is balls deep and not even caring that she’s cringing. Red, why don’t you reach out and thumb her clit a little, give her some relief from his painful assault on her pussy.”
It wasn’t the fucking that was painful. It was the rope rubbing my wrists and he knew it. Mitchell smirked at me and I knew that at some point down the line in our encounters, I would allow more involvement from the spectators. Not just allow, but want. He knew us well enough that a taste of something would make me crave it just a little.
I felt soft fingers press around my clit, rubbing gently in small circles until I began to cum on my boyfriends cock. Shawn groaned and grasped my thighs, squeezing them as my pussy clenched on him, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, Evie,” he whispered. I moaned and nodded and he let loose, a hot, thick feeling sent waves of pleasure radiating out from my cunt as I trembled in his grip.
“Now who wants to clean that virile young cum from her?” Mitchell asked.
I watched him as he took in the numbers, my eyes were half closed, lost to lust as Shawn held me securely on his spent dick. Mitchell brought the sum up to ten thousand after it lingered at three, but Blue brought it up to fifteen and Mitchell ceded to his friend. The man had a stipulation though, he wanted to start with Shawn’s dick still in me, licking us both as my boyfriend withdrew so the full load dripped straight from my cunt and into his mouth, even offering another thousand dollars to do it.
Shawn nodded his agreement and moaned with me as he felt the man’s tongue dance around my opening as Shawn slowly withdrew his dick from me. Blue sucked on my opening as Shawn kissed my neck and held me up so the man could tongue me deeply, drawing my boyfriends cum from my body with a long thick tongue that felt just as nice as a small dick did.
Blue grasped my hips and got to work bringing my cunt to another orgasm as he kissed, licked and fingered me to a gasping, trembling completion. They let my arms go and Shawn lay me down on the table. There was still an hour left in the train ride and Mitchell wasn’t about to waste that hour letting me recuperate. No, he pulled me to the edge of the table and stood between my spread legs. I looked to Shawn and he looked worried, ready to make a move if he needed to as fucking me with his friends present was not part of our deal.
“Now, it’s your turn to do the work, stroke my dick until I cum on you then do the same with each of my friends,” he said as he stroked my cheek.
I nodded.
He pulled his dick out and I rubbed my hand in my fluids and used it to coat his cock as I rubbed him, soft, gentle strokes from his base to his tip as I bit my lip and looked him in the eye. He would be taking us home and I knew my night wasn’t over until well after the train.
He smiled as he made the realization that I was looking forward to what came next, the three of us alone in my apartment. He broke his own rules and leaned forward, kissing me hard as I stroked his dick, making his cum land on my stomach in a few thick globs. He grasped my hair and continued the kiss until his balls stopped twitching.
When he was satisfied, he pulled back and looked to his friends, “I wasn’t supposed to do that, so don’t get any ideas that you can follow my lead. Just let her hands do their job and get ready to leave,” he said as he stroked my hair behind my ear and moved over to Shawn, where I heard him apologize for going off script and said he’d apologize to me after as well.
Red was first, he had a thick cock, like Shawn but it was much shorter than Shawn’s, I used the fluids from my body to lubricate him and he watched my tits bounce slightly as I stroked him off, his cum was almost clear and liquidy, splashing my stomach and rib cage and quickly sliding down my body.
Green was next, his dick was like Mitchell’s, average and nicely shaped, though his foreskin made his overall shape less appealing to me until it was pulled back and revealed a bulbous head that already looked to be on the verge of cumming. I smiled at him and he snuck a quick grope of my waist, squeezing me as he came on my tits with a gelatinous and rich grey-white cum.
Blue was last. He was bigger than Mitchell by a significant amount and longer than Shawn by an inch or so, but he wasn’t nearly as girthy as my boyfriend. He leaned forward and whispered, “Use your spit to lube it up.”
I obliged, spitting into my hands before I started stroking him. He came uncomfortably close to me, the side of his dick rubbed on my cunt and he grasped my thighs, nearly pulling me off the table as I stroked him quickly. He groaned and pushed himself towards me as he came on the undersides of my tits and along my stomach, a thick, plentiful, stream of cum coating my abdomen in a soft white glisten. It leaked down my stomach and I started to block it from going down my cunt, but he grabbed my wrist, twisting it roughly and making me cry out in pain.
Both Shawn and Mitchell came over and pushed Blue away from me, but not before his cum had trickled down over my clit. Shawn wiped it away quickly and kissed me as I held my wrist to my chest. Mitchell dealt with his friends, acquiring their various payments for the night as the train slowed into the station. I heard Blue complain and Mitchell was firm, he wouldn’t be permitted back.
He gave Shawn a plain cotton dress for me and gathered my clothes while Shawn dressed me. My boyfriend carried me through the station with Mitchell right beside us. I clung to Shawn tightly. Mitchell had his driver take us back to my apartment and he came inside with us and paid us for the train ride.
Shawn laid me down on the couch and Mitchell came over to me and pulled the dress I was wearing off over my head, it stuck to me slightly as the cum dried on my skin.
He looked over to Shawn, “Are we still going to go through on the other arrangements we made? I obviously won’t hold you to it since my friend decided to be an asshole.”
Shawn looked at me, “I don’t think she’s going to be up to more tonight,” he said.
“I can do it,” I said from the couch.
Shawn started to object but I got up and looked at him, “I want to do it” I said.
He nodded, “Okay, we’ll go through with it then, if you want to stop…”
“I know what to say, I said with a smile.”
Mitchell looked to me, “Both of you go clean up. We’ll start once you’re both out of the shower. Would you like me to use my gun?” He asked.
I nodded and Shawn looked a little worried, “It really isn’t loaded right?” he asked.
Mitchell pulled the gun from the holster under his suit jacket and showed him that the clip was empty and pulled the slide to show the empty chamber, “It’s hollow but weighted to feel real. The only thing that works on it is the trigger and the hammer but neither one actually does anything besides make gears inside turn for the effect. I’m not going to risk getting overexcited with a live gun to a girl’s head. I know you’ve only known me for a few months, but I take my role here seriously. I’m mad at myself for kissing her off script as it is.”
My boyfriend nodded and guided me towards my bathroom.
Shawn helped me shower and I looked at him while we were in there, “Do you want me to call it off?” I asked.
He shook his head, “Are you sure you’re up to it?”
“I think I want it,” I said softly, “how fucked up is that?”
He kissed me and held me to him, “This side of things is new to us both. If you find you don’t like it or if it bothers me too much, we can stop and talk it over?” He asked.
I nodded, but I wasn’t certain him being bothered by it would be enough for me to want to stop these encounters. Me discovering the excitement of being controlled in a situation may just be the beginning of the end of my relationship with Shawn. I really cared about him, but the butterflies in my stomach over this was an excitement I hadn’t ever felt before. He finished his part of the shower and I stayed in a little longer. Taking the time to ensure every inch of me was clean and smooth. I was wrapped up in a towel as I made my way out of the bathroom.
I looked around cautiously, nervously. I didn’t like being taken by surprise but that tingly feeling in me was lower now, no longer the ‘first drop on a roller coaster’ feeling but now a fully excited horniness making my clit throb and my pussy wet. The living room was empty, so I made my way to my bedroom, where I found Shawn sitting in a chair beside my bed, his hands and ankles were bound to the arms and legs of the chair and he had a pair of my panties…the panties I’d been wearing on the train, actually, bound in his mouth like a gag. I heard the old man put the gun down on the table by the door, his voice was quiet in my ear, “I want my hands free to touch you, but I could always bring in my driver to hold the gun to your head if you need me to.”
I shook my head and felt him smile as he gathered my hair in his hand and tugged it. He guided me over towards the bed, where I got a better look at Shawn, his dick was out and he had a bruise on his cheek. I instinctively went towards him and the old man grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, “He’s fine, it’s just makeup,” he said with a chuckle.
My gaze was on Shawn and he nodded.
Mitchell groped my breasts as I stood in front of my boyfriend, “I tell you what,” he said as his hands traveled over my body, “let’s ease you both into this. Evelyn, bend down here and give your boyfriend a blowjob while I watch, okay?”
I nodded and started to kneel but he grabbed my thigh and held me up, “I said bend, ass up, bent at the waist.”
I bent as I was told and prepared myself for what I knew was coming as I started sucking on Shawn’s dick. Mitchell tried to just lube up his dick to shove into my ass, but he found me much too fucking tight for that, though I screamed with my mouth full of Shawn’s dick. He backed off and rubbed my ass instead, “Oh, you’re not used to that…okay, let’s do this even slower.”
I was breathing heavily and he held my head down on Shawn’s dick as he worked some lube into my asshole, spreading it generously around and in me with his fingers. I was squirming. Shawn was getting harder as he watched the old man spreading my ass open in the dresser mirror on the opposite side of the room. The harder he got, the deeper the head of his dick went as the old man held me down on Shawn’s balls with one hand and fingered my ass with the other. Once I was glistening to his satisfaction he aimed his cock at my hole and let go of my head so he could grasp my hips and thrust into me.
I pulled me mouth off of Shawn’s cock to catch my breath. My hands were on his shoulders as the old man pushed hard at my asshole. My legs went weak and his grip on my hips tightened as he lifted me so he could go deeper than just the head of his cock, “Damn your ass is tight,” he groaned as I cried out slightly, gripping my boyfriend’s shoulders hard enough to make him wince.
I tensed up as he pulled my body back onto his cock more, “She’s just clinging to my cock. Her ass is pulling against me trying to hold me deep inside of her every time I pull back to the head. Damn, I bet when you fuck her ass she feels like you’re pulling her insides out. Does she gape open for you after with that massively thick shaft of yours?” He asked Shawn.
Shawn nodded and Mitchell pulled his cock out of my ass and looked under me at Shawn’s thick cock, fully hard and leaking precum. He squirted more lube in my asshole and then squirted some on the head of Shawn’s dick, “That’s good enough,” He said as he turned me over and impaled my ass on my boyfriend’s cock. I heard Shawn groan and I tightened and cringed slightly. Shawn’s head was the only part of him in me and Mitchell was being careful not to push me down too far too fast.
“Relax, Evelyn, put your arms around my neck and let me control your body, okay?” He asked as he smiled at me.
I tried to relax, wrapping my arms behind his head. He moved closer to me and Shawn, standing between both of our legs as he grasped the backs of my thighs and picked me up. He kissed my cheek, “Reach down between us and guide my dick into you,” I did as I was told and he made a gentle thrust as I lined him up with my opening.
He groaned and looked me in the eye as I looked up at him, “You have a remarkably tight pussy too. I expected you to be a little more used with your interests.”
I rocked my hips between him and Shawn, both moaned as Mitchell lowered my ass on my boyfriend’s dick a little more. I felt impossibly full and neither man was fully inside of me yet. Mitchell’s mouth lowered to mine and he kissed me deeply as he moaned. I jumped a little as I felt a hand at my asshole, pulling free of the kiss I saw Shawn had pulled his hands from the restraints and was opening me up to him a little more.
Mitchell pulled the gag from Shawn’s mouth and Shawn groaned, “Lower her more.”
“You know,” Mitchell said, “This isn’t what I’m paying extra for.”
Shawn nodded, “No charge for this, old man. I can just tell she’s enjoying it and I want her to enjoy it. I think you do as well.”
Mitchell nodded and lowered me down fully onto Shawn’s cock as I gasped. He thrust into my pussy and Shawn’s hands worked to undo the ties on the arms of the chair until he got my knees over the arms and tied them down to it. Then he brought his hands up and rubbed my clit as Mitchell fucked my pussy, pushing me down onto Shawn’s dick harder and harder. Shawn bucked his hips up towards me. Mitchell had one hand on my breast and one tangled in my hair as he kissed me deeply enough to push my head back onto Shawn’s shoulder.
I leaned back to catch my breath as Mitchell’s lips pulled off of mine and moved over to my boyfriend’s lips, kissing him deeply. Shawn’s movements froze for a moment. This was off script and I wasn’t sure how Shawn would take it but after a moment, his fingers started rubbing my clit again and he began to kiss Mitchell back as they both thrust into me.
Mitchell pulled away from Shawn as I started stroking the base of his dick towards my cunt. Then I leaned over and kissed my boyfriend’s mouth and he hungrily kissed me.
The old man’s mouth was on my tits sucking on me and groping my breasts as his hips thrust hard against me. I felt the warm load coating my insides as he came deep in my pussy. Mitchell pulled his dick from me and knelt down in front of me and watched his cum bubble from my cunt, sliding down my perineum and onto Shawn’s dick and balls. His tongue was needy as he licked Shawn’s balls and his shaft up to the rim of my asshole, cleaning his own cum from our bodies.
I groaned and rocked my body down. Mitchell started fingering me as I continued fucking my ass onto Shawn’s dick. My back arched and my toes curled as Mitchell closely watched my pussy contract in orgasm as Shawn came in my ass. Mitchell climbed back up my body with soft kissed for me until he reached my lips, where he kissed me hard and deep then turned to Shawn and kissed him just the same.
“Now how about we lay her on her stomach on the bed so we can see just how gaped her pretty pink asshole is,” Mitchell said as he began untying my legs from the chair as well as Shawn’s legs.
The old man helped my boyfriend pick me up with Shawn’s cock still impaled in my ass. They guided me over to the bed and Shawn put me down on my hands and knees as he slowly pulled his thick cock from my ass. They both put their fingers in my ass and held me pulled open. I was blushing fiercely and they just admired the white load of cum Shawn left in my hole. Then I felt something else and I turned around to look at them.
They each had fingers in my ass holding me open and they were stroking each other off with their free hands, both dicks were pointed right at my open ass. I groaned and lifted my ass for them and then I felt the spurts of cum hitting me inside. So much fucking cum splattered into my open ass.
I was tingling all over and I thought that would be the end of it, instead they patted my ass as they let go. I felt my ass closing up on the squishy cum they’d squirted into me. Then Mitchell said, “We’re going to go clean our dicks up. I brought a present along and we’re going to use it on that tight little cunt of yours, see if we can’t get it to gape open so we can cum right on your cervix together.”
I moaned and looked at them then nodded, “Please hurry,” I begged as I squirmed on the bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iexbuv/strangers_on_a_train_part_three_dubious_consent