Last train at night. Packed. Your holding onto a pole (no not mine…yet lol) I’m a bit further away. Near the doors. In the crowd I spot you. I like what I see. This journey’s not boring after all I think. I try and work out a way to get closer to you. Train stops. Some people near to you get off and i start to move towards you. I place my hand over your hand on the pole. Pretending it was an accident I apologise. It’s okay you reply. I move my hand below to yours. A few minutes later I feel your hand on mine. You turn around and give me a cheeky smile. I start to get a little hard. Trains movement is allowing our bodies to rub against one another.
This now makes me even harder and I’m pretty sure you’ve realised. Turning your head around to make eye contact, a slight bite of the lips, you reach down to feel my crotch. We hold our gazes as I let you play with my cock. Without warning you slowly start unzipping my jeans. Looking around, the other commuters are oblivious to what’s going on. You give me a wink and moving your hand from the pole, hitch up your skirt. Enough for me to enter. I lean you onto the pole so you don’t lose your balance. You guide my cock towards your pussy. Once I’m in, we hold our position, and let the movement of the train, penetrate you. No one notices as our bodies are grinding in rhythm. “I want your cum inside me” you whisper. “I’m ready” I whisper back. And with that I shoot my load deep inside your pussy.
Once I’ve took my cock out and just about to zip it back in, you pretend to drop something. In one seamless movement, you drop to your knees and start to lick my cum from my cock. All the time I’m looking around but people are none the wiser! Getting back to your feet and after I’ve put my cock away, I proceed to play with our juices in your pussy. Putting your hand over your mouth, you try and hold your moans in. I feel your juices flowing into my hands.
The train stops and we both get off. Once all the other passengers and the train is out of sight, you give me a kiss. “That was hot” you say moving your lips away. “I’m fred btw” I reply. “Hi Fred, I’m Clarissa, nice fucking you. Wait till I get home and tell my husband” you laugh and with one final kiss we part.