We were travelling that night from Berlin to Prague — we weren’t going for the astronomical clock, or the medieval bridges, I wanted to experience being fucked in one of those anonymous Prague gloryholes. I wanted to visit a sex club and get high in the tourist district.
Anyway, it’s not that far of a train ride from Berlin to Prague, about 4 hours. My boyfriend and I boarded around noon, and were looking forward to being in Prague by dinner.
The train was of the sort that had little seating cabins on one side, while a long hallway ran down the other; each cabin had two rows of seats that faced each other—with three seats in each row.
When I pulled back the sliding door to our cabin, we were greeted by a well dressed, middle aged gentleman, who has already arrived and had packed his things away. The guy seemed busy on his computer, so we smiled politely and I took a seat by the window. Our dark haired gentleman was type’ing away on his computer, which suited me fine—I was looking forward to looking out the window and just daydreaming.
It’s such a pleasant and scenic trip that I must have fallen asleep as I was enjoying the scenery. About 45 minutes outside of Berlin, I woke with a start when I felt a little buzz in my cunt—my partner had turned on the we-vibe I had stashed in there that morning and had forgotten about. It was a low buzz for now, but I looked over at him searchingly—what was he thinking!? there was a fucking MAN not two feet away from us.
My partner smiled and nodded over at the business guy — when I followed his eyes, I locked eyes with the man, who was clearly … just watching me. His computer was away, but his hands were gently stroking his groin area. I noticed then, that it wasn’t my partner who was in control of the we-vibe—it was this strange man.
My partner reached for my hand and said, “I noticed our cabin-mate here, was watching you sleep, so I encouraged him to enjoy it a little more—I let him in on our little secret, so I hope you don’t mind”
Reader, I didn’t mind. My pussy had been heavy with the weight of the we-vibe for hours now; I’ve been practicing clenching my cunt around it because I want to feel like I can milk cum out of my man’s cock. I immediately smiled at my boyfriend and reached for his own cock, which I could see straining his waist band.
All of a sudden, the strange man told me to stop—”Wait a minute—don’t you want to get to know me?”—he was amping up the electricity on the we vibe—making the pulses closer together and a little stronger—I looked at him—he was handsome: dressed smartly in a fitted suit; close shave and soft eyes, with a beautiful head of curly hair. I could see the muscles in his arm starting to strain as he reached into his pants to release his glistening cock.
It wasn’t a lot longer than my partner’s, but it was thicker; I knew I could comfortably take my boyfriend down my throat, so I was immediately interested as to whether I could accommodate this guys whole cock.
“We’ll, it seems like getting to know one another might be a waste of time—though I would like to get to know what your cum tastes like.”
With that, the stranger turned the we-vibe on full blast. I could feel my wetness just start to glisten. I had worn a skirt for the trip, thinking maybe that my partner could finger me, or maybe if we were lucky he could go down on me if we had a private cabin, so I was able to easily spread my legs for the stranger, placing my right leg up on the windowsill and hooking my left leg around my partner’s knee (by this point, he had his own cock out to stroke, and had his camera trained on me and my new conquest.)
The man across the aisle only had eyes for my cunt—he wasn’t looking at me at all. I dipped my finger down to my pussy and pulled my thong to the side—I was so wet that it was already getting pulled into my cunt and was hardly obstructing anything worth seeing.
The man looked up at me then, and looked meaningfully at my boyfriend. I knew now that they had talked before I had woken up and had a plan for how they were going to share me.
The stranger put down the we-vibe remote and slunk down onto his knees—he pulled his fingers up towards my pussy, and dipped his pointer finger into my hole, drawing it up and down my slit to spread my juices; he kept teasing the very edge of my cunt, drawing his fingers around my labia, up to my clit, where he pushed down with the gentlest pressure. The we-vibe was still vibrating, and he reached in my pussy to hook it around his finger.
Part two to follow
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pric65/fucked_on_a_train_in_germany_mfm