It’s 8.12 am and I’m waiting for the 8.20 train into work
I’m reading the news when you tap me on the shoulder
I turn around and see you
You are the new secretary in the office. Although you have only been there 2 months you have already got the reputation of being the office “BIKE” and you are supposed to have slept your way through most of the staff (men and women)
You smile at me and say “I didn’t know you got the train.”
“Only for a few days, my cars in the shop”
We chat about work as we wait
You have draped yourself over my shoulder and your artificially enlarged breasts are rubbing on my arm
You are not shy and you are not backwards in coming forward and somehow you have managed to steer the topic of conversation to sexual fantasies
I stupidly tell you that I have always wanted to fuck someone on any form of public transport.
“Mmmmmm. It might be your lucky day.” You say as you put your hand on my thigh
I jump up, a little embarrassed, just as the train pulls into the station
We walk to the train and both get on different carriages. I’m a little relieved but admit to myself that you are very attractive but I’m married and I wouldn’t want to cheat on her.
The train is unusually busy but as I’m in first class I manage to get a seat the train begins to move
And I find myself thinking about what you said.
Five minutes out of the station and I hear your voice
“All of the other carriages are packed, would you mind if I join you?”
I am about to point out that this is a 1st class carriage when you begin to push past me towards the window seat. You have your back towards me and push your butt back as you begin to pass.
Your ass, clad in a red mini skirt comes within a few inches of my face it begins a reaction in my pants. Just at that moment the train jostles a little. You pretend to loose balance and drop down into my lap. Before you stand up you grind against my growing trouser snake. You move to the window seat you put your jacket over our lap and your hand goes immediately to my trouser’s zip, you pull it down and before I get the chance to object you place a finger on my lips signalling for me to keep quiet
You fish my cock from my trousers and with a quick glance to make sure nobody is watching you begin stroking my cock. When you feel that I have got as hard as I’m gonna get you have another look around and seeing that most of the people around are busy with getting on with their day to day life you bend over, move your jacket and take my manhood right into your mouth. I feel your tongue circling the head of my dick then you begin to bob your her head up and down my shaft.
You sit up for a moment and whisper.
“You’re not the biggest but you are one of the thickest I’ve had before returning to blowing my dick. Your fingers are wrapped around the base of the piece of my cock that is still not in your mouth but I feel it when the tip of my cock touches the back of your throat. You don’t even gag as you push down taking the last of my cock into your mouth and into your throat. I feel your muscles contract as you try to swallow my cock. I’m getting close to blowing my load right down your throat when we feel the train slowing down for the next station.
A few people get up in readiness to get off but the majority stay seated also a lot more get on
Thankfully I’m already seated because all the seats are now filled and there are a few people now standing.
An elderly couple are now sitting opposite us and I’m sort of disappointed but also relieved.
Just then another woman, heavily pregnant, stands beside my chair.
“Hey!” You say speaking to the pregnant woman. “Why don’t you take my seat?”
“That’s very kind of you she says but I couldn’t take your seat.”
You look at me and say, with a smile, it’s ok I can sit on my husband’s knees and with that you stand up.
You leave your jacket covering my modesty and squash past then the pregnant woman tries to get across to the window seat and as the train pulls out of the station she falls back into my lap.
You laugh as you see the horror on my face as I worry she might feel the bulg that still inhabits my trousers. She apologises and blushes as she struggles to get to her feet.
“That’s ok!” You say “He probably enjoyed it.” You both laugh as you help her get up and into the vacant seat.
You move and just before you sit on my lap you lift your jacket off my knees. Thankfully the others are too busy to notice that you have hitched up your skirt
As you sit down, you reach under your skirt and grab hold of my cock and guide it into your pussy. You slowly grind yourself against me as the train jostles along, and apart from us no one else is aware of what you are doing. Each bump on the track is getting me closer and closer to filling you up with my baby batter. Were getting close to the end of the line and I’m almost ready to blow.
Just then I realise that the old man sitting in front of us is looking at you, watching as you, trying to look cool, ride me. I whisper in your ear and tell you that you are being watched. You look at the old guy then glance at his wife and the pregnant woman. Both of which are staring out the window
You glance around and see no one else is looking so you look back at the old guy who is still watching you. You signal for him to be quiet and lift your jacket up and give him a good look by opening your legs. The man can’t help but stare. You notice the bulge in his trousers and lift and drop yourself on my dick as he watches, seconds later I feel my balls tighten as I erupt and release my cum into you. You put your knuckle in your mouth and bite it in order to stifle a small scream and the old guy looks away.
The train pulls up at the station and every one begins to file off. You are first to stand and you have given me your jacket to hold so I can cover my shrinking manhood. After you is the old guy, the old woman then the pregnant woman and I’m last .
You look back at the man behind you and in doing so you notice his wife isn’t able to see past him so you smile and carefully reach behind you and give his dick a squeeze and a wink.by the time we’ve got off the train, I managed to sort myself and my trousers. You link arms with me and we leave for the office.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uabsr9/taking_a_train_to_work_part_1_the_journey