I’m Jimmy [M48] married, 2 kids, a comfortable, safe life, that I hate. I work too much mainly to avoid going home. I don’t really like work either, it’s a sacrifice I make for my children. I hate work-from-home the most. My annoying wife is there. So I catch the train to work in Sydney CBD most weekdays. It takes 45 cathartic minutes which is fantastic alone time to meditate, read a book, listen to music, or just sit and think watching the world go by.
One of my favourite things about catching the train is the different women and seeing how sexy they wear their clothes. There’s this woman I particularly like I see every morning. We are always on the same carriage and every day we look at each other a lot. I mean a lot. We always smile at each other and she doesn’t mind when I look at her body and I let her eyes ravage me too. Her name is Kate, sometimes we have a little conversation, but I was comfortable leaving it on simmer, as she also wears a wedding ring. Sometimes she’ll turn her phone around and show me her nude pics or in some hot lingerie thing.
Kate is late twenties or early thirties, nice body, probably a b or c cup, she has long straight hair she wears near the shoulder. She wears smart casual to low corporate style clothing in a fun kind of way. She has a wicked smile and loves to flirt. In the right situation she’s opened her legs a little to give a peek of underwear or leaned forward to deliberately show down her top. Which is hands down the most attractive thing a woman can do for a man. Pure sexual elegance at its finest ladies. In return I let myself get erect which is impossible to hide in a suit. I’ll comfortably sit and let it throb in my pants for her, it always catches her eyes and she smiles too much when I do it.
The whole lockdown situation and the change to more people working from home was nice as there was less people around and Kate and I could fuck each other with our eyes till our hearts contented. But people are sick of it. More and more people are coming to the office and city, consequently the train now is nearly as crowded as before the failed Chinese bioweapon attack.
A few weeks ago the transport union had another strike, which meant half as many trains. The train in the morning was packed like those Japanese trains with the pushers. Lucky for me I squeezed in right next to Kate. I had my back pinned to a wall kind of in a corner and she was inside my intimacy zone, facing me. We both loved it and every time the train jolted she was thrust into my body. We didn’t even pretend any social etiquette, making over exaggerated apologies and laughing. She rubbed her toys all over my chest, and would lean into it or touch my shoulders, I grabbed her hip and ass and pulled her in close to smell me. A few times I held her wrist to steady herself. I touched her leg and thigh and my cock was hard like a rock. It kept poking into her. I put my leg in between hers and she pushed me into the wall several times. Her hair smelled like jasmine and I leaned in and smelled behind her ear. Rubbing my nose on her ear and cheek.
We dry bumped and my cock was rubbed right into her camel toe and thigh. She rubbed her pussy on my leg and hip bone. it was driving her crazy. She unbuttoned one of her blouse and the view straight down that blue blouse with a little bit of blue bra was driving me insane. I grabbed the small of her back, pulled her hips into mine and leaned down to kiss her lips but she turned her head slickly so I kissed her neck. I went to bite it, her hand softly pushed me away ‘stop’ she whimpered ‘don’t leave a hicky’. I pushed her away, a little upset and a little disappointed she had told me no. It created space between us, more than just physically.
She looked hurt and I felt angry and it was awkward af. But she had told me without words that she wasn’t my possession, that there were rules; that I couldn’t just behave any way with her. It made me realise the situation, we were both married to other people, on a public train surrounded by a bunch of strangers, a few of whom were fully aware of and enjoying our covetous adultery.
Kate turned her back on me, and looked over her shoulder and she broached the gap between us pushing herself back onto me. I thought who dares wins and lifted up her skirt. Instead of outrage that I expected she kind of half twerked back into me. We were in a corner where only a few people could see the angle so I pulled out my cock, pulled her underwear to the side and pushed it into her.
She was wet and my cock was hard like lumber. We were on that long stretch to the city from Strathfield to Central with no stops for about twenty minutes. I slow fucked her for most of that. Right there on the train surrounded by people. To the guy that filmed it on his phone if you read this could you DM me please? To that asian girl that was watching, you can DM me too if you want the same. I saw you rubbing your pussy, slut.
Like I said I fucked Kate raw dog most of twenty minutes, I wanted to cum in her so bad but I pulled out and came on the floor. Then stepped on it like putting out a cigarette. Put my cock away and she pulled her skirt down. I still can’t belive we did it. Since then we still seek each other out and our eye sex will involve touching now. It’s actually way hotter to leave it alone and not turn it into a full on affair or a messy divorce for either of us.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12mk4m6/private_story_about_the_public_incident