A Train Fantasy [M+F] [Oral] [Cum]

Written one horny night, the first erotica I’ve written in a long time. Without further ado:

There’s this fantasy I’ve always had. It’s a bit naughty, so I hope you can handle it. You see, I like women and I like skirts. I really appreciate a woman wearing a skirt, but a specific type of skirt. It has to be knee length, loose but accentuate the curves, hugging them in just the right way. Below the knee skirts also work for me.

I’m on a train. A woman wearing the aforementioned skirt starts talking to me, inane chitchat, nothing serious. The train goes through a tunnel, the only light is a dim glow from the carriage. Our chitchat starts to get sexy, as if the lack of light turned a switch on and got us in the mood.

Before long, I’ve been invited to sit next to the sexy skirt wearing woman. Her hand reaches out to mine and we share a moment of mutual understanding and intimacy.

The train comes out of the tunnel and we lock eyes and lips. My hand starts to wander, as does Natalie’s. Her left hand is caressing my neck, driving me wild with desire, her right hand explores my left thigh. I slip my hand under her skirt and start teasing her. To my delight, I find out that she not only has a very well trimmed bush – short enough to show off her labia, yet long enough to still run my fingers through, but is wearing no underwear. My cock stiffens, making me squirm a little as it strains at the fabric of my jeans. Natalie unzips my jeans and my cock bursts free and into her hand.

Her hand stops me just before she cums and I notice that her skirt has ridden up a bit, exposing most of her thigh and allowing a slight peek at her pussy. My eyes widen and I can’t help but make a beeline for it.

I drop in front of her, onto my knees, lifting her skirt up. She takes the hem and holds it up while I kiss her pussy. I tell her to let it go and she drops the skirt over my head. It’s dark and the confined space heightens her scent. I breathe it in, savouring it, then start licking along her lips. Her legs are open as wide as they can be in the confines of the cosy train carriage. I can’t see much, so I have to rely on just what my mouth and her moans are telling me.

She’s grinding herself onto me, holding my head in place, occasionally letting out a moan when I hit a good bit. The lewd scene continues as I greedily lap up all that she can give me, until she tells me to fuck her. I tease a bit longer and Natalie begs for my cock deep inside her.

I stand and smile, penetrating her slowly, teasing it out. The train speeds up, as if to heighten my teasing. It takes me a short time to find the right rhythm as we fuck, the train swaying side to side, making me have to work hard to prevent myself falling over. Her legs wrap around my waist and she meets my thrusts, both of us keeping time with the train. I unbutton her blouse to reveal her braless breasts and watch meserised as they jiggle along with my fucking and the steady rhythm of the train. My hands reach out and I pinch her nipples, feeling her pussy clamp down on me. She lets out a long moan and I feel her pussy pulsate around my cock. I nearly lose control and shoot a load deep in her, but manage to hold off as I enjoy the intense, orgasmic sensations I feel.

A message over the tannoy alerts us that we are nearing our destination, but we scarcely pay attention to it, instead devouring each other, eyes locked, moans loud and expressions spurring each other on.

The train slows down as we speed up and I throw her skirt to the side, so I can watch myself fucking her. How many orgasms she’s had is beyond me, but I can feel my own starting to build up. My face says it all and Natalie tells me to cum deep inside her. We hear the train putting the brakes on and I cum, pulling out just as the train comes grinding to a halt.

We make ourselves decent before walking off the train holding hands and swapping numbers on the platform, arranging to meet again. My cock jumps with joy at this idea. The rest of the day, all I can think of is Natalie and smile.

What will our next rendezvous hold? Only time will tell.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dt8p2k/a_train_fantasy_mf_oral_cum