“Mmm”
She felt him move towards her pressing his body against hers. She lifted her hips up again, her face pushed down onto the seat. God, this was so degrading. Begging for anal. But it was finally happening! All those months she had thought about it… a cock was finally sliding into her arsehole.
She gave a guttural moan as she felt it go in.
“My god” he said “You can really take it”
It felt a little painful as she got used to the sensation – then it started to feel fucking incredible. She felt so full. Her arse filled up with cock. He was going balls deep inside her.
“Oh god you’re amazing.” With a little bit of fumbling and positioning her unexpectedly managed to get his hand to her pussy and started rubbing it.
“ughhh” she moaned, sounding ridiculous and not caring. “fuck my arse harder”
She could feel her arsehole gaping and stretching to fit his cock. His hand pressed against her clit as he thrust back and forth, riding her like an animal. She felt a bit of pressure building in her cunt, a pleasurable sort of warmth almost as though she needed to pee, but not quite. Three more thrusts of his cock into her arsehole and his fingers pressed against her clit and she let go completely.
Two things happened at once as she rode the wave of her orgasm in slow motion. She heard the door of the carriage open and a couple of gasps. Something in her pussy released and contracted, sending a spurt of liquid all over the place. He was shuddering into his own orgasm, his head pressed against her back, shaking and spent.
“This is outrageous!”
A middle aged woman and man had walked into the scene at the worst possible moment. She fumbled for her skirt which had ridden up to her stomach, pulling it down to cover herself as quickly as she could. Similarly, he pulled his trousers and underwear up, shoving the condom into his back pocket, but there was really no covering up what had happened. The evidence was all over the train seat.
“I’m going to report this to the police! This is public indecency – you should be very ashamed of yourselves.” The woman looked enraged as she shouted, while the man had simply gone red and stayed silent.
As the woman continued shouting, Chrissy snatched up her bag and tugged on her partner’s shoulder. He quickly grabbed his bag too and together they fled the carriage, brushing past the old couple.
As luck would have it, the train was at a station – they ran out as quickly as they could and just seconds later the train sped off.
She sat down on the nearest bench, trying to catch her breath, unable to speak.
“Did that really just happen?” The man sat down next to her, looking dazed.
“D’you think she’ll really call the police?”
“Probably but what the hell are they going to do? There’s no way they’re going to know who it was.”
“I cant believe I just did that”
“You squirted. That was so fucking hot. Honestly I heard someone coming in but I came anyway. Couldn’t help it. Seeing it all spurt out of you drove me over the edge…I’m James by the way.”
“I’m Chrissy… nice to meet you” Now she was struggling to look at him, though he seemed fixated on her.
“That was my first time doing anal by the way”
“Really?”
“Yeah… my ex… well she hated the idea of it. Thought it was disgusting. But I always wanted to try it.”
“My first time too… I’ve never done anything like that before… I just broke up with someone and I guess I was feeling a bit wild but I never actually thought I’d end up… y’know…”
“Squirting in front of people with a stranger’s cock up your arsehole?” He laughed but not in a mocking way. He really was gorgeous, she decided. His eyes crinkled up at the sides when he smiled.
“Where were you headed?” he asked.
“London. I was going to stay with a friend.”
“Well… this is actually my stop, funnily enough. Perfect timing really. Though I would’ve stayed all the way to London with you.”
“Very gentlemanly of you”
Looking around she realised they were in York. She supposed she would just have to buy another ticket and make up some excuse as to why she was late to Alice. But she felt reluctant to move, still spinning from the exhilaration of the morning. So, apparently did James, because he said:
“Look, I’m not usually a forward type of guy but then again I’m not usually the type of guy who fucks a stranger on the train so I’m just going to go ahead and say this. I think you’re incredibly hot. I was wondering if you wanted to go for a drink, and maybe back to my place? Its not far from here. I know you were going to see your friend but I’d kick myself forever if I didn’t ask.”
“You mean a date?” Chrissy giggled a little. The man who had just publicly fucked her up the arse was sounding shy and nervous.
“Yeah.” He smiled “I’d like to take you out on a date”
“Okay.” He looked delighted and together they walked out of the station hand in hand. At some point on the walk to the pub he realised he had left Ulysses on the train (“I’m sure James Joyce would’ve understood – it was worth it”) and she realised she still had no panties on. Later on in the evening it became clear that she probably wouldn’t need them this weekend.
As for Alice, she told her an abridged version of the truth – she had met a guy on the train and they had really hit it off.
“He lives in York and travels up to Edinburgh for work all the time – so its perfect. I know it’s all a bit quick, but-“
“-not at all! I think its so romantic. Go for it, girl!”
On the train home after the weekend, her arse was pleasurably sore. She couldn’t wait to see him again.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/q7cbou/begging_for_it_part_33_mf_con_anal_public
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