Fucked hard on the train by a guy I just met

I don’t get out to the city much as I stay in a rural area and truth be told their isn’t much need or reason for me to go out of my local surroundings. But on this particular day I was inundated with appointments in the city. That afternoon I had a photoshoot and later that evening I was catching up with some old friends for dinner and drinks.
Flustered as I set of on my commute. It didn’t matter how early I began to get ready fo the day, I was always in a rush.
I approached the station for my first train, making it just on time. As the train began to move, I gave a sigh of relief and began looking for a seat, when I clocked a rather tall dark and handsome gentleman in my peripheral. I sat in a seat facing away from him and tried to think no more of the matter but just incase he was looking I found my self seductively twirling my hair and crossing my legs out towards the isle. Skirt draping on the chair, slightly revealing my thigh and knee high boots. As the train approached my stop, I was surprised that the whole ordeal had took me out of my head for the duration of the journey, but now I had to get on with my day and on to my shoot.
My spirits were high because Id had a really great shoot and I thought I better grab a late lunch to kill some time before meeting my friends for dinner, on the assumption we’d be hitting the drinks hard from the get go. Just as I began to push the door open to the fast food restaurant, it was pulled open from the other side. With my hand still on the handle I looked up and recognised the man from the train. Slightly stumbling into him, we shared a giggle and I walked on. I felt instantly giddy and warm inside, hoping my face didn’t look as red as it felt.
From this point I couldn’t get him of my mind. I began to peace together the things I saw from his physical appearance. Creating conclusions on who he may be. He was suited and booted, so well kept and presented, but had a beard which also gave a rugged manly feel. He was taller than me with tanned skin, eyes piercing green. He was on my mind that much that I wasn’t in the company of my friends long before I was filling them in about the mysteriously attractive man I kept running into.
We knocked the drinks back and left all our stresses at the door as we let loose and had a dance in the bar. With the sound of laughter my head turned to the door and a group of men walked in. To my amazement the man from before followed in at the back with the crowd. We shared glances and it wasn’t long before he bought me a drink and both our groups of friends were socialising and sharing a table together. It had been a great day and as our groups started to part ways, this gentleman and I headed for the last train home.
We were finally alone. I could feel every breath I took and my heart pounding through my chest. We didn’t talk much but the silence couldn’t be felt through the sexual tension. It had gotten cold and he insisted I take his suit jacket for extra warmth. As he took it of I couldn’t help having a glimpse of his biceps and his hard nipples through his white shirt. His warm fingertips touched my shoulder as he placed it over me, sending shivers through my body. We walked silently to the station our hands brushing against each other every so often.
We boarded the train and my mind went wild. I didn’t want to let this moment go, it had been so spontaneous meeting him that day I wanted the spontaneity to continue. I decided I was gonna take charge and make a move and if the vibes continued the way they had been I was going to roll with it. We took our seats and he placed his large hand on my leg, I remember thinking god, could u get a more manly looking hand. I wanted him to slide it right up my skirt and at that thought he whispered in my ear “I’ll be right back,” he was going to the toilet. I got this surge of confidence as I watched him walk away. Now was my chance, It was an impulsive moment. I got up and followed behind him and just as he entered the toilet I jumped in behind, slightly startling him whilst i clicked the lock door button. I told him “I’ve really enjoyed meeting you and I’m going to show u my appreciation for tonight.”
I walked close to him and unbuckled his belt, my knuckles brushing against his waste line. I dropped to my knees and tugged his trousers down. He was already huge. I looked him in the eye before spitting in my hand and going up and down his dick guiding it to my mouth. I licked round the head and sucked the tip right down to the base increasing the speed. He grabbed my hair and moaned in pleasure. He pulled out my mouth and quickly threw me up and bent me over towards the sink, “ you are a dirty girl,”
he said as I faced myself in the small mirror above the sink.
With his thumbs he circled round and in my flaps spitting on my vagina before slipping his hard cock inside me. I gasped slightly as he initially entered. I put one leg up on the toilet lid, he grabbed my ass whilst thrusting and pulling me towards him. He let go of my ass with one hand and grabbed my hair whilst saying, “is this how u like it.”
I moaned in pleasure repeatedly saying “yes.”
He reached round to cover my mouth and pound me harder, his balls were bouncing of my pussy. I joined in and started rubbing my clit hard and fast until I came letting out an excitable moan. As I came he pulled out and came all over my ass, giving my right cheek a playful slap.
It was fair to say we got some glances when we came out that toilet, We exchanged numbers but didn’t keep in contact after that one impulsive night.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r43i75/fucked_hard_on_the_train_by_a_guy_i_just_met

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