Ever since Eden watched a couple having sex on a subway train on her commute home at midnight, she wanted to do the same. And when the same man, a devilishly handsome bad boy, caught her watching and told her to dress in lingerie under her coat and meet him on the platform at mid-night a week from that day, she laughed him off. But here she was, waiting for him on the subway platform, dressed in a black bra, panties and stocking beneath her winter coat on a snowy December night. She adjusted the coat, cinching the belt around her waist before wrapping her cashmere scarf around her neck. Her snatch was cold, hit with the cold updrafts seeping into her coat as she made her way down the subway steps to the near empty platform. She looked for him but didn’t see her and suddenly felt ridiculous being half naked beneath her coat. Then heard footsteps coming down the stairs and turned to see him. This is crazy. She doesn’t even know his name.
The train pulled into the station where a few people exited the train. Eden shivered as the mysterious man walked up to her and without losing a step, took her hand and pulled her into the car. Upon seeing a woman still sitting there, he pulled Eden out onto the platform and together, they sprinted to an empty car. The train bells chimed as he tugged her into the empty car, the door nearly catching on her coat tails as he did. He held her hand as they made their way to the front of the car. He sat down and looked up at her, waiting for her to take a seat upon him. She nervously straddled him as the blonde girl had done, easing herself down upon his thighs. His hand gently reached up to brush a lock of hair which had fallen across her face.
She breathlessly asked, “What’s your name?”
“Let’s not. No names.”
He was right. Names would spoil it. He was much more appealing with an air of mystery around him. She was caught in the intrigue, seduced by his eyes which seemed to read her like a book. The smell of his wool coat dampened by fallen snow was intoxicating. Her heart was beating hard in her chest as his hands went to open her coat. He inhaled sharply upon seeing she was wearing no clothes. His cold hand reached up to touch her warm skin, the palms of his hands rubbed up from her waist to her breasts as he gazed into her eyes. He popped one of her tits from the bra and sat up to suck its pink tipped breast. Eden threw her head back at the sensation of a stranger’s mouth on her sensitive nipple. His face bumped against her as the train shifted on the tracks and the rhythm rocked her so that her skin scraped against his stubbly face. His lips let go of her breast. He looked up at her. Caught in his gaze, she held her breath only to gasp when he slid his fingers under her hot, wet crotch. He gently pinched her satin covered clit, sliding his fingers back and forth, rubbing the moist satin. She was lost in his face and the sensations coursing from her twitching clit. He stopped rubbing to pull her panties aside and his fingers touched the sparse hair where she was split. She began to rock against his fingers, moaning at the sensation a stranger’s fingers in her snatch.
The train began to slow. She stopped moving as they pulled into the station. He glanced out the window as they stayed perfectly still. The doors opened, and when no one entered, it closed and the train started up again to speed back into the dark tunnel. Cruising along, the two started up again, he fingering her cunt as she moaned in pleasure. The torture went on until she could stand it no longer. No words were exchanged when she reached for his pants to unzip the zipper. He moved his hands out of her panties to grab her ass cheeks under her coat.
She pulled his hard dick from his pants. Hard and meaty, his erection was impressive. She crawled up upon her knees and angled herself over him. She slid her panties aside to put him in and he entered her, breaking through the dryness into her wet warm flesh.
“Ohhhhhhh,” she exhaled as she inched her way down his swollen shaft.
She placed her hands upon his shoulder as she began to slowly ride him. Up and down upon his warm meat, she felt it send her to heaven.
The train began to slow again and she sat upon him as the train pulled to a stop in the station. She reached down to hug him, putting her cheek to his as they remained joined by sex cloaked by her coat. They waited patiently as she felt his cock pulsing inside her. She gazed into his face, running her fingers over his cheeks and lips as she looked into his handsome face weathered by the elements. She kissed him and moaned as she melted against him. His mouth opened for her and their tongues danced with each other as the bells chimed and the doors shut again. She broke away from him and looked over her shoulders to see a man had entered their car. He sat at the far end, engrossed in his phone. Eden drew up to dismount him but his strong fingers held her in place. He looked up at her, prodding her to continue so she started up again, slowly fucking him with controlled effort.
“Ohhh,” she quietly moaned.
He sucked in his breath as he slid in and out of her, his hands gripping her ass beneath her coat.
“Oh, God,” she said, as a climax built within her.
His mouth was open as he stared up at her. He looked hungry and vulnerable. She clinched her pussy muscles as they began to spasm and he drove himself deep inside her as she hung on to him, clutching the back of his coat as she came kissing his warm neck. He held her close as she ground herself onto his lap. It took a while for her to regain her senses as the train sped along to her stop. She straightened herself upon him and looked over her shoulder to the only other passenger in the car who was still swiping and tapping on his phone. Eden looked back at the man. She purred as she stirred on his dick before she finally dismounted his glistening angry pink shaft. He tucked it back into his pants as she stood and closed her coat, cinching her belt and collecting her tote bag, she walked to the door. The train slowed as it pulled into the station. She looked down onto the floor until the doors opened and she stepped out, walking along the train as the warning bells chimed. The doors closed and the train pulled off. She looked up at the windows. Their eyes met again through the window and remained locked until the train disappeared around a bend into the tunnel’s blackness.
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