James got on the train and stared up at the second berth, spotting a seat at the very end, he climbed the stairs and made his way to the very end. Thankfully the seat next to his was empty, so he threw down his bag and fumbled with his earphones to untangle them. After plugging it into the phone, he discreetly looked around to see if anyone was looking at him. No one noticed, the early morning train consisted of people who had had little sleep, so most of them were dozing or sleeping, others were immersed in their own screens or music.
James was sexchatting with a stranger on the internet via his phone. He loved to role play and text did more for him than video. His favorite app had implemented voice-emojis which were orgasmic sounds you could send one another and he used his earphones to listen to them.
As the train pulled into San Mateo station, several passengers disembarked, once it started moving again, James heaved a sigh of relief – no one would disturb him as the seat next to his remained empty.
After about 5 minutes, a lady dressed completely in black made her way to the last row, James was staring at his screen and barely noticed. She touched his arm gently.
“Excuse me”
“Oh sorry!” James removed his bag and placed it on his lap, the lady sat down and placed her handbag on her lap. She was middle aged and looked it. James guessed she was about 45. She was not unattractive, her breasts sagged a little but she was slim, with rich blonde hair that reached her mid-back and wore sunglasses. She smiled at him after sitting down.
He smiled back and quickly went back to his phone.
Esther watched James’ screen discreetly- like how a stranger checks out what other people are doing on their phones in most public places.
She read the words “my tongue gently touches your clit” and looked away. Obviously James was sexting and she didn’t want to intrude.
Curiosity however got the better of her and she started following the conversation slyly. James’ screen flashed the words: “mmmhh yes – Rose”
Aha, so the person on the other side is Rose.. she thought. James replied, “as I lick you under the table, I can taste your pussy juices gushing…”
Reading this made Esther blush. Before she could look away, James saw her reading his screen- he turned red and was embarrassed. He immediately closed all windows and put the phone in his pocket, turning towards the window. His face was hot. Esther felt guilty for snooping. She quietly said, “ I do that too”.
James’ head flicked a little, scarcely believing he had heard what she said, he turned slowly, Esther smiled and winked.
James noticed her- she had brown eyes, nice smile and high cheek bones, her face was a little lined, but like any Californian, you could tell she was into fitness and her knee length skirt, with her black professional top made her your first choice if you had to choose a milf.
“James”
“Hi. Esther.”
They both said nothing until the next station. Then, James said, “why do you chat? I’m single. So I do it”
Esther said, “I’m married but I’m turned on by words.. I don’t always get turned on as much as… well I’d like to.. so I write dirty talk”
James understood. Ester said, “did Rose get you hard?” James was embarrassed but in spite of himself said, “yeah..” in a low voice. Without asking, Esther touched his knee. James started. Ester looked at him wondering if she’d exceeded boundaries. Since his face gave no indication of her doubts, she left her hand there. James was dazed, his penis had stiffened at her touch and he wanted more but was too afraid. His penis however hardened, it’s tip erect, causing the bulge underneath his bag to pull at the fabric of his pants. Esther sensed it. She leaned and whispered, “do you want it?” James was still in shock, but he felt himself nodding.
Esther gently slid her hand beneath his bag, glancing around. She then stared ahead and let him unzip his trousers. Her pussy was beginning to wetten.. and she smiled to herself.. so naughty.. she thought. That made her wetter. The train pulled into the next station and her hand found his underwear.. or rather the very stiff penis it covered. She paused with her hand on his shaft as passengers got on and got off.. Once the train started moving again, she smiled reassuringly at James and gently stroked his shaft. James felt like he would burst any moment, but Esther’s hand moved to his scrotum and gently took his soft balls and played with them… James forgot all fear and was overwhelmed with pleasure… he had always wanted milfs but had never dared imagined this. Esther patiently slid her thumb all the way up his cock and taking care to not hurt the delicate tip, slid her index finger beneath his foreskin.
“Show me” Esther said in a low voice.
James slowly lifted the bag on his lap. A thick. six and a half inches long black unshaven shaft with its end covered in pre-cum met Esther’a eyes. “You’re good.” She said, amused, as her pussy juices made her panties wet. “Thanks” said James stupidly. He lowered the bag down. Esther removed her hand and licked her index finger tasting his pre-cum. “Bit salty, but delicious “ she thought to herself. That action was too much for James. His cock was so hard that he feared he would orgasm violently in public!
As quickly as she had withdrawn, Esther slid her hand in once more to tame the cock. Her fingers urged it to release the cum they stored.. gently stroking it, persuading it to yield the seed. Her own body was reacting to her motions.. the breasts which previously sagged were now assuming their erect positions.. James wanted to touch her.. sensing his desire, Esther places her handbag on her own lap and took his scared fingers and placed them on top of her skirt directly above her crotch. James felt her pussy through the clothing as Esther’s fingers closed over his shaft and her index finger teased his tip. A second later, her fingers were sticky and covered with cum as his cock squirted one, two, three quick squirts of his warm, sticky sperm. She tugged it again, draining his balls as James endured an intensely pleasurable orgasm he fought to keep silent. Sensing that he had blown his load, Esther withdraw her hand and swiftly licked her palm before reaching for a tissue and wiping it away.
“San Francisco station” the train conductor blared
Both of them got up, silently thanked each other and got off the train.