Rail road story
September 24th, 2007You are traveling in a train with a nice chick who wants her pussy to be fucked, she’s known you for a short time only but it doesn’t stop her, really nice and hot!
I’m gonna tell you a story that happened to me several years ago.
Car wheels were pounding. We were along in the compartment. We didn’t know each other yet. There was a full Moon running with the train behind the window. It was stirring up hidden instincts…
I was sitting in front of you, looking at you. You were shy and were looking down. I liked your shyness, I liked water color of roses on her cheeks when I tried to talk on personal matters. I saw your look get languishing. We were drinking tea when the conductor came in the compartment and said the light would be put out soon. His words made me tremble inside, looking forward to something unusual…
You were a bit scared and at the same time the idea of being along with a handsome stranger in such a romantic situation turned you on. The Moon, best friend of love and lustful pleasure, was gazing into our window. We were drinking tea, you were still shy and had to force yourself to speak. But I felt you were fighting with your timidity, I felt your desire grow. The desire was mutual.
I realized you had to change clothes, so I stood up, you did the same. We found ourselves standing very close to each other between the bunks. It was very exciting for both of us. It was a prelude to our further actions. You were blushing not knowing what to do next. I left the compartment being also a little bit confused. I didn’t want to leave you at all.
You were all along. The wheels were pounding, but it seemed to you that it was your heart beating so fast and so loud. You’d changed your clothes and were waiting. What will be next? You didn’t think about your husband who would see you in on the station the next day. You wanted to feel new sensations, or maybe, to fulfill your secret sexual fantasies. The moment seemed to be perfect for it…
You would get off at your station the next morning, and this man would stay in the train, and you would never meet again… These thoughts were even more arousing. Meantime, I was standing in the corridor unable to stop trembling with excitement. I went out not to embarrass you, to give you a chance to change clothes. I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing. My indecision was killing me.
What if that pretty woman was waiting for me to be a real mucho and take her? Maybe her embarrassment was just a trick, a luring guile. I overcame my embarrassment and went in the compartment. I forgot to knock. I saw you were perplexed. You had already made your bed. You were wearing a light pajama. But you were not in bed yet…
We looked at each other and saw the same desire in each other’s eyes. We were still hesitating, unable to make the first step. Then suddenly the train began to shake, we lost balance, and found ourselves hugging each other. Your scent turned my head, I felt warmth of your body. Your lips were slightly parted, and I was reaching for them with my lips. It happened unconsciously. You were about to faint feeling my strong embrace, your head was dizzy, you were captured by desire.
I felt your body get relaxed and obedient, though you were still quivering inside. I felt warmth fill my lower belly, my balls get heavy, my dick get swollen and hard. It was waiting for fun. You pressed tighter against my body, cupping your hands around my neck, feeling something hot in your lower belly too. I felt your firm breasts. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. My hands began roaming round your body, caressing every inch of your skin. I was kissing, fondling you, pressing you very close. I tried to unbutton your pajama and pull it off.
You lost control, not realizing what you were doing. You were seized by desire. You tried to help me with the pajama. Your breasts in the moon light were driving me mad. I saw your upright nipples and dark circles around them. I was pinching them with my lips, caressing with the tongue, making you moan.
My hand was getting in your pants. My fingers were playing with your curly bush. You were wet… Your hands were fondling my back, tousling hair on the back of my head. You were pressing my head on your tits. You were trying to squeeze me hard, to feel my dick against your pubis.
I was on the verge cause of your lustful caress and passionate kisses. I unzipped my pants with one hand and was pulling off yours with the other. My palm was on your firm butt.
There were no clothes anymore. We were holding each other close, kissing. Finally we felt that it was the moment when you could fulfill one of your sexual fantasies, you could have a man! You tried to lay me on the bed to mount me. It was unexpected for me, so I obeyed. You lay on me, kissing my shoulders, chest, stomach, getting lower… You took my rocky hard dick in your hand, getting it to your lips, taking its head in your mouth and sucking it. It was pure bliss!!! You were the first woman to do such things to me. And this new feeling made me embarrass, made me float in delight!
My hands were caressing your back, squeezing your shoulders. I held your head in my hands – I wanted you to suck the cock deeper. I don’t know why I had such a desire, as it was my first blow job experience ever. You were sucking the dickhead more and more intensively, holding the stem in your fist, jerking it slightly…
I felt like cumming. But I wanted to prolong the pleasure, so I held your head up and kissed you on the lips, the lips that made me feel so good! My knees moved your legs apart. Now you were really mounting me. My cock was facing your crotch, rubbing your vulva lips. It found your wet slit. You rose a bit up towards it and impaled yourself on it. It got in smoothly. You set your back straight, feeling comfortable on my pecker.
You began moving to and fro, leaning on my hips. I rose too, holding your buttocks with my hands. I was helping you to impale on my shaft. I saw you liked it, I saw you were on cloud nine! Your eyes were closed, and your lips parted. You were moaning. You felt the head beating and rubbing against something on the front wall of your vagina, you were trying to increase this marvelous sensation, moving the way for the cock to hit the spot over and over again. Your body were swaying and jumping like a ball. I was holding it in my hands with my hands, feeling it up, caressing. Oh, what bliss! What bliss to feel and see your desire to be with me!
Now you were moving faster. I held my pelvis up to make you feel the prick thrusts better. I held your nipple with one hand and placed my other hand on your pubis, pressing my thumb against the clit. It made you tremble in ecstasy, your movements became jerky, and you could no longer hold your moaning inside.
I was about to cum too, it was difficult to control myself and not to spurt sperm inside you. I was focused on it, but I was afraid to cum before you. “Yeah, babe! Honey, c’mon! Cum! I’m waiting for you! I want you! I’m cumming into you!”
Sperm flew along the stem and spurted out, giving me incredible pleasure. You came with me. Our bodies were seized by convulsions; silent crying was heard in the compartment.
You were tired and lay down on my chest. I still kept the dick in your wet and hot pussy. I was hugging you, pressing tight. I was patting your hair. Kissing your shoulders, neck, your eyes. I felt something salty on my lips. Tears?!
You were crying? Tears were flowing down your cheeks. You were crying cause you were happy, happy to feel like a woman, happy to have real orgasm!!!
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September 24th, 2007 at 10:13 am
Good old story, romantic one, no perverted things noted! The rate is 5!
February 23rd, 2010 at 12:59 pm
Nice story