FabSwingers.com forum: Strangers on a train..

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

This is one for the ladies.

You're on a train journey, a long one. So long that you have booked yourself a seat. A man gets on and sits next to you, he is smartly dressed, clean shaven and sits there quietly. For some unexplainable reason you are unbelievably horny and can't change your mood no matter how hard you try. You are sat there on the train with your legs crossed, rocking gently side to side. The vibrations from the moving train passing through you turning you on even more.

Subconsciously to start to slide backwards and forwards, rubbing yourself against the seat. It feels amazing. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer as the time passes. It must have been 10min by now trying to be subtle so the man doesn't notice but vigorous enough to push you over the edge. You cum suddenly, silently shaking gently as the pleasure rocks through your body. Hoping desperately that the man hasn't noticed. He hasn't moved but as you look up you catch his eyes pointed unmistakably in your direction. He was watching you this entire time, never saying a word.

The carriage isn't that busy several rows of seats separate you from any innocent bystanders. He is the only one aware of your secret. Embarrassed, slightly flustered and still hopelessly aroused you sit there. Until an idea forms in your mind.

The train sways to the side the perfect excuse for you to slide you hand into his lap. Anyone watching would see you had simply lost your balance for a second, your hand falling naturally. As your hand rests in his lap you instantly feel him. Watching you has turned him on, the naughty quiet type. You start massaging his thigh moving towards his cock as you go. He watches on silently. As you reach his cock and grasp it for the first time, he coughs audibly and reaches for the news paper. To the onlooker he is simply reading but you know it is to obscure their view. Unzipping his trousers your lips meet his tip for the first time. A fleeting and intimate encounter that lasts only a second before you swallow him whole. He turns the page with another cough.

You already know what's coming next. Lost in the thrill of the moment you move closer to him massaging his cock in your grasp. Suddenly you stop. He looks up and meets your gaze for the first time since the encounter began. Spring has started to brake and it just so happens that you choose today to wear a skirt for the first time since winter. You hold his gaze as you reach underneath your skirt and remove something unseen to those around you. Your now close enough to slide onto his lap with ease. And that's exactly what you do. Placing your arms around him appearing to be little more than a couples embrace. He enters you as you hold him. By this point you are so wet there is practically no resistance as he fills you. Another cough to muffle the sign of pleasure, this time from your lips. What follows is a repeat of the chair grinding scenario, you slide slowly backwards and forwards. This time the results are significantly better, it's all you can do to keep quiet as you rock. You start to move up and down subconsciously. The man notices and quickly grabs you forcing you down onto him. What a thrust! But he is right, moving up and down is too obvious. You lean in and whisper a single word in his ear. 'Bathroom'...