The Evening Train (Quick and Dirty Short Stories) NSFW #59

Warning this story is explicit and NSFW rated R.
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The Evening Train

His name was Tony. That was all I knew and only because someone with him said his name once. It started off innocently an accidental brush of my breast on his arm, chest or hand. Then his hand would reach out and touch my ass or breast purposefully by accident.

We never looked at the other directly and once we boarded the commuter train we ‘wound’ up crammed up against the other in some way or another.  I could or should be worried that he’s a creep, but I didn’t get the vibe and judging by some of his conversations with either friends or coworkers he was too nice of a guy and needed to loosen up.

Gradually we’ve become more brazen. I would press my blouse clad breast against his hand that was strategically placed on the hold-bar. Monday he had moved his fingers over a nipple arousing me until my stop came up.

Yesterday he had pressed me against the window and gently rubbed his hard bulge against my backside. I fingered myself furiously when I got home.

If anyone noticed our naughty play nobody made any suggestion of it. Granted everyone was tired and zombie from the day and unhappy about the packed train. The road construction and closure of one track caused this increase in traffic.

Today, Thursday, I had my back to him again. I wanted to feel him rub up against me again. Only he didn’t. Instead he worked his fingers down the top front of my pencil skirt and inched his hand down to my mound. He blocked the view of any potential onlooker. I didn’t object despite my embarrassment to be doing something so intimate with a stranger, I was too excited to say no.

Gently his finger slid down between my southern lips and past my clit to my wet slit. He dabbled his finger in the juicy entrance and I did my best not to gasp. Slowly he pulled his wetted finger up to my clit and began a slow rhythmic dance with his finger and my eager bud.

Panting quietly I covered my mouth as he fingered me to orgasm. Right there on the public commuter train. I glanced and caught a curve to the one side of his mouth as he turned away. My stop came up, I disembarked on shaky legs and went home.

The following day I waited nervously for Tony. I planned to find a way to jerk him off secretly and that alone had my panties uncomfortably damp. I wasn’t sure how but I would try. Just thinking about him bloomed an arousal deep in me.

Tony boarded the crowded evening train and moved directly toward me casually. I licked my lips as he approached and my body started pulsing pleasantly. Instead of being able to fondle him, he turned me and pressed his hardness to my ass. His hand crept up and covertly flicked my nipple.

I shifted to rub against him and he matched the movements. When my stop came up his arm went around my waist.

“Stay?” He whispered the lust-filled question in my ear.

I relaxed and leaned into him. Being horny makes me braver, or dumber, the jury’s out on which.

At the following stop he got off the train and I followed. It was a short walk to his small town house and he held my hand the entire way as if I would run.

“I’m Tony, what’s your name?” He asked as we walked the three steps and opened the door.

“Nora.” If I wasn’t so horny for him I would have found this terrifying or stupid.

“This is risky Nora.”

“I know, but…”

He pulled me inside. The second the door closed, he pushed me up against the wall and his mouth found mine.

Eagerly I opened to him and kissed with as much pent-up passion as he threw at me.

Our hands pulled and tugged at clothing. The buttons of my blouse hit the floor like sprinkles tossed to a cake as the fabric ripped. Tony was rubbing my breasts as I undid his pants frantically. Kissing and groping we stumbled in the direction he led our hot bodies.

By the time he shoved me to his bed, we were both naked. He put a condom on in record time and resumed his mad-man kissing. Our mouths parted ways to search necks, ears and shoulders. I was wet and aching for him when he invaded me with his cock.

“Oh God.” We both said at the same time, we both smiled and resumed kissing and licking salty skin as he thrust with a hungry pace.

I clawed and pulled at his back and shoulders desperate for the release I had to have. I wrapped my legs around his hips and I cried out loudly as my body began it’s powerful release.

He thrust a few more times and grunted loudly as I panted and enjoyed the pleasure cycling though me.

“Fuck me Nora.” Tony said as he rolled to his back panting hard.

“I will if you want me to.”

He turned to look at my flushed sweaty face and chuckled.

“I was going to say; fuck me Nora that was amazing.”

“I liked the first version better.” I giggled.

He laughed and sat up. “Let me guess, you’re straight-laced by day and a bad-ass in the bedroom by night.”

“Actually no.” I blushed as the endorphin’s started wearing off. “I’m usually shy in or out of the bedroom. Something about you…” I shrugged as my face deepened its shade of red.

“Adorable and sexy as sin.” He grabbed me and kissed me until I was breathy again. “I said this was risky.”

“Yes, but why?”

“Because now that I’ve had you I’ll want you again.” He grinned and pinned me to the bed. “And again, and again.”

“So much?” I feigned to struggle away from him.

“And again, and in-between we can get to know each other. I hope you don’t have plans for the weekend.”

I ran my hands up the sides of his ribs. “I’ll cancel them.”

I closed my eyes as his mouth found my breast and his fingers crept south.

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22 comments on “The Evening Train (Quick and Dirty Short Stories) NSFW #59

  1. Indigo says:

    Why are my travels on PT never this exciting?
    (Dammit)
    Indigo x

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  2. ghostwritten says:

    I love train stories AND stranger stories. Win/win.

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  3. May says:

    Loved the on the train scene – very hot 😉

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Love the random nature of the stories. I have always believed that love can’t exist without strong sexual chemistry although the reverse is not true. Our bodies know what we need. And sometime who

    Public sex is my particular attraction. And this story brings that. Even hotter when sexual chemistry compels actions well out of the norm.

    Let’s go on a train ride

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  5. I like that you like

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  6. tabitharayne says:

    Oooo absolutely lush 💓

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Nero says:

    Hot random fuckery with strangers – in public? This one works for me!

    Liked by 1 person

  8. Molly says:

    The bit on the train is delightfully filthy. I have totally had fantasies like that of being touched my a stranger

    Mollyx

    Liked by 1 person

  9. Kayla Lords says:

    WHY do I have to live in an area dependent personal cars?! I want to ride the evening train, too!!!!!!

    Liked by 1 person

  10. […] hell, Cimmerian knows how to bring the heat. The Evening Train made me hate living in such a car-dependent part of the country. Why can't I have subway trains to […]

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