Train Ride

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A surprise can be more than just a surprise.
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Traveling across New England
Old school, I took the train
An unexpected encounter
Started when leaving Maine
We left the station in darkness
I tell you, I never had a clue
The girl who sat beside me
Knew exactly what to do
We got as far as Vermont
She reached for my hand
With everyone else sleeping
Started what she planned
She whispered she was horny
I thought she was just a flirt
Until she spread apart her legs
And slid my hand up her skirt
She was wet beyond my belief
At first touch she let off a sigh
My fingers began to explore her
Then she quickly opened my fly
Fingers buried deep inside her
Her grip was holding me tight
Half way through New York
She was blowing me in the night
I looked around the train car
Passengers enjoying their nap
I lifted my young little vixen
Positioning her on my lap
I felt our bodies connecting
Accepting me into her heat
She closed her legs around me
While I fucked her in my seat
Both of us trying to keep quiet
As for me, I was still in shock
But I was loving every minute
Her happily riding my cock
Connecticut would be here soon
By now I was not going to be shy
I motioned for her to blow me
Wanting her to suck me dry
We took our assigned seats
The sun had started to rise
The station was getting close
Everyone opening their eyes
We got off the train together
It was the best trip of my life
Handing me a note in leaving
Happy Birthday from your wife

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AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
You were on your way

but you killed it with the last line--

Here is a more satisfying ending:

"Then in the distance I saw her

Waiting for me was my wife"

Married sex is just not sexy, to make it so requires much effort, not trickery.

Anyway glad your fantasy was recorded, but did you clean off the seat.

I take the same train and am undecided if I want to sit in your spunk or avoid it?

On the other hand when does your wife take the train? (just kidding)

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