Train Girl

The teasing fingers suddenly stopped their devilish work on her clit and Setsuko breathed quietly, "Oh please, don't stop," before she could stop the words coming out of her mouth. This was greeted from the face so close behind her with a soft chuckle, but no further answer other than his fingers moving lower down to the entrance to her vagina. Setsuko had known she was wet already, but it wasn't until the man pushed her hips forward with his own and pushed his ring and middle fingers into her heated depths with a very audible wetsquelch.

The fast and hard intrusion took Setsuko's breath away for a moment, but not half as much as a few seconds later as his seeking fingers found her G-spot. She had never explored inside herself before, and had no idea what it was that he had suddenly started to rub consistently as he thrust his two digits in and out of her slick passage – but she did know it felt amazing. Her breathing started to get fast and shallow, and her heart started to beat so fast and loud that it sounded to her like it was beating somewhere up inside her eardrums rather than down in her chest. She could feel a sensation unlike anything she had felt before, and she really wasn't quite sure what was happening.

Oh no he is going to make me cum ... I think. I'll be so shamed, I can't do this. No wait ... it feels like I have to pee. I have to tell him to stop.It was too late though, as his fingers were pounding into her tight pussy making an obscene wet sound like the noise a plunger might make on a blocked drain in a sink full of water.I can't stop, it's going to happen. Oh no ... oh ... ooooh, I'm ... fucking cuumiiing!She mentally screamed the last two words, and then her head – at least metaphorically – exploded.

Those last two words had nearly ripped themselves out of her mouth as a verbal shriek, but she bit down on her lip to hold them in as an orgasm like no other in her life tore through her body. It started high up like the shockwave of an earthquake, and then drove down through her abdomen in a tsunami of her own heated liquid. At the same time her clitoris seemed to send an explosion of electricity to arc to every nerve in her body. It raced down through her legs, causing her upper thighs to shake uncontrollably, and shooting up through her torso causing the muscles in her stomach to contract hard and tight as she spasmed back and forth violently. She had her eyes pressed tightly shut, her brow furrowed, chin clenched firmly, and ears that no longer heard anything but the crashing thump of her own heart. The torrent of juices tore down the passage of her vagina and erupted out passed the still plunging fingers, as if they were no more of a hindrance than a child's finger trying to plug a hole in a bursting dam. The fiery cum soaked the stranger's hand, drenched her panties that were still stretched wide by her spread knees, and splashed plentifully and audibly on the carriage floor as she squirted, sprayed and dripped her orgasmic fluids from her wracked body like a human geyser.

Setsuko lost track of time and even of her surroundings, and couldn't tell how long her climax lasted for – it could have been seconds or even minutes for all she knew. In fact she was shocked when her brain started working properly again to find that she was on her knees, with her ass on the floor between her feet, and no recollection of how she had ended up down there – not to mention horrified as she realised she was sat in a wet puddle of her own cum juice. The floor felt rough on her knees and the cum was cold on her ass cheeks, but she really didn't trust her legs to support her enough to stand back up right now, as her thighs were still shaking involuntarily.

Then, Setsuko, felt hands grip on both of her shoulders, and forward pressure was exerted on her right shoulder and a pulling motion on her left as she was encouraged to turn around. She was nervous about this, as she wasn't sure she wanted to see the man that had molested her, even if he had just made her cum epically. But turn she did, though she kept her head down, eyes lowered, fearful to see what he might look like. After all how much worse would this be if he was freak-show ugly she had to think even as she was slowly spun round on the spot. However, keeping her eyes lowered might have seemed like a good idea at first, but when she was fully around she realised with shock that she was eye level with a naked, and still very hard prick only a scant few inches away.

Her first thought when facing the evidence of his ardour bobbing up and down slightly to the pulse of his heart was to turn away, but she just couldn't seem to drag her eyes off it right away. It was the first one she had seen – certainly in the flesh and in this condition and this close – and she was quite spellbound, if very nervous as well. It was the kind of fascination you got when passing a car crash, when you know you shouldn't look but you just can't help doing so. And so she stared at it, transfixed. It was about seven inches in length and quite thick, certainly bigger than his two fingers had been in girth – larger than her candle for that matter too, and both of those had felt tight in her inexperienced pussy.

Shit, what the hell is wrong with me? I see his thing and I'm thinking what kind of fit it might be for my pussy. And I'm thinking it on my knees, half undressed in a pool of cum, and all in a train carriage full of strangers. I'm still a good girl – aren't I?

Setsuko really didn't like the question to herself, or more likely that she didn't want to dwell too long on what the answer might be. Even now looking at this erect flesh extension of his arousal for her she knew that he wasn't done with her yet, and the heated glow she had worn so often already rose again to her face, as she realised that not only wouldn't she fight him, but was fairly sure she wasn't ready to be done with just yet either – regardless of the countless reasons she should be. With that moment of clarity she couldn't stop herself from nervously glancing up to see the face of her ...lover?

She was right about him being mature, as he appeared to be in his late forties, which made him even older than her own father, Setsuko, noted with some distress. Still, she mused, at least he wasn't freak show ugly. In fact he was quite handsome despite his age, with a sharp-featured and firm-jawed face, dark hair with slight grey streaks down both sides, and hard, intelligent dark brown eyes that even now were penetrating hers so deeply it caused a little shiver down her spine.

While still looking at her the man then took his hands off her shoulders and moved his left hand to her face to lightly stroke her cheek, while his right hand moved to his cock, and Setsuko looked back down to it on reflex to see him starting to rub it in his hand. He wasn't circumcised and so as he stroked it, Setsuko, saw the purple head vanish and reappear as he moved back and forth along its length. She couldn't help but watch his dick like it was performing some kind of magic trick, and noted with mute fascination that the slit in the dark head was seeping clear fluid, making the bulbous pre-cum slick head shine slightly in the carriage lighting.

His hand on her cheek moved softly to the back of Setsuko's head, bunching her hair in his grasp as he did, giving her a ponytail mane down her back, and then slowly pulled her head towards him.Oh ... he wants me to suck his cock,Setsuko thought with mild shock, a mix of emotions running through her. She had borderline fear of the unknown act urging her to pull her head away, combined with a rather lust-fuelled arousal that was making her actually feel hunger to do exactly what he was offering her. Even as she didn't' resist his pull and his cockhead reached her lips she wasn't sure which emotional state was going to win the battle.

As his cock reached her lips though, Setsuko, realised that turning away would not be an easy task due to the tight hold the man had on her hair. Oddly she found that the tight grip on her hair – that actually hurt her scalp a little bit – didn't make her feel threatened, but for a reason she couldn't understand right now his control over her head like this further enflamed her arousal. Even with his control on her head he didn't try to push his cock into her mouth, but instead rubbed slowly back and forth across her lips, letting her feel the hot tip as it coated her lips in a thin line of his pre-ejaculatory juice. She could even taste it through her closed lips and was pleasantly startled to find out that it had a somewhat sweet flavour. Setsuko saw what he was doing, or at least guessed. He was letting her decide to accept him or not, and with a sudden wanton surge she parted her lips and let the head of his cock slip into her warm mouth.

Wow, I've actually got a cock in my mouth! It feels so warm and hard, and it really doesn't taste bad at all,Setsuko thought as she tentatively tried sucking on the tip of it, and as the man gently rocked it in and out a little.Fuck ... I wonder if anyone can see me doing this. I'm pretty closed in here, but maybe someone can see through all the legs from somewhere. What would they be thinking if they can furtively observe me? Will they be disgusted and think me some shameless whore, or will they watch me sucking his dick and be getting off on it themselves?She was a little amused being so normally shy thatneitherof those two outcomes turned her off in the slightest, but actually seemed to add more fuel to her already stoked lust.

Setsuko started to focus on the immediate task at hand, as the man started to push his cock in and out a little faster and deeper into the confines of her heated mouth. She moved her tongue slightly, more to put it in a better position than to lick his shaft, but when he let out a little moan of pleasure she recognised that moving her tongue against his cock would be a good thing. So as she sucked she also started to lick and massage the underside of his erection with her tongue, and Setsuko was pleased when he gripped her hair tighter still and let out more soft groans of appreciation. She was really thrilled, and a little amazed that she was really enjoying this, as she had thought that giving a blowjob would be just pleasure for the man, but this was really turning her on as well. She wasn't sure if it was because it was a new experience, or if it was because she was enjoying knowing it was her actions that were causing his gratification, but whatever it was, she liked it and it was increasing the flow of liquid to her already wet snatch.

As her tongue action improved his arousal gained momentum it seemed, as his thrusts in her mouth became firmer and deeper, Setsuko's mouth started to liberally coat his cock with her spittle. Then on one push in he touched the back of her throat, causing her to gag, place her hands on his thighs quickly and push back away from him a bit. But he pushed forward again, and once more causing her to gag slightly and retreat away from him, worried she may puke if she didn't.

He stopped his thrusting then, pulled his saliva coated prick from her sucking mouth, and leaned down to her ear and whispered, "Treat it like food. Relax your throat, swallow, and breathe through your nose." He then stood and quickly pushed his cock back into her still willing mouth.

Of course! That's what she meant about deep-throating,Setsuko thought with a burst of sudden realisation about a conversation she had loosely been a part of a few weeks previously. She had been with a group of girls, and one of them – not one of her immediate circle of friends – had been talking about how she had deep-throated her boyfriend. Setsuko hadn't known what she had meant by this term at the time, but hadn't wanted to look foolish in front of a group of people that seemed to be well aware of what it was this girl was on about, and so she had just listened and kept her mouth shut as much as possible. Now though she understood what it meant, and it seemed she was about to gain some first-hand experience of the act.

The cock in her mouth began to push deeper again, and the man cupped her chin with his right hand and tilted her face up to look into his eyes. Setsuko felt more naked and vulnerable under his gaze, but she was also suddenly determined to try and do a good job, as she honestly didn't want to suck – the pun fully intended – at the art of fellatio. So as he reached the entry to her throat this time she focused on relaxing her muscles, and as she started to gag a little she swallowed and even pushed forward a bit as well to meet his probing member. To her utter amazement and a not so small amount of terror, she suddenly found herself pressed to his suit jacket with her nose and his trousers with her chin, feeling her neck bulging around his thick prick buried to the hilt down her supple throat.

Setsuko's moment of panic caused her throat to clench and she felt herself start to gag hard, but she managed physically swallow the gag, and mentally swallow her fear as she forced her throat to relax again. The gagging passed and even though it wasn't totally comfortable having his cock all the way down her virgin oesophagus she found she could hold it there while still being able to breathe through her nose.

He held her with his cock buried for a few seconds and then pulled all the way out until his meat was back in just her mouth, with his cockhead resting on her tongue, coating it in some more of his pre-cum. He then placed his right hand towards the back of her head where he was holding her hair with his left hand, and then started to pump his cock slowly in and out of her mouth, with each thrust either going part the way, or all the way down her throat. If she had known she was lucky to have a weak gag reflex she would have been glad, as he now had complete control of her head and the depth to which his prick would penetrate her willing mouth.

The man increased the pace of his thrusts, pushing with his hips and pulling on Setsuko's head in equal measure, forcing his prick hard and deep now with each thrust. Setsuko felt a little shame at the realisation that he was using her mouth like it was nothing more than a warm and wet hole there to pleasure his penis, but at the same time that same fact was very arousing for some reason. She could see the look of sheer pleasure on his face; hear it in his groans as she toyed with his prick with her tongue, and even feel it in the pulsing hardness of his cock as it plunged in and out of her.

With his hastened rutting pace the noise from Setsuko increased as well, with small gagging sounds and a wet sloshing sound that was like a mini version of the sound his fingers had made before when he had finger-banged her wet cunt. Setsuko was amazed at how much spit she seemed to be producing. In fact there was so much she couldn't keep it in her mouth and it was starting to pour out of her mouth, down off her chin, and was starting to soak her shirt and her exposed tits. On every pull back of his cockhead more fluid just drooled out of her mouth in a mini waterfall of spittle that Setsuko found partly gross and partly sexy as hell.

Setsuko knelt there on the floor for nearly two minutes taking the forceful face-fucking, and she could then feel and hear that it sounded like he might be getting close to cumming, and to her surprise she started sucking harder, licking at his cock with earnest and meeting his thrusts as she urged him on to his climax. She had never tasted cum of course, but she had heard the girls at school discuss the matter as with most of the other sex acts, and she had been curious about the fact that the girls that had let a guy fill their mouths seemed split on if they liked it or not. Setsuko found at this moment she was really inquisitive about what side of that debate she herself stood. And as such she was suddenly disappointed when the cock was pulled clear of her mouth to hang in front of her face dripping her spit from its head, and with a long white trail of it that hung between them in the air, attached from the tip of his spit covered prick to connect with her still dripping lips.

For a moment or two Setsuko was confused and thought perhaps he had cum already. She had heard a girl say her boyfriend had once cum and she had swallowed it without noticing, but as she couldn't taste anything at all she thought this might not be the case here. She felt even more sure when her pervert lover reached down, grabbed her underneath each arm and lifted her with gentle ease to her feet. He then turned her around on the spot so that she was facing away from him, and then putting his right hand between her shoulder blades encouraged her to bend forwards. And she meekly, or more accurately, eagerly and meekly complied with his direction until her chest was pressed up against the window.

Setsuko had forgotten about the window up until this point, and couldn't help but wonder how many stations had the express train already flashed past, and had people on the platforms caught a momentary glimpse of her? It didn't matter she realised, or at least at this point she was beyond caring, much like she no longer cared about the people in the carriage with her. If they all turned around to watch her she didn't think that she would do anything to stop him even if she could – she was well past the point of no return now.

The man took hold of both of Setsuko's hands and brought them back to her arse cheeks and placed them palm down on each cheek with his hands on top of hers. He then gripped hers in his and pulled outwards, spreading her arse apart. Setsuko got the message and so when he let go of her hands she kept herself widely spread for him as she supported her weight with her face and tits against the cold glass of the train window.

Her heart was beating fast as she did it, knowing what was going to come next.This is it, I'm going to lose my virginity, and with so many people here, even if most of them have no idea what's happening to me.And she knew that this was true, she could hear someone a few feet away discussing the fact he was expecting it to rain today, and not talking about the half-naked girl nearby. She nearly had to laugh at how ridiculous the whole thing seemed that she was about to be screwed a few feet away from totally oblivious people.

Setsuko jumped slightly as she felt the still wet cock brush up against her skin in the cleft between her spread buttocks. He trailed it up and down the valley, slowly passing over her arsehole and down nearly to her pussy lips, but not quite before he moved back up again. He repeated this three times before he stopped with his cockhead pressed against her puckered anal opening. He didn't push, but just held himself there for a few seconds. He moved up and down again twice more as he adjusted himself, but again he came back to stop with his cock against her arsehole, but this time he pressed forward with an even but not to forceful pressure. Even so Setsuko could feel her spread hole starting to give in to the pressure, and knew if he didn't stop his cock would gain entry.

Oh God, is he going to do me in the butt? Surely I'm not going to get fucked in the arse before I even get it in my pussy? What the hell do I do? Stop him? Let him?

She was really confused about what to do. She knew two girls that had done anal sex with guys before, one of whom didn't enjoy it at all, but the other said she had first done it because she was horny during her time of the month, but after a couple of times had really started to like it. In fact she enjoyed it so much that she did it even when it wasn't her time of the month now.

Setsuko breathed a sigh of relief as his cock stopped pressing and he started stroking up and down again – maybe she didn't have to decide after all. However, when he stopped again for the third time at her arsehole she felt sure that this time if he pushed she would get to find out if she liked it in her rear-end or not. But in that moment she got a flash thought that maybe he was only going there because she was too short for him to get to her pussy, and he was teasing her that he would take her arse if she didn't give him her pussy.