1. Lake District Holiday (part 1)


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: nickitaylor, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    up and so did my foot. We both could feel Mike’s erection in his trousers. “Did we do that to you?” asked Jen. He nodded. Jen smiled at him and asked, “So where are you going, Michael?” He cleared his throat, “The Lake District.” She raised her eyebrows, her face lighting up, “What a coincidence--so are we!” By the way he squirmed, I presumed that Jen’s hand must be pressed against his erect cock. The train slowed and pulled into a station. I glanced up and saw we were in Lancaster. Ours was the next stop--Oxenholme. A few people got off and, as the train pulled away, I glanced around I realised we more or less had the carriage to ourselves. Turning to Jen, I whispered, “See if you can make him cum before our station.” Mike didn’t know where to look but he didn’t try to resist as Jen undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans. “Can you feel her warm hand on your shaft, Michael?” I whispered. He nodded. “Her soft fingertips exploring your length; her fingernails grazing your balls.” He nodded, his eyes half closed. “She’s such a slut.” Jen opened her mouth in mock horror at my comment, but carried on stroking Mike’s cock. “In a minute she’s going to take you in her mouth, Michael.” I could see that Jen was starting to rhythmically pump at Mike’s cock, and his head rocked back against the seat. The tip of his cock was visible over the table top. Jen leaned down and flicked the shiny tip of Mike’s cock with the tip of her tongue. Flicking and licking, she explored his glans, her ...
    mouth opening wider until she could take his cock into her mouth. Jen’s head started disappearing down behind the table; then she bobbed up and down, sucking at Mike’s cock, for all she was worth. Mike grabbed Jen’s head and started thrusting upward, groaning as she sucked, his eyes tight shut. He started to thrust hard and faster, Jen gagging as the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. I was enthralled as I watched, the spell broken by the announcement. “Ladies and gentlemen, we will soon be arriving in Oxenholme the Lake District. Please change here for all stations to Windermere.” Mike thrust faster and faster, then arched his back, his fingers entangled in Jen’s hair as he literally fucked her mouth. Eye’s shut, mouth gaping, he came and Jen gagged again as her mouth filled with spunk. Mike’s hands flopped down, letting go of Jen’s head. When she sat up, there was still cum dripping down her chin, but she was smiling broadly. She licked her lips and straightened her clothes as Mike did up his jeans. Moments later, we were stopped at Oxenholme, grabbing our bags and climbing down onto the platform. ...ooOoo… It was summer, so even as we arrived at nine in the evening, it was still quite light. Although we could have taken a train on to Windermere, we decided to take a cab. There were a couple waiting at the taxi rank and, though we weren’t at the same hotel, Mike was also travelling on to Windermere, so the three of us sat across the back of the taxi, with Jen in the ...