1. Crowded Train


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: pinkysurprise, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    were both so turned on by the idea of what we were doing that we might as well have been screaming in pleasure. I couldn't believe how hot her pussy felt, and my cock was throbbing in excitement. I was struck by how calm she seemed. I was sitting with my hands firmly gripping the side of my seat, and she was still sitting with her bag in her lap, staring intently at her phone. If I hadn't known my cock was inside her, I probably wouldn't have noticed she'd been staring at the same screen for quite awhile, or that she was biting her lip a bit. We didn't move much, but because of the motion of the train, we didn't need to. Every jostle and bump sent a shock of pleasure through me as I slipped a little bit in or out of her, and there was a constant, rhythmic vibration from the wheels on the tracks. I tried to carefully control my breathing and look like nothing interesting was happening, which was increasingly difficult to do, as I felt her start squeezing me. As the minutes passed, I grew more sensitive, building towards to an orgasm. I felt almost painfully hard, and I imagined the head of my cock, swollen and ready to burst, spreading the tight walls of her pussy. I felt her soft, wet lips wrapped around the base of my shaft like a mouth and bit my tongue to keep from moaning. I had no way to tell her what was going to happen, and even if I could, there was nothing we could do about it. That knowledge, that I was not only fucking this woman I had admired from a distance ...
    for so long, but that I was about to cum inside her, pushed me over the edge. I breathed deeply, and then suddenly my entire groin was pulsing as I came. I felt her startle slightly, and then press her ass firmly against me as I pumped my cum into her pussy. I wanted desperately to wrap my arms around her, squeeze her tits and bite her neck while I came, but instead I held as still as possible, with my eyes tightly shut, feeling every tight, throbbing spurt. After a minute, it passed, and I released a breath I hadn't realized I had been holding. Looking around quickly, I saw that no one had noticed. The noise of the train and all the surrounding conversations combined with the tight press of people had effectively hidden us in plain sight. Even more surprising, however, was that we were coming into the train stop. Somehow the entire half-hour ride had passed. I was grateful that the timing had worked out. She stayed sitting on me as we pulled into the station, even when my cock softened and slipped out of her. I could tell we were both a wet mess down there, but there was nothing we could do about it just yet. Once the doors opened, everyone was in such a hurry to get out that no one was looking as she stood, neatly pulling her panties (lacy black, I now saw) back up. Her skirt fell back down, covering her up, but I had to move quickly to button my pants before anyone saw me. They were a bit wet, but nothing too noticeable, I hoped. I looked at her as we walked off the train, ...