Train Ride to Remember
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I was finally out of high school and looking forward to moving out of the house and into my college dorm this fall. My parents were nice enough to give me a European trip over two weeks in the summer. I was going with another high school girlfriend Megan, and we were already one week into our trip.
We were at the train station getting tickets to go from Florence to Venice. A all day train ride. We were able to get the crowded Express, which meant we would get there sooner, but there was going to be long stretches of not stopping. I managed to get a seat across from Megan, right next to the door, and settled in, careful to make sure my short skirt didn’t give anyone any views, by keeping my hands in my lap.
There were people standing and holding on as the train left the station. I could not help but notice a man was standing right next to me. I mean, if I moved my head to my left just a bit, his crotch was right in my face.
I eventually glanced up and wow, he was incredibly good looking. He looked to be in his mid to late twenties, in great shape, and had on black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I looked over at Megan and she was smiling as I looked sideways to his crotch and smiled. Megan raised her eyebrows looking at his crotch, noticing that it was quite a bulge there.
We eventually had our first stop, and an elderly woman got on, and I could not let her stand, so I got up, offering her my seat. She thanked me and sat. I had no where else to go but in front of the cute guy.
I backed up against him, and I do not know why I did it, but I pushed my ass back against his bulge. He did not flinch or move back. He kept his crotch pressed against my ass.
We stayed that way for quite a while. We were both being coy, keeping the untold pressure on each other. There were people next to him and me, essentially, blocking everyone’s views of us. Then I felt a movement against my ass as his cock started to throb and slightly twitch. I moved my ass slightly, keeping up the pressure, and his cock started to move even more now. I could feel it getting bigger and stretching.
Oh my God, I was getting so turned on now. I knew I was exciting him, and I could tell I was getting wet as well, aching to touch myself down there.
His cock kept throbbing and growing until is was fully erect, standing straight up against my ass. Occasionally throbbing and twitching against my skirt.
My right hand was clinging to the post to keep me steady, and my left down to my side. Then I felt his left hand slide onto my hip, inches from my dangling hand. This was the moment of no return. Do I move away, or do I let him keep his hand there? I froze. He froze. His hand not moving. It was going to be my decision.
I moved my ass slightly against his cock. I guess that was my way of telling him, this is so hot.
After a minute or two, he moved his hand from my hip to my ass cheek and gave a slight squeeze.
I could feel a moan inside me. He caressed and massaged my ass cheek. I did not know what I was going to do if he went further.
Then he did. He took his fingertips and slid them under the hem of my skirt, sliding against the skin of my thigh inching over under the hem. He stepped back, moving his hard cock off my ass, giving his hand room to slide over until his finger tip was resting in the crack of my ass. My panties, the only thing in the way.
He slowly moved the tip of his finger up and down the crack of my ass, pushing my panties into the crack.
I realized my eyes were closed, and I opened them, and quickly looked around.
No one was paying attention.
His finger started to inch my panties to the side. I slightly moved my feet further apart, and that gave him just enough room to slide his finger under the elastic of my panties and down the crack of my ass.
I quickly realized my legs would have to spread much further apart to reach my aching pussy, let alone my throbbing clit.
His finger did however squeeze inside the crack to touch the entrance to my ass, and he kept it there.
I stiffened as his finger then started to slowly rotate around the entrance. Probing until his fingertip slid inside.
I then noticed my hips were starting to move, as his finger slid in a little deeper then moved it back and forth, in and out. It was just the fingertip, but it felt so good. I wanted to cum so bad, but I would need to touch my clit for that to happen, and that could not be.
After a minute of his playing with my ass, I reached between us until I felt his cock in his sweatpants.
I moved my hips forward as I squeezed his cock, and his fingertip slip out of my ass.
I grabbed his wrist and slowly slid his hand out of my panties. He stood still has his hand dropped to his side. I let go of his wrist and grabbed for his cock and started to fondle it through his sweats.
I moved my hand, so it slid up off his cock to the elastic band at the top of his sweats and moved my hand inside and down until I had his cock totally in my hand.
He wasn’t wearing anything under his sweats as I squeezed and slowly worked my hand up and down his cock, slowly jerking him off.
His hips started to move to my hand, and I stopped jerking him off. He needed to stop, or someone would notice.
It wasn’t until he was standing perfectly still, did I start to squeeze and jerk him off again.
Squeezing him, kneading his cock until I could tell he was going to cum.
I kept up the squeezing until the first spurt shot into the palm of my hand. I squeezed again and another shot of cum pooled more in my hand. He was trying to remain still as I kept squeezing his wet, sticky cock until his cum was just a dribble, and I could feel his cock get slightly softer in my cum soaked hand.
I felt him lean into me and then his breath on my skin as his lips touched my neck. A tingle went through my whole body as his lips gently kissed the base of my neck.
I slowly withdrew my hand from his sweats, cum sliding off my hand against the elastic has my hand became free.
I moved my hand to my side and could feel the cum sliding off my fingertips onto the floor at our feet.
I moved against the man next to me and whispered, “Excuse me.” He looked at me and moved to the side as I slid past him and someone else until I was in the aisle. I weaved my way though the crowd standing and holding on as the train swayed back and forth. I got to the back of the car and there was someone in the bathroom. I waited, with my hand in the air, trying to keep it from dripping until it was my turn. I stepped inside and quickly washed my hand.
I stepped out of the bathroom, and worked my way back to where I was, and the crowd had shifted and I wasn’t able to go back to where I was, but as I stood there, a man seated next to Megan stood and offered his seat to mine. I smiled and sat down. I looked over and smiled at my guy. He smiled back and formed a kiss with his lips. After about ten minutes, the train began to slow and come to a stop, I was hoping that enough people would move around so I could go back to him. As people filed out and then back in, I started to stand and then realized my guy was no longer standing there. He had gotten off. I sat back down, and Megan asked if I was okay. I looked at her and then a small smile formed on my lips. “You bet”.
We were at the train station getting tickets to go from Florence to Venice. A all day train ride. We were able to get the crowded Express, which meant we would get there sooner, but there was going to be long stretches of not stopping. I managed to get a seat across from Megan, right next to the door, and settled in, careful to make sure my short skirt didn’t give anyone any views, by keeping my hands in my lap.
There were people standing and holding on as the train left the station. I could not help but notice a man was standing right next to me. I mean, if I moved my head to my left just a bit, his crotch was right in my face.
I eventually glanced up and wow, he was incredibly good looking. He looked to be in his mid to late twenties, in great shape, and had on black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I looked over at Megan and she was smiling as I looked sideways to his crotch and smiled. Megan raised her eyebrows looking at his crotch, noticing that it was quite a bulge there.
We eventually had our first stop, and an elderly woman got on, and I could not let her stand, so I got up, offering her my seat. She thanked me and sat. I had no where else to go but in front of the cute guy.
I backed up against him, and I do not know why I did it, but I pushed my ass back against his bulge. He did not flinch or move back. He kept his crotch pressed against my ass.
We stayed that way for quite a while. We were both being coy, keeping the untold pressure on each other. There were people next to him and me, essentially, blocking everyone’s views of us. Then I felt a movement against my ass as his cock started to throb and slightly twitch. I moved my ass slightly, keeping up the pressure, and his cock started to move even more now. I could feel it getting bigger and stretching.
Oh my God, I was getting so turned on now. I knew I was exciting him, and I could tell I was getting wet as well, aching to touch myself down there.
His cock kept throbbing and growing until is was fully erect, standing straight up against my ass. Occasionally throbbing and twitching against my skirt.
My right hand was clinging to the post to keep me steady, and my left down to my side. Then I felt his left hand slide onto my hip, inches from my dangling hand. This was the moment of no return. Do I move away, or do I let him keep his hand there? I froze. He froze. His hand not moving. It was going to be my decision.
I moved my ass slightly against his cock. I guess that was my way of telling him, this is so hot.
After a minute or two, he moved his hand from my hip to my ass cheek and gave a slight squeeze.
I could feel a moan inside me. He caressed and massaged my ass cheek. I did not know what I was going to do if he went further.
Then he did. He took his fingertips and slid them under the hem of my skirt, sliding against the skin of my thigh inching over under the hem. He stepped back, moving his hard cock off my ass, giving his hand room to slide over until his finger tip was resting in the crack of my ass. My panties, the only thing in the way.
He slowly moved the tip of his finger up and down the crack of my ass, pushing my panties into the crack.
I realized my eyes were closed, and I opened them, and quickly looked around.
No one was paying attention.
His finger started to inch my panties to the side. I slightly moved my feet further apart, and that gave him just enough room to slide his finger under the elastic of my panties and down the crack of my ass.
I quickly realized my legs would have to spread much further apart to reach my aching pussy, let alone my throbbing clit.
His finger did however squeeze inside the crack to touch the entrance to my ass, and he kept it there.
I stiffened as his finger then started to slowly rotate around the entrance. Probing until his fingertip slid inside.
I then noticed my hips were starting to move, as his finger slid in a little deeper then moved it back and forth, in and out. It was just the fingertip, but it felt so good. I wanted to cum so bad, but I would need to touch my clit for that to happen, and that could not be.
After a minute of his playing with my ass, I reached between us until I felt his cock in his sweatpants.
I moved my hips forward as I squeezed his cock, and his fingertip slip out of my ass.
I grabbed his wrist and slowly slid his hand out of my panties. He stood still has his hand dropped to his side. I let go of his wrist and grabbed for his cock and started to fondle it through his sweats.
I moved my hand, so it slid up off his cock to the elastic band at the top of his sweats and moved my hand inside and down until I had his cock totally in my hand.
He wasn’t wearing anything under his sweats as I squeezed and slowly worked my hand up and down his cock, slowly jerking him off.
His hips started to move to my hand, and I stopped jerking him off. He needed to stop, or someone would notice.
It wasn’t until he was standing perfectly still, did I start to squeeze and jerk him off again.
Squeezing him, kneading his cock until I could tell he was going to cum.
I kept up the squeezing until the first spurt shot into the palm of my hand. I squeezed again and another shot of cum pooled more in my hand. He was trying to remain still as I kept squeezing his wet, sticky cock until his cum was just a dribble, and I could feel his cock get slightly softer in my cum soaked hand.
I felt him lean into me and then his breath on my skin as his lips touched my neck. A tingle went through my whole body as his lips gently kissed the base of my neck.
I slowly withdrew my hand from his sweats, cum sliding off my hand against the elastic has my hand became free.
I moved my hand to my side and could feel the cum sliding off my fingertips onto the floor at our feet.
I moved against the man next to me and whispered, “Excuse me.” He looked at me and moved to the side as I slid past him and someone else until I was in the aisle. I weaved my way though the crowd standing and holding on as the train swayed back and forth. I got to the back of the car and there was someone in the bathroom. I waited, with my hand in the air, trying to keep it from dripping until it was my turn. I stepped inside and quickly washed my hand.
I stepped out of the bathroom, and worked my way back to where I was, and the crowd had shifted and I wasn’t able to go back to where I was, but as I stood there, a man seated next to Megan stood and offered his seat to mine. I smiled and sat down. I looked over and smiled at my guy. He smiled back and formed a kiss with his lips. After about ten minutes, the train began to slow and come to a stop, I was hoping that enough people would move around so I could go back to him. As people filed out and then back in, I started to stand and then realized my guy was no longer standing there. He had gotten off. I sat back down, and Megan asked if I was okay. I looked at her and then a small smile formed on my lips. “You bet”.
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