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Prelude - This story is based on true event. Only the names have been changed for privacy reasons. (What you thought Raiudoe was real?)
Back when I was a male escort I had a client called Mary. Her husband was a professional body builder and was either in the gym or away at some show. When Mary and her husband were together he was rough and she missed having sex instead of being fucked. Also he wouldn't go down on her or touch her arse.
After a few sessions Mary felt guilty and cut ties with me.
Six years later I met a really nice young girl on the train home from London. She was a student at Cambridge University and on her way home for the holidays. We chatted about what she was reading, her friends, living away from home. her boyfriend and when the conversation turned to the topic of sex she said her boyfriend was inexperienced and was a lights off missionary position type.
I asked if she had any fantasies. Public sex was something she had always wanted to give a try. I moved over and sat next to her. I'm not sure it was a hint but I took the opportunity. I leaned over to kiss her but she held back nervously. I placed my hand between her thighs, first she clasped them shut but as I kissed her neck below her ear and she loosened her grip. I could feel the heat and moisture from her vagina. It only took a few second for her legs to open enough for me to reach up her skirt and rub her clit through her panties. She kissed me passionately as I moved around to face her. I knelt on the floor and told her to keep a look out. I reached up around her skirt, removed her knickers and pulled her to the front of the seat. Her knees were either side of my chest, my left arm around her lower back pulling her tight to my face as my lips and tongue set to work on and around her clit, two fingers of my right were inside her; gently probing to find her g-spot. After a few minutes she sat bolt upright. It wasn't someone else coming; she was cumming. Squirting all over the seat as she almost stood up due to her legs spasms.
"What the fuck was that?"
She asked.
"You just had an orgasm. It's okay".
I sat back next to her and she started kissing me again and reached down to my trousers. Stroking the length of it with her finger tips she said...
"Follow me".
...we went over to the toilet and I kissed her again lifting her leg as I pushed her against the basin. I opened her blouse, unbuttoning it with my right as I unclasped her bra with my left. She had such perfect little breasts and the blue light they have in toilets made her blouse glow like snow. She was struggling to undo my trousers so I stepped back for a moment and did a kind of strip tease in front of her. This made her laugh until she could see my erection.
"Fuck me!"
I'm not sure if that was a reaction or a request but I was more than willing to oblige. I stepped across and lifted her leg again, slowly nursing the tip of my penis around her and as soon as she was ready I slid myself inside her a little and back, a little more and back until I was level with her g-spot and gave her a few short pumps before she took all of me. I had to put my hand over her mouth as she was about to scream. She was lovely and tight. I imagine Mr Missionary was a bit smaller than me and she hadn't been with many if any others. We carried on like this for a few minutes and her legs went completely limp, two more thrusts and she was having an orgasm down my legs again. I stopped, slid out, turned her around and she leaned over the counter as I probed her vagina again and this time went in all the way, right away; hard. She took a deep breath and I had to lean over and gag her mouth again.
"Shhhh! If we get caught we could be arrested at the next station".
She started to move her bum up and down (this was before twerking was a thing) as I moved in and out. The idea of getting caught had turned her on even more and she farted as she had her third orgasm. This time I didn't stop for her. I started to pound her harder and harder, I could feel my balls swinging and hitting her clit as I was at my hilt. Her last orgasm splashing out every push. She was completely mine, submitted and letting me to what I wanted. I touched her bum hole with my finger and she shivered and got tight around my cock again. I was about to ease my finger in there when...
"Ladies and Gentlemen the station we are approaching is the last stop".
"Last stop?" She asked.
"Bollocks!" I answered.
I hadn't had chance to cum or play with her bum. At that point but I suggested I left first as she had to get dressed and we could meet later and finish what we started. I had left her knickers on the seat so she would have to go without those. ;-)
I walked on to the platform and to my surprise I was greeted by Mary. I said hello and made small talk and she told me she was waiting for her daughter Alice to get off the train.
"Here she is"
I turned to see the girl I was just with struggling to sort her hair out.
Awkward.
Back when I was a male escort I had a client called Mary. Her husband was a professional body builder and was either in the gym or away at some show. When Mary and her husband were together he was rough and she missed having sex instead of being fucked. Also he wouldn't go down on her or touch her arse.
After a few sessions Mary felt guilty and cut ties with me.
Six years later I met a really nice young girl on the train home from London. She was a student at Cambridge University and on her way home for the holidays. We chatted about what she was reading, her friends, living away from home. her boyfriend and when the conversation turned to the topic of sex she said her boyfriend was inexperienced and was a lights off missionary position type.
I asked if she had any fantasies. Public sex was something she had always wanted to give a try. I moved over and sat next to her. I'm not sure it was a hint but I took the opportunity. I leaned over to kiss her but she held back nervously. I placed my hand between her thighs, first she clasped them shut but as I kissed her neck below her ear and she loosened her grip. I could feel the heat and moisture from her vagina. It only took a few second for her legs to open enough for me to reach up her skirt and rub her clit through her panties. She kissed me passionately as I moved around to face her. I knelt on the floor and told her to keep a look out. I reached up around her skirt, removed her knickers and pulled her to the front of the seat. Her knees were either side of my chest, my left arm around her lower back pulling her tight to my face as my lips and tongue set to work on and around her clit, two fingers of my right were inside her; gently probing to find her g-spot. After a few minutes she sat bolt upright. It wasn't someone else coming; she was cumming. Squirting all over the seat as she almost stood up due to her legs spasms.
"What the fuck was that?"
She asked.
"You just had an orgasm. It's okay".
I sat back next to her and she started kissing me again and reached down to my trousers. Stroking the length of it with her finger tips she said...
"Follow me".
...we went over to the toilet and I kissed her again lifting her leg as I pushed her against the basin. I opened her blouse, unbuttoning it with my right as I unclasped her bra with my left. She had such perfect little breasts and the blue light they have in toilets made her blouse glow like snow. She was struggling to undo my trousers so I stepped back for a moment and did a kind of strip tease in front of her. This made her laugh until she could see my erection.
"Fuck me!"
I'm not sure if that was a reaction or a request but I was more than willing to oblige. I stepped across and lifted her leg again, slowly nursing the tip of my penis around her and as soon as she was ready I slid myself inside her a little and back, a little more and back until I was level with her g-spot and gave her a few short pumps before she took all of me. I had to put my hand over her mouth as she was about to scream. She was lovely and tight. I imagine Mr Missionary was a bit smaller than me and she hadn't been with many if any others. We carried on like this for a few minutes and her legs went completely limp, two more thrusts and she was having an orgasm down my legs again. I stopped, slid out, turned her around and she leaned over the counter as I probed her vagina again and this time went in all the way, right away; hard. She took a deep breath and I had to lean over and gag her mouth again.
"Shhhh! If we get caught we could be arrested at the next station".
She started to move her bum up and down (this was before twerking was a thing) as I moved in and out. The idea of getting caught had turned her on even more and she farted as she had her third orgasm. This time I didn't stop for her. I started to pound her harder and harder, I could feel my balls swinging and hitting her clit as I was at my hilt. Her last orgasm splashing out every push. She was completely mine, submitted and letting me to what I wanted. I touched her bum hole with my finger and she shivered and got tight around my cock again. I was about to ease my finger in there when...
"Ladies and Gentlemen the station we are approaching is the last stop".
"Last stop?" She asked.
"Bollocks!" I answered.
I hadn't had chance to cum or play with her bum. At that point but I suggested I left first as she had to get dressed and we could meet later and finish what we started. I had left her knickers on the seat so she would have to go without those. ;-)
I walked on to the platform and to my surprise I was greeted by Mary. I said hello and made small talk and she told me she was waiting for her daughter Alice to get off the train.
"Here she is"
I turned to see the girl I was just with struggling to sort her hair out.
Awkward.
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