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It was a three day trip on the train from California to Indiana. I was excited to take the train home. The trip to California had been pretty cool. I spent most of my time in the smoking car meeting all kinds of people from everywhere. I had forgotten to bring a carry on bag though and didn’t change clothes for three days. I made sure I had extra clothes and plenty of cigarettes along with a book for this trip. I got on the train about ten o clock at night and after smoking a cigarette and meeting the people sitting next to me I slept, as best I could in a coach seat on a train.

I woke up at about six in the morning after having not gotten much sleep. I decided to grab my clothes for the day and head down to the bathroom to change. The car with all of the bathrooms in it was across from the smoking car downstairs. There were several bathrooms that were the size of restrooms on a plane. And they were inches apart. Then at the end of them all was one bathroom that had a girls symbol on it instead of a unisex symbol. This was a larger room with a leather couch, a mirror that ran the length of the wall and to the right side of it a regular small bathroom. The perfect place for me to change as there was more room.

I stripped naked in front of the mirror as I loved looking at my naked body. My nipples on my 34 C cup breast became instantly hard because of the nice cool room around me. I started to put on my bikini top and then stopped myself. Looking down at my sweet shaved pussy I decided no one was really up yet and I had some time to play before putting more clothes on. I noticed the door to this lounge area didn’t shut well and I didn’t care, if someone walked in on me so be it. I laid down on the light brown leather couch and began fingering my sweet we pussy. Circling my clit with one hand as the other hand moved over my hard nipples, pinching them. I threw one leg up on the couch and put two fingers deep inside my sweet wet box. I moved them in and out of me slowly. Then removed them and licked my juices off my fingers. I loved tasting my sweet pussy. I shoved them deep inside me again and began moving them in and out of me slowly at first and then I found the rhythm of the train. The tracks below me were vibrating the couch I was laying on and it made the whole thing more erotic and better. Moving my fingers in and out of me faster and faster and pinching my nipple harder and harder until finally I felt my juices start to flow, I arched my back and the train lunged just a bit as I climaxed. Falling back onto the couch relaxed, my juices flowing onto the leather couch. I got up and put my bikini top on with a tank top over it, and my blue denim daisy duke shorts on. “Well that’s the most action that couch will see today” I thought leaving the lounge and assuming my position with my book in the smoking car.

There were two stops on this trip. One was a ten minute stop where everyone could get out and look around and shop at shops set up outside the train, and that was in New Mexico. The other stop wasn’t for another day and a half and that was a layover in Chicago where I would switch trains. I decided not to get off this time in New Mexico I had gotten a ring and cigarettes on my trip to California and didn’t really need anything when we stopped at around 3 in the afternoon that day. I stayed in the smoking room, smoking and reading my book. And watching all of the people get on the train. The train was leaving and the smoking room was filling up with the new passengers that had gotten on in New Mexico. I was observant but reading when he walked in. This well built, handsome, tanned, tattooed young guy. He was wearing a white wife beater that showed off both tattooed sleeves on his arms and a torn pair of denim blue jeans. He was tanned from head to toe and gorgeous, in a rustic very manly way. He was talking to everyone who came into the room. From my over hearing of conversation I learned he had been on vacation and was going home to Kansas. I also learned his name was John and he told his friend next to him that the beer he had in his hand was his last as he was broke after spending all his money on his son. I sat and read and listened to different conversations around me when he walked past me threw away his beer and smiled. Damn he was hot, his eyes were dark brown and his smile was soo freaking cute. I shyly smiled back and then got up and left the smoking room.

I walked upstairs and over 3 cars just to go downstairs and get a beer and a coke. I went back to the smoking room, walked over to him and handed him a beer. He looked at me shocked.

“For me?” He questioned very surprised

“Yea, I heard you say you wanted another one and I was on my way to get a coke so I thought I would get you one.” I replied with a smile on my face. And then I went back to the chair I had been sitting in across the room from him.

“John” a voice said sitting next to me.

“Shell” I said smiling

“Why?, Shell did you buy me a beer?”

“Because I wanted to and I always do what I want.” I said slyly.

“Always?” He asked with a wink?

“Always!” I said smiling.

We started talking and flirting from that point on. We talked about everything, from his trip to mine, his life to mine. We talked for hours with every little interruption. Excusing ourselves from time to time to go to the restroom, or grab something to eat, but sitting next to each other talking, laughing and flirting the whole time. I didn’t realize how long we had been there until 2am. I know it was 2am because I looked at my watch right before I popped the question. We had been in a heavy sex talk at that point for a good hour and I was so wet and horney for this man.

“So, you wanna have sex?” I said matter factly but with a smile.

“Here? Now?”

“Well not in this room, but maybe in the bathroom and why not now?” I stated boldly.

This led to a conversation about how he didn’t like having one night stands and how he wanted more. I explained how I had never picked up a guy, much less a stranger before and I had certainly not planned to ask him to have sex with me but after having spent hours talking to him I just couldn’t help it. Especially since I had wanted to fuck him from the minute he walked into that room. It didn’t take much convincing, just a little flirting and reassuring that this would be a great memory years to come for both of us. He agreed and I told him to go to the big bathroom/lounge area, the one with the couch in it, and I’d be there in a minute. He got up and almost ran to the room. It was all I could do to give him a few minutes until I joined him.

The minute I stepped into the lounge area he was on me kissing me, pushing me against the wall passionately. I wanted this man more than I had wanted anything in a long time. He realized quickly that the lounge door wouldn’t shut all the way. And we wasted a good three minutes messing with it trying to get it to shut. When finally he gave up and moved me into the bathroom. The bathroom was barely big enough for one person and here we had two very horney, very active people. It seemed to close in around us but it didn’t matter. We were kissing and trying to undress each other as quickly as possible. Both fumbling for each others clothes and the fastest way to get them off. He unzipped my daisy duke shorts and pulled them down and stopped on my shaved wet pussy, staring. “Amazing” he moaned. He then picked my cute little ass up and sat me on top of the toilet as he dived into my sweet hot pussy. I put my hand on top of his head as his tongue darted around my clit. Flicking it with his tongue. I arched my back in ecstasy so close to cumming strait off.

I don‘t wanna cum yet“ I moaned. He stopped and looked up at me. “

It‘s ok honey, I‘ll give you my cock soon. Just slow down and relax ok?” He said smiling.

He didn‘t have to tell me twice. I grabbed his head and shoved it back into my pussy. I could feel the vibrations as he laughed a little. Sticking a finger deep inside me as he circled my clit with his tongue. I arched my back and raised my leg in complete ecstasy. I listened to the train speed down the tracks. As my heart sped up and started racing matching the trains speed. “Ohhh John“ I gasped “I‘m gonna cum baby“ He moved his fingers in and out of me faster and faster. “Cum on my face shell, cum on baby.” He moaned and as he did I filled his face with my juices.

I wanted off the toilet fast. I wanted his cock NOW. I pulled his face up to mine and kissed him quickly, licking my juices off his face. I moved around to the front of him, kissing and touching the whole time. It was impossible not to touch in this small of a space. I yanked his jeans down in one swift move. And was a little surprised to see that he too had no underwear on. I grabbed his cock with my hand and quickly moved it deep into my mouth. He was standing up, and at having his cock deep in my mouth he felt the need to sit down. He sat on the toilet seat and I followed him down not missing a beat on his cock. Moving it in and out of my mouth slowly, while caressing his balls in my other hand. I licked each and every drop of pre cum off his hard cock and then shoved it back into my throat harder and faster. Just then the train stopped. But I didn’t stop. I kept the pace the train had started earlier. In and out of my mouth faster and faster and then the train lunged forward and I lunged forward on his cock. Moving it to the depths of my throat, closing my mouth tightly on it and sucking it as I moved it faster and faster in and out of my mouth. He had his hands on the top of my head moving them with my movement. “AHHHH Shell” He moaned. He was ready to explode and as much as I wanted to taste his hot load deep down my throat I wanted his cock inside me more. He must have felt the same way because he grabbed my hair and pulled my head up.

We fumbled, in the small space trying to figure out the best way to get him deep inside me. He lifted me up to the sink facing him. He spread my legs wide and pulled my pussy onto his hard cock. The train lunged his cock deep inside me. Moving with the rhythm of the train he began to fuck my hot pussy hard and deep. Holding my legs tight and thrusting into me over and over again. “mmm John fuck me, make me cum” I moaned on the edge of spilling my juices all over his cock. “Where do you want my load Shell?” He moaned thrusting in me harder and harder. “IN MY MOUTH” I moaned cumming all over his cock. He moved in me fast and hard pushing me further over the edge and then pulled out. I hopped down from the sink and took his cock deep in my mouth. Grabbing his balls gently with my hand and sucking his whole load out of his cock. Not spilling a drop and swallowing the whole thing while tasting my sweet pussy on his cock. We fumbled around the tiny bathroom grabbing clothes and putting them back on. We both walked boldly back to the smoking car. No one really noticed where we came from and no one knew what we did. But we knew. He laid out on a few chairs in the empty smoking car. He pulled me to him and I lay with my back on his chest. I am sure that when smokers came in they thought we were a couple and we had been together for a long time. They had no idea that I had just met him a few hours before or that I had just taken him to the bathroom and fucked the hell out of him. They also had no idea I wasn’t even close to finished.

It wasn’t long after we finished our cigarettes we were both ready for another round. It wasn’t a long discussion between the two of us.

“Do you want to go again?” he asked winking.

“Of course” I said moving off of him. He went first back to the big lounge room and I gave him a minute and got up and slowly followed him. When I opened the door he was standing by the vanity in front of the mirror, with his shoes off. I gave him a funny look and he pulled me into the room and put his shoes against the door. They were actually steel toed boots so they kept the door shut enough. Someone would have to push hard to get in and if they did then let them watch. Now we had the entire lounge area to move around in, a lot more room than before, and a couch to boot.

I didn’t waist any time I plunged into him pushing him against the door kissing him hard. I had his cock in me once before and I was ready for more. I kissed him and started taking off his pants, while moving him over to the couch. I pushed him down on the long leather couch and took his jeans off. I slammed his cock deep into my mouth while my other hand gently touched his balls. His head leaned back against the couch moaning with every stroke of my mouth. The strokes of my mouth moving with the slow and steady rhythm of the train. I pulled his cock out slightly and circled the head of it with my tongue. I moved my hand to his cock and stroked it hard and fast as I started licking and sucking his balls. The more I did this the louder his moans got, the tighter his balls got, and the wetter I got. I slammed his cock back into my mouth hard. I loved the feel of his hard cock moving up and down inside my mouth. I loved sucking his dick, and I knew he liked it too.

“I want you now Shell” He moaned I didn’t want to stop sucking his hard cock. But I also remembered what he felt like inside me. I moved up off of him and stood before him stripping as sexy as I could. He smiled up at me as I removed my clothes and sat down on top of him. Placing my sweet wet hot pussy onto his cock. I started moving up and down on it slowly as his hands went to my breast and began to pull and squeeze on my hard nipples. I began to rock up and down faster on his cock. His head slamming back on to the couch moaning. I leaned forward and kissed him hard still moving up and down on him.

“Do me doggy?” I questioned with a whisper. I then slid off his cock and to the side of him. Bending over the couch my cute tight ass up in the air for him to take. He moved behind me and scooted me to the middle of the couch. He grabbed my hips and pulled himself into me. His rock hard cock entering my tight pussy slowly. He held tight to my hips and started banging his cock into me faster and faster. I matched his rhythm backing my ass back into him.

“Oh my god I’m going to cum” I yelled, which prompted him to slam me harder and harder.

“Cum for me Shell baby, cum for your stranger on a train” He moaned. His wish was my command as I came all over his cock. My pussy tightening around him. He slowed down for just a minute and let me tighten and move all around his swollen cock. Then he began again fucking me hard from behind.

“Where do you want this cum baby?” He moaned. I really wanted it in my mouth as I loved cum in my mouth but I thought I would be polite and let him chose.

“You want to cum on my ass?” I questioned with a moan.

“Oh hell yea baby I’ll cum on that tight ass of yours, you ready baby?” He questioned moving faster and faster grabbing my hips tighter and slamming me harder.

“Yea baby cum on my ass, give me your load” I moaned almost ready to cum again.

With two more strokes I was once again cumming all over his cock and with a stroke after that. I heard him moan loudly and say “Here you go baby” pulling out of me and cumming all over my ass. Just as he covered my backside with his sweet load. The train lunged knocking me over on the couch and him almost on top of me. We laughed. It was as though the train was done too. As I left the lounge area behind him I looked at that brown couch, and here I thought the masturbation session of the morning was all the action the couch was going to see.

We both got off the train and went our separate ways. He did call me a few weeks later and thank me for a great time and a great memory. And I now thank him with this story for one of the best sexual stories I have had. Just a stranger, on a train.

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Hello dosto mai gopal,23 year male,5.9″ht,fair n good looking, faizabad(u.p)ka rahne wala hu,mai abhi mbbs 2nd year ka student hu.ye baat do saal pahle ki jab mai allahabad uni. Se b.a kar raha tha.holi ki chutti ho gayi thi aur mai raat ko 9 baje saryu8 express par prayag station se baitha..1-2 stop aur aage jaane k baad train bahut hi jada bhar gayi thi,mai window k paas wali single seat par batha hua tha aur baad me waise hi so gaya,karib 1 ghante baad mujhe laga ki koi mere paas aakar...

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Training in train

Training in train By: sammer Here I am Sammer again with another short experience which took place while I was travelling in a local train.. I have mostly travelled in the 1st class. One day in haste I accidentally entered the 2nd class as I didn’t want to miss the train . Our compartment was totally packed as you can imagine. I had just about started getting adjusted to the crowd when the train reached Mumbai Central station. Alongwith all the local commuters there appeared to be a family...

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Stranger on a train

"Did you ever have sex with boys?"Wow, that was pretty bold opening.I was touring Europe right after I left school. Using a railpass and youth hostels. And here I was on the overnight train from Paris to Prague and this man I was sharing the compartment with just up and asked me that! And the answer was no, I'd never done anything with boys. I had a girlfriend at home."Did you ever think about it?" he persisted. And I thought about it right then. Not for the first time. When I'd been about 14 I...

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Strangers on a Train parts 4 and 5 A day at the Beach and Checking in on Joaquim

“Wow, Sofia commented. “Your life is so different than mine.” Yet, here we were, two totally different but, so completely sexually compatible people from opposite walks of life. I couldn’t help but smile thinking about all the fun we could have, discovering each other’s secrets, pushing each other’s limits. I had been waiting for someone like this to come into my life and although it had only been one night, the romantic in me already knew that this is what I wanted. We finished our...

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Strangers on a Train part 2 Origins

“Fuck,” I said in a relaxed, even voice still sounding drunk on our sex, “just smelling you can make me hard… look.” As I took another deep breath the air seemingly went past my lungs, past my diaphragm, and magically began to inflate my well-used member again, not so I was fully hard, but enough for it to plump back up. Sofia just smiled, her deep brown eyes lighting up still lost in the afterglow of her multiple orgasms. “C’mon baby,” she purred in that sexy accent. Everything about...

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Strangers on a train

When my friend Emma came round the other day, I had no idea she was going to give me some great material for a story. I am certain it’s a true story. Partly because we go way back and she would never lie to me and partly because I could see that she was reliving the events as she told them to me. I hope you enjoy it and I hope Emma thinks I’ve done justice to her sexy tale. Sorry it’s so short but I just managed to squeeze this in. A little bit about Emma. She’s about five feet five with...

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Strangers from the Train

Travelling on the tube can be a right pain, but, it’s the best way to get to work. To make it more enjoyable I like to watch people, their mannerisms, and invent little fantasies about them. If you get the tube the same time every day you tend to see the same people so, it’s quite fun. There’s one bloke who I imagine as a very passive person, being dominated by a butch dominatrix. There’s an older woman, who I think of as the Madam of a posh brothel, catering for the Gentry and M.P.s. You get...

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Stranger on the Train

As usual I take the F train home. I usually get on around 5 or 6 pm. It's always crowded. I decided to have a drink with one of my co-workers after a very busy day at work. So I caught the 735 train. It was crowded but manageable. No seats so I stood up holding the pole. I know guys get a little aroused seeing woman and I know how their cocks have a mind of it's own. I was holding on to the pole to keep balanced I felt a warm body push up against me. It seemed to be because of the train...

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The Train a Summer Camp Story

Paul and Kendall had arrived to the wedding rehearsal at the last minute and were rushed into place before getting to meet everyone. Paul was scanning the rest of the people at the rehearsal wondering about the weekend. That could be taken care of after the rehearsal was completed. On cue, Susan stood gracefully, as the de facto mother of the bride, the congregation would rise when she stood in her place, so the organist began the wedding march, and Stacy emerged on Gunny’s arm. Gunny’s lady...

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strangers fuck my wifes feet true story

About mid march 2015 me and my wife had got into an argument over the idea of going to a swingers club. I liked the idea but she did not whatsoever. I had just gotten back from a business trip and most of my nights away I watched DP videos and Footjob videos jerking off each night but not cumming figured i'd build one up for my wife. But that wasn't happening. Later on that night she went to bed and I left to the bar. I figured I'd get drunk then go home rub one out and go to bed. When I was at...

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Stranger on a Train

It is the type of informal introduction that you’d rather not deal with. On a packed rush hour subway train more reminiscent of one of those India or Tokyo commuter trains that you see on TV with people literally having to be forced inside, having someone’s stiff woody pressed tightly against your butt is not the way to go. Fortunately for Autumn it was a good woody, big, strong, the kind of woody that had her curious, but not too curious. The only reason she is tolerating this is because, A)...

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Pyx 2 Training DaysChapter 15 Trainings End

About a week after Vanessa left, Vonda talked to Pyx in the walk-in closet. I was in my office, downstairs at the time. The closet was one of the places in the apartment that didn't have a camera. Knowing this, soon after Pyx joined us, I secretly installed a microphone, that was only accessible by my office computer. Usually, they used the closet to talk about female problems. Vonda sometimes gave Pyx advise on how to "handle" me. It was all very informative. But she was usually dead...

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Train grope leads to ongoing gloryholeTrue story

This all started a few years back in 2012... I leased a BMW for like three years. For those that aren't sure how leasing a car works, you pretty much sign paperwork stating that you will make payments on a particular car during specific time frame. And after the lease is up, you can decide whether to keep the car for longer or return the car back to the dealership... So after my lease is up, I had to turn the car back to the dealership. They soon convinced me to get another car lol, as they are...

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Last Train to Locarno

Miranda saw her on the station platform. In truth she was hard to miss. There were not many things to attract the attention on a wild Monday night in April on the platform of Zurich Hauptbahnhof. The handful of passengers waiting for the last southbound train of the night were huddled protectively over their luggage, their collars turned up against the cold wind that penetrated along the lines. Trains arrived, streaked with rain; their windows misted with condensation and stood dripping at...

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On A Train

Tuesday evening. A quarter past eight. It’s dark out. As the train eases out of the main station, the interior of the carriage reflects in the window. I’m right at the front of the train, my back to the driver’s cabin. There aren’t many people in this carriage, since most can’t be bothered to walk the full length of the platform. Nevertheless, I have two people in close proximity. On my left, next to the aisle, is a man dressed in a shirt and a jacket. He’s taken his overcoat off and laid it on...

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The Train Ride

The place Australia, the year 1955, and me an eighteen-year old English girl, just completed two years of training as a c***d care assistant. As I've got relatives in Australia who found me a placement, I was able to get a work Visa for a two year stay. The plan was to work for this family as a nanny, looking after their two c***dren for the next two years, and then if I felt I liked the country, apply for permanent residence. The family lived way out in the deserted North West outback, and...

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The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train

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the train ride

The Train RideHas anyone taken a night train following a major event in anAsian country? I have. If you think trains are crowded duringpeak hours in New York, you must experience riding trains inAsian countries. Then you may ask what is common between acrowded train in Asia and a can of sardine.The idea to see the festival was planted in our minds by George,who was our bartender at the hotel. He stated that the Kandyparade was a once in lifetime experience, two days before we wereto head back...

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Love train tunnel

She wished Phillip paid a little more attention. After all, they had been married long enough for him to remember a simple thing like her birthday. None of her staff had remembered either, although if she were honest that was mostly by design. She had carefully cultured a professional distance in her role as manageress. Friendly, with an open door but very private nonetheless. "Oh well, brush off your tarnished tiara, Princess. Communicate your needs a little better in future." Phillip would...

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Danielle on the Train

DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please, *no* posting of any of my stories without my prior written permission(this new disclaimer supercedes any and all previous disclaimers). Now read on, and enjoy. If you like what you read, tell me! I do have many more ideas for adventures! Thank you... :) Part 06:...

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Tube Train

I had to go to London to sign some documents; Dec’s wanted me to drive but I thought it would be better to go by train.  I arrived at Victoria but needed a tube to patch me through to Upminster. The tube train was packed full of hot commuters crammed in like sardines. I could smell the musky aroma of sweat, aftershave and perfume. There was a problem with the signals and it was lurching its way slowly down the line, stopping frequently between stations. I had my eyes shut and was listening to...

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Midnight Train To Nowhere Ch 03

Chapter 3 The Kid sees red Jeremy Michael Finch was pissed. He was beyond angry, he was thermonuclear. He had heard the expression ‘I saw red’ many times before, but until now it never made sense. Tonight it came to him with startling clarity as the world literally turned red before his eyes. His hands were gripping the wheel of the old Chevy Vega so tightly that the knuckles were white. The last twenty fours had been a constant lashing of his ego and a non-stop test of his resolve. He...

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A Kitty on a train

In case you guys don't know, Indian trains are shit crowded. Sweaty men all compressed one against the other. The back of each man closely pressing the front of the one behind him. This is a place no less than heaven, if you ask me. I just love getting touched and groped in the train. the best part being that nothing that happens on a local train is permanent. And as soon as you get out of the train, its as if nothing happened, its a clean slate again.But there was a time when I didn't know...

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Stranger On A Train

A few weeks ago I had to travel up to Birmingham for work and took the inter city train. Amazingly the train was quiet and I found a seat at a table. I settled down and began reading a book. At the next station a beautiful woman aged about 35 sat opposite me and began reading. She was slim with long dark hair and big, deep brown eyes, i could not resist taking fleeting glances at her. As I settled back to my book I was sure she was looking at me too. As the journey progressed nature called and...

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The Pussy Train II

Then it happened. It was October 17th and it was raining hard. Robin and I were waiting for the train and we were soaked. The train stopped at precisely 10:00 and we got on. It was tough getting our wet clothes off, but we made the 30 second deadline. After we were naked (by this time, I had no problem seeing my best friend naked and attentive – if you catch my drift – and didn’t care if he saw me) we were just going to put out clothes in the lockers when a fully clothed woman came...

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Train of Dicks

I stared at my exposed tit, and felt a rush of nerves get me.As I contemplated making a run for the exit, the guys around me circled around what little space we had in the train.I grabbed the broken piece of my red dress and pulled it back up trying to cover up my right tit, but the guy sitting next to me was keeping me by playing with my nipple."Um...listen..." I said as I looked for words to say to him with a devilish grin on my face."Will, My name is Will, sweet sexy foxy baby," he said to...

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Train To Paradise With Friend8217s Girlfriend

Hi All, I am Akshay Ganna 36 years old with an athletic body structure standing 6 feet tall. Lot of girls ogle me and show hidden desires, so I use it to the maximum of my advantage. I hope you have read my series “My Brother’s Bride” and “My Brother’s Bride’s Cousin Sister”. I have also posted my real office story where I grabbed opportunity to take my reporting employees virginity “Bhoomi presents her virginity in exchange to save her job”. This is a real life incidence which happened way...

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Train To Pune

Hi Friends, I thank you all for your extended support and love towards me. I would like to share a true and beautiful experience I had recently. I hope, I have put it in a way that everyone will like and enjoy. This story happened in December 2010, when I was going to Pune by train. I was working in a small company and then I got placed in a MNC. I don’t want to mention the name of the company for privacy reasons but I think most of you can guess it. My posting was in Pune, so I planned to go...

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Sex With Madhu In Train

Hi this is ur friend VICKY from jaipur again wid my latest experince of havin sex wid madhu in train,first i want to thank u all who mailed me bout their problems n they only know tht i succesfully removed their problem, if any lady or girl wants to share her problem wid me then she`s alys welcome for it,u can mail me at now i will not waste the time so here goes the story. I hurried through platform no 3 of jaipur Station as there were just 20 minutes left before the mysore express mail left....

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