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I earned an air kiss from a stranger.I was traveling home on a train from a business meeting. I don’t use train a lot but my car was in the shop that day. It was late in the day and it was already dark outside. It was one of those carriage trains with a booth cabin, seats for 6 people with seats facing each other. There were not a lot of people on the train and just 2 in the booth when I came in. I settled next to the window. Romantic rocking of a train, warmth, coziness of it soon started to get to me. Older gentleman and a girl exited on next station and I was all alone in the booth. I couldn’t fight the onslaught of sleep coming at me and I feel asleep. When I woke up for a second I had no idea where I was or how long I was out. It was one of those naps which totally shuts you down like someone hit the OFF switch. I snapped out of it and I wasn’t alone in the booth anymore. There was a woman. She just smiled to me and my naive nap in the train. Nodded in “I know how you feel, been there..” like motion. I needed a second to come to my senses, checked my watch it has passed only 20 min but it felt longer. “Where are we?”…I asked her “We just passed Station 5″…she replied with a smile”Oh good…” I said and thought, disaster averted I exit at Station 12I had some sucky to-go coffee which was almost completely cold, but out of desperation, habit or something I took a sip, and I spilled quite a good amount of it on myself, on my tie, shirt, suite. Stupid. As I was dealing with damage control she already took her tissues out and offered them to me. I gladly accepted because I didn’t have mine. “This never happens…” I said and she said “Oh sure it doesn’t..” and smiled As I was cleaning that up, the smell of her swinging her arm to me came to my brain. I couldn’t really tell what it was but it was very appealing. “Is it perfume or what”, I tried to figure out talking to myself.We got that fixed, I was watching out the window, lights of some distant town looked very nice. She was reading a book and checking her phone from time to time…Those lights became boring soon so my brain again started to think about that smell..and my attention turned to her. My head still facing the window but my eyes were on her. Eyeing her in secret as she was reading that book. I realized she’s very beautiful. Well dressed, busty, curvy. Dress wasn’t showing much of the cleavage but that didn’t lessen the appeal of her busty shape. It was emphasizing the shape of her breasts which focused me a bit too much so she caught my sight. I averted ümraniye escort my eyes, she didn’t had any reaction to this. Of course I had to get my eyes back on her as soon as I could and enjoyed the view some more. Dress was coming down to just above her knees and she had most amazing legs, dressed in black nylons. Crossed. Her knee high boots were gently rocking with trains movement.She caught my eyes again…smiled. “Sorry, you have a very nice dress, I just had to notice”…I said not really knowing what to do here but I didn’t want to come across as some kind of perv. “Thank you, I love this dress…” she said as her phone started ringing. She answered, I tried to not listen in. She didn’t say a lot. Just something like”I’m on a train””Are you sure””No, “I’m not” “OK” with long pauses in between, I guess the person on the other side talked more..She hang up and went back to her book..I was counting how many seconds passed from one to next electric pole. She become somehow unease and wiggly in her seat…crossing her legs, adjusting her butt in the seat…I glanced at her, she was holding the book like she was reading it, but it somehow didn’t feel that way…She twitched harder, so much I couldn’t ignore it really. I was wondering what’s up.”Are you ok?” I askedshe just nodded “Yes” She settled down a bit…but after few moments wiggling started again…she pressed her legs hard together and tried to hold that book up, but her eyes were looking somewhere on the floor next to me.”Seriously, are you ok? Do you need help?” I though she needs to go pee or is having some kind of seizure, but it didn’t quite feel like that, I had no idea. “..I’m fine,..” she mumbled “..just..ignore..me,…” twitching and wiggling…Fuck you’re not fine I thought to myself. I got up and took the book of her hands…”Noo..” she raised her voice and made a gesture with her hand to get back to my seat. Wth is going on, I took a second to think about this…she saw the confused look on my face and she knew she needs to give me some kind of an explanation or I’ll call ambulance or something.She parted her legs wide, raised her dress up…I was in shock just by that movement, with her hand she passed over her pussy, to show me what’s up.I noticed that little pink tail of a toy, lovense, the thing I only saw in porn movies until then. It was a remote toy in her pussy and someone was playing with it. It was held in by her nylons, she didn’t wear knickers, it was just nylons and that little pink tail pressed against kadıköy escort her pussy…WOW, Holy shit, I was amazed, shocked and turned on at the same time.”I’m sorry, don’t do anything, please, I’m fine…just need to do this” She said, breathing heavily, from that thing vibrating inside her and because of me witnessing it I guess.”Oh, ok, it’s fine……” I didn’t really know what to say…This kept going on, she closed her eyes, put hands on the seat on her sides and hold on it tightly. I was trying not to watch but then I thought, “hell if she’s doing this here, I’m going to enjoy the view”.. getting a bulge..watching her move, closing and opening legs,crossing them, wiggling, pressing her lips tightly together to prevent her from making noises…That things was raging inside her. My hand went on my bulge, slowly caressing it, just being there…she opened her eyes in one of those short pauses between vibrations (I’m guessing) and locked her eyes on me…those eyes were hungry, craving eyes…the kind of look that makes you nuts…There were people going across the train because we just stopped at a station, she looked at me and then the door, like she was saying “please, I don’t want to be caught…”I stood up and locked the door, pulled the curtain over a small door window. I was standing there like I was guarding the door or something, she was going up and down her thighs, from knees up and to her pussy…caressing those beautiful legs in nylons…I wanted to do that, I wanted to touch her so bad…I came closer to her and decided to risk it, placed my hand on her knee…sliding my hand on her…she looked at me and settled down a bit, bite and licked her lips. I was in now…I was doing more and more touching, she was opening legs..I just had to kneel before her and get a better view…she slid a bit forward exposing more of her to me…I was face to face with her pussy…Shiny nylons soaked with her juices were almost glowing under the light from the ceiling. “Please, touch….” she barely could mumble I took a second and thought to myself…what am I getting into…but she was luring me in, I couldn’t resist this, her minx powers were over the top here. I slid my hand on her thigh, moving in, closing in on pussy…my fingers finally reached her nylon encased pussy she reacted like she was waiting that touch for a 1000 years. Sweet, wet pussy was oozing juices through her nylons, I had fun smearing that wetness on, feeling her pussy under my fingers, feeling the vibration which bostancı escort were coming from the inside. The view was incredibly hot for me.. And the smell, smell of fresh, sweet, tasty pussy…I could almost taste it through my nose…But that wasn’t enough…as she became increasingly wet, oozing foamy juices through her nylons, I could feel she was really close to cumming really hard even tho I think she has cum at least once of twice until now. I just leaned in and licked her pussy, she grabbed my hair and pulled me in hard, on her…between her legs…I could feel my cock bursting from hardness and desire as I ate her…her taste was perfect…I was licking her, sucking her clit, it was unorganized movement really as she was grabbing my hair, I was kissing, licking, sucking..it didn’t take long for her to start cumming, wiggling around with my head between her legs, more juices came out and I enjoyed them very much…she was grinding on my face through her orgasm. What an amazing feeling.After she settled down, she pushed me back a bit, reached in her tights and pulled out that toy…it was all wet and still jumping, vibrating as she throw it on the seat. She couldn’t take it anymore.I stood up and she was facing my bulge, already reaching for it. Feeling it briefly through my pants and then she unzipped me, reached in and tried to pull my cock out…I had to help her do that because it was big and hard, but finally it was out, it jumped out with a string of precum following it. This whole suit will need a good cleaning after today. She gobbled it up, getting it deep in her mouth, rammed her head on it, good long strokes, I was bursting hard and ready to cum right now. I was pushing her head on myself, I need to cum, now…I couldn’t yet, but I was close, it was like edging on 10th level, hard intense edging. I raised my hands and was holding myself on baggage rack above the seat…she was blowing me like a pro….I was close, started to cum…I could feel cum traveling through my shaft, it’s about to shoot out, and she knew it, so she raised her dress, put her legs together and aimed for them….she was milking me with her hands getting every last drop of my cum her thighs. She licked the rest of my tip. Cleaned it all up. Then smeared all the cum on her thighs, they were soaking wet…Train has stopped and she said in a rush.”This is my stop!” Started to gather her things, including vibrating toy from the seat…her bag, coat, fixed her dress as I was fixing myself.”Thank you…” she said and gave me a kiss as she went for the door…”Did we just had threesome?” I asked”I guess we did…” she smiled and went out. I was watching her walking away through the window, she turned around and sent an air kiss. I grabbed it. Are train rides always so fun? I should use trains more!
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