It was a hot sticky journey

On a virtually empty train, I sat with my girlfriends shoulder resting upon my chest. She wore a low cut light blue strappy dress showing the tanned smooth skin of her breasts. As she moved to get comfortable she accidently rubbed against my nipple.  I was becoming aroused, lost in the sense of touch, the fresh smell and those legs of hers.

I rearranged myself so I could touch her soft skin. She rested her hand on my shorts, “Mmmm, I can’t wait to get off this sweat box and get my hands on you” I said as the train came in to the station.

“By the looks of things you really can’t”. I had a semi on; I just couldn’t keep it down, just imagining the things I was going to do when we had arrived.

Her hand moved beneath my vest top touching my hard nipple and gently massaging it between her fingers. She moved cautiously down towards the top of my shorts. Playfully inserting a finger on the waist band and touching my hair.

I returned the sense of longing with rubbing my hands across her, just touching the outline of her thong and feeling the heat from her waiting, hot lips. She moved against me breathing on my nipple as I looked around no one was paying any attention.  I found my way under her dress rubbing up her legs and then went for the thong; I pulled it to one side entering my thumb inside her as I used my index finger to stroke her clit.

Moments later the guard casually moved down the aisle to the couple behind us checking their tickets, I hesitantly but reluctantly moved my hand from her thighs. Her head remaining on my chest as if she was just peacefully sleeping.

“Is she ok?” he asked as he caught a glimpse of her flushed cheeks. “I can’t have you being sick in here” He said with some concern. “There’s a toilet down there”. He pointed to in the direction behind us. 

Me and Jo looked at each other as the guard moved on. This was our chance to finish what we had started. I held her as she walked towards the toilet playing the ill traveller very well, even throwing on a gagging cough for good measure.

As soon as we were in the toilet, the door slammed shut. I couldn’t keep my hands off her. She tugged at my shorts unleashing my rock hard dick from my ever tightening shorts. We kissed eagerly as I slid my hands over her tight ass lifting her dress and taking off her black thong.

I span her around so she lent against the clean white sink, the mirror on the wall gave me a glimpse of her pleasure as I went down on my knees and licked her pussy, I continued to lap at her juices, sucking on her bud, enjoying every second and every drop that came from her. 

“Fuck me” she whispered in a soft moan. I didn’t need to be told twice; I stood up, positioned myself in her and thrust back and forth. The mirror on the wall was a real turn on; my orgasm was approaching fast as I savoured every muscle tensing as I went deep. I held onto her hips tight as I pumped my cum inside her. I closed my eyes, feeling giddy and elated from what had just occurred. I’m a sensitive lover, in tune to a woman’s need; I took my tool out and inserted my index finger in her playing with her clit. It didn’t take long as she quivered and tensed her lips as I felt her need to explode. I got on my knees once more and stuck my tongue up, her breathing increasing with my every movement. Until now we had been quiet but when she reached the ultimate high she let out a little groan.

Moments later, a familiar voice knocked gently on the door. “Is everything ok in there?”  We hastily got dressed not making a sound; she coughed for good measure and then flushed the toilet. We walked out as if nothing had happened and the guard gave us a knowing half smile and walked away.

As we walked down to our seats we were hand in hand we got back to our seats and in silence got comfortable and dozed in each other’s arms.

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