Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
Train Fantasy
The following has been one of my fantasies in the past. However, I’m not sure about now, but I decided to put it in writing anyway. I hope you enjoy.
A slight fog settles around an outer suburban train line where most of the passengers at 8am in the morning are city bound. The 9-5 suits are on their way to work. Due to the fog and the men are mostly rugged up in their trench coats.The train in the dull winter morning fog makes a beautiful screeching sound as it comes to a stop in front of me. On the train is full but there is still some moving space. It is necessary for me to stand since there are no seats, and because of the train’s movement and fullness I am forced to accidentally brush against strangers.
I feel someone's cock swelling as it rubs against my full arse cheeks behind me, so I lend forward a little and lined up my wet cunt with his hard cock so I can take advantage of the rocking of the train and his uncontrollable thrusts.On their way to work the passengers were reading their broad papers that covered their faces. I take advantage of the anonymity and kneel in front of a man in a black suit with full belly and a big bulge that made my mouth water longingly.I hear and feel him trying not to notice me but failing miserably with his grunts and moans of pleasure, the way his body tenses and releases. He tries not to notice so I can continue pleasuring him without the half-awake passengers distracted with their papers noticing. I did not care if they did, there would be more for me to play with if I was noticed.
There is a man behind me who had his ankles crossed and outstretched, and since I always thoroughly enjoy my face being fucked, and love kneeling in submission, rubbing my cunt on some man’s shoe would send me into beautiful agony. So I position my cunt on top his clean, polished shoe. It may have been the rocking of the train or the man grinding his shoe against me, I wasn’t sure. All this is arousing me so much that I yearn to get fucked hard by anybody who was willing.As I look up from the crotch I was worshipping, I see a hard dick being pulled out of a standing man’s trousers. He has seen what I’ve been doing and is willing to give me some relief. I walked over to where he was standing by the doorway and bent over the hand rail that separated the two men and put the cock I was sucking back into my eager mouth, and waited to get fucked good and proper.
I am wearing a trench coat and nothing else, and so when I bent over the hand rail to suck off the man sitting in front of me, the bottom half of my coat slid up over my arse and down my back a little, leaving my arse and my legs exposed while the only other thing that was exposed was my head which was buried in a strangers crotch.The man standing behind me with his dick out of his pants finally pushed his thick dick into my wet pussy and stretched the walls of it as he fucked me. Thankfully my mouth was gagged by the cock that filled my mouth so my sounds of pleasure were muffled by his thick cock. A combination of the train’s rocking and the man’s fucking allowed for a pleasurable rhythm. And I was very thankful that he was fucking me as hard and brutally as he could.
It has been my ultimate fantasy to be used as a fuck toy, and to my delight news of the last carriage of the 8:05am train spread and before I knew it my morning sexcapades became a regular thing where I get used like a fuck toy by the 9-5 suits that never show me their faces from behind their papers.
A slight fog settles around an outer suburban train line where most of the passengers at 8am in the morning are city bound. The 9-5 suits are on their way to work. Due to the fog and the men are mostly rugged up in their trench coats.The train in the dull winter morning fog makes a beautiful screeching sound as it comes to a stop in front of me. On the train is full but there is still some moving space. It is necessary for me to stand since there are no seats, and because of the train’s movement and fullness I am forced to accidentally brush against strangers.
I feel someone's cock swelling as it rubs against my full arse cheeks behind me, so I lend forward a little and lined up my wet cunt with his hard cock so I can take advantage of the rocking of the train and his uncontrollable thrusts.On their way to work the passengers were reading their broad papers that covered their faces. I take advantage of the anonymity and kneel in front of a man in a black suit with full belly and a big bulge that made my mouth water longingly.I hear and feel him trying not to notice me but failing miserably with his grunts and moans of pleasure, the way his body tenses and releases. He tries not to notice so I can continue pleasuring him without the half-awake passengers distracted with their papers noticing. I did not care if they did, there would be more for me to play with if I was noticed.
There is a man behind me who had his ankles crossed and outstretched, and since I always thoroughly enjoy my face being fucked, and love kneeling in submission, rubbing my cunt on some man’s shoe would send me into beautiful agony. So I position my cunt on top his clean, polished shoe. It may have been the rocking of the train or the man grinding his shoe against me, I wasn’t sure. All this is arousing me so much that I yearn to get fucked hard by anybody who was willing.As I look up from the crotch I was worshipping, I see a hard dick being pulled out of a standing man’s trousers. He has seen what I’ve been doing and is willing to give me some relief. I walked over to where he was standing by the doorway and bent over the hand rail that separated the two men and put the cock I was sucking back into my eager mouth, and waited to get fucked good and proper.
I am wearing a trench coat and nothing else, and so when I bent over the hand rail to suck off the man sitting in front of me, the bottom half of my coat slid up over my arse and down my back a little, leaving my arse and my legs exposed while the only other thing that was exposed was my head which was buried in a strangers crotch.The man standing behind me with his dick out of his pants finally pushed his thick dick into my wet pussy and stretched the walls of it as he fucked me. Thankfully my mouth was gagged by the cock that filled my mouth so my sounds of pleasure were muffled by his thick cock. A combination of the train’s rocking and the man’s fucking allowed for a pleasurable rhythm. And I was very thankful that he was fucking me as hard and brutally as he could.
It has been my ultimate fantasy to be used as a fuck toy, and to my delight news of the last carriage of the 8:05am train spread and before I knew it my morning sexcapades became a regular thing where I get used like a fuck toy by the 9-5 suits that never show me their faces from behind their papers.
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