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The Subway

By: Clohi



I saw him nearly every night. He was over 6 feet tall, big muscled, and always tired. Usually, he wore a base ball hat turned backwards on his head. I guessed him to be around 30, maybe 35. He was handsome and very manly. Every night during the week, I’d see him walk to the subway station. I usually called a cab. I hate to get off work at 3:00 in the morning and then deal with the subway. After about three weeks of watching him wander down into the subway, I decided it was time to follow him. He deserved something a little special in his life. At least, that’s what I thought.


For background... I’m sexy. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not bragging. I’m just sexy. In heels, I’m about 5’7”, long jet black hair, latin coloring, chocolate brown eyes, and a curvy body that can stop traffic. My body is my business. I’m an exotic dancer at one of the better clubs in town. I love to dance and I love to meet people. Being a dancer is perfect. 


It was early morning on Wednesday. I stepped out of the club wearing a long black overcoat and three inch heels. I hate to change before I leave. Looking towards the subway station, I watched for my early morning companion. Sure enough, he was just heading down into the tunnel. Tonight’s hat was a NY Mets hat. Grasping the collar of my coat, I walked towards the tunnel and headed down to the station. I watched him pay at the turnstyle and then head towards his car. I paid and followed. The station was pretty empty. I was surprised. I didn’t think the subway was ever slow.


The train came and stopped. When the doors slid open, he stepped in and took a seat on the side. Hurrying, I stepped into the same car and sat down. No one else got on the car when the doors slid close. It was just the two of us. 


I looked at him and smiled. He really was a handsome man. He was wearing a leather jacket that was open. His black t-shirt underneath was tight across his chest. His jeans were a little dirty and his boots were covered in mud. He looked like a man that worked hard. Standing, I grabbed hold of a pole and leaned against it.


“You take the train all the time. I see you at night. Is it always this empty?”


He looked at me, a little surprised that I had said something.


“Yeh, I’m usually all by myself for the whole trip. No one takes this route this time of night.”


“Mmm, I didn’t know that. Maybe I’ll start taking it more often. I get off at night around this time too.”


He was watching me, wondering what I was talking about, why I was talking. I leaned my head back, arching away from the pole, letting my hair swing down my back. I was grabbing the pole in my two hands, steadying myself. When I leaned forward again, my coat opened a little. I wandered around the pole so I was leaning my back against it. He was watching me. I smiled and slowly unbuttoned my coat. It swung open. His eyes went to my body. Under my coat, I was wearing a blue g-string, that’s it.


“When I get off work, I’m usually a little antsy. Lots of energy.”


I have no idea if he heard me. His eyes were glued to my body. I felt myself getting really excited. I went back around the pole and slowly slipped my coat down off my shoulders and onto the seat behind me. Lifting my leg up, I wrapped it around the pole and leaned back again. Using my other leg, I slowly lowered myself down the pole, rubbing my g-string-covered pussy against the pole. I was wet.


“Mmmm, I love the way that feels. Rubbing against something hard feels so good.”


I really had his attention now. He hadn’t said a word, but his eyes never left me. I looked at his jeans and he had a huge bulge growing in his crotch. Oh yea, I was definitely glad I took the subway tonight. 


The train was still moving along, no stops along the route. I had no idea where we were going or how long but I didn’t really care. I rubbed myself against the pole again, wrapping my leg tighter around it and rubbing my tits against it. I swung around and leaned back against it again. I ran my hands down my body, massaging my tits, squeezing my nipples. Skimming my hands down my stomach, I grabbed hold of my g-string and tugged on it, pulling it up against my slit. I moaned and ground myself against it. 


Running my finger down between my legs, I dipped the tip of my finger just inside my wet pussy. I leaned over, my breasts bouncing down, swinging from side to side, as I slipped my wet finger between my lips and sucked on it. I sucked on my finger as I walked towards him. Straddling his legs, I sat on his lap, bracing my hands on his shoulders. Without saying a word, I bucked my hips, rubbing myself against his jeans. He felt rough and hard. Reaching down between us, I cupped his groin and squeezed. He moaned and closed his eyes. Unzipping his jeans, I slid my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his growing cock. He felt huge. 


I stood and turned around, my back to him. Sliding my ass down his chest, I rubbed against him and then sat on his lap, bucking my hips, grinding my pussy against his groin. I stood up again, leaning forward and grabbing hold of the pole right in front of him. Leaning over, my ass was in his face. I swiveled my hips, moving my ass in small circles. Reaching down between my legs, I pulled my g-string again, letting him watch as the material slid across my pussy lips. Resting my shoulder against the pole, I used both hands to slowly slide my g-string down. I was naked with only my heels on. 


I grabbed hold of the pole again and pushed back against him. Finally, his hands came up and grabbed my ass. His hands were rough and he squeezed hard on my ass, pulling my cheeks apart. I moaned when I felt his tongue slide between my cheeks and then down to my pussy. His tongue licked me fast, his tongue pushing inside me. Reaching down between my legs, I opened my pussy for him and let him drill his tongue inside me. My pussy was dripping wet, his tongue making me even wetter. 


In and out, his tongue pushed against me. I moaned again when I felt him push the tips of three fingers inside my pussy. His fingers were thick and opened me wide. His tongue kept licking me as his fingers fucked me. I was so close to cumming. He moved his tongue up to my ass and rolled it around my tight hole. His fingers kept working my pussy. I moaned as he spit on my asshole and then slowly pushed the tip of his finger inside my ass. His tongue and three fingers kept pumping my pussy and now his other finger was drilling my ass. I grabbed tighter onto the pole and moaned as my orgasm shook me. His mouth covered my pussy and sucked me clean. 


I turned and faced him, my face flush and my eyes lit with excitement. My breathing was fast and my breasts moved up and down with each breath. I leaned over, pulling his cock from his jeans. He was so big and so hard. His uncircumcised cock was throbbing. Pushing the foreskin down with my fingers, I rolled my tongue around his exposed head. He moaned and nearly came up off the seat. Pumping his cock with my fingers, I licked the tip of his cock, teasing him. Holding him up, I licked the underside and then rolled my tongue around him again. Finally, I wrapped my lips around the tip and pushed down slowly, sucking him hard. He moaned and grabbed my head, pushing me down on his rock hard cock. 


He tasted sweaty and salty. I sucked harder and harder, rolling my tongue around him, lifting my mouth up and then pushing back down again. I spit on the tip of his cock and then pushed my fingers down the length of him, working his tool. My nails slid down the shaft and my teeth nibbled on the tip. I couldn’t stand it. I stood and turned my back to him. Slowly, I lowered my pussy down on his cock, the tip shoving itself up inside me. He was so big and I was so tight. He moaned and grabbed my hips pulling me down on him harder. I reached out and grabbed hold of the pole again and used it to push and pull me up and down on his cock.


He reached up and grabbed my bouncing tits, squeezing them together and holding on for dear life. I bounced up and down on his cock, pulling all the way up and off of him and then impaling myself on him again. He grunted and met me stroke for stroke. My pussy tightened and I shook, my orgasm coming all over his cock. I lifted myself up and turned, dropping to my knees. Taking his cum covered cock in my mouth, I sucked myself from him, thrusting his cock down my mouth and to my throat. He bucked his hips up and met my mouth, fucking my mouth. He moaned, grunted and then his cock erupted in my mouth. His cum filled my mouth and I swallowed every last drop. He tasted so good. 


Timing is everything and as we slowly gathered ourselves together, the train came into the station. I pulled my coat on. He tucked his cock back in his jeans, picked up my g-string and shoved it in his pocket. He took my hand and led me off the train. I went with him, not knowing where we were going. He led me up a set of stairs and into a small house. He opened and closed the door, pushing me against the wall. His hands opened my coat and he dropped to his knees in front of me. His mouthed covered my pussy and he licked me. I moaned and pushed myself against the wall. He brought me to another quick orgasm. 

Finally, he lifted me and carried me over his shoulder into the bedroom. Tossing me on the bed, he smiled and stripped out of his clothes. Naked, he was amazing. His cock was hard again and he drilled it into my hot pussy over and over again. We both came quickly then slept.


Every night, I take the subway with Hank and we always get started before the train leaves the station. I’m thinking of bringing one of my girlfriends from the club with me. I think Hank would really enjoy that ride.


The Subway



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Looking back at how we started, I would never have guessed we'd be where we are today. I had always admired you from a distance at the gym we both go to, but I'd never bothered approaching you. You wore a ring on your finger, and so I bided my time. And then, one day... the ring was gone.

And that's when I decided to make my move.

I approached you, and asked you out for a coffee. You'd recognized me from the gym, and were familiar with my presence, so you consented. And from there it went, acquaintance developing into friendship, until eventually I made a move... and you responded quite well to it.

But I've always kept my dominant nature secret from you. We've had sex plenty of times before, and always it's been steaming hot, your lean, lithe body wriggling in ecstasy as I'd take you. Until one night when I gave you an order. It was simple; you were to call me sir. For a second you hesitated, but then I saw that smirk I love so much and you played along... and later confessed it had turned you on in a way you'd never experienced.

So we had gradually worked our way up from there - first with orders, then discipline, then restraints and more. And the part I found most amusing was how you took on qualities I can only describe as nymphomaniacal. Almost overnight our sex life changed from twice a week with the occasional midday quickie to hours-long master and servant play nearly every day of the week. There'd even been nights when I had come home tired, and you, so burning for a fuck, would get yourself off with a vibrator as I watched, shakily asking if I enjoyed watching you, and being rewarded with a quiet yes... and new orders to follow. Sometimes positions, sometimes with the vibration strength.

It was during one of these nights I made my proposition. You were surprised by what I asked, and that cute blush you get when you're aroused but nervous spread across your cheeks. After a moment, you gave consent for my scheme.

And so now we sit in the subway car. It's a lazy Sunday afternoon, so while there are plenty of people around us, it is not uncomfortably full. I'm sitting at the end of the car, dressed casually, my eyes discreetly focused on you, standing in the middle of the car, your hand on one of the metal poles. On my order you are dressed conservatively - a modest, flowing skirt ending two inches below your knees, plainly heeled shoes, and one of my sweatshirts which, on you, is quite oversized. I've even had you tie your hair back in a ribbon.

Oh yes.

There's one other thing you're wearing.

An egg shaped vibrator inside your pussy, your white cotton panties hiding any trace of it.

If not for that delightful perversion, you'd be a completely wholesome little lady. But not today. Today you're my fucking whore.

Today, I have the remote control for that vibrating egg.

I haven't done anything just yet. I like watching you nervously shift, your eyes darting back to me, and I know what's on your mind. When am I going to slide this little button up?

But we have plenty of time, lover. We're a good 10 minutes away from our stop. 10 minutes from my apartment, 10 minutes you're going to have to work through as I tease you, right here in public. It's a good day to be your master. And with that thought in mind, I turn the vibrator on.

There's a brief widening of your eyes as you feel it activate, but it's quickly replaced by a defiant little smirk. You glance in my direction as if to ask, is that all? But you and I both know that it's not. And I know the reason you act a bit rebellious at the start of our play is so you can be punished later.

So when we stop and an exiting passenger makes a quick grab for your ass, I decide I'll just punish you now. I thumb the speed setting up a few notches, much more than you expected so early, as the strangers hand squeezes your ass then releases. It's caught you off guard, and there's that blush I love so much. Your eyes look at me as if to say "you bastard", and I slowly slide it back down. The vibration is constant now, but it's not too strong. You'll certainly feel it, but it isn't too bad.

With a start, the car moves again. Your face compromises what you're thinking as you quirk an eyebrow in mild confusion - I believe you'd been expecting me to thumb the speed just when the car jerked. But that would be predictable, wouldn't it? No, for now I go the slow and steady route - the speed continues to, very gradually, increase.

We near the next stop, and you move out of the way to let another couple get past you. And that's when I spring it on you - there's a sharp adjustment to a noticeably faster speed as you step to the side. We haven't stopped quite yet, so the slight weakness in your step can be blamed by the movement of the car as it slows to a halt... by everyone else of course. But I notice you reflexively lift an arm, crossing it against your chest. If not for the baggy sweatshirt, your nipples would be hard and standing out against your shirt. You look at me again, the defiance melting away. This is harder than you thought, and we still have quite a few stops before our own.

As the subway takes on new passengers, someone taps you on the shoulder. It's some young woman, and it's obvious she's a tourist with all the souvenirs she's carrying. I can't hear your conversation, but I imagine she's asking for directions - something confirmed as you point to the map on the wall.

I can't let this chance slip by.

As you slide your fingertip across the stations to where she wants to go, I give the speed another increasing. We're only at about half speed, but you've gotten soaking wet off less, and you've never had to repress yourself like this before, let alone hold a coherent discussion. As the girl thanks you and leaves you be, you look at me again, and now there's despair on your face. You ball your free hand three times, our safety signal, and start to approach. I rise and offer you my seat - and as you sit down I notice just how bad your legs are shaking.

A look of concern flashes on my face, and I turn the speed down. You look at me, a smile of relief on your face and I can practically hear you say thank you.

Fooled you.

I gun the speed to full blast, and this time you're truly unable to control yourself. You moan, and only at the last second do you fake a sneeze to disguise yourself. A few people glance at you, wondering just what they had really heard. You're blushing furiously now, embarrassed and a bit pissed off. I smile at you.

"Bless you, miss. Cold season; care for a cough drop?" The emphasis on drop is deliberate.

You start to say no, then realize what I had just asked. You say yes and I feign searching through my pocket - I turn the speed down a bit, just enough for you to be thankful, then give you your cough drop. As you unwrap it and put it in your mouth, I quickly lick my lip.

You look at the station we're stopping at and realize we're almost there. Just a few more minutes and you'll be home free. You scratch just below your ear, another one of our signals, and I stop the vibrator completely. You were close to climaxing, and you really aren't the sort to be quiet, or sit still.

Which is why I'm going to be a complete bastard.

When we reach our stop, you head toward the escalator, quite eager to get moving. So when I take your hand and nod towards the stairs instead of the escalator, I can't help but enjoy the sudden look of dread on your face. With each step we take up the flight, I shift the speed up. It gets more and more intense as we near ground level, and to my surprise I find I've hit maximum a few steps before we're on the street.

Lucky for you my apartment is just across the street. We dash across, your hand squeezing mine tightly as you work with all your might to keep from cumming right there in broad daylight. We reach my lobby, and that's when you realize the other condition - I've had you leave your keys at home. Only I have the keys now. I start to lazily shift through my pockets, as if I can't find my key and your eyes flare with fury as I do nothing but smirk at you again.

Sadly this is cut short by someone leaving. They get the door for us, and you dash to the elevators, pushing the up button as fast as you possibly can. One of the elevators slides its metal doors, and we step in. I calmly push the button for our floor, and once the doors are shut - I kiss you, deeply, pressing you against the wall, and you finally let go, climaxing right there, your half moan half scream muffled by my kiss, your tongue aggressively going after mine.

I start to thumb the dial down now, letting you down slowly, smiling as a look of pure contentment spreads across your face. We get out of the elevator once it's at our floor, and I unlock my door with all due haste. As soon as you're in my apartment you slump to the ground, your entire body shivering in pleasure before I've even shut the door.

"How did you like that, slave?"

I chuckle as I hear you rave about how much you loved it, but as you often do you manage to surprise me - with that defiant smirk on your face once more, you dare me to try it on you while we're in a taxi together.

I love having you as my slave.



The Subway



I had just transferred to a new division recently and the easiest way to and from work was to ride the local subway. The ride is about 45 minutes long and the car is always full of men and women. But yesterday on the way home the car stops inside a tunnel, It was dark and I couldn't see anything. I ask what was going on, and a female's voice in front of me said not to worry it happens often while more than one car is running, it usually last 10 or 15 minutes. She said that it would be a good idea to hold onto the overhead rails when this happens. I reached up and found the rails.

A minute later while holding on, I felt something brush against my belly and a hand slide into the waist band of my pants, as it slowly unbuttoned them they fell to floor. I didn't have any underwear on that day and my cock felt the cool air. Just as I was about to say something I felt a warm breath blowing on my cock, the contrast was enough to make me hard in seconds. The hot, wet tongue that touched the head of my cock took me by surprise, almost making my knees buckle as the expert tongue and mouth worked its way around my cock. I could tell it was the same female that had been speaking to me when we stopped. She licked my cock up and down slowly, savoring every crease and ridge, then licked her way down to my balls sucking each in, one at a time, rolling them around with her tongue. She worked her way back up and licked around my head tasting my precum before swallowing my entire cock.

I felt the cum building and was breathing hard, she must have known I was close because she reached out and fondled my balls. Just when I was about to cum and fill her mouth, she stop and squeezed my cock hard while she went back to lick my balls. After the feeling of cumming subsided, she reached up and took my hands and placed them on a rail lower down causing me to bend over even further.

She moaned and engulfed my cock once again slowing working her mouth and tongue up and down my cock. Then she reached under me and was massaging my balls and sliding her fingers back to my ass. I could hear her playing with her wet pussy and the squishing sound while she finger fucked herself. Her breathing was getting faster as she was bringing herself to orgasm. Her moans were causing a vibration in her mouth that was driving me insane. 

Then she took my cock out of her mouth and moved up to whisper in my ear "I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste your salty, sweet cum as it shoots down the back of my throat". Before I could say a word, she sank her wet mouth back on my cock. I couldn't hold back much more and she could sense it, she began using her tongue and circling the head of my cock moaning as she licked. She took my entire cock in her mouth and began sucking hard. I told her I was ready and she let out a big moan, just as I was ready to fill her mouth with my hot cum I felt a tongue licking my asshole and my balls. I don't know who it was and really didn't care it just felt so good and I began to cum, letting go of my load into her hot, waiting mouth. I could hear her slurping and swallowing trying to keep up with the cum that I was pumping in her.

Minutes later my pants were pulled up and the car moved into the light, I looked around to find the women who had done this, but everyone was in the spot as before and know one even looked my way.

The next day my wife had been shopping in town and timed it just right to ride home with me. She wore her new skirt and low cut blouse that shows off much of her tits. The car was filled, both men and women as always. When the car stopped in the tunnel, I told her to hold on to the rails in front of her so she doesn't fall when the car moves again.

We were talking quietly when she suddenly sighed, when I asked what that was for, she said someone just pulled her thong aside and slid their tongue in her pussy. The shock instantly made her wet as she moaned, making her feel a little naughty knowing her husband was right there but not wanting it to stop. I asked if she wanted to move, she said no, the tongue had stopped and she was ok.

A second later she moaned again and starting breathing hard, I ask now what? She said someone slid his big hard cock into me and is slowly fucking me. I thought she was kidding, but remembering my experience from yesterday I knew she was telling the truth. I couldn't believe my luck, hearing another man fucking her was exciting the hell out of me. She grabbed my arms to keep herself from falling over. She was moaning the way she does right before she cums when I'm fucking her and I knew she was going to cum all over this strangers cock. It was exciting me so much I had to help, reaching my hand down her shirt I took her nipples between my finger and thumb and started pulling and squeezing them, rolling them between my fingers just the way she likes it. She whispered "I can't help it, I'm cumming", with that I felt her body moving faster as the stranger started pounding her pussy from behind. I could hear his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, just then she grunted hard and said he's cumming in my pussy and she came again for what seemed like an hour.

I heard her sigh as the stranger pulled his wet limp cock from her pussy and moments later the car began moving. Once into the light we looked around but could not tell who the stranger was. 

When we got home she took her clothes off and cum was leaking out of her still wet pussy. Seeing this made me want to shoot my load into her as well. I laid her on the bed, wanting to take her hard and fast, but also wanting to give her what he hadn't. A long slow fucking that would bring her to the edge over and over till she came screaming for more.



The Subway Ch. 01



Please note: The story is fiction. However, things I say about myself like a general description, how I perform sexually, good or bad, is true. I am not a good writer, I admit, but, I do enjoy writing erotica. Generally, my stories are all true. This story and any subsequent chapters, is a fantasy. Thank you.

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I was taking the 57th Street subway downtown. It was during the evening rush hour and the car was packed to the hilt. I was standing there, hold- ing on to the strap above my head when I spotted you! 'You are luscious,' I thought!

I loved your being tall,.....oh, about 5'6 or 5'7 I guessed and you were standing there, not 8 feet from me, and, you had long, curly hair, sharp and alert blue/green eyes, a purt nose, and, very sexy, erotic mouth and lips! I could feel my cock pressing mightily against my trou- sers, straining to rear itself up, and, it hurt, so, I put my hand down and moved it up! Your eyes followed my hand and they opened wide when you noticed the large, most unusual tip pop into sight above my belt- line! I made no effort to move and hide it, but, my eyes were on you and when you looked up at me, you noticed me smiling!

I was surprised when you smiled back as I am certainly no Tom Cruise or a Rock Hudson. I'm not ugly,....but,...many men are better looking. I guessed, perhaps, any interest in me by you, might be due to...ahem,.. "other" things! Anyway, I could not help but notice the rather low-cut blouse you were wearing and your nipples which were outlined against the fabric of your blouse! My eyes traveled further down, and, I could see you had very shapely hips and thighs and meaty, long legs, which, of course, I love!

Suddenly, you released the strap and worked your way toward me, squeez- ing between the tightly crowded riders until you were directly in front of me, with your back to me! I moved as close to you as I could and placed my crotch against the delicious crack of your ass, and, you shut your eyes and leaned back, firmly, against me! I know you could feel my long shaft against the crack of your ass, and, very slowly, without a lot of movement, I bent my knees a little and straightened up a little, allowing my length to slide along your crack!

You leaned harder against me, then, you moved your arm behind you and I could feel the ends of your fingers probing the unusual tip, still poking out from my beltline! When you did, you felt my precum soaking the ends of your fingers!  Suddenly, you brought your arm to the front of you and I saw you stick your fingers in your mouth! You closed your eyes again and sucked and I saw you swallow!!! You felt my shaft leap against the fabric of your skirt and you smiled!

I leaned my head down and kissed you in the nape of your neck and I noticed your blouse being pushed out by your big tits, which excited me! You leaned your head way back, your long, curly hair following and draping behind you and you had a smile on your face as you closed your lovely eyes!  I continued to rotate my hips in small movements.....just enough for the crack of your ass to feel my girth sliding up and down, and, you were responding in kind - rocking up and down - helping me to feel your crack with my cock! Again, you snaked your arm and hand behind you and I felt your fingers probe my girth and length on the outside of my trou- sers! Your fingers rubbed the tip again, and, again, you brought your arm to the front, bringing your fingers to your mouth where you slid them in, and, with my head being so close to yours, I could hear you suck, then, swallow the precum once again.

You turned your head slightly, saying, "Your cum tastes delicious!" I responded by saying, "I have a lot of it!" With that, the subway car rocked when it came to a stop. I nudged you and we walked from the car. When we got to the street, I hailed a cab and the cabbie drove to my fashionable west side apartment. We climbed out from the cab and walked into the front door where I led you to an elevator. I pressed the button for the 4th floor. We were alone in the elevator.

I took you in my arms, and, planted a soft kiss on your luscious red lips. It was sustained. Then, as the elevator stopped at the 4th floor, we were in a deep, open mouth kiss, your hand traveling my full length on the outside of my trousers. Beads of sweat formed on our foreheads as we headed for my apartment. I slid the key in the lock and the door opened. I followed you inside.

I went to my wet bar and poured us a drink of scotch! We tapped glasses and sipped it, our eyes never leaving one another. You then looked around, saying, "Very nice,....um,.....!"  "Hoot!" I responded.  "Amber!" you said and I took your glass from you. I guided you and we walked into the large bedroom. Two nightstand lights were burning on the end tables beside each side of the bed and you could see a very large bed, draped in silk sheets. That told you something. Yes,...I happen to be a man who loves silk! I love the feel of it on me, especially when a woman is wearing it. I was hoping you were.

We kissed again beside the bed, and, your hands were traveling down my shirt, unbuttoning it. Then,...you undid my belt and my trousers fell to my feet. You stepped back, looking at me at the top of your lovely eyes as you unbuttoned your blouse. I kicked my loafers off and stepped out from my trousers, my eyes glued to you.  I helped you remove your blouse and you had not worn a bra. Your luscious 38D's stood out, proud and firm,...and,...you had small and I guessed, sensitive nipples! Then,...you reached to the side of your hip and undid the latch for your skirt! It fell to your feet, and, you se- ductively stepped out of it! You were wearing a half slip and underneath I could see the black, seamless stockings draping your long, curvy, solid legs. It was obvious to me you kept yourself in great shape!

I removed my t-shirt and you stood there, hands on your flaring hips! Then,....slowly,....teasingly,....I hooked my thumbs in the top of my boxer shorts and drew them down! I pushed them, bending forward to slide it down my legs. I straightened up, legs apart a little and your eyes perused me. I saw your lips form into an 'O' when your eyes were on my long shaft! It stood out,....proud,.....long,.....hard,....but,...your eyes were on the tip. Then, your eyes opened real wide when you saw my huge balls! You swore to yourself you had never seen such large balls on a man and you were eager to investigate it.

"Um,....are they as full as they appear?" you asked, pointing to them.  "Yes, Amber,....I think you will be pleasantly surprised."  I climbed on the bed, taking your hand and pulling you, gently, to me. You slid your long body right next to my own, and, as our lips came to- gether, I could feel your long fingers sliding along my length!  "Nice and big!" you said, "just what I like."  "It's all yours, my pet," I answered.  Your mouth trailed down my face, into my neck, then, down and I felt your tongue swirl over each nipple! I could tell you knew what you were doing! My hand went into your hair at the back of your head where I pressed it! You sucked and licked each nipple, leaving lots of saliva! Meanwhile, your hand continued to investigate my shaft! Your mouth went down, down, down,....pausing to slip the end of your tongue in my belly button! Then,...you continued downward, and, how I loved the feel of your silky hair glancing along my body! Lower, lower,...your lips lightly kissing the inside of my thighs as, at first, you purposefully avoided contact with my pulsing shaft!

You placed the flat of your tongue on my leg and licked! You moved your mouth over to the other leg, and, did the same! You felt my body shiver, and, out of the corner of your eye, you noticed my thick cock jump! On the bed, next to you, was a very silky slip. You looked to make sure it was within arm's reach. Then,....you resumed what you were doing, trailing the flat of your tongue all over my upper thighs and my crotch, working your way toward my thick cock!

I groaned as you grabbed my shaft, and, directing it at yourself, you looked, inquiringly, at the most unusual tip!  "What happened, Hoot?" you asked.  "It collapsed....at birth," I answered.  "Mmmmm,....interesting,....my, my,...look how it fills with precum," you observed. "God,....there's as much there as most men's main climax!"  Then,...you swirled your tongue all over the tip,...working it in circles,....then,...dipping the end of your tongue down in the hole! You scooped out the precum that was there, swallowing it.  "GOD!!!....Your cum tastes sooooo damn good!" you commented. "I hope your main explosion tastes like it," you said.  "It tastes even better,...I guarantee it!" I promised you.

You licked the underside of the tip, making my body shiver and my cock leap! You smiled, saying, "I want that first load all down in my belly, Hoot!"  You thrilled me when you said that! Then, you told me to get up off the bed. I did and I watched you as you moved! You put your legs over one side of the bed, and, your head over the other, tilting it back! Then,...you extended your arms back, wiggling your fingers, urging me to move close to you!

I think I knew what you were about to do, so, I stepped up real close to you! I felt the flat of your hands go on my thighs where you pulled me until the tip of my cock was right at your lips! I watched, in awe, as you flicked your tongue, over and over, at the tip! You pulled me even closer enabling you to drag your tongue all along my length! You were spreading your saliva all along my cock,...working it on all sides!

You reached with one arm to be sure the silky slip was close at hand! Then,...you opened your mouth very wide,....and, pressed your lips to the end of the tip! You found you had to open your mouth even wider and to me, it looked almost like you....unhinged your jaw...in order to get your full, sexy lips all around me!!!!

You pulled and pulled my hips,...drawing me nearer and, very soon, I could feel your lips fold around the tip and start taking me in! I gasped and you laughed quietly to yourself!  More and more you took me in your gaping mouth! I groaned as I could feel the big, open tip begin to move to the back of your throat! Being as thick as I am, I wondered how you were going to manage getting my length to begin to move through your throat!

You began to rock me, enabling your mouth to get used to my shaft! Back and forth,...back and forth,...you moved my shaft in and out of your hot mouth! I groaned again,...but,...you were undaunted as you continued to take and release me! Then,...at one point,...after the tip lodged against the back of your throat,...you continued to pull on my hips, and, my body quivered as I felt the large tip move down into your throat and I could actually feel your narrow throat walls being separated as the inches glided in!

I looked down,...marveling at what you were doing,...and,..you con- tinued to take me in,....deep,....deeper,....and,...I was at a loss for words as I could make out the tip outlining itself against your throat as I watched it moving deeper! Your gaping mouth moved along my girth taking me deeper and deeper,...until I felt the tip move beyond your throat! You reached and grabbed my hand, and, you moved one of my fin- gers to your chest as you were letting me know where the big tip was!  It was incredulous!!! I knew a little something about human anatomy and I knew the tip was now mere inches from the start of your stomach! In other words, with your lips very very close to my balls, I knew my cock was far, far down your esophagus!!!!

Your tongue flew forward and back in your mouth and you were dragging it along my length! At the same time,....you had terrific control as I could feel the walls of your throat....milking,...squeezing,...pulling .....pressing against my length!!! Back, back, back went your mouth and then I felt your upper lip press and snug against my big balls while your lower lip moved firmly into my thatch!!!

"UHHHH!!!!!!....OHHHHHH!!!!!.....I'M,.....I'M,....I'M.....NOT GOING TO ......NOT GOING TO,.....OH GOD,.....I'M....NOT....GOING....TO....LAST!!!" I warned as I could feel my hot cum churning in my over-packed balls!!!  It was amazing seeing how full your mouth was,...seeing how swollen and spread open your throat was as it housed my soon-to-be emptying shaft! This is what you were waiting for! You wanted me to fill your belly with lots of thick, hot cum!!!

As with pretty near all men, while being throated, I had an instinctive fear of....losing....my cock as I tried to back off,...but,...your hands were firmly on my hips, keeping me pulled in tight against you!!!!  You, suddenly backed off,...withdrawing my cock from your throat and mouth completely, then, you hollered,...."FUCK MY MOUTH, HOOT! FUCK MY MOUTH AND THROAT LIKE A PUSSY!!!!!" and if there was anything I loved, it was a woman who talked nasty and dirty!!

You had cleared your throat and mouth, just for an instant, so you could get a fresh breath of air! Then,...pulling on my hips again, your exquisite mouth opened wide and you took me in one fell swoop!!  In a single movement, I felt my cock slip through your tight throat again, and, watched, in near disbelief, as my entire length disappeared, out of sight, almost instantaneously!!!!

It was enough to make me explode! You closed your eyes as you felt my balls draw up to the base of my shaft, then, you felt my cock thicken in your mouth and throat! A split second later,...my big balls began to yield it's immense burden as I felt the first column race along my length, then,....burst.....from the large, open tip, and, YOU came when you could feel the entire column leap....directly....into your stomach!!!  Two seconds later,....another column, and, another!!! They were gush- ing into your esophagus, traveling the very short distance to the en- trance to your stomach!!!

I thought my knees were going to collapse from my weight, the feeling was so exquisite! You could feel my cock buck, pressing against the wall of your esophagus, followed by yet another, long, thick, column of very white cum!!!! You held on,...letting me shoot and shoot and shoot!  15 seconds went by,.....20,.....and,..at the 24th second, you had it timed just right as, between gushes, you quickly withdrew my cock just long enough for you to get another breath of air!!!

Quickly moving your lips along my shaft and, hard, against my balls, I was where I was at before and just in time, as you felt another strong, undiminished column of gism rocket into your belly!!!!  27 seconds,.....30 seconds,.....32 seconds,....and, my cum continued to burst from the big, open tip!!!! How you relished the feeling of my hot, thick cum shooting into and filling your belly! Never, in your life, had you felt so much cum spring forth from a man during a single climax!

You pulled me hard,...making sure,....my cock was BURIED in your throat and mouth! You released one of my hips with your hand and moved it to the silky slip where you gathered it up,...and,...a second later, I could feel you fondling my big balls with your silk-filled hand!  After 37 seconds,....my cock continued to release it's monumental burden and the action of your silk-filled hand on my balls only served to make me shoot more of my thick gism!!!!!  I thought my body was going to give way as the marvelous feelings of ecstasy raced from my nipples right down to my toes!!!!

40 seconds,....and,...STILL,...the cum poured from me! Your silk- filled hand....flew....against my emptying balls,....and,...at the 43rd second,....you felt the last powerful column spurt mightily into your belly!!! It was at that point, you pushed me back, and, as I looked down,...I could see my thick, veiny shaft as it came into view out of your mouth, lined with the residue of your saliva and my cum!!!!

You pushed me away,....and,...we heard, 'slurp, slurp, slurp' as your tongue and lips worked every inch of my cock, removing any traces of my cum!! With that,...I fell forward, beside you on the bed, and onto my back! You raised yourself up, and, you were shocked as you said, "MY GOD, HOOT!!!! YOU,....YOU....ARE....STILL HARD!!!!! YOU ARE...STILL.... SOOOOOOOOO HARD!!!!!" and I was. My desire for you remained very, very high, and, already, I could feel my prostate feeding a fresh supply of hot cum into my balls!!!

"God!!!....How.....how.....do you....shoot so much, Hoot??? How????"  "I.....I...don't know,....I just do," I answered rather weakly!  "And,...it tastes sooooooo damn good! God!!! How I LOVE the taste!!!" you commented. "Well,...I hope you don't have other plans for tonight, because Amber wants to drain you,...over and over again!!!!!"  You sat there, on the bed,...rubbing your tummy!  "Damn!!!...I can feel your hot cum in my belly, Hoot! SOOOO FUCKING MUCH!!!! SOOOO FUCKING MUCH!!!!"

I was laid back,...my head against a pillow at the headboard, and, I said, "There's lots more where that came from, Amber."  "GOOD!!!...Because the next one I am going to get out with my tits all around that monster, and, I want it ALL right in my mouth!!!"

I knew, at that point,...this was going to be one hell of a night!

(To be cont'd)......

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The Subway Ch. 02



Please note:

The story is fiction. However, things I say about myself like a general description, how I perform sexually, good or bad, is true. I am not a good writer, I admit, but, I do enjoy writing erotica. Generally, my stories are all true. This story is a fantasy. Thank you.

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I spread my legs wide while still on my back and your eyes were riveted on my cock!

"DAMN!....You are STILL hard!" You put your hand on it, saying, "Look how hard you are, Hoot,....and,....after shooting that monstrous load, too! DAMN!!!!"

I had propped a pillow under my head and you moved, placing your knees very close to my balls! I reached to the side and removed an art- icle of clothing from the nightstand, as well as some body oil and I handed them to you.

You took the body oil, opened it, and, poured some on your hands! Then, you began to rub it all over your luscious tits and I laid there, my hand on my cock, lightly rubbing it!

As you spread the oil all over them, you said, "You want to fuck these sooooooo bad,....don't you Hoot?" you asked with a smile. You noticed my eyes were glued to them. "Yes,...Hoot wants to slide that huge prick right up between these twin beauties!" and, you knew your words were get- ting to me!

"Yup,..." I answered,...."and, you want me to because you know these big balls are filling with the cream you love so much! And,..you know, if we can get them all around me,....I will treat you with a load you never knew a man could give in one explosion,....don't you!" I teased back.

"Think we can?....You know,....get them all around you?" you asked.

"Possibly,....with some effort," I answered.

"What kind of effort, Hoot?"

"Well,....let's see, in the regular way, just how far they will wrap around me,....and,....if they don't?....I will make a suggestion."

"Isn't the regular way,...me, underneath you?" you asked.

"Ordinarily,...but,...I found, by doing it with a lady who had 55HH tits, that,....this is best done when the woman is above. Perhaps not as comfortable for her,....but,....she does have lots of freedom of move- ment! Let's try it,....you'll see," I added.

You moved in closer, shoving a pillow under my ass. Then, on your knees, you straightened up, looking down at me while your hands continued to rub in the body oil,...and,....you saw me taking deep breaths as I so loved seeing those twin mounds moving in all directions as your hands glided over them! Then,...you picked up the clothing article I had gotten from the nightstand and put it on. It was a silk strip....with a spaghetti strap at the top that you tied behind your neck, and, one on the bottom which you tied around your waist! I breathed harder seeing the strip sit in your cleavage,...just waiting for the bottom length of my thick cock!

Your lovely eyes were directed at the big, open tip,..and,...they flared as you saw the large hole begin to fill with my precum! Then, you put your hands on your tits and....spread them far apart,....and, you looked down seeing my shaft slide up the silk strip, and, you looked at my face seeing the ecstasy spreading over it!

Higher,...higher,....I pumped,...and,...soon,...my big balls moved on to the bottom of the silk strip! You tilted your head down and I felt and saw you flick your tongue down into the very large hole and drag out the precum there! You swallowed it down, saying, "That has just got to be the best tasting cum I have ever had!"

"It is all yours sweetheart! WhereEVER you want it!"

"Just make sure when you are ready to blow, my lips are wrapped around the tip.....just the tip,....so I can leave room in my mouth to take it!"

You began to press your lovely tits closer together, looking down, seeing how close the insides of your breasts were getting to the sides of my thick shaft! I was breathing harder and harder as you continued to move them closer,...and,....you were getting close as you, also, were diddling and tweaking your small nipples!

With the flat of your hands on the outsides of your breasts and as you brought them closer and closer together, you began to suspect your tits would not be large enough to fit....entirely....around me! But, I was not worried about that! I was too excited as closer,...closer,...closer ....they came,....now, less then an inch from touching me!

Busily, your fingers rubbed and squeezed your nipples, and, from the way you were reacting, it seemed as though it was going to make you cum! Faster, faster,....your hands rolled and pressed your tits, while your fingers flew across your nipples! Then,.................

"OH! OH! OH! OOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!" I groaned aloud as I began to feel your hot tit flesh make contact with the sides of my thrusting shaft! Your tongue continued to dip, again and again, down in the large hole, removing any trace of precum that appeared!

I pumped and pumped and you pressed and pressed those lovely tits, and, I was really starting to squirm now!

"OH YES!!!! HOW HOOT LOVES TO TIT-FUCK! YES,...HOW YOU LOVE TO TIT- FUCK,...DON'T YOU BABY!!!" you hollered out!

Faster, faster, my hips rose and fell, gliding my shaft up that silky strip, and, more and more, you made sure your tits were in contact with my thrusting prick! You pressed and pressed your tits and,....came up short! There was better then an inch separating your breasts as I pumped my shaft! Then,....I hollered to you, "Amber!!! Amber!!!.... Hunch your shoulders forward! Hunch them!!!" and, quickly, moving the flat of your hands more to the rear of your tits so you could gather up more tit flesh, you hunched your shoulders forward, and, they now were almost touching,...nipple-to-nipple!

"Hunch them more, Amber! More!!!" I hollered out, and, you tried and were successful, as your nipples came together! I pumped madly, and, at the same time, as my hips rose from the bed,...you brought your tits down,....and,..when my hips returned to the mattress,...you brought your lovely tits upward!!! Over and over again!!!! You maintained your nip- ples being in contact with each other, and, the momentum and speed with which I was thrusting, was telling you I was real close!!!!

Then,....you came! Your body shuddered,...and, shook,....and, you felt your juices running out of your sweet pussy, in abundance! You came again and again,....and,...you clamped your lips all around the outside of the tip as I screamed,...."I'M,.....I'M,....I'M,....CU....CU,...CU,... ....CUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!" I continued to thrust until I felt the first column leave my big balls and race up my length! You kept your lips firmly around the tip,...waiting,....and,...very soon,.. ....you felt that first column....hotly and wetly,...gush,....into your mouth!!!!!! You came again and again,...juices squirting out of your hot pussy as never before!!!!

It was exquisite,...feeling your hot, meaty tits surrounding my cock ....completely,.....as you quickly swallowed the first column!!! Then, 2 seconds later,...another column,...and,...you tried to swallow that one, but, instead,...your cheeks began to blossom out!!!

You continued to swallow and 2 seconds later, a third one leaped from the tip and gushed and shot toward the back of your throat! You almost gagged, but, you recovered, and, your cheeks blossomed out even more, similar to what takes place when a trumpet player is blowing his horn!

Two seconds later,....and,...a fourth shot from me,....and, although you continued to swallow,...it was too much, as,.....gobs of my sweet, white cum leaked from the corners of your lips and began running down your chin!

You continued to cum,...experiencing multiple orgasms as your juices poured from you, streaming on the inside of your thighs and pooling on the silky sheet underneath you! Now,...you had released your tits and you filled your hand with the silky slip, bringing it to my big balls and my cockmeat close to my balls and you began to fondle and rub them, as you wanted more and more and more of my gism to leap from me!!!!

You withdrew the tip from your mouth and I directed it upward, just in time for another column to spurt from the big tip and spray into your hair!!!

I aimed downward and the next column shot from me as I...waved...my shaft from one side of your face to the other directing the column to paint your forehead,...all the way across! The next column was about to spurt so I aimed my cock further down,...letting it spray from one cheek to the other, right across the bridge of your nose!

By this time, the column on your forehead was running,...coating it and sliding down onto your eyebrows and eyes! Then, the column under- neath that began to run, slowly,..and it spread across the lower parts of your cheeks and underneath your nose,.....

This time, as my cock leaped and bucked, I directed the gism right across your face and your mouth and chin,....In between spurts, you quickly looked in the mirror on the wall and you were shocked as your entire face was coated! None of the flesh of your face could be seen!

Your silk filled hand fondled me faster,...and, rubbed my cock quick- er and harder! You wanted more! Lots more!!!

And, I gave it to you,...directing the tip to shoot all across your neck,....then,...onto your breasts,...as I waved my shaft from side to side,...the big, long, very white columns ejecting from the large hole in the tip and you so loved the hot, hot, wet feelings of it as they, too, began to run,....sliding over your nipples and the meat of your breasts!!!!

No, Amber,...you were NOT going to look like a glazed donut because my cum is VERY white!!!...VERY creamy!!!...But, I assured you I would completely cover your flesh with my huge load!!!!!

Thirty seconds into my climax and, I had shot some 15 long, very thick, very white columns of gism and I wasn't done yet! I moved back just a little so I could spurt just under your tits, and, it shot from me,....spreading across your belly,....covering completely,...your belly button!!!!

Then,...you moved,...placing your face very close to the tip as you wanted me to shoot more on your face! Already coated,...I added more... lots more,....and,...every once in a while you would open your mouth and let a column or two blast into your sexy, erotic mouth where you closed your eyes as you swallowed, loving my cum like no other!!!

You could still feel your hot pussy spurting out your juices as you had never cum so much in your 10 years of fucking! Still fondling my balls with your silk-filled hand, you grabbed my cock with the other and,....YOU,...directed the remaining sprays,....letting some columns blast onto your face and the remaining columns recoat your lovely tits!

43 seconds later, my cock had yielded all it was going to for this time,...and,...as I settled back,...you were busy dragging my cum with your fingers, into your mouth and sucking and swallowing the cum from them! Then,...your sexy mouth went to work again on my cock....as your tongue swirled all over the tip,...then,....in....the tip,...then,... you passed the flat of your tongue along my entire length,...taking in any residue of cum that was there!

You looked up and into the mirror again,...and,...you were so shocked! It looked like 60, 70 guys had cum on you, and, you sooooooo loved your body, from your hair all the way down to your belly, being so coated, not being able to see ANY flesh!!!!!

We took a slight breather! You and I settled back, and, your eyes moved to my shaft!

"KEEEEEEE-RIST!!!!!.....YOU'RE STILL HARD!!!!! I....CAN'T...BELIEVE IT!!!! YOU ARE....STILL....HARD, HOOT!!!!! MY GOD!!!!!"

"I told you honey,....rarely....do I go soft!!!"

"You mean,...you still want me???"

"Of course!!!! We are not through here....I want to fill your sweet pussy with a big load! And,..fill your lovely ass with another, my pet! And,....I want you to deep-throat me again! And,...fuck my cock with your tits again!!!! I also want to eat that sweet pussy of yours!"

"No, no,...Hoot! That's a no-no! That is reserved only for a woman! Only a woman can please me with her mouth there!!!"

"Okay,....I understand,...but,...we can still do the other things!"

"Whew!...You mean,...you are ready for...more action,...right now?"

"Yes, Amber!.....Right now!!!!!"

(To be cont'd)

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The Subway Ch. 03



Please note: The story is fiction. However, things I say about myself like a general description, how I perform sexually, good or bad, is true. I am not a good writer, I admit, but, I do enjoy writing erotica. Generally, my stories are all true. This story is a fantasy. Thank you.

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We climbed out of the bed and I took you into the shower. I turned the spigots on and adjusted the temperature. Then, before we climbed in, I leaned to you and kissed you softly...letting my hands roam over your incredible ass!

We got in the shower and I soaped you all down! You did the same with me, pausing to run your hands all along my shaft!

"I want to suck it...so bad...Hoot!" you said.

"Soon, Amber...soon!" I responded. Then, I directed the warm water all over your body and we stepped out where I dried you off. I kissed you again, making sure to tweak your nipples just a little! Then, I directed you into the bedroom.

You helped me make the bed with clean, fresh, silky sheets! Then, I told you to get settled, and I rushed down to the wet bar and got us a couple of drinks! I came back upstairs, laughing at myself the way my cock bobbed as I moved. I came into the bedroom and you were spread out on the bed...your finger gliding over your clit!

I handed you your drink and we tapped our glasses and gulped it down. Then, I put the glasses on the nightstand, and, asked you to get into your half-slip! You did, and, you saw my breaths coming in a rush! You KNEW you had me.

I climbed on the bed, lugging this big, hard cock with me, and, I leaned to you and kissed you...and...soon our kisses were passion- filled.

"I want to sink this meaty cock in every area of your body," I said to you.

"You are always ready to fuck...aren't you Hoot!" you said.

"Yes...I am when I am with you."

You had climbed into your half-slip and your beauty took my breath away. You had no tan lines...and...you were completely shaved. Oh how I wanted to swirl my tongue all over your clit and drive it into your wet, tight depths, but, I remembered what you told me...that a woman can only please you that way.

Instead...I moved and worked my way up over your lovely body, dip- ping my head and dragging my tongue over your nipples...first one.. then, the other! I would suck them...then...I would open my mouth wide to take in as much of your tit that I could!

By this time, you were squirming magnificently! How I loved it! I loved your nipples being so sensitive and even wished they could give milk. I always enjoyed sucking a woman with lactating tits!

I flipped the tip of my tongue over each nipple...taking my time and doing them both! I would even press both of your tits together and try to fit both nipples in my mouth at the same time. I would flick my tongue between each one...adding a lot of saliva to make it nice and wet and slippery! My hand was fondling your tit that my mouth was not on. You squirmed more and more and I suspected you were getting close! Meanwhile...you reached between our bodies and I felt your fingers close around my cock! I pumped...and..you were guiding the most unusual tip to your tight, sweet pussy!

"YESSSSSSS!!...A nice, big cock for Amber! Fuck me, Hoot!! God!! Fuck me!!"

I pressed my cock to your pussy and with your hand close to the tip, you guided it...and...soon...you felt your nether lips being spread, and, being spread wide! You pulled on my shaft, while my tongue continued to lave your nipples! By now, you were very, very wet and I was hoping you would cum all over my cock!

I pumped...and...you gasped as you felt the big tip paving the way for the remainder of my shaft, as it opened and opened and opened you wide!

"GOD!!...You have such a nice, BIG cock, Hoot!! Fill me with it! OH YES!!...Fill me!!"

Slowly, gradually...you felt my length sliding into you! It was divine! The walls of your cunt was sooooooo tight...and...how you knew to work them all along my cock...squirming...pulling... massaging...that part of my length that was in you!

We had progressed to the point half of me was in you!

"GOD!!...It feels like a big, thick log is going in me!!" you moaned! My tongue lapped and licked your hardening nipple. First one, then, the other...while my hands worked your full, firm breasts! We grinded against each other and each time I pumped forward, you would respond by pumping back at me!! When I pulled back..you would pull back, and, soon we were establishing a rhythm! My tongue and mouth were noisily, lapping and sucking your nipples and tits! I couldn't stop! I just wanted to...eat them up!!

I was better then half way in you when I began to...corkscrew...my cock in you! You could feel the tip methodically pressing and rubbing all the walls of your hot, wet depths!

Deeper...deeper...my cock slid into you, and, soon, both of us could hear as well as feel the 'slurp, slurp, slurp' of your juices all along my thick, veiny shaft!! Deeper yet, I pumped my big prick, and, it wasn't very long and I was...buried...in you, right up to my big, huge, filling balls!!

"FUCK ME, HOOT!! PUMP IT TO ME!! DRIVE IT HARD INTO ME!! I WANT IT HARD, HOOT! REAL HARD!!"

I certainly did not want to hurt you, but, I began to pump it in just the way you wanted! Soon...our bodies were going 'bump, bump, bump' as our crotches came together and as I pumped in you, furiously, how you so loved it when my huge balls swung and pounded against your pussy and ass!

Soon, the bed spring began to creak and the bed 'walked' along the floor from our writhing bodies! I would draw back, all the way to the tip, then, real hard...drive my length in all the way! The air was being expelled from your lungs, in rushes, each time our bodies came together!

"OHHHHHHH!!...YOU FUCKER, HOOT!! YOU LOVELY FUCKER!! HOW YOU CAN FUCK, HOOT! HOW I LOVE THE WAY YOU FUCK!!" you hollered out and you knew I LOVED dirty talk during sex!

You raised your head, resting your chin on my shoulder as you looked in the mirror at the foot of the bed!

"GOD!!" you hollered as you watched how wide I had spread you open...and, you watched my long, veiny length driving into you and each time I pulled back, you could see my thick meat lined with your juices! How you loved seeing your legs spread so wide apart and my legs together, my feet close together, it's toes bent as you noticed I was using them for leverage! My little ass rolling and puckering as I moved and how you wanted to rim it with your tongue!

You looked in the mirror at the side of the bed noticing my long shaft as I pulled out of you...loving how it looked, lined wetly with your juices!

I shifted you so that your legs were on my shoulders, then, I rooted in...lodging my knees against the bed, pushing your legs back over your head and I drove my long, thick, meaty cock into you...right to my big balls! You cried out, "OHHHHH GOD!! I...I...I...FEEL...SOOOOOO... ...FULL!! OHHHHH...HOW...YOU...FILL...MEEEEEEEEEE!!" Your arms went up and around my back and you trailed your nails along my back, giving me blood lines! I pumped and pumped...saying..."NICE, BIG COCK FOR AMBER!! TAKE IT!! TAKE IT ALL!! EVERY INCH!!" and you responded, "YES!! YES!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!" and tears of joy began to run down your face! OH...how the walls of your pussy milked and squeezed and pulled and massaged my entire length! Almost brutally, I pounded it to you knocking the breath from your lungs and you loved it, more and more!

I felt, for an instant, your teeth dig in my shoulder as you took a big bite! Then...you worked a hand around until it was filled with the silky slip and you began to fondle and rub my big balls with it!

I groaned, over and over, and, you knew the slip would help provoke yet another monstrous load from me!

"FILL MY CUNT, HOOT! FILL IT WITH CUM!! FILL IT!! SHOOT!! SHOOT!" you hollered as, faster and faster, you rolled my huge balls with the silky slip, loving it's weight...knowing they were now full...again... with the cream you wanted to spurt deep into your sweet, hot, wet pussy!

'Slurp...slurp...slurp,' were the loud sounds of your juices along my meaty shaft each time I pumped it in and drew it out!

"NICE, HOT CUNT FOR HOOT'S COCK!! TAKE IT, HOOT! TAKE IT!! FUCK AMBER! FUCK ME SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HARD!!"

Your legs were over your head, your toes almost touching the headboard as I drove it into you! Long, full sweeps...I pumped..not stopping until you felt and heard my big, heavy balls, swinging...pound...against your pussy and ass!! You couldn't get over how every inch of the walls of your pussy was exacted upon by the pressure and force of my thick cock!

"OHHHHHH...I WANT YOU BALLS DEEP, HOOT, WHEN YOU CUM!! I WANT EVERY DROP SHOT SOOOOOOOOO HIGH UP INTO ME!! FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG, LIVER-SEARCHER!! FUCK ME INTO OBLIVION!!" you cried out as the tears continued to stream down your lovely face!

You came...as the result of your clit being agitated each time I drove in...and...add to that...my cock was rubbing your g-spot... over and over again! Between the two, it made you cum, and, now it was time for me to cry out as I felt your juices running all along the length of my shaft until your juices poured from you and began to soak my big balls and your silk-filled hand!

I pulled back, allowing you to place your legs on either side of me, but, you didn't! Instead...you wrapped those long legs around me and with your heels kicking my ass, you drove me, over and over, into you! Content ONLY when I was buried in you!! I folded my arms around your incredible body...sliding the flat of my hands down on your ass cheeks where I gripped them mightily and, resoundingly, and drove my full length hard, hard, hard, into you...each time, my huge, over-packed balls banging your body!!

"WANT A BIG LOAD, HONEY? DOES AMBER WANT A BIG, HOT LOAD?????" I asked excitedly!

"OHHHHH GOD...YES!! YES!! YES!! POUR IT TO ME!! SPURT THAT HOT CUM...DEEP...DEEP...DEEP...IN ME!! FILL MY BODY WITH YOUR SWEET CUM, HOOT!!"

I pumped and pumped and the walls of your tight, sweet, hot, wet pussy was now really working all along my length! I knew I was getting close, especially since you were fondling and rubbing my balls with your hand full of the silky slip!

"OHHHHHHHH...GOD!!...IT...WON'T...BE...LONG!!" I promised you as I felt all the hot gism churning and whirling in my big balls, anxious to be released and to slip along the vein in my cock and burst from the big, large tip, now filled with an incredible amount of pre- cum! As I worked it in and out of you...you could actually feel my pre-cum rolling out of the large, open tip...and..starting to coat your depths so very high and deep in you!

Faster, faster...your silk-filled hand whipped on my balls...your legs clenching and unclenching around my waist and hips! Your hot, wet depths and pussy walls worming all along my shaft! You were apply- ing everything you knew to make me explode and your efforts were very soon to be rewarded! You could tell by the way my body was reacting that, very soon...the hot, long, wet columns would blast...very deep and high...into you...which is what you were waiting for!

"UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I groaned aloud, my body stiffening...my head rearing back, my jaw clenched as the first column flew along my length...nearing...the big, open tip which would allow it to...gush...like a firehose...into you!! It came...two seconds apart...each column, like clockwork, blasting from the tip...forcing my cock to jump, kick, and, buck, inside of you!

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" you screamed as you could feel every drop fly into you...coating your depths...again and again...and, my cream, with the help of your juices and the both mixing together, began to work it's way along your depths until it actually...poured...from your pussy lips...coating your silk-filled hand...and, coating my huge balls...now losing it's weight and burden housed inside of them!

20 seconds...25...and...unrelentingly...the cream gushed from me...the baby-making fluid, enough to impregnate 20 women...left me, soaking your insides as never before!

My body stiffened each time the release took place, then, relaxed the 2 seconds it took for the next one...making my body stiffen...over and over!! And...your climaxes came...non-stop...one after the other... multiple climaxes...virtually tiring you to the bone!

32 seconds...35...and, still it came...one long column after another...virtually non-stop! How you so LOVED so MUCH hot cream spurting into you! 37 seconds...39...then...at the 41 second mark, I released the last of what was in me! Your silk-filled hand...STILL... fondled my balls as you were trying to squeeze out every drop!

Both of us collapsed on the bed, taking deep breaths...and...again you looked up...at my cock...moaning, "I don't believe this, Hoot! My GOD, man!...No matter how often you are drained, that thing just stays up there! My GOD!!" you said, looking at me incredulously!

I just laid there, shaking my shoulders as I couldn't answer you!

"I imagine you still want me...right?" you asked.

"Of course! I am ready to slip it into you again...this instant!"

"Okay...because I'm ready too!"

I marveled at you! I knew you are as insatiable, if not more so, then myself. I told you to get on your hands and knees. You did and I moved behind you! I poised there, on my own knees, admiring your incredible body! Not a tan line anywhere...and...your long hair flowed down your upper back sooooo deliciously!

I worked my way up behind you, moving in close! I lodged the base of my cock in your crack...between your ass cheeks!

"Yes...yes...Hoot! Fuck my ass cheeks just like my big tits! Oh fuck them!!"

Slowly, I pumped...looking down, seeing the tip slip up between the fullness of your cheeks...then...my length...my long, meaty, veiny length...I slid up, up, up...watching the tip slide through and high above your crack! I pumped until I felt my filling balls lodge against the bottom of your crack!

How I loved your legs being sooooo long and shapely! Your exquisite ass...shaped like a heart...very firm and full! I placed my hands on your hips, and, rocked! Sliding, up and down, through your crack, my long length...slightly curved in the middle! Up...down...up... down...up...down...and...I heard soft moans from you!

Then...holding my shaft just behind the tip...I placed it against your pussy lips! I pressed...rolling ahead slowly...and..you took a deep breath as the tip...opened and spread...then, entered your hot cunt...still dripping with your juices and my cum! I pressed and pressed...and...you bit your lip as you felt my long shaft slide into and separate the walls of your grand pussy! Deep...deeper...and, in- stinctively...you lowered your upper body...your big tits mashing against the bed...and...your head...resting on it's side on the pil- low!!

You, sexily and erotically...jutted your ass back at me...offering me your prize...wanting me to take it and fuck it! And...fuck it, I did...slipping my entire length into you, right to my fast-filling, big balls! It was Heaven!

"OH GOD!!...YOUR...PUSSY!!...IS...SOOOOOO...SILKY, AMBER!! GOD!! SOOOOOO SILKY!!" I groaned. I could feel the walls of your cunt already milking me along my entire length!! Pulling on me!! Squeezing and unsqueezing my shaft! God! How expert you are!! If you only knew how your actions were so quickly filling my balls!!

You loved it in the doggie position because you always felt new things you didn't feel the other way, and, with me...there was no exception! I pumped and pumped...and...you...your head resting on it's side... were able to look in the mirror on the side of the bed...marveling and loving how my cock looked as you saw it disappear inside of you...then.. reappear...as I drew back...seeing my meat...coated and lined with our juices!! Seeing the side of your hip jutted back and up toward me... seeing the flow of your curves...and...narrow waist as your body moved and grinded! Your nipples and tits felt soooooo good mashed against the cool silky sheet, but, you wished my fingers and hands were working all over them!!

I pumped and pumped...making sure my length was dripping with our juices! Then...I withdrew...and...the big tip came out of you with a 'pop!' You felt me move the tip up a little, then, you felt me pressing my shaft against your small, puckered, brown hole!

"You need a stiff cock to fuck ass, Hoot!" you observed, but, I was up to the task!

With my hand on my shaft, just behind the tip...I worked and maneu- vered it...and...you felt the sides of the tip...begin to...spread and spread and spread your small entrance! I worked it in circles... then, up and down...letting your small hole start to get used to me! Your sphincter muscles reacted...at first..fighting...to keep me out, but...soon...you relaxed...and...the tip...slipped in...opening you as never before!

"I swear to God, Hoot...you will split me in two!!" you hollered with tears in your eyes!

"The pain will pass, my pet," I assured you!

My precum was already flowing...and...as I worked the tip...the friction caused it to roll out of the big tip...easing the way, some- what! There was so much...to you...it felt like I had exploded! How you loved it!

Deeper...I plunged my shaft...and...you could feel it spreading and separating your bowel walls as it worked it's way deeper and deeper into you! You wiggled your lovely ass side to side, encouraging me to continue! I had a good hold of your hips while I rotated my own, send- ing my shaft much deeper into you! You had extended your arm under your body until your fingers reached your sweet pussy! You began to diddle your clit, your eyes squeezed shut...as the ecstasy started to sweep through you! Now, I was better then half my length within you and you could feel the tip entering areas heretofore having never been entered before! I stroked and stroked...pulling your hips back to me each time I drove forward!

"OOOOHHHHHHH!!" you cried aloud, loving this more then life it- self! Soon...I was giving you complete thrusts, and, 'bang, bang, bang,' you felt my huge, now-full balls, pounding against your sweet, dripping pussy! Your fingers moved faster and faster on your clit, and, you would insert a couple of them into your depths from time to time!

Then...holding you, I rolled backwards until I was on my back and you were above me...your knees settling in on both sides of my hips! I lifted you...higher and higher...and as your ass rose up, you could feel my shaft slipping down out of you right to the big tip! Then, I would ease my hold of you and you felt yourself being impaled once again! How you loved this so! I maintained the pace...letting you come down on me...then...raising you up...and...I did this over and over!

Your fingers were still rubbing your clit and sinking into your very wet depths as my thick shaft sunk and re-sunk into your backdoor depths! Up...down...up...down...up...down...over and over, and, you felt yourself getting close!

And...it was time for me to cum! Forcefully, I drove up into you and settled back down, letting my long shaft come out of you right to the tip!

Then, I spun you around so that you were facing me! I put my hands up and began to tweak and pull and rub your nipples! You squirmed, loving it! I put my hand behind your back and pressed you to me! Your upper body curled and you settled down on me, your legs still spread on both sides of me, and, you whipping your lovely ass up and down on me! I kissed you with lots of passion, and, you returned it! Then, I lowered my mouth un- til it could reach your luscious, full tits! I put my teeth on your nip- ple, and, bit lightly! You moaned, again and again...and...I sucked and licked it! I filled my mouth completely with your breast, taking as much of your breast meat I could fit in my mouth allowing my tongue at the back of my throat to milk, and, rub your nipple! My hand worked your other full breast and...you came!! Your body shook and shivered, then, stilled and I could feel your juices running out of you!




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"YIIIIIIIII!!" you screamed aloud as the force of your climax overwhelmed your body, streaming down to your toes and up to your nip- ples and breasts! I switched over to your other breast, filling my mouth, once again...letting my tongue in the far reaches of my mouth agitate...lick...pull...and...wiggle against it...and, your climax continued, strong!

I was very close now...and...once the main force of your climax receded...you fucked my cock with renewed vigor! Up, down...up... down...up, down...your luscious, full ass rose and fell...and, you would pause, from time to time, when you were all the way down on me and wiggle your ass! You even rotated and grinded it like a stripper, and, you grunted and groaned!

It was enough! You felt the pressure of my hands against your back and, then, you felt a tremendous gush as the columns bolted from the big tip, still so high and deep inside of you! You bounced on me... hard...fast...and, grinded on me...even faster...prompting the columns to spurt with great force inside of you!

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!" I babbled from the sheer ecstasy of my climax as, uninterrupted, the columns came! Big, long, creamy, white, hot, broad pulses leaped from me...filling and refilling your bowel! Our mouths came together once again...our tongues digging deep... swirling in each other's mouths! Oh, how you felt my long length jumping...bucking...kicking...against your bowel wall and you thought I was going to flood you out!

Then, some 38 seconds later, the columns lessened in force and amount until there was no more to give! Your body collapsed on me, and, I ran my fingers through your hair, petting you softly and lightly and we exchanged long, soft kisses!

"Hoot, baby...Hoot! My God, man...that was incredible!"

"Yes, dearest...it certainly was! Oh, how you make me love you baby! How you do! I just can't get enough of you!" You were amazed that I didn't soften...not even a little bit as I remained inside of you!

We rested for several moments...in each other's arms! I continued to lightly run my hands over you, pausing to lightly kiss you!

Then...I put my hands on your hips and raised you up and you felt and heard my cock slide out of you! I grabbed my shaft and placed it against your pussy lips and, lightly, I ran the tip up and down and around and around your clit! You felt the stirrings of passion awake, once again, inside of you! Your hand replaced my own, and, you guided it as you slowly lowered your magnificent ass! You felt your pussy lips give way...and..once the end of the tip had entered you..you let your ass all the way down...engulfing...my entire prick!

"OHHHHHH...THAT IS SOOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOD! SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD! HOW I LOVE THIS COCK, BABY! I SO LOVE IT!!" you said to me in tears of joy!

My cock had slipped up into you easily as your pussy was coated with your juices and some remains of my sperm! I rocked you on me..letting you ride me up and down...and...you straightened your upper body and began running your hands all over your luscious, full tits! You knew how much I loved seeing you do that...how much I loved seeing you roll your tits in all directions and then squeeze them together tightly, gaz- ing at me as you did so, knowing I would see the depths of your cleavage and dream, again...of it capturing my big cock!

You pulled on your breasts and nipples...moaning aloud...and, pulled and pulled! Then, you rolled them to the sides...and...back together again! I, meanwhile, with my hands on your hips, moved you up and down on my shaft...again and again! Your passion rose slowly this time, but, steadily! Your hair had fallen along both sides of your beautiful face, and, your look was intense, full of passion, and, your eyes revealed a look of great promise! It made me ride you harder and harder up and down my penetrating cock!

You continued to manipulate your tits, and, I hollered out, "OH AMBER, BABY!! HOW I WISH YOU COULD LACTATE!!" and, my statement surprised and excited you! You had put back on your half-slip, and, I loved it when it brushed against my body! How I loved the softness of it on my skin!! Each time your ass came down...it would blossom out and cover my crotch, thighs, and, big balls! You knew what it did to me! It was going to make me explode again!

With a coy look on your face, you extended your arm behind you and you filled your hand with your half-slip and you began to rub and fondle my balls!

"OHHHHHHHH!! UUUUHHHHHHHHH!!" bolted from me!

"HOOT LOVES THIS..DON'T YOU HONEY! YES, HOOT LOVES MY SLIP ON HIM! IS IT GOING TO MAKE YOU CUM, BABY!! IS MY HOOT GOING TO POUR ANOTHER BIG, HOT LOAD INTO ME????" you teased almost mercilessly!

"OH GOD...YES!! YES!! YES!! YES!! YESSSSSSSSSSS" I hollered out!

"OH HOOT HAS SUCH NICE, BIG, FULL BALLS!! AND, THIS SLIP FEELS SO, SO GOOD ON THEM!! YES, MY HOOT LOVES HIS BALLS FONDLED AND RUBBED WITH LOTS AND LOTS OF SILK, DON'T YOU BABY!!" you teased again!

By this time, my big balls were full again! My prostate worked to make them as full as possible!! You let your ass down again and as you did, you wiggled it side to side! And, when you rose it up, you grinded your ass, in circles, on my cock!!

"COME ON, HOOT! FILL AMBER'S CUNT WITH ALL THAT JUICE!! FILL IT!! FILL IT!! KEEEE-RIST...FILL IT!!"

Your words were getting to me too! My thick cum began to swirl in my balls...a definite signal that they would be passing my gism up my rock-hard length!! Each time you lowered that exquisite ass, the top of my length would push against your clit, and, when your pussy pressed against my balls, you could feel my large shaft rub and agitate your g-spot!! Again and again...your body whipped on me! You grinded it, over and over, like a stripper on a dance floor, and, you moved your ass side to side...wanting your pussy to make as much con- tact with as much of my length as possible!!

"OHHHHHHHH...GOOD GOD!! YOU ARE SUCH AN EXPERT, AMBER! YOU ARE SUCH AN EXPERT!!" I hollered out! You put your head on my shoulder and I felt your teeth sink into my flesh, and, you drew lots of blood! I put the flat of my hands on your ass and I could feel your ass cheeks clenching and unclenching...and, I could feel your ass moving in all directions as you fucked me! All along my length, I could feel the walls of your cunt...massaging...squeezing...palpitating...squirming... rolling...in your attempt to hurry my explosion! You wanted more cum! You wanted a LOT more cum from me!!

Again...you straightened up...and...again...with your silk- filled hand...you rubbed, cupped, and, fondled my balls, with a look on your face of complete and utter satisfaction! It was as if your eyes and your lips were saying, "Hoot...this silky slip is doing things to you...and...it is going to make you explode...and..I am going to be sure you are balls deep in me when you do!!"

I was not guiding you any longer...now...YOU were doing it all! YOU were in charge, so, I put my hands up and tweaked and pulled your nipples again...still red and swollen from our last contact...but... you loved it!

"PULL THEM HOOT! SQUEEZE THE SHIT OUT OF THEM!! TWEAK THEM!! MAKE ME HAVE A TIT-CUM!!" you shouted and I wished I could!

Our bodies thrashed on the bed...squirming...pumping..rolling... and, you hollered out!!

"Roll me over, Hoot! Roll me over and...FUCK ME!!"

So, I did! Now, I was between your legs and I dug in with my toes and knees...driving my length...hard...into you...to the point, your breath was going 'whoosh...whoosh...whoosh,'...each time I forced my body against your own!!

Our bodies slapped...and, pounded...and smacked...as our crotches came together and, almost desparately, you were trying to reach my balls with the silky slip that was on the bed! 'Slurp...slurp...slurp,' was the sound of your juices along my shaft as my cock glided against and through the walls of your hot pussy!!

I hunkered down...my body directly above and atop yours! You saw my jaw clench, and, me bare my teeth from the force with which I was driving my cock into you, and, you so treasured and loved it!

Your long legs went up and around me...and..you were finally able to get your silk-filled hand on my balls!

"SUCH BIG BALLS, HOOT! SUCH BIG BALLS!! AND...SO FULL OF HOT CUM FOR AMBER!!" you screamed as, erotically, your silk-filled fin- gers and hand manipulated and handled my huge balls!!

"AMBER'S PUSSY IS GOING TO...IS GOING TO...PULL EVERY DROP OF CUM...FROM THOSE BALLS AND COCK!! AMBER'S PUSSY IS MILKING THIS BIG COCK!! AMBER'S PUSSY IS GOING TO PULL YOUR...BALLS...RIGHT THROUGH THAT MASSIVE HUNK OF MEAT!!" you hollered out, knowing such words do incredible things to me!!

"HERE, BABY!! HERE!!" you said as you emphasized the move- ment of your silk-filled hand on my nuts!!

That was going to do it!! It began...and...I could tell by the way it began...that this was going to be a record-setter! A huge, long explosion such as I had never felt before!!

When the first release shot into you...you, also knew...it was going to be an especially powerful and long one!!

Your heels pressed my ass cheeks with all the strength you could muster as you so wanted to be sure I was as buried in you as deeply as humanly possible!!

My big balls actually hurt from the unbelievable burden that was in them! Not until the 5th column leap from me did the pain subside! And you felt EVERY column!! EVERY drop!! It gushed from me like a big firehose! Huge, huge amounts of spunk flew from me...spraying mightily against your cervix!!

Half way through my climax, you could feel long, huge gobs of my gism spewing from your pussy lips...spraying against my balls..even my inner thighs...and...against your own! The depths of your pussy was so full, so quickly, it had no where else to go!!

Never, in your young life had you felt anything even close to it! And, never before...had I produced soooo much!! Or, rather...YOU ...produced so much because it was, after all, your actions that pro- voked it!!

At the 46 second mark, the last drop of cum left me...but...I re- mained hard...my desire waning just a little!! As we laid there, catching our breath, you remained speechless...looking at my hard cock, lined with your juices and mine, still standing tall...and...your face was full of wonder with questions in your mind of how any man, after that amount of fucking and exploding...can still remain hard!

Your lovely eyes went to my own, and, you asked, "You mean..you STILL want me, Hoot?"

"Yes, baby...but...we will rest!" I added.

'God,' you thought, 'at least he's that human!'

(To be cont'd)



The Subway Ch. 04



Please note: The story is fiction. However, things I say about myself like a general description, how I perform sexually, good or bad, is true. I am not a good writer, I admit, but, I do enjoy writing erotica. Generally, my stories are all true. This story is a fantasy. Thank you.

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Amber was constantly on my mind...whether at work, or, play, or while I was resting....I couldn't get her out of my head. Whenever my thoughts turned to her, which was so much of the time, my cock got stiffer then what it was and I kept thinking about the next time I was going to be with her.

It was a warm, calm Saturday afternoon and I had arranged with you to go on a picnic. I picked you up at your apartment. When I pulled up, you were standing there, on the sidewalk, in very tight mini-shorts and a loose blouse.

You climbed in the car and I drew in the heady scent of your perfume, my eyes perusing your incredible body. You slid over on the seat real close to me and we kissed softly. Then, I faced for- ward, put the car in low gear and took off. Your left arm was up and behind my head, your fingers trailing through my hair and your right arm was down,....your long fingers sliding all along the great bulge in my trousers.

I drove to Central Park and we found a remote, quiet location. I grabbed the basket from the back seat and the blanket and we walked several feet from the car. I was walking behind you watching every curve of your magnificent ass moving under your mini-shorts and your blouse was a short one with a revealing midriff. Your long, wavy hair was down, bouncing on your shoulders as you moved.

I set the basket down and we spread the blanket on the closely cut grass. Then, we settled on it and I drew out a bottle of cold champagne. I poured it in the narrow-neck glasses. Then, we tapped them and sipped, your eyes, glaring with a very promising look on me. You hunkered up real close to me and with the flat of your hand, you pushed me down. Then,...you leaned over me and I watched your beautiful face descend, your pouty, full, lipsticked lips moving to my own.

Your arm went around my head as the kiss intensified. It was divine. We held this kiss for a while, our mouths moving, our tongues searching while your long fingers glided to my zipper and we both heard it as you drew it down. Then, with your hand on the right side of my beltline and my hand on the left we both drew my trousers down my legs.

You turned your head, looking at my crotch and your eyes flared when you saw my long length poking through the fly of my shorts. "Look, Hoot! Look how ready it is! It is always ready when I am with you," you commented. "God!...How can it not be? You are soooo vivacious and sexy," I answered. "You know what I expect,....don't you?" you asked. "Yes,...I think I do," I said excitedly. You hooked your fingers in the elastic waistband of my shorts and started to pull on them as I raised my hips. You drew them down my legs and off of my feet.

"Good!....Because, THIS time,....I am going to handle it," you said with great promise. Generally,....I....like to control the action, but, knowing you I knew this was going to be terribly exciting, so, I not only let you continue,....I encouraged you to. You moved away from me for a moment and dug into the basket I had carried over. You drew out a can of whipped cream and you shook it, looking at me with a knowing smile as you did so. I smiled back and my cock was so hard, it hurt! You also drew out the very silky slip I always used when I was wanking.

After shaking the can for a moment or two, you set it down on the blanket, and, on your knees, facing me, you began to unbutton your blouse. As your fingers worked the buttons, I could see your cleavage and the insides of your big, full tits. Then,....you moved it off of your shoulders and placed it on the blanket. I laid there,...my breaths coming in short gasps as your hands rolled all over your big tits. I could actually feel my big balls filling as you rolled them together tightly, allowing me to gaze at the deep cleavage your action caused.

"I know, Hoot, those things that give you your biggest climaxes, and, I will do two of those things right now," you said to me with a big smile. "But,...I....will handle everything, baby! You just lie there and enjoy,....okay?" "Um,.....y-y-y-yes," I answered, my voice cracking from my excite- ment. You then picked up the whipped cream can and you pressed it's nozzle, and, although it was at room temperature, as it spread across my cock, it felt cool. You sprayed and sprayed,...coating my entire cock and balls with it. Then,...you turned it on yourself, and, shot big, long gobs of it in your cleavage and on the inside of your luscious tits.

When you were satisfied that you had used the whipped cream the way you wanted, you moved on your knees so that you were between my legs. Your hands went out and you pressed the inside of my thighs making my legs spread wider apart. Then,...you moved up on your knees so that your body was very close to my own.

As I felt your soft belly against the underside of my coated shaft, I began to pump my hips. You were holding your tits just wide enough apart to allow my cock to slip up between them. Then,...with the flat of your hands at the sides of your tits, you pressed them together and I gasped as I felt the full flesh of your tits, coated with the cream, move against the sides of my hard shaft!

I couldn't keep my eyes off of your full, firm, jutting tits and I was taking deep, long breaths of air as my shaft slid up, up, up your cleavage, and, as it rode higher, you tilted your head and I saw you open your sexy mouth as wide as I had ever seen you do it and, my body flinched and shivered when you stabbed your tongue at the large, open hole in the tip where you drove it down into the hole. You scooped out the pre-cum that was there, then, you slid your tongue all over the outside of the tip, taking in the whipped cream that was gobbed on it. My fingers gripped the blanket hard as your mouth, lips and tongue moved all over my length,...and,...as I pumped, your mouth was able to swoop down to my balls where you sucked the cream from them.

You swallowed, making sure your throat walls were coated with the sweet-tasting whipped cream! You rolled your big tits all around my shaft after hunching your shoulders forward and I felt your lips glide down my length! I pumped and very soon, you picked up the rhythm as your lips rolled along my hard cock, your mouth open so wide your jaw looked as though it dislodged itself from your jaw bone.

I watched, almost in disbelief, as each inch I pumped through your folded tits appeared as though they were disappearing in your mouth! Then,...you swooped down on it in one sudden move, and, I hollered, aloud, when I felt the big, open tip and the inches behind it, slip along your tight, gripping throat walls! When my ass returned to the blanket, I felt my cock slip back up through your throat walls and move into your mouth where you then, bounced your tits against the sides of my shaft and slid them up and down my long length.

"UUUHHHHH!!!!!" I groaned, clenching my fists and jaw as your won- derful tits loved my cock. Up, down,...up,...down,...you slid your tits along my entire length and the gism was churning in my now, full balls. You whipped your tongue, side to side, through your lips and this only excited me more.

"I'll handle your cream, Hoot!" you said, so, I slid my body back supporting my spine with a couple of pillows to put me in a half-sitting position. You reached for the silky slip and filled your hand with it and moved your hand to my big balls and shaft, where you began to cup, fondle, and, roll them, and, I knew this was going to make me explode.

"UUHHHHHOOOOHHHHHH!!!!!!" I cried out, and, you felt my cock thicken in your hand. My body stiffened and the first hot column left my full balls and raced up the vein on the bottom of my shaft. Your hand slid up my length, and, you gripped it several inches under the tip. You aimed the tip toward your face, and,....whoosh,....the first column flew from the large, open tip, and you shut your eyes as you felt it's hot, thick stream flow across your eyebrows.

Your mouth was open in a half-smile and it was easy to see you truly loved doing this. A thick rope of cum was strung across the bottom of your forehead and the top of your eyebrows. You aimed it again, and, another long, creamy column escaped me, flying onto your cheek where you pushed my shaft, slowly, gradually, to the side so you could feel the column roll across your nose and onto the other cheek. Two sec- onds later, you felt another column leave my cock, landing on the left side of your chin where you moved my shaft so it would string across to the other side.

By this time, the first column, on the upper part of your face, was rolling slowly down,...across your eyes, down both sides of your nose where it met the second column I had delivered to you and I could see it started to coat the flesh of your face. Then, when those two col- umns merged, they continued to slowly roll down, crossing your lips and moving to your chin.

With eagerness, your tongue came out and you licked your lips, taking in cum that had gathered there, and, I heard you swallow it. With one hand on the upper part of my cock, guiding it, your other hand, silk- filled, fondled and cupped my big balls. A couple of seconds later, my body stiffened again and my head rolled back as you directed another column to spray on the top of your right breast and you moved my shaft, like a hose, across your chest, making sure the column shot onto both tits. Again, it was like a long rope as it landed, and, with it being so thick, it began to roll slowly down your tits, and, onto your nip- ples before it slid along the inward sweep of your lovely, big tits.

Another column leaped from me, and, you aimed it so it would spray underneath your tits from one side of your waist to the other.

The columns, so far, all began to run into each other, leaving a thick coat of the flesh it had covered. How you so loved it's heat, thickness, and, wetness. By this time, you realized there was still a lot left in me, so, you provoked it by moving your silk-filled hand at blinding speed against my emptying balls. You reaimed the next spray so it would land across your tits and nipples, already coated with the earlier releases. The next one, you directed my cock so it would land across your lips and cheeks, and, the next, you aimed at your upper face, then, your hair,....both of us marveling at how it left my shaft, shot into the air the short distance, and,....splat- tered on your body.

I continued to expel great amounts of hot gism, and, you,...still holding my shaft just behind the tip, directed it's sprays, over and over again,....across your face,....your nose,.....eyes,...forehead, ....lips and mouth and, every once in a while you would open your mouth wide and allow my cum to blast into it where you would swallow all you could! You reveled in doing this,....and,...it seemed to me, you wanted most of it to impact your face. 32 seconds,....35,....37 and, at the 41st second,...you allowed the final release to smack against your lips. Oh,....how coated your face was when your silk- filled provoked the final drops from my now empty balls!

I collapsed on the blanket and, you, right away, grabbed your blouse and put it on. Then, you leaned over me while I layed there, my eyes shut, catching my breath and you said, "C'mon Hoot,...let's go over to the Park Central bar.

I opened my eyes and looked at you,...your face entirely coated and, I could see my cum on your chest that your blouse did not cover. "What!....You want to go there,....like that?" I said, pointing to you. "Of course. You ought to know how much I love this," you said with a smile. "Okay,....if that is what you want to do." I raised up and packed up our things,...the food still in the basket and, I dressed and we left. We were near one edge of the park, and, I knew we only had to cross the street to get to the bar. So, we put the things in the car and headed, on foot, toward the bar,...you still coated with my gism.

When we got to the front door of the bar, I turned to you and said, "You sure you want to do this?" "Of course, Hoot,.....c'mon!" you answered. I shrugged my shoulders and we entered. The bar and lounge were crowded. I found a table and we sat. When the waiter came up to us, he stared at you,...and,...I could see a thousand questions in his mind. "What,......what,.....what,....will you....have?" he asked quite nervously. Everyone sitting around us stared. Their eyes were on you, but, you just sat there with a wry smile on your pretty face, and, told him what you wanted. I did the same.

He left and I looked at you. Your face was so coated it appeared like you had on one of those face masks that women generally apply just before they go to bed. The men and the women around us contin- ued to look, and, we could make out low whispers coming from them, like, "Does she have what I think she has,...on her face?" It didn't phase you. Apparently you had done this before. "I told you, Hoot,...I love it when the cum is coated all over me." I wondered, when it set in with the people around us, that they were seeing what they thought they were,....that it all came from one man - me! You continued to stare at me with somewhat of a puz- zled look on your face. Then, you smiled when you had a thought. "I wonder if they have any conception at all that all this gism came from one man." I shrugged my shoulders.

The waiter came back carrying our drinks. He, again, glared at you, set the drinks down and left. We hoisted our glasses, tapped them and drank. People around us were still buzzing. A couple came from the bar, stood about 20 feet from us and just stared, tilting their heads toward each other, whispering. You took out your mirror from your purse. You stared into it. "My, my,....you did do a job on me, Hoot!" you said, smiling. I just sat there, not knowing what to say or do. "C'mon, Hoot,....relax! Let them look," you said.

We spent a little time there, having our drinks. Then, you looked up at me and said, "C'mon, Hoot,....let's go,.....take me home...be- cause I want all that gism," and you pointed at me, "inside of me." You leaned to me and added, "In my pussy,....my ass,....between my tits,....and,....in my mouth and down my throat!"

I was starting to sweat. We got up and left and I went to the cashier and paid for our drinks. The cashier was a woman and she looked beyond me, at you,...and,...took my money. We made our way back to the car in the park, and, my cock was rag- ing hard again! We climbed in, and took off and as I drove, you were sitting close to me again,...your hand between my legs, rubbing my cock and fondling my balls on the outside of my trousers. I took a deep breath knowing when we got to your place,...there was going to be a lot of fornicating going on.

(To be cont'd......)

Note: Ladies,...if you have an interest in exchanging HOT emails, please write me. All ladies are encouraged, but, big- breasted ladies and ladies who deep-throat are especially encouraged. Please,....no one under 18 years of age. Thank you.

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The Subway Ride



I think this will be a fairly short story. It's about something that happened to me in New York City. I travel there probably 3 or 4 times a year.

On one of my trips I ended up taking the Subway during rush hour. I hadn't done that before and was impressed with how many people pack onto a train at the same time. You truly do feel like a sardine in a tin. Well while on the train, packed in like that, I felt a hand start rubbing my butt. I couldn't even turn to see who it was or move away from it. It lasted for a couple of stops and then was over. You can always feel people pressed up against you, but hadn't had someone actually do anything like that before. I found myself thinking about that experience over the next few months and found it to be kind of erotic. I decided on my next trip to NYC to try something a little bit daring to see what would happen.

On my next trip to NYC, I finished my business a little early one day and went back to my hotel to change and try my adventure. I wore a miniskirt that ended just below my butt with no underwear and a very loose fitting top with no bra. The top had no sleeves and very large scooped arm openings. I could feel my breasts bouncing freely under the shirt as I walked; my nipples tightened up as I thought of what I was about to do. The stop was only a couple of blocks from my hotel and I checked the map to determine where I would take the subway. I didn't want to end up in a bad part of the city. Being raped was certainly not in my plans. I decided to take the train down from midtown to Wall Street and then back again, it seemed to be a pretty safe route. When I got on the train, I made it a point to remain standing and grabbed onto one of those handles that hang from the ceiling.

While holding my arm above my head, holding onto that handle like that, my breasts were totally exposed to anyone on the side of me. They could see right in the armhole of my blouse and through to the other side. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that several men were enjoying the view and again my nipples got hard at the thought of these strangers checking me out. Other than that though the ride was pretty uneventful.

No one touched me other than the normal jostling that occurs on every train when people are that packed in. I made it all the way to Wall Street and finally got off the subway and crossed over the platform to the other side for the trip back uptown. I was disappointed, I had really been looking forward to this adventure and so far it was turning into a dud. The people at this stop were much better dressed in suits and such. I didn't really expect too much here even if they were mostly men getting on the train. The train seemed to be even more packed if that was possible.

A guy gave up a holding handle to me, I thanked him and lifted my arm to hold on, he seemed stunned by the view offered. The train filled up and the doors shut. The train started forward and almost immediately I felt a hand rubbing my ass. I turned to try to see who was doing it, but of course couldn't see where the hand was coming from and couldn't move away from it even if I wanted to and I didn't. It didn't take long for the hand to move under my skirt. I think he expected to just rub a panty covered pussy. Instead he put his hand directly on the fleshy folds of my pussy. He just left it there for a couple of seconds, I assumed kind of shocked at what he found. Then he started to caress me rubbing up and down over my pussy.

I was already soaking when I felt his fingers spread the folds and start probing me. I guess he figured out that I wasn't going to make a fuss and so got bolder. My legs were already weak with this initial contact and I knew it wouldn't take much for me to be fully aroused. His fingers kept up their exploration of me until I felt one slide up and down my slit and finally push into me. I let out a quite little moan, almost a whisper in the loud train. The finger started to pump in and out of me and my hips started to move in response to the stimulation.

I closed my eyes to just enjoy the sensations. I was biting my bottom lip and when I opened my eyes again, there was a man not 12 inches away just watching me. I ignored him and closed my eyes again to enjoy the hand down below. He pushed a second finger into me and started twisting his hand back and forth and left and right; it was driving me crazy. I was close to the edge when the train started to slow as it approached a stop.

The hand pulled out of me as a surge of people moved out of the train and another crowd came on. The guy who had been standing in front of me moved to the side that exposed my breasts and moved in so close I could feel his leg against my hip. The train filled up again and jolted forward and I felt the hand back under my skirt again. His fingers just danced across my pussy, kind of spanking it before he pushed first one then the other finger back into me. He started that twisting, thrusting action again. If I hadn't been holding on I would have fallen, my knees were so weak. My hips were moving in time to what that hand was doing and the guy who had moved next to me must have felt what was happening because the next thing I know a hand had moved inside of my shirt and was caressing my right breast and nipple.

The lights of the train went out and I closed my eyes to enjoy this. When the lights came back on a few seconds later, I was on the edge of an orgasm. I didn't know what I was going to do about that in this crowded train. I was trying to control my breathing but without a lot of success. As the train took a corner and jolted, I started to come. I was moaning and practically leaning on the guy to my side who was playing with my breasts. The hand in my pussy continued to pump into me and I could feel my pussy squeezing those fingers. The other hand on my breast was kneading my breast as if he were milking me. I moved my left hand over hand under my shirt and squeezed as the waves of my orgasm wracked through my body.

When it was finally over, I released the hand I was holding over my breast and opened my eyes. A group of guys in my immediate area were all looking at me and smiling. They all knew what had happened and I just closed my eyes again to avoid looking at them. The hand under my shirt lifted my shirt up exposing my breasts to the crowd. I felt the train slow again as it approached another stop. The fingers in my pussy were pulled out and the hand caressed me one last time for a couple of seconds and then was gone. My shirt dropped back over my breasts as the hand there pulled away as well. I was left standing, quivering in the after affects of the orgasm. When the doors opened, I got off with rush of people, went up to the street and hailed a taxi.

I went back to my hotel, ran a hot bath and brought myself to another orgasm reliving the subway ride. It was everything I had hoped.



The Subway Ride



It had been ages since I had been to New York City and friends had told me how bad the transit system was but I just had to see for myself. I mean we have a transit system in Dallas but it's just trains and doesn't have the atmosphere of New York, with all the little shops.

I kept asking myself, as I entered the dirty station, do I really want to do this, but I thought it would be an experience to talk about if nothing else. So keeping a firm grip on my shoulder bag I kept going, and looked in the little shop windows. I wasn't in a hurry and I knew the stop I had to get off at was called the Bowery Station. It was apparently named after that section of the city that had all the hobos from ages gone by, and I thought to myself that they must have moved inside to the subway, as I noticed some of them laying up against the station walls.

Hearing the roaring sound of the train as it entered the station, I waited until those departing the train had left and our crowd entered, and I felt like a sardine packed in a can, as I grabbed hold of one of the hanging straps.

We had only just left the station when I felt the hand on my ass, so turning around I followed the arm leading from the hand to the person that it belonged to and whispered that if he didn't take his hand off my ass I was going to cut it off with my knife. Those words must have been like electricity to him because he immediately jerked him hand away and moved further down the car. Probably to grope some other woman.

It didn't seem like five minutes later when the next rush of passengers entered our car and we were pressed even tighter than before, that I again felt a hand. This time dragging a finger along the crack of my ass. 

As I tried to turn around to see who I was going to have to threaten this time I found that I was totally surrounded by women. Actually 3 attractive Latino type women who smiled as I looked into their eyes. Questioning with my eyes. Was it you? But getting no recognition.

I don't know why but it was turning me on and if I had known who it was I might have invited her back to my midtown hotel. It's not that I don't get plenty of sex, I do, but this had never happened to me before. Being fondled in public, by nobody I knew.

We were so packed together that I couldn't determine who's hand it was, but it was there again, touching my ass. Then I felt another hand pressing against the front of my skirt. Pushing against my pussy. Just when I was thinking that she was determined, and she knew I wasn't complaining, I felt another hand reaching up under my top to touch my breast. Her fingers inching under my bra to feel my hard nipple.

This was a totally new experience for me and I can't say that I didn't like it because I did, but I wondered how far they were going to go, and if I was going to have to stay on the train to the end of the line to find out.

Moments later I felt the hand that was feeling my ass, briefly leave, only to appear up under my skirt from the back, and cup my ass cheek, giving it a little squeeze. Now whether it was a signal between them I don't know but pretty soon I felt the hand that was pressing against my pussy reach up under my skirt from the front and her fingers found my wet panties which she pulled aside.

Her fingers felt like heaven as they softly rubbed my hot wet pussy. While the other girl, who I spotted this time, reached her other hand up under my top n pushed my bra up to pull and pinch my nipples, all the while giving me the sexiest smile, which I returned.

I was on automatic pilot by now, and all I could think of, was not to scream when I had my orgasm, like I usually do when I gush.

Looking around I could tell nobody was noticing what was going on and it was then that I felt the woman behind me, getting her finger wet from my pussy juice, teasing my little asshole, and I knew what was coming next. But not exactly how it happened.

With her fingers, nice and wet by now, she teased my asshole with her thumb before plunging it deep in my ass. While plunging her middle finger deep in my hot wet pussy, and after squeezing them together started to finger fuck my pussy and my asshole.

As I was concentrating on her fingers, finger fucking my asshole and pussy, I felt the woman in front patting my pussy, before she parted my pussy lips with her fingers and plunged her middle finger next to her friends finger in my pussy, and rubbed my swollen wet clit with her thumb.

They must have done this many times before because they didn't miss a beat, as they finger fucked me in public. Their rhythm was perfection, and I was in heaven, feeling the tingle build. All the time half expecting for us to be caught and having to appear in a court for being perverts.

As I was getting close and my breath coming in labored breaths, they somehow knew it and picked up their rhythm. Their fingers literally flying as they finger fucked me and played with my rock hard nipples. At this point I didn't care if we got caught I just wanted to cum.

It was massive. It was the fireworks of some holiday as I closed my eyes and bit down on my lip, drawing blood, so I wouldn't scream, when it hit me. A mind blowing orgasm, like I had never experienced before, as I gushed, and kind of let the crowd hold me up as I tried my best to recover.

Opening my eyes only seconds later I discovered that my 3 friends, who I had been so intimate with moments before, had disappeared. 

It couldn't have happened in any other place, certainly not my home in Dallas, Texas, except in New York City. 



The Subway Sex Game



I tapped a woman on the shoulder. She was standing next to me on the Yonge Subway platform. She turned and looked straight into my eyes. She was a player and understood the rules of the game.

Months before, Toronto had joined the dozens of other cities participating in Sex-Train – a game taking spirited subway travelers by storm. 

The rules were simple. Sex-Train had been devised by a group of 100 individuals from all parts of the world, strung together by an e-mail CHAT called NO RULES. 

The object of the game is to have sex as often and creatively as your genitalia will allow for, on the subway. The game was invented in response to a statement made by one of the NO RULES members. One day, while the group searched for a game idea to market to its members, a poet laureate from Chicago's east side, mentioned how horny she always became on his city's subway. Because of that, she developed a game, in which she tried to outdo her previous day's number of orgasms she achieved while riding to work. 

Upon hearing this, the well-oiled and integrated team began to spin its e-minds. Idea after idea emanated from the circle. Within an hour the template for the group's newest game – Sex-Train – was developed. 

From the mind of a sweet Jewish woman living in the Bronx a string of thoughts filled the screen. "Membership, or the right to play, is only determined once the group of 100 is satisfied that he/she is sincere about the game and is a descent human being. This is a quick process, however intense and includes references (no shit!).

The game is only played on the subway and surrounding platforms. The subway is perfect for their exercise in sexual daring because all of us who ride the train, see other regulars, sometimes for years on end, and never, ever take the chance to speak. Sex-Train, allows you…. no encourages you and others to do the opposite. 

Here is how it works. Chose a member of any sex who you see on a regular basis standing, waiting for the subway. Make some sort of contact with her/she so that it's clear for a few days that you are easing into his/her space. Basically, it's understood by the both of you…..

On day two or three (depending on your success which you can determine through his/her movement back toward you) stand close to her, and laugh loud enough so that she can hear your response to the cartoon page in your local newspaper. At this point, look at one another and one of you should say, "Sex-Train". If the other responds, "Train-Sex", the game is on and the players have been found. (It doesn't have to be a laugh. You can yawn dramatically, shake your newspaper, pick your ear…. whatever notifies her of your intention to play with her).

Through this process, you have discovered a partner who will join you on your daily trips to work (and/or back), and participate with you in masturbation, fingering, blowing, and sucking – whatever the atmosphere will call for. 

Once you have spoken, it is imperative that both members submit information to NO RULES such as your license number, and two very serious references (sounds easy. It's not. Thing about it. If you were a player, whom would you consider as your reference. Your priest?)

NO RULES THEN works its magic, don't ask how, but ultimately says yay or nay to the players. The group has been wrong, and allowed a few hoodlums as team members, but generally they have built the playership into a solid group of people. (There are picnics not to be missed). The hoodlums were asked to leave, of which they did.

At the top of the game, every player sent $100 to central (The treasurer of NO RULES) either in cash, cheque or VISA. The more teams, the more money in the pot. The team with the most points takes 90% of their cities pot, and 10% goes to administration for NO RULES. There are about 10 fulltimers, who make anywhere from $35,000 to $250,000 a year. 

Now the fun begins. The couple's objective is to make one another cum. Here is the scoring. If they self-masturbate, and both cum, they receive 100 points. If one team member cums, they get 50 points. (Individual achievements are documented as well, with a run off at the end of every five years. The winner, wins an island. No guff). If no one cums, 0 points.

If one of the pair masturbates the other to orgasm, the team receives 200 points. If they masturbate one-another together they receive 300 points. If fellacio/cunnilingus to orgasm takes place on a trip to work or home (one cannot stay on longer than their stop), the team gets 400 points. If they make love – yes, it is done everyday on the trains, trust me – then the team gets a very creamy 500 points, orgasm or not. 

There are ways of gathering bonus points such as; multiple-orgasms can boost your points by 25 points. Anal sex is a whopping 600 points, however has been achieved only a few times since Sex-Train was launched. A threesome, will receive 1000 points if fucking and blowing takes place simultaneously, orgasm or not. 

Trust is key to Sex-Train. The members submit their points on an honour basis. From time to time, NO RULES will send out supervisors to various cities to confirm that all teams are being honest, but as the game catches on this has become more and more difficult because of the expense.

At the end of every month, winners are chosen from every city where Sex-Train is played. If, for example 250 teams play on the New York lines, they will be competing against one another. It's obvious that only metropolitan cities will allow for Sex-Train to be played, as smaller cities and towns will not likely have a subway line. 

The game starts on the first of every month and ends on the last day of the month. Points are tabulated on the second of every month, and prizes are distributed on the third of every month. One can have more than one team member. Teams can be composed of as many players as you would like, however remember, a team of two splits the treasure chest in half, where as a team of five….well, you do the math.

MY FIRST SEX-TRAIN

The doors of the southbound train opened and we stepped into the car where morning rush-hour crowds stood robotically, holding onto bars desperately, squishing into seats attempting to find a hiding spot. Dalia and I found our perfect place, smack in the middle of the multitudes, wedged up against a hard steel pole. The crowd allowed us the privacy we required. 

For those of you who are purveyors of life, you'll know that, that morning the subway travelers, like every other morning, rarely spoke to one-another, seldom looked into one another's eyes. They made every effort to not recognize the existence of anyone else on the train. There was an Israel-Palestinian component to it. Being packed so tightly together creates a frigid atmosphere, wrapped in terror and smothered in fear. 

I had contacted Dalia 10 days before and last night NO RULES gave us the go-ahead. I held my overcoat in front of my suit pants partially to hide my engorged penis and as a prop for our first subway encounter. 

Dalia is stunning. She is Moroccan. Her hair is as silky long as any Asian women I have ever met and her eyes are enormous, and black and moist with sexuality. Like most Moroccans, her nose is bumpy, but because of her puffy lips and exquisite eyes, it appears to be very symmetric - similar to what's her name, in The Sea of Joy. Very sexy. 

Dalia oozes fuck. Mmmmh. Damn! She stands about 5'5 and confidant; an awareness of what her gorgeous, full breasts can demand and receive from men. From bottom to top, Dalia is sculptured, wholesome and cast in absolute beauty and seduction. 

Neither of us, knew what was to come next. We settled into our positions, as the doors closed and the Yonge line began to travel south, next stop Shepherd Avenue. The train's lights flickered on and off as we gained speed entering a winding, narrowing section of the tracks. 

She whispered, "hi" into my ear and I blushed. Dalia looked up at me bidding my face to come closer to hers. The lights went off for a few seconds. She kissed me. Oh god. I was becoming so excited, oblivious at the obliviousness around me. 

I touched her tongue to mine. The lights came back on and we instinctively separated. The travelers were weary. We hadn't needed to separate. I was beginning to understand Sex-Train. 

I thought that it was logical to go for the 100 points, on opening day - masturbating ourselves. Safe, simple, satisfying. Dalia thought otherwise. She was a winner, a competitor and it was right then and there that I knew, eventually we would be North American champions (which is determined every second year. Every first year determines country champions. Then the continent plays off.)

She began to slowly shrink in front of me, kneeling, her head coming closer and closer to my waist. I was dumbfounded with the realization that I was involved in this bizarre activity, yet felt stronger and infinitely more alive than the mope-heads surrounding me. 

Music played out from dozens of headphones around us, as young people MP3-bombed their ears, senses, brains with Hendrix, Madonna, Story on Tapes, Santana, Macy Gray. The cars seemed to bounce on and off the tracks, while the chains, which held them together, jangled. 

Dalai's hands reached under my overcoat and unzipped my pants. My cock was hard, and flung forward as she released it. Her mouth covered it and sucked it. I had never felt so high. I was flying. I looked to the roof the subway, and all around, opening and closing my eyes, ensconced in the most emancipated sexual-moment of my life. 

Her very apt lips sucked on my cock, with mighty propulsion instigated by this wild, passionate woman. Dalia. Like those who mentor the world on the art of blowjobs, she sucked my cock, simultaneously, poetically stroking me with her coiffed, hand-creamed hand. 

And the subway traveled on.

I came. Man, I thought I was going to die with joy. I came. Spurt. Filled her Dalia's magnificent mouth. My eyes were tightly shut and my lips pursed like an idealist fighting torture. The trained slowed, and Dalia put my cock back into its home and stood up. I dabbed the little bit of my cum from her chin and she kissed me again. This time her tongue was covered with my cum and she fed it to me, joyfully and playfully. 

I gagged and swallowed. Mmh, Salty! 

The doors opened and more people piled in, jamming the car so that we were tightly woven into a protective mass of robotic-indignant-indifference - except for Dalia and I. 

And that was only Stop 1. 10 more to go. Interested? 



The Subway Train Incident



The following events are true to the best of my knowledge and were related to me by a young female co-worker when too much alcohol at a staff function loosened her lips. Her name is Kate and she's 27, a country girl who moved to the city to further her career and optimistically find a life partner.

Kate's Story

The first time that I recall it happening to me was on a Tuesday evening in rush hour on the subway train that carried me daily back to my small apartment in the inner suburbs. Believe me, these subway rides were something to be experienced.

I mean, I had read about and seen pictures of the Tokyo subway system where they employed pushers to get everybody in the doors of each carriage. Well, it wasn't quite that bad in our city, but it was nevertheless a tight squeeze and quite claustrophobic when the doors closed and you found yourself bumping into bodies all around you.

I would ride with one hand above my head, hanging on to a strap from the ceiling of the carriage and usually my other hand closed over my handbag that hung from my shoulder. I was paranoid that if I took my hand off the handbag, one of the other passengers crushed around me could reach in and rob me. An awful thought to have about my fellow travelers, but I had been warned that this is what things are like in a big city. I didn't earn enough money to take the chance of losing some of it.

On this particular day in the middle of summer, I was wearing a light summer cotton dress, dropping to around mid thigh. As the train gathered speed after picking up even more passengers at the last city stop, I suddenly became conscious that I was being groped. I could feel fingers lightly stroking the cheeks of my arse over the cotton dress. I tried to turn my head around in the cramped conditions of the carriage, but all the bodies were wedged so tightly that I could only see to one side.

The fondling of the fingers continued unabated as I tried to determine how to handle the situation. Should I yell out at the top of my voice and above the roar of the train on the tracks, 'Get your hand off my arse!' Oh my God, I could hear some of my city-raised work colleagues doing that ... but to this country girl, I would be so embarrassed to draw that kind of attention to myself.

I cringed and determined to try to wait it out until I got to my stop. Actually, as the fingers roamed across the lightly clothed cheeks of my arse, I decided that it wasn't too bad. Whoever the groper was, his finger strokes were not aggressive ... his touch was soft and gentle and seemed to be affectionate rather than intimidating. I found myself beginning to enjoy the experience. I tried to turn my head again, I still wanted to see the face of the person who was taking such liberties with my body.

The first stop on this line is about 15 minutes from the City so I figured that I might have to endure this intimate touching for a max of quarter-of-an-hour. But then I felt the train slowing as sometimes happens on this line. Since there were no stops yet, there must be a red signal ahead. Looks like I would have to endure the 15 minutes of fondling just blew out a bit longer.

My God, what was that? I just felt the skin of another human being on the back of my thighs. Those fingers had left my covered arse and were now just inside the bottom hem of my summer dress. No ... no, this was going too far, I had to stop it now, but how?

I managed to get my head almost fully around, but there was nobody facing me, so who could it be? Who was the owner of the fingers? I certainly wasn't imagining it, certainly not as the fingers traced lightly up over the skin of the back of my upper thigh of my right leg. That hand was now under my dress, raising it as he boldly stroked those gentle fondling fingers higher.

I tensed as his fingers reached the leg elastic of my nylon and lace panties. Oh God, what now ... how far would he go (I was guessing he -- surely it had to be)? The fingers had paused at the leg elastic of my panties, sort of like he was trying to decide what to do next ... under or over the panties. He would have no doubt felt the tensing of my body, the clenching of my butt cheeks as I anticipated his next exploratory move.

At last, the fingers moved on, he had chosen over -- rather than under - and I felt them trace across the smooth sheer nylon of my panties encasing my equally smooth arse cheek. This was far more intimate than having his fingers touching through the material of my dress. Except that I knew for sure that I was wearing panties, his fingers on the sheer nylon material felt like they could be actually touching my smooth bare skin.

Oh God, this should stop now. I had had sex with only one guy since arriving in this city, and that was when I first got here 3 months ago. Since then, my trusty vibrator had serviced my sexual needs adequately, but of course not totally fulfilling - not like having a real male organ.

I wanted to be bold and yell out 'Stop it now!' but the fingers were feeling really good now. Who was this guy, did he do this often? Now that he had found a non-resisting woman, would he be on the train again tomorrow night and the next night, and so on, searching me out, positioning himself to be behind me?

'Oh no, that's going too far,' was my thought as I felt his thumb tracing down over the cleavage of my arse, encased as it was in the nylon and lace panties. If only I could get my hand down there to brush his away, but I needed to hang on to the strap up high as the train lurched this way and that and my other hand protected my belongings in my handbag. I even thought that it might be a ploy to get me to release my grip on the bag so he could rob me. No, I would have to let him play unhindered with my arse.

I felt some fiddling back there, it felt like my dress was being rolled up or pulled up and then I felt a roll of the material of my dress at the back of my waist. Somehow, he had rolled it up tightly enough that it hung there in the small of my back just above the slope of my arse. With my dress hiked up in back, the only covering on my arse were the flimsy pair of brief panties that hung on my hips. This was becoming awkward. I prayed for the train to speed up and get to that first station, but we were now just barely moving on the bridge that crossed the river to the inner western suburbs.

Oh God no ... serious trouble now! I felt his fingers slip inside the elasticised waistband of my brief hip-hugging panties and slide down over my soft smooth skin. Oh my God, he was good at this, his touch felt wonderful, but I knew inside that I shouldn't be enjoying this. It was wrong, he was violating my space and my body. But his fingers felt so good, so gentle, I don't think I could recall having a man with such soft smooth fingers tracing just the way a woman likes to be touched. How could he know how to do that when so many other men didn't?

I tried to turn again to identify the assailant. But did I want to see who it was so I could tell him to stop, or did I want to identify him to get his number, to ask him to take me out sometime?

The fingers lightly traced both soft rounded cheeks of my arse. But then that thumb again, now intimately tracing the inner crease of my butt, this time on my bare skin, not over the nylon of my panties. A strange sudden fear hit me, had I been to the toilet today? How clean was I? Oh God, fancy thinking such thoughts when this man is so intimately invading my body. Would he try to push his thumb deeper, did he want to touch the pucker of my anal ring? My head whirled with a mix of thoughts, some not so pure, you might say even carnal. Where did this come from? How was he bringing out my naughty side?

The thumb just traced up and down my crease, not daring to venture deeper, while his fingers still lightly fondled my smooth cheeks. Had we reached his limit, or would he dare to venture further? To my relief -- or was it really disappointment -- I had such mixed feelings ... anyway, the train was now picking up speed again, heading on to that first stop where enough people would alight to remove the crush of bodies. I could be free of this man's intrusion then ... that's if I wanted to be.

His thumb stopped stroking at my arse crease, only to be replaced by what felt like his middle finger. However, this one was insinuating itself deeper into my crease, pushing where the clench of my cheeks would resist him ... well, might resist him. I clenched my butt tightly, but only for a moment, trapping his probing finger, causing it to stop, maybe having the owner of the digit perhaps think that he had reached my limit.

But then I let go, unclenching, relaxing my muscles ... I knew that may imply to him that he had the freedom to push his insisting finger deeper. He accepted the challenge, it was now sliding up and down within the tight grip of my inner crease. Oh my God, he touched it -- my anal entrance - and with such gentle sensitivity. No scraping, no sharp fingernail, just the pad of his middle finger rolled across the tight pucker of my anal ring, then came back to circle it.

He kept it there for a moment and I clenched my butt in response, gripping his finger against my anal ring so tightly he could not have dragged it away even if he had wanted to. What would he do now? My God, I hope he doesn't try to push it in, I'm too dry.

The train rumbled on, now back at full speed, heading for that first suburban stop where maybe 20% of the passengers would alight. I stood rigid, frozen to the spot, kept upright by the press of bodies all around me in the crowded passenger train. Rigid and held upright also from the finger that was pushed deep inside the crease of my arse, the fingertip that pressed firmly against my anal entrance, my butt cheeks still clenched to hold it in place. I had to admit that I was now enjoying this intimate moment, it was the most excitement that I had experienced since arriving in this busy city.

The PA buzzed noisily over my head and the conductor's voice announced, "Next stop Carlton Heights." I unclenched at hearing the announcement of the imminent stopping of the train, expecting that this would also stop this man's invasion of my body. I felt his finger slip from between my cheeks, then one final passing of his fingers smoothly across my naked butt cheeks and then his touch was gone.

I stood in the crush of the carriage, feeling embarrassed that I had permitted a stranger to take such liberties with my body, but then also an empty feeling of disappointment that his finger was now gone. I wondered if he would readjust my clothing, and then I felt my dress being unfurled in back and then it dropping down over my arse. But my panties were still rolled down into a tight band of material around the top of my thighs, just below my bare arse cheeks. At least my dress should cover them even if he wasn't going to pull them back up for me.

The train eased to a halt at Carlton Heights Station and people began to leave through the now open doors, the heat of the summer day coming into the cool of the carriage air-conditioning. I turned quickly as the crush of bodies released me, trying to spot the person who had had his finger almost in my arse. I picked a guy with a close-cropped number one buzz cut, his clothes were tidy, and from the back, he looked to be around my age.

I felt it was him, even hoped it was him. I would hate it if it was some old lecher from around my father's age, or even older, getting his jollies from touching up a young woman.

The doors closed and the train rumbled on to the next stop, my stop. I looked around at the remaining passengers still standing nearby and contemplated whether any of them could have been my mystery assailant.

I stepped off the train at my station, walking slightly differently since my panties were still rolled tightly around the top of my thighs, restricting me from stepping out. For a moment, I contemplated whether I should source out a rail employee and report the incident. Then as I passed by one, I decided that would not be necessary. I had enjoyed the experience enough not to call it a crime.

I reached home, walked in the door, went straight to my bedroom, peeling off my dress, my pussy and arse still exposed with my panties lowered. I flopped onto my bed, reached for my vibrator and gave myself a mind-blowing orgasm.

Chapter Two

I was so vigilant the next night, looking all around me, seeking to identify whether my mystery toucher was going to be in my carriage. But alas, it was an uneventful ride and I reached my station without one indecent fondle.

The same again on Thursday night!

So by Friday evening, I had almost forgotten about the events of earlier in the week. But as I was pressed further and further into the standing section of the carriage, I felt a body pressed completely against my back. Now, despite the crush, most travelers won't stand that way ... it's just too intimate and can lead to accusations of molestation. So even though you are crushed into a carriage, you normally only feel another person side on to your front or back.

But this person was flush against me, the whole front of him against my back. As the train began to pull out of the last city station, I felt two hands on me, one on each hip, pushing my dress upward. Oh my God, he's back, I felt a twinge of excitement shudder through me. The dress quickly slid up over my arse, and came up high in front too. He was bolder this time! He rolled the bottom half of my dress into a neat ring around my waist. My panties were now my only cover from waist to ankles.

I managed to turn my head to catch a glimpse of his face. It was a nice face, he gave me a warm smile. It was indeed the guy with the buzz cut hair. "It's you again, isn't it?" I said quietly to him.

"Who else could it be? How many others have touched you the way I did on this train?"

I giggled, "Yes, you're right, only you."

"I can use two hands this time, I could only reach one hand through between other's bodies the other night."

"That was alright, your one hand felt nice." I was shocked at myself for so willingly giving my approval to what he had done so intimately to me.

"Then imagine what my two hands are going to feel like," he said as I felt him running them both across my arse, one hand on each cheek.

"Is that your specialty?" I asked, beginning to once again enjoy his soft warm touch in the crowded carriage.

"No, my specialty is actually getting down on my knees and licking a woman's pussy until she cums ... but I can't get down there with so many people around us."

I giggled once more, "I would like to see you try that on a crowded commuter train."

"Is that a challenge, because I will."

He sounded serious, what a determined young man. I liked what I could see of him, just as I had especially liked the affectionate touch of his fingers last time. It was beginning to feel just as good now as his fingers dipped inside the back of my panties, pushing them down once more. No, hold on, it was feeling better because he was using two hands.

But to my concern, those two hands were now sliding around my hips -- to the front where I was just as exposed as at the back, the panties now trapped in a thin line right at my crotch. Oh God, his smooth fingers on my bare tummy only made me push my arse back against his body where it made contact with a firm ridge that had to be his cock, fortunately still within his trousers. He hadn't become that bold.

I subconsciously wriggled my bare arse against the hard ridge within his trousers and he used those hands on my tummy to pull me back harder against his erection. My God, I couldn't believe how sexual a simple commuter train ride could become.

Embarrassed at where this was going so intimately in such a crowded train, I looked nervously around at my fellow passengers. To my relief, nobody seemed conscious at what was happening below my waist. One of his hands dipped lower and it sought out the top of the crease of my outer labia lips ... he was dangerously close to my clitoris. I gasped loudly at his intimate touch and again looked around nervously, hopeful that I had not been loud enough to draw attention.

His finger slid downward and stroked along my outer lips to the bottom where it indented enough to press at the opening of my vagina. I gasped again, I couldn't believe how bold he was becoming. Yet this was the man who had almost had a finger up my arse the first time.

He dragged the finger back up again and boldly slipped under the hood that was supposed to cover my sleeping clitoris. A couple more finger slides down and back up along my swelling labia lips and he declared, "You're getting wet!"

"It wouldn't surprise me," I answered, my eyelids drooping and thankful that the people in front and to the sides of me were turned away, presenting their backs to me. My body swayed as his fingers stirred my arousal quickly, then returned to pounce on my budding clit that now felt hard and exposed.

I felt a trembling in my lower body as his fingers stirred my passion. Where had his other hand gone? There seemed to be some fumbling behind me - at my arse and then I felt hard human skin pushing at the crease of my arse cheeks. That definitely wasn't his hand. My God, that was his cock! He had opened his trouser fly on this crowded train and released his erection and it was pushing between the tight cheeks of my arse. Because of his height above mine, the cock-head was angled downward so that as he pushed into my arse crease, I actually felt its very wet tip touch my anal ring.

"I don't think so," I tried to say firmly, half turning my head.

"Ssshh! It's okay, I'm not going to do it this time, you're a bit too short," he whispered in my ear. "But I did one night, on this train. The woman was just a touch taller than me, she was about 5-11 and I had some lube with me, in my pocket. Before she knew it, I had pressed my cock beyond her sphincter and she was impaled on it. It was unbelievable ... so tight inside her and we were so tightly wedged in by all these other people."

"My God, what did she do ... what did she say?"

"Well, there wasn't much she could do about it, she couldn't go anywhere, couldn't get away from me. But she didn't say much. I guess it was just as well that I picked a woman that must have been into anal sex. She seemed to enjoy it."

"I can't believe that you would try something like that ... you know, like on a crowded train."

"I get my kicks from this ... you know, a lot of people find it exciting to do it in dangerous places, like running the risk of getting caught."

I had so many questions to ask him, and so little time to do it. Even while we were talking, his fingers never let up, rolling around and around my clitoris, then occasionally two fingers dipping down lower and slipping right up inside me, expertly working my g-spot. I felt deep throbbing down there, just like the intense feelings that my vibrator stirred ... only much better.

I asked another question, "Did you cum ... with that woman, I mean ... you know, like in her arse?"

"Yes, I sure did ... I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. It was so tight up her arse and I was thrusting it harder and harder. I'll bet the people around us were pushed and shoved by our bodies, because we couldn't keep still. When I came, I buried my lips in her neck, I might have even bitten her to keep from calling out. That's how good it felt!"

His story was quite arousing, but even more so were his fingers. I could feel my whole body trembling now. It became obvious to me that I was about to cum too. Oh, how embarrassing was this going to be ... but still I couldn't stop it, couldn't hold myself back. I wanted this so badly, and I felt some exhilaration too from letting this stranger do me in a crowded train carriage.




The Subway Train Incident



Oh God, I peaked -- and how! My body jerked and pulsed over his fingers while his hard cock remained wedged between my arse cheeks, its tip dribbling pre-cum against my anal ring. His free hand shot up and clamped over my mouth just in time and my loud moans of pleasure were stifled into the palm of his hand.

My whole body sagged, but the mystery man managed to hold me upright among the crush in the crowded train carriage. There had been no red signals tonight and as my head began to clear and I came around from the intense orgasm, I heard the conductor's voice announce, "Next stop Carlton Heights."

"That's my stop," he told me, his hand releasing my mouth while the fingers of his other hand pulled out of my vagina. I turned my head in time to see him run those same fingers under his nose, "Ah, you have a beautiful aroma."

The train was already drawing to a stop as I felt him hurriedly pull my panties up and roll my dress back down. So that as the passengers began to alight, no evidence remained of what had just happened on the 5.17 to the inner western suburbs. He was gone before I could even ask his name.

Chapter Three

It would be at least a week before I again saw the mystery stranger waiting on the platform. I tried to make eye contact with him, but when I did and I smiled at him, he looked away as if he had no idea as to who I was. Did he not know what I looked like from the front or was this part of some strange ritual with him where he wouldn't acknowledge someone outside of the intimacy of the crowded train carriage?

When the 5.17 arrived, I pushed forward into the train carriage, glancing anxiously around me to see if he had maneuvered himself into a position where he would be behind me. But alas, I couldn't see him anywhere. Then a hand grasped mine and dragged me back through the throng and out of the train carriage.

"What are you doing?" I asked when I saw that it was my mystery man. "That's our train."

"I know," he said, "and we are going to catch it. I just need a bit more privacy for what I'm going to do to you tonight."

Wow, what could that be? He had already done so much while we were wedged in amongst our fellow commuters, he must have something big in mind if he can't do it in our usual carriage. But how can he find somewhere private on a peak-hour commuter train?

He dragged me along the station as I looked anxiously around, fearing that we were about to miss our train. He paused at the doorway where the conductor stood, whistle in hand and some fleeting words were exchanged. The conductor moved aside and my mystery man pulled me into the small compartment. I was quickly pushed to the other side of the carriage, my back against the conductor's door, the door that he uses when the platform is on the other side of the train.

My mystery man dropped to his knees in front of me, reached up under my dress and pulled my panties all the way down, forcing me to lift a feet, one at a time, to step out of them. Then his head moved forward and he pushed his face up against my crotch. Burying his face in my inverted vee, I never saw his tongue, but I sure felt it lick right up the pubic slit formed by my labia lips.

I gasped an intake of air, adding, "No, not here, you can't do that here."

He pulled away from my pussy for just a moment, looking up from his kneeling position in front of me, saying, "I can, and I am. I told you this was my specialty."

"But the conductor, I can't do this in front of him."

"Don't worry, he's seen it all before," and with that he pressed his mouth right back at my pubic mound and his tongue went to work diligently. I placed both hands on his head and tried to push him away from my crotch. I did really try ... but needless to say, with the sort of attention I was getting from his tongue, I quickly gave up my protest and leaned back against the door to let his tongue have its way with me.

We hadn't even left the station yet. As the mystery man sucked and licked my clitoris, the conductor still standing in the doorway by which we had entered his compartment, blew his whistle, rang the bell and I felt the train start to move.

As the train cleared the station, through my half-lidded eyes, I could see the conductor close the other door and turn to lean back against it. He was only the width of the train carriage away from where I stood, leaning back against the door, my legs spread for the mystery man to wedge his head between them.

The train conductor just stood there watching us, watching this man -- that I guessed that he knew - perform cunnilingus on this woman that he -- the conductor -- had never seen before. I wondered whether he had seen my mystery man do this previously -- to other women. In fact, was this a regular occurrence? Did my man progress all of his conquests into the conductor's compartment for this more intimate contact? He had told me that what he was doing now to me was his specialty. From the way it felt, I had to agree with him.

There were very few places for me to look while my mystery man aroused my clit with his lips and tongue. I found myself staring back at the conductor, perhaps trying to shame him into looking elsewhere. But he just stood there, staring at the sexual event happening in front of him in his work compartment. I was too embarrassed to maintain eye contact, so my eyes scanned down. Sure enough, I could see a sizeable bulge in his grey work trousers and they were pale enough to show up the wet spot leaking through from his obvious erection. I couldn't blame him, what red-blooded man wouldn't become aroused from what he was witnessing.

The train rumbled through the dimly-lit subway tunnel, then eventually out into daylight and the setting sun shone in as we cleared the underground city tunnel and rolled onto the bridge that spanned the river, heading for the inner western suburbs. Somewhere about the middle of the bridge, I came loudly, amazingly by now I was oblivious to the stare of the conductor who had stood there watching this entire sexual ritual unfold in front of him.

As my legs trembled and I feared that I would fall in a heap on the carriage floor, my mystery man rose to his feet in front of me. I watched as his hands unzipped his trousers and released that cock that had been wedged between my arse cheeks last time on this train. Then he grasped the backs of my thighs and lifted my feet clear up off the ground, bracing me against the closed carriage door.

With my legs still trembling from the orgasm, I was held suspended until I felt his cock-head slide around in the incredible wetness left by his probing tongue. He lowered my waiting body onto his hard cock that slid quite easily into me as I heard him call over his shoulder to our single audience member, "Any red lights tonight, Jerry?"

"No, it's all clear tonight, Jimmy," came the conductor's reply. At last I had a name for the man who had just pushed his cock all the way up inside me. "How long you gonna be, maybe I can slow us down for you. Keith's driving tonight, he's a good guy, he'll understand." With that, I watched over Jimmy's shoulder to see the conductor pick up the intercom phone and I guessed that he was talking to the driver, "Keith, how about you take it easy, wind it back a little, we don't want to get to Carlton Heights too quickly."

What power my man Jimmy had, the train immediately began to slow, but not Jimmy, who had by now got into a very pleasant rhythm with hard solid driving thrusts pushing deep up into me, hitting all the right spots. My upper body seemed to be bouncing up and down, my back against the closed door. Our breathing was loud and heavy, expressing the incredible excitement we both felt as Jimmy fucked hard up into me.

Jimmy sure had endurance, my last man 3 months ago had cum by this stage. But Jimmy showed no sign of weakening. Meanwhile, I was ... I felt the pangs of pleasure coming from deep inside my body and I was soon conscious that I would cum yet again.

The conductor must have been worried about Jimmy's endurance too. The train seemed to be down to about half normal speed by now as Jimmy continued to root his hard cock deep up inside me. "I can't slow it down any more, Jimmy, we're gonna be in Carlton Heights in 2 minutes."

I appreciated the conductor's concern. Was it because the platform was on this side of the train and he would need to open the door that I was being banged against ... or was he concerned that Jimmy might miss his stop?

"Thanks Jerry, I got it, I'll make it," Jimmy called back over his shoulder before planting an open-mouthed kiss on my lips and plunging his tongue into my mouth. When he pulled his lips free of mine, he called again, "I'm good, I'm cumming now!" and his shorter thrusts confirmed to me that indeed he was. But was he telling me he was cumming or telling his conductor friend?

Whatever, Jimmy came hard and fast, pounding up into me as his cock spasmed and I felt his seed splashing around deep inside me. Jimmy spasmed once -- twice -- three times -- and then a fourth time and then he pulled out hurriedly, lowering my feet back to the floor. I reached out to hang onto something, fearing that my legs couldn't hold my weight, such was the trembling from my second orgasm.

I felt the train come to a stop and Jimmy pulled me away from the door, allowing the conductor to push past us and open it up to do his duty at Carlton Heights. Jimmy was quickly pushing his still half erect cock - still wet from my juices - back inside his trousers and he zipped up as the conductor called back inside from the open door, "I can't hold it any longer, everybody's off, Jimmy."

"I'm good," Jimmy told him as he gave me a hurried kiss, telling me, "I'll see you on the train next week." Then Jimmy pushed past the conductor and the rail official gave a strong blow on his whistle, rang the bell and the train began to move, heading on to my stop. I still stood there, shocked by what had just taken place in the space of no more than 20 minutes. I picked my panties up off the floor, stepped into them and hauled them up my legs, tucking them into place as I felt Jimmy's cum beginning to leak out of me.

As I let my dress fall back down into place, I looked up worried that the conductor might expect something from me for the use of his compartment. But he just pushed past me to return to the spot where he had stood to watch from. Only now, he had his back to me.

I continued to lean against the carriage wall, my legs still trembling from the two intense orgasms. I stared across at the back of the conductor, wondering why he was standing as he was. Then suddenly, his whole body shook quite violently and I heard him shout out, "Aah ... aah ... aaah shit!"

He had half turned, but I was still looking at his back. I did see a spray of white splash from somewhere in front of him against the door on that side of the carriage. Then another ... my God, he was cumming! He was obviously so turned on by watching Jimmy and I that he had needed to seek relief, so he had taken his cock out and masturbated while shielding himself from my view. What a gentleman, I respected that he hadn't demanded something of me. To have had to accommodate the conductor would have turned what had been another erotic moment with Jimmy into a sleazy episode.

I saw his hands busy and I guessed that he was tucking himself away. When he turned, he looked sheepishly at me, "Sorry, I couldn't help that!" He was holding his hands out in front of him, there were traces of his cum smeared across them.

I felt so sorry for him, "That's alright, I understand!" I reassured him before reaching into my handbag and retrieving a tissue and handing it to him.

"Thanks," was all he said as he wiped the cum from his hands.

I hoped that he had a wife or partner to go home to tonight. I didn't have anyone, but I wouldn't need anyone, and I certainly wouldn't need my vibrator tonight.

The End