0 comments/ 16895 views/ 1 favorites The Train Journey By: Buckfuzby Juliet was going on a train journey from London to Aberdeen to meet her boyfriend. It was summer time so she had dressed in light summer clothes. This outfit consisted of white lacy panties, white camisole top, stockings and suspenders because she hated wearing tights, and a floral print dress which was button through, a matching silk scarf was around her neck. As she was travelling early this was covered by her coat, to protect her from the early morning cold. A handbag and a pair of matching cream heeled court shoes completed her outfit. She was struggling with her suitcases along the platform and on arrival at the ticket barrier began to wish she had not agreed to take her boyfriends clothes up with her, his was the two large cases and hers was a weekend case. Still she was early and had plenty of time to get them onto the train and into the carriage where she had reserved her seat. Once there she started to relax and opened the coat, cooling down from the exertions of the long hard struggle with the cases. The carriage was empty as the train started on its northward journey and the heaters soon had the carriage nice and warm, .Juliet slipped off the coat and after folding it placed it onto the luggage rack above her head, and slipped off her shoes before placing her feet up on the seat opposite, she began to read her newspaper. After a while with the steady rocking of the speeding train and the early morning start to her day started to have an effect on her and she slowly started to drift off to sleep knowing it was miles to the first stop. She woke just as the train was pulling into the station and through half closed eyes watched as passengers either left the train or climbed aboard. Still no one joined her in the carriage and it was not long before she was asleep once more. She was not sure how long she had been asleep but she woke when the train suddenly jolted and began to slow. Looking out of the window she could only see open countryside, the turned her head towards the other side window. She jumped in shock as sitting next to her feet was a man in his late thirties or early forties looking at her long legs. She quickly moved her self and tried to cover her legs as she got them off the seat and back to the floor. The stranger told her not to hide such beauty or feel shy about showing the stocking clad legs to him, it had been a long time since such a wonderful sight had been seen. His voice was firm yet relaxing to her. The man introduced himself to Juliet as David. He was travelling to Aberdeen on business and could think of no better way than to share a carriage with such a lovely maiden. Juliet was charmed by his voice and firm manner, and lifted her feet back onto the seat knowing as she did that David could see her stocking tops, but his smile reassured her that he liked what he saw, and in a way the thought of him looking at her like that started to make her feel sexy. This was something her boyfriend had wanted her to do several times when they were out together, and here she was partially exposing herself to a total stranger. Her mind started to work overtime to all the things her boyfriend had wanted her to do. She raised her knees slightly and brought her feet to the edge of the seat, knowing that this position would give David and even better view of her legs. Juliet closed her eyes once more pretending to go back to sleep but secretly hoping to find out if looking was all he was interested in doing. But it was not long before sleep did take over her once more and she slept for about 30 minutes. When she woke the blinds had been pulled down stopping anyone in the passageway from seeing in, her dress had ridden up and her knees were slightly apart, David was watching her, she smiled then realised that David could see right up her legs to her scanty panties. She went to pull down the dress but with a firm 'No' from him she stopped what she was intent on doing. David then said 'I thought the sun was going to come out but some clouds hid it from view. Juliet said that she was going to go to the toilet, and as she made her way along the carriage she thought of his words, and with a sudden realization knew what he was really saying. He wanted to be able to see her naked under her dress. After she had finished she stood up and washed her hands her stomach was a mass of butterflies as she dried her hands. Then in a trance like state she lifted her dress and pulled her panties down again then slipped her feet out of them. She screwed them into her hands, and left the toilet quickly before her nerve failed and the need to put them back on again. On reaching the compartment she found that David had poured her another drink which she drank down quickly to steady her nerves. Before she slipped off her shoes and carefully placed her feet up on the seat again. She was looking out of the window at all the fields and small villages speeding past the window, her body was swaying to the rhythm of the train. David was sat back in his seat looking at Juliet and the scenery passing by then back to Juliet again. Juliet was relaxing again and started to drift off once more, then a jerk of the train and she was awake again. This happened two or three times before sleep finally took over. She was not sure how long she had been asleep but she woke and just opened her eyes . David was looking straight up her skirt, the feeling that came over her was so exciting she felt a climax building up inside her. She moved and felt her dress ride high up her legs, well if he could not see before he must be able to now, she thought, then just to make sure she relaxed her legs and allowed her knees to part. She then pretended to awaken once more , just to see his reactions. As she moved he said ' Well the sun is now in its full glory' he was smiling as he spoke, and she returned the smile. "Maybe the top of the dress is a little tight and you might want to relax even more." He said in that firm voice of his. Without giving any thought as to where she was or the fact that someone just may walk past their carriage she undid the top few buttons on her dress stopping only at the waist. "There, " she said. "I am nearly naked for your eyes." "What a beautiful thought and sight that would be. But you would not dare do such a thing even if I ordered you to do so." Juliet is still unsure as to why she replied. "You will never know until you try." "Juliet, I order you to remove the rest of your clothes." He said very firmly. She stood and finished off undoing the buttons then slipped it from her shoulders , this was followed by the camisole. She went to un fasten her stockings from the suspender belt. "I really do think you should leave them on, they make a perfect frame to show off your beautiful Mons Venus." At that point they heard from the corridor a voice say in a loud voice 'Tickets please.' And David told Juliet to get back into her dress but not the camisole. Which he had picked up and folded it neatly. After the ticket inspector had been to them the atmosphere in their carriage was charged with expectancy. (Juliet really wanted David to see her naked again.) " Juliet, you really are a most wonderful lady. I must admit that I wanted to make love to you. But to be fair to you we are now within a half hour of our station and that just is not long enough." Juliet just opened her dress then reached down to David's trousers and started to Undo them, "Please do it to me, " she begged, "I feel like I am on fire." She pulled his trousers down to his knees then straddled him. Finding his very stiff penis, she guided it in to her wet hungry body. It was she that was doing the love making and using David to satisfy her needs. Her climax was so intense that she collapsed against him totally spent and unable to move at all for several minutes. David was bemused by this, and after giving her time to recover he helped her to climb off him and let him get dressed again. He was the one that did up the dress, just as the train was pulling into the station. David gathered the suitcases and got them onto the platform then went back into the carriage to collect Juliet, she was still feeling the effects of the climax. On the platform he found a porter and asked if he could manage the cases to the concourse. David led Juliet down the platform where her very lucky boyfriend would be waiting. On the concourse David paid off the porter with a generous tip after he had hailed a taxi, David's suitcases had been placed in the cab, when up strode the boyfriend. Juliet was standing next to David when she heard her boyfriends voice. But instead of the words she wanted to hear, he was shouting at her. The words he was saying were causing other people in the area to stop and stare. He grabbed his two cases from her and telling her that she was a tramp and dressed like a whore and that he wanted nothing to do with such a trollop. He then stormed off leaving Juliet standing by David with tears rolling down her face. David being the gentleman he was helped to dry her eyes. Juliet said that except for the meeting of him the day was a complete waste of time and she had better start to think of returning back to London. David suggested that instead she might like to consider coming to his hotel and at least having a meal before such a long journey could be considered. She nodded her head in agreement and allowed herself to be seated in the cab. During the car trip her mood brightened a little and by the time the hotel had been reached she had managed a smile. But once alone in the room she fell into David's arms and had another bout of sobbing. He had both his arms around her as his shoulder of his shirt became wet with her tears. Suddenly she stopped sobbing, and pulled away from David, she went into the bathroom and David heard the sound of the bath being filled. He sat on the bed and thought that he had done wrong by doing all the things he had on the train, and further complicated matters by bringing her to his hotel. As these thoughts were going through his mind Juliet walked back into the room went up to David and kissed him full on the lips. She then picked up her case opened it and took out some clothes then disappeared back into the bathroom. She returned to David and said "Thank you for being so nice to me, and for today. But now ask what you want to do?" "In what way, do you mean?" he asked. "Well you seemed to be in total control on the train and….well…I just wondered." "If I would like more." David read her thoughts and put them into words. "Yes" she replied. "Of course I would." Juliet then opened her dress and let it fall to the floor and asked David if he would like to wash her back. The Train Journey It was a nice warm evening with a cool breeze that filled the air. I decided to call into a local bar and wind down with a glass of cool fresh orange, I had an hour to pass before my train journey home. Having paid for my drink, I made my way to a table in the corner that overlooked the people walking by; I enjoy gazing at the complete strangers going about their business. Whilst seeping my drink, you walked past me knocked into me making my drink spill down my white blouse. You were extremely apologetic, I laugh and told you not to worry accidents happen. Grabbing some tissues I began to mop up the drink, thinking no more of it, then you reappeared with another glass of orange as a way of an apology. Glancing up at you, I noticed you were quite tall and had dark hair, I motioned you to sit down and join me and introduce myself to you. You looked at where the orange had spilled on my white blouse making it slightly see through, revealing a pink lacy bra. I suddenly didn't seem to mind. Whilst chatting to you I explained I was killing time whilst waiting for the train to arrive, and through our conversation you lived within the same town as me. We were so deep in conversation that time eluded us and we had missed our train, having such a laugh we continued drinking and decided to get the late train back. Walking to the station platform with you we carried on talking, however when the trains tannoy gave out the train arrivals and departures it was quite hard to hear so I stood nearer to you and listened to what you had to say, I smelt your aftershave and could see deep into your eyes, I found myself flirting with you. I hardly knew you, yet I felt this instant attraction to you, I blushed at some of my thoughts I was having about you, I could feel my pussy getting slightly moist looking at your mouth whilst you spoke. I think you sensed my desire for you, so you played along teasing me, slowly licking your lips whilst talking or bending slightly forward to talk near my ear, but also gently blowing air near my neck. I could quite easily crumble just by you nuzzling on my neck. Soon it was time us to embark onto the train, as it was quite late into the evening, the train was pretty empty, we sat in a cubicle opposite each other but on chairs on either side of each other, I rested my legs on the chair opposite. I had on a fairly short flared skirt, which dropped to the floor revealing more of my legs, but just enough to tease you. Looking across on the floor I gazed my eyes at your parted legs, I felt a slight grin appeared on face continuing up to your knees, lingering at your thighs I could see a bulge between yours thighs, aware I was being watched I blushed at being caught. With that you leaned forward, running your hands up my leg directly towards my thigh you looked at me you kissed me. Your fingers explored my thigh, kissing you back, by now I was extremely turned on and I wanted you right there and then. Whilst kissing, you stopped as suddenly as what you started, the train guard was walking along the train asking for the train tickets, showing our tickets he went along his way. Sitting in your seat, you grabbed hold of my hand and pulled me towards you, but pulling me in such a way, that my body swirled round and I ended up sitting on your lap. I could feel a big bulge against my butt, wriggling around I could hear you moan slightly. You placed your hands around my waist cuddling me, then proceeded to place one of your hands inside my loose skirt under the waistband, parting my thong and placing your fingers onto my very wet pussy lips. Gently you began to tease my pussy with your fingers making your way slowly into my clit area, pressing again my clit with your fingers, making me throb with desire, heavily panting from my mouth I could hear. I wanted to fuck you, taking control, your legs where completely spread apart allowing me to sit between your thighs, I spread my legs and ankles so that your ankles could overlap my ankles locking me into a firm supporting position, using both of my hands that were behind my back I undid your zipper exposing your hard cock. Lifting up slightly, you pulled my thong to one side, and helped guide my pussy onto your cock, slowly I felt the top of your cock start to enter me, using the strength in my legs, I teased your tip with my pussy, moving your hands onto my thighs you pulled me onto your cock, deep inside my pussy you went, I let out a gasp, placing my hands on your knees, I began to thrust on your cock, I wanted you, like I've never wanted anything so badly in my life, turned on by the sheer thought we could get caught, turned on because I hadn't been fucked for ages and my pussy was gagging. You placed one of your hands back to my clit and began to play with my pussy whilst I continued riding you slowing at first before a more vigorous rhythm commenced, you could tell it wasn't going to be long before I would cum, my groaning was intense. Lifting me up off your cock, you moved your cock to my ass, your cock was oozing cum, smearing this over my ass wetting me, very slowly I guided myself onto your cock, god the tight feeling was intense, you groaned, squeezing my body tightly, together we fucked my ass. In motion with the train and slowly up the length of your shaft I felt you inside me, each pulsating throb you gave I felt. Your fingers vigorously thrusting at my pussy, cum was leaking from my pussy, fuck me, fuck me, I was thinking, It wasn't long before I started moan hard, my orgasm was about to be released I could feel my whole legs tingling at the intense of your legs holding me there, I let out an fairly intense and noisy orgasm, god I needed that release. I continued to ride you, until I heard you moan and felt your warm cum squelch. Collapsing on your lap and resting, while your cock still deep inside me, slightly throbbing, you released the grip on my ankles. The windows near us had completely steamed up in the heat of our passion. You smeared the window and motioned that our stop was imminent; pulling off your cock and rearranging my clothes I sat back in the seat opposite. Smiling at you, As the train pulled near into the station, you stated you wanted to eat my pussy, would I care to come back to your house, how could I refuse such an offer. To be continued... The Train Journey It had meant to be a morning tea amongst four old school friends, but then it turned into lunch and we eventually finished a little bit worse for wear early evening. It had been a great day spent in Covent Garden and I made my way to Charring Cross to get the train home. The downside was that I would have to join London's commuters, something which I had not done since I had got married and become a "lady that lunches". London's trains are normally packed between 4.30 and 7.30 and as my train came in, I was hoping to get a seat, but despite it starting empty, the seats filled before I had a chance to bag one. Standing near the doors which I knew would not open during the journey, my personal space became less and less until I was crushed between a well groomed secretarial type, in front, and someone behind me and still people were crushing in. As the train left the station, I felt the person behind me rocking against me. At first, I thought it was the rhythm of the train, but no, someone was pushing into me, I could feel his erection growing as he positioned himself against the crack of my ass. I could not move and was too embarrassed to say anything. He was using me to masturbate against and there was nothing I could do about it, without making a scene. I looked at the passengers adjacent to me and it was clear that they were in their zone, as my body was being assaulted. I could feel his breath on my neck as he gently but firmly thrust against me. The he got braver, I felt him place his hands against my hips pulling my ass to meet his thrusts. I could not believe this was happening, that I was not saying anything and that I was feeling a growing heat in my pussy, it must have been my inebriated state that was causing that, but there was nothing I could do, as my breathing got faster. The hands on my hips began to raise the hem on my dress and as he held me closer, his hand creeped round and slipped inside my briefs, making its way over my smooth mound seeking out my slit. His other hand was around me holding my stomach and as he reached and stroked my clit he held me up as my legs almost gave way. I was biting my lip as he stroked away. Stopping at Waterloo, then London Bridge no one noticed the activity going on in the carriage, as I was being brought so close to orgasm, before being denied at the very point of need. As we came into into New Cross Station, his hands left my body and straightened my skirt, the doors opened and he grabbed my hand, his other hand in my back he pushed me towards the door and took me off the train. For the first time, I could see my assailant, he was at least 50, wearing a suit which had big sweat stains in the armpits, overweight and balding. I did not care, I was so horny! Where are we going, I whispered, drugged by the hormones and alcohol running through my body, not knowing why I was allowing him to lead me. We turned down a small lane by the platform, he held my chin and brought his lips to mine and we kissed, I readily opened my mouth as his tongue slipped in, we played the dance of tongues his hands were on my breasts, I was thrusting and gyrating, I needed relief, I wanted this fat sweaty, middle aged man like nobody I had ever wanted before and I hated myself for it. We broke apart he took my hand and led me down the lane and a few feet further he led me through a door into the mens toilet room. "In there, face the bowl," I went into the small single toilet cubicle, he pushed me so that I was leaning over the stinking toilet bowl, his hands went up my dress and my panties were pulled down to the floor, he slipped his finger into my soaking pussy and placed his thumb on my clit - it sent shivers through me, before taking them away again. "Step out of them!" I stood up straight and did as told, leaving my knickers on the floor and he picked them up. I never saw them again, so he must have put them in his pocket as a souvenir. He pushed me between my shoulders so I was leaning again on the cistern, looking directly into the bowl. He lifted my dress and pushed it up. I could see through my legs as he stepped back to "admire" my naked ass and pussy and I saw droplets on the floor from my juices, I had never been so wet before. My pussy was dripping, literally. I heard the whirr of his phone camera as I was saved for later wanks, I assume. My butt and pussy exposed, my dress "rucked up" over my back, I saw his trousers drop around his ankles and he shuffled forward. His cock was not a bad size as he rubbed it up and down my slit. He had brought me so near to orgasm before and stopped, but this time he was allowing me to reach the heights and explode and explode I did with a scream muffled only by the biting of me knuckles to avoid bringing the station staff rushing in, I could see the cubicle door was open, so anyone coming in would see his ass and me bent over. As my orgasm subsided he pushed forward and slipped easily in, grabbing my hips this time he used them to fuck his cock. My head was on my forearms, before strength began to return to me and I began to thrust back and squeeze my vaginal muscles beginning to milk his organ. As we fucked his hands reached round and groped my tits, pulling my dress open and each breast out of the cups of my bra. Now we were going at it like animals, thrusting against each other, my tits being mauled and he had hauled me up so he could devour my neck with his tongue. Faster and faster we banged, I felt his cock swelling inside me as he neared, he grabbed my hair and together we exploded, his seed filling me, it felt like a bucket load. As my orgasm subsided my head went back on my forearms, as I rested, I felt his cock leave me and his seed run down the inside of my leg. After a few seconds, I turned to my assailant, but he was gone and I heard a train leaving the station. Disappointed but satisfied I went to take some toilet roll to clean his seed but the cubicle was out and I had to make my journey home, standing to avoid staining the seat, with my legs closed tight to keep as much seed in as possible. That night, I received two anonymous pictures on my phone of my ass and pussy, pre and post fucking and that was the last I heard from him. It was an afternoon to remember, I have never been to those heights before or since, in fact it affected my life with my husband and we separated soon after. I'm glad it happened, it was anonymous and non consensual and I would not want to ever have that type of experience again ... Although, three times now I have found myself catching that train home, but never yet have I found my assailant... The Train Journey Ch. 02 The train came to a stop and we left the carriage and walked out into the fresh night air, it was just a short walk to your home. We had to walk up a flight of stairs to your flat, you opened the door and invited me in, I was quite nervous going into a complete strangers home, yet I felt safe. Literally as the door closed behind me you, you pulled me towards you and kissed me with some urgency, your tongue explored every part of my mouth, your hands began to feel my curves for the first time that evening. You were horny as hell and I loved every moment of it. Whilst kissing you were pulling me towards a doorway. Pausing briefly to open the door holding my hand you pulled into the bedroom, just gazing at me. In your bedroom at the end of the bed you began to undo my blouse, button by button, admiring and taken everything in, pushing the blouse over my shoulders you leant forward and nuzzled at my neck, whilst your hands felt their way over my arms and cupping my breasts, my blouse fell to the floor. You pulled your shirt off revealing a slightly hairy chest, your hands made their way to my skirt and you undid the button it fell to the floor also. I was stood there in my matching pink thong and bra. You told me to lie on the bed you had something planned; instinctively I did as I was told. With that you leant forward and whispered to me to trust you, the adrenalin that was rushing through my body now was intense, you got some kind of scarf and placed it over my eyes tying it slightly, I was scared yet I trusted you. You gently took hold of my hands and told me to hold onto the headboard rail, I could feel you tying my hands to the headboard. I became aware of my other senses; I could feel my heart pounding and my heavy breathing. You took hold of my other hand and did the same thing. My hands were holding onto the rail, you began you stroke your hands down my arms so softly, as you brushed your face near mine I could smell your aftershave, your breath against my lips as you moved about. Running your fingers further down my body you came to my breasts roaming your hands over my bra just gently caressing as you went, you undid the clip of my bra and pulled the bra off, I heard it being tossed to one side. My nipples were fully erect; I felt your fingers just brush over them, sending pulses through me. I felt your tongue on my stomach just licking me I wonder what you were going to do next, eager to be touched. Your hands felt inside my thong and you began to tug swiftly yet with ease at my thong, I lifted my bottom slightly helping you remove it, you took hold of my ankle and tied it to the bed pillar, and did the same to my other ankle. I was totally at your mercy. My heart was pounding. I heard you leave the room and was rummaging around, I then heard some soft music being played, I sensed you had return to the room and felt you climb onto the bed, your legs brushed near mine and bare skin was felt. You knelt forward, your lips touched mine kissing me so softly. Again you spoke softly I think you could sense my fear you told me to trust you and relax, I did, my breathing started to ease slightly. Next I felt something touch my nipple, the freezing coldness made me jump I felt my hands grasp hold of the rail. You teased the ice all over my nipple making my erect nipple expose more before moving ice over my chest, and down toward my belly button you seemed to like watching me flinch as you moved the ice about. I then felt you suck some of the moisture from my tummy, my pussy was eager to be touched, moving down my body I felt your tongue getting nearer my pussy, the feelings I could feel were intense, your tongue just touched the lips of my pussy sending my body into overdrive I wanted you badly. Just licking the outer part of my lips juices were already expelled from our earlier encounter your tongue just licked the exposed part of my pussy. You stop, using your fingers your parted my pussy lips slightly then I felt the cold ice on my pussy making me really moan. The ice on my pussy I cannot even begin to describe, you moved the ice around making water drip. You placed your hand on one of my thighs the coldness from you holding the ice on your fingers I could feel. I then felt you lick the whole length of my pussy, wriggling slightly I wanted you, using your fingers you spread my pussy lips and licked deep into my clit, I wanted to lift my leg up so you could lick deeper but couldn't. My swollen pussy was so wet you began to suck my clit I knew I wouldn't be able to delay myself from cumming the sucking and licking of my pussy was really good, you were exciting every sense of my body, holding onto my body you buried your head deep inside my clit, my throbbing clit was expelling its juices into your mouth and you were sucking like mad to capture as much as you could. Being blindfolded I could hear the sucking of you on my clit like I've never really heard before and the intensity of my breathing and my moaning echoing in the room. My hands holding tight onto the rails you knew I was about to cum, your fingers wanked at my pussy whilst you sucked, my orgasms was so explosive the noise from my groaning displaying the pleasure and excitement I had felt. Moving on the bed you placed your lips onto my nipple and began to suck hard, resting your body onto my body as you grab my breast and held it whilst sucking it, you other hand run its over my face, I then felt for your fingers with my mouth and began to lick and suck on your fingers. You moved up to face and began to kiss me so lovingly whilst still caresses my breast nipple. I could feel your hard cock against my skin, wriggling I wanted you inside me. You lifted your body of me and released the tie on my ankles and return to me; your cock began to enter my very wet moist pussy and deep thrusting began. You continued to kiss me whilst deeply penetrating me, I wrapped my legs round waist so I could feel you deeper inside my pussy, pounding me your thrusting began to speed up, I could hear you begin to groan, your throbbing cock fucking me, I knew it wouldn't be long before you would come inside me, I let go of my grasp on the rail and realised my hands were and had been free all along, I run my finger nails over your back hugging you tightly whilst you were making love to me, a few more thrusts and then I felt your warm cum expel inside my pussy. Pulling the blindfold off my eyes and quickly accustoming to the lighting I looked into your face and saw the expression of pleasure on your face. I kissed you lightly, we stayed together locked in that position for ages just looking touching and kissing, before you pulled out of me and I then nuzzled and fell asleep in your arms, our legs still entwined. The Train Journey Ch. 2 After the bath, David wrapped Juliet in a large bath towel and then he proceeded to dry every last inch of her clean glowing skin. Laying her face down on the king sized bed he started to gently apply aromatic oil. Starting at her feet and working slowly up to her thighs using Bergamot oil. Changing to Lavender oil he started at he neck and shoulders massaging his way with this sweet smelling oil all the way down her back to the perfect globes of her bottom. The touch of his skill and gentle hands was so relaxing that Juliet nearly fell asleep. David whispered almost just a gentle kiss that she might like to turn over and enjoy the same treatment to her naked on her front. She rolled over; David was again enchanted by the beauty of her charms. As before he started at her feet massaging each toe then ball of each foot next he moved to the heels. Then taking more oil David kneaded and worked the knotted muscles of her calves and thighs; and as before he used the Bergamot oil. For Juliet's breasts and torso he changed to Nutmeg oil, which gave her the feeling of warmth and sense of well-being. With the application of the nutmeg oil she felt so wonderfully responsive to his touch, she looked at her nipples that had become so sensitive and erect. As the oil was applied to her tummy that too became inflamed with desire. Lower he worked adding some more Bergamot oil and he was soon rubbing oil into her Mon's Venus, she felt the urge run though her and knew the lips to her vagina were swollen with desire. Even as he was still massaging her she felt her first climax run through her, but still he did not stop. She wanted him and was begging him to enter her body again and satisfy her lust. David eased her over, entered her from behind, and began by using long slow thrusts, Juliet was responding with every thrust by pushing herself back onto his swollen cock. She came again and still demanded more from him which David was only too happy to oblige by turning her over and re-entering her. With her legs over his shoulders he continued to use long slow thrust of his pelvis. She responded again by thrusting her hips to meet his, with every push of his body. She could feel herself building up towards another climax. When it finally hit her it was like the flood gates had opened and just went on and on wave after wave of pure joy and pleasure swept over her body, she was totally unaware of the moans of pleasure she was emitting or the first shout as the first spasm hit her. David stayed inside her for several more minutes before Juliet opened her eyes and with a smiled asked him if he would object to her being on top for a while. This was something new to him and he allowed Juliet to straddle him then lower herself onto his erect penis. He pushed himself up to meet her and together they moved to each other until Juliet changed the tempo and began to ride up and down faster and faster. Her breasts bouncing in front of David's face in a blur of movement, and he being a gentleman placed both his hands onto the bouncing breasts even as he did so yet another climax ripped through Juliet. She didn't stop coming this time but just sat on David as he pushed into her without moving his hips it felt to her that he was just twitching his hard cock in her but the movement was mind blowing after just a few movements she started to move her hips and once more started to ride herself onto him. Again he was holding her breasts stopping them from bouncing. Then she felt him get even harder and just as the tempo was built up again they climaxed together. Juliet collapsed on top of David unable to support herself. They stayed together like this for some time before David helped Juliet off him and laid her back to the bed she was totally spent and could only allow herself to be put to bed, she smiled up at David as he pulled up the sheet and quilt around her. He told her that he would return later, and she watched as he went into the bathroom to shower. She was asleep as he came out and never saw him dress and leave her alone while he went out for the first of his meetings.