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Train Adventures Ch. 01

By: CTrei



Exhausted, I lean back against the restroom door. The events of the last week finally concluded with me accompanying his children on to this train. Relief that they were safely settled into their bedroom suite flows through me. I realized that for the first time in months I have at least 30 seconds to my self. 

Checking that I locked the door, I slowly relax and enjoy the plush surroundings. Just a public bathroom on a public train… sure there was a private bath attached to the suite my employer secured for his children, but I needed a moment for myself. 

Slowly, I let my hands move up under my shirt. I needed to be touched, even if it was only by me. The delicious torture of working for such a sex symbol drove me insane. In my mind I watched as his strong fit body swam leisurely in his pool, the tiny suit hiding nothing. My fingers moved of their own accord under my wired bra to pinch and caress already erect nipples. Nipples so sensitive, I found myself moaning. Moving away from the door to the ‘fainting couch' I could feel my body growing moist. 

Biting my lower lip, I struggle to control the sounds escaping my lips, as I tenderly massage my firm breast and taunt nipples. I tease myself from going further, enjoying my moments of stolen privacy. My nails torment me as I rake their sharp points across my heated flesh. My mind plays scenes of mundane encounters with the hottest man alive. 

My body shudders, begging for release. Sighing, I let my hands move downward, across my flat stomach. I struggle with the decision to just remove the skirt. Finally I just reach up under the short designer skirt. My hands glide past the tops of the thigh high stocking, and pause a moment when they reach the soft black silk of the lace thong. I caress myself through the moistened cloth, enjoying the imagined barrier the silk provided. Then slide the offending panties quickly off, slipping them into my purse. 

Lying back on the offered couch, I let my manicured nails caress the shaved skin that hid me from my touch. Almost impatient now, I let one finger slip in. With little circles I trace my engorged clit. Teasing myself. Testing my self-control. My moisture making me slick to the touch. My scent fills the room, making me hungrier for my release. 

I spread my legs, bracing my left on the floor and raising the right to the wall. I let the rest of my fingers slide in. Caressing my clit with my palm, my fingers slowly tease me as they slip into my moist hungry slit. Knowing one will never be sufficient; I let all four enter me. Gasping I feel as I stretch myself. The slight pain brings me closer to the desired results.

Moaning I reach for my purse with my free hand. My fingers driving me crazy, I crave to be filled by the man I have been fantasizing about. I feel myself getting closure, my body shivering from the teasing. I take my only cock from the purse. It is large, almost enough to break me. Close to 10 inches, of cool smooth glass that fits my body perfectly.

Sitting up, I bring my drenched hand to my mouth, and slowly enjoy my taste. I only have to adjust a little to slide the huge cock in me. I feel my body tighten, as I violate it with the cold crafted glass. Stretched to my limits, I ride the cock. Starting slowly at first, moving so it was almost out of my hungry body and then letting it slide back in, all the way to the base. I could feel it hitting bottom. Teasingly l take my time, building the perfect orgasm, at least as close as I could get to the perfect orgasm without the perfect man. The perfect man, that I admire everyday. The gorgeous one that sleeps on the other side of the house. The sexy muscular, perfect body that I lust over every moment of every day. 

Starving now, I reach down and use my fingers to tease my hard clit. Moving faster on the cock that I am filling myself with, I feel myself getting close to release. I crave it… I need it… I feel my body shudder as it wraps itself tighter around the now heated glass cock. My body screams as it reaches the point of no return. My teeth drawing blood from my lower lip as I struggle not to cry out in pleasure. 

My body weak with pleasure I collapse back onto the couch. My hard cock slips slowly from my spent body. I hear as it falls almost silently to the carpeted floor. My fingers slowly massage my clit as I return to the real world. I savor the feelings flowing through my body before I have to rise to clean myself off.

Train Adventures Ch. 02



With a slight shake of my head, I realize that I need to pull myself together and get back to my charges. I stand up slowly; self pleasure still flowing through my body. Reaching down I pick up the treasured glass cock that just gave me so much pleasure. I slowly carefully run it under warm water and pat it dry. Putting him carefully back into my purse, I turn my attentions to reassembling myself. 

Amazed that this plush bathroom actually had cloths, I moistened one and was carefully wiping away the evidence of my stolen moments of self-pleasure when there was a knock on the door. Realizing that I had monopolized the restroom for quite a while now, I guiltily said I would be right out. I was quickly straightening my hair when the door opened. 

Startled I turned to see my boss, the gorgeous man I had just tormented myself to, striding into the now tiny room. And he didn't look happy. Grabbing my arm, he started to drag me out of the room. With the harshest words I had ever heard from him, I was getting yelled at about neglecting my duty to his children, and how there was no reason I should ever leave them alone with the bodyguards as long as I did today. 

Tears were streaming down my face as I grabbed for my purse to follow him. My fingers brushing the fabric only cause it to fall off the sink onto the floor, spilling the contents for his inspection. My cherished glass cock rolling into view, his eyes take on a different sheen. The yelling changes into softly spoken hard words... "That is what possessed you to neglect my children and your job? You needed get fucked?"

"If I would have known that you were such a little fucking slut we could have taken care of that problem for you!" 

Pushing me back onto the couch he shuts the door, relocking it. "I will teach you never to let your personal weaknesses get in the way of your job, you stupid little needy bitch."

By this time, my mascara was running down my face with the tears. I no longer saw the beauty in him that had brought me so much self-pleasure. In fact he was scaring the shit out of me. Looking into his deep green eyes all I could see was his rage. 

His strong hands reached down and ripped off my shirt. Bruising my hips he turned me roughly to remove the designer mini skirt he had bought me. Standing before him clad only in a black wire bra, black thigh highs and my pumps, I felt vulnerable and very naked. He followed my glace to the spilled contents of my purse that included my black silk panties. 

"Fucking little slut," as he reached down to caress the moistened fabric that I had removed before driving my dildo into me in his name. Slowly he brought them to his face, inhaling deeply of my scent. I turned red as he tossed them back into my purse. "Come here."

Very afraid, I walked slowly to him. Only to be forced down on my knees before him. My eyes wide I watched as he quickly undid his dress pants with one hand. Holding my hair with the other, he brought my face to meet his huge cock. I wanted to recoil in terror. There was no way I would be able to fit that monster into any part of my body, much less my mouth. 

Tilting my head back, he pushed his huge cock deep into my throat. Choking, I struggled to breath around it. Not giving me a chance to fight or even refuse, he starts stroking slowly and deliberately into my throat. I try to relax and accept him as he fucks my mouth. Tears stream down my face as the man I have dreamt about for the 2 years I worked for him, angrily rapes my mouth. My jaws ache from how wide he has forced them open. 

As I grow more accustomed to his violation of my mouth, he sudden pushes me backwards. Landing on my ass, I look up confused. He reaches down and hauls me back to my feet. Then I feel his hand rip off my bra, the hook drawing blood as he tears it from my body. His hands grab my full breasts. Roughly he caresses them, pinching my erect nipples. Dropping to his knees he pushes them together with one hand. Taking the nipples into his mouth. His little bites torment me, I whimper in protest. Pain shoots through my body as I am rewarded with a hard slap across my tender bruised lips. 

Then as he is savaging my now tender nipples, I feel his hand moving lower. He forces my legs into a wider stance, and thrusts his hand into my inner core. I feel him enter me and fiercely fuck me with his entire hand. My body screams in pain at the violation. I feel his thumb move to my clit, he starts caressing it. I feel my body respond to his touch. He notices it and quickly removes his hand. 

Standing, he moves behind me and bends me over the couch. I know what is coming... I can feel him behind me, hesitating. I feel him step back, for a second. When I try to look, I receive a smack on my ass, hard enough that I can feel my heated skin raise in red welt. And he steps forward again. I feel his cock paused at my entry. I know he is too large. I know I won't be able to handle his cock with in me. And he forces entry to my trembling body. Slowly he goes deeper until he is buried entirely in me. I feel stretched beyond what I could even dream of. Pain, delicious pain as I feel my body struggle to accept him. Giving me no time to adjust, he just as slowly removes himself to the very entrance. And I feel empty. 

He chuckles at my whimper, slams into me. Burying his huge monster of a cock with in. I feel the zipper of his pants draw blood as he roughly fucks me. His belt buckle cuts into my upper thigh. I scream as the delicious pain washes through me. I feel myself building toward an orgasm I cant believe. I have never been so violated in my life. I have always demanded to be treated with respect, that my lovers remain gentle.

Here I was in a public restroom being raped by my boss, that I have fantasized about for years... and I was going to come. He must have noticed that I was responding to him also because he paused. Then I felt the familiar cold of my glass toy, centering on my virgin asshole. I struggle, trying to protect myself from this last humiliation. With his free hand he grips my hip hard enough to bruise me, and pulls his cock all the way out. As he slides in the toy I had just used, I feel cheated, almost empty. He fucks me with it just enough to coat it with my juices. Then his huge cock is replaced within me. I shudder around him, almost coming. 

As he continues to fuck me, I feel the dildo at the entrance of my ass. This time there is no pause, and he slides it in... slowly. Working carefully he matches the rhythm and continues to bury both deep within my body. Bringing me closer to the edge than I have ever felt before. I feel my body screaming for release. A violent orgasm tears through me. I collapse against him. I feel him tighten in me... I can feel that he won't last much longer as he fucks my body with both his hard cock and my toy. 

Burying himself deeper than he has been he fills me. I can feel his body spill into me. And I never want it to stop. 

As soon as he catches his breath, I feel him withdraw his still hard cock. Grabbing my hair he pulls my mouth close. And I gently clean myself off him. When he is satisfied, he releases me. I fall to the floor. Looking down disgustedly at me, he tells me to clean myself up. That he will send one of the bodyguards with a change of clothes. Picking up my discarded panties, he shoves them into his pocket and walks out of the room. Leaving the door open, he turns to me, "this better not be locked when they get here, slut."