The Train Home
by Kilted Wookie
Laughing
as they raced along the platform, Sharon and David leapt on to the
train as the conductor’s whistle blew. “Made it!” Sharon gasped as the
carriage doors closed and locked behind her, her face flushed from the
effort of their mad dash through the station.
“Yeah! But only just!” David replied, his face as red as his girlfriend’s.
“Oops!”
Sharon exclaimed, falling against her boyfriend as the train lurched
into motion. She kissed him lightly then smiled. “C’mon,” she said,
“let’s get a seat.”
Making
their way down the aisle, swaying against the rocking motion of the
deserted carriage, the young couple sat down at the first table seat,
David taking the inside seat, Sharon snuggling up against him as she
took the seat beside him. “Put your coat over me, Dave, I’m a bit
chilly,” Sharon complained.
David
did as he was asked as the conductor’s voice crackled over the public
address system. “Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome aboard the 23:30 ScotRail
Express service to Edinburgh Waverley. This train calls at Falkirk
High, Polmont, Linlithgow, Haymarket and Edinburgh Waverley. Due to
arrive in Edinburgh Waverley at 00:40.”
Sharon
pressed herself against David, feeling the firmness of his body against
hers. She smiled wickedly to herself. “What do you think you’re doing?”
David enquired as he felt his girlfriend’s hand brush lightly over the
front of his jeans, her actions concealed by his coat.
“Oh, nothing much,” Sharon replied coyly. “Do you object?”
“Um, no. I guess not.” David replied as Sharon increased the pressure of her hand against his growing bulge.
“Good,” Sharon said, “Just because it’s late doesn’t mean I won’t want a good seeing too when we get home.”
They
were briefly interrupted by the conductor as he came round to check the
tickets. David looked slightly flustered as he rummaged for them in his
pocket. Sharon flashed the conductor her most sweetly innocent smile.
As the conductor made his way down the almost deserted carriage, David
felt Sharon’s hand tug at the zip of his jeans. He stifled a moan as her
questing fingers reached inside and quickly found their target. “That’s
not fair,” He gasped as her fingers lightly stroked his cock.
“What isn’t?” Sharon purred.
“You’re going to get me all worked up if you do that.”
“I’d
say you’re worked up already,” Sharon replied, relishing the feeling of
her boyfriend’s hard cock in her hand. “Don’t worry,” she continued,
“You’ll get your reward when we get home.”
Feigning
sleep, David surrendered himself to the sensations as his girlfriend’s
fingers slipped up and down his shaft, moaning occasionally in response
to her knowing touch. “I’m looking forward to having this inside me,”
Sharon whispered, giving his prick a gentle squeeze. “I’m getting wet
just thinking about it.”
David
moaned quietly, his girlfriend’s words adding to his arousal. “You know
what I’m going to do when we get home?” Sharon asked, her voice barely
audible, her hand stroking up and down. David shook his head. “I’m going
to suck your cock,” Sharon continued, “I’m going to suck your cock
until it’s good and hard and then, after you’ve eaten my cunt until I’ve
come a few times, I’m going to get you to fuck me hard. Do you like the
sound of that?” she enquired.
“Uh … uh huh!” David gasped, struggling for control as Sharon’s fingers increased their pressure on his shaft.
“You
getting close, babe?” Sharon enquired coyly. Unable to speak, David
merely nodded. “Let me know when it gets too much,” Sharon purred, “I
wouldn’t want any of that lovely thick cum of yours to go to waste.”
David
felt the pressure grow as his girlfriend’s fingers worked their way up
and down his shaft, teasing the head with her thumb as she continued to
tell him what she wanted to do when they got home. Absently, David
wondered if the elderly couple at the other end of the carriage had any
idea as to what was occurring just a few feet away from them. The
thought that he and Sharon could be disturbed at any moment turned him
on even more.
“You’re
getting close, aren’t you babe?” Sharon purred, feeling her boyfriend’s
thick cock twitching in her hand, his breath catching in his chest.
Again, all David could do was nod. “Do you want me to stop?” Sharon
asked softly. David shook his head. “Do you want to come in my mouth?”
Sharon teased.
“Shit, Sharon, I … I’m going to explode,” David groaned, his voice showing the strain.
Sharon
smiled. “OK,” she said, “I hope no-one comes.” She slid to the floor,
kneeling under the table. “Except you,” she added wickedly. Covering
herself with David’s coat, she freed his straining cock and wrapped her
lips around it’s tip.
The
warmth of Sharon’s mouth as it engulfed his prick was all it took to
send David over the edge. “Oh, ohhhh, ohhhhhhhhh!” he moaned quietly as
he felt his seed boil up through his shaft. Sharon swallowed rapidly as
the first jet of her boyfriend’s cum filled her mouth. Sucking hard, she
drained his cum from his prick, using the fingers of one had to squeeze
it from his cock. David’s hips bucked against the seat, driving his
prick into her mouth as he emptied his load into her.
As
David’s eruption subsided, Sharon milked the last drops of cum from his
prick, before tucking it back inside his shorts and zipping his jeans.
“I think you needed that” she said, smiling sweetly as she emerged from
beneath the table and sat next to him again. She kissed him lightly then
covered herself with his coat once again. “Once you’ve got your breath
back, it’s my turn,” she said.
The
refreshment trolley trundled past and Sharon ordered two coffees.
“We’ve still got ten minutes until the first stop,” she said as she took
a sip of her drink. “I doubt we’ll be disturbed before that.”
“Hmmm,
probably not,” David agreed. He kissed her neck and felt her shiver
against him. Under the cover of the coat, his hands began to explore
Sharon’s body, caressing her softly through her clothes. Resting her
head on her boyfriend’s shoulder, Sharon closed her eyes. She felt his
hands grip the hem of her top, pulling it up, over her stomach then over
her breasts, freeing them from their confinement. She squirmed against
him as his fingers began to caress the soft skin of her firm globes. Her
nipples stiffened against his touch and she felt a familiar tingling
begin deep inside her.
“Mmmmm,
that feels nice,” Sharon purred as David’s hands cupped and squeezed
her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. He nibbled softly on her
neck, adding to her arousal as his hands stroked and caressed.
Sliding
one hand down over her stomach then round and down the outside of her
thigh, David began to pull the hem of Sharon’s short skirt upwards.
Sharon wriggled her bum against the seat, helping him to remove the
obstruction of her skirt from his questing fingers. Slipping his hand
round, his fingers encountered the soft curls of her mound and the moist
lips of her cunt. “Mmmm … Surprise!” Sharon murmured as David’s fingers
brushed lightly over her clit.
“Have
you been like that all night?” David asked, still caressing her breasts
with one hand as the fingers of the other twisted in her short curls.
“Of
course,” Sharon replied. “It was hot and sweaty in that hall with so
many people there. Forgetting my underwear was one way of helping me
keep cool.”
“I
see,” David replied as he slipped the fingers of one hand between her
moist folds, coating them with her juices while the other stroked her
large, firm breasts. Sharon moaned softly as she let the sensations
elicited by her boyfriend’s fingers wash over her. The warmth in her
cunt spread over her as her arousal grew.
David
froze suddenly as the conductor unexpectedly made his way through the
carriage, his fingers still buried deep inside Sharon’s cunt. They both
laughed nervously as the conductor disappeared through the sliding door
at the end of the carriage. “That was close,” David whispered.
“Mmmm, yes,” Sharon murmured dreamily, “but don’t stop now Dave, I’m getting close.”
“OK,”
David replied then bent to nibble Sharon’s neck again, his hands
continuing to caress her breasts and nipples. He felt his fingers grow
slicker as his girlfriend’s juices coated them. Sharon quivered against
him as the sensations mounted. Murmuring quietly, she bit her lower lip
to stifle the cries that threatened to escape. David smiled. Sharon was
normally very vocal. He knew how much the effort to remain silent was
costing her.
Sharon’s
body trembled as David’s fingers drove her towards her climax. She
wanted to cry out, give voice to her passion but had to force herself to
remain quiet, allowing only the occasional low moan to escape from
between her lips. Her clit throbbed under the pressure of David’s touch.
Her breasts tingled as his other hand brushed over her stiff nipples. A
warm glow spread from her middle to engulf her as she let herself be
driven along the path. The need to remain silent, to deny herself the
vocal release she needed further intensified the sensations she was
experiencing
“Ladies
and Gentlemen, this train will shortly be calling at Falkirk High.
Falkirk High, next stop,” a voice announced over the public address.
“Faster Dave, faster!” Sharon urged.
David
increased the pressure of his fingers on Sharon’s clit, rubbing it with
a circular motion. He squeezed a nipple tightly between the fingers of
the other hand, tugging on it to increase his girlfriend’s sensations.
Sharon reached up, under the coat, to tease her other nipple. Her body
began to shake as her climax awoke. “Yes! Ohhhhhh fuck yessssss!” she
whimpered as her orgasm ignited. “D … don’t stop, Dave! Don’t stop!” she
whispered, her eyes screwed tightly shut as she surrendered herself to
her pleasure.
Sharon’s
hips bucked as David’s fingers teased her clit, stretching out her
climax for as long as she could bear. Her orgasm peaked, subsided the
peaked again. Dimly, somewhere in her subconscious, she became aware of
the train slowing down as it approached its next stop.
As
the train pulled to a halt, David withdrew his fingers from Sharon’s
cunt. He eased her top down over her breasts then wrapped his arms
around her, feeling her body tremble against his as the elderly couple
at the other end of the carriage got out of their seats and made their
way to the door.
When
the train was underway once more, Sharon opened her eyes and turned to
her boyfriend. “Thank you, Dave,” she said softly, “that was wonderful.”
She kissed him lightly on the cheek then smiled, impishly. “You’ve got
until we get home to recover, babe,” she said, “I really need to feel
your cock inside me giving my cunt a good fucking.”
The
remainder of the journey passed quickly. Sharon dozed lightly, snuggled
up against David, her head resting on his shoulder. She woke as the
conductor announced, “This train is now approaching Edinburgh Waverley.
Edinburgh Waverley, next and final stop. Would all passengers please
ensure they have all bags and personal belongings with them before
leaving the train.”
“The
only belongings I need are right here,” Sharon said, gently squeezing
David’s groin as they stood up. Pulling on his coat, David simply smiled
in return.
The
taxi ride from the station to their flat seemed to take an eternity to
Sharon. Her hands were all over David as he rummaged in his pocket for
the door key. Finding it, he unlocked the door and they stepped inside.
Sharon kissed him passionately as he closed the door behind them. Her
tongue danced in his mouth as she pressed and rubbed her body against
his. “C’mon,” she breathed hoarsely, releasing her lips from his. “I
can’t wait any longer,” she added as she grabbed his hand and began
pulling him in the direction of the bedroom.
Once
inside the room, their lips met again. As their tongues explored each
others’ mouths their hands struggled with each others’ clothes, pulling,
tugging, shedding them carelessly on the floor. David’s prick had
recovered and was hard once again. Sharon stroked it lightly as they
kissed.
Suddenly,
without any warning, Sharon pushed David against the wall and dropped
to her knees in front of him. She ran her tongue up the length of his
cock, stroking it with one hand whilst gently playing with his balls
with the other. She kissed and licked her way up and down his shaft,
covering it in a fine film of saliva before opening her lips and slowly
taking him fully into her mouth.
David
began to murmur softly as Sharon’s lips began to glide up and down the
length of his cock. She sucked him eagerly, changing her pace
frequently, speeding up, then slowing down, sucking hard then more
gently. As she sucked hungrily on his cock, Sharon gently teased the
area between his balls and his arse causing his hips to buck, forcing
more of his prick into her mouth.
David’s
hands found Sharon’s head. He pushed her on to his cock, guiding her
mouth back and forth along his shaft. Sharon briefly slipped him out of
her mouth and ran her tongue round the head, round and round, swirling
one way then the other. As David groaned with obvious pleasure, she took
him into her mouth again.
Sharon
was vaguely aware of David saying things like, “Oh God. That feels so
good.” and “Yes, fuck yes! Suck me harder, Sharon!” as her lips worked
their way relentlessly up and down his pole. He was losing himself to
the sensations his girlfriend was giving him and Sharon was loving every
minute of it, savouring the control she had over him.
As
Sharon feasted on her boyfriend’s cock, she felt her own hunger return.
She slipped his prick from between her lips, stood up and kissed him,
noticing the strain on his face. Taking his hand in hers, she led him
towards the bed.
As
David lay on his back, Sharon straddled him then leaned forward,
rubbing her breasts against his face. The bed squeaked below them and
Sharon giggled as she deliberately rocked back and forth. David reached
up and pressed her breasts together, leaning forward to flick his tongue
over their surface. “Oh fuck, Dave, yes! Lick my tits! Make ’em wet all
over!” Sharon demanded, grinding her cunt against his hard cock.
Coating
his girlfriend’s breasts with a warm film of saliva, David’s hands slid
easily over their surface. Sharon purred contentedly as her boyfriend’s
mouth explored every inch of her breasts, kissing and licking them,
drawing each of her nipples into his mouth in turn and flicking them
with his tongue. As she ground her cunt against him, stimulating her
clit, the bed squeaked and groaned in time with her movements as a warm
glow spread through her body causing her cheeks to blush.
Much
as she enjoyed the attention her breasts were receiving from her
boyfriend’s mouth, Sharon needed more. Torn between the desire to take
things slowly, savouring the sensations as David’s mouth and hands
explored her breasts and the need to feel her boyfriend’s tongue on her
clit, Sharon surrendered to her need. “I need to come, Dave,” she moaned,
“I need to feel your mouth on my cunt!”
Sharon
turned round, her legs straddling David’s head. As she positioned
herself above him, David reached up to cup his girlfriend’s breasts with
his hands as he settled his face between her thighs. Sharon’s lower
lips glistened with her juices. The scent of her rich nectar filled
David’s senses as he began to run his tongue up the insides of her
thighs, pinching her nipples with his fingers, his warm breath flowing
over and around her moist folds.
“Eat
me! Don’t tease me, Dave!” Sharon moaned, pushing her hips back, drying
desperately to press her cunt against his mouth. David laughed. “In a
hurry are we?” he teased.
“N
… noooooo,” Sharon moaned, “I … I just want to feel your tongue on my
cunt! I want you to make me come!” she added, her need evident in her
voice.
David
laughed and continued his slow teasing, his mouth coming close to but
never quite touching Sharon’s cunt. Sharon’s complaints became
increasingly urgent as her frustration mounted. “Eat my fucking cunt,
Dave!” she moaned as the suspense became unbearable. Suddenly, without
any warning, she felt his tongue graze her lower lips. “Ooooohhhhhh!”
she sighed, “Ohhhhhh yesssss!”
Slipping
his tongue between Sharon’s moist folds, David lightly nuzzled her
moist labia. Her juices flowed out of her tunnel and David lapped them
into his mouth. His tongue darted in and out of his girlfriend’s cunt
and she squirmed above him, moaning and sighing with pleasure as the
sensations in her cunt spread over her. David moved his tongue to
Sharon’s clit, his hands rubbing and squeezing her breasts. “That’s
sooooo, good!” Sharon moaned, grinding her cunt against her boyfriend’s
mouth.
As
his tongue teased Sharon’s clit, David reached back and slid the tips
of two fingers into her cunt. “Oooooh Dave!” Sharon cried, pushing back
to let his fingers penetrate her more deeply. He twisted his fingers
inside her, coating them with her juices as his tongue lapped at her
clit. Suddenly, he pulled them out and his hand reached up to her breast
once again. Sharon moaned as he anointed her nipple with her juices.
Repeating
the process with the fingers of one hand, then the other, David coated
Sharon’s breasts with her juices as his tongue Continued to lash her
clit. “Ohhhh David, I love it when you do that,” Sharon sighed as he
rubbed her juices into the soft skin of her breasts. “It feels sooooo
dirty!” she added as she felt the first rippling tremors of her
approaching climax spread through her cunt.
Sharon’s
pleasure mounted as her boyfriend’s fingers and tongue teased her
nipples and clit “Oh fuck, Dave, yessssss! That’s it! Don’t stop!” she
cried, struggling to force the words out as her body began to shake.
David tugged on her nipples as his lips fastened around her clit,
sucking it into his mouth as his tongue flicked across its tip, causing
Sharon to moan as the pain increased her pleasure. “Ooooooooh!” she
cried, “I’m commmmming!”
Sharon’s
body thrashed. She ground her cunt against David’s mouth, pressing his
tongue firmly against her clit. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oooooooooohhhhhhh!”
she moaned as she surrendered to her climax.
Slowly
circling her clit with his tongue, David fed Sharon’s climax, keeping
her at boiling point as she came again and again. Sharon moaned and
cried out, becoming louder and more vocal as David drove her on. As the
waves of his girlfriend’s orgasm rose and fell David hoped that their
neighbours were out, he had never known any girl who gave voice to her
pleasure as loudly as Sharon. And this time, it appeared, she was making
up for having to remain silent on the train.
As
her climax peaked, Sharon fell forward. Lost in the sensations of her
orgasm, she took David’s cock between her lips again. She felt it grow
even harder in her mouth as she tasted her juices on its surface from
when she’d ground herself against it. She sucked it hard in response to
the sensations in her cunt. Her orgasm swept over her in waves, peaking
and subsiding over and over again. Her nipples throbbed as they pressed
against David’s body, adding to the sensations produced by his tongue on
her pulsing clit.
Torn
once again between the conflicting desires of savouring her orgasm and
feeling David’s cock in her cunt, Sharon finally surrendered herself,
this time, to the latter. With her body trembling, partially from her
climax but even more from the anticipation of what was about to happen,
she let his cock slip from her mouth and rolled away. “Fuck me, Dave!”
she pleaded.
David
moved up and positioned himself above her. “Ooooh, mmmm!” Sharon moaned
as he entered her with a single thrust. She clasped her hands above her
head as David started to pump rhythmically in and out, pinning her to
the bed. David reached forward and wrapped his fingers around Sharon’s
wrists, restraining her as he plunged into her warm, wet depths, the bed
groaning in time with their movements.
The
soft squelching of David’s cock as he drove it into Sharon’s cunt, the
slapping of their bodies as they collided together and the creaking of
the bed beneath them filled the room as David fucked his girlfriend with
long, hard, powerful thrusts. Sharon’s moans of pleasure insinuated
themselves into the spaces between the sounds of their passion. “Oh yes,
fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Fuck it hard!” Sharon demanded as she pulled her
knees up, letting David in deeper. She dug her nails into the cheeks of
his arse. “Harder Dave. Fuck me harder!” she cried as his cock pounded
in and out with increasing force. Sharon felt his balls slap against her
with every thrust and tightened the walls of her cunt around his shaft.
“Yes! Ohhh yesss!” she moaned in response to the long, powerful strokes
of her boyfriend’s cock.
Breathing
hard, David increased his pace, pulling right out before slamming back
in. The force of his thrusts pushed Sharon up the bed until her head
pressed against the upholstered headboard.
“Harder!”
Sharon urged, “Fuck me harder! Your cock feels so fucking good inside
me! It’s sooo big! Soooo hard!” she cried. She flexed the walls of her
cunt around his shaft again, gripping him tightly. “I love feeling your
balls slap against my arse when you fuck me,” she murmured as David
pounded her still harder.
“Sharon! Oh, Sharon!” David gasped as he felt his climax approach.
“Yes! Oh fuck yessss! Oh Dave!” Sharon cried as the force of his fucking drove her towards the precipice.
“Oh fuck … Oh fuck … Oh Sharon, I’m coming!” David gasped as his seed began to rise.
“Oh yes, Dave, fill me! Fill my cunt with your hot cum,” Sharon moaned as her womb contracted.
They
came together. Sharon’s body heaved below David’s as she felt his rich
fluid flood into her tunnel. “Oh … Oh … Oh …” David groaned as his hips
surged forward, releasing another jet of cum into Sharon’s cunt with
every thrust.
“Yes … Yes … Oh fuck … Yessssss!” Sharon cried as fire coursed through every nerve, the waves of her climax washing over her.
With
sweat dripping from his brow, David collapsed on top of Sharon,
releasing his grip from around his girlfriend’s wrists. With her body
shaking beneath his, Sharon wrapped her arms around David’s neck,
pulling him towards her, kissing him deeply as they let their shared
ecstasy consume them. “Oh Dave, that was fantastic,” Sharon purred
contentedly, “it was just what I needed.”
Their
bodies still joined, David stroked a lock of hair from Sharon’s face
then kissed her. “I don’t know about you, but I’ve had quite a night,”
he said softly.
“Mmmmm, me too!” Sharon agreed then, without any warning started to giggle.
“What is it?” David asked, a puzzled look on his face.
“I’m hungry,” Sharon admitted. “Why don’t we get cleaned up then I’ll fix us something to eat before we try to get to sleep?”
“Deal!” David said then kissed Sharon again.
©Kilted Wookie June 2004
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