So, there I was, on the train, minding my own business, it was pretty late and I had stopped over at work, when I saw him. He was hot AF, with that bad-boy vibe that gets me all tingly. You know when you just see someone and fancy them? Yeah this guy I fancied the pants off of. We locked eyes, and it was like an instant connection.
I decided to make my move, so I casually sauntered over to him. We spent a few minutes talking and flirting back and fourth. The more I stared into his eyes the more I fell into a trance. He was actually mesmerising. After 10 minutes chatting away he started to be a bit more hands on… slowly putting his hand on my legs. I was confused at first, but I let him carry on. It was turning me on bad.
He looked at me cheekily and gestured towards the toilets. I opened my mouth and scoffed. It was kind of impressive how he was playing it so risky. I liked it
He looked shocked at first when I said lets go, but a mischievous smile spread across his face. Without a word, we both knew exactly what we wanted. We discreetly made our way to the back of the train, where the toilets were located. We entered the tiny restroom, barely able to contain our excitement. I couldn’t wait to feel his hands and cock inside of me. We locked the door behind us, and our bodies collided in a frenzy of desire. His lips were on mine, locked in and unable to draw back from eachother. Anyone would have thought we had been holding it in for years, not a few minutes lol.
The train jostled us around as we stripped off our clothes, I got a rush of adrenaline making it even more thrilling. I couldn’t help but let out a gasp of pleasure as his hands found their way to pussy
He lifted me up and placed me on the sink, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. We both knew we had to be quick, but that only made it hotter. He entered me, and it was a mind-blowing sensation. The train rumbling beneath us, the sound of our bodies smacking together, it was fucking hot.
With each thrust, the excitement grew, I was unable to contain myself, getting closer and closer to orgasm. And then, as the train signalled it was stopping I took the opportunity to moan really fucking loud (im surprised no one didnt hear us) as I came all over his dick. It was actually his stop, and he was rushing to put his pants back on before it left.
It was kind of funny to watch.
He gave me a quick kiss and headed off the train. I have never seen him since. Yes, I have continued to work late just in case