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Trains are my preferred method for long distance travel. It is much nicer, much more relaxing than sitting in a stupid car. I love watching out of the window. I love watching the landscape passing by. And I love train conversations with your fellow travelers. I had a lot of them over the years. Some interesting ones, some generic ones, but never a boring one.

But one ride will stay in my memory forever. It was a few years ago. I was about 25 years old back then. I booked one seat next to the window, the place next to me stayed empty. No reservation, nothing. A few stops later she showed up. She politely asked me if the place next to mine was free. I quickly put away the stuff I dumped onto the empty chair and offered her the seat. I did that through nodding with my head. I was unable to speak. Damn it, she was a beautiful, a damn fucking hot 29 year old.

For the first few minutes I tried to ignore her. I tried to listen to some music, to look out of the window while doing so. But my eyes constantly wandered off. To check her out, to catch a glimpse of her cleavage. I even had to dump something onto my lap, to hide my damn fucking boner. I tried to initiate a conversation, but I failed horrible.

Luckily, after some time, she pulled a book out of her bag. She began to read. Or at least she tried to. She was stuck on one page. So she was distracted, nervous too. She was reading the same sentences over and over again. And yes, tension was in the air.

But luck stroke a second time: I knew the book she was reading. I was familiar with the author and her other work. So I managed to get some words out of my mouth. Something casual about the book she was reading. The ice breaker worked.

A conversation erupted out of the nowhere. Something made click. Our eyes met from time to time. Our bodies were touching, totally on accident, as you can imagine. We clearly had some chemistry up and running. And yes, the conversation was more than just fun too.

We talked about the author, her works first. Then we went over to some casual get to know each other chit chat. After some time, the conversation turned sexual. We lowered our voices the moment it happened. We talked about our experiences, about our preferences. While I was checking her out at all times. And she did the same with me. Needless to say, I popped hard wood while we were talking.

Surprisingly she made the first move. Her hand landed between my legs. The tension was building up even further. A smile appeared on her face when she realized that I had a hard one. She whispered in my ear: “You got a condom with you?”

I immediately stood up and grabbed my backpack. I went through it. And luckily, in the last place I was looking, I found one. I showed it to her. In a very decent way. Again, we weren’t the only two people on the train. When she saw the condom, her smile got even bigger. Then she stood up, she grabbed her purse and bowed down towards my ear again: “With me, it is up the ass only. Join me in in the restroom in a minute or two, if you like.”

My head went up and down. I confirmed that I understood what was she up too. Then she left. I stared out of the window for some time. Then I went to the restroom too. She left the door unlocked for me. She sat on the closed toilet, waiting for me. With a massive smile on her face. Luckily it wasn’t the smallest train restroom on Earth. It was one qualified for disabled people.

Our eyes met again. I locked the door. A few seconds later passionate kissing set in. Our hands were on each others bodies. Hers on my ass, mine on her damn hot ass. Tension was building up to previous unknown levels. Suppressed moaning filled the room.

Then my hand landed between her legs. Something completely took me by surprise: She had a pair of balls and a dick too. A limb dick. I stopped for a second. She did the same. Then she asked me with a very insecure voice: “Is that a problem for you?”

I honestly had do think for a second: “No. Not at all. I just figured out why it is anal only with you.”

A relieved smile appeared on her gorgeous face. Passionate kissing set in again. I dropped my pants and my underwear. My more than just rock hard dick was pointing towards her. She bowed forward a little. Then my rock hard, dripping dick went inside her mouth. I had to suppress my moaning. My eyes were turning backwards.

She knew how to suck dick. She knew the right spots to hit. She took me deep, but not down her throat. She even played with my balls. I came closer, and closer. Fuck, don’t cum. You want to fuck her. But it was too late. My balls emptied themselves inside her mouth. I wanted to excuse myself, but she kept on going.
She stood up too. She kissed me. She gave me a taste of my own sperm. I kept on kissing her. With my cum in both of our mouths. With my hands on her next to perfect boobs. It all stopped my dick from getting limb. To my own surprise, I got hard again. When she realized my hard one, her kissing got even more passionate.

Then she undressed herself. She stripped naked for me to watch. What a damn beauty she was. My dick got even harder. She made me sit down on the toilet. I grabbed the condom, pulled it over my dick, she drowned it all in lube and then she jumped onto my erect cock.

A few seconds later my dick slid up her ass. It felt nothing but awesome. As if her dirty hole was made to pleasure my dick. She rode me cowgirl. Gentle, soft in the beginning. Moaning escaped her throat. She told me to gag her with her own underwear. To stop her from getting to loud. I did as told.

She rode me for some time. My hands were on her ass, my mouth sucked on her hard nipples from time to time. I was nothing but turned on. But I lasted. She clearly milked me once to make me last longer.

Her asshole wrapped itself around my dick. It felt better and better with every thrust. She began to tremble. She moaned at all times. Then she signaled me that it was time to change position. She bent herself over the toilet. Exposed her damn hot fuck hole that way. I lubed myself up again and slid my dick inside her.

Now I just let go. I fucked her. I fucked her hard, I fucked her deep, I fucked her fast. She loved what I did. Her body trembled even more. Her moaning got more intense. The gagging truly was needed.

I came closer with every thrust I gave her. She did the same. It felt nothing but good. One more thrust. My balls were aching. And the next one. And once more. Boom. My balls emptied themselves inside her ass. My whole body trembled. So did hers. We came together. We struggled to not collapse onto each other.

After we regained our breath, we cleaned up ourselves as good as we could. Yes, I got rid of the condom too. We got dressed again. We both had a massive smile on our faces. I went back to our place first. She followed me a few minutes later. As if not at least half of the train knew what we had done, but well, it is a part of game.

Back at our place we kept on talking. For some time. Until she was at her destination. She had to get of the train before me. We hugged once more, we even kissed each other goodbye, then she left my life. We somehow forgot to exchange contact information. So it unfortunately stayed a one off. But it still is the best train ride I had so far in my life.

NSFW: yes

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