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Summary

A man recounts an unexpected and risky sexual encounter with a woman on a crowded train.

Abstract

The narrative describes a chance meeting on a train where a man, after a series of accidental bumps and apologies, finds himself in a sexual encounter with a woman he doesn't know. Despite the crowded conditions and the high risk of being caught, the two engage in sexual intercourse, using the train's movements to disguise their actions. The woman initiates the encounter by reaching behind and grabbing the man's crotch, leading to a clandestine act that culminates in mutual orgasms. The story concludes with the woman leaving the train without a word after the act, leaving the man to ponder the surreal experience.

Opinions

  • The author portrays public sex as thrilling due to the risk of being caught.
  • The woman's forwardness and initiation of sexual contact challenge traditional gender roles in sexual encounters.
  • The crowded train environment is presented as both a challenge and an enabler of the sexual act, providing cover for the couple's activities.
  • The narrative suggests a sense of anonymity and adventure in spontaneous sexual encounters with strangers.
  • The man's concern about the potential consequences of their public display of affection contrasts with the excitement and arousal he experiences.
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EROTICA • PUBLIC SEX

I Fucked a Girl on the Train

There was a high risk of being caught.

“Wait!” I shouted, running down the train platform looking for the first open door.

I jumped inside as the doors closed.

“Shit,” I mumbled.

The train was packed. I could hardly turn. It departed with a jerk, and everybody grabbed onto the railings. A sea of bodies leaned back before regaining their positions. I squeezed into a better spot so I could check my phone. No luck, I couldn’t even take it out.

“Sorry,” I said as I bumped into the girl in front of me, trying to push it back into my pocket.

“It’s okay,” she said, her back still turned to me.

I could smell the fruity scent of her hair. The train jerked again, and I grabbed onto her hips to keep myself steady.

“Sorry,” I said again.

My hand moved down, and I grazed her exposed thigh. She was wearing a short skirt. I tried to keep my hands against my own body.

“Stop apologizing so much,” she said.

I could hardly hear her over the rumbling of the train.

“I’ll try,” I chuckled.

The train shuddered again, and my body heaved forward, slamming my crotch against her ass. I tried to ignore it this time. Saying sorry would make it more awkward. Plus, my cock had been growing against my will each time I touched or bumped into her.

“Oh,” I mumbled as her hands slid behind her and grabbed the front of my trousers.

Without a word, she pulled my zipper down and shoved her hand inside.

“Hey, what are you doing?” I whispered, her hair so close to my face it stuck to my lips.

I looked around in alarm as she pulled my cock out. Nobody had noticed. Being packed so close together provided some cover from what was going down below.

She held onto my shaft and jerked it off a little. I felt my tip pressing against the back of her skirt. Her body moved a little. I felt some friction against my cock from her skirt. Suddenly, I felt my tip pressing against skin. The girl had lifted her skirt, and my cock was pressing between her ass cheeks. I reached down and felt her panties pulled halfway down her thighs.

I could feel my heart thundering in my chest. If anybody managed to look down, they’d see my cock out and her skirt up. We’d be locked up for public indecency.

Still gripping my cock, she moved it up and down between her cheeks. My pre-cum leaked out, making her crevice slippery.

“Hey, I don’t think–” I started.

The train jerked and we rocked back and forth again. She used the opportunity to prop her ass up and guide my cock further between her thighs. I felt my shaft sliding between her wet cunt lips. She reached between her legs from the front and guided my tip into her fleshy opening.

“Shit,” I mumbled, putting my hands on her hips.

I squeezed inside her, feeling her pussy gripping my rock-hard cock. The other passengers were unaware. Either chatting or staring outside. I wrapped my arms around her body and fucked her. I used the swaying of the train to disguise my thrusting.

“Hmmm,” she whimpered, holding onto the top railing as she used this leverage to lift her ass more.

I continued pounding her, trying to keep the squelching quiet. The scent of our fucking filled the train car. It wouldn’t be long until somebody noticed we were fucking.

I slipped my hands under her shirt and moved up until I could grab her tits. Her lacy bra contained what felt like an ample pair. I ran my hands over her mounds. Her nipples were pierced. And they were big and puffy.

The next moment I felt her body shaking. Her pussy pulsated around my cock as she climaxed right there on the train. That was enough to send me over the edge. I felt my cock twitch as I exploded, pumping my creamy seed deep into her womb. I could feel the sticky mess seeping out as I fucked her for a few more seconds.

She let go of the railings and reached down to pull her panties up again. I knew my cum would be pooling between her thighs. Soaking her wet gusset. I stuffed my cock back into my trousers as the next stop echoed over the speakers.

The doors opened and a sea of people flooded out of the doors.

“Hey!” I called.

She disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

The horny nurse wanted me to fuck her:

Erotic Desires
Erotica
Fiction
Short Story
Public Sex
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