Now and then I had a chance for a fuck or a suck when I'd least expect it. The following very short story was just one. I'll call it:
The Quicky - - - Because it was.
I was riding the commuter train and was going to a meeting where I had to get off about halfway home, walk about a half mile, and take a bus. I had walked about a block when saw a pretty girl walking my way and gave her a smile and big, "HI." She stopped to talk and after a few minutes I just plain out asked her if she would fuck me.
She laughed and told me to walk home with her. She lived in an apartment near the station and when we got there she could see that her husband or roommate, or whatever, was home. She just said, "Too bad dude," and didn't invite me in, probably a good thing. Maybe he didn't like to watch.
That sucked, I was ready and suggested that we go over to the station, which was pretty empty and isolated between trains. Once there, we went in the men's room where we could see out the window to the only approach to the men's room. It wasn't the cleanest place and I wasn't about to get down on the floor for a fast fuck and I really wanted one, nut just a blowjob.
She wasn't a very big girl and I took her in my arms and we started kissing. My hands reached down and around her and cupped her fine ass and pulled her closer to me. She was writhing against me and I thought she wanted it more than I did. I sort of squatted down until her generous breasts were right there at lip level.
Her blouse rose up and the scanty bra came off in a flash. The tits were great, so nice and rounded, nipples so responsive to my kisses I just wanted to stay there all day. She was in a position to look out the open restroom window and watch for anyone coming to the station while my head was buried between her tits. From the way she was moaning I was a little worried that an army could invade the place and we'd never hear it coming.
Soon her skirt and panties were off and my pants were tossed in a corner. She turned and bent over showing me her little round ass and the wet pussy. I kissed her sweet buns and stood with the throbbing hardon rubbing all over them leaving a trail of pre-cum across it. I took it and slowly pushed up it against her pussy, not into it, and could feel her wet swollen labia halfway around my dick's head. I pulled away and my dick rubbed against her from pussy to her cute little butt hole. I almost wanted to enter her backdoor, but I loved pussy too much for that.
At that point I had to straighten her up and just hold her and kiss her on the lips. I had to slow down until I got my dick under control. I didn't want to come and leave her hanging and just knew a train would come before we could get at it for a second time.
My hands again cupped her ass and I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around me. My dick was searching for that hot spot of hers. I could smell her heat and wanted to get my tongue down there and lick the sweet juices up, but there was that nasty floor. Finally I felt the head slip into her. She humped against me as I stood there holding her ass against me and I entered her fully. We were both so hot that we came almost immediately. I so wanted to do it slowly and draw the orgasm out as long as possible, but we were to hot and I don't think my legs would hold out for such pleasure. She hung on to me as she cooled and I backed her up to a sink, she sat on the edge as I backed away pulling my half hard penis slowly out of her. God, it felt so good. We were both dripping with our mixed juices and I wiped her with my bare and tasted it. It was sooo good. She wanted to taste it too and from the look on her face I knew we'd both be ready for another round in no time.
"Oh oh!" she said, "Do you hear that?"
"I can't hear a thing right now," I replied.
"I can, after a great orgasm like that all my senses are extra good and I hear a train coming."
Then I heard it too. We wiped ourselves with paper towels, got our clothes on, and walked out of the station just as the train pulled in. Our goodbye was anti-climatic, a quick kiss and that was it. We never exchanged names or numbers, a big mistake. I thought I could find her again the next time I changed from the train to the bus, but I never saw her. I went to her apartment a couple of times and knocked on the door only to be met by silence. "Oh well," maybe I'll get lucky another day.
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