Mass Transit Action
by Alissa A
She sat placidly on the trolley reading her book and occasionally watching the comings and goings of the other passengers. Feeling eyes on her she raised her own and looked directly into the deep forest of a young man’s eyes. Smiling slightly she inclined her head in greeting. The young man grinned at her and flicked his tongue ring across his bottom lip. The gesture had her shivering, thinking what it might feel like to have his tongue on her flesh. Lowering her eyes she surupticiously stared at the boy’s groin. Noticing the swelling there, her glance slammed to his. Eyes twinkling and a seductive smile playing on his mouth, one eyebrow raised in invitation. She gasped, but was really considering the idea.
As if reading her mind he raised his head in challenge to the subtle invitation of her staring at his groin. He nervously flicked his tongue ring against his teeth and waited for her to either make a move or back down. When she continued to look at him in genuine interest, he was slightly surprised. She finally raised her eyes to meet his and nodded, then motioned him over with a flick of her fingers. His eyes widened and he laughed. Looking around he noticed that they were alone in the trolley car and was surprised to find he was nervous.
When he moved to take the seat next to her, she put her book down and turned toward him. “Your move or mine?”
With a gasping laugh he leaned in and caught her mouth with his own. He gently slipped his tongue into her mouth and sensuously licked her tongue. When he felt her arms go around his neck he lifted her into his lap; gripping her bottom in his hands. Settling her astride his hips he kept his hands on her waist with enough pressure that he could feel her heat against his erection. Continuing to kiss her, he wondered how far she would let him go here on the train. He fully expected her to ask him back to her place to finish what they started here.
She broke the kiss and let her hands smooth down his torso to push his shirt up so that she could feel his bare skin. He moaned slightly against her neck as her fingers found his nipples and rubbed them to erection. When she began to kiss his neck he ran his hands up her sides to cup her breasts in his hands. He gently squeezed her flesh realizing that she had no bra on. He reached for the buttons on her shirt and paused. Expecting her to stop him, he slowly unbuttoned the silk to reveal her breasts. They were medium in size, full, and soft with large rosy nipples. He wanted his mouth on them, wanted to see if they tasted as sweet as the berries they resembled.
Putting his hands on her hips he raised her so that his mouth was level with her breasts. He leaned forward and sucked her left nipple into his mouth. Lashing it with his tongue he heard her moan and he nipped gently on the taught flesh. Gasping, she drove her fingers into his hair and yanked lightly in retribution. Enjoying his mouth on her flesh she pulled away, wanting more before the train came to her stop.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Unzip your pants, and free your cock.” While he complied with her command she reached down between her thighs and pushed the thin scrap of fabric away from her moist cunt. When she saw his turgid member at the ready she sat down forcefully on his throbbing cock. Wiggling in delight she rode him slowly. He, surprised beyond measure, sat still unable to believe what was actually happening to him. She rolled her hips forcefully, and he felt as though a small hand was squeezing his dick inside her wet pussy. She clenched her muscles with every thrust of her hips and he knew that with his shock at the situation and her skill he was going to come soon.
Wanting to give some of what he was getting he reached down and slipped a finger inside her twat along side his penis. Rubbing the upper wall of her vagina he could feel her start to tremble. Hoping this would bring her to orgasm quicker he pressed a bit harder and flicked his finger faster. As good as he was hoping this was feeling to her, he knew that it was in the end going to finish him off. Removing his finger he left it to rub sensuously against her throbbing clit.
She reached up and grabbed his shoulders almost painfully and arched her back. He looked down between their joined bodies to see her sliding up and down his spurting cock. He felt a gush of heat and watched a combination of his and her cream run down the inside of his thigh to soak his balls. She reached up and rang the bell with her left hand. As the train began to slow to it’s next stop, she raised herself off of his soaking lap and looked the young man in the eye.
Grinning she winked, “Thanks, I needed that. This week was hell.” As she grabbed her bag and sailed out of the train doors she didn’t even look back. The young man stared at the closing doors confused. It was a few minutes before he noticed that a woman was staring at his semi-rigid dick. Closing his pants over his wilting erection he smiled. Man, the guys would never believe this. He couldn’t wait to tell them