Railed on a train - Sex Stories

Railed on a train

... his lap and she could already feel his cock hardening beneath her. She was going to have to take a least one more dicking from him before she could get back to her mother.

It took barely ten minutes for James to become completely hard. He pulled the girl’s panties to the side and positioned his tip right at the entrance of her cunt without going inside. He then gripped her waist with both hands and pulled her down onto him as hard and fast as he could.

Even though she was expecting it, she still gasped as she was filled to the brim with his hot hard member. James combed his fingers through her hair and waited for her to react positively or negatively. She just looked over her shoulder at him and smiled indifferently. She was not telling him she was glad he was inside her again, just congratulating him on succeeding when she had not resisted at all. She seemed almost smug in her calmness.

Taking her nod as permission, he lifted her completely off his cock with an audible pop and then shoved her back down on it. As her pussy was much smaller than his adult cock, it closed the moment he was outside of her, meaning it had to stretch again when he shoved it back it. It was difficult and she looked far from comfortable as he worked to penetrate her again.

After three of four times, during which her eyes went completely cross, he began leaving the head of his cock inside her and just fucking her cunt normally. She sighed with relief and just basked in the feeling of ...

... his cock pulling and pushing her insides further into her.

James was just about to start cumming inside her again when a knock at the compartment door brought him back from the edge. Knowing he had locked it, he made no attempt to stop. In fact, he picked up his pace to finish faster. “Go ahead and make some noise for them,” he whispered in the girl’s ear. “If they hear us fucking, they’ll leave out of embarrassment.”

James immediately regretted taunting her as the lock on the door came undone due to what he assumed was the conductor’s key. He barely managed to pull the girl off his cock and drop her on the floor before sweeping her under the seat with his legs. He covered her from view with his briefcase just before the door opened.

“Excuse me,” the conductor barged in without concern. “Have you seen a missing girl?” Looking past the conductor, James saw a woman with familiar brunette hair standing in the walkway.

“Can’t say I have,” he answered calmly.

“Jenna, that’s her name,” the mother called into the compartment. “If you see a girl, ask if it’s my Jenna, please.” She seemed not quite on the verge of panic. Perhaps she was used to her daughter going missing without warning.

Jenna stirred beneath the seat, but James made sure she could not poke out before the conductor had re-locked the door. She crawled out and sat on her knees between James’s. “I should go back,” she muttered.

“After I’ve finished.” He grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth toward his ...