Blue Mountains Train Trip Part 2 - Sex Stories

Blue Mountains Train Trip Part 2

... hotel isn’t far and you have about two-thirds of an idea of the fun we’re about to have.” My mind started to run amok, this woman clearly had a plan and I hoped I could sustain myself. I was starting to have some doubts as I knew from chatting to her that Vi had an insatiable appetite. The train came to a stop and we grabbed our bags and walked out, Vi grabbing my arm and steering me towards Chinatown. “I can feel my pussy juice leaking down my thighs Matt, I can’t wait to get to the hotel, I have to be fucked… hard… and for a long time. I’ve waited so long for this, I can’t believe it’s going to happen, but before we get there we should eat. It might be a while before we get an opportunity and there’s a café next door to the hotel that’s very good.” My mind was racing and my cock was already beginning to throb a little in anticipation, my jeans and boxers becoming too constrictive; I was desperate to get naked but food sounded like a good idea. “Vi, you are driving me bonkers. Okay, let’s get some food first, but I have to warn you, my mind and body are telling me we should be doing something else than eating food,” I said with a grin. Vi was right, the café was very good and by this time it almost lunchtime anyway so we grabbed a booth at the back and ordered. Vi’s hand was on my thigh while we were waiting and she was checking her mobile a number of times, then a text message came through. She looked up at me and grinned. “Oh yes, Matty, you are in for some fun,” Vi said ...

... wickedly. The next thing I knew this gorgeous blonde woman, a similar age to Vi I guessed, so around twenty, came through the door, waved at Vi and frowned at me. She came directly to the booth, leant across the table, grabbed her head in her hands and kissed Vi deeply and passionately on the lips. “So glad to see you gorgeous, who’s the guy?” she demanded. “You know who this is, Abby, who have I been chatting to in Lush that makes you jealous?” “Oh my god, no… you haven’t… have you ?” gasped Abby, obviously very surprised. “You know I’ve wanted this Abby, don’t be such a prude. I know you’re not into guys, but it’s Matt. Come on babe, I’ll make it worth your while, you know that, hey? Besides, he’s already got me dripping wet, I’ve tasted his cum and really, really, really want to ride his cock. You know what the sight of his cock does to me, well I want to feel it, inside me.” Then the penny dropped, this was Abby. Someone else from Lush who tolerated guys but really preferred women, and we’d jostled back and forth over Vi for some time, with her repeatedly metaphorically squeezing my balls about being a guy. Despite the banter, I respected Abby; she was a strong woman who didn’t take shit from anyone. The fact she desired Vi as much as I did was a bonus for my fertile imagination. This must be the other third of the fun Vi had mentioned before. Abby sat there open mouthed. I couldn’t tell if she was angry, sad, confused, excited or just downright frustrated. “Okay…. What do ...