Short Stories Vol 1

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Last TrainHis hand was up her skirt, his fingers inside her soaked, hungry pussy. Slowly (but with no skill), he violated her; yet, she loved the feeling of him. She knew this wasn’t right, and tried to piece together the last half-hour of the night, while pulses of pleasure surged through her.The group of friends had been waiting in the train station for their train home after a successful night out on the town.”Oh, my God!” She squirmed in the seat of the public carriage, biting her lip and looking around to see if the young couple a few seats back had noticed. She concluded that they hadn’t, nor had the two older gentlemen further down the train; suddenly she was thankful for the seat between them, which blocked the view of her pants around her ankles. Not that it would have mattered; she didn’t think she could have stopped herself, anyhow.She fought again to think back. ‘We were in the burger place getting a bite to soak up the alcohol of a great night. I wasn’t drunk, and I’m not drunk… I just remember following this guy, once I smelled his aftershave, all the way to a train… and then the doors closing at my back.’Her hand was now rubbing the bulge hidden inside his trousers. He was hard, but didn’t feel overly big, by her guess. She suspected he liked it because his fingers became more aggressive; his rhythm more frantic.’Why am I letting this guy do this to me? I don’t know him. In fact, why am I enjoying it? He’s clearly not my type, and much older.’A vision of her friends, knocking at the train window and running to keep up with the train as she kissed this guy, flooded back.He slipped his fingers out while straightening in his seat. She tried to slide with them, trying her best to keep them inside her and extend the pleasure. The thought of the dirty cloth public seat beneath her bare cheeks would normally have sickened her, but just now, she was unfazed from her quest.He brought his fingers to her lips, and she took them in her mouth with zest. She swallowed them to the second knuckle before closing her lips around them tight and took hold of his wrist before sliding his fingers from her mouth, allowing her to drag all her wetness from them.She continued to suck her juice off them while hungrily looking into his eyes. She knew eye contact was bahis siteleri important, that guys liked that, but this was her first proper look at his face. She noticed his bad skin underneath the untidy stubble and the missing teeth that should have been between the slanted yellow ones.’Am I really doing this? Am I really going to do that?’ She was suddenly aware of him unbuttoning his stained jeans.He glanced around the carriage as she glanced at his cock; it was small, slightly thicker than she had expected, but definitely hairier than she would have guessed.With speed and agility, she was bringing her mouth to his cock. She kissed the tip, then, moistening her lips with as much saliva as she could, slid herself along his length. She glided over his member smoothly as she found his hands squeezing her right breast over the fabric of her bra and dress.She wanted to know why she was so passionate for this guy when she had a boyfriend at home and she had never thought about cheating before. This was so wrong, and so out of character! She should stop him! She felt his hand slip over her back and down her dress before he fumbled with her bra.Any thought she had, of objecting or stopping, disappeared when her bra hooks released and her breasts dropped inside her dress.She had intended to stop sucking him, and possibly move him to the floor in order to straddle him, wanting to ride his cock. She calculated the odds of the others in the carriage noticing, before concluding she didn’t give a FUCK.She let him go from her mouth grip and was about to tell him to move when he grabbed her neck and pushed. Being a clever girl, she knew he wasn’t finished yet, so she took him again in her mouth. This time, he moved his hand to her front and down her dress. He clutched and squeezed her breasts while pinching her nipples between his fingers.A moan escaped her before his other hand was on her head, his fingers interlocked with her blonde hair. He pushed her deeper and faster, her nose hitting the top of his thigh, as she smelt stale sweat from him; but she moved now without his guide, knowing the pressure and speed he desired.’I want to be fucked!’ she thought. ‘You’ve had your fun, fuck me, now!’She knew by his grip he wasn’t ready for sex, so she continued her assault canlı bahis siteleri on his dick. She heard him groan and felt his dick twitch before he pumped his semen into her mouth. Her mouth tasted a man’s full load for the first time; she had never taken a load in her mouth before and had been disgusted by the thought of it! Even now she was disgusted, but she continued to pump him with her mouth.She felt a wave of pleasure as he jerked in his seat at the sensitivity of his eruption inside her. His grip released from her breast and her head. She gathered as much cum in her mouth as she could before sitting upright in the seat. He had already begun to button his jeans as she showed him the cum on her tongue. A little dribbled onto her new dress.’Is he going to take me to his place and fuck me? I hope so, please. Wait, what am I saying? Oohhh, just finger me again, until we get someplace quiet and alone!’She reached for his hand to guide it back to her hole, but he pulled away. Shocked, she watched him as he grabbed her handbag and began to rummage through the contents. He took her coin purse, cards, and all the cash she had.”Pin.”He held up her bank card for her to know what he meant. She realised it was the first time she had heard his voice; it was gruff and sounded even older than he looked.”Two-seven-eight-seven.”He lifted her phone and dialled a number.”Got another.” He paused and listened, then said, “I would say seven out of ten. Better tits than the last one.”He hung up and tossed the phone to her.”Don’t lose that number. Save it as your new work number.”He then stood up as the train came to a stop, and got out. She watched him pass the window without a glance in her direction. The train began, again.She stared out the dark window until she was brought out of her trance by someone, and she looked at him, out of focus until the words set in.”Tickets, miss?”She realised she had no money or card.”You know, it’s a serious offence, miss, not to have a ticket.”The guy was five foot four if that, bald and with thick glasses.”I’m going to have to report you and have the police at the next stop if you can’t pay for a ticket.”She just looked at him, from top to bottom.”Have it your way, miss.”He reached for his walkie-talkie on his belt, before her canlı bahis hand took his.”I’m sure we can work something out, handsome.” She winked at him, before pointing to the pants around her ankles, and she knew he got her drift.END  House partyThe party was in full swing, and Marie had just popped into the kitchen for some more snacks. She reached over the counter and into one of the cupboards to get the spare packets; she felt a presence behind her.It pressed against her, softly and confidently; she knew her husband’s touch, and she moaned.She wanted to tell him ‘no’, that they had guests waiting, but for the first time in months, she was horny! She looked around and found it wasn’t her husband of the last ten years, it was Bill.Bill, the neighbour who would get his ass kicked by her much bigger husband!What’s this guy’s problem? If Mike comes in here, he’ll KILL him! And he knows Mike’s temper.His hand traced her side, up past her hip and onto her abdomen, before fondling her breast. Although it felt good (no, it was better than good), she decided to push him back, and tell him to go get fucked.Instead, she found herself bending over the counter and lifting her dress to her hips. She pulled her thong to the side and craned her neck around to watch him.”Enjoy my juices.”Why did I just say that to him? Tell him he’s out of order! And for God’s sake, cover up!”Oh, and the same back to you, you cheating little slut.”She had never been called a slut before and wanted to set the record straight, but her legs disagreed as she spread wider for him.He pulled his shaft from his dress trousers before spitting on the tip with bull’s-eye accuracy. He jabbed twice before the wet tip found her lips; he adjusted his stance before fully penetrating her cunt.The wave of pleasure was superb, and she found her knees buckling. Thankfully, she could rest her full weight on the countertop as he thrust into her; her thighs banging against the unit.’Tell this guy to get off you! You’re married, and have never cheated before!’ her mind shouted.Biting her lip, she told him, “Fuck me harder! Fuck my dirty little pussy!”His hands held her hips as he fired into her.”Shh, Bitch! We don’t want anyone hearing you getting a dicking, do we?”Getting told off made her hotter for him! She craved his cock and she was getting it ploughed into her famished pussy!Soon she heard the familiar sound of his breathing increase, and then his cock launched a flow of cum inside her. She felt his weight collapse against her back.

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