I first saw her on the train (closed for hornEmale)

[25Amber619]

Some of you may recall a thread I was involved with titled “I first saw you on the train”. The author decided to delete all his posts and delete his profile. I have found a partner who has agreed to take up pretty much where he left off. I am creating a new thread and plan to cut and paste my responses to the thread. My writing partner will take it from there. I truly hope you enjoy the interactions.

It had been a long and grueling day at the advertising company I work for. Being the only female executive had its advantages and most recently disadvantages. Standing 5’5” tall and weighing 115 pounds with shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes always managed to turn heads. I always enjoyed wearing tighter than necessary blouses and short skirts with heels. Bob who owned the company always appreciated the amount of cleavage I proudly displayed. I’m sure my measurements of 36-28-34 managed to close more deals than Bob wanted to admit.

On this day Bob called me into his private office for a one one one meeting. Finally I thought, finally he was going to give me the news he’s been promising me for months. I rushed into his office with pride and anticipation. He mentioned fir me to close the door. As I did he closed the blinds to deny prying eyes from peeking in. He positioned me at the side of his desk like he always did. Slowly he unbuttoned my blouse and slide it off my slender shoulders. He let his fingers dance down my my right breast then my left. My breathing quickened as my nipples hardened under his gentle touches. Expertly he reached back with one hand and unsnapped my bra. I shrugged out if my bra and let it drop to the floor. This was my usual queue to quickly undress him while he worked at removing my dress. Upon his instructions I was forbidden from wearing panties which gave me a slightly slutty feeling.

His hands cascaded gently over my bronzed body, eliciting a dampness to begin swelling between my legs. I reached up to kiss him like we always did, but my lips encountered a single finger pressed to my lips. My head tilted back in surprise as I gazed into his eyes. “Bob, what’s wrong?”, I said with a soft smiling voice.

Suddenly his hand grabbed a handful of my hair as we growled into my ear “on your knees you whore”. With that he yanked me down to the floor. “On your fucking knees whore, NOW.” Angrily he yanked me up onto my knees so I was staring at his encouraged erection. My eyes were fixated on his thick 8” shaft. Tears began to well up in my eyes fearing what was going to happen to me. I had never performed oral on him or any man for that matter. “Bob, please stop” I begged. His grip tightened in my hair as he drew my face and mouth closer to his manhood.

“Bob, no, I’ve never done...”. My pleas for sanity erased as he guided my mouth onto his shaft. Gagging he slowly began inserting more and more inside my mouth.

“Suck it you filthy whore” he demanded. I felt both his hand grabbing either side of my head as he began fucking my mouth. I felt his shaft begin to quiver when the first rope of cum splashed down my throat, followed by three more powerful blasts.

Once he was done he pulled his still hard shaft from my mouth with his cum still oozing out. He reached down and grabbed my nipples and roughly pulled me up off the floor. Quickly he turned me around and slammed my upper body onto his desk. I felt him straddle me. I felt him grab my hair and threaten to beat me if I screamed.

I felt him slipping a moistened finger into my bottom. I shook my head furiously showing I did not want to be violated like this. Then I felt him inserting could only be the thick cream from his cock between the crack of my ass.

Then it happened...he was inside of me, not being gentle at all. I felt his hand gripping my mouth tightly as I tried to protest the pain of being anally violated fir the first time. Deeper he went until his full length was imbedded in me. “If you fucking relax your body it won’t hurt as much you slut” all I could do was nod and I let my whole body relax. He released his grip on my mouth and placed both hands on my hips as he thrust in and out if me.

The pain of his thrusting subsided as my cavity began to adjust to his cock driving and diving inside of me. I bit my lip as I felt the wetness in my womanhood increase. Bob must have sensed this as well as he placed one hand against my wet lips. He massaged my clit, causing my breathing to hasten. My wetness beginning to flow onto his fingers. His pounding in and out if my ass increasing with intensity.

I felt my pussy begin to tingle and convulse uncontrollably. “I...I’m...ohhhh fuck Bob...” “Oh God faster Bob...harder...ohhhh Jesus fucking Christ I’m cummmming” I uttered in shock as my body lerched and tighten as my orgasm erupted all over Bobs hand. At the same time I felt the strong ropes of cum pulse into my ass. Bob fell on top of me, both of us out of breath.

Slowly he withdrew from inside, allowing the cum to begin oozing out. Without saying a word he handed me my clothes and motioned to his private bathroom.

30 minutes later I came out. Bob was completely dressed and sitting behind his desk looking at his laptop. “Sit” he commanded, motioning to a chair at the side of his desk. Gently I managed to sit down, adjusting so as not to cause additional pain to my violated bottom. Bob closed his laptop as I turned to him, my makeup freshly reapplied and my hair neatly brushed.

Deep in thought he looked into my eyes and simply said “I’m not divorcing my wife to be with you”. Stunned I started to open my mouth to ask why. We discussed our plans for months. He loved me. We were going to live happily ever after. He put up his hand, silencing me. “I told her everything about you and us”. Rage engulfed me I was betrayed and violated like never before. Sensing what I was about to say he opened his laptop and turned it towards me. He hit play on the video he had up and it was us. It was the worded sex session we just had. Up to and including me announcing and producing multiple orgasms.

“This video will do more damage to your career than to me you stupid slut” he growled. “If this video were put on the internet your career here is over and no one in the industry will hire you, you understand that” all I could do was nod my head in agreement and disgust.

“You will still satisfy my sexual desires as I please, understood”. “Yes”, I replied. “And these clients you’ve turned down for late night dinners and drinks will no longer be tolerated, is THAT understood MY little fucking whore”. Staring into his eyes with utter disbelief all I could was nod my head. “Get the fuck out of my office and take the rest if the day off”. I stood up to leave when he beckoned me to come over to him. Dutifully I did as told. Reaching up under my dress he fingered my clit and the folds between my lips. As he patted my thigh he smiled up at me, “you will always remember I was the first to ass fuck you and you orgasmed”, he laughed. “And it’s all on video”

Sitting on the train I just wanted to jump off. I was so scared and depressed. I noticed in the reflection of the window a handsome man looking at me. As much as I tried to ignore him he keep glancing at me. He finally sat down, uninvited. He tilted his head and smiled at me. A very warm and sincere smile. Like the ones Bob use to give me. I swore on my walk to the train station that never again would I s

 

[25Amber619]

The last thing Amber wanted or desired at the moment was the attention of another man, regardless of his disarming good looks piercing eyes. I felt his glances checking out the cleavage exposed through my tight blouse as well as my bare legs. It didn’t help that my skirt ride up past mid thigh when I sat down in the window seat, intent on loosing myself staring out the window.

As the train lumbered down the track gently swaying back and forth it caused our legs to come in contact with each other. This further caused my skirt to continue to creep up my now overly exposed thighs. Glancing down I watched as my breasts swayed with the motion of the train. I caught his eyes spending more time than necessary staring at them.

I wryly glanced at him to let him know he was undressing me with his eyes. I turned my head towards the window and closed my eyes allowing my body to relax. The rocking motion caused me to drift off into a slumber recalling the events of the day. Being violated the way I was, was terrifying yet a turn on. I was powerless to resist him, not knowing if I truly wanted to resist. The way he pinned my hands to the desk restricting my freedom, roughly slamming his hardened shaft into my virgin button hole, calling me his slut and whore. I felt completely taken and controlled, something I’m not sure a Bob understood was turning me on. Once I was released from his control over me I found myself in the bathroom, still seeking more pleasure and release. I found myself sliding up onto the counter, resting my back against the mirror. I slowly let my knees spread wider parting my legs. My breasts were rising and falling as my breathing intensified while my fingers danced over the slick lips of my pussy. I ran my fingers gently up and down the length of my slit, eliciting soft moans to escape. My legs spread farther apart as one then two digits penetrated the soft fold of my moist slit. I laid down on the counter and began lifting my hips to meet my thrusting fingers as they plunged deeper and deeper. My thumb sliding over my swollen clit brought a deep gasp as I felt the flood building within my body. “Harder Amber, fuck yourself harder you cunt”, I was softly crying, my hips lifting off the counter as I thrust deeper and faster. My free hand took my right nipple and began pulling and pinching it hard like a nipple clamp had been applied to it. “Fuck me Amber, fuck me faster” I softly cried out. “Make me cum Amber”. My hips began bucking up and down on my juice slick fingers. “Oh god, of my fuck god, I’m cummmming “ I screamed as my body jerked, continuing to rise and fall. Juices began oozing uncontrollably from within me. Inflated back and gently rubbed my glistening pussy softly as my orgasm subsided. I lay still and quiet while my body relaxed. Bringing my fingers to my mouth I licked my juices off, savoring the sweet fruity taste of my orgasm. I washed up, got dressed and exited the bathroom.

The jolting motion of the train brought me out of my slumber. I looked down and realized my thigh was still rubbing against the stranger next to me. ‘Oh my God how long had I been doing that’ Amber wondered to herself. We had arrived at the main train station and everyone was beginning to get up to leave. I remained in my seat waiting for my seat mate to get up and leave so I could quietly escape the madness of this day.

 

[25Amber619]

The bulging in his pants grew ever so noticeable. He was standing up and his clothed hardness was massive to say the least. I stared alternately between his crotch and the constricted look on his face, beet red from embarrassment. Our eyes fell onto one another's expressions speaking volumes . His expressing both desire for release and frustration. Mine were of fascination and building curiosity. I soft giggle escaped my mouth and I quickly clamped my hand over my mouth. When it was safe I lowered my hand and mouthed ‘sorry’ to him. Despite this his eyes were piercing my body yet kind and gentle. I could feel his eyes sensually reaching out and touching my inner core. The way he undressed me stirred my body. His whole being a contrast to my earlier encounter with Bob.

Being in the last car of the train I knew it would be 10 minutes or more before the conductor reached our section to make sure the train was empty. I watched as the remaining passengers departed the train. The interior lights extinguished signaling the conductor was beginning his sweep.

My mystery man was just about to reach for his overcoat to leave when I reacted by reaching out and hooking my fingers onto his trousers belt, gently beckoning him closer to me. The point of no return was reached, I could not turn back. The wetness between my legs was beginning to build. My erect nipples straining against the confines of my bra. I looked up in the dimness of our carriage and saw him staring down at me, nodding his head approval.

My trembling hand unfastened his belt and I quickly unzipped his trousers letting them slide down to his knees. His bulge now within reach through the thin fabric of his boxer shorts. My fingers slide into them on either side and slipped them down to join his trousers. I let out a gasp as his thick and veiny cock was freed and now inches from my face. From my seat I slide to the carpeted floor and knelt facing his massive manhood.

I let my fingers dance over the rippled flesh of his ridged rod slowly beginning to engulf his stiffness with my hand. Gently I began to slide my hand up and down his shaft, listening to his soft moans as I increased the motion. My internal clock told me we had 7 minutes left.

I reached out my tongue and with the tip swirled it’s warmth over the head if his cock, letting the tip poke at his engorged mushroomed head. I could feel his hardness pulsing again my tongue as I probed his entrance. Slowly I slide my tongue up the entire length of his cock then down the other side...6 minutes is all I had left with this massive snake tantalizing me.

I cupped his balls and massaged them gently, thrilled that he kept himself neatly trimmed. I took the tip of his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue over it, sucking him into my mouth inch by inch. Finally I had all of him inside me locking my lips onto his velvety smoothness if his manhood. My mouth began to rock back and forth slowly at first then quicker. His pulsing fuck rod driving inside my mouth. I felt his hand gently plant them selves on either side of my head, stilling my up and down bobbing motion. Obediently I complied with his silent instructions, giving over to him control of me. Holding my head in place he began running his cocky inside my mouth. As he penetrated me deeper I felt him slow his thrusts so I would not gag on his massiveness. Once satisfied I would not, he began to hasten his pounding cadence into my mouth. I could feel his breathing increase and the intensity of my mouth being fucked increasing. “Cum with me”, he whispered but instinctively knew it was a command of someone having control of my body and emotions. His internal clock must also be focusing on our limited time element...5 minutes of sexual intensity left.

I obeyed his command and lifted my skirt up over my hips, sliding my panties to the side I plunged two fingers into my sopping wet slit. He must have seen this as his pounding in and out of my mouth increased as my fingers delved within myself. He moved his cock until just the head of it was at the tip of my lips...”kiss it”, he commanded. As I kissed I could feel his precum oozing onto my tongue . Savoring the taste I wanted more, to the point I was whimpering as I tried to engulf more of him with my kisses. Just as I slammed my probing fingers deeper within me I felt his shaft plunging to the back of my mouth, withdrawing then plunging again. My fingers feverishly keeping pace. The tingling feeling began to fill my body as his breathing hastened. His cock quivering as it sank deeper and harder into my mouth...4 minutes and my body already felt consumed by erotic rage

Our bodies tensed as simultaneously I felt my orgasm release, filling my fingers with my exploding juices. “Swallow”, I was ordered to do just before his first thick rope of cum hit the back of my throat. I nodded my head to signal my compliance with his order as I swallowed deeply his cum just before the second wave erupted into my mouth. Hurriedly I gulp the huge load down before the third and largest of the three loads hurled against the back of my throat. I allowed the thick cream to seep into my throat as I felt him slowly begin to withdraw his glistening shaft from my mouth. My fingers slipping from between my legs as my orgasm subsided. “Lick it clean” he softly commanded as I knelt there looking at his still swollen and throbbing cock. “ yes Sir” I replied as my tongue scoured and savored every last drop of his juices. As I finished my assigned task I gently kissed the tip of his chick, not sure if I would ever feel it’s pleasure again.... 3 minutes knowing I had to hurry, not wanting to end what may be a fleeting moment in my life.

Quickly I adjusted my panties and helped my mystery lover pull up his boxer shorts and trousers. Standing up he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped away the cum from around my mouth, standing back he scrutinized my appearance and placed some stray strands of my hair back in place. His gentle yet controlling touches sparking all my nerve endings....2 minutes left with my gorgeous lover.

I heard the train conductor approaching our car, we both starred silently into one another’s eyes. The conductor saw us standing there frozen in time, not wanting this moment to melt away. As he approached we both sighed knowing the inevitable has descended upon us. “Ok you two, time to get off” he bellowed in a jovial voice. Without missing a beat, still with eyes locked on one another we both blurted out “we already did”, causing the two of us to burst into laughter. The conductor, a portly gentleman in his late sixties stared at each of us with a twinkle in his eyes and a broad smile. Perhaps he caught the irony of our response. He simply motioned with his eyes it was time to leave. As he escorted us off the train and onto the platform, I realized we needed to go our separate ways. Not wanting to let go, I stood on my tip toes and whispered in his ear “Monday morning station 10 platform 5 at 6am”. I offered a small quick peck on his cheek as I pulled away. As I headed off to my street level stairs I heard his voice seeking out to me “ but wait...”

 

[HornEmale]

Train station

“But wait, I believe you have something that belongs to me.” Look deep into your eyes, a piercing stare as you shift around”. I hear your meek voice, “I don’t know what you mean, whatever are you talking about?” Amber feels her body quiver at this strangers voice. She wants more of him but doesn’t want it to show, doesn’t want him to know that she wants him to take her again, use her body in ways she hasn’t found. Amber likes playing this little game, wanting to see how far she can take it without pushing him away. “I’m not sure what you mean” she hears herself say. She hears his voice, slow and low “I think you what I’m talking about, no, I’m sure you know what I’m talking about”

 

[25Amber619]

Amber stopped at the top of the platform and turned to him when she heard his voice behind her. She had a puzzled look on her face, not knowing what he was asking of her.

She cupped his face in her hands desperately searching for the meaning of what he was saying to her. Trying not to fear her new found lover she reached up and gently kissed him on the lips to reassure him.

She whispered in his ear what she told him moments ago, “I’ll be here Monday morning at 6am, down on platform 5 station 10”. Smiling up at him she gave him another kiss and hurried off onto the crowded streets.

 

[HornEmale]

All weekend long Mike couldn’t get this stranger out of his mind. She was out of this world sexy and gorgeous. A body that wouldn’t quit and a set of lips that set him on fire wanting more. He barely slept keeping her in his mind. Sunday night was a blur as she tantalized his dreams. Monday morning like clockwork he was there early, thinking she was playing him but in reality praying it was real. He wanted her badly, wanted her within his reach. 6am he was there on platform 5 at station 10. Looking all around for her but not seeing her until he felt a soft hand.

 

[25Amber619]

She tried filling her weekend with housework, tending to the garden but any effort to occupy her time constructively failed. She would find herself closing the blinds and slipping out if whatever she was wearing. Her eyes would close as her hands roamed over the features of her body. The arsenal of sex toys she had at her disposal were put to good use repeatedly throughout the day. Bedsheets filled with her eruption of orgasm juices needing numerous changes throughout the day.

She would walk around the house followed by her favorite toy, her remote controlled vibrating egg. Her constant companion always willing to bring Amber to her knees at the press of a button. The strong pulses would lift her hips to rock back and forth as her orgasms would slowly build from within her body, only to rush off to her bed to allow her powerful release to explode.

Monday could not have arrived soon enough for Amber. She quickly showered and dressed her white mini dress and powder blue low cut blouse. She arrived at the train station just before 6. She saw him on the platform sending fluttering butterflies in her stomach. As she grew closer her increasing smile was matched by the pounding in her chest. She touched his arm as she reached up and gently brushed her lips across his.

The platform was pretty much deserted as Monday was a holiday. So she knew the seating towards the rear car would be sparsely occupied, affording them privacy. They both watched as the train pulled to a stop. She looped her arm through his to draw closer as they boarded the train, happy to see they were the only ones in the last car.