Desires on a Train- closed to PrudeinOC

[amon_darknight]

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Matt Forte, he was an average height fellow, good shape, bit of a beer belly on him, but he worked out 3-4 times a week. He shaved his face as he stared into the mirror, his crystal blue eyes stared back at him, he had short brown hair, it was a bit messy as he had just waken up. He worked as an assistant to a lawyer, in charge of his paperwork and appoinments and other menial tasks that the boss felt he was too good for. But he paid him better than average, Matt was in a struggle now though, he lost bjs car, lost his place, all due to a wife that didn't love him for who he was, so she cheated on him, broke his heart and threw away 8 years of marriage for a different dick. Matt has been single ever since, not allowing women to get close to him. But now he was getting so lonely, so needing the affections and touch of a woman. Porn and jerking off wws not doing it for him anymore. He couldn't afford strippers, he just had himself, his friends grew tired of him, even Matt was growing tired of himself...

He did have a bright side though, everyday he took the train,.he could not afford a car.at this time. But he saw this woman that was so beautiful, so sexy. She always took the same train as him, the train was a 2 hour trip to and from work, and he got to see her both ways. The way she stood on the train, showing off her assets, made his cock hard, nice, big tits, sexy legs, an ass that looked juicy enough to take a bite out of. But he always saw how the men drooled over her, he knew they wanted to touch her molest her on the train, hell he even had that thought all the time.

So here he was, on the morning train to work, he was sitting there waiting fr her to show. He loved his train time.

 

[PrudeinOC]

Chelsea looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't like what she saw, she never did. She spent hours every morning doing her regime, she woke up and brushed her teeth, did cardio for an hour and took a shower and used a rejuvenation scrub, she washed her hair using volumizing products of the most expensive kind to keep her curls full and luxurious. She patted her hair and blew it out, she meticulously combed and styled it. The curled black mass of curls came to the bottom of her shoulder blades. Chelsea put a skin toning lotion all over her body and selected an outfit that clung to her body as she waited for her skin to absorb the lotion, she was an 8, this was for a 6 so it clung to her and required control top panty hose. It was a slate grey skirt suit, the skirt just above the knees, the jacket stayed open and she wore a black bra with a sheer red blouse. She brushed her teeth again, willing them to be whiter, straighter. She then moved onto the vitamins, there must be two dozen, ones for vitality, strong hair and nails, circulation, youthful skin, omegas, st. John's wart, milk thistle, you name it she probably took it. Then she began her facial skin care routine, lotions and cremes, lotions with sun block and expensive foundation that hid her flaws, she did her make up then, she preferred a subtle look, so you almost couldn't tell she was wearing any, but highlighted her features and contured her face to mask her flaws.

She wouldn't admit to anyone how low her self esteem was and how much she hated everything about her. She had D cups, and wished they were bigger, she had a nearly flat stomach and wished it was more defined abs. She wished her hair would hold color so she could change it, about the only thing she liked about herself was her electric green eyes. She was so certain of her lack of worth because a string of men had made sure she knew it. Every relationship she got into found a new flaw she had to wake up early for to scrub out. They always left her. Most just worked hard enough to get sex out of her and apparently that wasn't even good enough to stick around for.

It was just time for her to go catch the train, having the men watch her on the train was the only way she had the confidence to walk into the office every day. She worked in as an office manager in a high rise down town. She did her job well, men fell over themselves to please her and women were in awe of her. But it didn't seem to extend outside the office. Outside the office she was powerless. Defenseless. She got joy and forgot her low self esteem for 4 hours each day on the train ride, seeing men watch her made her feel goos, so she encouraged it, preened under their gazes. She often found excuses to stand or bend over, even had a routine of where she sat and when she frequented the breakfast car, she always chose the furthest train car so she had the longest walk to make the men drool over her tight skirt.
She very rarely changed her order and so they always had what she wanted ready for her. She flashed the young man at the counter her smile and you could practically see his heart skip a beat as he gulped and sheepishly grinned back. She couldn't flirt like this at work or people would gossip and assume she slept her way to her position.
Chelsea made her way back to her seat with her black coffee and yogurt parfait with strawberries in it. She conveniently dropped her spoon when she was nearly to her seat and so had her excuse to bend over. She could feel every eye on her and so she slowly bent down at the knees, her skirt strained over her ass as she did. All conversation stopped in that moment as they forgot whatever it was they were saying to oogle her appreciatively. She retrieved her spoon and adjusted her skirt before settling down to eat.
She suggestively polished it clean longer than necessary and slowly savored each bite. Occasionally uttering an appreciative moan. Nothing too loud or obvious, just a woman enjoying her parfait... it was tasty. But that but if flirtation was for her regulars brave enough to sit in her car with her. Over time it was nearly all men who rode this car with her and her seat was always available, she suspected they saved it for her. Maybe they were creatures of habit as she was with her routine. But she had felt her seat warm from the last ass numerous times. She had only twice been subjected to unsolicited gropes. Most were too shy. She would never admit it, but the trill of those encounters turned her on. Unfortunately no follow through. She was waiting for a man with enough courage to throw her against the wall and kiss her with a fierce intensity. A firey passion that would last more than a night.

 

[amon_darknight]

Matt felt his heart race when he saw her enter the train car. She was so beautiful, so sexy... her dress today was super tight it seemed, how does she breath? Her skirt hugged her ass, made it look like an apple, he wanted to take a bite out of it. He saw how her blouse seemed to hug her large rack, making them look so effing sexy. He could feel how hard his dick was, he really wanted to touch her, have her touch him all over. He wanted to feel her lips pressed against his, those lips wrapped around his member... he looked around as he saw all the men thinking the same thing, some were touching there cocks through there slacks, he saw how she ate her yogurt, what a tease... he had to adjust his pants. He could not help himself to think that she was sucking and licking on his cock, like all the other men here were thinking.

Soon more and more people were filling the train. Matt made his way over to her, he had to stand now, most searts were taken due to how many people were on the train now, men stood around her, but Matt had a good point of view. He could just look right at her, a woman with a baby and she was breast feeding at the moment and another man sat right by her. Matt just envisioned this woman with her hands over him, all over him... this was going to be a long trip.

 

[PrudeinOC]

The train got crowded as it was always did and the men pressed closer and closer, she could see them adjusting their trousers and it gave her such a thrill of joy, a surge of power, a boost to her self esteem. She was so excited her nipples turned hard and were pressing against the fabric of her sheer blouse through her bra. It made her even more flirtatious. Most of the men tried to be subtle and oogle her furitively from the corners of their eyes or over the book or newspaper They pretended to read, all but one with short brown hair. He wasn't bad looking, but his boldness made her moist. She wondered if they could smell it... the baby clasped to it's mother's breast in the seat next to her fussed drawing her attention. One day she would have a family of her own. One day. The man seated next to her shifted to try a clumsy elbow feel. He missed.
She smiled and winked at the one brazenly staring at her and enjoyed the startled look on his face.

 

[amon_darknight]

Matt saw her wink at him and he was surprised at that. She was so sexy as he could see how hard her nipples were,.they were screaming to be touched, sucked on, licked, bit. Her breasts needed attention, mainly from his mouth and his cock. How he wanted to watch her spit between her tits as he would fuck her tits, only to spray his cum between them. He was not even hiding the fact that his cock was hard, the zipper was down a bit as he tried to stroke it a few times this trip already. He kept his gaze locked on her as he smiled at her. Showing her that he toon care of his teeth, straight, pearly white, he had a friendly smile.

 

[PrudeinOC]

Chelsea watched the one who was staring at her from the corner of her eyes. She wondered what he was thinking, if he would be the one who was man enough to make a move on her. His package bulged impressively in his pants. She noticed his zipper was already part way down. She got lost in an erotic fantasy where he took her right here in the train in front of everyone. She actually giggled out loud imagining momma's reaction. In her fantasy the mother was scandalized and her response was, "what? It's natural, that's what penises and vaginas are meant for, just as your tits are meant to feed that baby! Surely you must know that's how that little milk muncher came to be?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He saw how she made no motions to signal him. He sighed as he looked to her and made a notion of follow with his head and eyes. This car was rather full, he started to make his way to another car, he looked at his watch and saw an hour had pass by. He got to the next car and saw how it was less crowded, but all the seats were taken, he stood and wondered if she would follow. He shook his head and just thought about her.

 

[PrudeinOC]

He motioned for her to follow him... interesting... should she? Already another man was casually shifting his way towards the vacated spot. Chelsea glanced at her tablet. Huh... another hour to go till her stop. This could prove an interesting morning after all... she read two pages on her kindle app just to keep him waiting a bit before she got up and followed. It was fitting, she was reading 50 shades of grey. Her pulse quickened, this was so exciting! She kept a condom in her purse just in case, today she might need to use it!

 

[amon_darknight]

Matt didn't think she was going to follow, how could he think that. He sighed as he looked to his watch, when he looked up he saw her enter the next car. He smiled as he stood up straight, his cock was still hard as he saw a few of the men follow behind her. Matt made room for her to stand close to him. He saw most people were sleeping, or reading there papers, not really paying attention to anything, but Matt knew where his attentions would be.

On her.

 

[PrudeinOC]

Chelsea noticed she wasn't alone when she moved to follow the bold man. She saw him looking disappointed through the window before she came into the second car. When he smiled he was actually kind of handsome, he had a bit of a pot belly, but she wasn't really shallow about looks. She cares more about someone who would just STAY, I mean a tryst on a train is definitely sexy and exhilarating. Already she was going to have a good day for the ego boost she had gotten from the mens stares and bulging hard ons, it made her feel desirable even if just for this moment, worthwhile.

She walked past some sleeping train passengers nodded off with neck pillows sitting up or slumped against the windows. She glanced at the bold man in front of her through her lashes and waited to see if he would trip over his own tongue. The 3 who followed her hung back, she wondered briefly if they might be working together to try to corner her and gang rape her... there were enough people and witnesses still awake she didn't think they would try that with so many potential witnesses. None had their faces covered and each was distinct enough she would be able to id them in a line up. She clutched her mace inside her purse, just in case it became necessary.

 

[amon_darknight]

He saw her enter the car moments later, she was still so hot, she followed him, that means she must be interested at least right? He looked into her eyes and he saw the worried look, was it because of him? No, he saw the three men follow her and he sighed. He made his way to her, cutting easily through the people standing. When he got to her he stood before her, he was taller than her as he looked into her eyes, her electric green eyes. "Bonita, how are you? You seem a bit worried? I just wanted to get you in a car to myself, why don't we go somewhere a little more private, get you away from these three creepers here before I have to step in and get a little violent." He said that with such confidence, where was this coming from? He normally would never say such things like this, but she looked like she wanted a real man here, and a real man is what she was going to get. "What do you say, care to follow me, or do you want to stay with those three?" he held his hand out to her.

 

[PrudeinOC]

Chelsea smiled and her heart raced, she took his hand, his grip was firm and sure, he sounded so manly, like out of a romance novel and he led her quickly through the next three cars, he took her into the bathroom. They were panting slightly from the unexpected exertion and the tall man had her back against the door hands to either side of her with a mischievous and hungry glint in his eyes. Chelsea bit her lower lip "my hero" she said with a smile as she clicked the lock on the bathroom door.

 

[amon_darknight]

Matt grinned as he took his coat off and loosened his tie, he leaned in and kissed her lips, with much passion and much desire, he took her wrists in his hands and he raised them above her, pulling back, she could feel his hard package pressing to her stomach. "You have no idea how long I have wanted to feel your lips... I have dreamed of it..." he kissed her some more, letting his tongue into her mouth, it found hers and started to dance with her tongue, back and forth they went, he moaned softly into the kiss, her breasts pressed against his chest, they felt so perky, yet so soft. He let one hand go to let it slide down her arm, to the side of her breasts, down to her ass, there he spanked her, as little room as he had, he still got in a good spank. "Mmm my name is Matt by the way... you are so fucking sexy..." his hand rubbed over her ass as he said that.

 

[PrudeinOC]

Matt was a very good kisser, and the whole moment was straight out of her fantasies.

Chelsea bit back a squeal when he spanked her, her skirt was so tight it was a resounding smack. Her nipples were hard and pressed noticeably through the fabric of both her bra and her sheer shirt. She noticed her panties were starting to get moist as her arousal became noticeable. His cock was solid and large pressed against her. She enjoyed the passionate kiss and the dance of tongues. He confessed his long standing desire, "What took you so long to make a move? "

While he still had her pinning she jumped up and wrapped her long legs around his hips. She heard fabric tearing but didn't stop to see how bad the damage was.

"Why hello Matt. It's a pleasure to make your aquaintence. I'm Chelsea! " and her lips sought his again

 

[amon_darknight]

This woman was wild, she knew what she wanted and that was so sexy. Because Matt knew what he wanted and it was this woman here. "Mmm Chelsea... if I would have known you wanted it, I woyld have been glad to give it to you." He spanked her thigh as he felt how wet she was, her pussy was radiating ao much heat, Matt kissed down over her neck, using his tongue to taste her skin, his hands were now on her big tits, massaging them, fondling them, she could feel his hard cock pressing against her panty covered pussy, he pulled back and looked into her eyes. "Skip the foreplay?" He grinned as sucked on her neck, trying to leave bjs mark on her.

 

[PrudeinOC]

"I was just waiting for someone man enough, to step up to the plate! " she moaned as his lips played on her skin. She shivered with pleasure at his cock pressed against her wet panties. He suggested skipping the foreplay, "can you keep it going the full two hours? " she asked arching her eyebrow at him, a mischievous grin on her lips.
He was apparently up to the challenge as he tore the flimsy fabric of her lace panties.

 

[amon_darknight]

"Oh, for you I think I can keep up the rest of the trip, I have been wanting to do this for a long time." He grinned at her as he had her lace panties torn apart, he knew she was ready for his cock, he could smell her arousal, it was almost intoxicating. He leaned in and kissed her lips again. "So you would have let any man stick his cock inside of you?" With that said he pushed the head of his throbbing penis inside of her, he could feel the point of penetration and he threw his head back and moaned out, her pussy felt so good, even with just the tip in. He watched her face as he pushed his cock in slowly, inch by inch he sunk in. His hands on her breasts, fondleing, groping the flesh as he moaned and moaned at the feeling of her tight pussy. "Ohh fuck... you have the best feeling pussy... mmmmmm shit..." he groaned out, when he felt he was all the way inside of her, deep as he could go, he let her adjust to his size. He controled his breathing, he gazed into her eyes. "Tell me Chelsea, or my cock stays put." He grinned at her as he moved back slightly and pushed in to let her know it felt good for her as well. He leaned his head down and kissed over her breasts, her large rack that was begging to be kissed and worshipped. He moved his cock slightly, enough to tease her to answer him.

 

[PrudeinOC]

She blushed when he told her he had been lusting after her for a long time, that was so hot and he was so handsome with his icy blue eyes: it made her juices flow freely!
"So you would have let any man stick his cock inside of you?"
he asked as he penetrated the warm slickness between her legs. Her head fell back against the mirror and she gasped with pleasure. He slowly slid his massive member deeper and deeper, so far it was nearly painful to accommodate the whole cock, as if the tip was tickling her ovaries. He was fondling her breasts and making moans of his own.
He paused from her breasts and looked deep into Chelsea's eyes and asked *"Tell me Chelsea, or my cock stays put."*

"Well, You could say that, but In the years I have ridden the train, no one before you has been man enough to step up to the plate! "
She adjusted her feet and clasped him tightly feeling his cock pulsing inside her and her hands found his brown hair and wound her fingers into it.

"It takes a real man to handle this woman, and there just aren't that many real men in this world."