Missed Train III

Transcript

That day at work, all I could think about was my encounter with the mysterious stranger on the train this morning. It was so exciting, so spontaneous, and so damn sexy. I've been pretty much hard ever since, without getting the chance for release.

What a tease. But at least you got off, I think to myself. Just then, I remember that I've been carrying your purse all day and haven't had a look inside yet.

It feels a little invasive to be poking around in a stranger's purse. But then I quickly remember how I've poked around in a lot more than just your purse during our two chance encounters. Inside your handbag, along with some makeup and a hairbrush, I find some neatly folded white panties that I suppose you were planning to put on after our encounter, almost as if you were expecting me this morning.

Wrapped inside, I also find a small, purple, rubber device in the shape of a rounded horseshoe. Curious, I inspect it and push the small button on the side. It immediately begins vibrating, almost jumping out of my hand.

I shut it off quickly and look around, thankful that nobody in my office is watching me. I can't help but give it a little sniff before wrapping it back up in your underwear. I'm hoping to find your cell phone inside, but have no such luck.

There is a wallet, however, and I quickly locate your ID within it. Not only do I now know your name, but also your age, which is a little older than I thought, and most importantly, your address. I'm happy that it seems to be a house address and not some high-rise apartment.

Also, it's right near the train station and just blocks away from my home. I literally throbbed with excitement just then, as I formulate a plan to stop by your house after work. I can hardly wait.

Five o'clock can't come soon enough. I exit the train station later that evening and head in the direction of your house. I'm nervous and not sure what to expect.

What if you're married? Or a kid answers the door? Or perhaps you won't even be home at all.

Who knows what will happen, but there's only one way to find out. So I continue, undeterred. If anything, I'm more eager than ever, and certainly hoping for the best.

The lights appear to be on inside, so I knock on the door and hold my breath. It opens, and standing before me, wearing my long black trench coat and a devilish grin, is you. Took you long enough, you say, as you turn and lead me inside.

I close the door and lock it behind me, realizing now that it was no mistake how you left me wanting more with your purse at my feet this morning. Clever girl, you led me right to you, and I certainly don't mind falling right into your lap. You lead me through your lovely home and into the warm living room, where there is already some nice background music playing and a fire burning.

Recognize something? You ask as you stand by the fire, face me, and begin slowly unbuttoning my trench coat. You open it, and underneath you're wearing a sheer white dress with no bra and a black lacy g-string beneath.

It shows off your curves, your perfect tits. As you turn towards the fire, I notice it's a thong, and I get my first good look at your amazing ass. Wow.

I'm instantly turned on and can feel the blood rushing to my loins. You give me a perfect view as you walk over to a table in the corner of the room and place a few ice cubes into two rocks glasses. Then pour a generous helping of bourbon into each, my favorite.

Drinks in hand, you saunter towards me in your lingerie with that now-where-were-we look in your eye. Handing me a drink, you lean in for a long, tender kiss, and then begin undressing me, piece by piece, first removing my blazer, then slowly unbuttoning my blue dress shirt and slipping it off my shoulders, running your hand all the way down my firm, toned chest until you reach my belt, undoing it, and then quickly opening my fly and lowering my pants. Standing there, in just my white boxers now, in the beautiful stranger's house, I take a sip of the nicely aged bourbon and realize how lucky I am to have missed that 8.15 train last week and met you.

Slipping onto your knees now, you take a seductive look up at me, holding my gaze, sensing just how content and excited I am. You take a bite of your lower lip, you smile a bit, and while still looking me in the eyes, you lower my boxers and slowly pull out every inch of my long, thick cock. Grabbing it in both hands, you stroke my shaft a few times before finally placing the head into your warm, awaiting mouth.

You feel so fucking good, I say while my free hand moves to the back of your head and I begin stroking your smooth hair as you continue expertly sucking me off. Oh yes, oh yes. I gently push your head towards me, seeing just how far and how deep you can go.

Up to the challenge, you gradually take almost all of my dick deep into your mouth, before pausing, looking up at me proudly, and then withdrawing me, slowly, as you watch the look of ecstasy wash over my face. I nearly come right there all over your pretty face. You sense how close I am and smirk a little, before you stand up, take me by the hand, and lead me, completely naked, down the hall towards your bedroom.

I follow you and that wonderful ass into your cozy room, where you turn to face me, and begin opening the front of your sheer dress, finally exposing those wonderful breasts. I'm instantly drawn into them and playfully grab onto one while kissing the other, taking your nipple in my mouth and sucking hard. You moan a little, quietly, as I push you back onto your bed and flop down on top of you, then continue to kiss your neck and tits, then, working my way down your smooth skin, past your belly button, licking my way towards that lacy black g-string.

I kiss your hips and tease the whole area, before slowly pulling your panties down, all the way to your ankles. Then I eagerly work my way back up to your delicious little pussy, licking and tasting it now. Mmm, you're so wet and ready.

Mmm. Oh, you taste amazing. I begin doing little circles around your clit with my tongue, as you moan with delight now, pushing your hips up and off the bed, it's your turn to hold the back of my head as you bury my face in your sex and hold me there, captive.

After a moment or two, you thankfully pull me up for air, and towards your face, where you smile and kiss me again. Sinking down now, you open your legs and welcome my still hard cock, I tease the tip against your lips a little, up and down, before I slide all the way in, and we both moan with pleasure. Oh, oh, you feel absolutely amazing, you're soaking wet, I push into you deeply with ease and begin thrusting my hips in, out, in, and out, getting up to a pretty good pace quickly, as you move your hips along with me in unison.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah. After several minutes like this, you quickly jump on top and ride me now, bouncing on my big dick, up and down, hard and fast, pushing your boobs in my face to be licked and kissed as they bounce along with you. Oh, oh, yes, oh, you are beginning to scream now, with each deep penetration, as you've got me hitting you right on the G-spot.

Oh, oh, yes, you like that, oh, yeah, I want you to come for me, without hesitation you say, yes, yes, I'm coming, I'm coming, and you're screaming it now, and screaming, oh, oh, I'm gonna come to, oh, oh, keep going, oh, yeah, keep going, oh, yeah, yeah, faster, oh, oh, I'm coming inside you, oh, oh, wow, that felt fucking good. You nod and seem to agree. Breathing heavy and fully satisfied, you smile and then roll off of me onto the other side of your soft bed.

I lean over and grab the bourbon I'd placed on the end table, ice melted now. I offer you a sip, which you take, and then I finish it in one gulp. I could get used to this, I say to you, as we work up the energy for round two.

you.