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Sex On a Train - 2
by dmbdriver1 (dmbdriver1@yahoo.com)
quick edit by Cassiopeia

***

In part one I had just got off the train three stops 
past my normal stop and not only had the guy who had 
just cum in me get off with me, but so did the teenager 
who'd fingered my clit when I was being fucked from 
behind.  (MF, reluc, exh, wife, cheat, preg?)

***


PART TWO

Here I am with two strange men all alone at a desolate 
train depot. The younger of the two, a teenager, is 
walking up to me with a big smile on his face. He stops 
in front of me he says, "Beautiful, why don't you bend 
over and grab the railing while I fuck you from behind 
like he did," he pointed to the man standing a few feet 
away watching us.

My face was burning, what cheek! I slapped him across 
his face, telling him he could go fuck himself! But as I 
turned to walk away he grabbed my arm stopping me, 
saying, "C'mon lady, I saw you, I know you want it, so 
don't act like you're a nun now. I saw his cum running 
down your legs," he pointed to the man who'd just fucked 
me on the train as we came into this desolate place.

"C'mon cunt, let's fuck," he said again, grinning at me.

I struggled to pull my arm away, when other guy grabbed 
the teenager and said, "Let go of her or you won't see 
the sunset punk. Your head'll be up your ass!"

The kid looked at him and was about to say something 
dumb when he saw what I was seeing in the guys eyes. He 
let me go saying, "I was only fooling around man. Just 
joking with her, don't get so pissed off ok?" 

"I think I hear your mommy calling you," he said. "She 
wants to change your diapers, so you best run along now. 
And I mean RIGHT NOW! Got it MAN!" 

The kid said, "Sure, sure, I got it," and headed for the 
stairs and as he was about to go down them turned and 
said, "Lady, next time I see you, I will fuck your cunt 
bitch!" and he ran down the stairs.

Now I'm all alone with this guy who I let fuck me in 
public.

He asks, "Are you alright? Can I do anything for you?"

I asked him if he knew when the next train heading the 
other way would be here.

He screwed up his face, "Hmm, I think in about a hour or 
maybe less, you missed your stop didn't you?" 

I nodded and I guess I looked to be about to cry because 
he said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you get home 
alright and if you want, my car is in the parking lot 
here and I'll drive you home. How about it?"

I said I would like that very much as long as it was 
only a ride and nothing more.

He said that if I wanted, we could stop at a drive-in 
and get something eat on the way, that is if I didn't 
mind because he'd only had a donut for breakfast and 
could really use a bit to eat? 

I was a little nervous but said, "Ok, as long as we 
don't have to go inside."

When we got to his car and he held the door for me 
saying, "It's not much," indicating his 70's Buick, "but 
it runs good enough." 

I wondered if he'd bought it from a junk yard, it looked 
that derelict,  but it did run ok. We headed back 
towards the way I'd come from and soon found a drive-in 
where they still come to the car. He asked if I would 
like something as he pulled out a big roll of bills.

I was still quite nervous and just said, "Just a coke 
please, I couldn't eat right now, am worried that I may 
be pregnant from our... um, experience on the train... 
and my husband will kill me if he finds out what I let 
you do and where we did it." I started to cry again. He 
reached out and put his hand on my arm, saying, "Don't 
worry, he won't find out from me. What we did was really 
hot. 

"We just both got caught up in the moment, it and isn't 
something we do every day, now is it. I'm sure you're 
normally a very decent lady and I hope you're not 
pregnant. I didn't even think about using a rubber, I'm 
sorry. But I don't have any std's if that helps, so you 
don't have to worry about that part."

After he eat I started to feel a little better but I 
still didn't want him to know where I lived so I had him 
drop me at my normal train depot and as he was about to 
leave, I thanked him for being a gentleman about what we 
did and thanked him for the ride. 

I used the washroom there because I had dry cum down 
both inner thighs and didn't want anyone seeing me 
looking like a used hooker.

When I got home I showered until there was no more hot 
water left and then climbed into bed, but couldn't 
sleep, thinking about how his cock felt in me and how I 
came harder than I'd ever cum before. 

Soon I had my fingers between my legs making myself cum 
again, just remembering how hot that experience had 
been. After I came down I began to wonder if I was one 
of those women who can't get enough or was it the danger 
of being caught doing something so perverted. I just 
didn't know. 
***

The next morning I called in sick and went to the drug 
store to see if I could get the morning after pill I had 
heard about and was informed I had to see a doctor 
before they could give me what I wanted, but was also 
told that there was a home tester that could tell me if 
I was pregnant within 48 hours of the sex act. I thanked 
the pharmacy lady and got the tester and went home. 

When I got home the man who lives two doors down came by 
to ask me if I needed anything. He'd heard my husband 
was out of town and he would be happy to help me out if 
I needed anything done. 

I told him thanks but was ok. I think he had come to my 
door because the lawn needed cutting so I got the mower 
out, but it wouldn't start and the same man walked up 
and said, "Why don't you let me do that before you hurt 
yourself."

I backed up, "I can mow the lawn if I could get this 
thing started." 

He walked up and pulled a level up and gave one hard 
pull and away it went. He looked at me and said, "This 
will cost you a cold drink after am done cutting your 
grass and he started mowing my lawn.

After he was done he came to the door and said, "Do I 
get that cold drink now?" 

I asked him, "Thank you for cutting the grass." I asked 
him his name and he told me it was Jim and gave him 
mine. Then I watched him take his t-shirt off. I asked 
him what we would like, and he said, "Ice water would be 
find, thanks."

So I took one more look at his naked chest and noticed 
that he had a decent six-pack going, I wasn't used to 
seeing a man in such good physical shape.

Anyway as I got the glass I looked over my shoulder at 
him, thinking, he is very good looking. 

After he finished his drink he asked, "How much longer 
is your husband going to be away?" 

I knew I should say he would be home soon but instead I 
told him the truth. "Todd won't be home for another 6 
weeks. I don't like it, but he's build a business in 
Germany and it has to be dome even if I only get to talk 
to him on the phone. It gets lonely sometimes."

I stopped myself, what the fuck did I say that for? 

Jim got up and came over to me and sat down on the couch 
next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders and 
said, "You know Sandy, if you ever need anyone to talk 
to or do anything for you, I'm here." He pulled me to 
him and kissed my cheek. 

What was I doing? I should be telling him to get the 
fuck out of my house, but instead I was letting him hold 
me and kiss me.

Seeing how I didn't push him away he pulled me even 
closer and kissed me on my lips this time and I could 
feel myself melting into his arms as he slipped his 
tongue into my mouth. 

Oh my god! I was getting so fucking horny again and this 
time in my own home, where not only I live, but my 
husband does to... But his arms felt so good around me, 
and he really knew how to kiss a girl. 

Then he let his hand slide down and cup my breast 
through my top, feeling, I'm sure, that I didn't have a 
bra on. My nipple were getting hard under his fingers. 

Oh god I wanted him! I wanted him IN me!

I started kissing him back, climbing up his body, I let 
my hand go down to the large lump under his zipper and 
thought to myself, 'Oh fuck! It feels huge!'

He stood up, pulling me with him and picked me up like I 
was a feather and headed for the bedroom and my bed, the 
one my husband and me make love in. I knew I should stop 
him, I knew this was wrong, but I wanted it to. How the 
fuck did I become a fucking slut for any cock that came 
along? How did this happen to me?

Jim threw me onto the bed and jumped beside me, catching 
me as I rose into the air pulling me on top of him. My 
lips pressed to his making to melt into his kiss again. 
He put his strong hands on my ass through my pants and 
played with my cheeks making me even hotter. Soon I 
thought to myself, 'What the fuck, no turning back now!' 
And got up on my knees in front of him and started doing 
almost a strip tease as I undressed for him. I wanted 
him to see me and what I have for him to make love to. 

He sat up and pulled me to him as soon as I was in my 
birthday suit and wiggling my ass. He looked into my 
eyes and took my nipple into his mouth sucking it hard 
just the way I like it to be sucked. I ran my hand 
though his hair and as much as I didn't want to, I 
pulled him from my tits and said, "Undress, I need to 
see you." 

Jim stood up and did a little strip tease of his own for 
me. He was good and I wondered if that's how he made a 
living. As soon as he was naked he made his very hard 
and very large cock spin around like an airplane 
propeller in front of my face, making me miss it when I 
grabbed for it. But as soon as I got my hands on it, I 
swallowed half of it, making it go into my throat. He 
moaned with pleasure looking down at me, as I looked up 
at him. It took me several tries before I could get all 
of him down my throat, but I did it. 

I fucked him with my throat until I could feel him 
getting ready shoot off and then pulled off saying, "Not 
yet lover, no you don't." He pushed me back and went 
back to sucking my nipples again and this time fuck two 
of his fingers in and out of me. 

He had me going wild with growing passion and need for 
my him. I moaned loudly, "Fuck me Jim, please fuck me! I 
need your cock in me PLEASE!!" I was yelling load enough 
for the people across the road from us to hear I'm sure. 

He moved up my body and teased me with his very large 
members making me want it even mores and making me 
insane for him. When he let me have what I so badly 
wanted, he drove all of it in with one huge push and I 
orgasmed right then and there. It felt like I may have 
squirted, I came so hard. 

He started teasing me again only giving me an inch or so 
of his cock, making me so nuts I began hitting him on 
his back and digging my nails into him. He laughed at me 
saying, "Do you want me to fuck your pussy little lady? 
If you do, you getter tell me now." 

I screamed at the top of my lungs, "FUCK ME YOU BASTARD! 
FUCK ME NOW! I NEED IT SO BAD! PLEASE FUCK ME!" And he 
began to fuck my brains out and before I could come down 
from one orgasm he would have me going into the next 
one. 

At one point the whole room began to spin and everything 
went black, when I came back to the land of the living 
my lover was giving me a slow fucking, letting me calm 
down a bit. But once he saw I was back, he went at me 
again and soon he had me cumming like a freight train, 
screaming as I came over and over again. 

Then I felt him drive himself as deeply into me as he 
could, and he came in me, I felt his body jerk with each 
gush of his seed, like he was in my womb filling me. 
Suddenly my eyes went wide and I yelled, "Oh fuck! I'm 
not on the pill Jim, pull out."

But he just held my legs over his shoulder saying, "I 
want you knocked up with my baby," as he pumped even 
more of his cum in me. 

What have done again? I'm sure to be knocked up this 
time! Why am I acting this way, letting any guy with a 
cock fuck me and fill me with their sperm, when I know I 
could get pregnant from anyone of them.

After what seem to be hours to me Jim let my legs down 
and said, "I kind of hope you're pregnant. I would love 
for you and your husband to have my baby." 

I pushed him away as hard as I could, trying to get his 
cock out of me, but he just said, "No, not yet! I want 
to make sure all my sperm gets to your eggs first, sweet 
thing. I want to see your belly big around with my baby 
in it, honey." 

I yelled at him, "You get the fuck out of me!" And I 
give him a hard push and he finally slipped out and 
there was a big gush of his and my cum all over the 
sheets, it was like I was peeing myself. He cums like a 
fucking horse, I thought to myself. I couldn't believe 
how much he'd pumped into me. My tears started again. I 
was thinking, 'Oh sure, now you're worried! You 
shouldn't have let him fuck you in the first place. You 
better start looking for a place to live, because your 
marriage is over when Todd finds out you've been fucking 
every cock in the countryside and without a condom as 
well. How dumb can you be?'

I'm a fucking whore, that's all there is to it. I don't 
get it. Just a few years ago I was afraid to let my 
husband see me naked and now here I am fucking any guy 
who comes along.

I have to stop this before it's too late...

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with 
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't 
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a 
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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