Train Ride (9.21)
by Salacious_Scribe
Copyright© 2019 by Salacious_Scribe
Flash Sex Story: Two Strangers make eye contact, fall into lust, and have a salacious time.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Spitting .
Preface:
This story was a challenge to tell an erotic tale with the fewest words possible. I had it down to 618, but the minimum length for some of the sites I post my works to is 750 words. I had to add some dialogue, a few adjectives, and expand some of the action. This allowed me to post it on all sites. The total word count stands at word count is 752.
As I got on the train, my eyes met hers. There was an instant connection, and I knew that we would soon get naked and sweaty together. I could tell by the way her breathing changed that she knew it too.
A couple of hours later, I entered the dining car and saw her sitting alone. I strutted up to her table and sat down without asking. She looked at me with a wry smile on her face, and an invitation in her eyes.
“I’m Tom,” I said.
“Sue,” she replied, with a wink.
We both knew what was going to happen. After finishing our meal, I led her to the sleeper car and found my berth. I opened the door and let her enter. She stepped through without hesitation. I followed, closing the door behind me.
Once we were alone, my arms wrapped around her waist. I kissed her neck, and she tilted her head exposing more of it. My hands rested on her flat stomach, below her warm soft breasts. I could feel the weight of them pressing on my arms. I cupped one of her globes as my other hand grasped her skirt and dragged it up her legs, exposing her taut thighs.
She twisted her body around, pressing herself against me as our lips met. Her breasts pressed into me as my hands grasped her ass, lifting her. Her long legs encircled my waist as I navigated us to the bed. We landed on the thin mattress, our tongues intertwined.
She pulled her head back, showing me the hunger in her eyes. She began to unbutton my shirt, and I leaned back to give her room to undress me. She kissed my chest as I unzipped her dress, my hands exploring the exposed flesh. My clothes mixed with hers in a pile on the floor.
Between her lipstick and the occasional nip, our lips left trails of little red marks, a map of where they’d been. She dropped to her knees, her eyes looking deep into mine. She grabbed the base of my cock and lowered her mouth over it. I groaned as she deep throated my shaft. Her mouth was better than any pussy I’d ever fucked. I lay back and closed my eyes, savoring her skill.
She sucked, and licked, and slurped until I was harder than I had ever been. I was almost disappointed when she released my cock, until she turned, showing me her sweet ass. Reaching back, she guided my shaft into her warm, velvety-smooth pussy.
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