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Two strangers who found something in common, continue the teasing and playful games while riding the evening train.
pt2

Dear Readers,

Here we go everyone, all aboard. Back to work for another day of fucking nonsense and paying taxes for bullshit and yadda yadda yadda. Anyway, the end of the day has come, because in the story I can do that, so fast forward to the good stuff.

The end of the day had arrived and on the train I sat. Lucy arrived shortly after me and waved. "Hi Chris, how was your day?" Lucy was sweet and thoughtful, asking about me right away before I could say a word. I loved it.

"I hope it was as good as yours was beautiful, would you like to sit with me?" I asked, but Lucy declined. I was stumped and curious, but I had only gotten the chance to speak with her the one time, so I wanted to be cool.

"I've got something to work on, I'm just going to sit here across from you so if I get done quick enough, we can chat." Lucy explained as she sat down, her smile was wonderful. I could smell her perfume and she looked delicious. Her leather skirt was high and her boots were black, matching perfectly with the lace stockings she had on.

I had noticed a hint of the lace tops on her inner thighs as she sat down, making me imagine the garter holding them up, what panties did she have on, fuck my mind was going crazy. Lucy's sheer white top was partially unbuttoned, showing her neck and collar bones. Fuck I could kiss her there all day. I was now getting a serious hard on and as I tried to focus on my phone, I couldn't help but think of this mysterious beauty.

"Lucy, do you mind if I ask, what is it that you read while riding the evening train?" I was curious and had to ask, but I wasn't going to, my mouth spoke before my brain could tell it to be quiet. I felt like the temperature in the train had gone up, hoping I hadn't been too intrusive.

"I don't mind Chris, I mean, Sir, I am reading and editing short stories." Her words explained to me what she was doing and I thought it was great. I love short stories, writing and reading them.

"I'm also a writer, something I started up again recently and loving it." The excitement in her words was great and uplifting. As she talked, Lucy shifted in her seat and I could see her panties clear as day.This time she was wearing sheer black with lace at the top. I could see her soft inner thighs, her milky soft skin leading up to her pretty pantie covered pussy. I couldn't look away and when I looked at her, Lucy smiled and went to read her phone. She didn't cross her legs or move so I couldn't see, she kept her legs open enough for me to see her panties. I wasn't sure, but I couldn't stop looking. My cock was so hard as I watched her squeeze her legs together a couple times, then spread her legs a little more each time.

"Chris, I mean, Sir, would you mind doing me a huge favor and get me a bottle of water from the bar please, Sir, it's so hot in here I just need something wet." Lucy's words came out, but I wasn't sure if she was fucking with me, or teasing. What I did know is, my cock was rock hard and I would have to stand up in front of her to go through the train for the water. With a huge hard on. Now, here came the challenge and I was up for it. No pun intended.

"Thank you, handsome." Lucy's pretty face looked at me intently as I stood up. She was waiting to see if I had a boner and I knew it. She had been teasing me on purpose and now she was playing with me. I stood in front of her, cock bulging in my pants, my crotch eye level with her as I asked her, "just the water or is anything else wet, I mean, would you like something else wet?" No matter how I said it, it was dirty and she knew it. Her eyes were locked on to the bulging cock in my pants. Now she was being teased back and getting the chance to see what her pantie show did.

I went and got that water for Lucy and when I returned, she wasn't in her seat. I put the bottle of water in her cup holder, figuring she had gone to the bathroom and would return shortly. That's when I noticed next to my stuff on the seat, was a folded up black square of material. I was curious and thought maybe she had dropped something, or maybe she had left it there on purpose. I didn't want to be nosy, but I also didn't want her to lose something. So, I picked it up to see what it was.

"Inhaling long and deep, and repeat." It was her panties. A tiny sheer lace g string, wet and creamy, the crotch sticky with her juices and cum. I smelled them and could smell a hint of her asshole mixed with the unfuckingbelieveable deliciousness of her pussy scent. I sat and smelled the smell out of those panties for a good ten minutes before the most amazing woman sat across from me yet again, but this time with the most playful smile I had ever seen on a woman's face.

"Thank you for the water Sir, it's perfect right now, I am so thirsty." Lucy put the water bottle to her lips and kept eye contact with me as she sat like she had been sitting before. This time her pussy was fully visible, but I could see a pink end sticking out. I couldn't believe this naughty girl, she had a toy in her pussy while riding the train.

"How is the story you're reading?" I asked Lucy and she looked at me to respond and right when she did, I put her panties to my nose, smelling them deeply, groaning out a groan of a bear, wanting to fucking devour her. Lucy turned red as she watched me squeeze the throbbing cock trying to break free of my pants. I had her blushing and wet. We were teasing each other, without words or discussion of it, we just clicked and it showed.

Lucy licked her lips and then went back to her reading. I moved over and sat next to her. Lucy was surprised by my sudden movement and moaned softly. I knew she had a toy in her pussy and I knew she was horny, I could see it and smell it on the panties she had left for me.

"You smell delicious, thank you for the wet panties naughty girl." I told Lucy in her ear as she read her story. That's when I saw what she was reading. It was stories of erotica, naughty stories of kink and fucking, people being spanked and fucked, women being eaten out by other women as guys fuck them in the ass, the story title she had up when I looked over was something about a naughty girl in red panties fucking her neighbor who was older than her.

I took the chance and as Lucy purred at my voice in her ear, my hand moved to her bare inner thigh, running my fingers over her soft skin, slowly up to her wet pussy. Lucy opened her legs more, putting her phone down as her hand touched my head, pulling me into her for a kiss. Our tongues played, her soft moans turned to gasps in my mouth as I slipped a finger over her swollen clit. I could feel her toy vibrating and she shook at my touch, pushing toward my touch for more.

"Is this okay?" I know, dumb question, but I wanted to be a gentleman and make sure she was comfortable.

"Yes Sir, please sir, more, please finger fuck me, I need it so bad!" The words every man wants to hear from such a beauty. With my fingers wet from her juices, and the toy in her tight pussy, I decided on reaching lower and touching her asshole. Lucy shook and groaned out, "fuck yes, finger my ass."

I pushed one long fat finger deep in her tight asshole. Fucking silky smooth and so tight. As I looked around, no one could see us as the lights were low in the evening. Her asshole was warm and smooth, wet and well lubricated from her dripping pussy.

"Read your dirty story out loud to me as I finger your tight ass." I commanded her to do so and she obeyed quickly. "Yes Sir, fuck, yes, sir, fucking feels so so good." Her soft voice was so sexy as I fucked her ass deep up to my last knuckle, the vibration from her toy moving through her entire body had her holding on to my arm and reaching for her phone with the other hand.

The wet sucking sounds her ass made as I fingered her deep and slow were intense. I could feel her pussy juices flowing onto my hand and fingers. I smelled her panties and watched her try her best to read her story to me. That's when the train came to a stop and it was time to get off.
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