I got on the train and felt the gentle late afternoon sunlight on my skin as it streamed through the windows into the cabin. After a long and tiring day at work, I was craving a quiet place to think. I had a look around for a free seat. I spotted an empty seat opposite two young women sitting close together. They were so young, you could tell by their smiling faces and lively appearance.
I guessed they were about twenty. One of them was a blonde, and her tight shirt didn’t seem to fit her curvy figure. She had a confidence about her that was impossible to miss. The other one, a brunette with dark, wavy hair that fell over her shoulders, had a smile that almost made her face glow. Together, they had this warm, relaxed energy about them. Their chubby, soft figures seemed to fill the bench effortlessly. It was obvious they were good friends. I stood for a moment, not sure whether to sit down opposite them.
In the end, I just couldn’t resist and cautiously took my seat. The train rumbled into motion, the wheels chattering away as usual, and the two young women were all smiles and laughter. I tried to focus on the papers in my bag, but I kept looking over at them. There was something about them being together, so carefree and sincere, that fascinated me. The blonde’s low neckline showed off her curves, and the brunette’s dark eyes were sparkling. I felt a bit excited. They had quickly noticed my gaze, and before I knew it, we’d started chatting. We started off with a quick chat about their trip, but it turned into this amazing conversation, and it felt like we were all just hanging out and having a blast.
We introduced ourselves – the blonde was called Irina and the brunette Amanda. After a while, I got up and said sorry because I had to go to the toilet. My bladder was definitely making its presence felt, so I strolled to the toilet at the end of the compartment. Surprisingly, Amanda got up and followed me. Her hips swayed gently with each step, and I felt my heart beat faster. I tried to act like it was just a coincidence, but there was no denying the tension in the air. When I got to the toilet, I turned around and looked at Amanda straight in the eye. She had a playful look in her eye, and it made me feel a bit uneasy. She asked, with a playful smile, if I needed help, her voice soft but confident.
Her question took me by surprise, and before I could answer, we were kissing in the toilet cubicle. In the meantime, she had undone my trousers and said: I think you came for something else. She took my semi-erect cock out of my trousers and held it over the urinal. ‘Go on then,’ she said in a hoarse voice, ‘I want to see you pee.’
Soon I let it all hang out. She sat watching my yellow-gold stream from my cock with rapt attention. What a sexy sight, this plump brunette in her early twenties, sitting there enjoying the sight of me taking a piss. After a while, the last of the pee came out. But before I could, she took her lips around my shaft. She had a soft and wet mouth, and her tongue was circling my glans as she took it deeper inside her mouth. I let out a sigh, gripping the edge of the sink to steady myself.
‘What are you doing…’ I gasped, but Amanda ignored my question. She was giving me a passionate blowjob, her head moving up and down rhythmically, her hands caressing my balls. I could feel the tension in his body building, my breathing getting heavier. I looked down and saw her dark hair shining in the fluorescent light, her eyes closed in concentration. ‘Amanda…’ I…’ I tried again, but it was too late. My body tensed and I felt my seed spurt into her mouth.
She swallowed eagerly, keeping her lips closed around my shaft until the last drop had been swallowed. With a sigh, she let him go, her eyes opened and a mischievous smile playing on her lips. ‘Does that feel better?’ she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. I nodded, feeling pretty much like a wreck. She straightened her back and wiped a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth, but not before I saw it. We then walked back to our seat together. I felt light-headed, as if I were in a dream. I was totally blind sided.
Amanda walked beside me, and she had this confidence about her that was hard to ignore. As we got closer, Irina looked up. Her eyes narrowed as she saw us coming up on her. She quickly looked from my red cheeks to Amanda’s satisfied smile. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if assessing the situation. Then her gaze fell on the corner of Amanda’s mouth, where a small drop of semen was still clinging, and she understood everything. She pulled up the corners of her mouth in a puzzling smile. She didn’t say anything else. Everyone was silent, and I felt a bit awkward as I sat down. Irina’s eyes said it all, but she kept her thoughts to herself, looking amused.
Amanda sat down next to her and gave her a look of innocent self-mockery. Then, they made an announcement that the train was arriving at the station where I was supposed to get off. I was surprised when Irina stood up, her big breasts jiggling gently under her shirt. She looked at me, and in her eyes I saw a mix of challenge and desire. She didn’t say anything, just grabbed her bag and went to the train door. I stayed seated for a minute, my mind racing, while time seemed to slow down. Everything about her posture seemed to be inviting me in.
My body reacted before my mind could catch up. I hesitated for a second, but eventually got up and followed her. As I walked down the aisle, I could feel my heart beating faster, and the tension of the moment was electric. When I got to the door, she turned around one last time and gave me a mysterious smile. It felt like something special was about to happen, like this random encounter on the train wasn’t just a coincidence. When the train stopped and the doors opened, I just went with it, not really sure what was going on but excited about it.
Irina got off at the station, her hips swaying confidently. She looked over her shoulder, her gaze a silent invitation. I followed her, feeling a bit heavy-legged but knowing I had to go with it. We strolled to a little grove at the edge of the nearby park, the leaves rustling gently in the wind. As soon as we were in the trees, Irina turned around. Her eyes were dark with desire, her breathing fast. She yanked her shirt off, showing off her big, round breasts. Her nipples were hard and pink, sticking out proudly. I felt my cock harden again, my mouth went dry. ‘What are you going to do?’ I whispered, my voice hoarse with arousal. ‘What do you think?’ she replied, her hands going to the button of her jeans. She lowered her trousers, revealing her full, round buttocks and a small, black pair of panties. My eyes widened, and I felt my desire almost unbearable.
Without stopping to think, I pulled down my own trousers, his cock sticking up. Irina got on her knees, her hands caressing my thighs before she closed her mouth around my member. Her tongue felt warm and wet as she sucked and licked him with abandon. I let out a deep sigh, my hands grabbing her hair. But Irina had other ideas. She stood up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. ‘Not here,’ she whispered, taking my hand. She pulled me deeper into the bushes until we found a sheltered spot, surrounded by tall trees and thick bushes. I didn’t hesitate, I pushed her against a tree. I looked at her round bottom. I ran my hand down her bottom and over her vulva. I could feel how wet she was.
‘Fuck me,’ she moaned. She pressed her body against mine. I guided my cock to her wet, warm entrance. I sighed as I slid into her, and felt her muscles clasp around my cock. ‘Oh, fuck,’ I gasped, gripping her hips. I started to thrust, my hips moving rhythmically against hers. Irina’s head fell back and her breasts jiggled with every movement. She moaned softly. The leaves rustled around them and the wind played gently with our hair. I felt myself start to get aroused, my breathing got heavier. Irina’s eyes were closed. I could feel her hair muscles contracting and heard her make a quiet sound. Her body shook with an intense orgasm.
This was too much for me too. ‘I… I’m coming,’ I gasped, my body tensing. Irina opened her eyes and looked at me intently. ‘Come inside me,’ she whispered, pushing her bottom back. I thrust one last time, my seed shooting deep inside her. With a sigh, I rested my head against the tree and started breathing again. Irina leaned against me, her breasts pressed against my chest. She smiled contentedly, her hand gently stroking my cheek.
‘Thank you,’ she whispered, her voice was gentle and warm and it touched me deeply. I nodded, but I felt like I couldn’t speak. We got our clothes on and walked out of the bushes together. She briefly touched my lips with her own in a goodbye kiss, and then Irina turned and slowly walked towards the station. She moved gracefully, her full, round hips swaying in a rhythm that stayed with me for ages. I stood there, rooted to the spot, watching her disappear into the distance. I never saw the ladies again, but I’ll always remember that experience.
