MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY: April 2017

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY

PART - 125

NAUGHTY GAMES ON A TRAIN

I was travelling with my friend Julia on the train for going to her grandparent’s house.

"Hey look, this will do." She said and plumped her bag down under the table.

It was good to get a table to ourselves, although this mid-week afternoon train was almost empty. It was much nicer than travelling at the weekend, when the train is often packed. It was a good idea of Julia to go to her grandparents this way, by the train, rather than drive.

Actually, I suggested her that it will be more relaxing, and no need to worry about still being over the limit when driving back afterwards. We decided to take a train.

For the first half an hour or so, as the train speeds smoothly northwards, we were happily talking to each other. I alternated between reading my book and looking out of the window, watching the landscape flash past. Julia texted a few people on her mobile phone.

After a while, Julia started playing footie with me under the table. I smiled and respond by stroking my foot up her leg, teasing her. Julia was doing the same to me, but she went further, by sneaking her foot up under my skirt and she started rubbing against my thigh. I saw that she kicked off her shoes, and her bare toes felt enjoyable against the skin of my legs. It was nice. Her foot ends up on the seat between my legs and she started pressed it against the crotch of my panties. I wriggled against her and was enjoying the gentle stimulation by her. I suspected that she was feeling a bit horny that day, and now I was starting to feel the same way.

I looked at her across the table. She was wearing a plane white blouse, but it was quite tight and her large breasts were looking quite snug inside it. The way she was leaning against the table, was squeezing her boobs together by putting a bit of a strain on the top two buttons of her blouse. Casually, I pushed my bag to the edge of the table, which acted as a sort of shield. Then I put my arms on the table, before reaching over and stroking my hand over the curve of her left breast. Gently, I started to knead it; then squeezed it slightly harder and she smiled.

Julia peered around to make sure that no-one is watching us. I could feel that her nipple was getting hard inside her bra. I loved the way her breasts were moving while I was stroking them. Getting little bolder, I insinuated a finger between two of the buttons of her blouse, and felt the lacy surface of her bra against my finger. I wriggled it up and down, by getting my two fingers underneath the mound of her tits and I started bouncing them up and down. This was fun, but her bra was getting in the way, and that was started to frustrate me.

"Go, take your bra off." I leaned across the table and whispered to her.

She acted shocked. "No way!" She said.

"Go on, do it. I dare you!" I told her again.

"Damn it, Julee! You are dreadful." She said.

But she slid out of her seat and headed off down the aisle towards the toilet, by taking her bag with her. A few minutes passed, and she was back.

Mmmmm, nice. I thought. Without her bra, her large boobs were looking like almost out of control inside her tight blouse. They were swinging loosely while she edged back in to her seat, and between the buttons I could see glimpses of the pale skin of her chest. I leaned over and gently knead her boobs through her cotton top. The flesh of her boobs were moving under my touch, feeling loose and supple now as it was not supported by her bra. I could see the dark patches of her nipples, and I let my fingers slid over her right nipple. Almost immediately it got hard and it started pressing against her thin top. I tweaked and rubbed it. Julia was flushing slightly, and little beads of perspiration were breaking out on her forehead. She was embarrassed at how aroused she was getting, and I was fearing that she might going to pull away.

But instead, she leaned forwards, by letting her boobs rest on the table, and her hands clasped nervously in front of her. My bag on the table was still shielding us from view of others, at least partially. Julia was biting her lip, and was getting more excited. I wonder how far she was willing to let me go. I left her nipple and found the button closest to her boobs. I started to push it through the buttonhole. Julia's eyes widen, and she put her hand on my wrist.

"No way! You can't do that!" She whispered.

I noticed a pleading look on her face.

"Why not?" I murmur.

And within a little "pop", I pushed the button through the hole. She gasped softly. The sides of her blouse hanged apart, and I could see more of her skin and the full curve of her breast.

Gently I stroked the edge of her soft tit. She closed her eyes. Her breath was catching in her throat. Slowly, daringly, I slid the edge of her blouse across, by revealing more of the front of her boobs.

"Julee! What..." She whispered urgently.

"Shhh," I whispered back, by interrupting her. "Just keep still!"

As I pulled the front of her blouse open, I saw the edge of her dark areola peeping out, and then (oh wonderful) I saw the rest of her nipple, followed by her whole bare boobs. I held the front of her blouse opened with my thumb and fingers, and the top button was straining. I spread my hand over her lovely tit as it hanged out. It was so exciting to see it exposed like this, smooth and pale and vulnerable. I could feel it moving as her heart was beating faster.

"Oh god, Julee, please no." She whispered again.

"Wow, what a lovely bobbies!" I whispered back with a smile, by squeezing it with my hand.

"What is new? You have seen my boobs naked many a times before too. She asked.

"Not in public my dear. I saw them privately. It feels wonderful to me when I am seeing them in a running train where other passengers are also travelling." I tried to explain the difference.

I leaned across the table, by looking into her eyes as she leaned into me. I understood that she was trying to hide her bare, exposed boobs in the space between us. I circled her erected nipple with my finger. I noticed that the pink bud was harder than I had ever seen it before. I squeezed it. It was stiff but flexible, like a nodule of rubber.

"God! Julee." She gasped.

A movement behind, she looked in my eye. Suddenly, I saw that a woman, looking like 45years old, was walking down the aisle towards us. I pushed my bag so that it covered her exposed boobs, but I gave her nipple an extra squeeze as she walked past. Julia let-out a little squeak and kicked me hard under the table.

As the passing woman disappeared behind me down the aisle, I pulled the bag away, but kept my hand where it was. I loved the feel of her nipple. I saw that Julia's cheeks were pink, but I can tell it was as much with excitement as embarrassment. She was little nervous, but was massively turned on.

I leaned over and whispered to her:

"I dare you to go down to the buffet and get a coffee, just as you are."

"You're kidding!" She could not believe what I said.

"Ok, you can tuck your tits back in, but you have to leave the buttons undone." I gave her an option.

Julia bite her lip and nodded. As she shuffled sideways out of her seat, her bare boobs swung from side to side inside her almost unbuttoned blouse. Taking her handbag, she walked off towards the buffet, by using the seat backs to steady herself against the movement of the train.

While she went away, I slid my hand under the table and pressed it against my plump mound. I was pressing and kneading it, and was feeling my clitoris tingling. I pulled my dress up at the front and pushed my hand underneath it. I pushed a finger round the edge of my panties and slipped it between my labia. I took it out and looked at under the table. My finger was glistening with my sticky juices. I casually lift it up and smell it, before licking it. I always love tasting my tangy pussy juices. The game has got me at least as turned on as Julia was.

Julia seems to be taking an awful long time. I was almost getting worried, when suddenly she slid back in to her seat. She was carrying a couple of coffees and a brown bag.

"I got you a treat." She said by giving me the bag.

I opened it, and saw a packet of biscuits, on top of it, what I thought at first was a bright red napkin, but I realized with a thrill that it was panties. Julia's panties. I put my hand in to the bag and felt it. I could clearly see that there was a damp patch on the crotch.

I smiled at her and said: "It is a bit wet."

She blushed.

"I got so turned on, by standing in the queue." She said. "On my way back to my seat, I slipped in to the loo and took it off for you."

"Did anybody notice that you had no bra on? Did anyone notice that buttons of your blouse are opened?" I asked her.

"There was a boy. He was looking like 19 years old. I think he noticed it straight away. He was standing behind me and I am sure, he was looking over my shoulder down the front of my blouse. I felt a bit embarrassed at first, but as I stood there in the queue, the thought of him looking at me, and was enjoying the unexpected treat, began to get me excited. I thought what fun it would be to tease him a little. So I lean over so the front of my blouse gaped open. I felt my bare boobs were swinging loose, and I knew he was able to see the whole of them, if he looked down. I had a quick look myself and my nipples were just so hard. I wondered if his cock was hard too, and I imagined him ripping my blouse right open, pulling up my skirt, dragging my panties down to my knees, and fucking me right there, in front of everybody. Just getting his hard cock out and sticking it into my wet pussy, fucking me until he squirted his cum right up in my cunt. Then he'd pull it out, stick it back in his trousers and left me standing there fucked, his cum dribbling out of my pussy and trickling down my legs." She said.

I could imagine how aroused Julia was getting as she told me about her dirty little fantasy. Julia was blushing and I could see that her nipples were still hard even now; little dark, hard peaks pressing against her blouse.

"Sit next to me." I said.

She got up out of her seat and I moved a little to let her sit down. I looked down the front of her blouse. I could see the pale mounds of her large boobs. A few cute little freckles were sprinkled over them.

"I bet that the young boy was surely thinking what fun it would be to put his cock between your boobs and have a tit-fuck." I said.

"I bet you would have loved it if you had looked down and seen my tits covered in his cum." She whispered excitedly.

"Do you think I should have made him do it? I could have unbuttoned my blouse and made him stick his prick between them, then rub and squeeze them until he came all over them. I'd have walked back to my seat, smelling his cum on my tits, feeling it running down between them over my tummy." She said again.

"You really love tits game of dirty fantasies, and I am happy to join in. I said.

"Can you imagine, if you met a woman coming down the aisle towards you, and you had to squeeze past each other?" I asked her. "What if you turned sideways facing her, so she was staring right at your yummy tits as she passed you? Big sticky creamy blobs of it all over your boobs, in front of her eyes. She would be able to smell it too, fresh and musky."

"What if she looked at me with a big grin on her face, and lean over and licked a big lump of it right of my tit? Showing me her tongue, with his cum hanging off, and then put it in her mouth and rolled it round, before swallowing it right down." She asked.

Julia was really turned on by this filthy talk.

Julia pulled her skirt high up off her thighs, and slipped her hand underneath. I could not see exactly what was going on, but as an expert fucker, by the movement I could guess that she got at least one finger inside of her pussy. I reached down and pulled her skirt up even higher, and I was right to see that her two fingers were thrusting in and out of her pussy, which were glistening with her pussy juices.

"If it was me, I would have put my hand up under your skirt while I was doing it. I would have stick my fingers right up your cunt while I was licking up cum." I said.

"Like this?" She reacted.

She grabbed my hand and put it on her warm mound. I tickle my fingers over her labia, by moving them apart to give me access to her fuck hole, and then I slipped my fingers into her cunt.

"Oh yes, just like that." I said.

I raised my head slightly and peered casually down the aisle of the train. Suddenly, I noticed a guy, who was sitting in the aisle seat a couple of rows down, and he was watching us. He was 25 or 26 years old I guessed. He was pretending to read, but his hand was rubbing over a big bulge in his crotch. That was so exciting.

"Look! That guy is watching me finger-fucking you." I whispered.

"Oh god!" Julia gasped by squeezing her thighs closed around my hand, and was trying to pull her skirt down.

"Don't you want him to see your wet cunt?" I said.

At the same time, I put my other hand on her thigh and pulled it to one side.

"Go on, open your legs again." I said to her.

"Oh shit!" She whispered, but she did it.

Slowly, she parted her legs even wider than before, and I started thrusting my fingers faster and deeper in to Julia's cunt. Even over the sound of the train, I could hear the slurping noise which my action was making.

I glanced up at the guy again. I wanted to catch his eye, but his gaze was fixed on what was going on under the table. He was stroking his cock inside his trousers.

"Would you like him to take his hard cock out?" I whispered to Julia. "Would not it be cool to watch him wanking it faster and faster, until he comes all over the seat in front of him?"

"I want him to get up and come over here with his cock hanging out of his trousers. I want him to stick it in your mouth. I want you to open your mouth so I can see it full of his cum." Julia replied.

As she said this, she was rubbing at her clitoris faster and faster. Her breath was coming in short bursts as she spoke. Her voice was rising in pitch as she reached near her climax.

"I want to eat his cum out of your mouth." She said.

As she said this, she got her orgasm. She started squeezing and shaking her thighs together and was biting back her orgasmic cries. Her face was pink, and her whole body was trembling as her orgasm overwhelms her. I withdrew my fingers from her cunt, and she fell back in her seat, completely exhausted.

This time, I looked up at just the right moment and I managed to catch the guy's eye. He looked away quickly, though lord knows, it was me who should be embarrassed. I was still on a high, fully turned on by the thrill of him watching me made Julia come. I thought of Julia's fantasy.

"Wait here." I whispered.

"What? What are you doing Julee?" She asked surprised.

"Just wait." I assured her.

I walked up the aisle towards the guy. My fingers were sticky with Julia's pussy juices. As I passed, I shown them to him, and whispered:

"Follow me."

I did not even know if he will follow. But I kept on walking. My legs were started to tremble in excitement.

"Oh fuck!" I thought, "What am I doing?"

But it was too late to change my mind. I heard him leaving his seat. I took up at the illuminated sign by the toilet.

"Thank god, it was empty!" I thought.

I slipped inside the toilet and then closed the door. I leaned against the wall. I was breathing heavily and my mind was spinning. Quickly, quickly, before I change my mind.

The door opened, and he slipped in. Before he had a chance to speak, I grabbed him, by locking the door.

"It's a game. Do you want to play?" I asked him.

He nodded.

"My friend wants to eat your cum out of my mouth. Will you do it?" I asked him again.

He nodded again.

"Fuck yes, ok. But..." He tried say something.

But, he did not get a chance to say anymore. I pulled down his trouser zip, and I moved my hand inside it. I could feel his cock inside his boxer shorts, and for a second, I fumbled to find the hole, before finding it and pulling his cock out. His cock was still semi-hard, and the knob of it was a bit sticky with pre-cum secretions. At least he has not come yet, so I was sure that this will not take long.

I knelt down and put his cock in my mouth. I slurped at it, by swirling my tongue around it, and gave the shaft a few pumps to get it up to hard size again. It swelled inside my mouth. His cock was quite a lot thicker than it looked, so I had to breathe through my nose.

I noticed that my pussy was dripping wet and I felt that the juices were running down on my thighs. Julia reached at her orgasm, but I was yet to get my pleasure. I decided to get fucked by that guy in the toilet, before collecting her cum in my mouth for Julia. Probably, he was trying to say the same thing earlier that he wanted to fuck me, but I did not allow him to speak.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth and told him looking up at him.

"As I told you, I wish to take your cum in my mouth for my friend sitting out there. Would you like to fuck me before giving your cum in to my mouth?"

He could not believe his ears as he thought previously that he was here only to receive a blow job from me. I saw a wonderful sparkle in his eyes that he could not believe his luck. He was happy that he got a chance to fuck a sexy and beautiful lady like me.

I stood up and bent a little by holding the wash basin in the toilet. He understood that he has to fuck me from behind. I moved my skirt up and he tried to pull my panties down. I asked him to fuck me by just pulling my panties aside. He did not waste any time and pushed his cock in to my fuck hole from behind. He started pumping his cock in to my pussy and it did not take a long before I had my orgasm. I closed my thighs and asked him to stop.

He removed his cock from my pussy and I got on my knees again to blow his cock out. I ran my tongue around the sensitive rim of his knob, by tickling at the little "v" of the skin underneath. I tasted my own pussy juices from his cock.

"Oh, shit!" He moaned.

I felt that his hands were fumbling at my t-shirt, and I let him pull it up. He pulled my bra up off my boobs, and rubbed my boobs little roughly. My nipples got instantly hard at his touch, and he tweaked and pulled at them while I was sucking harder at his cock.

He started to push his cock deeper into my mouth, and I could guess by his breathing that he was going to come. I pulled his cock out slightly, resting the knob of his cock on my tongue, and pumped on his shaft. With a groan, he ejaculated, and I made sure that I catch every drop of his cum in my mouth. I could say, his cum was creamy, hot and tasty.

My instinct was to swallow, but I closed my mouth and held it there. Quickly, I stood up, pulled off my loose bra and stuffed it up the front of his shirt, as a souvenir. I smoothed down my own t-shirt over my now- unsupported boobs, and signaled to him to wait a second while I left. I opened the door and peeped out. I see no-one was waiting. Keeping my mouth firmly closed, I walked back down the aisle. I was hoping the train doesn't lurch suddenly and making me lose my control. I saw that Julia was still sitting there. She was looking a bit calmer now, after experiencing her orgasm. Her legs were firmly together now.

"What the fuck have you been?" She whispered as I slid back into the seat next to her.

I held up my hand to stop her and, then I opened my mouth and let her see what was inside. Julia could see a swirly white sticky mess of semen. Her own mouth fell open in amazement, which changed quickly to excitement.

I shut my mouth again, and looked up. I saw that guy slipping back into his seat. I looked at him with a grin, and then turned towards Julia. I opened my mouth, and planted it firmly over Julia's mouth. I made sure that our kiss was long and deep, as Julia bathed her tongue in the pool of semen, by slurping it back into her own mouth.

Julia swallowed and I did the same, by gulping what was left of his cum down my throat. We slid apart, gasping. I could still taste the tangy cream in my throat. Julia was giggling, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Julee! I can't believe what you just did." She said.

"It was your idea." I said back.

"I guess that I tasted your pussy juices from your lips. Did he fuck you before Cumming in your mouth? She asked.

I did not reply clearly but I just blinked one of my eyes by smiling. She understood.

The train was slowing down. I look out of the window. We were just reaching to our destination which was the next. I saw that the guy was getting his bag off the luggage rack. He smiled at me while he walked past.

"Enjoy the rest of your journey. I hope your game is not over yet." He said.

"Did you notice he was married?" Julia said as we saw him getting off and walking down the platform towards the exit.

I shook my head.

"I am not very good at noticing that sort of thing. I said.

"Do you think he'll tell his wife?" Julia asked me.

"She will never believe him. Would you if you are at her place?" I asked.

"May be he will keep it secret from his wife and will enjoy it by thinking about it in his privacy.

Julee

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