Title: The Station
Summary: A late night encounter on a train platform leads to a hot ride.
Word Count: 500
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I had been out with my girls and I was drunk, so driving home was out of the question. I opted for the train. My girls had each left the club with a 'gentleman" of their choosing. I had not been so lucky.
It was desolate on this platform tonight and I was nervous being here alone. I planted myself on a bench near the railing, trying to cool off with what little breeze the hot summer night brought.
I heard footsteps coming up the stairway. A very well dressed but slightly disheveled man was walking towards me. His looks were heart stopping.
"Is this seat taken?"
I looked at him warily and shook my head.
"I promise to be a complete gentleman. I'll even act as your temporary body guard."
"You'd like to guard my body, huh? That's a line I haven't heard before," I smiled a sultry smile. The attraction between us was quite intense.
Soon we were giggling and touching like we had known each other forever. His eyes became intense and he leaned in and kissed me. My heart began to race, I couldn't help but kiss him back, our kisses becoming feverish, hands suddenly everywhere.
I became increasingly aroused and hopped on his lap to straddle him. I ground my sex against him. He was hard underneath me. My hands immediately went to his zipper and I began unzipping his pants. His hands joined mine and he was pulling my panties to the side. He gave me a quick look and I nodded my head.
He slid himself inside me. He was hot and hard and I pushed myself down on him to take him in his entirety. I rocked my hips slowly and he quickly matched my movements. He ran his hands over my breasts and pulled the front of my dress aside and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He sucked, fondled and kissed, while I rode his train home.
"Fuck, you feel so good."
Soon we were writhing in ecstasy, the pace became faster and faster. I was reaching the edge of coming and I felt myself tighten around his hard cock.
"I'm going to come, oh, fuck me harder."
He groaned in pleasure and pushed himself deeper inside me. He grabbed me and pulled us to a standing position. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pushed me back against a wall. I curled my fingers into his hair and pulled his face to mine and kissed him deeply, my tongue swirling with his. He slammed into me over and over again until we were both coming hard. I screamed out and he growled against me.
When we calmed, he gently put me back on my feet and kissed me softly.
"Give me your phone."
He did. I put my number in just as my trained pulled in. I handed it back.
"I will call you. Tomorrow?"
"Look forward to it."
I boarded the train with a satisfied smile.