Filthy Fucking Train Conductor Loves Public Sex with Me!

We’ve all seen them. And we all know why they took that job. It’s because a filthy fucking train conductor loves public sex! Come in! Don’t act like you don’t know. I catch the train to my day job every day. And every day, I am on the same train with the same conductor. For two years, we’ve traded small talk as he peered from a small window at the end of the train. I have never once asked him his name, nor he mine. Just friendly banter that often bordered on flirtation. But, nothing else. No way did I suspect this would beCUM another of my Embarrassing Sex Stories! But, here we go again.

So, there I was, minding my own business when he strolled up to me.

“Ticket, please Ma’am.”

I didn’t even engage that day. I had a lot of work issues on my mind and simply handed him my pass. However, he couldn’t leave it there and grasped my fingertips as he took the ticket. I suppose he knew that tactic would at least get a smile from me and he was right.

Filthy fucking train conductor loves public sex and I guess he thought he’d get some…from me. lol

“Hello, Sir…” my voice trailed in a teasing way. Hopefully, he would never know that I didn’t have the vaguest of clues as to his name. haha.

“Are we running on schedule? Felt like we lost some time back there at Market Street.” I finally looked at him with my patented smile. I FUCKING SAW his dick throb in his way too tight for a conductor PANTS! He must have felt it, but never let on that it happened. He kept talking to me and when my eyes left the package his voice started to come in clearer. (Snicker) “Ummm. I’m sorry. What did you say?” NOW, he knew that I’d seen it and he actually blushed a little.

“Haha. You okay today, Joey?” (Damn! Why did he have to remember my name? I hadn’t afforded him the same courtesy! haha.)

“Yea, yea… I’m good. So, we lost time, then?” Then, he smiled again at me and said, “You really are somewhere else today, huh?”

Not so much. ‘My thoughts are right here with you, sexy man.’ of course, I couldn’t actually say that to him!

“really. I’m good.”

“We actually picked up a few minutes this time. I thought maybe you’d like a little tour of the train.” He said.

All I wanted personally… was a better look at that CABOOSE!

I slowly lifted from my seat when I saw his hand extended like a porter! Très charmant! So, chivalry does live! I took his hand and got to my feet just as the train lurched forward and I went straight into his arms as we both stumbled to gain steady footing. I giggled as I’m wont to do and straightened my suit. He kept my hand and led me to his special place. His place at the helm, naughty mind! hee hee.

We weren’t in the cabin for more than a second when he started smothering me with sweet kisses and licks. I always give BETTER than I get and he was panting to beat the band! And so young too! People at the next stop got treated to an eye full as we sped passed. It always gives me thrill doing naughty business right out in public! So, sucking his fatty right there made me gush with wetness.

He must have felt it without touch…

His hands slid along my skirt and gave it a shove so hard, he made it into a belt in 2 seconds flat! Then, he rammed it full-force into my asshole! Did he KNOW that it was my ass? We didn’t even KNOW each other like that…yet! Next, he gave my ass a slap and called me a whore! Okay, we REALLY didn’t know each other that way. I gave a full thrust back, knocking him off balance and I pounced!

So, we were playing hardball, huh? I reached into my purse and pulled out “Willie” What? Yes, I DO take my vibrator everywhere I go! A girl never knows when inspiration will hit. Mr. Train Conductor? Meet inspiration!

I suddenly had an urge to find out just how much a filthy fucking train conductor loves public sex…with me!

I wanted to see how much he could handle. A little BDSM never hurt anyone! Well, okay. So, it DOES actually hurt. But, you know what I mean. Haha. Thank GOD it was a train. They’re loud as fuck. Especially when an overzealous assistant conductor was at the helm! I am pretty damn sure we passed on by some of the stops. But, considering the show they got, I don’t think anyone CUMplained.

We fucked to the end and even that didn’t stop us. By the time I left him in the fetal position from fucking him every way, but loose, I stumbled a bit myself into the darkness that is the end of the line. I breathed in the freshness of the night air as I reached the top step. Of course, the streets were bustling with people. I heard my name being uttered from the base of the steps and turned back.

Will you be here tomorrow? How about tonight, maybe, Joey?

OH, shit! Did I just pick up another slave? For now, I don’t need another slave! Fuck! I turned and started jogging down the street and heard him screaming my name like a baby! Oh, FUCK NO! I hailed the first cab I saw and jumped inside for safety. He chased by the side of the taxi with a pleading face. Well, the cab actually outdid him pretty quickly. But, I have to give him credit. He was no slouch! He ran like a marathon man. Too bad he didn’t do as well in the sack! Haha.

I got home and my phone started as soon as I signed on. I always have so much to share with my callers after a day in the city! Let me tease and tempt you into an unbelievable orgasm! But, don’t think I’ll tell you ALL of my sexcapades! Do, you think I’m one of those phone sex girls? Maybe I’ll kiss and tell, maybe I won’t! Well, you’ll see if you call me, won’t ya? Perhaps I can help you find out if a filthy fucking train conductor loves public sex… with you!

Kisses and licks!

Your Joey

Filthy Fucking Train Conductor Loves Public Sex