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Sexual Attraction On The Train

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Sex Story Submitted By Anonymous Guest Author

One sunny summer afternoon, I left the office at lunchtime and caught the commuter train. An attractive woman who looked to be in her late 20's sat across from me working industriously on her laptop computer. I couldn't help glancing over from time to time. She was wearing mid-calf length blue jeans and flip-flops, and I found the way she arched and flexed her feet as she worked very sexy.

Shortly before my stop, she looked up from the computer and muttered, Shit! I asked if she was okay, and she said she'd missed her station. The previous station wasn't far, so I offered to drive her back. As we walked to my car, I found that she was easy to talk to and had a great sense of humor.

By the time we reached her station, we were joking around like old friends. When I pulled up to the parking lot, she explained that she didn't have a car there; she lived only a few blocks away and was going to walk. I said I'd drop her at her house.

She asked if I needed to use the bathroom before I drove home, and I said sure. When I came out of the bathroom, she had opened a beer for herself and was offering me one. As we settled on her sofa, she kicked off her flip-flops and wiggled her toes. I blurted, "You have beautiful feet."

I was afraid I sounded weird, but she smiled and plopped her bare feet into my lap. I started rubbing them. I could see she was enjoying it, so I said it was too bad I didn't have massage oil. She immediately produced some, and I gave her my best treatment, moving slowly up from her toes up to her ankles and shins. Soon she was purring like a kitten.

I asked if anyplace else was sore. She got up and disappeared through a door. I thought I might have offended her, but after a minute, she called for me to come in and bring the oil. The room turned out to be a bedroom. Her jeans and shirt were crumpled on the floor, and she was lying face down on the bed, wearing only panties. I went to work, starting with her calves and working my way up. Finally, she rolled over to face me. Her breasts were even prettier than her feet!

After I worked on this side for a while, she said she wanted to return the favor. I quickly stripped to my underwear and lay face down. She slathered me with oil and gave me a great massage. Then I felt my underwear being pulled off. I turned and saw that she was now naked as well. She wrapped her well-oiled hand around my erect penis and pumped. It felt wonderful. Then she replaced her hand with her lips, and I was in heaven.

She climbed on top of me for the good old 69 sex position. She was incredibly wet and tasted delicious. She was so slick between the oil and her own juices that as I ate her, I easily slipped a finger deep into her ass. She moaned, and soon her whole body was quivering. She released my penis from her mouth and screamed as she came in waves of contractions.

Then we switched positions. I climbed on top and slid deep into her. I put her feet onto my shoulders and started thrusting. Our hips slammed together over and over as she thrashed wildly. My orgasm was deep, and I felt like I was pumping a gallon of cum into her belly.

We collapsed and lay there in a daze, exhausted, and satisfied. As I left, she said if I ever needed to park my car in her driveway to catch the train, I was welcome, and she was home alone most afternoons. How thoughtful!

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