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The Sex Train 
by Anonymous (1991)

***

A guy and gal have an intense sexual moment while 
riding the rail. A moment that neither will ever 
forget. (MF, public-mast, voy)

***

I always took the Metro-link to work in downtown Los 
Angeles. I lived about forty miles from downtown, and I 
found that taking the train was a lot faster, easier on 
my nerves, and easier on my budget than sitting in rush 
hour traffic for a couple of hours. From the train 
station, I took the subway a few miles. That took about 
five minutes. 

It was great. The train was seldom crowded at first, 
till people got wind of it, and soon, it was crowded, 
so they added more trains. Then, they added more trains 
going back in the afternoons, and more people started 
taking the Metro-link. 

What happened, though, one early summer afternoon, was 
very interesting. 

I had half the day off, and I left work early. I waited 
for the train, and I knew that the early trains going 
back toward my home were usually quite empty. I would 
have plenty of room to stretch out in one of the upper 
cars that had a small table in the center. 

When I got on the train in Union Station, it was 
virtually empty. There was no one in the table car at 
all, and I went and sat down, putting my briefcase on 
the table in front of me. The train wasn't going to be 
leaving for another fifteen minutes, so I took the 
opportunity to go over some paper work from my 
briefcase. I got lost in what I was doing, and my 
reverie was broken by the voice of the engineer, 
telling us we would be making our first stop in twenty 
minutes. 

I looked up, and the train started out of the station. 
For the first time, I noticed that I wasn't alone in 
the compartment. There was a rather youngish black man 
sitting across from me and one seat up. He smiled as I 
looked over at him. I smiled back, and his smile got a 
little brighter, wider. He nodded his head, as if to 
say, "Hello," and I nodded back. 

"You take the train every day?" he asked. 

I nodded. "Early train today, though. I got off early." 

He slid farther to the edge of the seat, and I could 
see that he was dressed very casually. He was wearing 
loose fitting white shorts, which contrasted starkly 
with the dark brown skin of his legs. 

Then, I noticed, and I was sure of it, that he was not 
wearing any underwear. As he spread his legs a bit, I 
could see the tip of his uncut, dark brown cock. 
Leaning over into the aisle, he spread his legs even 
farther apart, and I could even see his nutty-brown, 
big balls, sprinkled with spindly dark black hairs. 

My face reddened, realizing that he knew I was staring 
at him. But, he didn't cover himself. He just sat 
there, looking at me. 

I could feel my pussy tingle, and admitted to myself 
that I was enjoying what I was seeing. He leaned back 
in his seat, lifting his leg a little. His fat cock 
popped completely out of the shorts, along with his 
balls. 

I was getting wet looking at that. And then, to my 
surprise and delight, his cock began to grow, and the 
head began to appear as the foreskin was slowly peeled 
back by the expanding, elongating bright red head of 
his cock. 

I didn't know what to do, but I began to squirm a 
little in my seat. I knew he was flashing me, and I 
wasn't appalled. I loved it. 

His cock really began to grow at a rapid rate then. It 
suddenly sprang up and stuck straight in the air, lying 
across his belly. I was mesmerized, delighted by 
watching his dick twitch and grow and throb. 

I looked around me very quickly. Except for the two of 
us, the compartment was totally empty. He seemed to 
understand my glance, and reached down and hooked his 
hands in his white shorts, and pulled them complete 
off, all the way past his ankles and onto the floor. 

I couldn't stand much more. I reached down, spreading 
my legs, and hiked up my skirt, turning toward him so 
that he could see me just like I could see him. 

His eyes widened and he smiled as he reached down and 
touched the wet tip of his hard cock. I pulled my 
panties down and spread my legs wide, facing him, 
letting him see the hairy lips of my wet pussy. 

Looking at me, leaning closer toward me, he sat 
straight on the edge of the seat, his heavy balls 
hanging over the edge of the seat. He began stroking 
his dick in unison with my fingers moving in and out of 
my pussy, his hand pulling his foreskin over the head 
of his dick. 

Faster and faster, I was moving my fingers in and out 
of my wet pussy, feeling a truly electrifying orgasm 
coming on soon. My legs began to jerk and twist, spasms 
shaking my body. I came, a moan escaping my lips, just 
as he said, "OH YEAH!" and shot huge gobs of white cum 
all over the aisle. His cock jumped again and again as 
he spewed and spewed, and it seemed like it would never 
stop. 

Exhausted, I tossed my panties into my purse and pulled 
out a handkerchief. I got up and wiped his dick, then 
the spots on the floor, and tossed the hanky in the 
trash receptacle. I sat at my seat, looking at him, 
watching him pull his shorts back over his now 
softening cock. Neither of us said a word, and my stop 
was coming up soon. 

The conductor announced the next stop, and I stood, 
gathering my belongings. I looked at him, and he smiled 
at me. 

I walked past him and stopped. "Till we meet again," I 
said, and smiled at him. 

I've looked for him again, but have never seen him. I 
don't know who he was, where he was going, or anything 
about him. But, for just a few fleeting 
moments, I had an intense sexual experience I will 
never forget. 

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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