Peter telephones Robert for anal sex to finish what he started on the train. "Hello?" "Hi Robert. This is Peter. I, um, met you on the—" "I know who you are Peter," said Robert. "It's not every day that a stranger pulls up my dress, pulls down my panties, and fucks me up the ass on a crowded train," he said with a laugh. "Please call me Roberta." "I was...
I don't know how long he'd been sitting there, across from us, in Washington, D.C.'s, Union Station waiting room before I saw him. Denise was off, checking out the shopping concourse because she couldn't sit still for the two-hour wait before we could board the Capitol limited bound on an eighteen-hour, one-night run to Chicago. The senator was pacing an ei...
That long night was the most beautiful night of my life as Mike drilled my ass reletlesly, leaving enough sperm in my ass to repopulate the earth. After that I moved in to his place and lived with Mike and his roommates for the rest of the year, only going back to my dorm room when my parents were in town. Although Mike was the only one aloud to use my ass h...
1) "Ok Mate, see you at central at 2" I quickly entered into my phone and sent the message. It probably be later than 2, because I was never on time as I always missed the train or the train was late. More than likely the train would be late as it was a match day. Danny had got tickets for a Welsh international in the Millennium Stadium. When he had said he...
It had been an early start for Mike and Steve to make it to the station for the train to Moscow, but they'd made it. They were in Russia for the confederations cup football, and had been to watch a match in the stadium at Kazan the night before. As part of the tickets, they were entitled to travel on the free trains the Russian government had put on to help...
"The F-Express Train going to Orly-TGV will depart in two minutes." I was sick of this automated voice, sick of the F-Train and sick of all these commuters making my life hell. At least it was the end of my shift—one last round trip, and I'll go home. There, I'll connect to dating sites, find the first bottom willing to get fucked, and I'll release all the...
After I finished my studies at college, I was sick and tired of studying and decided that I wanted to take a break from everything before starting grad school. So I decided to travel the Trans-Siberian railway across the largest country on earth, Russia. My friends and family thought I was crazy, traveling across a country to which I have never been before a...
Copyright Neonurotic The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. # "Can you get me a latté?" "Sure," he said, knowing they still had more...
It's summer on the London Underground, and it feels like there is no air left in the train cabin. There is also no space. Part of that is my fault. I am visibly taking up two seats. But I'm not rude, I'm just physically huge. Each of my thighs, barely held in by 4XL denim shorts, takes up an entire seat. The sweaty meat of each quadricep, spreading as thig...
You was sitting in the train, waiting for your stop to come. The problen was that its been 30 minutes and Google maps said it would take at least 10 minutes to get there. Never relying o that thing again, you thought. You wanted to do something that was less boring and began to think pervertedly. What's next? Fingering yourself in public, letting everyone s...