Many thanks to Dennis for editing this story. * Six minutes is a short time in most matters. Though nothing at all happened to me during these six minutes between two trains at a train station those six minutes was time enough to turn my happy marriage to a real hullabaloo. At least I thought that it was a happy marriage, as my lovely wife had never told...
(This story is real except for the names. It took place on September 1985. This is my first story ever and I hope you'll like it.) I dry docked my 28 footer in Perama west of Athens, packed my clothes and started my journey to Amsterdam to join a nice Dutch woman I met while sailing the Greek islands. It was going to be a long and boring train - ferry - t...
On the way home from work, a man has anal sex on a train with a stranger. Without even turning around to look at him, she reached her hand around behind herself to touch him, to feel him, and to hold his cock in her warm hand. With her holding his cock in her hand while slowly stroking him, as if giving him a not so subtle sign, this sexy bitch was ready f...
Although I was in Germany on holidays, today I wasn't having a particularly good time. I'd misread the train timetable and missed the train I'd planned to catch. So instead of getting an off-peak hour train with few passengers, I was on a peak hour train. When I got on, most of the seats were already taken. Rather than asking people to move over or move the...
She arrives at the train station well in advance of her scheduled train. With time to spare, her thoughts wander in anticipation of this new adventure. Nervously, she finds a spot to sit down on a nearby bench as she waits for her train. Although she knew that leaving behind everything she had known was going to be rough, she never anticipated that it would...
"Damn, I hate it when the train is late. Now I'll get home late." The train pulls up in front of me and the doors open. It's very busy. I debate to myself about whether or not to wait for the next one, but I'm already late. I step on. Standing room only, again. I hate standing; the crowds, the heat, sweaty people, the noise. I turn on my headphones and grab...
It was a raining cats and dogs here in L.A. Cathy and I walked in to Union Station amidst throngs of passengers trying to catch a train to their intended destinations. With just one piece of luggage in tow, we were waiting on the platform for the Metrolink train that would take us to San Bernadino. "Mark, can't we visit your folks next time?" asked Cathy....
This is a true story that happened to me last year. At the time I didn't tell anyone because I was too embarrassed, but my husband encouraged me to write in and tell you all about it. He thought it was the most erotic thing he had heard of in years. So here goes. It was a hot summer day. Really hot. The train was crowded as I boarded and began the long tr...
*Author's Note: This is my first attempt at one of the shorter "stroker" style of stories. I actually intended this story to be shorter and get to the action more quickly, but it still develops more quickly than my typical stories. I hope you like it!* ***** I was already running late for work as I jogged down the platform. I ran as fast as my kitten heels...
On the way home from work, a man anally molests a stranger on a train. The furthest he's ever gotten to freely touching, feeling, and groping a woman's nearly naked ass on a moving train, he was so excited. Not wanting to make a mistake by rushing things, if she didn't know what he was doing behind her, he'd rather keep it that way. By going slow and takin...