The night train was to depart at eleven. Mary could not afford a private sleeping car, and so purchased a ticket for a shared car. It was difficult negotiating the transaction—Todd was the one who knew French, and she had come to count on him. Never mind. She would do fine. Mary & Todd had had a great time in London, but things got a little complicated in D...
She wanted me, I could tell it and it was a forgone conclusion that she would have me. Of course we were in a station of the Metro, but at that hour of the morning there were few people around anywhere. A single security guard wandering around at the entrance who would nod, "Hello," to anyone who walked past was the only other person I had seen this morning....
One week in Melbourne I generally hate with a passion is the spring carnival. The entire week leading up to the Melbourne cup. Everyday the entire public transport system is totally clogged up with drunken jerks in rented suits going to the races. As a regular commuter it just pissed me off that these guys get away with action like arseholes just cause they...
It's Friday eve, the week has been unmercifully slow. Snail's pace was to fast of a depiction. I was headed to the train station like I did most days. It was only on rare occasions where I'd actually drive in to work. The traffic was too treacherous to sit in day in and day out, I'd rather commute than to deal with that nonsense. As I make my into the breeze...
I really enjoyed my first encounter with public sex, but I never really discussed it with my boyfriend afterwards. All I know is that we had more fun in bed after that encounter on a subway train than we had ever done before, and he had never cum as much as when he was pumping into me on that subway station. I hoped we'd be able to repeat the experience, bu...
Copyright April 2009 texrep Please note that texrep and Kezza67 are pen-names of the same person. This story has been posted elsewhere, but never on Literotica. The whole story is being re-edited to suit this site. I am listing this story under Novels and Novellas as it is quite a long story (1400KB). However it is a romance and if that is not your choice o...
Her beauty was one he had always admired from a far, never able to hold a conversation never able to make eye contact with the woman he so desired. It's a Tuesday afternoon in mid October and Susan is now regretting her decision to work late, she steps outside into the bitter wind, only to realise that she has left her coat in her office, which is on the 31...
It is the type of informal introduction that you’d rather not deal with. On a packed rush hour subway train more reminiscent of one of those India or Tokyo commuter trains that you see on TV with people literally having to be forced inside, having someone’s stiff woody pressed tightly against your butt is not the way to go. Fortunately for Autumn it was a go...
I was weary after a long day at work at the height of summer. My mind was completely encompassed with getting home as soon as possible. Other than devouring some gorgeous nipples, there was nothing more important to me than putting up my feet and forgetting about the week that had happened. I figured that some Vodka and some big-boob-porn were essential to...
Having a bad day and not enjoying his stay in the big city at all, with one inconvenience after another ruining his visit, now totally lost and disoriented while trying to go home to Pig's Holler, Kentucky, Billy Bob got on the wrong train. After already having come from Boston to make what he thought was his connection for home, now heading in the wrong dir...