On the train back home from work yesterday, I noticed an older man eyeing me up. I'd seen him many times before on the train, and knew just like me he got off at the second to last stop, which usually meant we were alone on the train.
Feeling naughty I let my short loose fitting skirt ride up a little, to reveal my thigh above my pull up stocking tops. I immediately saw him adjust himself and then saw the bulge rising in his trousers. Getting a response, I became more bold and let my knickers be seen as I uncrossed my legs. He squirmed about some more and stared directly at my pussy mound.
Quick as I could I got up, walked into the ladies toilet and removed my knickers. Walking back into the carriage, I sat back down, but made sure my skirt wasn't covering my thighs at all. When he looked round, I purposely opened my legs slowly to show him I was now naked and that my pussy was wet with my growing horniness.
The final sexual act I did for him, although I made out I was doing it involuntary, was to slide a finger right between my pussy lips, revealing my labia's and on upwards over my clit. I let my finger linger for few seconds before I gently played with myself. Lifting my hand up to my lips, I opened my mouth and slipped in my creamy pussy coated finger. Sucking on it for about half a minute.
The call for our stop sounded and I quickly covered myself up, but not before I glanced over to the older man. He only had his cock out, a very large fat cock from what I saw, and was stroking it. He heard the announcement like me and looked totally embarrassed when I turned to see him wanking.
Standing up, I stood at the door of the train and watched him adjusting himself again. The doors opened and I quickly walked the hundred or so yards to my car which was parked at the stations rear. As I sat in the car, I saw him walking twenty yards past my car and on to his own. It was an expensive car that men of a certain age drive, one with a cat on the front.
Driving home sometimes touching myself, I couldn't stop imagining his fat cock. Reaching home, then walking inside, I grabbed my husband who was sat watching sport, dragged him upstairs and still with the vision of the older mans cock on my mind, I had my husband firstly strip and sucked his cock hard. Then without undressing myself, I had him fuck me from behind until I was cumming all over my husbands cock. After he'd cum deep inside my pussy my husband asked me what that was all about. I told him I was horny from imagining him fucking me as I rode the train home.
His response was to tell me to come home more often with those thoughts. And to that respect I probably will. But and it's only a possible but, I might just have to have the older mans delicious looking cock fuck me first.

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by Anonymous on Feb 8, 2016 at 12:37 PM

wish I rode the train with you

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