Alisonjoseph's Blog

Packed train tonight from London. I stood squashed between complete strangers, my hands gripping the rail overhead. My tits are swaying with the motion of the train. My white shirt straining to cover them, the material around the buttons gaping, showing my bra and some cleavage to all who look. But I have to hold on to the overhead rail.

I look at the fella sitting in front of me, reading his book. His hands close to the hem of my short skirt. Occasionally brushing against my bare thigh as the train rattles through a tunnel.

He could touch me. No one would see. His hand could touch my thigh, slide up under my skirt, touch my panties. My legs would spread a little, allowing him better access. He could rub my bare pussy through the flimsy material, feel the warm moistness. Slide the material aside and run his finger along my cunt lips, my stiffening clit aching to be reached. Parting my lips and finding my throbbing clit, rubbing gently as the train sways. Slide a finger in my warm, wet hole, rubbing my clit with his thumb. Fucking me slowly, no one would see.

Still reading his book, now two fingers buried deep in my wet snatch. So public yet so intimate. Just me and him.

I remain standing there as the carriage becomes empty. My huge tits still rudely thrust at this head. He could pop of the buttons, slide his hand inside my bra, graze his fingers against my rock hard nipple whilst his fingers move inside my slutty wet fuckhole. He could free my tits and just leave me standing there, titties swaying about, cunt wet. Still reading his book her could reach up and pull and squeeze my stiff nipple. Hard. Making me squirm with pain as my cunt juice starts to run down my leg.

Fingerfucking me faster and deeper I start to cum. Whimpering and gasping as he brings me over the edge. Cunt juice squirting over the floor and up his white shirtsleeve. His hand soaked.

He hasn’t looked at me once. Standing there exposed like a total slut, used by this stranger. As the train pulls into the station he closes his book and gets off.

We both did.

My filthy daydream.