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The Train - Part 3

Short story By: Michael68
Erotica



The final part to this hot and passionate love affair on a train.


Submitted:Nov 21, 2008    Reads: 2,585    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


Touching the softness of her skin, looking into her eyes, those green eyes, made him lose himself to her; he needed her. And just from the way she smiled at him, he knew that she needed him just as much. Neither of them spoke, for what words could truly even start to explain the feelings that, which coursed through their veins right now. He thought of what she had said to him before their passion had overwhelmed them. The serious tone in her voice when she said Take me away, now! There was no way that he could deny her what her heart desired most and what he desired as well. He could take her to his home, away from town, where he lived in silent peace. Yet that isolation had taken its toll on him and he yearned for something more and she was the answer to his yearning, to his prayers. He would take her there, away from the eyes of the world and all the problems, which they had been facing. He had nothing to lose, but everything to gain. For he had nothing in his life now, and if she were in it, his life would be so much better.

She reached over and held his hand, her eyes illuminating with such passion, as her smile grew bigger. So many things she wanted to say something, anything to him, but there was nothing that she could think of. For the passion between them was now swam in her brain.

"I don't want to leave you my love. I don't want to get off this train and miss out on the one thing that I have been searching for all my life. Please, take me away with you, don't leave me broken hearted, like so many other men have done to me." she said suddenly in a desperately.

She didn't want to sound desperate to him, but her emotions made it to difficult for her to hide. Especially when she looked into his eyes, knowing there was no way she could hide it to him.

"I don't want you to leave my darling. I want to share my life with you. When I get to my stop, I want you to come home with me. I want you so much…more than just physical." he said as he moved closer to her.

"Are you serious?" she asked in a shocked tone.

Without saying a word, his lips moved closer to hers and then he kissed her so passionately. His hand touched the side of her face, as she felt her heart suddenly come alive with such desire. She knew without him saying a word that he was serous and that he was not going to let her leave his side this time. Their arms wrapped around each other as she felt her passion flowing through her all over again. Never had she thought that she would find a man that could make her feel something like this. Something so strong and passionate as he was making her feel right now. It was as if this whole moment was nothing more than a dream that she had longed to never escape from. Feeling his body pressed against hers intensified the excitement, which she was feeling for him. Something that never happened to her before with any other man. Slowly she pulled away from him, gasping as her head tilted back as her breath became rapid. His lips caressing her neck as moans became even louder. His hands gently touching her breasts, feeling her nipples pressing against the fabric of her blouse, leaving a nipple impression as she breathed deeply, that slowly faded. She knew right away what his answer was and because of that, she found herself wanting him even more than before. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing the supple curves of her breasts and the nipples that were hard and pointing at him. She had forgotten that she hadn't put her bra back on, and in a way felt a slight embarrassment about it, which faded away quickly. His hands gently touched her breasts, fingers moving over her hard nipples as she moaned so softly.

"Do what you want to me. I want you so much, I'm yours, take me any way you want." she begged.

It was then he laid her down, on the chair, taking the strap from her jacket and tied her hands together to the armrest of the seat. She looked at him with a slight fear at first, but knew that he would never do anything to hurt her. He looked at her, his passion burning within his eyes as he smiled so lovingly at her.

"Do you trust me?" he asked.

"Of course, my love. Take me, make love to me. Make love to me right now." she begged.

He leaned forward and kissed her softly upon her lips, as his hands gently fondled her breasts, as he heard her muffled moans. His fingers lightly pinching her hard nipples as she moaned even louder. She felt such desire burning within her, stronger than before. She could feel his lips nibbling on her ear as her eyes closed, enveloped within the passion of there lovemaking. Then his lips moved down the side of her neck, enticing her even more. His hands moving down her body, fingers lightly scratching the flesh of her stomach and then carefully pulled her skirt down to her ankles. Revealing the small patch of her pubis and firm, sultry thighs. His hands slowly moving up her inner thigh, feeling her body shiver under his touch. It was then she felt his fingers moving over the lips of her sex, and then into the secret folds of her moist flesh. Fingers touching her moistness, driving her deeper into the lustful passion which he was now bringing to her. She could feel her toes curling as his tongue infiltrating her secret fold, her back arched as she felt herself losing control, where she could no longer hold back the passion that was burning deep within her heart. She wished now that her hands had not been bound to the armrest, not because it was too tight, cutting into her wrists, but because she wanted to touch him, to please him as much as he was pleasing her. She was now naked and helpless to whatever it could be that he was going to do to her. And because of it, it excited her even more. Still she wanted to touch him, to feel her hands touching his flesh, arousing him the same. His tongue running across the lips of her clit, as her hips started to move within such slow rhythmic motions as she moaned even louder. His fingers sliding deeper within her sex, as she felt herself wanting his manhood inside of her so much.

"Oh my darling, don't stop. I love the way you are pleasing me." she said in a raspy voice.

"What else can I do to please you my darling?" he said, looking up from her Venus mound.

"Untie me, I want to please you to my darling. I want to show you such pleasure as you are doing with me." she said.

He untied the strap, freeing her arms and then she sat up, kissing him so passionately. Her hand moved down to his crotch, feeling the bulge within his pants. Then her hands unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard member, her fingers stroking his shaft so gently. She could see on his face how much it was pleasing him, and because of that, she found herself becoming even more excited. Not even thinking about the fact that she was sitting there next to him, practically naked. Then she lowered her head down onto his lap, taking his member into her mouth. Little sucking noises wafted out from beneath her gently moving, rotating head. Her fingers picked at his balls and rubbed them gentle, driving him wild. He could feel those wonderful lips going to work on his lap. His hand rested gently on the back on her head as he felt her lips pressing against his shaft. He could feel the pressure building inside of him, trying to fight from letting it go, for he wanted to be inside of her again.

"Oh my darling, let me be inside of you. I want you so much right now." he said passionately.

She lifted up her head and looked at him, desire burning on her face, like that, which he had never seen on a woman's face before. Without her saying a word, she pushed him back on the seat, and then climbed on top of his lap. Straddling his lap, her hand reached under her and held his shaft and then lowered herself onto him. She gasped as she felt his member penetrate into her. Her hips grinded into his lap, feeling his manhood throbbing inside her sex. His hands held her hips as she continued to ride him, feeling her body ready to explode with such ecstasy. But she knew that she wouldn't stop, for she wanted to feel his orgasm flow into her no matter what. His lips sucking in her breast so hard that she thought he would leave a mark on her sensitive flesh. Her orgasm flooded through her as she moaned, her back arched, shoving her breast further in front of him, into his eager mouth. His sex spasmed and then pulsed as he felt that he could no longer hold back. His loins exploded into her womb, as he let out a moan of such bliss. Then for no reason at all, she climbed off of his lap, knelt down in front of him and took him in her mouth again. Her head dug further into his lap and then gulped as he moaned again, shooting his seed into her mouth. Never had he thought that she would do something like this, so intense. But no matter what, he enjoyed it and wanted her even more to share his life with her. She lifted her head up from his lap, the moisture running down her chin. She kissed him passionately, as her breath was rapid as her hand touched his chest.

After they got dressed, they reached his stop and she got off the train with him, ready to be with him for the rest of her life. As they got off the train, the conductor smiled at her as he tipped his hat to her.

"I hope you enjoyed the ride." he said kindly.

"Oh yes. It was the most wonderful train ride that I ever had." she said smiling as her arms entwined with the arms of her lover.

THE END!





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