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From: "Lou Moran" <ellem52@mail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Train Stories :: Jerky Stop
Date: Thu, 20 Feb 2003 08:10:05 -0500
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Train Stories :: Jerking Stop
ellem52@mail.com

MF cons

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Can you vote in the USA?  Does sex make you happy?  Got a good
grip on reality vs fantasy?  If you answered YES to these
questions read on.

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When his wife bought him the silk underwear she'd said she'd
gotten it for him so he'd have an erection all day long.  So that
when he got home he'd want to screw her brains out.  So he'd be
wild from all the delicious rubbing he'd get from even just
walking.  It was true; wearing these boxers made him rock hard. 
Although it wasn't just the boxers today.

Today a new intern started at the firm.  He was throbbing
thinking about her compact body and huge tits.  He sat,
oblivious, on the inside a of triple seat with his head against
the window looking out while the bouncing of the train kept him
fully erect.  He couldn't break the thoughts from his mind.  What
it would feel like, sound like to be pounding that little bitch's
brains out on his desk.  He knew he was big.  He knew a little
broad like that wouldn't last too long at the end of his tool.

The train crawled in the snow and he throbbed thinking about all
the things he wanted to do to that intern.  A woman sat in his
section leaving a seat between them.  He didn't look at her but
he caught a glimpse of her leg underneath her long coat.  Some
pointy shoes, maybe boots, and a nice heel.  She was fidgety. 
Kept moving around.  Putting things in the overhead rack.  He
turned to look at her as she stretched to put her coat up on the
rack.  He looked at her bare stomach as her sweater crept up. 
The front of her pants were laced with leather and so were the
sides.  He got harder.  It made him dizzy.

Underneath her split, flared pants were knee high black boots,
and her thighs were tight.  She smiled at him as she sat back
down.  The train jerked and she landed on his lap.  Her soft ass
yeilding to his rigid shaft.  She tried to get up and the train
shuddered again so she ended up sliding across his cock and
landing with his massive beast between her ass cheeks.  She could
not only feel his size but between her legs his cock was hot. 
She couldn't believe how it felt.  She couldn't get her legs
together with that thing between them.  She tried to stand again
but he grabbed her hips and slid her ass on his cock again.

She never even thought about stopping him.  It felt so good.  He
was a real man.  A man who had the tools to get the job done.  A
man who was going to take control of the situation.  She creamed
in her black stretch pants.  She imagined if he was inside of her
his dick would stop somewhere by her tits.

Her ass was perfect.  He slid her over his buldge a few times. 
He felt the first drips of cum ooze out of hardon.  Finally he
picked her up and sat her on the seat next to him.  She
immediately leaned into him grabbing his cock.  He sprung it free
from the zipper.  The silk boxers had a huge hole with a single
button for releasing himself from them.  He grabbed her face and
looked her in the eyes.

Goregous.  Fair skin, lightly freckled, bright blue eyes, a
perfect nose and dark brown hair.  Porceline doll beautiful.  One
long leg dropped to the floor as she bent over, exposing her ass
to the aisle of the train as she went down on him.  She rammed
his cock to the back of her neck, unable to position herself to
deep throat his pole.  She slobbered on him.

He shoved his hand down the back of her pants, finding no
underwear, he pushed a thick finger into her sopping wet snatch.
She gasped and then continued sucking him.  His free hand bounced
her head on his cock.  She began to add pressure to his aching
knob with suction and by squeezing his balls.  Miking the cum out
of him.  He had to cum soon, he was fingering her so effectively
that she could feel herself getting ready to cum too. It was
going to be the kind of cumming that left her shaking.

He thrusted his hips and blasted a massive load into her mouth. 
She could not contain it all.  He felt like weeks of cum has been
unleashed through his cock.  He was cumming so hard it hurt.  She
was sucking him through his orgasm.  He yanked up with his hand
and shoved his other hand into her pants from the front and
pushed her clit.

It only took once.  She gulped and screamed out.  She collapsed
as the orgasm ripped though her.  She lay prone across the seat,
one foot dangling on the floor the other straight up against the
back of the seat, her head in his lap next to his hard, wet dick.
 She was gasping for air.  Trying to control her breathing again.
 What did he do to me?

He pushed the air out of his mouth in exaggerrated puffs.  This
girl was some dick sucker.   Christ he was still raging hard.  He
looked at her incredible body spread across the seat.  He ran his
hand from her thighs up her ass to her lower back.  She
shuddered.

"Let's go,"  he said picking her up bu the arms.  He pointed her
towards the Conductor's Seat.  A small "room" barely big enough
for him.  She wobbled to the door and kneeled on the chair facing
the wall.  Some passengers looked at the disheveled woman and the
man with his pants open as they walked by, but he shut the door
on them.  He yanked her pants down and stepped into her with all
of his strength.  She lifted off the seat.  Her shins against the
edge of seat as he shoved himself deep inside her.  She screamed
out as she dropped back down onto her knees.  He kept on hitting
the deepest parts of her pussy.

She fucked back holding him inside of her by pushing her ass onto
him.  They pumped each other like that for a while.  Fucking like
animals.  She could barely think straight, but the thoughts she
had were focused on making him cum.  She squeezed her pussy
muscles tight on him.

He couldn't believe what she was doing to him.  She used every
part of her body to fuck him.  She wasn't just taking it in, she
wasn't crying out, "Stop!"  She was fucking him as hard as he was
fucking her.  Her pussy couldn't fit him all in but it could take
what he was giving and he was giving all he had.  He wrapped his
arms around her, trying to slow her down and get the upperhand in
this fuck.  He was easily able to overpower her.

She couldn't break free from his grip.  He began hammering her. 
Without her hips moving she couldn't control the pace.  He knew
that.  He was going in for the kill.  He was going to fuck her
good now.  She squeezed her thighs in a last ditch effort to
regain some control but he slammed into her deeper.  And deeper.
His huge head pushing her spot with every cunt crushing thrust. 
He found the spot and wouldn't let it go.  He knew exactly what
he was doing to her.  

He got it.  He was nailing her now.  She was writhing.  She was
groaning.  She was panting.  He was impaling her.  She was
shaking.  Her ass.  Her tits.  Her lips trembled.

"Oh my God I am cumming," grunting herself back to sanity. 
Relaxing her grip on his fuck stick.

He started again, still hard.  This girl's body was unbelievable.
 So strong.  So beautiful.  He couldn't stop.  His cock kept
seeking the deepest part of her pussy.

She wasn't prepared for more.  Her strength was sapped.  The two
orgams had left her spent.  Why wouldn't he cum?

He stuffed her.  He could feel her once strong body going limp
under the relentless fucking.  The transfer of power was like a
drug.  He continued fucking her.  With each thrust he could feel
her slipping into him.  He couldn't hold out much longer.

His stamina was exhausting.  He was fantastic.  She couldn't hold
out much longer.

They came.

Hard.

He shook, she trembled.  He gasped, she moaned.  As he pulled out
she came again, in a small way.  He twisted her and they kissed
deeply.   He rubbed her sopping mess.  He looked for something to
clean them up with but could not find anything.

She looked in the window, the night sky made it a dim mirror. 
She tried to fix her hair.  Her crotch was too wet to put her
tight pants back on.  He tried licking her dry but she pushed him
away.  

"No more.  I can't cum again," she whispered.

He tore off a shoe and a sock and dried his cock, and pulled the
sock across her pussy drying, and disgusting her.  She pulled her
pants back up and tied the laces.  She could barely walk.  Her
confident stride was now the same as a street hooker.  That's why
they walk like that, she thought getting back to her seat.

He strutted behind her to the shocked stares of the other
commuters.  Her ass was amazing still.  She reached up to get her
coat and bags and he leered at her long body.  He nudged her into
the window seat and they kissed for the next two stops.

"I have to go," she huffed.

"Take this to the end I'll drive you home."

"I can't I have to meet my fiancee, and you," she said looking at
his ring finger, "have to get home to your wife."

"God that was awesome."

"Let's find each other again."

He kissed her and wondered how he would have the energy to fuck
his wife when he got home as she wiggled out the doors of the
train into the snowing night.  

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