Andi skipped ahead of me to get on the train. Wherever her body went, my eyes just seemed to follow: the legs, the butt, the boobs, the face. They were all like a drug to me, I just couldn’t get enough. I didn’t know how I was going to survive the next three hours on the train being next to her but not be able to “have” her. Andi turned around, flicking her fire red hair in my direction, as she reached the steps of the train and smiled back at me. I just looked at those lips of hers and remembered they had been locked around my cock only an hour ago, those brown eyes staring up at me as I pumped her mouth full of cum.
“C’mon” she shouted at me and, purposefully wiggled her tits at me. It was one of the things that I had first noticed about Andi (and to be quite frank still find awesome) - her boobs. She was a deliciously curvy creature, but those 34F’s of hers were to die for. I’d spent many a happy morning, afternoon, evening (well any time I could get) with those boobs. Now they were off limits for at least the train journey. I don’t know if she had chosen her attire on purpose to tease me (or perhaps other passengers as well). She was wearing a summer dress which wrapped around her boobs with a plunging V line to highlight her cleavage, the bottom of the dress just resting above her knees; flowing but thin fabric which if the light was shining in the right direction would leave little to the imagination. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra under the dress and just knew I was going to be teased and turned on by the sight of her tits for the whole journey.
I got on the train behind Andi and gave her bum a playful grope. She pushed back against my roving hand as I slipped it under her dress and reached around to give her pussy a touch. I heard her give a little groan and then she moved back into the train. I followed behind her with my cock growing in my pants. Thankfully we were still in an empty carriage, so found some empty seats with a table. Andi sat by the window and I took the aisle seat. I turned around to her and asked
“Well, are you going to help me out here or am I going to be left in agony?” while grabbing hold of now erect cock.
Grinning at me she said “I thought I’d taken care of that earlier?” but used her hand to remove mine and start massaging me through my jeans.
I looked quickly around the train and saw that it was still empty, so quickly popped the buttons on my jeans and my cock popped out.
Andi let out a laugh, “I can’t believe you!” but she soon dipped her head and started to lick the top of my dick, feeling her tongue twirling around my helmet. She was an absolute killer cock-sucker and always seemed to know what I loved. Her lips pushed themselves over the head of my cock and I could feel her tongue going to work on the underside. I groaned in lust, but at the same time heard a noise from the other end of the carriage. I tapped Andi on the head and pushed my cock back into my jeans as a couple lurched into the train with their luggage. I wasn’t sure if that little lick actually helped at all or just made things worse for me!
The train started to fill up and Andi spent the time just teasing me further. Pushing her finger into her mouth and seductively sucking it, grasping her tits and running a finger over a nipple when no one was looking. Anything she could think of to make my cock feel trapped and uncomfortable, wanting to be free and taste the delights of her mouth, hand or body! All too soon the train had filled up and was on it’s way.
Andi was staring out the window while I was trying to distract myself with a book I’d bought. We were just pulling away from the first station when she turned to me and said, “I’ve got an idea, come with me.”
I wasn’t going to argue, thinking we were probably going to start some daytime drinking or something, so hopped out of my seat and followed Andi down the carriage. We went out of our carriage and passed down into next. I was trying to think if I wanted to have a beer or just crack on with the wine when I got pulled to the side. I’d been walking in a bit of a daydream and didn’t notice we had come across one of the large toilets on the train. The door was shut and locked behind and Andi was grinning at me.
“I’m sorry for teasing you. It was just so much fun to see your frustration rise along with your dick. I thought it wasn’t fair though, so here we are to help fix that!”
She immediately dropped down to her knees and started opening up my belt and jeans. I couldn’t believe my luck, I had been thinking I was going to be stuck on the train with blue balls and now she had my dick in her mouth.
Andi picked up where she had left off earlier, easing her lips around the head of my cock and letting her tongue swirl around. Her hand went to my balls as she started to massage them in time to the movement of her tongue. She was soon slurping up and down my length, licking the underside of my shaft as she move around it.
My cock seemed to be getting harder and harder under her attention as she stopped to look at the my cock while wanking it, before spitting on the head and continuing to stroke it. She then moved her mouth over the tip of of cock before moving it up and down in time with the hand moving over my shaft. She began to build up speed over my cock and began twisting her hand around my cock on each upward stroke in combination with swirling her tongue of the top of my cock at the end of the stroke. I was soon in heaven and moaning in response. I open my eyes to see that Andi had moved her knickers to the side and was stroking her pussy in time to my cock.
“Enough, I need it inside me,” she breathed. She stood up and was just about to guide her cock inside me when there was a banging on the door.
“Is there anyone in there? The door is locked but it’s been quite some time. I REALLY need to go. Urgently.”
“Not. NOW.” I managed to grunt as the head of my cock eased apart Andi’s pussy lips.
This just encouraged the person to try again with more banging on the door “Please open up now. I. Need. The. Toilet.”
Andi just looked at me and backed away, leaving me standing there with my cock pointing to the sky and my jeans around my ankles.
“This isn’t going to work is it,” she said.
I just groaned in frustration and picked up my pants and jeans as I tried to stick my stiff cock within them. We unlocked the door and let it swing open to find a man standing there with his legs crossed and sweating. He looked at us and then realisation seemed to dawn on him as he looked down in embarrassment. We shuffled past and just made our way back to our seats. So close and yet so far.
I settled myself back into the seat and just glared at my book. I think I would have just preferred to have just sat here the whole journey and not have been worked up like this. I’m sure Andi must have been feeling the same, she was just getting ready to ride me and it was rudely interrupted. I felt her hand seek out my hand that was laying in my lap. Well, any physical contact was better than none.
I moved to put my hand in hers but she pulled both mine and her hand away towards herself. I looked over to see what she was doing and then saw where she was taking my hand. She moved it underneath her dress and pressed it against her pussy, her uncovered pussy. Andi hadn’t put her knickers back on before we left the toilet, and now I could feel how wet she’d become.
I looked up at Andi to see that she was just staring nonchalantly out of the window but gently moved her pussy against my hand. I took the hint and traced my fingers across her lips.
Taking a cue from Andi, I pretended to read the book in front of me as my fingers went to work. I kept moving my fingers up and down her pussy, getting them slick with her juices, every now and then pausing to flick the tips of my fingers across her clit. With each flick I could feel a shudder go through Andi, not enough for anyone else to notice but I knew.
I scanned around the carriage to see if anyone knew what we were up to; people were reading books, listening to music staring into space, working on their laptops, looking at their phones. No one was paying us any attention, but I was making sure Andi’s pussy was getting plenty of attention.
In combination with irregular flicks of her clit, every now and then I would work a couple of fingers inside her and pump them in and out. Just a short, slow movement of my fingers inside her. Curling them up to stroke the roof of her, seeking out that rough little patch of her g-spot. Andi’s shudders we’re getting more frequent but what was impressive was the lack of noise; she’s normally quite vocal and good at issuing direction and encouragement. However, she was silent and her face was fixated on what was outside the window, though I doubt she could have told you what was out there. Her whole mind was focused on her pussy and my fingers.