Where it happened: Amtrak Train Bathroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
The Amtrak train from Grand Rapids, Michigan to Chicago was pretty full. In the car in which I happened to be, I was seated across from a very beautiful girl around my same way. Jet black hair, blue eyes, great body, with a short, short skirt and a sweater that showed all of her best features upfront. After less than ten minutes of sitting and looking at her, I had a great hard-on beneath my jeans. I didn’t care. I let it show.In fact I rubbed it a few times with the palm of my hand. She saw me doing this and gave me quite a look.A slight smile. After about 20 minutes or so, she got up and walked toward the rear of the car to the bathroom, and went in. I followed her. She hadn’t locked the door so Iwent in. We just looked at each other, without saying a word. We both knew what we wanted. I lowered my jeans and sat on the seat. No underwear of course. I rolled on a condom I always kept handy. She undid the buckle on her skirt and let it fall to the floor and then quickly got out of her bikini panties.Then she lowered herself onto my hard, erect dick and settled onto it comfortably. And then we fucked — and fucked — and FUCKED! I soon came like Mount Vesuvius exploding.She made the usual noises, letting me know it felt great, but nerver uttered a word. It was over in about 15 minutes, and we walked back to our seats. In Chicago, I found out she also attended Northwestern University as I did. We ran into each other on campus a couple of times and fucked again– and again — and again! Next week we are moving in together! Her name is Susan.