Train Prompt Story
The Ride
She bit her lip as her pussy started to throb with pleasure.
The back and forth and side to side movement of the train was already working it’s magic on Cally as she sat there among the morning crowd in the carriage. She was all proper and demure in a jacket and skirt combo that said ‘business’. She even had the briefcase sitting on her lap. As Cally looked out the window at the passing scenery, she saw a woman of good, honest business staring back.
Good, honest business.
Proper business.
Decent business.
There was nothing that told anyone around her that she was sitting in her seat wearing nothing under that skirt or the blouse she wore.
Just another young woman going to work.
All decent and proper.
Definitely not the kind of young woman who would be wearing a soft rubber butt plug, pressing hilt deep, up her ass or even a vibrating love egg that might have been pushed deep into her vagina that morning.
Nope.
Not that kind of young woman.
Definitely no —
….Bzzzz…. Bzzzz…. Bzzzz….
Fuck!!!
The egg had started going. Throbbing softly into her pussy in a regular pace.
That fuck!
Niles had texted her a message last night that said how much he missed her. She had replied that he was talking about his dick again. His response was a dick pic. It just got real dirty from then on in a sexting session.
It ended with Niles telling her (not asking — they were playing a sexting version of master and slave at that point) to meet him in the city in the morning. She was to look respectable but no underwear. Not even stockings.
Look decent, he had texted.
Put the butt plug in, he told her.
Put that nice little love egg I got you in, he told her.
The same vibrating device that was going on and off right now.
Cally got her phone.
‘Is that you?’ she texted.
The vibrations went up a speed!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
‘How the hell are you doing that?’ she sent.
‘Got an app,’ he replied. ‘You got the plug in as well?’
Cally looked around her discreetly. There had been two people opposite her but they had gotten off at the last stop.
‘Yes,’ she sent
‘Good slut,’ the reply said, and the vibrations went up another speed.
Cally swallowed and squirmed in the seat. Between that, the ass-full of rubber and the movement of the train she was….
She bit her lip as her pussy started to throb with pleasure.
‘There are other people here,’ she sent and looked out the window trying to ignore the vibrations between her thighs. She wanted to cross her legs, but knew that would simply wrap that silicone egg that bit tighter in her pussy….
The reply came back as the rhythm of the vibrations went up. Cally lifted her hips unconsciously as she looked out the window and hoped she was keeping a straight face. You fucking…., she thought, letting the thought just hang there as the vibrations gently lapped inside her.
The phone pinged again.
‘It’s got ten speeds’, the text read.
Cally shifted her hips and tried regulating her breathing. Just trying to look normal. Silently whistling even.
‘You,’ she sent back quickly. ‘Are fucking dead!’
‘You cumming?’ Niles asked.
‘No,’ she sent back, clamping her thighs shut. She wondered it she could pull that neat device from her vagina without sending her over the edge. Maybe reach between her legs and open up her pussy lips….
BZZZ….Bzzz… BZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZ….
Fucker, she though, trying not to rub her thighs together.
A new message on her phone. ‘Speed number three….’
Cally swallowed a moan, as her breathing hastened and she concentrated on looking out of the window. Houses and trees flashed by as the rocking of the train and the vibrations deep inside her continued. She slowed her breathing, trying to control it and ignore the small pulsing device inside her.
She grabbed her phone quickly.
‘I said there are people around me, right?’
‘Yup,’ the reply came.
BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ…..
Number fucking four, she thought as her pussy clamped round that love egg tightly.
‘Cummmmmmmmming?’ the next test read.
‘So. Dead.’ She sent back.
The buzzing of the vibrating device had been suppressed by her body but she could just hear as well as feel it rumbling against her pussy muscles.
BZZZZBZZZZBZZZZBZZZZ….
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck, she thought to herself, and couldn’t stop from clutching the hem of her skirt. Her thighs were gently moving as her hips rolled gently with the motion of the train. Cally couldn’t stop herself from pushing her thighs together tight. There was no way to avoid the orgasm. All she had to do was not show it as the throbbing went ups and down, almost in time to the movement of the train.
Just not show she was getting a damn good fucking right now as she sat all on her own, surrounded by strangers in a public train. Men, women and children sitting, talking, checking their phones as Cally sat there, her ass filled out with that butt plug and a love egg pounding the hell out of her pussy right next to it. And it was completely out of her control. God, it felt… What was the saying?
So wrong. But so fucking right!
Cally typed quickly. ‘Yes!’ she told him.
‘Still going to kill me?’ Niles sent with a smiley face.
‘Gonna fuck you to death.’ She typed and hit send.
BZZZZ-ZZZ-ZZZ-ZZZZ…
Her pussy felt like it was going to explode now.
Cally sucked in her bottom lip and rocked back and forth in the seat. She was going to cum.
Right here.
In public.
She wanted to cry out. She wanted to ride out that fucking orgasm. She wanted to sink a couple of fingers deep inside, but suppressed it.
The phone pinged again.
‘Six…’ it read.
SWEET-FUCKING-JEZUZ
Cally screamed in her head as the speed went up again. She quickly crossed her legs and put a hand under the case so it was over her crotch. It was just as much to muffle the buzzing from between her legs as to enjoy the feeling of the explosion of pleasure that hit her.
Ping!
Cally ignored it. She was too lost in the pleasure she was feeling right then and there. She rode the orgasm in her seat looking at nothing in particular out the window. Her whole trip was between her thighs right now. Wave after wave of joy crashing through her body….
Another ping.
…MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM…..
Cally didn’t look. She knew as the vibrations went higher. Her pussy embraced the pleasure
She was getting the fucking of her life right now. Surrounded by strangers who didn’t know a thing as she was cumming like a fucking slut!
PING!
The orgasm was receding but the vibrations went higher. Cally just sat back, legs still crossed and hands still over her crotch. She was enjoying the feeling as the bullet’s vibrations worked with the fullness she got from the butt plug. She felt the speed being taken down slowly…
The phone pinged. Cally looked at it —
‘Still walk?’ it read. ‘Got a hotel.’
Oh, you…. she thought and started to type.
‘You.’ she replied, ‘Are so fucked.’
She added a smiley face and hit send as the train arrived at her stop.
Written for the TRAIN prompt:
