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Horny Girl on the Train

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Control yourself woman!

 

Me and my female friend (but not girlfriend, we'll call her Carrie), had to catch a train out of town. It was a long trip and we'd made things worse by being late because we'd been in bed screwing all morning (we'd been having casual sex for a while by then) and it was a Sunday so there were few trains running. It was about three hours on the train as we had to go about 100 miles.


We got the train okay after finally getting out of bed. We had to change at one station and we'd been stroking each others legs under the table as we'd sat opposite each other. When we got on the next train we sat next to each other and made out a bit. I wasn't very horny at all but Carrie was really horny and kept looking at me and squirming in her seat, 'I don't know what's wrong with me, you're just sat there looking gorgeous!'. We made out some more and she sat back and looked longingly at me. I was still not particularly horny but she was really struggling. Her hands fell to her crotch and she started stroking herself lightly on the outside of her jeans...


'What are you doing?', I asked.


'Well little kids do it all the time...' she replied (that's news to me but oh well).


She was still looking at me like she really wanted me. There were two women sat across the aisle from us and one sat in front of us that Carrie hadn't noticed. She looked at the ones across the aisle from us, 'Well they're asleep and there's no-one else around'.


'Go on then, but at least put your coat over your lap so no-one can see you, I dare you to do it!'.


I didn't expect her to get herself off there and then but she covered herself up with her coat and undid her jeans and started fingering herself right there and then. 'I have to, you dared me!'.


She proceeded to get herself off with her right hand plunged in her jeans, undoubtably teasing her clit and driving her fingers deep inside. She closed her eyes and started to moan softly. Thankfully she wasn't too loud as whenever we'd slept together she'd been incredibly loud. I started to feel a bulge in my trousers and really wished I was the one fingering her. I kept a look out for people walking by (Carrie was sat next to the window whilst I was on the aisle). She carried on playing with herself for about ten minutes and looked to be in ecstasy. She finally came and opened her eyes. 'All done?' I asked her.


'Yeah, I feel much better now', she replied.


She didn't stop there, oh no. I'd expected her to return the dare and I'd have to have a wank right there. She didn't however, she simply moved her coat over so it covered my crotch and started undoing my belt. I was powerless to resist this and let her unzip my trousers and slip my boner out of my boxers and she began rubbing it. She rubbed slowly at first but sped up and soon she was wanking me like crazy. I just looked into her eyes and saw nothing but lust. I had to stop her though because I had nothing to cum on and I didn't want spunk all over my clothes! Not long after we arrived at our destination and got off the train.


As we walked down the platform the woman who had been sat in front of us kept shooting us disapproving looks. She'd obviously heard what we'd been doing but right there and then neither of us could have given a toss.

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