Mutual Masturbation On A Train

You can’t beat a bit of public sexual activity. The thrill of possibly being seen makes the whole risky 

business so much more arousing !

It was a late on a Saturday night and I was going home on the last train from Victoria station down to 

Brighton. My new boyfriend and I had been to see Paul Simon, playing an open-air concert in Hyde 

Park. I was 20 and he was 23. We had only been seeing each other for a few weeks and were still 

very much at the sexual exploration stage. We were still buzzing from a brilliant concert but 

tiredness was creeping in after standing around most of the day watching all the support artists. The 

train was full of people going home after a Saturday night on the town and we struggled to find seats 

together. It was a slow train serving every station on the line. After about 30 minutes, enough 

people had got off so we could find two seats next to each other by the window away from the aisle.

There was a middle aged woman sitting opposite us and a man in his 70s on the other side of the 

aisle. Both looked asleep.

As the train moved on through the night, my head went onto his shoulder and my hand rested in his 

thigh. We had taken a blanket with us to sit on, so my boyfriend wrapped it round me and over our 

legs. We had a little privacy. I saw him wink at me. My hand moved under the blanket from his 

thigh to his groin and felt his cock stiffen immediately. I teased him and rubbed it lightly at the tip, 

through his shorts, making sure I dragged my nails over the thin material for maximum effect. I kept 

this up for several minutes until he squirmed and I knew he was close. He found my skirt under the 

blanket and pulled it up to my waist. The rustling sound must have woken the woman opposite us 

because she opened her eyes and looked directly at us! We froze, desperately wanting to continue 

but waiting for her to go back to sleep or at least look away. It took ages! We were both so horny. 

Eventually she closed her eyes and nodded off again. My boyfriend found my panties and slipped his 

hand inside. His finger settled on my clit and rubbed in slow circles which he knew I liked. Every so 

often he dipped his middle finger inside me and used my running juices to lubricate my clit as his 

rubbing increased. I was getting close myself so I unzipped his shorts and took his cock out. I rubbed 

hard and fast and felt him squirm immediately He tried to finish me off at the same time and I 

couldn’t help but gasp as I lost control and came under his fingers. At the same time he grunted and I 

felt his cock jerk and he shot his load all over my hand. When we eventually looked up, the woman 

opposite was looking at us. Although everything had happened unseen under the blanket, she must 

have heard us. She knew what had happened without a doubt! She looked at us once then closed 

her eyes and pretended to go back to sleep. We got off the train at the next stop……..