Teen On A Train

I recently wrote a story about risky sex. In it I said that my riskiest sex was when my GF and I did it on a beach in the Bahamas. But after thinking about it, one other experience was far more risky.

I was going to school in Michigan and normally flew home to northern Virginia during school breaks. But on this trip all flights were grounded due to bad weather. I cashed in my ticket to get enough money to take the train home. But there wasn’t enough for a sleeper car. I didn’t look forward to the 15-1/2 hour trip sitting up. Little did I know what awaited me.

The train left Detroit at 5 PM and got into Washington Union Station at 8:30 AM the next morning. The train car had two seats on one side of the aisle and two more on the opposite side. I was in the very last row of seats in my car. My seat mate was a super friendly older guy. At one point in our conversation during the first hour of the train ride, a young girl in the seat in front of me turned around and introduced herself. I can’t remember what triggered that but something my seatmate and I were discussing caught her interest.

At some point, the older guy recognized that she and I had more in common and offered to trade seats with her since talking back over the top of her seat back was awkward. She took him up on his offer and slid into the seat next to me.

She was a very attractive girl and turned out to have just graduated high school while I was a freshman in college. She was very intelligent and well-spoken and we hit it off big time. As the evening wore on we seemed to find more and more things to talk about. Eventually the  lights the car were dimmed and people began to fall asleep. The two people across the aisle from us seemed to drop off fairly quickly.

I started to kiss her and that led to some major make-out time. The kissing eventually led to my sliding my hand up under her blouse and pushing her bra up giving me access to a sweet pair of teen tits. And then that led to my hand going up under her skirt and pulling her panties to the side and finger fucking her. Back then, I didn’t even know what a clit was, so all my attention was focused on her pussy.

As things heated up I unzipped my pants and freed my cock which had been freakishly hard for the past couple of hours. I directed her hand to my dick and gave it the up and down motion. I’m not really sure how experienced she was. Not much, but seemed to be a fast learner.

After way too much foreplay, I told her I wanted my cock inside her. She didn’t say yes but she didn’t say no either. The conductor walked up and down the full length of the train, back and forth, roughly about every 45 minutes. Every time he got to our car we would cover up and pretend to be asleep. The next time he went by, I knew we had 45 minutes to spend doing whatever we were going to do. I invited her to climb on and she did. Those seats must have been pretty wide because she was able to straddle me with her knees on either side of my hips.

She lowered herself down onto my erect cock. As her wet pussy slid onto my dick I thought I had died and gone to heaven. After the several  hours of foreplay, actual penetration felt incredible. At that point she was in charge as I was pretty much pinned under her and couldn’t really move. She knew what to do and bounced up and down on my cock. As you can imagine, it didn’t take long and way too soon I was spurting my jism into her waiting cunt.

Remember that while I was fucking her, the two people across the aisle were only three feet away and the two people in front of us were even closer.

After my dick stopped cumming, we sat there like that with our arms around one another with more kissing. Finally she lifted up off of me. I knew we couldn’t stay like that since the conductor was due at some point. She headed off to the restroom to clean up as did I.

If we had any post-coital conversation, I don’t remember what it was. I think we both continued on as if nothing had happened,

By now it was 2 or 3 in the morning and we both fell asleep. When we awoke the next morning along with everybody else, the older guy who had previously been my seatmate asked us how we slept. He had a shit-eating grin on his face so he obviously knew what we had been doing. But apparently nobody else did.

When we exited the train after arrival we said casual goodbyes. I saw my dad and my fiancée waiting for me and my seatmate had an older couple greeting her. We went our separate ways.

I’ve always wondered about the possibility that I could have knocked her up. We didn’t use a condom (I didn’t have any) and this was way before birth control pills. I’ve always just hoped that it was the wrong time of the month for her to get pregnant. The odds were in my favor since there are only six days in a month where pregnancy is possible. But I will never know.

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