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Story: Riding The Rails Of Passion Pt1
22 Jan 2024 at 3:25PM

Angela:
The train glided along the tracks, the rhythmic clacking of the wheels creating a seductive beat that seemed to pulsate through the entire carriage.
It was late at night, and the train was nearly empty, saved for a lone couple locked in an intense embrace.

The man, named Angelo was tall and muscular with a deep brown complexion that seemed to shimmer in the dim, flickering lights of the train.
His hands moved across my body with an expert ease, exploring every curve and crevice with undeniable hunger.

I, on the other hand, was petite and delicate with smooth, caramel skin and long, dark hair cascading down my back in wild curls.
My dress was a vibrant yellow that seemed to glow in the darkness, clinging to my body like a second skin, emphasizing my ample curves and perky, erect nipples.

As the train rocked gently back and forth, our movements became more urgent and passionate.
We were like two wild beasts, lost in a primal dance of desire and pleasure.

Slowly, Angelo lowered me to the floor.
He kissed my belly and between my legs, letting my skirt slide down to my thighs.
I arched my back, my fingers tangling into his hair, letting out a low moan of pleasure.
The air was filled with the scent of our arousal and the space around us was filled with our breathy moans.
We lost in ourselves, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, chasing our pleasures to new heights.

But it wasn't just physical pleasure that consumed us.
As the train sped up, we discovered an intimacy and connection we had never experienced before.
We were two strangers who met by chance, but at that moment, we became one.

Angelo:
And as the train pulled into the station, our eyes were still locked entranced, we kissed once again.
We knew that our embrace could not end on just a single trip.
The doors closed before we could exit but we did not care anymore.
Time was indeed on our side as now the fullness of desire completely came over us.
We became animals, and our love blossomed head to toe it became obvious we could never get enough of one another, nor would we ever want to.

So Angela wrapped her leg around me and pulled me up and over her, while still seated herself.
And as the train continued along its bumpy route, I found that, without much assistance, my penetration became rhythmic and unforced.
She moaned and whispered words of pleasure as her bosom flailed with every groove and hill, unheeding who or what may be watching.
We both in ecstasy and the world itself could have ended, but our climax shook the very floor of the train as the doors finally reopened, my zipper still down with a full erection.

Angela:
I tucked my yellow convertible dress back into my chest, a satisfied smile on my face before we got off the train together.

As we walked to our respective workplaces, our bodies still humming with our memories of that passionate love affair.
We couldn't help but exchange a knowing look.
This was just the beginning of our passionate romance, and we both couldn’t wait to see what other steamy adventures our train ride together would bring.

To be continued

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