The South Eastern Train Journey Through The Garden Of England Into
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I work for one a construction company in London. Take the mundane train and tubes to and fro from central. The story is about this lady who happened to take the same train as me. When I first started work I used to do the basic picking and lifting stuff and slowly I kept working up the ladder. I go to work early in the morning clean as a whistle but come back worse than a school kid having a field day at the play ground. Coming to this lady. She used to take the same train as me into London and at the same stop. 5 days a week. She used to smile. You know the normal cordial no nonsense kind of smile. Sometimes we end up sitting facing each other. I get on with my papers and she gets busy fiddling with her phone. I used to give the occasional glimpse and she would just shoot her hazel eyes at me. And the eyes would question me like what the heck are you looking at. However the funny thing is that she used to finish work and at least three times a week we take the same train back. And the sight of me coming back from a workout of a day in the construction pit. I borderline look like a tramp. This woman she is 42. Later got to know the age. But does not look an age more than 32. She is a banker, single mum, perfect pair of tits just waiting to say hello every day of the week and an ass that black women will be jealous of. She was born in India but been living in England for over 30 years. She is usually well dolled up and wears a figure hugging business suit with a bit of cleavage and boy the day she wears her glasses. She is one hot mummy. It was on a busy day back from work. The train was unusually packed. Got into the train amidst the groans and stepping on toes. Looked up and I see the back of a woman looked down and I was like I know this ass. Heart started raising a little bit and with that raise my cock started waking up and could feel the bulge in my pants. I don’t know what happened but she turned around and gave me a look and that look didn’t seem like a happy one. Got a bit confused looked down and then saw my member trying to poke her ass side ways. I moved a little back at the expense of stepping on someone toes. Now the journey was half hour and the train was getting packed with only a very few getting off. My cock for some reason has a mind of its own. I was a little bit rattled but my cock on the other hand was fearless This time I nudged my cock a little bit harder and a bit bolder. She didn’t turn back. Relief!! She adjusted her hair and with that little adjustment she gave me a cheeky little look from the side. Man she looked hot as fuck with her hair to the side eyes gazing sideways those piercing eyes. That ripe plump ass in that side angle with my cock resting on her whilst she kept gazing side ways the cheeky little nudges at each and every station stops. Our stop was coming and by then the crowd had subsided. I broke my silence and instead of a manly hi. I came out squawking like a castrated parrot hi. I cursed myself but noticed she let out the first set of smiles from her lips. Cute smile, smiled bk. By this time most of the seats were empty. Took a corner seat. Exchanged pleasantries and all of a sudden she asked did you enjoy it. With a twinkle in her eye. I was like er er and I was like in my head what the fuck she ain’t no alien speak with her be confident. Picked up my courage n said it was wonderful and such a bliss. Shame all those people had to get off. She smiled back and I knew she liked my answer. Our shoulders and thighs were now touching rocking swaying distance. She asked me what I did and I was like work in a construction site till I finish my undergraduate. And then she went let me see your hands. My hands people were border line sand paper that day. She continued. I like a man with rough hands. I cut her short and said I prefer a woman with soft hands. She burst out laughing and it was our stop. Do I get your number or are we going to let fate decide it I said. She asked whether I was in social media. I said ain’t got time for social media. She said that’s good. Then you can have my number. Even better give me yours I will call u. I was like don’t waste your minutes let me call u. She was like oh your that concerned now and we only just met. I continued well I don’t allow the lady to waste her money like that. She replied who said I was with a cute little smile. It was a friday she never called that night. Sleepless night with my hand on my cock which then led to one of the most depressing wanks known to mankind Saturday morning my phone rings pvt. Number. Ok heart raced and picked up. Hello sir your bill has not been paid for such a such. I was like really on a saturday you gonna speak about bills and paying bills. Yet in england you don’t pay bills the credit score takes a pounding. Pay the dam bill off and the phone goes off again. But this time with a number. Said hello and she was like that was quick. I was like yh cos I knew it is u. How did you know she cooed. I said I felt her vibes all over me ?and ended up vibrating through my phone with her number on it. She went whose a sweet talker huh? I just cu short why don’t you come over to mine for a piece of pie and coffee. I don’t eat pies she said. Well I do. And I do love them sticky icky. She was like eewww. That’s nasty. I was like it ain’t nasty when the pie is yours. She goes enough enough with all this small talk. Can you walk the walk seeetheart? I was like i’d walk the plank for you sugartits. She messaged me her postcode with the house number. And then in brackets. She wrote I don’t know what i’m getting myself into but I sure do know i’m wet. Hope you like this honey pie ?? That’s the cue. She lived in a nice neighbour hood. Paid the taxi and jumped out walked up to the door and before I rang the knocker the door opened and boy that was a sight for sore eyes. She was wearing a pink and black short dressing gown and I could see her naked thighs all the way to her beautifully maintained toes painted in santa red. Uffff. The sex aroma in the building or house was electrifying. She had hoops instead of earings. Hugged me tight Something took over me I literally carried this 5 ft. 4 inches beauty to her sofa and whilst putting her down her skimpy dressing gown comes off unannounced and inside she was wearing a matching negligee with red and black thongs We kissed without any interruption and it was natural she dragged my hands to her wet patch and man was it wet she was literally dripping I needed to sniff and smell that sticky juice. I let her stand up like that and I went down on her to check this sweet musky smell that was oozing nothing but sex appeal. I brought her thong to the side and lightly worked the tip of my tongue on the left side of her love hole. Then I stroked my tongue the other way only to do the same over and over again. Slowly nibbling her clit which had now started swelling up. It was a good munch in that lively and lovely clit of miss y (name changed) she kept rubbing her vagina deeper and deeper into my mouth suffocating me and I was able to grab on to her left tit whilst I ate that pussy till it kept oozing its love juice. Her nipples were poking out of her skimpy lil bra. Her tits 32d. Wow. Just wow. They were perfect to be cupped sucked and border line violated. I used just one hand to take her bra off whilst I was lipsing the heck out of her. She was amazed with my technique though I just think it was her enthusiasm that I mistook for amazement. I bet she has had her fair share of one arm bra stripping ceremonies. Lol. These puppies were actually talking to me or worse I was talking with them strictly tongue light bite of my gnashes and a lot of lips. The sucking started and I just couldn’t get enough of it and my index and middle finger had gone down south to caress and finger that dripping hole. She is panting and huffing and puffing and playing about with my hair. I drag myself up and start kissing her and her jizz juice and her saliva and my saliva the scene was just too erotic to put into words. Without a second she worked her self down and an at the same time got my jeans and my boxers down. A look of a cock hungry and thirsty milf yanking my cock without a moments notice and started to lightly bite the tip of my cock which has now grown to an alarming size. My cock sure does have a mind of its own it had grown in size. Now the heck could that be? What the fuck was this eagerness I kept asking myself. Her jet black hair with hazel tints complemented her hazel eyes that were piercingly looking right into my eyes whilst half my cock is at her mercy of her mouth and those lush lips. That kept sucking and slurping. The sounds was erotic, no wonder with age comes perfection. Once the slurping subsided I raised her up to my face. She was tip toeing trying to kiss the face off me. Tongues galore. It was an invasion that turned into an exploration and the darn thing is both of us ain’t still sat down. She is pinned to the wall adjoining the sofa which was then easy for me to lift her up and put her juicy ass on the large arm rest of the brown leather sofa. I dragged her thong by my teeth as brought them down slowly teasing her. She did not mention any thing but that deep look through her hazel eyes. That was certainly something urging me to rest my thickness in her cuteness. I slowly started playing the edge tip of my cock on her opened up lil brown pinkish mound. Was able to rub the tip of my cock on her clit what started as a slow rub almost ended up in her trying to cum cos my hand action along with my cock rubbing just her clit, the look on her face where she looked like she was going to pee herself but with the eyes rolling up and then moaning like she is cumming. That’s when all chances of wearing s condom came into my head and now multiple thoughts i’m looking around for my trousers and for the right hand side or was it the left hand side. My cock had started to panic and had decided to take a quick nap amidst this. Fuck where the heck are my trousers. And yes people I was looking left and right but forgot the centre. Her luscious looking ass had eclipsed my jeans. To cut a long story short. Apart from few giggles and her comment on using safe protection all I ever did was look into those hazel eyes and those 32d tits with dark brown nipples. She sure did not look 42. I started to suck on her tits and as my dick grew in size the protection went on and with her luscious lubricated deflowered pussy and not to mention a little bit of ann summers magic oil the tunnel was breached by a sex thirsty maniac behind the wheels of a sexpiston engine. I kept going slowly and steadily and within seconds she had begun to move to my rhythmic action. The missionary on the sofa hand rest balancing my cock in and penetrating her softly whilst slowly I take my left hand and move to the clit of her pussy. My dick had started to move slowly in her wet moist slippery love hole with ease and now I had my thumb and index finger working magic on her swollen wet pink bud of a clit. That’s when the screaming started. No no not just ahhh and ohhhs. This was different she kept swearing f’n n blinding rolling he eyes every single time I thrust it hard into her. She swears I thrust hard she rolls her eyes up repeat. I’m sweating on a cold winters day here in this lady’s house. Thought to myself wow I must be hott and hot cos i’m sweating and i’ve made This woman sweaty. Then realised the heater was behind the sofa on full blast. This thought delayed my cumming and was it a blessing. I love to last for longer. Something tantric about it. The more you last the more you be able to enjoy sexual pleasure and gratification. This time I grabbed both her tits sucked on one whilst I man handled the other , my rocking movements had begun to take speed again. My cock was penetrating her and all of a sudden she tried pushing me away with her eyes closed shut and shuddering whilst both her thighs started quivering. I held on to her like a prized bull fighter and made sure my cock was buried deep in her honey pot. The penetration took an outstanding speed. Like a piston engine shifting all the way to its top gear my speed kept creeping up and up and my dick had started dicking the left side of her love hole and then dicking and caressing the right side of her love hole and tip toeing I did a calves workout session courtesy of all the hiked up dicking this sexy titted Indian aunty was taking. All this erotic sweaty mind pulsatingly blowing banging sessions had ended up in my bollocks going heavy and me going weak in my knees. She sensed my sense of ecstasy and had started to contract and release her pussy lips around my wet throbbing cock. I grabbed on to her left boob squeezed it as I released my load shaking all the way but banging her with the same tenacity of the feeling of ecstasy ripping through my body like electric pulsating shock waves shooting down from the bottom of my calves followed by a sweet pain of tightness in my thighs and ass as I release the last motherload into her deep tight but yet slippery hole. I did not go home that Saturday instead went Sunday night. So one can only imagine what insane activity went in that house. The used condoms hanging about in the most ungodly places. This cougar man handled me and let me handle her eventually as her master in the end. But that can wait another day. Sorry to have taken long. I always wanted to share my few escapades and this is my first ever experience I thought is worth the share. If you like what you read then I’m certainly glad it’s been a worthwhile wank or a fulfilling fingering for You. Part two of this story will be written very soon. In the mean time if any women between the age of 25 to 50 preferably milfs from the united kingdom I’m at your disposal. Email Me at [email protected]