So getting on a train from Preston to Manchester to meet the girls, a night away from hubby. I’m dressed to impress, Short skater dress, just barely hiding my stocking tops, heels, killer 51yo curves and maximum cleavage on show. I am feeling super sexy horny. Luckily hubby was out when I was getting ready….. don’t think he would approve

The train is full so no sitting, but not over crowded, so just stood next to the toilet door, lost in a world of my own swaying as the train rattles down the tracks.

Next stop a big group of men get on, a few winks, glances (staring!) at my cleavage and a few hands in the wrong place as they squeeze past. The men range from dumpy dad (sexy as a house brick) to a muscled tattooed hunk. The men surround me.

The hunk stands behind me, not touching but can feel his breathe on my neck, his aftershave smells gorgeous, I bet he can tell I’m breathing him in.

The train lurches as it sets off, I stagger backwards into the hunk he gathers me up with one arm around me, pulls me in tight, his hand is almost too low on my tummy, mmmm. ‘Sorry’ I say glancing over my shoulder, he just laughs and says ‘my pleasure’ and winks, he holds on to me tightly for what seems too long but then releases me and the train carries on.

Next stop, more people get on, it’s now a crush, the hunk has moved and is tight up against me, ‘hope that’s ok?’ I gently push back into him to let him know it is (god, what am I doing!!) he is reassuringly solid. He puts his arm around me again, I stiffen, shocked but he ignores that and pulls me into him tight, OMG I can feel his hardon against my bum, he moves his hand down over my skirt, I try to stop him (honest!) but he is too strong.

It’s such a crush no one can tell but his hand moves under my skirt, he is pressing my button over my panties whilst rubbing my pussy, I slightly alter my stance to give him better access, he laughs, knowingly, quietly in my ear. I’m definitely wet and my legs are feeling weak - this is amazing.

After a minute he whispers just for me ‘I’m going to fuck you’ he turns me round and presses his cock against me, can’t believe this is happening, my head is spinning, I want him. I look up at him biting my lip and nod ever so slightly.

He nods towards the toilet door, we both slip inside, there are a few smutty comments from his friends but I don’t care. Once inside the hunk pushes me up against the wall and kisses me hard, tongues deep, hand up my skirt under my panties, fingering me, so wet already, Jesus he’s going to make me cum.

We break apart and he gets his cock out, wow it’s thick, much bigger than hubby and so hard!!! It looks angry. I sit on the toilet seat, grab his cock and start to suck him. After a few strokes he grabs my head and face fucks me, I’m gagging on his cock loads of saliva and spit everywhere, he doesn’t care, sooo sexy but uncomfy as well, after a couple of mins I’m convinced he’s lost control and is ready to cum down my throat, I’m sure it took him a lot of self control, but he stopped and pulls his beautiful cock out of my mouth.

‘Stand up and turn around, fucking dirty slag’ I do as I’m told, god he is going to fuck me!!! He rubs his hands over my stockings and slips his thumb in my pussy under my panties, he can tell I’m ready for him ‘take your knickers off…. Now’ he orders, I wiggle my bum and pull them down, step out of them just leaving them around one ankle. The hunk puts my hands on the wall, kicks my feet apart and lifts my skirt, I could just cum without him doing anything else!!!!

He doesn’t need to because I am so wet, but he spits on his cock to lubricate it, puts one hand on my shoulder and one on my hip and enters me, god he is big, my legs nearly buckle. He pushes all the way in and holds, I cum, legs shaking, moaning. He starts to fuck pulling out as far as he can then pushing in as deep as he can, he is soooo good at this. His breathe starts to quicken so he stops again, god this man has self-control!!!  After a pause he starts to slam into me, every thrust has a word said quietly but with a growl ’DIRTY - FUCKING - WHORE’ he repeats it over and over and over in time with his cock going in, I can feel his hot breathe on my neck and cheek ‘DIRTY - FUCKING - WHORE’ I have a noisy full body orgasm, my legs finally give way, and his cock slips out of me, ‘stand the fuck up’ he tells me angrily, I gather myself and straighten my legs, hands back on the wall, he is back in my pussy straight away and fucking ‘DIRTY - FUCKING - WHORE’ as he fucks me. This time he is past the point of no return, with one last deep (from his boots) grunt he holds onto my waist keeping his cock as deep as he can and cums, and cums and cums, grunting every time his cock pulses inside me.

It takes us both a minute to catch our breathe, I attempt to clean myself up and pull my panties up, re do my lippy and hair, the hunk turns to me ‘phone?’ he demands with his hand out, unsure I take it out of my handbag unlock it and pass it to him, he goes into my directory adds a new contact ‘Daz’ and a number then messages the new number ‘dirty fucking whore’ is the message. He gives me my phone back grabs me and gives me a big snoggy kiss while groping my arse, ‘see you soon’ winks and leaves the toilet…… a big cheer goes up.