Fucked on the train
My husband and I had long planned to take a break from the workweek and go on vacation. Since I'm afraid of planes, we went by train. We entered the compartment early and didn't see our neighbors until the train departed. He turned out to be a tall, handsome guy; just seeing him made me feel hot between my legs and I felt my pussy get wet. He was unpacking his things, we introduced ourselves, I was sweet and polite, but my thoughts kept returning to our neighbor between my legs, I secretly rubbed my clit and glanced at him. My husband and the neighbor started talking, and soon I joined them. I cautiously flirted with him, being coquettish, adjusting my accidentally hitched-up skirt and slipped
bra strap.Things were heading towards a drinking session; soon a bottle of wine was finished, and vodka was opened. My husband, without embarrassment, was already openly groping me in Maxim's (our neighbor's) presence, which made my pussy flow even more and crave penetration. After drinking more vodka, my thoughts were occupied only by the desire for hard fucking. I must say that my husband is passionate and very caring in sex—I come excellently with him, and I never had the need to cheat on him, even when I really wanted to, I didn't do it. But here I just couldn't calm this heat and the desire to give myself to Maxim, to at least take the head of his cock in my mouth, suck it, give his dick a proper blowjob, not to mention the wild desire to shove it into my pussy. The workweek didn't give me time to think about cheating, but a friend before the trip told me a story about how she fucked every guy in the hotel, and she liked it.
Maxim went out for a smoke, my husband slipped his hand between my legs and felt how wet everything was there.
"Oh, my girl is all wet, does she want sex?" asked my husband.
"Mmm, she's been thinking only about fucking for a long time!"
My husband crouched down, lifted my skirt, moved my panties aside, and started licking my pussy. He diligently licked every fold, my clit, and lips. I was completely overwhelmed, pressed his head harder against my entrance, and he penetrated my hole with his tongue and slowly fucked me, lifting his tongue up and licking my lips and clit. I came hard, but didn't feel fully satisfied; this doesn't replace good fucking, a hard male dick, and cum in my pussy.
My husband went to the toilet. I tidied myself up, and when Maxim returned, I poured him and myself more vodka. He sat next to me, and I as if accidentally brushed his shoulder and arm with my breast, then accidentally touched his crotch, and my mini-skirt was rapidly riding up. Maxim's pants still attracted my attention, and they noticeably increased in the groin area. We drank one each, Maxim admitted that he hadn't had a woman in a long time and it wasn't easy for him to hold back now.
"You haven't fucked in a long time?" I asked sympathetically, placing my hand on his knee. Wine, vodka—my head was foggy and all my fantasies seemed achievable.
"Yes, and if it weren't for your husband, I would have fucked you good long ago!"
These words hit me like an electric shock, he pulled me closer and we started passionately making out, I already wanted to take his cock out of his pants, but the door clicked and I had to break away from Max.
"Well, is the fun continuing?" my husband rubbed his palms and sat down next to me, looking at me lustfully.
We drank more, my husband pulled me to dance. Leaning against him, I felt his erection. He squeezed me, kissed me, I rubbed against him and kept wanting dick, my skirt rode up, and my nipples jumped out of my top and swelled. Max came up behind me and started stroking my ass and reaching under my panties, and my husband was too drunk and occupied with my nipples to notice. I completely leaned into Maxim and his hands, sticking out my ass, I wanted to be fucked.
A cock pressed into me, my husband still didn't notice or pay attention to our caresses, and the head of the cock ran over my ass, over the entrance to my pussy, he teased me, I arched more and impaled myself on Max's cock, his head easily slid into me and completely filled my hot womb.
"Ooh," I exhaled; the cock was thick and long and reached my uterus.
He started moving inside me, I was already on all fours and only tried harder to drive his cock into me, and he continued to fuck my pussy even harder, holding my ass, thrusting into me up to his balls. They slapped against me, big, I imagined how much cum was in them, which would pour into me. My husband sat and jerked off to us, alcohol did its job and he didn't fully comprehend that now a stranger from the train was fully fucking his wife, and she was completely giving herself to him and coming.
At the sight of my husband, my vagina began to contract, Maxim's cock became even thicker from this, I was flying from the sensations, started to come, a warm stream of cum hit me inside, then another, and another, and Max pressed my ass against him even harder, simultaneously holding my hair.
My husband came too. Max sat me on his bed, I licked his cock, we made out for a long time, and my husband meanwhile watched us and quickly passed out.
We went to the toilet to freshen up, Maxim relieved himself, and I wiped my pussy.
"Did you like how I fucked you, bitch?"
"I'm still not myself even now, you fucked me so hard," I answered and licked my lips.
"Your husband doesn't fuck you like that?" he held my hair as if he wanted to lower me and make me suck his dick.
"No, he's gentle, affectionate with me."
"You need to be fucked, whore, by anyone who's willing, and you need to spread your legs wider for men and catch the high!"
He turned me towards him, lifted my legs, his cock was standing like a rod again, I got wet at the sight of his dick and again impaled myself on his cock. He fucked me longer, monotonously he hammered it into me, so skillfully that I experienced an orgasm again, he kept going, said what a bitch and whore I was, which made me more aroused and moan, I came like that about three more times, he turned me over, ran his penis over my ass and started inserting his cock there, stroking my clit.
I wanted it to continue so much that I endured the pain, and when I felt him inside I let out a deep moan, it was indescribably pleasant. He didn't fuck me for long, I was significantly tighter in the ass, and Max came in my butt.
I woke up on my bunk, Max was sleeping, my husband called me out to talk.
"Did you fuck Maxim? I was drunk, and you decided to take advantage of the first available cock?"
I lowered my eyes.
"It happened by accident, I didn't want to, he just inserted it when you got me excited."
"And you couldn't resist and decided to ride him?" my husband looked at me sternly and with contempt.
"Don't be angry with me. The cock was so thick and hard that it felt good to impale myself on it and I couldn't stop that sweet fucking, although somewhere inside I wanted to."
"Was that supposed to calm me down?!"
I touched his fly. His dick was standing impudently and didn't excite my lustful body.
"You were stroking me, and I didn't even notice how Max joined us too, and then his cock between my lips—it was bliss," I continued, seeing how my husband was getting aroused, "I even thought it was you!"
I lied to my husband and dragged him, confused, to the toilet, where I gave him an awesome blowjob. He came in my mouth, I swallowed everything, and forgiven, went to the compartment.
It was itching down there, but I didn't want my husband, I wanted more fucking with Maxim.
He was already awake and drinking juice from a carton.
"Good morning," I greeted, sitting on him with my legs wide apart and penetrating his mouth with my tongue.
"Good morning," he smiled and started rubbing between my legs, I was in a skirt without panties and was already ready to mate.
"Where shall we fuck?" I asked, pulling his cock out of his pants.
"If that husband of yours doesn't mind—here."
"He minds," his cock was halfway inside me and I moaned.
"Then I will now."
Maxim went out and a minute later pulled me into the neighboring compartment.
Two men were sitting in the compartment—Valera and Andrey, as they introduced themselves. Valera was about forty, not very pleasant in appearance—he had a bald spot, a round beer belly, and grown-out stubble—old, with saggy buttocks and a chest far from a sexy male torso. And he was dressed carelessly—worn-out pants, a wrinkled shirt. Andrey—a Georgian, younger, looked about thirty, he didn't have a bald spot yet, but a beer belly had already appeared. Both looked at me more than interested.
"You want to do THIS in their presence?!" I whispered to Maxim. I didn't want to go in, and stood pressed against the door like a cornered horse.
"Girl, don't be shy," Andrey approached me and sat me next to him by the waist, "we won't bite, won't eat you, we'll have a good time."
Valera and Maxim started taking off their pants. I had never participated in a gangbang and I got scared. And, the scariest thing, I came here myself and still wanted to cheat on my husband.
Andrey lifted my top and started squeezing and biting my breasts. I was so confused and shocked that I just sat and watched what they were doing.
Soon my body itself began to react to what was happening, my nipples swelled, I didn't even mind that Andrey took off my skirt and reached into my pussy with his fingers, then laid me down, inserted his cock into me and started fucking.
"Lick me, bitch," said Valera and sat on me, I felt his unwashed ass, asshole, and started silently diligently licking, and he either lowered his asshole onto me, or let me lick his balls and take his penis with my lips. So I completely licked his entire asshole and he started fucking my mouth with his huge cock.
Andrey meanwhile continued fucking me in the pussy. From two cocks fucking me, I kept coming and Valera pushed his cock even deeper into me, I arched even more towards the dick fucking my slit, until he came inside me. Valera's cock swelled to incredible sizes, it was ready to just explode in my mouth, but Valera took it out and again offered me his ass. Although I didn't want to part with his cock, I also diligently licked his asshole, after which he lowered himself and took Andrey's place.
My vagina immediately reacted to his entry—Valera's dick was much thicker, I would say fatter, more veiny and longer than Andrey's cock, he literally began to ram me, impale me on his drill, and my vagina uncontrollably contracted with pleasure. I was completely absorbed by waves of spasms, orgasms, his shaft, which filled my entire hole, even not noticing Maxim's cock, inserted into my mouth up to the balls. Max soon still came in my mouth, and I continued to enjoy the rod inside me, riding him with my ass, trying to keep him inside me as long as possible with my legs.
When he started to come, I completely clenched, my muscles tensed and contracted so that I felt every vein, every muscle on his cock, every contraction of his big one, I literally thrashed and screamed from ecstasy.
I tiredly sank down, Valera lay down on my tits, buried his unshaven stubble in them, played, squeezed, lowered his softening finished cock onto my face, I licked it, then again licked his asshole with great pleasure, and he slapped my ass and said:
"Whore, how Valerich fucks, no one fucks like that," pulled up his pants and went out with cigarettes to smoke, wiggling his satisfied, well-licked ass.
I lay like that a little longer, Andrey fucked me again, came inside me, and I returned to my compartment—fucked and covered in cum.
My husband was sitting by the window drinking tea.
"Had enough fucking?" he asked sarcastically.
I sat down spreading my legs and cum was flowing out of my pussy. My husband got hard. He came up to me, unzipped his fly, wanted to get into position and fuck me, but I took his dick in my mouth and started sucking. Whatever else, I didn't want to fuck my husband, I wanted the penetration of something foreign, veiny, thick. My husband lay down, I lay with my pussy on his face, started rubbing, although he was jealous and didn't want to, but started licking me. So we lay in the 69 position.
The compartment door opened—Maxim came in. He quickly took off his recently pulled-on pants, positioned himself at my husband's head, and, without saying anything, inserted his cock into my pussy. So he was on top, over my husband, fucking me, and my husband had no choice but to stop licking me so as not to lick Maxim's cock.
I completely gave myself to the process, grabbing my husband's penis and impaling myself on Maxim. Still, I wanted more now to impale myself on fat Valera's dick, or suck his cock and asshole. I started drifting away again, my husband was also on the edge and started to rise and work my clit with his tongue, sometimes hitting Maxim's shaft, and then my vagina began to contract wildly again.
My husband came in my mouth, Maxim inside me, I got tired and lay directly on my husband's face with my pussy, full of fresh cum from Maxim, Andrey, and Valera.
After resting, we started packing. Everything was as usual, except that Max periodically groped my tits, squeezed my ass, rubbed my pussy, under my husband's fierce glances, who tried to endure everything. I promised him that this wouldn't happen again, explained that I broke down, that I had little experience before marriage, and everything would be as before. He forgave me.
When I had a minute, I asked Max where he knew Valera and Andrey from and who they even were, he said he ran into the first compartment he found, said he wanted to fuck a chick, but had nowhere, and they agreed only after fucking me themselves first. I wasn't angry with him, we fucked one more time with him in the compartment—I climbed on top of him, and parted ways at the station, making out well and touching each other before parting—me by his dick, him by my pussy. My husband hated this terribly, but I pleased him with a couple more blowjobs.
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