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Finnish sex story
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Bruce Guthrie #28 @2900
Thu Jul 05 16:57:12 1990
Here is a story from Finland. I want to thank Pooh and Rev for their help
(English is not my native language).
I was sitting at the railway station. I was on my way
to visit my family, as it was Christmas time. I looked
around ... I saw people with their baggage: there were
a lot of students -- or at least they looked like
students -- going home. Finally the train arrived. I
found my seat and sat down. A middle-aged lady came and
sat beside me. Soon the train left the station. The lady
was looking out the window, although there wasn't much
to see; it was dark outside. I asked her where was she
going or something like that. We chatted a little. Then
she turned her head and started to stare out the window
again.
I looked at her. She was wearing a thin white shirt
and blue skirt. She had black pants and red shoes.
I could see her bra through the shirt. Her bra was black
and lacy. I saw her breasts moving as she breathed.
Her skirt was quite short and her legs were really sexy.
She took a magazine from her suitcase and started
to read . She took her shoes off, and that view
was really heating. She read the magazine, but I
noticed that she was leering at me occasionally.
Gradually I noticed that her nipples were erect.
She was rubbing her legs together. I got a hard-on,
my dick was full of hot blood, and I nearly started
to pant. Suddenly she stood up and walked away,
perhaps she went to the ladies' room or restaurant.
Slowly I calmed down. I noticed there were two girls
sitting across the aisle. They were quite cute. They
were chatting and giggling. Both had jeans and a thick
sweater. I thought they were probably students, like
me. The lady came back. She took her shoes off again,
but this time it wasn't so fascinating. I lost my
interest in her; the two girls were more exciting.
The blonde girl was sitting nearer but the brunette
girl was more beautiful. As they were talking with
each other I noticed that the brunette quickly
looked at me. I winked at her. She blushed a little
and smiled at me.
We were arriving at the station. The lady got up,
as this was her destination. The blonde girl was
getting off the train too. After we halted, the
lights of the coach were dimmed. It was quite late,
past midnight. The brunette was sitting alone. I
asked her if we could chat. She came to sit beside
me. We talked about everything. She proved to be a
student as I had thought. At first she was little
bit shy (maybe I was too), but soon she lost her
bashfulness. We were telling jokes and her giggle
was very cute.
Then she told about the middle-aged lady. She had
noticed what I had done. I was little bit embarrasssed.
She told me that she had watched me very intently. Her
pussy had gotten wet because she had seen how ardent
I was. I tried to be calm but it wasn't so easy.
I felt my dick twitching. She looked at my big fencepost
which was nearly ripping my jeans. Suddenly we were
kissing and I took her in my arms. I was licking
her ears and my right arm was wandering under her
sweater. She was panting. I took her tit in my hand; it
was smooth and warm. I fingered her tits and nipples
for a while. Suddenly I noticed her hand was in my pants.
She squeezed my hard and sturdy one-eyed snake. I was
nearly exploding. What a long and passionate French kiss we
had. I kept pinching her wonderful tits with my right
hand and my left hand threaded through her clothes to the
juicy and hot jade garden. She brushed my schlong with her
skillful fingers. I looked around. There were other people,
but most of them were sleeping. Nobody had noticed what
we were doing. We kissed again. Her panting became louder
and louder. Suddenly we noticed that somebody was walking at
the other end of the coach. We disengaged quickly.
The man passed without noticing us. We sat alone for a while.
Then we decided to go to the only place where we could be
without anybody disturbing us. We locked the door and
noticed how crowded the bathroom was for two persons.
But that made it all the more interesting. We took
our jeans off and started again. She sat down on the
counter and spread her legs. I sat on the toilet seat
and began to lick her cooze which was this time even
hotter and wetter if possible. I took her clitoris in my
mouth and sucked it. I put two fingers inside the throbbing
love canal and moved them back and forth. The smell of
that lovely place made me crazy. I pushed my nose into
her fur burger and took a deep sniff. She was tearing at
my hair and she screamed and moaned. I kissed her
magnificent pussy again and my tongue resumed the good
tasting job. Then she pushed her pelvis against my
head and she had an orgasm. Her body was shivering.
I didn't stop my licking and soon she got another orgasm.
Then finally I stood up and looked at her. Our eyes met.
She smiled and I winked. After that she gazed at my imposing
cock. Suddenly I took a step and we were glued to each other.
We started the old in-and-out game. My dick was like a train
going into a dark and long tunnel. I fucked like a beast.
She clawed my back and chewed my ear. The whole train was
shaking. The counter was creaking. Then I got an earthshaking
orgasm. That was a fantastic feeling, a real climax.
We rested for a while. Then we put our clothes on and went
back to our seats. We were sitting hand in hand. Her head
was against my shoulder.
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