Tight and Tighter SeXStoRY

The last thing I needed this month was the long drive to County Cork for a business meeting that would last a little over an hour and then the journey home. So to save arriving tired both there and home again I hopped on the train and settled into my seat with some tunes on my mp3. The meeting was tougher than I thought and I was left with a thumping headache afterwards. After a stop in the local shops for gifts for the f****y I made my way back to the train station. Just outside it stood a stall with an Irish woman selling flowers and forgetting the length of the journey north and that I’d already bought her some perfume I found myself with a large bunch of sweet smelling flowers for my wife. As I settled into my seat on the express service north I noticed a large group of high school students pour into my carriage and start screaming and throwing insults back and forth in strong Belfast accents. It was going to be a long, hard trip home... I didn’t know how hard though. After about 20 minutes of the long trek along the tracks I got worried about the flowers. No water for so long would be disastrous for them. As I thought about what to do I saw a group of uniformed schoolgirls sitting across from me and one caught my eye. Not that she was particularly pretty, if anything she was very average. Black hair tied back in a ponytail, green eyes, freckles, pink lips and when she smiled she had cute dimples in her cheeks that made me want to smile back. After exchanging a few glances and smiles I lifted the flowers and looking at her I mimed a limp, drooping motion and she looked concerned for the plight of the multicoloured blooms. She motioned to me that she’d had an idea and getting up, she and a friend disappeared. A few minutes later she came back with a 2 litre bottle of water with the top quarter or so cut off and asked if the flowers would fit her self made vase. They did and water was added from a few of her fellow students and my own smaller water bottles. The girl, I could see was around 5’6” tall and curvy in all the right places. Her long school uniformed skirt covered most of her legs as did the skirts of all her class mates. Under the blazer it was hard to tell what exact shape the girl had but her boobs were well enough formed. I shook myself out of my perverted thoughts for this wee genius who’d saved the lives of my delicate cargo. She went back to her seat and the journey went on. An hour passed as we continued into the darkness. Most of the carriage emptied as the girls headed off to find something to eat. The green eyed girl sat on, reading a book but I’d noticed she hadn’t turned a page in quite a long time. We’d exchanged smiles earlier as her friends giggled and burped at each other and I was starting to warm to her charms. She had an air of maturity about her and she seemed to be a friend to all her class mates. I overheard her name “Sinead” being called more than a few times. I’d been touched by how she’d thought of such a simple solution to my flower problem and I wanted to thank her. I got up and went to her table in the carriage, introduced myself and thanked her for the vase. We got chatting and it seemed like we’d known each other before this as we talked and talked. A middle aged man in a suit and a schoolgirl in her uniform yakking away but we had a lot in common. She had been on a school trip down south for a week and was travelling home to Belfast. I still had some way to go after her stop and so I planted my flowers in front of her telling her to take them home as they’d be dead by the time I’d make it home. She was thankful and said she’d give them to her Mum. Very generous and selfless. After a while talking about her lack of a boyfriend among other things, I could hear her friends starting to return from the dining carriage. I said my goodbyes and returned to my seat. Once everyone saw the flowers and Sinead’s red face not to mention mine there was a real sense of fun and joking going on for over an hour or more as the other girls and even her teacher started teasing her and poking fun at me. Her teacher even made her come over to me to say thank you. Awkward! Things soon settled down as everyone got sl**py and as the train made its way through the night I noticed the girls start to fall asl**p as I looked through papers about my meeting and listened to some music. Sinead wasn’t having such a good time as she was being crushed by her friend as she slept beside her and against her. I had the luxury of no one sitting beside me or even in the seat facing me. Sinead came over and asked if she could sit in front of me and maybe even sl**p? Of course I told her to go right ahead but she didn’t sl**p. She started talking and soon we were back where we were before. Talking like two old friends. After a few annoyed shush noises came through the quiet carriage the friendly girl moved around and sat beside me. We whispered to each other for a while and got closer as we talked. Our legs were touching and as the train rocked on the tracks and I felt her rub against me and I started to find the whole experience very sexual. We talked about boys and she said boys her age didn’t excite her and that she didn’t think boys noticed her. I told her I’d certainly noticed her and she looked puzzled until I showed her the erection that had formed in my suit trousers. She laughed and elbowed me in the ribs but kept looking at the bulge that was lying across my right leg. It jumped and she gasped. My head was swimming with lust for this girl and I could feel my heart beating in my brain as I took her left hand and placed it on my crotch. She squeezed, still looking at it. Snapping out of her thoughts she let go of what was now a raging hard cock and I thought I’d blown it. She quickly and almost silently took her blazer off and put it over her front like a blanket and put her hand back on my groin under the blazer. She ran her hands up and down the shaft and relished every intake of breath from me as she found and squeezed my swollen head. In the silence I reached my left hand under her blazer and found her left boob. I squeezed and got a reaction that made me want her more. She smiled and closed her eyes as she tightened the grip on my cock. Leaning closer I kissed her cheek and whispered that I wanted her. I nibbled on her ear with her friends all sl**ping feet away from us. She wanted to know what I meant so I reached under the makeshift blanket and unzipped my trousers and pulling my cock out I wrapped her hand around it. Her hands were wet and I knew she was sweating with excitement and nerves. She said I felt hard and thick and she wanted to see it. How we’d manage that I had no idea but I was content to let her rub me for a while and for me to play with her firm teenage breasts. “I’m going to the toilet! Meet me there!” She quickly blurted out before standing up exposing my erection and walking away behind me. I zipped myself up and followed after the teenage temptress. I found the train toilet cubicle and knocked on the locked door. It opened and I stepped into the tiny confinement of the smallest toilet on earth. A stainless steel sink and toilet bowl were the only objects in the small space apart from toilet roll and a mirror. We kissed and fondled at each other and I tried pulling her long skirt up with no success. She had no problem dropping my trousers though and as I sprang into view through the front of my boxers she reached around and undid her skirt letting it fall to the floor before lifting it and setting it on the little sink. She had great legs. The sight of her in sensible black shoes, white socks and navy blue panties was gorgeous. I sat on the toilet seat with her in front of me and grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to me as I put my mouth to her cloth covered pussy and kissed her. She was wet and smelled as good as she tasted. She was shaking and I told her she’d be fine and I wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want. “I want you to ride me with your thing.” She shakily told me. As we both looked down we noticed my pre cum and I told her I wanted to ride her but I didn’t want to hurt her. She’d have to trust me and let me get her ready for it. She nodded her head and I took her knickers down exposing her mound. A soft fuzz of black pubic hair covered her pussy and I kissed her at the top of her slit and started licking her as she stood in front of me holding the wall for balance as the train rolled on. She tasted salty but sweet. I wanted to taste more and couldn’t get at her properly. I spun her around and she held the wall in front of us both as I saw her hard ass and wet pussy in front of my face. I dove in and started tongue fucking her pussy with my nose stuck between her butt cheeks. She’d never felt anything like it and she told me that fact over and over again. As she spread her legs I brought my thumb up and started rubbing her clit. I pinched it between finger and thumb and she started gasping for air. A finger entered her pussy and her clit was being rolled around under my thumb. I moved my mouth to her butt and kissed it. My tongue started licking her little hole as my fingers worked her into a frenzy. She reached between her legs and found my cock with her right hand and she started stroking it and rubbing the pre cum over the thick head and down the shaft. She started trembling even harder and I knew she was going to cum at any second. As soon as I felt her ass start spasming on my tongue I stood up behind her and positioned my dick to enter her. I tried to be as gentle as I could but with her going crazy as she came and with the motion of the train I slid into her deeply and very quickly. She yelled out as I felt my balls slap against her and I pulled back before ramming straight back into her. “Faster... Please do it faster and don’t stop?” She begged. I started fucking her. She was on fire deep inside her pussy. She was riding up and down on me so hard herself that I sat back down on the toilet seat and she backed down onto me and continued up and down my hardness as she held onto the little sink in front of her. I put a hand up her blouse and played with her breasts through her bra and I undid the strap with my free hand and released her nipples into my waiting right hand. She loved it as I felt the heat from her tight slit scald my shaft. With my left hand I squeezed her butt cheeks. I couldn’t resist her ass and putting my thumb in my mouth; I licked it and placed it on her ass hole wiggling it and penetrating it as I felt her pussy tighten around my erection like she was willing me to cum. My thumb was in her to the knuckle and she stopped sliding up and down on my erection for a few seconds... Then she pushed back until my wet thumb was right up inside her ass and my cock was deep in her pussy. She slid back up me again and impaled herself back down. The sensation was amazing for me and I could tell she was liking it as much as I was. I needed to cum but wanted to fuck her harder. I stood up and she bent over as far as she could. I slid my thumb out of her ass and seeing she was willing I pulled my hard, wet cock out of her pussy and positioned it on her winking ass hole. I pressed down on the head with my thumb and it entered her tight ass. Then I eased the shaft into her. The mixture of her pussy juices and my pre cum on my cock did the trick and I started butt fucking this lovely teen. She was tight but what I hadn’t expected was the heat. She was boiling over in there. I was being quickly roasted alive in her butt and I loved it! I started shafting her and after only nine or ten strokes she started cumming with me locked in her ass. The pressure was too much for me and I erupted inside her. We both were rigid trying to control our orgasms and finally she relaxed enough for me to pull out. Immediately cum started running from her and I sat her on the toilet as I cleaned myself up. She asked me to leave her so she could get cleaned up and I went back to my seat to find everyone still asl**p. I was shattered and had a hard time staying awake waiting for Sinead to return. She got back some 15 minutes later and sat beside me. She kissed me and told me that what I’d done to her was the most life changing experience of her life. When I pointed out how young she was and that her experiences were limited she looked genuinely hurt. It was hard to look at her as a teenager as she was so mature for her age. We exchanged contact details and somewhere in the darkness as we sat being rocked by the train I fell asl**p. I woke up suddenly as the train came to a halt in Belfast and Sinead smiled at me and said goodbye as she and her class mates piled out of the train and into the station. She was still balancing the flowers in one arm and her suitcase in the other as she disappeared into the night. I changed trains and carried on home. I was sure I’d never hear from her again and how could I possibly call her? I was over twice her age and I was married! No. We were two strangers on a train and it was over... The next day I had a friend request on Facebook... We’ve been talking ever since and we will meet again!