Dawn breaks over the platform. My light suit clings softly. The 6 AM train hums in. Leather seats in the rear compartment yield under me. Velvet curtains frame foggy fields, like private estates at mist hour. Audrey boards. Childhood playmate, now ripe curves in blouse, short skirt, summer heels. We settle face-to-face. Empty car. Elite silence.
She chats, yawns, dozes. Skirt hikes. White thong peeks. I slide low. Heart races. Foot nudges her thighs apart. No stir. Lift fabric higher. Tanga hugs her mound. Train jolts softly. Yves enters, my insider. We share the view. Cocks harden through pockets. Stroke discreetly. She wakes briefly, exits. Returns sans panties. Bare slit, landing strip groomed smooth. We unzip. Pump furiously. Cum floods handkerchiefs. She sniffs them later, departing.
The Privilege
Evening. Champagne buzz lingers from day deals. Audrey with Nadine, twin skirts. They draw curtains. Nadine hikes Audrey’s skirt. Bold eyes dare us. We bulge. Girls finger each other through tights, no panties. Pussies waxed bare. Unhook bras under blouses. We jerk. Cum fills Audrey’s thong. She sniffs, smears on tits. Nadine orgasms, tits glazed. Return soaked panties. Legs splay, translucent cum reveals folds.
Next dawn. Miniskirts, stockings lace tops. No undies, no bras. Nadine, Audrey, surprise: Cedric. Smooth boy-toy. They demand blowjobs for pussy show. We agree. He kneels, sucks deep. Girls spread, finger-fuck, nipple-suck. Tits pert, nipples rigid. We explode in his throat. He shares cum-kisses. Girls clean his spent cock.
The Excess
Return. Tales of day-fucks: car backseat, fast-food lap-sit, park doggy. Pussies slick with remnants. Cédric licks clean. We strip. His body hairless, juvenile gleam. Girls suck us, he digits them to screams. Cunnis then. I tongue his smooth shaft. Yves follows. We 69 each other, nostalgic. Girls finish us, swap loads. Cédric cleans cocks. Final kisses, sperm-tanged.
Terminus nears. Clothes on. Bises linger. They vanish to orgy flat. We vow shaved cocks, mutual practice. Train leather still warm, cum-scent clings. Fog lifts. Secrets sealed in steel and glass.