It was 11pm the Belgrave train was practicably empty as it was midweek and holiday time.
The train was a limited express. It stopped at Surry Hills before jumping to BoxHill.
I saw her as the train pulled in a dark haired beauty in her early thirties; I guessed.
She entered my carriage and sat opposite me. I thought as I looked a nice guy for security.
She smiled ; your name is ? Anton; I responded. Tonight is your lucky night Anton.
I shrugged and smiled my reply. Would you like a specially warmed cherry she asked? I nodded. She didn't even have a handbag?
She pulled her skirt up to display a well shaven pussy. She deftly extracted
Two cherries still attached to their stems. A treat for my boyfriend. But he stood me up. She popped one into my mouth; whilst enjoying the other.
Wow it tasted great; a fantasy fulfilled.
She said with have three minutes before Boxhill Station.
Can you fuck me now. A real quickie.
Always one to rise to the challenge. I said yes.
As we were the only ones in the carriage. And looking around the next two carriages were also empty.
She had me unzipped in a flash. A quick lick to taste my precum.
She undid her blouse so I could see and enjoy her d cup breasts.
she straddled me and pumped up and down.
I sucked on her breasts and she gently squeezed my huge hard cock with her virginal muscles. Kissing my head . groaning with pleasure.
Fill me; fill me she said. I obliged with my customary lion like roar as my cock pulsated and unloaded what was a huge load.
Shit the driver announced arriving Boxhill Station.
We disengaged from each other and she grabbed a hanky from me and stemmed the flow of cum dripping down her thighs.
As the train pulled to a Holt; she was doing up the last of her blouse buttons.
We were travelling on ; fortunately no one stepped into the carriage. Or the smell of sex would have over powered them.
The train seemed to be delayed. I took the opportunity to kiss her.
The doors opened. In came two transit police.
The driver just showed us the security camera. He turned it on for your safety lady.
I must warn you never to pull such a stunt again.
But thanks for warming up our shift. It’s cold out there.
They rode with us until she got off at Ringwood; myself going on to Bayswater.
Yes Tonight was my lucky night but I didn't get her name.
Ah Anton; maybe it was just a fantasy. No I checked in the morning. I was missing my handkerchief LOL