11-01-2022, 07:52 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-01-2022, 07:04 AM by B1ryani. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
**Part 8.**
With every slow thrust, I could feel the big mans balls hitting the base of my pussy. Tap tap tap tap, I could just barely make out the sound coming from my rear. My asshole was trying it’s best to take as much of his cock as it possibly could. I could feel my arms going numb by now as the big man let go of my wrists. Instead, he placed his hands on both my butt cheeks and spread them apart as his fat cock continued to plough my stretched tight hole. As my arms swung loosely by my side, I felt the cum exiting from my pussy running down my legs.
I continued to suck the old man’s cock, his grip on my head was starting to lighten as his body was tensing. Just a little bit more; I thought to myself. I moved my head up a bit, relieved to not have it buried in his unshaven pubes and focused my lips around the tip, my teeth gently biting down at the base of his cock head, and sucked it like a straw. My wet tongue was lapping his pee hole, doing circular motions. The old man removed his left hand from my head and held the base of his cock, slowly tugging the meat, his eyes were closed now.
A moan escaped his mouth as thick creamy liquid squirted into the back of my mouth. Oh god it tasted so fucking bad. His cum continued flow out in short bursts inside my mouth. His left hand went back to the back of my head holding me down, forcing me to swallow his offering. I was trying hard not to vomit as the disgusting liquid flowed down my throat. I could taste it all over my mouth as his cock slowly started to deflate inside my mouth.
He finally took his hands off my head and I released his soft cock from my mouth. I looked at his face, then at his cock. It was about an inch now; the foreskin had covered the head again. He was looking at me, my body moving a little every time the big man thrusted into me. The old man looked at my tear-stained face and smiled, pulling his lungi back over his cock. His right hand went back to my swinging tits and he gripped the left one, flicking one nipple then the other. My face was still on his lap.
“ahhh...ahhh…. ahhh”, I moaned slowly.
The big man continued to pound my ass for another minute or so when I felt his grip on my butt cheeks tighten. Warm cum began to flow into the depths of my anus. The big man came like a horse. I could feel the intense pressure coming from my bowels with his fat cock acting as a plug. He slowly began to pull the meat out. The minute the cock head exited my butt hole, I could feel his cum flowing out in a gush, dripping down onto my pussy, my thighs and the floor.
I sighed with relief.
The big man held my waist and pulled me off from the old man’s lap. I felt the old man’s finger stretch my left nipple as my tit exited his grip. I stood up again, making sure my face doesn’t hit the Vick’s lady’s ass once again. As soon as I stood up again, the lights in the carriage started to flick on. I could hear exited sounds coming from the passengers, shouting and whistling loudly as the train slowly started to move.
I quickly pulled my top back down to cover my breasts and looked around at the crowd. Behind me I could feel the big man fiddling with his zip, trying to stick his now flaccid cock back into his pants. I looked down at the floor, trying to locate my bra and panties, but in all the commotion, it had been kicked under the seats. Fuck. I thought. I was drenched in sweat, the front and back of my shirt was wet, I could see my nipples poking out from the thin white top. I pulled my jacket over me and zipped it up. My anus was stinging, I could feel the stickiness between my butt crack and my legs. It was so uncomfortable.
“Your asshole was so tight”, the big man put his face near my left ear again.
“Give me your address. I want to fuck your pussy next”
“I have some friends that would like to have some fun with you as well”, He continued to sneer into my ear
I closed my eyes and kept quiet. Wanting this hell to end. I just wanted to exit the train as fast as possible. The old man was looking out the window as if nothing had happened. The young man next to him had woken up too as the wind started to gush into the carriage as the train sped along.
“Did you enjoy that you little slut?”
“How was the old man’s cock? I’m sure it tasted delicious to you”
“You looked like a pro. I saw the old man’s face. He couldn’t hold it in for long”, he laughed into my ear. He buried his face back into my neck and bit it. I kept my eyes closed. My mouth tasted horrible; I could still taste the old man’s cum on my tongue.
I opened my eyes to look around the carriage. Wondering if anybody saw me. Everybody seemed to be doing their own thing, I got a few glances from the men but nothing to indicate they had seen me in action just now. Thank God. The train started to slow down at the next station. I had no idea where we were, I just wanted to get out.
The train came to a complete stop. People started to move. The Vick’s lady had her handbag positioned back over her shoulders. Yes. I thought.
“You’re leaving so fast?”, the big man whispered. “I wanted to fuck your pussy next...”
I looked down at the old man. He was making sure to avoid my gaze, looking out the window. I felt so much anger in me now. I wanted these two men arrested for what they did to me. The Vicks lady started to move, walking forward. I pasted myself as close as possible to her and began to walk down the aisle. As I moved, I felt the big man’s hand grab my right butt cheek and squeeze. He quickly let go as I walked down to the exit.
I felt the breeze hit my face the minute I got onto the platform. This station wasn’t familiar to me. Fuck it. I started to look for the closest toilet. The cum on my thighs and butt crack was starting to dry and it was very uncomfortable. I followed the signages and ran into the disabled toilet.
At least the toilet was relatively clean. I lifted up the toilet bowl cover and removed my skirt, placing it over the sink. I sat down on the toilet bowl and buried my face in my hands to cry. I sat there for 10 minutes and tried to gather myself. Sigh. I took a long pee and grabbed the bidet. Spraying as much water as I could into my pussy hole and stinging anus, then washed the dry cum off my thighs and legs. I could still feel their hands on my body. I looked around for toilet paper to wipe myself off but of course there wasn’t any.
I stood up and went to the sink and starred at myself in the mirror. There were tear stains all over my face, teeth marks and love bites on my neck and shoulders. My light makeup had run. I washed my face as best I could and grabbed my skirt, I could see dry cum stains on the bottom. I let it run under the water for awhile to wash it off, thinking what should be my next move.
**End of part 8.**
With every slow thrust, I could feel the big mans balls hitting the base of my pussy. Tap tap tap tap, I could just barely make out the sound coming from my rear. My asshole was trying it’s best to take as much of his cock as it possibly could. I could feel my arms going numb by now as the big man let go of my wrists. Instead, he placed his hands on both my butt cheeks and spread them apart as his fat cock continued to plough my stretched tight hole. As my arms swung loosely by my side, I felt the cum exiting from my pussy running down my legs.
I continued to suck the old man’s cock, his grip on my head was starting to lighten as his body was tensing. Just a little bit more; I thought to myself. I moved my head up a bit, relieved to not have it buried in his unshaven pubes and focused my lips around the tip, my teeth gently biting down at the base of his cock head, and sucked it like a straw. My wet tongue was lapping his pee hole, doing circular motions. The old man removed his left hand from my head and held the base of his cock, slowly tugging the meat, his eyes were closed now.
A moan escaped his mouth as thick creamy liquid squirted into the back of my mouth. Oh god it tasted so fucking bad. His cum continued flow out in short bursts inside my mouth. His left hand went back to the back of my head holding me down, forcing me to swallow his offering. I was trying hard not to vomit as the disgusting liquid flowed down my throat. I could taste it all over my mouth as his cock slowly started to deflate inside my mouth.
He finally took his hands off my head and I released his soft cock from my mouth. I looked at his face, then at his cock. It was about an inch now; the foreskin had covered the head again. He was looking at me, my body moving a little every time the big man thrusted into me. The old man looked at my tear-stained face and smiled, pulling his lungi back over his cock. His right hand went back to my swinging tits and he gripped the left one, flicking one nipple then the other. My face was still on his lap.
“ahhh...ahhh…. ahhh”, I moaned slowly.
The big man continued to pound my ass for another minute or so when I felt his grip on my butt cheeks tighten. Warm cum began to flow into the depths of my anus. The big man came like a horse. I could feel the intense pressure coming from my bowels with his fat cock acting as a plug. He slowly began to pull the meat out. The minute the cock head exited my butt hole, I could feel his cum flowing out in a gush, dripping down onto my pussy, my thighs and the floor.
I sighed with relief.
The big man held my waist and pulled me off from the old man’s lap. I felt the old man’s finger stretch my left nipple as my tit exited his grip. I stood up again, making sure my face doesn’t hit the Vick’s lady’s ass once again. As soon as I stood up again, the lights in the carriage started to flick on. I could hear exited sounds coming from the passengers, shouting and whistling loudly as the train slowly started to move.
I quickly pulled my top back down to cover my breasts and looked around at the crowd. Behind me I could feel the big man fiddling with his zip, trying to stick his now flaccid cock back into his pants. I looked down at the floor, trying to locate my bra and panties, but in all the commotion, it had been kicked under the seats. Fuck. I thought. I was drenched in sweat, the front and back of my shirt was wet, I could see my nipples poking out from the thin white top. I pulled my jacket over me and zipped it up. My anus was stinging, I could feel the stickiness between my butt crack and my legs. It was so uncomfortable.
“Your asshole was so tight”, the big man put his face near my left ear again.
“Give me your address. I want to fuck your pussy next”
“I have some friends that would like to have some fun with you as well”, He continued to sneer into my ear
I closed my eyes and kept quiet. Wanting this hell to end. I just wanted to exit the train as fast as possible. The old man was looking out the window as if nothing had happened. The young man next to him had woken up too as the wind started to gush into the carriage as the train sped along.
“Did you enjoy that you little slut?”
“How was the old man’s cock? I’m sure it tasted delicious to you”
“You looked like a pro. I saw the old man’s face. He couldn’t hold it in for long”, he laughed into my ear. He buried his face back into my neck and bit it. I kept my eyes closed. My mouth tasted horrible; I could still taste the old man’s cum on my tongue.
I opened my eyes to look around the carriage. Wondering if anybody saw me. Everybody seemed to be doing their own thing, I got a few glances from the men but nothing to indicate they had seen me in action just now. Thank God. The train started to slow down at the next station. I had no idea where we were, I just wanted to get out.
The train came to a complete stop. People started to move. The Vick’s lady had her handbag positioned back over her shoulders. Yes. I thought.
“You’re leaving so fast?”, the big man whispered. “I wanted to fuck your pussy next...”
I looked down at the old man. He was making sure to avoid my gaze, looking out the window. I felt so much anger in me now. I wanted these two men arrested for what they did to me. The Vicks lady started to move, walking forward. I pasted myself as close as possible to her and began to walk down the aisle. As I moved, I felt the big man’s hand grab my right butt cheek and squeeze. He quickly let go as I walked down to the exit.
I felt the breeze hit my face the minute I got onto the platform. This station wasn’t familiar to me. Fuck it. I started to look for the closest toilet. The cum on my thighs and butt crack was starting to dry and it was very uncomfortable. I followed the signages and ran into the disabled toilet.
At least the toilet was relatively clean. I lifted up the toilet bowl cover and removed my skirt, placing it over the sink. I sat down on the toilet bowl and buried my face in my hands to cry. I sat there for 10 minutes and tried to gather myself. Sigh. I took a long pee and grabbed the bidet. Spraying as much water as I could into my pussy hole and stinging anus, then washed the dry cum off my thighs and legs. I could still feel their hands on my body. I looked around for toilet paper to wipe myself off but of course there wasn’t any.
I stood up and went to the sink and starred at myself in the mirror. There were tear stains all over my face, teeth marks and love bites on my neck and shoulders. My light makeup had run. I washed my face as best I could and grabbed my skirt, I could see dry cum stains on the bottom. I let it run under the water for awhile to wash it off, thinking what should be my next move.
**End of part 8.**
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