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Coffee
by Lloyd 2004 (lloyd20041@yahoo.com.au)
***
Met the girl on the train to town and she turned my
life upside down. (MF, rom, ws)
***
I had gone into town to catch up with an old friend of
mine. We had not seen each other for quite a few years;
he was just passing through on his way to Sydney so I
drove out to the airport to meet him as he was only
going to be in town for an hour between his flights.
My plan was to leave my car at the service station just
across from the airport to get the 10,000 km service
done and catch the train back to town. From there, it
was only a short walk from the station to my motel
where I was staying for the few days I was in town.
My old friend was waiting at the café at the airport,
we greeted each other with a warm hug and sat down and
had a few cups of coffee as we chatted about what we
had been doing for the last few years since we had seen
each other.
Too soon the announcement was made for his flight for
Sydney. We said our good bys and he walked out to catch
his plane. I walked over to the railway station to wait
for the train.
I checked the timetable and saw that it was ten minutes
for the next train was to arrive, so I walked over to
the refreshment stand and bought another cup of coffee
and sat down and drank it while I waited for the train.
Soon the ten minutes was up and there was no sign of
the train.
I asked a fellow traveller whom I hoped new a little
more about the habits of the local transport system
than I did, he cheerfully told me that if the train
arrived in the next ten minutes we would be very
fortunate as it was typical for the trains to operate
very erratically.
Not having anything else to do, I thought I would have
enough time to have another drink.
{This was in hindsight a very good or very bad decision
on my part dear reader and I will leave that judgement
up to you after you have read this story}
It was getting a fair bit warmer, so this time I
purchased a fairly large bottle of ice cold Coca-cola
and drank it. I had just finished it when the train
finally pulled into the station.
It was very full of people which somewhat puzzled me as
it was just a little before midday and this was a time
I; as an outsider from the town would have expected the
train to be fairly empty. I looked around at my fellow
passengers, there was a very pretty young woman
standing beside me, I smiled at her and she smiled back
at me.
I said to her, "Where is everyone going?"
She explained, "The Wombats have made the final of the
local one day cricket competition, they are all going
to watch the game, and it is a day-nighter."
"Are you going along to the match?" I enquired.
"No, I am going to meet Susan in town and we are going
to the movies."
"I take it Susan is a friend of yours?" I asked.
She replied "Yes, Susan is my dearest friend we went
through school together."
"You don't follow the Wombats then?"
"Oh, yes I do, but I promised Susan that I would go to
the movies with her, which was before the Wombats made
it into the final game, but Susan detests cricket,
unfortunately."
"That must be a disappointment for you then, to miss
seeing your team in the finals."
"Yes, such a shame, but I promised Susan that I would
go out with her, and that is that."
I said," I hope Susan knows what a good and true friend
she has in you. Many would change their mind and go to
the match."
She just smiled back at me, blushing slightly as though
I had embarrassed her.
The train, after what seemed like ages pulled into the
station where the cricket supporters disembarked. This
only left the young girl and me in the carriage. The
train was just pulling out of the station when to my
utter horror; there was an announcement over the public
address system.
"Attention Passengers there has been a fault on the
line, the train will be proceeding at quarter speed to
avoid any risk of derailment. The Journey to Central
will take mush longer than time tabled ~ Express Rail
regrets the delay and regrets that the journey will be
prolonged."
The young girl sat down on the now vacant seat and
smiled at me, I sat down opposite her and asked. "Have
you chosen which movie you are going to see?"
"No, the choice of movie is Susan's this time; I chose
last week's movie."
"You have been doing this for quite a while, these
weekly outings to the movies?"
"Yes, Ever since Susan and Ann split up. She was very
heart broken by their parting of the ways. I never much
liked Ann so it cannot say I was displeased that they
split up. It made it very hard to visit her at their
flat, and like I said Susan and I have been friends for
so long."
I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, having
drunk so much coffee and the fairly large bottle of
Coca-Cola, my bladder was telling me I needed to piss.
I had not, in my wildest imagination dreamt that this
trip would take as long as it had and we were still
quite a ways from the city.
I was sitting there feeling more and more
uncomfortable; I crossed my legs and squeezed them
together in an effort to resist the urges to piss. I
become all the more uncomfortable and was feeling very
embarrassed.
The urge to piss was becoming harder and harder to
resist, I reached down and squeezed my cock in an
effort to stop this dreaded desire.
As I was doing this I glanced at the young woman, her
smile was getting wider and wider as she saw my
predicament, and I thought she was just about to start
laughing at me. To my utter horror she did start to
giggle which quickly turned into uncontrolled laughter.
{Now dear reader, I do not know how many of you have
ever been in this predicament, absolutely bursting for
a piss, no toilet about anywhere and having a girl
having hysterics laughing at you. I assure you it is
not funny at all!!!}
In a last desperate effort I stood up and sort of
stamped my legs up and down to try to stop the piss
from leaving my body. Of course the girl did nothing to
help with her continued laughing at my predicament.
She was slapping her legs with the palms of her hands
and obviously having a wonderful joke at my expense and
total embarrassment.
Seeing that I was not going to win the battle with my
bursting bladder, I opened my fly and pulled my penis
out; momentarily the girl stopped laughing and looked
me straight in the eyes.
Even in the state I was in; I could read this as a
challenge between her and me. I am not one to shirk a
direct challenge. She had now totally stopped laughing
at me, her mood had changed dramatically, instead of
merriment in her eyes there was lust, this surprised me
greatly, but I was in no condition to think at all
about this sudden mood change.
I could no longer resist the urge to piss, and taking
her look as a challenge I pissed! Not on the carriage
floor, not against the wall, nor on the seat; but right
on the girls face!
She did not attempt to move; she squinted her eyes, to
stop the piss going into them; she opened her mouth and
let me piss straight into it.
The piss was simply gushing from me like a torrential
down pour, her mouth soon become full and she pursed
her lips and squirted the piss straight back at me
drenching my shirt.
Meanwhile I had drenched her hair soaked her face and
the piss was pouring off her face onto her dress. It
was quickly becoming soaked.
I moved the strong flow of urine back into her opened
mouth and she continued to spray my piss back at me. I
could soon see that she did not have a bra on, as the
material had become very translucent as it became wet.
Her nipples were becoming erect and poking hard against
the sopping material. I changed the direction of where
I was pissing and pissed on her breasts each one in
turn.
Her whole dress was just about soaked right through,
and I could see the outline of her little panties
through the dress material.
At last the piss subsided. She was soaked to the skin,
and she had pretty much managed to make my clothes
pretty wet by squirting my piss back on me.
I was still standing in front of her, my cock was still
poking out of my trousers, she knelt on the floor in
front of me, and she opened her mouth and took my cock
into it.
She started sucking and almost instantly my cock was
becoming hard, very hard!
I had not been this turned on for such a long time. As
my cock become harder she took more and more of it into
her mouth and down into her throat.
Soon my cock was soon buried right in her mouth as deep
as it was possible to go. I gently thrust in and out of
her and I looked down at her; her eyes were closed as I
fucked her mouth, very soon I felt my orgasm
approaching.
She must have become aware of it too, as she opened her
eyes and stared up at me, she continued to suck on my
cock deep in her throat, my cock began to quiver, my
whole body shook in ecstasy as the cum shot deep in her
throat.
I could not help my self, I grabbed the back of her
head and pulled it towards me in an effort to get
deeper into her, and my cock seemed to go deeper and
deeper into her throat (if that was possible) as I
spurted even more cum into her.
She began to gag and pulled her head back, fighting to
regain her breath. I was totally spent, she leant
forward and reached around my body and hugged her face
into my groin, she was squeezing my ass very tightly.
I looked down and saw for the first time how wet we
were, our clothes, the floor seemed awash in my piss.
The front of my shirt and trousers were soaked, her
hair, the entire front of her dress was soaked totally,
with piss still dripping off it and much of the back of
her dress to.
The piss had seeped into our shoes, our socks were wet,
and in short we looked like a pair of drowned rats!
And you could see through the front of her dress, not
that it left much to the imagination anyway being very
short and skimpy. The only dry thing was her shoulder
bag which was on the seat a little away from us.
I reached down and helped her to her feet. We just
stared into each others eyes, somewhat bewildered by
what had just happened. I reached around and hugged her
sopping body against mine. She responded holding me
hard.
We looked around as we felt the train beginning to slow
as it approached the station.
I looked out as it came to a halt, luckily for us there
was not a soul about.
I said, "My motel is only a short distance from the
station and it may be best if you come back with me
until we can clean ourselves up."
She nodded at me, in agreement. She grabbed her bag and
we ran from the train, out into the street and down the
road holding hands as we ran. I am sure the people out
in the street wondered what we were up to as we raced
by.
We did not slow until we got to the door of my motel
room, I opened it quickly and we collapsed on the bed
exhausted from the run and the tension from our
encounter.
After a few moments recovering our breaths, we got up
and I undid the fasteners on her dress and peeled the
sopping cloth from her body, her breasts were not
large, just a nice size, her aureole was quite
pronounces and her nipples were quite long, very
beautiful and very hard.
I reached around her thighs and rolled her panties down
her legs.
They where quite damp and stuck between her legs, I had
to give them a little tug to get them to release from
her body. Her public hair had been shaved carefully
way, and her pussy looked like that of a pubescent
young girl, it was so beautiful, her clit stood erect
poking up from its cute little hood.
Her labia were swollen with sexual desire.
I sat her down on the edge of the bed and kneeled down
and carefully removed her shoes and then her very wet
socks, I threw her socks, panties and dress on to the
floor in the nearby bathroom. I knelt down before her
and pushed her down on the bed.
I lifted up her legs and placed then over my shoulders
so I could get close to her wondrous pussy. She reached
out behind herself and grabbed a pillow to put under
her head watching me intently as I tentatively licked
the slit between the labia, gently parting them with my
tongue.
I licked up and down the slit parting it wider and
wider, I slowly moved my tongue up to her clit and
licked it tentatively.
I felt a small shudder go through her body as I licked
and slowly sucked her clit very gently.
Her legs tensed a little and she squeezed my head with
a gentle pressure as I continued to lick and suck her
clit.
I moved down a little further and gently probed with my
tongue into her vagina. It was so wet and it smelt so
wonderful, that taste of woman I love so much.
I probed further into her with my tongue, her taste was
exquisite I could smell her smell of sexual excitement
and also the odour of my piss on her body.
I was probing and licking as deeply into her body as my
tongue would go, the feel, the taste was so erotic. I
was almost unaware of her as a person; so involved was
I with the sensations of her body.
I could feel the heat, the smell, the taste and the
dampness, and I was becoming lost in the sensations of
her.
I was nearly unaware of her legs squeezing much harder
against my head, as my caressing of her vagina with my
tongue became harder she was becoming wetter.
Her body was pushing up against my mouth, her juices
thicker and her smell stronger. My mouth was becoming
full with her wetness as I sucked and slurped her
juices from her pussy.
This is almost heaven to me; I reached up with my
finger and very gently caressed her clitoris: it was so
hard and seemed to pulsate against the tip of my
finger.
With my other hand I reached down and fumbled with the
belt of my trousers and managed to undo it and drag
both them and my underpants off, I am to this day not
sure how I managed this manoeuvre but I did succeed.
For the second time in a fairly short time my cock was
very, very hard. I moved her legs back as I stood up.
I moved the tip of my penis against her vagina and
pressed.
My penis slid into her well lubricated body with ease;
I could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing it as I
thrust in and out of her.
I pushed her legs back and this had the effect of
allowing my penis to penetrate her deeper and deeper as
I thrust into her luscious body.
I was thrusting in and out of her with as much force as
I could.
My penis was making squelching sounds as I thrust
harder and harder, quicker and quicker into her.
Her body was quivering, she reached up and grabbed my
back with both hands, I could feel her nails
penetrating my skin she was grabbing my back with all
her force as she tried to drag my whole body into hers.
I could feel the pain as her fingernails dug deep into
my skin.
I felt my body shuddering and quivering as I thrust
into her.
She was moaning softly!
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she almost whispered.
I felt so wonderful, my body tensed as my orgasm
approached, her body was responding, her vagina was
pulsating around my penis, trying to squash it!
She tried to squeeze it into nothingness, to consume
the very essence of me.
I thrust forward deeper harder deeper into her, my body
tensed as I discharged my cum deep into her, her body
responding by trying to milk the last drop of cum from
my penis.
Her fingernails gouged grooves into my back; as if she
was trying to make us one body, one entity as we
clasped each other in the throes of orgasm.
He legs slid around my waist and squeezed me, I
squeezed her hard and moved forward against her breasts
and gently kissed her lips.
They still had the taste of my piss on them. We both
smelt of piss and of sex.
We rolled on to our sides and held each other gently
caressing each others body, and then we just held each
other.
She sighed softly and closed her eyes.
I guess that we must have dozed off, because the next
thing that I remember was the feeling of movement next
to me.
I opened my eyes and looked into her still sleeping
face, her hair was in total disarray, and her make up
was quite smudged, well to put it mildly she was a mess
but stilled looked like an angel to me.
Yes indeed she still looked like an angel sleeping
beside me.
I still had my damp shirt on and while a little
dampness had gone from it; it was quite uncomfortable
so I propped my self up and removed it.
My movement must have awakened her, because she slowly
opened her eyes and looked at me; she had a puzzled
expression on her face.
Which was quickly replaced by an expression of total
dismay, as she realised what we had done.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled that cute smile of
hers at me; she rolled over to the side of the bed.
Got to her feet and walked around to the side where I
was sort of propped up on my hands and arms, gently she
took hold of my hand nearest to her and pulled me up.
I stood up and she led me into the bathroom.
She let go of my hand and motioned for me to sit on the
floor.
The floor looked so cold so I pulled down the bath mat
and sat on that.
She moved in front of me, and I thought she wanted me
to suck her beautiful pussy I moved my mouth close to
it, not paying very much attention to what she was
doing.
I must admit I got quite a shock as a very strong jet
of piss squirted into my open mouth, so taken aback by
this was I that I coughed and spluttered as I fought to
clear my airways of her fluid.
She must have taken a little pity on me because she
stopped pissing in my mouth. She seemed quite happy
pissing on my hair and then over the rest of my body.
I managed to catch my breath and she reached down and
gently lifted my chin and she pissed in my mouth again,
this time I was prepared and squirted her piss back at
her, just as she had done to me back on the train.
Her pissing subsided and I felt comfortable grabbing
her firm ass and pulling her pussy hard against my
mouth where I licked and sucked the last of her wetness
from her body.
She grabbed the back of my head with some force and
forced my mouth against her pussy even harder; she
rubbed her clit, her labia against my face with a very
forceful grip.
Fuck! She was masturbating herself with my face.
I cannot say that this was the most pleasant experience
I had ever had, she was quite rough as the forced my
face into her pussy, she moaned, and pushed ever harder
against me.
She was holding my head with her hands forcing my face
into her.
I felt her body vibrate and tense as she moved against
my face.
She squeezed my face into her, smothering me with her
juices. Her body was quivering and then thrusting
against me.
Her heat was oppressive; I felt she was drowning me
with her wetness. I was gasping for breath.
She slowly released me.
At last I managed to get some air into my lungs to
breathe! The overpowering odour of her cunt, the taste
of her juices, my senses where reeling from the very
presence of her.
Finally and I staggered to my feet still feeling numb
from what had transpired and held her tightly in my
arms.
She responded by hugging me.
I manoeuvred her into the shower and turned it on.
We washed each other gently feeling each others body as
we soaped and caressed each other.
I kissed her on the mouth, her tongue probed into my
mouth gently interacting with mine, soon we were
kissing each other very hard.
Our tongues entwined, our saliva mixing as we sucked
the breath from each other.
My hands drifted down to her ass and squeezed both of
her cheeks which much force, her ass felt so good, so
soft and round and smooth, her skin felt so wonderful,
so soft, and so divine.
She was holding me with her hands and arms around my
back, she held on hard as we continued kissing, it was
quite painful in a delicious kind of way as she held me
where he finger nails had dug grooves into me earlier.
The soap and water on it made it sting quite badly, her
hands rubbed my back.
I continued to squeeze her ass; as I broke off the kiss
and pushed her against the shower walls and started
nibbling on her hard nipples.
My nibbling soon changed to trying to swallow her
nipple and breast, first one breast; and then the
other.
I wanted to devour her to have her body as my body, to
get right into her as I had never wanted before.
Her breathing was becoming faster her hands were once
again hard against my back and her nails were digging
into me again.
One of her legs moved a little aside so she could rub
her genetalia against one of my legs, she was pushing
her body violently against me.
Thrusting against me, squirming against me.
My penis was becoming hard again, so hard; my whole
body was filled with desire, with want.
With need and desire!
I had her imprisoned against the wall; I moved her ass
over and shoved my rampant cock straight into her as
hard as I could.
The force squashed my hands hard between her ass and
the wall. Her cunt was so tight and wet as I fucked
her. I wanted her so much!
To get right into her! To squash her body into the
wall!
For her to be the wall, the building, the world.
I could feel the wall vibrate as I fucked her with all
the vigour I had.
Her hands had left my back and her nails were digging
into my ass, as I shoved violently into her.
Fuck.
She was trying to force my body through hers! She put
her mouth against my shoulder and bit, not at all
gently, it felt as if she was trying to bight a piece
out of my body.
(When I think about it later; I think she might have
been trying to do just that.)
I was fucking her with all my might the wall shuddered
as I thrust into her. Her ass, her body slammed into
the wall as I continued ramming my rock hard cock deep
into her.
Her cunt was gripping my cock trying to squash it; to
squeeze it. I continued thrusting into her.
I cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her up, as I
continued to force her against the wall, and she hooked
her legs around my body and squeezed me.
I continually pounded my cock into her. It seemed like
an eternity that I was thrusting into her. Finally I
could feel my orgasm approaching. I ached my back and
thrust into her even harder than I thought possible,
I kept her pressed hard against the wall as my cum shot
into her. Her cunt was squeezing my cock; her legs
squeezing my ass her whole body shuddering.
My hands were clutching her ass, my fingers gripping
her with all my force. We were both screaming, not
words just noise.
The noise of passion, of lust of wanting, of needing,
of getting, of cumming!
I released the pressure and we both slid slowly on to
the floor of the shower.
Totally exhausted, totally spent. I rolled over on to
my back and she on top of me. We just lay there getting
our breath back, both panting hard.
We were not really holding each other; she was just
lying on top of me.
The water from the shower was spraying onto her back;
it felt so good just lying there with her weight on me.
The water splashing on out exhausted bodies, her
breasts against my chest, her head nestled beside mine.
I did not have the energy to move, I am sure that she
felt just the same totally spent; totally fucked!
After a time she moved off me and we got to our feet,
there was blood on the shower floor where I had been
lying.
She had carved some quite deep scratches into my back
and ass.
I was going to be pretty sore for a few days until the
scratches and groves she had carved in me healed up.
My shoulder was very tender where she had bitten me;
there were teeth marks in my skin. The blueness of
bruising was starting to appear.
At least the shower wall must have been pretty strong,
because we had not broken it.
We turned of the shower off and dried each other off.
I picked her up and carried her back to the bed where
we just held each other tenderly and soon fell asleep.
She must have woken first, as I smelt the delicious
odour of coffee as she gently shook my body, and placed
a cup on the table beside the bed.
I looked at her; she looked so lovely, despite her hair
being un-brushed, she turned around and I saw her ass
was quite bruised where I had fucked her against the
wall of the shower.
I looked at the sheets where I had been lying there was
quite a few blood stains there from where my back had
bled during our sleep. Yes we were going to be quite
sore for a day or too!
Her dress looked a total mess crumpled on the bathroom
floor where I had tossed it.
Luckily I had a t-shirt which would just about do as a
dress; she rinsed out her little panties and hung the
up in the bathroom to dry.
She put on the t-shirt and I got a new set of clothes
out of the wardrobe and dressed.
We sat down on the chairs and just stared at each other
wondering what had happened; each in our own little
world.
She looked at me with a shocked expression on her face,
in our passion she had forgotten about her friend which
she was to meet in the city. That was going to take
some talking to make it up to her.
"I had better ring Susan and see if I can get her
forgiveness, damn I don't know what happened, how do I
explain this?"
It probably wasn't the best thing to do, but I just
grinned at her.
She looked at me enquiringly "I don't even know your
name. I have never done this sort of thing before,
never! What is Susan going to think?"
"You mean you are actually going to tell her?" said I
"Tell her what we did, the whole story, in detail!?"
"Yes, I have always have found that if start out with
the truth and you never get found out lying, who is to
know if one of my or Susan's friends could have seen us
running from the station?"
I thought that was going a little far but who am I to
argue with a woman.
I looked at her and smiled, "My name is Lloyd."
I reached over and gently clasped her hand and pecked
her on the cheek tenderly; as though we had just been
introduced.
"My name is Carol," she said and kissed me gently on
the lips.
I stood back a little clasped her waist with both hands
and smiled at her, she smiled back.
Carol placed her hands on my shoulders and leaned
forward and kissed me tenderly.
Damn, it suddenly hit me, with a big thumping thud, I
was in love with this woman, and I had only known her
for a day, fuck what a shock.
I supposed the dumbest thought that entered my brain,
'how am I going to explain to my friends how I met her?
You can hardly tell you best mate, you pissed all over
her on the 11.30 from the airport.'
I know we will both never forget that day, we did not
even know each others name but we had enjoyed some of
the best sex we had ever had.
However the repercussions of that day affected both my
life and hers for the rest of our days.
End
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