End of Platform (3rd Franco Story)

I hope you still remember my coursemate Franco. We've had a couple of exciting sexual adventures and this is the third one.

This happened in London, on one of the platforms of one of the train stations. I will not mention the station anymore or where we're headed but it was one of those larger and major stations with lots of passengers.

I remember I was wearing a dress and black stockings. My dress was the stretchy kind and it hugged my body tightly. I think we came from a party. Just a regular and ordinary party. Not the sex kind which were common then. But definitely with lots of kissing and fondling and touching in the right places.

As we got to the platform, we walked towards the end that was near the tunnel where the trains would initially pass through. We wanted to be on the train car towards the end.

We both had a good amount of alcohol in us and I think we were both feeling we wanted more after all the fondling and stuff. I suppose we were both hoping the end train cars had less people and where the chance for something exciting happening is greater.

As we neared the end of the platform, I noticed there was a dark spot, completely in the shadows. There must be a busted light or something. As we neared it,

Franco told me, "Let's go into the shadows."

But he stopped walking and just let me walk ahead.

After a bit, he joined me and pinned me to the wall that had a bit of a recess in it.

I asked "What are you doing?"

And he just told me, "Pull down your undies"... "I want to fuck you now!"

"Are you crazy?" I blurted out and looked at the sprinkling of people on the far side of the platform.

He just said coyly, "We cannot be seen, don't worry!" and he started opening his pants.

I checked the other waiting passengers and no one seems to be minding us.

I pulled up my dress to my waist and pulled down my stockings and panties.

He then turned my body to face the recess in the wall and pulled on my hips so I am bending a bit.

I raised my arms and held on to the wall as much as I could.

He plunged his cock into my cunt with such force that made me gasped and told him, "Slowly please."

But it also made me shut my eyes because I have been wanting to feel his cock inside me for hours and my cunt was already wet and his cock just filled me up to the brim.

He fucked me hard and fast from the moment his cock first slid into my cunt.

He had a big one and I remember feeling his cock slide in and out of my cunt in "longer" strokes than what I was used to.

I remember thinking, what I read once, that this must be what the olden days prostitutes did to service clients in the streets of London.

My cunt soon got even wetter with my cum. I could not help orgasm at once with all the excitement brought about by the situation and my dirty memories of old London.

I kept begging him, "Fuck me some more, please. I want more of your cock!"... Deeper please! Deeeeperr!!"

He did and kept saying, "You're so fucking wet, Vera. I love it, you dirty slut!"

And he kept ramming me with his big cock in very deep and long strokes.

Then, we heard the train coming.

He fucked me harder and faster all the more but less deep now and in quick strokes.

I wanted to cum again so I shut everything off from my mind.

I did not care if the train arrived as I really wanted to cum again.

Eventually, I felt myself orgasm build up and it exploded hard. I was out of breath during the entire time my orgasm was going and my legs were shaking.

And after a few more quick strokes of his cock, he pulled it out to let his cum spray onto the wall. He was also out of breath.

If I remember correctly, his cock was still inside my cunt when the light of the train passed by. When he pulled out his cock, I immediately pulled up my panties and stockings and pulled down the hem of my dress.

He just had time to put his cock back inside his pants as we walked to board the train.

I believe the fly of his pants was still open when we did.

Lucky for us, there were not too many people in the train car we took. The last car was almost empty and we walked towards it.

We were giggling most of the ride to wherever it was we were going.

But the opportunity of a vacant train car was just too enticing... but that is a story for another time :)