This is Chapter 2 of Mary's Unexpected Escapade.
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I relax on the train seat. I am so ready for my bed now so I shut my eyes a bit to grab some rest.
After a minute or so I hear some rustling happening behind me, followed shortly by some steps. I look to my left only to see the other guy who has been watching Jeremy and I fuck stand next to me, smiling.
"Is it OK that I sit down?"
This was unexpected. I would expect him to maybe just keep to himself for the rest of the ride, but I guess not.
"Sure. Go ahead!" I say smiling at him.
He thanks me and sits down in front of me where Jeremy once sat.
He looks to be in his mid 40's? Looking healthy with a toned body, he had a tight shirt on, showing outlines of some muscles, likely exercises regularly and has a short hair and beard that looks very well kept.
We sit here, again just like Jeremy, some awkward silence. I see that he wants to ask something, but seems to need to find his words.
"Was that your boyfriend?" He asks.
I start smiling.
As I try to answer this question I almost burst out laughing before I calm myself again.
"No. He's a guy I just met."
He looks intently at me with a silence before he continues.
"Really? You fucked a guy you just met?"
Gosh, he's so forward. But I like it.
"Yeah, I had an accident and started teasing him and one thing led to another."
"An accident, you say? What kind of accident ends up two young folks like yourself to fuck in public? In a train no less."
I get a bit defensive. "Naaah, not sure I want to answer that." I give out a laugh.
"Come on, you can tell me. I'm not gonna bite or judge you. If I've seen you fuck in public, what more could be embarrassing?"
I can't control my smile and smile widely.
"Ok. So I got so desperate to grab the attention of a guy at a party, I thought he might not find me sexy, so I took off my bra first and then my panties without thinking. I almost got seen, so I put them in my purse."
"And then you forgot all about it?"
"Yeah, forgot about it until I left the party, the chill air made me super aware of my... yeah."
"Then I suppose you met him here at the train and how exactly did you tease him?
"Oh, eeh..."
My heart is racing again, opening up with all these details to another stranger.
This is not like me, I'd hide the truth with some white lies, or simply omit certain details. But here I am answering them all frankly. This is getting me all so hot and bothered again.
Should I tell him I spread my legs in such a way that Jeremy could see my pussy?
Or should I show him? I wonder what would happen if I did. I look him straight in the eye for two seconds while contemplating.
"Like this."
I spread my legs yet again for a man I just met. Maybe the whore life is my calling? Should I just drop out of my education and become someone's plaything? I am doing everything a woman shouldn't be doing!
"Damn!" He says looking down on my crotch.
I smile and take off my shoes. I place my feet on the edge of my seat so my skirt is fully drawn up, revealing my pussy in plain sight.
"And he fucked you good too I see."
I feel some wetness dripping down my butt again. Oh crap. He did cum inside me. Sitting in this position pushed his cum out.
I reach for my purse and grab a napkin and start wiping, some got on the inside of my skirt now. I use the entire napkin so it becomes sticky with cum. I grab another napkin and continue cleaning. That too becomes sticky with cum.
"How much is it?" I ask him.
"It keeps coming, the lucky guy must've had a blast!"
I feel a bit bad. Sure, I'm not likely to get pregnant, but I don't like the idea of this increased risk.
It took a total of 3 napkins before it stopped leaking. Had Jeremy been saving his cum all week?
"Sorry about that."
"No, no, don't worry. I like what I'm seeing."
"Yeah, I didn't think it would be this much."
"Well he's young, not old like me!" He laughs out.
"How old are you?"
"58."
I was shocked.
"You don't look a day above 50!"
"I get that a lot, lucky genes I suppose."
The guy never stops smiling at me and he talks calmly all the time. It makes me feel reassured.
And now my dying questions for him.
"Did you jerk off to us?"
He gave a little laugh, "Sure did!"
"Did you cum?"
"No, I stopped when you got off him."