I'm a commuter, a straphanger. Every day 40 minutes on a commuter train into NYC. It can be a mundane life. Walk to the platform, wait for the train, sit in pretty much the same seat everyday, and go to work. Then after work do it all again in the other direction.
But every now and again it can be exciting and fun. It can start with a story from a girlfriend, then a sideways smile as you see him on the platform. Followed by a tentative hello with an excuse me can I sit her. And before long you have him balls deep in you, with your husband watching, and you just say yup commuting is not so bad after all.
This is that story. How a boring train ride became one of the hottest most erotic moments in my life.
Every day humming along the track my train ride is a chance to read, catch up on work emails and some days take a nap. I commute to NYC from the suburbs of Long Island.
My name is Julie, and I'm 28 years old. I'm told I have an attractive figure, though I think my ass is too big for my 5.2 frame. I have nice full size breast and short cut brown hair. My life is that of your basic run of the mill young professional. I am married to Josh, my husband of three years. We are a happy couple but dare I say a little boring. There is not much spice between us. When we have sex it is fun but nothing earth shattering. Just oral for him, some for me, put it in and time for bed.
So I get on my normal train going home and see Emily, a good friend of mine, who usually is on a later train. I sit down with her and we are waiting for the train to leave and begin talking. She is in the middle of a sentence, and stops talking.
"Oh my God I would not be expecting to see you here." I follow her eyes and she is talking to a handsome guy standing in the aisle.
"Hello Emm," he says with a laugh. "Yup I moved out to the burbs, was getting tired of city life."
As he says this he looks at me and his eyes burn into mine. I feel as if he is looking into my soul, and more uncomfortable, like he found what he wanted. He smiles a wicked and seductive smile at me.
"Hello I'm James and you are?" I freeze for a few seconds then look up and tell him my name. He smiles at me and I feel a tingle in my body like that I have never felt. He chats with Emily for a minute more.
"Well let me go find a seat, great seeing you Emm, and a pleasure to meet you Julie. I'm sure I will see you around on the train."
With that he walked away and took a seat a few rows back.
"Who was that Emily?" I ask, and I think she can sense my excitement in the question. I want to know about him. She laughs and looks at me.
"Julie he was a guy from about 5 years ago right before I met Doug. He is my age (30) and he is an absolute sex machine."
We both giggle but I can tell she is not joking. I can see the longing in her face as she is undoubtably thinking of times with him.
"What do you mean a sex machine?" I say , in a oh come on kind of way.
I mean he is definitely a good looking guy standing at about 6.1 with a nice strong frame and a shaved bald head.
"Jules I mean it. Sex with him was amazing. I was never one who craved sex, but with him I had to have it. It was all I thought about, he would come to take me out and I would just pull him in and spend hours fucking him. And I mean fucking! I did things with him I never thought I would even want to do. But with him I wanted to, I loved it. I felt so sexually liberated with him. And he made me feel like that was the best feeling in the world. He was always a gentleman too, that's the funny thing. He could absolutely dominate me in the bed, yet make sure all my needs were being met."
"I remember one time we went at it for what seemed like forever. I could not even move when I was done. He got up set a bath up for me, carried me into it, then brought me back to my bed and gave me a massage. Before he ravaged me yet again. I mean he was just an amazing lover."
Wow I'm in shock listening to Emily, I let out a big breath and turn back to look at James. He looks up and smiles at me again. The smile seems to say yup it's true I'm that good. Shit I quickly turn back and giggle with Emily.
"Julie be careful, getting to close to him. I don't mean that he is dangerous. But I see that look in your eye. You're intrigued. Shit I want him again just seeing him too. But he will make you hunger for him, and bring you to sexual pleasure that Josh will never be able to match. And then I'm not sure you can be happy."
"Shit Emily I'm not doing anything. I'm married for heavens sake. I bet you had fun but I'm great with Josh, he satisfies me and I'm happy."
"You're happy because you don't know any better. Trust me Josh is not satisfying you like James."
"Fuck you Emms, what do you know about Josh, and if he is so amazing why are you not with him?"
"Hey don't get upset, your right I know nothing about him. But I know plenty about James. And he made me feel like a woman. Like a sexual powerhouse. I'm not with him cause I'm a fool and allowed my parents influence at the time to get between us. Truthfully I will regret that my whole life even though I'm happy now. But I do wonder what could have been. I'm saying this to you cause I saw your face, the way you locked eyes with him."
I smiled, "You're right Emily, something about him made me feel alive. Just a look and I was drawn in. I have never wanted a man, truly wanted, but just a look and I was in. Josh, yeah you're right on that also. He is a good man, but sex is so regular. It is like a blue print and we never break from it. It's crazy if we do doggie style, or in another room. Just once I would love to feel like you did."
We pull into our station and say our goodbyes. I walk to my car and see James walking to his, a little ahead of me. He is sexy, nicely dressed, great walk, so confident.
That night after dinner Josh goes for a run then showers. When he comes out of the shower I pounce on him. I rip his towel off and kiss him as my hands explore his dick. I get him hard and drop to my knees and go down on him. I'm sucking on him like I got something to prove. I take his 5 inches into my mouth with ease and work him until I feel his legs getting wobbly.
I stand up and push him on the bed. I take my clothes off and jump on top of him. I grab at his dick and put him inside me. I start riding him and within a minute he starts coming.
"Fuck Josh did you really come?"
"I'm sorry babe but you're never that aggressive I did not stand a chance, shit no man could. I have never seen you like that."
"Let me get you hard again and let's go again."
"Come on I got to get to bed I have I busy day tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow night. What the hell got into you anyway?"
I roll over angry as shit and go to bed. Thinking about James.
I see him the next day as I'm walking up to the train and he smiles at me. Thought of last night flash into my mind and I feel embarrassed and pissed. Why can't I have him for a little.
A few days later I walk on the train and I see James sitting alone in a two seater. Shit I know I should not sit with him but something within me draws me to him.
"Excuse me, can I sit here?
Looking up from his seat he says, "Julie, of course I told you I would see you around, would you like the window seat? Sometimes the aisle is a pain with all the people bumping into you?"
God Emily was right he is looking out for my needs and I just met him.
We talk, and one day sitting next to each other becomes two, then a week, and before you know it we are riding together every day.
I managed to also get his number, in case the train is cancelled or something. That way we can inform each other. But of course it leads to me texting him during the day.
I get on the train on a Friday after work and James immediately asked what's the matter, you look nervous.
How can he know, is it that obvious. I take a deep breath and explain to him.
That I tried last night to have sex with Josh and he of course came again way to soon. He would not finish me off. It got me angry and Josh asked why am I so into sex lately. And I spit out that I want more, that I deserve more, that I just want a man that can pleasure me like never before. I told him about this guy from the train that a friend of mine got with and he is supposed to be a sex God, and now that's all I think about.
And as I told Josh this I felt horrible saying it, but take note that his dick jumped a little in its semi soft state. Take note that he did not storm out of the room calling me all sorts of names. Take note that his hand was caressing my leg. I told Josh I'm sorry and I love him, but I just can't get this story about this guy out if my mind. It created a fire within me.
Josh asked me about this story. I proceeded to tell him about what Emily said. As I'm telling him he started to finger fuck me and I saw that his dick was hard. We wind up having a really good second round of sex. Josh lasting longer this time around.
James looks at me and says, "Bravo, you see communication is very important in a relationship. I'm happy for you and your husband. But why do you look nervous, seems to me you should be happy. You communicated a need to Josh and he listened and responded in a positive way. Seems to me this will strengthen your marriage."
I twiddled my fingers. "Well there is more," I say as I can feel my face get red and hot with embarrassment.
"When we were making love the second time I was excited and at one point as he was driving into me, I yelled out that I want James to fuck me. Josh responded that he wanted that also and came like crazy. The thought of it sent him over the top."
"After, we talked about it, and he said he wants me to fuck you, that the idea turned him on. That I should talk with you."
