AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This is an entry in the
Literotica 25th Anniversary Challenge
. This story features my recurring character Matt (a muscular, well-hung, twenty-something sex addicted male exhibitionist) in his slightly younger years enjoying some stand-up railway station public toilet sex with a hot older woman. This is a CFNM story featuring female-of-male stripping, female-of-male body worship, very mild humiliation, and a one-on-one sex scene. This is a work of complete fiction. All characters are over eighteen. I am endeavouring to write a CFNM "Oz Beach Boy" story in every Literotica category. This entry: "Mature".
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It was a mild autumn evening in Sydney, Australia. 47-year-old Trudi Tyler had 25 minutes to kill.
Her long, dark hair pulled back into a sensible ponytail, and still dressed in the stylish white blouse, crimson, knee-length pencil skirt, and black high heels that she'd been wearing all day at work, Trudi Tyler sat on a hard metal bench at Central Station with her small, wheeled suitcase sitting right next to her. It was 8:00pm and the beautiful Human Resources manager's train left Platform 25 at 8:25pm. What to do with those 25 minutes?
Trudi had arrived at Central Station conservatively early, and she now weighed up her options. She could grab a quick coffee, take a walk around the station, ring her mother, or buy a magazine and idly flick through it.
The most appealing option, however, was to pull her phone from her expensive handbag, and swipe through to Literotica, which was Trudi's favourite erotic fiction website. Though Trudi enjoyed searching for images of naked young men, and loved watching videos of handsome male strippers "going all the way", she got far more aroused by reading erotic fiction, with all its detail, nuance, and rich sense of sensual escapism.
Trudi Tyler loved being transported into writers' sexual fantasies, which she often found ended up being her sexual fantasies too. The quality of writing on Literotica was often so good that Trudi could read on wholly absorbed for nearly an hour without even realising it.
Trudi Tyler loved getting lost in Literotica. She hungrily devoured the website's saucy stories of clandestine sexual meetings, hot group sex, wild threesomes, kinky fetishes, light bondage, and well-hung studs working their sensual magic on big-breasted babes.
As a 47-year-old single woman (she divorced her husband when she was 25, and she'd been happily playing the field ever since), what Trudi really enjoyed, however, were Literotica's many, many stories featuring beautiful, confident, sexually dominant older women ruthlessly seducing much younger men, and then having their salacious way with their glorious nude bodies. Yum!
Trudi often wished she could be a little more like the sexy older women in these stories. Though Trudi dated regularly (she was on all the apps), and had had a few steady boyfriends since her divorce, the beautiful brunette was a little safe and conservative when it came to sex.
She'd had a naughty one-night-stand with a nineteen-year-old uni student when she was 35, but Trudi had largely dated men her own age, and had enjoyed fun but fairly standard sex with them. She often fantasised, however, about getting hot-and-heavy with men half her age.
Unfortunately, Trudi doubted there'd be any younger men where she was going. The beautiful brunette was waiting to travel by train to the town of Katoomba in The Blue Mountains, where her older sister, Paula, was celebrating her 25th wedding anniversary.
Trudi had only clocked up five years with her ex-husband, and she truly admired and respected Paula for making her marriage work so well for such a long time. It wasn't easy to stay at anything successfully for 25 years, and Trudi had nothing but love and respect for anyone -- or anything -- that could last that long, while still remaining vital and exciting to boot.
Just as Trudi brought up Literotica on her phone, she noticed a young man take a seat on the hard metal bench directly opposite to hers. Trudi looked up slyly from her phone, and had a good, long look while the young man slid his ringing phone from his pocket and quickly answered it.
"Hey, this is Matt," the young man said. "Jacko! Are you there already? I can't believe it's Max's 25th birthday! We are downing 25 fucking beers to celebrate, man! 25 fucking cold ones!"
There was a brief pause as Matt stopped talking and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. Dramatically handsome with long, straight, sandy-brown hair that hung way past his broad shoulders, the young man was clad in jeans, sneakers, and a long-sleeved button-up shirt. He looked attractively lean and muscular, while a thick smattering of chest hair was visible through his shirt.
"I'm at Central Station now," Matt continued. "My train leaves at 8:25pm, so I won't be in at Bowral until much later tonight...but I'll be ready to go tomorrow night for the 25th. 25 beers! I can't fucking wait! Yeah, cool...okay...I'll see you tomorrow night, Jacko!"
Matt rang off, and then slid his phone back into his jeans pocket. As he looked up, the very handsome young man clearly caught Trudi checking him out, and he smiled ever so slightly at her. Trudi shivered with excitement.
The 47-year-old woman couldn't believe she'd been so obvious in looking at Matt, who appeared to be in his early-to-mid-twenties...not quite 25, but perhaps close. Trudi looked away when the young hunk smiled at her, but then quickly turned back to look at him again. Their eyes met briefly...something had definitely passed between Trudi and Matt.
Handsome young Matt then did something Trudi wasn't expecting. The gorgeous hunk slowly spread his legs, and then casually dropped his right hand into his crotch. Matt looked around, perhaps to check that nobody was watching, and then started grabbing and squeezing at his crotch through his tight jeans. Trudi could see the outline of Matt's penis through his pants, and it looked very, very impressive indeed.
Though she hated to admit it to herself, Trudi Tyler was indeed a cougar and a size queen, and Matt was pressing all of her buttons, in a very major way. The young hunk pulled at his penis and clutched it again through his tight jeans, while the increasingly aroused Trudi looked on and smiled in surprise and delight. Her slate-green eyes were locked on Matt.
What was this young hunk doing? Surely, he was sending out an obvious physical invitation, right? There was nobody else anywhere near him...just her. Why else would he be grabbing at his penis like that? Trudi was certain of it: Matt was giving her the biggest come-on she'd ever seen.
The beautiful 47-year-old had never been flirted with in such an overtly sexual manner, and she was certainly enjoying it. This was almost playing out like something she'd read on Literotica in the "Mature" category, which was packed with sexy stories about older women and younger men.
Trudi shivered with pleasure and excitement as Matt pulled again at his penis. She could almost see it getting bigger. Trudi knew that she had to react...she had to give Matt something in return to let him know she was interested. The beautiful brunette channelled one of the hot cougar characters she'd read about on Literotica, and opted to get a little naughty...and a little out-of-character too.
Pretending to check one of the outer compartments on her wheeled suitcase, Trudi leaned over on the bench and, in the process, spread her long, lithe legs wide, forcing her crimson-coloured skirt to ride sexily back up her thighs, giving Matt a perfect upskirt view. Trudi was wearing a g-string, so she knew that Matt would be enjoying a nice look at her creamy inner thighs and the soft bulge of her vulva through her skimpy knickers.
As she turned back and slowly closed her legs, Trudi caught Matt looking open-mouthed and in shock up her skirt, obviously taking in the considerable delights of what she had to offer. Trudi was now certain that something singularly sexual was percolating delightfully between her and Matt.
