A few weeks ago I was on a cross-country train trip (yeah, I know, nobody rides the train anymore) and enjoying the countryside rolling past. It was just about dark when I felt nature calling and headed for the bathroom. As I staggered down the little hallway, trying to match the rolling feeling of the train, I heard a compartment door open and close somewhere behind me. I reached the bathroom and pulled the door open. I slipped my hand inside, to flick on the light switch, but before I found it an arm went around me and I was pushed into the tiny, dark room. A face nuzzled against my neck and a whispering voice said “I won’t hurt you. I’ve noticed you in the forward car, I find you to be quite an exquisite woman.
Your hips and ass are extremely shapely, and your breasts are magnificent…and no bra…you are an adventurous girl indeed.” I felt a second arm snake around me and two hands close over my breasts…rubbing the nipples. I was a little scared, but strangely calm…for some reason I sensed that wasn’t any danger here. A warm body pressed lightly against me, the hands circled my breasts…then one slid down to the bottom of my shirt. I felt my shirt being pulled up and smooth hands cupped my breasts, fingers and thumbs pinched my nipples, bringing a sharp “OHHHH” exclamation from me. I slumped a little, my ass pushing backwards, and I felt a bulge rub across my skirt-covered cheeks. A small sigh escaped from my captor / admirer and I felt the bulge push harder. The face nuzzled closer….lips slipped softly over my ear…”mmmmm, you’re so lovely” the voice said softly. The lips moved from my ear, down my neck, and onto the tender skin at the opening on my T-shirt…I felt a tingle slowly spread through my body. One of the hands left my breast and was gone for an instant, then I felt it moving over my hip, sliding down to rub my covered ass. I groaned a low, slow “Ohhhhhhh”…not really committing to the fact that I wanted more, nor to the heat that was growing between my thighs. I guess it must have been more obvious than I thought since the hand continued the journey down to the hem of my skirt, grasping it and pulling it up, gathering it at my waist. The tiny thong panties did nothing to thwart the touching of my ass cheeks, the hand flattened against my bare cheek and rubbed in small circles, eventually sliding over the crack between the cheeks.
My breathing was becoming faster and deeper, my excitement was building, then the hands both abandoned me. I waited an instant, wondering what was next, then heard the distinctive sound of a zipper being pulled down…there was movement behind me. “Oh My God” I thought “DO SOMETHING !” I was ready to turn around and look when the hands tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my head. One hand returned to my tits, moving from one to the other…pulling, caressing…I felt my nipples growing. Then the body pushed against me again and a hard, hot cock pressed against my ass. I felt the other hand slide between us, pulling my thong aside, and slipping the cock into my ass crack. As the warm flesh settled between my cheeks the hand crept around to the front, sliding under my thong waistband, and down into my trimmed pubic hair. I rocked my hips, feeling the cock and hand both moving on me. The fingers dipped over my pubic mound, parting my already swollen pussy lips, and finding the wetness inside. I was groaning softly…any pretense of objection was gone long ago. The lips came back to my ear…a strange, almost lilting voice, said “I want you so much, tell me its ok to slip my dick into your perfect cunt. Tell me its what you want too.” “OHHHH YESSSSS” I wanted to shout out, but instead just softly said…“Fuck me!” Huskily the voice said “bend over, put your hands on the sink.” I felt both hands on my bare ass cheeks, my panties were pulled off, then one slide down to my pussy, spreading my lips as a hot cock head pushed against them. The cock moved around, opening me up and the hands moved to my hips…gently pulling me backwards…sinking the cock deep inside……
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They call me “Kinky Kenzie” for a reason. I totally live up to the name and if it’s anything naughty and kinky, I am all for it. When guys call me, they always ask if I have any limits and the answer is always NO. I never had any taboos nor will I ever. I get off on kinky fantasies and the more twisted we make them the more I likey!
