Train To Pleasure (feirharte7 X Corybantic)

[Corybantic]

The sound of his name from her lips was magic, her voice breathless with desire. Never one to ignore the wishes of a lady, Carl gave a last, longing kiss and began to rise. He had to keep one hand on the seat to steady himself, but stood up without haste, kissing any part of her delightful body that presented itself. He finally made it upright, and quickly unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his pants.

He reached up again to Deria's face, stroking her cheek tenderly and kissed her full, sensuous mouth tongue once more meeting hers with naked desire and passion. He reached down and held her hand, , offering support for her to use as she began to kneel.

 

[feirharte7]

She shivered slightly, as another heated kiss was bestowed upon her stomach. His kisses trailed up her body, and she smiled, enjoying the feel of his lips on her skin.

Then his pants came off, and she licked her lips in anticipation, her heart racing as she saw how hard he already was. This told her that his desire was as great as hers, and that made her feel wanted, needed in a passionate way. Every woman liked feeling desired, and the state of his arousal told her he desired her as much as she did him, if the wetness between her thighs was any indication, or the hardness of her nipples, or that tight feeling in her stomach. She kissed him back, then took the hand he offered, slowly sinking to her knees as she kissed his chest and stomach, before taking his cock in her hand, and stroking him gently, not wanting him to come yet. She slowly slipped her lips onto his flesh, sucking with tenderness, as her other hand moved to massage his balls.

 

[Corybantic]

"Oh yeah, oh yes please, oh fuck yeah!" He moaned as he felt her warm breath play over his erect shaft. He took a handhold on the bar designed for keeping the overhead luggage in check and held fast as his knees proved unreliable under her expect ministrations. He reached down with his free hand and gently ran his fingers through her hair, letting her dictate the terms of the encounter. It was extremely rare that he ever approached women in public such as he had today, usually he managed to sweet talk one or two of the office girls are into a rendezvous or two, making sure his unavailability for long term assignations was clear from the outset. He could count on the cachet of being from 'somewhere else' to raise an eyebrow or two wherever he went. But the thrill of this tryst, knowing almost nothing but names, filled Carl with excitement and adrenaline, but all that was now concentrated in the feeling of delicate finger cupping and tugging gently on his balls in the flickering light of the tunnel.