Local transit never sucked so much

You take a long, nice shower, playing around with the shower head a bit while fantasising about your recent escapades. Not enough to make you cum, mind, as you have a strange feeling that something special is going to happen tonight.

Trevor lives in the other end of the city, but thankfully you can just take the city train virtually door-to-door, so you just spend the afternoon getting ready for the party and whistling along to Spotify. Jeans or nice trousers? Black or blue or white or brown? You sort of wish you could wear a kilt, just in case...

It's a nice day out: the sun is still shining and there are lots of people out having fun. You make it to the stop and see a familiar but supremely annoying sign ticking away:

|AIN DELAYED ELEVEN MINUTES ..... TRAIN DELA|

There's no point in getting upset. You take a deep breath, sigh loudly, and sit down at the nearest bench to use your phone until transport arrives.

The platform is far from full, but it has its fair share of equally irritated would-be passengers, and the available bench seats fill up quickly. You're complaining about it on WhatsApp, so you don't really notice, and you soon start to forget about it as you open up a web browser to idle for a while.

Hence, it's a complete surprise to you when a woman suddenly kneels down in front of you and starts to open your zipper. Well, your hunch was right, and it didn't even take ten minutes.

You shift your weight a bit and spread your knees to give her better access, and she quickly fishes out your semi-erect member. Then, without further ado, she just sticks it in her mouth and starts sucking. No introduction, foreplay, talking, or even looking at you. She seems cute but all you can really see is dyed red hair and some obvious mascara. In truth, that suits you well. Getting your needs taken care of while you do other things is a huge turn-on, something you've always wanted to try - and now you get to do it in public, no less!

Actually, you realise you should probably be alarmed at the "in public" thing, but you find yourself already getting used to people not caring. Instead, you decide to also act as if this is nothing out of the ordinary, and start reading the news.

Not that there's much of news, really. There's an editorial about the importance of western countries not offloading their coal emissions to the third world. SLURP Iran has condemned the latest military activity of Israel. SLURP Some important game is coming up, LICK, and Trump has tweeted something idiotic. SLURP

Man, this is the greatest way of reading the news ever. How did you go your entire life without this experience?!

You quickly scroll past a few things so you don't start associating your penis with a local children's hospital when it suddenly hits you that you still want to find out why this keeps happening to you. So you tap the woman on her shoulder.

"Sorry, can I just ask what you work as?"

"Eh, sure - I'm a nurse. Why?"

"No reason. Oh, and by the way, don't forget the balls as well."

"Oh right, thanks!"

That's funny, you think - she is thanking you for being told how to blow you. It does help, though. She's gone back to sucking but now she's also cupping your testicles, which is nicer.

You look around to bask in the feeling of having public sex, as well as the pride and schadenfreude towards other people who don't get to enjoy the same thing. A few men are trying not to make it obvious that they're looking, and at least one woman is getting a bit flustered. It's a shame you can't just invite her.

There's also a very obviously very pregnant lady on the platform, just a couple of steps from where you're sitting, and she looks exhausted. You take a quick look and there's nowhere for her to sit, with nobody offering a seat to her. Well, that's just rude.

"Excuse me, would you like a seat? I don't mind standing for a bit."

She looks a bit unsure, then relieved. "Oh, thank you so much," she says. "You have no idea how much I needed that."

"No problem!" you tell her, then you ask the redhead to follow you on her knees and keep sucking. She doesn't reply - she just does as she's told. Luckily, she's wearing jeans, or her poor knees would be getting bruised very quickly from following on all fours.

It must be a sight to behold: you walking around with your cock in the air, and a fully-dressed woman obediently trying to get her mouth to it. You move in a circle, just for fun, to see what she does - and how others react - before you settle on standing next to the lady to whom you just gave your seat. You want to take this one step further and have sex while interacting with others.

"Are you alright? No offense, but you look kinda exhausted..."

"Yeah, thanks for asking. I'm fine. It just takes so little before I need to sit down these days."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Oh, don't be, haha!" she laughs. "If I didn't want this I should have just stuck to what she's doing!"

You join her in laughing. It's interesting - she seems to acknowledge the situation, however ordinary she's finding it, as do a few others you noticed before who seem a bit horny from it. Yet most people don't appear to even notice what's going on - including the person doing the sucking.

To be honest, while this is nice, she's clearly not very experienced. It's mostly just the same thing over and over. You grab her head and take over, pumping slowly. "Drop your hands," you command, "I want to set the pace now. You can touch yourself if you want to."

The redhead quickly does as she's told: her hands fly down to her jeans, unbuttoning them and pulling them down along with her panties to free her sex. Then she starts to rub herself. And it's the weirdest thing: she's obviously physically aroused, and her body is responding well - but it's like she doesn't even realise what she's doing. As if you'd just asked her what time it was and now she's looking at her watch.

You face-fuck her at a leisurely tempo and direct your attention back to the other woman. "Well, it looks like it'll all be over soon, huh?"

"Oh yeah, I'm due in just nine days now."

"Haha, so you're down to counting days now, not weeks?"

"God yes. If I could induce labour right now, I would do that instantly." She emphasises the word with gusto, and you get an idea.

"Uhm... but you're not still working, right? Has it been a problem at work?"

She sighs heavily, as if considering a bad memory. "First I just had these weird bleedings that just, like, stressed me out for the past months. My back gave up at like sixteen weeks. Then I got PGP and my doctor still wouldn't write me a work exemption. I had to keep at it until just a month ago."

"Oh wow, that sounds horrible." You sympathise, but you're also eyeing her down. She actually looks quite good, and most of her added weight - apart from the belly - appears to have gone to her breasts, thighs, and ass. You're also a bit surprised that she's telling you all of this freely. From your experience, most pregnant women tend to want to avoid discussing it with complete strangers, but no, this lady is happily telling you about her pelvis and vagina.

"Yeah, it really was! Thank god the assistant nurses handle all of the heavy lifting, or I would have just lost it."

And there you have it. She's a nurse, or a doctor, or whatever. You don't really care about the exact profession; you just figured out that she's probably discussing medical details with you because... well, because of whatever this weirdness is.

The redhead orgasms while you're talking. You take your cock out of her mouth and tell her to lick her fingers clean and then go back to it. Again, she does what you say without questions, and with a blank expression on her face. It's like having a living doll to fuck.

"Put your fingers as far in as you can and masturbate like that. I'm going for a deepthroat."

You grab her hair tighter and hold her head still. "Make like an 'o' with your mouth," you order. "No, lips out more." Then you just start thrusting deep without warning. She's trying to keep up but her gag reflex isn't helping. You suspect it's her first time trying that. "Relax your throat so you don't gag," you say, quite simply, as if it was just a matter of oh right, in that case, sure, I'll try that. And it actually works. You gave the redhaired woman a command and her body agreed to it even if she didn't consciously know how, nor why.

"So," you move to the other lady again. "Have you given birth before?"

"Nope! It's my first!" Then she giggles. "Please don't tell me any horror stories."

"Haha, don't worry. I was wondering, how's your sex life been after getting pregnant?" You're hitting the redhead's throat with each rapid pump, but surprisingly, you're nowhere near cumming yet.

"Eh... I..." she sighs again. "At first, I didn't want any. You know, weird hormones and bleeding and just constantly being worried, right?"

"Right", you agree, having little clue as to how that feels.

"But then like after the first trimester, I got into the mood more and my husband just didn't want to, he said it felt weird. Like, I respect that and everything but a woman still has needs, you know?"

"That sucks."

"Honestly, I'd kill for some of that action right now. I haven't had a dick in me for like eight months straight now. Hell I'd settle for licking you clean after you're finished."

Wow! Now that's an intriguing thought. You're just about done with the blowjob anyway, and now you get yet another opportunity of a lifetime. And it feels like you'll lose count soon...

You let go and withdraw your penis out with a little "pop!" sound. Your suckmate is still monotonously getting herself off, fingers way up her pussy. "Take those out, don't get your jeans back on, crawl over to her and let her clean your fingers with her mouth," you say.

The redhead moves over to the pregnant woman on all fours and sticks her hand up. She looks overjoyed and starts sucking the juices off as if she could bring herself to orgasm from that alone.

Meanwhile, you take a good look at the redhead's pussy from behind. It's glistening despite being a bit hairy, and reddish, swollen from the masturbation. You walk up, take your trousers off, and straddle her like an animal. It takes a few attempts to get aligned without any pubes getting in the way, but then you stick it all the way in. She's nice and all but what you really want is to take the preggo up on her offer, so after a few thrusts you get out, tell her to get dressed and to just move on.

Then, you bring the cock to the pregnant woman's face. "Oh, by the way," you say, "what's your name?"

"It's Sarah", she replies, before devouring you. If the last blowjob was inexperienced and ordinary, this is an overwhelming multitude of sensations. Sarah's all over your dick, licking and sucking and blowing and bobbing her head up and down rapidly.

Then, a loudspeaker starts cracking. The train's finally about to arrive.