On the train and a familiar face

I wanted to get into the business district to see just how far the changes have gone in the wider world. Making my way onto the train carriage and I am greeted with all sorts of displays, people kissing, groping some tits, asses, crotches, a few hands out of sight even. I can't help but get a little turned on with all of this visual stimulus with everyone just carrying on with their conversations with these acts going on around them.

I manage to find a seat and plunk myself down next to two women seemingly making out, it seemed rude to stare and they weren't particularly attractive but it was the only section of seat I could find. A few moments later I felt someone sitting down next to me and only after they spoke did I realise who it was.

"Josh, is that you? Kylie's little boy?"

"Aunt Katie?", she wasn't really my aunt but as she and my mother had been friends since they were kids I had just always known her as that.

"Yeah, it is me. I haven't seen you in quite some time, it seems like you've graduated high school. Did you actually get into law school like you wanted to?"

She moved her left hand over to my lap, pointing and nodding toward my crotch area.

"Ahh, no I didn't actually but I am in the accounting program at state", I didn't know what to make of it but while maintaining conversation she took it upon herself to pull the zip on my jeans down.

"Oh that's wonderful, are you enjoying it?"

Still in a state of shock she pulled aside the flap of my underwear allowing my rapidly hardening cock to spring out of its own volition.

"Yeah, I've only just begun but I'm getting into the groove of things quite quickly."

Finally, she held her hand, fingers splayed, within an inch of my straining cock and one by one gripping it with each finger. She placed all ten of her fingertips at the base of my straining cock, and slowly, and I mean very slowly, slid them upwards toward the tip. When she reached the head of my cock, she swirled them around in a circle, the flashing red nails executing a perfect pirouette around the corona of my fat purple cock-head. I was in heaven.

"I remember back in my college days, the first couple of months were the hardest to get into that routine."

Her beautiful fingertips went up and down my shaft, over and over, swirling around the rim of the head on each upstroke, and just as quickly returning to the base each time. She kept up this up and down motion while we spoke. Then all of a sudden she stopped and looked at me quizzically.

"Is there any reason you haven't started to play with my vagina? Did I say something to upset you at all?"

"No, not at all Katie. I'm...ahhh...sorry, here...let, me." With the she spread her legs slightly.

"Anyway, your mother and I got up to some pretty wild times in our first year of college." I awkwardly wiggled my hand up Katie's leg beneath her skirt and to my surprise found that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"I don't think I want to hear about the wild times you two had Aunt Katie." I said exasperatedly but really I couldn't help but think about Katie and my mum getting their slut on with the whole school.

She slowly jacked it up and down, back and forth, with only the faintest hint of contact with the sensitive skin of my tool. But she slowly, deliberately, gradually tightened her hand, until the contact was intensely, delicately, enticingly pleasurable.

"I will definitely have to tell you about them sometime Josh, anyway enjoy your trip."

I stroked my finger up and down her labia pushing gently closer to the hole. I kept working my finger and managed to slip about an inch inside of her labia.

"Oh, I bet I will Katie." With that she grabbed her phone with her free hand and began to read whatever was on the screen, merely absent-mindedly with her other hand still on my cock. She continued up and down, up and down, with slow, deliberate strokes.

As I got closer to her entrance it was slightly moist but not wet. Gently pressing forwards my finger slipped a little further inside and I was actually now penetrating her vagina. It slipped into her right up to my knuckle and god it was hot, very wet and slimy in there, it felt great. I wiggled my finger around and she wasn't even reacting. I wondered if I could get another finger in there so I moved my middle finger to the side and placed my index finger at the entrance and then slipped it up and inside of her pussy.

It was weird to think that this is what passed for casual conversation. While my hands where finding and playing with her pussy, my eyes were riveted on her beautiful hands, her flashing red nails. My eyes, though riveted on the action in my groin and hers, also darted frequently to her beautiful face. She was distracted, reading some sort of news website. Her eyes were fixed on her phone unaware of just how much of a turn on this was.

I got into a bit of a rhythm myself, inserting and retracting my two fingers into her pussy while she jacked off my cock in a crowded train full of people. She engulfed my head and upper shaft, and began a twisting motion. Up and down, and twisting at the same time, her glorious palm and fingers beat out a barber-pole pattern up and down my aching dick. Her palm twisted around my shaft like she was screwing in a light bulb, and at the same time, her hand was riding up and down the length of my straining tool. My hips were gyrating wildly from the pleasure. I tried to keep my eyes concentrated on the action, but they kept zooming in and out of focus. All I could see was the flashing red dots of her fingernails, and the glinting of her oversized wedding diamond.

Then all of a sudden it stopped, she gently pulled my hand away from her pussy and out of her skirt.

"Sorry, Josh this is my stop. It was great to catch up to you, make sure to rub one out on your mother's pussy for me next time you see her."

"Nahh...no..no problem Aunt Katie. I will be sure to..", wait what, did she tell me to play with my mother's pussy? What had happened to this world with that simple change?