I (F19 at the time) used to work with my boyfriend (M19 at the time) so we’d commute together each morning. We got on the train at 8am and started getting handsy with each other pretty quickly.

I’m from the UK to give you an idea on what our trains look like if you aren’t aware. We are the only people in our block of seats, there’s other people on the same carriage but we make the assumption they can’t see us. Or atleast aren’t paying us any attention.

I’m wearing a summer dress which gives him easy access. He slips his cock out his trousers and pulls me on top of him. Moving my panties to the side, he slowly slides me down onto him. He whispers to me to keep quiet and I obey with word.

He moves me slowly up and down on his shaft in an attempt to not get caught. Slow sex wouldn’t normally be enough for him but I think the fact it was on a train really got him going. He quickly blew his load into me. Pulled my panties back over and sat me down next to him.

Our stop was next so we hopped off the train and continued with our day. Except I’m now sat in the office dripping with cum. Just the thought of that still turns me on now.

It took morning sex to a whole new level. I’d love to experience it again.