Erotica | Short Story | Fiction
Last couple of months I have been traveling across Europe by train, hopping from one country to another every few days. So far I’ve been to Austria, Slovenia, Croatia, Italy and France. It’s been fun seeing all these amazing places, but it’s taken a toll on me a little bit. It’s been almost three months since I last enjoyed the company of a man.
Well that changed when I met Marco while traveling through Italy. We took the train from Udine together and we somehow ended up next to each other on the train. He was pretty hot; dark hair, brown eyes, he had this sexy smile on his face and an dangerous look about him. We started talking, exchanging our stories, asking questions like, “What do you usually do here?” or “Do people really enjoy their time there?” just small talk stuff.
In the meantime I noticed he was trying to touch me one way or another, like brushing his hand over mine, pretending to stretch and coming closer to me. I looked down and noticed he wasn’t wearing underwear since his cock was clearly visible under the fabric of his shorts. This made me a bit hot, I could tell he was quite girthy judging by the size of the bulge.
I couldn’t take it anymore so I decided to play along with Marco. At first I started to brush his thigh to see if I could stir up a reaction out of him. His leg twitched as my fingers brushed against it and then I slowly moved towards his crotch and stopped a few inches away.
“Are you going to stop now? Or are you gonna go further?” Marco asked with a smirk.
It felt good being able to tease someone who obviously wanted to be teased back.
“I have a better idea, I’ll go to the bathroom, and you can follow me in a couple of minutes if you want,” I said, smiling sweetly.
He smirked again and nodded his head. I went into the toilet, closed the door behind me, and after a few minutes I heard a knock on the door; I knew it was him.
I let him inside and locked the door. After I turned around to face him he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to kiss me passionately, before pushing me onto the floor where I fell on my knees. My hands were shaking as they reached for his belt buckle, undoing the button and pulling open his zipper. He helped push down his pants which revealed his thick, hard shaft.
His dick felt warm and smooth. I wrapped my fingers around his length and gave him a gentle tug.
Marco moaned as I began stroking him faster, taking more of him into my mouth until his whole cock was buried deep within my throat. His hips bucked forward as I sucked harder, moaning softly myself.
I continued sucking him off, licking his balls too, enjoying the taste of pre-cum. After a few more minutes, he prompted me to perch on the small counter. Marco took off my panties and he lowered his mouth to my pussy. His tongue licked between my lips, teasing me as I watched him lick and suck at my clit.
I groaned loudly, feeling his teeth scrape lightly against my sensitive skin. I pushed my body forward onto his face, eagerly wanting to feel him deeper. Soon enough he was sliding two fingers inside me and his thumb pressed firmly on my clit. I arched my back, throwing my head backwards and moaning in pleasure.
The sensations coursing through my body were overwhelming; I felt like I was about to cum any moment. Marco slowed his movements, prolonging the orgasm as I begged him not to stop. I gripped the sink, biting my lip to keep from screaming aloud.
When I finally came down from cloud nine, Marco stood up and and positioned his hardness against my quivering pussy. I opened my legs wide for him, rubbing my wetness against his cock. I was still trembling from my climax and I leaned back slightly, putting some space between us.
Marco slid himself into me without much effort; I gasped from the sensation of having such a big cock filling me completely. Marco thrust his hips forwards and I cried out at the intense penetration. He immediately stopped moving and whispered soothing words in my ear to calm me down.
After a few moments, he started to move again, slow strokes followed by fast ones, fucking me gently. As I became accustomed to his size, Marco picked up speed, pounding my tight hole with long powerful strokes.
“Yes!” I shouted, grabbing hold of his shoulders. “Fuck me! Harder please.”
Marco obliged, slamming into me harder and faster, making sure I felt every inch of his dick.
Soon enough, I was panting heavily, my thighs beginning to tremble uncontrollably. My breathing grew ragged, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.
My pussy tightened around his pulsating member, signaling its impending release. Marco didn’t give me time to recover, he slammed into me one final time, bottoming out inside me.
I screamed loudly as I came, shuddering beneath him as waves of ecstasy washed over me. I held on tightly to Marco’s arms, feeling his sweaty torso against mine.
We stayed like that for a few seconds, then Marco pulled out his still hard cock and motioned me to bend over the countertop.
I did what he told me to do, spreading my legs apart as I bent over, ready to receive his throbbing erection.
As soon as his tip touched my entrance, I clenched my muscles, anticipating the entry. But Marco eased into me smoothly, letting out a sigh.
“Mmm… You’re so tight…” he grunted as I felt him sinking deeper into my depths.
He kept thrusting, pumping my insides relentlessly. Each stroke made me gasp louder, crying out in pleasure. I threw my head back and forth, unable to contain my moans.
Marco growled low in his throat, leaning forwards to grab both of my breasts roughly, squeezing them hard.
Suddenly, he withdrew his dick from me and I whimpered with disappointment. Then he shoved himself back into me, hitting bottom once more.
I gasped, gripping the edge of the counter tightly as he pounded my cunt with long, deep strokes. I lifted my ass higher to meet his downward thrusts, meeting him halfway with each plunge.
Then he suddenly yanked me upright, lifting me onto the countertop. My feet dangled above the ground and my arms were pinned to my sides, leaving me helplessly exposed to Marco’s lustful gaze.
Without warning, Marco started to slam into me harder and faster than ever before, his pace becoming erratic. I squeezed my thighs tighter around him, desperate for friction.
And then, I felt it building inside me: my orgasm was approaching quickly. I tried to warn Marco, but he only laughed and increased his tempo even further.
“Cumming!” I cried out. “Oh God! Please make me cum!”
That seemed to spur Marco on. His thrusts became wilder, more forceful, sending jolts of electricity through my body.
“Fuck yeah! Cumming right now, baby!” I yelled. “Please fuck me harder!”
Marco grunted, his entire body tensing up. I could feel him throbbing inside me. A second later, he exploded inside me. I felt his cock twitch wildly as his seed shot inside me.
He collapsed on top of me, kissing me hungrily, holding me tight against him as he shuddered from the intensity of his own release. When he eventually finished, he rolled off me and stood beside me. I laid my head against his shoulder, basking in the afterglow.
I smiled up at him and he kissed me tenderly on the forehead.
“You know,” I giggled, “I hope nobody heard us.”
Marco chuckled and he left the bathroom first; I followed a few seconds later, blushing.
