We had been fellow ‘trainees’ for almost two years now. By trainees what I mean is that we used to commute to our jobs in the same train. She used to start from a station two stops ahead of mine, but had our offices in the same town. Hence most of the days we used to meet and wish each other on our way back. But beyond that we never spoke much. She was around twenty years older to me, in her early forties. And when I met her for the first time she had just completed one year of widowhood after her husband had died in an accident. That was all the information I had about her.
She was very pretty, calm and dignified. She had an air of quiet strength and breeding about her. She was usually aloof and regal. Her skin was fair and flawless. She had a small round face with eyes that squinted when she smiled with little crow’s feet emerging from its ends. She had lush pouty lips. She was a small, petite woman whose head came up to the height of my shoulder. Despite her age her figure was trim, with fairly big boobs and nice tight, round tush. She used to wear a mild floral perfume that promised much. She was definitely not my type or age, but I couldn’t prevent my pecker rising in its gladness whenever she was near.
One day we were travelling back on a holiday. We had both had some work to finish up and thus ended up spending the holiday in the office. But in the train we found the compartment soon emptying as it was a passenger train meant for commuters and there were not too many around. She murmured something about getting some rest and entered into the only coupe that the railways provided in the compartment.
Two stations down I found that we were the only people in the compartment. It was then I realised that it would take the train at least another half an hour to the next station and I had the compartment and her all to myself. That thought itself gave me a raging hard on. But I was afraid that she would have locked the door of the coupe from inside. Well I would try. And if it was locked maybe try waking her up.
But luck was on my side. I pushed at the sliding panel and it opened with a little difficulty and a slight squeak. I popped my head inside the coupe and found that the squeak had not disturbed her among the assorted sounds of the train and she was sleeping peacefully with her head on her handbag which she had used as a pillow. I sneaked inside the coupe and shut the door silently. I then understood why the door had been locked. The latch was stuck. But I was taller and stronger than her and with a little bit of difficulty I pushed the latch in. Then I moved to the window and downed the shutter of the window away from her. Quickly I discarded my clothes and turned to the bunk on which she was lying. When I slowly put two fingers inside her panties along with the waistline of her dress and suddenly pushed it down she woke up with a jerk. At the same moment I pressed my heavy frame on top of her, trapping her and pressed my mouth on to hers. She struggled but I had the advantage of height, weight and surprise. I had the bottom and panties off in no time and the moment my hand touched her clit the nature of her movement changed. She surged into my fingers and opened her mouth for my tongue. As our tongues played with each other I left her clit to move my hand up her body underneath her dress caressing each and every inch. When I pushed aside her bra to play with her boobs she arched against my hand.
We broke off our kiss and when I lifted my head to come up for air I found that she had a dazed expression in her eyes. I knew the moment when she realised who was making love to her for she smiled and her eyes darkened. She then lifted her torso so that I could remove her top and bra. By this time I could not wait for anything and positioning myself against her I pushed in. My dick was big and her puss tight. She moaned a little as I entered her. As I began pumping she scratched at my back and pushed back. Her pussy fitted my cock like a glove. We came together in a rush. We lay there for sometime with her lying on top of me sated.
The coach came to a halt at one of the stations. We could hear the footsteps of some passengers as they entered the compartment. It was exciting to lie there with Mary stretched on top of me, both of us fully naked in a public railway compartment albeit in a coupe. As I moved my hand over her body Mary lifted her head, looked at my face then holding my gaze lowered her mouth on to mine. This time the lovemaking was slower as we played with each other’s body. Mary may have been out of practice, but she definitely was a hot piece. She pulled at the foreskin on my pecker, scratched the underside with her nail and ran her thumb over the tip. Soon my rod was standing up in attention all ready for further action.
When a drop of precum appeared she flicked at it and sucked it from the tip of her fingers her beautiful rosy full lips forming an O. The action made me hotter than ever and my cock throbbed. I was thinking I could not take it any further when Mary pushed herself up, placed herself on top of my pecker and lowered herself carefully on to it. At first she slowly, deliberately slid the length of my cock inside her squeezing it with the inner walls of her vagina. In between she leaned in to give small pecks along the length of my body. Slowly her tempo started increasing and soon she was bucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. I could not contain a grin as suddenly had a vision of how she would look on a horse naked expertly riding it about the countryside. Then I could think no more and both of us went over the edge together.