The Train Ride
Vera Roberts
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Copyright 2011 Vera Roberts
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The Train Ride
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“OMG! Can you believe what Rob just sent? Three-dozen red roses!”
“I have the best husband in the world! He got me two tickets to the Opera tonight!”
“Does anyone want any chocolate? I have several boxes at my desk for anyone who wants some?”
Whitney rolled her eyes and gave a polite grin as she took a chocolate from her colleague. It was the dreaded Valentine’s Day at her work. Le sigh. Every year there was the abundance of women going berserk over what their husbands or boyfriends gave them or the single women on the verge of suicide because they didn’t have one. It was never a happy medium.
Valentine’s Day. It consisted mainly of chocolates, jewelry, and expensive dinners. Maybe a 'thank you' blow job or two. It’s the one day every single woman hopes she wouldn’t be alone and attached men dread for the guaranteed drain on their wallets. Depending on whom you asked either St. Valentine created it or Hallmark and Russell Stover conspired to create a monopoly on that single holiday.
Valentine’s Day never meant anything special to Whitney. It wasn’t that she was anti-Valentine’s Day but she wasn’t blown away by the hoopla. Chocolates melt. Flowers die. Money is spent. To Whitney, Valentine’s Day was a waste of time, money and effort. She was perfectly happy being at home with a bottle of wine and a nice vibrator. Her battery-operated boyfriend never disappointed her.
“Whitney, you have a delivery!” The receptionist called overhead.
Another set of invoices. How fucking romantic. She made the usual long trip from her desk to the to the reception area. She bypassed the huge flower delivery and went straight to the front desk. “Hey Maria, I heard my invoices came in,” Whitney greeted.
“No invoices today but you do have a better surprise than that!” Maria pointed to the flower delivery. “That’s yours! How romantic!”
“What?” Whitney walked over to the flowers and picked up the card. Her heart fluttered when she read the insert. I bet you weren’t expecting this from me, huh? Happy Ridiculously Expensive and Way Too Commercialized Day, honey. Adam.
He knew how to make her smile without even trying. Whitney felt she was about ten feet off the ground but soon realized where she was and had to contain herself. She prided herself on being the apathetic bitch in the office and was not about to change just because her boyfriend shocked her system. Even though, Whitney would reveal later, she had a hard time containing her smile for the rest of the day.
Some people say they have soul mates but Whitney never knew exactly what that meant until she met him. They’ve known each other for quite some time but only got romantic until one late night of karaoke and drinking. A flirty smile here, a little peck on the cheek there and the next thing Whitney knew, she was sprawled on her living floor and Adam was in between her legs with a mouthful.
Unbridled sex aside, Adam was the love of Whitney’s life. She was in awe by how romantic he was. It seemed every day was Valentine’s Day for him. He always left little notes in her book bag and always took the time out to call her even when he was crazy busy. She only imagined how he would react when the actual holiday appeared.
Once Whitney arrived back to her desk, she quickly pulled out her cell phone and dialed her lover. “You knew exactly how to get me, didn’t you?”
“I knew you weren’t expecting it and I know how you feel about the holiday,” Adam replied, “but I didn’t really care.”
“You don’t have any more of these so-called romantic ideas in your head, do you?” Whitney skeptically asked.
“No, not at all,” Adam mischievously replied. “I’m done with this holiday. No more surprises, seriously.”
“Alright,” Whitney didn’t believe him but couldn’t let Adam know that. “I need to go now, honey. I’ll see you tonight.”
“See you tonight, darling.”
“No surprises.”
“None.”
Whitney hung up her phone and stared at the beautiful arrangement before her. “He’s got something up his sleeve.”
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It may have been Valentine’s Day to the outside world but to Whitney, it was just another bullshit work day at the office. The work kept piling up on her desk and she was struggling to catch up. By the end of the day, she wasn’t even thinking of anything romantic. All she wanted to do was go home, have dinner and maybe have some stress-relieving sex. Adam promised her no more surprises and that was that. No boxed candy, no mushy cards, no bullshit. However, the little romantic inside Whitney wished there was something else Adam had planned for her.
Whitney arrived home after a hellish work day and found a setting similar to the romantic comedies she watched. Soft music played in the background to match the flicker of the candles. The blender was working overtime to prepare the margaritas. And the aroma of Domino’s pizza was unmistakable. “I was going to cook and prepare a five-course meal but then that would’ve been classified as a ‘surprise.’” Adam greeted Whitney at the front door with a margarita in hand. “So I came up with this instead.”
Whitney’s heart fluttered again. He knew her too well and she was determined Adam was going to get the mother of all blow jobs that night. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” Adam pulled out Whitney’s chair and motioned her to sit, “after you, my lady.”
The pair enjoyed dinner and talked about their respective days. As Whitney hoped, Adam had another special surprise waiting for her. They took the local train down to the beach for a romantic stroll. The air was crisp with slight bite to it. The rushing water lapped at their feet and the sand lightly covered them.
“How did I get so lucky?” Whitney asked as they strolled along the beach.
“I’m not sure,” Adam teased, “but I’m the lucky one, doll.”
Shortly past one o’clock, the couple decided to return to Whitney’s apartment. They caught the last train and enjoyed the quiet ride back. Hardly any passengers were on board with the exception of a police officer, who strolled between the cars.
Whitney settled into Adam’s chest. She closed her eyes and silently reminisced about the evening’s events. People always talked about the perfect love and soul mate but Whitney never quite believed them until this night. Adam was everything she could’ve asked for and more. “This night can’t possibly get any better.”
Adam smiled. “Oh, I think it can.”
“Oh?”Whitney asked as Adam winked at her. There was no mistake what he was thinking. “What if someone sees us?”
Adam looked around at the empty train car. “It’s one o’clock in the morning, Angel. The conductor is too busy driving to be worried about a couple horny passengers are doing.”
“And security? They’re passing through the cars. We could get in trouble.”
“We could,” Adam began to unbutton Whitney’s blouse and slipped a hand inside. He cupped her soft left breast, pinching the nipple through the lacy fabric bra. “Wouldn’t that make it more fun, though?”
A thought passed through Whitney’s mind. If Adam was going to be that adventurous, she was going to be right there with him. “I'm game if you are,” she winked. Whitney pulled down Adam’s zipper and slipped a hand inside. She took out his cock and rolled it around her hand. Adam quickly became hard from the anticipation. His cock was long and thick, just the way Whitney liked it.
Whitney leaned down and flicked her tongue back and forth on the tip imitating a snake. She lightly spit on Adam’s cock and began to give a hand job as she wrapped her lips around the mushroom tip, smearing her red lipstick. She sucked down to the base and lightly dragged her teeth against the skin as she went back up. She bobbed her head faster as Adam’s cock grew harder inside Whitney’s warm mouth. Adam looked down at Whitney and moved her hair out of her face. There was nothing more beautiful than seeing the woman he loved sucking his cock.
After sucking Adam off for a short while, Whitney wanted more. Her pussy was wet and her body was in heat. No longer was she the shy and unsure girl who needed a little liquid courage to be daring. Whitney was now a full-bodied sexual woman in need to get fucked. She lifted up her skirt, pulled down her panties and discarded them aside. She climbed on top of Adam in a reverse cowgirl position and leaned back against his chest. “Mmm…fuck me, baby,” she purred.
Adam set the pace as he began to slowly thrust upward. Whitney unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and Adam pulled down her bra to expose her beautiful breasts. His hands wandered down to her swollen clit and he slowly rubbed it as he continued to fuck her. “Your pussy feels so good on my cock, baby,” Adam moaned.
Whitney closed her eyes as she enjoyed the ride. Adam’s cock filled her completely and she felt she could ride him all night. She suddenly stopped when she heard the familiar sound of a train door open. “Someone’s here!” She whispered as she tried to cover herself.
“Let them watch,” Adam whispered back as Whitney turned to face him, “let them watch, baby.”
Whitney seductively smiled and began to ride her boyfriend’s cock. One of the police officers came through the door and made eye contact with Whitney. His face was motionless and his arms were crossed. The cop, however, didn’t deter Whitney and Adam. If anything, his presence encouraged them. “Officer,” Whitney moaned, “do you want to watch?”
She readjusted her position and once again leaned against Adam’s body as she began to ride his thick cock. She eased herself up and down, enjoying his thickness. She soon worked up to a bouncing motion as Adam fingered Whitney’s swollen clit again. His free hand played with her bouncing breasts and he kissed her neck between moans.
The lovers panted and moaned as Whitney’s eyes never left the officer’s, who moved closer to the couple. The officer watched Whitney intently and moved behind a seat to hide his burgeoning erection. Whitney focused on the officer’s face as she bounced on Adam’s cock faster. “Oh fuck, baby…oh, oh, oooh…” she purred. “I want to feel you cum…I want to feel your hot cum. Can you cum on my pussy, baby?
Adam quickly pulled out and erupted all over Whitney’s hot mound. She took his cock and rubbed it against her pussy more. She then took a finger full of Adam’s cum and sucked on it while keeping her gaze on the police officer. She got off Adam and the lovers put their clothing back on without saying a word to each other or the officer in front of them.
When the next stop arrived, the officer nodded towards the door entrance and Adam and Whitney quickly took the hint. They got off the train and walked back to Whitney’s apartment. “Can you believe we got away with that?’ Whitney laughed.
Adam remembered the deal he made with the police officer the night before. It cost him about $300 but for Adam, it was a mere investment. “Oh, I can believe it.”
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For my friends, Adam and Whitney.
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