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Subject: Title story: "CIA Fugitive" Author: Incestor 47057783
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Date: Thu, 23 Jun 2005 20:16:30 +0000
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CIA Fugitive
I took my seat as the train slowly moved away. I was tired, but now felt secure.
They would never get me again. I was free.
Two passengers sat in my cabin, a young mother and her son, respectively looking
about 35 and about 12. They were fine people, well-dressed and polite in their
talking. Mommy wore a tweed jacket and matching skirt, a white blouse, and her
makeup had class. The child were dressed in pretty much the same way, only his
jacket and pants were a decent blue. I wanted to keep my head from worries about
CIA trying to track me down, so I decided to join in their conversation. It
wasn't hard, since the child was chatting all the time about what life would
have been in Canada, where we were going. I lived in Canada many years and was
glad to answer his questions.
I found out Mommy's name was Dana, and child had name Steve. They were going to
Vancouver for a relative's marriage. They asked about me, and I said I travelled
for work, the most obvious lie. They didn't seem to mind that I was wearing
jeans and had no luggage!
As we chatted, I considered the woman. She was most attractive. She kept her
shapely legs together, and her skirt was just above her knees, so I glanced once
or twice at her calves, dressed in sexy dark stockings. Her jacket was tensed by
what looked like two gloriously ballooning tits. Too bad her blouse was buttoned
up to her throat. I thought of undoing that and very soon I felt a hard-on.
As soon as the ticket collector passed our cabin, I decided to take the risk. I
close the cabin door pretending the noise was annoying me. Then, I turned to
Steve. "Freeze in your place," I said. Dana laughed, as she thought it was a
funny way to say Steve had talked too much. Steve freezed. "Don't say a word and
do not move," I told Steve. "But you can watch.
I turned to Dana, who still couldn't understand what was happening. "Dana," I
said, "freeze in your place." Some mixed expression came to her face, then a
plain look of fear as she realized she couldn't move! "You can't move unless I
tell you to," I said, "and you cannot scream or speak, just whisper."
"What, what have you done?" she whispered, in horror. She tried to scream, but
couldn't. "Oh, nothing, Mummy," I said. "You are so lovely, I just want to enjoy
your ripe body a little." I leaned forward and slowly opened her jacket, placing
my palms on her round boobs and pushing gently to savour their softness. "No,
please, no," she was whispering, breath short. As I squeezed her tits, I felt
her heart was pounding.
"Open your legs," I said gently, as I moved my hands to her sexy dark-stockinged
knees. "Please, no," she mormoured, "not in front of Steve, please," Anyway, she
opened her legs. "What, what ARE YOU? " she whispered again, as my hands
travelled along her thighs to her *wow* garters. "CIA's Psi experiment," I said,
sort of introducing myself, while I put my hand on her crotch and started
rubbing. I could feel her puffy cunt lips against my palm. "Successful
experiment, as you see," I continued, "but I ran away. This is all I can tell
you. You won't tell this to anyone. Nice warm pussy you have, Dana."
I was finger-fucking Mommy now. "Open your blouse, Dana," I said. Dana blushed
deep red and found her hands now could move! More precisely, they had to. They
mechanically went to her chest and started undoing her buttons. I continued
fingering her slit. She pulled the blouse from her skirt to undo the lower
buttons, and finally opened it. "Pull out your tits from the braziere," I
ordered. Mommy obeyed, looking shamely at her son who was watching all this. She
had glorious boobs, really big and absolutely sagless, tipped with large pink
nipples. Once pulled out, they completeley hid the bra underneath.
"I would most enjoy fucking your tight love box, Dana," I said, "but I'm really
too tired. You'll service me some other way. Kneel down." Mommy began crying in
silence and slid off her seat and on the floor, right before me. I unzipped my
fly and managed to get my stiff prick free. It was pointing right to her face.
"Do you want me to suck it?" she mormoured, tears now streaming from her eyes.
"Take it slow, Dana," I answered teasingly. "First, let me feel your tits."
She straightened up her chest until her gorgeous melons were at level with my
cock. "I never fucked such a beautiful pair of tits, baby. Do that the sweetest
way you can," I said. She sniffed and knowingly embedded my shaft within her
sexy globes, keeping them wrapped around my manhood with both hands. Her
cleavage was silky. I leaned back and closed my eyes as she started rocking her
chest to pleasure me. It was a real tease. I pulled her head closer, and told
her to lick my belly while she performed with her chest. I opened up my eyes
just once to look at Steve watching her mother do such a sensual thing to a
stranger in a train's cabin. The head of my cock was occasionally bumping
against her chic necklace.
"That's enough, Mommy," I said, "Now you can take me in your mouth. Give me the
best head you ever gave."
She let my cock get free from her chest, then slid her face down along my
pubic area until her sexy full lips were around my glans. She sucked my cock
in slowly. I immediately felt my hard-on rage stronger, as if I was going to
explode. Her tongued gently teased my shaft from base to tip. As her clever
mouth serviced me, I leaned forward to reach her breast with my hands, and
her a little, pinching and twisting her large nipples. " This is a good blow
job, Mommy," I said, "but you're mostly teasing me. Now the real thing: deep-
throat my cock."
She looked at me pleadingly. "I, I never did this," she whispered, "I don't know
if I can."
"Sure you do, honey," I answered. She sniffed again and slowly moved her head
closer to my crotch, my cock still inside her, until it bumped against her
throat. Then she closed her eyes, almost gagging, but managed to let it slowly
slide into her tight throat. I closed my eyes again, leaned back, and grabbed
her hair, beginning to fuck that inner tight hole in earnest. She let out a weak
moan. I went nearest to the edge of climax, then slowed down and finally pushed
her head from me.
Dana looked at me, again my cock was pointing theateningly to her abused face.
"Now you can jerk me off," I ordered. Dana's right hand reached up to my shaft
against her will and started stroking me. "You, Are you gonna come, on me?" she
asked in a pleading whisper. "That's the idea, Mommy," I coldy answered.
"Please don't," she mormoured again, as her hand worked me off slowly towards
release. "Don't stain my hair, my dress, please, They'll notice, please, I
won't tell nobody."
"Be sure you won't," I said. "Prepare your face, Dana, I'm cumming, CUMMING,
CUUUUMMMMING!"
I had about a three-weeks load in my heavy balls, and all of it landed on my
lovely submitted Mommy. While all spurts were directed to her face, some cum
quickly riddled down her chin to her boobs. "Freeze," I ordered. I slid my cock
out of her hand. I looked at her as she powerlessly felt my cum riddle down on
her boobs, until the first drops began to land on her skirt. I grabbed her long
dark hair and cleaned my cock with it. All the while, my massive cum load was
dripping down her crying face and round tits to her fashionable suit. Being
freezed and unable to clean up, she was getting a mess.
I zipped my fly close and smiled at Dana. "One minute after I'm gone, Dana and
Steve, you will be free." I suggest Dana get herself together and clean up!
"None of you will forget what happened today but you won't be able to discuss it
with anyone." I smiled. "Traveling with you has been quite a pleasure."
I stood up, slightly opened the cabin door, checked if the corridor was free,
and left the happy family on their way to a marriage.
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