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Subject: Title story: "CIA Fugitive" Author: Incestor 65734790
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Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2006 00:00:29 +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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