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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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