Cumming on the Train

I've been on testosterone for 3 weeks and my libido has been rapidly rising. I masterbate or have sex with my boyfriend at least once a day.

A few friends of mine live a couple hour trian ride from me. They invited my boyfriend and I to do a bar crawl in their city. We decided to take a day trip and take the midnight train home that night.

The day went by and my boyfriend and I stumbled onto the train. The car we sat in only had a handful of people, all of them were either sleeping or wearing headphones.

20 minutes into the ride, my drunken and testosterone horniness started to become too much to handle. Without thinking, I started humping the seat. Thankfully I was sitting on the seat furthest from the isle.

My boyfriend immediately took notice and gave me a look, it took him a moment to understand what I was doing.

"I can help you with that."

He whispered in my ear.

I nodded and he grabbed one of the complimentary blankets from under the seat and put it over both of our laps.

One of his hands disappeared under my waist band. He put two of his fingers in my hole that was so wet it was almost dripping like a faucet. His other hand disappeared as well, and got to work on my desperate t-dick.

One of my hands worked on my nipples and the other covered my mouth so, hopefully, no one caught me moaning.

He started out slow and steady. His fingers perfectly caressed my g-spot. He stroked my cock, stopping for a few seconds to circle the tip with his thumb.

After about half a minute, his pace quickened. I threw my head back and barely suppressed a moan.

"Oh fuck, harder please and put another finger in my hole."

I barely managed to whisper.

My boyfriend obliged. He fingered and stroked me like there was no tomorrow. There was no point in holding back on moaning anymore. I was so wet that the sound of my boyfriend fingering me filled the entire train car.

I could feel my orgasm building inside me. I was pretty sure I was going to squirt too but, was too wrapped up in pleasure to say anything.

"Ah, oh fuuuck, I'm cumming. Fuck."

I forgot to cover my mouth and came with a loud moan. I squirted in my pants and on my boyfriend hands. Upon further inspection, there was even a small wet spot on the blanket.

I moved the blanket from my boyfriend's lap and saw that he had pitched a tent. Precum had also put a small spot on his pants.

"Would you like me to return the favor?"

I whispered in his ear.

He nodded. I put the blanket back over his lap and got to work. I used his precum as lube and stroked it up and down his cock. I got some of it on my other hand.

"Lift up your butt."

I told him.

He agreed and I circled his precum around his asshole and slowly put my finger in. He sat back down and I assumed I got his p-spot when his mouth went agape and he shuttered with pleasure.

By this point, at least one person had caught wind of what was happening. Someone across the isle from us but, one row back seemed to be jerking off beneath a blanket.

I slowly increased the pace of fingering and stroking. My boyfriend's hips started bucking.

"Oh god, oh fuck."

He whisper yelled.

His cum forcefully made it's way out of his cock. His balls emptied onto my hand and the rest of it painted his pants and some of the blanket. I took my hands out of his pants and licked off the cum that got on them. I lightly bit his earlobe.

"You're still horny, aren't you?"

He whispered in my ear.

He lightly bit my earlobe back. I nodded.

"How do you feel about adding a third?"

I asked him.

He made a face that said, why not. I motioned for the guy who was jerking off to come over. He did and stood in the isle in front of our seats. He started apologizing for jerking off in front of us before I stopped him.

"We have an unoccupied seat and were wondering if you wanted to join us?"

I asked.

He immediately picked up what I was putting down and agreed. He sat in the isle seat, his cock already hard. My boyfriend and I were still drunk and the man appeared to be too. All decorum went out the window. It didn't matter much as we had gone by several stops and were the only ones left in the train car.

We discussed what position we wanted to do. The man laid down across the seats, my boyfriend started to ride his cock. I sat on the man's face and he started to suck my cock and finger my post- orgasm, sensitive pussy and asshole.

My boyfriend was aggressively moving up and down to match the strangers thrusts, grunting as he moved. He was facing me and I started to stroke his dick through his pants. His grunts slowly turned to moans as I circled my finger on his tip. His hips started to buck, pushing his cock further into my grip.

"Uhh, ughhh."

He let out loudly.

He let out ropes of cum that, once again, stained his pants. Some leaked out and dropped onto the strangers shirt. I leaned over and licked some of the cum off his pants. Making him shiver with pleasure.

The stranger and I haven't cum yet. My boyfriend taps out and moves to the seats behind us. I lean over and start sucking the strangers cock. I put most of my effort into his tip as I start massaging his balls. He lets out a few moans, the vibrations of his vocal cords feel like heaven on my cock. I feel like I'm about to burst at the seams.

"Please keep going, fuck please."

I beg.

I shudder and twitch as I squirt on his face. I let out a long moan and feel his dick twitch and spurt ropes of cum down my throat.

"Ugh, fucking whore."

He groans while in the throws of orgasm.

He bucks his hips as he shoves my head down on his cock until my throat steals every last bit of cum from his cock.

We hear that voice over from the speakers that we're almost at our stop. We start to clean ourselves up. My boyfriend puts a book over the cum stain on his pants. The man tries to wipe my squirt out of his beard. I cover most of the stain from my first orgasm of the night with my jacket. The man gets off at the same spot we do. I ask him to wait up and give him both our phone numbers.