The Mile-Long Club

A scorching encounter on an Amtrak train leads to a night of raw passion, reckless desire, and zero regrets.

I adjusted my earbuds, feeling the rhythmic vibrations of the train beneath me. The evening sun spilled through the large Amtrak window, painting my rugged features with a warm, golden glow.

Usually, traveling alone was peaceful, but today, restlessness simmered within me, a yearning for something more exciting.

Just then, the door at the end of the car opened, and my gaze snapped up. My breath caught as I took in the tall, powerful figure approaching.

Tousled black hair framed a face sculpted to perfection, intense blue eyes scanning the seats until they locked onto mine. He offered a devilishly charming smirk, sending sparks racing down my spine.

"Seat taken?" His voice was deep, smooth, and intoxicating.

I slowly pulled out my earbuds, matching his gaze. "It's all yours."

He settled next to me, his muscular thigh brushing mine.

He introduced himself as Kane, and we quickly fell into easy conversation. His charisma drew me in deeper with every word. I caught him watching me, his eyes drifting over my body, igniting undeniable tension between us.

“You look a bit tense,” Kane murmured, leaning in so close I could feel his breath on my neck. His fingers gently brushed over my hand, sending jolts of electricity up my arm. "Maybe we should find somewhere private to… help you relax?"

My heart pounded in my chest.

Without hesitation, I nodded. Kane led me discreetly down the aisle and into a secluded compartment. The door had barely closed behind us before his lips crashed onto mine, fierce and hungry. Our tongues battled passionately as he slammed me against the compartment wall, pressing his body against mine.

"Fuck," Kane groaned, breaking the kiss to trail bites down my neck. His large hands slipped beneath my shirt, fingertips teasing across my chest; I was rock hard.

I explored his muscular frame, sliding his shirt upward and reveling in the heat of his bare skin beneath my fingers.

Dropping to my knees, I unfastened his jeans, freeing his massive curved cock. My mouth watered as I took him deep, savoring each throaty moan that escaped his lips as his hands gripped my hair firmly, guiding me.

"God, yes. Suck my dick," he growled, hips thrusting into my mouth, desperate and needy. His precum coated my lips.

I continued, driven by his moans, by the powerful throbbing against my tongue. His hips jerked faster, losing control, before he abruptly stopped me, pulling me back to my feet and kissing me deeply.

"Not yet," he breathed heavily, eyes blazing with lust. "I want you."

We moved to an even more private space. The moment the door locked behind us, Kane pressed my chest against the wall, his body molding perfectly against mine from behind. His hands ripped my jeans open, pushing them down.

His fingers teased my tight hole. I pushed back against his touch, craving more. "Fuck me, Kane," I whispered.

"Fuck ya," he rasped in my ear, his spit acting as lube…slowly pushing inside me, his curved thick cock filling me, stretching me, owning me with every stroke.

I gasped, pleasure mixing with delicious pain, my body quickly adjusting to him.

His thrusts began slow, rhythmic, matching the sway of the train beneath us. His movements grew wild and powerful, hips slamming against mine.

"Harder," I begged, grinding back against him. Kane's grip tightened, fingers bruising my hips, fucking me with raw, primal intensity. Waves of pure ecstasy ripped through my body, every stroke driving me closer to the edge.

"Grab your dick… stroke it," Kane commanded roughly, voice dripping with lust. Obediently, I wrapped my hand around my cock, pumping in sync with his relentless thrusts.

"Fuck, I'm close," I cried.

"Me too," Kane growled, slamming harder, deeper.

I unloaded first, shuddering violently as my cum spilled into my hand, My ass muscles clenching tightly around Kane’s cock. He groaned loudly, hips bucking as he gifted his load inside me, pulsing… throbbing.

Breathing heavily, we slowly pulled apart. Kane kissed me deeply with a satisfied smile. Returning to our seats, flushed and glowing, I nestled against Kane, fingers intertwined.

Our role-play… complete.