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Girl on the Train (Fg, mast, trans)

Girl on the Train
By babykeiko (babykeiko@excite.com)
story codes: fg, inc

It was late, much later than what I had planned. But we had such a good time and now it was time to go home. My baby girl was tired… it had been a full day, filled with clothes shopping, dinner at McD, a movie and then ice cream.

The train was on time and very quiet. We found a private compartment for the 2 hours back to our small village. And we were lucky in that this was an express train… just one stop and other than that nonstop. Soon after the train started moving, my little girl started yawning and rubbing her eyes… I patted my lap and she clambered onto it. She is so soft… so warm… she smells so beautiful… I hug her small form against me and she sighs deeply… so content…

The stop came 20 minutes into the journey. A youngish, coltish looking teen girl asked if she could join our space and I acknowledged my approval with a quick nod, not wanting to wake up my baby girl. But I did not need to worry… my little darling was still somewhere between dream and waking… The teen smiled a little smile to me and then went back to listening to her music and staring out the window into the dark night.

I whispered in my little girls small ear: “That was the last stop before ours baby. In 1.5 hours we will be home.” My little girl snuggled closer onto my lap. Her not too short but not too long little girls Burberry shirt covered her upper legs somewhere half way her thighs. She shuffled herself around, trying to find the perfect sit on my lap. So soft and nice… such a warm lovely girl… Eventually she had her legs either side of one of my legs, and her little body draped against me. Her little face was in my neck, I felt her little nosey pressed into the warmth of my soft skin… felt her breathing like tiny caresses…

And I felt her pubic bone… her bulging pudenda… under her little skirt… on my naked thigh… no underwear to hinder the contact… just a warm soft nude hairless little girl vulva wrapped against my equally nude thigh… the little cunny I loved and adored so much…
I stroked the back of her head as my baby girl snuggled even closer to me. Her small upper body draped against my breasts… so delicious… her little nosey in my neck…

And then… softly… almost unnoticeable… she began to rock herself… as she had done so so many times in the past… from when she was a tiny baby had she seeked the pleasure from between her tiny leggies… and I had never denied her… I couldn’t… I was so in love with her from the minute her tiny-naked-new-born-little-baby-girl body was put in my arms, against my skin… and she had latched on… and that was it… I was lost in my desire and love and need for her…

Trying not to be obvious I looked towards our young travel companion. She stared out the window, her head softly moving to the music only she was hearing through her headset. She was quite pretty… not drop dead beautiful… but she had something… she looked to be half asian… and her features were so feminine… I noticed I was staring at her… she had long thin legs, and… well… she was thin everything… she didn’t seem to have a well developed bossom either… I found her truly quite attractive… waify… girlish… pretty…
And all the while my little girl was rocking herself on my naked thigh… it was getting warmer and warmer on the little spot where she and I connected… warmer, yes… and a little damp…

I pulled my little darling even closer to me… I felt her warm breaths coming a little faster… and felt her little legs clamping and opening just that tiny bit more as she rocked herself… when she was like this it was as if she was in a different place… just in her own little world… which she would not emerge from until the sweet finale had been reached…

I was a little worried that her small movements were now becoming somewhat obvious… and looked again in the direction of the teen. She was still staring out the window… and again I could not help but look at her… my left hand softly stroking my little girl’s back while my right hand softly held her head in place in my neck…

The girl seemed oblivious… and my left hand wandered and I stroked my little girl’s bummy absentmindedly over her Burberry skirt… down and then up her back in lazy small, slow circles… her little body began to respond more and more to the pleasure she was giving herself rocking her now wet little immature girl vagina on my thigh… there was no denying… my baby had aroused me… as she always does… and I felt her sexuality and her need in slowly increasing urgent little movements…

And then I saw that the girl was no longer looking out the window… she was looking straight at us… my little girl, making not so hidden little movements forward and backward on my thigh… my hand on her bummy… steering her… guiding her… to the release she so needed…

And the girl smiled a little smile with that beautiful oriental face of hers… her long black hair done up on the back of her head… and then the girl mouthed “so sweet” and smiled again… I knew exactly what she meant… she knew what was going on… well… not all that was going on… but my little girls movements were now clearly noticeable… and could only be explained in one way…

And I was horny… horny because my baby was using my thigh against her little cunny to make herself cum… she was blatantly masturbating her bare, hairless little slitty on my thigh… and this asian girl knew… was watching… it made me wet… and horny…
And so I stroked my baby’s little bum… to help her get the maximum friction against her wetness… her utterly smooth, immature but wet cunny… and I looked at the other girl… who was now watching… watching… her face flush… and her hands folded together in the crotch of her skirt… where I saw her press it… down… relax… down… relax… down… and so on… she saw that I saw…

My baby girl was now really on her way… she was in fact getting close… and in my foggy horny mind… I raised her skirt so that the girl watching us could see… see her nudity under her skirt… her pert little girl bum… clenching and unclenching… and each time a hint of her tiny cunny… rubbing back and forth on my thigh…

The Asian girl lifted her legs and placed her heels on the bench… and pulled her knee length skirt up… she looked at me… straight into my glazing eyes… her hand now stroking and squeezing her undies… something… something… I couldn’t wrap my head around that something that was tickling the back of my brain as I saw the girl manipulate between her legs…

My little warm darling had lost all pretence and was working towards her climax… rubbing herself against my warm naked thigh… I looked at the Asian girl while I held my baby’s little skirt high on her back… the Asian girl looked straight at me and mouthed ‘please’ and then again ‘please’ while her hands manipulated between her legs…

Wordlessly I understood her… and nodded yes… she looked at me… and I at her… she unbuttoned her cardigan… under which she had a pretty dark burgundy bra… which she pushed up… showing me her small teen titties… like half a tangerine… but with a fat strawberry on top… a seriously puffy nipple capped each teen tittie…

And then her hands went between her legs again… and with a deft move she pulled her panties’ crotch sideways… and then I knew what I had not been able to grasp before… where there should be a teen pussy was instead an erect teen penis… not huge… but stiff… a little crooked… uncut… pretty… yes… pretty on her… I looked… tried to match it all together… from her erection… held by her slender, pretty hands… up… to her puffed nipples capping those small girl breasts… to her face… flushed… eyes sparkling… her mouth wordlessly speaking again… ‘please… OK? Please?’

And I nodded… it was all too much anyway… my warm little darling on my thigh was rubbing and moaning little ‘uh… uh… uhs’ in my neck… I moved both my hands on her velvety soft little bottom to help her clench and wrap against it… I pulled and pushed her soft bottom down with each forward slide…

I looked to the Asian… well… girl… yes… still very much a girl… with a permanent strap-on… I was so overloaded with sensual imagery, smells, feelings and thoughts…

I heard my little baby go in overdrive… I felt her clamping down… her little legs stretched onto the ground and her wet velvety smooth hairless cunny pressed hard against my thigh… she shuddered… once, twice and one more time… emitting little “ohs” with each shudder… I whispered “oh baby… my baby girl… what a good cummy… you’re so beautiful… that’s it… make it all cum….”
And then I looked up because I heard a moan… it was of course the Asian girl… as I looked up I saw her stiff member ejaculate… and a mild spontaneous orgasm made me whimper while I snuggled my little girl…

One Response to “Girl on the Train (Fg, mast, trans)”

  1. erosguy100 said

    Very erotic indeed!! A lovely story of mutual pleasure and voyeurism. Arousing, to say the least.

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