Brett Roman's Meeting Strangers on a Train- Men's Erotic short story SFW excerpt
Brett Roman lives in New Orleans when he isn’t traveling for inspiration on erotic subjects. There have been the occasional real-life adventure but he’ll leave that to your ample imagination.
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The first thing Ted noticed about Audrey was the way her long, blonde hair swung as she walked up the train’s aisle. Her hair was smooth and gleamed in the light, making Ted want to grab her thin body by that long hair and run his hands through it as she tried to walk past him. The train attendant looked like she belonged in a magazine, her face damp from ocean spray, lips parted as she waited for an unseen lover. Ted realized right there and then that he’d be willing to go anywhere by Euro train if Audrey could service all his needs. She was tall enough to reach Ted’s six-one shoulders. Maybe five-nine, five-eight but Audrey seemed small, slim and tiny waist-ed like she needed to have a hand guiding her hips down the train aisle.
Audrey looked down at Ted as she stopped to offer him a small desert, a round blueberry and custard cream tart, which her long fingers carefully picked up and held the way Ted thought his body could be very nicely held.
“Would you like a desert?”
“Yes, thank you. Do you have an American newspaper?”
“Of course we do, one moment, okay?” Audrey asked as she leaned over Ted to give his fellow passenger a sweet treat. Her chest brushed Ted’s cheek and he wondered if she’d done that on purpose. As Audrey pulled back and her left side rubbed his mouth Ted felt the need to suck a little. Ted smiled up at Audrey as she looked back at him, a look of desire in her eyes. She wanted his lips to graze her and that turned Ted on immensely.
“Any more desert?” Ted asked playfully, hoping she knew what he was really asking for didn’t come wrapped in a foil but in her dark blue uniform; a uniform that hugged her ample hips and showed just how tiny the curve of her waist was.
“No, sorry,” Audrey said, laughing and playing right along with a game she clearly enjoyed. “But here’s your newspaper,” Audrey continued, handing him a well pressed Los Angeles Times.
“Just what I needed,” Ted said as she leaned in to lay the paper on his table.
“If there’s anything you need I’ll be back in half an hour.”
Ted knew what else he needed and after only ten minutes he decided to go and get it. He walked up the aisle to where he’d seen Audrey disappear into those short moments before. Audrey looked up at Ted from the small seat her curvy legs were resting on.
“You look comfy,” Ted said, letting his eyes linger over Audrey’s amazing body.
“I am, want to join me?” She asked, moving her legs wider to make room for Ted on one seat.
“I don’t know, isn’t it against the rules?”
“I’m just helping out a passenger.”
Audrey reached out.