Today's guest is Beverly Langland, editor of the SLP anthology Ticket to Ride, with an excerpt from her own contribution to the collection: Feeling Vulnerable.
Delve into the minds of ten authors and let them take you for the ride of your lives into the world of sex on public transport. Locations vary from Trains, Planes, Automobiles, Buses, Trams and Ferries. The confined interiors and restricted spaces of public transport can often lead to erotic contact and (in these stories anyway) ensure hot and steamy sex.
Entice yourself with stories of
- Trains: Where the constant rhythm and clatter of wheels on rails, the side-to-side motion and a sense of entrapment between stations can add a touch of spice; or heighten the excitement by stealing pleasure in a busy underground carriage or on a crowded platform. Follow a detective beguiled by the splendour of steam travel and the thief she's set out to capture.
- Planes: Where the confined space of the seats necessitates an unconventional solution to comforting a fidgeting woman.
- Automobiles: Where passions run high when you only have thirty minutes in the back of a cab and don't know when you'll meet again–if ever. A collision on a ferry car deck transforms a woman's anger into deep-rooted desire out in the open.
- Buses: Where a crowded bus and the girl who sits on the dividing line between two disparate groups of students attracts a man from both sides. Eavesdropping on someone else's erotic stories on a ride share entices a girl to act along to the narration.
- Trams: Where wearing fancy dress leads to a completely new meaning to public displays of affection.
The stranger's hands slipped over her hips, reached down, grabbed the hem of the short skirt and slowly—agonisingly slowly—drew the material above her waist. Miranda took a sharp intake of breath as he nudged her legs apart. She believed she had reached her limit for exhibitionism until the stranger's fingers moved to the waistband of her thong. She didn't protest, didn't struggle as his hand stole inside where the heat and humidity of her arousal had made her ready for his invading fingers.
Down his fingers travelled, down to the first traces of slickness, to the soft, wet folds of Miranda's pussy. She bit her lower lip, and abandoned all thoughts of escape at the next station. The stranger slid his hand completely over Miranda's opening, cupping and squeezing gently. She responded by humping against his palm, and as her movement grew stronger, he bent his middle finger, and let the motion of her hips engulf the digit. Miranda breathed a little heavier. Perspiration broke out on her brow as another finger joined the first inside her pussy and they started to move. She held on to the overhead handle to steady herself, her knuckles turning white she gripped so hard.
She felt wicked stealing pleasure in a carriage crammed with passengers.
Little by little, the stranger's fingers entered deeper until she had swallowed all he had to offer. He slid his fingers in-and-out of her sex in the age-old manner. She stared at the back of the woman's head as the stranger finger-fucked her with increasing speed. She moved her hips in time with the strokes, not able to maintain the facade of normality any longer. His thumb found Miranda's extended clitoris with ease, the touch of her sensitive nubbin sparked a shudder that made her body reverberate with energy. Miranda's head lolled back against the stranger's shoulder and she noticed his silver hair. She sagged slightly as her orgasm built, and he put his left arm around Miranda's waist to hold her steady.
Miranda lost the ability to think rationally as the stranger led her closer to the brink of orgasm. Her hands closed over his, urging him on. She couldn't wait. The stranger pressed his fingers deeper, moved them faster, while his thumb twiddled Miranda's clitoris until she became his marionette, unable to move with any self-control.
The train arrived at the next station, yet the stranger didn't stop. Miranda was on automatic pilot. She was close, her breath laboured. Somehow, he knew and picked up the rhythm. She didn't care if anyone caught them. She just needed to come! She closed her eyes and bit down on her lip, drawing blood, so she wouldn't scream when her orgasm arrived. She couldn't resist much longer.
She had to…
She needed to…
She wanted to…
His mouth was against her ear. "Come now!"
Those two words pushed her into the abyss. She came, groaning loudly. Her pussy squeezed and clenched on to his thrusting fingers. A stranger's fingers! She had no idea what he looked like, and frankly didn't care as he continued to finger-fuck her with a knee numbing intensity.
Miranda's loud, long moans rose above the general racket on the train, drawing unwanted attention. Her mysterious lover clasped a hand over Miranda's mouth and silenced her. His dominant reaction excited Miranda beyond reason and she came much harder the second time. Her knees buckled. The woman in front of her twisted her shoulders irritably, and Miranda realised she had fallen forward.
Thankful she had looped her hand through the strap, she stood straight the best she could. What would the woman think of her? She must have heard her sighs, her moans of delight.
When Miranda eventually opened her eyes, her fellow passengers had resumed their facade of nonchalance. She let the stranger hold her up as she tried her best to recover. He placed his arms around Miranda's waist and kept her on her feet, his hard cock still nuzzled between her bottom cheeks. He remained snuggled there until the end of their journey. At the next station he hurried from the carriage and out onto the platform without a word. She watched blurry-eyed as he disappeared through the exit.
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Beverly Langland first found success with Xcite publishing press in 2009. Winners of the ETO best erotic book brand 2011, 2012, 2013 they have published many of Beverly's stories to date. Now an independent publisher, Beverly’s work can be found on Amazon, Smashwords, Kobo, iBooks and many other independent sites. Beverly’s erotic work, is 'hot'. Her stories cover topics including; BDSM, fetish, latex, lesbian, spanking and other kinky stuff. Beverly has always been an avid reader, a lover of words and in particular well written fiction of every genre. This love of language reflects in Beverly's storytelling and once started, her stories are difficult to put down.
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