午夜铁轨与满喉的鸡巴

The night train rattled through the dark countryside, its low hum vibrating up through the seats like a promise. I’d been eyeing Sophie, the curvy brunette waitress who worked the dining car, for months on my weekly business runs. Tonight her short black skirt hugged her juicy ass, and every time she bent over to serve drinks her tits strained against the crisp white blouse. The tension crackled between us the second our eyes locked across the half-empty car; she bit her lip, I shifted in my seat, my cock already thickening at the thought of what those full lips could do.

“再来一杯威士忌，雷诺兹先生？”她问道，声音低沉而挑逗，在我桌旁停下。车厢里很安静，只有两排后偶尔传来的鼾声和车轮在铁轨上稳定的咔嗒声。

“Only if you sit with me for a minute, Sophie,” I replied, letting my gaze drop to her mouth. “Been thinking about you all week.”

She glanced around, then slid into the seat opposite me, thighs pressing together. “You’re trouble, you know that? Regulars aren’t supposed to make me this wet on the job.”

My pulse jumped. I leaned in. “Then maybe we should do something about that before the next stop.”

苏菲脸颊泛红，但眼里闪着淫荡的光。她看了看表。“员工隔间接下来二十分钟没人。你来吗？”

We slipped through the narrow corridor, the train’s sway pushing us against each other. The second the door clicked shut behind us she was on me, small hands grabbing my belt.

“我想尝你已经想了很久了，”她贴着我的脖子火热地低语，人已经跪到了薄薄的地毯上。隔间里弥漫着咖啡和她甜香水的味道。“别温柔。我要你插得深。”

My cock sprang free, thick and veined, already leaking. Sophie licked her lips, eyes wide with hunger. “Fuck, it’s even bigger than I imagined.”

她用柔软的手握住根部，舌头沿着底部向上舔，绕着顶端打转，直到我呻吟出声。然后她张大了嘴。

她湿热的小嘴一口气吞下了我半根鸡巴，顺滑到底。我的手指缠进她的深色马尾里，引导着但还没用力。苏菲含着我的鸡巴呻吟，那震动直冲我的卵蛋。她吞吐得更快了，口水已经顺着我的茎身往下滴。

“Deeper, baby. Show me how a good little waitress sucks cock on the night train.”

她的回应是放松喉咙，向前推进。粗大的龟头挤过她的咽反射，滑入她食道那紧致、蠕动的通道。Sophie眼眶湿润，但她让我停在那里，鼻尖蹭着我修剪过的阴毛，喉咙包裹着每一寸。

“Fuuuck, that’s it… just like that,” I hissed, hips twitching.

她湿漉漉地喘着气抽开嘴，几缕唾液连在她肿胀的嘴唇和我闪亮的鸡巴之间。“我能全吞下去。操我的喉咙。用我。”

I didn’t need telling twice. Gripping her head with both hands I slid back into that perfect, sloppy heat. Sophie’s throat bulged visibly as I fed her every thick inch. The train rocked harder, adding its own rhythm while I thrust between her lips. Wet, obscene glucking sounds filled the tiny room each time I bottomed out, her nose mashed against my pelvis.

Tears streaked her mascara but she never pulled away, just hummed and swallowed around me, milking my cock with her throat muscles. Spit poured from the corners of her mouth, soaking her chin and dripping onto her tits where two buttons had popped open.

“妈的，你的喉咙比我操过的任何逼都紧，”我低吼着，加快了速度。“你喜欢被陌生人的鸡巴噎住，是不是？”

Sophie managed a muffled “Mmm-hmm,” her hands cupping my balls, rolling them gently while I used her face. I could feel her throat fluttering, fighting for air, but she kept sucking greedily.

I pulled out suddenly, letting her suck in ragged breaths. She coughed once, lips puffy and shiny, then grinned up at me like a total slut.

“再来。别停。我要你的精液直接射进我喉咙里。”

I yanked her up, spun her around and bent her over the narrow bunk. Flipping her skirt up revealed a soaked black thong clinging to her shaved pussy. I shoved it aside and slammed two fingers into her dripping cunt while my cock nudged her lips from behind.

“Open,” I ordered.

苏菲转过头，嘴巴松弛地张着等待。我重新插进去，用又长又深的抽插操她的嘴，同时手指在她体内弯曲。她高潮时呻吟声顺着我的阴茎震动，小穴紧紧夹住、在我手上喷涌。

The train whistle screamed in the distance. I felt my balls tighten.

“现在要填满你那漂亮的喉咙。像乖女孩一样吞下每一滴。”

She pushed back, taking me impossibly deeper, throat spasming wildly. I exploded with a guttural groan, pumping thick ropes of hot cum straight into her stomach. Sophie kept swallowing, throat working around my pulsing cock until I was drained.

When I finally pulled free she sat back on her heels, coughing softly, a satisfied smile on her wrecked face. A thin trail of cum and spit glistened on her chin.

“Best tip I’ve ever gotten,” she rasped, voice hoarse.

I helped her up, kissing her messy mouth, tasting myself on her tongue. The train slowed for the next station, lights flickering across our flushed skin.

“Same time next week?” I asked, buckling my belt.

Sophie wiped her lips with the back of her hand and straightened her uniform. “You bring the whiskey. I’ll bring the throat.”

她先溜了出去，臀部摇摆着，留给我的是她在夜行列车载着我们穿过黑暗时，快乐地吞吐着我每一寸的记忆。