Fucked On A Train

My financial job has me traveling from Boston to NY a couple times a month. I always took the train for fear of flying. After my divorce I fell into a funk and became this - sleep with whoever shows interest - type woman. Not my normal personality but I think it was anger, sadness, and loneliness. On one NY trip I was due to get in late so no work after the trip. So I visited the club car and drank a bit. Sure enough, a man next to me showed interest. After 4 cosmopolitans for me and god knows what for him we went into a bathroom and he fucked me so hard I thought people would hear (that’s not easy on a noisy train). I never had a man pound my pussy so relentlessly and mercilessly hard…and for a long time too, I came a lot, until he blasted a huge load into me with a primal grunt of pleasure. Never saw him again, don’t even know his name, but I’ll never forget him.