Angie And Susan Pt. 02

ANGIE AND SUSAN, Part Two, by AndieT

It was just past nine in the morning, the sun was shining through the kitchen window, and we were sharing some quiet time with an after breakfast cuppa and a biscuit. Without any warning, Susan suddenly broke the silence, sounding highly excited. "I just remembered something from weeks ago. I mentioned about taking a train ride, remember?" I nodded, cup in hand. She beamed, "so let's do it, let's take a train ride," and then she started clapping her hands together like an excited schoolgirl.

I sipped my coffee and nonchalantly placed the cup on the table. "A train ride, just like that, and where does this train ride go to, pray tell?"

"How about a day trip to Southend?" She looked at me almost pleadingly. "I used to ge there with my parents when I was a child. Just think, we'd be there in no time at all, a stroll along the promenade, fish and chips, Peter Pan's playground, oh, and the world's longest pier. Please? Pretty please?"

I looked at Susan and raised a solitary eyebrow. She looked so happy at the thought of it. Well, it was a nice day, and still early, so why not. I smiled at her. "Okay, let's do it. What route?"

She already knew. "Oh, that's easy. We walk to East Ham station, then we take the District Line to Barking, change for the British Rail to Southend Central, just over an hour at the most."

Half an hour later and off we went, arm in arm, clipping our heels on the pavement. A few doors along, Tom was in his front garden studying his flower pots. He looked up and greeted us. "Morning ladies. Going anywhere nice?"

We both stopped and turned towards him and I answered. "Morning Tom, just a day out to Southend." Tom was a neighbour who had befriended both of us and we were pretty sure that he knew about us, but didn't mind, or care. He just valued our friendship.

He smiled. "I used to love a day on the pier, fishing, with my dad. Enjoy yourselves girls."

"We will." As Susan answered him, I felt her hand patting my bottom, as usual.

We soon arrived at the station, purchased our tickets, and walked along the platform until we were away from prying eyes. Leaning against a wall, Susan looked at me and opened her mouth to speak, "I love you Angie." I smiled and reciprocated, "I love you too sweetheart," and then I leaned forward. Our lips touched and we shared a wonderful kiss. As we kissed, she put her arms around me and squeezed my bottom, sending a shiver of delight though my body.

Our train soon arrived, with just one stop to go until Barking. Within a few minutes, we alighted, changed platforms and waited for the next train. The notice board showed it as arriving in ten minutes and so we walked to the end of the platform, hoping for a mostly empty carriage.

As the train arrived we moved to the doors and entered. A quick look showed our carriage was almost empty. We moved to the empty end of the carriage and Susan sat first. As I adjusted my dress to sit, I was unaware that Susan had placed her hand on my seat, her palm facing upwards.

My bottom connected with her hand, causing me to squeal, and one of the other passengers further along the carriage turned to look. Her fingers tickled my balls as I squirmed to her touch.

I looked at her disapprovingly. "Stop it."

She now had both balls in her hand, her fingers holding them as she challenged me. "Make me."

I quickly thrust my hand up her own dress and gripped her panty covered cock and immediately felt her begin to harden.

Susan looked at me. "Wow, you're becoming adventurous."

I tried to give her a mock stern look "Yes, I am. That's your influence, rubbing off on me, literally."

"Rubbing off, ha ha, I love it," then she pressed her thumb between my cheeks and teased my panty covered rosebud as she continued to tickle my testis. At the same time, I stroked her now very hard cock through the satin material. The feel of her hardness through her soft smooth panties felt so good. If I could be sure that we wouldn't be seen, well, what I'd like to do. I simply adored having her cock in my very willing mouth.

The train pulled out from Upminster station and I noticed that a few passengers had left but no new ones had boarded. I looked around the carriage, saw that we were alone at our end of the train, and lifted her dress, pulled her cock out from her panties, then lowered my head and slid my mouth over the exposed head. Susan leaned back in her seat and sighed.

I had no more than about six minutes of sucking Susan's cock before the next station and the time sped by and I felt the train begin to slow. We composed ourselves before arriving at the platform, both hoping that we wouldn't be joined.

Luck was on our side as no one joined the train. I raised my dress and eased my cock from my own panties and looked at Susan. "Your turn."

Susan immediately dipped her own head down towards my lap and slid her lips over me. It felt so, so good. She sucked hard and fast, knowing that the next few stops along the line were shorter than the first. Hopefully we were going to be able to play this erotic game all the way, in between every station. The next two stations were quite close in distance and we both took turns to suck each other for a few minutes each time.

The next station, Basildon, was further along the line and I again took Susan's cock into my mouth and sucked her lovingly. The train slowed down to a crawl, probably due to a signal further along the line, meaning that I'd have longer to enjoy her. I continued to slide my mouth up and down, my tongue lapping at the ridge on the underside of the head.

"Erm Angie, I suggest you look up, sweetie."

I opened my eyes and peered around, her cock still in my mouth. I nearly choked on it. While our train was crawling along at walking pace, next to us on the London Line was another train, but stationary, and three passengers were staring at us in disbelief. As our train moved along, Susan smiled at them and waved goodbye.

"Oh my god. I can't believe what's just happened." I could feel my cheeks reddening.

"I know, sweetie. Fun isn't it." Susan had a big soppy grin on her face.

I stared at her in disbelief. "You'll get us arrested."

She gave me an eye to eye stare. "Just hold on a minute darling, you started this."

She was right, well about the sucking anyway. I sat up, adjusted myself, and thought about what had just happened. I felt mortified.

Susan nudged me in the ribs. "Oh, lighten up. So, some people you don't know have seen you sucking my cock. They probably can't, or don't, believe what they've seen. After all, I do look like a woman, so why would I have a cock?"

Good point. I started to smile.

She continued. "And, when they do figure out what they were looking at, I bet they'll all find it hot. They're going to get their rocks off tonight, either with their partners, or with their hands, or using toys."

I laughed.

Susan smiled. "There you go. But, the fact that you were doing it while we were being watched was so erotic."

I shook my head, a common thing since meeting Susan."Pervert."

She looked at me. "Yep, and proud of it." She lifted the hem of her dress. "More?"

The train pulled in at the stop, and a male, roughly mid twenties got on and sat across the carriage from us. Damn. I could feel the precum leaking from my cock and just knew that Susan would also be leaking. What a waste.

I sat trying to hide the bulge under my dress, and stared out of the window. It took a few moments before I realised that I could see his reflection in the glass and then noticed that he was looking at both of our legs, eyeing us up. Susan had also noticed and, Susan being Susan, was not going to pass up a chance to have some fun.

She caught his eye and smiled, then crossed her legs. I already had mine crossed. He gazed from Susan's legs, then to mine, still with a wry smile on his face.

She looked directly at him. "Going anywhere nice?"

I glanced at Susan, slightly surprised that she'd engaged him in conversation.

"I could be going anywhere that you two pretty things are going to." He looked at the two of us smugly. Wow, he rates his chances. If only he knew.

Susan grinned at him and slowly shook her head. "Oh, I doubt you'd want to go where we're going, or have been."

I smiled at Susan's answer and added my own comment. "I doubt it too."

"Now, pretty ladies, why would you think that? Believe me, I'm sure that I could show you both a good time"

Susan smiled at him. "Oh I just know, trust me, we're not the kind of girls that you'd want." She winked at me, and then continued, "but probably the kind of girls that you'd enjoy," and then she slowly uncrossed her legs, opening them, before crossing them again. She gave him the perfect view, just enough for him to see the evidence of her statement.

"Oh, fuck, me," he spluttered, his eyes wide and wild looking. He actually looked terrified.

Susan gave him a big smile and licked her lips. "Fuck you? Really? Here and now? Ange, shall we?"

The colour drained from his face as he rose from his seat and fled along the carriage. We gripped each other by the hands and started to laugh.

Susan turned to me. "That'll teach him, and I bet he thinks about it later and gets a stiffy. He'll be bashing one out tonight, thinking of the two of us spit roasting him."

Once we regained our composure, I looked at my love. "Ange? You called me Ange. I like that, Suze."

She smiled at me. "I guess we're now Ange and Suze then."

I smiled back at her. "Seems we are."

A few stops later, we exited the train at Southend Central and headed for the seafront.

I could feel my tummy rumbling and needed food."Fish and chips?"

Susan nodded. "Fish and chips it is. Come on Ange, I know just the place."

We walked along the High Street towards the front and headed for the Three Shells beach café.

We entered, ordered out food, and sat waiting. Two plates of fish, chips, and mushy peas, arrived within minutes. Lots of salt and vinegar and the taste was just perfect.

Between mouthfuls of battered cod, Susan asked, "When we're done here, what next, Peter Pan's playground, the pier, or a pub?"

I considered the options. Knowing her, she was concocting something devious in her mind. "Pub. I think I'm going to need a drink, not just to wash the food down, but to prepare myself for you."

Susan tried to look angelic, fluttering her eyelashes. "Oh Angie, Ange, whatever do you mean?"

Having eaten, we said our goodbyes and left the café and headed for the nearest pub, the Esplanade Hotel. It was just under a five minute walk, crossing the road and to the left.

We entered the premises and I approached the bar while Susan found a table and two chairs by the window.

A man behind the bar stepped forward. "Yes, miss, how can I help you?"

"Hello young man. A vodka and coke and a gin and tonic, with ice and a slice in both please."

"Certainly, miss." He smiled, turned to the bar optics and prepared the drinks and placed them before me. He then tapped the keys on the till and added, "two pounds sixty five pence please. I paid the bill and he offered to bring the drinks to our table.

Within seconds of me sitting down, the drinks duly arrived and we sat looking out of the window towards the pier. At one and a third miles long, it had its own train to take visitors to the end. We could either walk the length or use the pier train.

Susan was watching the train on the pier."Ange, how long do you think it takes for the train to travel to the end?"

I looked out of the window. "Looking at it from here, I have no idea. Let's time it."

We watched until the train trundled out from the beach end and timed it to its arrival at the far end at about fifteen minutes.

She had a mischievous look on her face. "That should do it, both ways."

In my mind I thought "What? Oh fuck, what is she thinking of?"

After a second drink, we left the Esplanade Hotel and headed for the pier, me with some trepidation. Ten minutes later, we paid for the train tickets and walked along the platform. Susan entered the train and saw that we were the only passengers in the carriage. She turned her face towards me. "Oh, goody."

In my mind, two words formed. Oh dear.

As soon as she had sat, her dress was up and she released her cock from her panties. A few strokes later and she was becoming erect.

"Dress up, darling, panties down."

I duly lowered my panties and she quickly produced a small bottle of lube from her handbag, applied some to her cock, and then to me. She then lowered me down onto her hardness and it slid inside me with ease. Holding me by my hips, she thrust up into me and as we rode on the train, she rode me hard and fast.

As she thrust up into my rosebud, I looked at the odd person walking along the pier and wondered if they had seen what we were doing. The thought of being seen was beginning to excite me. She was definitely opening up my inner slut.

I squirmed on her cock. "God Suze, that feels so good. You're going so deep into me."

She had her mouth near to my ear and with her sexy, husky voice. "Take it all sweetheart,"

Something almost animalistic came over me. "Oh, don't make love to me, just fuck me, hard."

"Oh wow babe. My pleasure." And fuck me she did.

As she took me there and then, my own cock was rampant and I began to mastubate as she screwed me silly.

"Oh no babe, save that for later." She took my hand and stopped me from playing with myself.

I released my cock and just enjoyed having Susan inside me. The vibrations from the train added to the excitement, along with the feeling of her hard cock hammering at me. She must have felt it too as she made one massive hard thrust up into me and then erupted her sweet cum inside me.

Pulse after pulse, she squirted cum into me, her arms now around my middle, holding me as I sat back onto her lap.

She nibbled my left ear lobe. "Oh babe, that was amazing."

I cooed. "It was wonderful, and just in time too. We're nearly at the end."

I lifted from her lap and felt her cock leave me with a plopping sound. I quickly adjusted my panties before her cum started to run down my legs. I knew that I was going to get very wet panties, but it was worth it. I was getting used to having wet panties when out and about with her.

We alighted from the train and explored the pier head.

Susan looked around at the stalls. "Candy floss darling?"

I could feel the squelch in my panties. "Yes please. Ooo."

"Problem?" She smiled, fully aware of my slight discomfort.

We wandered around, ate our candy floss, sat to watch the sea, held hands, and enjoyed being in love. We wandered around the amusement arcades, trying our luck at some of the gambling machines and slot machines, but I was already a winner, just being with Susan, especially as I'd just had my slot filled.

A few hours later we were ready for the return train ride. We waited for the train to arrive and were again lucky to get an empty carriage. Right, said Susan, my turn. As soon as the train began to move, I held my hand out, looked at her and demanded, "Lube, now."

She took the bottle from her bag and handed it to me. "How do you want me?"

"Kneel on the seat, facing the window," I ordered. As she did as instructed, I roughly pulled her panties down, freed myself from my own panties and then massaged my already growing cock with the lube, and then applied some to her bottom. I stood behind her and pushed into her lovely hole. Then, as she had done to me, I began to take her hard and fast.

I leaned forward. "Would you like me to fuck you hard, darling?"

Her voice sounded giddy. "Oh god, yes. Do it. Fuck me."

And I did. Again, a few people might have seen a very strange sight, but we just didn't care. This was amazing. We loved each other but every now and again, we both needed to be fucked hard and fast, particularly when you only have fifteen minutes. I slammed my cock into her rear hole, my balls smacking against her own and she whimpered with every thrust, spurring on to take her faster. I gripped her waist and pushed into her as hard as I could, and I could feel my balls begin to tingle. I was getting close.

I teased her. "Do you want my cum?"

"Yes, yes."

"Where? Where Suze, on you? Or in you?"

"In me please." Hmm, I had other ideas.

As my cum began to rise up inside my cock, I suddenly pulled out, spun her around, and pushed my cock into her mouth. Just in time. I spurted cum all over her tongue and into the back of her throat, spurt after spurt, and she took it all, well almost all.

As we approached the end of the line, I took my cock from her sweet mouth and tucked it back into my panties and adjusted my dress.

She looked stunned at my actions. "Swallow it." And she did.

She just managed to adjust herself in time. The train stopped and we alighted and walked towards the pier exit. A couple looked at Susan with a strange look. She ignored it. We stepped onto the pavement and another person, a woman, stared at her, then two men. I grinned knowingly.

With a puzzled look on her face, she turned to me. "Ange, why are people staring at me?"

"Okay, stand still." As she did, I used my fingers to wipe the cum from her chin, then showed her. "Lick it off."

"Oh fuck," then she lapped it up.

"That'll teach you to make my panties wet, again."

Susan looked at me and smiled. "Bitch. So, drinks, amusements, then home?"

"Yep, drinks, amusements, then home, then bed."