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“Gross, dude,” Matt said, shaking his head.
“Okay, now we absolutely have to play it since Austin doesn’t even know what it is,” I said.
This was an excellent way to get everyone in the mood, but only if the conversation took the right turn. I pulled everyone over to the couches by the fire and sat down on the ledge of the fireplace. This was definitely going to be what changed my plan for the better, but I had to be the one to start this thing off in order to direct it where I wanted it to go.
“Alright,” I said, quieting everyone down. “I am going to start things off. Never have I ever had sex on a train.”
“Leave it to Kristin to start it off with sex.” Amber giggled.
“What kind of game would it be if I didn’t?” I asked, winking at Jason.
Sex was what it was all about.
Chapter 18
Matt
Amber and I both glanced in each other’s direction before shrugging and taking a drink of our cocktails. If I was going to play the game, I might as well be honest about everything. At least this answer included my wife in it and not any of my pre-marriage partners. Kristin’s eyes widened, and she sat back smiling coyly.
“Okay, no, I have got to hear the story behind this one.” She laughed. “I am assuming since the two of you drank at the same time that you were involved in the same sexcapade. Come on then, spill the details. Inquiring minds want to know. And no lying, or I will go make you an extra-strong drink.”
“It’s not that crazy of a story,” I said, laughing. “Amber and I were heading back home from my parents’ house when we used to live back east. It was late at night, and the train car was pretty much empty. It was, I think, Christmas night, so everyone was home already. It had been a really long visit with my family, and we were pretty exhausted.”
“And horny,” Amber pointed out.
“Yeah, and horny.” I laughed. “We had spent the entire weekend in separate bedrooms at my parents’ house because we weren’t married yet, and they are very conservative people. We lived together at that point, but it didn’t matter to them because we weren’t legal. It was annoying and uncomfortable to say the least, but we did our best and made due with it, knowing it was only for the weekend. So, once we were alone on the train, all that sexual tension just came spilling out. We were touching, groping, kissing, and then we just decided to go for it. Amber was wearing a dress, and she climbed onto my lap, pulling out my dick from my pants and draping her skirt over me to conceal what we were doing, even though I am pretty sure it was obvious anyway.”
“It was,” Amber said. “I could see the reflection in the train window.”
“We started out fucking really slowly and super quietly, not wanting to attract any attention to ourselves,” Matt said with blushed cheeks. “We have never really been the kind of people to have sex in public. I guess when you need it, you need it. When the car door at the far end of the train car opened, I skillfully set Amber down and tucked my cock back in so that the conductor wouldn’t catch us. He came by, said hello, checked our tickets, and all the usual stuff they did.”
“It was excruciating.” Amber laughed.
“Once he left the car, though, it was on,” Matt replied. “Amber gave no shits and hopped back on top of me, and we fucked like wild people until both of us finally came.”
Everyone looked around at each other, and Kristin whistled loudly shaking her head. Jason started clapping and laughing, and it made me feel kind of good that the most daring people in the room
were impressed. I reached over and took Amber by the hand and winked at her.
“I have always wanted to fuck on a train, but I have yet to have the chance,” Jason said. “Maybe our next trip should be a train ride across the country. We could fuck in every state.”
“I like that,” Kristin said, leaning forward as Jason kissed her cheek.
“What about the subway trains?” Amber lifted her eyebrows. “I mean, you live in New York City. You have a subway station on like every single corner.”
“Nah, those things are always way too crowded,” Jason said.
“And disgusting,” Kristin scoffed. “I mean, I do have boundaries, even if they are small. At the same time, though, I don’t give a damn about crowds. You guys know this. I think Jason needs to get the balls up to fuck me on the subway train when we get back. I’ll get some disinfectant and a towel for us to sit on. It has to be packed, though. Like end of the work day packed. None of that four in the morning bullshit.”
Everyone burst into laughter, watching the giddy interactions between Kristin and Jason. Though they were taking it as a joke, for some reason, I had this sneaking suspicion that Kristin was not joking at all. Visions of Kristin getting fucked doggie style on a subway train flooded my mind, and I could feel my dick twitching in my pants. Kristin was so damn wild and uninhibited. There was definitely a really big part of me that wanted to bend her over and fuck her. I knew that submission wasn’t her thing, though, and she would throw me down and ride me like a cowgirl until I bust a nut all over her. That was incredibly hot to think about, and I wondered if Jason would be down to let me fuck his wife. They had the most interesting relationship of anyone that I knew. It was one thing to want your wife to feel the most pleasure possible, but it was a different thing to be completely aroused watching another man fuck her.
Amber and I had a really strong relationship—we always had—but I wasn’t sure that the two of us could have an open relationship like that. I could barely imagine her in her college days with those three, much less imagine letting another man climb on top of her and fuck her until she screamed out in pleasure. I wasn’t possessive in any way, but there was something about letting that fear go and watching it happen at the same time. I wasn’t sure if I was aroused, irritated at the thought, or both, but there was some serious tension in my chest.
It was my turn to give the next “Never have I ever” statement. There were more than enough things that I hadn’t done, but I knew that everyone was looking for me to carry on the conversation in the risqué column. It was hard for me to bring myself out of my private mindset and open up to everyone, even if I had known them my whole life.
“Come on, Matt,” Kristin said. “Give us a good one.”
“Alright, alright, don’t rush me,” I replied, suddenly feeling nervous and not knowing what to say. “Never have I ever… flunked a test.”
