Brenda had to stop for a few moments to calm down somewhat and regain her breath. Once she was ready, she could hear Susan practically hyperventilating through the phone, so she waited a little longer.
Then she continued, "Anyway, I quickly dropped down until my knees were on the dirty floor. My back was still pressed against the wall and window behind me, and then, there it was: his massive cock, right in front of my face!"
Susan squealed with delight. Then she moaned erotically, "MMMM! So hot!"
"Literally! My self-control was in tatters, so I dove down on that fat fucking thing with gusto! And it was VERY hot, practically like a red-hot poker in my mouth! And throbbing and alive! And so fleshy and cummy and wonderful! I could feel every last veiny bulge as it slid past my lips and my tongue. Just from the heat, I could tell he was as horny as I was!"
Susan was dying to suck her son's cock. She crammed four fingers into her mouth, since that was the best imitation she had within reach.
Brenda tugged on her long nipples as she continued rapturously, "Oh, Susan! I'm so jealous that you get to suck him all the time, and I've never been able to, not even once! Although it was just his dream-cock, somehow I just KNOW his real one is just the same! So... powerful! It's like it's calling to me, telling me that I HAVE to pleasure it with my mouth, my hands, my tits, my pussy, my ass, and the rest of my body!"
Susan pulled her fingers from her mouth to exclaim, "Oh my Lord, Brenda! That's SO true! I hear it calling me almost constantly! But tell me what you did!" She immediately resumed sucking on her fingers.
"What could I do? It was calling me. Already my lips were wrapped around that super-wide motherfucker, and I just... I just... Oh God! I did EVERYTHING to it! I went all out! He'd worked me up into such a frenzy, I had to repay him by giving him the best cocksucking I possibly could! I bobbed and bobbed and sucked and sucked and licked and licked! I was so into it that at times I almost forgot about everyone else in the crowded train, though to be honest my shame was never-ending. I felt like I was gonna choke to death on all that endless cock, but in the best possible way, if you know what I mean!"
"I do! Boy, do I!" Susan admitted, pulling her fingers from her mouth again. "Mmmm! I just had to wipe my chin, because your story is making me DROOL! But what about your fingers?"
"They're in my pussy!" Brenda giggled. She looked down and pushed three fingers even deeper inside her hot tunnel. "Oh, you mean in the dream?" She giggled some more. "In the dream, I held and played with his balls! So big and heavy! So full of his potent, insolent, POWERFUL seed! The seed I knew he was going to be BLASTING on me in a matter of minutes!"
"YES! As he should! He needs to mark you in order to complete the taming! But... but what about the other people on the train?! Didn't anybody say or do anything?"
"Who the fuck knows? Who cares?! I was so busy FEASTING on Alan's cock that I wouldn't have noticed if they were all screaming in dismay! And they would have to scream pretty loud to be heard at all, because I slobbered and slurped on him just as loudly as I wanted! Oh wait, that's not entirely true, since the ticket collector came by to punch our tickets! I definitely noticed THAT!"
"NO!"
"YES! I heard him speak to Alan, saying something like 'tickets, please.' Of course I couldn't see anything but Alan's body since his cock was halfway down my throat. But then I looked down even as I kept thrusting my lips up and down Alan's thick snake, and I saw the conductor's shoes and slacks near Alan's feet. I also saw my skirt and panties around MY feet, but that's a different story!"
"Brenda! Brenda! Stop!" Susan shrieked. "Gotta cum again!" And she did, loudly.
Brenda had also climaxed a couple of times, but surprisingly quietly for her, since she was trying to stay relatively calm in order to continue describing her dream. But with Susan taking another cum break, she did too. She let a loud roar rip, completely ignoring the fact that she was on her back lawn. She loved the emotional release, as well as the physical surge of pleasure.
But with surprising quickness, a panting Susan said, "Okay, continue!"
Brenda laughed at Susan's eagerness. "Where was I? Let's see. I felt a tapping on MY shoulder, and realized the conductor was bending down to talk to ME! He had to see absolutely EVERYthing, because how could he not?! He said, 'Excuse me, miss.'"
"Oh dear Mary, mother of God! Watch out! What did you say to him?!"
"Nothing! How could I speak, when my lips were still sliding relentlessly up and down Alan's cock? I wasn't about to stop just because of the conductor. If he threw me off the train, then so be it, but not until I got the cum load I so desperately craved! However, I was lucky, because Alan handled the guy. Or at least he tried to. I heard him say over all my loud slurping, 'I think her ticket is in her skirt pocket.' In fact, I think that was the very first time he'd said a word in this entire dream. Then somehow he managed to bend over in that cramped space, despite my lips still bobbing with a steady rhythm. I felt my skirt go away, from under my feet, and my panties too for good measure. I don't know what happened to them, because I didn't see them after that."
"Maybe the conductor picked them up," Susan pointed out. "Maybe he even kept them as a souvenir of the slutty, busty, cock-hungry American!"
"Oh shit! Maybe! I hadn't even thought of that. But anyway, then Alan said, 'No, they must be in her jacket pocket then.' And he took my jacket off me too! All the way off! And this time I'm sure it was Alan, 'cos of the way he possessively fondled my tits while he was at it. That left me wearing ABSOLUTELY NOTHING but my high heels and my stockings! I would have complained, loudly, but I couldn't stop gobbling and bobbing on his throbbing snake!"
Susan's body shuddered all over, and she moaned and grunted even more than usual. After a long pause, she confessed, "So hot! Oh Brenda, I just came again!"
"Tell me about it! I've been cumming off and on for a while now. It's a miracle I can still speak. I don't think I can stop creaming!" (Their usual rule about not admitting they were cumming was blown out of the water due to their sheer arousal.)
Susan was up on her knees in the middle of her bed, trying to imitate Brenda's position in the story. She hadn't opened her eyes in a long time, so in her mind it felt like she really was there on the train. "Me either! I keep thinking of how you must have looked to the others on the train! So wicked! So hot!"
"Susan, I'm burning up right now! Telling you this dream was the best idea ever! Anyway, Alan said something to the conductor like, 'Don't worry. I don't know where her ticket is exactly, but she's with me and she's okay.' That must have satisfied the conductor, because I didn't hear his voice again, and Alan turned his full attention back to my blowjob. He held the back of my head with both hands and... and... soon he was seriously FUCKING MY FACE!"
"GAH!" Susan wailed lustily. I LOVE an intense face fucking! Oh, Tiger! Come to Mommy's mouth! Cum IN Mommy's mouth! It seemed like she had no control over her hands anymore. They kept fondling her body with reckless abandon.
Brenda was also frantically fondling herself, knowing that she was reaching the climax of her story. "I sped up, my lips sliding faster and faster and faster! I was sucking as tightly as I possibly could, despite the speed of my bobbing head! SO MUCH COCK! My eyes were shut tight, so I could concentrate on getting him to cum! Pleasuring his cock was my entire world!"
Susan moaned, "MMMM!" Her mouth was wide open in a perfect "O" shape and she was living every word Brenda said.
"Then, since my hands were still holding and fondling his balls, I could feel it when they started to tighten up. As much as I loved the way my lips were pumping up and down his shaft, not to mention tickling those sliding inches of cock-meat with my tongue, I wanted to feel his cum on my face even more! So I pulled off and rested the back of my head against the window behind me. I closed my eyes just in time, 'cos he BLASTED my face! He absolutely DRENCHED me with his superior seed! The cum kept on rocketing out of his hot pole, until my face was thoroughly painted! But he still had more cum to give, so he tilted his cock down and seriously soaked my cleavage too! I was the stickiest, cummiest, creamiest mess you've ever seen!"
Brenda was so excited by her own story that she let out an impassioned howl and came yet again. Her fingers were flooded with yet more cum.
Susan was about to reach her biggest climax yet. "Brenda, I'm dying here! Too hot! I think I'm gonna masturbate myself to death!"
Brenda laughed at that. "Me too! My tits are practically flying in my face they're bouncing around so much, and I'm just about watering the lawn with my swampy pussy!"
Susan gasped in shock, "You're... you're... you're on the LAWN?!"
Brenda hadn't meant to reveal that, but by this point she was too far gone to care much. "Yes! In my backyard! I'll explain later!" She had to stop to catch her breath. For a full minute or more, the two sexy MILFs just panted hard into their phones.
Finally, Brenda said, "Aaah. That's bit better. I have no idea how I manage to even keep breathing enough to tell you all this, except I so very much want to share the story with you."
"Well, keep going!" Susan was lost in a great blowjob fantasy that continued even when Brenda was taking a break. She couldn't wait for Alan to come home, so she could do it to him for real.
"Anyhow, in a way, all that cum was a blessing, because there was no way I could open my eyes just yet. Which meant I couldn't see how all the stuffy Japanese businessmen were reacting, or what they thought of a shameless Western slut like me. Although before now no one had spoken at all, I heard a lot of gasping and quiet muttering. They knew! They all knew!"
Susan didn't reply to that, but her heavy panting showed how she felt. Her fingers kept pumping, taking her even closer to the verge of a massive release.
Brenda explained, "I realized I couldn't stay naked on my knees forever, so I finally wiped my eyes clean. I stood back up and shamefully tried to look in Alan's eyes. I was brave in doing that, because I desperately needed to find my clothes! I even spoke to him, asking, 'Where did my clothes go?'"
She went on, "He spoke directly to me then for the first time, while devastating me with more of his intense, direct stare." She lowered her voice to imitate a man's. "'You don't need clothes. Not anymore. You belong to me now. I'm your lord and master and you're my slut, my very own big-titted slut!'"
Susan lustily moaned, "Mmmm!" Brenda briefly worried she'd gone too far with his last comment, but it all was like heavenly music to Susan's ears, like Alan was saying those words directly to her. Her entire body actually trembled with lusty need. She soared with pride as she thought, I'm his big-titted slut too!
Brenda managed to continue, "As he spoke, I realized that his cock had never gone down, and instead was immediately ready for a second round! He rubbed his cockhead up and down my swampy pussy lips, and I knew he'd be fucking me soon! I knew right then that his conquest of my body was TOTAL! I couldn't fight it any longer, because he's right: I AM his big-titted slut! Well, one of them, I mean. Sorry."
"That's okay." Somehow, Susan even found that apology arousing.
"I couldn't wait for him to fuck me and otherwise use me to his heart's content! I needed him so bad! In me, deeply, powerfully! Filling me all the way, until I was skewered practically up to my neck! Let him show off this naked, high heeled, busty white woman to all the horny men there in the train car and even to half the train stations in Japan! I didn't care! In fact, I wanted everyone to see how he'd taken me and owned me! So when he asked me, 'Do you have a problem with that?', I quickly replied, 'No, Sir!'"
Susan yelled, "Oh, Gaawwwd! Brenda, he tamed me! He completely and utterly tamed me! I meant, he tamed you! 'SIR!' Too much! AAAAAIIIIEEEE!" Her next anticipated climax finally arrived, and it was a whopper. She kept on screaming and screaming.
Brenda hadn't been about to climax right then, but she was game for another one. She let go of her inhibitions and ended up cumming nearly as loudly and long as Susan had.
Before Susan had fully recovered her breath, she gasped out, "What happened after that?"
Brenda somehow panted a reply. "Unfortunately, that was it. I guess I was just too excited by the way he completely defeated and humiliated me in front of all those people, and I couldn't keep the dream going. Right when he was about to fuck me too! UGH! I woke up in the dark in my bed, utterly disoriented and lying in a big, fresh wet spot. The dream had been so real! I could almost still feel his hands on me, and the taste of his cum in my mouth! I was crushed to realize it was just a dream, after all."
"Darn! I'm SO sad that he didn't get to fuck you." Since Susan figured Alan would never fuck his mother in real life, when she was horny like this, she wanted to at least experience it vicariously through storytelling.
"Tell me about it!" Brenda was still fingering her soaked pussy lips as she reveled in her post-orgasmic abandon. She sighed from deep sexual satisfaction. "But that's okay, because he did in some later dreams that night. In fact, when I went back to sleep, my next dream pretty much continued where that one had left off, cummy face and all."
"Oh goody! Tell me that one too! Please, please, pretty please!"
Brenda laughed gleefully at Susan's child-like enthusiasm. "I'd love to. But not now. I don't know about you, but I've had so many nice cums along the way that I'm mentally and physically drained."
"Oh, poo. Me too. I suppose it's best that we rest. But why don't we continue this tomorrow?"
"Sounds good. But I'll warn you, I'm likely to have even more wet dreams about Alan tonight."
"That's okay. You can tell me about those too! And I'll tell you about my dreams, as well as some very real fun things too that I actually get to do with him." She made a loud slurping noise, and then giggled with glee.
Brenda moaned needfully as she caressed her breasts from below with both hands. "But then I'll just get MORE horny for him, and then I'll have even MORE wild fantasies!"
"And you'll tell me about those too!"
The two of them laughed heartily. With each phone call like this, they were getting to be better friends.
