"Hallo Phillip." Frieda said as she slowly chuffed into the station next to the small diesel. Phillip looked up, and his eyes widened as he saw Frieda's face.
"H-Hi Frieda... w-wow, you look... beautiful!" he stuttered at the unexpected sight. For Frieda was sporting a nice red layer of lip gloss today, and it accented her quite nicely. Phillip felt a dull throbbing in his front pocket at the sight of the German engine. Frieda blushed at his compliment.
"Aww, Vielen Dank Phillip. I am glad you like eet." she said. She noticed Phillip's strained expression, as if he was using all of his will power to hold something back. She suddenly had a very lewd idea. She switched tracks, and positioned herself directly in front of the small diesel, who was looking up at her with a blush on his face.
"Say, young Phillip... how does my lip gloss make you feel?" she asked in a sultry voice, a small smile on her face. Phillip swallowed.
"U-Um... well..." suddenly, his quickly swelling cock popped free of its pocket, standing high in full view, making any more explanation not needed. Frieda eyed his proud standing cock, happy that she was the cause of it.
"I think no explanation eez needed, my dear diesel. I am happy zat you think I am attractive. Although..." Frieda chuffed closer, mere inches away from Phillip now, "One must wonder, now that you're sporting a full hard on, who could possibly take care of it? Any suggestions?" she asked. Phillip looked up at the blue DB Class 10.
"W-Well, i-if you're not busy..."
Frieda smiled.
"I would be happy to. After all, it seems I have put you een zis predicament, zen eet eez my job to take care of eet." she said, wetting her lips. Phillip whimpered as Frieda kissed the tip of his hard on, and licked it up and down slowly, the sheer sensation of just her tongue getting Phillip in quite a flustered state. A dribble of pre slipped out of his tip, and Frieda was all to happy to lick it up.
"Mmm..." Frieda purred, "Such a fine taste... I hope you have more for me..." She continued to lick him for a few minutes, before she wrapped her red lips around his shaft, and began to blow him. Her soft, delicate lips massaged him up and down, her moist tongue still wrapping around him once he was inside her waiting mouth.
"F-Frieda! Y-You're too good! I... I can't last much longer!" Phillip said. Frieda smiled to herself, and popped open her front pocket, letting her breasts spring free. The massaged Phillip's balls while she continued to salivate on his erect cock. Her lipstick began to wear a little, leaving some red trails on his shaft. She forced herself down all the way to his end, her tongue pressing itself against his cock, before she gave a hard suck.
Phillip groaned at the sudden pleasure, and that, mixed with Frieda's large soft breasts pressing against him below, pushed him over the edge.
"Aah!" he yelled as the dam burst, string after string of his seed erupting into Frieda's mouth. Her eyes widened in mild surprise as the little diesel packed quite the punch in is ejaculationitive force. She swallowed his tasty cream, and moaned as it made her insides warm. Finally, when Phillip was finished, she released him, his wet cock making an audible "POP!" as it popped out of Frieda's hungry mouth. Phillip was panting heavily, quite tired now. Frieda licked her lips in satisfaction, before giving Phillip a kiss on his cheek.
"Mwah!" she she pulled back, a content smile on the German's face. She had left her mark on Phillip, a dark red kiss mark on his right cheek. "Zat vas lovely, my dear Phillip. I am glad I vas able to make you satisfied. Maybe ve can do eet again sometime, but for now, I must go back to vork. Auf Wiedersehen!" she said, before chuffing out of the station, a happy satisfied smile on her face.
As Phillip sat, still catching is breath, he wasn't aware of another engine approaching him. One who had seen the whole thing, and now wanted a try at Phillip herself. Unfortunately for her, the small diesel had fallen asleep, but his cock was still exposed. As she moved closer, she quietly exclaimed her surprise at the little Diesel's size.
"Hallo Phillip." Frieda said as she slowly chuffed into the station next to the small diesel. Phillip looked up, and his eyes widened as he saw Frieda's face.
"H-Hi Frieda... w-wow, you look... beautiful!" he stuttered at the unexpected sight. For Frieda was sporting a nice red layer of lip gloss today, and it accented her quite nicely. Phillip felt a dull throbbing in his front pocket at the sight of the German engine. Frieda blushed at his compliment.
"Aww, Vielen Dank Phillip. I am glad you like eet." she said. She noticed Phillip's strained expression, as if he was using all of his will power to hold something back. She suddenly had a very lewd idea. She switched tracks, and positioned herself directly in front of the small diesel, who was looking up at her with a blush on his face.
"Say, young Phillip... how does my lip gloss make you feel?" she asked in a sultry voice, a small smile on her face. Phillip swallowed.
"U-Um... well..." suddenly, his quickly swelling cock popped free of its pocket, standing high in full view, making any more explanation not needed. Frieda eyed his proud standing cock, happy that she was the cause of it.
"I think no explanation eez needed, my dear diesel. I am happy zat you think I am attractive. Although..." Frieda chuffed closer, mere inches away from Phillip now, "One must wonder, now that you're sporting a full hard on, who could possibly take care of it? Any suggestions?" she asked. Phillip looked up at the blue DB Class 10.
"W-Well, i-if you're not busy..."
Frieda smiled.
"I would be happy to. After all, it seems I have put you een zis predicament, zen eet eez my job to take care of eet." she said, wetting her lips. Phillip whimpered as Frieda kissed the tip of his hard on, and licked it up and down slowly, the sheer sensation of just her tongue getting Phillip in quite a flustered state. A dribble of pre slipped out of his tip, and Frieda was all to happy to lick it up.
"Mmm..." Frieda purred, "Such a fine taste... I hope you have more for me..." She continued to lick him for a few minutes, before she wrapped her red lips around his shaft, and began to blow him. Her soft, delicate lips massaged him up and down, her moist tongue still wrapping around him once he was inside her waiting mouth.
"F-Frieda! Y-You're too good! I... I can't last much longer!" Phillip said. Frieda smiled to herself, and popped open her front pocket, letting her breasts spring free. The massaged Phillip's balls while she continued to salivate on his erect cock. Her lipstick began to wear a little, leaving some red trails on his shaft. She forced herself down all the way to his end, her tongue pressing itself against his cock, before she gave a hard suck.
Phillip groaned at the sudden pleasure, and that, mixed with Frieda's large soft breasts pressing against him below, pushed him over the edge.
"Aah!" he yelled as the dam burst, string after string of his seed erupting into Frieda's mouth. Her eyes widened in mild surprise as the little diesel packed quite the punch in is ejaculationitive force. She swallowed his tasty cream, and moaned as it made her insides warm. Finally, when Phillip was finished, she released him, his wet cock making an audible "POP!" as it popped out of Frieda's hungry mouth. Phillip was panting heavily, quite tired now. Frieda licked her lips in satisfaction, before giving Phillip a kiss on his cheek.
"Mwah!" she she pulled back, a content smile on the German's face. She had left her mark on Phillip, a dark red kiss mark on his right cheek. "Zat vas lovely, my dear Phillip. I am glad I vas able to make you satisfied. Maybe ve can do eet again sometime, but for now, I must go back to vork. Auf Wiedersehen!" she said, before chuffing out of the station, a happy satisfied smile on her face.
As Phillip sat, still catching is breath, he wasn't aware of another engine approaching him. One who had seen the whole thing, and now wanted a try at Phillip herself. Unfortunately for her, the small diesel had fallen asleep, but his cock was still exposed. As she moved closer, she quietly exclaimed her surprise at the little Diesel's size.
"Mamma Mia!"
To be continued...