The Train Ride_(0)

I have decided to go home for the holidays, and I don't want to

drive. I figure taking the train would be a bit different, almost

exciting. I buy my tickets, booking a first class compartment, and

run home to pack.

This is something new for me. I have never ridden the train

before. I get to the station, and the conductor shows me to my

cabin. It appears I will be all alone this trip. The train is

hardly full, and nobody else has come to share my compartment. I

settle in for this 16 hour trip. I won't get home until noon

tomorrow.

Suddenly, there is a knock at the door. It seems I will have

company after all. I open the door to find the most gorgeous man

I have laid eyes on in recent times. He's about 6' tall, dark wavy

hair, trimmed beard and mustache, delightful green eyes, with a

wonderful athletic build. He is wearing a conservative suit, an

carrying a brown leather briefcase. I will enjoy this trip with

this man! But, he has decided to disappoint me. He settles in and

opens his briefcase, taking out some work. We ride along for

several hours like this.

It is now evening, and I go to the dining car. I eat by myself,

noticing the lack of others. The food is great, the wine

wonderful, but there is still something lacking.

When I return to my compartment, I discover my companion has turned

the lights down very low, very seductively. He has changed from

his form-defining suit into a pair of loose casual pants and silk

robe. As I sit down on my side, he moves over and sits next to me.

His cologne is delicious - warm and spicy. My heart begins to race

and pound.

"Sorry for being so stuffy earlier," he apoligizes, "but I had work

that had to get done. Now, though, I can play..." Normally, I

would laugh in his face for assuming that I would play with him.

He hasn't said two words to me up until now, and here he is, trying

to seduce me all at once. How dare he! He knows I want him, and

he's daring to use that against me. As he caresses my neck and

shoulders, I begin to melt. I allow him to unbutton the top two

buttons of my blouse.

I begin to moan gently as he reaches under my blouse and cups my

breasts in his hands. I notice he has locked the compartment door,

placing the "Do Not Disturb" sign out. My heart is pounding so

loud now. I want him so much, need to feel him in me and on me.

I offer him no resistance as he finishes unbuttoning my blouse and

peels it away. "Oh, so lovely," he murmurs as he buries his face

into my breasts. I feel his hands around my back, unhooking my

bra. In a moment, that too has been removed. I am laying here

with a stranger, naked from the waist up! And totally enjoying

myself, too.

He begins to nuzzle my breasts, stroking one and sucking on the

other. I arch my back to his face, wanting him to take the entire

breast into his mouth at once. He takes the free nipple between

his fingers and pinches gently. I moan with delight. He has me so

wet and hot. I have been this way since he came to share this

compartment. I just never thought this businessman would ever get

around to me. I feel a soft flutter by my inner thigh. He has

moved his hand under my skirt, and has begun to caress and stroke

me. I can feel him move up past the top of my stockings, past the

lower edge of my silk panties, and up to the waistband. He

hesitates, looking deep into my eyes. He gives my hot mound a pat,

and then suggests I strip for him.

I stand up, and slowly undo the waistband of my skirt, letting it

pool around my ankles. Next comes the slip. Now, I am standing

before him clad in my garter belt, stockings, panties, and high

heeled shoes. He grasps me around the waist and pulls me to him,

his mouth all over my breasts. I push myself back, and slowly

begin to remove the panties first, allowing my dark bush to peek

out. I hear a sharp intake of breath from him as he reaches out to

finger me. "Now, wait", I tell him as I turn around and bend over

to undo the stockings from the garter. I feel his warm breath on

my ass as he kisses it. He slips a finger into my hot gash. I

gasp, and move my legs farther apart, using the seat in front of me

for balance. I bend over farther now, begging for him to play with

me.

I delight to feel his tongue on my ass, moving all around, probing

gently. His fingers are at my hot little slit, opening the lips

and caressing my clit. He pushes me more forward, bending me even

further. Suddenly, his tongue is my pussy, stroking, lapping,

sucking. Keeping one hand on my clit, he now moves the other to my

wet pussy, coating it, and then stroking back to my ass. He is

nibbling and sucking away, and then he inserts his wet finger in my

virgin ass. I moan with delight, and move back against him. He

gently pushes me away with his shoulder and goes back to stroking

that finger in my ass. His beard tickles as bites and sucks.

Before I know it, he has brought me to a climax, a gentle one, but

a definite climax. I flood his face. He reaches down into this

pool of juices and coats his cock. I'm so relaxed I hardly protest

when I feel him spreading my ass cheeks and lubricating my hole.

Suddenly, I am filled with warm, hot, throbbing cock. It hurts at

first, but he is gentle, and allows me to get used to this

sensation. Then he begins pumping away, holding onto my tits for

support, squeezing away in his excitement.

Just before he is about to cum, he stops. He sits down on the

seat, turns me around, and has me straddle his legs. He lifts me

gently, and impales my hot wet dripping pussy on his huge throbbing

pole. Moving me up and down, all around. He is so strong! He

turns and pushes me down onto the seat, and now begins to drive

into me with all his strength. Thrusting, pumping, stroking me.

I begin to get close to a climax, and I know he is, too. He

reaches down and fingers my clit as he moves his shaft in and out

of me.

"OOOOHHHHHH, AAAHhhhh," I begin to moan loudly. I feel him cum in

my hot pussy just as my pent-up dam releases. What a flood. He

collapses on top of me, and rests for a moment, until the throbbing

subsides. I am exhausted, but delight to feel him back down

between my legs, lapping up our combined juices. When he has me

nice and clean, he comes back up to my face, and asks me nicely to

lick his cock clean. I have to oblige and am happy to take his

huge cock into my mouth. I feel him getting excited and engorged

again. I begin to suck and stroke him, working him to that edge.

He tells me he wants to cum all over me, on my face, on my tits....

I agree and suck him to the explosion point. Hot streams of cum

fill my mouth. I try to swallow them all, but he pulls back, and

aims that jizz at my tits. Great white bursts shower me. His cum

is hot and sticky as he now works it into my tits and begins to

suck it clean.

I decide the only way to get really clean again is to take a

shower. I tell him of my desire, and he gets a devilish look in

his eyes. "The best part of being on an empty train is not having

to worry about neighbors," he says as he pulls me though the

compartment door, and down the passageway to the shower. We are

both totally naked! I am embarrassed, but there is no one about.

Once in the shower, we take our time soaping each other up, and

rinsing each other off. I do feel the need to take him into my

mouth again, just as he felt the need to fill my cunt up again with

that hard cock. Finally, we are clean and tired. We dry each

other off, and rush back to our compartment. We fall asleep, he

with one hand on my mound and the other on my tit, me with a hand

on that gorgeous cock. I can hardly wait until morning!