Trans-continental Train (Open)

[mya]

Courtney Wadsworth

Richard’s grin gave me his answer. He was definitely ready for more lovemaking. I rolled on top of him, straddling his hips. My palms stroked his chest through his shirt. “You’ve got entirely too many clothes on Sweetie. Perhaps I can help you with that problem.”

Richard’s groaned words “Oh yeah Baby” were all the incentive I needed to begin undressing him. My own skirt had ridden up over my hips, with my wet pussy leaving tell tale spots where it rubbed against the tented crotch of his Armani pants. I pulled open the knot on his tie and tugged it from his collar dropping to the bed beside us—afterall, one never knew when it might just come in handy. My palms stroked over his chest once again and I delighted in the feel of his nipples poking through the thin material of his shirt. Slowly my long red finger nails skimmed under each button on his shirt in turn, starting at the top and moving downward. As each button opened, I spread his shirt open, leaning forward to softly kiss the hairy chest I was exposing. Occasionally my tongue would savour the flavour of his skin. Each groan and twitch of his cock inspired me to continue my slow undressing of his body.

As I popped the 4th button open, his shirt opened wide enough that my teeth could rake his hardened nipples. His “Ouchhhhhh” didn’t sound in the least bit painful. And his growing erection told me how much he liked it. I eased any slight pain I may have caused with a flickering of my tongue as I worked another button open. My tongue trailed down from his nipple to his navel, dipping inside. “My God Courtney,” he rasped, “can you please hurry!”

I lifted my head and flashed him an evil grin. I could see the heat in his eyes. “I promise you one thing Baby, I won’t take you before you’re good and ready.” He knew how much I enjoyed teasing him to the point of no return, and I knew how completely fulfilled he felt when he came after a love making session that started with lots of foreplay. He’d already given me one orgasm since we’d arrived on the train, and I intended to make sure he’d never forget his first one on the train.

He reached for my shirt with his hands. Instead I caught his hands in mine twining our fingers and pressing his hands back down to the mattress over his head. "Ah, ah, ah," I admonished, "It's not your turn to touch yet Baby. Keep your hands above your head." Richard groaned, bit his lower lip, and kept his hands above his head, trying patiently to play the game my way...at least for now.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

Leaning in with a teenage grin, you say, "Antonio, I think the wine and Hash have gotten to me." You look so relaxed and your cheeks have flushed a warm pink. Feeling your hand sliding up my thigh, I lean over to kiss that warm cheek. Your hand lingers at my zipper, and I chuckle and nuzzle your neck, looking down the length of your body at your wide-open thigh . . . . mmmmmmmmmm . . . so inviting. "Debbie," I whisper, "I really love this dress. If I wasn't planning on getting you out of it myself, I would ask you to leave it on until we get to LA."

My cock is twitching with excitement at your touch, and I begin to realize that we are never going to complete the fantasy if we allow this to continue. I take hold of your stroking hand, and lift it to my mouth to kiss it, making a "tsk tsk" noise through my smiling lips. I offer you the pipe one last time, watch the sexy smoke swirl out between your lips when you exhale, and then take a final pull myself, letting the tingle and sweet of the smoke trail out through my nostrils before leaning back for a short reverie.

After a few moments of grinning silence, I look to you with deliberate eyes and ask, "Are you ready to proceed?" Sunk deep into your chair with your eyes closed, you nod and say, "Yes, and don't look at me like that." You barely finish your sentence before we are both giggling uncontrollably. We attempt to stabilize our smiles a few times without success before I finally stand up with the help of the table and chair. Offering you some help up, I stand over you, and as you take my hand and begin to rise, you make sure to run the full length of your body along mine until we are standing in our favorite pre-kiss position. Can't be in the pre-position without the post-, right? We smirk right through the entire kiss, taking languid and slow tastes of eachother along the way.

Stepping away, I indicate for you to lead us from the outdoor dining car toward the private berths. In the first few steps, I can't shake the feeling that my shoes have been replaced by the ends of giant Q-tips, making my feet uncertain if they are sinking into the floor or standing firmly on it as we slowly work toward the doorway. We exchange moments of stability and weakness, leaning in a bit on eachother as we step onto the metal platform between the cars. The crisp air whips past us out here, as the chains to our right and left, between us and the Midwestern turf flying by in the moonlight, dangle and jangle as the separation between the cars throws them spontaneous curveballs along its route.
You start to step forward to enter the private car, but I hold you back, and pull you over to our left, close to the tambourining chain. I nudge you forward, so that our feet are now on separate cars, and the counterpoint of the intersection rubs our bodies against one another in time to the dancing floors. I reach forward to the wall just in front of your face as if to balance myself, but instead I push into the panel, and it pops back out on an unseen hinge and swings open to reveal a slightly tinted glass plate, behind which is a man being chided by the woman in bed with him, before putting his hands behind his head and biting on his lip.

Leaning forward to press my excited cock against the small of your back, I whisper, "I was going to ask Frank if this was possible, but before I could finish he brought me here. He told me the staff put the panel and mirror on this wall to help pass some lonely nights between stops. It is exactly what I was wanting." As I say this, my hand is wandering inside your dress's slit to find yours. My left arm holds you firmly against me as my hand continues to play inside the fold of your dress. The visible wetness between the legs of the woman behind the glass is matched by your panties when my hand finds them at the end of its teasings. "Mmmmmmmm . . . I love your body," I mumble before nibbling down your neck to get a better view of my other hand sliding into the low cut of your cleavage. I am going to enjoy this so-hooooooooooo much.

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

I watched in ecstasy as Madeline's orgasm ended. I loved watching her orgasm and hearing her pleasure. Leaning in I kissed her again feeling her tounge explore my mouth. Finally breaking away I said, "You've done a wonderful job satisfying us Damien, I think you deserve your turn now." Sitting up I had Damien lie down on the bed and I slowly began licking up and down his still hard shaft as Madeline joined me. I could taste the mixture of our cum and excitedly began licking faster.

 

[Don/Deb]

Debbie

Leaning, more like slouching back in my seat. My hand lightly rubbing over your zipper. I feel you react, my fingers rubbing over your firmer bulge. I can feel my body heating up. My face feels very warm. Your lips then gently touch the side of my face. As I turn to meet your lips, you move them to the side of my neck. The tip of your tongue gently touching. I let out a deep sigh of pleasure. Your eyes looking down. I think about covering my thigh but I like the way you are looking at me. Then you say "I really love this dress. If I wasn't planning on getting you out of it myself, I would ask you to leave it on until we get to LA." At first I can only giggle, I could not stop it. Then giving you a sexy look, or was it just a dumb look, I whisper back " That sounds like a nice plan to me". Placing a soft kiss on your lips.
My hand still moving slowly over your growing cock. I feel you squirm some. Thinking to myself (" maybe I can get him off right here like he did to me at lunch") Then your hand lifts my hand off you. You have a semi serious look on your face as you say " Tsk tsk" At first it reminds me of my parents when they caught me doing some thing wrong. They never kissed it this way. Your lips gently touching each finger. We both giggle like school kids. We both indulge in one last taste of the pipe. You sink deep into your seat. I take one more candy. Slipping it slowly betwen my lips and then sucking it into my mouth. Then I break out into the giggles again. I wash the candy down with a sip of wine. The I also sink deep into my seat. Closing my eyes some. My head swimming from the combination of wine and the pipe. I have not felt this way since school.
"Are you ready to proceed?" I hear you say."Yes, and don't look at me like that." We both laugh out of control. You slowly rise from your seat, holding on to the table and chair. You seem unsteady at first and I laugh at you. You reach down and I place my hand into yours. You help me up from my seat. The train seems to be swaying more or is it just me. As I rise out of my seat, you are very close to me. I let my breasts push against you, sliding myself up until I am standing straight. Our bodies pressed together. I can feel the heat radiating from you. Looking up your lips move to mine. We share a passionate kiss. Your tongue probing into my mouth. My tongue sinking into the warmth of your mouth.
You step back some. Our lips parting. I walk past you. It takes a few steps before I can match the movement of the train. Then just when I think I have it I bump into you, or did you bump into me. We both try and hold back our laughter. We walk through the next car. Your hands holding me as mine hold you for stability.
We exit the car. I know the next car is where my room is. Wondering to myself if that was our next stop.
In the darkness I can see shadows of trees flying by us as we are between cars. The cool night air swirling around us. Just as I was entering the car your hands move to my hips. Moving me away from the door. I can hear the chains jingle next to me. My feet on one car. Your feet on the other. Your body pressed against mine. The swaying of the cars creating a very erotic feeling as our bodies grind side to side, up and down on each other. Your hands gently moving up and down my sides. I can feel you stirring again. I let out a low moan. You lean even more into me. Almost pushing me against the wall. Your hand moves past my face just as I was saying " My room is just down the hall"
I hear a noise. Then in front of me is a window that was not there a second ago.
Your body presses even more against mine now. I can feel your erection pressing on my back. I feel a flow of warmth inside me.
It takes me a little while. Then it hits me. This is a window. We are looking inside some ones room. I see a beautiful women sitting on her bed. Wavey blonde hair. Long legs. A very nice looking body. Her yellow skirt raised well up her thighs. A man is kneeling in front of her. His hands on her thighs. His face buried deep between her legs. I can hear her moaning with pleasure as she grinds against him. My mind is spinning when I hear you say
"I was going to ask Frank if this was possible, but before I could finish he brought me here. He told me the staff put the panel and mirror on this wall to help pass some lonely nights between stops. It is exactly what I was wanting."
One side of me says don't spy on them. The other side of me can not stop watching.
I can see her wetness on her thighs.
Your body pressed hard against mine. Your shaft pinned between us. Your hand sliding up my leg. Following the slit in my dress. Your fingers moving to my inner thigh. I can feel my panties soaking up my wetness. Just as your finger reaches my wetness I hear the women on the other side of the window yell out loudly. " I AM CUMMING" her hips thrashing up and down on the mans probing tongue. Your other hand slipping inside the top of my dress sinking inside my bra, cupping my breast teasing my hard nipple. " Oh my god Antonio " is all I can say.
Your hand slowly moving up and down the front of my panties. I sway my ass back and forth rubbing your erection between us. Your other hand playing with my very hard nipple. My head leans back some resting against your chest. Reaching my hand behind me. Finding the zipper of your pants. Sliding it open. Reaching my hand inside to find your throbbing cock. You whisper to me "Mmmmmmmm . . . I love your body" . Your tongue sliding down my neck. We both watch the couple inside.
He is now lying flat on the bed. She is sitting over him. Her slit shimmering in the light from her cum. Your fingers rubbing harder on my slit. My hand moving up and down your shaft. She slowly unbuttons his shirt. Her lips kissing his chest. She pulls his shirt open. Her tongue flicking at his nipple. Then she bites down on it. We can her him say " Ouch" He reaches out to grab her breasts. She stops him. Pushing his hands back over his head. Telling him No not yet.
My hand wet from your pre cum dripping out as I squeeze your tip. Your fingers slipping under my panties. Rubbing along my smooth wet lips. Teasing each other. Our moans blending together. Your finger tip finding my aching clit. I let out a loud groan. " God you are going to make me cum right here"

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

I was going to tease you longer, but a bump of the train pushed my hand firmly against your panties, pushing the fabric into your slit. Somewhere in the bobbing up and down, your hand has wandered back and between us to unzip my pants and free my cock into the cool air . . . your hand feels so warm on it, and the friction from your stroke even warmer. The hardness of your nipples in my roving hand excites me even more . . . I want them in my mouth, but I can't move from behind you.

Encouraged by your gentle moans and the sight of the woman in front of us pinning her man's hands behind his head, I let my fingers slide under the fabric of your panties and moisten my fingers in your pussy. At the same time, I feel your hand sliding more freely, and I know that I must have cum a little just from the excitement and anticipation. Look at us . . . groping under the night sky and peeping like junior high kids into the window next door . . . and I am SO turned on.

I reach my hand as far down and under you as I can, spreading my fingers to full extension, and stroke upward. With every repetition of this, my middle finger grazes across your asshole before sliding along the length of your lips to stroke your clit, with my side fingers stroking your thighs and the transition onto your hips . . . the heat of your body stands out against the air, but we are oblivious. My free hand leaves your breasts momentarily to lift the back of your dress, allowing the tip of my cock to register clumsily on the backs and inner sides of your thighs at the end of each of your strokes.

Glancing in front of us, I see that the woman is teasing the hell out of her man right now, but I have no time for that . . . I am beyond teasing, because you have me so horny for your body right now. As my stroking, tweaking, and nibbling become more insistent, and my hand finds your clit and lingers there to play, I hear you speak through a moan, "God you are going to make me cum right here." Grinning uncontrollably, and equally turned on, I whisper into your ear, "At least three times, if all goes well."

I continue to stroke your pussy, longing to taste the wetness that my hand is reveling in. Our hips have begun to buck against one another's hands by now, becoming involved in the instinctive need for pleasure. My free hand holds you firmly against me just below your ribcage while my right hand begins to penetrate you with the downswing of each circular stroke of your clit. My moans are getting too frequent and loud, so I bury my head in your flowing hair . . . it smells so comforting and feminine. Checking in with the couple in front of us one last time before taking you over the crest, I see . . .


OOC: It's all you, Richard or Courtney . . .

 

[mya]

Courtney....(and Richard)

Still straddled over Richard’s hips with my skirt around my waist, my lips trailed down Richard’s chest as my fingers made quick-work of his belt. In a flash the button was opened and his zipper undone. Richard lifted his hips and I stripped his briefs and pants down past his hips allowing his huge erection to spring free. My hand closed around him as my lips touched the purple tip. He groaned loudly and while managing to keep his hands above his head, he couldn’t help but thrust his hips toward my mouth.

I curled my index finger around the base of his shaft, squeezing him tight. I didn’t want him shooting his load too soon and he had been nursing this erection since we’d got into the limo. My lips slid over his head and easily engulfed the tip. Sheathing my teeth with my lips I slid further down his length, clamping my jaws firmly around his swollen member. As his cock slid further and further into my mouth, he groaned again and his fingers curled into his palms above his head. I began a slow rhythmic fucking of his cock with my mouth.

Richard could resist no longer and his hands came to my sides and lifted my knit top over my braless tits. The tips brushed against his hairy thighs, instantly becoming erect. As I slid my mouth further down his shaft this time taking his head down my throat, his fingers rolled and pinched my nipples exactly the way I liked it best. I hummed my pleasure over his shaft, the vibrations from my voice box rippling over his length.

“Shit Ba-by,” he moaned, “when are you going to fuck me?!” I tried to ignore his request, and I sucked harder on the full length of his cock. He pinched my nipples harder and tugged them roughly causing pain to radiate its warmth through my body and an instant gush of juices between my legs. He ran his free hand through my hair, clenching it in his fist and roughly pulling my mouth up and off his cock. He used his hand in my hair and on my nipple to pull me back up the length of his body. My eyes met his and I could read the smoldering lust and passion there. This man was on the brink of his own release, and desperate to wait for my own.

“Fuck me Sweetie,” he commanded. And I guided his erection to my vagina and instantly pierced myself upon his cock deep and hard. We both cried out with pleasure. “OHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I hissed loudly. “THAT’S MY BABYYYYYYYY!” he cried out with encouragement. I clenched him tight and began to ride him hard and fast. As I bounced on his thick cock, his hands alternated between teasing my nipples and tits, first light caresses and then rough pinches and back again. As our passion grew and my pace quickened, he trailed one hand to my hip, and while anchoring his fingers on my hip he used his thumb on my clit. “OHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDD RICHARDDDDDDDDD,” I screeched loudly, “YOU’RE FUCKING GOING TO MAKE ME CUMMMMMMMM BABYYYYYYY!” I bounced faster still, my tits bobbing before him, one encased by his fingers, the other bouncing wild and free.

 

[Don/Deb]

Debbie

Your hot breath moving up and down my neck. Your tongue tickles some but the sensation causes a warm flow inside me. Leaning my head back resting it against your chest. Reaching my hand behind your head pushing your warm mouth tighter on my neck. Your one hand touching all the right points on me. Your finger reaching up to tease my asshole...sliding down..rubbing from the bottom of my lips...pushing inside slightly as you move towards my clit...then teasing my clit. I can feel my panties pushing against my inner thigh becoming wetter.
My hand moving up and down your erection. My ass moving up and down pressing your shaft against me. Even through the material of my dress I can feel your hardness.
Your other hand still inside my bra. Cupping my breast. Teasing my nipple.
You slide your hand from my breast. It moves to massaging my ass. With each movement you lift my dress up. I can feel the cool air flying past us on my exposed ass. The tip of your cock rubbing my ass....sliding down between my legs to my inner thighs. I can feel the warm trail of your precum where the tip of your cock touches me.
Your finger still playing on my clit. It is becoming so sensitive. I can feel the pressure of my juice building inside me. I whisper in your ear "God you are going to make me cum right here" Your lips move to my ear as you respond " At least three times if all goes well" I let out a long moan "Ummmmmm".
For a few short moments my head clears some from the wine...the smoke and the stimulation. " Antonio what if some one comes through the car and sees us here?" Your finger just rubs a little harder on my clit. " What if the couple sees us spying on them?" You just let out a devlish giggle. You slip your fingers inside my wet pussy. Rubbing the upper wall. These thoughts clear my head. I reach the point of no return.
The women on the other side of the window is removing the pants of her man. He has very tanned skin and seems very good looking. His erection bolts out from under the confine of his clothing. Her skirt around her waist. Her blonde hair flowing over his thighs. Her mouth sucking in his swollan tip. Her mouth moving further down his shaft. He arches his hips up. Her mouth taking him in deeper and deeper. She begins to slide her mouth up and down his throbbing shaft. I can hear his moans.
Our own movements have become more rapid. My hand moving up and down your cock faster....tighter....more and more precum dripping on my fingers....on my ass...your warm wet tip rubbing along the crack of my ass. Your fingers pushing inside me your thumb pressing and rubbing on my clit. My wetness coating my inner thighs. Our moans becoming louder.
The man reaches out. Pulling her top off exposing her breasts. Her hard nipples brushing against him. His fingers pulling and pinching her nipples. Her mouth still moving up and down his cock.
His other hand going through her blonde hair. Then in one motion he pulls her hair and her nipple. Her mouth pulls off his erection. It is shimmering from her saliva and his pre cum. She slides her body up his. He yells out " FUCK ME Sweety"
My hand guiding your tip along my ass. Moving my panties aside. I raise myself up some. Your tip brushing along the bottom of my wet slit. I feel it pushing inside. Spreading my lips...a wave of hot juice fills me. It drips out between my lips and your cock trickling down my thighs. " Oh God Yessss"
The women sat up over her mans cock. Sitting down on him,the full lenght of his erection sinks inside her. She begins to move up and down rapidly. His ass arching off the bed. Grinding her ass on his thighs. His hand massaging her tits. Pulling hard on her nipples. They move faster and faster. Her face and body turning flushed. She yells out loudly " Ohhh godddd Ricccccchharrrd your fuckkkking gooing to mmake mee cum"
Your thighs slap hard hard against my ass. Your shaft sinking deep inside me. Your one hand holding me tightly against you. Your other hand still teasing my clit. My hands roaming up to cup my own breasts. Rubbing firmly through the dress. My nipples responding with pleasure from the friction caused by the material. Your thrusts inside me becoming quicker....deeper....my ass smacking against you...With each thrust in all I can say is OH....OH...OH..Oh......
The women explodes into her orgasm. Moving widly over her partner. He yells out loudly arching himself deep inside her. They yell loudly through their cumming.
Hearing and seeing the couple explode into orgasm and your shaft growing thicker inside me. I yell out, louder then I thought, " OHHHHH GOD ANTONIO I AM CUMMMING" Pushing back hard on you your tip touches the back wall of my pussy. Your balls pressed hard against my ass. I can feel the gush of cum flow out of me. Then I feel the hot flow of your cum filling me. Another hard gush rushes out of me. Grinding myself against you. A third wave and then another wave flows from me. Our mixture of cum dripping down my thighs. Your thighs pushing hard against me. Rapidly pulling out some then pushing deep inside me. With each thrust I feel your cum erupting out of you. Our movements slow down some. Each of us, almost uncontrolled, milk out the last of our juices.
Your arms around me. Your lips returning to my neck. My breathing rapid and deep. " God Antonio it just gets better and better" Turning my head so my lips can touch yours.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio


OOC:
Can I just say how hot I am after reading your last entry, Deb?! It is an absolute pleasure writing with you, my friend.


IC:
As our playing becomes more intense, the woman in front of us has begun to suck hungrily on her man's dick. His hips buck up into her frantically, and the passion they have for eachother fills me, making my cock ache and strain against your thighs and ass. Amidst your moans, I hear you eek out, "Antonio what if someone comes through the car and sees us here?" I suddenly have a mental picture of your favorite cleavage-loving waiter coming along innocently to clean up our dishes, and finding a lot more than dishes & cleavage to look at. The thought makes me giggle, and I kiss your neck as I continue to stroke the clit that I am so hungry for.

Hearing the man behind the mirror cry out in pleasure confirms my excitement at the solid sucking he is receiving. It appears that he can't take it anymore, and he pulls the woman up his body into a position to fuck. Seeing her cunt straddling him, so close to his cock, and the hunger in their eyes for each other, I cannot get any hornier . . . unless, of course, you were to arch your back up, lift your ass to expose your pussy to me, pull your panties aside, and impale yourself on me . . . . which you DO. "Oh, FUCK, Debbie! Uhnnn-mmm" . . . . . . my mind reels at your ability to know exactly what to do every time!!You cannot know how many times I have pictured this exact moment in my fantasies . . . how many times I have used this identical scenario to warm a lonely night . . . and here you are, pushing back into me as we slap hungrily into each other. You are the sexiest fucking woman ever created.

As our neighbors ride each other in a frenzy, we match their rhythms and buck madly in disregard of the cold air, our public location, and the noise we are making. Your body owns mine right now, and I attempt to push further into your hot cunt with every collision. Your ass, half-hidden from the dress fabric, feels so good when we thump into each other. The woman in front of us screams out her pleasure, then the man, and I know we aren't far behind as I feel your wetness multiply with each stroke, your moans getting louder. I continue to play with your clit as we ride each other over the edge. I groan an "oh, mi dio, Debbie" into your neck as you cry out, "OHHHHH GOD ANTONIO I AM CUMMMING." Our bodies exchange our most coveted pleasures, before they begin to run down your thighs as we settle into a slow and easy rhythm.

We grind to a near stop, and stay fitted to each other's curves and nooks like puzzle pieces. "God Antonio it just gets better and better," you whisper between breaths. All I can say in response is, "Non posso credere." I don't know if you understand me, but my mind is beyond English - practically beyond words - as you crane your neck around and engage mine in the kind of kiss that I've only ever had from you . . . the kind that makes me want you, and feel wanted, more than ever. Our kisses are a homecoming.

As we come around to relative sanity, I kiss my way to your ear while pulling out of your slit, and whisper, "Would you like me to clean up the mess we've just made of you, or did you have something else in mind . . . "

 

[mya]

Courtney Wadsworth

I came hard on my new husband’s cock. And moments after I sailed over the peak into my state of delight, Richard followed, pumping me full of his gooey thick hot sperm. I jerked atop him as the waves of pleasure flooded my body, filling every nerve ending with heat. Richard’s cries lessened to groans, as did mine. I fell atop him, my body spent, listening to the fast beating of his heart in my ear as we both drew large breaths of air into our lungs.

I lifted my head slightly, straining to hear if I’d heard someone else’s lust filled cries of pleasure. Softly I asked Richard, “Did you hear that?” He cocked his ear and listened as his hands stroked my back. We both heard the high pitched sex scream of some other woman as her man fulfilled her—“OHHHHH GOD ANTONIO I AM CUMMMING".

I grinned at Richard. As we both listened to the other couple finish their fornicating. It sounded like the cries came from the berth next door. “Where’s that scream cumming from Love?” I whispered to Richard. He shrugged his shoulders. “Not sure Babe…sounds like next door.”

“But Sweetheart, there is no berth on that side of the train. How odd!” But rather than worry about it any more, I settled back in Richard’s embrace to listen to the couple as they made love. The muffled groans, raising in volume and lowering again told me just how much the woman was enjoying her lover’s attention. “Antonio must be some lover eh Baby?” I whispered to Richard with a soft smile on my face. “Mmmm…hmmm,” Richard answered softly as he began to drift off to sleep with my body on top of his , his cock still buried deep inside me. I lay contentedly, listening for more pleasure filled sounds.

As Richard snoozed, my mind drifted to a common fantasy of mine, and I began to imagine myself filled by two men at the same time…one of them was Richard, the other an unknown olive skinned handsome Italian-looking fellow with a large cock. Suddenly I began to imagine another woman joining in as well. She too is faceless, but she is as lusty as she is beautiful and I hear her crying out, “OHHHHHHHHH GOD ANTONIO I AM CUMMING.”

 

[Don/Deb]

Debbie

My head turned so your lips can reach mine. Your soft warm lips pressed against mine. Your tongue running along my lips. Your actions sending chills through my body.
Our bodies still pressed together. Your thighs rubbing on my ass. Your ebbing erection still firmly inside me. The motion of the train and our gentle grinding, letting us enjoy every last minute of our love making.
Your lips move from mine. My head resting against your chest. Your hands slowly massaging me. My stomach, my breasts, down below my waist. My body rubbing against you. Your lips move to my ear. You whisper something in Italian. I have no idea what you said but it sounds so erotic.
The woman through the window is lying on top of her partner. Both of them seem very satisfied. Her skirt crumpled around her waist. His hands cupping her ass. She looks up looking at the mirror on her wall. She seems to be straining to hear something. I feel a flush come over me again. " Do you think she heard us Antonio?" Then an uncontroled giggle.
My head is still swimming in the effects of the wine and smoke. I also am feeling how cool it really is out here between cars. Your lips moving from one part of my neck to another. Keeping me warm inside. You return your lips to my ear and whisper "Would you like me to clean up the mess we've just made of you, or did you have something else in mind . . . "
Turning to face you. The motion of the train and my unsteady legs cause me to stumble a bit. Again I can not help but giggle. Still feeling the warmth of our juice between my legs. Looking into your eyes and smiling. " I could never come up with anything like this Antonio. I will do what ever you want." Leaning forward. Placing a kiss on your lips. My tongue pressing inside your mouth before you can answer me.
Even with the warmth of our bodies the cool air rushing by us causes me to shiver.
The man on the other side of the window seems to have fallen asleep.

 

[Don/Deb]

Larry

OCC: I am a new waiter on this train. Boarding a couple of stops ago.
I am almost 40 years old. I have worked on these trains for the last year or so. I do not do it for the money. I don't need that. I made mine when I was younger. I could not stand the fast pace or the stress. So now I do what I want. When I want.
I look younger then I am. Standing 6'0" and 175#s. I have brown hair and eyes. There is a hint of grey in my hair which I debate about covering. I work out some but not as much as I would should.

IC

So far this has been the most exciting trip I have been on. Most of the passengers are just the regular train riders. Then there are the others. Those who make life fun.
There is a women I have been eyeing. She is alone most of the time. Right now she is sitting in the Dinning car. Hidden behind the book she seems to be always reading. I know she has some secrets. One is Frank. He told me about the fun they had.
Then there are the two women traveling together. Wow. They are hot. I have passed by their room a few times. The sounds comming from inside. My imagination runs wild.
Just today a newly wed couple came onboard. She is blonde and very sexy. They both seem to be well off. The way she was dressed. Her short yellow skirt. Her tight fitting top. He is one lucky guy.
Then there is this other couple. He is Italian. She seems like the girl next door. I would love to be her neighbor. I waited on their table this afternoon. Very interesting. His seat was empty. She was all flushed making her blonde hair stand out even more. What was standing out nicely was her nipples poking at her top. I could not keep my eyes off them. She tried hard to hide the fact that he was under the table. What they did not know was I saw his feet from the other side. I would never give their secret away.
Tonight I was clearing the table of the women with her book.
Then I had to help clear the outside dinning car. Passing the room with the two ladies I could hear them and a male voice.
Near the end of the car I stopped dead in my tracks. I could see the couple from lunch standing between cars. His hands where all over her. She was facing my direction. I saw him lift her dress up. I saw him enter her from the rear. I could feel myself become very hard. I heard the newly wed couple just a few doors down yelling out. Then the lunch couple. Her voice carrying over the noise of the train.
I made a detour into the public bathroom. Stepping out of site. Also to take a little time to qwell the feeling inside me.
Some how I feel,I will get lucky on this trip.

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

My book sits in my hand, my eyes on the words, but nothing making sense. I run a hand through my hair, yanking at the scrunchie that has held it back in the neat bun. I want to be free.

I place the bookmark inbetween the pages, and set the book on my lap as I look out the window at the lights flickering by. My mind wanders. Thinking back over the last 10 years of my life. It wasn't all that bad, not all that good either.

I just sigh, feeling a tear roll down my cheek. Wishing for something more.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

With the chains and the jolts of the train and its bolts mixing in my mind with the wine and the smoke, and the smiles they evoke, I'm lifting off and drifting out of sight.

Between your ass and your thighs and our warmth and our sighs, coupled with the couple who is riding after humming to our sliding and our cumming, I am reeling with the feeling of delight.

. . . . . and then you turn to face me, and as I slide out of you and into focus, you turn around and plant a firm and passionate kiss on my mouth after saying, "I could never come up with anything like this Antonio. I will do what ever you want." As we continue to hold one another, I feel a shiver run through your body, and it makes me wonder . . . . . When did it get so cold? Am I going to get caught in my zipper? When did the sky start spinning? . . . Whoa!! Focus!

Suddenly conscious of how the glistening of sexual perspiration on my neck and arms is getting cold, I try to keep you warm as we kiss, and I pull back long enough to say, "I was going to lick you clean, but that might just make you colder . . . would you rather crawl into a warm bed or a hot shower?" Hmmm . . . my voice was slurring . . . not good. I drop to my knees, so you know that I am definitely not trying to back out of my initial "tongue bath" offer, if you choose to accept it. "You have given me my fantasy tonight. How we continue is yours to decide . . . . . . . . . . . . "

While waiting for your answer my cock's jumping like a dancer from my pants because I can't turn from your legs, because they're glistening from cum -- "I swear, I'm listening" God, I'm dumb... Why can't I fake that I'm not baked out of my head?

Unable to stop wandering, my mind continues pondering the sultry and adultery inter-twinings of our bodies' lusty pinings -- god that's hot, your cunt's still leaking . . Holy shit, was that you speaking?! Doh! I haven't heard a single word you've said.

"I'm sorry, Deb. What was that?"

 

[Don/Deb]

Debbie

Our bodies again rubbing close. This time facing each other. Our lips pressed together. My tongue probing your warm mouth. Your sucking action tugging my tongue in deeper.
We both shiver a little in the cool air rushing by us. Yet there is plenty of heat welling up inside me.

"I was going to lick you clean, but that might just make you colder . . . would you rather crawl into a warm bed or a hot shower?" As you speak I can not help but giggle out of control. Your words coming out slowly and slightly slured. Pondering your question. My thoughts as fuzzy as your speech. My lips moving back to yours. My nipples very hard, barely covered by my bra that your hand was in just minutes ago.
Your lips move from mine. You slide down my body until you are on your knees in front of me. Your hands running up my thighs. Lifting the hem of my dress up until my panties are in full view for you. They are still wet from our cum and my juice. My thighs still damp from the same mixture. Your face nuzzling my slit through my panties. I can feel my excitment growing. Slowly moving my hips side to side. You look up into my eyes and say "You have given me my fantasy tonight. How we continue is yours to decide . . . . . . . . . . . . " Your tongue gently running along my panties. The sensation creats a flow of warm juice inside me again.
Looking down at you. Holding your head in my hands. " I don't want you to stop but it is getting cold out here." Helping you up to your feet.
The gentleman that you are you open the door for me and I walk with a little stumble into the next car. You follow close behind. We are both laughing loudly. Then trying to quiet each other......"Shhhhhhhhhh".......then we laugh again.
We make our way a little ways down the hall. The motion of the train causes me to stumble again. My back presses against the wall. You are right there. Your chest rubbing against mine. Your lips on my lips. Your tongue sinking deep into my mouth. Your hand rubbing my thigh, again lifting my dress. I want to try and stop you from doing this in the open hallway but all I can do is let out a moan of pleasure. I feel your growing erection swelling between us.
You again sink to your knees. Your hands holding my dress up. Your tongue gliding up my inner thigh. Then repeating the action on my other thigh. I feel my whole body flush the result of you and the heat inside the car. Your mouth moves over my panties. Your tongue teasing me through my panties. " Antonio"...your fingers sliding my panties aside. Your tongue sliding along my wet waiting pussy lip. " Antonio.....No.....Ummmmm..not here.....Ohhhh Goddddd.....someone may see usssss" I can not help but grind myself against your hot tongue. Your tongue finds my engorged clit. Flicking at it. Your lips pressed around it. Your tongue then moves from the bottom of my slit, slipping inside some, slowly moving up. A wave of juice flows from me. You find my clit again sucking it into your mouth. My hands move to the back of your head. Pulling you even tighter against me. My body moving up and down against the wall and your mouth. " Ohhhh Antonio...your tongue fells so goooood."

 

[Don/Deb]

Larry

I peek out the door. The couple are still standing outside between cars. They are kissing when I see him move to his knees. All I can see is her long blonde hair and her skirt riding up her legs.
This is my chance to get away unseen. Slipping into the hallway and walking very fast back to the regular dinning car.
Entering the car the only person there is the women with her book. She does not see me at first. She is looking out the window and I notice that she may be crying.
I slip into the supply closet and take a clean cloth napkin. Walking towards the women. She is crying I say to myself. She still does not notice me. Stopping in front of her table. " Pardon me.......I am sorry.....but is there some thing wrong?" " Why are you crying".
It made me sad to see such a pretty lady in distress.

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

" Pardon me......."

I turn to see one of the train employees. He has a worried look in his soft brown eyes and is holding out a white cloth to me.

"I am sorry.....but is there some thing wrong? Why are you crying?"

I take it from him, thanking him in a soft whisper. Taking off my glasses, I start dabbing at the tears that have streamed down my face. I turn toward him a bit.

"Just the past. It creeps up on me at times. I am fine...really." I offer him a bit of a fake smile. I set the cloth down with shakey hands and reach for my book, giving my hands something to steady themselves on. "I'm sorry, am I keeping you from closing up the car?" I scoot as if to get up and leave. "I didn't mean to keep you from your work. I will be glad to go back to my berth and let you clean up." My words tumbled from my lips, scarcely taking a breath in between.

As I move to get up, I feel his hand, warm on gentle on mine.

 

[Don/Deb]

Larry

"Just the past. It creeps up on me at times. I am fine...really." Looking into her soft green eyes, they are tinged red from her sobs. She is quietly pretty. She would not stand out in a crowd but she has very soft comforting features "I'm sorry, am I keeping you from closing up the car?"
. "I didn't mean to keep you from your work. I will be glad to go back to my berth and let you clean up." She gathers up her book and begins to step out of her seat. My hand touches hers holding it lightly. " No no no . You don't have to leave. Not at all. You can stay here as long as you like." She looks up her eyes connecting with mine. She forces a smile. It is the kind of smile that captivates you. She settles back into he seat.
" I was just passing through here. I was suppose to check the open dinning car out but I was detoured." Holding back a laugh.
" Do you mind if I sit here with you?" Before I got an answer I pulled the chair out across from her. " Would you like a glass of wine or some thing?"

 

[mya]

Courtney

Richard slept peacefully while awaiting his opportunity to leave the train and fly home. I guess keeping him up all night last night, and all the sexual games we'd been playing since then, had given him all the release he needed to fully rest. I smiled, glad of that, as sleep didn't always come easy to my new husband.

As I lay there though, I could hear the door to our car open and people come inside. It was obviously the amourous couple I'd been enjoying listening too for some time. The giggles could be heard even over the clacking of the tracks, though the several thuds agains the wall of our car would have woke the dead. Well maybe not that bad, as Richard slept on.

I got up, slipping into the thinnest of silk robes, raspberry in colour and crept to the door to peek out. I was curious to see just who the randy lovers were, and even more interested in watching them. I cracked the door open and with the lights off in our berth I thought I could watch them without being seen.

My breath caught in my throat as I watched the small voluptuous blonde woman. She was wearing a dreamy sexually satisfied smile, and with her back pressed to the wall of our berth. Her shirt was askew and the globe of her delicious full breast threated to fully escape the beautiful material of her bra. Her fingers guided her dark haired lover's head to the apex of her thighs. My nipples grew pointed again as I watched them.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

Leaning into you, I get the first timid tastes before you admit to being cold and pull me to my feet so that we can walk inside. Stumbling through our half-clouded consciousness and the door, we enter the warm carpeted corridor of the car. Reminded by the brief moment of you I had outside, I can't wait to taste you more, and I take my opportunity when you swagger against the wall . . . pinning you . . . kissing you . . . pressing my body into you . . . running my eager fingers up your thighs . . . . catching your dress along the way . . . holding it at your waist with my thumbs . . . dropping to my knees and pinning your body and dress where they are with my forehead while my nose and tongue begin to take you in. The shower . . . under the table . . . and here it is again . . . . this taste, your cunt, has become every fantasy and sexual association I've ever had . . . my tongue tastes your thighs . . . I want you to cum in my mouth . . . my tongue slides along the outside of your panties . . . I want you to ride my face out of sheer, instinctual wanting . . . your hips start to grind forward . . . I want to make you lose control.

Pulling your panties aside frenzily, I slide my tongue along the full length of your slit, sliding inside as I travel. Between moans, I hear you eek out, "Antonio.....No.....Ummmmm..not here.....Ohhhh Goddddd.....someone may see usssss." I refuse to care. Refuse to stop. I find your clit, and suck it into my mouth, lapping my tongue up as you buck against me. I begin to fuck you with my tongue, flicking against your clit at the end of each stroke. Wanting to taste deeper, I lift your left thigh and drop it over my shoulder, opening you up. My tongue probes inside you, joined by my thumb. My other hand is up the front of your dress, wrist between your breasts, fingers splayed just below your neck, holding you firmly back against the wall as I eat you mercilessly. My thumb is replaced by two fingers, so I can tongue and suck your clit without pause. Glancing up into your eyes, I see you biting your lip just above your arched-back-chin. I can tell by your breathing patterns, the increased frequency of the moans you're letting escape, and the pressure of your calf on my back, that you are almost ready.

Closing my eyes, living for your clit, probing you with my fingers and my tongue in turn . . . and in the middle of all this, that auto-pilot part of my brain informs me that there's someone here . . . someone besides us . . . someone watching. Now I am really fucking turned on. The rhythm of our bucking and sucking picks up, and my hand wanders inside your dress, lifting your bra over your left tit and holding it firmly while tweaking your nipple. You release a loud moan, and I know that you've let go now . . . now . . . . now . . . it has to be now . . . . I begin to eat, tweak, and penetrate you with a fury, taking the pace from your body as it rides against me. Fingers running with juices . . . mouth full of your sweet bitterness . . . hand full of warm softness . . . body engulfed in heat.

I feel your right knee waver as you let out a moan, so I slide my hand down your body, across your hip, and under your ass while lifting your right thigh over my free shoulder. My hands now cup your ass, and pull it forward to bring your cunt firmly against my mouth as my shoulders hold you against the wall. I am so turned on by the pressure of your body against mine.

I begin to suck relentlessly on your clit as your body begins to pulse. Sucking. Twitching. Flicking. Licking. Grinding. Moaning. Sucking. Shuddering. Muttering. Groaning. Sucking. Sucking. Fucking. Fucking. Fucking. Fuck, your body is amazing. I want to lower you to the floor and fuck you right here in the hall. But my tongue stays true to its desire, tasting every last drop of you as you continue to thrust against me. God, I love the sounds you make . . . the groans that erupt deep from within you, the skin of your thighs rubbing against my ears, the wet sliding of your cunt under my mouth . . . . mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

I hold you in place as you ride out your waves, eagerly tasting every part of your pussy while you're grounding. I hope our viewer enjoyed their show . . . or were they only in my imagination? When I look up to see you, my favorite smile is waiting for me, and your hands begin to run through my hair gently as I begin to stand up while your legs slide down to find the ground. The fog of the drugs has gone, replaced by this silly contentment I get from seeing your satisfied grin.

I kiss that grin.

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

I watch as he slides into the chair across from me.

"No...nothing for me, but thank you." I look down at my book on the table, my hand tapping my glasses on the table.

I see his hand rests on mine again, stopping the tapping. My gaze works it way up his arm, up to his handsome face. His eyes are intent upon me.

I sigh, wishing I could lose myself in those eyes.

I smile a bit, feeling like a shy school girl again. The palm of his hand moves slowly across mine, rubbing a bit. His touch is soft and gentle. I let my glasses settle onto the table as I turn my hand over to his, feeling the palms of our hands rub together. My hand so small under his. I feel his eyes still upon me as his fingers touch my palm in a soft caress.

My heart jumps a bit, and my gaze raises to look deeply into his eyes again.

 

[Don/Deb]

Larry

"No...nothing for me, but thank you." I decide not to get a drink for myself.
Her hand tapping nervously. Her eyes looking up in short bursts and then looking down at her book.
My hand slips over hers. Pressing it lightly. At fisrst I thought she was going to take her hand away. Instead she turned hers so our palms touched.
She slips her glasses off placing them on the table in front of her. Her eyes move up to mine and a smile comes across her face. I smile back and I am hooked.
My hand still stroking hers lightly. " Wow....that is much better, you have a wonderful smile."
My thoughts for a split second return to the couple I came apon in between cars.
She seems to relax some.
Looking into her eyes she seems like she is holding some thing back. Some thing that has hurt her deep.
"Are you sure you don't want a glass of wine?"
Not being very good with the ladies myself I begin to ramble on. Talking about this and that. Trying to ease her mind some.
Then for some reason I tell her about the couple I saw. " I could not believe it. They were right there in the open." " They are probably still there right now"
Her eyes widen some as I told her.

 

[Don/Deb]

Debbie

My hands behind your head. Slowly sliding my body up and down against the wall. Your tongue moving up and down my slit.
Then tageting my clit. Letting out a moan. Your hand moves behind my left thigh throwing my leg over your shoulder. My legs spread wide open for you. Your lips begin sucking my clit into your mouth. Your finger probing the wet warm space beyond your lips. Your other hand sliding up inside my dress. Finding my breasts. Pulling my bra down my breasts pop free still covered some what by the top of my dress. Your fingers teasing each nipple. Your arm holding me firm against the wall. I can feel my wetness again running down my thigh. Forgetting where I am my moans become longer, louder almost without a break.
Your actions driving me to the edge. Grinding myself against your mouth and fingers. Your hand pinching and massaging my breasts. Trying not to be to loud ,as your fingers quicken the in and out motion in my pussy, " Ahhhh.....Ahhhhhh...Ummmmmm"
Your tongue flicking at my extreamly sensitive clit.
Some how I am aware of the sound of a door opening. My thought of (" oh god some one is comming"), but I can't stop. I am beyond that point. Turning my head some. I see the door of the couple we had spied on ajar. There is some one behind it I can not tell who. Antonios lips sucking my clit his tongue flicking my clit. " Oh my god I am going to cum".
You guide my right leg over your other shoudler. Your hand abandoning my breasts to cup my ass. My back pressing against the wall. Your tongue plunging deep inside me. Trusting my hips back and forth out of control. " Ohhh goddd yesss don't stop"
Another look at the door. It is open wider. I can see the shadow of the women. She is wearing what seems like a red flimsy robe. I can see the outline of her breasts in the dim light entering the door. Her eyes fixed on us. For a few seconds our eyes meet. I try to smile but all I can do is let out a moan. It appears her hand is busy inside the bottom of her robe.
Your fingers sink very deep inside me I thrust hard against your fingers and tongue. I am about to erupt . Trying to cover my mouth with my hand. " I am cumming Antonio"" Oh Goddddddd yesssssss" I feel my cum filling my pussy. Your fingers still pushing back and forth. Your tongue lapping up what flows from inside me. A second just as strong gush of cum spurts out. I can feel the hot juice shooting inside me. " Oh my god.....oh my god.......oh shit"......a third and then a fourth wave flows. " God Antonio it won't stop". I buck my hips against you. The tremors becoming more spaced out. Then my full weight resting in your hand holding my ass.
You some how hold me that way for a short while. Then my legs slip off your shoulders. My legs a little unsteady still. Your body pressing mine against the wall. Your lips pressed against mine. We share a very passionate kiss. The taste of my cum filling my mouth as your tongue probes deep inside.
Our lips part. Smiling I whisper to you, " That women was watching us" We both look towards the door. She is still standing there trying not to be seen. I smile in the direction of the door. My hand sinking inside your open zipper. Finding your very hard and wet erection. My hand slides up your shaft some squeezing lightly. A large volume of precum drips out coating my fingers. I whisper in your ear " ever had two women before" Then my old self comes back in my head, thinking (" what the hell did you just say")

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

It feel comfortable, him sitting with me and holding my hand. I blush when he compliments me about my smile. He is so handsome, and I feel deep inside me that no one like him could be attracted to a woman like me. My heart breaks a bit, remembering the words said to me the day he left. "You are a nobody Brianna. No man in his right mind would give you a second look. I was doing you a favor."

"Are you sure you don't want a glass of wine?" he asks.

"No...really. I am sure one drink would go right to my head tonight. I didn't have much of an appetite today."

His hand is rubbing slowly against mine, and I feel a spark start to burn down low. He starts talking, just about anything, and this sets me at ease a bit.

He starts to tell me about the couple in the hall. I feel my eyes widen with the excitement, knowing deep down that I would never be able to let myself do something as such. "I could not believe it. They were right there in the open. They are probably still there right now" he says.

I lean a bit closer to him. "Tell me more."

 

[Don/Deb]

Larry

As I ramble on the smile comes back on her face. I could not understand how some one could hurt someone like her. If indeed that is what happened. Her hand holding mine a little tighter.
I begin to tell her about the couple I had seen. Wondering why I even mentioned it fearing she may become upset with such talk.
Instead her eyes stay fixed on mine. Losing myself in her green eyes. I can not help but notice a growing bump in her blouse over her breasts.
Then she leans foward some. I can feel her warmth. " Tell me more." I continue with more detail. The womens long blonde hair, her dress lifted over her ass. His hands inside her dress. Her hands inside his pants. The sounds they made as he entered her from the rear.
I could feel her hand become a little sweaty ,her eyes still fixed on mine. Her face showing a little flush.
I could also feel myself becoming aroused talking about it. Squirming a bit in my seat trying to keep comfortable.
Then I blurt out " Do you want to see if they are still there?"
Telling myself how dumb I can be some times.

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

He talks on about the couple. What they look like, sound like, how they move. I feel myself become aroused hearing this man, this stranger, tell me such things.

I watch as he squirms a bit in his seat as he asks, "Do you want to see if they are still there?"

I smile and nod. My eyes ablaze with the lust I am feeling. "You go first. I will be behind you."

He gets up, offering me his hand. I take it and he smiles, a mischievious look in his eye. "Come on." He leads me to the car where the couple is still locked in an embrace, her legs wrapped around his head as she cries out to him, "God Antonio it won't stop."

The sound of her voice sends a shutter of lust through me, and I let my hands start to wander over his back, and down to his butt. He glances over your shoulder at me as I watch the couple intently.