Trans-continental Train (Open)

[Don/Deb]

Re: Debbie

Just before the whipped cream decided to take a dive off my fork I noticed you carefuly placing some raspberries on your fingers....wondering what you were up to.....then splat.....We both must have seemed like kids....laughing .....you almost jumed out of your seat.....your eyes fixed on the cream as it begins its journey down my bare chest....right down the middle....I stopped it just as it reached the the part, formed by my breasts, with my napkin.......Just below the top of my dress.
You reached with one hand to help....the ones with the berries.....then you realized what you were doing.....you grab your napkin with the other.....My eyes fixed on you....your hand coming closer.....then you stop short of touching me.......you must have thought it was not the right palce for your hand.....The tought of your hand rubbing the top of my breasts and my chest made my heart pound......through out laughter I say " What a team we make"
At the same time.....I realize your other hand....stopped in time from mashing the berries on me.....but the palm of your hand was lightly brushing against the peak on my dress formed by my bra and breasts......Again my heart pounded....even it if was an accident.....
You must have realized at that moment the placement of your hand...you lifted it up some.....Our laughter stopped.....our eyes locked again.....You did not speak a word....your fingers moved a little closer to my lips....I knew what you wanted......thinking to myself....( I have never done anything like this before)...Your eyes drawing me in....my lips move to your little finger....slipping over just the berry and slipping it into my mouth......I do the same with your ring finger and your pointer finger.......( I can not believe I am doing this)......with your middle finger....I slip my lips over the berry....but this time I take your whole finger into my mouth....closing my lips around it.....sucking on it lightly....letting your finger slowly slide out of my mouth...depositing the last berry...It was also then I noticed your foot wrapped around the back of my leg.......

I wanted to share my strawberries with you...but then the moment was broken....I notice your eyes look up....as you sink back into your seat...Then I see why as a new face walks by us.....she is about my height....red hair....and a body I would kill for...accented by white shorts and a red tank top....she takes a seat a couple of tables away....
We continue with our food...filling my fork with strawberries....letting them slip between my lips....into my mouth.....I repeat my question to you....."What did you dream about?".....( I cannot believe I am asking this.)......
Now it was your turn to flush.....shifting in your seat....looking for the right words......then you say...." Breakfast.....You and Breakfast".....My mind racing....( me...he had a dream about me).....I lean over the table some....so only you can hear...." I had a dream about you also".....( why am I telling him this?)...( I am out of control).......Then the words come out of my mouth....." tell me more about your dream"......"Mine was wonderful"...

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Madeline DuBois

Madeline awoke at 8:45. She immediately rolled over, searching with her arm for Kelly. She peeked out of one eye when her arm met the bed. She slowly opened both eyes and looked around the room. "She must have gone on for breakfast" Madeline thought to herself.

She stretched, pushing her perky breasts up into the air. She smiled as she thought of the love making between her and Kelly last night. It was hot and just what she had needed.

Madeline got out of the bed and made her way to the tiny bathroom. She got in the shower, washing off all traces of last night. Her hands glided across her smooth body, paying special attention to her neatly trimmed slit. She closed her eyes as she dipped a soapy finger in, finding her clit and rubbing softly. She imagined her finger was Kelly's tongue, lapping at the hard nub.

Madeline leaned back against the wall of the tiny shower, letting the water pour down across her body. She lifted one leg and planted her foot against the opposite wall. Her pussy lips spread revealing the hard clit. She used one hand to pull her hard nipples while the other rubbed fast and then slow on her clit. She bit her lower lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure as she brought herself to not one, but two orgasms in the tiny shower.

Madeline finished her shower, stepping out into the cool air. She decided to dry off in the cabin since there was not much room in the bathroom. She stepped into the room, wrapping her hair up into a towel. She dried off quickly and moved to her suitcase to find something to wear...

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Damien Daniels, visitor, Brit

I wake with a start, to the sounds of life around me, I watch a pretty girl gliding down the isle, swaying with the movemnet of the train.

My neck is stiff after sleeping in the seat, should've paid for a sleeping berth! At least noone's sitting opposite staring at my obvious early-morning erection. Pity really in a way, could have some fun on this train .. still sthinking of that pretty lady now gone out of the doors at the end of the carriage ...

 

[soulchump]

Tony Possiamo

My fingers are still tingling, juice-stained, and wet from your mouth. As if kissing you by proxy, I suck each one clean in turn, trying to taste you over the berries to no avail.

You pursue your line of questioning about the dreams, and you assure me that your dream was wonderful . . . and about me? Now I want to tell you mine! Trying not to be too forward, I say, "My dream was far too short, and got cut off before it really got going, . . . . but I will say this: you and I were in Italy, you weren't wearing much, and I was on my knees. You were going to be my breakfast, in fact you said 'I want you to eat me for breakfast,' but my alarm went off before I got to taste you." During this relating of the dream, the rhythm of my heart has increased in excitement and apprehension for your reaction to my story. I'm having trouble making eye contact. My cock is gradually rising away from my body, radiating heat, knowing that you are smiling in the corner of my eye.

Feigning confidence, I turn my eyes back to yours and say, "Now . . . before you tell me your dream -- and you will -- I'm going to need a strawberry . . . after all, what is champagne without strawberries?"

The clink and ring of crystal turns your head as our server approaches with a chilled bottle and sets glasses in front of us. "I pre-ordered it last night, thinking that if breakfast was anything like dinner, it would be appropriate." The waitress leaves. I grin, lean in, and whisper, "I don't even like this stuff, so if you don't either, don't worry. You just have to have it sometimes, don't you think?" Feeling childish somehow, like a high-schooler trying to act adult, I pour you a glass, and proceed to make a mimosa with my remaining OJ and some bubbly before raising my glass in a toast: "Alla realita dove' sogniamo e siamo. To this reality, where we live and dream."

We sip, and I cringe slightly but my nose is wrinkling more from laughter than disgust. Eating the strawberry as a chaser, I look into you and say, "Your turn."

 

[Don/Deb]

Re: Debbie

You seemed very nervous with my question.....I hoped I have not gone to far.... Then you spoke...." we were in Italy".....I can only imagine since I have never been there.....as I sipped some coffee....my eyes fixed on yours...." You were not wearing much and I was on my knees"....again my heart raced.....I could feel my whole body become warm......" You were going to be my breakfast in fact you said I want you to eat me for breakfast"....I had to move in my seat.....a warm moist surge filling me......( sounds so erotic....but I would not say that....would I?....) Then I say..." Then what?"......You say your alarm woke you.....As you related your dream to me....your eyes moved from mine....I could tell by your movements you were as aroused as I was.....

Then your eyes lock mine gain.....your fantastic smile on your face....." Before you tell me your dream....and you will..." another wave of warmth fills me....plus nervousness...." Im going to need a strawberre.....what is champagne without"........I let out a laugh....." Champagne!!!".....The waitress comes up to the table.....chilled champagne....and two crystal glasses.....You say you ordered it last night....hoping I would show up....Looking into your eyes....smiling....almost letting a tear flow...." Thank You Antonio....this is so nice".....Leaning across the table...placing a soft kiss on the side of your face....I could not reach your lips.....

You pour out a glass for me....while saying through a laugh " I don't even like the stuff......" I join your laugh...." It is not my favorite but we will not let it go to waste....even if it takes all day".......you mix yours with the OJ.....Then you say a toast.....I love the sound of your voice....then you repeat..."....reality.....and dreams".....We clink glasses.....Saying to you...." To us and dreams".....taking a sip.....the bubbles tickle my nose....we both make a strained face......A second sip goes down easily....." This is wonderful Antonio.....breakfast....champagne...which does taste very good and strawberries and raspberries".....At that I place a strawberrty on my finger....your lips sliding it off......we both laugh again.....my pulse racing again.....We both take another sip of champagne.....less then a glass and I can feel the warmth from it......then you look deep into my eyes.....with a grin on your face....you say...." Your turn"....
I need another sip I think to myself......Then I try, not very hard, to talk my way out of it.....You will have nothing of it.......we laugh some more.....leaning forward across the table...we cross arms....taking another sip of the bubbles......your eyes again drawing me in......I let my foot rub along your leg now....with a nervous look I begin " In my dream you came to my room last night.....when I opened the door all I had on was a short robe and panties......you came in.....you closed the door....then your lips feel on mine...we kissed...your hands touching me.....lifting my robe.....your lips moved down my neck....your face moved across my shoulder...sliding my robe off....I stood there only in my panties....I could feel you against me....your mouth touching me everywhere.....your hands touching me everywhere....we feel onto the bed....your fingers rubbing between my legs.....".........My body reacting as I tell you my dream.......warm.....my nipples become erect poking at my bra and dress.....I am more then damp down there....pushing my thighs together some.........
I continue......." Then like you......I woke up......I had kicked my covers off and my body had reacted as if it had been real"..............
trying to break the sexual tension......I say....." I told you we made a great team......we both have shitty timing...waking up to soon...".......

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Damien

After pausing at the bathroom to freshen up I make my way to the dinign car - I'm ravenous for some breakfast.

Pressing doen the corridors I pass sleeping compartments, yet hera in quite a few not the sounds of sleeping, but of passionate embrace. At one in particular I pause, the sound of 2 women moaning in pleasure. My own ecitemnet starts to stir - I move on - leave the gilrs to their fun - for now!

Now where's that dining car

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

While I sit reading I notice a woman about my age enter the car and sit down. She has red hair that is lighter than mine so much more noticable. The tight dress she had on showed off her curvy body. She and a guy I hadn't noticed began talking and I quickly looked away not wanting them to think I'm spying or anything. As I look towards the door of the dining car I see another guy enter. The look on my face makes me think he's enjoying himself. He looks over towards my table and I smile before going back to my book. I glance back towards the door wondering when Madeline will come in.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Reaching the dinign car at last I try to wipe the smirk form my face, planted firmly there by the sounds I have passed en route. I glance round the dining car a see a woman part looking my way and part eyeing a couple near her. As she returns to her book I head in her direction, my interest is already aroused and she as certainly given it a little furthe twist of interest with her lovely smile ...

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

I look back over at the red haired lady and her friend and see that another man has walked up to them. From the look on the lady's face I assume his presence was a bit unexpected. I notice movement in the corner of my eye and look over to see the man I'd smiled at is walking my way. I quickly look him over and like what I see. As I wait to see if he is indeed coming over to me I hope that Madeline shows up soon as I know she'll enjoy him as much as I will.

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Madeline DuBois

Madeline searched through her suitcase, looking for something cool and breezy to wear. She grabbed a black thong, but then tossed it down, deciding instead to go without undies.

She pulled out her favorite skirt. It was a knee length sarong skirt that tied at the waist. It had a "swirly" print with lots of soft pinks and creams. She quickly tied it around her waist, enjoying the feeling of the the soft fabric against her bare skin. She pulled a soft pink halter top over her bare breasts. The bottom of the shirt fell an inch or so below her perfect mounds, leaving a bit of her stomach exposed. Creamy sandals finished her look.

Madeline looked in the mirror before stepping out the door. Her hair fell loose around her shoulders, stray wisps falling about her face. A bit of pink lipgloss and a few strokes of mascara finished her breezy attire.

She stepped out of her room and headed to where the breakfast was served. This, she thought, was where she would find her dear Kelly.

Madeline walked through the doors of the open air car. Several tables were placed about and people were already sitting, either eating breakfast or waiting for theirs to arrive.

She scanned the car quickly and spotted the beautiful Kelly, sitting alone slightly apart from the other travelers. Her sparkling eyes were peering over top of her worn novel, watching the other passengers. Madeline walked over to the table, her unrestrained tits bouncing with each step.

"Hey gorgeous, room for one more?" Madeline asked, standing next to Kelly's table.

 

[H'venlee]

Brianna

I awake in the morning, the sun shining into my berth because I had forgotten to draw them when I had made my way back last night.

Frank had been a perfect gentleman. He helped me up, swiftly buttoned up my shirt and then helped me back to my berth, kissing my lips softly before he left. I watched him as he walked away, wondering what had just happened.

I reach up to yank the curtains closed, plunging the berth into darkness. I can't bring myself to face anyone, or the fact of what I had done.

I can remember the touch of his hands on my body. My hand slides across my chest, brushing against my sensative nipples. The other hand reaches down, feeling the wetness between my thighs. I can hear his voice in my head as my fingers find their way to my clit, rolling it slowly. Pinching the nipple, I can remember his mouth warm and wet, pleasuring me so. My fingers slide smoothly inside of me, and I can feel the way he had filled me. Moving my fingers in and out, my other hand rubs and squeezes my breast.

I feel the orgasm start, shaking my body, as I remember his cock hard inside me, stroking me, filling me. My back arches, my fingers moving. I moan softly, knowing just on the other side of my door, people are walking through the hall, not aware of what I am doing. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, leaving me breathing heavily, my heart pounding.

Then I slowly roll over, pulling the covers up to my chin, and fall back into a peaceful sleep.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio Possiamo

As you tell me your dream, your openness and strength make an impression as strong as the story . . . or was that your leg rubbing mine? Either way, it would be impossible for me to ever look at you again without seeing that robe & panty combo you've just described . . . OK . . . OK . . . the sundress is really good too, especially the way the fabric moves across your body as you shimmy deliciously in your seat.

As you say, " I told you we made a great team......we both have shitty timing...waking up too soon....," I can't help but laugh . . . . but this laugh does nothing to break the sexual tension. In fact, your story has me so hot that before I can think it through, my mouth says, "You'll have to forgive me, but I'm so turned on right now that you're either going to have to sit there while I crawl under this tablecloth and eat the breakfast I've been denied, or you, me, and the champagne need to find somewhere else to be." While saying this, I have scooted my chair back enough to allow me to get under, or out from under, the table and I've lifted a fold of the tablecloth in one hand and the bottle in the other. You look like you are waiting for the punch-line. But I look you straight in the eyes, and smirk only a bit to soften my next words: "I'm not kidding. I want you right now. What's it going to be?"

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

I looked up as Madeline walked, more like bounced, into the dining car. I sighed with pleasure thinking for the millionth time how lucky I was to be with her. She was so beautiful and sensual and gave her love freely to those she was with. She had on her light colored sarong which showed off her lovely legs. As I moved my eyes up her body I could tell she had decided to go without a bra by the way her breasts were moving as she walked. As she got to my table she gave me a devilish grin saying, "Hey gorgeous, room for one more?"
"Honey as good as you're looking I'd be a fool to say no." I said trying to control my arousal. "I was hoping you'd be joining me soon. I don't know anyone else on this train and I'm sure they were all thinking I was all by myself for the trip. Oh I was meaning to ask you about this guy." I said looking over her shoulder trying to find him. He had been walking towards the table but when Madeline came over he must have decided to wait. He was sitting at a table behind us and I was glad I hadn't said anything else about him as I was sure he could hear me. Lowering my voice I continued, "The cute one sitting behind us, I think he was coming over here before you came in." I continued looking in his direction while I waited to see if Madeline had met him.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

A I walk toward sth table with the girl with the warm dancing eyes and the ragged paperback, I am passed by a breeze of a woman, clad in a sarong and short top. They mee at the table with an obvious and touching warmth.

Attracted though I am (to both of them I'd have to confess!) I give them space and sit at a nearby table and feast my eyes on their collective beauty.

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Madeline DuBois

Madeline slid into the seat opposite Kelly, crossing her long shapely legs.

"I was hoping you'd be joining me soon. I don't know anyone else on this train and I'm sure they were all thinking I was all by myself for the trip. Oh I was meaning to ask you about this guy." Kelly said, glancing over her shoulder.

"A guy...oooo, where is he?" Madeline asked, looking around also.

"The cute one sitting behind us, I think he was coming over here before you came in." Kelly whispered.

Madeline casually leaned over, getting a good view of the man sitting behind Kelly. She leaned in close to Kelly... "Oh yeah, he is cute...I didn't notice him earlier. He must have gotten on the train after Washington..."

Madeline touched her finger to the bottom of Kelly's chin, gently pulling her towards her mouth. She gave Kelly a soft, sweet kiss. "Maybe we should get his attention....have any suggestions?" Madeline smiled, giving Kelly a flirty wink.

 

[Don/Deb]

Re: Debbie

We both laugh at my ending comment.....but it is an uneasy laugh....It did nothing to quell the feeling inside me.....my nervousness.....my want......I can feel your touch on me.....A feeling inside me I have never felt before.....One that I like very much.....
Then a look came across your face......A look that explained how I felt.....You spoke slowly....but with deep feeling....." Forgive me........so turned on ..........sit there while I crawl under the table...... eat the breakfast I have been denied.....find somewhere else to go......
Your words filled my ears.....my body reacting.....very warm.....my pulse increased.....my breathing became deep and shallow.....my face red with a flush.....
My mind racing..." God what have I done?......what have I gotten myself into......I have never been with some one like him......what is....".......
Then you lift the tablecloth in one hand.....the champagne in the other......saying...." I am not kidding...I want you now....what's it going to be....."
My mind still racing.......(" I have never had some one say that to me.....and mean it.......I have had guys almost try and rape me.....but nothing like this.....what if I don't live up to his dream")
I stumble over my words......trying to find the right ones......the feelings welling up inside me winning the battle going on in my mind......removing my napkin.....looking into your eyes....I say....." I have never felt this way before with anyone in such a short time. I want to be with you also Antonio."
We both slip out of our seats......our breakfasts left unfinished......I stand next to you......I can feel the warmth radiating from your body.....your arm moves over my shoulder......I look up.....looking into your eyes....my lips moving up slowly.....yours meet me half way.....we kiss lightly......I ask....." where should we go?.....not many places on a train for us to go....."
Then I lean a little closer to you.....saying some thing again that I would never say but the words just flow out.....Whispering to you....." Since neither of us really like champagne that much....I have this thing about being in wet clothing...just does some thing to me"...............
With the eyes of some of the diners on us ......hand in hand....bodies very close together....we make our way out of the dinning car.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Damien

As I gaze, perhaps a little too obviously, at the two girls close by me I am surprised and delighted to see them exchange a tender kiss. There is a warmth and intimacy in that simple gesture which speaks of more than simple friendship. I begin to wonder if perhaps I should bury my nose in a book instead, yet there seems to be a bit of glancing my way going on too. How I kick myself for being such a skinflint and buying only a seat and not a sleeper berth. I can hadly invite them back to my seat for a drink!

OOC - This is Friday morning in the UK. I shall be away for the weekend - not on a train journey though!!

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

"Maybe we should get his attention....have any suggestions?" Madeline in a seductive voice. That voice always had an effect on me, even after all the time we'd be together, I could already feel my pussy start to get wet. "Mmmm, by the way he's looking over here I don't think we'd have to do much more to get it." I said and slipping my shoe off I began to rub it up and down her ankle. "Too bad we're in the dining car with all these people, otherwise we could put on a little show for him, but as things stand I guess we'll just have to be a little more discreet." I started moving my foot higher up her leg.

 

[superg]

Frank

I wake up with the sun. Thinking about last night puts a big smile on my face. "Ahhh Brianna what a night" I say to myself. Thank god today is my day off I'm still tired. Not to mention I've got my morning wood begging for more attention. This aint the way to meet people at breakfast. I roll out of bed and get myself ready for the new day.

I put some regular clothes on, no train uniform today. Just a black muscle shirt and a pair of jeans. Hmmmm, I'm hungry. I guess I should make way way to the dining car.

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

After we release our kiss, but not our grasp, you lean in to my ear and whisper, "....I have this thing about being in wet clothing...just does something to me." Through a chuckle, I whisper my reply as we walk out, "Then you should try on my jeans."

To pass through the narrow door and exit the dining car, I let you go ahead, allowing me the first opportunity to see the wonders of this great body/sundress combination from behind . . . good god, you're sexy. After we've walked through a couple cars, toying with each other here and there . . . needing to be touching . . . teasing each other, we enter another car, and I'm about to say something like Your place or mine? when you stop in front of a door. I don't know what door it is, but it's not mine . . . . I don't care . . . . now that you've stopped, the teasing has to stop too.

When you turn to say something, I find myself pinning your body against the wall next to the door, unable to resist the 14 hours of stored desire since I met you. Finally, after all the anticipation, we kiss one another . . . . and what a kiss . . . your lips are so soft and welcoming, parting slightly further with each rhythmic engagement of mine, until our tongues are sneaking furtive tastes . . . champagne . . . fresh fruit . . . humanity . . . . the tastes alone are exciting, because they are shared. My hands, which had initally held yours against the wall, melt into release and slide behind your shoulders and down your spine until they reach your lower back. I can feel the crest of your toned ass beginning, and I pull you as close to me as our bodies will allow, our mouths continuing to explore eachother. Wrapped up in my arms, our warmths begin to seep through our clothing . . . . clothing . . . . . wet clothing -- your fantastic idea comes back into my mind.

I disengage from our kiss long enough to say, "I have a head start on the wet clothes . . . . we need to get you caught up."

 

[Don/Deb]

Re: Debbie

Your eyes drop down from mine.....looking at your jeans......they are still showing where the water had spilled on them....." You should try on my jeans"......My eyes drop to look......they are still damp....we both laugh....

We walk hand in hand through the dinning car....at the entrance....you let me go through first.....I take a few steps into the next car....I turn to you....you are just standing there at the door.....watching me....I could almost feel your eyes on me.....The smile on your face could lite up a room.....you soon come up behind me.....your one free hand rests on my shoulder.....your fingers gently rubbing my neck....I stop suddenly...." Ummmm that feels nice".....you do not stop quick enough....I feel your body bump up against my butt......I am almost sure i could feel your arousal push up against me....you step back a little....at the same time placing a kiss on my neck.......I can feel my whole body warm up....Still the thoughts running thru my head......(" what am I doing").....
passing thru a second car.....teasing each other.....you still rubbing my shoulder....stopping for a quick kiss....my hand moving to your back with one kiss....letting it drift down your back....to the waistband of your pants....but stopping short of your butt....
Into the third car......wondering to myself.....( " are going to his room or mine......mine is right here.....have we passed his......mine is a mess....the bed is made..but clothing all over the place")......I stop again....in front of my door.....I fumble for the key in my pocket.
I turn and begin saying " This is my ro...." before my words are out of my mouth....you are there....our eyes locked....your body pressing up against mine...your hands holding my wrists against the wall....your lips pressing against mine....my breasts pressed aganst your chest....our lips press tighter together.....i feel your tongue brushing against my lips....warm..moist..soft....my lips part some....your tongue slips between them...the tip of my tongue meeting yours.....I can't keep a low moan from sounding deep in my throat....your tongue retreats from my mouth....mine slips between your lips.....feeling the warmth of your mouth.....Your hands release my wrists....falling to my shoulders.....Down the exsposed part of my back from the sundress.....down over my dress.....your hand reaches the top of my ass......The thoughts of my dream the night before fill my mind.....I can feel every sensation as your hands slide down the curve of my ass....my clothing not hindering the feelings.....You pull me closer.....my hands move to your back....this time I do not stop....I let my hands slide over butt....holding you tight....This time I am sure.....I can feel you through your jeans...A firm bulge pessing against my stomach.....my own nipples hard....rubbing against the silk of my bra....our tongues still probing each others mouths.....

You step back a little.....My heart pounding.....my breathing irregular.....all I can think to myself is...(" Oh My god....Oh my god").......you place a hand against the wall..just above me.....with a look of anticipation through your smile....you say " I have a head start on the wet clothes......we need to get you caught up".......What part of my brain has taken over me.....I look into your eyes and ask....." How are you going to do that"....trying to give you a sexy look.........
This time I find my key....turning my back to you......placing the key into the lock....I feel you brush up against me....I can feel your manhood rubbing against my butt....i can not resist wiggling my butt against you...then the door opens to my bert......
Only I would notice.....the bed is made.....but my clothing from yesterday ,my robe and underware drapped all over the chair.....
You close the door behind you.......again my dream comes to mind.....exciting me with warmth and moisture......you place the champagne on the table....you move close to me.....I know there is no turning back now.....I don't want to.....but I can not shake the nervousness inside me mixing with the excitment and anticipation invading my body.....looking up into your eyes...your lips drawing closer to mine.....I begin to say " I am shak...ing..."....but your lips press against mine.....my arms move around your shoulders.....my dream going thru my head again....your long fingers touching the side of my face....down my neck...hitting a spot there that sends a tremor through my body.....my tongue again probing inside your mouth.....your fingers sliding along my shoulders.....not trying yet to slide the strap of my dress over them yet.....your fingers slide down my bare upper arms....its like your fingers are playing me like one of your fine instruments......I anticipate the movement of your fingers.....all I can seem to do is massage your back lightly with my hands.....
Then your fingers and hands stop....they move back to my shoulders.....you take a step back.....our lips part.....We are at arms length.....your hands on my shoulders.....mine at your hips.....our eyes locked again.....this time your gaze ,moves from my eyes....I follow them as it seems you are taking every inch of me and burning it into your head.....As my eyes drop I can see the wet spot on your jeans.....pushed out more by the bulge ....then my eyes drop a little more.....I can feel it....now I see it.....my nipples so hard and erect....pushing against my bra and dress...forming my own little bulge...what I can't see but do feel is the dampness of my panties between my legs.....
You look back into my eyes........with a mischevious grin on your face you say...." What should we do with all this champagne"........I respond .." We can share it any way you want Antonio".........then you lean forward again......again our lips meet....our kiss becomes deep......I am trying to control myself but the passion building inside me is winning.......

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Damien

Not only do I see them both glancing mischievously at me, but I also notice a wandering toe slipping up the leg of the girl in the sarong who had just breezed in.

I decided that boldness wa the best approach, so I stood and went to their table.

"Hello, it is wonderful that you are making a visitor from the UK so welcome - thank you. I wonder, if, in return you'd allow me to thank you properly. I have a little massage oil here that you may like to borrow?"

"My apologies, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Damien, from London, I flew into Washington, with a 2 weeks holiday at my disposal and thought a train ride would be a good way to get to know your country and some of you friendly people"

 

[soulchump]

Antonio

The scent of someone's living space has always made a strong impression on me. It says so much about a person. Even though your belongings and yourself have only been in this room for a limited time, the room is small enough to have a slight sense of your "home smell," and I love it. The scent is welcoming, though unfamiliar, reminding me that I am in the room of a stranger . . . . and what a stranger . . . all this has flashed across my mind as I stand at arm's length and drink you in.

One thing I noticed was the sheen that the sticky whipped cream left on your skin where it ran down, and I was filled with a desire to lick it clean . . . but why just that spot? Suddenly I picture myself tasting every surface of your skin, which gives me a good idea . . . "what should we do with all this champagne?" Until now, I had thought you wanted to shower with me when you talked of wet clothes. Your answer reveals that my "good idea" was yours all along, when you say, "We can share it any way you want Antonio."

I love how your American voice pronounces my name . . . I hope I never get used to that.

And we kiss. The decisions have been made. The urgency has returned. The kiss establishes our agreement somehow, and I can feel that we are both smiling through it. I grab the bottle, and without breaking our kiss or embrace, begin walking you backwards and to your right, catching the latch on the bathroom door and opening it behind you. Can you feel my heart pounding through your breast? If not, I'm sure you can feel my excitement, and the way your hands are moving on me can only make it more pronounced. Non posso ti credere!

We step into the bathroom, and one more step puts us in the shower. I set the bottle in the fiberglass inset built for shampoo, which might become an appropriate location any second, but first I have to use my unfettered hands to pay you back. We continue to kiss, and instinctually I begin to grind gently against you with my erection as I take the opportunity to feel every curve of your body with my hands-- the smooth, flat transition over your hip between your thighs and your belly; the small lift as I come upon your ribcage; the taut fabric pulled across your firm breasts; the way the side of your breast is being lifted by your arm against it; the soft skin on the inside surface of that arm . . . You are a masterpiece.

Allowing my kiss to explore as my hands have just done, I find your ear, and play there for a bit with my tongue before whispering, "Did you want one last sip before we put this stuff to good use?" And something cold suddenly runs off your left shoulder and soaks into your bra and dress . . .

 

[Felicia4411]

Kelly

Looking over towards the man at the table behind us I see him get up and walk over, "Hello, it is wonderful that you are making a visitor from the UK so welcome - thank you. I wonder, if, in return you'd allow me to thank you properly. I have a little massage oil here that you may like to borrow? My apologies, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Damien, from London, I flew into Washington, with a 2 weeks holiday at my disposal and thought a train ride would be a good way to get to know your country and some of you friendly people" he said smiling.
"Oh I do believe Madeline brought along enough massage oil to last us quite a while," I said with an evil grin, "but why don't you join us and maybe we can figure out something else to borrow from you." Standing up I moved over, purposely brushing against him and sat down to Madeline hoping she wouldn't mind that I'd asked him to sit with us. As I waited for him to sit down I gently let my fingers brush up and down her thigh.

 

[whatsinanameuk]

"Whatever I have is at the disposal of you both. My I assure you that whilst you may have the oil, I certianly have the strong fingers and hands to make good use of it.

And thank you so much for inviting me to your table"