The Train Journey M/F Exh
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I don’t often travel by train but I had been in London for a party and
needed to be in Edinburgh early the next morning. I thought the sleeper
would be the way to do it and I’d bought my ticket with a first class berth.
I boarded the train and met the steward who was quite a dishy sort of bloke
and I wondered to myself how many women had seduced him on the sleeper
train. I had to admit the prospect didn’t seem all bad. As I looked out of
the window I noticed a really sexy fellow saying his farewells to a young
mini-skirted thing on the platform. Wife, girlfriend or mistress I wondered.
I opened my door to see this fellow entering the next berth. He was in his
forties and was well dressed. I smiled as I passed and he returned my smile.
Why settle for the steward when this fellow was just next door. Returning to
my berth from the WC I contemplated my strategy. I was sure he’d go along to
the bar before long and that’s when I’d get the steward to unlock the
communicating door and then I’d join my Romeo for a nightcap.
I heard his door open and close. I waited a few minutes before going in
search of the steward. He was in the attendant’s room reading a girlie
magazine. When he saw me he looked a little embarrassed and tried to conceal
the magazine.
“I need to ask a great favour of you.”
“Oh and what would that be then?”
“I want to seduce the man in the berth next to mine so I would like you to
unlock the communicating door.”
At first he was speechless but then he told me it was against the rules and
he couldn’t do it. I told him I was an expensive call-girl and that I’d been
hired to entertain this man and my client would be very disappointed if I
didn’t complete assignment. He was still adamant. I only had one card left
and that was to undress. I undid the buttons of my blouse to reveal my black
lacy plunge bra.
“What are you doing,” he asked.
“I’m undressing,” I said as I unclasped my bra. “What do you think I’m
doing.”
“But why?”
“Because I want you to open the door and if you don’t I plan to scream
 rape,” I explained as my skirt fell to the floor. “Nobody will believe that
a girl like me would purposely come into your cabin and undress voluntarily.
Now would they? If you give me the key I can open it myself and that way you
can say it had been stolen if that makes you feel any better.”
“Here’s the key but get dressed quickly I don’t want anybody to see you. I
don’t want to lose my job.”
I quickly dressed and went to unlock the door. As I returned the key I
reminded the steward not to be late with my morning tea.
I then made my way to the bar and asked if I could join my chosen victim for
a drink.
“By all means,” he said.
I explained that I always felt a little awkward having a drink on my own. We
got on well and I found out he was married and his wife was in Edinburgh so
the cutie in London must have been a mistress. After the second drink I said
I thought it was time for me to retire and we said goodnight. Little did he
know what lay in store.
Back in the berth I took off my blouse and skirt and hung them up. I opened
my case and took out my black filmy negligee. I slipped off my bra and
panties. Using a disposable wipe I freshened up between my legs where my
juices were already beginning to flow. Once I’d put on the negligee I stood
in front of the full length mirror and did my hair. I looked just like one
of the models in the steward’s girlie magazine. The short transparent
negligee hid nothing. The sheer black nylons were tautly held by a lacy
black suspender belt which delicately framed my trimmed tuft of jet black
pubic hair. As I applied some perfume I heard my man return. I gave him five
minutes before making my entrance.
He was lying naked on the bed reading a copy of Penthouse which from the
state of his swollen pecker was having an arousing effect. I’d opened the
door very quietly and he obviously was unaware that I was there.
“Maybe you’d prefer the real thing to make believe?” I asked in a coquettish
manner.
He was clearly embarrassed by his nakedness, his reading material, and his
state of arousal. Without saying any more I opened my negligee and let my
hands wander over my body. Firstly I cupped my breasts with my hands and
squeezed my nipples with thumbs and index fingers then my hands roamed down
my body and between my legs. I withdrew my hand and sensually raised the
finger which had been deep in my damp pussy to my mouth. Simulating fellatio
I licked it savouring the taste of my cunny juices before taking it deep in
my mouth. Meanwhile the long finger of my right hand was darting in and out
of my vagina while my clitoris was receiving a lot of attention from finger
and thumb. I withdrew both fingers and as I knelt by his bedside and dangled
the one that had just been in my pussy first under his nose and then rubbed
it along his lips. As he took my finger in his mouth I responded by pulling
back his foreskin and licking the pre-cum fluid from the head of his cock.
His hands were soon in action with one fondling my breast and the other
massaging a buttock before probing the erogenous zones between my legs. He
soon found my clitoris and a shiver of pleasure went through my body. I
moved from kneeling on the floor to a sixty-nine position on top of him and
he obligingly did a half decent cunnilingus job on my pussy.
Whilst I could have let him suck my pussy much longer I wanted him inside me
long before he came. I was sure that if I continued the blow job then his
height of arousal would have been such that he would have come soon after
entering me. What I wanted was a long satisfying fuck with lots of thrusting
action.
I changed position and lay beside him.
“As a rule I never have unprotected sex with strangers but tonight I don’t
want a condom coming between you and my pussy. I want to feel the torrents
of semen hitting the back of my cunt. I only hope to God that you’re not
sleeping around.”
“I can assure you I only have one sexual partner and that’s my wife.”
“What about the floosy who saw you off.”
“That was my niece who’d had been out to dinner with me. Although I find the
thought of bedding her very appealing I have made no advances nor she
suggestions.”
“Alright I trust you. Now why don’t you fuck me. I like it long and hard.”
He was on me like a dog entering a bitch on heat. Long and hard was what was
asked for and long and hard was what I got. I was highly aroused when he
knelt up and lifted my legs to rest on his shoulders. His thrusting action
stopped while he played with my clitoris but stopped just short of me
climaxing. Realising how close I was to coming he thrust forward pushing my
legs right back till my feet were touching the pillow. His pumping action
was slow and deep. His full weight was on my body and I felt I was being
crushed but I didn’t want him to move as the pleasure was so intense. His
fingers found their way to my clitoris and I shuddered in ecstasy. His
breathing was now very laboured so. He groaned as the first jet of semen hit
the back of my pussy with great force. Using both hands he nipped me hard on
the buttocks. Momentarily I felt the most excruciating pain that I screamed
in agony but with his next thrust I was taken over the edge in a most
delicious climax and he released the pressure on my buttocks and freed my
legs. We lay together as our passions subsided before I returned to my berth
to sleep.
When the steward delivered my tea in the morning I was lying stark naked on
the bed and the covers were on the floor.
“Oh, good morning. Please forgive my state of undress but I find these
sleeper berths so stuffy and hot. By the way thanks for the key last night.
We both had a wonderful fuck.”
I stood up as he was about to leave and my hand brushed the top of his legs.
As I imagined he was as hard as a rod.
“Would you like me to attend to this little swelling in your pants?” I asked
in a seductive fashion.

“I don’t know what you mean.”
“I mean if you’d lie on the bed I’ll give you some light relief. You could
say it’s my payment for the key,” I said as I rubbed his rod through his
trousers. “Don’t be shy I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
He lay down and I crouched over him as I undid his belt and zip. I lifted
the waistband of his pants with one hand while I withdrew his penis with the
other. It was as rigid as a pole and my guess was that it would not be long
before he’d be spurting semen to the four winds.  I pulled back his foreskin
and wrapped the palm of my hand around his head and started to rub it up and
down. He came in seconds all over my hands. I reached for a tissue and wiped
his flaccid member before placing it back in his pants and doing up his zip
and belt.
“Does that feel better? You might as well take the tea. I don’t think I’ll
have time for it.”
With that he left and I got dressed. As the train slowed for the station I
left my berth and made my way to the door. As I passed the steward I took
out the panties I’d put in my pocket and held them up.
“You’ll recognise these as the panties I wore last night. I thought you
might like them as a souvenir.” I said as popped them in his top pocket. He
was speechless and didn’t as much as open the door when the train came to a
halt.
It’s hard to believe but the return trip was every bit as erotic but in a
very different way. My meetings were over in the early afternoon and I was
able to get the four o’clock train south. I boarded the train just before
departure and was pleased to find that I had the first class compartment to
myself. I settled down and started to read my book. It was a sensual novel
and in no time I was feeling horny just fantasising at the exploits of the
main character.
I resisted the desire to play with my clitoris but the yearning just
increased until I was forced to break my resolve. I raised the hem of my
skirt slightly and slipped my hand in under the gusset of my panties. God I
was damp. My panties were so sodden that I decided I would be more
comfortable if I removed them. I slipped them off and dropped them in my
handbag. That was much better. Now I could really work on my clitoris
without being restricted by my panties. It felt like ecstasy having the
compartment to myself, the sway of the train, the sensual novel, and being
able to fondle my genitals as I pleased.
As the train slowed for the last station before I got off I hoped that I
would be left undisturbed but luck was not with me. A middle-aged bloke
opened the door and asked if he could join me. Well with an empty
compartment it was hard to say anything more than by all means. But deep
down I was annoyed that anybody would encroach on my enjoyment. I’d
anticipated getting off just before getting off so to speak and this bastard
had spoiled it or had he.
I noticed that he was staring at my frilly pink panties that I’d carelessly
discarded in my handbag and realised instead of being a spoilsport he could
perhaps become a participant. Yes I’d seduce him and he could fuck me to a
climax. Timing would be all important. Too early and there would be the
embarrassment of what to do once we’d finished before I left the train and
too late of course would be a disaster.
I had thirty minutes and decided I would use twenty minutes to arouse him
and five minutes to fuck him. That would leave five minutes to repair the
damage which would be more than ample.
I kept my legs crossed but failed to adjust the hem of my skirt in the full
knowledge that it was no longer covering the covering the clasps of my
suspender belt. As I feigned continuing to read I was aware of his stare
moving from my panties to my legs and back to my panties. I discerned a
bulge in his trousers and was sure his breathing was more laboured than when
he came in.
“You seem fascinated by my panties,” I said as I picked them up and threw
them to him. “Now you can study them more closely and tell me what you
think.”
“It’s not that I’m in to ladies lingerie it’s just that I’ve never been in a
compartment with a lady who had removed her panties and left them hanging
out of her handbag so overtly but I must say they are very delicate and
sensual.”
“Well as you’ve probably guessed I took them off because they were so damp.
I’m reading a particularly erotic book which has truly aroused me. My juices
just started flowing and haven’t stopped. Let me read you a passage and you’
ll see what I mean.” I read one of the really erotic sections in a most
sensuous voice and I felt he was going to come on the spot.  As I continued
to read I raised the hem of my skirt so my full pubis was on show and then
began to stroke my pussy.
“Doesn’t that arouse you?”
“Absolutely,” he gasped as he caught his breath.
I moved to his side and led one of his hands to my pussy.
“Feel how damp and soft it is,” I said as I opened his trousers and pulled
out his engorged penis. I rubbed it a while and then announced that I wanted
to mount him.
 “But somebody might see us,” he moaned.
“For me that’s part of the excitement. Either you want me to fuck you or you
don’t but we’re not closing the blinds. It’s up to you, “ I said as I undid
my skirt. I lay back in the seat and spread my legs wide. “Look at my pussy.
I bet you’ve never seen anything quite so inviting in a long time.”
I pulled a condom from my handbag and once I’d unrolled the full length of
his erection I squatted above him and slowly sank onto his thick pole. I
undid the buttons of my blouse and freed my breasts from the cups of my bra.
“I want you to suck my nipples until they’re firm and erect and use your
fingers on my clit I want to climax good and proper.”
Obediently he did as he was told while I bounced up and down on his shaft. I
checked my watch there were only four minutes to go. It was touch and go but
I wasn’t going to give up. Within a few seconds he had climaxed and was
pumping spurts into the condom. I lay back with my head on the other seat
and began to frigg myself off vigorously and soon a tumultuous orgasm came
over me. I withdrew and stood up and quickly put on my skirt as the driver
applied the brakes for my stop. I adjusted my bra and did up my buttons. I
pushed my panties into my bag and closed it before saying my farewells and
moved down the corridor to the door. On the way I passed a middle-aged woman
who said, “Looked like you were having a whale of a time. I bet the climax
was pretty strong.”
“Why don’t you go in and have a go. He’s really quite a decent fuck,” and
with that I opened the door and got off.