When I press her, my gf tells me stories of sex she had before we met. The Train Story I've heard a few times, always a little bit more each time, so I'll give my understanding as much as I know. She usually opens up and tells these stories when she's sat up with my cock in her, having sex physically and mentally. Makes for one hell of a combination. General...
As the weeks passed by Mandy had realised that train fun wasn't always going to include another person. She had tried to always be on the longer journeys as these gave rise to better opportunities to meet men and women who would like to break the boredom of a train journey and have fun. This wasn't always the case though as she often was put on the short loc...
She was on her way home from work going to night school just around the corner from her destination stop, École Militaire. And after months of riding the same line, seeing almost the same people, she had decided today would be the day. Her heart raced as the doors opened and she stepped onto the train and sat in her usual seat at the back. She could see th...
Jenna was tired after a long day at work. She climbed up the stairs to her commuter train and settled in for her ride home. She soon fell asleep before the train had even pulled out the station. She was woken up five minutes later when she heard the commotion in the tier below her, she saw lots of men file in carrying banners and foam fingers. They seemed ha...
About 20 years ago I was working in Edinburgh. I had a flat in the city centre and usually stayed there in the week and came home at weekends. One week my wife, who was in her early 30's at this point, decided she'd like to come up to Edinburgh for the weekend for a change, so we arranged that she'd get the Friday mid-afternoon train from Birmingham and I'd...
Rose rushed down the stairs to the subway platform, having heard the train coming in. She squeezed onto the packed commuter train knowing there was no use in waiting for another as they would all be packed. On days like these she was glad she was tall, she couldn't imagine being on such a packed train and not being able to see any further than the suit of th...
The Empire Builder was late leaving Chicago but the train was by no means crowded. The conductors had divided the passengers among the four coaches and Sharon had her choice of several whole seats. She popped her shoes off and tucked her feet underneath her legs and watched the train staff and station crew on the platform. The men and women who worked for Un...
It felt like a coffin, especially as there were two of us in there, not just one—and one of us, not including me, was carrying a few too extra pounds. It was so claustrophobic in there that I wanted to hyperventilate and then I was hyperventilating in a good way—dancing on the clouds—and it had nothing to do with how close it was in the bunk on the train, we...
Day 5 - The Train Ride...His 'Whore' for the Day Kaitlin and Andrew both woke up early the next morning to the blare of the alarm. Her Master had wanted an early start to what he had planned for the day and had set it the night before. Pulling her toward him now, he reached around her to shut it off. Lowering his mouth to hers he kissed her good morning. Sh...
We were going home on the evening rush hour underground train from Leicester Square to Morden. It was hot, overcrowded with people pressed up tight barely able to move. I was penned against a glass partition by the door with Nirmala, my wife facing me. The train was slow and kept stopping, the lights flickering sometimes going off completely. Nirmala is 35...