I tapped a woman on the shoulder. She was standing next to me on the Yonge Subway platform. She turned and looked straight into my eyes. She was a player and understood the rules of the game. Months before, Toronto had joined the dozens of other cities participating in Sex-Train – a game taking spirited subway travelers by storm. The rules were simple. Se...
As always, for Julie. You're standing on the platform, waiting for the train. It's an unusual day, you had the opportunity to get away early, and he was able to clear his afternoon as well. A perfect meeting of need and opportunity, far to rare to pass up. It's early afternoon, so you expect the train to be mostly empty, although you really don't know, this...
The day had been long, busy and tiring. Adam's desk was a mess of papers, faxes and pens. Glancing at the clock on his desktop, he noticed not only had he worked late again, but he had missed the last express train home. That meant an additional twenty five minutes travel time. He sighed, unaware it was out loud and that it carried across the office. No matt...
Cindy was a college freshman. Blonde hair, freckles, blue eyes and a good body with extra large breasts, she was a looker all right. But still so innocent and inexperienced. A Catholic girls high school education helped ensure that. She'd dated some, kissed a few boys, but always stopped the action before it got too hot. Cindy was what you'd call a "good g...
Everyone is over 18 and fictional. Based on my friend's college room mate they called night train for the same reason. This is a continuance to the Breakwater but stands alone as it's own story also. *** Amy Chan was busy working at a big slate table in the biology lab of her university when her cellphone vibrated with a new text. The message was from her...
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...
"What a hot and sultry day for a train ride, "Debbie thought as she waited for the 11:25 to arrive. She sighed, and realized she didn't have to move a muscle to break a sweat, as the air was already so heavy with moisture. Any minute now and the constant chatter of nameless faces around her would be silenced by the high-pitched squeaks and scrapes of the sil...
My feet were killing me! I had been walking all day and I was lost...in Queens. It was my first trip to New York. I came too see the sights! Take a bit out of the big apple! Why I decided to wear heels to do it...god only knows. As I walked, a beacon of light shone ahead of me. The Subway. How can you come to New York and not ride the Subway? I ran to...
We awoke the next morning a little later than expected. We both wished that there had been enough time to make love again, but instead we had to hustle back down to Grand Central Station to catch our train west. The arrangements had been made by the Draft Board and Jack wasn't very anxious to explain to them why he had missed his train in New York City. "I'...
It had been another long and tiring day at work. Carl found himself rushing to get up the stairs and to the platform before his train left without him. As he brushed past a few people who were lazily standing around the platform entrance he thought he caught a glimpse of someone he knew. But not wanting to dwell on the point and miss the train he cut through...