One minute passes. The subway train has still yet to arrive. Within the station, many people push forward, causing it to get even more crowded between the dirty concrete walls. It seems everyone wants to take the 8:30 train. Faye, a dark haired working class woman, stands between a pole and a few junkies. This was the last place she wanted to be. It was grit...
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...
I sat across from her in the Quiet Zone on my commuter train. It was the only seat available when I reached the train moments before it left. She was young. She was pretty. I had seen her many times before on the train. I'm sure she had seen me admiring her looks and I'm sure I wasn't the only man who did. I couldn't help but look at her and marvel at her n...
The 7.20 was already crowded as I got in, and not for the first time, I cursed my parents decision to move to the leafy suburbs: they had condemned me to the daily awfulness of a train journey to school in the height of the rush hour. They had both worked hard to keep me at my prestigious City school after I had won my scholarship and as I had only just star...
Staying later than necessary at work was almost becoming a habit for Sarah. It wasn't that the gorgeous 23 year old particularly enjoyed her job as a legal assistant, or even that she was excessively busy. She stayed late because the 7pm train was much, much less crowded than the 6pm. Not completely empty, that wouldn't have suited her purpose at all, but be...
I left the house in the afternoon and caught the train at York Station for the first leg of my trip to Paris. I was going to travel by the Eurostar and was very excited by the prospect of adventure that lay before me. Not only was I going to be visiting a city I'd never been to be before there was also the obvious opportunity for some wild sexual adventures...
She came home from work and set down her bag. The routine is the same every day: up at four to swim and then to open the diner, home by four to shower and flop on the couch to either watch tv or sleep. Lina clicked on the tv and headed back for a shower. She came out, toweling herself off and started up some spaghetti, because noodles are cheap and so is gro...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thinking back I recalled the numerous times that I had sex in a vehicle and I decided to write about those times in my life. My first thoughts were to rank the encounters from the least memorable to the most memorable. However since the best car sex partner ever was also my last, I decided to just go in chronological order. CHAPTER 01 - Penn...
It's early on a cold fresh morning, the wind blows as Hummingbird waits on the platform at New Street Train Station. She's wearing a smart grey pin striped suit with a silk blouse, high heeled black shiny shoes, gold jewellery and gold dangly ear rings. Her make up is just right, quite natural, not too much and not too little. Her lips are a nice shade of...
Lorna's Journals (Part Seven) I stood watching Ray's silver-haired head bob up and down on Rex's long, rigid tool. Ray moved quickly and with precision. Soon Rex began to thrust upward to meet his mouth to complete a perfect harmonious interplay between the pair. They worked together like a piece of well-oiled machinery. Lavern's fingertip swam in the moi...