Title:
Electric Train
Author: Realorg
E-mail: realorg@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: A sexual encounter between two women on a train.
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retaining copyright.
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Enjoy!
I was working as a cashier in one of
the major banks in the city, not very glamorous or exciting
but it pays the bills. My friends tell me I should be a
model because I am tall and slim with natural good looks,
but I am happy as I am. I live in a village on the outskirts
of the city, with my 2 dogs and my aging mother who I look
after. I love the countryside and look forward to walking
my dogs when I get home every day.
The day it happened was like any other
Monday night. I sat on the bench at the station waiting
for train that would take me home. It was a comfortable
summer evening and the trouser legs of my pinstripe business
suit flapped gently in the breeze. I was glad I had chosen
the trousers today, a skirt would probably have left my
legs a little chilly.
Just then I heard the unmistakable rumble
of the train approaching. I got up from the bench and stood
waiting patiently for the train to stop before climbing
aboard. The train was quite full as it always was this time
in the evening, but luckily for me a woman had gotten off
before me leaving a spare seat. As the woman passed me on
the way out I noticed that her face was flushed and she
seemed slightly out of breath. A bit strange I thought considering
she had just been sitting on a train.
The seats where arranged in pairs all
facing forward and staggered on either side of the carriage.
The vacant seat was next to the window with an attractive
middle-aged woman sitting in the isle seat. I expected the
woman to move over as I approached but she pulled her legs
in and motioned for me to squeeze pass instead. I figured
she probably wanted to get off at the next stop and squeezed
passed. I was surprised how difficult it was to get passed
having been sure there was plenty of room when I started,
I found my buttocks pressed tightly up against her knees
as I made my way to my seat.
As soon as I sat down I realised why
the woman had not moved. I gasped quietly as I felt a hard
ridge in the seat running front to back right between my
legs.
"Are you OK my dear"
"Oh yes" I replied, not wanting
to make a fuss "Its just this seat cushion has seen
better days I think, I wasn't quite expecting it that's
all."
"I know what you mean, my seats
lumpy as hell too. You would think with what they charge
us for season tickets they could afford to replace the cushions
now and again."
I agreed and we soon fell into the usual
conversation about the state of the railways.
As we talked however I began to have
problems concentrating as the ridge in my seat made its
presence felt by sliding in-between my buttocks, and separating
the lips of my labia such that almost my whole wait was
resting on my perineum. This was very uncomfortable while
at the same time producing a strange tingling sensation
in my crotch.
As we talked the woman seemingly absent
mindedly, put her hand on my thigh. It was a friendly caress
neither threatening or sexual and I thought nothing of it.
The train always waited 10 minutes at
the station before moving off, but at last it was time and
I felt the familiar throb of the electric motors as the
train began to move off. Except this time it was different,
I realised to my horror that the ridge in my seat was picking
up the vibration from the electric motors and transmitting
it directly between my legs. Sex has never played a big
part in my life, in fact although I am now 22 I'm still
a virgin, although I would never admit it to anyone. I do
masturbate regularly but I have never had the guts to buy
myself a vibrator, so the sensation building between my
legs was relatively new to me.
The woman beside me seemed thankfully
oblivious to my predicament and continued to talk. This
helped keep my mind off it for a while but I could feel
my arousal level building steadily. I new it would not be
too long before I would no longer be able to concentrate
on anything but the increasing sense of urgency between
my legs. I tried shifting in my seat but this just seemed
to increase my contact with the ridge making the situation
worse. Plus I was sure that the woman's hand was pressing
down gradually harder and harder on my thigh further increasing
the pressure.
As I felt myself beginning to slip away
I realised the vibration was beginning to reduce as the
train slowed down for the next station. Thank god I thought,
as soon as we stop I'll move to another seat. Although part
of me would love to have stayed, I knew if I did stay any
longer I would loose control and certainly orgasm.
Once the train had come to a halt I moved
to get up, but the woman kept her hand firmly on my thigh
and continued talking. I didn't want to be rude and so remained
where I was, while waiting for a gap in her story so that
I could excuse myself gracefully. To my dismay she didn't
stop the whole time that the train was stationary, and as
we began to move on again I slumped back into my seat. My
mind began to work over time trying to think of a way out,
to get away from the delectable feeling that was once again
building between my legs.
I felt my breathing beginning to increase,
slipping into the rhythm of the train wheels passing over
the joins in the track, Clickety-clack, clickety-clack...
The voice of the woman that was still talking to me became
distant as my mind betrayed me and began to slip into a
fantasy. I imagined the woman began to move her hand up
my leg until she was cupping my crutch, gently rubbing up
and own. Then slipping her hand into the waistband of my
trousers and pushing down under my knickers until she was
cupping my hot, wet, naked pussy. Her finger tracing a line
down between the folds to the entrance of my vagina, before
moving back up to gently massage my clit. I was more aroused
than ever before in my life, had I been at home masturbating
in my bed, I would have orgasmed long ago. But the unfamiliarity
of the train and the other passengers around me held me
back from the edge. Yet at the same time my arousal continued
to build to new and unknown heights.
I was so close now I knew there was nothing
that could prevent the inevitable unless within the net
ten seconds.... The vibration suddenly ceased and as the
train pulled into the station it took considerable mental
effort for me too pull my mind back to reality. Some one
was talking too me, it was the woman sitting next to me,
I heard what she said but it took my brain a couple of minutes
to decipher it.
"Are you OK my dear? Your looking
a little flushed."
As I tried to think through the fog in
my head I was having difficulty working out where I was
and what I was doing. I was almost there when the insistent
vibration of the trains motors began again and I moaned
out loud as I slipped back into a state of extreme arousal.
The train only moved slowly this time and somewhere in my
subconscious I realised the next stop was mine, it was only
a short distance and hence the train never got a chance
to build up much speed.
I was on the edge again but to my dismay
I realised it wasn't going to be quite enough to get me
off before my stop. I considered putting my hand down my
trousers to get it over with. Then I could concentrate,
but there was now way I could do it without drawing attention
to my self. I began shifting in my seat trying to increase
the contact but to no avail. I saw the station in the distance
and sighed in frustration.
Just then the woman next to me said "ooh
look at that" and leaned over me as if looking out
the window at something. At the same time she moved her
hand to my crutch, cupping my trouser covered pussy. She
then proceeded to rub me very rapidly while continuing to
look out the window and placing her shoulder against my
mouth. I had no time to protest, I orgasmed almost immediately.
My legs kicked out, hitting the metal plate at the back
of the seat in front. The metallic clang effectively drowned
out my scream as I bit down into the woman's shoulder. I
had never cum like that before in my life, it took several
minutes for me to come down enough to realise that the train
was now at my station. I grabbed my stuff and rushed off
the train avoiding eye contact with the woman next to me,
not knowing what else to do.
I ran straight home using my jacket to
cover my clearly wet crutch. Once home I went straight into
the shower and masturbated to two more orgasms within 5
minutes.
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Title: Electric Train
Author: Realorg
E-mail: realorg@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: A sexual encounter between two women on a train.
I am the original author of this story
retaining copyright.
I hereby authorise its publication on any website providing
the following conditions are met:
1. You notify me of its publication by
email.
2. The reader is not charged for access to the story.
3. This header is included
Enjoy!
Its a hot summer evening in a dusty Texas
town, I
decide to stop off in a bar for some refreshment. I
sit down at the bar and order a cold beer, then I hear
a voice behind me.
"Man that looks beer looks great,
is it as cold as it
looks!"
You sit down beside me in your flowery
summer dress, a
vision of beauty!
"Oh yeah!" I say "why
don't you let me buy you one"
You agree and we start to talk between
sips, soon we
are getting along like old friends. Your hand strays
to my thigh, I'm not used to that kind of intimate
contact, but figure you're just being friendly and
I'm not used to the customs of your country.
Your hand inches higher which startles
me a little and
before I know it I've knocked my beer over and spills
over the bar into your lap onto your beautiful dress.
I'm embarrassed by my clumsiness and immediately offer
to pay or it to be cleaned, but you refuse suggesting
I just give you a hand to wipe it clean in the ladies.
Once in the toilet I grab a hand full
of paper towels
and begin rubbing the front of your dress in a vain
attempt to dry it. I look up at your face and your
eyes are closed, then I realise I am rubbing your
crotch. For a fleeting moment I am undecided what to
do, then I decide and push you gently backwards into
the empty cubical behind. With the door closed behind
us I lift your dress to reveal your white underwear. I
kiss you once between the legs then reach up and pull
down your knickers and tights in one long smooth
movement. Leaning forward again I put my head between
your legs and begin to gently lick and suck you. Your
hands play with my hair and you moan contentedly as
your breath begins to quicken. I bring my right hand
up your thigh and gently spread your lips, after
several deep and satisfying licks I bring a finger to
your opening and press it in to the knuckle. Inside
you are warm and wet, and I feel the muscles of your
vagina gently squeeze my finger. Encouraged by your
response I push in a second finger and begin to caress
you inside, slowly moving my fingers back and fourth.
Soon I feel you heading rapidly towards a climax and
rise up while keeping my fingers inside you. I kiss
you deeply, forcing my tongue into your mouth to
stifle the moan of release as you shudder through your
orgasm.
You recover quickly and with my tongue
still in your
mouth, I feel your hand undoing my jeans and slipping
inside. In seconds I feel two of your fingers pushing
into my wetness and begin pumping in and out, hard and
fast. In less than a minute I stiffen and moan into
your mouth as my orgasm racks my body.
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Title: Train Ride
Author: Realorg
E-mail: realorg@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: A sexual encounter between two women on a train.
I am the original author of this story
retaining copyright.
I hereby authorise its publication on any website providing
the following conditions are met:
1. You notify me of its publication by
email.
2. The reader is not charged for access to the story.
3. This header is included
Enjoy!
My name is Heather, I'm 24 and a postgraduate
student reading physics at Edinburgh University in Scotland.
I have long blond hair, green eyes, a trim figure, and I'm
quite tall at 5' 10". I know I'm attractive its obvious
from the reaction I get from men and even some women. I
don't let myself get tied up in worrying if my bum looks
big, I'm a scientist and I love my work, besides my bum
isn't big. I don't have much time for romance, I'm not a
virgin but my two experiences with boys were not impressive.
I do enjoy sex however, my fingers and a home made vibrator
(well I am a physicist) get regular use. at least once a
day.
It all started one fresh February morning
I caught the train for Edinburgh at Livingston where I'm
currently living. The journey should take around 30 minutes
but usually takes 45, public transport being what it is
in the UK. I would usually read up on my latest project
during the journey, but today I had spotted an erotic book
in the station shop while waiting for the train to arrive.
It stirred something deep in my stomach when I saw the woman
on the cover posing provocatively in a leather corset and
nothing else. I couldn't help myself I had to buy it.
When the train arrived I chose the carriage
at the back because it was empty and I was a little nervous
about openly reading the book on the train. The seats were
crammed in to maximise space in groups of three facing each
other with a small gap of about half a metre between them.
I sat down against a window crossed my legs and started
reading. I was soon engrossed in the book, oblivious to
everything around me. I began rubbing my legs together causing
a delicious friction between the lips of my labia, I had
to make a conscious effort not moan out loud.
I was just getting to a particularly
sexy scene when I felt something gently brush my calf ,
bringing me crashing back to the real world. Sitting opposite
me was a middle-aged woman probably in her late forties
I'd guess, she had long raven black hair, a slim figure
and an attractive if slightly wrinkled face.
She said nothing just smiled at me sexily
and resumed rubbing her foot up and down my leg, moving
gradually higher up my leg until she reached the point where
they crossed. It was obvious what she wanted as she began
o coax my top leg off the other with her foot. I looked
around the carriage there was no one else except an elderly
couple at the other end, deep in conversation. I turned
back to the woman opposite, looked straight in her eyes
and uncrossed my legs. She smiled and slowly pushed her
foot under my skirt, brushing along my thigh, advancing
agonisingly slowly.
Finally her foot reached my crutch and
she began to gently slide her toe up and down my slit through
the damp cotton of my knickers. I was breathing hard and
my bra seemed to have shrunk two sizes. I moved both my
hands up to my breasts and began to squeeze them through
the material of my sweater and bra. I felt a toe begin to
work its way beneath the crutch of my knickers trying to
work its way into my vagina. I looked at her and she nodded
removing her foot, this allowed we to lift my bum of the
seat, inch back my skirt and pulled off my knickers discarding
them in a damp pile on the floor. Within seconds of sitting
back down and flattening out my skirt I had her big toe
inside me and the others rubbing deliciously slowly up and
down my clit. Just a few minutes of this and my arousal
grew to the most intense feeling I had ever experienced,
I was panting heavily and thought I would explode any moment.
Then the woman who I had met no more
than 10 minutes ago did something I shall never forget.
Just as I was about to go over the edge, she pulled out
of me and stopped stroking, I gasped and opened my eyes
looking straight into hers which positively glittered with
desire. Then she turned her foot so that it was flat against
my crutch, her leg now straight out in front of her but
slightly bent. She gave me a wicked smile, then suddenly
straightened her leg pushing me back into the chair and
jamming her heel hard into my throbbing pussy.
"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed
as I had the most violent orgasm of my life, soaking my
skirt and her wonderful foot with my passion juices.
When I finally came down from my post
orgasmic high, I realised the train had stopped. I pushed
my hair out of my eyes and looked back at the women opposite.
She put her shoes back on and stood up. "This is my
stop dear" the first words she had spoken to me. Then
she winked, said "same time tomorrow maybe?" and
walked out the open door. Even if I had wanted to follow
her I don't think I could have stood up, I was totally drained,
but oh so satisfied!
I had one of my most successful days
ever in the lab that day with a constant glow of satisfaction
despite having a few problems walking properly.
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"I hated being a single mom. David,
my rugged rough one night stand who got me pregnant left
as soon as he found out that I was going to have a baby.
I had a baby girl called Amy, I did love her very much but
I needed a man in my life. I had tried dating agencies and
hotlines but there just wasn't anyone that interested me.
I got depressed and stopped going out. But eventually my
best friend Annie dressed me up in a skimpy number that
would show off my D cup breasts and my firm ass and we went
out on the pull.
We went out to a Club that Annie knew. By the time we pulled
up outside I was ready to go and feeling lucky.
When I went in the mood was great. The dance
floor was packed with sweaty, hot and horny bodies. I wanted
to get in there, but first some alcohol. I had two vodka
martinis and some breezers. By the time I got onto the dance
floor I was definitely tipsy.
I started to dace with this guy. He was gorgeous, tanned
with a muscular build and really nice blue eyes, I checked,
and it looked like his cock was a good size too. I started
to get closer to him, feeling his ass and looking into his
eyes. He was looking at my tits most of the time and feeling
up my ass. I thought that I was onto a winner. I started
to get really close to him. I felt his erection under his
jeans and felt satisfied that I had given him that already,
he obviously really liked me.
He took me to the bar and introduced himself
as Simon, I told him that I was Sarah and single. We drank
and drank, I must've spent $50 or so. I was completely drunk
and extremely horny. He asked me back to his place, Annie
looked concerned but he reassured her that he would take
good care of me.
He had a beautiful apartment though I didn't
see much of it as we went straight into the bedroom. We
kissed passionately on his king-size bed. His tongue went
wildly around my mouth. I grabbed his ass hard as we kissed
and felt his cock through his jeans. I let him take off
my top. He sucked my hard tits as I caressed his beautiful
body. I felt my pussy heat up as my juices started to dribble
into my knickers. I told him to take off his pants and briefs.
His cock was as hard as a steel pole, and BIG! I sucked
It long and hard. I took off my panties and skirt and we
swung into a 69 position. I sucked and he licked. He came
into my mouth. I didn't spit or swallow, I just tasted his
sweet nectar it before kissing him so that he could taste
it too.
This really turned him on and he pulled a
condom out of the drawer. I opened my legs wide and he dived
in. It was so intense, he fucked me really hard. I shouted
faster and harder and faster and harder. I needed every
millimetre of his 7 inch cock in my steaming pussy. He was
really enjoying himself too, he was grabbing my ass and
pulling me so hard into him. I had a huge orgasm and just
as I was starting to relax from that one he thrust hard
and I had another. Seeing me gave him one too and I could
see on his face, the amount of pleasure he was in.
Then tried a different position where he went on all fours
and I went in through his legs, inserted his cock into my
pussy and wrapped my legs around his waist. He really liked
that and so did I. We fucked slower this time in a sensual
rhythm. We needed to cool down before we really went for
it again. It felt really nice there was just the right amount
of pressure on my clit and he could go really far into me.
We decided to hot it up again so we went
doggy style and fucked hard and fast. As we fucked, he grabbed
my rock hard nipples and caressed my tits. I groaned and
screamed for the amount of pleasure I was in. He shouted
and groaned. I had three straight, amazing orgasms and he
had a truly massive one that nearly burst the condom. I
then stretched out on the bed, worn out but in true orgasmic
bliss. Simon kissed me and my tits lovingly and I looked
into his eyes and we had an amazingly passionate and romantic
kiss. I lay in his arms feeling truly peaceful and went
to sleep.
When I awoke the next morning, Simon was there looking at
me. I grabbed him and we kissed. I felt unusually horny
again. He groped at me tits and kissed my pussy. I touched
his cock a bit and he immediately had an erection. We didn't
want to have sex. We just played with each-others bits.
I gave him a really sensual blow job, he didn't cum but
I didn't care. Then I sucked a bit harder and tightened
my mouth, this however did give him a small orgasm and he
came. I was pleased.
We went on like this for the rest of the
day and then again that night, we had the most amazing sex.
I think I might love David but I'll just see how things
go. I don't want to scare him off, the sex is too good.
By Paul 19/03/2002
