From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Railway Station (FM)
Date: 26 May 1996 16:13:49 GMT

			 The Railway Station

	I was sitting at the railway station. I was on my way to visit
my family, as it was Christmas time. I looked around... I saw people
with their baggage: there were a lot of students - or at least they
looked like students - going home.

	Finally the train arrived. I found my seat and sat down. A
middle-aged lady came and sat beside me.

	Soon the train left the station. The lady was looking out the
window, although there wasn't much to see; it was dark outside. I
asked her where was she going or something like that. We chatted a
little. Then she turned her head and started to stare out the window
again.

	I looked at her. She was wearing a thin white shirt and blue
skirt. She had black pants and red shoes. I could see her bra through
the shirt. Her bra was black and lacy. I saw her breasts moving as she
breathed. Her skirt was quite short and her legs were really sexy. She
took a magazine from her suitcase and started to read. She took her
shoes off, and that view was really heating. She read the magazine,
but I noticed that she was leering at me occasionally. Gradually I
noticed that her nipples were erect. She was rubbing her legs
together.

	I got a hard-on, my dick was full of hot blood, and I nearly
started to pant. Suddenly she stood up and walked away, perhaps she
went to the ladies' room or restaurant. Slowly I calmed down. I
noticed there were two girls sitting across the aisle. They were quite
cute. They were chatting and giggling. Both had jeans and a thick
sweater. I thought they were probably students, like me.

	The lady came back. She took her shoes off again, but this
time it wasn't so fascinating. I lost my interest in her; the two
girls were more exciting. The blonde girl was sitting nearer but the
brunette girl was more beautiful. As they were talking with each other
I noticed that the brunette quickly looked at me. I winked at her. She
blushed a little and smiled at me. We were arriving at the station.
The lady got up, as this was her destination. The blonde girl was
getting off the train too.

	After we halted, the lights of the coach were dimmed. It was
quite late, past midnight. The brunette was sitting alone. I asked her
if we could chat. She came to sit beside me. We talked about
everything. She proved to be a student as I had thought.

	At first she was little bit shy (maybe I was too), but soon
she lost her bashfulness. We were telling jokes and her giggle was
very cute.

	Then she told about the middle-aged lady. She had noticed what
I had done. I was little bit embarrassed. She told me that she had
watched me very intently. Her pussy had gotten wet because she had
seen how ardent I was. I tried to be calm but it wasn't so easy. I
felt my dick twitching. She looked at my big fencepost which was
nearly ripping my jeans.

	Suddenly we were kissing and I took her in my arms. I was
licking her ears and my right arm was wandering under her sweater. She
was panting. I took her tit in my hand; it was smooth and warm. I
fingered her tits and nipples for a while. Suddenly I noticed her hand
was in my pants. She squeezed my hard and sturdy one-eyed snake. I was
nearly exploding. What a long and passionate French kiss we had. I
kept pinching her wonderful tits with my right hand and my left hand
threaded through her clothes to the juicy and hot jade garden.

	She brushed my schlong with her skillful fingers. I looked
around. There were other people, but most of them were sleeping.
Nobody had noticed what we were doing. We kissed again. Her panting
became louder and louder. Suddenly we noticed that somebody was
walking at the other end of the coach. We disengaged quickly. The man
passed without noticing us. We sat alone for a while.

	Then we decided to go to the only place where we could be
without anybody disturbing us. We locked the door and noticed how
crowded the bathroom was for two persons.

	But that made it all the more interesting. We took our jeans
off and started again. She sat down on the counter and spread her
legs. I sat on the toilet seat and began to lick her cooze which was
this time even hotter and wetter if possible. I took her clitoris in
my mouth and sucked it. I put two fingers inside the throbbing love
canal and moved them back and forth. The smell of that lovely place
made me crazy. I pushed my nose into her fur burger and took a deep
sniff. She was tearing at my hair and she screamed and moaned. I
kissed her magnificent pussy again and my tongue resumed the good
tasting job.

	Then she pushed her pelvis against my head and she had an
orgasm. Her body was shivering. I didn't stop my licking and soon she
got another orgasm. Then finally I stood up and looked at her. Our
eyes met. She smiled and I winked.

	After that she gazed at my imposing cock. Suddenly I took a
step and we were glued to each other. We started the old in-and-out
game. My dick was like a train going into a dark and long tunnel. I
fucked like a beast. She clawed my back and chewed my ear. The whole
train was shaking. The counter was creaking.

	Then I got an earthshaking orgasm. That was a fantastic
feeling, a real climax. We rested for a while. Then we put our clothes
on and went back to our seats. We were sitting hand in hand. Her head
was against my shoulder.