Where it happened: Amtrak train
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Last Summer I wanted to visit my older Sister and her family out in California. I could have flown out there, but with all of the hastles of flying these days, and seeing I had plenty of time, I decided to take the train instead. Amtrak had some pretty good connections, and it would be more of a scenic trip than just gliding through the air for a few hours.
I got on the train in Detroit, and after a stop in Detroit, I happened to noticed this gorgeous hunk of manhood sitting a few tables down from me in the dining car. He was my age or perhaps a little older. I could see him glancing at me from time to time during dinner, and later, that evening, in the club car, he introduced himself, and bought me a couple of drinks. We had a nice conversation, and I learned that he was also heading for California, on a vacation. We exchanged information about the compartments we were staying in,and found out that we were not far from each other. We ageeed to get together in the morning for breakfast, and also thought we could spend some time together during the next day as we proceed out West.
After we said goodnight, I went to my compartment, and after doing a little reading, undressed and got into my bed. I had not yet drifted off to sleep, when I heard a soft knock on my compartment door. I thought maybe it was one of the porters, but when I opened the door a crack, I found that it was this guy, Larry,and he was standing there in his pajamas. I asked him what he wanted, and to my surprise his answer was “I want to fuck you!” I said, “You want to what?” And he repeated, “I want to fuck you. There’s no use both of us lying in bed, wanting each other, when we can spend the night together, is there?”
“But, we’ve just met,” I said, “Isn’t this a little sudden?” To which he responded, “I believe in love at first sight, don’t you?”
Well, I must admit, this was a very surprising turn of events, but he did look wonderful, standing there in his pajamas, and I noticed this huge boner he had on, making a tent, which was standing straight out. So, I opened the door and let him come in.
It wasn’t very long before he had taken off his pants and top and was standing there, pressing his body against mine. And then he started slowly to remove my nighty, which was a rather flimsy thing, with no bottoms. He embraced me and then started kissing me, first on the lips, then on the neck and shoulders, and then my breasts. Soon we were in my bed and he had started this foreplay of kissing me all over my body again, including my vagina lips, and my breasts with their erect nipples. And after perhaps a half hour, he was entering me with his manhood, and thrusting into me with a passion. I couldn’t believe it was happening, but it felt so natural and so good, and he was absolutely a perfect specimin of manhood — dark hair, handsome face, beautiful trim body (nearly 6 foot), flat tummy, and a penis that was probably 8″ or 9″ long, penetrating me and doing absolutely wonderful things!
Well, we must have fucked there in my bed for an hour or so. It seemed like he couldn’t get enough of me. He came several times, and I had several orgasms. Then we fell asleep, curled tightly together under the warm covers.
He left early the next morning to return to his own compartment, and we met for breakfast in the dining car, this time sitting together. His greeting was: “Did you sleep well last night? with this big grin on his face! I just smiled and said, “Yes, I had a great night.”
We spent that day together, and then one more evening before our arrival in California.That last evening began with me giving him fellatio and having that love machine in my mouth for 20 minutes or so before I let him devour me again. It was the greatest sex I ever had!
It really wasn’t my first time ( Ihad done it 3 or 4 times in college), but it was my first in a train compartment, and my first with a complete stranger,that I only knew by his first name.
I never saw Larry after that, but I I don’t think I will ever forget that trip out to California as long as I live.
Thank you Amtrak!