Date: Tue, 7 Aug 2007 15:21:37 +1000 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: A Pleasant Train Trip

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The story is by Erica Milligan whose e-mail address is
erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au.
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The story is entitled "A Pleasant Train Trip


Sitting in the station waiting room was uncomfortable,
the seats were so hard, just plain wood but fortunately I
didn't have to wait long. The arrival of the train had
been announced so in just a moment or two I'd picked up
my bag and wandered out onto the platform with my ticket
in my hand. My seat was reserved so there was no hurry. I
only needed time to get myself comfortable and as soon as
the train set off on it's journey the attendant came be
round with a selection of drinks, either hot or cold.

The weather had been so hot in this area that preferably
I thought I'd have a cold drink although sat in the
waiting room had been nice, it was air-conditioned. I was
on my way to where my mum and dad live I hadn't seen them
for ages so I was looking forward to the pleasure of
seeing them. I knew they'd be disappointed not to see the
kids but I'd promised them I'd bring them with me when I
come the next time in a few weeks time.

It wasn't an urgent visit but finding myself with time on
my hands and someone reliable to look after the kids I'd
decided to take the opportunity for a day or two away.
I'd booked a corner seat in the carriage so that I could
gaze our of the window and not talk to anyone, I just
wanted to look out of the window at the passing scenery.
Just before the train pulled out there's a scramble and
two young women come into the compartment and as the
train shuddered as it took off they almost collapsed on
the seat opposite me.

It had seemed as though they'd not even fully dressed
themselves before they'd left home because once we'd set
off the taller of the two had pulled her skirt up and
pulled on a pair of stockings, not panty hose, just
stockings. As she'd pulled them up I'd been able to see
her pretty little panties, a lovely little pair in apple
green. Although I'd never worn underwear that colour I've
had a dress in an almost identical colour.
The other girl, very petite had hitched up her skirt and
taking a pair of panties out of her bag had proceeded to
pull them up to her waist. During the operation I'd
caught a glimpse of her pussy, the pubic hair was jet
black.

The taller of the girls had turned her back to me and
when I saw what she'd pulled out of her bag I'd nearly
fainted, she'd pulled out a bra and a very nice one at
that. Facing the partition between our compartment and
the next she'd slid her blouse off and although I hadn't
been able to see her directly I'd seen her breasts in the
mirror and almost instantaneously my nipples had come
erect with the vision of those delightful mounds on her
breasts.

Calling to the shorter girl to help her fasten the bra
she'd turned around, not deliberately I don't suppose but
nevertheless I saw everything she had to show. Very nice
breasts, not too big, just what a man would call a nice
mouthful, any more and it would have been wasted. She
then pulled her blouse around her shoulders and fastening
the buttons she'd tucked it in her skirt. Her underwear
was expensive, I know that very well because as I'd seen
her panties and then her bra I recognised them as a brand
I sometimes wear. Not often, I can't afford to wear that
kind of underwear on a daily basis, it has to be saved
for something special.

Once the taller girl was all fixed up it appeared it was
the turn of the shorter one. She'd already put her
panties on and I'd had that clear view of her pubic hair
and her panties so what could happen next I'd wondered.
She had been wearing a "T" shirt that had to be pulled
off over her head and she'd leaned forward so her taller
friend could pull it off. I'd been surprised at the size
of the smaller girls breasts, for someone so small she
had quite large ones and whether they'd been involved in
sex earlier I had only been able to guess, her nipples
were giant sized, much bigger than mine and I prided
myself on having nice big ones especially when they were
erect.

Speaking of being erect, they'd been erect just then, had
it been the first girl pulling on her stockings and then
her bra or had it been the shorter girl showing me,
inadvertently, her pussy and panties before letting me
see her breasts.

Notwithstanding the reason, my nipples were now beginning
to show through my blouse and to try and hide myself I'd
reached up for my bag to get a cardigan to wrap around my
shoulders to hide my breasts and particularly my erect
nipples.

The continually movement of the train had led to both of
their breasts, and I suspect mine too, moving
convulsively under our tops and as mine had moved,
rubbing against the inside of my silk bra, the erection
had become even more prominent. The situation had become
somewhat intolerable, not for me because I was thoroughly
enjoying seeing their breasts moving, but because I was
sure they could see me "on the move too".

I'd stood to leave the compartment so as to go to the
toilet but really I didn't need to use it but I hoped
that perhaps splashing cold water on my face could cool
me down and persuade my nipples to deflate even if only a
little bit. It had no apparent effect on them and I sat
on the seat wondering what I ought to do. Without any
interference from me my hand had travelled to where my
pretty little panties, quite like the one's the taller
girl was wearing, covered me and I'd moaned as I'd lost
control of myself and pressed my fingers against my wet
pussy.

Obviously it hadn't been enough for me, I'd succumbed to
slipping a finger inside myself. It was only then,
although I'd known I was wet, that I realised just how
wet I was and without any pressure from me my finger, or
was it fingers, had slid deep into that disgustingly
lubricated well called my pussy. However how many fingers
were inside me it was not my fingers doing the work I'd
found myself riding them with my hips moving slowly
backward and forward until eventually I showered my
fingers with hot, wet, sticky "cum". As I'd reached for
the toilet paper to wipe myself I'd let out such a
satisfied moan thanking myself on a job well done.

Having cleaned myself up I started on my way back to my
compartment but I don't know what had stopped me, perhaps
some of the scenery outside the window, but as I'd
stopped I'd turned just that little way and out of the
corner of my eye I'd seen the smaller of the girls down
on her knees in front of the taller one sucking her pussy
as hard as could be. Had I wasted my time in the toilet?
Should I have stayed right here? Perhaps they would have
done the same to me and the question that had run through
my mind was would I have let them.

Apparently they'd satisfied each other as the taller girl
had rearranged her skirt and the smaller girl was busy
wiping round her mouth with a handkerchief before
standing up, looking in the mirror, applying her lipstick
and smiling at me as though she'd known very well where
I'd been.

I'd opened my travel bag and taking out a cup and a
thermos I'd offered to share my tea with them. I'd passed
it to the taller girl first who had a sip, then the
smaller girl before I had some myself. The purpose of
passing it round that way had been to make sure that the
smaller girl had it just before me and then as I'd sipped
from the cup I could taste the taller girl's `cum" on the
rim. So, it had been quite a nice train trip after all.

As I'd walked from the train the smaller girl had lowered
the window and thanked me for sharing my tea with them
but I think she was a little surprised when I'd said,
"No, thank you". Little did she know that they had in
their own small way contributed to the pleasure of the
journey first for turning me enough for me to masturbate
in the toilet and secondly for giving me a taste of her
friend's pussy and "cum".

As my mother and father had come to meet me she'd asked
what had made my journey so pleasant that it had brought
a smile to my face but that will remain my secret that I
only intend to share with you.