1. Mara and Dave
"We have to hurry up!" Mara exclaims as she starts to run down the platform under the web of steel and glass of the Santa Apolónia railway station.
"We're going to make it, there is our wagon," gasps David, keeping up behind Mara with a large trekking backpack that is shaking with every step.
Mara and David were already traveling for one month, enjoying their semester break by exploring Europe by train. This evening, they arrived just in time for their night train from Lisbon, the beautiful capital city of Portugal, at the mouth of the river Tejo, into Spain, terminating at Madrid.
"You owe me for making me run for a train again, slowpoke," Mara, half in earnest, half in jest, taunts David while pulling him up the stairs into the wagon.
"Oh jeez, I need a break. You know punctuality was never my strong point. But yeah, for the next train, I try my best."
"Try your best? Well, then I better start working on my sprinting skills."
"Yes, you better be in Usain Bolt-Mode next time." They laugh and head further into the coach.
Mara is a twenty-four-year-old student with long, dark hair that she ties into a ponytail to cope with the scorching summer heat. Although she feels exhausted and out of breath after this unexpected exercise, she smiles. She always smiles, or rather, smirks. People describe her as a beautiful young woman. Her oval face with freckles on her cheeks perfectly frames her snub nose and almond eyes, accentuating her Southeast Asian side. And then that intriguing smirk on her lips, radiating sympathy but also a hint of naughtiness, which made so many craze for her. She grew up in a small town in Switzerland, right next to a beautiful lake, with her mother, who was born in Thailand, and her father, who is from Switzerland. But as she got older, she knew the small town was not enough for her. For college, she moved to the next university city, Bern.
At a house party in Bern, she met David. David is two years older than Mara. With a heart-shaped face, short frizzy brown hair, a straight nose, and round brown eyes, he is a handsome young man. And while there were a lot of other boys panting for Mara, she immediately noticed David's unagitated and chilled way.
He didn't take himself or the world too seriously while being empathetic, funny, and smart. They immediately clicked and hooked up, starting their relationship with a rather unusual experience.
After making out passionately on the dancefloor, Mara could not hold back her excitement, so she took David's hand and led him to a sideroom. They couldn't get rid of their clothes fast enough, and David lifted Mara onto an office desk, kissing her down from her neck, over her slender breasts and brown nipples, traveling with his lips over her soft belly, and guiding his tongue between her legs. Mara felt his tongue playing with her clit and started to moan loudly. The loud noise got the attention of some other party guests who entered the room to see who was getting lucky. They found Mara on her knees, sucking David, sitting in an office chair.
Loud cheering came from the drunk crowd, but Mara and David were unfazed.
"If they watch, let's give them a show," said Mara.
At this moment, David knew she was special. And they gave them a show. This night was the beginning of their adventurous relationship.
2. Departure
"This is our compartment," says David, as he steps through the narrow door into a tiny room.
Each side of the room has a bunk bed with a small aisle in between, leading to a window with a view of the passing Portuguese summer landscape. They booked the low-priced compartments to be shared with other travelers, as single compartments were out of budget for the two young students.
"Well, it's cozy...and we have a nice view," Mara says.
"Yeah, and it will get even cozier if the other bunk is also booked. Can you imagine how four people should fit into this? We get packed like sardines. Although that would be quite Portuguese."
"Gosh, imagine the heat, I'm already sweltering. But we are late and nobody is here; maybe we are lucky and have this little cave for ourselves," Mara says as they put their luggage away.
"Finally, some chance to cool down." Mara opens up the slide window, and a warm but refreshing stream of summer air dances around her sweaty body.
While facing the window, she takes off her red halter top, continues with her black lace bra, and finally undresses her light green short-shorts. David traces the contours of her slender body, from her neck down her back, and her perfect round ass in a black thong. As she stands there, perfect as she is, with the summer wind blowing in and the landscape immersed in a pastel-colored landscape going by, David feels deeply blessed in this moment. He steps to her, gently lays her hands on her hips, and whispers in her ear, "You're so fucking perfect."
Mara closes her eyes, leans against her boyfriend, and puts her hand around his head as he kisses her neck. As he pulls her closer to his body, she feels his arousal and moves her hips in rhythm with the shaking of the old train wagon. His fingers glide over her soft skin and up her belly to explore her boobs, as delicate as the smooth hills passing by. A firm squeeze of his strong hands with her nipples pinched between his fingers lets her lean her head back with a moan. The sheer magnitude of David's desire overcomes him, and he pushes one hand between her warm thighs, feeling her damp thong.
"You are getting wet," David breathes into her ear.
Mara turns around and pushes David onto the bottom bunk bed. "Get those pants off already!"
She hastily pulls off his shorts, uncovering the bulge in his trunks, and takes out his rock-hard cock while getting on her knees on the compartment floor. Mara looks David deep into the eyes as she licks his shaft upwards and slowly closes her lips around his tip.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good!" moans David as he puts his hand on the back of her head and pushes her gently down his cock.
She is blowing faster and starts to please herself with her fingers. The compartment is only filled with the noise of heavy breathing, moaning, and sucking. Then suddenly, the door opens.
3. In Flagrante
They are so enraptened that they don't notice the man appearing in the doorway, looking surprised at the scene he's been greeted with. His eyes fall on Mara, naked on her knees with a hand between her legs, her thong pulled down to her thighs. Finally, Mara and the strangers eyes meet, and she comes to a halt, just as David was on the edge of cumming.
"Oh fuck, don't stop! I'm almost there!" David exlaimed.
"Oh, I'm sorry," says the stranger, who closes the door before getting a final peek at Mara, who noticed his lecherous glance.
"Huh, what's happening?" David is half confused and half ruffled, sitting up still rock hard.
"I think we might have a bunkmate, after all," Mara chuckles.
Indeed, in the heat of the moment, they failed to notice they had already stopped at a station where new passengers had entered the train.
"Hey, uh, sorry, I didn't want to disturb. I just wanted to get my luggage in, but I can come back later," they heard the muffled words of the stranger.
"It's okay, just wait a second," Mara calls through the door, pulls up her thong, and smirks at David.
"We can't let him stand there with all his stuff. This is to be continued."
"I freaking hope so; this is torture," David says with a half-laughing, half-pain expression as he pulls his trunks over his errect penis.
They quickly dress up, and Mara opens the door. Now she can see exactly who they are sharing their compartment with tonight.
"Hey, I'm Mara; this is David. Sorry for the little inconvenience; we thought we were alone," she smirks.
"Oh, no worries. Sorry to interrupt your fun time," they laugh.
"I'm Damjan; nice to meet you."
Damjan is a tall; athletic man in his mid-30s with a deep voice and a Balkan accent. He has a triangle face shape with a three-day beard, a straight nose, prominent green eyes, and dark blonde combed hair.
"Nice to meet you, Damjan. We are just going to leave for the bar car so you can set up here in peace. If you come by later, your first drink is on us for this unwanted surprise," says David as they head out of their compartment.
In the bar car, Mara and David get a beer and sit on a table in front of a window with a view of the dusk turning to night.
"Cheers! To another adventurous episode. But we're already used to giving other people a show, am I right?" David chuckles.
"Yeah, judging by the look he gave me, it was definitely a surprise, but not an unpleasant one."
"I don't doubt it; you're so fucking hot. If I had been in his place, my jaw would have dropped, and I would have craved to join," David claimed with a wink to Mara.
"Okay, that's interesting," says Mara playfully and gives David an attentive look. "So, what would your reaction have been if I had invited Damjan to join?"
David thinks for a moment, squinting his eyes while looking at Mara. "I think I can reconcile with the idea. The thought gets me kinda excited," David mutters.
Mara takes a deep breath and bites her lips. "If so, let's see how excited I can get you tonight."
At this moment, Damjan enters the bar car, gets himself a drink, and approaches the couple.
"Hey, come and join us; there's enough space here," says Mara giving David a quick wink while Damjan takes a seat.
"How do you like the compartment? It's cozy, isn't it?" asks David.
"Definietly cozy! And compared to some other places I've slept in, this is luxurious."
They talk about their travel adventures, and eventually Damjan tells more about himself. He is from Skopje, the capital of North Macedonia, and took some time off to travel in Europe.
"I really needed this time to clear my mind. I have just come out of a long relationship that ended very badly, and the distraction of traveling is doing me a lot of good," explains Damjan.
"Poor you, that sucks so much. I hope we two, being all lovey-dovey, do not bother you," says Mara empathically while giving him a brief stroke of his hand.
"Oh no, that doesn't bother me at all. I'm not embittered. I'm happy for other people's luck," he smiles. "And I don't mind people having fun, just like you. Go for it!" They laugh, just as the bar proclaims the last call.
"Well, time to go to bed, I guess," says David as they get up.
"I'm heading to the bathroom first to leave you some space to prep for bed, see you in a minute," says Damjan as he leaves the bar car.
"Oh, I'm getting prepped for bed; he can be sure. Tomorrow, his mind will be completely cleared," whispers Mara into David's ear as they head to their compartment.
4. Nighttime
As they get back, David changes into a plain muscle shirt and boxers and grabs his sanitary bag.
"I'm heading for the bathroom; can I leave you here alone when Damjan comes back?" asks David suggestively giving Mara a kiss on the cheek.
She just raises her eyebrows and smirks. "We will get along."
As David closes the door, Mara gets undressed and changes into a light blue seamless panty and bra. In this moment, the door opens, and Damjan steps in. "Oh, come in; I'm ready in a second."
They both stand in the cramped aisle when Mara turns around and bends over to take a book out of her backpack, of course as an excuse to tease Damjan, who is now blessed with a perfect view of Mara's well-rounded ass in her tight panties. Damjan can't take his eyes off her and sits down on the opposite bottom bunk bed to cope with his shoot-up excitement. Mara gets up and stands right in front of him, turns around, and reaches up to put her book in the top bunk, stretching her petite body right in front of Damjan, who is now face level with her ass. As she comes back down, the train takes a curve, and Mara exploits the small shake of the wagon to pretend to lose her balance and she trips back to be held by Damjan. Mara felt his strong hands around her waist for a few seconds.