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After my encounter on the train, life descended back to the boring, crushing experience of the daily commute to London. There has to be more to life than just work, travel and sleep, I thought. I was young and in need of a girlfriend. However as I was at the bottom of the earnings ladder of the company, the thought of one of the personal assistants were way off. Only those with six figure salaries need apply was the gener...

I had just left college and got my first job working for a bank in the city of London. It was my sixth month into my new life and I was already fed up with the commute into town. I was living in Maidenhead at the time sharing a flat with two mates from college, none of us could afford a place of our own. The trains were packed tighter than a tin of sardines, they were hot and to be honest a little smelly. The sent of heav...

The Way Out West

A young woman meets a mysterious stranger on a train

Here you were, leaving the big city for the first time. Your mother said that it was time for you to get out into the real world. She was shipping you off to the wilds of the new, California. Your uncle had a ranch there, where you could escape the brutal, north winter of home. You were resistant at first, then settled on the idea that it would be a grand adventure. You had been locked in your sleeping room for a full day...

Ain't No Fun If My Homie Can't Get Some!

What a parent would do to spare her daughter from an experienced Dick...

"I'm just saying, he's too old for my baby," Cecile stated, staring at her best friend, Angela. "Anastacia is not a baby. She's 21, for Christ's sake. And so what if he's a few years older than her. A mature man can help her..." "Can take advantage of her.... All my baby knows is sports and her school work. She's not into men like that. He's going to hurt my baby...""You don't even know the man..." "I know men!" Cecile st...

Hotel California

Nikki gets an invitation from a stranger on the train.

This is my first story. Please enjoy!(All places and people in this story are fictional.)Nikki Redson grew up in Oatville, Nevada, near the California border. She's 19, 5'2, has 36D breasts, and long black hair. To her family, she was a good girl. Good grades, good at sports, and still a virgin. Her family was wrong.When Nikki was 16, she got sick of saving her cherry for whoever she was gonna marry. So when her parents w...

Tayler and I

A short story of how a usually boring train ride got a little more than hot.

So this story is a true story, a story about an outburst of lust and hunger in a public setting. The story starts on a warm summers day, my boyfriend, Tayler, and I decided it would be nice to go for lunch and maybe some shopping in the city, but parking is usually a nightmare so we opted for public transport instead. Now usually riding on the train in summer is definitely not the highlight of my day, for it is usually cr...

My Long Ride Home

Strangers make their train ride home memorable

I stepped onto the train. feeling tired and flustered. It had been a shit day. Robinson had been a complete bastard, insisting that I stay late and work on his brief. Now I had to endure a long train ride home, as the city sweltered in the midst of an unbearable heat wave. I juggled my bags as the train started and lost my balance, falling into the seat behind me in an ungraceful slump. I looked around with embarrassment,...

The Train Ride I'll Never Forget - Part 2

Life hits unexpectedly, but it's always nice when it does.

For the background of the story, be sure to read part one of this story. I moaned into her mouth. I could hardly believe this was happening to me. I took every moment in stride though. I placed my hands at her hips as she rubbed against the growing bulge in my pants. Her hands were around my neck, pulling my body against hers, the heat radiating from both of us, the kiss making me and her hotter every second. I pulled at...

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The Train Ride I'll Never Forget

Life hits unexpectedly, but it's always nice when it does.

It was a nice sunny Saturday afternoon . And yet I couldn't shake a sad feeling I had. Like a twinge of loneliness was setting in. I had come off a bad breakup and now she was trying to rub her new boyfriend in my face. And while I hadn't talked to her for a long while, I still kinda missed the warm and fuzzy feeling she gave me. Maybe it was blind love, I don't know. But anyway. I was on my way home to see my parents. Fi...

We were on the train on our way back from lunch in town, where we had drunk lots of wine and were both very tipsy and horny! We sat at the end of the carraige as it left the station and I sat opposite you as you sat looking over my shoulder down towards the whole carraige. There were only a few people on the carraige but they could only see our heads over the seats, although you could see them if they walked towards us. Y...

Train Story

A train ride home, with a twist

She caught his eye the instant she stepped onto the crowded light rail car mid-rush hour, and he watched her as she found a free hand-strap hanging from the roof across the car from him. His eyes drank in her long legs wrapped snugly in black leather boots that stopped just below her knees, their heels adding to her graceful height. Her short black skirt was accented with metal rivets in two vertical lines that continued...

My First Ride On A Train

My Long Journey Home From Work Just Got A Little More Exciting.

I was on my way home after a long and stressful day in my new job, and it was all I could do to stop myself from thinking about how I was going to relieve myself when I got home. Well, when you have not had any sexual attention for so long, a rampant rabbit can become a girl’s best friend, though I could not help but think it was going to take more than my best friend to satisfy me after the day I had. It was a warm summe...

Trains Aren’t All That Bad… So yet again, it was time for me to get onto the train. I had been home for important reasons over the weekend but this time, I couldn’t get a lift back from my mum and dad. The train therefore was the next best thing. It’d take a little longer, be a little bumpier and I’d be sitting with complete strangers, facing the potential of anything happening. Bear in mind, if you will, that I had met s...

It takes one to know one

An eventful train journey to work.

On that particular morning she was feeling especially horny - a combination of not having had the opportunity to fuck before needing to leave for work and the journey taking longer than expected giving her plenty of time to study the guys (and their packets) around her on the national rail train. She would sometimes arrive at work with a priority action for the day to relieve herself in the ladies – or with her boss if he...

The Ten Minute Train Fuck

A chance meeting leads to an unexpected encounter.

The woman sitting next to me might easily have been a model: mid twenties, blond hair bobbed short, narrow hips, slender figure and the dress she was wearing must have easily cost seven hundred quid. It was obvious something was wrong. Every few minutes she took an iPhone out of her Louis Vuitton handbag and looked at it with a fixed angry glare. Then she pulled out her purse, extracted a piece of paper, a photograph from...