Sunday, 22 December 2019
All aboard the Sex Train
All aboard for an overnight trip by train to see some old friends.
As the night set in, I began to tire of staring out of the window. After watching the third or fourth icy mountain go by, they all really started to look the same. With boredom rapidly setting in and my eyes starting to feel a little heavy, I went looking for a cabin so I could retire for the night.
One by one, I stuck my head round the door of every cabin along the length of the train. Frustratingly, each and every one of them was occupied. Not by peeps who wanted to get some rest like me though. They were all being used for fucking. Every one. Apparently I was the only passenger aboard who wasn't getting involved in some sort of sexual antics or another.
As I passed the final cabin, I came to the dining car.
Not surprising, in the very first booth there was of course a half-naked couple with their tongues down each other's throats. Pretty much par for the course at this point. But thankfully the next couple of tables were free.
Apart from them, it was completely deserted save for the waitress who had drawn the short straw to be assigned the nightshift.
Continuing on, I found there was one last car to check. Poking my head through the door, I found that it was the luggage car.
Not exactly the most luxurious of spots to get some sleep but it was quiet and empty of anyone but me, so I cobbled together a makeshift bed from some suitcases (the owners will never know) and tried to get some rest.
It wasn't meant to be though. Try as I might, I couldn't get to sleep. Resigning myself to being up all night, I headed back to the dining car to grab a coffee to keep me going.
The waitress took my order and I was prompted served my vanilla macchiato.
Having slurped down my coffee, I made my way back along the train to my seat in the passenger car. As before, I popped my head round the door of each cabin in the vain hope that one had been vacated. To no great surprise, they were all still hosting various sexy shenanigans.
Opening up the door to the passenger car, I realised that it was now completely empty. I don't normally like to sleep in public areas. (I've woken up with someone flopping their dick around near my face one too many times for my liking.) But since I was all alone, I figured I could risk just crashing here for the night.
As I tried to get comfortable by sprawling out across one of the double seats, I started to think back over the sexy sights I had seen as I had been wandering up and down the train.
Without evening thinking about it, I began touching myself. Before I knew it, my skirt and panties were on the floor and my fingers were hard at work pleasuring my pussy, It was actually quite thrilling knowing that another passenger could walk in at any moment to catch me in the act. I suppose you could say that I was either lucky or unlucky that none did.
Once I had satisfied myself, I slipped my discarded clothes back on (don't want anyone getting any ideas if they stroll in while I'm asleep) and tried my best to get comfy. It wasn't easy, let me tell you. But I did finally manage to get s little shut eye during the night.