Two city girls take the train home
Author: EvelynLi, Source: LushStories
Rushing through the station and onto the platform, I'm holding Evelyn's hand as we make a dash through the crowd to catch the train before it leaves. We are laughing and acting like two school girls, giggling hysterically. We lunge into the first carriage just before the doors close, and then weave our way forward. Normally, any seat is fine on these trains, but after a weekend in the sweaty dusty - lusty - fields of my uncle's farm, I opt to treat my girlfriend to a first class seat. This means we have plush, leather seats and a lot more space and a lot more quiet. But the best part? The arm rest in the middle goes up, giving us our own little love seat for the journey home. And, other than the older man near the front of the carriage, we are alone. That means making out with my hot Asian girlfriend will be semi-private. As soon as we make our way past the sweaty travellers, we collapse into our seats and lift the arm rest out of our way. Our lips smash together just as the train begins to pull away from the platform. I am against the window and Evelyn leans into me. Her tongue plunges into my mouth again and again with the eagerness of her age. Lost in each other, we don't hear the door slide open at the front of the compartment. But the attendant, a pretty woman of a certain age, is very professional as she clears her throat and offers us lunch and refreshments. Part of travelling first class on Virgin Rail, I guess. We separate and enjoy our lunch. My hand slides along ...
... the bare thigh of my young lover under cover of the tray as we click along the rails, watching the scenery pass by. Moments before we pull into the station of the only stop along our journey, the trays are cleared away, and once again, Evelyn and I are lost in each other. Neither of us notices the young girl travelling alone who enters our carriage, but she certainly notices us. She sits across from us, watching us make out. Watching as my hand, sliding along the soft, smooth brown skin of my girlfriend slips under her skirt. She watches as the skirt, displaced, reveals that my girlfriend, like myself, chose not to wear any panties for the ride home. As my mouth shifted away from Evelyn's lips to her neck, my eyes fluttered open and I stared directly into the eyes of our young observer. I smiled as I bent my head to Evelyn's skin, tasting her flesh again and being hungry for her all over once again. My hand slipped from her hip around to her perfect, tiny ass, lifting her skirt for our friend to see. I twisted Evelyn in her seat, tugging her hair at the same time, pulling her head back, exposing her throat to my hungry lips as I devour her skin. She lets a moan escape her lips as she surrenders to my aggressive bites and kisses. Our friend now has a front row seat to as I lift Evelyn's skirt, letting her wet pussy, the object of my every desire, come into her view. My eyes open as I kiss and nibble the sensitive skin of my young Evelyn's neck and throat. I watch her as her eyes ...