Claire's Journey

[tendril]

OCC: This thread is for tendril and PhoenixPrime01 to share a trip together.

IC:
I sat on the narrow bed and surveyed the room, I was on the train at last .Of course it was small but it felt so secure and comfortable. I leaned back and closed my eyes, I had been looking forward to this part of my trip for so long.

I'd mentally flagged this part of my travels through the US as my little indulgence. Everyone back in Australia had thought I was mad to waste time travelling by rail but I had always loved train travel and had been determined to spend at least some part of my journey that way.
I was at last in my compartment, moments before Amtrak was due to transport me on one of the final legs of my 3 week trip, an overnight journey from New York to Tampa, Florida.
I would meet my father's cousin there, before flying on to London for the final week of my sojourn. I'd planned this trip carefully, for so long now. This train was to be my home for the next 24 hours.

I felt like a kid again as I sat back on the bed, eyes closed. Talk about the Big Apple! Penn Station was something else!

With mounting excitement, I was aware of the faint hum and vibration of the locomotive as suddenly, I realized we were underway.

Immediately, I moved to the window and watched the buildings move by as we began to pull out of the station. Wanting to get my bearings, I decided to take a brief tour of the carriages.

I quickly freshened up, checked the results in the mirror and opened the door into the passageway. I stopped to lock the door, then with the key safely in my bag, I set forth.

With a jolt, I realized I had taken a step back and collided with someone. A firm hand gripped my elbow and another in the small of my back.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't see you", I gasped and turned to look straight into the most amazing dark eyes.

"Obviously not", a smile creased his face as he added," My toes are witness".

I felt a little flustered as I was quite quickly aware of his physical closeness in this narrow passage.

"You're not American?"
"No, I'm Australian, I'm from Melbourne".

He smiled again," Travelling alone?"
"Well, yes, on this part I am". Oh, why did I tell him that? I'm usually more circumspect.

"I assume you are going all the way to Tampa? he asked with interest.
"Yes, I'm visiting relations there," I replied.

"Oh, right, well I live in Tampa, I'm on my way home. Its a fabulous place, so much to see" he said keenly.
"Well, I'm hoping to see all the sights while I am there."

"Well, why don't you join me for lunch? I can tell you what you must see while you are there.What say I call back here for you about 1pm". His manner charmed me.

He had an air of such quiet confidence about him, the invitation to lunch was more of a statement, hardly requiring me to reply, "Thank you, I'd like that , see you then".

He nodded his head, smiled, and then he turned and continued along the carriage.

I realized as he disappeared through the doorway at the end of carriage, that he'd had his hands on me the whole time we had spoken. I could still feel the grip and the warmth of his touch.
I realized my heart was beating a little faster too.

"Wow!, get a grip, Claire", I chided myself silently.
"You're a woman in your 40's with a perfectly good husband and 3 grown children".

I smiled to myself and made a mental note to be ready, back here at 1pm, maybe even wear something a little more...... well, just a little more.....

I set off to explore the train.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

'Well, well wasn't she as tasty little thing,' I thought to myself as I went to the dining car to make reservations for two for the 1PM serving.

Once that was finished I returned to my sleeping compartment and was glad I'd reserved one all to myself, just in case I was very fortunate.

I waited, reading, until 12:30 the rose, washed up and proceeded to meet my lunch companion. At her door I straightened my jacket then knocked quietly and looked out the window as I waited for her to answer the door.

 

[tendril]

Even though I was expecting it, the knock on the door startled me.

Well Claire, here goes nothing, what possessed you to accept an invitation from a stranger just like that.

I smoothed down my skirt as I stood quickly to check the view in the mirror, I was wearing a rather daring jade green dress I'd bought on my last day in New York. It matched my eyes and kind of set off my pale complexion. I looked good, yes, good.

I smiled a nervous little smile as I opened the door to my lunch escort.

"Hi there", he greeted me, those lovely dark eyes again seemed to look right into me.

"Hello again, umm...look, I've just realised, I don't even know you name , mine's Claire Walker "

"And I am Thomas Mallen, I'm also pleased to meet you Claire. Shall we make our way along to the dining car, I think they appreciate punctuality when the train is full, like now"

Oh yes, of course" I pulled the door closed behind me and turned to follow Thomas as we made our way to lunch.

I]Hmmm...he was good looking guy, this Thomas Mallen,hard to guess his age, a bit older than me maybe, and he just oozed confidence.[/I]

I felt my nervousness slipping away as we ordered lunch, helped I guess by the bottle of wine we were sharing.

I realised that when the coffee we'd ordered arrived , our time together was actually drawing to a close. I quickly realised I didn't want it to be over, I was enjoying myself immensely. He had me chatting freely about most things, my husband and children, my American trip, he certainly felt like no stranger now!.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Thomas Mallen:

"Well Claire I hope that you enjoyed the meal as much as I have your company and our conversation.
"If so it would be ashame to let it end so soon. Would you care to join me in the bar car for a drink to continue our conversation. You can tell me what you'd like to see and do in Florida and perhaps I can give you some pointers on places to visit too, depending on your, umm, tastes and interests."

When my invitation is accepted I rise and help her with her chair then offer my arm, which she takes. As we walk down the train to the bar/lounge car it rocks a bit side to side and Claire's arm tights on mine pulling mine into the side of a rather lush and I now know firm breast. Completely innocently of course, just a matter of keeping her balance. However, it did seem as if my arm was, well, kept there a bit longer than actually necessary and I smiled down into her eyes.

The bar car was far less crowded than I'd expected, after lunch naps I supposed, so we were able to get a table away from the other travelers.

I seated her, but this time rather than sitting across the table I sat beside her with our backs to the rest of those in the car and the bar.

When the porter arrived I ordered my usual straight bourbon and ginger ale and when Claire said I could order for her I asked for a Sloe Comfortable Screw Against the Wall and smiled at her chuckle and the hint of a blush.

I had to go to the bar and explain to the barman what was in it and the proportions and he said for teaching him a new drink the first one was on the house.

Back at the table with Claire, as we awaited our drinks, "Well Claire what would you be interested in seeing in Florida? Disney World and the like or other more adult things?
"If the latter what type would interest you?"

 

[tendril]

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm sure Disney World is great, but I'm looking to visit the more adult attractions while in Florida"

As I finishing speaking I reached out to pick up my glass...it was a little further from my grasp than I'd realised and I leant into Thomas, quite conscious now of the way my dress had slid up my thighs as I stretched my arm out.

I smiled as lifted the drink to my lips "I've never tasted one of these before".

"Claire, you suprise me, you've never had a Slow Comfortable Screw Against the Wall ?" Thomas asked in mock disbelief ,"I personally enjoy both the drink and that particular position".
His eyes found mine, his face carried the merest hint of a smile. I realised he was actually stating fact.

Ok Thomas, two can play at this game, he's not going to expect me to anything more than blush or giggle, this might be fun I thought to myself

"No, really I've never tasted this drink before Thomas and sex standing up is ok...but I'd rather be bent over a chair "

I smiled my most innocent smile and returned his gaze.

He did no more than lift an eyebrow and sip his bourbon.

I was even more aware now of our how close we sitting and the warmth of his thigh against mine.

He placed his drink down on the table and turned to me.

"Well now Claire" he spoke these words so softly that I held my breath , he paused and continued by saying....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Thomas:

"... and what else do you enjoy while bent over that chair? Just sex or are there also other things that can happen when you're that way that you also enjoy and perhaps even crave?" he asks as he turns to you and his fingertips begin to stroke the underside of your forearm and he very blantantly looks down at your legs and lap then at your breasts before looking into your eyes as he awaits your reply.

 

[tendril]

Claire

I held his gaze, hoping my exterior looked calmer than what I was feeling inside. It was as if he could read my innermost thoughts.

"Oh, well I suppose yes, there's lot's of things I might
think I want to try but in my current situation, I never will"

"Well Claire, you just have to perhaps put yourelf in the right situation and experience what you think you want"

His fingers continued to absently stroke my arm as he spoke.

I felt a faint tingle over my skin and as I stretched back, relaxing further into my seat . With his eyes never leaving my face, he moved his hand slowly down to rest on my lap.

He smiled again as he leant forward and slide his hand up my thigh.

I opened my legs just enough for his fingers to reach my pussy lips and for him to realise I'd chosen not to wear panties.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jason Darke:

He looks into your eyes even deeper as the tip of a finger presses between your pouty lips and is very slowly dragged up and down your pussy slit. Each time it passes your clit it's circled and then flicked.. rather hard but not excessively painfully so.

"What else would you like to experience in that position Claire? Would you like to be bound that way legs wide apart so your wide open, vulnerable to anything and helpless perhaps? Would you like to be spanked, belted or maybe even caned while you're tied like that? Perhaps you'd like to be taken in every opening that position would make available... and that would be all of them wouldn't it Claire. Would you like that too?" and as he asks that final question your clit it flicked and half of his finger vanishes into your dripping wet cunt and presses on and rubs your g-spot.

 

[tendril]

My body jolted with sensation, my pussy flushed with that aching warmth.

Oh my God Claire, what the hell are you doing ? I suddenly was aware that I'd reached a moment in this encounter where I was going to have to quickly pull myself together, mutter some feeble excuse about drinking too much and retire to my compartment ."Or," a wicked voice in my head said " you could live a fantasy, no one knows you here Claire, you're half the world away from anyboby who might disapprove. You may never have this chance again"

"Yes" I whispered, my mind made up in the blink of an eye, "I've wondered about why some enjoy a little pain at certain times"

Thomas leant closer to me, he spoke in the same soft, quiet way I had, "You mean , during sex don't you Claire ?"

"Yes, I have ....wanted to try...imagine....to be tied and spanked "I was so aware now of his fingers in me, ..I opened my legs more as I felt that familiar tightening inside, the first small flutters of sensation, he was going to make me orgasm , "Thomas, oh...please...I'm feeling, oh," I groaned softly as I pushed my hips forward.

"Claire...you want me to stop?"

"Yes..I can't...here, oh, Thomas on the train...."

I turned my face into his his shoulder and gasped....."Oh..."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Thomas:

"Ahhh, but you not only can Claire.... you will," he says as his thumb finds your clit and presses on it and rolls it in circles as another finger joins the first one already inside of your wet heat.
"Cummm Claire. Cum for me now. Right now. Cummmm."