Strangers on a train (open for a guy)

[Britwitch]

Strangers on a train

Rachel
24
5'4''
Long dark brown hair
Bright blue eyes
Generous bust for her petite frame 38D, narrow waist with rounded hips.

Rachel settled back into the seat, watching the dark scenery flashing past outside. Pulling the sleeves of her tight fitting jumper down over her hands a little, she rested her chin in her palm and stared out of the window. Taking the 'sleeper train' had seemed an almost romantic way to travel the 12 hour journey home, not to mention one of the cheaper options when compared to flying. That was until she had realised that waiting to almost the last minute in order to get a cheaper ticket had meant that every single sleeper berth was taken. She had gotten a slight reduction on her fare and would have to spend the journey in the 'quiet' carriage. She had shared the large carriage with a few others during the first hour of the trip, an old couple reading books and a businessman with a laptop and a sheaf of paperwork. But they had soon headed off to their cabin style berths and their beds.
Rachel read a little herself, listening to some music on her MP3 player but soon felt her eyes starting to feel a little heavy. Putting her booted feet up on the seats facing her own and brushing down her mid calf length skirt so that she wouldn't flash anyone who might pass through the carriage, she closed her eyes and prepared to try and get a little sleep. Not that she expected to be disturbed, everyone else on the train would be in their cabins and in bed, not to mention the fact that the train's first stop would not be for several more hours, there would be no reason for anyone to be up and about, wandering the train...

 

[Z_Money]

Nick
22
6'1"
Crew-cut short blonde hair
Deep green eyes
California-looking guy

Nick opened the door to what at first appeared to be the empty "quiet" car. He was looking forward to some good sleep.

Nick was an american on his first trip to Europe. He was backpacking around on minimal cash and had spent the last 2 weeks in various countries and hostels, seeing friends and sights. He was taking the normal college-kid trip, more clubs and social scenes than museums, just having fun roaming around getting drunk and laid in new countries.

As Nick walked down the isle aimlessly, he saw that there was someone in one of the seats. The closer he got, the better view he got. It was a girl, a hot brunette no less! She was gorgeous, staring out the window lost in her headphones. Nick hadn't been laid in a few days and his cock twitched at the mere thought of it. These UK chicks always love American guys, and a lonely beautiful girl on a long quiet red-eye train ride should prove to be very interesting.

He pretended that he didn't see her, tossing his bag onto the overhead carrier bin. He stretched overdramatically, his white wifebeater undershirt showing off every muscle in his torso as he slipped into the seat. As he sat down, he made brief eye-contact with the girl, of course she was looking at him, and he winked with a smile and pulled out his own MP3 player and map of europe to plan the next day.

 

[Britwitch]

Hearing the door to the carriage open, Rachel stirred from her light sleep. Looking out of the window at the blackness beyond it, they had long since left the last town meaning the countryside wasn't lit up at all. She pushed her ear phones back in and pressed play, hoping the music would lull her back to sleep.

Movement in the window's reflection made her turn slightly in the seat. She was more than a little surprised to find a guy stood in the aisle beside the seats, stretching and apparently getting ready to sit beside her. Why her...? There was a whole empty carriage around them, why not sit elsewhere...? Besides which, as far as she knew, she was the only one on board without a cabin to sleep in, why wasn't this guy in his own bed by now...?

The young man sat down, grinning and winking as their eyes met which she returned with a brief friendly smile, and began to look at a map of Europe. Sighing, Rachel turned back to the window, hoping he'd look at his map and go...she'd almost wished she'd laid across the two seats as she'd first thought to do...but it was too late now...

 

[Z_Money]

Nick raised an eyebrow. That pseudo-friendly look was all to familiar, all these uppity european chicks thought they were too good for everyone. She gave a sigh and turned back to the window as if to say "when will this ruffian be out of my way?" Nick took that as nothing but a challenge. He was gonna bed this woman or get thrown off the train trying. One middle-of-europe train stop was as good as another he figured.

"Excuse me," he said, removing his headphones, "But what is a hottie like you doing on the train all by yourself?"

 

[Britwitch]

Rachel thought she heard him saying something over the music in her ears, turning as she pulled out her headphones she caught the end of his question.
"...you doing on the train all by yourself?"

She smiled, unsure of what exactly his question had been.
"Sorry...I didn't catch what you said..." She lifted the headphones by way of an explanation with another smile. "...Did you ask me something...?"

 

[Z_Money]

Nick leaned needlessly closer for emphasis and repeated, "I asked what a beautiful woman like you was doing on this train all alone so late at night," shamelessly allowing his eyes to roam her body.

 

[Britwitch]

Nick leaned needlessly closer for emphasis and repeated, "I asked what a beautiful woman like you was doing on this train all alone so late at night," shamelessly allowing his eyes to roam her body.

Rachel leant back a little as his head came so very close to her own.
"I asked what a beautiful woman like you was doing on this train all alone so late at night,"
She could feel her cheeks flushing with warm embarassment. But whether it was at the unveiled compliment or at his eyes shifting from her face and roving over her body, she wasn't sure.
"Well...I...I'm on my way to visit my family and there were no cabins left so...so I get to spend the night here..." She finished with a slightly less bright smile than before, noticing he hadn't moved away at all.

 

[Z_Money]

there were no cabins left so...so I get to spend the night here..

That was all Nick needed to hear. This girl was ripe for the picking.

"Well I'm sorry about that, I just got mine this morning so I must have gotten one of the last ones. I'm just restless now and can't sleep, plus I couldn't resist once I saw you."

Nick was doing his best to keep the conversation as direct yet not over-the-top as possible. After some thought, he realized he would never ever see this woman again, he had nothing to lose.

"The truth is that I saw you a little earlier and couldn't shake the image of you from my mind, that's why I couldn't sleep. I've been overcome with daydreams of all the things I would love to do with you."

 

[Britwitch]

"Well I'm sorry about that, I just got mine this morning so I must have gotten one of the last ones. I'm just restless now and can't sleep, plus I couldn't resist once I saw you."

Rachel lowered her eyes, trying to focus her attention on wrapping the cord of her earphones around her MP3 player. Feeling her cheeks flushing even warmer as he continued.

"The truth is that I saw you a little earlier and couldn't shake the image of you from my mind, that's why I couldn't sleep. I've been overcome with daydreams of all the things I would love to do with you."

Her eyes snapped back up, wide as they met his.
"You've...you've what...?" Her voice was trembling as his words ran through her mind once more. She coughed a little nervously. "I...I think you must have mistaken me for someone else..." She finished quietly.

 

[Z_Money]

"I...I think you must have mistaken me for someone else..."

Nick looked straight into her eyes, roamed his eyes slowly and deliberately over her body, smiling slightly and resumed direct eye contact.

"No, there's no mistake, it's definitely you. I've been imagining all kinds of things I want to do with you... " his eyes saw her name written on the back of her MP3 player, "... Rachel."

 

[Britwitch]

Rachel shivered, she actually shivered as his eyes bored into hers, after taking another sweeping glance over her body. She could almost feel his eyes searing through her clothes to the skin beneath.

"No, there's no mistake, it's definitely you. I've been imagining all kinds of things I want to do with you... Rachel."

Her mouth dropped open in confusion. "How...how did you know that...? How did you know my name...?"

 

[Z_Money]

How did you know my name...?

Nick chuckled, deciding to enjoy his seat of power over this nervous girl.

"I have my ways," he said with a naughty smile. Then he decided to change gears on her.

"Rachel when was the last time you had an orgasm?" he spoke deliberately in a low voice, quiet but unembarassed,"and I don't mean a little shudder playing with yourself in bed, I mean when was the last time you screamed out in pleasure while cumming?"

 

[Britwitch]

"I have my ways,"
The smile that followed his reply was anything but innocent. He drew himself a little closer and Rachel had no choice but to staty where she was, the wall and window sill were already pressing into her back.
"Rachel when was the last time you had an orgasm?"
At first she was certain her imagination was getting carried away with itself and that she'd misheard him.
"S-sorry...?"
"...and I don't mean a little shudder playing with yourself in bed, I mean when was the last time you screamed out in pleasure while cumming?"
Her cheeks paled a little and she looked away.
"I...I don't think that's any of your business, do you...?" She answered as boldly as she could but even then her voice was trembling, noticing how his frame towered over hers slightly.

 

[Z_Money]

I don't think that's any of your business, do you?

"It's just an orgasm question. It's only sex, nothing to be embarassed about. But I've been thinking about making you cum all day, so I just wanted to know when was the last time you did? Were you with a man, a lover, taking him inside you until you came right on his cock? Maybe you prefer women and you had a beautiful girl's face between your thighs, licking and sucking your clit until you came against her mouth? Or maybe you get things done yourself, one hand rubbing your clit while you use a vibrator, cumming hard as you writhe around on your bedsheets? Which is it, Rachel, how did you have your last big orgasm?"

 

[Britwitch]

"It's just an orgasm question. It's only sex, nothing to be embarassed about. But I've been thinking about making you cum all day, so I just wanted to know when was the last time you did? Were you with a man, a lover, taking him inside you until you came right on his cock?..."

"I think perhaps you should sit somewhere else..." Rachel said quietly, trying to ignore his words.

"...Maybe you prefer women and you had a beautiful girl's face between your thighs, licking and sucking your clit until you came against her mouth?..."

"I'm sure it wasn't like that...!" She interjected with obvious disbelief in her tone.

"...Or maybe you get things done yourself, one hand rubbing your clit while you use a vibrator, cumming hard as you writhe around on your bedsheets? Which is it, Rachel, how did you have your last big orgasm?"

She knew she hadn't had a boyfriend for a little while, having been focusing on her studies and work and so it had been up to her fingers and battery powered friend to help her through the odd night when lonliness crept up on her.
"I really don't think this is something I want to talk about with a stranger so if you could please drop the subject..." She eventually replied, making a point of avoiding his eyes.

 

[Z_Money]

"I really don't think this is something I want to talk about with a stranger so if you could please drop the subject..."

She was acting uncomfortable, but she also wasn't being very direct towards him, so Nick figured she was just uptight about sex. Oddly enough, girls who aren't open with their sexuality tend to be the bigger sluts. As strange as it seemed, he knew things were going in his favor.

"That's even better. You don't have to worry about what you tell me because I am a stranger, I'm not someone you know who will judge you and tell other people. But I can see in your face that you must look incredible when you cum, so I want to know when the last time was. Just look me in the eye and tell me the last time you had a real orgasm, then if you want I'll leave you alone."

He had no intention of the latter, but it would probably help to tell her so.

 

[Britwitch]

"That's even better. You don't have to worry about what you tell me because I am a stranger, I'm not someone you know who will judge you and tell other people. But I can see in your face that you must look incredible when you cum, so I want to know when the last time was. Just look me in the eye and tell me the last time you had a real orgasm, then if you want I'll leave you alone."

Rachel turned and met his eyes, her own slightly narrowed in anger and discomfort. How dare he press her like this, demanding such personal information. But she figured he was just some horny tourist, looking for kicks and he'd probably take the information she gave him to go and satisfy himself in the privacy of his cabin. While such an idea worried and made her feel slightly ill, at least she wouldn't have to see his eyes roving over her body any more.
"Fine...it was two weeks ago...alright...? Now please...leave me alone..." She replied quickly and quietly, almost as if she was afraid someone else might overhear.

 

[Z_Money]

"Oh come on, Rachel, that doesn't tell me anything. The car is empty, it's just me, let's hear it. Where did it happen, who were you with and how did it happen?"

Nick smiled knowingly. This was fun, even if she flipped out and stormed off he didn't care, plus he knew she wanted a cabin to sleep in so if he kept her talking about sex enough, he knew she would give in eventually.

 

[Britwitch]

"Oh come on, Rachel, that doesn't tell me anything. The car is empty, it's just me, let's hear it. Where did it happen, who were you with and how did it happen?"

A little voice inside told Rachel she'd been more than a little naive to believe he'd just get up and walk away. She glanced around the empty carriage before looking away from him, her head lowered slightly and her voice quiet.
"It...it was in my bedroom at University and I was alone...I've...I've been too busy with studies for boyfriends..." She added quickly, as if trying to justify it. "...and...and that's it..." Her voice was trembling and her cheeks growing pinker and warmer by the minute.

 

[Z_Money]

Nick continued, lowering his voice a little so it was deep yet soft and soothing.

"Were you in bed, Rachel? Did you feel the deep need to cum and start running your hands all over your body? Your fingers sliding under your clothes, down between your thighs, your fingertips slipping into your wet pussy, rubbing your clit, biting your lip to stifle your own moans as you felt yourself cum against your own hand?"

 

[Britwitch]

"Were you in bed, Rachel? Did you feel the deep need to cum and start running your hands all over your body? Your fingers sliding under your clothes, down between your thighs, your fingertips slipping into your wet pussy, rubbing your clit, biting your lip to stifle your own moans as you felt yourself cum against your own hand?"

A shiver ran through her body as Rachel listened to his low words, her memory reminding her it was almost exactly the way he described it. Except that she had pinched and played with her sensitive nipples, that action alone almost making her climax at the time...but she wasn't going to tell him that.
"...yes..." She replied in a voice barely above a whisper, still avoiding making eye contact with him.

 

[Z_Money]

Nick continued, "Did you imagine someone else's hands on you? Leaning back against his body, his hard cock against your back, his strong hands sliding all over you, making you his, feeling every inch of you with his hot fingers, making you cum over and over?"

 

[Britwitch]

"Did you imagine someone else's hands on you? Leaning back against his body, his hard cock against your back, his strong hands sliding all over you, making you his, feeling every inch of you with his hot fingers, making you cum over and over?"

Rachel fidgeted in the seat slightly, her mind going further back into her memories, remembering the last guy she had been with...he'd been so passionate and strong, so very dominant...she'd never been with someone like that before...feeling such strength and power being used over her...
"Stop it...please..." She whimpered, wishing he'd go just so she could slip a hand beneath her skirt and relieve herself a little.

 

[Z_Money]

Nick felt his cock straining in his pants, thick and rock hard, aching for release. This young gorgeous british girl was like putty in his hands.

"I'll bet you're thinking about it right now, aren't you Rachel. I can see how hard your nipples are through your shirt, they must be so sensitive. I'll bet all you can think about is teasing them, tugging them, rubbing your tits, setting your pussy on fire. You're dying for hands all over you, a strong man's hands, taking your body, caressing you towards orgasm."

Nick decided he was going to take a more dominant turn with this girl, she seemed to be so sensitive to the right language that he could barely stand it.

"If you tell me you want to touch yourself, Rachel, then you can do it. If you want to feel your hands on your own skin and sex so badly, just tell me how much you want it. Tell me what you want to do to yourself."

 

[Britwitch]

"I'll bet you're thinking about it right now, aren't you Rachel. I can see how hard your nipples are through your shirt, they must be so sensitive. I'll bet all you can think about is teasing them, tugging them, rubbing your tits, setting your pussy on fire. You're dying for hands all over you, a strong man's hands, taking your body, caressing you towards orgasm."

Rachel gasped quietly as her nipples seemed to throb and tingle as he spoke of them, as if they were obeying his words and not her own thoughts. If she was honest, she was thinking about feeling a man's hands on her. She hadn't felt this aroused in a long time, she had almost decided to call up and old 'friend' when she got home to see if they could meet up and maybe catch up a little.

"If you tell me you want to touch yourself, Rachel, then you can do it. If you want to feel your hands on your own skin and sex so badly, just tell me how much you want it. Tell me what you want to do to yourself."

"I do want to touch my-..." The words left her mouth before she could stop them, almost whimpered in tone as she admitted to wanting to touch herself. Her cheeks burning warmer as she looked up and met his eyes with her own, wide and nervous. "But...I mean...I..." She floundered as she fought to find a way to explain her admission without embarassing herself further, but failed.