I[M] fucked a stranger[F] twice on the train from Oregon to California. 2012

I was living in Oregon, I was going home to see my mother from Salem to oxnard. It was a long train ride but I hated taking off from Portland because the weather was often bad and I hate planes. For those of you that don’t know the amtrak from those two stations makes for a gorgeous ride. Beautiful hills and forest up north, and post card beach cliffs in the south. I often preferred to sit in the lobby car for more room and a seat facing large windows. As well as charging plugs and a snack area on the 1st floor.

I was sitting down bouncing back and forth between a book or a game on my Nintendo. She commented on my book, we talked about different authors and revealed that she herself was an aspiring author. I told her about my work in Oregon, in what at the time was a new boom in medicinal Marijuana feild. Something about the conversation seemed so much more intoxicating than casual stranger small talk. It was so bold of her to engage with me and we were both fascinated in eachothers life. I forget her day job specifically but she was accomplished and living comfortably for her early 20s. And I was a 19 year old clipping buds and guarding feilds.

We shared stories of our exes, she’d made the mistake of dating her roommate and lost the additional income and relationship because of it. I’d been dating a woman for a year and had recently broken it off. We complained about dating and shared our packed snacks. She seemed to think that my life was too adventurous for her. That was the turning point.

We spoke of our adventures and how mine seemed to have much more risk and intrigue, in her opinion. I told her to roll the dice sometime, the next time she saw an opportunity,l. Take it and see what happens. I swear I didn’t mean it as an invitation, but she took it that way.
“Like having sex on a train ?” She asked. I was genuinely taken off guard. I’d admired her, sure. She was a young, fair skin, gorgeous smile, curly mid length hair. With curves in such a way that gave amazing full breasts, ass, while somehow barely having a tummy. During our conversation about exes I’d given thought to what she looked like naked but never dreamed about acting on it. How could I ? I wasn’t about to risk getting kicked off the train. But there i was, reddening, stiffening, and probably visibly shocked.

I asked her when the thought crossed her mind. she said that she’d found it attractive that I’d trusted her to watch my bag while I used the bathroom after an hour of conversation. She told me that it made her hot that I placed my hand on her knee when I got up. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that the train legitimately made me lose balance slightly and it wasn’t intentional. We discussed what this looked like realistically. The car next to the lobby car was basically vacant. Most passenger cars had a bathroom on the 1st floor. We took our carry-ons down to the bathroom and it was all but empty. The 1st floor had an older couple at the far end that looked busy enough. We snuck in with zero suspicion.

The thing that makes her ring in my memory was when the door latched and locked. She looked at me, and even though we’d been speaking for hours. Her eyes were looking at me in a way that made me think she’d never seen a man before. We kissed and I put my hand up her dress. She’d been thinking about this, her lips were damn near dripping. She kept relatively quiet but her mouth was right next to my ear, I heard it all. She undid my buckle and dropped down to take me in her mouth. She was touching herself while she blew me. She shot up, faced the mirror and lifted her dress. Exposing what I knew was an amazing ass encompassing her dripping ready pussy. I fumbled for a condom and she grabbed my hip telling me she was on the pill. I guided myself into her, rolling the dice.I felt her out at first. I told her we should be quick, she nodded. It was everything she could do to not scream. She bit her lip, grabbed her ass and her chest rest on the amtrak sink. I’d never done anything like this, I was harder than I’d been in months. I gave it to her like we’d been in love for years. I told her I was going to cum and she said “in me, please, in me” I felt her convulse around my cock as I filled her.

The whole deal took maybe 9 minutes, and we took an extra 3 for clean-up. It was the first time I’d been in the bathroom with a woman for post-sex clean up. She apologized but I told her I wanted to see how much cum she had in her. She showed me three toilet paper hands full.

We decided to go put our things in our bags at our assigned seats. And meet back up at the lobby cart. To our amusement, our original seats were only a few rows apart. This car too was very sparsely seated. She invited me to move my luggage over to her seat. We spoke some more about our dirty little secret and much more freely about our sex lives. Both of us embarrassingly convinced eachother that we were both safe and had no STDs, far too late. She told me that it has been some time since a man had made her cum, and something I’d done with my finger really opened her up. I boasted about her being unlucky that my tongue didn’t join the party.

Her voice softened and I knew I had her. I pretended to check my bag while scoping out how far the nearest person seated was to us. I sat down and let her know what I saw as I put my hand on the inside of her thigh. She opened her legs while I described my desire to lick her. Her clothes was still swollen and she was so wet her panties were damp and sticky. She squirmed and exhaled quietly enough that I had to listen carefully over the light rumble of the train to hear. I asked her if she wanted to see how full the bottom of our train car was. Her eyes looked at me that way again and she agreed.

Our train car had a god damned changing room next to the bathroom and we laughed about how we should’ve checked here first. She sat on the seat, we locked the door and I knelt before her. I licked and licked and in no time at all her hips were pulsing for me again. This time she audibly gasped before she shuddered. I grabbed her ankles and shot up, her eyes were wide looking at me like she didn’t understand what I was. I dropped my pants and plunged into her. Since I’d just came i was able to give fast, short, steady thrusts for what seemed like for ever. She cupped both hands over her mouth and I swear she never blinked. This position had me deeper in her than the last time. When I came I pushed until I could feel our pelvic bones touching. She was a quivering mess of a woman, even though this load was less than the last I could still see me dripping from her when I pulled out. Her legs went limp and I had to stand her up to keep her from sitting on the floor.

She laughed, still lightly trembling. We got dressed and cleaned up. This 1st floor had no seating in it and it appeared that we’d once again gotten away without issue. We shared grateful compliments and gushed about how neither of us had done anything like that with a stranger.

But that was it. The announcer let us know that her stop was only a few stops away. It seemed like only an hour or two. But we’d been with eachother for the entire length of Oregon. She scribbled her number down on a receipt. We shared good byes and expressed much interest in seeing each other again. I was on a cloud for the rest of the train ride. I didn’t want to be pushy so I waited a few days to call her. I searched my bag high and low for that receipt but never found it.

She must think I played her, that she was just another notch to me. Little does she know how many times I jerked off thinking about that train ride. How many times I searched for her name on social media. How many times I googled her.

If I never see you again, I regret nothing. But on the off chance you see this. I’d love to catch up. Message me with your name and a description of me, the station you stopped at, or a detail from that day so I know it’s you.

TLDR: Hit it off with a girl on the train in the northern part of Oregon. And by the time we reached the southern end we fucked twice. Once in the changing room and once in the bathroom, with light foreplay in our assigned seats.

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