Erotic Travells Part 1

Standing on the platform at the London Railway Station, Michaela peered around to admire the other passengers about to board the Paris bound train. There were families saying their goodbyes, lovers nestled together waiting for the trip to take them on their romantic interlude, and people from all nations wanting to explore territories unknown to them such as she had. One man in particular caught her eye. He was tall, about the 6′ mark, dark hair, and dark haunted eyes. It was the eyes that caught Michaela. To her it was as if they held a dark secret within them. The stationmaster declared the boarding then all passengers began to climb onto the train. Michaela couldn’t help but notice that the luscious stranger was boarding in the next carriage, which happened to be sleeping-compartments. As he reached up to enter the train, she noticed how big and strong his hands were. He looked to be a very strong and powerful man. This pleased Michaela, even made her blush a little, as she too boarded and searched for her seat. Finding it, she relaxed and waited for the train to move taking her forth on her first trip into France. As she sat there staring out the window, watching the sun slowly fall and night creep in, she began dreaming of how it would be just to have one night of hot passion with an English gent, just one would have satisfied her urges, wanting to have her first taste of hot english cum. She was jolted back to reality when the conductor asked to see her ticket. She was now on her way. “oh how I could do with a drink now”,Michaela thought. With that she raised out of her seat and set out for the car containing the movies and drinks.

Mitch had been invited to his sister’s place for the weekend, in Paris, so he decided to go, as he had nothing else to do. He had been on his own since his wife of 10 years left him. There were no children so this made it so lonely for him now. He boarded the train earlier but not before noticing the blonde women getting onto the train in the next carriage. He heard her ask one of the station hands for help and believed her accent to be Australian. She was beautiful in his eyes, the perfect stranger. The way she wore her hair long and flowing over her shoulders and that dress she had on, so light and clinging to every curve on her body. It stirred something in Mitch that had not been alive for 3 years now. He put his luggage into the compartments and decided to head straight for the bar. Mitch hated travelling so to allow time to pass by fast, he decided he would watch a movie and have a few social drinks. He took a seat and began to enjoy his first scotch on the rocks. Looking around the car, he noticed how quiant the setting was. Dim lighting from lanterns , assuming this was for the comfort of people watching movies, and intamacy of lovers having drinks together. Just as he had almost finished his drink, the door to the car opened revealing this beauty he had eyed at the station. She brushed past him heading for the bar. He inhaled as she went by, filling his nostrils full of that exotic aroma that surrounded the air in which her presence invaded. “God she smells so good” he mumbled under his breath. He settled into his chair and began to watch the film being presented that evening. It was a sexy movie, but before long Mitch’s eyes began to feel heavy and the next thing he knew he was dreaming the most beautiful dream ever….

Michaela opened the door to the club car and was taken aback at the sight in which greeted her. The dark handsome stranger dressed in his white t-shirt with black tight jeans. She was sure he was looking at her as she passed him and went to order a drink. “Was that him murmuring something as I just walked by. Maybe not.” She thought and continued to order her glass of wine. Not a very good idea, as wine made her animal desires unleash themselves and well, she knew she just wouldn’t be able to help herself. Michaela sat three seats behind her handsome stranger and relaxed sipping her wine, settling in to watch the film. She too noticed the lights were low and watched as the movie began. It was only a little way into the film when through the flickering light of the screen Michaela noticed that her perfect stranger had lowered his head and was resting it on the seat next to him. This was the perfect opportunity to go and make herself comfortable, the wine had certianly taken hold. She grabbed her wineglass and quietly sat down next to him not looking at him just at the movie screen. But she was sure he didn’t wake from his sleep. “He must have been tired poor man.” she thought.

Looking around the carriage there was only a hand full of people in there with them. The movie was so good that not one persons eyes left the screen and Michaela thought this was the perfect opportunity of taking what she wanted, that English cock she so yearned for.

Reaching over with one hand and eyes not leaving the film, Michaela ran her hand over a bulge that to her was perfect. Her hand ran down his leg and then up his inner thigh. There was not one movement or objection from the stranger, so she continued by running her finger under the tip of his jeans and then popping the button. Using her long fingernails she lowered his zip and reached in to touch his now hardening cock. She stroked it gently a few times before lowering it out of its confinements and bringing into the open where finally Michaela allowed her eyes to leave the film and take in this most wonderful sight. Wow, her first English monster ready to be tamed. She looked around and no one was aware of what was happening or about to happen. Michaela smiled and licked her lips while stroking his cock. Before putting her glass of wine down she trickled a little over his cock. “was that a flinch I saw” she whispered to herself. Then leant over and lowered her warm mouth over this love rod. Slowly it went down, taking him in, inch by inch, deeper and deeper and all the while allowing her tongue to work magic over his knob then shaft. Deeper and deeper his cock went until it was so deep into her throat. Michaela could have sworn she heard him groan as her mouth tightened around him and began to suck. Her mouth was sliding up his cock, over the head, then back down low. In perfect slow rhythm. Up and down. Sucking and licking as she went gliding over his cock. “mmmmmm” she moaned. As the sucking hastened so did her grip on his cock. With every stroke her mouth got tighter and her rhythm fastened. Up, down, up, down. Michaela’s hands came up to cup his testicles and gently squeeze and caress them still with her mouth sliding up and then gliding down. She was loving the taste of him now. Reaching down with her other hand she could feel how wet her pussy was getting. You see Michaela could be turned on so much just by giving a blow job to a perfect stranger. Sucking, licking. Squeezing his balls, feeling him getting so hard in her mouth as she worked up a good rhythm. Her mouth was so tight around his member and my god was she sucking. Sucking so fast and so hard. It was all she could do to stop herself from wanting to rub her clit. So she concentrated on sucking him. Up, down, up, down, up down, making him fuck her mouth with his cock. The precum excited her taste buds as her English stranger was getting very close to cumming now. Sucking up and around, while thrashing her tongue, squeezing his balls and just as she could feel he was about to explode into her mouth, she slide one finger up his anus finding his g-spot . In that instant he shot his hot load straight into her throat. His cock ejaculating intensely with every pulsating spasm. Michaela’s mouth tightened so hard around him and held his cock deep in her mouth until every last drop of cum had left his penis and ran down the back of her throat.”my god”, she said “that was the taste of my first english cock and cum” “and I must say, it was fucking delicious”…..she tucked him away and was startled as he began to speak……..
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Mitch lay there dreaming about the beautiful blonde he saw boarding the train. It was so real so vivid, he could almost feel her mouth around his throbbing 8 inches, sliding up and then down. It felt so warm and so tight, as moist as a horny pussy. “Damn she is good ” he thought. He could feel her hand caress his balls. My god this dream was so life like but mitch just didn’t want to awaken. It wasn’t until what felt like an eternity of sucking and licking with that magical tongue that mitch realised that he was about to have a wet dream. The cum was rising up his penis and was ready to escape, and in attempt to awaken he opened his eyes only to see that it was not a dream but she was infact on his cock and sucking. Just at that moment he felt her finger slide into his arse and mitch just couldn’t help it and came forcefully deep into her throat. With every spurt was an unreal sensation of heaven. This was something he had never encountered before. “Who was this woman and by god can I keep her.” He thought. As the last drop of sperm pumped into her mouth mitch looked down at her. He knew he wanted her but how could he do it.

Then it came to him. As she put his cock away he spoke to her softly but forcefully.
“Do you realise what you just did was illegal? Rape I believe they call it. You did not have my permission to do that.” “I think I will have to call the train master and have him throw you off at the next station”.
Michaela looked over at him.” Oh no please don’t! They will make me go back to Australia and I will not be able to finish my holiday” she begged. “What can I do to make you keep quiet? I will do anything”.

With that Mitch smiled and said “Ok then you must agree to accompany me back to my sleeping compartment and there you must fullfil three wishes I bestow upon you. No matter what they are. For if you do not I will call the attendant and have them throw you out. Do you agree to this?”

Michaela had no option but to agree. So with that Mitch rose out of his chair, held out his strong hand, taking Michaela’s in, leading her to his room, so to speak.