The Train
written by:
Lisa Peacock

This is the story of two friends, two girls who had lived and grown up together. More like sisters than friends, inseparable. Brenda was the more adventurous of the two, but on this occasion, the day of the train ride; it was Lisa who had thrown caution to the wind. It started when Brenda had rang Lisa and invited her down for the week, a girls catch up week, after all it had been far too long since their last meeting, and there was much to catch up on. The journey there was just the beginning.

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Brenda and I had been friends, like forever; we were more like siblings than just friends. Sisters who had done everything together, right from the word go. Our mothers had been the same. Jean, Brenda's mother and Glenda, my mother were close, had married young, lived close by and it was inevitable that Brenda and I would grow up together and become close. Schools together, boys and mischief had all been part of our history. We had sailed very close to the law, but thankfully had survived those wayward days. We both took up nursing, became qualified, and the wayward duo became a help to the community rather than a hindrance.

Once we had qualified we set out to screw our way around the world. Hey guys aren't the only ones who get to do that....girls like sex as well. We spent a couple of years hopping form country to country, city to city, serving tables, working bars, and yes the odd sex for money thing...well money is money and when in a tight spot for cash.....why not turn to an ATM, and we woman have had one of those from the crack of dawn....pardon the pun.

Two and a half years later saw us back home, and ready to settle down. Well I was.....I don't think Brenda will ever really settle down.

We found permanent nursing positions at the local hospital....and our town being a port, there was no shortage of parties....on board ship parties. The first thing the officers of a ship on birthing did, was try and organise a party....and what goes with booze at a party....no silly not food....although yes it does, no....girls. Booze and girls, and a good source for girls was the local hospital....nurses.

Brenda and myself....plus others, spent many a time.... boozing it up....and eventually finishing up in some guys bunk getting our arses shagged something rotten. They were good times though.

There comes a time when you mature some, and turn your thoughts toward perhaps settling down. Brenda met a guy... a merchant navy officer, Jeff, and I met my guy Russ, my guy was also merchant navy, neither had met each other before. Living in a city with a port, our chances were pretty high of meeting guys aligned to the navy. We had hoped to have the weddings on the same day; however navy life was not going to allow that.....so Brenda and Jeff married three months before Russ and I made it to the alter. We continued to live in the same city for three years. Once Jeff had gone back to sea, Brenda never missed an opportunity to find a warm male body to share he bed with.

"Hey I don't think for one moment that Jeff isn't tomming some tart in some foreign port love.....what's good for the goose......" she would say.

"If you had any sense you'd be doing the same....god woman your so attractive....your wasting the best years of your life...grab yourself a fella and get laid once in a while"

Well I just couldn't follow Brenda's philosophy on life, and many a guy was left stranded at a club or bar when I'd decided to call it a night. Oh it wasn't that I didn't want to...god I'd come very close to giving in to temptation when I was in one of those real randy moods...I always contented myself with my trusty friend..."Vince...Vince Vibrator" to the rescue, but somehow it came a very distant second to the real thing. I still had cravings for a good hard throbbing live dick inside me.

Three years later, saw Brenda and Jeff on the move....to a city further down the coast.....another major port. God I missed her, as she missed me. Phones and skype are wonderful things, and made the now distance between us a little more bearable.

"Hey I was thinking love....why not take some time out from the hospital and come spend some time with me, we both need some time out, lets do some catching up....be like the old times" Brenda said when she skyped me one day

"Oh I don't know Brenda; we're pretty busy just now"

"Hey when is a hospital never busy love, they will manage without you....just pack a few things and get that lovely ass of yours down her...pronto" she said.

So here I was, two weeks later all packed, rail tickets booked, and making my way to rail station, all excited at the prospects of meeting up with Brenda once more. What I hadn't realised when booking, was that the local football team was playing away that weekend, so, flanked by dedicated enthusiastic screaming fans, I made my way toward the track where the train was about to arrive. It was obvious I had a fan club of my own. A group had attached themselves to me....seeming to appoint themselves as my personal body guards.

"Hey blondie you going to the match?"

"Join us; we'll take care of you"

"Yeah real good care" another said, causing raucous laughter.

We all knew what he meant by take care. I just smiled and gave as well as they could give, I was after all well travelled, and married to a seaman. I'd heard most, and if not more already. Most took it as high spirited youth....others didn't quite see it the same, shaking of heads, and looks of disgust on their faces.

The train came slowly to a stop. I looked for the seat numbers that would be written at the entrances 1 - 10 etc. I needed seat 27.

I saw seats 20-30, and entered, or rather was swept along with the surging fans, all eager to board and find their seating. I pushed on up the centre isle, counting the seats. 23, 24, 25, 26,...ah 27. It was a window seat, one of a group of four, two facing forward, two toward the rear. There was a small table separating the seats. I slung my shoulder bag onto my seat, was about to lift my overnight bag up onto the luggage rack when I heard his voice.

"Here let me do that for you, blondie" turning my attention to the person and voice, I saw a young handsome guy, with a roughish smile, dazzling white *ting* teeth, and the most gorgeous twinkling impish blue eyes, dark hair....and would not look out of place on a movie set or advertising bill board, my pulse started to race a little "Oh...oh yes, yes thanks" I stammered like a school girl.

"You going for the match" he asked, that smile and eyes twinkling.

"Er no...no I'm just visiting a girl friend of mine" I managed, regaining some of my composure.

I took to my seat, and he slumped down in the seat right opposite mine. .

"Jack....Jack Stone" he said offering his hand.

"Oh, I'm Lisa...Lisa Baldwin" I offered in return and shaking his hand. It was as if his hand was charged with energy....energy that transferred through to me. I felt a distinct tingling feeling rip through my body, and around my lower region His hand was warm not sweaty and limp....it was a firm grip....but not overpowering, and those dazzling blues eyes seemed to mesmerize me.

Snap out of it woman, the inward voice was saying....still he was all charm, and so good looking.

"Are there you are Jack" said one of two other guys

Jack looked up at them saying

"O guys, I want you to meet Lisa Baldwin.....Lisa, these are two reprobates, that happen to be my friends" he said introducing them...grinning

"The ugly one is Ed...and the even uglier one is Reggie" he said, everyone laughing'

"I'm sure you're nothing like what he says guys" I replied with a smile.

"Oh we are love....we are, we can assure you of that" both laughing

Well this was sounding like an interesting journey....just how interesting I had not envisioned.

The train was rapidly filling, most supporters of the local team, I could see it was going to be boisterous, and it did not meet with a few of the other passengers approval....not by the looks on there faces

The train cleared the station and the guys were proving to be good company, especially Jack....with his quick wit, sense of humour...those flashing white teeth and dazzling blue eyes, wow. I think I was in love....smiles.

After twenty minutes Jack posed the question.

"Hey guys how about a visit to the bar.....don't know about you lot, but I'm getting thirsty"

"Yeh thought you'd never ask dude" replied Ed

"They gathered up a few personal things and rose to go. I remained seated and was preparing to dig out a magazine and listen to mi iPod.

"Hey come on Lisa, you as well" said Jack.

"Oh no it's ok Jack, you guys go ahead, I'm just as happy here.....I got a book and magazine" I replied with a smile.

"Hey a book and a magazine is not as good as company as we are.....we will make you an honorary supporter....now come on, thrusting out his hand, and flashing his diamond smile.

"Well ok, I must confess, it would be better than the alternative"

I followed Jack, closely followed by Ed and Reggie. I had no doubts where their eyes would be glued right now....my ass.

When we arrived at the bar, naturally it was packed, however this did not deter Jack who carved a path through the crowd. There were four bar stools....none being used.

"Here plant the lovely ass or yours on there love" said Jack patting the seat of one of the stools.

I smiled and drew myself up, crossing my long shapely legs, and showing a little more of them. Something that did not go unnoticed by the guys....I just smiled, god, men! I thought

"A wine please" I replied to his question of what would I like, well it was more "What's your poison?"

The guys all settled for beer....no glasses, straight out of the bottle.

With the three of them forming a shield around me, I was cut off from view of the surrounding crowd, the witty and sometimes crude conversation continued.

I soon realised I was consuming more alcohol than I normally did. I was never one of those who could consume great quantities. I had reached that fuzzy happy stage and decided that was enough.

The three of them continued engaging in witty chat, and jokes, Jack leading the charge. The bar was full and rather noisy, as you would expect, I mean all those supporters what would you expect.

Jack had said something I did not quite hear....I mouthed "Sorry didn't hear that"

He leaned closer to repeat. I brushed my hair from my ear, turned it toward him and he, repeated the joke. I chuckled and he pulled away again. The thing is when he had leaned closer he had placed his hand on my knee, but had neglected to withdraw it.

He just left in hanging there, continuing to chat, tell jokes and not looking at me. I felt the nip of his fingers gripping my knee, and he moved it a little further up.

There was no reaction from him, just kept on flashing those white teeth and telling more jokes.

His hand began to move further up; it began to snake under the hem of my skirt. Now he could touch and feel the warmth of my thigh, his fingers drumming...tapping.

I shuddered inwardly.....I had to stop this....I was a married woman for gods sake....but a very frustrated married woman.....I so wanted the real thing inside me....a vibrator can only do so much.

I clamped my hand down hard on his invading hand, No....no....no, I mustn't. I said to myself. I don't think Jack was getting the message. When I released the pressure, it only gave him the chance to gain further ground. Applying further pressure was a waste of effort; his fingers were at the gate, even though I was holding them, he could just feel the tip of my pussy through the fabric of my panties. It was an advantage he put to full use. I could feel his fingers twitching, sending a surge of want rushing through my body. I checked to see if anyone could see what was going on....but the three of them had made sure any action was not going to be viewed, they formed the perfect screen, besides everyone was engaged in their own conversations and drinking.

The train rushed on, the clack of the rails, the county side flashing by, and the odd gentle sway of the carriages.

Now that he was at the "Gates of Paradise" he looked my way and flashed a smile.

Filled with a new confidence, his fingers curled under my panties to touch the now very wet slit.

I uncrossed my legs, allowing him easy access, his smile said it all.....his tenacity was wearing me down. That finger gently ran up and down the wet slit, sending a shudder throughout my body...when it slid inside...I pushed up off the stool and gasped. Three pairs of eyes looked in my direction....all three faces beamed a smile, and when the finger started to work inside me...finger fucking me. I had to bight my lip to sniffle the cry.

Jack leaned close, whispering in my ear.

"You a member of the Mile Long Track?"

I gave a puzzled look. "What's Mile Long Track?" I questioned.

"You have heard of the Mile High Club?" he asked

"Yes of course....I happen to be a member of it"

"Really!"

"Yes...twice...would you believe, two guys at a time, squeezed into those small toilets" I chuckled

"Hmmmm well, same thing, only on a train" adding "This train has toilets"

I got the message

"So what do you think....you game for it...want to join the club?" he asked, that super charming handsome smile plastered across his face.

Oh my god! I thought, as his finger found my clit, wiggled like a worm, sending a super electrical charge surging through my body

With one hand gripping the edge of the bar, the other squeezing Reggie's arm, forcing him to grimace, I squirmed and lifted off the bar stool, and continued to enjoy Jack's finger work vigorously inside me, biting my bottom lip, closing my eyes, and wallowing in the sheer euphoric feeling.

I wanted to scream out loud... let out what I was feeling right then, my eyes scanned around; checking to see if anyone else could see what was going on. There was no one taking the least bit notice, all chatting and laughing, completely unaware as to what we were indulged in.

The only ones participating in all this was Jack, Ed and Reggie.....whose arm I continued to squeeze.

Jack's finger worked vigorously, moving in and out, my pussy now totally wet. My heart thumped, my pulse raced, the feeling was incredible. Sex had not been part of my life for the past eight months, all the pent up emotions and frustrations were about to burst forth, the dam about to burst. I wanted it, and wanted it bad....real bad.

Jack knew I was ready, the thrusting stopped, but his finger remained in place, the worm wiggling. He learned in close and whispered in my ear.

"I think we should bring the meeting to order, form the new club....."The mile long Track".....don't you?"

I swallowed, smiled nervously, and nodded. "Yes, yes, I do" I agreed.

A smile lit his handsome face, the sparkle of white teeth. His finger now having done its job was withdrawn. I felt a certain disappointment at this, but knew it had only been the entrée, the main course was yet to come, my spirits and excited anticipation rose.

I slid from the stool, straightened my crumpled skirt. The guys upended and gulped the last of their beers, I the last of my wine.

I fell in line behind Jack, closely followed by Ed and Reggie, all three smiling like Cheshire cats....I guess I was the cream. Jack pushed his way through the crowd, stopping when he were about to pass two supporters, leaning close he whispered something, they grinned and turned their gaze upon me and smiled, we pressed on.

The door leading to the next carriage came into view. Jack opened and continued on. The noise of the bar diminished, cut off by the now closed door. There was a gentle sway to the carriage as we pressed on, the toilets came into view.

"Oh god" I thought, "this is it....the moment off truth, the point of no return....too late now Lisa girl"

There were two toilets, one was engaged, the other vacant. Jack opened the door and with the sweep of his arm, bid me enter. (Rather like "Come into my parlour, said the spider to the fly") I hesitated, took one last look down the corridor just in time to see the two guys Jack had stopped to whisper to, scurrying to catch up. "Oh god" I thought, three had now become five.

Jack's hand was upon the small of my back, as he encouraged me to enter, keen the get me on the "Operating table' and give me an"Injection" lest I changed my mind.

The interior layout of the toilet was, the toilet itself immediately behind the door, then next to it, a bench where a person could place a case or handbag, on the wall above the bench a mirror. It was small but adequate for one, maybe two people, but for four adults about to engage in sexual activity, meant it was going to be....cramped to say the least.

I stood with my back to the bench, my butt pressing against the edge. Jack took his position in front of me; Ed came next, and last was Reggie. One of the other guys was trying to squeeze in also, but Reggie placed a hand on this chest restraining him from entry saying "Sorry mate, not this time, your next" closing the door on him and securing the lock. They had their prey.

For a moment there was silence, as Jack and I locked eyes, just the gentle motion of the carriage as I swayed from time to time, and the click, click, click of the wheels on the track. Taking my face in his hands, he drew his mouth and lips to mine. The kiss started slow and gentle.....then lust took control and the gentle kiss developed into a full blooded passionate kiss...our mouths hungry....our bodies eager to feed off each other

As we continued to kiss, his strong hands gripped my waist and lifted me on to the bench, Taking the hem of my skirt, I pulled it up around my waist, whilst Jack at the same time, was grabbing my panties, tugging and pulling them down. I lifted up my ass a little allowing them free passage, down around my thighs first, then to my ankles. I pulled one leg free, and for a moment my panties dangled around one ankle, before dropping silently to the floor....I was now naked from waist downward and baring all.

Jack, Ed and Reggie their eyes glued to the slit between my legs....mouths agape, gawking. The gawking turned to smiles, the smiles turned to grins; Ed nudged Robbie playfully with his elbow.

"Hey dude, take a fucking look at that" he said

"I am, I am....with emphases on the fucking" he replied, chuckling, and laughing at his remark

Smiling inwardly I spread my legs further apart as they dangled over the edge of the bench, revealing my now very wet and willing pussy. I knew this would add more fuel to their lustful thoughts; it did, there were further gasps of approval. Ed and Robbie acting like kids in a candy shop, smiling and digging each other. I smiled to myself; I could see the formation of a bulge in their jeans

Jack proceeded to unbuckle his belt, and then the button on his jeans, there was the metallic grind of a zip being pulled down, and then he pushed his jeans and undies down to his knees. He took a long moment to study and savour the wet slit between my thighs, as I admired his own appendage, I must say I was impressed, it was cut, hard, with a good thickness to it. He then hooked his arms under my legs, lifting and hoisting them over his shoulders, firmly holding legs and thighs in position. I was now trapped in a wrestlers hold, there was just no way was I going to get out of this one. We all watched with intense interest as he manoeuvred his hard cock between my legs; I shuddered and tensed myself as I felt the rub of warm hard cock against my thighs as he jockeyed to line it up. Then finding the mark, he pushed inward. I drew in my breath feeling the fullness fill me....it was the first real live, warm hard throbbing cock I'd had in many a month, this was long overdue. I exhaled and gave a long low, satisfied gasp "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh oh my god"

Jack wasted no time, his cock was quickly in stride....his ass humping back and forth, making it work like a jackhammer.....thrusting, thrusting, my own body working and acting in unison....my hands gripping the edge of the table, knuckles white. This felt good.....no it felt great.

It was never going to be a long loving, tender act. It was all about lust....a lust that we both had to satisfy, and the sooner the better as far as the guys and me were concerned, bring the kettle to the boil as quickly as possible.

Jacks hips swayed back a forth to a fast steady rhythm, broken momentarily to make a long hard thrust, before continuing with the fast rhythm. From time to time he would stop, gyrate his hips, which sent me into raptures, I loved when guys did that.

The train continued speeding on, the gentle rock, the sound of the wheels on track, clicking and clacking. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, as Jack continued to hump, hump, hump.. Slap, slap, slap.

He growled and groaned. "Huh, huh, huh" huffing with each short thrust. His ever so handsome face was lit up like a beacon, that million dollar smile. I bet this guy had no end of woman ready, willing and eager to get their knickers off for him....well I know one who was....me. He could put another notch on his bedpost....victim number.....????? Who knows? But I was one of them.

He was not alone in his grunting and groaning, feeling his cock inside me like this had me positively euphoric. The lack of sex in my life for over the last eight months was starting to tell. A soft moan emitted from my mouth, growing in intensity to a full "Awwwwwwwwwww"

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god" was all I could shout. I was on fire

The sound of sex continued "Huh, huh, huh"

I was suddenly aware of more noise coming from outside, and I realised that there was now more than just two guys, it sounded more like a group of guys. The chatter became more boisterous and loud rude laughing. I could only imagine what and how many had now gathered. It was obvious the news was travelling, and travelling fast.

I turned my attention to Jack, a concerned look on my face. He seemed to read my concern and chuckled saying "Sounds like you have a fan club" and continued humping.

The humping became faster, urgency and a need, about to be satisfied, and then it happened.

There was a growl that came deep from within his throat. "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" and then with one last full thrust, he erupted, I felt his cum as he ejaculated, it flowed deep inside, swirling around my pussy....filling me, one down.......how many to go?

Jack let my legs drop; they hung and dangled over the edge of the bench. When he withdrew, a small amount of his sperm oozed out'

"Thanks..." he said, matter of fact, "That was a great fuck", and pulling away, tucking his now limp cock and pulling up his jeans.

He cocked his head toward the door, smiled and said "Looks like I'm leaving you in.... good hands" a mocking smile on his face.

I was time to "Change the Guard" Jack squeezed behind Ed, and Ed pushed past Jack, as they all moved up, until Jack was now on the outside and making ready to leave.

"Hey thanks" Jack said nodding at me "We may catch up later" smiling, then cocking a thumb towards the door "But then perhaps not....I think you might be....hmmmm kept busy for a while" then threw his head back and laughed.

"Oh god no...no I hope not....tell me your kidding Jack?" I asked concern in my voice.

Grinning he said "Oh no love I'm not kidding...but I don't want to be the one to turn anyone away...it might start...... a riot" he paused, thought for a moment, then continued "In fact I know it would start a riot" smiling, that smile. "But I'm sure you'll enjoy everyone and every moment, won't you?"

Well he was probably partially right, but so many....all those randy guys, with all those hard cocks....oh my god...I closed my eyes and thoughts to it. I'd just take it one dick at a time.

I'd been a little distracted for a moment, and Ed in the mean time had positioned himself between my legs, which he had pushed apart. I'd not been aware of his actions till this moment; I'd been so wrapped up with the thought of all those guys.

His approach was a little different to Jack. Looping his hands around my knees, he lifted my legs to his waist...my legs somewhat like the shafts of a wheel cart. I wrapped my angles and locked then behind.

With one hand palm down resting and supporting him on the bench top, he leaned closer to me; a huge grin on his face...his lips closed close to mine, lingered for a moment, and then met. The kiss was just starting to build, when Jack unlocked and opened the door, there was a moments shocked silence, as those outside took in the scene before them, followed by a roar of shouting.

I was startled, and broke away from the kiss turning my attention to the open door. The shocked look on my face said it all. "Oh my god" I cried.

Faces, many faces, those at the back jumping up down trying to get a better view of Ed as he fucked me, some with phone cameras were taking advantage, and clicked away. No doubt I would be on one of the networks within minutes.

Perhaps a little too late Robbie saw what was happening and went to close the door. For a moment Jack stood in their way, blocking them from rushing in, but then to my amazement he said.

"Hold it, hold it you guys....one at a time, one at a time" then pointed to the guy nearest him "You, in you go, your next" Jack turned to me, winked and pushed through the throng of guys and disappeared. The new guy stepped inside, shut and locked the door behind him.

Ed had been completely unfazed by it all, during all the commotion he had never faltered, not once, he'd just kept fucking, sliding with ease in and out....in and out, that steady, hump, hump, hump I settled back and began to once again to enjoy the sex.

"Hey you guys got the train abuzz" said the new guy

That comment concerned me. "Wha....wha....what do you mean?" I stammered.

"Lady just about everyone knows about this.....don't take long for the offer of a free fuck to spread" he replied adding "Right now you are the most popular woman on this train, and in great demand" he chuckled. Then taking his smart phone from his pocket began to record..

I looked at Ed and Robbie saying "Guys, guys do something....do something please" I was begging them. They looked at each other, shrugged and said "Sorry Lisa, nothing we can do....they are guys, horny guys, what do you expect of them....besides it's what you want isn't it?"

"I was just expecting Jack, Robbie and you Ed....not a whole fucken train load.....and besides there's no way I can handle a whole train full"

Not breaking stride Ed said casually "Well love, just handle what you can....I can fetch some lube if that will help?" he said in jest and laughed, the others laughing with him.

It was obvious I was on my own; no one was going to come to my rescue. How did one woman hold back a train load of randy, horny sexed up men? Obviously I couldn't.

I looked at Ed saying "Do you think you guys could get me some lube....I think I'm going to need it?" He nodded, smiled and said "Sure, sure thing babe,"

I pushed the future out of my mind.....I'd cope as much as I could, and concentrated on the present.

I settled back....took a deep breath and wallowed in the euphoria. My mind now made up I started to enjoy the moment, the pleasure....the sheer joy of Ed's hard throbbing cock inside me as he swayed back and forth, the movement driving my desires sky high....it fact I now embraced and looked forward to the idea of attempting to screw all those guys, just how many could I take?...well I would soon see. I had three hours to prove it, as the train sped towards our destination.

"Oh fuck....oh yeah....oh fuck" it was Ed; the expression on his face said it all. I matched him sigh for sigh, grunt for grunt, as my body was pushed up against the mirror at my back

"Oh my god....oh my god....yes Ed yes, ohhhh Ed fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" I screamed. It sounded more like a plea for more, rather than a request, in fact that's exactly what is was a plea. I was now in the grove....bring it on I thought....bring it on. I craved as much dick as possible, but as they say...."be careful what you wish for"

Just as Ed and Robbie had prepared before hand so did the new guy....I have no idea what they called him....as I never knew the name of any of the other guys. They may have said, I just don't remember. I might recall a face or two, but honestly I was far too busy with other things to recall many of them. He had unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly and pushed his jeans down to his knees, and like Robbie....he was....aroused, and ready to take his turn

He was grinning as he nudged Robbie showing him what he was recording on his cell phone. Robbie gave a whistling sound saying "Nice, very nice" and a huge smile spread over his face. He in turn nudged Ed, and passed it on to him. Ed's reaction was the same.

"What, what is it?" I asked, an edge of concern in my voice.

Ed twisted it around so that I could view it.

Oh—my—god, my jaw dropped open....I froze....I could not believe what I was looking at, but there it was in full living, moving colour. It was pure porn, there was no other way to describe it....full on porn. The thing was it was focused on me, not Ed...oh he was in the picture alright, but only from his waist, his cock was thrusting inside me, showing a very detailed view as it worked hard and fast, and then the camera panned up to my face. There was absolutely no doubt, none what so ever, I was enjoying it, the look on my face said it all, pure satisfaction.

"Oh shit no.....you can't do that" I protested.

The new guy just laughed, an evil laugh, saying "To late love it's all done"

"So what ya gona do with it mate" Robbie asked

He chuckled, said nothing, typed in something then said "There....all done...I just posted it on line...I bet that gets quite a few hits"

I was horrified, numbed "You mean all that is on line?" I said, a concerned tremor in my voice.

"Sure is....like I said, I'll bet it gets some good hits......and replies" a smug look on his face.

"Delete it, take it off" I shouted, begging and pleading with him.

"Nope....no can do" his reply "It's on and it stays on love" he was adamant

Oh god, I only hoped none of my friends used the site....it could lead to er......complications.

I felt the surge of warm cum as Ed exploded inside me....three full squirts.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.....fuck" he shouted, as his load followed Jack's, flowing and swirling inside my womb.

Pulling out, and then leaning back he gave a long satisfied sigh and said "Awww man that was good, real good Lisa....thank you" He such a gentleman.. Again they all changed, Ed squeezing past Robbie and what's his name. Moving towards the door, Robbie and the new guy moving up...now it was Robbie's turn. When Ed was all zipped up and was ready, he turned to me and said "Ok Lisa, I'm leaving you in good hands" laughing, why did I not believe him? He gave a little wave, unlocked the door and opened it.

It was the same as last time, I was confronted with staring, grinning faces and bawdy shouting. I swear the crowd was swelling every time the door was opened. Heads bobbed, trying to get a better view. A scuffle erupted as they fought to be the next one through the door. If I wasn't concerned before.....I was now. They were becoming an enraged wild pack of animals...turning on one another. Fortunately Ed pushed them back, selected one of them, allowed him access then pushed through the masses and was gone. Again the door slammed shut and the bolt put in place. The guy turned, leered at me, smiled a wicked smile, and proceeded to remove his jeans. He was cocked (literally) and ready to go.

"Ok love, hop down from there" Robbie said in his gruff voice.

I didn't question why. I just did what he asked. Having done so he gave me a charming smile, and then his fingers began to undo the buttons on my blouse.

"Oh and what you doing?" I asked smiling, already knowing the answer.

Continuing to smile he replied. "What do you think I'm doing.....I'm gona undress you of course"

"Oh really....did I say you could?" grinning.

"Hmmmm I'm sure you don't mind" he said. Giving no resistance, I just watched as his fingers undid each.....and.....every button, one....by....one....by one. I don't know about you, but I find being undressed by another person so.....hmmmm, sensuous. With the last button undone, he proceeded to peel my top off, and it joined my panties on the floor.

"I suppose you'd like me to take my bra off as well?" I asked

"Hahaha" he laughed "Funny you should say that, of course I do"

I reached behind, found the clasp and undid it, my ample breasts burst from their confinement, and wobbled like two large jellies, and then said "I suppose you'd like me to remove my skirt as well?"

He thought about it, then said "Well....now that you mention it"

Straightening my skirt, finding the zip I pulled the tab free and let it drop to the floor. I was now standing stark naked, my clothes in a heap on the floor.

The sight of naked female flesh, had eager lustful hands reaching out, keen to feel the firm warm flesh.

"Hey, hey, easy, easy" I said to them, as they grabbed and pinched at my breasts. I might as well been talking to the wall, lust was taking charge, feelings were rising, fingers started probing, thrusting inside of me with reckless abandon. It was too much for them, nature and lust was getting to them, and one of them pushed Robbie aside, pinning him against the wall.

The guy turned his head toward his mate saying "Go on mate, take her take her, I'll hold this one here"

I could see it was starting to spiral out of control. The third guy, pressed up close, took hold of me and spun me around. I was looking straight into the mirror, I could see the refection of the guy behind me, not only see but feel him as he took advantage of the moment, and thrust inside, a second later his ass was moving back and forth, pushing in and pulling out. The force of his thrusts pushing me towards the mirror, whilst pressing my thighs against the hard bench top, Robbie continued struggling with the other one, trying to brake free from his grip, while guy number three continued to hammer into me, an ugly smile on his face

"Oh god....oh my god" I was saying, looking at the reflections in the mirror, hump....hump...hump. His thrusts were hard and fast. The sound of flesh coming together slap, slap, slap, with every stoke, his balls bouncing off my ass. The guy shot his load just as Robbie broke free. Robbie pushed, and pushed hard, sending the two of them sprawling.

Pointing at them "Now stay there if you know what's good for you" Robbie threatened.

Guy number three pushed up off the floor laughing. "Too late mate, I fucked her, and fucked her good" he declared, adding "And I cum good inside her to" a satisfied smile on his face, at having achieved screwing me before Robbie

Robbie scowled saying "Fuck off then" before turning his attention back to me. I hadn't moved, I remained leaning over the bench, supporting myself on my elbows. "Now....where was I?" he said.

During the turmoil I had remained bent over the bench; I was still in the same position, leaning on my elbows, looking straight into the mirror. Twisting my head I looked back over my shoulder and watched as Robbie took up his position. With one easy thrust, he was inside me, pushing in and out, dropping my head, bighter my lower lip, and moaning, I let the euphoric feeling sweep over me, god it felt good, real good.

Robbie took a few minutes of fucking thrusting in and out before he too, let go his load, adding more cum to the cum already deposited.

It was a bit of a blur from now on, guys came, guys went....please don't ask how many....I would have no idea, really I don't....I do know the door never got locked after Robbie had left. I could hear excited sexed up guys, shouting and egging on those inside. Phone cameras clicked, pictures by the hundred were taken and posted on line. I shuddered to think where they were finishing up, and who was viewing them.

They fought each other as too who would be next, it was complete and utter chaos. Threats were made to the weaker ones, who were pushed down the packing order.

It was like being in the middle and surrounded by a pack of wild sex starved dogs, all wanting to get to the bitch on heat. One minute I would be down on my knees, sucking on some guy's hard dick, the next I would be bent over the table with some guy screwing me, or both at the same time, sucking and being fucked. I do remember taking it up the ass a couple of times, how could I forget....it was big, and it was black....god did that hurt...well it did the first time....its amazing what you can get accustomed to it. After the first time....it's one size fits all. I vividly remember watching all the action in the mirror whilst being bent over the bench, the guy's faces and expressions. The guys ranged in age, colour, size, both height and size of dick. The message had spread throughout the train, and these were men who were out for a good weekend, playing away from home, and what better way to start the weekend off than some good wholesome sex.

Eventually the mob began to dissipate, until at long last I was eventually alone. The door swung back and forth to the motion of the train....silence, apart from the click clack, click clack of the rails, no more the raucous shouting, the lewd jokes, and when no one else came through the door, I quickly padded over closed and locked it, collapsing on the toilet seat. "Oh my god" I murmured to myself, the silence was deafening. I was now beginning to feel the effects of all that "Activity" putting it politely. Not surprisingly I was tender down there...funny that. Pushing my finger inside my pussy, I could feel a thick porridge like substance, and when I withdrew it, it was coated with the stuff, a thick greyish liquid....it was male cum, and it oozed out of me, like a leaking oil drum, and trickled down my thighs. Much as I'd like to sit and rest a while, we would soon be arriving at my destination. I had to clean myself up as best I could and make my way back. I was less than enthusiastic about doing that....I wonder why?

I filled the sink with warm water, that was a bonus, took a paper towel, and yes there were a few left, wonders of wonders, and using the soap dispenser, and yes again was still filled, squirted onto the paper towel, and washed between my legs, and over my cum laded body, some had been quite happy just to masturbate, and ejaculate the warm fluid over me, and not into one or my orifices It wasn't a perfect wash by no means, but oh it felt good. I wiped away what I could, but cum still continued to ooze from me. Now came a problem, when I went to get my clothes, bra and panties were missing, surprise, surprise. I should have known they would be sought after as trophies. I should be grateful the rest were still there. Dressing with what was left; I took out my make up, and made myself as presentable as I possibly could. Of course by now my pussy was really starting to throb. A woman can not take that much dick and not suffer the consequences; my jaw ached as well, again the result of sucking so much dick, which had me thinking "how much cum had I swallowed?" They say a protein diet is good for you; well I'd had all my protein for the day.

Easing the bolt back, I peered outside, first looking left, and then right, all clear so I stepped out and made my way back.

The bar was less crowded now, but even so a loud cheer went up as I entered. I must have blushed a thousand shades of red. No not fifty shades of grey. I just wanted the floor to open up and swallow me, this was so embarrassing. Head down I wasted no time in passing through as quickly as possible. If I thought that was bad.....worse was to come.

As soon as I passed into the next carriage, the one where my seat was...well, there was uproar.

"Heyeyeyey look who's here" was the cry, an eruption of shouts and clapping, all eyes turning toward me. "Oh my god" I whispered to myself, it would be a good time for the floor once again open and swallow me. I felt some cum ooze and trickle down my thigh. Not all were my fans; I heard the odd comment of disproval as I passed by

"She's nothing but a slut" "She's a whore" "Brazen hussy" were but a few of what I heard. I kept my focus straight ahead, looking for my seat.

"Ah there you are" said Jack, sprawled naunchantly in his seat, looking real smug.

Robbie stood to let me past, patting my ass as I did so.

I slumped down, scowling saying "You bastards, you took off and left me, it was only supposed to be you three, not the whole fucken supporters club"

"Aw come on love, you know you loved it....and what were we supposed to do....I mean there were far too many for us to tackle" said Jack smiling and flashing that diamond smile, how could you stay mad at him. I had, to a point enjoyed it, but it was like a good meal, you can have too much. I smiled at the thought of all those guys having fucked me...god did I really screw them all?

Jack caught my smile "See you did enjoy it" he said

"We did get you some K gel" chimed in Eddy grinning.

More cum trickled down my thigh. Then Robbie said.

"And I managed to save your knickers" throwing my panties at me.

I grabbed them, and looked around to see if anyone had seen and heard it....no one seemed to have noticed. I was at least grateful for that, as I struggled into them.

I had made it back just in time, another five minutes saw us nearing the outskirts of the city as countryside gave way to houses and other buildings. The sight of cranes in the distance reminded me there was a port here, and with a port, were sailors. Guilt started to fill me; sailors reminded me I had a husband who was a sailor. I felt guilt....but not regret, as another huge grin covered my face.

Walking down the departure platform I was flanked by my fans. I guess I could call them fans couldn't I?, Yes fans they will be.

I felt like some well known star, my bags were being carried for me. All the cum had stopped oozing, my panties had soaked up most of it, somewhat wet, and feeling a little uncomfortable. I was really looking forward to a nice hot shower or better still a long soak in a bath at Brenda's

The "Fans" were in high spirits, no doubt brought on by a combination of booze and.....sex. I could see the match was going to be, lively. Jack, Robbie and Ed, were nearest, keeping all others at arms length.

Suddenly there was a chant set off by a few, and soon taken up by the rest.

"Lisa, Lisa, Lisa" they chanted, punching the air with their fists. Just when I thought it couldn't get and worse, it did. It drew attention to others who had until that moment, taken absolutely no notice, and as I was the only female in the group, it was obviously me they were so enthusiastic about "Oh my god" If they didn't know who I was, and what made them so enthusiastic I'm sure they soon would. I'd be famous for all the wrong reasons.

When Brenda came into view, she had her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her laughter. She'd obviously seen us approach and just instinctively knew, I'd been up to something.

I threw my arms around her, hugged and smooched.

"Well, well, well" she said "Now what you been up to" continuing to chuckle.

"Long story love; tell you all about it later" I replied

Jack was quick to exhibit his charms. "Well, well, well...now who's this beauty....your sister?" accompanied by that smile

"Lisa you didn't tell me about this handsome man, where did you meet him love?" she asked, slipping her arm into his. "He's gorgeous"

"Brenda this is Jack I said, then turning to the other two said "and this is Ed.....and Robbie"

"Wow, lucky you" Brenda replied

"We met on the train and they were kind enough to assist me with my luggage" I said, well that part was true, wasn't it?

Jack smiled saying "And the rest of it love, don't forget the rest of it"

Brenda look at me quizzically, awaiting an answer "Later love later" I said

The mob had continued marching on, still chanting "Lisa, Lisa, Lisa" fading away as they went

Reaching the entrance, it was time to say farewell to Jack, Ed and Robbie. We promised to keep in touch, and then they were gone.

"Well" Brenda said...."I think its time for a wine, and a long chat about this train journey of yours"

"I will love, I will, but first a nice hot bath, and then I will tell all"

She slid her arm through mine, and in step we made to the taxi stands.