Unforgettable trip
The velvet season at the seaside had ended, and my friend and I were settling into our train compartment. As I climbed the stairs, a playful gust of wind lifted my light summer skirt high, revealing my shapely buttocks to the conductor's gaze—a slender, tall man who was treated to a wonderful sight. An appetizing little butt clad in a thong. We were alone in the compartment. The anticipation of a good vacation painted the journey in joyful tones. We chattered and laughed nonstop. After unpacking, my friend went to fetch the bed linen. "We have such a conductor... He's something else...," she said, rolling her eyes.
"Probably passionate," I said, taking off my tank top and starting to pull a tracksuit
out of my bag, turning my back to Sveta."Wow, what a tan! What a butt!" Sveta pulled the elastic of my thong and let it go. The elastic snapped against my round butt. "Did you sunbathe naked?" Sveta examined me as if seeing me for the first time.
"What's wrong with that?" I replied slyly. "Look how sexy," I lowered the straps of my bra, and two round, pumpkin-like, size-five breasts popped out, gaining freedom. The even white circles around the nipples only emphasized their ripeness. "Mmm... let me hold them," Sveta took my breasts as if weighing them.
"Take them. I don't mind," I answered proudly, thrusting out my chest. And we laughed.
Suddenly, the compartment door opened.
"Preparing ticke... ts..."
The conductor stood in the doorway. He wanted to say something else but forgot. He couldn't take his eyes off the breasts that Sveta was holding.
"You're probably looking for your tickets," he said, overcoming his embarrassment.
"Mhm. Sir, please close the door," I said, not embarrassed at all, and turned my back.
The conductor smiled and slammed the door shut.
After a while, tea started being served along the carriage.
"For some reason, he's not bringing any to us. Is he shy or something?" I said, pulling food out of my bag.
"No. He'll bring us coffee. Your size-five tits knocked him out cold." Sveta took out a small bottle of cognac.
There was a polite knock, and the door opened.
"May I?" said the conductor, smiling.
"If you're careful," I playfully parried.
The conductor brought tea and coffee. And he didn't leave. We invited him to the table.
We started talking. His name was Sergei... We drank to our acquaintance. Then to the meeting, and the cognac ran out. He invited us to the dining car.
We sat side by side. Sveta sat opposite. We drank "to all things good."
And all things good began. The conductor put his hand on my knee under the table. In response, I smiled. Sergei grew bolder and began stroking my thighs and crotch. Sveta, looking dazed, peeked under the table, her eyes wide. Laughing, I took off my shoe with my foot and started running it over Sveta's legs. She kicked her foot under the table. Everyone laughed.
"Shall we go for a smoke?" the conductor suggested.
"But I don't smoke. I think I'll go," said Sveta and walked with an unsteady gait to our compartment.
"I'll be right back, Sveta. I'll have a smoke and come," I purred.
The conductor paid, and we went out into the vestibule.
As soon as the door slammed shut, Sergei hugged me from behind and pressed me against him. I felt a hard cock pressing against my buttocks.
"Don't, Seryozha," I resisted weakly.
"My girl. Don't be afraid. Seryozha will make you feel good," the conductor muttered, kissing my neck. His hand deftly slipped under my skirt and squeezed my buttocks, wet with arousal.
Suddenly, the door opened. A plump woman with a child appeared.
"You should be ashamed..." she said loudly and disappeared into the carriage.
We disentangled. I hurried to my carriage. The conductor followed.
Entering his carriage, Sergei opened his compartment and pulled me inside.
Once closed inside, we embraced again. Sergei began pulling off my skirt.
"I'll do it myself. Don't rush." And I took off my skirt and wet panties and hung them on a hook. He did the same, but much faster. His cock stood invitingly, proudly raising its thick head with a drop of precum at the tip. We started kissing. He tried to enter from the front, I spread my legs, and he entered me. We slammed against each other in a frantic pace.
The conductor tried to thrust his cock deeper and, bending his knees, impaled me.
"Stand against the bunk, lean on it, sweetie," he said in a trembling voice. I stood up, spread my legs, stuck out my butt.
"This is a work of art. This ass..." said the conductor and passionately began kissing my buttocks, licking my thighs. With his hands, he teased my clit and pushed his fingers into my wet, eager pussy. Then he inserted his cock, grabbing my breasts, and began fucking me again at a crazy pace.
The first orgasm washed over me. "Oh, oh," I exhaled.
"Come, sweetie, come," he whispered, driving into me. Helping him penetrate deeper, I moved to meet him, thrusting back, while wiggling my ass from side to side. My crotch was drenched in wetness, my pussy opened up, and with each entry of his cock, a squelching sound was heard.
"Let's try it like this," I said, smiling, and, bracing my hands on the bunk, lifted my right leg and placed it on the table. The crimson slit, framed by curly, wet locks, opened invitingly. The conductor bent down and began licking my pussy.
The softened cock easily slipped into the hole, and after a few thrusts, it became hard and firm again. The pace quickened, then slowed. The conductor held back his orgasm, but it couldn't last long. Sergei jerked, moaned, and a stream of thick, hot sperm gushed violently inside.
Then, breathing heavily, he laid me on the bunk. He spread my legs with his head and began tenderly licking my girl. He had such a hot and pleasant tongue that the agility of its movements brought me to ecstasy again. He sucked my clit, licked my lips, fucked me with his nose, then pushed his fingers in, but after a minute pulled them out, and I felt him licking my ass, oh god it felt so good, I growled with pleasure, he inserted a finger and began gently massaging my anus, I was already dripping wet, my girl swelled up again and pulsed, I got on my knees, took him in my hands, and tenderly began licking the head, first slowly with my tongue, slowly, slowly, then deeper and deeper, taking him into my mouth, I began greedily sucking, my hand massaged his balls, and my mouth greedily sucked his boy. I felt his cock growing in size in my mouth. It grew like yeast. Pulling back, I examined this handsome thing and felt delight at its sight.
It was again a fresh, sharp spear ready for battle. Conductor Seryozha literally arched with pleasure and began fucking my mouth. I liked it and wanted to swallow him, greedily began licking his balls, and he already started moaning loudly with pleasure. He sat on the bunk, and I climbed on top of him, pushed his cock into myself, and began jumping on him, going crazy and forgetting everything in the world, he sucked my breasts, and with his finger fucked me in the ass. It was bliss!!! We came simultaneously... From such insane, unrestrained sex, Sergei seemed to pass out. He lay with his eyes closed, and I was grateful to him for that. I could calmly put myself in order. Fix my hair, or rather what was left of it. Quickly get dressed and slip into my compartment. I quietly opened the door. Sveta seemed to be asleep. I took off my clothes. The light below turned on.
"Had a good fuck?" Sveta whispered.
"Mhm..." I exhaled languidly.
"Your thighs are all covered in cum. Shameless. Let me wipe you." Taking a napkin from the table, she began wiping my thighs and buttocks.
"Can I lie down, or I'll fall," I said languidly.
I was pleased to show my friend how men love me, and I saw that Sveta was aroused by my appearance. I lay on my back, spreading my legs apart. Sveta got on her knees and, almost touching my wet loins with her nose, carefully collected the white drops. The smell intoxicated her.
"Wow! Your little rose is so wrecked. It's still coming out of you. He really filled you up, the bastard!" said Sveta and pressed on my crotch. A drop of sperm rolled out and rolled toward my anus. Bending down, she sniffed. Her nose touched my labia... To which I reacted by lifting my rear higher, offering up my pussy.
"Clean it out, Sveta, clean it all out..." I whispered.
The sight of sperm on my tanned body, the smell, and the alcohol did their job—Sveta licked my pussy. She trembled with excitement. I was breathing deeply.
"There's still some left," I said. "Lie on your back." Sveta lay down. And I squatted over her face, as if about to pee, and began to strain. The last drop flowed out of me right into the open mouth of the newly-minted lesbian.