The beginning of the winter session was in January, so on the second day after the New Year, I hardly understood what was happening, packed up my things and got on the train. Standing in front of the car, finishing the last Moscow cigarette, I scolded myself for not taking anything with me on the road, wondering if I had to go for almost two days, did I know WHAT was waiting for me:

The mourners were asked to leave the carriages, having last looked at the station, I stepped into the vestibule.

The car was almost empty, until I walked up to my compartment I counted only 6 people, in the hope that I would go all alone, opened the door of the compartment. But my desires remained unrealizable - a young man was sitting there. "Hello," he said with a smile, "it seems we’ll go together with you." I really liked his smile and I decided to answer him the same. Smiling, I crouched down. It turned out that his name is Sergey and we will go to the very end together.

Then there was an ordinary procedure of equipment in the compartment, and when we finally sat down, that's when it all started:

I must say that I was brought up under very strict rules and never thought that this could happen to me sometime.

He closed the compartment and sat down opposite me. He looked out the window for a long time, and then, taking my hands in his, looked into my eyes. I did not remove my hands and he, having waited a little, moved to me and wrapped his arms around his shoulders and kissed her gently. At first I wanted to break free, even tried to do it, but he held me tightly and I had no choice but to respond to this kiss. His tongue was sneaking deeper and deeper, tickling my palate, while at the same time my teeth gently bit my lips.

He pulled away from me, once again looked intently into his eyes and, apparently not seeing a disagreement there, continued the kiss.

This time he acted more confidently and his hands slipped under my shirt. I felt how he was trying to unbutton his bra and when he did it and he hugged my breasts with his hands, I heard a soft moan: maybe it was mine:

I stretched my hands up and he freed me from the shirt, then lifted up and on the next shelf there were also trousers. All this time, his lips did not stop biting and kissing mine, and his hands caress the chest. Suddenly he spread my legs and sat on the floor between them, pushed the edges of his panties and ran his finger between the folds. From the surprise and the feeling that enveloped me, I cried out loudly. His finger immediately became wet and he, smiling, helped me free myself from the last obstacle to my cave.

Now I began to undress him and when he was left without clothes and I saw his enormous penis, the desire gripped me even more. I took the penis in my hands and pulled the flesh down, stuck out the tongue and licked the reddened head, which caused Sergei to draw out a long moan. He leaned on the top shelf, and I caressed his twitching phallus, he was only half in his mouth, so I used my hands to root and eggs. With one hand, Sergei held my head, showing me the pace. And then I felt like he was tense, his hand squeezed my hair and with a roar, with a muffled pillow, Sergey finished in my mouth. I tried not to drop a drop on the carpet, and the fact that they still spilled from my mouth flowed onto my chest, and the nastiest droplets settled in the navel.

Now it was my turn, I could no longer hold back, and while my road lover came to myself, I spread my lips with one hand and stretched the other with my hand. Sergey watched me masturbate and gradually his penis began to rise again. He raised my other hand on the chest, and he penetrated between the folds, feeling for a small knob, widely spread my legs and put them on his shoulders. With his hands, he opened his lips wide and the touch of his tongue made me arch towards him. He sucked and bit the clitoris, at the same time sticking two fingers into the vagina. My hands stroked his chest, simultaneously running over his hair and squeezing his shoulders.It was so nice and with each finger penetration inside me, I felt the approach of pleasure. Sergei also felt it and accelerated the pace, increasing pressure on the clitoris. And literally in a moment I finished.

Every time after an orgasm, I shut off for a few seconds, and so it happened that this time too, Sergey, having decided not to wait for my “return”, decided to do everything himself. He stood over me so that the head of the penis almost touched my mouth, a hand gripped him and began to slide up and down. I opened my mouth and the whole head plunged into it. And here they are - groans, a powerful stream poured down my throat, followed by Sergey's groans.

Tired, we lay for a long time, until the thought of tea came to my mind. I went to the conductor for cups. It was a young girl, short in stature and plump with plump lips, wearing dark brown lipstick. She was very sweet and offered to help bring the cups of boiling water to the compartment. I opened the door for her, she took a step and, stopping, turned to me. Her look expressed surprise and still some strange feeling. Crouching over her shoulder, I saw Sergei, he was completely naked. He looked at us and smiled. Then he offered the conductor to go and have tea with us. To my surprise, she agreed, but before that she ran into her compartment and returned, informing her that she had an hour.

Sergei sat down next to me and took my hand pulled her to the limp member, asking to touch it. He himself was closely watching the conductor, who was closely following my actions. Sergey asked me to kiss her. I sat on the floor on my knees and pulled her to her hair. She leaned very uncertainly towards me, but allowed me to penetrate her mouth. I kissed her, and my hands tried to find buttons on her blouse. And here they are all unbuttoned, she had a wonderful elastic chest, it was small and was placed in my palms. I pulled away from her lips and began to caress her nipples, which caused her prolonged moan.

Sergey raised my ass from behind and launched a finger into the vagina, and with his other hand he caressed the clitoris. Suddenly, he turned me around and put me on my knees and shoved my cock into my mouth, which I began to suck. Then he divided the conductor and forced her to sit on her knees on the opposite shelf, while he sat on his own. He put me to his face on his knees and helping himself with his hand, abruptly entered. It seemed to me that only one of his movements inside I could end. He forced me to lie across two shelves and it turned out that my head was at the level of the cave of the conductor. Only then did I notice how excited she was. Between her legs, she was all shiny from the outflowing fluid. I put my head on the pillow she had set up and she sat on my face with her fluffy, tasty-smelling kisa.

In the meantime, Sergey more and more thrust his phallus into me.

I stuck out my tongue and walked between the lips back and forth, stopping at the clitoris. I clamped it between my lips and started moving it up and down. Then I started to jerk off with her middle finger, which is why I received another portion of her moisture. The other hand reached into the entrance to the anus. She felt it and arched forward.

I smeared my finger with my saliva and sharply, deliberately hurting her, entered her.

I myself was on the verge of an orgasm and felt like a member of Sergei began to twitch and pulsate and suddenly, while the sperm began to fill my cave, Sergei’s hands reached out to my clitoris and only touched it, it sufficed and I groaned, literally sinking into my lips in the bosom of his mistress. My hands in her vagina and anus began to move faster, and when my orgasm came to an end, I felt the muscles of her vagina begin to contract and groaning, she let go.

Sergey helped me to move to my regiment and I turned off, waking up only from smacking sounds and a barely audible groan. It was already dark and I could barely discern Sergei sitting on the shelf, legs spread wide. A woman was kneeling before him, but it was no longer a conductor. A man was sitting next to me, he did not take off his pants, pulled out his penis through a zipper and watched the blowjob jerking off.

Instantly excited by such a picture, I raised myself and folded the sheet and ran my hand between my legs. Sergey smiled at me and gestured at the man. He turned to me and told me to lay on my back and spread her legs. He himself took off his pants and lay down on me. With lags, I felt his cock pulsing, but he hesitated to enter me.

He kissed my breasts, then squeezed them, giving me terrible pain and great pleasure. Having gone down below, he with a sharp movement spread his lips and slowly and smoothly walked all over his pussy. I groaned with pleasure. Then he, having played a little with the clitoris, came back to me and kissed me on the lips, it smelled like my fluffy one, and I really liked collecting my droplets from his lips.

Then he entered me, his pushes were rude, but I liked it. I heard Sergey's breathing become more frequent and this excited me even more. I bent my knees, giving me the opportunity to go deeper. The man heard my moans and Sergey's roar during an orgasm, he intensified his movements, but I got ahead of him, biting his shoulder, I finished. He was even more involved in the movement and his balls beat on my ass. Finishing he dug his lips into my lips and I felt the taste of blood:

In the morning I woke up from a wild cold. There was no one in the compartment except Sergey. I looked at him and kissed her lips, dressed and went to sleep on.

We slept almost until the evening, and at dinner we looked forward to another night of love, but at the station a man came to us in a compartment; Frustrated, we went to smoke in the vestibule, where there was no one and I, without losing time, unbuttoned Sergey's pants and pulled out a member. Kneeling, I took it into my mouth, then I heard the sound of an open toilet door and Sergei grabbed my shirt, shoved me into the toilet and closed the door. Here he made me lean his hands on the toilet and entered from behind. Powerful shocks, penetrating to the very uterus in time with the movement of the train, he brought me to orgasm and suddenly turned around, made me take sperm in my mouth.

At night, I woke up from strange sounds. At first it seemed that someone was crying, then I realized that this was someone's breathing faster. I looked at Sergey, but he was sleeping. Then I understood who it was and when I got up I looked at the upper shelf. The man upstairs lay with half-closed eyes, his hand jerking off his penis. Seeing me, he was embarrassed at first, and then grabbed my hair and pressed my lips to the head. I involuntarily opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and led them over the penis. Immediately I got a huge amount of sperm in my mouth, which I drank all over, the man kissed me and turned away.

In the morning, when Sergey went to the toilet, he closed the door and asked not to talk about the night incident. For this, he climbed into my pants and felt the knob of the clitoris with skillful movements instantly brought me to orgasm.

By the way. I went back to Moscow with two girls ... but more on that next time ...