From the author:

The plot of this story was the basis of the first part of the “Depraved Hospital” trilogy, with which I first visited the ST site more than a year ago. I had to completely rewrite the text of the first part of the “Hospital” to make it unique. I bring to your attention the “primary source” of the beginning of the hospital trilogy. The story is based on real events, although it did not happen to me - despite the fact that the story is told in the first person.

I always treated any trip as a necessary measure: to be suddenly torn out of the familiar world of home comfort was completely unacceptable for me. Traveling by train was especially annoying: it seemed that they were taking me to exile in a drowned carriage, where, of all the available sights, only a dismal view from the window. And so it was until the last trip, which radically changed my attitude to travel - when I learned how amazing casual sex with a stranger can be.

My wife and I returned from vacation, and if a measured stay in the former Soviet sanatorium “Red October” can be considered a vigorous and unforgettable vacation, then I am the Pope of Rome. We got a compartment in the center of the car, the upper and lower shelves. I was always afraid of being overthrown on the floor, so the wife took the top shelf, and I lay down diagonally to her.

There were no more passengers in our compartment, and we were delighted that we would go together, and the kind of hanging hairy legs, as well as the smell of the day before yesterday socks, would not follow us all the way. However, a couple of minutes before departure, two people fell into a compartment: a fat guy with a small gym bag, and a girl, about 15-16 years old, with a huge suitcase on wheels. As it turned out, they were not together: Gennady was driving to a friend for an anniversary, and Catherine - to his fiance, to meet his parents. We met, and it turned out that Katin's fiance is my namesake, his name was also Denis. Gena was about twenty years old in appearance, and I was most likely twice his age.

The guy had the top shelf, and with a shudder I imagined how he would climb there, tossing and turning, and — God forbid! - snore all night. Fortunately, this did not happen: for some time he stuck out in the corridor, leaning out of the window, while we were settled with the appearance of comfort, and then completely disappeared, having met some friends from the institute - he never returned to our compartment.

Katya occupied the lower shelf opposite me, and when I left the compartment, giving her the opportunity to change clothes, she quickly slipped under the covers with a book in her hands. My wife, Natasha, and I made the rest of the day, and we already wanted to go to bed. I brushed my teeth before bedtime, and also with pleasure stretched out on a narrow couch couch. Natasha was already snoring on the top shelf, and I did not notice how I quickly fell asleep.

At night, I got up once in the toilet, and, passing by my neighbor, I noticed that the sheet, with which she covered herself, turned up, exposing her ass with symbolic panties. Covering her with a blanket for decency, I fell asleep again: it was not good for an adult man to spy on a naked youngster ... Our train stayed at the terminal station at seven in the morning, but it didn’t bother me: I was a “lark” and got up easily in the morning, regardless what time you went to bed the night before.

I woke up once again from a whisper coming from a nearby place: Katya was talking to someone on the headset, inserting the headphones into the phone. Judging by the gentle tone that came to me, the girl spoke to her boyfriend. I peeked at my watch: it was still two hours before arrival.

“Denis, love,” Katya said, and I started, having belatedly remembering that her boyfriend was also called Denis, “I missed you ... and I was so lonely,” she squinted at me, but I managed to blink. Katya paused, then suddenly said:

- Will you meet me? ... By car? ... Cool! ... Yes ... Of course. - Then she was silent for a minute, and suddenly she embarrassedly whispered:

- Do you want?...Actually, I have never engaged in virtual sex ... Well, well ... Yes, let's try ... Anyway, go for a long time ...

I fell silent. The situation took an unexpected turn. I did not want to embarrass the girl, and I was ready to “wake up” to get out of the compartment under the specious excuse, when I suddenly heard her hot whisper:

- Yes ... Imagine! ... I already have eighteen! - she said sarcastically, - and if we didn’t have one yet, it doesn’t mean that ... - she paused while listening to her interlocutor, then purred, - well, hold on then, Denis ... It will be hot now!

I immediately decided not to wake up. "The guy threw her" on the weak. " Well done ... So, Lena is eighteen! I never would have thought ... Well, come on, girl, I will listen to how you can do it. ”- I mentally smiled, and looked at her through half-closed eyelashes.

In the flickering of light streaks from the coupe window, I saw her flushed face, and as she bit her lip, she twisted her nipple through her white t-shirt - “alcoholic”. Her full bosom hung down through the strap, and flashed alabaster in the flash of lanterns outside the window. Kate was reclining on the bed, pulling one leg out from under the blanket, and I saw on the exposed thigh the edge of the panties, tightly fitting her tight ass. I glanced up: my wife was embraced by Morpheus, and had a tenth dream. The girl spoke, and I, "asleep," turned to the ear.

“Yes ... Now,” she said into the phone, “So it’s ... I’m wearing a white T-shirt ... It fits my chest tightly ... The nipples are already excited ... Yes, men’s T-shirt ... Yours, yours ... Yes, which you gave to me on the beach then ... Another white socks on me ... And white panties ... No, you did not see them ... They are new, with a bunny on the pope ... I am wide spread her legs, and lowered her hand to her pussy ... Slowly stroking her fingers ... Yes, right through the panties ... What? ... Yes, along ... Yes, right over her lips ... Finger on the fold ... No, I'm not alone in the compartment, but ... Everyone is asleep, - said Katya, and suddenly she fell silent. I realized that she was looking at me, and diligently "slept" - not even breathing. - Wait, Denis, - said my fellow traveler, and I started again, having heard my name - I am now ...

There was some kind of quiet scuffling, the sofa creaked, and after a while the girl again whispered into the phone. For some reason, her voice began to sound closer.

- Yes, darling ... My pussy is already all wet ... The finger slips easily inside ... Yes ... I lick it, and I caress myself again ... There ...

I quietly looked through my eyelashes in order to understand why her voice was heard so close ... And, barely restrained not to cry out: Katya was sitting opposite me on the edge of the sofa, her legs were wide apart: she was no longer wearing underwear. Two middle fingers were inside her, and she moved them, biting her lip and looking at me. She pulled the shirt down to her waist, and puffed her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers. Katya did not see that I was carefully watching her - she completely surrendered to her own feelings. My cock began to quickly come to combat readiness.

"Oh you little slut"I thought “You are excited by the presence of another man!”. I threw back the sheet, and lowered the panties. My dick jumped free, and I began to slowly move my hand along the hardening organ, looking at its movements with pleasure. We caressed ourselves, being half a meter apart, but Katya did not see me - she was already sitting with her eyes closed, and whispered into the phone:

- Denis, my love ... I feel so good ... I am all flowing from pleasure ... Yes, inside ... Two fingers ... Now, - she said, and slid to the very edge of the shelf, - now with three .. Yes ... No, he is in the ass ... I want you, dear ... Yes, Denis, show me him ... Show me your excited member ... I want him ...

"Easy! Look at me and you will see everything yourself. ”, I said in my mind, and sat down on the sofa. He creaked, the girl quickly opened her eyes, and recoiled to the wall of the compartment, hastily pressing her legs. The headphone plug popped out, and I heard someone breathing heavily - the sound came from the phone on the speakerphone.

I nodded to Kate and spread my knees to the sides, giving her the opportunity to consider ...