South bound!

[goodjohny]

This is a true account of an incident that happened to me many years ago, before the introduction of the single compartment carriages on the railways, I was travelling home from the North of Scotland for 2 weeks leave over Christmas from the Air Force. I was in my early 20’s and stationed at Lossiemouth, I hadn’t been home for sometime, so I was looking forward to the break.
I had booked an overnight train back to London, but as I could afford a sleeper, thought I’d book a normal ticket and sleep in the compartment. I had to change trains a short time into the journey and had a couple of hours to spare at the station. I was travelling with a friend who had an extra hour to wait for his train, so we decided to go into the nearest pub to for something to eat and to waste some time.
Being the middle of December, the weather was appalling; the rain was coming down in torrents and half the time it was coming down horizontally. We ordered our drinks and got chatting to the landlord who was asking us questions about where we’d come from and where we were going, ‘London’ I replied, he turned to a woman at the other end of the bar and said ‘there Mary, you’ll not be travelling alone, this young man’s going to London too.’
The woman was in her late 30’s, early 40’s, fairly attractive with long black hair that hung loose around her shoulders and the darkest eyes I’d ever seen.
She stood up and walked over, ‘hello, do you mind if we travel together?’ she asked ‘I hate doing these long journeys on my own’.
As she walked towards me, I noticed she had a fairly good figure, a few pounds extra here and there, but all in all a lovely figure.
‘Not at all, I’d be happy to travel with you’. I replied.
‘and leave the poor lad alone!’ said the landlord, with a chuckle ‘watch her lad, she’ll eat you for breakfast!’
We ordered another drink, and sat chatting. Nearly an hour later, and several drinks, I said goodbye to my friend and left for the station with Mary.
Talking to Mary, she reminded me of the kind of woman who would be a ‘kindly aunt’ – never had kids but would look after anyone’s.
The rain was coming down in torrents and by the time we reached the station, we were both soaked. We found an empty compartment and boarded the train. Fifteen minutes later the train left on time and we settled into the compartment for what was to be a quiet evening, the train was due at the next station at 11pm, over an hour away.
About 5 minutes into the journey, Mary asked if I’d be a gentleman and get her case for her from the rack. So I obliged.
‘do you mind if I change from these wet things?’ she asked
‘not at all’ I replied and turned my back as she started to undress. While facing the other way, I realised that I could she her in the reflection in the window. As I watched her, I realised what a lovely body she had. She slipped off her blouse and skirt and was wearing frilly knickers, a bra that looked too small and made her somewhat ample breast look larger.
My mind began to wander and after a minute or so, I realised that my cock had began to get hard, so I did my best to hide it.
I came back to reality and realised that Mary had stripped off her bra, her ample cleavage was swinging as she rummaged in her bag for something, then she pulled out a sweater and put it on. Next she pulled out a skirt and put that on, she then removed her tights and knickers and sat down.
‘Ok, you can turn around now’ she said.
I turned and she said ‘your turn now’ I said ‘I’m ok, just a bit damp. I’ll stay as I am’
We sat for a few minutes talking, she told me about her job, her family and how she wanted a baby, but her husband couldn’t have kids.
After about 30 minutes, the train slowed for a few miles and stopped.
Mary said ‘this always happens, the lines probably blocked again. Last time I sat here for nearly 2 hours on my own.’
‘Not to worry, if that happens, I’m sure we can find something to pass the time’ I said in all innocence.
‘But I hardly know you’ said Mary with a wink.
She was sitting there, looking out the window, when she suddenly said ‘did you enjoy the view?’
‘Sorry?’ I said, not realising what she meant.
‘Did you enjoy the view while I was changing? I’ve just noticed I can see you in the window, like I’m looking directly at you. You cheeky bugger’
I could feel myself going redder and redder.
‘Well, did you?’ she asked
I didn’t know what to say, so I just said ‘it was lovely’
‘I don’t often show my body to other men you know, I do love my husband’ she said.
‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to look’ I said innocently. I could felt myself getting redder and my cock was beginning to stir.
I opened the window and stuck my head out, it was pitch black and the rain was still coming down in torrents. There wasn’t a light to be seen for miles, except for that from the train. I closed the window.
We sat and chatted about a lot of different things, and Mary kept dropping innuendos’ and winking.
Then all of a sudden, she said ‘you should really get out of those damp clothes. Come on’ she said as she stood and pulled my bag from the rack ‘get you clothes off or you’ll catch you death’
I did what I was told and slowly started to undress. She took a blanket from a large holdall she had and put it on the seat beside her.
I stripped down to my underwear and was going to put my trousers on when Mary said ‘Take those off as well; go on, I wont eat you!’
As I slipped my underwear down, my cock, which had been semi hard, suddenly began to harden more – I tried my best to hide it, but she had already seen it.
‘I’m honoured’ she said. She stood up, took one step and was immediately in front of me. She reached down and took hold of my cock and said ‘this shouldn’t go to waste, should it!’ she then gave me a full kiss on the lips as she started to rub my ever hardening cock.
I panicked and said ‘what if some comes?’
All Mary said was ‘I take this train, every 4 weeks, when we stop, no one comes until we get to the station’ she then laughed and said ‘the only people who’ll be coming tonight, will be us!’
She pushed me back onto the seat, knelt down and began to lick my cock. I will admit, I was, at that time, very innocent – only ever had one girlfriend and never got this far with her.
Mary, sucked and licked my cock, I could feel my balls tighten and immediately shoot my cum into her mouth. All I said was ‘Sorry’
‘Not to worry’ she said ‘we have plenty of time’
Mary pushed me back onto the seat and started to lick my now flaccid cock back to life. After some time she said ‘I know hat will help’. She stood up, and I one movement pull of her sweater, she then undid her skirt which immediately dropped to the floor.
I could not believe my eyes, this woman who was about twice my age, and had a lovely figure, was standing naked in front of me – and I was about to fuck her!
She sat on the seat opposite and said ‘come and lick me’, I did what I was told and got to my knees, her pussy was covered by a fair amount of jet black hair, I touched her lips and immediately felt the warmth of her juices as I spread them. My nostrils were greeted by that warm, musky smell that all women hold. As I began to lick her moist lips, she began to moan very gently and her breathing had become deeper as she pulled my head into her wet pussy. I kept licking as I could feel more of her juices running from her – I tried to lick as much as I could, she began to moan louder and louder and then she raised her hips as she pulled my head deeper into her – the moaning had stopped and I couldn’t hear her breathing. Then she slumped onto the seat and her breathing started again. My heart was pounding and my cock was hard again.
She lay there with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. I couldn’t resist it, so I slowly slid in between her legs and slip my now rigid member into her wet, slippery lips. She opened her eyes, looked at me and said ‘you cheeky bugger, if you want to do this you better finish it’ – I just looked at her and began to slide my cock in and out of her.
After several minutes later, she was squirming and moaning again, I could feel myself building up, so I pulled out to let myself recover. Mary wrapped her legs around my bum and pulled me deeply into her. ‘I don’t have any protection’ I said
‘just fuck me’ she said ‘I don’t care, I want to feel you cum in me’
I started to build up my strokes, I could feel myself getting closer and closer. Mary began to pant harder and harder and said ‘I’m close, cum in me, cum in me, fuck me hard you dirty bastard’
With this, my balls tightened and I shoot my load into her wet, warm womb as I pushed my cock deeper into her. We collapsed and lay there for a while.
A minute or so later the train began to move again, so we dressed and waited for the next station.
No one joined us in the carriage, and as it was late, we snuggled under the blanket and made love again.
When we reached London, we arranged to meet a few times and again on the return journey, we met. We had a long, uneventful journey due to the elderly couple who joined us in the compartment.
When we left the train, she pulled me to one side, gave me a long lingering kiss and said ‘you’re going to be a father, thank you for giving me the gift my husband could never give me’ and with that she left. I was stunned, I should have went after her, but didn’t. I never saw her again and have often wondered if she had the child. He / she would be in her early 30’s by now and I wonder if his / her mother ever told the truth about their father. I have never forgotten Mary and that night on the train and often wished we’d met again.