My real experience on the train during my college years

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That was during my university years. One National Day holiday, I was going back to my hometown. Hard sleeper tickets were sold out, so I had to grit my teeth and buy a soft sleeper ticket. I had a lower berth. After boarding, I didn't think much of it and just lay down. However, I'm not a very good sleeper, and the noise of the train made it impossible for me to fall asleep. Just then, the lights went out, and I was really bored, so I took out my laptop to watch a movie to pass the time. I remember watching a Korean comedy called "Sex Is Zero." I'd only watched the beginning when I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw the short-haired girl in the berth opposite me sit up and scratch her head. Oh no, to be precise, she was about four years older than me... She looked like she was also having trouble sleeping. She picked up her water cup, took a sip, and then stared blankly out the dark window for a while. At that moment, because the movie I was watching was so funny... I was probably too engrossed in it, and I accidentally burst out laughing at the plot. It seemed to abruptly break her rare moment of quiet. She smiled, a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and asked, "Hey handsome, what are you watching that makes you laugh so freely?" I was only wearing one earphone, and although her voice was soft, I heard her clearly. I looked up and replied, "It's a Korean comedy. It's hilarious, sorry." Then she suggested we watch it together since she couldn't sleep either. I said okay, and moved over to make room for her. She ran over barefoot. We chatted while watching the movie, and through our conversation, we discovered that our destinations were only 70 kilometers apart. Strictly speaking, we were from the same hometown. Suddenly, I felt awkward talking in Mandarin. So we switched to our local dialect. Sitting next to her, I realized how beautiful she really was—shoulder-length hair, big eyes, and a delicate, upturned nose. Her mouth and such... well, let's just say she's really beautiful, probably at least 165cm tall. She was wearing a plaid pleated skirt, silver stockings, and a casual yellow blouse. She's totally my type. Through our conversation, I learned she went to Beijing to visit her boyfriend, but her parents were pressuring her to leave, so she reluctantly took the train back. I also learned she's a student English teacher at a middle school in a nearby county. The two of them watched the movie, sometimes laughing heartily, sometimes falling into a knowing silence. As the movie progressed, the sounds of lovemaking began to appear on the screen, and both of them fell silent. I felt my heart was pounding. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. She seemed nervous too. I could even feel her body trembling slightly. Perhaps due to excessive nervousness, I was completely unaware that our arms were touching. At that moment, I felt a jolt, like I'd been electrocuted. It was autumn, and the car's air conditioning was very cold; we were both wrapped in a blanket. To be honest, it was my wicked desire that drove me... Under the cover of the blanket, I mustered my courage and quietly placed my hand in hers. She pulled back slightly, but stopped halfway. This gave me courage, and I suddenly pulled her into my arms. She resisted, but I felt it was futile; she struggled a few times, saying "No, you can't do this." Before she could finish speaking, I kissed her. My tongue pressed against her teeth, but she wouldn't open her mouth. After my repeated insistence, she extended her tongue and simultaneously wrapped her arms around my neck, our tongues passionately intertwining. I ran my hands over her body... After I slipped my hand inside her shirt, I gently and forcefully explored her breasts. Her breathing became rapid, and she responded to me with even more intense tongue thrusts. Suddenly, I thrust my hand into her pubic area; it's no exaggeration to say that she was practically dripping wet. Silky smooth, soft... I inserted my fingers into her genitals, repeatedly stroking one finger back and forth. At this moment, she hugged me even tighter. Just then, the train arrived at a station. In the carriage that was originally only for two people, an elderly woman boarded the upper berth next to me... probably over 60 years old. The old lady, likely due to her age, lay down on her berth as soon as she boarded and never got up again. Of course, neither of us dared to make any more noise as recklessly as before. As the train slowly started moving and the lights went out, I saw a blush creep onto her cheeks. Her lipstick, already completely gone, revealed a natural pink hue. She was looking down, pretending to watch a movie, her eyes constantly avoiding mine… This feeling of shyness made my blood rush again… Once the lights went out, I gently laid her flat on my lap, carefully covering her with the blanket. Then I lowered my head and kissed her again, but this time she offered no resistance, only more receptiveness, as if the world consisted only of the two of us. After kissing for a while, I gently laid her flat on my back and pressed my entire body against hers… Then she seemed to remember something and hurriedly said that there were people in the upper bunk and we couldn't continue… At that moment, I didn't care about anything else. I ignored what she said and kissed her, simultaneously slipping my hand inside her pleated skirt, this time using both my middle and ring fingers. My hand twitched even more intensely, and I could clearly feel her lower abdomen heaving under my teasing, her breathing rapid. Then she buried her head tightly in my armpit, her arms gripping me tightly with all her might, probably unable to withstand my teasing any longer. She whispered in my ear, "I don't care about anything else anymore, can you do it with me?" Hearing her say that, I got up. I quickly took off my clothes. She lay there quietly, motionless, her eyes tightly closed. I slowly removed her top, only then realizing that her bra had been torn off during our intense activity. I casually held it aside, and under the light of the computer screen, her upper body was fully revealed. Her breasts were pink and firm. Her nipples were small and pink. Though not large, they were just the right size to be grasped entirely in one hand. Then I took off her pleated skirt; her legs shifted slightly, probably out of embarrassment. Only after removing the skirt did I realize her silver stockings were already soaked. The extent of the soaking was shocking. She became even more embarrassed. I didn't care. I pulled them all off at once, stockings and blue panties. I took the opportunity to observe her body; it was flawless, without any blemishes. Without giving her time to be shy, I was already on top of her. I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders. My erect penis, steady and eager, plunged into her warm area. The silky smoothness and enveloping sensation instantly gave me complete psychological satisfaction. At this moment, her expression became slightly contorted. The instant I penetrated her, she cried out. Seemingly suddenly realizing something, the old lady in the upper bunk quickly covered her mouth with her hand. I kept thrusting... deeper and shallower... without any restraint, making each thrust feel unexpected to her. Perhaps I was too excited... with each powerful thrust... the sounds of our bodies colliding echoed throughout the carriage. The old lady in the upper bunk probably woke up, but as someone with experience, she probably thought we were a couple... and probably understood. Anyway, she never got down... too excited... After only about 20 minutes, I suddenly pulled out and ejaculated all over her abdomen, one particularly strong stream landing directly on her face and hair. She complained a little, but out of consideration for the upper bunk... so she didn't say anything. I took out some wet wipes from my backpack and cleaned her abdomen. She got dressed and went to the restroom to wash her face. Just then, the train arrived at another station. A teenage girl got into her upper berth. Seeing that her berth was empty, the girl seemed tired and sat down directly. The train started moving again without warning. She finished washing up and returned. Seeing her return, the girl went to her own berth, lay down, and put on headphones. After the recent passion, my body and mind were still in a state of excitement. Thinking about how wet her hair was when she came in, my penis became hard again. I sneaked over and slipped into her bed, startling her. She asked if I wanted to continue. I said I felt uncomfortable again. She said she had already orgasmed three times and couldn't take it anymore. She didn't want to continue. I then suggested trying something more exciting. (I'm a bit tired from typing, I'll update another day. This is my first time writing, so my writing isn't great, but the process is absolutely true, please bear with me...)

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