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Lewd beauties on the train 

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I first took a train from Guangdong to Hunan, stayed at a friend's house for three days, then went to Jiangxi to visit my uncle. I shamelessly asked him to buy me a train ticket to Henan so I could save over 300 yuan and have more time to explore the province. I remember my ticket was for a train departing at around 4 PM. Because it was an express train, I was supposed to arrive the next morning, so I planned to stay up all night. I slept for over ten hours before leaving, which made me incredibly energetic and in great shape that day. After boarding, I found my seat – a lower berth, which was convenient. I sat down, listened to music, and played on my PSP. Time flew by, and it was already past 5 PM. I'd been sitting for over an hour and was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. When I got there, I realized that my carriage was right next to the sleeper berths. Just as I was about to get some hot water to make a cup of Tieguanyin tea, I noticed a woman walking by, seemingly also looking for water.

She was very tall, probably around 170cm. I'm 178cm, and she was wearing beautiful high-heeled sandals, making her appear almost the same height as me. She was wearing a midi skirt, dark green, and her legs were very long. Her toes were neatly arranged, almost protruding from her small sandals. Those who know me know I have a foot fetish, so I barely looked at her upper body. It wasn't until she was almost in front of me that I finally looked away from her feet. I don't know if she noticed my awkwardness, but seeing that she seemed to be waiting for me to get water, I immediately said, "Ladies first!" She smiled, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Thank you!"

before bending down to get the water. This allowed me to observe her more closely.

I then realized she was wearing a dress. Her bust wasn't very large, probably a 34B. She might have a little extra flesh around her waist, but she was so tall that it was almost imperceptible. Looking further up, I noticed she was wearing glasses, the kind with a slightly tinted tint, probably because wearing those was fashionable back then. She wasn't particularly beautiful, with an oval face, but maybe I had preconceived notions, so I thought she was really pretty. I watched her finish getting her water, straighten up, smile at me again, and then leave. For a moment, I felt a strange emptiness! I quickly lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and tried to calm myself down. But the desires in my heart weren't so easily suppressed! Then I thought, well, we're all strangers on the train, and the other passengers don't know me, so I have nothing to be afraid of. The key is to find out if she has a husband or boyfriend. So, I made a decision: I'll wait for her near the restroom! Because I saw she had filled her cup to the brim with water, I believed she would definitely need to use the restroom.

So I stood there from 5 pm until almost 7 pm, and finally, my efforts paid off—I saw that familiar face again! I pretended to go to the restroom, and when I saw her, I smiled at her and said,

"Ladies first!"
(Women are actually quite interesting. Even though their holes have been thoroughly fucked by your dick, there are still some things they're embarrassed to let you see. My wife is the same way. Before she and her handsome friends have a threesome, if they want to have anal sex, she'll go to the restroom, lock the door, and do an enema herself. She said that her friends always eavesdrop on her moans while she's doing the enema. Later, I told her, "Your holes have been filled with semen countless times, what's there to be embarrassed about?" My wife couldn't explain it, she just felt embarrassed, afraid that men would see her in a bad light. However, on the few times we've had anal sex since we got married, she's always willing to let me do the enema for her. I even teased her, saying that there's a difference between a husband and a mistress, and the mistress has a higher status.)

She seemed a little embarrassed at this moment, but seeing that I seemed very sunny and generous, she didn't feel embarrassed at all. She said thank you and went inside. After a while, she came out after using the restroom and saw me waiting for her outside the door. Suddenly, she felt a little embarrassed. I seized the opportunity and said,

"Could you hold my phone for me? I'm afraid it might fall!" Anyone could tell I was just trying to make conversation, but she agreed!

So I quickly finished peeing, came out, grabbed my phone, and immediately blurted out the lines I'd prepared in the bathroom: "Where are you from? Where are you going?" She said, "From Shenzhen, going to Shenyang."

I said "Oh," and then asked, "Are you alone?" She said, "Yes, how did you know!" I remember feeling a surge of excitement; there was hope!

I said, "Just a guess, haha." Then we started chatting. After a while, I felt the environment wasn't really conducive to conversation, so I said, "How about we go to the dining car for a meal? It's on me! You have to come!" She smiled and said, "Sure, someone's treating, why not go?" So we went to the dining car. Once we got to the dining car, things were much better. She relaxed a lot, and I started to utilize my strengths from my law degree—my eloquence. The meal lasted for almost two and a half hours. Those two and a half hours laid a solid foundation for my later activities. Because she talked a lot, I learned that she was from Northeast China, 28 years old, and worked in Shenzhen with her husband at the same company. Her husband might have to go on a business trip or something, so she went back to her hometown to be with her mother. She even showed me a picture of her husband. Seeing it, I naturally felt much more confident, after all, I was considered one of the most handsome guys in our college. I then asked her, "How tall is your husband? He needs to be at least 180cm to be a good match for you." At this point, she seemed a little embarrassed and stammered, "He's not even as tall as you..." "When I heard that, I was secretly pleased, but my face remained expressionless. So I checked my watch; it was almost nine o'clock. As soon as I made that gesture, she knew I wanted to leave, and I clearly saw a hint of reluctance in her eyes. So I said, 'Where's your seat? I'll come chat with you later.' She told me she was sharing a sleeper with a group of strangers. I said, 'Okay, I'll come chat with you later.' Then I gave her my phone.

I went back to my seat and we started texting. We texted until almost midnight, when the lights in the regular carriages were off. I asked her if she wanted to sleep, and she said she wasn't sleepy. I said, 'Great, I'm energetic today anyway.'" "God, let's keep chatting." We chatted for a long time, about many things. Suddenly, she started talking a lot about relationships, including how she and her husband hadn't had proper sex in a long time because of work in such a busy place like Shenzhen. I carefully replied to her questions. Then, she suddenly said she wanted to see me! Of course, I said yes. Then she said the other three people on her sleeper train were getting off soon, so she asked me to come find her after they got off. My heart was pounding with excitement. Those short half-hour hours felt like a year. Only after she texted me saying I could come over did I finally get some... I carried my important documents, money, and credit cards with me, leaving my clothes on my bed. I went to her private room, closed the door, and finally, we were alone in a private space! Thinking about all the effort I'd put in this afternoon, I felt incredibly happy at that moment! She made a cup of tea, and just as she was about to make another, I said, "Don't make any more, I won't drink it, or I'll drink yours!"

She smiled and said, "You dare!" I said, "Why wouldn't I dare! I dare not only drink what's in the cup, I dare drink the water in your mouth!" I said mischievously. She laughed and said, "Okay, let's see if you dare!" Saying that, she took my... She had a mouthful of water in her mouth.

Seeing her like that, my penis immediately reacted. At that moment, I didn't care about anything else and leaned in to kiss her. It was obvious she hadn't had sex with a man in a long time; her face turned bright red after just one kiss. My penis was also incredibly hard.

Then I immediately started touching her, from her breasts all the way to her buttocks. She seemed to enjoy it but was also nervous, but I was even more nervous than her!

When my lips left hers, she was a little breathless, probably because I had kissed her too roughly. Then I said, "Can I kiss your feet?"

She said, "They're dirty."

I said, "Then just smelling them is fine too."

She said, "Okay."

Thinking back on that night now, it still feels incredibly lewd. We really did it everywhere in the private room—on the bed, on the small table, in the bathroom. We were both completely naked. Later, I even carried her around while we were having sex, my whole body burning up and I didn't feel cold at all. It was my first time doing that position, and it was really tiring, but I couldn't show it. When I got tired, I would find a place to put her down and slowly have sex with her for a while, then move on to another place after I caught my breath. I managed to go around once. For the first round, I threw her on the bed, pulled out my penis, and ejaculated in her face. I thought she was so slutty that she wouldn't object to being face-shot, but she not only didn't mind, but she also rubbed her breasts with both hands, opening her mouth and moaning "Mmm... Ah..." I quickly ejaculated the last few times into her mouth. I thought she would swallow it, but she gave me a few blowjobs. After I finished, she went to the bathroom to vomit, rinse her mouth, and wash her face. For the second time, we were already under the covers. She was on top of me, kissing and sucking, wriggling back and forth, rubbing her labia against my penis. I could feel her clitoris, like a hard soybean, scraping against it. When she couldn't take it anymore, she grabbed my penis and inserted it herself. Then she just kept thrusting back and forth on top of me like that. After she orgasmed, I ejaculated inside her.

[The End]

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