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The Night Train (Audio Script)
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On a train ride through Italy, two strangers share a train compartment and become closer during the journey. In this audio sex story, two strangers share a train compartment on a trip through Italy and become very intimate during the journey.
Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.
Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:
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God, what a long day. I’ve had 4 hours of traveling already today… and now my train is late.
And I left my book at my last hotel.
Great.
Ugh.
I just need to get on this train, find a nice, dark compartment, and sleep.
By the time I wake up, I’ll be in Florence, feeling refreshed and ready for the meeting.
Finally, it’s here! Let’s see if I can find a nice place for myself…
Oh yes. This one looks good… nice and dark, curtains already drawn…
Just what I—
“Oh, hello! Sorry, there’s—I’m already here.”
“This seat is taken.”
“Oh, sorry. So sorry. I didn’t see you there.
”
“It’s fine.
What’s a little personal space violation between strangers? It’s really dark in these compartments with the curtains drawn.
There’s some space directly across from me…
”
I sit down on the bench across from you and strip off my coat. I set my bags under the seat and try to make myself comfortable…
Why did I have to bring so much stuff with me? This is ridiculous.
And this suit is so uncomfortable for long journeys, I should have worn something else.
I look up to see you watching me… and I didn’t realize until now just how attractive you are.
Long, dark hair… you’re propped up on a battered old suitcase. It seems like the only thing you have with you, minus a small purse that’s tucked under your seat.
Your outfit is a little “out there” for me… but it certainly suits you.
I have no idea how I missed you with that bright red skirt, even in this dark compartment.
And that playful smile you still have on your lips as you put your headphones back on.
I notice I’m staring in your direction, and although you’re smiling politely back at me, I try to look away. I busy myself by parting the drapes slightly, and looking out at the passing landscape. Fields stretch as far as I can see and there’s something really relaxing about it.
“Hey… do you want to share a glass of champagne with me?
It’s quite a long ride… and well, a lady isn’t supposed to drink alone… or something?
I think that’s a rule… somewhere.
”
“Um, yes. Of course. I’d love to.
”
You smile and hand me a glass.
Your eyes glance up at me as you pour some into my cup, and I now notice how deep and dark they are. Probably the most beautiful brown eyes I’ve ever seen. They’re captivating.
“So… are you going to Rome, too? That’s where I’m heading”
“I’m getting off in Florence.
I’m there for work. I have a meeting there tomorrow morning.
And you?”
“I don’t really know, yet.
I just had a feeling the other day… that Rome is where I need to be right now.
I just… I think something is waiting for me there.
You know what I mean?”
“Um… no, not really.
So… just like that, you decided to go?
Are you on vacation right now?
”
“No, I’m a writer. I can work from anywhere.
And I listen to my intuition. When it tells me to go somewhere… I go.
And it hasn’t let me down so far.”
Wow. That just seems so… strange. I couldn’t imagine… to just pick up and go somewhere… because of a feeling.
No planning, just doing.
Before I can think of something to say, you refill my glass.
“Cheers!”
“Uh, yes. Cheers.”
Although I’m not usually able to connect so well with strangers, and I started this journey feeling exhausted and frustrated… there’s something about you that intrigues me.
Before I know it, an hour has passed and we are still deep in conversation…
“… and then I had to take off my jacket, I literally had to rip it off.
Otherwise the subway would have swept me away.
I’m telling you, it was the scariest thirty seconds of my life.
”
“Oh my god, I bet!
That’s terrifying. But also really funny to imagine.
”
“And um… are you married? Or in a relationship?”
“No, divorced.
For about a year now.
And you?”
“Single. For quite some time, to be honest.
I have a pretty busy schedule… and I’d describe myself as a bit of an introvert.
I’m not very good at this kind of thing…
”
“Well, maybe our meeting is no coincidence.
Maybe you just needed someone who is good at it… to lead the way.”
The way you’re looking at me… leaning in toward me across the aisle…
There’s definitely tension between us. I like you… and even though this isn’t typical for me at all… meeting a stranger on the train and having some kind of… I don’t even know what this could turn into…
There’s something romantic about it, I think. I’ve never really experienced this feeling before… this immediate familiarity with someone I just met.
This strong attraction…
You lean forward a little in your seat so we’re close now, our hands practically touching… you’re looking into my eyes with such excitement…
I know if I don’t do something now, I’ll regret it.
“You are really beautiful…”
“Do you want to get a little closer?
You can sit with me…”
My legs feel a little shaky as I get up and join you on your side of the compartment. Our thighs brush together as you lean in to pour me another glass.
The bottle, which was full when we started, is now empty. I can feel my cheeks are flushed, and yours are too.
You clink your glass against mine and my heart is racing already. My glass slips out of my hand and shatters into pieces on the floor.
“Oh, shit. Sorry. I have no idea how that happened.
Let me… I’ll clean it up.”
“It’s fine. We’re all a little clumsy sometimes.
Here, let me help you.”
“Make sure you don’t cut yourself on the broken glass”
“Yes… I’ll be careful.”
We carefully pick up the broken glass from the floor.
When I think we’ve got most of it, I notice a large piece under the bench. We both reach for it, and my hand rests on top of yours…
“Oh… um…”
Our hands are still touching… I look deep into your eyes and hold your hand tight. You give it a gentle squeeze as you lean in to kiss me.
Your lips are so soft. You push your tongue into my mouth gently, and my whole body starts to tingle. Even this, just this, is turning me on so much.
You pull away and straighten up, taking your seat again. I do the same. My head is spinning and I don’t want to stop touching you, tasting you…
You look up and smile at me.
I can’t resist, even if I wanted to. I cup your face in my hands and kiss you again… more passionately this time… more urgently…
I’ve never felt this deep desire before, this absolute longing for someone… someone I hardly know…
My cock is aching for you as we kiss, as my hand rests on your thigh…
You lay your palm on my lap and slowly begin to massage me through my trousers…
“Do you like that?”
“Yes.”
You pull away from me, looking into my eyes as you slowly undo the zip of my trousers and pull out my hard cock.
Oh god…
I pull you into me again, letting my hands roam around your body. Touching your thighs, your hips, grazing across your stomach under your top. Then moving up towards your breasts…
You smile and open your legs a little wider… enough for me to see you’re not wearing anything under that skirt…
You take my hand and guide it between your legs…
“Mmmmh…”
I kiss you deeper as my fingers begin to tease you, rubbing your clit gently…
Dragging your wetness down… and back up…
Again, teasing your clit as you lean into me more…
“Yes...”
You tease my cock at the same pace, both of us rocking into each other, desperate for more…
You’re so wet already, it’s so easy for me to push my fingers deep inside you…
You start to jerk me off faster as I push in and out of you, over and over again…
I start to fuck you a little harder, pushing two fingers deep inside you, again and again. I love the way you sound, the way you’re moving, desperate for more, desperate for me to keep going…
You push yourself against the back of the seat, spreading your legs more as I keep teasing you…
“We’d better stop…”
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