The 'Train' Experience Ch. 03

Readers – Please read The “Train” Experience and The “Train” Experience, Chapter 2 before reading this story as it will certainly make more sense if you know the overall context. Please vote and send your comments, as this is the only way that a writer knows if his or her work is well received. The 4th and final chapter of The “Train” Experience is slowly taking form and will be published within the next few months.

Hi, this is Dan. I’m back again to tell about an unexpected adventure that Bonnie and I recently experienced with two of our friends who are also members of the Westmont gourmet supper club.

As you will remember, our gourmet supper club delved into the “train” phenomena created by American teenagers over the past few years. This experience opened a new world of sexual excitement for a group of 30’s to early 40’s married couples in an exclusive suburban area known as Westmont.

The last gathering of the club was quite a success with more erotic games for our close-knit group of friends. The girls were delighted to receive a bountiful amount of oral reciprocation for the first “train” experience. Then, for the main event, the girls were challenged (while wearing sleep masks) to recognize the size, shape, texture and taste of the men’s cocks strictly by feel with mouth and hands. Each lady was given points for her successful identifications. As it turned out, Carol and Dianne achieved the same score, thus causing a “suck-off’ with yours truly being the lucky provider of the contested cock.

The week following this delightful event, Bonnie and I were invited to Tom and Carol’s home for dinner on a Wednesday night. Getting together with such good friends was a nice break in the week and we enjoyed a tasty meal, fine wine and relaxed dinner conversation.

After dinner, we moved to Tom and Carol’s comfortable living room with full wineglasses in hand. Bonnie and I sat together on one couch while Tom and Carol sat on another couch that formed a “L” with our couch. The girls sat on the inside and the guys on the outside. Both girl’s had kicked off their shoes and tucked their legs under themselves (how do they do that?). Following several minutes of general chitchat between the four of us, the wives began a conversation of “girl stuff,” so Tom and I shifted our discussion to recent events in the world of professional golf.

During a lull in our conversation, Tom looked me in the eye and said "Dan, I have to tell you that I was really jealous of you at the last meeting of the Westmont gourmet supper club.”

The girls stopped their side conversation and turned to stare at Tom. I guess it was the “J” word that caught their attention. Frankly, I too was somewhat unprepared for it and thus was also staring at Tom.

Tom immediately got flustered and said, “no, that’s not what I meant to say”. After a moment he continued. “Everyone in the supper club, including me, is really enjoying our fun and games and are quite comfortable with the sexual excitement our group is sharing.” Following another brief pause, Tom continued. “What I meant to say was that I was envious that you had two beautiful women sucking your cock at the same time as that has always been a fantasy of mine."

I chuckled and said, “Tom, that has been the fantasy of every post-pubescent, heterosexual male that ever lived.”

We all laughed at this comment and leaned back on our separate couches. Carol snuggled against Tom’s shoulder and ran her fingers through his hair. “So, this is something new that I am learning about my husband of many years.” “Have you been keeping secrets from me?”

“Of course not darling,” said Tom, “it’s just that seeing Dan experience that right before my eyes was really exciting and a major turn-on for an ultra-horny guy like me”.

Carol laughed and said, “sure Tom, I was there too, remember”. “In fact, I was one of the women who gave our good friend Dan an experience of a lifetime”.

I raised my glass toward Carol and toasted her with the words “for which you and Dianne have my everlasting, heartfelt gratitude”. We all chuckled, then sat back for a moment of silence.

I realized that Bonnie and Carol were looking at one another and that conspiratorial smiles danced across their faces. “And what evil thought is going through your gorgeous heads at this moment ladies?” I asked with an innocent expression on my face.

“Well,” said Bonnie, “maybe it isn’t fair for you to have experienced something truly spectacular when your dear friend Tom has been so deprived during his lifetime”.

Tom, ever quick to pick up on the direction of things, looked down meekly and said, “yes, ‘tis sad, but true, I have been greatly underprivileged in this regard,” which earned him a punch on the arm from his giggling wife.

“Poor boy, that’s the saddest tale I’ve ever heard; I really feel sorry for your deprivation” joked Carol to her husband.

We were all laughing at this point, but there was a growing sense of excitement and expectation, not the least of which was emanating from Tom.

Bonnie looked at me and I gave her a slight nod, so she turned back to Carol and said, “we really don’t want our guys having unfulfilled fantasies, do we?”

Carol smiled broadly and turned to Tom saying, “Ok big boy, you owe me big time for this” as she reached to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. That accomplished, Carol said, “stand up Tom,” to which he said, “I already am”.

Bonnie jumped up, grabbed Tom by the arm and helped him to his feet, but noted that he was already erect (below the belt) as stated. As the girls stripped Tom, I stood behind Bonnie and removed her clothing. Carol quickly shed her clothes, grabbed Tom by the cock and led him to a large upholstered chair.

“Sit down on the throne your majesty and your servant girls will do your bidding” she commanded, a bit too firmly for a servant girl, but no one was concerned with royal protocol at the moment.

Tom was grinning from ear-to-ear as he sat down and the girls immediately got on their knees between his wide spread legs. Carol reached up and took Tom’s stiff cock in her hands and started a slow stroke, up and down. Bonnie cupped his balls in her left hand as she caressed his inner thigh with the other. Tom was intently watching their sensual ministrations and began making low moans of pleasure.

Not wanting to be left out, I removed my clothing and sat on the floor directly behind Bonnie and Carol. Both girls were now sliding their lips up and down the sides of Tom’s rigid cock and Bonnie continued to gently tease his balls with her fingernails. Carol then took Tom’s purple helmet between her lips, swirling her tongue and sucking his sensitive glans, as Bonnie’s wet tongue traced erotic patterns along the length of his throbbing penis.

By now Tom was having trouble watching as the exquisite attention being lavished on his engorged manhood was causing him to close his eyes. Carol’s mouth moved off the head of Tom’s cock and was immediately replaced by Bonnie’s as they began a rotating sequence of licking, sucking and tonguing every inch of Tom’s slick tool. Every now and then as the girls changed places on his cockhead, their tongues lightly caressed each other and their lips momentarily touched in a sensual kiss. The happy recipient of this fellatio-fest was basking in erotic pleasure and I was really getting hot watching the sexy spectacle unfold just a few feet away.

Unable to restrain myself any longer, I lay down on my back and scooted forward so that my mouth was just below Bonnie’s pussy. Feeling my lips on her inner thigh, Bonnie moved her knees back and farther apart as I licked my way to the promised land.

I ran my tongue up and down Bonnie’s outer lips, slowly pulling them apart as I probed her pink recesses. Delicious moisture greeted my hungry mouth as I continued my quest between my wife’s long, slender legs. At the apex of her sex, I could feel the tiny nub emerging as my tongue danced at that sweet spot before descending again along the blooming inner lips. Bonnie was reacting to my attention by softly moaning around Tom’s cock and I could see that Carol took notice of Bonnie’s pleasant distraction.

Carol pulled her lips from the head of her husband’s cock and licked down his shaft as Bonnie’s lips parted over the bulbous head and her tongue swirled around and around.

“Dan, my pussy could use some of that attention if Bonnie doesn’t mind” whispered Carol.

How could I refuse the lady? I thought, plus Bonnie’s mouth was full, so I didn’t expect verbal approval from my darling wife. However, Bonnie lifted her pussy away from my mouth, so I scooted out and re-positioned myself between Carol’s legs just as her delightful pussy was lowered onto my awaiting lips. Carol’s pussy was already in full bloom and dripping sweet nectar, so I suspected that her fingers had been busy for the last few minutes.

In any case, I drove my tongue as far as I could into her pink slit and was rewarded with a slight humping motion of her hips in response to my intimate kiss. Breathing was secondary; I was focused on eating this gorgeous pink pussy, crowned by a patch of silky red hair. I lapped away in a state of total bliss. Meanwhile the girls continued their assault on Tom’s rigid cock as he edged closer and closer to his climax.

I then felt Bonnie’s hip bumping Carol’s hip and I knew that my love was calling. As discretion is the better part of valor, I fluttered my tongue several times over Carol’s engorged clit, then scooted back so that my head was clear of her perfect pear-shaped ass. Rolling onto my knees, I could see that Bonnie had raised her equally perfect pear-shaped ass in the air and was wiggling it invitingly.

There was no question in my mind what she wanted, so I grabbed Bonnie’s hips and rammed my cock into her well-lubricated love tunnel. Her familiar velvet grip held me tight and I began to move in and out as I watched Bonnie and Carol continue to service Tom’s cock in unison. Tom was certainly having his fantasy fulfilled tonight!

I removed one hand from Bonnie’s hip and began to caress Carol’s luscious bottom cheeks. Carol’s hand shot back, grabbed my hand and shoved it down between her legs as her ass was now poised upward to accommodate whatever male appendage was available.

I slipped first one finger, then two into Carol’s hot pussy as her hips franticly rotated around my thrusting hand. At the same time, I was plunging my cock into Bonnie’s wet opening, drawing out until just the head was inserted, then falling forward until I was again buried to the hilt, my balls swaying back and forth from the motion. I was locked into a passionate rhythm with the steaming hot pussies of two women as they sucked Tom’s cock with great relish.

Suddenly I was aware that the women had removed their mouths from Tom’s cock. They first looked at one another, then looked at Tom (whose eyes were locked on them), then looked back at me. It was a moment of silent decision. Bonnie and Carol kissed briefly, then Bonnie leaned forward so that my cock fell from her dripping pussy. Sensing what they had in mind, I moved behind Carol and in one motion buried my cock into her sweet pussy.

Tom dropped to the floor on his back and Bonnie quickly straddled him, impaling herself on his fully erect rod. We were all lost in the moment and the four of us were soon rutting like wild animals. The intoxicating smell and sounds of raw sex quickly filled the room. Carol was tossing her red mane and shoving her hips backward to meet my powerful thrusts into her swollen cunt. Bonnie was bouncing up and down on Tom; his gleaming cock would appear, then disappear into her depths, at a steady pace. Here I was fucking Carol, the gorgeous redhead next door, a close friend to both Bonnie and me, while my wife enthusiastically rode her husband’s cock a few feet away.

I marveled at how Carol’s slender body felt as I pounded away at her tight pussy from behind. I leaned forward over her creamy white back and grasped her dangling left breast in my hand, capturing a very erect nipple between my fingers. I looked over to see Bonnie leaning forward overtop Tom as they drove their hips together in a frenzy of sexual passion.

After ten minutes of hard fucking, both Bonnie and Carol began a series of orgasms that increased in intensity until Tom and I shot thick spurts of cum into the other’s wife, grunting and thrusting until our balls were empty. After a few minutes of coming down from this sexual high, we all rolled together, the two women face to face, me spooned behind Carol and Tom spooned behind Bonnie.

“Well” said Carol, “the good news is that the impulse struck us all at the same time”.

“What’s the bad news?” asked Tom.

“I don’t think there is any” said Bonnie, “but what happened sure surprised me; I wasn’t expecting that”.

“I don’t think any of us expected this to happen” I said, “but the reality is that we just swapped spouses and fucked our brains out.”

“Spoken just like a lawyer,” said Tom.

We all lay there quietly for a few moments digesting what had transpired, and then Carol spoke up. “The Westmont gourmet supper club games have us all more sexually aroused than usual, so maybe it isn’t too surprising that this happened”. “After all, we are very close friends and have shared many good times together, including our recent “train” rides.” “This was just the inevitable next step”. Each of us murmured in agreement with Carol’s observation.

Bonnie then raised herself on her hands and knees and moved over Carol to lie on top of me while Carol rolled over into Tom’s waiting arms. Both married couples kissed and snuggled for several minutes, each person quietly gauging the reaction of their partner.

“I don’t think the rest of the club members are ready to go this far,” said Bonnie, and Carol quickly agreed, adding that she was not sure that she even wanted the club games to advance beyond oral sex.

“In any case,” said Tom, “the erotic games are to be devised by Joe and Dianne as they are hosting the gourmet club dinner next month”.

“And in the meantime, this will be our little secret” added Carol. We all lay in silence for several minutes, enjoying our intimate embraces.

My erection had returned and I felt Bonnie’s slender hand slip between us and insert my hard cock into her cum-filled pussy. We began moving together, staring into one another’s eyes, and sharing a long, leisurely lovemaking between husband and wife. Tom and Carol were similarly entwined, their loins locked in a gentle rolling motion. Expressions of love and endearment were whispered and tender caresses exchanged.

Our journey of sexual exploration had taken another step.