About a week ago I had left home for a small trip through Europe. I had bought one of those Interrail passes so I could travel pretty much wherever I wanted by train. I had traveled to Paris first, and had the time of my life. But somehow, despite me being flirting with pretty much every cute guy, I hadn't gotten laid a single time. I guess the Paris vibe was killing it? Well at least on the sex front that is.
Don't get me wrong, I had a great time in Paris. Saw the amazing sights I'd only seen on TV; I went to the Latin Quarter pretty much every night and had a pretty good time. But honestly, I went on the trip to experience not just the cities, but also the guys!
I decided to move on, I'd been here long enough and it wouldn't happen. I went to the train station and booked a night-train ticket to Rome. Perhaps a Mediterranean vibe would work better. It was summer after all, the weather was great, and perhaps so were the guys.
It was about 23:00 when the train departed from Gare de Lyon. I hadn't even booked a hostel yet in Rome but I figured it wouldn't be too hard to find a place to stay the following day, considering I'd arrive in the morning.
When I entered the cabin I was going to sleep in, I saw there was only one other person present. It was a girl about my age. She had long red hair, slim posture, and thanks to the clothing choice I saw she had nice perky boobs. Yeah, she was wearing a small shirt and I think no bra beneath it, which is how I figured that one out pretty quickly. So also appeared to be slightly smaller than me, probably somewhere around 1.60.
Wait, had I even told you about me yet? Guess not huh, let me introduce myself.
Hi! My name is Anna. I'm a 19-year-old, 1.65 tall (or short, if you prefer) girl from Sweden. I have long blond hair reaching below my breasts. My breasts are rather small, just a handful, but they can still bounce (trust me, I checked).
I'm actually quite happy with the size, I don't need bra's so that just saves me money. But sometimes when I'm cold, or horny, or both, my nipples do poke through the fabric. But honestly, I don't mind that at all, it gives a form of freedom.
So alright, back to the train. I entered the cabin and introduced myself to the redhead. She introduced herself as Lisa from the UK. We quickly hit it off and continued talking about a lot of topics, and before we knew it we were talking about sex, ex-boyfriends, travel plans and hookups. It appeared she recently got out of a relationship with a guy who just couldn't satisfy her needs.
She was talking about how he didn't even have any attention to her boobs, and how she always loved it when guys would play with her nipples. From licking, squeezing and sucking on them. And this is when my hand went up to her breasts, with her shirt clearly revealing her nipple.
I grabbed her boob, squeezed it and ran my finger over her nipple. She froze in place, and stopped talking. We looked at each other and it was clear, I got the go-ahead to continue.
I pulled her shirt over her head. I was right, nice perky boobs, and no bra! A bit bigger than mine, but not even by that much, and very perky indeed! I bend forward and ran my tongue over her nipple. She shivered while I was doing that, but seemed to love it. I pressed my lips against her nipple again, circled my tongue around it and over.
Meanwhile her hands had ventured under my shirt and she pulled it over my head as well.
From then on it didn't take long before neither of us had any clothes on. I ended up on one of the seats and she pressed her mouth against my vagina.
She moved her tongue from my clit slowly down, and then pushed it in, before returning back up to my clit again. Meanwhile her fingers found their way into my pussy. She expertly fingered me, and touched me exactly where it felt best. It wasn't long before I had my very first orgasm, ever, thanks to another girl.
I, of course, had to return the favor. I pushed her to the opposite seat. I kissed her on her mouth while my hand ventured towards her clit. I started rubbing the clit while our mouths were strangled in a French kiss. My other hand ventured to her nipple which I started squeezing.
When our lips stopped touching I moved down and sucked her nipples hard. All the while I was expertly rubbing her clit.
I again moved down with my mouth and found her clit with my tongue. I slowly started circling around it and over it. Meanwhile I moved, first one, then two, then three fingers, in her pussy. It wasn't long before she had an orgasm and then collapsed.
We both laughed after we relaxed a little. How going from being complete strangers to full-blown sex in a mere hour happened in such a public place as a train was beyond our comprehension. But we loved it!
After a bit we started getting cold from being naked and we decided to get dressed again. It was meanwhile past 12 so we figured we might as well collapse two of the beds and lie down. We kept on talking about so many topics, one of which was where we were going to be staying. It turned out she had found a nice small hostel pretty close to central station of Rome.
I decided to check their website right then on my phone and booked it as well. They had the choice of 2,4 or 8-bed rooms. I decided to go for the 4-bed room as then I hopefully could get some sleep while also not spending a huge amount of money.
It was settled, I was going to be spending my time in Rome, with Lisa. A cute redhead which I met about 2 hours ago and who had let me cum already. This was going to be great.
At that point I fell asleep thanks to the swaying of the train, and because Lisa really had tired me out. I slept like a baby.