I sat on the train in my own little world, half awake, half asleep.
I had been working up country, had got a train back to London, changed stations and was now on the train on my way home.
It was around 10 o'clock at night now and the train was empty.
My work attire was simply sports clothing and being warm weather I'd had shorts on today, my training trousers were in my bag on the shelf above my head.
I was happily ensconced in a First Class compartment converted to Second Class with the comfy bench style seat that used to be a feature of Southern Rail back in the day.
Initially enjoying the view before I drifted off, I had sat near to the window facing the way we were going.
I didn't care this was an old train that probably should have been out of service years ago, it was comfy, easier to rest my weary eyes.
The compartment door slid back on its railings and I was about to glance up to see who my companion would be when the stranger said, "Don't open your eyes Honey."
Honey, was he talking to me, there was nobody else in the compartment but he, because it was definitely a he, must have been talking to someone with him.
"Good girl," he said.
I kept my eyes shut but I couldn't make out two people, only one, it sounded like just one man. I felt him sit down next to me and was a bit annoyed as the seat was easily roomy enough for three, even four and the same size seat opposite was empty.
"Now listen to me Sweetheart," he began. It sounded like he was talking to me, it sounded like he was facing me, talking to my ear.
"Don't open your eyes Darling, nothing nasty is going to happen, I'll be looking after you."
Looking after me, what did he mean?
"Now I want you to place your hand on my thigh and gently stroke it."
I gulped. I was in a state of confusion, torn between doing as he said and wondering if he really was talking to me.
"Come along now Dearie."
What the hell was I supposed to do, obviously I should open my eyes but that would break the spell,
So, in a mental turmoil for what seemed like ages, I finally decided with another gulp to steel myself, to reach my right hand out for this strangers leg.
"That's a good girl," he said when my hand started to move before I rested it on his soft bare leg and actually began gently running my hand across it as he had asked.
"There, now that wasn't so difficult, was it Sweetie. Now you keep those eyes shut and you do everything I tell you, OK? You are perfectly safe, no harm will come to you, OK Sweetie?
I just nodded my head.
"Good, now I want you to feel my cock."
What. Panic thoughts rushed through my head, this was wrong, I shouldn't be doing this, I'd never touched another man before, but my hand was stroking his bare leg. I had already crossed a boundary, go on go for it, cross another.
Having made my mind up I nervously began to inch my hand closer to his bulge.
"That's it Baby. I knew what you were from the minute I saw you sitting there. There is a Princess inside you just waiting to be let out, but don't worry baby, I'm here to help you along the way..
"That's it Baby, keep rubbing that cock, it seems to like you, I knew you'd make him feel good."
"Here," the mystery man said and I heard him undo and unzip his trousers, "Have a real feel Baby."
My hand felt for his cock, found it and enjoyed it.
I ran my fingers gently up his shaft, ran my forefinger gently over and around his knob before sliding my hand underneath the growing organ and wrapping my hand round it in masturbation hold.
"Do you like the feel of that cock Baby? Does it feel good in your hand?"
I nodded my head again, I didn't want to speak, it might break the spell, if this were a dream I might wake up.
"That's it, use your hand to make love to that cock, show me how much you enjoy it, how much you want it."
I did, I masturbated him, but kept stopping to lovingly run my hands over it, it felt great. Soft, but hard, powerful, but I felt like I was in control, like I was holding a joystick.
We started to slow down to stop at a station, I was immediately nervous and about to pull my hand away.
"Don't worry Sweetie, nobody will see, it's just you and me, keep rubbing me Darling."
I hoped so, for all I knew there could have been a pack of people peering through the window at me wanking another man.
"Ooh, we're going to have a visitor, now don't open your eyes Princess," he said as I hear the compartment door slide open once more. Heavy steps came in and the door slid shut again.
