A Surprise Bi Sex Experience On The Orient Express

4 Dec 09

A Surprise Bi Sex Experience On The Orient Express

I felt happy as I walked on platform 12 next to the legend that was the Orient Express. Travelling on this train was my life’s dream and I could see the steam puffing it all seemed real. Out of the cloud of steam walked a guy who looked straight and me and gave me the kind of smile I would normally use on a woman, so I looked behind, but there wasn’t a soul, I gave him a slight nod.

With great excitement I pushed open my compartment door, only to find the same man who smiled at me, sprawled over his bunk. I felt an immediate sense of discomfort but kept polite by shaking his hand. In the back of my mind I knew that this was going to be a very interesting 24 hours.

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My worries soon evaporated as he turned out to be a real mans man, he stayed with me shot for shot as we polished off two bottles of whiskey. We laughed and had a ball. Evening came so we showered and prepared for bed.

Feeling quite comfortable, we simply kept our towels on and finished another half bottle. Standing up at the same moment our heads nearly collided. We stared into each others eyes for a second, then he closed his, leaned in and kissed me. I grabbed him and pulled him closer.

Our hands moved with hunger for flesh, stripped naked we felt each other. In my drunk state I felt like the most powerful man in the world; seducing another man. I fell into this fantasy and turned on the heat.

Skillfully he licked my whole body and showed me places where I enjoyed being sucked I was prepared to take it all the way. My throbbing cock soon disappeared into his mouth –a certain first for me, but it felt great.

He lubricated my cock and slipped it inside him with ease. I was enchanted with his muscular body and how it reacted to being fucked, so I gave him my best. I could not help but compare this appreciative man to my fiancé who lay there like a corpse and constantly pushed my hands away from her breasts.

This man lusted after me like I always wanted somebody to, so we screwed for hours all over the compartment. Finally I felt my balls exploding, but before I could shoot a drop, he was down there eagerly lapping up every squirt, I let him have it all.

Sweaty and drained of every drop, I simply rolled over and only woke up when I heard the train stopping at my destination. My roommate was gone. I scrambled off the train to see my fiancé waving at me. I immediately knew that I would never fuck her lifeless body again. My Orient Express journey had brought me into the right station.

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