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Elena winced as she sipped her G&T. The lemon was sharp. The journey had been trying so far, and she was only one hour into a 24 hour ride. As part of this frankly ridiculous pilgrimage to Egypt to see her dying uncle, she had agreed to abide by his wishes and travel by train across uncivilised lands. She sighed. It will be worth it when I inherit a fortune, she told herself inwardly. Think of the money. Think of the money.
"Waiter!" She exclaimed. The swarthy youth turned round. Dangling her now empty glass in front of him, he removed it and placed it on his silver tray. "No lemon," she snapped. Moments later, he returned from the bar and handed her a fresh one, with no lemon in sight. "Your drink, Madam," he dipped his head slightly as he said this, his heavy Italian accent evident. "Can I get you anything else?"
She waved him away. "No, no, that will be all."
The waiter turned and headed to the next table. Elena sipped again. Much better this time. She settled back, as far as decency would allow and perused the other passengers in the dining car. Old couple, honeymooners, old couple, priest, old spinster...it was dreadful. Not a sniff of an eligible bachelor anywhere, the other reason she had agreed to drag herself across Europe in this way. She looked back at the waiter. Shame he was nobody, she thought, He has a nice physique, Tight rear, a ripple of muscle under that shirt...No, she wouldn't look at such a person, he had no title, no status, nothing to offer her. He turned around and she quickly looked away, flushed. He walked over and smiled, "Can I get you something, Madam?" he had a cheeky expression, she thought. Impertinent. "Anything at all?"
"I've said no already. I'll let you know if I need anything." She finished the last mouthful of gin, and stood up sharply. The train wobbled as it went over some rocky terrain, and she almost fell, had the waiter not caught her by the arm. She smoothed her dress down, and grabbed her clutch purse. "Thank you." She wriggled her arm free and strode towards the door.
She had a luxurious cabin aboard this monstrosity at least. She opened the door and sat down next to the window. It was summer, and the window had been left open to allow the cabin to be cooled. She unclipped her earrings, and took off her necklace. Placing them on the table, she kicked off her shoes and sat on the bed. She slipped her arms out of the beaded cocktail dress she had been wearing, and was glad to be in only her chemise now. She could feel a welcome cool breeze drifting in, and she lay back on the bed.
She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she heard the door to her cabin being opened quietly. She sat upright quickly and covered her chest with her arms. It was the waiter from the dining car. What on earth did this plebian want now? "How dare you come in here uninvited?"
"I came to make sure you didn't want for anything, bella signora." He locked the cabin door again behind him.
"How did you even get in here?"
"We have keys for emergencies." He loosened off his black bowtie and started to unbutton his shirt.
"This is outrageous behaviour!" Elena exclaimed, "I shall have you sacked."
"I do not think so, my lady. I am only doing my duty of making sure my guests have everything they desire. And I know that what you desire...is amore." He took his shirt entirely off and dropped it to the floor. Elena looked at his tanned chest. There were few hairs on it, and it was indeed as muscly as she had guessed. His abdomen was solid as a rock and he had small pert nipples.
He leaned over and kissed her passionately, grasping her hair and pulling her head closer towards him. She reciprocated, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She stood up to be closer to his body. She ran her fingers through his hair and caressed his neck. He moved gently down to her neck, kissing gently and breathing softly in her ear. His hands found their way to the straps of her chemise and slid them over her shoulders so it dropped lightly to the floor. He stood back to admire her body. Suddenly she felt exposed and vulnerable, in a way that she never had before. She blushed. "There is no need to be coy, my sweet, you are beautiful."
As if to illustrate that point, he dropped his trousers to reveal a huge erection, which made Elena gasp. It was the first she had ever seen. She had been a good girl, she knew that her chances of a good marriage would have dropped like a stone had she gotten herself a reputation. She was getting older now though, at 23 she was in danger of not ever getting that match, and her more primal needs were stirring now. She stared at his manhood for a moment then hurriedly turned her gaze back to his face. He was smiling.
"You have never done this before, my love. I could tell when I first set eyes on you that you were untainted. I'm going to show you how good the touch of a man should feel."
He reached over and lightly caressed her breasts, she shivered slightly at the sensation. He pulled gently on her nipples, which stood to attention quickly. He bent his head down and took one of them in his mouth and sucked playfully. His tongue moved around the hardness and sent a wave of heat through her body, heading downwards. He pinched the other nipple at the same time and she was quivering in delight. One hand moved down her body, stroking her smooth alabaster belly, and beginning to find the blonde curls which nestled between her thighs. The heat was getting stronger, she had never been touched this way, never felt arousal, but she knew that it was wonderful. What had she been missing out on these years? Slowly, his fingers made for the little mound at the top of her sex. They rubbed gently at first, but as her breathing grew faster, their motion did too. He slid one finger delicately inside of her.
"Oh!" she moaned. He brought his head up to look at her, and kissed her again. His finger slid in and out of her, each time it was getting easier and easier.
"You're getting very wet, mi amore," he said.
Elena blushed again and went to cover herself. "Sorry...I..."
"No, no," he chuckled. "It is a good thing. It is a very good thing. The more wet the lady, the bigger the compliment to the man."
She relaxed.
"Come, lie down." He guided her to lay back on the bed. Lying beside her. propped up on one elbow, his fingers began their work again, and her head sank back into the pillow. Her eyes closed, and she gave in to the sensation. She realised soon that the feeling was different, that now it was not fingers inside her, but something much softer and flexible. She looked down and saw him lying between her legs, his head moving back and forth. She moaned loudly, as she understood it was his tongue flicking in and out of her, finding places inside that she didn't know existed. It was amazing. He licked her clitoris again and it was being circled by his tongue, and sucked at times too. She felt it warm and arousing, and there were waves of electricity going through her body. She shuddered and tensed, and moaned. He looked up.
Dragging his tongue the length of her belly and up through the centre of her breasts, he raised himself over her and kissed her again. Then, he said, "I think you should learn about pleasing a man too."
He lay next to her, and motioned her to sit up. She was uncharacteristically obliging, and did this with no hesitation. He placed her hand on his erect cock, and guided her to move it up and down. Once she was stroking on her own, she felt it stiffen even more, and she began doing it faster.
"Grip it a little harder," he directed. She did, and he sighed. "Meraviglioso," he moaned. She began to experiment a little, now she had confidence, She cupped his balls in her hands and caressed them, twisting her other hand slightly as it ran up and down his length. "Put it in your mouth now, and play with it. Suck, lick, whatever you want to do."
She was a little taken aback at first, and wondered if the large thing would even fit in her mouth. Nevertheless, she obliged, leaning over and opening her mouth as wide as it would go, and tasting cock for the first time. She liked it. She placed her lips tight round it and moved her head up and down. She could feel his body thrusting up towards her as she did, and took ffrom that that she was doing it right. She sucked now, and paid attention to the very tip of it, as he seemed to react more when she licked there. Up and down she moved, swirling her tongue round, and again caressing his balls as well. His hand was entwined in her hair, guiding her pace, and he thrust his cock in her mouth harder each time. He moaned, and pulled her hair upwards, indicating for her to stop.
"You are too good, my love. We don't want this to end just yet." He gently pushed her back on to the bed and placed his head between her legs again. He licked and sucked like he had before and she loved it, she could feel wetness where he was now, and knew it was because she was in ecstacy. He slid a finger in again, and then two, just for a fleeting moment. Then, she felt him move up. She saw him grasp his stiff member in one hand, and slowly caress her clitoris with the other.
"It may hurt, just for a second, mi amore, but it will be worth it, I guarantee."
Elena braced herself slightly, and felt him push his erection inside of her. She winced a little, it hurt slightly, but not badly. She was very wet, so it didn't hurt for long. Soon he was thrusting harder and harder and she was pushing herself up towards him, willing him to go deeper inside of her. He pushed in and out of her skillfully, hitting every pleasure point she had, and although she had nothing to compare it to, she knew this was good. She gripped the silk sheets as her body tensed, the electricity was there again, surging through her. He was pounding faster on her, and his breathing was heavier and she thought it wouldn't be long until he was spent. He groaned loudly, as he quickly pulled his cock out from her and erupted all over her stomach. She had not expected that, but was in no fit state to care. She was still shaking from her orgasm, and was sweating harder than she ever had in her life. He lay down next to her and drew his fingers along her collar bone and down her breasts. She twitched.
"So, do you now have everything you need for the night, Madam?" He asked, with a cheeky glint in his eye, as he pulled on his clothes.
Pulling the silk sheets round her still naked body, she replied, "Indeed. Excellent service."
As he left, closing the door behind him, she sighed. Maybe this wasn't such a bad journey after all.
Elena winced as she sipped her G&T. The lemon was sharp. The journey had been trying so far, and she was only one hour into a 24 hour ride. As part of this frankly ridiculous pilgrimage to Egypt to see her dying uncle, she had agreed to abide by his wishes and travel by train across uncivilised lands. She sighed. It will be worth it when I inherit a fortune, she told herself inwardly. Think of the money. Think of the money.
"Waiter!" She exclaimed. The swarthy youth turned round. Dangling her now empty glass in front of him, he removed it and placed it on his silver tray. "No lemon," she snapped. Moments later, he returned from the bar and handed her a fresh one, with no lemon in sight. "Your drink, Madam," he dipped his head slightly as he said this, his heavy Italian accent evident. "Can I get you anything else?"
She waved him away. "No, no, that will be all."
The waiter turned and headed to the next table. Elena sipped again. Much better this time. She settled back, as far as decency would allow and perused the other passengers in the dining car. Old couple, honeymooners, old couple, priest, old spinster...it was dreadful. Not a sniff of an eligible bachelor anywhere, the other reason she had agreed to drag herself across Europe in this way. She looked back at the waiter. Shame he was nobody, she thought, He has a nice physique, Tight rear, a ripple of muscle under that shirt...No, she wouldn't look at such a person, he had no title, no status, nothing to offer her. He turned around and she quickly looked away, flushed. He walked over and smiled, "Can I get you something, Madam?" he had a cheeky expression, she thought. Impertinent. "Anything at all?"
"I've said no already. I'll let you know if I need anything." She finished the last mouthful of gin, and stood up sharply. The train wobbled as it went over some rocky terrain, and she almost fell, had the waiter not caught her by the arm. She smoothed her dress down, and grabbed her clutch purse. "Thank you." She wriggled her arm free and strode towards the door.
She had a luxurious cabin aboard this monstrosity at least. She opened the door and sat down next to the window. It was summer, and the window had been left open to allow the cabin to be cooled. She unclipped her earrings, and took off her necklace. Placing them on the table, she kicked off her shoes and sat on the bed. She slipped her arms out of the beaded cocktail dress she had been wearing, and was glad to be in only her chemise now. She could feel a welcome cool breeze drifting in, and she lay back on the bed.
She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she heard the door to her cabin being opened quietly. She sat upright quickly and covered her chest with her arms. It was the waiter from the dining car. What on earth did this plebian want now? "How dare you come in here uninvited?"
"I came to make sure you didn't want for anything, bella signora." He locked the cabin door again behind him.
"How did you even get in here?"
"We have keys for emergencies." He loosened off his black bowtie and started to unbutton his shirt.
"This is outrageous behaviour!" Elena exclaimed, "I shall have you sacked."
"I do not think so, my lady. I am only doing my duty of making sure my guests have everything they desire. And I know that what you desire...is amore." He took his shirt entirely off and dropped it to the floor. Elena looked at his tanned chest. There were few hairs on it, and it was indeed as muscly as she had guessed. His abdomen was solid as a rock and he had small pert nipples.
He leaned over and kissed her passionately, grasping her hair and pulling her head closer towards him. She reciprocated, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She stood up to be closer to his body. She ran her fingers through his hair and caressed his neck. He moved gently down to her neck, kissing gently and breathing softly in her ear. His hands found their way to the straps of her chemise and slid them over her shoulders so it dropped lightly to the floor. He stood back to admire her body. Suddenly she felt exposed and vulnerable, in a way that she never had before. She blushed. "There is no need to be coy, my sweet, you are beautiful."
As if to illustrate that point, he dropped his trousers to reveal a huge erection, which made Elena gasp. It was the first she had ever seen. She had been a good girl, she knew that her chances of a good marriage would have dropped like a stone had she gotten herself a reputation. She was getting older now though, at 23 she was in danger of not ever getting that match, and her more primal needs were stirring now. She stared at his manhood for a moment then hurriedly turned her gaze back to his face. He was smiling.
"You have never done this before, my love. I could tell when I first set eyes on you that you were untainted. I'm going to show you how good the touch of a man should feel."
He reached over and lightly caressed her breasts, she shivered slightly at the sensation. He pulled gently on her nipples, which stood to attention quickly. He bent his head down and took one of them in his mouth and sucked playfully. His tongue moved around the hardness and sent a wave of heat through her body, heading downwards. He pinched the other nipple at the same time and she was quivering in delight. One hand moved down her body, stroking her smooth alabaster belly, and beginning to find the blonde curls which nestled between her thighs. The heat was getting stronger, she had never been touched this way, never felt arousal, but she knew that it was wonderful. What had she been missing out on these years? Slowly, his fingers made for the little mound at the top of her sex. They rubbed gently at first, but as her breathing grew faster, their motion did too. He slid one finger delicately inside of her.
"Oh!" she moaned. He brought his head up to look at her, and kissed her again. His finger slid in and out of her, each time it was getting easier and easier.
"You're getting very wet, mi amore," he said.
Elena blushed again and went to cover herself. "Sorry...I..."
"No, no," he chuckled. "It is a good thing. It is a very good thing. The more wet the lady, the bigger the compliment to the man."
She relaxed.
"Come, lie down." He guided her to lay back on the bed. Lying beside her. propped up on one elbow, his fingers began their work again, and her head sank back into the pillow. Her eyes closed, and she gave in to the sensation. She realised soon that the feeling was different, that now it was not fingers inside her, but something much softer and flexible. She looked down and saw him lying between her legs, his head moving back and forth. She moaned loudly, as she understood it was his tongue flicking in and out of her, finding places inside that she didn't know existed. It was amazing. He licked her clitoris again and it was being circled by his tongue, and sucked at times too. She felt it warm and arousing, and there were waves of electricity going through her body. She shuddered and tensed, and moaned. He looked up.
Dragging his tongue the length of her belly and up through the centre of her breasts, he raised himself over her and kissed her again. Then, he said, "I think you should learn about pleasing a man too."
He lay next to her, and motioned her to sit up. She was uncharacteristically obliging, and did this with no hesitation. He placed her hand on his erect cock, and guided her to move it up and down. Once she was stroking on her own, she felt it stiffen even more, and she began doing it faster.
"Grip it a little harder," he directed. She did, and he sighed. "Meraviglioso," he moaned. She began to experiment a little, now she had confidence, She cupped his balls in her hands and caressed them, twisting her other hand slightly as it ran up and down his length. "Put it in your mouth now, and play with it. Suck, lick, whatever you want to do."
She was a little taken aback at first, and wondered if the large thing would even fit in her mouth. Nevertheless, she obliged, leaning over and opening her mouth as wide as it would go, and tasting cock for the first time. She liked it. She placed her lips tight round it and moved her head up and down. She could feel his body thrusting up towards her as she did, and took ffrom that that she was doing it right. She sucked now, and paid attention to the very tip of it, as he seemed to react more when she licked there. Up and down she moved, swirling her tongue round, and again caressing his balls as well. His hand was entwined in her hair, guiding her pace, and he thrust his cock in her mouth harder each time. He moaned, and pulled her hair upwards, indicating for her to stop.
"You are too good, my love. We don't want this to end just yet." He gently pushed her back on to the bed and placed his head between her legs again. He licked and sucked like he had before and she loved it, she could feel wetness where he was now, and knew it was because she was in ecstacy. He slid a finger in again, and then two, just for a fleeting moment. Then, she felt him move up. She saw him grasp his stiff member in one hand, and slowly caress her clitoris with the other.
"It may hurt, just for a second, mi amore, but it will be worth it, I guarantee."
Elena braced herself slightly, and felt him push his erection inside of her. She winced a little, it hurt slightly, but not badly. She was very wet, so it didn't hurt for long. Soon he was thrusting harder and harder and she was pushing herself up towards him, willing him to go deeper inside of her. He pushed in and out of her skillfully, hitting every pleasure point she had, and although she had nothing to compare it to, she knew this was good. She gripped the silk sheets as her body tensed, the electricity was there again, surging through her. He was pounding faster on her, and his breathing was heavier and she thought it wouldn't be long until he was spent. He groaned loudly, as he quickly pulled his cock out from her and erupted all over her stomach. She had not expected that, but was in no fit state to care. She was still shaking from her orgasm, and was sweating harder than she ever had in her life. He lay down next to her and drew his fingers along her collar bone and down her breasts. She twitched.
"So, do you now have everything you need for the night, Madam?" He asked, with a cheeky glint in his eye, as he pulled on his clothes.
Pulling the silk sheets round her still naked body, she replied, "Indeed. Excellent service."
As he left, closing the door behind him, she sighed. Maybe this wasn't such a bad journey after all.
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