The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (17 page)

”Father, I love you so much, you and mom mean
everything to me, please understand this is something I want and
need to do,” she said, putting an arm round him.

”We love you so much, we would hate to see
you come to harm,” he replied, the tears filling his eyes.

”Oh father, I’m fine I’m having the time of
my life,” she said, giving him a big hug.

Carl backed away a little to give them both
some room to talk, a tear appearing in the corner of his eye
too.

Five minutes later they were all sitting
around a café coffee table, talking about where they were going and
what they were going to see. Carl got to talk for quite a bit at
that meeting, learning that he liked Andrea’s father very much.

When they heard the all aboard call, they
rushed back to the train with Andrea saying her goodbyes, and
telling her father that she would phone every day. Andrea waved for
at least two minutes as the train pulled away and the tears of joy
that she didn’t have to hide it anymore were overwhelming.

Carl held her tight when she turned around,
kissing her passionately and gently wiping away the tears with his
thumb.

”He likes you, I could tell,” she said,
holding him close.

They then decided to go into the bar car,
needing something a little stronger that tea and coffee.

Soon they were laughing and joking with each
other once more, and Carl was not only enjoying Andrea’s company,
he was awed by some of the sights that were passing by outside.

Andrea pointed out anything of importance as
the train rolled along, and Carl took lots of photos from his
digital camera. He also found out that she was a bit of a tease,
for on several occasions she would grab his butt when his back was
turned. It was all in fun though, besides Carl rather liked it, for
whenever he saw her laugh he rejoiced in the knowledge that she was
with him. In the afternoon they usually ended up in their cabin
just talking and kissing the day away.

The next day saw pretty much the same
routine; only this time Andrea was wearing a very fine chiffon low
cut dress, which really turned Carl on. He was turned on so much in
fact that he found himself staring at her legs whenever he thought
she wasn’t looking. Also, when she stood in a certain light you
could see straight through it.

Andrea was no fool though, she knew exactly
what her dress was doing to him, and played with him at every
waking moment. She would bend over in front of him, or sit opposite
allowing her dress to slip off her legs when she crossed them.
Pretty soon Carl started to catch on, and decided to teach her a
lesson.

Going into the small wash cubicle, he changed
into some very sexy but tight shorts. Making her believe that he
was too hot to wear trousers, he then proceeded to put on a show in
front of her. Knowing full well the bulge in his pants, which was
clearly evident would get her attention.

At one point she stood next to him glancing
out the train window, which was more than enough for Carl to smell
the perfume she wore. It had a simple effect his cock grew by
several inches. With the shorts he was wearing his hardness was
standing out a mile.

Andrea was the first to crack, as she
couldn’t resist in placing her hand onto his hardened weapon.

”Ah got you,” he said, making it obvious that
he’d been playing with her.

”You cad you,” she said, laughing.

Her hand was still resting on his cock, and
as they looked in each other’s eyes she started to stroke him.
Andrea then got behind him, and pulled his shorts down, and then
kissing both his butt cheeks she stood up again. Wrapping her arms
around his body once more, she held his cock with both hands and
started to stroke it.

Carl could feel her breasts through the thin
fabric she wore, pressing up against his back. Upon looking down he
watched her playing with his hardness, and let out a moan as she
gently caressed the end of his manhood.

The torment was too much though, for Carl had
to turn, and when he did, Andrea got to her knees and held his cock
once more. He watched as she engulfed his cock with her mouth, and
marveled at how good she was at teasing the end with her
tongue.

From this view point Carl had a good view of
her cleavage, which was getting him too worked up. Holding him with
one hand she experimented again by seeing how much she could take
in, and found she was getting better at this.

Carl couldn’t take any more he picked her up
off her knees and started to undo the dress she wore. Dropping it
to the floor he found she was wearing stockings and a garter belt,
along with a bra that she was unfastening.

Getting to his knees, Carl unclipped each
stocking and rolled it down her legs one at a time. He then pulled
the garter off, and slowly pulled down her cotton panties, which
joined the bra, she’d just discarded onto the floor.

Carl then proceeded to kiss her legs and work
his way up her body, until he was standing up in front of her naked
beauty. They kissed with Andrea pressing her nakedness into his
groin, and feeling his cock rubbing her inner thigh.

He then gently pushed her up against the door
of their cabin, and with all the strength he could muster he picked
her up and impaled her onto his cock. Her lust was so great at that
moment. She tried helping him all she could by wrapping her arms
around his neck. His thrusting was so erotic to her, as she reached
up with one hand trying to gain height by using the doorframe to
heave her self higher.

Carl was struggling to maintain this lust,
but he tried valiantly to keep her in this position. It was then
that Andrea really helped by grabbing hold of the only chair in the
room with the tip of her toe and bringing it nearer. Partly resting
on it and partly picking her self off the floor more, Carl suddenly
found he could get a better penetration.

His thrusting upward was making Andrea cry
out with joy, as he ploughed into her delicate body. Her breasts
were bouncing as each thrust made her go up slightly, and then
down, her anticipation of his entry just as erotic as the act
itself.

”I’m going to cum...Oh god I’m coming...” he
said, making several plunges upward until his cock let go of its
load.

”Oh you sweet man,” she said, kissing him
passionately.

Carl picked her up at that point and laid her
on the bed, his lust far from quenched. Lying beside her he then
kissed her passionately, their tongues swiping each other’s as he
rolled her over so that she lay on top of him.

Andrea then decided to sit up, and feeling
behind her grasped his stiff rod of flesh once more. Looking down
and positioning her self correctly, she lowered her self onto his
cock, savoring the moment his large member pierced her pussy.

Once she was comfortable, she began to ride
him by lifting her self up a little and then dropping down again.
These were just small movements but enough so that she could feel
his full length enter from tip to base. Carl was helping her
maintain balance by holding her hands, whilst she locked her arms
in a straight position.

Her hips were constantly moving, as her butt
rose and fell again and again. Her eyes were tightly closed as she
moaned from the pleasure these actions were giving her, and heard
Carl’s sweet English accent as he urged her on.

”Mm... Andrea...you gorgeous woman you,” she
heard him say.

Andrea enjoyed hearing him cry out like that,
it gave her great pleasure knowing that she was pleasing her man.
It was easy however to please a sweet kind man such as Carl, for he
was a gentleman at all times.

Andrea could sense she was about to climax,
her loins were telling her in the most delightful way. As she did
so she pinched her nipples to make the moment more intense, and her
juices seemingly poured out and surrounded Carl’s cock.

He could feel her juices, which only served
to turn him on more, until finally he too came for the last time
that night.

After that Andrea collapsed on top of him,
totally warn out from her athletic feat. They talked for hours
after that, just lying arm in arm until finally they both fell
asleep.

The next day brought a lot of sunshine and
scenic landscapes, as the train crossed the border, entering the
state of Oregon. Carl had a couple of phone numbers which belonged
to friends in this state, two women he’d chatted to from the
bulletin board where he’d first spotted Andrea, or at least her
posts.

It turned out that Andrea had also talked to
these two women before, having met them in the same forum.

”In my last communiqué with Kathy and
Isabella, they told me to phone as soon as the train reached the
first station,” said Carl.

”I’m quite looking forward to meeting them,
especially Isabella, she always make me laugh on the bulletin
board,” replied Andrea, giggling.

”Yeah, I know what you mean, I’m looking
forward to meeting them both, I had some pretty wild conversations
with Kathy,” said Carl, with a smirk on his face.

”I just bet you did,” replied Andrea, poking
him playfully in the ribs.

They passed the next couple of hour’s away
playing cards in their cabin, whilst playfully teasing one another.
Soon however, their train reached its destination and Carl was
phoning the number Kathy had given him.

”Hi...could I speak to Kathy please,” he
said, hoping he’d gotten the right number.

After a short pause, with voices heard in the
background, Carl could hear a voice.

”Hello, Kathy speaking.”

”Hi Kathy its Carl here,” he said.

”Oh my god, you made it over here then?” she
replied, excitedly.

”Yes, I’ve also brought a friend,” Carl
replied, putting a thumb up to Andrea to confirm he’d gotten
through.

”Who’s that then?” she enquired.

”Andrea, she met me off the plane, and
decided to come across America with me.”

”Oh my god, Andrea is one of my favorite
writers on the board, Isabella is coming over in one hour so we’ll
come and pick you up,” she replied, getting all worked up.

”Will we be able to catch the train again
tomorrow, because we’ve paid for a California destination?” he
asked, not knowing the rules of leaving the train.

”Oh yes, your ticket will still be valid up
until six months, so you could stay for a day or two without it
affecting your final destination,” confirmed Kathy.

With that they discussed the where and the
why, which concluded in a satisfactory outcome.

”Apparently there’s a bar around here
somewhere called the “The Den” we’re supposed to meet them there in
an hour or two,” said Carl, seeing Andrea’s grin as he told
her.

”You’re looking forward to this aren’t you?”
he said, knowingly.

”Yes, does it show? I’ve always wanted to
meet some of the people we talk to on a daily basis, yet never get
to see, at least until now,” she replied, taking hold of Carl’s
arm.

”I must admit I’m looking forward to it
myself.”

With that they proceeded to locate the bar in
question, and had no trouble finding it at all. Choosing a small
alcove in the corner, Andrea sat down whilst Carl ordered a couple
of drinks. Although it was almost two and a half hours later, once
the girls arrived it’d only seemed like minutes to Carl, for he was
besotted by everything Andrea had to say.

Spotting them walking through the door,
Andrea waved for their attention, whilst Carl made room by shifting
around the semi circular seating at their table. Carl greeted the
pair as though they were old friends, yet apart from the occasional
photo he’d never met one of them.

”It’s so nice to finally meet some others
from the bulletin board, I feel like I’ve known you both for ages,”
he said, as each one kissed him and Andrea on the cheek in form of
a greeting.

For the next few hours they talked non stop,
each revealing some things that were never discussed on the board,
and as the night wore on, they all became a little merry through
drink. It was Kathy that suggested finishing up at a nightclub, to
which they all agreed.

”We do however, have to find accommodation
before going off anywhere, because we weren’t sure where to go,”
pointed out Carl as they left the bar.

”Don’t worry about that, you can stay at my
place for a night or two, it’s no trouble,” replied Kathy.

”Are you sure Kathy, we don’t want to put you
out or anything?” said Andrea.

”Yes I’m sure, it’s no trouble, besides it’ll
be good company,” replied Kathy.

With that sorted, they all piled into
Isabella’s car, whilst Carl put their cases into the trunk. Pretty
soon they were at the nightspot Kathy had mentioned, and Carl was
being asked to dance. Not being much of a dancer Carl hesitated at
first, but was soon convinced when a slow number started to
play.

Isabella held Carl closely as they wandered
around the small dance floor, and as Carl took in her perfume he
began to get turned on. He simply couldn’t help himself. He could
feel his cock growing inside his pants and had no control over the
bulge appearing before him.