1. California Zephyr


    Date: 11/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Author: Schaka, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Joel, and crossed her legs at the ankle. She knew that caused her skirt to rise and show off a little thigh. She imagined the stories she could tell her bowling team about flirting with this young black man. Joel found Kathy interesting and personable. Their conversation was eclectic. He noticed that Kathy was flirting a little. She touched him a little more than was necessary. Her skirt had ridden high on her thighs. Rather than look away, he made a point of complementing her on her legs. His reward was a flirtatious giggle and a perfunctory tug on her skirt. Mentally, he tried to picture her as the redhead she said she was. He imagined her nude with red hair laying on the pillow and her pussy covered by a thick matching thatch. Night fell as the two chatted. The train had picked up speed. The railcar developed a soft sway as the train moved through the darkened landscape. They could hear the soft moan of the whistle as it made its way pass the numerous rail crossings. The faint clickety-clack of the wheels on the rails provided the backdrop to their conversation. "Look, I've enjoyed our conversation but this old lady needs to get some rest." "Same here, Joel said, perhaps we can have breakfast together." The last time Kathy was this high was after her bowling team won the championship. She felt all giggly warm. She looked at the young man speculatively. An image of a sweaty encounter with his dark skin on top of her white skin flashed through her mind. She mentally shook ...
    herself. Watch it girl, she thought, you getting ready to go off the rails. She had not packed her vibrator for this trip so it looked like it was her fingers again tonight. "Breakfast sounds fine. About seven?" "Seven works for me." Kathy stood to go to her chair car. "Whoa! I have had more of those seven and sevens than I usually have." That devilish thought push itself into her mind again. ‘It would be interesting to spend some private time with this sexy young guy'. She glanced down at his crotch. That way lies danger, she thought. No sense letting this go too far. Joel stood. The train hit a rough stretch of track, which caused the car to rock more. Kathy pitched forward into his arms. Joel's hands accidentally encountered her soft breasts. Their lips were inches from each other. Their eyes locked. Joel leaned forward and lightly touched his lips to hers. At the same time, he squeezed her soft breast. Kathy groaned, flicked her tongue out and traced the outline of his lips. Unbidden her hand snaked between them and squeezed his cock. Joel’s tongue played with the tip of Kathy’s tongue. Simultaneously, his hand cupped her ample ass. He moaned lustfully as Kathy massaged his package. Kathy felt air blow across her bottom as Joel raised her skirt and grasped her pantied butt with both eyes. She glanced up at the wide eyed bartender staring at them. She brought both od of her hands to his chest and gently pushed him away. "I'm going to give you about 15 minutes to stop that, ...