Chapter 8

We did a late check out, as it took a while to get everything packed up. The hotel offered to donate the old clothes to a local charity for us. We needed one more suitcase that the hotel gift shop was able to provide. They also provided an assistant to help us take our luggage in the little boat that crossed the canal to the train station. I left them a massive tip on top of the massive charge for various services rendered.

We checked in at the train station, and placed our luggage in a rented locker and caught a late lunch. We boarded just after 2, finding our small room had two fold out twin beds, stacked bunk bed style, a small sink, and two folding seats. We stored our luggage away, and wandered together to the dining car where we got seats with a view.

We relaxed as we waited for the train to leave. We let our waiter know that we intended to sit there until after dinner. He brought us tea and coffee, and we ordered a few pastries to snack on as we enjoyed the scenery.

When dinner time came, we ordered as we wanted, paid the bill, and requested a bottle of champagne delivered to our cabin. Nora freshened up in the bathroom at the end of the train. Before she returned, the champagne arrived. I poured us glasses, and we toasted to new beginnings.

Nora got a speculative look in her eye, and after nibbling on my ear lobe, whispered “I’ve never been around the world in a train before.”

She drained her champagne, and pulled my pants down, before gently pushing me back onto the fold out chair in the corner of the room. She reached over to ensure the door was locked, then slid between my legs to begin sucking on my hard cock. I rested my hands on the back of her head, as I watched farms, and canals, and windmills go by in the twilight outside.

When I came, she stood, dropped her clothing onto the floor, pulled down the lower bunk, and lay down on it. I pulled off my shirt, and kicked off the pants that were around my ankles, and climbed over her. I gave her a deep kiss, then, unable to hold back, declared, “all aboard!” sliding into her hot wet depths amid giggles from her.

She moaned out in orgasm several times before I finally let go. She pushed me up, and turned so that she was on her hands and knees, presenting that delectable ass. I stopped her, turning her so we both could look at the window. The darkness outside made it reflective, and we watched each other as my power relaxed her sphincter and I slid in.

Her moans were louder now, grunts of pleasure and pressure as I shot energy into her with every stroke. I felt her reach back again, and tease my own butthole with a finger. I could only see the back of her neck in the mirrored window as she stretched. Her finger, coated in our own juices, gathered from her dripping pussy, slid into me, and she pressed against my prostate, working her finger in time with my thrusts. My power throbbed with my orgasm, triggering a massive screaming orgasm from her as she lost consciousness.

The faint clapping and cheering I could hear in the distance made me blush, but didn’t diminish my smile.

Nora stirred awake just after 6 am. I could see her momentary confusion pass as she remembered where she was. She carefully opened an eye, and looked at me as I leaned over the top bunk to watch her come awake. I had been monitoring her, practicing scanning her body from a distance for the last hour.

“Good morning!” I said cheerily.

“Why is it so early?” she complained.

“Because we should get breakfast before we arrive.”

She reluctantly slipped out of bed, still naked. Her hands ran over her body, and she looked up questioningly at me.

“I should be much dirtier after what you did to me last night.”

“I cleaned us.” I said, dropping lightly the four feet from the top bunk to the floor.