Sunday, May 20, 2012

Erotic Comic Orgy Series - Chapter III SeXStoRY

Erotic Comic Orgy Series – Chapter III “Lesbian Scene Number One”, with Carole Thomas (from ‘Night Train’, Hugdebert) and Pepa (based on an Alberto Vargas pinup art) Carole: http://up.xhamster.com/000/029/651/172_1000.jpg Pepa: http://up.xhamster.com/000/031/562/609_1000.jpg “Let me see… this seat over here”, Pepa thought to herself while looking at her train ticket’s numbers, trying to find the seat she should be assigned on her trip to Amsterdam. When find her place, she did noticed someone else was there. A blonde woman was there, sitting in front of her, reading a magazine. The platinum blonde felt relieved when seeing a female sight close to her. “So, is with you that I am going to ‘share’ the trip?”, Pepa asked to the other woman. “Well, it seems so”, the blonde female stopped reading the magazine to notice her ‘train car buddy’, a striking blonde wearing a black jacket, a white shirt and a black skirt that went to the middle of her knees, covering part of her silk stockings, ending on black high heel shoes. * Wow, this girl seems promising… * “Pardon me, I am not too used to notice who travels besides me, but I am somehow happy that I am going to share this seats with a girl” “Why you say that?” “Long story…”, Pepa said, after finishing to put her luggage in the correct place and sit in front of the other woman, sporting a gray sweater, jeans and sneakers. “Are you going to Amsterdam too?” “Yes, I am” “It seems we are going to be together until the trip then…” “It seems sweet… nice to meet you, my name is Carole Thomas”, said her ‘travel mate’, stretching her hands to Pepa. “Nice to meet you, Carole. My name is Pepa Orlandin. My real name is Phelipa, but Pepa is my nickname and the one who the most of people call” “So, Pepa”, Carole put the magazine aside as she turned her attentions to the other blonde. “Is there any reason you are taking this train to the Netherlands?” “It’s my job. I must take part in a photo-shoot session tomorrow afternoon in Amsterdam. It’s for some ad, guess it’s a beer or something”, explained Pepa. “Oh, that’s cool! Are you the photographer or will ‘act’ for this advertising?” “I am the model. It’s that what I am, a model” “Model? That’s quite interesting, Pepa”, Carole said looking her conversation partner head to feet. “You seem to have the body type for a model, like one of those pinups from the 50s” “Well, this is part of what I do. I am somehow a pinup artist… well, kind of”, answered Pepa. “That’s quite interesting. I did not thought there were space for that kind of art these days” “The demand is increasing and now it’s easy to find suitable jobs for me”, replied the platinum blonde, while searching her cellphone until finding images from herself in previous photo-shoots. “See?” “Wow, you look gorgeous in these!”, exclaimed Carole while looking at pictures. “Of course, it doesn’t match you without all this make-up” “Thanks”, Pepa blushed with her compliments. “You aren’t the first person who says that to me” “And why someone wouldn’t?” “Well, you know… being a model like that and people taking pics of you like that… people can say anything”, complained Pepa. “You shouldn’t. Sometimes, people can misjudge one another just because of not liking them” , consolated Carole. “You are right, but sometime people bother too much… but let’s not talk about that. Let’s talk about you. What takes a woman like to take the evening train to Amsterdam, Ms. Thomas?” “I am going to visit a friend there. He is going to do a concert gig there with an orchestra and he invited me to watch and spend the weekend there” “That is so gorgeous! An orchestra… been ages I don’t go to the opera or see a concert” said Pepa. “I would be there playing if I didn’t had f****y problems the last week”, replied Carole. “Do you play in a orchestra too?” “Symphonic flutist” “That’s quite interesting”, said a cheerful Pepa. “You look like more a cellist or a pianist to me” “I even know how to play those, but flutes are my passion”, proudly explained Carole. “Anyway, seems I am a bit thirsty. Mind if I invite you to the bar for some drinks and perhaps dinner?”, proposed the model. “Sure, why not…” *** During their time at the bar and restaurant car, Pepa and Carole quickly befriended each other. They looked like they knew each other since long, given the way they laughed and talked about each other. The chat continued when both women decided to go to the bed car. “You know, Carole, at first I thought travelling in a train could be weird, but with you, the trip become pleasant” “Don’t you like to take trains?”, asked Carole. “No, it’s not that”, answered Pepa. “It’s mostly that I can’t stand sometimes how guys look at me when I am at a train or a plane” “I don’t understand” “See, I am a model. When men realize who I am, they ogle me like they were wolves looking to the prey. It’s like insane… it’s like they they want to jump on me and rip off all my clothes”, explained the platinum blonde girl. “I don’t see you must worry about it. Men do that all the time… well, not all the time, but some of them you just can’t deal with them...”, replied the flutist. “Not that I am complaining of it, Carole. I do like the attention, but sometimes I feel that men just want to take me to the bathroom and do me right there” “I don’t see much to complain about it. In fact, I find the sight to have sex in a train very sexy”, said Carole. “Really?”, asked a surprised Pepa. “Yes. I do. It’s not something bad to think about, I know it very well, if I may say it to you” “What do you mean? Are you telling me, an almost complete stranger, that you like when guys think to do you inside a train car?”, questioned a surprised Pepa. “Well, that I just went to the next step, Pepa… if you know what I mean” The pinup model went a bit shocked when revealed that. Well, not that shocked, but she never could think a girl like Carole could engage in sexual intercourses inside a moving train! “Are you k**ding me… do you really like to have sex with people you meet in a train?” “Yes, I do” “Wow!”, the blonde model jumped on her seat with the flutist’s confession. “But I only thought those things were only fiction fantasies” “In my case, those aren’t just fiction…” “Well, that is… different, Carole”, Pepa was still close to speechless. “I know it’s not the standard fantasy, but since the first time I had sex with someone I met at one of these, I just couldn’t stop. It turned part of my life, my alter ego”, said Carole, trying to ease her partner’s surprise. “I am not judging you, it’s that I only thought stuff like that were only from movies and books, like the one I am reading…” “Book? What kind of book?” “One I just read a few months ago. Talked about a journalist who delved into the world of some different fantasies and interviewed their practitioners. Believe me, there is more than just ‘close to explicit”, answered Pepa. “Never heard of that, maybe I should give it a look”, replied a curious Carole. “I could show you, but I forgot it at my home” “Would be quite interesting to read that. Never heard, beside the people I do hang out, someone talking that openly about sex in trains” “Well, it doesn’t matter talk about the book now. I am curious to talk about that with you, Carole Thomas”, the blonde turned her attention to the flutist. “And what you want to know, Ms. Pepa?”, Carole adjusted herself to the bed, carefully trying to make Pepa keep paying attention on her “Everything!” “Everything how?” “I don’t know… maybe first I want to know how is it do it in a train? Is that dangerous? Different? Great?” “Well”, the musician stretched her legs before answering the model. “It’s not something you can weigh, but all my experiences were rewarding. It’s just like doing sex in other places, you gotta be careful, gently and keep your eye if someone might be there to ruin your fun” “How do you pick the people?” “Usually or I pick them or they pick me. It’s all random, if someone picks my attention, it worth to try” “Hmmm… seems very spicy. And, well, do you pick only men? Or you also pick women?” “I am favor to guys most, but sometimes a girl can be welcome to join, or even to be picked alone…” “Well, that seems interesting, Carole…” “If feel your interest needs a raise…”, Carole quickly noticed the ‘sudden’ interest from Pepa and decided to get from that the best she could, going to where the model was and placing a hand at her shoulder, much to amazement of her travel buddy. “Carole…” “Well, why I should talk more about that if we can do it, right my dear?” “Do it? The two of us? Here?” “Something wrong? Never had sex with girls before?”, asked the flutist. “I already did it sometimes, is that… I only fear if we can get caught?”, asked a worrying Pepa. “It’s near midnight and we are close to stop for a while in Brussels. And no one else, except some creep or a thief would bother someone who is supposed to be sl**ping”, explained Carole. Pepa thought for a while, looking at the musician’s face, pretty much eager to add her to the ‘list of caught preys’. Even her knew that she couldn’t or shouldn’t refuse an invitation like that. “I confess your talk excited me, and by the way, you are a sexy lady, Miss Thomas” “Then, I don’t think we shall delay anymore what could be a great experience. Right, Pepa?’, suggested the flutist, whispering in a ‘devilish’ way at the model’s ears. “If you insist…”, Pepa ‘gave up’ to her and the blonde musician’s desires. Smiling after fetching the model, Carole closed the door and turned to kiss Pepa. The two involved in a two-minute long and deep kiss, like they were dating each other for long time. “Good kisser you are.” “Thanks, but I am also too many things…” Both women engaged on a kiss again before Carole moved to undress Pepa, by first removing her jacket. Then, all her clothes went to the floor except by matching black lycra bra and panties and her stockings. “My dear, you have a nice body!” “You ain’t seen nothing yet, Carole. Or neither do I” The model paid back the favor by doing the same with Carole’s clothes, who sported a cream colored piece of underwear. Before going fully naked, they embraced another time and shared another kiss. “Shall we get to the bed?” “First you, Pepa…” Carole laid her newfound lover carefully on bed, using her knowledge to fit the pinup artist as comfy as she could be. With all the arrangements done, it was her turn to lay onto Pepa, kissing her for a fourth time, but now going down, first making a stop at her breasts. The flutist sucked for a while the blonde model’s boobs, tasting the delicacy coming from Pepa’s chest, while using two of her fingers to feel the wetness around her girlfriend’s pussy. The platinum blonde girl didn’t hesitate to let the first moans come out from her throat. “Hmmm… ohhh… Carole…” Pepa loved how the musician took care of her, seeing how she excelled with her fingers and mouth, even more when Carole left her boobs and decided to check closely her shaved cunny. “Your pussy seems delightful from outside, but I want to see it from inside” “Go ahead…” Carole stroked for a while Pepa’s vaginal lips, arousing her lover to the point she could use her tongue properly. When the musician decided to employ her first oral skills on Pepa’s, the pinup model couldn’t restrain her. But how could she? “Ahhhh… Yess!” “Hmmm… so good, Pepa!” A professional in sapphic arts, Carole Thomas gently licked her lover’s pussy, taking some time in the region around the clit. She knew that spot were a sensitive one for any women and the flutist had to employ her time giving any non-deniable pleasure she could do, and Pepa, of course, enjoyed those skills so well. “Uhhhh… lick my pussy, Carole. Lick it… ohh… you are so good!” Pepa’s ‘feedback’ was enough for Carole to keep licking, now mixing the use of her fingers, along with her tongue. The model kept moaning and squealing with the pleasure, even if she went too loud and could wake up anyone else around. But the blonde woman didn’t cared. All she wanted was to enjoy the good old lesbian sex. However, Carole wasn’t that pleasant with only giving pleasure, and decided to have her own. She positioned herself into the 69 position, putting her pussy at Pepa’s sight. “Want me to lick you? How pretty?” Both women went to please each other, putting their tongues to work. Soon, the solo became a duo of female voices showing the pleasure they felt while getting to taste their respective lover’s snatches inside a train. For Pepa, it was something new, that she never tried, therefore something her mind dared her to do. On other hand, Carole felt happy to find another lover to share lonely nights of travel. “Uhhhhh! Yessssssssssssssss!” “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Pepa! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” The lesbian couple engaged on their oral pleasures for a while, as their juices dribbled on each other’s tongues and lips. It felt like their mouths were glued or attracted to some magnetic f***e to pussy, because they didn’t seem to stop eating each other during the time they were doing it. “Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm|! Yesss!” “Ohhhhhhhhhhh Yesss! Ohhhhhhhh yess!” But they had to stop the oral action for the moment, and Carole suggested using a toy she carried on her purse ‘for any emergency’. A sleek double-ended dildo, enough size to fill both women at same with ease. “I never tried one of those, but if you are keen to it…” “Believe me, Pepa. You will love it!” On the hard floor, both women laid and Carole guided the dildo to be first inside her, and then she managed to put it inside the other blonde. As they were positioned, Carole told Pepa they should go for it. “Ok, you can make the first push!” Pepa tried to push the dildo against Carole and so the flutist did the same to the model. Despite her inexperience with such toys, the platinum blonde tried her best to follow the rhythm employed by the musician, and she was successful on that. “Oh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That is so good! Ahhhhh!” “Uhhhh.. Pepa… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Pepa!” Both women went further on their pleasure as long as they could, trying to show to each other how they ‘bossed’ the action. Carole, being the most experienced one in those acts, showed how she used the thing on other girls and Pepa repeated those gestures on her lover. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Yesssssssssssssssss!” It took some time for them to find the right pace they needed. When they got it, it brought them close to the orgasm, and they didn’t denied that moment, neither they wanted so. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I’m gonna cummmmmmmmm!” “Yesssssssssssss1 Me toooooooooo! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” When they finally came, Pepa and Carole realized their night worth the moment they first met and engaged to chat. The model finally enjoyed a moment to realize a fantasy and the musician, again, find someone to share her love for train sex. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” *** After their night of sex, the couple collapsed in bed, taking a rest before they reached the final destination of her trip. Already dressed and in Amsterdam, they shared a brief kiss before they were intended to leave. “I must thank you for the delightful night, Carole” “No, I am the one that should thank you, Pepa. Meeting you was very pleasant… But I feel sorry that might be the last time we see each other” “Well, not if I can avoid it”, Pepa said, before getting a piece of paper and writing on it, then handing it to the musician. “Here. Take it.” “What is this for?”, asked Carole. “The hotel I am in, the room and my phone number. If you want to hang out with me again while I am here” “Would be delighted to! I have to watch the rehearsals and I might be done by 7PM. Can I pick you by 8?” “Of course. I’ll spend the afternoon posing for pictures but I’ll have the night free. I know a fancy restaurant and a nice dance floor here” “Great. I’ll pick you by then, and then we can see if your hotel room can fill both of us” “Sure it will” Both laughed before they said goodbye and went to their respective directions… perhaps thinking about their next sex. THE END (of this Chapter)

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