It happened many years ago, I was just twenty-six at the time. I had been with many girls, but I had not yet met one. In those years I was very good-looking, I did a lot of sports, which gave me a strong and shapely body. I still have it, but it has aged a bit. In those days I almost always travelled by train, I didn’t need a car and it saved me a lot of money. I worked a lot and sometimes went weeks without girls or fun, my friends were all married.


Three of my friends also had children, and this change in their lives meant they couldn’t go out anymore. At that time, computers and the internet were still in their infancy or simply too expensive to buy. I had worked overtime again and boarded an almost empty train, my journey took 20 minutes. I had bought a spacious flat where I had a lovely retreat. Sometimes a friend would come over at the weekend, and the last time I had given a party. Twenty people had been there, partying all weekend. There had been a lot of drinking, but we had had a terrific time and a lot of old stories had been told.

After the weekend, I spent about three days cleaning up and restocking. As I walked out onto the platform, I saw the train quietly waiting for the conductor to blow the whistle. I was a little lost in thought, it was already quite dark outside. Summer is over again, the days are getting shorter and you can feel it. I put my hand in my pocket, thinking it was the conductor.

Nothing happened for a moment, then I heard the clicking of heels, I took my hand out of my pocket and saw what kind of woman was coming. There was a smell of perfume on the train, and then the woman came out from behind the benches. She was very good-looking, about forty, I thought. She was wearing a skirt just above her knees, under which her legs were hidden in tights or nylons, I couldn’t see very well.

Over the skirt, she wears a jumper that shows off her not too-large breasts. Her face is cheerful, with a light tan that must still be from the sun. She has long dark blonde hair, her eyes are slightly lined with a pencil and her lips are shiny with lipstick. She is wearing pumps with a nice high and thin heels, her eyes wandering around the train, then she sits down on the other side opposite me. As she sits down, she pulls her coat from underneath her, giving me a brief glimpse under her skirt.

Smiling, she looks at me and takes a notebook out of her bag. My mind is working overtime and my cock is getting hard. Carefully, I stroke my trousers for a moment, then look outside again. Luckily it is now completely dark and I can see her through the glass. There is something about this woman that attracts me, she sits quietly reading and when she turns a page she looks at me. She lets her eyes pass over me for a moment and continues reading. I hope this train journey never ends, it’s the first time I’ve seen something so beautiful on a train. She turns another page, closes her book and glances at me again.

She says, “Why don’t you just look at me? Of course, it’s exciting to look at me through the window. But I think you will see more if you just look at me. Her beautiful voice, not too loud, takes me out of my thoughts, and I look at her, startled. I could not say a word because of her obvious question. She kept looking at me, her eyes fixed on mine. She touches her lips with her tongue for a moment, her hands resting on her legs.

Still overwhelmed by her comment, I said, “You are a very beautiful woman, I have never experienced this on a train. Forgive me for looking at you like this, but your beauty makes it impossible for me to do otherwise. Smiling, she looks at me, her hand disappears in her pocket and comes out with a ticket. She held out her arm to me, I took the card from her and looked at what was written on it. She says in a soft voice, “I would love for you to call me sometime, the number on the card you can call any time of the day. You are a handsome young man and I would like to meet you.

The train begins to slow down, and the woman gets up, straightens her clothes and, without saying a word, leaves the train. Left alone with the delicious scent of her perfume, I look towards the platform and see the woman closing her coat and leaving the station with a brisk stride. The train starts moving again and a moment later everything is gone, just the scent of her perfume. The next stop is mine, before the train even starts it has to slow down.

As soon as it stops, I get off and walk to the bike shed, then ride to my flat, still in my head. I put the bike in the shed and take the lift up. I usually take the stairs, but tonight is different. I hang my coat on the wardrobe and go into the room, switching on the light and drawing the curtains. In the kitchen, I gather the things I need for the last day of the week. I walk around the house with pen and paper to make a shopping list.

On the table is the woman’s card, which seems to draw me back to her every time. I take out my mobile phone and dial the number on the card. When it rings three times, I hear her voice, she calls her name and there is silence again. Then again, Julia. Hi Julia, this is the boy from the train. I just wanted to hear your voice again. My name is Dwane. She replies enthusiastically, “Hello Dwane, I’m glad you called me again. When I got off the train I didn’t have a good feeling. Now that the feeling has completely changed, would you like to come and see me this weekend?

If you like, we can go shopping together, have a drink and maybe watch a film? Sure Julia, I will come and visit you on Saturday afternoon, just tell me what time. She says with a smile, “I want you to stop saying ‘you’, and if you really want to come, I’ll expect you around half past one. Is that possible? Is that a bit convenient for you? No problem, I’ll do everything in the morning and be there at half past one. Smiling, she taps on her mobile phone. I feel good. For the first time in my life I’m being decorated, that’s how it feels.

I smile as I walk through the house, turn off the lights and, after a deliciously long shower, dive into my bed. Another day at work, then a quick tidy-up around the house. I don’t know what’s going to happen, I’m going to let it all wash over me. I’m sure I’ll enjoy it, and that night I’ll have all kinds of dreams. One is more exciting than the other, and when I wake up the next morning, I have a hard cock in my briefs. I stroke it slowly and feel the first drops falling on my hand. I smiled and got up, I didn’t have much time. After breakfast and getting my things together, I went downstairs.

I left the shed with my bike in my hand. It was still very quiet, I was the only one leaving this early every morning. I once told my neighbours that I did it to get home early. They laughed because I never got home earlier than them. Smiling, I drove to the station and parked my bike in the locked shed. When I got to the platform, the train was just arriving and there were not many people on it. As the ticket inspector checks my passport, I have a quick chat with him. We have known each other for a few years, he often travels this route and I take this train every day. I have a car, but I only use it at weekends or when I have to go somewhere in the evening. For the first time, I get home early on Friday evening.

The next morning I finish the last things in the house. I enjoy it and go out to do a few errands. When I get back, I make some coffee and sit on the sofa for a while. Before I leave, I take a quick shower and get into my car in time. I arrive fifteen minutes before the agreed time. I park my car on the pavement and walk to the front door. It takes a while for the door to open after I ring the bell, but as soon as it does the delicious smell of her perfume hits me. Standing in the doorway is a very beautiful woman. She is wearing a long skirt with a short boot with a high heel underneath.

A tight blouse that shows off her breasts very nicely, her hair hanging in waves over her face. Her face is lightly made up and her eyes look at me brightly, she gives me a hand and pulls me gently towards her. I get a kiss on the cheek and feel her warm lips for a moment. Hello Dwane, good to see you here. Did you find it easy? She closes the door behind me and walks into the room in front of me. There she turns and looks at me with mysterious, glittering eyes. I only made three wrong turns, Julia. That’s not so bad, dear Ron, there are people who can’t find it. But there’s another part of the road just like this one.

And once you’re there, you can’t just drive there. I thought you were coming by bike? But you have a car, I saw. I have a car, but I rarely use it, the train is much easier for me. I never have to worry about parking and it costs less too, and if I had driven to work I would never have met you. She quickly gives me a kiss on the lips and then goes into the kitchen, returning with two cups of coffee and putting them on the table. During coffee, we talk about our lives and tell each other about each other. She shows me her house and says she is going to change so we can leave. When I tell her that she doesn’t need to change because she looks delicious as she is, she gives me a long, loving look and then walks out of the room.

Ten minutes later, she returns, having swapped her long skirt for a shorter one. The blouse had given way to a pullover, but she had not changed anything else. I get up and walk with her to my car, we agreed to go into town. I drove slowly, looking at the beautiful woman sitting next to me. I still wonder why she is going out with me, I am sure there are many men who would kill to go out with her. After parking the car, we walk into the city centre. Soon she gives me her arm and we walk close together through the city.

Enjoying her warmth and presence, we go in and out of various shops and take a break at a nice café. Laughing and talking, we enjoyed a lovely afternoon, and when the shops closed, we walked through the increasingly quiet streets. At the cinema we decide which film we want to watch later, then we walk to a cosy restaurant. It looks rather expensive, but I don’t care at the moment. She hangs up her coat in the cloakroom and walks in ahead of me in her high heels. It looks like she comes here quite often. She sits down at a small table at the back of the shop, and I sit opposite her.

A leaky girl comes to the zone table with the menu, she picks up our drinks. Julia puts her hand on mine and looks at me sternly. Can I put together our dinner? Of course, you may, Julia, I leave it entirely up to you. She takes the menu and puts it on the edge of the table. When the maid returned, she ordered for us. With a smile, the girl writes it all down. I look around the cosy restaurant and feel her fingers caressing my hand. There was a lot of warmth emanating from her fingers, slowly spreading through my body. I look at her and see a beautiful sparkle in her eyes. It is as if we have known each other for a long time.

Dwane, do you know that you are a very handsome man? You must think of me as a strange woman and perhaps see me as an adventure. I have known you for a long time, a long time ago I saw you for the first time and then I felt a certain atmosphere. I wanted to meet you even then, but due to various circumstances, it never happened. This past week has been very important for me, and if it hadn’t happened now, it probably wouldn’t have happened again. I have already told you that I am single and have had very little experience with men. My life is otherwise a lot of work and little fun. It has been a long time since I have been out with anyone. I hope you like being with an older woman here.

Julia, I find it delicious to be here with you. I’m a simple guy who doesn’t do anything I don’t agree with. I think you are a very beautiful woman and the fact that you are older than me is just delicious. I hope it will last. She squeezes my hand tightly for a moment, then releases it laughing. The girl brings the starter, it looks very tasty. I ate in silence, every bite a pleasure. During the meal we talked again about all sorts of things, she told me about her work, her past and how she saw her future.

When we ask for the bill, I am not allowed to pay. I look at her strangely, because I wanted to pay. Smiling, she pays and I help her into her coat at the cloakroom. Smiling, I get a kiss from her and we go to the cinema. I bought the tickets so she couldn’t pay. We take a bottle of water and sit in the auditorium, her coat on a chair next to me. As darkness falls, I feel her hand clasping mine. Again, warmth runs through my body. For the first time I felt very calm with such a beautiful woman beside me. Whenever I went to the cinema with a friend, I always wanted to catch her as soon as possible.

With her next to me, I don’t need to, I’d like to, but I’m not really into it. After the film, we go for a drink in a quiet café. I soon noticed that she had had enough. I suggest we leave. She looked at me for a moment, got up smiling, and a little later we drove to her house. I see that she is completely relaxed. With her eyes closed, she was enjoying the gentle bump of the car, her hand slowly stroking up her skirt. Would you like to come in for a drink later, Dwane? If you like, I’ll go with you and stay until you get rid of me.

Smiling, Julia looks at me, a strange glow in her eyes. As she opens the door it suddenly starts to rain, we both look outside for a moment and have to laugh. We were just in time, otherwise, we would have got quite wet. Julia pours us a drink and then comes and sits down on the sofa next to me, her eyes shining as she looks at me. For the first time in my life I feel a little uncomfortable because of her sharp gaze. Slowly Julia opens her mouth, her tongue stroking her lips for a moment. She puts a hand on my arm and closes her eyes for a moment. What do you think of me now, Dwane? Do you think I’m vulgar? I think you are a wonderful woman, Julia, and certainly not a vulgar one.

Why should I think that?

I invited you, Dwane, we went out. When you do that as an older woman, most men immediately think you’re a whore and available to anyone. Julia, that’s the biggest nonsense there is, I don’t think you’re immediately a whore if you invite someone. Of course, if you did that every day it would be different, I think you are a very beautiful and special woman and I am very happy that you invited me. Dwane, what is the one thing you would never do with you? I mean that in every sense of the word.

Are there any taboos for you in everyday life and in sex? I suppose you regularly fuck a young woman. I have quite a few girlfriends, but I don’t go to bed with them very often. I don’t think I have a taboo, well actually I do. I will never do anything sexually involving poo, children and animals. Although the last one is the least taboo, so I’ll never do that and beyond that I don’t know. Maybe time will tell if there are other things I won’t do.

Why do you ask? Just like that, Dwane, sometimes you know as a human being that there are things you should not try. But when I hear you like this, it’s not so bad. I really want you to stay with me tonight, Dwane. Would you? Very much, Julia, you are a wonderful woman. She turns to me and presses her warm lips to mine. For a moment nothing happens, then I slowly open my lips and my tongue slides between our lips. I immediately meet her wet tongue. Stroking and gasping for air, we make it a long, passionate tongue kiss. As I slide my hands down her back, a slight moan comes from her throat, she pulls away from my lips and looks at me with moist eyes.

I had to make love to this shemale.

Julia grabs my hand and pulls me behind her out into the hallway, briefly letting go of my hand and walking back into the room. In the corridor, she grabbed my hand again and pulled me up the stairs with her. I looked up at her skirt and saw her beautiful legs wrapped in black nylons. In the bedroom, she flicked on a few small lights, and with her fingers, she quickly removed all my clothes. When I tried to remove something of hers, her hands stopped me. Enjoying her fingers, her nails and her caresses, I felt a shiver of pleasure run through my body.

Our lips meet again for a long tongue kiss, slowly I pull up her pullover. Julia lets go of me and the pullover disappears with ease, revealing a beautiful dark green bra. I take both her breasts in my hands and stroke them gently. I feel the nipples grow between my fingers, soft moans come from her pretty mouth. Her head falls back, leaving her breasts firmly in my hands. As I slowly caress her stomach with my hands, she wraps her arms around my neck. I unbutton her skirt and let it slide to the floor.

For a moment she looked at me with horrified eyes. I pressed a kiss to her lips and stroked her beautiful round bottom through her panties. I feel her body tremble slightly as my fingers slowly creep forward. I notice that she turns away slightly, trying to keep her crotch away from my hands. With my hands under her bottom, I lift her up and lay her on the bed. My lips caress her body, the hard nipples I grab with my lips through the pretty green bra. My hand caresses her legs and the deliciously smooth nylons that stop just under her panties. I feel a slight bulge under my leg which is over her crotch, I slide my lips down and pull the panties aside.

A very nice, hard, not-too-big cock pops out, I look at it and let my tongue slide along it.

With a loud moan Julia tries to get her growing cock between my lips. I stroke the cock with my tongue and when I finally take it between my lips it is rock hard. Stroking it and enjoying the surprise, I see that it is bigger than mine. I try to make it disappear as far down my throat as possible; I had sucked a cock a few years ago. But a cock attached to a woman’s body that looks so nice and big is something I have never had before. It is not long before I hear her moaning that she is going to come.

She tries to pull her cock out of my mouth but I stop her and suddenly I feel her body jerk. My mouth fills with the hot cum, every drop disappearing down my throat. Slowly she calms down and when I look at her I see tears rolling down her cheeks. She tries to say something but I stop her by pressing my lips to hers. She wraps her arms around my body and pulls me tightly against her, the kiss becoming fuller and warmer.

My cock lies on her belly, leaving a wet trail. She slides one arm down my back and gently strokes my bottom. She squeezes it for a moment and then slides her hand between us, her soft fingers closing around my cock. The warmth emanating from her hand brings me to a delicious orgasm. Shockingly, I squirt my cum all over her stomach and hand. Smiling, she looks at me and presses her lips to mine again. She continues to caress me with her hand.

Normally I can’t take much right after I come, but now I feel that my cock doesn’t even slacken. Slowly I get off her and sit between her legs, she looks at me pleadingly. With my smooth and wet cock I crawl further up and press my hard cock against her bottom. She puts her legs on my chest and immediately my cock disappears into her asshole. I can’t hold back for long and start fucking her with hard thrusts, her eyes closed. I feel my cum bubbling up again, and with a loud moan I come for the second time, jerking violently I squirt everything into her asshole.

I grab her cock and pull it out with gentle strokes, it is hard again and glistening with my cum that has been squirted against it. She looks at me excitedly, pushes me off and gives me a long tongue kiss. Then she turns and lays me on my stomach on the bed. I know what’s going to happen and I’m totally ready. She sits down between my legs and pulls me up by my hips. I feel the slippery cock stroking along my balls and she immediately presses it against my starlet. Very carefully she pushes her big cock into my ass, when it’s halfway in she pauses for a moment and then pulls it back a little. At that moment I relax and immediately Julia pushes her full length into me. It hurts, but I bite down on the pillow and let it all come over me.

Very gently her hands caress my bum, making me relax more and more. She starts to fuck me gently, the pain disappearing very quickly and giving way to delicious pleasure. She notices that I am enjoying myself and she starts to fuck me with harder and faster thrusts. I squeeze my bottom tightly together with each thrust and notice that she finds this very delicious. I get the feeling that her cock is getting bigger and bigger. Her hands close around my hips and I hear her moan, then her hot cum flows into my bottom. A very strange sensation takes hold of me, for the first time I feel cum flowing into my ass.

The warmth it gives me is delicious and I know immediately that I want to experience this many more times. She lowers herself over me and we lie down together for a while. When our breathing returns to normal, she gets up and pulls me with her. In the bathroom, she turns on the tap and together we step under the delicious water and wash each other. I didn’t leave her that weekend, and after that I spent many days, weekends and holidays with her.

For me this dream was the most beautiful thing that could ever happen in a human life, but after a few years our relationship suddenly came to an end. I don’t know exactly what happened, but when I rang her doorbell she was not at home. She usually told me she was leaving, but this time she didn’t say anything. When I rang her the following week, she gave me a strange answer, and I was later told that she wanted to think and be alone for a while.

I gave her that space and that was the beginning of the end. I never saw her again, and looking back, it was three wonderful years. We did almost everything, but why it suddenly ended I never found out. Now, many years later, I still think back to that experience very often, I think there are very few men who have gone through what I did.

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