Caledonian

Janet trembled softly under Emma's touch, moaning softly, those moans transferring themselves to Emma's nipples, in turn making the young woman moan above her. Janet concentrated on her work, silently marvelling at the total naturalness of their togetherness, her own spare hand mirroring Emma's, moving over her hips, her back, her long nails scraping softly, she had always wanted to do this to her husband but he had always stated that his back was far too sensitive and had flatly refused to let Janet touch him, in fact, she rarely caressed him or received caresses in return. Inwardly she shrugged. Those days were over. Starting now.

Never breaking their kiss, Emma slid one foot to the floor and then swung her other leg over to stand at the side of Janet. Her hands moved from Janet to her jeans, she undid them and wriggled them over her hips, breaking the kiss with a giggle, realizing how absurd it must look. Janet grinned and watched as Emma pulled her jeans off and folded them, adding them to Janet's skirt on the rail. She then watched as Emma slid her small white panties over her hips and let them drop to the floor, stepping out of them, she bent and picked them up, turning and dropping them into her bag. Emma had the most spectacular backside, peach pink skin, taut and young, rounded, with the perfect crease under her cheeks, not big but not small, the type of backside that you knew your fingers would leave marks in if you pushed them into the soft flesh. She turned and Janet drew her breath in, Emma stood, totally naked, her stomach with just the hint of round, her hips in perfect proportion, her breasts sitting pert and pretty. Emma watched as Janet took her in, inch by inch, from the tips of her toes to the top of her head, stopping to linger on her pubis taking in the smooth skin, hairless but very obviously not shaved. Janet's eyes moved from there up her stomach and over her breasts, a hunger on her face as she watched the young woman simply stand and let Janet take her fill of her.

Emma smiled softly and moved back in towards Janet. Janet looked at her, hope, fear and need all battling for position within her mind and on her face, her eyes showing the need first and foremost.

"Let's get you out of these." Emma said and pulled Janet to her feet. She stood on the tips of her toes and moved in to kiss Janet once more. Janet immediately reached for her and pulled her in as Emma hooked her fingers into the waistband of Janet's black panties and slid them over her ample hips. Janet wriggled as she felt them move over her thighs, they dropped to the floor gently and Emma slid her hands around Janet and pulled her into her, their breasts and stomachs touching, the touch making them both tremble for different reasons, Janet through nervousness, Emma through need, pure wanton need, her hands never stopping moving, over Janet's skin, across her back and sides, making Janet moan and shudder under her touch. The younger woman's hands continually moved, until finally one moved up to wind her fingers through Janet's hair. Finally, with one hand on Janet's backside and the other wound tightly in her hair, Emma's hands were still. Her fingers pulled as she kissed Janet, who moaned in their kiss, their tongues playing, sliding, entwining, teeth capturing lips, tongues, lips capturing lips, sucking gently on tongues inserted, as the oral dance played on. Emma pulled Janet into her so that every inch of available flesh was touching her own, lost entirely in need. Emma finally broke the kiss, leaving Janet flushed and breathless, the motion of the train ensuring that their bodies swayed together.

"Lie down," Emma said in a low voice. "It's time to show you what this can really do." She finished as she bent to retrieve the bullet. Janet did as she was bid, stumbling slightly as the train clunked over some points, Emma putting her hand out and lay it flat on the wall to steady herself as Janet got back on the berth and made herself comfortable. Once she was sure Janet was comfortable, Emma sat on the bed and faced Janet cross legged, the bullet in her hand.

"Can I watch?" she said tentatively. Emma smiled and nodded, turning the bullet onto its lowest setting as Janet took the pillows and made herself comfortable.

Emma gently placed the vibrator on the edge of Janet's inner thigh. Janet's immediate reaction was to open her legs slightly as she relaxed back and closed her eyes. The more Emma played, the more Janet opened her legs until finally she simply dropped one foot to the floor, exposing her perfectly trimmed mons, dark and well kept Emma was observing until she stopped herself with a stifled giggle, thinking she sounded like someone describing a hedge. Emma looked up and saw that Janet had not heard her and was still concentrating on the patterns that she was tracing over her inner thighs. She lightly traced the vibe across Janet's lips, a deep moan left her and she angled her hips up towards her, almost as though pulled by an invisible string. Emma traced it back across once more and then moved it down. Stopping just at the base of her vulva she teased as the older woman squirmed, then very slowly she traced it up the length of the woman's increasingly moistened lips until she reached the top. Watching her carefully, Emma slowly inserted the vibrator between Janet's lips and just touched the tip of her clit quickly. The reaction was instant. Janet moaned deeply and squirmed further down the bed, the motion of the train making her breasts swing back and forth slightly. Emma repeated the process another 4 times, each time just dipping in briefly to tease the older woman.

Janet breathed deeply and moaned. Her hand came down to find Emma's, her intention was to force Emma to stay in one place. As Janet's hand pushed down gently but firmly onto Emma's, the younger woman reached and slapped her hand away. Janet opened her eyes and looked at Emma. Emma simply shook her head. Janet took her hand away again and waited, if not a little impatiently for Emma to come back to her clit. Emma for her part was now all the more determined to take her time. They still had 4 hours of the journey left and she could easily make things last for that length of time.

Emma continued to play the vibrator over Janet's lips and inner thighs, watching the older woman squirm in front of her, enjoying the level of disquiet she was able to give. Moving around and dipping in, only to come out again and move on. Janet whimpered and moaned each time she did and Emma relished the noises. She looked directly at Janet,

"Tell me what you want." She said softly. Janet looked at Emma with hooded eyes, lust and need on her face.

"I want to cum," she growled and the small part of Janet that was still in control squirmed inwardly as the words left her.

"Ask me nicely," Emma grinned. "Say please."

"Please.....please I want to cum. Please." the older woman pleaded.

Emma smiled at her conquest and slid the bullet vibrator across Janet's thigh and slipped it between her lips. Janet moaned deeply as the small vibrator buzzed against her clit. Emma moving it around gently, watching the older woman until the moans emitting from her told Emma that she had hit that sweet spot which would shortly bring Janet the orgasm she craved.

Janet's eyes closed as she surrendered totally to her feelings of want and need, of the glorious feel of the vibrator against her clit, Emma's hands travelling over her parted thighs, her nails trailing lightly over her skin, making her squirm even more. Her fingers gripped the edge of the bed and her back arched as her orgasm overtook her. Her knees and thighs coming together as her muscles contracted, intensifying the feeling running through her libido.

Emma forced the older woman's knees open again gently and continued to run the vibrator around her clit as her orgasm thundered through her. Watching as Janet tried in vain to stay in control. She got on her knees and leant over putting one hand on the wall above Janet's shoulder to steady herself against the roll of the train. She came forward and bent to kiss Janet. Janet reciprocated immediately, whimpering as Emma kissed her deeply and intensely. Drawing out the last of Janet's orgasm as she wrapped herself around the younger woman's neck. Emma moved from her kneeling position to straddle Janet's thighs, her hand moving from between them, she hit the button on the top of the bullet and dropped it beside them. Sitting on Janet's thighs she moved her hand from the wall and wound her fingers in Janet's hair, the other hand moved to her breast and played with her nipple, squeezing it gently, teasing.

Janet moaned and moved her hand down the younger woman's back, feeling the soft skin under her fingers, her remaining hand playing with the wisps of hair at the nape of Emma's neck. Emma tightened her fingers in Janet's hair and pulled the older woman's head back as she kissed her deeply, making Janet mewl with pleasure.

Janet's hand moved down Emma's back and around her hip, to slide down the front of her thighs and then tentatively between them. She had never done this before but intended to find out how good or bad an idea it was. She followed Emma's rule of thumb, if it would feel good on her then it would feel good period. Still kissing Emma she slid her hand gently over her lips, slick with the juices of her arousal, gently rubbing before sliding between them to run over her clit. She wanted to reciprocate what Emma had just done for her.

Janet angled her hand and slid two fingers deeply into her while her thumb continued to play with her clit, Emma moaned and pulled Janet's hair tighter as she wriggled herself downwards onto Janet's fingers, rolling her hips over her, fucking her fingers deeply as she pushed her fingers up to meet her. Janet's thumb worked on Emma's clit and the younger woman broke their kiss, her head going back, her lip caught between her teeth as she rode Janet's fingers hard and fast. Janet's free hand continued to play with Emma's nipples, tweaking them in turn, pulling them towards her as Emma's back arched. Janet leaned forward and took one between her lips once more, biting down on it as Emma's moans deepened to growls, torn from her as her arousal grew, Janet's thumb rubbing deeply against her clit, slippery and wet with juices, her hips continuing to roll faster and faster, moaning constantly as Janet paid the beautiful young woman's body homage.

Emma's hands came forward and cupped Janet's breasts, moving to her nipples, she twisted them visciously, the painful moan from Janet making Emma fuck her fingers harder with need. She had a need to inflict pain, a want, that drove her to need to hear the pleading in voices as she took her fill of them, as she bent them to her needs.

Emma had always enjoyed this side of her life, always wanted to be in charge, always been naturally dominant over both men and women but only ever let it show on her sexual side. Still young , she was still learning to control it, to control the anger and intensity that drove her to the point that she was at now. Lost in the need for total satisfaction, knowing she should be paying attention to the older woman but her body's need outweighed her conscience as she let go of Janet's nipples only to grasp her breasts and dig her nails into the soft flesh deeply. Janet yelped and instinctively put her arm across her breasts, shielding them from Emma's grasp, breaking it as her arm swept down. Emma leaned forward again, her hips bouncing as she kissed Janet savagely.

Janet felt Emma's cunt walls contract suddenly and then swell to tightly grip her fingers as her orgasm ripped through her with incredible intensity. Her body convulsed and Janet felt a warm gush of some force over her thighs. She watched in incredulity as Emma pulled herself off Janet's fingers, her entire body out of control as she came deep and hard, moaning loudly as she did. Spent she threw herself forward and collapsed in Janet's arms, her body still twitching as it continued to leave its last traces on her. Janet embraced her as she panted and twitched in her arms, still shocked as she held the young woman, her thighs soaked with the results of Emma's orgasm. She had only heard about women squirting and had believed it was one of those many urban myths, the young woman in her arms had just blown all of that to shreds and she closed her eyes and let the steady rhythm of the train rock them as they both gathered themselves for different reasons.

Emma took a deep shuddering breath and wriggled herself between Janet's legs, her fingers starting to move over her skin once more as Janet's fingers stroked her hair and trailed over her shoulder, the movement of the train soothing them both, their actions and thoughts. Emma shivered slightly and Janet reached over and grabbed the quilt from its shelf space. She awkwardly threw it over both of them and Emma reached behind and pulled it over her round bottom, snuggling into Janet again as she did.

They both lay playing with each other, Janet playing with Emma's hair, Emma toying with Janet's sensitive spots, fingers moving, small kisses lightly placed as far as she could stretch without actually moving, Janet's skin going into goosepimples as Emma's warm breath travelled over her. She lost herself in Emma's touch and gently drifted off into a light sleep, aided by the champagne and the movement of the train.

She was woken a short time later by Emma who had gently made her way down Janet's body and was now kissing her way across her stomach. She smiled and sighed softly, running her fingers through Emma's hair again.

"Mmmmm that feels good," she murmured.

Emma looked up and smiled at Janet, stopping her kisses just long enough to nip her skin sharply before carrying on down her stomach to her mons. She placed a large wet kiss right in the middle of Janet's mound making her giggle. Janet pulled her knees up, her thighs parted, to make room for Emma. Emma wriggled down between Janet's legs and onto her stomach, curling her legs behind her. Janet watched as Emma put her head back between her thighs and suddenly giggled.

"Ooops, made a bit of a mess didn't I?" Emma laughed. "Oh well, never mind." and she bent her head again.

She placed a kiss on Janet's trimmed lips and then nipped one between her teeth, pulling gently. The tip of her tongue traced a line upwards, lingering at the top of her slit briefly before dipping in to tease the tip of Janet's clit. Janet moaned deeply as she touched it, the hard tip of Emma's tongue making Janet's clit throb deeply, her entire pelvis aching instantly. Janet's husband had never really liked oral, unless of course, Janet was performing it on him. Something that Janet had done out of duty more than anything. Now Janet opened her legs wide and let Emma do whatever she pleased.

Emma gently took her time, licking and sucking at Janet's lips, able to taste her own cum on her. She licked at her thighs relishing in the taste once more. Nipping and licking, she made her way to the crease of Janet's inner thigh, sucking the soft flesh into her mouth, hard enough to leave a small love bite on her. Janet moaned and squirmed, a small part of her elated at being marked in this way, she had not had a love bite since her early teens and now somehow the position of it made it secretive.

Emma pushed Janet's leg over the side of the bed again for her foot to rest on the floor. Janet turned her foot to allow her thighs to open as wide as possible, feeling her slick lips part to reveal a deep pinkness, shiny and inviting. Unable to tease any longer Emma buried her face industriously in Janet's cunt, licking her from the tip of her clit down to her tight puckered ring. She did it in one single movement, scooping up Janet's sticky fluids as she went. Janet gasped as Emma blew on her exposed wetness, cooling the heat down, then when it was cooled sufficiently, licking once again from ass to clit, her tongue flat against Janet's folds, opening them as her it glided across, tasting her until she was back at her clit. Concentrating on Janet's clit, Emma toyed with it, flicking and sucking as she drew it into her mouth and nibbled on it.

Emma's hand moved up and she slowly slid 2 fingers deep into Janet. The older woman moaned deeply and slid her hips downwards onto Emma's probing fingers, her hips starting to move against her. Emma continued to work on Janet's clit with her tongue, her fingers sliding in and out of the older woman, her tongue occasionally lapping at them, taking the taste from them and then moving back to toy with her clit once more.

Emma's moans transferred to Janet's clit, vibrating through it to add to the pleasure Janet was already feeling. Her fingers moved harder and deeper as Janet's wetness increased, 2 fingers became 3 and Janet moaned loudly as Emma continued her assault on the older woman's cunt. Janet's wetness could clearly be heard as Emma continued to drive into her, she added a 4th finger easily to the first 3. Stopping her attention to Janet's clit, she raised her head to watch her face, gauging the reactions she was getting as she filled her cunt with more and more of her hand.

Janet moved her hips in time with Emma's fast moving fingers, meeting her stroke for stroke, her moans coinciding with each inner thrust, Carefully, Emma put her thumb with the other fingers and then twisted her entire hand, thrusting forward as she did, punishing Janet's tender cunt as she forced her hand into her. She pushed one last time and Janet's cunt enveloped Emmas hand completely.

Emma immediately bent her head back to Janet's clit, her hand thrusting and twisting inside her as Janet moaned and grunted, feeling her cunt totally filled as she had never felt it before, stretched and aching. Her subconscious was totally overwhelmed by the feeling of it, but she was enjoying every single second as Emma used her, controlled her and punished her. Emma bit on Janet's clit hard and she screamed, part in pain, part in pleasure but totally in lust.

Emma sucked Janet's clit into her mouth as her fist was curled into her, her knuckles hammering against her cervix. Janet yelped suddenly and gasped.

"Oh fuck," she exclaimed loudly, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, for fucks sake, oh....oh....noooooooo."

Unable to control anything she felt, Janet came massively, her body contorted and her hips lifted, pulling Emma's mouth from her clit with a pop. Emma watched with satisfaction as the older woman flailed out of control, her fingers looking for purchase on anything available, scraping across the back of the bed, scraping across her own thighs leaving instant raised welts, a row of four parallel red lines.

Emma continued to fist Janet through her orgasm, feeling her cunt contract and swell around her hand. She only slowed as the orgasm passed but did not remove her hand, instead laying her head on Janet's thigh, placing small kisses there as the older woman lay hiccupping with spent need above her. As Janet's orgasm passed, Emma gently pulled her hand from inside her and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

Emma moved and made her way up the bed, the quilt in one hand as she straddled one of Janet's thighs and lay the length of her. Pulling the quilt up over them both, she brought the hand she had used on Janet up and slowly started licking her fingers. Janet watched through hooded eyes as Emma lay murmuring with pleasure as she licked her fingers clean.

"Taste good?" Janet asked.

Emma merely nodded and offered Janet her thumb, Janet opened her mouth and took it, closing her mouth again before sucking softly. She closed her eyes as she tasted herself, another new experience for her, but then this entire journey had been a new experience. Between them Janet and Emma cleaned the young woman's hand and then curled up together on the bed.