“Come…”
She felt herself lifted up, torn off the ground by two strong sets of hands and found herself in the now accelerating train, between the two men now looking at her with both satisfaction and worry.
“But it’s a kidnapping… you’re mad!”
But the sound of her voice, her bright, cheerful eyes, her moist, half-open mouth, contradicted her words.
If looks could eat, they were already devouring each other, truly amazed by the formidable aura of desire now surrounding them.
The spell wasn’t broken by the appearance of the ticket controller who did not appear surprised to have an extra passenger. There was a spare seat. Leone wanted to pay for her fare, they would not allow her. They ordered another bottle of champagne.
“To celebrate our journey.”
They introduced themselves: Gerard, Dominique. She only remembered their first names.
“I’m Leone.”
“Let us drink to Leone’s health.”
They raised their three glasses. The champagne was lukewarm, but it wasn’t important; it was only a symbol of their understanding.
Leaning on their elbows in front of the corridor window, they silently watched the procession outside of dark buildings, broken here and there by some light from a window, as they travelled through the sad Paris suburbs. Gerard put his arm around Leone’s waist, while Dominique took hold of her shoulder. Without shame or false modesty, Leone gave in to the reassuring sense of well-being running through her as well as the heat of the two men. They stayed that way for some time, savouring the certainty of pleasures to come. Soon, the lights outside were few and far between and there was only the black hole of the countryside.
They moved into one of the compartments and helped Leone take her coat off. She remained standing, arms on her side, confident, calm. Only her breath quickened. Dominique pulled her towards him, gently kissing her face, her neck. She felt her body harden against his, thrust her lips forward and this first kiss was so voluptuous she almost fainted out of joy. Gerard turned her round and also kissed her with voracious brutality. She moaned. While Gerard prolonged his kiss, she felt Dominique pulling the zip of her dress. Without interrupting their kiss, he helped the young woman’s arms out of the garment and let it fall softly to the ground. She stepped out of it and now only wore a short grey silk slip, lined with ochre lace. The hands of the two men moved across the smooth surface of the slip. They rubbed each other against her and she felt their hard cocks against her stomach and buttocks. She moved slightly, to feel them better. She thought they were getting even harder. Gerard abandoned her mouth and, sitting on the bunk, pulled down the shoulder straps of Leone’s slip and brassiere. Her breasts burst out, heavy and voluptuous. Gerard buried his face in them, his mouth squashed against her musky mounds. He took a step back to admire them better. The train’s movements echoed through them, bringing the breasts alive, their raised nipples begging for kisses and bites.
“How beautiful you are!”
She pulled Gerard’s head against her chest. He greedily nibbled one tip. Leone let out a small cry.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
“No, no, go on.”
Gerard resumed his caress while Leone abandoned herself, a glutton for more.
Dominique was watching the spectacle of Gerard’s mouth moving from one breast to another while his hands roamed freely over her splendid chest. He slipped off the already crumpled slip and the already wet knickers. He brought them up to his nose. Leone was naked between the two still-clothed men, she now only wore her suspender belt, her stockings and her shoes. Dominique could no longer hold back. He pulled his penis out and, arching Leone back towards him, holding her by the hips, drove into her. She struggled a bit, but the young man strengthened his hold on her and thrust himself in even deeper. His sex must be quite large, for she had never felt herself as mightily invaded as this. He moved slowly inside her, whispering:
“I love you, you are so good.”
Gerard’s mouth and hands kept on bruising her breasts, Dominique’s cock surged on ever harder, a deep, savage lust rose inside Leone who came with a scream as Dominique spurted inside her. He briefly stayed within her, holding her up, kissing and pecking her back. Gerard pulled her away from his friend’s body and laid her down on the cot. He hurriedly tore off all his clothes, scattering them around the compartment and threw himself into Leone. He took her without consideration. She barely had enough time to register the surprise of her intense arousal before they climaxed together, in total silence.
Leone felt as if time was standing still. Her body, blissful, floated. The swinging movements of the train completed the illusion.
“I’m thirsty,” she whispered.
Dominique poured her some of the tepid champagne, she swallowed it in one gulp. He ran a wet towel over her body, which she was grateful for, and assisted her in rolling down her stockings and suspender belt. He then undressed.
Gerard grumbled. He was beginning to doze, and looking at him, Leone and Dominique began laughing.
“Here, some champagne will do you good.”
He took the bottle from Dominique’s hands and drank straight from it. The foam slipped out of his mouth, down his neck and lost itself in the hairs on his chest. He burped and apologized, lit a cigarette that he handed over to Leone and offered Dominique another. They were sitting on the cot, their legs hanging over the edge, curled up together, smoking in silence.
It was Dominique who interrupted their daydreaming, sliding down to the floor between Leone’s legs. His warm and skilful tongue soon awakened her senses again. She moaned as she held the young man’s head against her stomach. With her free hand, she searched for Gerard’s penis; aroused by his fingers, it rose. Kneeling on the bunk, he brought his cock to the level of Leone’s mouth; she lapped at it gently like a cat drinking milk. Dominique helped her slide down on the cot, and pulling her up, lowered her down on his member. Gerard, disappointed, stroked himself gently. They all three climaxed together.
Leone fell asleep in the middle of a sentence. But her sleep didn’t last long. She was woken by a cock moving inside her. Later, one of the young men sodomized her. She barely had time to register the pain before she came again, at excruciating length.
Early in the morning, when the ticket controller knocked at the door to announce their arrival in Morzine station, she thought she wouldn’t even be able to stand up again, her whole body ached so much. Aching, but satisfied. She shrieked in horror when she saw herself in the mirror. The circles around her eyes spread all the way down to her cheeks, her lips were swollen from too many kisses and bites, her tangled hair gave her the look of a wild, wanton woman.
“I can’t go out like this. It looks as if I’ve…”
“Yes, you did,” the men answered, laughing.
She shrugged and tried to make herself presentable. Her night companions weren’t much of an improvement on her. Once she had dressed, they pulled her towards them.
“You don’t regret it? You know, it’s the first time we’ve made love to the same woman, together.”
“For me too, it was the first time,” she said, still a bit red-faced.
Dominique cupped her chin.
“You musn’t be ashamed. We fell for you at first sight and you for us and it was wonderful.”
She gave them each a big fat kiss on the cheeks, like you give to good friends, or children.
“Yes, it was wonderful.”
“So, are you staying on?” asked Gerard.
“No, it’s not possible. I’ll hire a cab to Geneva and will then catch the first plane back to Paris.”
They insisted but understood that she had made her mind up. “Keep an eye on my mother and my children disembarking, I don’t want them to see me like this.”
Gerard was the look-out while Dominique and Leone stayed back, huddled together, holding each other’s hand. Leone knew she could grow attached to this tender, handsome, blue-eyed boy who made love so well. But her own life was already so full, there was no place left for further adventures. She regretted it.
Gerard returned, he’d found a cab and seen the family leave in another.
