The Secret Club Ch. 02

Tyler had told her after dinner in her apartment that night. They were lounging around on the sofa channel hopping on the TV. At first she thought that he was kidding around, and making it all up. They often joked about things with each other, and she assumed this was one such occasion.

Eventually he managed to persuade her that it had happened for real. Sophie sat dumbstruck beside him for a minute or two, trying to take it all in.

'You mean it just happened like an alternate reality kind of thing?' she said at last.

'Exactly, how do you think I felt actually being there. It was intense.' He smiled. 'What a rush though, wanna try it?' He looked at her devilishly, 'after all, I am a member now apparently.'

Sophie was certainly as adventurous as Tyler was when it came to sex, and they had enjoyed experimenting a fair amount over the course of their two years together. She was no stranger to dressing for the occasion when she felt like it, and role play was something they both enjoyed. Being a writer herself, she had written some saucy short stories for them to act out a couple of times too.

Tyler's experience was something altogether different though, and she felt a little bit excited as he'd told her all about it. She said she'd think about it over the next couple of weeks.

The following morning sex before breakfast was amazing, and she found herself daydreaming about the matter for several days after he had returned home.

Three weeks later, and she was talking to Tyler on the phone - planning his next visit when he asked if she had thought any more about the 'Club'.

'I have, and I think I am up for it, you know me, always game for something a little risque. I am thinking about getting an earlier train that same day, and coming to meet you at your end. That way we can both travel back together'.

Tyler was both surprised, and excited. 'You remember what I said she wanted next time?' he asked carefully.

'Yes, I know. Actually, it kind of turns me on to think of watching you with another woman, certainly haven't tried that before have we? Not sure about a whole group of strangers being there too, but hey, they'll be doing their own thing I guess. What should I wear?'

The day arrived, and Sophie had dressed in a short pale yellow summer dress that stopped just above the knee. She wore a pair of light brown suede two inch heels and had tied her long brown hair into a neat ponytail that reached halfway down her bare back. A little eyeliner and a soft pink lipstick was all she needed to complete the summery look.

Tyler was dressed in one of his nicer shirts over a pair of lightweight linen pants. She thought he looked a little smarter than usual, and she liked his tan leather shoes which looked new. They chatted about the previous week's work and studies as they waited for the train. Sophie kept looking up at the timetable screen to see how much longer it would be. Tyler sensed that she was a little nervous.

'You still want to do this?' he asked, looking at her seriously.

She smiled at him, nervously, 'Yeah, I do, you know me, I'm just a little nervy, and excited at the same time.'

Another five minutes passed, and then the train appeared. Once it had stopped, a few people got off, and a few got on. Tyler couldn't help looking at those boarding to see if he recognised anyone from the last time. He thought he might have seen the young couple standing a little way along the platform before the train had stopped.

They sat together in the same car he had been in before as the train moved off. Tyler glanced around. He spotted the older grey haired man sitting along the side to the left of them. He was looking at Sophie approvingly, and winked at Tyler when their eyes met.

'Do you like older men?' Tyler asked Sophie.

Sophie turned to him quizzically. 'I'm not sure, sometimes I have thought about it. I guess it depends on how fit they are. At least they should know what they are doing'. She smiled as if she were contemplating it for the first time.

Several other people were present in the carriage, and Tyler thought that the man beside Mr Grey looked familiar. Possibly one of the Workmen from before? Difficult to tell this time, as he was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. He definitely looked fit and muscular just from the shape of his torso.

Sophie noticed him too, and nudged Tyler, pointing him out. 'He looks fit' she whispered approvingly. She blushed a little as she briefly felt guilty for looking at someone else. Tyler smiled when he noticed this. 'She's not bad either.' Said Tyler as he motioned towards a young blond nurse in uniform sitting opposite Mr Buff. Tyler felt himself staring just a little. Wasn't that the University girl from last time? She must have a thing for uniforms, or rather one of the other club members does.

There were roughly a dozen people sitting or standing this time. The young couple had entered thirty minutes after the train had left the station, and were sitting in a corner again, watching everyone else between lustful kisses. To the right of Sophie and Tyler were two smartly dressed women in their early thirties, both sitting chatting to each other, beside them a handsome black man in his forties maybe, dressed in an expensive looking shirt and tie over equally smart black slacks.

Glancing at his watch, Tyler realised that it was almost time. Another five minutes to go.

To his left, just short of the row of seats to that side, the glass door slid open with a slight hiss, and in stepped an elegant lady in her forties. She wore a summer dress too, knee length, with a low cut front which had large buttons all the way down to the hemline. It was a pale green floral pattern, and she had what looked like a classy pair of heels which were a jade shade of green leather which matched perfectly. She turned away from them, and stepped over to the row of seats opposite. She stood looking out of the window for a few seconds, her right hand lightly gripping the chromed pole to steady herself. As she turned her head slightly and took in the other travellers, Tyler recognised her. His heart skipped a beat.

He gently nudged Sophie and gestured towards the woman. 'That's her, over there.'

Sophie looked over at the woman, and took in her elegance. 'Well, she certainly has style, possibly money too judging by those shoes.' She whispered.

'You know what she said she wanted, are you still ok with that Soph?' asked Tyler.

'I'm here aren't I?' she replied playfully.

The tannoy system came to life; "The club car is now private for the next hour."

Tyler looked at Sophie.

'Well, now the fun should begin.' He looked around the carriage to see who would make a first move.

Over to the right hand end of the carriage, a young Asian girl, probably in her early twenties with very long straight dark hair opened a leather bag beside her and started to look for something. After a short while, she brought out what looked to be a highly polished piece of metal. Maybe stainless steel? She stood up with her feet together just long enough to lift the sides of her skirt and with her thumbs she slid her knickers to the floor. She stepped out of them, and sat down. She began to suck on the metal rod, at the same time slowly spreading her legs wide, her sports shoes almost back against the base of the seat. She then proceeded to lift the front of the skirt with her left hand just enough to guide the polished metal between her legs with the other. She tilted her head back against the wall and closed her eyes as she began to work the toy into herself. After a few seconds of pleasuring herself slowly, she opened her eyes and looked across to her left, at the man sitting a couple of empty seats away. He was maybe in his thirties, and looked a little shy. She lifted her free hand and beckoned him closer. He looked hesitant, but she became a little more insistent. He stood and stepped over beside her. Still grinding the metal toy into her wetness, she reached out and deftly unzipped his trousers. Reaching inside, she grabbed hold of his own stiffening rod and pulled it free. He must have been wearing pretty loose boxers, if any at all as there seemed little resistance. She roughly worked her hand up and down his shaft until she had steel in both hands.

Sophie had followed Tyler's gaze, and was staring at the couple.

'See, it's not my imagination' said Tyler.

Beside them on the right, the two women seated beside the black man were becoming more active too. The one with the short spiky blonde hairstyle was whispering something in his ear whilst stroking her hand along his thigh. The other was beginning to slowly unbutton the front of her blouse.

On the opposite side to Tyler and Sophie, three men of varying ages had stood up in front of their seats, and now had their trousers down around their ankles as three women, one of which was topless, having removed her blouse completely, began to devour the three stiff cocks before them.

Tyler felt his own trousers becoming tight, and his heart rate rising. He turned one last time to Sophie.

'You definitely okay with this?' he asked one last time.

She was unconsciously squeezing her hand between her own tightly pressed together thighs as she silently nodded.

Tyler took a deep breath, stood up, and paced over to the woman he had encountered the last time.

Reaching up with his left hand, he swiftly took a handful of her hair quite roughly and pulled her head back closer to him. She froze and remained still. He reached around her front and slid his hand inside her dress to grab and squeeze her beautifully full breast. He pinched the nipple harder than he thought he should have. She gasped, taking a short sharp intake of breath. Tyler then moved his right hand down to the hem of the dress, and reaching up between her legs he stroked her vigorously. After a mere few seconds, he withdrew his hand and unzipped his own flies. The rush of lust took over as he forcibly pushed her head down and forwards, bending her over the armrest of the first seat. Grabbing the back of her dress, he lifted it up and piled it in the small of her back. The sight before him sent him into overdrive; she was wearing cream coloured vintage silk stockings with a matching suspender belt. The stockings were seamed down the back, disappearing into those lovely leather strapped heels. Grabbing her hip with his right hand, and still firmly clasping her hair in his left, he pulled himself towards her eagerly. She grabbed for the armrest to steady herself as he found his target and savagely rammed himself into her. She gasped again as he filled her with his length. Trying to remain in some kind of control, Tyler eased himself back and forth, filling her each time as far as he could. He pushed her legs slightly further apart so that he might penetrate her deeper, all the while maintaining a steady rthymn, trying hard not to get carried away whilst still enjoying every stroke.

Still gobsmacked by everything that was going on around her, Sophie didn't even notice the grey haired man take the seat beside her.

'New here?' he asked gently with a very deep, but soothing tone.

Sophie was slightly startled, and turned to see who was beside her. 'Umm, yes. I'm with my boyfriend.' Was all she could manage. Subconsciously she pointed across to Tyler as she took in Mr Grey. 'Umm, we are both kind of new.'

Mr Grey glanced over to the opposite side of the carriage. 'Well, your boyfriend seems to be enjoying himself with Veronica, I think they met last month. Are you here to join in, or do you just like to watch?' he asked.

'Umm, I'm not sure really, we like to experiment, but I've never seen or done anything quite like this before.'

Mr Grey smiled, and spoke again with his smooth treacle like tone; 'Are you wearing anything under that dress?'

Sophie looked at him apprehensively. 'No.'

His calming smile remained. 'Spread your legs.' It was not an order, but it wasn't really a question either.

She didn't think at all, she just obeyed him, and spread her legs wide, the front of her dress drooping between her knees.

He looked her in the eye, and spoke again, this time asking with tenderness. 'Shall we give your boyfriend a good show while he is enjoying himself?'

Sophie looked across again to see Tyler mercilessly pumping the classy woman bent over the seat opposite - he certainly did seem to be enjoying Veronica.

She couldn't ignore the heat now becoming a furnace between her own legs. 'What did you have in mind?' she asked casually.

Slowly Mr Grey slid his hand up along Sophie's left inner thigh, and under the lightweight material of the summer dress. She closed her eyes and held her breath in anticipation of what she knew was coming next. His fingers softly passed over her wetness several times before he gently, but deliberately pushed two fingers inside her. His touch was electric, and she suddenly felt the need to breath again! He smoothly worked her up into a silent frenzy, all the while talking calmly in her left ear.

'So, now you are both members of the club, what do you think? Like what you have seen so far? Almost anything is allowed, within reason of course. Your boyfriend seems keen.'

Sophie, breathing hard forced herself to open her eyes and looked across to where Tyler was still giving Veronica a damn good shafting.

At that moment, Tyler glanced up and over at Sophie, and smiled devilishly at what he saw. He thrust even harder into Veronica as a result - the view seeming to turn him on even more. Veronica was by now moaning and whimpering under the onslaught with not a care in the world.

Sophie, trying to slow her breathing, turned to Mr Grey and managed to get out a few words;

'I want to ride your cock - let's see if he likes that view.'

Mr Grey obligingly withdrew his hand, and unzipped his flies as Sophie stood up and lifted her dress to her waist with both hands. She turned to face him, giving anyone who happened to be watching a fine view of her pert bottom and then calmly straddled his seat, and with her knees either side of him, lowered herself down onto his thick solid rod. It was his turn to hold his breath now as she impaled herself entirely, gripping his cock with her youth. Her breathing a little more even now, she looked him in the eye and whispered 'Let's give him a really good show shall we?' She began to unbutton the front of her dress as Mr Grey's hands slid around to grip her perfectly rounded bottom, pulling her down harder onto his stiffness. She bounced up and down his length, not caring about who might be watching anymore.

Watching his girlfriend across from him, Tyler thought that his cock might break if it got any stiffer! Seeing her riding the older man and clearly enjoying it so much made him as horny as hell. He continued to thrust harder and harder.

At the other end of the carriage, the Asian girl was still working the toy into herself furiously as she continued to work her hand up and down Mr Shy's cock at a faster and faster pace. He was standing still, looking down at her as she focussed her mind elsewhere.

The three women kneeling on the floor before their lucky benefactors were still working their magic too.

Sophie turned to her left as she rocked back and forth, and took in the two other women and the black man. Mr Grey's hands were now exploring inside the front of her open dress, groping, stroking and pinching her firm breasts.

The woman with spiky blonde hair was bent over, with her hands on the back of the seat, completely naked except for her flat summer shoes, being pounded from behind by the black man who's trousers were around his ankles. The other woman was standing beside him, still clothed but with her blouse fully undone to her skirt, seemingly giving him instructions while reaching down to rub the other woman's pussy as he pistoned into her.

As she continued to ride Mr Grey delightedly, Sophie looked around and tried to take everything in - it really was surreal.

Now she noticed that Mr Buff had left his seat too, and was giving the nurse his attentions. She was still sitting in her seat, but her uniform was also undone down the front to her waist, and her wrists were bound to the grab rail mounted just above and behind the seat backs on the wall, out to the sides so that she could not move. Mr Buff's trousers were down at his knees, and he was sliding his member it's entire length in and out between her lips. Where on earth did the restraints come from? Thought Sophie.

The Asian girl was the first to finish herself off, cumming loudly as her self-induced orgasm made her scream with pleasure. This was followed almost instantly by Mr Shy firing his load all over the front of her thin summer shirt, and between her small perky tits. He almost roared with the release.

Tyler was now getting near to the end too. He was becoming physically tired as he continued to ram himself back and forth. His legs were tiring. He looked up once more at Sophie, and once more his resolve strengthened, to the point where he knew he was about to explode. He slid himself out just as his moment arrived, and letting go of Veronica's hair, he fountained his seed all over her beautiful rounded behind and down her leg, covering her sexy stocking to her knee at the same time. He couldn't believe how much he had produced - it was everywhere! He gasped for breath himself as he turned to watch the other proceedings. Veronica, now draped over the seat getting her own breath back looked up in front of her too, just in time to see one of the three lined up men empty his massive load into the eager waiting mouth of a kneeling girl in her twenties. There was more than she could swallow, and his cum spilled out of the sides of her mouth in little white rivers. Reaching up, the girl stroked his balls, and was rewarded by yet more!

The man in the middle, having just been witness to that, could not hold on any longer, and slipped his rod from the mouth of the slightly older brunette before him just in time. He took hold of his member, and still stroking it furiously, he shot his load all over her chest and her partially exposed tits where she had opened the top two buttons of her secretary style work blouse. She smiled up at him as his issue ran down her ample cleavage and adhered the blouse to her front. She began to lick him clean as if he tasted of chocolate.

Sophie felt like she was now on fire inside, and was aching for the climax that she knew would be massive. She closed her eyes again, trying to cut out all but the waves of pleasure building within.

Suddenly she became light headed, and sparks began to form in her mind. Her legs tensed, and she lent back slightly, gripping her own ankles to stop herself from falling altogether as the firestorm erupted in her mind. The searing heat from the orgasm spread like a tidal wave from below. Everything seemed to have stopped except for the unbelievable euphoria she felt - seemingly with every nerve in her body. It was probably no more than a second or two, but it felt like forever. She exhaled deeply as she let herself fall forwards onto Mr Grey's shoulder. Only then did she notice that he was breathing heavily too.

'How, did, you, like, that, then?' he managed between gasps.

Sophie was still speechless.

She looked over to her left again, and saw that the black man was now gripping the blonde's hair tightly in one hand, while he held both of her wrists together behind her back with the other. He was ramming his cock into her for all he was worth now, and the other woman was standing to the side taking in the action before her. She had her right hand under her skirt between her legs and was seemingly pleasuring herself at the sight of her friend being fucked mercilessly.

A muffled moan to her right made Sophie turn around in the other direction, where she watched the nurse, still bound to the handrail, having her eager mouth filled by Mr Buff. He was pressing her head back against the wall behind the seat so that she could not move away as he pumped his load into her throat, almost making her gag as she tried to swallow fast enough. The overflow ran down her chin and neck slowly. He withdrew after a short pause, and then leaning forwards slightly, kissed her on the forehead. He then carefully began to untie her wrists. She sat quite still, with her mouth slightly open, letting the cum run down her chin, dripping into her lap.

After another few minutes of heavy breathing by most of the occupants of the carriage, and once the black man had exhausted himself with the blonde, it went a lot quieter, and everyone started to straighten and refasten their clothing almost as if nothing had happened.

The young couple in the far corner had continued to kiss passionately while everything occurred around them, seemingly oblivious to it all.

Sophie was standing facing Mr Grey, fastening the buttons at the front of her dress when Tyler arrived beside her.

'Well, it certainly looked like you had a good time.' He panted, grinning.

'I might have done.' She also grinned, but to Mr Grey rather than Tyler.

Mr Grey smiled, 'Nice shoes by the way.' He said to her.

He continued, 'I think that we might be trying out a new venue next time, perhaps I'll see you again?'

Sophie bent and kissed him on the cheek, then looked him in the eye 'I think that might be entirely possible.'

The walk from the station to her apartment was slow and quiet, in a contented kind of way. They both cooked dinner together and watched some junk on TV.

Later, as they sat back on the sofa, Sophie turned to Tyler; 'Did you know her name is Veronica?'

Tyler turned to her. 'No, I didn't, but it kind of fits don't you think?'

'I thought you kind of fitted her quite well too!' she giggled.

'Soph, have you got any silk stockings...' asked Tyler with a grin...