First Time Express Part 13: Queen

The next railroad car we entered was another one with a wide open space, and I was surprised that on there were mattresses on the walls, and they also covered the floor as well.

When all other ladies passed by, I noticed another lady. Unlike the other ladies, this woman was not naked. In fact, she wore a straitjacket that had chains on her shoulders, and chains on her ankles.

As the ladies went past, she lunged for them, but the chains kept her in her place. She wore this hood of some type, and I'm guessing she either heard them or saw them. It looks like her eyes were blocked, so maybe she could see through it.

Hoyle kept me on the far side of the wall from this woman in chains, and she whispered: "You gave oral sex in the last car, Mr. Hanover. It is time for you to receive it, at your own risk."

There were some keys on a hook on a wall we passed, and she took the keys and gave them to me.

"Just don't touch your penis to her vagina for any reason. I believe that is the only rule that applies."

Hoyle then walked to the exit door to the next railroad car, and held it open for longer than usual when she and the other ladies made their exit.

"Just to let you know, in the next room, there are no rules."

I think she deliberately slammed the door as she left.

"Who's there?" said the woman chained to the wall.

I held the keys behind my back and got as close to her as I dared.

"I'm Thomas Hanover. Can you see me?"

"The material on this hood is thin in some places, and since you're standing near the light, I see a bit of an outline of you. Are you the only one in the room?"

She turned her head, and I didn't see any reason to lie to her.

"Right now, I am, but about eleven women came in earlier. Actually, twelve."

I figured she already knew that, but I wanted to see what type of character she was playing.

"Yes," she said, "they put me here because I'm crazy, crazy for cock!"

"Really? What is your name?"

"I'm Queen."

"Queen?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Nothing, just most of the women have some kind of variation of the playing card they are, but this would be the first I've seen that is plain. I'm mean, I was expecting Queenie, or Queen Anne, or..."

"Do you want me to suck your cock or not?" She demanded, as she shook her chains.

She caught me by surprise, but I felt a need to respond. "I do."

"Well, you got to let me out. I heard the keys jingle earlier, do you have them, or did they take them away as they left?"

"I've got them."

I took a step forward, and she also stepped forward, and her entire body came forward. Since there were chains on her shoulders and chains at her feet, she fell and was stuck leaning. The chains on her shoulders were longer than the ones on her feet, so I wondered if she was stuck there.

She did manage to get herself up on her own by flexing her feet and body. When I got close to her, I wanted her to be on the end of her chains.

I noticed that her hood had a small padlock on it, and I looked on my keys and saw there was a small key that had to be the right size.

When I stuck the key in, she jumped back, hitting the soft wall.

"I'm trying to open this lock by your mouth."

"Oh," she said, "yeah, that could help."

I took off the padlock and noticed that there was a zipper on the hood. It was around where her lips were.

"I'm going to unzip this, but I don't want your lips to get caught in it, so please hold still and let me know if it hurts."

I pulled the zipper slowly, puling the tab so it must be away from her face. When it got to the end, she yelled out. "Ah-h-h."

"Oh," I said, "I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?"

"Oh no," she said, "just the opposite. It's just refreshing to be able to breathe freely through my mouth."

"Okay. How long have you been in there?"

"Not long," she said, "so, now that you have an opening, do you want to stick your dick in?"

She opened her mouth, and I could see her white teeth. This really scared me, and what made it even more scary was the zipper teeth.

"I think it would be better if I got this hood off first."

"What's wrong, Mr. Hanover, you don't trust me?"

"Maybe you've don't know about this, but getting one's penis caught in a zipper is not pleasurable."

Queen laughed. "Oh, you're smart. The lock for the hood is on back."

"All right. I'll have to get behind you... can you hold still?"

"Only if you trust me."

This woman was scaring me, but I had been in railroad cars before that looked scary before. I was just captured in a net in the car before this one.

I went to the back of her, and stepped over the chains to unlock the hood. I thought she was going to move, or attempt to sandwich me between her and the mattress wall, but she didn't.

I had to step over her chains to get to that lock on the back of her neck, and this was when I noticed her straitjacket was like a thong. Her ass cheeks were exposed, and they looked really good. If my cock hadn't came so many times, I probably would have got a boner at the sight of it.

As it was, even her naked cheeks touching my cock didn't affect me, which happened when she shifted her body so it was closer to me.

"Wait? Is that your dick?"

I began to wonder if she meant to do that with her ass. "Yes, it is. You knew I was naked the whole time, right?"

"I really can't see much in this hood."

"Oh. Sorry it touched you. I think it would be good if asked permission."

"I'm surprised it didn't poke me. Is the sight of my bare ass not sexy enough for you to get hard?"

"I've kind of came a lot in the last few railroad cars. It would take a lot for it to get that way..."

"How's this?"

Queen swung her ass to the left and right, in an attempt to rub up on my cock. Her ass was pretty smooth, but the material cover her ass crack was rough, and it was very uncomfortable. Not only that, it felt like something really hard was underneath there.

She had me backed up to the soft wall, and it was very uncomfortable to the point of pain.

"Are you wearing something underneath that straitjacket?"

"Why not look for yourself?"

The straitjacket was tight everywhere, but I could peek underneath where it met her ass, and it looked like she was wearing another type of thong underwear there.

"What is this under it?"

"It's a chastity belt. I think you probably have the key to that too."

It took me a while to find the key to the lock that held her hood on, and it snapped off like a huge manacle around her neck, and I was able to pull it off.

I walked around her to the other side, and her hair was very blond and curly, and her face was very pretty.

"All right," Queen said, "you set me free."

She then knelt down, as far as her shoulder chains would allow. "So, you want to stick it in. I promise not to bite."

To emphasize this, she pulled her lips in, and moved them up and down, as if she was like a person with no teeth trying to chew something.

I had to admit, I did want this, but I felt no need to rush this. In fact, I felt there were a few more steps to do before I could fully enjoy what she was offering.

"Why don't I let you out completely? You can't be comfortable."

"Okay, but be careful, I really want to get my lips on that dick of yours. I can make it hard again, trust me."

I went back to her wrist, but then I realized that if I released her arms, she could try to wrestle me to the ground. I did trust this train to give me women that wouldn't hurt me, but I wasn't certain how rough this one wanted to play. I also wasn't certain if I could play along.

I decided to release her feet first, and as I worked up to her hands, I noticed that I couldn't find the key to the actual straitjacket itself.

"Uh, we might have a problem."

"You mean that I'm not sucking your cock yet? I'm glad you brought that up, even if you can't bring it up."

"Actually, the lock on this jacket. It's not a key-lock, but a combination one."

"Okay, I don't know it, if that's what you're asking."

"Yeah, it's not on the keychain either, I'm sure Hoyle knows the number. It's one of those that has dials, three of them. That means there's over a thousand possibilities of what it could be."

"Do you intend to try them all?"

"There's probably some code. Hoyle wouldn't just leave me with this unless I could figure it out."

"Are you just going to sit and think about this?"

"Oh yes, sorry, Queen. I'll see if I can't release your arms."

I did, and when I did, she turned around and then used her body to push my body against the wall.

"I could keep this straitjacket on," she said, "if you like it rough."

As she was pushing her crotch against my cock, it was not good at all.

I slipped out of her, saying: "It's too rough, is the problem."

Queen then knelt to the ground. "You could put it in now. Just stick that soft cock in my mouth. I'll make it really hard."

I kind of wanted that, and even though I could do that, and have another first time, I remembered usually the woman was nude for this. I couldn't help but wonder why I would be given keys but not the combination. There was one key left that I hadn't tried, but I assumed that opened up whatever she was wearing under the straitjacket.

"If I saw your naked body, that would probably make me hard. Assuming that you would like to get as naked as I am."

"If you got me naked, you could eat my pussy while I suck your dick."

"You would do that? You would... oh my God, why didn't I think of this before?"

I went around to her back and found the combination lock, and dialed in the numbers 0-6-9. It opened immediately.

As she felt the lock unlock, she started to remove the straitjacket. "You got it. Did Hoyle tell you the code and you just remember it, or something?"

"The code was simple. It was 69. What you were offering."

"You are pretty smart."

She got the straitjacket off and pulled it down, and I could see her smaller-sized, but lovely tits. "That really chafes the nipples. Can you suck them to make them feel better?"

I brought my mouth to one nipple and started sucking until it was quite hard, by the time I got to the other nipple, they were both equally hard. She wrapped her arms around my neck.

While I did that, I felt something very uncomfortable at my cock, which felt like it could be hard again. I looked down and that chastity belt was still in place around Queen, with a lock to make certain it could not be just pulled down.

I opened the lock, and the chastity belt came off, and Queen threw it across the room. Since my head was at the level of her pussy, she did not hesitate to put her pussy in my face. I loved licking and tasting her, and I could feel something of boner developing.

"All right," Queen said, "now that I'm really free, and you should have your first time. Are you ready?"

Since the floor was a mattress, I lay down and let it happen.

Queen then knelt at my cock, stroked it a few times, and put it in her mouth. Any softness turned to hardness. It just felt so good and warm to be in that mouth, and the tongue was having a fun time with it. I could feel the tip of her tongue encircle the head of my cock, and loved that.

"Let's try sucking," she said, and the feeling was something else.

She then did something else that was something else, and said: "Now that was your first blowjob."

She then used her tits on my cock and sucked my tip, which was also something that made me harder.

She then just went up and down on it, and then swung her ass around so she was sitting on my face. We had a 69 going, and I loved that. I was sucking her cunt, and she was sucking my dick.

At one point, she had an orgasm, right on top of my mouth. The problem was I wasn't really coming, and was having trouble just finding the right muscles to flex again.

Eventually, she stopped, and then went to the exit door. At first, I thought she was quitting, and I didn't blame her.

Instead, she called out: "Hoyle, can you guys help out?"

Hoyle and all the other ladies came in, and I have to admit, seeing them surrounding me didn't help. Generally, after I've had my first time in whatever car that I was in, the ladies liked to indulge, and then giving me a second time, third time, and continuing down, usually in numerical order.

Sure enough, someone bought in some hankies, and they wiped off my cock so they could suck on it. The first was Fouranny, followed by Sixsa, and then Treyla. They were not going in their order this time.

Each of them working on my cock with their mouth or mouths was most certainly getting me harder and harder, and even though I was comfortable, I felt like I had to really work up an orgasm this time.

Finally, Two-Lina, who usually tries to go first, decided to be last.

"Hoyle," Two-Lina said, "I can do this. I know you like to be that one that makes them come, but let it be me. I'll hold back next time."

Hoyle nodded, and Two-Lina really gave my cock her all as she put it in her mouth, and I could feel it go very deep in her throat. She also sat on my face as she was doing it, so we were doing another 69. She was really focusing on the tip of my cock, and she even was doing titty fucking with her very small chest.

"Come on, Mr. Hanover, you can do this! You can come in my mouth."

Everyone was cheering us on, all but Hoyle, who just stood there with a smile.

I didn't think any one of these ladies would allow that, but when she put the tip of my dick in her mouth tip of her tongue teased my head until I just had to squirt.

I don't think the other ladies even realized that I had came, but they saw I was absolutely wiped after that.

Two-Lina then turned around and kissed me. At first I resisted, but then she reassured me.

"Don't worry, Thomas, I swallowed it whole. There wasn't really much. You really have come a long way!"

At that point, I believe I just fell asleep.