guaranteed written by Barbara! I was waiting in Bristol at the coffee bar called Baristas for Barbara to turn up. It was a wonderful warm early evening and I knew that she was on her way back from Cardiff where she had spent the weekend at a conference. I heard a bleep in my bag that I recognised as my mobile and I answered it. "Its Barbara here" a voice said. "I'm just coming into Temple Meads. Meet me there, I've got a good story to tell you". "What about", I said. "Wait" she said and laughed. I hopped on my bike and rode quickly over to the station. The porter to me that I should go to the furthest platform from the ticket office so I wandered under the subway and onto a very quiet platform - no train, no Barbara. I walked slowly down the platform and was passing the waiting room when there was a hiss. "Come in here" a voice said from the room and there was Barbara looking very attractive as well as a bit flustered and pink in the cheeks. She sat down beside me and opened her long coat. Underneath she was completely naked. I stared at her gorgeous breasts and smooth cunt. Was I imagining things or did her cunt look even smoother and more shaved than usual? Her cunt lips certainly looked fuller than normal. "Put your hand between my legs," she said, so I did and my fingers slipped between very wet lips. "Let me tell you what happened" she said. "Sit opposite me and look at my body whilst I tell all". So I did! Barbara's Train Journey I got on the train at Cardiff - a very unusual train. Firstly it was non-stop all the way to Bristol. Secondly it was made up of older coaches, the ones with no corridor through he train. Remember them? (I nodded). At the ends of each coach the seats go all the way across so you can sit at one end and look all the way down. The seats were also made from that coarse material. I sat at a window seat right at the end and at the same time a couple got in and sat on the other side of the coach facing me. They smiled at me. The train pulled out and once again the couple smiled. I smiled back and whether it was the sun or a bit of the devil in me I chose to cross my legs. I was wearing a skirt with a slit and I knew that it would ride up to show a bit of thigh but probably not the thong that I was wearing. The mans eyes dropped to my legs as I expected but it was the girls reaction that surprised me. Instead of anger she smiled to herself and undid a button on her shirt. I can do better than that I thought and lowered the zip on my skirt as though it was uncomfortable. The side of my thigh and arse was now visible, as was the fact that I was wearing a thong. The mans eyes rested on this new attraction. His partner frowned for a second then standing up she lifted her own skirt and removed a pair of white lacy knickers. I had a brief glimpse (as did her partner) of a mass of dark pubic hair. This excited me and I felt wetness between my cunt lips, not because of her body, but because I knew I could beat her with my own shaved smooth cunt. She sat down again and the nod of her head obviously meant - your turn. I thought - right, You've asked for it - and did that trick that impresses you so much - removing my bra down my sleeve! Only this time I added the attraction of standing up and slowly removing my top as well. I stood there for a minute with my breasts bared to this couple and then pushed my tits up and together. I looked them in the eyes as I massaged by breasts and pulled and pinched my nipples, then with a grin I sat down and lay right back in the corner with one leg up on the seat. This time there was no doubt that they could see my thong. The girl appeared to think for a moment. Her eyed were on my breasts (as were her partners) watching them move with the rhythm of the train. She lifted her hands over her head and pulled off her shirt. She was naked underneath (pah!) and her breasts were smallish with large dark nipples. She hadn't finished however and undid the buttons on her skirt, stood up and let it fall to the floor. Bare except for a pair of high heels she turned to the man, bent over and removed his trousers and pants. His cock sprang up as she did, hard and aroused and she opened his legs. Still with her back to me she squatted down and lowered her mouth over his cock. From where I sat I could see her lips sliding over his cock and also her arse cheeks separated by her squatting position. Looking further down I could also see her own cunt lips separated, almost in silouhette, and on the floor of the train beneath them a few drops of her own wetness. I looked up and was surprised to see the mans eyed still on my thong. Okay I thought - try this. Rummaging in my bag I found what I was looking for - a new razor and shaving foam that had bought (for later, sorry about that!) in Cardiff. I stood up and let my own skirt fall. Then because it felt sexier, I turned around and peeled my thong from the crack of my arse. Bending over I spread my legs to give him a glimpse of my own open cunt. Turning round I lay back on the seat (why does that rough material on my bare arse excite me so much?) and lifted my leg to expose my lips. A quick squirt of foam rubbed into my lips and I started shaving. To be honest my cunt didn't need it so I concentrated on making it as smooth as possible and taking off more hair than normal so all of the lips were bare. The mans eyes stared at me as my hands moved between my legs and the girl must have sensed this as she lifted her head from between her legs and looked around just as I was wiping the last of the foam away with my thong. To say she was shocked was an understatement. Her eyes widened at my complete nakedness. She put her head to one side, as if thinking for a moment, then stood up. Here it comes I thought, her final shot. Still facing me she climbed on the seat, a leg on either side of her partners hips. Then, once again squatting down she lowered herself on the mans cock. As the head of the cock touched her cunt she held apart the lips with her fingers. I had a perfect view of him sliding into her, or should I say her sliding onto him. She started moving up and down trying to match the rhythm of the train and my breasts. Each time she rose I could see her lips pulled down and his cock covered with her moisture. She obviously thought she had won as only she could make her man come but as I rummaged in my bag once more I thought that I had a chance of doing that! I found the package that I had bought in the sex shop in Cardiff - another vibrator, only used once (a thoroughly enjoyable half-hour whilst alone in the hotel). and with batteries ready. The vibrator was flexible, large and I wanted to give a show to remember. First I ran it in and out of my mouth, then switched it on and trailed it down my chest, lingering for a while on my tits and nipples. Down it went to my cunt and I lay it along my crack, rotating so it half disappeared between my lips. The, I'm sorry to say I started to drift into my own pleasure and forgetting the two strangers watching me whilst fucking each other only feet away. The vibrator moved up and down. I pushed it hard and used it softly. I slid it deep into me then pulled it out mimicking the cock on the other side of the carriage. I let the tip rest on my hole and just used the first inch. As I felt the first sensations of orgasm coming I thought OK, this will decide who's better. I lay right back and pulled my legs to my chest, opening them at the same time. The whole of my arse was exposed and facing the couple and I put the tip of the dripping vibrator on the entrance to my arse With a firm push I fucked my arse with the vibrator, gasping as I did with a tremendous orgasm. Across the coach the man echoed my gasp and through my spread legs I saw him lift his hips as he came in the girl. I knew that it was me that had caused this, and the scowl on her face told me that she was aware of this to! He pumped up and down for a few seconds and then flopped back onto the seat. The girl lifted herself off him and, not caring that I saw his come run down her thigh, dressed herself quickly as he did a few minutes later. I, on the other hand, couldn't have cared less! I lay there on the train seat, completely naked with the vibrator still buzzing in my arse, challenging them to look at my body, which has so much power. I think it was about this time that I called you on the phone! Of course as we came into Temple Meads I had to do something, so I threw my 'bits' Into my bag, gave them one last flash of my arse and put my coat on. One final thing. As the couple got off the train in front of me the man nudged the girl. She turned round and said to me (the only words I ever heard them say) "thank you" Goodness knows what for but it made me feel even better. Maybe I had taught her some tricks she didn't know! ---------------------------------------- Barbara finished her story and I looked down at her breasts and slightly open legs. I tried to imagine her lying back on the rough material of the train seat, with her legs pulled back to her chest, buttocks wide open and a vibrator in her arse. I couldn't quite get the details clear. "Fancy another ride on a train? I said with a smile. "I could replace your vibrator with something hotter". Barbara stood up, kissed me and said "Wait here, I'm just going to buy the tickets"