After The Train
Part 4, Chapter 9: Another Train - Portland Thanksgiving - Audition/Exhibition for Ted & Annie/Our First Swap
We arrived in Havre, Montana. The station was on the other side of the train from our window on the world. But we knew it from our trip in September and when we were on our way to Portland for Thanksgiving. I slipped on sweatpants, sweatshirt, and my shoes and told Catie that I was going to step outside for just a moment. I didn't take my coat because I wouldn't be outside for more than a few moments.
I came down the stairs and out the door onto the platform. It was cold, roughly around freezing, a mixture of clouds and sun, and there was a fairly constant breeze blowing from the south. It was warmer than it had been in Portland all week, or so it seemed. I went back through the door, up the stairs and back to our room. Catie was still in bed waiting for my return or lunch whichever came first. (I wondered if our lunch had shown up while I was on the train platform whether Catie would have accepted our food while naked. I didn't ask because it didn't happen.)
"How is it out there in the world?"
"It's not moving." Like being on a boat or ship, you become accustomed to the movement of the train and it can feel strange to be on ground that isn't moving under you. I suggested that we fold/stow the bed so that there was more room to move about in the room when lunch arrived. Catie put on a flannel robe and sat in the chair by the window. I stowed the two enema bags away for later use, folded down the table and awaited our meal delivery.
We didn't have to wait long. Just after we departed Havre, our lunch was delivered. You could get some really impressive meals back in those days. We had chosen something "healthy" and not overwhelming for lunch. It was an intimate lunch Catie and I shared as the world rolled by. The car attendant stopped by (perfect timing) to see if we were done with our lunch, checked to see if we needed anything else, and she took the tray away. As she left, I went to the next room and knocked on the door to see if Ted and Annie were in. I wanted to see what time they had chosen for our dinner reservations. I didn't get an answer, so I figured they were either "occupied" or they were elsewhere on the train.
I returned to our room, pulled the door and curtain closed, and told Catie there was no answer. Because of the way the sleeper car was attached to the train, our room was the first room you passed as you entered the car from the car in front of ours. There was more "traffic" being at this end of the hallway.
Catie was ready to pick up where we left off (so was I). The bed was still folded into the couch configuration. She removed her robe and tossed it onto the couch and then undressed me. After I was naked, we were in a rocking embrace for several minutes as the train rolled down the tracks. I went from the state or being partially erect to fully erect in practically no time and Catie's hand found its way to grasp me quite solidly. We finally released each other and she recovered the enema bags from their storage area. She had me spread my legs and grasp the edge of the top bunk while she filled both bags with warm water.
This time, instead of hanging the bags from the edge of the upper bunk, she hung the bags from two of the coat hooks on the walls near the bathroom door. With one of the bags, she looped the hose and nozzle over the hook. She had me move a little more to my right and then with the nozzle and hose from the other bag, she slid the fluted nozzle into my rectum (once again). The clamp was still closed and Catie slipped around me, sat down on the edge of the couch and then slid herself in front of me so that she could take my cock into her mouth and start sucking me.
"Oh, this is such a great view," Catie said. On the wall behind me, next to the chair, there was a mirror that was visible when the bathroom door was closed. Catie described what she could see besides my cock in front of her face. She described seeing the bag hanging from the wall with the hose running towards my ass and then the completion of that view in the mirror watching the cheeks of my ass bounce gently with the tracks and the hose that disappeared into the crack between my butt cheeks, clamp waiting to be opened to release the contents of the bulging bag on the wall. I'm surprised I didn't cum just from listening to her description of the scene.
I was expecting the clamp to be opened and the water to flow at any moment, though Catie was playing with the nozzle inside me by sliding it in and out and changing the angle so that the tip was rubbing around the inside surface of my rectum.
There was a knock on our door and Catie stopped for a moment and looked up at me. A second knock and "Catie. Gary. It's Annie."
"Just like we talked about."
I stayed in the position leaning towards the bunk, with the nozzle still inserted and leading back to the full bag hanging from the coat hook. I watched Catie slide down towards the door, standup and step towards the door. She took a peek around the edge of the curtain and saw that it was Annie standing outside our door. Catie reached down and unlocked the door and pulled the curtain back while sliding the door open.
I was looking at the door when Catie did this and could see Annie. Following her eyes, the first thing Annie saw was Catie standing there naked in the doorway in front of her. Her eyes widened but she still had a smile on her face when she started to ask if this was a bad time.
"Come on in," Catie said. "It's perfect timing!"
Catie turned to her left and stepped back to allow Annie to enter our room. It looked to me like Annie was looking down to carefully step in without stepping on Catie's feet. But when she looked up, she got the full view of me backlit by the light from the window...erect cock, the hose, the bag, everything and all she got out was "Oh, my...."
She started to turn like she was going to leave and Catie said "Honestly, it's okay to come in. Where's Ted?" Annie stepped part way into the hallway and said in a loud, insistent whisper "TED! TEDDY! COME HERE!" He must have made an appearance because I could see Annie gesturing to come to our doorway. Catie was still standing there naked.
In a moment, he appeared. I think he saw me first and then Catie. He paused for a moment and said "Oh my goodness" before Catie (and Annie) told him to move into the room. Catie told me to let them through and I backed up towards the mirror so that they could enter. Catie closed the door and the curtains and locked the door.
"Have a seat," I said. "We were about to partake in a bit of 'Afternoon Delight' when you knocked."
Ted sat down in the chair next to the window (and to my right). Annie sat down on the end of the couch nearest the window. Catie sat down beside Annie. They didn't seem terribly uncomfortable being in the presence of a naked couple or the enema bags.
Catie said to Annie "As a nurse, you should know something about giving enemas."
"Oh, my, yes dear! Too bad they aren't as popular today. We used to do weekly enemas in our house when our kids were growing up. All my boys got erections from enemas, including this big boy," Annie said, tapping Ted on the knee. She went on to say to Ted "We were right, weren't we!"
"Right about what?" Catie asked.
"Right about you two, dear" Annie said. She paused and then said "That you were someone we could play with."
I chuckled, then laughed. "We thought the same thing about you," I said. "This isn't the first time you've done this?" It was a statement and a question.
In summary, it was not, though not always on a train. They added spice to their sex lives by being swingers, though mostly with a select group of people in the Minneapolis area ("these long cold winters, you know"). They hadn't started their marriage that way. But with their kids grown, they stumbled into it and liked it.
I was still standing, a nozzle up my ass as the train was still rolling east (slowly) while they were giving a quick summary. The train eventually came to a stop (waiting for another train on the tracks). For Annie and Ted, we were different, in that we were the first ones whose sexual introduction was with enemas. That had never happened for them before. Catie told them that they had me to thank for that.
It was Annie who pointed out that we were "missing the moment." My erection was drooping somewhat.
Catie said "we have to do something about that. Come here, babe." As I stepped forward, Catie lightly grasped my cock and pulled me to her lips and then into her mouth in one smooth move as Annie watched. My cock stiffened immediately as she slowly withdrew my cock from her mouth. Catie leaned over and whispered something to Annie. Whatever she said, Annie agreed and then had Ted get up and join us. Both Catie and Annie stood up, too. Catie whispered in my ear about us having a good time and wishing we had a video camera. With a quick kiss we separated and I stepped back to let Ted pass in front of me.
While Catie engaged with Ted and started to undress him, I moved over to Annie by the window and undressed her. It seemed quite close and crowded with all of us standing and two of us undressing the other two. I unbuttoned her blouse slowly to draw out the anticipation. Once I removed her blouse and placed it on the upper bunk, I unhooked her bra and removed it. As I was unbuttoning her pants, Catie exclaimed "What have we here?" as she reached inside Ted's boxer shorts. Annie stepped out of her pants and I dropped her panties over hips to the floor. She stepped out of them as well. She was shaved smooth.
Both Annie and Ted were in remarkably good shape (they attributed that to yoga) though both did show the signs of age where once muscle and skin may have once been tight and taut like with Catie and I, time had taken some of that away. I bent down to pick up her pants and panties and brought my mouth and tongue to her pubic area more to hint as to what was to cum. As I stood up, I cupped her breasts in my hands and went back and forth between them as I sucked her nipples. I had female lovers before who were 20-30 years older than I was. This was a first for me with someone who was 39 years older than I was.
Annie sat down on the edge of the couch and slid in front of me. She grasped my buttocks with both hands and pulled my hips towards her guiding my cock to her mouth. She didn't need any directions on what to do.
In the meantime, Catie was telling Teddy that they (Catie and Annie) had decided that their boys needed enemas since I was already prepared for one and the second bag was already hanging behind him. Catie told him that the other bag was originally for her so that she and I were taking enemas while making love, but that she was more than happy to insert the nozzle that was planned for her into him. She made a show of lubricating the nozzle and then bending him over while grasping the edge of the bunk bed to lubricate his anus, Catie knew what she was doing and the moans that Ted was letting out indicated that she was reaching all the right spots.
Catie inserted the nozzle from the other bag into Ted and then slipped between Ted and I to position herself in front of him. She slipped him into her mouth. He moaned and got a bit weak-kneed before catching himself. I told him to go with the flow. This lasted a couple of minutes until Annie told Catie that she thought it was time that "the boys" get their enemas. Catie agreed and in a moment there was the sound of two clamps opening.
There was the initial surge of cool water in the hoses into our rectums followed by the warm water flowing from the bags. The water wasn't as warm as it would have been earlier, but it wasn't cool either. Since I had already had a couple of enemas earlier, I had room inside my colon for the unimpeded filling. Ted, on the other hand, wasn't so fortunate as the liquid had to find its way through various channels to fill him. My bag drained faster than his and Annie closed the clamp when my bag flattened, telling me I was a good boy. Ted got most of the liquid from the bag in him before he asked to stop the flow.
Catie didn't stop sucking his cock, though. He asked her let a little more of the enema in a couple of times and then had her close the clamp. He was getting really close to cumming and we all knew it. Suddenly, he started shaking and grasping to hold on to the bunk and announced that he was cumming as he moaned. I'm sure that most of the sleeper car probably heard his announcement since we were sitting still on the tracks and the only sounds were of the heating system and other power systems in the car. Catie took every bit of his cum that he shot into her mouth and held it there without swallowing (much of) it. After the last pulse of cum dribbled out of him, he pulled away from Catie's mouth and leaned over grasping the side of the upper bunk.
Annie had stopped sucking me to watch her husband cum in Catie's mouth. "Are you okay, dear?" she asked Ted.
"Yes," he said as he was catching his breath. "But I'm not going to be able to hold this long."
"Why don't you go release and recover," Annie said. Catie got up and unhooked my bag from the coat hanger clip and hung it on the edge of the bunk, She took Ted's hand and guided him to the toilet area while unhooking his bag so that it could be taken into the toilet with him. He closed the door and sat down and we could almost immediately hear him releasing the enema into the toilet.
Catie turned to me and showed me her mouth full of cum and then patted the bed indicating that she wanted me to sit down and lay back on the couch. I slid back and laid down, nozzle still in my ass and my erection just as hard as ever. Catie's hand reached for and stroked my cock. Catie directed Annie to lay back with us on my other side even though she couldn't really say it with a mouthful of cum. Annie got the message and was on my other side. Catie took Annie's hand and placed it on my cock so that they could both stroke me. I knew where Catie was going with this.
"She wants to share Ted's cum with us," I said to Annie. In the bathroom, the sounds of Ted's expulsion were continuing. In a series of kisses between the three of us, we shared Ted's cum. One by one, we swallowed what we shared between the three of us. Catie told Annie that one of the things she had discovered with me was that after cumming inside her, I could often lick my cum out of her. Annie admitted that none of their partners did that. Annie asked Ted how he was doing.
"Nearly done," he replied.
"How are you doing, babe?" Catie asked me.
"I'm doing great!" Catie told Anne that I could usually hold two bags inside me for a little while.
"But what we really like is both of us taking a full warm bag while he's inside me. I love the warmth and the fullness and then feeling him cum inside me."
We heard the shower startup in the bathroom. We guessed (correctly) that Ted was using the shower nozzle to finish cleaning up before rejoining us. A few moments later, he stepped out of the bathroom/shower with a towel. When he stepped out, he saw Catie and Annie alternating in sucking my cock and them both coddling my balls.
"He's not done yet?" Ted asked. Ted was standing in open doorway.
"He usually doesn't cum quickly through oral sex," Catie said. That was true enough. Catie had us all get up so that we could fold out the bed and then had me turn myself so that I was fully on the bed. She moved the bag so that the nozzle and hose were still between my legs before she hung the bag back on the edge of the upper bunk. She directed Annie to position herself over top of me and, as Annie crawled over me, Catie directed Ted to pick any place on the bed that he wanted to be to watch or participate. Catie told us that she was going to sit in the chair and watch us.
Ted ended up near my head to watch as Annie brought her pussy down to my mouth. Annie laid down on me and took my cock into her mouth as we began our "69" position interlude. I hoped he enjoyed watching my tongue and mouth action because Annie certainly did.
The train started moving again with a jolt and soon we were back up to some substantial speed.
Although I couldn't see her, I just knew that Catie was sitting over in the chair, legs spread, playing with herself. At some point, Ted got up and moved to the other end of the bed near where Annie was sucking my cock. As things progressed, I was getting closer to cumming. Catie asked if I was and I gave her a 'thumbs up.' I could tell that both Ted and Annie had hold of my cock and what it felt like was that Annie was sucking the length of it from above and Ted was running his tongue and lips under the 'bottom' of my cock and then slipping his mouth over the head when Annie wasn't holding me with her mouth. Catie later told me that was exactly what he was doing and that it was so hot to watch that simply cumming from the action of her own fingers just wasn't enough.
I had built up to a huge orgasm that was intended for Catie. As I went over that edge, I grasped Annie's hips and pulled her down on my mouth to give her as much oral action as I could muster while cumming. From the angle, I figured that I was cumming in Annie's mouth. She had just enough tongue action and suction to keep me cumming for at least a minute. I finally released her hips and let my head fall back for air. Catie got up and came over to me and gave me a kiss with Annie's juices still fresh around my mouth. "Nice one," she said.
It wasn't long before I sensed some urgency to release my enema. I had held it long enough. I made my need known and everyone cooperated to let me up off the bed. I unhooked the bag and carried it into the toilet with me and hung it up there to pull the nozzle out. Unlike Ted, I did not close the door. Catie and I had expelled in front of each other from the very beginning. There was no shame and no embarrassment about it because it was the natural outcome of enemas. Catie told me to hold on just a moment.
Catie appeared at the door with one of our used towels and placed it on the wet floor. She had me scoot forward on the seat and then lean back against the wall behind the toilet. From outside the toilet, I'm sure all that could be seen was her feet and ankles and the her butt, all in a position that indicated that she was on her knees in front of me. "Spread your legs a little more, if you can," she said. I looked up and Annie was peeking around the door edge at us. A moment later, Ted was looking over her shoulder. I couldn't spread my legs much further, but she reached through and under my balls and pulled the nozzle out.
I held the enema in when the nozzle came out and she let the nozzle drop to the floor. I don't think she was aware that Annie and Ted were watching us. Since I was already leaning back against the back wall, I just closed my eyes and relaxed. Catie told me I could release and then she took my cock into her mouth as I let my anal sphincter muscles relax for that first full pressure release into the metal toilet bowl. I was far enough along in my refractory period that I wasn't over-sensitive to the stimulation. But she was quite careful in this stage of recovery. I felt myself getting hard again in her mouth as she bobbed it slowly up and down as I released the enema.
Finally, when I was nearly done releasing the enema, Annie said "You kids are really into this, aren't you?" I know hearing her voice surprised Catie. I opened my eyes and said "yes, we are."
"Too bad we didn't add soap. I think Teddy could have used a nice soapy enema," Annie said.
I could see that Ted was hard again, as was I.
"What time are our dinner reservations?" I asked.
"7:30, Central time."
"We have plenty of time."
Catie stood up to let me stand and get cleaned up. Catie started to help me when Anne said "You go take care of Teddy. I'll take care of him." Catie stepped around the corner with Ted. After wiping with toilet paper, Annie got a wash cloth and finished the job of wiping me. When I stepped out of the toilet area, I saw Catie was already on the top bunk with Ted.
Annie went straight to the lower bed. I walked up to the upper bunk and Catie leaned over towards me. I asked if she was going to be alright up there. She assured me that she was. Annie was tugging gently on my cock to get me to cum to bed with her. I gave Catie a kiss and told her to let me know if she needed anything.
"Later," she said and then added "You've got another woman's pussy scent on your face again." She flashed a wicked grin and then I got down on the lower bed with Annie.
There's something quite erotic about listening to sex that is being enjoyed. It's voyeuristic. But Annie and I had our own sounds of sex to share (exhibitionistic). Better than that, we could watch what was going on in the reflection of the mirror. All while rolling down the tracks towards North Dakota.