Since all the cabins were still empty and there didn't seem to be any imminent threat of them all being taken, I continued along the train to see who else was on-board.
The dining car had a couple engaged in a spot of fellatio. And then the luggage car bizarrely had a bit of a part party going on. Nothing I was particularly interested in though, so I headed back down the train to select my cabin.
Poking my head round the open door to the first cabin I came to, I could see it was still empty so I made it mine. Nice and convenient for beating the rush to the dining car in the morning for breakfast was my thinking.
Even after making myself at home, it was still a little early to be going to bed. Good thing that I had my laptop with me and the train was equipped with wi-fi. Firing up Netflix, I started hunting for something to watch to kill some time.
However, I didn't get very far before this bozo burst into the cabin and made himself very at home on the couch.
I gave him my very best death stare and after a few minutes he finally got the message and buggered off.
But before I could get back to mooching through Netflix for something to watch, I was disturbed by another very rude visitor. Apparently no-one on this train cared about other people's privacy.
Instead of making himself comfy like the previous pest, this guy stripped off and waggled his cock near my face. Hoping that I could make him go aware by ignoring him didn't work at all. Instead, he plonked himself down on the couch to have a wank while staring at me.
I then tried my death stare that had been so successful just moments before, but no joy with that either.
All that was left for me to do was to just get up and leave. Hopefully he wouldn't hang around with no-one there to pester.
As I prowled up and down the train looking for somewhere to cool off, it became apparent that I had claimed my cabin just in time. The others were now all occupied.And much like my outbound trip, the occupants all seemed to be pretty damn horny.
After perving for a bit, I was starting to get tired. But I wasn't sure if the wanker (both literally and metaphorically) would have vacated my cabin yet. I decided to risk it and headed back to my cabin. Thankfully he was gone.
Looking out the window, it was still not properly dark and, for reasons that I can not fathom, there were no curtains on the windows. Given that light tends to keep my awake, I pondered whether it was worth even trying to get to sleep yet. Or maybe I should just waste a bit more time before even bothering to try.
As I gazed towards the bed, it looked so inviting. I decided it was indeed bed time. I locked the door, undressed and laid my head down for the night.
But as I laid there, there was something keeping me awake. It wasn't the last residual light of the day coming through the windows though. Instead it was the noise coming from the neighbouring dining car where things had started to get a little rowdy.
As the moans and groans intensified, I couldn't help but get caught up in it. Just like the night before, I found myself unable to resist touching myself.
But this time I had a cabin all to myself and, now that the door was locked, I could be sure that no-one would interrupt me. I didn't hold back as I pleasured myself with my fingers.
As the noise of pleasure and ecstasy from next door came to a crescendo, I'm quite sure that they were completely unaware that they had driven me to an intense orgasm of my own. My eyes rolled back and my toes curled as my fingers brought me to climax.
As I lay there on my bed in a state of post-orgasmic bliss, the noise quickly died away as the revellers called it a night. And as they did so, I was rapidly able to drift off into a deep sleep that was not interrupted until my breakfast alarm went off early next morning.
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