Date: Sat, 6 Jul 2013 23:01:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Sue Black Subject: The Train Part One This is the first chapter in my journey into the world of child love. I have told it as it happened. The Train Part One It was not the fault of either of us. It was never my intention to seduce an 11 year old girl let alone on a train. At the time I was 28, not the perfect body but fit, black hair in a French bob style. 34 breasts, an ass that was maybe a bit big that that didn't seem to worry anyone. I was boarding with a nice woman in an area near Sydney Australia call The Blue Mountains. I went there on a job offer that fell through so for the time being I was stuck there and had to get a job in Sydney one hour away by train. The only job I could get at short notice was as a waitress, while I looked for something else. I left work every day at 2.30 pm and did the boring journey home. I always read on my iPad to pass the time. One time I put the iPad down quickly and caught a school girl, sitting opposite me, looking up my dress. She went a bright red and frankly I didn't know what to think. Just young curiosity I supposed, I gave her a quick smile to make her feel better and went back to my reading. Next day I noticed she was again sitting opposite me. I set my iPad to camera and watched her without her knowing I was watching. Sure enough she was again trying to get a glimpse up my dress, which was admittedly a bit short. It was my waitress uniform. A little board and a bit turned on to be this interesting I decided to play a bit. I opened my legs a little. As she stared up my dress I could feel myself getting a little wet. I closed my legs and reprimanded myself for being silly. This was just a little school girl, obviously from a private school judging by her uniform and hat. That night I could not get the event out of my mind. The more I thought about it the more turned on I got. I knew the next day if she was there I would do it again. The next day I sat towards the end of the carriage in a quieter spot. If she was coming for a look it would be more obvious and no one else would be in the alcove in the train. I watched her get on the train. She was very cute, long blond plats down to her shoulders hanging below her hat, a tartan dress in a heavy material, white blouse, short white socks and black shoes. Her figure I would describe as coltish. There were no sign yet of any breasts. I watched her, from my iPad, come down into the lower level of the train, she looked around and smiled when she saw me. My heart skipped a beat. She came and sat opposite me, this time it was just the two of us. I didn't look up from my pretence of reading. The little angel was already angling for a peep up my dress, which this time was a bit higher. I was in heaven watching her face knowing she wanted to see what was now very wet between my legs. I shifted in my seat, she looked away thinking I would catch her. When she looked back she was rewarded with a good view of my white panties. I could feel my cunt throb as she stared. I knew I was wet I just hoped she could not see the wet sticky film that would make my panties transparent. As I got bolder I opened up more and more. I was so turned on now I was hoping she could see right through my now dripping panties. Her mouth had dropped open, she could not believe her luck. She still thought I didn't realise my pussy was the subject of such wonder. I need some relief. I closed my legs and headed for the toilet in the next carriage. As soon as my fingers touched my clit I orgasmed, hard. It was all I could do not to cry out. I returned to my seat opposite the girl and did nothing the rest of the trip. Access denied. I thought long and hard during that night of what should happen next, if anything. I was not a lesbian, I have had a few longer term boyfriends and had some very satisfying sex. I have had a few brief encounters with girls my own age but that was more experimental when I was at school. This was something out of character for me, a girl and especially one so young. I could not help it, I found myself getting ready for work thinking only about her and choosing my panties just for her. God help me. I decided to chat with her but I didn't want to frighten her away or go and tell the guard that I was trying to molest her. I hatched a plan. Next day on the way home I spotted her skipping down the platform towards the train looking very happy. As she sat down opposite me I handed her a note without saying anything. On it I had written a chat room address and my name of TrainLady. I went back to my iPad and waited to see if she would join in my chat room. I have never been so nervous or so excited. My heart soared as I watched her, still through the camera, get out her phone from her bag. Seconds later I had a chat request from TheGirl, we were together. TrainLady Hi TheGirl Hello TrainLady What is your name? I am Sue. TheGirl Lucy, Lucinda actually but my friends call me Lucy. TrainLady Then Lucy it is. How old are you Lucy? TheGirl 11 but I am 12 in 4 weeks. How old are you? TrainLady 28 Lucy. Do you like the view from where you are sitting? TheGirl Ah sure, I guess. TrainLady No I mean up my dress, I don't mind, I actually like it. Lucy flushed as bright as I have ever seen anyone blush. TheGirl I am sorry, I will stop. Please don't tell anyone. TrainLady Lucy, as I said I don't mind would you like me to show you again, now, just so you understand it is ok? TheGirl Sure if that is OK. I spread my legs again wider than before and put down my iPad so I could watch her this time. Lucy stared at the full view between my panties between my legs. I know she could see the outline of my now swollen pussy lips and the wet film as it seeped through the thin material. I could tell she was excited, her hands were shaking and she was moistening her lips with her little tongue. I closed my legs and picked up my iPad again. TrainLady You like that Lucy? TheGirl Yes ma'am, a lot. TrainLady Lucy, now it is my turn, I would like to look at your panties, is that OK? TheGirl I guess, if you want to. Lucy spread her little legs but her dress was too long for me to get a look. She saw my frown and after making sure she could not be seen hitched up her dress so it was above her knees giving me a full view of her little cotton panties. God I wanted to smell them. TrainLady Thank you Lucy you have made me very excited and very wet. Would you like to feel my pussy instead of just looking? TheGirl Yes ma'am, a lot. TrainLady Honey call me Sue. If at any time you are uncomfortable with anything I suggest you will let me know, you are under no pressure to do anything. Promise me? TheGirl Yes Sue, I promise. TrainLady I would like you to do something for me and in return I will set it up so you can play with my pussy. I would like you to bring to school tomorrow a spare pair of your panties, just before you get on the train tomorrow go into the toilets on the platform and change your panties. Put the ones you have worn all day in a paper bag and put the clean ones on. When we meet tomorrow give me the paper bag and for that you can feel my pussy. OK? TheGirl Yes, yes, yes anything. I can't believe you want to look at me down there, want my used panties and are OK for me to feel your pussy. I am so happy I can't wait until tomorrow. Thank you Sue. TrainLady I will be in the last carriage come and sit beside me. Lucy got up and ran out of the train just before it left her home platform. What was I doing? Was I going to let a 11 year old feel me up? Did I really want to sniff her panties. Yes, yes, yes. Let the police throw me in jail just let me have these pleasures tomorrow. I watched her walking towards the last carriage in the train the next day. Was she carrying a paper bag?? Yes she was. I was sitting in the last carriage in the secluded alcove waiting for her. I had left my panties off so she could have free access to my most private parts. I had brought a coat to put over my lap just in case someone came in. Although very unlikely I could not risk it. Lucy sat beside me, looking sheepish. She handed my the bag. My hands were trembling, I slowly opened it and looked in. Yes there they were a small pair of white cotton panties. I could identify the sweet smell of young pussy, I needed to fill my lungs with that odour. I needed to lick the cotton band that had been rubbing on her little virgin pussy all day while she thought about putting her tiny hand for the first time on a pussy that was not her own. With all my strength I closed the bag, that was for later. I thanked her and motioned for her to slip her hand under my coat. A small trembling hand went under my coat finding my bare leg, she flushed again, I told her it was OK to take as much time as she wanted. With that I opened my legs a bit wider for her. Please feel free to contact me on sue12black@yahoo.com.au with comments or if you would like some advice from a woman who has loved young girls now for four years. Much more of my story to come. Love Sue