I’m back with my second story. I would love your feedback on this one. Just to reintroduce my self I’m 23, average looking guy but with a nice 8-i...ch boner. So this story is a real one that happened with me the last time i was on a train.I was on my to Chennai. I was accompanied by my Elder cousin brother (43 years old) and his daughter (11 years old). We had booked our seats at the last moment so we couldn’t get reservations for everyone and unfortunately we were in the general reservation. I figured why not. Her friends are coming out as well mate he told me, so maybe you’ll get lucky. I went in assuming I wouldn’t. I was wrong. My friend and I met up at four and got straight into drinking. By 7 I was full of enthusiasm and confidence for the night. His girl and her friends took ages to turn up, by that time we’d moved on to vodka. As they walked ahead of us to the bar he pointed out one girl and said that’s a guaranteed pull tonight for you mate if you play it right. From behind. Oh, My God!The things those books talked about! There were men taking women, not gently "making love" but taking them, forcing themselves on women who wanted it but couldn't allow themselves to want it.These men drove women to passion that my ten-year-old self could only begin to understand! I grabbed as many of the books as I could carry and took them down to my bedroom - hiding them in the bottom drawer of my dresser, under my off-season clothes.From there, I would take one out at night and. Im not drunk and feeling bad, as you so gently put it last night. Yeah, but youre still fertile. Another head shake. I just finished, um, you know, monthlies, yesterday. Penny looked at me directly, as if resolved to tell an uncomfortable truth. Im really scared youll wake up and see how ugly… see me as I am. I returned her steady gaze. Lets test it out. I helped her out of the open dress and lifted the mighty bra off her arms. My turn. I stripped my golf shirt, kicked off my loafers, and.