Tyler had told her after dinner in her apartment that night. They were lounging around on the sofa channel hopping on the TV. At first she thought that he was kidding around, and making it all up. They often joked about things with each other, and she assumed this was one such occasion.
Eventually he managed to persuade her that it had happened for real. Sophie sat dumbstruck beside him for a minute or two, trying to take it all in.
'You mean it just happened like an alternate reality kind of thing?' she said at last.
'Exactly, how do you think I felt actually being there. It was intense.' He smiled. 'What a rush though, wanna try it?' He looked at her devilishly, 'after all, I am a member now apparently.'
Sophie was certainly as adventurous as Tyler was when it came to sex, and they had enjoyed experimenting a fair amount over the course of their two years together. She was no stranger to dressing for the occasion when she felt like it, and role play was something they both enjoyed. Being a writer herself, she had written some saucy short stories for them to act out a couple of times too.
Tyler's experience was something altogether different though, and she felt a little bit excited as he'd told her all about it. She said she'd think about it over the next couple of weeks.
The following morning sex before breakfast was amazing, and she found herself daydreaming about the matter for several days after he had returned home.
Three weeks later, and she was talking to Tyler on the phone - planning his next visit when he asked if she had thought any more about the 'Club'.
'I have, and I think I am up for it, you know me, always game for something a little risque. I am thinking about getting an earlier train that same day, and coming to meet you at your end. That way we can both travel back together'.
Tyler was both surprised, and excited. 'You remember what I said she wanted next time?' he asked carefully.
'Yes, I know. Actually, it kind of turns me on to think of watching you with another woman, certainly haven't tried that before have we? Not sure about a whole group of strangers being there too, but hey, they'll be doing their own thing I guess. What should I wear?'
The day arrived, and Sophie had dressed in a short pale yellow summer dress that stopped just above the knee. She wore a pair of light brown suede two inch heels and had tied her long brown hair into a neat ponytail that reached halfway down her bare back. A little eyeliner and a soft pink lipstick was all she needed to complete the summery look.
Tyler was dressed in one of his nicer shirts over a pair of lightweight linen pants. She thought he looked a little smarter than usual, and she liked his tan leather shoes which looked new. They chatted about the previous week's work and studies as they waited for the train. Sophie kept looking up at the timetable screen to see how much longer it would be. Tyler sensed that she was a little nervous.
'You still want to do this?' he asked, looking at her seriously.
She smiled at him, nervously, 'Yeah, I do, you know me, I'm just a little nervy, and excited at the same time.'
Another five minutes passed, and then the train appeared. Once it had stopped, a few people got off, and a few got on. Tyler couldn't help looking at those boarding to see if he recognised anyone from the last time. He thought he might have seen the young couple standing a little way along the platform before the train had stopped.
They sat together in the same car he had been in before as the train moved off. Tyler glanced around. He spotted the older grey haired man sitting along the side to the left of them. He was looking at Sophie approvingly, and winked at Tyler when their eyes met.
'Do you like older men?' Tyler asked Sophie.
Sophie turned to him quizzically. 'I'm not sure, sometimes I have thought about it. I guess it depends on how fit they are. At least they should know what they are doing'. She smiled as if she were contemplating it for the first time.
Several other people were present in the carriage, and Tyler thought that the man beside Mr Grey looked familiar. Possibly one of the Workmen from before? Difficult to tell this time, as he was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. He definitely looked fit and muscular just from the shape of his torso.
Sophie noticed him too, and nudged Tyler, pointing him out. 'He looks fit' she whispered approvingly. She blushed a little as she briefly felt guilty for looking at someone else. Tyler smiled when he noticed this. 'She's not bad either.' Said Tyler as he motioned towards a young blond nurse in uniform sitting opposite Mr Buff. Tyler felt himself staring just a little. Wasn't that the University girl from last time? She must have a thing for uniforms, or rather one of the other club members does.
There were roughly a dozen people sitting or standing this time. The young couple had entered thirty minutes after the train had left the station, and were sitting in a corner again, watching everyone else between lustful kisses. To the right of Sophie and Tyler were two smartly dressed women in their early thirties, both sitting chatting to each other, beside them a handsome black man in his forties maybe, dressed in an expensive looking shirt and tie over equally smart black slacks.
Glancing at his watch, Tyler realised that it was almost time. Another five minutes to go.
To his left, just short of the row of seats to that side, the glass door slid open with a slight hiss, and in stepped an elegant lady in her forties. She wore a summer dress too, knee length, with a low cut front which had large buttons all the way down to the hemline. It was a pale green floral pattern, and she had what looked like a classy pair of heels which were a jade shade of green leather which matched perfectly. She turned away from them, and stepped over to the row of seats opposite. She stood looking out of the window for a few seconds, her right hand lightly gripping the chromed pole to steady herself. As she turned her head slightly and took in the other travellers, Tyler recognised her. His heart skipped a beat.
He gently nudged Sophie and gestured towards the woman. 'That's her, over there.'
Sophie looked over at the woman, and took in her elegance. 'Well, she certainly has style, possibly money too judging by those shoes.' She whispered.
'You know what she said she wanted, are you still ok with that Soph?' asked Tyler.
'I'm here aren't I?' she replied playfully.
The tannoy system came to life; "The club car is now private for the next hour."
Tyler looked at Sophie.
'Well, now the fun should begin.' He looked around the carriage to see who would make a first move.
Over to the right hand end of the carriage, a young Asian girl, probably in her early twenties with very long straight dark hair opened a leather bag beside her and started to look for something. After a short while, she brought out what looked to be a highly polished piece of metal. Maybe stainless steel? She stood up with her feet together just long enough to lift the sides of her skirt and with her thumbs she slid her knickers to the floor. She stepped out of them, and sat down. She began to suck on the metal rod, at the same time slowly spreading her legs wide, her sports shoes almost back against the base of the seat. She then proceeded to lift the front of the skirt with her left hand just enough to guide the polished metal between her legs with the other. She tilted her head back against the wall and closed her eyes as she began to work the toy into herself. After a few seconds of pleasuring herself slowly, she opened her eyes and looked across to her left, at the man sitting a couple of empty seats away. He was maybe in his thirties, and looked a little shy. She lifted her free hand and beckoned him closer. He looked hesitant, but she became a little more insistent. He stood and stepped over beside her. Still grinding the metal toy into her wetness, she reached out and deftly unzipped his trousers. Reaching inside, she grabbed hold of his own stiffening rod and pulled it free. He must have been wearing pretty loose boxers, if any at all as there seemed little resistance. She roughly worked her hand up and down his shaft until she had steel in both hands.
Sophie had followed Tyler's gaze, and was staring at the couple.
'See, it's not my imagination' said Tyler.
Beside them on the right, the two women seated beside the black man were becoming more active too. The one with the short spiky blonde hairstyle was whispering something in his ear whilst stroking her hand along his thigh. The other was beginning to slowly unbutton the front of her blouse.
On the opposite side to Tyler and Sophie, three men of varying ages had stood up in front of their seats, and now had their trousers down around their ankles as three women, one of which was topless, having removed her blouse completely, began to devour the three stiff cocks before them.
Tyler felt his own trousers becoming tight, and his heart rate rising. He turned one last time to Sophie.
'You definitely okay with this?' he asked one last time.
