*This is the second story featuring Lynn Bowman, the 18-year-old devastatingly beautiful, erotic vixen who seduces straight women into pleasuring her. This time her target is a newlywed traveling on an across Canada train to reunite with her husband of two months. After she seduces her, she asks another woman to join them.
The Newlywed
My name is Annie. I am a 24-year-old and former Hooters waitress working her way through college. At the time of this story, I had been recently married to my husband, Joe. We met at my former employ and kept in touch until I graduated. I am blessed with a pretty face, blond hair, blue eyes and cherry lips. My breasts are quite firm; a perfect size for my five foot five body. I have shapely legs, a slim waist and a tight ass, a typical Hooters chick. I turn heads for both sexes and enjoy the attention.
I have a strong sex drive, unlike my husband, but I didn't marry solely for sex. I married for love and companionship, but even that is sometimes not enough as you will see. I still desired a healthy sexual relationship. I had had experience prior to marriage, but not with Joe. He wanted to wait until our wedding night. But that caused me to be frustrated sexually. It did not go very well, even after the few times we made love afterward.
I needed sexual release and I found it, but not where I expected. I was introduced to a world of lesbianism and submission by an incredibly seductive, erotic teen. It would change me forever. It's hard to explain, but I couldn't resist her. From the first moment I saw her, and our eyes met, I was hers. Here is my story.
Two months after our wedding, I booked a week-long scenic across Canada train trip. My husband was waiting for me in Vancouver, where he had just secured a position with an accounting firm. At the time, I was unemployed, taking graduate courses. We had been separated from each other since one week after consummating our marriage after more than one long year without true intimacy. Needless to say, I was primed and vulnerable for what was about to happen.
Until I worked at Hooters, I had little curiosity when it came to sexual relations with girls. Working there did give me the opportunity be around some of the most beautiful, buxom girls on the planet. I must say that I was intrigued by some stories of lesbian submission between two of my beautiful co-workers. I really didn't know what submission was until one of the other girls clued me in. I saw the way they looked at each other and imagined what it would like to be submissive. The idea of the two of them together, one pleasuring the other, surprisingly aroused me.
My curiosity led me to the internet search for lesbian submission. I had heard about the Literotica website and started searching. "The Seduction of Susan" and "Pet Teacher" are two of the several stories that not only amplified my curiosity, but surprisingly turned me on. I then searched for videos. One involved a beautiful seductress who seduced her boss into submitting to her. The way they kissed was so sensual. I wondered what it would be like to be kissed that way. The scenes were so erotic, I found myself rubbing my pussy to orgasm imagining that I was that sub. I kept searching and found videos of incredibly beautiful porn stars talking to and teasing the viewer while stripping and masturbating. Those perfect breasts and hot pussies aroused me so. I found myself drawn to these videos so much that I would get off over and over watching them. I fantasized about being with another girl, but I never acted on it. The temptation was so strong, especially with all the Hooters girls, but I was hesitant. It was then that the seed was planted, and it was about to come to the surface. My long distance marriage and non-existent sex life would play a major role in my decision.
I boarded the train in Toronto and made my way to my private quarters. It was more like a small hotel room that a normal train sleeping compartment. Once I got settled in, I made my way to the dining car. At the time I was the only person there. I took a seat and began to peruse the menu. I made my choice and waited for someone to take my order. It was then that I first laid eyes on Lynn Bowman. I had worked with many gorgeous, buxom girls but they couldn't hold a candle to this beauty. She took my breath away as she entered the car. Her short, flared skirt showed off her long, shapely, tanned legs. She wore a low-cut, button down top that accentuated her ample breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I was drawn to her instantly but didn't want to make it obvious.
She sat at a table across and a little way down from me and looked my way. Our eyes met and she smiled. I didn't know why, but I felt being drawn to her sexually. Every chance I had, I would sneak a glance. I looked down at her beautiful legs. Her skirt was so short that most of her thighs were visible whenever she crossed them. I think she knew I was watching because it seemed like her skirt kept riding higher as she moved in her seat. Was that just by chance or was it just innocent teasing? I didn't care what it was, I found myself wanting to see more. Sexual feelings began to overtake me. I wanted to see if she was wearing panties.
When my eyes moved up to look at her, she was looking at me. I think she knew I was enjoying the view, smiled and gave me a seductive look that confirmed it. I returned her smile, half embarrassed that I had been caught. I had no idea then that she was seducing me. All I knew is that she had gotten to me. There I was, recently married staring at this incredibly beautiful girl and having feelings of arousal I knew were unlike any I had ever experienced.
After finishing my meal, I returned to my quarters and undressed. I noticed that my panties were a little wet. That surprised me. What was happening? I spent some time in bed thinking about her. When would I see her again? What would she be wearing? How could I meet her? I couldn't get her out of my mind. I had had no sexual relations with my present husband during our long engagement, and infrequent, unsatisfying lovemaking since our wedding day. Then he left for Vancouver and his new position. I was sex starved, looking for a way to satisfy my needs.
I crawled into bed, that beautiful vixen still on my mind. I thought about the submissive Hooters girl, the stories and videos, and wondered if I was headed in that direction. I closed my eyes and imagined being submissive to that young, sexy vixen. My hand went inside my panties, and I masturbated thinking of her until ending in an incredible orgasm. I collapsed and the next thing I knew, it was morning.
I rose from the bed and got dressed for the day. There would be a stop and tour of some kind that I wasn't very interested in. I planned on going to breakfast and then returning to my room to relax. First, I called my husband to see how his job was going. He told me all was great but that he had to fly to New York the next day for a month's training and orientation. That's not what I wanted to hear. I felt like crying. I was a newlywed aching for intimacy and now he was off to NYC?! I'd be spending a month alone in our apartment when all I wanted was him!
I made my way to the back end of the dining car and sat on a chair at an empty, private booth walled off from the rest of the dining car. There were only a few people up that early. I was hoping to see the young beauty again. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Just as I got settled in, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and there she was. She was more radiant close up than I imagined, with her piercing green eyes, pouty, cherry lips and long brown hair, and that perfume! She was the entire package and then some. She wore a short, low cut button down sun dress that showed off the swell of her ample breasts and shapely legs. I could feel my heart beating faster.
"Do you mind if I sit with you?", she asked as she leaned over giving me a perfect view of her ample breasts. She knew what effect they had on me and lingered for a few moments as I took them in. The way they rose and fell with each breath was so inviting.
"Of course not". I answered, eyes still riveted to her breasts.
"My name is Lynn."
"Hi, I'm Annie."
She sat across from me on the bench seat.
"Come sit next to me, Annie. This bench is much more comfortable."
I did as she asked. As I took my seat, I noticed her dress riding far up those beautiful legs. This was a hint of what was to come. No one could see us from the rest of the dining car, and she knew that. It was the first time I had closeup view of her breasts. They were so full. Being that near, I could tell that she was braless, but they were still high and firm. I might have stared a little too long, but they were hard to ignore. I wanted her to notice. She seemed to like the attention I was paying them because I could see her now hard nipples through her dress. I felt a tingle in my pussy and knew I was wet. She was getting to me, and I welcomed it.
"Such a great table you picked, so isolated from the rest. I'm so glad I found you. I wanted to meet the beautiful girl who smiled at me yesterday and here you are", she said with a sly look on her face. In the state I was in, I found it arousing and wanted to see where it would lead. "Are you going on the tour today?"
"I don't think so."
"Well, since you aren't, why don't we spend the day together and see where that takes us."
"I..." I couldn't speak, but she knew the answer. She took that as a yes and moved closer to me so that now her thighs were touching mine. She turned into me and I could feel her breast on my arm. She leaned in and whispered.
"I saw the way you looked at me yesterday. Did you like what you saw, Annie?"
"You are a beautiful girl, Lynn. You must be used to that."
"Yes, but nothing excites me more than a sexy girl like you watching me the way you did. If it weren't for the other people, I would have shown you so much more. Let me ask again, did you like what you saw?"
This time I didn't hesitate. "Yes, you know I did."
