As I saw the train pull up I kept thinking how much I was looking forward to this trip. If my parents were to ask why I would have told them that it was because I was looking forward to seeing my cousin. And I was; even though she was a few years older than me we had grown up together and were practically sisters. After she got married they had to move away because of his job, and I didn't get to see Hannah as much as I wanted to. Now I was going to get to spend a few weeks with her, while at the same time getting a break from my parents, school and my recent break-up from Scott. However I knew this wasn't the only reason I was excited about this trip. Hell, it wasn't even the main reason anymore.
I felt so naughty standing there on the platform, knowing what I was about to do. Ever since the idea had popped into my head a few days before my pussy had been constantly wet, and even now I could feel my rock hard nipples pushing against my bra. When the train stopped I glanced at my ticket to check where I needed to go, and again giggled at the information printed on it; Taylor Johansen, male. Few days ago I had been online buying my ticket into the sleeper train that would take me to my cousin. As I was booking my trip the idea of sharing a cabin with a strange woman wasn't that appealing, and for a second I thought how nice it would be to have a guy there instead. I'd always gotten along better with boys, and now that Scott was history a little flirting with someone new didn't sound like such a bad idea either. I could feel my pussy clench at the idea. But apparently the train company didn't agree with my preference, as it stated on the website you had to share with the same sex if you were travelling alone.
I continued with the order, and was on the last page checking my details when the "edit" button on the corner caught my attention. I stared at the screen for a second biting my lip, and then clicked the button and altered my information from female to male. I quickly checked out before I could change my mind again.
I found my compartment easily and settled in as quickly as I could. The train wouldn't be departing until midnight, but I had been so excited I had gotten to the station way before the departure time. While I was waiting I walked to the mirror and made sure my tits were looking their best in the tight tank top I had squeezed them in. Had my parents seen me wearing this they would have freaked, but I had covered myself with a bulky sweater until they had driven off after giving me a lift to the station. Truth be told I wasn't used to wearing something this revealing and had been a bit self-conscious at first, but the admiring looks I had gotten while waiting for the train had made me more brazen as my pussy got wetter. I thought how it could be any one of these guys I saw. I was determined to get fucked tonight, and I didn't really care by who.
Little before midnight I heard the door handle creak open. I had spent a good while trying to figure out how to position myself on the bed, and finally decided to lay on my stomach facing the door while pretending to read a magazine. I figured this would give a good eyeful of both my cleavage and my tight ass to the guy walking through the door. As the door swung open I threw my shoulders back for maximum effect and watched as a man walked in with his suitcases. He was probably in his late fifties, with some grey hair on his temples. Definitely some extra around the waist but I didn't mind, and him being tall with broad shoulders had my pussy purring. I locked eyes with him, and tried to hide my amusement at his confusion. The guy had clearly not been expecting to be greeted by a young petite blonde.
"I... I'm sorry. I think I'm in the wrong place, I meant to go into number 38" he said while trying to check the number on the door.
"No, this is 38. I don't understand. Are you in the right carriage? This is 21" I answered while trying to look as innocent and surprised as I could. Keep your babyblues open wide Taylor, that always gets them, I kept thinking to myself.
"Yes, that's what's on my ticket, carriage 21, compartment 38" he said obviously confused. "I thought these were single-sex compartments?"
"So did I! Let me check my ticket again" I chirped as I pulled my ticket out from my bag. From the corner of my eye I could see him use the opportunity to get an eyeful of my perky tits.
"Yeah, my information matches, I'm definitely in the right place! I don't underst...oh no. Oh no! My ticket has me down as a male!" I said in my best mock-shocked voice. Damn it Taylor, you should get an Oscar for this performance I thought while being careful to not let my amusement show.
After couple of minutes of general confusion and comparing tickets I finally made my move: "So... I know this is my mistake and all, but I really, really need to get to my cousin's. Would you mind sharing with me tonight?" I bit my lip after my proposition and looked at him pleadingly while I waited for his answer.
He swallowed hard before agreeing: "Hell, it's only one night, and we both have places to be! If you don't mind sharing with an old man like me then why would I want to kick a lovely little thing like yourself out?" He smiled and again took a quick look down my shirt.
"Oh don't be silly, you're not old" I said while pressing my body against his and giving him a peck on the cheek.
***
As we unpacked a few things and got settled in we chatted about this and that. Turned out Richard was a married father of three on his way to visit his brother who lived in the same town as my cousin. As he was about the climb up onto his bed I asked him if he wouldn't mind staying up a little longer with me and playing a game of cards. He agreed, and we sat down on my bed and I dealt the cards. Richard won both games and jokingly teased me about having won two bags of peanuts off of me. I asked for a change to win my losses back. He laughed and said there would have to be a very good incentive for him to risk losing all his winnings.
