STRIP - Chapter Five - Solitude Derailed

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This is Chapter Five of a multi-part Naked In School story.  
The characters:

Father:  Dick Treyshun
Mother:  Cassi Fallopia
(Second marriage for each.)
Son (his):  Rod Treyshun
Daughter (hers):  Penny Fallopia
Bethany Chaudri:  Penny's best friend, hot for Rod
Sandy:  Cassi's best friend

In Chapter Four, Penny decides to seduce her father after 
learning that good old Dad Dick fucked her best friend 
Bethany.  Dick's wife Cassi sees a shrink and decides to 
visit her folks downstate, traveling via Amtrak.  In the 
middle of Cassi's discussion with Dick, Penny fakes being 
terrorized by a spider in the shower and shows off her 
body as phase one of seducing him.  Just as phase two, 
slipping off her robe, gets under way, Bethany shows up, 
having been kicked out by her parents.  Penny and 
Bethany play around a bit, take Dick's credit card, and go 
shopping.
Sandy returns after dropping Cassi off, to chastise Dick's 
behavior.  She learns that Cassi fucked her son Rod 
several times.  Dick tries to get Sandy horny so she'll go 
home and fuck her husband Arthur.  However, she 
misinterprets Cassi's instructions to "take care of Dick's 
needs" by offering herself as a sex partner.  Sandy proves 
to be only mildly competent but willing to learn, so Dick 
coaches her and gets sexually satisfied.  

So what happened to Cassi, after she left for downstate?  
This chapter turns its attention to her.

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In honor of the anniversary of the Steve Goodman song 
"City of New Orleans," Amtrak added one Superliner 
Roomette coach to each of its trains originating from 
Goodman's hometown, Chicago.  Cassi treated herself 
and booked a semi-private.  In the best case with low 
traffic, she'd have it to herself.  In the worst case, she'd 
have another woman to commiserate with, perhaps in a 
less formal way than she had with Dr. Fine.  Roomettes 
had two sleeping bunks, so passengers would need to be 
of the same gender.

A pleasant conductor assisted Cassi with her suitcase 
after he checked her ticket, lifting it up to her after she 
climbed the steps into the car.  The hallway was narrow, 
and several times Cassi had to plaster herself against the 
side to allow others to pass.  Finally, she reached number 
eleven.  She opened the closed door and thrust the 
suitcase in first before entering.  The picture window 
showed the side of another train, with dimly lit silhouetted 
passengers.  In her compartment, sitting on the padded 
seat that converted into half of the lower bunk bed 
platforms was a man.

"Hello?" Cassi leaned forward, careful not to startle him.  
His head was down, as if asleep or in some deep 
meditation.  Cassi stepped closer.  "Hello?  Excuse me, 
but this is my room."

He lifted his head.  His eyes were red and puffy.  "Okay.  I 
guess we're sharing."

Cassi was confused.  How could they both have this 
roomette?  "By the rules, I'm supposed to have a female 
companion."

He contemplated her words, then sprung from the seat 
and threw up his hands.  "Oh no!  Not again."

Had this guy gotten paired up on previous train rides?  
Cassi peeked out into the hallway.  She asked a 
passenger who was walking by, "Could you please find a 
conductor?  There's been some kind of -"

The passer-by nodded and grunted.

Cassi stood in the doorway, alternatively watching for a 
conductor and peeking at the young man.  His body 
returned to the seat and his head returned to its facedown 
attitude.  His pinstriped slacks didn't match his rugby polo 
shirt.  

The kindly conductor who'd hefted Cassi's bags 
interrupted her mental fashion critique.  "What's the 
problem?"

"There must be some mistake.  There's a man in my 
roomette."  Cassi handed him her ticket.  The young man 
revived, leaned over and handed Cassi his.

The conductor eyed both slips.  "Hmm.  You've got 11A.  
And he's got 11B.  Tammy McHale."

The young man stood, as if hoisted by a marionette 
master.  "It's Tamini, not Tammy.  Why do people always 
get that wrong?"  

His voice was a whine, not at all pleasant to Cassi's ear.  
She'd never heard the name 'Tamini' before.

"Tammy, Timpani, makes no difference."  The conductor 
handed Cassi both slips.  "You'll be sharing this space.  
It's a short trip, not like an overnighter."

Sharing confined quarters with a man for over four hours 
was precisely what she didn't need.  Cassi tried to plead 
her case.  "But-"

"The train is full up.  Not a seat available.  Make a new 
friend, maÕam.  Have a nice trip, folks."  The conductor 
walked away.

Cassi opened a small closet and forced her suitcase 
inside, on end.  Towels and linens were stacked neatly on 
a top shelf.  Tamini, gasping for air, grabbed CassiÕs 
attention.  He grabbed an inhaler from his backpack and 
took a gulp.  His wheezing trailed off as he huddled into a 
ball in the corner of the furthest reclining seat next to the 
window.  Cassi stayed near the door and gave him plenty 
of room.  "Are you okay?"

"I know why you don't want to share this compartment."  
He lifted his head and stared at her.  "It's me." 

He was right, because he was a 'he'.  "No, not at all."  
Cassi raised her arms.  "I just wanted some privacy, and-"

"And I'm not wanted.  I get it."  Tam dabbed at his eyes 
with a handkerchief he whipped from his pants pocket.

"Please, you're making this into a bigger deal than-"

Tamini cried out loud, sobbing.  "Big deal.  Very funny.  
Did Veronica tell you?  Oh God, you know everything, 
don't you?"

Cassi pressed her back against the door, stabilizing 
herself from a lurch of the train.  They were underway, and 
she was paired up with a deranged passenger.  "I don't 
have the faintest idea what you're talking about."

Tamini took a few deep breaths on his own.  "Sorry.  I'm 
not thinking clearly.  You couldn't know Veronica."   His 
breaths were ragged.  Cassi was afraid he'd fall back into 
a weeping fit or have another asthma attack.  "I was 
engaged to her, and even I didn't know her."  

Cassi thought that if she acted calmly and reassured 
Tamini, he'd behave for the hours they'd share.  She sat 
down in the neighboring seat and touched his hand, which 
lay still on the surface between them.  "It'll be okay."

"It will?"  There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

A bodiless voice announced departure, followed by a 
sudden jerk as the train switched tracks.  The train 
struggled to gain momentum, finally emerging from the 
covered station.  The lights of the city barely lit their 
shared space.  

Cassi was wary of turning on any lights in their room lest 
she upset her companion.  She patted his hand.  "Of 
course.  Relationships are difficult.  They require attention 
and energy and patience-"

Tam pulled his hand away, to make an open palm gesture.  
"But I did all of those things, and Veronica appreciated 
them.  And me."

"Would you feel better, talking about it?"  Cassi felt like Dr. 
Fine, gently probing for private details.  

"Oh, may I?  I'm struggling to deal with- Wait.  Let me start 
from the beginning.  Victoria and I were friends at school.  
DePaul.  It started slowly, a few classes together, running 
into her at the library.  We had the same interests, liked 
the same foods, laughed at each other's jokes, and not 
just to be polite.  As we got to know each other better, we 
grew together.  She's the perfect one for me, I know it, and 
I'm the one for her."

"It sounds wonderful."  Cassi remembered how she and 
Dick were a matched pair.  Quite familiar.

"We even took the physical aspect of our relationship at a 
pace she demanded."

Cassi's pussy throbbed.  How long had it been since she'd 
had sex with Rod?  It felt like too long ago.  Was it proper 
to ask for more details?  Cassi couldn't help herself.  
"What do you mean?"

"Well, we started with kissing.  That was nice.  Then we'd 
park in her car - I don't have one - and we'd make out.  
You know, touching, but only above the waist, like 
Veronica wanted.  She has nice breasts."  Tamini stopped 
and shied his head away.  "Do you want to hear the rest?"  
Tam's eyes were slits.

Cassi swallowed hard.  Against her better judgment, her 
horniness demanded the most intimate details.  "Yes, if it'll 
help."

"Thank you.  Could you close the blinds, on the window?"  
Tam pointed at the coverings on their door.

"All right."  Cassi stood and adjusted the slats shut.

"Tickets" came a voice in the corridor.  

Cassi opened the door and handed the conductor both of 
their tickets, still in her hand.  She adjusted her blouse and 
straightened her skirt.  When she turned around, Tam was 
standing there with his pants around his ankles.  "What 
are you doing?  Pull those up!"

Tam's lips quivered.  He looked at her with puppy dog 
eyes.  He sniffed, and then broke loose into sobbing that 
shook his body.  

"My God, what's wrong?"  Cassi closed the distance, 
threw her arms around the young man and hugged him 
tight.  What had she done to unnerve him so?  

Soon, he was struggling to breathe.  He fumbled for his 
inhaler.  Cassi heard the hiss.  It took longer for the spray 
to work this time.

She stoked his hair.  "There, there.  I'm sorry.  I didn't 
mean to-"

Tam pushed at Cassi, to loosen her hold.  "You did the 
same thing Veronica did.  You made fun of me.  Of my-"

"No, no, I didn't mean to make fun.  You surprised me, 
that's all.  After talking about taking things slow, I didn't 
expect you to drop trou."

"So you'll help me, like you said?"  His eyes were pleading 
for an affirmative answer.

"Yes.  Yes, I'll help."  Cassi looked at his Sponge Bob 
Squarepants boxers.  "Must you have your pants down?"

"How else will you give me a second opinion?"  Tam 
retreated from the remnants of her hug.  "See?"  He pulled 
a stubby little penis through the front fly.  

Cassi was mortified.  The last thing she wanted was male 
companionship.  So what happens?  She gets a male 
companion who can't keep his penis in his pants.  "Yes, I 
see."  But she didn't believe the small size.

"We were parked in our usual spot, the rear lot behind a 
local grammar school.  She lets me drive on our dates.  
Anyway, we'd been necking for a while and Veronica said 
that she was ready to take the next step in our physical 
relationship.  She took off her skirt and told me to take off 
my pants.  Then she told me we could touch each other's 
private areas.  I went first.  Her panties were damp, I 
guess because she was excited."

Cassi's panties were moist.  The story supplemented by 
show-and-tell was turning her on.  She just had to maintain 
control, despite Tam's little cock.  "And what did she do?"  
Cassi knew, but wanted Tam to say it.

"She put her hand on me, down there."  He glanced down 
at the little prick.  "And she chuckled.  And then she 
laughed.  Out loud.  So hard, she was holding her sides, 
rocking back and forth on the front seat."

Tam's cock was quite small, but she assessed Victoria's 
behavior as harsh.  Cassi was no psychologist, but from 
her one visit to Dr. Fine, she was confident that such a 
response could have a deleterious affect on a young man.  
Given his lack of confidence, Tam was a perfect candidate 
for STRIP.  The series of sex sessions with her son 
flooded her consciousness.  Although her behavior had 
been unconstrained, it was for Rod's good.  She admitted 
to herself that she gained pleasure as well, but the core 
motivation was Rod's emotional well being.  She moved 
her hand closer to Tam's cock.  "Did she touch it?  I mean, 
inside your skivvies?"

Tam shook his head.  "I was so embarrassed, I pulled up 
my pants and drove to my dorm.  Why, she was still 
laughing so hard, she couldn't pull away from the curb 
smoothly.  Her car jerked away from the curb, like it was 
laughing at me, too."

The STRIP program was all about building confidence in 
young people.  Desperate situations, like the one Tam 
faced, called for extreme measures.  Why couldn't she do 
for Tam what she did for Rod - build his confidence?  "So 
where are you going?"  She stood close, casually rubbing 
his upper arm.

"Home, to St. Louis.  I'd rather drop out of school than face 
humiliation."

Cassi's hand traversed his arm down to his hand.  She 
intertwined her fingers with his.  "You need a degree to 
make something of yourself.  What are you studying?"

"Biolo-"

Cassi took hold of his cock.

"Gee!"  Tam pulled back, dragging his small penis through 
Cassi's gripping fingers.  "You surprised me!"

"I'm just trying to help.  See, I'm not laughing.  Can I get a 
better look?"  Cassi dropped to her knees.  

"Uh, okay, I guess."  

Cassi pulled SpongeBob down, baring Tam from stomach 
to ankle.  His penis was short but thick.  Cassi poked at it 
with her index finger and it visibly stiffened, getting bit 
longer but mostly wider.  "You've got a fat one, haven't 
you?"

"I don't know.  I've never compared-"

Cassi moved her mouth closer and kissed the tip.  Tam's 
hips jerked forward, putting the head between Cassi's lips.  
"Mmmmm."  Given the opportunity, she licked the fat little 
dick.  A deep throat was unnecessary and maybe 
impossible, but her lips strained to surround the 
circumference.  

"Oh man!  If only Victoria had done this.  Oh man!"  Tam 
rocked back and forth, fucking Cassi's face.  His cock got 
longer, not huge, but perfectly acceptable as average, and 
then there was the width.  Victoria would have been a 
lucky woman, if she'd hung in there.  Without warning, he 
shouted something unintelligible and spunked in Cassi's 
mouth.  

She inhaled through her nose and swallowed, lest she 
choke on Tam's load.  "That was, well, unexpected."

"I was too quick, wasn't I?  We were supposed to give 
each other pleasure, and I messed it up."  Tam plopped 
down on the seat, bare-assed.

Cassi sat next to him and held his hand in hers.  "You 
didn't do anything that any horny guy wouldn't have done.  
It was my fault, for moving too fast.  It's just that, when I 
saw your cock, I had to suck it.  It's beautiful, you know 
that, right?"

"It is?  Victoria didn't think so."

"Oh yes.  And I've seen my share, so I can tell."  Cassi 
was pleased to have given Tam some positive strokes, 
even though she hadn't been looking to deliver a quick 
blowjob with a wet ending.

"Can I do something for you?  Please, it's only fair."  Tam 
put his hand on Cassi's leg, just above her knee.  

Cassi squirmed.  "That's not necessary.  I'm fine."  It 
wasn't going to take much to get her excited.  Hell, her 
panties were already wet from-

Tam slid his hand up between her legs.  "Oh man!  You 
came too!"

Cassi decided not to rectify his inaccurate conclusion.  He 
was uncertain enough.  "Yes, you got me hot."

"I didn't see or hear you do anything."  He hadn't removed 
his hand from her crotch.  She made a stealth rocking 
motion, so his fingers would press harder against her.

"I had a silent orgasm.  Believe me, it was powerful."  Any 
more stimulation, and Cassi might well have had her own 
orgasm.

"So what do we do next?"  Tam ran his index finger up and 
down Cassi's damp slit, pushing her panties into the valley 
between her labia.

Cassi was of two minds.  She was motivated to lay down 
and take Tam's fat little cock in her needy pussy.  She'd 
never had one as thick, and wondered how it would feel.  
On the other hand, her trip was supposed to allow her to 
get her act together, get a grip on her emotions and 
actions.  Fucking this stranger was precisely the wrong 
thing to do, from that perspective.  Cassi was about to tell 
Tam that their sexual adventure had come to an end when 
he put his hand on her chest.  If his hand on her panties 
hadn't gotten her excited, than the incidental contact of his 
hand across her nipples did the trick.  "Oh God!"

Tam's hand roamed her upper body.  "Victoria has bigger 
tits than you do."

"Tam!  You were hurt when Victoria made fun of your 
penis by laughing.  How do you think I feel, when you say 
something like that?"  Cassi's feelings weren't really hurt, 
but he needed that lesson.  His palm, pressed against her 
nipple, sent electric sparks to her pussy.

"I'm sorry.  Really!"  He resumed rubbing his hand across 
her chest.  

Despite the shirt and tube top she wore in place of a bra, 
Cassi's nipples responded to Tam's touch.  All pretense 
was lifted.  She flung the two chairs into their lower bunk 
position and laid back.  "You never got to examine 
Victoria's vagina.  Take a look at mine."  She flipped up 
her skirt.  "You can take off my panties."

Tam tugged Cassi's panties over her hips and tossed 
them on the floor.  His fingers grazed her bloated labia.  
"You're really wet."

"That's so I could take that fat cock of yours."

"Really?  We're going to really do it?  Oh man!"

Cassi had said 'could', not 'can.'  How would Tam react at 
a rejection at this point, being vulnerable, exposed and 
hard?

While she contemplated her decision, Tam kicked his 
pants completely off, spread her thighs and moved his 
erection in contact with Cassi's groin area.  "What do I do 
now?"

It was a done deal.  Cassi was going to tutor Tam, all the 
way.  "Work it in, but slowly.  ItÕs going to stretch me."

Tam pressed his cock against Cassi's labia, but she was 
too small to accommodate his thickness.  "It's not working.  
Man, I'm such a failure."

"Here, let me try.  Lean in a little."

Tam stayed close while Cassi wormed his cock first along 
one side and then along the other or her labia.  Her pussy 
was wet enough and the opening barely wide enough to 
let Tam's cock advance.  He humped forward.  "Slowly.  I 
have to get used to it."  She reached down.  Not only had 
Tam's cock gotten fatter, but it was longer, too.  It had 
grown another inch.  Not as long as Dick's or Rod's but 
certainly a respectable length.  Coupled with its girth, Tam 
was a good sexual catch for any woman.  While they road 
the rails, Cassi was going to have the unique pleasure of 
riding Tam's cock.

Tam was impatient.  He pushed forward.  "How am I 
doing?"

"Oh God.  I've never been so stuffed."  Cassi wanted it all, 
but maybe not all at once.

The train's rocking motion helped Tam drill deeper.  "Are 
all women as tight as you?"  

"Compared to your prick?  They'll all be tight.  Can you 
slide in and out, but gently?"

"I'll try."  Tam slithered his way deeper, and then backed 
out.  "Oh man!  This is so much better than masturbating!"   
His hips shook as he advanced and retreated.

Cassi laid back and enjoyed the feelings.  His pace of 
assault was speeding up.  She was so open that Tam's 
cock rubbed across her clit with each pass.  She held him 
close and wrapped her legs around his thighs.  "Do it.  
Fuck me, you stud!  Give it to me!"

Tam was breathing hard, and then straining to take each 
breath.  He turned his head side-to-side and grabbed at 
his throat.

Cassi leaned over and fetched the inhaler from the floor, 
near Tam's discarded pants.  He pressed the button for a 
shot of medication, but the device sputtered.  Red-faced, 
he climbed off and fumbled in his backpack.  Cassi 
crossed her legs, trying to deny the itch that needed 
scratching.  In profile, Tam's cock bobbed as he tore 
through the backpack, searching for additional medication.  

Unwilling to wait another moment, Cassi sat up, reached 
out with one arm and grabbed Tam.  As she leaned back, 
Tam stumbled towards her, an inhaler in his hand.  "Get 
back up here, now."

Tam uncapped the device.

"I said now."  She turned him so he was facing her and 
gripped his cock.  Her fingers didn't reach all the way 
around.  As he fell towards her, he shook the inhaler 
before shooting a measured blast into his mouth that 
calmed his episode.  Cassi placed his cock into position 
and tilted her hips to cause penetration.  Almost 
immediately, he was panting, driving his dick home.  Tam 
gripped Cassi's hips and thumped against her.  "I can't 
wait to do this to Victoria.  She'll go crazy."

"She'd be crazy to refuse."  Cassi was proud she'd 
contributed to Tam's self-confidence, and his feelings of 
sexual competence.  Just as she had done for Rod.  A chill 
ran through her body, and her pussy gushed additional 
lubricant to facilitate Tam's progress.  Her guilt vanished.  
"Oh God.  You beautiful man!"  She kissed him hard and 
wet, and then Frenched him.  She had no need for 
recrimination.  "Do me a favor?"

"Anything!"

"Suck my nipples."

Cassi pulled her blouse open but Tam dragged her tube 
top down.  He dripped saliva before his lips got to their 
destination.  "Oh God!  You've got me so hot.  I have to 
cum.  You have to cum."

"Again?  So soon?  I'm not sure I can."

"You're young and vibrant.  I have faith in you."  With that, 
she shoved her index finger up his ass.  

Tam took his lips off her nipple, shot forward and 
screamed.  

Cassi felt the flood of semen escape from Tam's cock, and 
with no room, it spurted out of her pussy down her thighs.  
"Good boy!"

The conductor's voice announced Springfield, one stop 
before Cassi's destination of Carlinville.  "Oh my God.  
We're almost at my stop.  I have to get dressed.  I have to 
call Dick."

Tam reluctantly got off Cassi.  "Who's Dick?"  He sat 
naked on the lower bunk, toying with his inhaler.

"My husband.  I have to let him know-"

"Oh please, don't tell him!  He'll be angry.  Maybe even 
want to kill me."  Tam stood, his cock still partially inflated.

"I'll leave your name out of it."  Cassi used Tam's 
handkerchief to wipe up cum leaking from her vagina, then 
got dressed.  "But I'll always remember you, and our brief 
time together."  She pulled her suitcase from the small 
closet.  "Don't give up on Victoria.  Invite her out for a nice 
dinner, and then find a better place than the back seat of 
her car.  Tell her how you feel, and then show her your 
beautiful big cock.  She'll come to understand you as a 
man and a highly competent sexual partner."

"She will?  Wow!  I can do that!  Oh man!"  Tam's cock 
was rising to the occasion.

Cassi knew she had to get off the train before she fell 
victim to Tam's cock the rest of the way to St. Louis.  She 
kissed Tam on his forehead and headed down the 
corridor, prepared to exit the train and buy a ticket for an 
immediate return trip to Chicago.  Maybe she could spend 
a few minutes with her folks.  After all, they promised 
they'd be at the station, waiting for her.  She hoped they 
wouldn't smell Tam's semen, still dripping into her panties.

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###  An Original H M Tale  ###

The story will shift back to Dick, Rod, Penny and Bethany 
with the next chapter.
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