Getting to know Blaine and Caroline

As Randy turned to walk in the direction of his seat further up the train he was stopped by the snuggling duo of Blaine and Caroline who were sitting on the same bench that Kelley and Caroline had been 69ing on moments earlier.

"Don't be a stranger, now" Caroline gave Randy a seductive look as her hand found his pecker. "Have a set and we can introduce ourselves to you, the, erm, traditional way."

"But never too traditional!" Blaine added good naturedly as Randy took a seat opposite the pair.

"That was... really incredible" Randy said, referencing his first Freedonian mini-orgy, which had died down only partially since the initial burst inspired by the train's border crossing.

"I thought so too... "Caroline added. "It's just a shame you and I didn't have a chance to play with each other more directly." Caroline gave a playful jab to Blaine's shoulder with this, as if the arrangement of their recent five-way was somehow his brainchild. "At least Kelley tasted good" Caroline thought out loud, "maybe we should connect her with Madam Silva.

"No worries, my boy" Blaine regained control of the conversation. " Tell us a little about yourself, and what you're doing here."

Randy briefed the couple on his life story and the many years he put into making this day a reality for himself. As he began discussing the various hoops he had to jump through to achieve a Freelandian Residency Visa, he felt Caroline's foot begin to rub slowly up his calf muscle, making his way to the knee of his still naked lower half.

"And do you know where you will be staying when we de-train?" Blaine continued the interview.

"I'll be at the All Ways Hostel, at least initially," Randy replied, which raised the eyebrows of both of his boothmates . "I'm hoping to find something more permanent soon but I wanted to see a place in person before I made any firm decisions."

"All Ways is a VERY wild place." Caroline replied and shifted her eye contact back to her husband. "We haven't been there since..."

"Since your stupid whore of a sister came to visit and she made us orgy with her and her new friends all weekend." Blaine finished his wife's sentence.

"God dammit Blaine we talked about this!" an upset Caroline turned to Blaine, withdrawing her foot from a disappointed Randy's thigh, "If you're going to talk about what a useless slut my sister is in front of strangers you HAVE to be prepared to fuck me because that gets me too freaking horny!!" Caroline second jab to Blaine's shoulder was much harder than the first one.

"I'm sorry, babe" Blaine's sincerity caught Randy by surprise as he followed this unusual couple's fight. "I can't help it that you and your worthless skank of a sister both came out of the same soggy cum dump where they must have developed an insatiable craving for cock and pussy!"

Caroline turned away from Blaine in a huff while her hand grabbed a hold of one of her nipples, pinching it tightly. Blaine gave Randy an exaggerated shrug of the shoulders. A consummate bachelor, Randy had witnessed his fair share of couple's fights and he long ago decided the best course was to stay quiet and to avoid taking sides. But this argument felt... different, and, channeling his inner pervert, Randy lifted his foot and placed it directly into Caroline's lap. To his glee, the miffed woman accepted his foot's bold advances and spread her legs to give it better access. Randy had no idea if this was a real thing that people really did but Caroline removed any doubts by rubbing his foot against her own clitoris. Blaine caught what Randy was doing an gave a subtle nod of approval before changing the subject.

"Sorry about that. Our tempers are a bit high after visiting my family. Unlike hers, my family still does not reside in Freedonia so we have to travel out into the backwards Prudelands to see them. We try and do it as infrequently as possible, for obvious reasons. At least they live in New York so we were able to get a little work in."

"No trouble at all." Randy replied with a sympathetic expression, and, followed Blaine's lede by asking "What kind of work do you and Caroline do around New York?"

Caroline answered for both of them, "Well what Blaine was trying to say if that he and I travel a lot for work. Randy dear, have you ever eaten at a fine dining establishment, one that employed a sommelier to build their wine list?"

"Of course I've eaten at fancy restaurants!" cried Randy, who had not.

"Well Blaine and I do something like that for a handful of establishments run by the legendary Madam Silva. Except instead of scouting for fine wine, we seek fine pussy."

"Pussy?"

"Yes dear. Any respectable Freedonian eats so much pussy that he or she invariably develops quite a discerning palette. The demand for grade-A pussy is such that Madame Silva employs Freedonia's leading cuntoisseurs to scour the world for any particularly succulent pussies. When we find them, we refer them to Madam Silva who expedites their visa applications so they can work in her restaurants."

"As waitresses?" Randy asked.

"More like a dish that you taste but don't actually eat" Blaine answered. "We will have to treat you to your first Freedonian dining experience once you've settled in of course. Speaking of which, do you know who your New Arrival Guide will be? I believe that the right NAG can be the difference between a successful and a disastrous transition to Freedonia. Not that I doubt you will have much difficulty fitting in with us sluts and perverts" Blaine motioned his head to his wife's pussy, which was now being penetrated by Randy's big toe while Caroline guided his thrusts with both of her hands.

"I am supposed to report to the NAG office tomorrow morning," Randy replied while curling his toe into Caroline's eager twat. "As I understand it they now allow you to meet with some perspective guides before making any final decisions. They had me fill out a kink and fetish questionnaire as part of my new citizen forms to help narrow my search for the right guide.

"Things sure have come a long way since I first arrived here, is it... THIRTY years ago?!" Caroline, now back on good terms with her husband nodded affirmatively while getting even more into her footfucking.

By now the line to the commissary had backed up far enough down the aisle to now reach the point where the three new friends sat. Randy turned his shoulder to see the same middle-aged blonde woman continue to berate Kelley for her poor service. Only now she was pounding the poor redhead with a massive strap-on dildo she had procured from... somewhere.

"I'll stop punishing your whore cunt when you let me speak to your manager!" The line was beginning to grow discontented with the delay, although many people had of course begun pleasuring one another to pass the time.

"Please ma'am, the only manager I have is Isabel and she is busy driving the train. If you just let me get back to work on these customers, I'll be more than happy to let you use me when the train has stopped moving!"

"Don't call me ma'am, slut! Call me by my name!" The pounding became increasingly furious.

"But I don't know your name I'm so sorry!" Kelley cried out in tears.

"It's Karen you stupid twat! And when is your next shift on this horrible train?"

"After the weekend, miss Karen" Kelley sniffed, we leave first thing Monday morning.

"Well you are going to be my pet until then" Karen replied menacingly, "I do hope you enjoy being locked in a basement!"

"Yes ma'am! I mean Karen. Oh my god I'm so sorry I'm such a stupid slut!"

A curvy and completely naked latina woman joined the end of the line and stood directly next to where Randy was sitting. Seeing the ruckus scene that created the line she shrugged her shoulders and said "Looks like I'll be here awhile" and, bending down to get on her knees, she stuck Randy's cock into her mouth. Caroline, for her part, began masturbating furiously on Randy's big toe before screaming out her orgasm which squirted lewdly over the table and directly onto Randy's face and shirt.

"Sorry baby, I should have warned you" Caroline giggled to a Randy who was now too focused on his own pleasure to care.

The moment was interrupted by the crackling of the intercom:

"Attention all you perv daddies and skank mommas. We are nearing our arrival at Penn 15 Station, our first and final stop in the great land of Freedonia. A special thank you to Jacob, Alvin, Victor, Norman, Cindy and Maya for coming to visit me way at the front of the train just now. I'm sure the rest of you found your own fun. Passengers, please return to your seats, and do your best to make yourselves presentable for our big arrival. Have a great day!!" then, more softly "Okay Victor you can finish so long as you do it deep enough up my asshole that I can surprise my girlfriend by farting it into her face when I see her. Oh shit is this still on?"

"Guess that's our cue to wrap up here and return to our seat" Blaine began as he and Caroline moved to get up from their spot in the booth. Here is our card, look us up when you get settled and we will treat you to a 5-star dinner to celebrate your new arrival."

"I'll walk with you" replied Randy who tried unsuccessfully to get up himself before his latina fellater lifted her head up "You can get up when your jizz is coating my teeth, stud" before returning to her efforts. "Well go on without me and I will ring you when I have a moment."