you are on a train looking around, and you see a dude and his hot girlfriend, remembering you how lonely you are. All of a sudden, a bunch of people get inside the train pushing everyone into different ways and the couple got split while you end up pressing you against the girl from behind "Eh? What are you doing? Back off..." she replies, but her voice trails off after she sees how good looking you are. She blushes and whispers for herself "It's like one of my doujins..." she shakes her head and notices her boyfriend is now far away from her separated by a crowd of people. She looks back at you and whispers "Uhm, mister?" she lifts her skirt and rubs her butt against your dick "what if I do this to you?" she is blushing furiously while looking back to her boyfriend to see if he notices this
Sorry. Didn't meant to do this.
"I-it's alright... maybe we can help each other feel better? Maybe just a little bit?" she whispers in your ear, blushing furiously and not taking her eyes off you. Her breath is hot against your neck as she rubs her hips against yours, grinding against your dick.
Okay, let's do it then...but carefully.
She gasps, throwing her head back and pressing herself against you tighter when she feels your erection. With her boyfriend completely unaware, the thrill of getting off with someone else is electrifying, making her body writhe in pleasure beneath her clothes as their combined movements grind them closer together. Her hands snake around your neck, fingernails digging into your skin as she moans softly.
You start to make out with her, unable to resist the heat of her body and the taste of her lips. Your hands roam over her curves, groping at her ass, squeezing her breasts through her shirt. The rhythmic grinding only serves to heighten your arousal as their mouths stay locked together in a passionate embrace.
She arches her back, pressing herself even closer against you as she moans into your mouth, lost in the heat of the moment. Her grip on your neck tightens almost painfully, but you know she needs this release just as badly as you do. As you continue to fondle her body, her breath comes in short gasps and her face flushes redder with desire.
Her tongue darts out to tease yours before diving back in, her lips closing around it hungrily. She seems almost desperate for your touch as she grinds against you even harder, and the feel of her warm skin on your fingers is driving you wild with lust.
Her hands roam down to your crotch as she breaks the kiss, moaning into your ear. "I need you," she pants. Her fingertips brush against your hard length, making her gasp with pleasure before skimming over to unbutton and unzip your pants. With a practiced motion, she slides them down over your hips, revealing your throbbing erection. "Oh fuck," she breathes out, taking you in hand and stroking it vigorously while kissing and nipping at your neck.
You can't help but moan out her name as she expertly handles you. You feel your climax building, about to explode at any moment, and you want nothing more than for it to happen with her. Her skin feels hot against yours, and the combined sensations of her touch and lips driving you wild make you lose focus on anything but this brief, forbidden pleasure."you like it?"
"Oh fuck yes..." she pants out, her eyes darkening with lust as she continues to stroke you in tight circles. Her hips buck against yours in time with the movement of her hand, grinding their joined flesh together in search of release. "Please," she whispers desperately, needing this escape from reality more than ever before.
"Then take it..." you groan out, pushing her hand away as you guide your throbbing length to her wet entrance. She's so ready for you; she throws her head back and lets out a long moan as you fill her up. The heat of her body surrounds you as you begin to thrust slowly at first, savoring the feel of being inside her. Her nails dig into your back, urging you to go faster, harder.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you thrust deeper inside her with each stroke. Her body arches off the floor and collides with yours, their hips moving together in perfect rhythm. She grinds against your hand, begging for release even as she finds pleasure in the feel of you filling her up. "Harder!" she cries out, nails digging into your shoulder blades. The train lurches and slows down, coming to a stop before they can finish what they've started, but the connection between them is undeniable.
You thrust harder into her, taking in her pleasured cries and grunts of satisfaction. The train comes to a halt, but that doesn't stop you from continuing your rough and passionate lovemaking on the crowded train platform. Her body feels amazing underneath you, and as she rocks her hips against yours in time with your thrusts, it only drives you further into a frenzy of lust.you take out pen and paper and write down your adress and put this paper in the girls pocked on her shirt.
She reaches for the paper and stuffs it into her bra, still breathless as she catches her breath after this intense encounter. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment before she slowly regains her composure, knowing that they can't finish here but promising herself that she'll find you again when the time is right.
Slowly, she steps away from you, breaking their connection as the people around them disperse and the train doors finally open again. "Thank you," she whispers softly, not daring to look at your face any longer for fear of giving herself away completely. With one last shaky breath, she turns and disappears into the crowd, leaving only a lingering scent of her perfume and the memory of their forbidden encounter behind.
I'll be waiting. Come to me when you can.
She smiles to herself, a wicked gleam in her eye as she disappears among the throng of passengers. The feeling of your hands on her body and your cock inside her lingers long after she's gone, promising that this encounter was only the beginning. As she walks away, she knows you'll be waiting for her return, just as eager for their next forbidden tryst as she is.
As the days pass and she finds herself thinking about you more and more, she knows that their fleeting moment together was just the beginning of something far greater than either of them could have imagined. The memory of your touch and the feel of you inside her consume her thoughts, driving her closer to the inevitable decision: to see you again, no matter what consequences may follow.
The anticipation builds, becoming almost unbearable at times. She finds herself lost in daydreams about their next encounter, wondering how she'll react when they finally reunite and whether or not they'll be able to keep their forbidden secret hidden from the world forever. But one thing is certain: no matter what happens, she won't be satisfied until she feels your touch again and knows without a doubt that this wasn't just some twisted fantasy brought on by lust and desperation.
She already had my adress wrote down on the paper, eich she stuffed into her bra.
With the paper safely hidden away in her bra, she counts down the days until she can finally gather enough courage to make her way to your place. The anticipation is nearly unbearable, but she knows that this moment has been building up for far too long and it's time for them both to take matters into their own hands.
As each day passes, she finds herself growing increasingly restless, unable to focus on anything else other than the feel of your body moving against hers and the taste of your lips on her skin. Her dreams are filled with images of you: your strong arms wrapping around her waist as you guide her hips in rhythm; your lips trailing hot, hungry kisses down her neck and across her chest; your eyes locked onto hers as she sinks beneath the surface of pleasure.