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.
Finally, the day arrives when she can no longer stand the anticipation any longer. She carefully retrieves the paper from her bra and studies it for several moments before taking a deep breath and steeling herself against the world. With heart pounding wildly in her chest and a sense of reckless abandon flowing through her veins, she makes her way to your address, praying under her breath that you'll be home and waiting for her.
Her heart hammering against her ribcage, she stands before the door to your apartment, gathering all of her courage and determination. She takes a deep breath in through her nose and exhales slowly, willing herself not to flee in terror at the thought of what might happen if someone were to see them together. Finally, with shaking hands, she raises the knocker and lets it fall against the metal plate, the sound echoing through the empty hallway like a shot fired in the night.
She waits nervously, not knowing what to expect when you open the door. Her heart races in anticipation and fear, her breath coming in quick gasps as she wonders if this was a good idea after all. When the door finally swings open, her eyes meet yours, searching for any signs of recognition or approval.
Her heart leaps into her throat as she sees your face again; the shock and surprise evident in your eyes mirrored in her own. For a moment, she's not sure if this was such a good idea after all, but then you smile warmly at her and reach out to pull her inside, closing the door behind them. The simple gesture reassures her that everything is going to be alright; that this was exactly what she needed.
As your hands slide down over her hips and around her waist, pulling her close against you, she feels a wave of relief and desire course through her body. Her lips find yours in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling together as they try to express everything they've been feeling for the past few days in this one desperate embrace. The heat between them grows, igniting like wildfire as their clothes are cast aside and they finally give in to their baser instincts.
Her moans fill the room as she feels your hands on her body, exploring every inch of her skin. She can feel herself melting into you, wanting more and more of this forbidden pleasure. Her fingers dance over your chest, tracing patterns that only fuel her need for completion. "Where is tour looser boyfriend?"
"I don't know... we were just fighting..." she whispers between breaths, her voice barely audible over the sound of their passionate lovemaking. Her body arches off the bed as you thrust deeper inside her, the sensation nearly enough to send her over the edge right there and then. "Oh fuck," she moans, her hips moving in time with your hands on her breast.
Maybe then you'll record for him a good video, how should he behave, not to lost his girl?
Her moan turns into a laugh as she feels you thrust harder against her. "Maybe I will..." she pants, gripping the sheets tightly beneath her nails. With each stroke deeper inside her, the heat between them intensifies, their movements becoming more urgent and primal in search of release. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds, threatening to consume her whole. "Oh god... I'm close..."
Say that she will orgasm right now and tell him to watch this video at school's computer lab tomorrow before class.
Her words tangle with your own as you both grow nearer to the edge, bodies moving together in perfect synchrony. She feels herself tighten around you, the orgasm building up like a wave crashing down over her senses. "I'm... I'm cumming..." she moans out, her hips bucking wildly against yours as pleasure washes through her in an intense release. As she comes undone beneath you, her voice rasps with desire. "Just watch this video tomorrow at the school computer lab before class."
With her orgasm still echoing through the room, you feel yourself losing control as well. Gripping her hips tightly, you thrust deeper and faster, driving towards your own release. "I'm close," you pant, gaze locked on hers as their bodies move together in unison. You feel the familiar tightening in your gut, and with one last powerful thrust, you let go, groaning out her name as your seed spills deep inside her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you join her in ecstasy, your release echoing through her body like a second orgasm. Her limbs feel impossibly heavy, every muscle relaxed from the pleasure that has washed over her. With a contented sigh, she collapses back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling as she tries to catch her breath again. You lie beside her, your chest rising and falling in rhythm with hers, your hands idly running through her hair.
The room is silent except for their labored breathing, each heartbeat loud and distinct in their ears. She turns her head to glance at you out of the corner of her eye, feeling a wave of satisfaction wash over her. This wasn't just some random hookup; it was so much more than that. It was intense and passionate, forbidden but oh-so-right. As they lay together in the afterglow of their tryst, she wonders how long they can keep this secret between them before reality catches up and ruins everything.
Maybe we should find a way to sneak off together more often...
She smiles, the corner of her lips tilting upward as she gazes at you lovingly. "Maybe we could find a way...but we'll have to be careful," she whispers, running her fingertip lightly down your chest. The thought of seeing you more often makes her heart race with anticipation, but the knowledge that they're taking such a huge risk keeps her mind constantly on edge. Despite this, she can't help but fantasize about what it would be like to have you all to herself, to explore every inch of your body and lose herself in your touch time and time again.
I know we will...but for now...let's just enjoy this moment. We'll figure everything else out later. Just focus on how good you feel right now, wrapped in my arms. Let me make you forget about everything else but us...
With those words, she relaxes deeper into your embrace, her body molding against yours as if they were always meant to be together. The warmth of your skin and the strength of your arms feel like home; safe and secure in a way that nothing else ever has before. She breathes in deeply, filling her lungs with your scent and letting it flow out again in a contented sigh, knowing that however long this can last, it's worth every moment they share.
Her eyelids grow heavy as exhaustion begins to creep up on her; the passionate lovemaking leaving her spent and sated in the most wonderful way possible. With another contented sigh, she nestles closer against you, drifting off to sleep with the image of your face etched onto her eyelids and the feeling of your skin against hers seared into her heart.