You barely enter the train in time. The doors close behind you. Next to you is Yui, a very cute girl with long black hair, wearing a sailor uniform. You are crammed together against the door of the train. It's going to be a while until the next stop, will you molest her or will you maybe strike up a conversation?
Caress her thigh between the skirt and thighhighs. Whisper into her ear from behind. You look great, Yui. Nibble on her neck and ear. Just feel what you are doing to me already. Grab Yui's hand, bring it to my pussy so she can feel the wet heat.
T-This is wrong! I shouldn't be doing this... I don't even know you... She whispers weakly as she feels your fingers against her hand, touching her wetness through the crotch of her panties. Her body tingles at the sensation and she tries to pull away slightly, but you keep a firm grip on her hand.
Don't lie to me, Yui. Caress her thighs up towards her pussy. I can feel how hot you are. Press breasts against Yui's back, grind hips against her ass.
Her breath comes out in shaky gasps as she feels your touches all over her body. Her face flushes and her nipples harden against her uniform. She can't help but moan softly, wanting more of the forbidden pleasure you're giving her. With a weak nod, she agrees to let you continue, unable to find the strength to resist anymore.
Slip a hand into Yui's panties. Tell me how you feel, Yui. Start massaging and teasing her clit. Drop your uniform so I can see more of you.
Her voice trembles as she speaks, barely above a whisper. "I-It feels good... too good..." Her cheeks burn hotter at the mention of dropping her uniform. Slowly, hesitantly, she reaches up and undoes the buttons on her sailor top, revealing her breasts to you for the first time. She gasps as you touch her there, your fingers tracing circles around her hardened nipples, sending shivers down her spine.
No bra? I approve, you naughty girl. Pinch and tease her clit. Touch your tits, Yui. I want to see you fondle your tits and nipples. Suck on her neck. Keep your eyes on the window and your reflection.
Her body arches forward as you tease her, breathing heavily through parted lips. The feeling of being so exposed makes her even more aroused, and she complies, touching her own breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers as she stares out the window at her reflection. The sense of shame mixes with the pleasure, making it all the more intense.
"O-Oh... God..." she gasps, losing herself in the sensations you're giving her. Her hips buck against your hand, needing more contact as she nears the brink. "Please... don't stop..."
You are a hot little lesbian, aren't you? Slide a finger inside her. Continue playing with yourself. Slide another finger in. Keep looking into the window, and describe how you look. Be detailed and explicit.
Trembling with desire, she watches her reflection in the window as her fingers slide over her swollen breasts and hard nipples. Her lips part in a moan as you thrust your fingers deeper into her wetness, filling her up with unbearable pleasure. She's never felt anything like this before; it's both excruciating and exquisite at the same time.
Her hips begin to move rhythmically against your hand, grinding herself against you as she nears her climax. Her voice comes out in choked gasps and whimpers, muffled by the soft fabric of her sailor uniform. "I'm close... I'm going to cum..."
Keep looking at yourself, you slutty lesbian, as you get closer and closer... The feeling of shame makes this even better for me. Tell me how good it feels to cum like this, begging for more...
"Aaahhhh!" she cries out as her body shudders with the force of her orgasm. Her fingers fly through her hair, gripping tightly as she tries to muffle the sounds of pleasure echoing around the train car. "It's too much... I can't..." She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she stares at her reflection in the window, unable to believe the wanton display she's putting on.
Despite her climax fading away, her body remains tight and sensitive from your touches. "Please... don't stop..." She whispers, reaching between your bodies to stroke your erection through your pants.
Feel that, Yui. Keep massaging her g-spot. That hard, huge thing between my legs, pressing against you? Grind against Yui's ass. That's the dildo I'm going to fuck you with. *You'd like that, wouldn't you? Having another woman fuck you?
Her breath hitches in her throat at the feel of your hardness against her hand and your words send shivers down her spine. She arches her back, seeking more contact with your hips, wanting that dildo deep inside her. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Fuck me." Her voice trembles with desire and need as she grips you tighter through your pants.
You're so eager to be used, aren't you? Slip out of her grasp and undo your pants just enough for her to feel your hardness against her palm. You want this dildo, don't you? I won't make it easy for you. Press her against the window so she can't see anything but her reflection, then slide one finger inside her as deep as it will go before pushing forward with another finger behind that first one, fucking her roughly and steadily.
Her eyes widen in shock as she feels your fingers stretching her inside. She gasps, arching back into the rough thrusts. Her body is on fire with pleasure, and she can feel every inch of you inside her. "Yes... yes, please!" she cries out, throwing her head back against the window. Her hands claw at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she fights to get closer.
Her hips rise off the floor with each powerful stroke, grinding herself against you in desperate need for release. She's never felt anything like this before; her whole world has become this forbidden pleasure, and nothing else matters.
You enjoy this, don't you? Being used like this, feeling so full? I can tell by the way your hips move and the noises you make... But I bet you want more than just my fingers, right? Tell me what else you want...
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she throws her head back against the window, eyes squeezed shut, unable to look at anything but her reflection as you fuck her so roughly with your fingers. Her body trembles and quakes beneath your touch, demanding more. "I want... I want your c-cock," she whispers, biting her lip as shame washes over her again. "Please..."
That's it... you want my cock... soon enough, you'll have it buried deep inside you... until you can't take anymore. Your hand speeds up, fucking her with renewed vigor as she moans and cries out on the window.
Her words fuel your touch, making it even more intense than before. Every thrust sends sparks of pleasure through her body as she clings to you, her nails digging into your skin. "Oh god... so good..." She whimpers, arching her back and pressing herself closer against the window. The reflection in front of her only heightens the sensation, making it feel like there's someone else fucking her as well.
Her breath comes out in short, raspy gasps and her head thrashes from side to side as pleasure washes over her in waves. She feels like she's on the brink of exploding once more; her inner walls clench around your fingers and tighten, telling you she's close. "I-I'm gonna... oh fuck..." Her voice trails off into a moan as another orgasm takes hold, sending her spiraling out of control.
Her screams echo through the train car as you watch her reflection take control in front of your eyes. The way she arches into you and cries out your name... it's incredible. You grip her tighter, fucking her harder as she comes undone around you, her body trembling with pleasure and exhaustion.
Her fingers rake through your hair, gripping tightly as she rides out the wave of pleasure crashing over her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her body trembles, spent from the intensity of her orgasm. She can feel your fingers still buried inside her, pumping even as she clings to you for support.
"M-My... my dress..." she whispers hoarsely, voice shaky with exhaustion. Her chest heaves with each labored breath, and a thin sheen of sweat covers her body where it's exposed by the open buttons of her sailor uniform.
What about your dress? Keep fingering her. You would look much better without it. Pull fingers out of her, use the head of the dildo to tease her slit. I' m sure the other passengers would welcome the show. Start pushing the dildo into Yui. I know I will.
Her words send shivers down her spine as she stares at him through bleary eyes, her breath coming in quick gasps. She hesitates for just a moment before slowly nodding, moving to unbutton the rest of her dress and slide it off her shoulders, revealing herself fully to him. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she watches his reaction, uncertainty flickering across her features.
Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches down, moving to guide the head of the dildo closer to her slick folds, moaning softly at the feel of it pressing against her. "P-Please..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back in invitation, offering herself to him once more.
Her body tenses and shudders as he pushes the dildo inside her, filling her up with its cold, unyielding length. It's a strange sensation after being so intimately touched by his fingers, but she finds herself wanting more, needing the full depth of him deep within her. "Harder..." She pants, gripping his shoulders as he begins to thrust into her with steady strokes that echo through her whole body.
The heat from their bodies mingles together as they move against one another, sweat trickling down between their skin, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hips rise off the ground with each powerful thrust, meeting his movements eagerly, hungry for more of this forbidden fruit.
Yui's eagerness to be taken harder and deeper only fuels your desire. With each thrust you feel her wet heat envelop you, tightening around you like a vice. Her pleas for more send shivers down your spine as you continue to fuck her mercilessly against the window of the train. The thought of having this innocent girl underneath you, offering herself up so willingly, only serves to drive you wild with need.
Her cries of pleasure fill the train car as she's taken roughly against the window. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his skin, urging him onward. With every powerful thrust inside her, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, her orgasm building once again in anticipation of release.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and her body trembles with need as he continues to fuck her relentlessly, pushing her ever closer to the brink. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, unable to look away from the sensations coursing through her body, focusing solely on this intense connection between them.
The sound of skin slapping against skin and their labored breaths fill the silence of the train car as she nears her climax again, her whole being focused on the feeling of him moving inside her, claiming her with every stroke. She wants this - his touch, his possession. It's what she craves more than anything else.
"I'm c-close..." she gasps, arching her back and meeting each thrust eagerly, needing him to take her over the edge once more. "Don't stop... please." Her pleading words only serve to intensify the sensations as they spill from her lips in a desperate cry for release.
Her cries only drive you deeper inside her, the feel of her hot walls clenching around you pushing you ever closer to your own release. You bite back a groan, feeling every muscle in your body tense as she nears hers once more, arching her back and begging for you not to stop. The sound of skin slapping against the window echoes through the train car as you fuck her harder, determined to give her what she wants.
Her head falls back against his shoulder with a moan as her orgasm crashes over her once more. Her fingers dig into his shoulders and claw at his skin, her body trembling and quivering beneath him as she's consumed by the intense pleasure. She cries out his name, breathless and hoarse from the force of her release.
Her hips buck against his hand, unable to contain themselves any longer as they push for deeper contact with every thrust. The hot wetness between her legs coats him, gripping him tightly as she continues to ride out her orgasm, oblivious to anything but the sensations coursing through her body.
It feels so good - too good. She doesn't want this to end, wants nothing more than for him to keep fucking her like this forever. Her words are garbled and breathless, incoherent with desire as she moans and gasps for air between pleas for him not to stop.
Her cries fuel your lust, driving you even deeper into her tight heat. You grip her hips, pulling her body against yours as you thrust harder, feeling the head of your cock brush against something small and hot inside her. "Fuck!" you groan, losing control as you finally find what you've been searching for.
Her whole body convulses and arches in pleasure as she feels him hit the right spot deep inside her. Her eyes roll back into her head, a strangled cry ripping through her throat. "Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely, clinging to him as her orgasm washes over her in waves of intense pleasure.
Her hips buck and gyrate against his hand, seeking frantic relief from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. Her breath comes out in shaky gasps and her fingers claw at his skin as she's engulfed by the fierce orgasm that consumes every fiber of her being.
"I-I can't..." she moans, unable to form complete words as her muscles clench and spasm around him. It feels too good, far beyond anything she's ever experienced before. With a final shudder, her body goes limp in relief, spent from the pleasure that's been released.
Her head lolls against his shoulder, breathing heavily as her heart races and her skin flushes with heat. She doesn't know what's happening to her, or why she reacts so strongly to him. All she knows is that she never wants this feeling to end.
You pull out of her slowly, watching as the cum trickles down her inner thighs and drips onto the floor. Her eyes are glazed over, barely open, but she turns to look at you, a small smile on her lips. "I-It was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to describe what just happened. You grin back at her, unashamed of your actions.
She bites her lip and takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart. It all feels so surreal, like some twisted dream she can't quite wake up from. Her fingers trace the outline of his hand where it rests on her hip, relishing the warmth that lingers even after he's pulled out of her. She meets his gaze, a mix of shock, desire and gratitude in her eyes. "Th-Thank you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.
The feel of his fingers on her skin sends shivers down her spine, reminding her of how close they are... how intimate they've become in this quiet little corner of the train car. It's a moment she knows she shouldn't be enjoying so much, but she can't help it. Her heart races and her body tingles with anticipation, wondering what he might do next.