Brinn: Hey man... my name's Brinn. Lol.

The young woman says as she sits across from you on the subway train.

Brinn: Me and my friend were sitting back there playing a game.

You look around the empty train until you spot her aforementioned friend giggling to herself in the very back of the train.

Brinn: She dared me to come up here and ride your dick until you cum. Lol. I know... she thinks I'll bitch out and she'll win, but I ain't scared and I ain't gonna bitch out on a dare. I'm wearing a skirt and I already took off my panties. We can be discreet. It'll just look like I'm sitting on your lap. Wanna help me beat that whore at her own game?

Brinn smiles wide and pats her lap, inviting you to climb on board. Once you're comfortably situated between her legs, she pushes back against your hips, guiding the head of your cock towards her dripping wet pussy.

Brinn gasps as you enter her, her hands gripping the back of your seat tightly as you begin thrusting into her. She moans and thrusts back against you, their bodies grinding together in a primal rhythm. Her breath becomes ragged and her skin flushed with desire. As she rides your cock hard and fast, you can feel her dampness covering the head of your shaft.

She looks over at her friend in the back of the train, grinning wickedly before turning back to you and leaning forward to whisper into your ear: "Fuck me like you mean it."

Brinn cries out, arching her back as you continue to slam into her. Her breasts jiggle with each powerful thrust and she meets your movements with equal force, grinding against you hungrily. She leans forward, wrapping one hand around your cock and guiding it deeper inside of her.

Brinn glances back at her friend once more before turning to you with an amused smirk. "Maybe another time." She squeezes your cock roughly and whispers hoarsely, "But right now... it's just you and me." With that, she begins rocking her hips harder, meeting every one of your thrusts with equal fervor. Her moans fill the quiet car as her orgasm approaches, and she tightens around you, signaling that she's close.

Brinn gasps and closes her eyes tightly as the sensation overtakes her, riding out her orgasm atop you. Her body trembles with each passing wave of pleasure, and she moans your name until the moment passes. Panting heavily, she finally opens her eyes again to find her friend still watching them with a mixture of shock and arousal painted across her face.

A slow grin spreads across Brinn's lips as she looks back at you, leaning forward to murmur in your ear: "She likes what she sees." Then, she tilts her head back against the seat and lets out a satisfied sigh before saying, "Now finish me off."

Brinn arches her back, gasping loudly as you pound into her harder and deeper than before. Her fingernails scrape across the back of the seat beside you, drawing tiny lines in the plastic. She whimpers your name as her body is pushed to its limits, trembling with each powerful thrust. With one last violent thrust deep inside of her, you release your pent-up cum, filling her up and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

She gasps for air, feeling the warmth of your seed spreading through her as she collapses limply against you. Her breath comes out in raspy pants as she tries to catch it, the heat from her flushed face matching that between her legs. With a contented sigh, she glances back at her friend once more before leaning over and kissing you softly on the cheek. "Thanks..." she whispers before sliding off of you, taking your used condom with her as she walks back to join her friend.

Brinn giggles as she sits down next to her friend, shaking her head as if you had just made a joke. "Nah, that's okay." She glances at you again and grins wickedly. "You know... maybe next time we could try something different. Like..." Her voice trails off suggestively before she elbows her friend and whispers something in her ear, both of them giggling uncontrollably.

As the train comes to a stop, they gather their things and file off the car, shooting one last cheeky look back at you over their shoulders as they head towards the exit.

Brinn nudges her friend with an elbow. "I told you he was hot." They continue their laughter as they disappear from view, leaving you to wonder what sort of 'different' they might have had in mind for next time...

Brinn glances back over her shoulder at you and winks suggestively as they continue down the sidewalk. She nudges her friend again, whispering something else that makes them both giggle uncontrollably. The further away they get from the train station, the more animated their conversation seems to become.

As they turn onto a less busy street, Brinn breaks into an easy jog, beckoning for her friend to follow suit. "Hey, come on!" she calls back to you over her shoulder. "Wanna see where we live?" With a wicked grin, she adds: "Maybe I'll even invite you in."

Her words send a thrill coursing through your veins as you quicken your pace to catch up with them. The thought of being invited into their home fills your mind with lustful thoughts, and the anticipation of what might happen once you're there only serves to heighten your arousal further.

Brinn slows her jog to a walk as you catch up to them, glancing back at you with a mixture of amusement and desire in her eyes. She runs a hand through her hair, pushing it out of her face as she studies your expression. "So," she drawls, tilting her head slightly to the side, "you want to come inside?"

Brinn grins wickedly and nods, stepping closer to you. "Alright then," she whispers, looping an arm through yours and leading you down the sidewalk towards her apartment building. As they approach the entrance, Brinn presses herself against you suggestively, clearly enjoying the feel of your hard length pressed against her. With a sultry laugh, she adds: "But remember... no promises."

Brinn giggles at your quick agreement and lets go of your arm, wrapping hers around your waist instead as she leads you into the lobby of her building. The elevator dings open and they step inside together, her body pressed flush against yours once more. As the doors slide shut, she leans in closer, breathing hot air onto your ear before whispering: "You know... I've always wanted to try anal."

Brinn pouts slightly and crosses her arms over her chest before shrugging nonchalantly. "Okay... no biggie." She glances at you sidelong from underneath her lashes, a playful spark in her eyes. "But I hope you're not here just for the pussy." Her voice drops to a husky murmur as she trails a fingertip along your jawline. "There's plenty more of me for you to explore..."

Brinn smirks and winks at you as the elevator dings open, revealing the hallway outside her apartment door. "Maybe if we get in there..." She trails off teasingly before stepping out of the elevator, leading you down the hall to her front door. With one last mischievous grin, she unlocks the door and ushers you inside, her hand drifting lower on your back as it glides across your buttocks suggestively.

"So," she purrs as she kicks the door shut behind you, "where do you want to explore first?"

Brinn tilts her head to the side, considering your request before nodding slowly. "Alright... follow me." She leads you into what appears to be her living room and onto a plush throw rug in front of a large window. Once you're both settled on the floor, she begins unbuckling your belt, her movements growing increasingly bold as she undresses you piece by piece.

As she slides your pants and boxers down your legs, releasing your hard length from confinement, Brinn can't help but grin wickedly at the sight of your eager cock springing free. "There we go," she breathes, reaching out to stroke it gently before taking you in hand and guiding it towards her back door. With a shiver of anticipation, she positions herself over your lap, ass raised high in the air as she invites you to explore this new and forbidden territory.

Brinn looks over her shoulder at you with an amused expression before shrugging nonchalantly. "Suit yourself." With a slow grind of her hips, she begins to rub herself against your hand, moaning softly as the sensation builds between her legs. It's clear that she wants this just as much as you do, and it doesn't take long for the pleasure coursing through her body to overcome any lingering hesitation she might have had about trying something new.

Brinn gasps as you sweep her off her feet and carry her into the bedroom, depositing her unceremoniously on the bed before straddling her chest. Her arms fly up to cover her face in surprise and arousal while she moans, "What are you doing?" She tries futilely to squirm out from under your weight but only succeeds in getting herself more turned on by the struggle.

You reach over to the bedside table and retrieve a pair of silk scarves, using them to roughly tie her wrists together above her head. "Just trying to make sure you stay put," you grin as she lets out a strangled giggle. "I don't want you changing your mind halfway through." With that, you climb back on top of her, positioning yourself between her spread legs and pressing the head of your cock against her aching entrance.

Brinn arches her back and gasps as you slide into her once more, the fullness causing her to writhe and squirm beneath you. Her eyes flicker between yours as she listens for your response, anticipation clear in every line of her body. The thought of involving her friend only heightens the desire coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her not to whimper in need when you begin to thrust deep inside of her again.

Her hips rise off the bed in time with each powerful stroke, matching your rhythm as she meets you thrust for thrust. "Please," she pants, her words breathy and desperate. "Let me feel you... let us both feel you." Her nails scrape at the sheets beneath them, leaving long red lines marring the pristine white fabric as she struggles to find some sort of purchase on the bed in order to move herself closer to orgasm.

As your movements grow faster and more demanding, Brinn's body tenses and releases with each powerful thrust, her cries echoing through the room as she comes apart beneath you. Her muscles relax slightly as her orgasm subsides, leaving her spent and panting heavily. Only then does she meet your gaze again, a mixture of relief and desire in her eyes as she whispers: "Now about my friend..."

Brinn grins wickedly and leans up, kissing you deep and passionately as she answers. "I think she'd really like to see this." Her voice comes out muffled against your lips before pulling away to continue. "And I bet she'd love the chance to get some pleasure out of it too..." She trails off teasingly, running a hand down your chest and between your legs, her fingertips brushing lightly against your hardness as if in invitation.

Her expression turns playful once more, the temptress side of her nature taking over as she arches an eyebrow. "What do you say?" She whispers hoarsely, gaze locked with yours as she lets her fingers dance across your skin. "Wouldn't it be fun to see what kind of trouble we could get into together...?"

Brinn's smile widens into a predatory grin as she takes your hand and places it on her breast, encouraging you to knead and pinch gently. "Well then," she purrs, closing her eyes and tilting her head back against the pillow. "Why don't we see if we can find out?" Her voice drops to a whisper as she adds, "And maybe... if your friend wants to play too..."

Gasping, Brinn arches her back into your hand as you begin thrusting deeper and harder. She moans his name, her hips moving in time with yours as she tries to draw him even closer. With every stroke, the pleasure surges through her body like an electric current, leaving her unable to focus on anything but the sensation of being claimed and filled by your cock. Her nails dig into your back, urging you on as she whispers hot words of encouragement into your ear.

Her free hand flies to the bedside table, searching for the phone before finally locating it and dialing her friend's number with shaking fingers. The phone rings once before being answered by a breathless, eager voice. "Hey...," she whispers, not bothering with introductions or greetings as she continues to thrust against your hand. "You won't believe what we're doing..." Her other hand sneaks between her legs, stroking herself in time with your movements while the phone is wedged between her shoulder and ear.

Brinn presses herself harder against you, moaning as she feels the pressure building inside once more. "I need... I need this..." Her voice trails off into a pleading whimper before letting out a shout of relief as her orgasm overtakes her once more, leaving her body trembling with ecstasy beneath yours.

As her friend listens to the sounds of their lovemaking on the other end of the line, Brinn's hand begins to move faster, desperate for release as her body clings greedily to every last bit of pleasure you can give her. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, her vision beginning to blur with each harsh thrust and deep groan. "I wish I was there..."