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 laughs, rolling her eyes "You're really uptight aren't you? We were just playing around, no need to be so paranoid." She pouts a little bit, looking a little less confident now "Besides... I haven't done anything wrong. Not yet at least."

Brinn blushes slightly and crosses her arms over her chest, hesitating for a moment before uncrossing them and moving one hand to slide down between her legs, spreading her lips apart to reveal that she's definitely not wearing any underwear. She glances at you out of the corner of her eye, biting her bottom lip nervously as she leaves one finger in place, teasing herself. "See? No panties. Just like I said." Her breath catches as she begins to pleasure herself with her fingertip, moaning softly.

Brinn glances down to see what's caught your attention and moans louder, a bit more urgently now as she continues to play with herself. "Fuck... I didn't mean to get you all worked up," she whispers, not taking her eyes off of you. Her breath comes in short gasps as her fingers move faster inside of her.

Brinn can't hide the eager smile that spreads across her face as she feels you hard length under her fingertips. She wraps her hand around your shaft and begins stroking up and down, expertly mimicking the movement of her fingers on herself. "Mmm... you feel so good," she moans, leaning in to lick along the length of your cock as she continues to stroke it. Her free hand moves up to cup one of your balls, rolling it gently between her fingers.

"Yeah..." she whispers, breath hot against your skin as she continues to suck and stroke you. "Do you have a condom?"

Brinn giggles around your cock, not stopping her sucking and stroking for even a moment. "I guess it's just practice," she teases with a wink before taking you deeper into her mouth, licking and sucking harder as if to prove herself. Her hands move restlessly on your lap, her breath becoming labored as she takes more of you into her mouth. "Fuck..." she moans, eyes rolling back in pleasure. "I'm so close..." She breaks off from her ministrations long enough to glance up at you with a mischievous grin before diving back in, tongue swirling around the head of your cock as she strokes you faster and harder than ever.

Her pussy throbs against her fingers, wetness dripping onto the floor of the train car as her orgasm approaches. "Oh God..." she whispers, head bobbing rapidly on your cock. "I'm gonna cum..."

Brinn lets out a strangled moan as she nears the edge, her eyes squeezed shut and jaw clenched tight. "Maybe..." She starts panting, lips beginning to turn bright red from the effort of keeping herself under control. Her hips buck up off the seat, pushing roughly against your hand, desperate for release.

"Oh fuck!" she cries out as her orgasm overtakes her, her muscles tensing and shuddering around your cock. She lets out a long, loud moan, her body trembling with pleasure as she comes hard all over herself. Her fingers continue to work on her clit, milking the final drops of release from her pussy.

After what feels like an eternity, her spasms finally begin to subside and she pulls back, still catching her breath but no longer seeming quite as desperate for air. She looks up at you with a satisfied smile, eyes heavy-lidded and gaze lingering on your now slightly harder cock.

"Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

Brinn sits back down on the seat and scoots forward, straddling your lap with her knees on either side of you. She leans forward, hovering over your erection before lowering herself down onto it slowly but steadily until she's completely seated on your cock. Her breath comes out in a shaky gasp as she feels the thick head of your dick slide past her tight entrance.

"Oh..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself against you. "So good..." Her fingers dig into the fabric of your pants as she starts to ride your cock, sliding up and down on it with long, smooth strokes that threaten to drive you wild. She leans forward, bracing herself on shaking hands so that her breasts are just inches from your face, nipples hard and erect against the fabric of her cropped top.

"Fuck..." she gasps between each thrust, moaning loudly as the sensation of having you inside her fills every inch of her body. Her pussy clenches tight around you with each stroke, milking your cock with abandon. She looks down at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a mixture of lust and desire playing across her features.

"Ride me," she whispers, voice thick with need. "Show me what you've got."

"Oh!" Brinn cries out as you pull her closer, your hand on her breast mirroring the motion of your hips beneath her. Her breath comes in short gasps, her chest rising and falling with each ragged gulp of air. "Fuck... don't stop..." She moans, arching her back further as she feels you thrust deeper inside of her.

Her fingers dig into the flesh of your thighs, nails leaving marks in their wake as she rides you harder and faster, her body tensing with each orgasmic spasm that rocks through her. "I'm so close..." she whispers, eyes nearly rolling back in her head. "Please... I need it..."

Her hips slide against yours, moaning as she takes your length deeper still, grinding against you hungrily. Her breath comes out in short little gasps and pants as the intensity of the sensations build within her, the pleasure bordering on painful. "Oh God... I'm close..."

Brinn cries out, arching her back further as your lips and tongue swirl around her nipple. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to suck on it while thrusting deeper into her body, her pussy clenching tightly around you with each stroke. She moans and mewls, fingers digging into your shoulders as she rides you harder, her hips moving in a blur of motion that betrays just how close she is to losing control.

Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, body shuddering and convulsing around you as she cries out your name over and over again. Her inner walls squeeze tightly, milking your cock with every spasm that ripples through her. Finally, with one last shuddering moan, she goes limp on top of you, breath coming back in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control.

She lies there for a moment, panting heavily before finally sliding off of you and sitting beside you on the seat. "Wow..." she whispers, still catching her breath. "That was... incredible." Her fingers idly trace circles on your thigh as she looks down at where your cocks are both sticky with their combined juices. "God I need a shower," she murmurs, then notices something out of the corner of her eye.

Her friend, who's been sitting at the back of the car this whole time, has suddenly stood up and is filming them with her phone. "Oh shit..." Brinn curses under her breath, glancing nervously between you and her friend before deciding to take matters into her own hands. She reaches out and snatches the phone from her friend's grasp, turning it off and pocketing

Brinn quickly stands up and smoothes out her clothes, looking embarrassed now that they've been caught. "Um... nothing much," she says, shooting a dirty look at her friend. "We were just messing around." She clears her throat nervously before asking, "You know, if you wanted to hang out or whatever..." Her cheeks flush crimson as she trails off.

Her friend huffs and crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at both of them. "Well, that was... interesting," she mutters under her breath.

Brinn blushes brightly and quickly glances at her friend before muttering something about "just having some fun," then turning her attention back to you. She places a hand on your chest, gently pushing you away as she straightens up. "We shouldn't have been doing that... it was just a dare or whatever." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she continues to look at you with obvious embarrassment.

Her friend, on the other hand, is less than amused and glares daggers at them both before turning around and sitting down again without another word. Brinn looks nervously between her friend and you once more before finally shrugging helplessly and sighing. "We shouldn't have been doing that... I guess we should just get off at the next stop."

She glances back at your erection with a mix of shame and curiosity, unsure how to react to what just happened between you.

Brinn hesitates, biting her lip as she thinks about your offer. Finally, she shrugs again and says, "I guess... if you really want to." She glances over at her friend one last time before sitting back down on the seat with a sigh. "But no more of that," she warns, motioning between the two of you. "We shouldn't have been doing it in the first place."

Her fingers begin tracing idle patterns on your arm as she looks up at you expectantly, unsure how far she can push this newfound interaction.

Brinn glances over at her friend again before looking back at you and giving you a mischievous grin. "Well..." she says slowly, drawing out the word as she thinks about it. "Maybe... if you really want to." Her hips begin to rock gently against your arm where her hand is resting, betraying just how turned on she still is from their previous encounter.

"But no promises," she adds quickly, like she's trying to remind herself not to get carried away again. "We shouldn't push our luck."

Brinn smirks and bites her lip, looking like she's trying not to laugh. She moves closer to you, sitting on your lap so that her legs are wrapped around your waist again. Her hand finds its way back to your erection, stroking it slowly as she leans in to whisper in your ear, "Well then... why don't we see if it can go for another ride?"

Her fingers speed up, matching the rhythm of her words as she continues to tease and pleasure you. She glances over at her friend once more before focusing all of her attention back on you, her lips parted in a wicked smile. "What do you say, JoshuaC? Want some more?"

Brinn giggles, shaking her head. "I said no promises," she points out with a knowing smile. "But I guess... since you're asking so nicely..." She leans back in to kiss you, her tongue dancing against yours as she continues to stroke your cock. Then, without warning, she slides down onto your lap, taking you inside of her once more.

Her inner walls grip tightly around your length as she impales herself on you, moaning into your mouth as they reunite. "Oh fuck..." she whispers, breath hot against your lips. "That feels so good." Her hips begin to move again, riding you with a desperation that matches her earlier intensity.

Her other hand finds its way to your crotch, stroking and teasing as she bounces up and down on your cock. The movement causes her breasts to jiggle against your chest, nipples hard and aching for attention. She looks over at you through half-lidded eyes, smile curving into a wicked grin as she takes control of the situation once more.

"Is this what you want?" she pants, her voice barely audible above the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. "More, JoshuaC? Can I please give it to you?"

Brinn glances over at her friend, who's looking the other way with her earbuds in again. She leans forward to whisper in your ear, "Give me a little something if you want this to continue." Then she tilts her head back and moans as you start moving beneath her once more.

Her hips circle faster around your cock, grinding against you with every thrust as she takes you deeper inside. Her free hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, rolling the hardened nipple between her fingers as she continues to ride you. "God... I love how dirty you are," she whispers breathlessly.

Brinn smirks and nods, giving her friend a sly wink as she pushes herself up off the seat slightly, arching her back so that their bodies are almost touching. "Hey, Gia," she calls out to her friend over her shoulder, not taking her eyes off of you for even a second. "Get your phone and record this dirty boy's moves." Her hips grind against yours in encouragement as she watches her friend's reaction from the corner of her eye.

Her hand leaves your breast to slide down between your legs, massaging your balls through your pants as she leans forward again, her lips dangerously close to your ear. "I want you to fuck me hard," she whispers, breath warm against your skin. "Just like you've been wanting." Her hips begin moving once more, urging you on even as she waits for her friend to comply with her demand.

Brinn grinds against your cock with more force, her moans becoming louder as she encourages you to take her harder. Her friend glances back at them nervously before reaching for her phone, quickly filming the two of you as she holds it steady in her hand. "There," she says, shoving the phone back into her pocket with a satisfied grunt. "Now keep doing what you were doing."

Brinn's body bucks against your hands, pushing up off of you and impaling herself even further on your length. Her lips part as she gasps for breath, her eyes flutter closed as pleasure washes over her. "Fuck," she moans, arching her back again before slamming back down onto you with enough force to leave both of you gasping for air.

Brinn moans loudly at the rough treatment, her body trembling with need as she begs you for more with every thrust. "Yes," she gasps, "I want it so bad..." Her free hand tangles in your hair, pulling roughly on your scalp as she rides your cock like a madwoman.

"Harder!" she cries out, arching her back off the seat and meeting each of your thrusts with one of her own. "Don't stop, please..." Her body is wracked with pleasure, every nerve ending on fire as you take her roughly and without mercy. She feels like she's on the edge, so close to falling over the edge into the most intense orgasm of her life.

Brinn's hips buck wildly against your hand, her moans filling the confined space as she comes undone with an orgasm so intense that it steals what little breath she has left. Her nails dig into your shoulders and back as she shudders through it, her body tensing and relaxing in waves of pleasure that seem to last forever.

When she finally comes down from the high, she collapses forward against you, panting heavily as her heart races wildly in her chest. "God..." she whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible." She leans back to look at you with a satisfied smile before adding, "I think I owe you a proper thank you for that."

Her hand slides down between your legs again, stroking and teasing as she grinds her hips against the spot where your cock presses insistently into her. "Anything you want," she whispers. "Just say the word."