Public Breeding: Stranger on a Train (creampie, impregnation, exhibitionism, anonymous sex)
After a trip downtown, I found myself on a train headed home. I was wearing high heels and was constantly off balance as the train sped up and slowed down. Luckily for me, a handsome stranger was there to catch me and steady me. After noticing my huge tits and long legs, however, he decides he's going to accept my thanks in the most personal way possible- even though the entire train can see! More
After a trip downtown, I found myself on a train headed home. I was wearing high heels and was constantly off balance as the train sped up and slowed down. Luckily for me, a handsome stranger was there to catch me and steady me. After noticing my huge tits and long legs, however, he decides he's going to accept my thanks in the most personal way possible- even though the entire train can see!
This 3000 word story features a girl with a short dress and high heels, a guy who can't control his lust for her, exhibitionism, multiple orgasms, and, to top it all off, a fantastically impregnating creampie!
"No problem," he said, his mouth close to my ear. His hands remained at my sides, then suddenly started moving down. I gasped. Who did this guy think he was? I nearly looked back, with every intention of smacking him, but when his hands grabbed my hips, I hesitated. They were strong, pulling me tightly into him. Instead of turning, I put my hands on his, trying to pull them away a little bit.
The stranger didn't budge, instead rocking into me a little bit. I could feel his breath on my neck, and I knew that even though I was tall and wearing heels, he was able to look over my shoulder and down the top of my dress, checking out my massive cleavage. I heard a low moan come from deep within him, obviously appreciating my body.
I should stop him, I thought. I need to stop him. But instead, I flattened my palms against his hands, and thrust my ass out to rub up against him a little more. Immediately, I could feel his hard cock inside his pants. I could feel the moisture building in my panties. No man had ever taken what he wanted from me quite like this.
I looked around the train, but nobody was paying attention. The only person that could have even seen what was happening below chest level was an old lady, and she had headphones in and was reading her phone's display. I smiled, and closed my eyes, wondering how far this stranger was going to go.
His hands left my hips, running down the insides of my legs. I felt rough, calloused fingertips touch my skin where my dress ended, and I gasped as he dug his fingers into me. The pain just aroused my lust for him a little more. I felt myself grinding into him in a more rhythmic pace, and I could feel his cock harden even more as I pushed my ass up against him. His fingers bunched the bottom of my dress up, pulling the fabric up even higher.
As his fingers touched the front of my white cotton panties, I almost stopped him again. This has already gone too far, I thought. However, as his fingers touched my clit through my panties, all my inhibitions seemed to melt away. I heard his breathing quicken in my ear, and my hair fell over my eyes again. I surrendered myself to his touch...