One of Lilys' Newest Experiences:

 

...the odds are a million to one...

My lover and I parted ways last week and so I have just come from a sex club in San Francisco. Although it's a Saturday night and the club was packed with men as sex-crazed as I am, I was extremely disappointed with the selection. Unfortunately tonight I was merely an observer, not a participant.

I'm staying at a friends' house in the East Bay this weekend and need to hurry to catch one of the last underground trains...The trains are fairly deserted because of the odd hour and I feel like an accident waiting to happen in a car by myself so I walk through the cars until I find one that has someone in it that I feel comfortable sitting near...

The third car...

I open the door and immediately feel your presence to my right. A handsome man with friendly eyes...then I suddenly notice that you seem surprised that I'm standing there...Oh my!...You've been jacking-off. I'm still so amped up from the scene at the club...and thought that I couldn't get any hornier...until now...

I grin wickedly at you and sit in the seat directly across the aisle. I'm wearing a midriff-bearing black leather sleeveless top, a matching short leather skirt, black fishnet thigh-high stockings and stilletos. The train stops at the next station, but no one enters our car...I sit down facing you stretched across both seats, lean back slightly against the window and place both feet up on the seat closest to you. You sit completely still with your hard cock in your hand just staring at me like a deer caught in my car headlights somewhat uncertain what to do.

With the grin still on my face, I slowly spread my feet and legs wide so that you see that I'm not wearing any panties. Now you grin, visibly relax, and continue to jack-off. I watch your face as you watch my hand slide over a breast, down my abdomen and start to finger my wet pussy...I alternate between closing my eyes while rubbing my clit and looking directly into your eyes while inserting my fingers deep...as I tease you by licking the sweet juices from my fingers one by one, your grin becomes a wonderful bright smile. The train stops, but again no one enters our car.

The doors close and I move to the seat next you. Facing you, I lift my skirt so that I can place my right foot on the seat, leg bent, while my other foot is flat on the floor. My legs are open wide and you look down at my shaven...delicate...pink...wet opening. You meet my gaze again as the train stops at the last station before it goes through the transbay tunnel. I lean forward, brush my cheek against yours and speak into your ear while the train is temporarily quiet...one of my hard nipples brushes lightly against your bicep...

"Close your eyes and touch my wet pussy while you jack-off. I'll tell you a very nasty fantasy of mine if you let me suck your cock just before you cum...BUT...you can't cum until the train is out of the tunnel and almost about to pull into the next station." As I lean back, I see your eyes wild with disbelief. You say nothing so I take your free left hand in mine and slide your fingertips slowly up my left inner thigh and rub them against my clit...

I nod 'yes' and smile. You lean your head back and close your eyes, and continue your rythem as before. You rub your middle and forefinger against my clit then insert them and start to massage my g-spot while your thumb now rubs my clit. What a fantastic surprise! I hadn't expected you to do anything more than finger me...I lean close to your ear creating a fantasy. You're able to tune out most of the noisy hum and clicks from the train and focus almost entirely on my voice...

"...crowded day at the gym...I drop my workout towel and you stop to pick it up for me...beginning of a fascinating conversation...slide into the hottub...conversation turns sexual...sneak into the steamroom together; door has no lock...begin to slowly kiss...hot as hell in here...we hear only heavy breathing and the occasional water droplets drip from the ceiling that hit the floor here and there...now naked and sweaty...your cock pounding fast, hard and deep into me..."

Our train exits the tunnel and we know time is running short before someone might catch us doing this...I finally let myself climax; you watch my face but now the noises from the train drown out half my scream of pleasure. I quickly lean down, take the base of your cock in my hand and continue your stroking as I lick up the sides then put your hot shaft into my mouth.

I feel you flinch as you adjust to the new sensation then you place one hand on my shoulder blade as the other runs gently through my hair. I remove my hand, go all the way down on you, and suck hard on the way back up while quickening the pace. I replace my hand and focus on licking and sucking just the head...I feel your body squirm, your hand taps me on the back then you clench my shirt.

I want this to be mind-blowing for you...you're cumming but I don't slow my pace. Instead I move my left hand to lightly scratch my fingernails up your right inner thigh and I go down all the way on your hard cock again as I slide my other hand up your shirt and circle my fingertips around one of your nipples then gently pinch...

The train cannot overpower your yell...The car pulls to a stop and the doors open. I quickly kiss you on the neck and nuzzle, stand up to straighten my skirt and walk to the open doorway. I stop to look toward you for a moment just before I exit, smile and use my thumb and forefinger to dry the corners of my mouth.

Stunned, it now dawns on you that I'm leaving. You suddenly jump out of your seat, stumble trying to close your pants, and run for the door to call out to me even though you have absolutely no idea what you want to say...but now as you look out, I am absolutely nowhere on the station platform. In a daze, you sit back down, clench the hair on the back of your head with both hands and, smiling but confused, wonder 'was it all just a wonderful dream?'.

...I walk through the other cars until I find one that has someone in it that I feel comfortable sitting near...until the train arrives at my stop...

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