The usual evening of St. Petersburg, is nothing remarkable. I am in a hurry on the subway to get home and enjoy the tranquility and silence I dreamed of all my work day. I am going down. I run into the train, the people behind them are pressing, since dreams of calm are not only mine. I find myself pressed to a brunette with hair just below the shoulders, even against the background of the smells of the metro, from which comes a very pleasant smell of perfume. As far as possible I look at it, on it a denim jacket, a short skirt of centimeters 15 above the knee, from a very thin material of red color. She is standing back to me and therefore it is not possible to examine my face. The next station, the people stuffed into the car as much as possible, who lives in St. Petersburg and goes to the subway knows what it is. I am so tightly pressed to the girl in front, that through jeans, and they are very thin, the so-called summer version, I feel that my cock is pressed just to the hollow between the girl’s buttocks. By the way, I don’t have sex for half a year already, after I broke up with my wife, well, let's not go down in history, from realizing what my cock is pressed to, all sorts of fantasies begin to mature in my head, and the penis begins to bleed .

I seem to be ashamed of me, since I understand that the girl standing in front of it feels, but I hope she will not pay attention to it. After a couple of minutes, I can not understand, whether from the fact that the train is bending from side to side, maybe for some reason, but the girl's ass starts light movements from side to side, she rubs her about my dick well, and the groin respectively. All the same, not believing in reality, I think, perhaps there are other explanations for this. Here at the next station in the car it becomes a bit more spacious, and you can be a little bit removed from the girl, I move back, creating at the same time between us some space. But what is my surprise when a brunette in front of me repeats the same movement and presses against me again.

It makes me and my dreams even stronger. I stand with bated breath, afraid to frighten off this nymph, and here on jeans in the groin area I feel a hand, it touches the place where my jeans are a little pulling my cock away, I am ready to stop breathing, and she starts to stroke a member, since there are still enough people in the car, she manages to do this without anyone noticing. Then they announce the station N-th, and she turns to me and says:

- My station, are you coming?

In my head, and so the confusion, and it completely knocks me out of rut, to which I just nod my head. We went out into the street and not a word, not to mention we walk side by side, I start looking at it. As I have already said, she is a brunette, her eyebrows are almost black, I cannot see the color of my eyes, a straight nose, plump lips given to her by nature, and the most important thing that attracted my view were such small dimples on her cheeks. Below was the chest about the second size, judging by the fact that it sagged a little under the weight, it was not burdened with a bra. A flat stomach that was covered with a shirt, white and as I said, the red skirt was finishing the girl's robe. Her legs were muscular and tanned and they were shod in shoes. Her movements were like a dance, she moved so gracefully that she wanted to hug her and whirl in the dance.

But it was not my main desire at that moment, after passing about five minutes from the subway, the girl turned into an archway, where I followed. We still silently climbed to the second floor, she opened the iron door, the thoughts of the folly of my act swept through my head for the last time, but my eyes stopped again on this plump ass, and the last common sense left my head, shifted to the bottom. She nodded me to enter, and as soon as the door was closed behind me, and the key was turned 2 turns, she pressed her whole body to me, exposing her lips to a kiss. I did not wait for the second invitation and dug into those beautiful lips.

I cleverly penetrated my tongue into her mouth and was met there with her tongue, so hot as the girl herself. She hugged my head tightly clinging to me with my whole body, we kissed and my hand was already examining that part of her body to which my penis was pressed in the subway. Her butt to the touch turned out to be even more elastic than I thought, with my other hand I grasped this slender figure to myself clasping her around the waist. Our tongues in some kind of mad dance moved in her mouth. Calling our kisses passionate, not turning her tongue, it was not passion, but some animal lust, she made an attempt to take off my T-shirt, for which I had to leave the study of her buttocks and raise my arms for a minute, thus exposing my chest, she clung to biting my nipples to her, I also did not waste my time and unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse with one hand with my other hand pressing the buttocks pressed her to me.

Here are all the buttons unbuttoned, helping her get rid of the blouse and jacket. As my assumptions were, her breasts did not bind her bra, I bend over a little and dig into her right nipple, start sucking on her slightly biting her teeth, and then for the first time, not counting the phrase in the car, I hear her voice, she begins to moan, my hand leaving studying her butt moves to her hips, I stroke their outer part, then I move to the inner where they are more sensitive and rise to the top. Touching her vagina with my hand, I feel that she is already all wet, of course I can say the same about myself. Having pressed her against the wall and looking off her chest, I take off her skirt and my eyes look like a girl with a slender figure, in which only white panties are out of clothes, which are almost transparent, and since they are raw, I clearly see that her pubis is completely shaved with the exception of a thin strip of short-cropped hair, which ends immediately at the clitoris.

Slightly spreading her legs, I look at her pussy, plump labia swollen with excitement and opened. Running her hand between them and slightly touching her clit, she groaned even more passionately, as I expected. Taking me by the head and pulling her to herself, she again dug into my lips with even more frenzy than I did in the beginning. Feeling my clitoris with my hand, I start to caress him in a circular motion and squeeze in moments, which each time has an increasing effect. My beautiful stranger, in these moments bites my lips almost to the blood, and it turns me on even stronger. I put my hands under the gum of her pants and down, she moves her hips helps me and the panties are on the floor.

She stretches her arms and tries to unbutton my belt on jeans, which, due to excitement, does not work out immediately. But my jeans and shorts are on the floor and step over them and throw my foot aside a little. Taking her by the hips, I lifted her legs and she understood my gesture, wrapped her legs around me against the wall. We continue to kiss and I enter her, her vagina hugs my cock inside so hot and damp, but despite the abundance of lubricant in both, I have to pull myself to enter it completely, although my member is only about 18 cm, but it turns out by work When I enter it completely, I freeze for a while, but seeing the desire of my partner begin to move in her, increasing the pace, with each new movement she moans louder and louder, the pulsation of our organs increases. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Here are my frictions reminiscent of the movement of a jackhammer, our languages ​​are intertwined, the bodies are covered with sweat, the movements become more rhythmic, both of us as one whole, one tangle of neuro-erogenous endings. My body starts to shiver, a little bit more and I’m finishing, trying to postpone it, I’m all tense up and then my partner jerks several times, the vagina squeezes my dick and I practically can’t move it and a wave of orgasm catches me too. One by one the pushes send portions of my seed to my stranger, my legs begin to tremble and an enormous weight appears in them. I press it into the wall and squeeze even more tightly in my arms, a moan escapes from my lips that looks more like a roar of a wild animal.Having clung to each other, we are silent for a while having closed our eyes.

- A shower is said by a stranger. Showing me a hand into the interior of the apartment. - You go first, and then I will bring you a towel now.

Going to the shower, I think, and what next, what to talk about. Well, okay, it's all later. Standing under the shower, I feel a small draft, probably I did not close the door, but then I heard a voice.

- I brought a towel and your clothes.

Having washed and dressed, I go out, and follow to the room where the light is shed, it turns out to be a kitchen. The stranger is already dressed sitting in a short robe and drinking coffee.

- Coffee?

- I will not refuse. I say sitting down on a stool. - What is your name? - Me, Sergey.

- Lena. Although it does not matter at all. I was fine, thank you. Hurry until the subway is closed.

Having finished my coffee, I went to shoe in the hall.

- We'll meet Again? I asked a question.

- I think it is nothing, we won't be that good anymore, and my husband the other day will be back from a business trip.

Going into the subway, I waited for the train and headed home, where, unfortunately, no one was waiting for me.

P. S Some moments of the story are fictional. And any coincidence is just a coincidence.