Rush hour with a black man

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Rush hour with a black manRush hour with a black manFriday afternoon I left early my office and caught the train during the rush hour. I was going to meet my friend Paula, to arrange a birthday party in a club.It was summer time in L.A. and that warm day I was dressed up in a tight black fitting top, with no bra; a silk skirt short and flirty and nice high heels. As I was standing and waiting for the train, I got some attention from men around, when my skirt lift up with the light breeze. I could only hold the front of my skirt as my other hand was holding a big paper bag with a present for Paula.Every man there was feasting on my nice ass. I was wearing a white cotton thong, leaving my bare ass cheeks almost completely visible to their hungry lusty looks.It was boarding time finally. Everyone was anxious to leave the warm sunny weather outside to go into the cooler cabins of the train. It was a bit crowded due to rush hour but after a few minutes of pushing and shoving we were all inside. I ended up standing close to the middle of one of the train cabin and facing the window. It was still hot, as the air condition struggled to blow the cooler air everywhere.Someone kept pushing me from behind. I noticed that someone with a hard on penis was pressing against my ass. I looked back and watched a young black man, but he did not make any eye contact. I could feel that his cock was really thick and long…The train moved and everyone standing had a jolt; the black ankara rus escort man behind me cupped my breast in an attempt to hold me and prevent me from losing balance. His hand was big and strong. His finger slightly brushed my nipple. It was quick and nobody else seemed to notice. My breast felt a slight tingle and my nipples hardened from the touch. I could see in the window reflection how erect my nipples had become. I was feeling aroused and blushing red. I had to lower my sunglasses to hide my face and lust expression. The young black man seemed to be determined to do more than rub his cock on my ass. He slightly moved one hand underneath my skirt. He was doing it slow and he was very discreet. Looking into the window reflection, I could not guess what was going on but I could feel his hand moving up and towards my pussy.I really did not know what to do. I could make a scene or let this man have his way. The confusion and arousal made my heart run even faster; I felt I was starting to sweat more and breathing heavily. My pussy was anticipating the touch; as always been, my body was betraying me…I could feel that I was getting wet just from the thought of being touched by a stranger. A stranger with a huge rough hand. I felt his long fingers moving inches closer to my soaking wet pussy.He slightly moved his finger and touched my pussy lips through my drenched thong. He probably could feel how wet I was. His ankara rus escort bayan fingers kept moving in tiny circles on my swollen clit. I was feeling like I was about to faint as I was getting dizzy in pleasure. I was feeling like a slut. The pleasure he caused me was just becoming unbearable. My clenched legs were now getting weaker. My feet were slightly moving apart, slowly giving more room for his fingers. I spread my thighs, yet giving more room. His fingers were now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through the thin material of my wet thong. I could still feel his cock pressing against the crevice of my ass.As the train swayed and moved, I started to move my ass to feel his cock. I slowly moved my hips left to right, up and down, all of this in a slow manner as if my movements were caused by the train.I heard a slight groan. I was giving him some pleasure with my motion.His fingers finally went inside my thong. Two fingers got in and touched my clit and pussy lips. One thick finger started to inch its way into my wet cunt. I gasped and tried to avoid making any noise. I was really struggling to avoid making any sound…I looked up and moved my breast forward. My nipples were now pressed hard on my tight top. I felt that my breasts were also yearning to be touched. I let out a very light moan. The pleasure of the finger inside my cunt was becoming unbearable. I started to breathe heavily rus escort ankara as his thick finger continued to fuck my pussy. It was moving deep in and out and I felt like a small cock was fucking me. I could even hear the sounds of my wet cunt being finger fucked. I looked around hoping nobody else could hear the squishy sounds from my pussy lips.My hips kept moving too as I could feel that his cock was now pressing hard on my ass. His finger was now deeply buried in my cunt. Suddenly I felt my pussy tightened and clenched his fingers as I started to have an intense orgasm. I never felt this much pleasure before with a finger shoved deep in my pussy, as I exploded in a full orgasmic pleasure that lasted for more than a minute.I pretended coughing to disguise what was happening, as I let out small scream of pleasure. I heard a groan and the cock behind me started to get limp. I felt a cold damp on my back. His fingers moved slowly out of my pussy like nothing happened. My legs were still wide apart and my thighs still dripping with my own cum.I was a little bit frustrated, hoping that the young black man still could fuck me from behind with his huge cock… but nothing more happened.It was perfect timing as we arrived to the first station. People moved out and the black man behind me just disappeared with the moving crowd. As I sat down on the empty seat, I reached my hand behind my back and felt a glob of something wet. It smelled like fresh cum and I licked my fingers clean. As I finally arrived at my destination, I could still feel my pussy wet; my thong drenchedI saw Paula and she gave me a nice hug. She accidently touched the location of the black man’s cum on my back. She looked at her hand and I explained that somebody had accidentally dumped some ice cream on my back…

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