Once I was lucky enough to catch the last train to the next city. It was in July, and, in addition, the train cars are almost empty at this time of day. Not foreseeing anything, I went into one of these cars and noticed a girl sitting there alone. She was about twenty, with the headphones in her ears and a cell phone in her hands, which she was staring at. I defiantly sat opposite, but the girl’s eyes were on the screen, as I don’t exist at all. At first I looked out the window, but as it was dark outside, the girl was reflected on the glass. And why look at the reflection when you can see the original.

That brunette with black eyes and “B” breast size couldn’t sit flat on her ass and was fidgeting all the time. She was wearing a T-shirt and a skirt showing her knees. There were no pantyhose on her legs, probably because of summer heat. She looked tired. Next to her there was a bag like a small backpack. Girl’s strange movements led to the fact that her legs were spreading every now and then, exposing the most interesting thing under the skirt.

And there was something awesome to look at: turned out that she wasn’t wearing panties and her pussy was smoothly shaven, even without an intimate haircut on her pub. Of course I should turn away and pretend of seeing nothing, but while this thought came to my mind, my cock was hard and it was seen through the shorts. I always dreamed of peeping a girl under the skirt to see what was hidden from me there. After a while the girl noticed how I stare at her and pulled the headphones out.

-Do you like what you see? – she asked, putting her cell phone into the backpack.

-Maybe you can’t see clearly? That way is better? – she continued and began to spread her legs slowly.

I sat silently and didn’t know what to say. Probably it was necessary to set up an eye contact for the beginning, to look in her eyes, but I couldn’t, because the most interesting thing was happening now: an unknown girl just spread her leg widely in the train car, and all her pussy shined with her own lubrication.

-But why without panties? – I asked without the possibility to say something smarter at that time.

-It’s hot outside! Is it clear? – my companion was angry.

-Yes, yes, I’ll take a look right now – I promised and couldn’t take my eyes off of her juicy peach.

-Maybe you want to touch? – my companion continued roughly.

-To touch… yes, perhaps. I could put my hand under your skirt. – I thought out loud and immediately was given a smacking slap in my face.

The girl got up, I moved a little, forward to my object of adoration. Her skirt was slightly tucked up, and my face was in a few centimeters from her juicy crotch. I thought that’s the end of show and she will either leave the train on the next station or simply go away, but instead of this she gently spread her lower lips, plunged two fingers into it and led them there. Then she put them out and brought to my nose.

-I don’t wear underwear because I’m always wet. Such a specialty. Do you like the way I smell? – my stranger came to calm tone, continuing to drive the fingers in front of my nose.

-I do. Can I lick it? Not the fingers, but your pussy? – I decided to take advantage of the moment for my own purposes.

-Do you think I let everyone here lick me?

-Why not? It will take much time to get to the city. You just can call the price if it’s the matter.

-So now I’m a prostitute, you think.

-Course not. I just don’t have time to get to you and then to go to cafes and movies.

-Ok, lick as long as you want, I don’t mind.

 
She said this, moved me back into the seat and rose above the seat where I was sitting, placing my head just in front of her pussy.


-I was never being licked before because I have a lot of lubrication and I’m flowing a lot while having sex. So it will be my first cunnilingus.

In my opinion, she smelled very lovely. How else can a slim brunette about 170 cm tall in her 20 years smell. It took me to work hard, as my tong caused not only young girl’s moans, but abundant secretions. After I lapped all this I decided to move to the clitoris. Slightly pulling her pussy into my mouth, I caught the sweet cudgel which immediately entered into an unequal battle with the tongue in my mouth.

The girl began to move her hips and moan, and my chin became wet again. She pulled her mini skirt over my head, giving me a clue she likes such caresses and I still have a job to do. I ceased to perceive what was happening and where we are now.

We behaved as nothing special had happened, and the rhythm of the train and shaking only amused my rider. After 10 minutes she began to move her hips as if she fucked me.

Her clitoris was swollen, no longer needed to be sucked for stimulation. Now I focused only on it, I need her to come as I polished her wet pussy for about 20 minutes. The girl screamed wildly, demonstrating the strength of her hips, and continued to orgasm for nearly 30 seconds. Than an orgasm invaded me and I had to cum straight in my shorts. I felt her pulse, the breath became more frequent, and her breasts swelled up and down. My hands slid under the T-shirt and touched her nipples, they were hard. Her pussy continued to pulsate and I warmed her with my breath.

She pulled up her skirt to release my head, and I felt a fresh air. The girl recovered bit by bit and her breathing calmed down. She looked into my eyes and said it was divine.

-Olya, - said the girl, removing her legs off me and taking the napkins from her backpack.

-Pleased to meet you. Alex.

-And how pleased with you I was…

-Well, they say sex is not a reason for acquaintance.

-Sex may be not, but cunnilingus in a public place is quite a reason to get acquainted.

She wiped my face with wet napkins carefully, and then did the same with her crotch. We swapped phone numbers, she left at her stop, and I left on mine.