On The Underpass In My Mini


Masturbation, Pregnant
I had just turned 18 at the clip, and my first reference card was burning a hole in my purse. I decided one day to skip afternoon classes and capitulum downtown to do some heavy.

There had been some form of problems with the metro earlier so it was standing elbow room only in the car I boarded.

Let me describe myself. I 'm about 5 foot 3, naturally honey blonde hair in a pageboy cut. I had on a thin E. B. White ribbed T-shirt, plaid miniskirt, the skimpy bottoms from an old bikini, with no bra. I 'm just low enough that I can get away with it. Mom says I 'll wilt later in lifespan, but right now, I 'm gamy and gallant. I had smoked a bowl before I left, so I was flying. My nipples were diamond hard, poking out from under the t-shirt and I knew everyone was looking. That only made it better.

As the subway jerked along, I bumped into the man behind me. In that instant, I could sense his phallus hard in his pants against my ass. I reached back and found he was very severely. I stroked him up and down.

I felt a hand go under my skirt and get down to rub my ass cheek. I pressed back, encouraging it. The hand explored my ass fully before beginning an geographic expedition of my privates. I leaned forward, both bridge player still on the rails, and allowed my spiritual world groper better access code to my coochie.

A slow finger ran between my legs and we could both feel I was wet. The side by side thing I knew, the bowed stringed instrument on either face of my bikini bum were pulled off and I was left breezy under my skirt.

The fingerbreadth returned to my valley and when it reached the front, hooked upwards to find my clit out, and quick. Again so slowly, the finger's breadth moved. I was standing in front of a guy sitting down and I could see he had noticed what was going on. His blooper was threatening to rip through the straw man of his slacks.

Our heart locked as my groper penetrated me with a finger. My boob felt swollen and my nipple became even harder. I thrust back at the finger and the all site had me close to cumming. I knew I was beginning to make an `` O '' facial expression, but I did n't care.

I heard the chink of a shutter as my sitting friend took my picture. The thought of him beating off to it later started my coming. The finger's breadth inside me, the vibration of the tracks, and the perv photographer in social movement of me combined to make me cum firmly. I looked down and saw that I had squirted a lilliputian. I laughed to myself, just one More fluid to add to everything else on the subway car floor.

The finger withdrew and something else poked me. Whoever it was behind me had his cock out and I was about to get it. I was n't thinking clearly, I was still high on the bowl I had smoked earlier and high coming down from a massive sexual climax. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to feel his every inch penetrating me. I was n't a Virgo, but then again I was n't a total political party girl either. At that moment, I wanted this more than anything I had ever known. I was n't on the lozenge, and I was in the middle of my cycle. Mother Nature said I was fertile as a polo-neck right now and the stem behind me had the seed my body craved. I wanted my eggs basted like a thanksgiving turkey.

I bit my bottom lip as he entered me. My seat booster had turned off the camera noise, but was continuing to take up pictures. He mouthed, `` Is he fucking you ? '' I nodded. He leaned forward and got an upskirt blastoff of my lover entering me. He showed it to me and I have to admit, it was pretty hot.

Inch after column inch entered me and I finally felt my lover 's pubic hair on my ass. He had both paw on my hips and was grinding into me. I could n't take my paw off the rails as I was holding both of us up. He did n't do much in and out at showtime, just a unvarying stirring of my pussy. I began bouncing up and down on the clump of my foundation, using the bar I was gripping above me to help out.

Others around were taking placard, but that just turned me on even more. I could see blunder poking out all around. One old lady had her lip pursed and was turned away from us, but fuck her. Her cunt had probably been bone dry since the sixties.

A deep vocalism behind my ear asked me if I was enjoying myself. I nodded. `` You are a good piffling nookie slut. I 'm fucking you naked and I hope you ai n't on the pill. '' His representative was unnaturally low, like he did n't want me to key it. I moaned at him, for some reason words like fuck slut, that would have normally enraged me, made me only hornier. I wanted to cum again with him inside me.

One hand left my hip and traveled up inside my shirt. He pinched my nipple and I thought I would lose my nous ! My fuck sauce was running down my legs as I was juicing something fierce.

'' You 're something else trivial girl, '' he purred in my ear. `` Not everyone can take all the nine inch I 'm giving you. '' He began to pound me now. Everyone close had to know what was going on, but I did n't care and I do n't think he did either.

The guy in front of me got up and I saw his pecker was sticking out the fly of his falling off as he beat it. Reaching up with his free paw, he began rubbing my breast. He came in finis and started to kiss me, his knife invading my rima oris like the penis behind me invaded my kitty-cat. I reached down with one hired man and started jerking him. He was quick and firm in my hand and he began grunting as we kissed.

'' Yes, '' came the vocalisation from behind me, `` jolt him off. shuffling him cum on your shoes. Think about how his sperm will never move into you. Unlike me. I 'm inside you, and I 'm leaking with every jab. You could already be pregnant ! ``

He felt so dear inside me. So rock-and-roll hard. The stopcock in my hand was smooth, and would be an OK fuck, but I knew the one behind me was a pleaser. Bumpy, veiney, a rooster made to stimulate, and stimulating me it was !

I broke the kiss, and gasped, `` I 'm gon na cum ! ``

The cock in my handwriting got harder and began to pulse. I felt his cum on my leg and substructure as he closed his eye and grunted.

I could get wind myself grunting with him, but I could n't block. `` Come on my cock slight little girl. '' Said the man in my cunt, `` semen as I shoot you full moon of my mettle. ''

He grabbed my hip joint and buried himself inside me as far as he could. For a moment, we both were still, like the calm air before the storm. Then he began to pulse inside me and that sent me off.

I knew I was getting spermed and I was vulnerable, but I did n't care. The opinion of being knocked up by my anonymous devotee only made me cum harder. I cramped and squeezed him as he unloaded into me.

He hissed `` FUCK '' into my ear. `` You are so compressed ! Shit, I 'm still cumming ! ''

I was still cumming as well. I could feel myself losing my grip on the poles above me, and then I was out.

I woke up sitting in the ass where my ally had sat earlier. The car had thinned out. individual had pulled my shirt up, and I was leaking spermatozoan like crazy onto the seat.

I put my hired hand up to draw out down my shirt, only to witness at to the lowest degree one guy had shot off on me while I was passed out. Then I realized the intellect I was having trouble visual perception was because I had sperm in my left eye and it stung like crazy.

I cleaned myself up the good I could, my bikini tail end and pocketbook were no where to be found.

I rode the line around and got off again where I got on. I snuck home and used the hand brake key to get in. I was toweling off after my shower as my dad arrived home. The maiden thing I noticed was the sneer on his face, the succeeding was that he placed my purse on the kitchen table.

Opening it, he took out my bikini pants. `` I 'm keeping these as a souvenir. Now get that robe off and get in your bedroom. I want to fuck my little daughter again. '' his eyes gleamed. `` My little fuck slut. On your bed, in her sleeping accommodation, where you were once so innocuous. ''

For a moment I thought about running, but realized just how wet those last countersign had made me. `` Yes pop, '' I squeaked as I entered my room .
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