Female college student on the high-speed train

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I spent a few more years in school, and my girlfriend worked in our hometown in Shandong, so I traveled between the two cities quite often. Spending so much time on adult websites, I naturally had more ideas when things happened on the road. With a larger pool of potential partners, even with a low success rate, I occasionally succeeded once or twice. This time, I'm sharing something that happened when I returned to school from my hometown in Shandong during my studies in Beijing.

In my second year of graduate school, I had more freedom. Since I didn't have classes, as long as I didn't affect the work schedule required by my supervisor, the professors didn't interfere with students' actions when they weren't too busy. That time was my second year of graduate school, four years ago. I don't remember the exact date, but it was shortly after National Day. The weather wasn't hot, but the girls in short skirts and stockings probably weren't cold either. The bus was at noon. I got on and found a seat on the left side of the front half of the carriage by the window. Since it wasn't rush hour, there were many empty seats, and the seat next to me was also empty. With nothing to do, I took out my laptop from my bag and started watching a movie.

To be honest, I don't usually like watching movies; I think reading novels is far more entertaining. Before leaving, I watched half of Pirates of the Caribbean 4 with my girlfriend. Feeling a bit unsatisfied, I continued watching. Not long after the train started moving, a girl came over with a small suitcase. She checked my seat number and tried to put it on the overhead luggage rack. Naturally, I couldn't just stand by and do as a gentleman, so I helped her put it up and we started chatting.

The girl was also from W city, but she went to university in Qingdao, majoring in art. She had just graduated and stayed in Qingdao to work; her job was easy, and she had a lot of free time. She had a boyfriend, a college classmate, who went to Tianjin to serve in the military after graduation. She had gone straight to see him after returning home. To be honest, this girl was quite pretty. She had long, slightly wavy hair with a slight blonde dye, and large eyes, which she said she wore contact lenses. What

particularly attracted me was her impressive bust; I'd estimate it was at least a D cup, definitely bigger than my cousin who claims to have a C cup. She was wearing high heels and black stockings that made her legs look very long and slender. The black dress almost reached my knees, with a deep round neckline that subtly revealed cleavage, perfectly showcasing her large breasts and long legs.

We continued watching the movie, and she watched next to me. After a while, she said she hadn't seen this movie either, so I watched it with her from the beginning again. At that moment, I had no other thoughts; I just thought this girl was pretty and cheerful. A little while later, she found the armrest between our seats a bit in the way and lifted it, moving closer to me. Now we were practically leaning against each other. My right arm was on the armrest, and without it, it naturally rested on my leg, but now my elbow and above were right next to the girl's chest. I was completely stunned. What was going on? Images of various adult websites and Japanese films flashed through my mind, and I instantly lost my composure. Plus, I had just watched the first half of the movie, so my thoughts immediately drifted to the girl next to me.

The girl didn't seem to mind (it seems like all busty girls have this style; my cousin doesn't really care about breast contact), and was focused on watching the movie, occasionally discussing the plot with me, but her breasts never left my arm. Gradually, I recovered from my initial tension and stiffness, and my mind started to wander. I began to try to move my arm slowly and naturally, and the warmth and touch of her soft breasts easily came through her thin dress and shirt.

Following the discussion of the plot, I casually glanced back, and the girl looked completely unconcerned; my slight movements didn't seem to have attracted her attention at all, and she remained focused on watching the movie. Then I felt relieved, and gradually increased the intensity of my movements, tentatively pressing her breasts rhythmically.

Still no reaction.

I became bolder, slightly raising my elbow and pressing it against her breast. Perhaps the movement was a bit too forceful, because I felt her body stiffen for a moment, but she instantly relaxed and didn't pull away.

I glanced at her again; she was still smiling and watching the movie. Okay, it seems we can continue. I started trying to move my elbows in circles, feeling the softness of her left breast. Her bra seemed quite thin, and the feel of her breasts was particularly noticeable, though I could clearly see her nipples protruding. After moving like this for a while, I glanced at her again under the guise of discussing the plot.

Uh, the girl was no longer the nonchalant, focused movie star she had been; her fair face was flushed, and her expression was somewhat unnatural. Oh no, my movements were too obvious. I immediately stopped, facing the laptop, and slowly pulled my arm back.

Slowly, something's not right. I'd pulled my arm back at least 5 centimeters, and it was still touching her chest? Her legs, which were originally together and pointing towards the center, seemed to be moving slightly towards me. They were almost touching my right hand, which was resting on her leg. The heat of her long, black-stockinged legs was so palpable in the cool air. Could it be? Haha! I knew I might have hit the jackpot.

I stopped pulling my right elbow back and tentatively checked where she was moving... She didn't dodge!

I moved my right hand away from my leg, my palm clearly touching her leg… still no movement!

I simply placed my hand between our legs, the back of my hand rubbing against her leg, slowly moving my right arm, simultaneously touching her long, black-stockinged legs and her large breasts… still no movement!

Great, it's obvious, I've run into a super hot slut.

I started to gradually increase my movements, my right hand no longer content to remain on my side of her leg, my palm beginning to feel the silky smoothness of her thigh. When I touched the inside of her thigh, I clearly felt her body tremble.

This time I didn't steal glances at her, I simply turned my head away. She was no longer focused on the movie, her small mouth slightly open, her large eyes slightly narrowed, her face flushed, exactly like my girlfriend when she's aroused.

Just then, the bus was about to arrive at the next stop, the loudspeaker announcement rousing the drowsy people around us. I didn't dare to increase my movements further, just continued like this, she watching the movie, I touching her.

To my utter delight, when we arrived at Z City Station, the two people in the seats to our right actually got off. I looked back and saw that the row behind us was empty, giving me a chance to speak.

As soon as the train started moving, I touched her leg and said, "How about we switch seats? It'll be easier for you to watch the movie from there." This was pure nonsense; it would be just as easy to put my laptop there.

I was just saying it casually, but to my surprise, she rolled her eyes at me and actually switched! I

was ecstatic. There was no one to my right or behind me; it was like I could do whatever I wanted.

After she sat down, I stopped pretending and turned to grab her breasts with my right hand—the feel was amazing! My left hand lifted her skirt halfway up, still lingering on her thighs, but this time expanding to her crotch area. The girl was still looking at the screen, but I didn't know how much she was actually looking at.

Gradually, I wasn't satisfied with just looking through her clothes anymore, so I tried to slip my hand inside her collar. Unexpectedly, the girl moved her bra strap down, revealing half of her right breast, which startled me. I looked around—no one was there, it was safe.

The girl was so bold, I couldn't back down, right? I reached my hand inside her dress... Damn, she wasn't wearing a bra! She was really slutty, just a nipple cover-up. These breasts were huge, more than twice the size of my girlfriend's, I felt like it would take two hands to encircle them.

Without hesitation, I ripped off the nipple cover-up. The girl didn't object, just glanced at me. My breast-playing skills honed on my girlfriend in the movie theater finally came in handy. I circled her nipples, grabbed and kneaded them... My left hand wasn't idle either, starting to rub her private area through her pantyhose. Feeling it was too obvious, I pulled my hand out, put the bra strap back on, and focused on her lower body.

The girl's breathing grew heavier, her face redder, her body slumped against the backrest, her head resting on my shoulder... Suddenly, her right hand grabbed my left hand, guiding it inside her pantyhose.

The girl was really proactive, so I was even less polite, pulling my right hand away from her breasts, lifting her dress, slightly pulling down her pantyhose, and directly into her underwear.

Sure enough, it was completely soaked; the inside of her underwear was drenched in water. It seems the underwear is really waterproof; thankfully, I couldn't feel any water on the outside.

I slowly inserted a finger, and the girl let out a muffled "hmm," then her right hand actually reached towards my crotch. I quickly pulled the thin shirt I'd taken off when I got on the bus over my legs—couldn't it be less obvious?!

I was wearing jeans, and my penis was already bulging. She fumbled around for a while before finally unzipping my pants, then slipped her hand inside and stroked it through my underwear. Honestly, it wasn't particularly pleasurable; it was more painful. But the stimulation was incredible—a beautiful woman I'd only recently met touching her penis on a high-speed train, my hand stimulating her vulva. It felt like something out of an adult film or novel.

My fingers slowly moved in and out of her vagina, searching for her G-spot. To be honest, I'd never found that magical spot on my girlfriend; I'd have to try again with someone else (I really admire my own research spirit).

Remembering Kato Taka's instructions, I explored inch by inch, but I definitely didn't find that rough, hard lump the size of a one-yuan coin on the upper wall. However, I noticed that every time I touched her deepest point, her body would involuntarily stiffen, and her grip on my penis would tighten.

Okay, that's probably her sensitive spot; it felt like the outer ring of her cervix. I continued thrusting, occasionally touching her genitals. Her breathing grew heavier, so I inserted my ring finger, now in the position Kato Taka had taught me.

Finding the right spot, one… two… digging… circling her cervix… The girl's legs straightened, her hands stopped completely, and a suppressed moan escaped her lips… Suddenly, her body jerked, her left hand pressing down on my still-moving hand, her wide-open legs trembling violently, making a clattering sound against the small table where her laptop was resting.

The girl had orgasmed!

I pulled my hand away; damn, not just two fingers, her entire hand was soaked in water and had a stringy texture.

The girl held that pose for several seconds, then suddenly sat up as if waking from a dream, straightened her clothes, and went to the bathroom.

I remembered scenes from porn, fantasizing about real sex in the bathroom, and hurriedly followed, but the girl wouldn't let me in, closing the door and going to take care of herself.

Thinking about my laptop, I didn't insist, washed my hands, and went back.

When she returned, she acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to watch her movie. Touching her legs and breasts through her clothes was fine, but she wouldn't let me put anything further in. She didn't say much, and even offered me some food. Damn it,

I was internally screaming, "You've had your fun, but I haven't solved my problem yet! I don't want snacks, I want to eat you, honey!"

Unfortunately, four hours passed quickly, and by the time she arrived in Tianjin, I hadn't been able to take things any further. I did, however, watch Pirates of the Caribbean 3 again.

Back then, WeChat wasn't common, so we exchanged phone numbers and agreed that she would come to Beijing to meet me after finding her boyfriend. I wanted to get off the train with her, but thinking that although I'm 185cm and not bad, I'm probably no match for a special forces soldier, I chickened out. I watched her get off the train with a heavy heart.

As for what happened afterward, I'll share with you all when I have time.

[The End]

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