Sex during a trip

Due to work, I take the G321 train to H city every Friday, but this time was a little
different.

As usual, I had my ticket checked, boarded the train, and usually bought a window seat so I could enjoy the scenery
. I boarded early, and the two seats next to me were empty. I sat down, took out my headphones, and started
listening to music. A little while later, an old man came and sat in seat C. I was in seat A, with seat B between us,
but I didn't know who it was. After waiting a while longer, the train was almost ready to depart, and the seats next to me were still empty. This
train wasn't crowded, so having empty seats was normal, and I was happy to be comfortable.

I was immersed in the music until someone called my name. I looked up, puzzled, at the person in front of me. They were wearing a white
sleeveless shirt, their snow-white arms exposed. They wore white shorts and flesh-colored stockings, looking incredibly sexy.
Their face was flushed, their lips were slightly parted, and they were a little out of breath, probably from running all the way.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Hello, excuse me, I really like window seats, but I couldn't get one this time. Could we switch
seats? I'm in seat B next to you."

Although I also liked window seats, no one would refuse a beautiful woman's request. I readily agreed.

I stood up to offer her my seat, and she started walking further in. But just then, the train started moving. I had just
sat down in seat B when she stumbled and fell. I instinctively raised my hand to stop her. With a gasp, two soft mounds
landed right in my hand. My first impression was that they were quite large, almost too big for my hand. I instinctively squeezed them; they were very soft and bouncy.
I looked up and saw her staring at me. I smiled awkwardly and let go. She got up from me and sat back down in
seat A.

After she settled down, I turned to look at her again. Her face was still flushed, and she was slightly out of breath. Her breasts
rose and fell with her breath, their size astonishing, occasionally pushing up her thin shirt.
Two buttons on her collar were undone. Being tall, I looked down at her, and her fair, delicate skin seemed bottomless.

She noticed me staring and rolled her eyes at me, her slightly flushed cheeks and rosy lips making her incredibly cute.
Normally, if I encountered a beauty like her, I would definitely strike up a conversation. But on a train, she might get off at the next stop
, and the train was crowded. So, when she rolled her eyes at me, I just smiled at her and didn't say anything.

The train continued its journey in silence, except for the occasional glance at the beautiful woman next to me while listening to music.
Soon, we reached the next stop. Then, the woman in seat C next to me got up, and then many others around me followed
suit, until the carriage was suddenly empty.

Just then, the pretty girl next to me stood up. I casually asked, "Are you getting off too?"

She seemed unfriendly towards me, rolled her eyes at me, and still answered, "No, I'm getting off in H city."
Perhaps afraid I'd go back to my seat, she left her water cup on the table, steaming hot. I watched
her gracefully walk towards the restroom, her long legs in stockings and her short shorts gliding under the carriage lights,
while the area around us was deserted.

I calculated that it would take another two hours to reach H city and nearly an hour to reach the next stop. I decided to do something
to pass the time. I took out a small pill bottle from my pocket, took out a small pill, stood up to block any potential
security cameras, and gently tossed it into her water cup. Considering that one cup of
water might not be enough, I tossed in two pills.

The pills were a gift from a friend who makes these kinds of drugs. He told me last time that it was their new drug;
after taking it, libido would increase, the mind would become hazy, meaning one would lose rationality but retain primal desires. The effects
lasted about an hour, and after the effects wore off, it felt like taking a nap or having a dream. I tried it
once , and the effect was remarkable. It was completely different from ordinary date rape drugs that made you unconscious; you would moan, groan, cooperate,
and be obedient, just like you were willingly having sex with me. Afterwards, you wouldn't remember anything, just a hazy dream.

I threw away the pills and sat down, quietly waiting for her to return. Soon she came back from the bathroom and
drank . Perhaps she was too thirsty, because she drank it all dry, and I couldn't help but feel expectant.

The effects of the two pills were indeed very quick; soon her eyes were half-open, her hands unconsciously reached
for her breasts and began to unbutton them, and her legs began to cross and rub against each other. I tentatively reached out and touched her breasts,
feeling they were even hotter than before; I could feel their burning heat even through her clothes. I squeezed them, and she
only groaned slightly, without resisting. She started unbuttoning her clothes again, but couldn't get them off. Seeing that the time was right, I
pressed my face against hers and whispered in her ear, "Let me do it."

She nodded and obediently turned her body towards me. I unbuttoned her clothes one button at a time from top to bottom.
Considering that the following movements might be rough and could easily wrinkle the clothes, I took them off completely and placed them on
seat C next to me. At this moment, her fair and tender breasts were fully revealed before my eyes. They were still wearing white lace bras,
but how could they possibly contain those enormous mounds? I didn't intend to take off her bra; I just pulled it down, and her two large breasts
bounced out. I unzipped my pants and pulled down my own; my penis was already rock hard. I made her
squat down, lifted her chest, and inserted my penis into her cleavage. I squeezed her breasts with both hands, kneading and
squeezing them. At the same time, I said to her, "Open your mouth."

She obediently opened her mouth, and I pressed her head down, making her lean forward, and began to thrust. The head of my penis went over her
breasts and into her small mouth. Her two large breasts were pressed against her face by my penis, changing into a
seductive shape. I didn't choose to grab, pinch, or tear them, to prevent the marks from lingering. The deformed breasts
were still very elastic, and they returned to their original large and round shape in no time.

I knew time was of the essence. She extended her tongue, licking my glans several times until it was
rock hard. Her little tongue, like a snake, swirled around the head of my penis, a thin thread of saliva connecting my glans
and her lips. Her dazed eyes seemed to yearn for something. I freed one hand, pressed her head down,
and began deep throating. Her large, white breasts, no longer supported by my hand, slid down her cheek, brushing against my penis,
landing beneath my testicles, bouncing against her chest. I held her head, my other hand
pinching her nipple, kneading it while continuing the deep throat. Her tongue began
swirling around my entire penis, reaching its base. I then thrust my penis into her mouth, aiming for her throat, and the first
ejaculation gushed out. Her little mouth was full of semen, almost overflowing. I lifted her head to prevent it from spilling.
It would leave a stain on her clothes.

I ordered her to swallow it. Her little mouth bulged, as if she wanted to spit it out, but at my command, she
swallowed it in two gulps. Then I made her lick the residue off my penis. I saw white semen stains between her teeth.
I made her drink water twice, rinse her mouth, and then swallow. The remaining semen was completely gone, and her little mouth immediately became glistening
and red.

She became increasingly lewd, her thighs moving up and down, squeezing and rubbing against each other. Her small white panties clung
tightly to her genitals, rubbing against them with the movement of her legs. She let out a soft moan and began to
reach for her genitals. My penis became extremely hard again. I reached for her genitals but hesitated and withdrew my hand.
After all, there were cameras on the train. It was fine when she was crouching down, but if I mounted her, and the movements were too rough, we might get
caught on camera .

I looked at my erect penis and had an idea. I pulled my pants back on, draped her clothes
over to cover her bare upper body, picked her up, and headed straight for the restroom in the corridor. Luckily, it was evening, so there were very few people on the bus,
and the restrooms were all empty. I carried her into the largest stall, placed her on the baby table, and since her clothes weren't buttoned up anyway,
I casually took them off and put them aside. Her white shorts were already soaked at the bottom; I
easily and pulled them off, leaving only her underwear. It was still white, and the area against her genitals was already
wet. I touched it; it was sticky. I pressed my finger against the bulge in the underwear, and she
let out a moan. Her breasts were large, but her buttocks weren't big; they were small and perky, like a little girl's. I
pulled down her underwear; it was very small. I casually reached to the side, and her most private parts were right in front of me. Her fair mons pubis
was slightly raised, her labia were tender and pink, and sparse black hair dotted the area around them. I stroked down her smooth
abdomen, all the way to her dark pubic hair. A gentle press of my palm released the pent-up vaginal fluid that overflowed,
trickling down the table.

I pulled out my already hard, erect penis. She sat on the crib, legs spread, writhing her
red body, muttering something unintelligible, her juices still flowing. I knew she didn't need any foreplay.
I gripped her waist and thrust in deeply, her moans mingling with my thrusts. Her tender, red labia were pulled open by my
penis. More and more fluid flowed, a large puddle of clear liquid already forming on the table, yet
more was splashed out by my penis, splattering onto the surface. I kneaded her large breasts, vigorously
working inside her. I had been holding back for so long; after a series of intense thrusts, my second ejaculation filled her body,
and her moans gradually subsided. I glanced at my watch; time was running out. I took out my phone, posed her, and snapped
a few photos. I also played with her breasts and filmed a few videos. After a short rest, I started cleaning up.
The semen inside her was gushing out of her vagina and onto the baby changing table. I carefully wiped it
clean from the toilet sink, then dressed her, keeping her dressed as before. I dried the remaining fluid on the table. Luckily, there was plenty of
toilet paper, and after cleaning everything up, I carried her out of the toilet and back to my seat. The

train

began to slow down, then with a whoosh, it arrived at the next station. I heard a soft moan beside me
; I knew she was about to wake up.

I had been listening to music, but my mind was entirely on her. The train had come to a complete stop. Someone else boarded our carriage
, but they were quite far from me; there were still plenty of empty seats around us. She opened her eyes, her face
still flushed. I looked at her, and she turned to look at me too. As if remembering something, her face turned even redder, and she turned her head away
shyly , her brow furrowing as if she were a little dizzy.

I knew the reason, of course; it was probably a slightly overdose of medication, and the dizziness was likely just the residual
effects . Feeling a little guilty, I asked, "Are you alright? Would you like some water?"

She shook her head and then nodded, glancing at her empty water glass as she prepared to get up. I stopped her, offering to help
. "I'll go,"

she said, smiling shyly and thanking me.

I got the water glass and went to the aisle to pour some water. Thinking I'd forgotten to wash it, I
washed it twice before filling it with hot water and returning to my seat.

She took the glass, smiled again, and nodded in thanks. Feeling a little awkward, I could only return the smile.
Gradually, we became much closer and more familiar with each other. After she finished drinking water, she seemed much more comfortable, and we
started chatting. Before long, I had a basic understanding of her situation, but this time I was quite surprised.

Her name was Li Xiaomiao, and she was already 35 years old. Incredibly, she had a daughter in middle school and was a single
mother . Because she had her child early, her daughter was already in middle school. When her daughter was still in elementary school, her
husband died in a car accident. She received the compensation, but even with her child so grown up, she never remarried and raised
her child alone. Now, due to work, she travels between H city and N city every Friday, and her work situation is
similar to mine.

I continued chatting and joking with her, for example, "You don't look thirty at all, you're clearly eighteen."
"People always mistake you and your daughter for sisters when you walk down the street." These kinds of things, though a bit old-fashioned,
were still very effective. She always gave me a cute, half-smiling, half-annoying eye roll.

We chatted all the way, and the train soon arrived at its final stop, H city. By then, we were quite familiar with each other. We
exited the station side by side, but as soon as we got out, the cool breeze made her dizzy again, and she couldn't stand up. I quickly went
to support her, and her body slumped into my arms. Holding her warm body, I felt a surge of desire.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

"I don't know why, but my head feels a little dizzy." She tried to stand up, but collapsed back into my arms.

I knew this was a side effect of the dosage being too high. I called a taxi and took her to her hotel.
She was already somewhat dazed, so I supported her the whole way. After she lay down, I covered her with a blanket. I tried my best
to be extremely gentle, bringing her tea and water, and asking if she was comfortable. Normally, I wouldn't do this. We'd go
our separate ways after exiting the station, and even if she found out later when she got home, what could we do? Neither of us could find the other. I
had my reasons for doing this.

Thankfully, her problem wasn't serious. After resting at the hotel for a while and drinking some hot water, she seemed to have
regained . However, the flush on her face wouldn't go away. I wiped the sweat from her face, but the more I wiped, the more
sweat appeared. Her flushed face looked like it had been boiled. Looking into her eyes, I could even feel her desire. Pressing my body against hers...
I could smell a familiar, lewd scent. I moved closer and closer, and she looked at me shyly before pulling the blanket over her head
. I pressed myself against her and hugged her through the blanket. This time, things went very smoothly. She was half-conscious and half-dazed, and with my
half-hearted resistance , I successfully took her again.

This was actually my third time today, so it lasted a bit longer. She had
n't remarried since her husband's death, and with our pent-up desire, we went from missionary to woman-on-top, from front to back, trying every position imaginable
. Her large breasts swayed incessantly in my hands, and the lustful fluids flowing from her pink vulva spilled all over the floor, from
the bedroom to the bathroom, from the bed to the sofa and table—everywhere bore the marks of our debauchery. Her stockings, underwear, and clothes
were no longer carefully removed; I roughly ripped them off and threw them away. Her slightly raised mons pubis, which had been tightly
closed , was now slightly turned outwards after this constant thrusting. Beneath her glistening, rosy labia, her grape-like
nipples, and her long, white thighs, all these features danced beneath me. Even though I had already ejaculated twice, I
couldn't resist the allure. She climaxed twice, and I finally ejaculated deep inside her. My third load of semen today
successfully entered her body, completely concealing
any possibility that .

She fell asleep in my arms, and I had finally obtained this woman as I had desired.

[The End]

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