[MF] My Summer with Soph – The Sundress Story Part 1

Disclaimer: Everyone in this story is over 18

If you want to skip to the more “gone wild” part, skip down to the line.

This is the first story about my summer with Soph, so if you haven’t read the three previous stories detailing our first hookup, feel free to read those, they are on my profile. They aren’t a must in order to understand this story, however I do recommend you read them, since they are in chronological order of how events unfolded and provide more context.

After our initial hookup, Soph and I texted a lot, mostly joking around and talking about what we could do in my hometown. There was about a one-week period where I was busy preparing stuff for my summer and getting ready to leave my dorm, and when I left for my hometown. I wasn’t able to see her during this period since I live on campus and Soph lives a bit further away, and in the meantime her parents had come back to her house, and we weren’t too keen on me meeting them right away.

I made sure to ask Soph again if she was sure about spending the summer with me, we technically knew each other since the project, but we only had spent proper time together outside of school during our hookup. She reassured me, saying how she was looking forward to the prospect of spending a whole summer with me. Cheekily adding that if it was as enjoyable as our night together, she would definitely be enjoying herself, I added that I agreed, having enjoyed that night just as much as her.

I bought her a train ticket, since I didn’t have a car, anyways the fare to get to my hometown was fairly cheap, so it wasn’t that much more trouble. The train ride would be a couple of hours to get there, going through some beautiful countryside that I knew quite well, since I passed through it every summer.

Waiting through the week was one of the longest I had ever gone through, I thought of her at every spare moment I had, and was constantly checking the time to see how much was left until I saw her again. I melted when she sent me a message saying she missed me, and it reassured me that the feeling was mutual.

The day when we were set to leave I was incredibly nervous, I doubled checked the tickets and everything thoroughly, in order to ensure that everything went smoothly. I expected the train to be relatively empty, since not many people traveled by rail anymore, even less in the middle of a weekday.

She sent me a picture of her outfit the morning of, and I told her it looked good, she wasn’t wearing it, it was simply a picture of a sundress on her bed. Followed up with a picture underneath on her stomach, pointing downwards, with an accompanying message saying that she currently wasn’t wearing anything. I replied, saying it was a shame that the camera was facing the wrong way, since I wondered what the forward facing camera was seeing, teasing her by adding that I was sure it was more beautiful than the picture facing her knees.

We decided to meet a little bit earlier than the train was set to depart, since it would be leaving in the early afternoon, we met in the morning and had lunch choosing to have lunch in a restaurant near the train station. The station was located in the historical district of the city, so there were quite a few places that were worth seeing afterwards while we waited for the train to depart.

When I first saw her again, she was even better looking than I remembered. She was about 5’6″(~168 cm), and her blonde hair was up in a ponytail high on her head, reaching down to the base of her neck. With each step it swung a little from side to side, I found it cute, seeing her again walk towards me with her hair slightly swinging around. She smiled once she spotted me, accelerating her pace as she neared me. She looked beautiful, wearing a simple sundress with a slight floral pattern, and had a rectangular cut down the center that ended above her bellybutton. This probably showed about 3 inches(~8 cm) of her chest in between her breasts, and split them apart.

She clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, and I spotted her nipples poking through the dress as she neared. As we approached each other, I wondered quickly whether to hug her or to go in for a kiss, my brain in nervous overdrive was seemingly over analyzing everything that was going on. Soph quickly solved that issue for me, pulling me in for a big hug and then getting on her tip toes to kiss me, pulling my head down a little in the process.

Her dress was quite short, ending around two-thirds of the way up her thigh, and it had a slit in the back where it was held closed at the top with a neat little knot. I thought about what might happen to her if a draft of wind were to push it her skirt up. Quickly pushing that thought out of my head, I complimented her on the dress, noting the deep cut down her chest.

“Oh, do you think this is too much on the revealing side?” she replied

“You can wear whatever you want, it’s up to you, I think it looks wonderful though.” I said “You look beautiful as usual” I accentuated the last part with another kiss

She blushed a little, turning away from me and pointed us towards a place where we could leave our suitcases, not wanting to pull them around as we walked the area. Nifty little thing that some train stations have, and a nice service that they offer free of charge as long as you show proof of a train ticket.

Having dropped off our suitcases, Soph pulled me out of the station, eager to show me around the area. I was unfamiliar with the surrounding area of the station, and having done limited research outside of where we could eat, I let her guide me around. We walked side by side in the street, and at one point when we stopped to look at some of the architecture, I slipped my hand into hers. She stopped what she was saying and looked down, back up at me, a smile growing on her face. We kissed again and moved on, hand in hand, walking down more streets.

Having walked around enough, we headed to the restaurant we had agreed on, this cute little cafe with a balcony next to the river, offering a nice view of the boats passing by. It was a little romantic, the lighting was minimal, most of it coming in from the natural sunlight through the windows, but the place was darkened by the colors and the wood used. I found Soph’s outfit fitting for the location, since she looked like a flower in the middle of the woods, being as cute as ever.

We quickly finished our lunch, realizing how much time we had spent walking around, and not paying attention to how quickly the train departure time was nearing. We rushed back to the station, got our luggage and briskly walked our way to the platform. There were in fact two train rides, we had to make a change at one of the stops, my hometown being relatively small, it wasn’t on the main train line, so we had to make a switch.

The first ride was longer than the second, we probably spent an hour and a half in it. We were sat next to each other in the train, towards the back, but the train wasn’t full, so we were able to be a couple of rows behind the next person. I helped her put her luggage away, putting on an exaggerated show in a goofy way to express my strength, able to get a small laugh out of her, I was satisfied.

She sat by the window, and as we started to pull away from the station she put her hand in mine and placed her head on my shoulder. My face felt boiling when she did this, I found it really cute and leaned my head against her, taking in her smell. I started to rub her hand with mine as the train trundled along, lost in the moment I was sharing with her. After a while she asked me if she could borrow my jacket, starting to get cold from the air conditioning on the train.

I took it out of my bag and put it on her shoulders, and sat back down, I raised the seat armrest in between us and placed my arm around her, pulling her into me. We tried holding hands in this position but it quickly became uncomfortable, so we let go. She lay her head on my chest and I placed my chin on her head. She quickly fell asleep in my embrace, and I resigned to staying motionless for the rest of the journey, trying to breathe with my stomach in order to limit how much her head moved in order not to wake her up.

I did have to unfortunately do so though, as we approached the station the train would only be staying a few minutes, and we had to get off fast. She groaned a little bit, and with some persuasion, I got her up and ready to leave.

“Mhh, that was a nice nap, you have a comfy chest” She groaned

“Thanks?” I replied in a questioning tone, “Does that mean I have too much fat?”

“Ha, no” she laughed “Quite the contrary, I like these” raising her hands up to my chest and pressing me.

She raised her head and kissed me one more time, a little deeper than a simple peek though, and I put my hand through the slit on the back of her dress and placed it on her bare back pulling her into me.

“We better get off now, before the train starts back again” she said, pulling away from me, much to my disappointment

I got our luggage down, and we got off the train, getting off I noticed the lack of other people leaving the train, looking around apart from the concierge at the entrance, no one else was in the station. I brought Soph to our next train, and much to my surprise we were the only ones in the whole train, from experience I knew that the train conductors didn’t pass through the carriages and check people’s tickets being such a short ride, barely thirty minutes.

I laughed a little at this, pointing out to Soph that we had a private ride. She replied that there was still a little but of time before the train left, so there might be some other people who would get on in a bit. I led her to some seats facing each other, so that we could talk during the short ride over, and I could point out some neat things through the window.

As we neared the departure time, the doors started to close, and I realized that we had the train alone to ourselves. A smile crept up onto Soph’s face when she noticed this as well, I would later learn that this is what I would call her “Sheepish smile”, I noticed she would smile this way when she had mischievous thoughts on her mind.

I innocently added that from experience I knew that the train conductors didn’t pass through the carriages to check the passengers. Her smiled widened at this, and I (stupidly) moved onto the passing scenery, pointing out different things that popped up in the distance. She teased me about the nerdiness of what I was saying, and I acted out a little exaggeration of being offended, getting another laugh out of her.

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Up until this point, Soph had sat with her legs crossed, I would assume due to the nature of the shortness of her sundress. As I turned back from looking out the window and talking about the passing fields, I saw her looking intently at me, her legs apart.

She had opened her legs up a little and pulled her the top of her dress towards her, I glanced down at what she was doing, realizing what she intended to do. I looked around for security cameras, thankfully there were none in the old carriage we were in, and turned back towards her.

She lifted her legs up and placed them on either side of me, on each armrest, continuing to slowly raise the sundress to show her lace panties underneath. I finally spoke, breaking the silence that had started earlier.

“Are you sure about this? We are in a public place after all.” I said

“Being in public sort of makes this better, I’ve always dreamed of trying to do something like this” She replied, I had now found another thing she liked

I had never though about doing anything in public, being a private person I would have thought that I wouldn’t have enjoyed it, but in the moment, my mind wasn’t thinking much. I assume that the thrill of breaking a taboo is what rendered it so enjoyable, and the fear of being caught, even though in this situation, it was fairly minimal.

At this point her dress was all the way back, and I could clearly see the outline of her wetness on her panties.

Impatient of the teasing, I pushed both of her legs off of the armrests, leaned over to her seat and grabbed her by the waist. This surprised her, and hearing her let out a small sound when I grabbed her waist brought a smile to my face.

I pulled her over to me and sat her down on my knees, facing away from me. I felt her ass press into my crotch, and she grinded on it for a couple of moments before placing her legs back onto the seat in front of her and pulling her dress back up. I was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts, so my dick quickly rose up, and she definitely felt it press on her ass through my shorts.

My head was on her shoulder, and I whispered in her ear.

“What should I do next?”

“I don’t know” she said, adding “The stage is set, now up for the performers to work their magic”

We chuckled at her metaphor, but understanding very well what she was saying, I placed a hand on her leg, cupping her inner thigh and squeezing it.

I leaned down, kissing the lower part of her neck, moving down to her shoulder. She smelled wonderful, reminding me of the flowers and meadows, probably on matching her dress. I sucked on her skin and she protested, saying that she had much trouble hiding the hickey I had given her from her parents. I pointed out that we were going to be alone at my home, and that there would be no one but me who would see it.

“Fine” she replied

I stayed on her neck, continuing to suck on her skin, as I moved my other hand to her chest. Drawing a line upwards through the deep cut that she had in her dress, teasing her as I moved my hand from side to side, slowly pushing the fabric closer to her breasts on each side. I stopped pushing the fabric back, reaching a critical point where the dress was barely holding her boobs in, and squeezed one of them through her dress, finding her nipple and tracing circles across the fabric.

She let out a sigh, and I move my hand back to the middle of her chest. I stopped working on her neck, and placed my head back on her shoulder, and she pressed the side of her head against mine. I stopped working my hand on her chest and concentrated on her thigh, softly stroking her skin, and hearing her breath quicken.

I sort of forgot about the hand I had laying on her chest, as I concentrated on working up to her panties with the other, but she quickly reminded me of it, grabbing my hand and slipping it under dress, placing it on her breast.

I chuckled in her ear, “What’s gotten into you today?”

“I’ve waited a whole week for mister to get ready, now do as I want” she replied, a small smile on her face

This brought me back to what I was doing, and I moved my hand around under her dress, fondling her breast and moving it around, trying to be less gentle than last time. I squeezed harder under I hear a faint sound escape from her mouth, and started to work on her nipple.

I brought my attention back to her thigh, nearing ever so closely to her panties, I hear her hold her breath. I moved my hand in between her thighs, laying it there for a couple of moments, feeling the warmth radiate from her skin and pressing on her panties lightly, feeling her wetness on the fabric. I slightly stroked over her pussy, and heard her sigh, letting out the breath she was holding in.

At this point I was sure she could feel my dick through my pants, but I continued onward, concentrating on her satisfaction, completely in the moment. I gently moved my fingers to the edge of her panties, slightly lifting the material as I slipped them inside. I moved them closer and closer, pushing her panties upwards as more fingers slipped underneath the fabric. I lifted it up and pushed it to the side, setting her pussy free for the first time on the train.

She moved her legs off of the armrests and sat up, cross-legged on my thighs, opening herself more to me. I passed my fingers on her opening, pressing in slightly as I tried to get some of her juices on my finger.

I moved higher up, twirling my finger around her clit, without touching it, and then slipped a finger inside of her. I quickly took it out, lifted it up to her mouth and told her to suck on it. She obliged, desperate for me to get a finger back into her. Satisfied, I moved back down and lightly flicked her clit, rubbing circles as I felt her muscles relax against my skin.

Jolted back to reality by the train announcement saying that we had 10 minutes remaining, I slipped back into her pussy, curling my first finger in her as I rubbed her, going in and out, starting a rhythm. She let out a little moan.

Skipping the usual steps, I slipped two additional fingers inside of her, feeling her tense up as I did so, and she gasped. I kissed her neck, and she tilted her head, moving her head away from me to give me more space. I slipped the dress of one of her shoulders, having undone the knot earlier when I pulled her in, her breast lay free, for anyone to see through the window, thankfully the train station is outside of town, so we were just passing fields, the only ones seeing us were the cows.

She however, didn’t know about this, and I assume she thought that we would be seen, making it even hotter for her.

I upped my rhythm, desperate to make her cum before we arrived, and hearing her start to let out little noises, I felt her nearing. I moved my hips into her, almost making small movements that humped her ass, trying to send her over the edge. She grabbed the armrest next to us, whispering that she was near, I slipped the dress off her other shoulder with my hand, and it fell down. She was now almost nude in my lap.

I started to whisper in her ear, talking to her about how beautiful she looked in the dress, and how tight her pussy felt around my fingers.

“Have you been thinking about this all week?” I punctuated this sentence with fingers sliding in and out of her

She whimpered back a small “yes”

I worked her nipples with my hand, and keeping my cadence in her pussy, she started to tense up.

“Cum on my fingers” I breathed in her ear

This sent her over the edge, and she grabbed my arm, digging her fingers into my skin.

She let out a small moan, her head bowed as she started to relax. We lay there for a couple of moments bit quickly started to move once we felt the train slow down.

She got up and gave a nice long kiss, “I’m sorry, I surprised myself, I don’t know what got into me” she said

Her dress was still not up, so she brought it back up to her shoulders, covering them. I looked at her and said “No need to apologize, that was fun”

I opened my mouth and put my fingers in it, making a show of liking each one of them, cleaning them of her, tasting her in my mouth.

“I think I owe you one now” she said, placing another kiss on my forehead, and turning around

I tied the knot back on her dress and put my jacket around her covering her up a little from the sea wind once we would get outside. I pulled our luggage down as we neared the station, and we got ready to disembark.

At this point I was out of my mind horny, and told her to stand in the middle of the doors, stepping back myself, fully aware of what would happen as they opened. The train slowed to a stop and the doors unlocked, prompting her to press on a button to get them to open, she did so and as the doors opened, a gust of wind blew through the train.

The gust lifted her dress, and she quickly put her hands down in front of her, but I got a good view from behind her. Revealing to me her ass, nice and round, that moments before had been pressed against my hard cock.

“You dick!” she yelled at me, understanding I had planned this

I laughed at her and gave her a small slap on the ass as we got off the train.

“I had to do something, I gave you a nice time back there and you gave me nothing!” I playfully acted at her

“I know, but wait some more and it’ll be your turn soon, don’t you worry” She laughed back, we held hands on our way out of the station, my wet hand against her dry, and we walked to my house.

I’m sorry for the delay in getting this story out, I hope it was worth the wait.

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