The Moment I Unintentionally Cum [F]

This is how I learned I have a weakness for exhibitionism. I do have a beautiful ass, which makes wearing skirts somewhat challenging because they often ride up.

Basically, there was a section of the train that felt really bumpy for a time. I was riding that train.

I continued to sit there on this crowded commuter train, listening to my music, so at first, I didn’t really notice. But as I crossed my legs and slightly adjusted my dress, it felt as though the vibrations from the railway track were hitting my clit directly. I’m not sure how, maybe it was just the pressure, but it was so strong that I had to practically stop myself from gasping.

Okay, uncross your legs you little perv, said a part of me. However, the other side of me started to wonder, “What if you don’t uncross your legs?”

So, I didn’t. I quietly listened to some audio porn while looking out the window and letting the train’s vibrations gently make me wetter and wetter. My pussy was dripping wet ,my clit was swollen. I was sitting across from this guy, and all I could think about was getting on his lap and getting his cock inside of me and cum immediately.

I’m not sure whether he realized something was wrong because I saw him eyeing me a few times, but I’m used to it.

So, as I continued to stare out the window, I had to kind of bite my lip to keep from moaning, and I gradually reached the most agonizing and intense orgasm of my LIFE. I definitely let out a small gasp, and the guy looked at me while I stared intently out the window.

It was a very long orgasm, the kind that simply keeps intensifying while you can’t believe it’s happening… My cum was literally dripping down my thighs when I went to the restroom and had to clean up.

Anyway. No one has ever fucked me as that train did on that particular day. Lol.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zkyvxp/the_moment_i_unintentionally_cum_f

1 comment

  1. Damn, thats so hot. A friend of mine told me sometimes got that too. Since she told me, I can’t stop thinking about it when I see a girl on the train with crossed legs.

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