[MF] [exh] [Mdom] [oral] [anal] Lisa – Part 4: The Full Package

Lisa responded the next morning. She had never felt such a pure rush of pleasure before, and taking it that step further is all she wanted. She had devised a plan that night, after getting herself off another time just to the memory of the day’s events.

A long series of notes followed, as her first note assured her pleasure partner that she wanted to keep the anonymity in-tact – she found it to be an insane turn-on. As they passed back and forth, a plan was formed for Lisa to rent a hotel room for the night in the city, under an alias they had decided on (Katrina Secreso; Lisa giggled at the fun of inventing an identity just for sexual pleasure). The exact activities of the night were not decided, but would be spontaneously enacted based on what Lisa brought to prepare and laid out. She would arrive first, prepare the room, and her newfound strange-lover would arrive 2 hours later, taking whatever hints were offered to him.

[FM] [exh] Lisa – Part 3: Public Indecency

Lisa boarded her normal 8:23 train as she had almost every workday morning for the past few years. Her outfit was tight, but work appropriate, though mostly hidden by her coat. Her skirt was short, but modest enough, and on this particular morning, came adorned with a small, pink paper clip – the only kind the drugstore had in stock the night before. Still unsure of how her mysterious partner was finding her among the multiple train cars, she could only hope that her subtle message was received loud and clear.

She stood in the crowded car, surrounded by dozens of people that could potentially be the one she was waiting for. Was it a man? Perhaps a woman? Wouldn’t that just be… intriguing, Lisa giggled internally to herself. She’d never really envisioned herself with another woman, but she certainly wasn’t against the prospect. It was at that moment that she thought she felt a deft hand enter her jacket pocket, no doubt checking if she had written a note describing her limits. Of course, she knew, there was no such note to be found. A moment later, she ran her hand down her skirt, only to find the paperclip missing from its deliberate location.

[Fsolo] [exh] Lisa – Part 2: Strangers on a Train

Lisa stepped onto her 8:23 train the same as she had every other workday for the past three years. Yet today she was steeped in a wicked combination of nervousness, excitement, and pure arousal. Tucked into her jacket pocket was her response to the note she had received yesterday evening, exactly where the first was left. Whoever had left it hadn’t suggested any other way of communicating back, so she was hoping that whoever it was would use their sly fingers and figure it out.

Standing in the crowded train car, Lisa’s mind was racked with different situations. *What if they take a different train in the morning? What if they’re just not in this train car? Her mind raced with all the reasons this wouldn’t work, while simultaneously considering all the possibilities if it actually did. What would happen? Where would this go?* Imagining the various things that just might happen to her lured her body and mind closer to hoping it would. Lisa could feel her pussy grow wet with desire for the kind of strange, illicit touch her dreams had conjured up.

[F] [exh] [nc?] Lost in Thought

Lisa felt the warmth of two fingers running up the back of her leg. She wondered if they would stop if she screamed; but really, she wondered if she wanted them to stop. They continued caressing her thighs for a moment, before finding their way upwards, reaching under her pleated skirt, massaging at first, but then grasping at her buttocks. The touch felt foreign and aggressive, yet she couldn’t help but to lean back into it, giving her unknown assailant even more to grasp at.

As she stood in the middle of the train car, she glanced without moving her head to see if anyone else around her had noticed her situation. If she tried to lurch forward, she would land on the man dozing in front of her on this early morning commute. She was closely surrounded on all sides by others in their normal morning ritual, sipping coffee or reading news on their phones. As the hand grew bolder, rubbing along the gap between her inner thighs, Lisa felt not only vulnerable, but also a bit excited. As the fingers began working their way along the bottom of her black panties, she became undeniably aroused, her body betraying her mind as the situation evolved. Or was it?