The rain pitter pattered on my roof, and the clouds hung low. It was chilly, so I made a fire and wrapped myself in a blanket, the perfect day for a nap. I lay there, listening to the crackles, flickers and pops of the fire. My eyes felt heavy, the warmth of the blanket, the fire making me sleepy. I heard a small tap on my bedroom door, but thought it was the rain and closed my eyes again and curled up tight under the blanket. Again, the soft tap tap tap at my door. I considered the rain for a moment, as thunder rumbled through the house. I opened my eyes just a bit, and there you are. Smiling, leaning against the door frame, your hair slightly a mess, your dress smattered with rain, you were shivering a bit. “Care for some company? I’m dying for a nap, too” “Absolutely’ My heart skipped for a moment as I stared at you, so beautiful. You smiled and sauntered over to my bed, ‘Ill need to get out of these wet clothes’ and you slipped your dress off leaving nothing but your bra and panties and slipped in to bed with me. I opened up the blanket, and you slid against me, your back on my chest and I wrapped my arms and the blanket around you, pulling you tight and snug against me, trying hard not to let you feel my cock rising just a bit. You wiggled and squirmed just a bit, shivering and shaking off the cool day. I kissed your shoulder and your neck and loved the feel of you against me. Your body cool, mine warm and I nuzzled my face over your shoulder, next your cheek. You sighed a long happy sigh and wiggled your sweet ass into my groin a bit. ‘So much better’ you whispered’ and the warmth came back over us, the rain on roof, the crackle from the fire and we fell asleep snuggled tight. I woke sometime later, and kissed your shoulder, you still asleep. I smiled, and just looked at you for a moment, loving how amazing you look. I kissed your shoulder and you wiggled a bit, still sleeping. I had one arm wrapped under you, holding your breast in my hand as you held that arm. My other arm over you, wrapped around your waist. I started to slowly, ever so gently slide the tips of my fingers over your tummy, feeling how soft you feel. My hand slowly moving down, not quite wanting to wake you. I moved my hand down to your leg, slowly feeling your thigh as I started to hold your breast a bit firmer. I pulled you tight and snug against me, and moved my hand to the top of your panties, moving side to side… still you were asleep. I moved a little further down, to the edge of your pussy, taking my time. I stopped for a moment, looked at your eyes, closed, your breath still constant. I moved down to your pussy, slowly moving my fingers up and down, then right to the edge, moving in little circles but not further, then up a bit to your clit. Then.. you sighed a soft little moan and I felt you shutter just a bit. I smiled and kissed your ear and you squeezed the arm I was holding. With your other arm, you slipped your panties down a bit, keeping your eyes closed as you went. I kissed your neck and slipped my fingers in your pussy, moving in and out in slow soft gentle strokes, and you moaned again but not letting your eyes open. I couldnt hold off anymore and my cock, half hard against your ass, became fully erect, and you smiled, knowing, and moved your ass against my cock, making me throb just a bit. I slid my fingers in deeper, letting my thumb brush up against your clit, rubbing and teasing it with each stroke, and finally you admitted you were awake, opening your eyes and moving your mouth to meet mine, kissing each other as you opened your legs a bit, sliding over.. I love your kisses, the passion, the desire and want in them. You slide my boxers open and started to stroke my cock and I let out a soft moan in kiss (shush!) and felt you smile a bit. You moaned and buried your face in my chest ‘oh God, that feels great’ and moaned again, my fingers moving just a bit faster, hitting your gspot, feeling you getting wetter, my cock hard I let out a moan, loving the way you teased and stroked my cock. Read more »

The train She hates the train to work, it is always so full in the morning and all the seats are taken by the time it reaches her station, as the train pulls into the station, she lets out a sigh and pushes her way in, yet again, it is full of a mixture of people of people going to work and school to older people heading to the shops.

She is able to find a spot to stand just by the door, as the door is about to close a man quickly runs in and grabs the bar right above her head to keep himself stable as the doors close and the train leaves the station, she can feel how close he is but she can't turn to see who is standing behind her.

As the train rumbles on she can feel her backside pressing into the man’s crotch and as the train goes down the tracks and bumps she can feel her backside rubbing up against his member making him pant and get harder, she thinks to herself "I should move, I should get out the way" but there is nowhere for her to move to. Read more »