THE METER. The subway, that's what I take every morning to go to school. faculty. The truth is that I don't find out almost anything because I'm absolutely sleepwalking, like a zombie. Then I am unable to remember even a scene of the journey. But this morning was different. I had gotten up early study and at that time it was already quite clear. That's why I set out to do something that I had rarely done, due to my drowsiness, look at the people in the metro. The truth is that it was quite boring and I wondered how there could be people who enjoyed watching others. At the Sol station I understood it. She came up... beautiful. No I can say pretty, beautiful, because I'm not sure she was; she was beautiful, attractive, a magnet for my eyes. A couple of stations away he entered a tremendous number of people to the car we were occupying, so we had to squeeze us quite a bit. Fate wanted her to press against my chest. I at At first I held my breath, I didn't expect contact like that. I was waiting in Somehow she would retreat, but she didn't. She stayed gently supported on my chest, his hip on my crotch and my thigh on his. I started to sweat, not because of the crowd of people, but because of the rattle of the train that rocked us. I was getting sick, I couldn't hold back, and something started to grow in my pants. I was about to throw out run in shame when she looked at me and smiled. You should have noticed that "growth" and I thought that she would be the one who would start running, but she didn't. During the transfer I took the opportunity to calm down, I was very excited and couldn't think very clearly. So with the walk I I tried to calm down a little. When I felt calmer I headed towards the platform But, fate again? When we squeezed into the car again I felt a familiar perfume and there she was again! The same posture, same smile on her face and, now, some slight movements from her. It seemed as if, oh mother!, he was rubbing against me, he was masturbating with my thighs. It seems that the transfer ride was not enough and something on me it became fully erect for the rest of the ride. in which We were "very crowded" and with a lot of "movement", due to the carriage, of course. The truth is that it was tremendous, I was about to have a tremendous orgasm right there, from his caresses through the clothes, and his reactions revealed her as being in at least a similar state. When I got to my stop we both got off and between the crowd I lost it. My disappointment was enormous, if only he had told me where to find it again. I spent the whole day thinking about her, about her smile mischievous, in her stifled sighs, in her beautiful blush on her cheeks... almost I didn't attend any of my classes, my thoughts were only with her. When I returned to the subway I had already given up hope of see her again, but I kept thinking about her. Then, on the platform, he invaded me That perfume again, it was her! In front of me she was! I didn't know what do so I cleared my throat a little to see if he would turn around. He did it, he looked at me and his face lit up with that smile that I couldn't erase from my mind, me too She smiled, it was her again. This time the car was not so full and there was no chance of pressing against each other like that morning. Instead we sat down one in front of the other, staring at each other. From the moment in which our gazes met, nothing else existed around us, I didn't I noticed the smallest detail of the entire journey until my stop arrived, so which I realized by pure chance. I didn't know what to do, she kept staring at me, I left to approach her when some pushes took me to the platform, distancing me from her. The car closed its doors and she looked at me through the window, on her lips I could read a "see you tomorrow." Seeing how he addressed me, and "hearing" some words such encouraging words from his lips provoked excitement and excitement in me without precedents. It made me feel like a schoolboy when the prettiest girl in school class gives him a smile. That night I practically couldn't sleep, I spent it dreaming and imagining her touch, her taste, her voice, her laugh... That was driving me crazy. girl, a complete stranger with whom he had shared a few sighs drowned and some disturbing looks. The next day I left my house earlier than usual, timing myself to get to the subway in time to meet her. I arrived too soon, earlier than the day before, and she wasn't there so I I got off the car and prepared to wait. I couldn't stop looking at the clock, I was restless, impatient, excited. The crowd of people who wanted to get into the subway was important, and she didn't arrive, I was fighting against the current, I had to wait for her Then, punctually, hands grabbed me by the waist and They pushed towards the carriage. I turned around and... it was her! My heart almost jumped from my chest when I saw her. Instantly my erection became noticeable. We enter very squeezed together, in the same position as the day before. Without any preamble she He smiled at me, pressed himself against my thighs and started moving. The seasons They passed by but I didn't even realize it, I was absolutely focused on her, in that perfume, in how she parted her lips, in her breath, in her moans isolated, drowned. When we arrived at the station where we were transferring We were the last ones to get off the car, we practically did not notice that we had to get off until we felt alone in the car. She walked first, I followed her, her perfume guided me, her hips, his hands... In the car we were placed together again, in the same position. We rubbed each other as surreptitiously as possible... as far as possible. When we got out of the car we were both red with the excitement of our continuous contact. Then I went towards her, I wanted to talk to her, hear her voice, knowing her... When he was in front of her and was about to start speaking, he raised a finger and placed it delicately on my lips, caressing me. he looked at me fixedly, so much so that my knees were beginning to go weak. Those eyes were on me mesmerizing, her gaze was so clear, she spoke to me. He told me that shut up, that we wouldn't talk... without letting me say anything, not even make a gesture, waved "see you later" and left. I stood there in the middle of the subway lobby, thinking about what kind of story I was in for put in When I returned from class I also ran into her. This Once we couldn't sit down but we stood staring at each other for a while. all the way. When I got off at my stop she smiled at me, blew me a kiss and He whispered to me: "Tomorrow?", to which I nodded: "Sure." This situation had me crazy. The state of excitement was such where I found myself that it was absolutely necessary that I masturbate until three times to avoid that... "pain" in the crotch. The next day I found a pleasant surprise: I was wearing a skirt! She was beautiful, the skirt was not very long, although it was not a mini, I don't think she would feel comfortable on the subway in a miniskirt. In As we entered she pressed herself towards me with desire, while I shuddered. To the Being so tight, you couldn't tell where our bodies were. hands. We took advantage of that to touch each other over our clothes. but that day I went further. I pushed aside the skirt and put my hand under it, a sigh of her and some more insistent caresses to my crotch told me that I was going to the right path. I placed my fingertips on top of her panties, wet, and I began to caress them in circles. While she didn't stop masturbate through my pants... the excitement was growing, but Then the transfer came, shit! We got off the car very suffocated, very excited, barely They held our knees up. In the next car we took we continued with the caresses, eager, but it didn't last long, since we had to go down to the little time. That afternoon I didn't see her on the subway, and neither did I see her in the morning. following. I was devastated, he had disappeared and I hadn't even heard the sound of his voice. I spent the saddest day, thinking about her and reproaching myself. my own stupidity in not having asked her, said nothing. The last class of the day was going to start, and I had no worries. desire. The teacher was late so I looked around aimlessly, I couldn't help but nothing mattered. The same colleagues, the same tables, chairs, windows and... and so?. I looked closer, it seemed like I woke up from a dream. It was her! there, sitting in the last row, next to the door. was looking at me staring, laughing at my stupid face, I'm sure. What was he doing there? Why? How had he found me? When he was asking me all that, he got up, asked me She motioned for me to follow her and left the class. I quickly grabbed my things and left. from class running so that the teacher wouldn't catch me skipping his class in their own noses. I followed her, she was going very fast, almost running. Just seeing it now I was excited, this adventure had me absolutely entranced, she had me haunted. We go up to the top floor, there are only some laboratories that only are used in the mornings, when we got to the top she looked at me intently and He entered the women's bathroom. I didn't know what to do, I didn't dare go in, what if he saw me What was someone trying to do? What was true is that I liked the situation, It had morbidity, mystery, sex and a much deeper growing feeling. To the Finally I decided and entered. There she was, leaning on the sinks, serious, staring at me. He walked towards me, grabbed me by the lapel and pulled me into one of the toilets, closed the door behind us, all this without saying a word. word, and kissed me. It was a heart-stopping kiss, long, passionate, we lacked the air, we bit each other, we tasted our blood on our lips. we couldn't holding on, we caressed each other all over our bodies, feeling everything. In a moment we were without pants, a moment later without underwear... she He masturbated me with his hand and made me moan. I was not wasting time and He caressed her breasts, her nipples, he kissed her and caressed her flower, opening her, searching for her clitoris, excited, wet... We moaned uncontrollably, we We caressed desperately, seeking each other's orgasm, kissing, sucking us And then it came, an intense orgasm ran through my entire spine. focusing on her hand, at the same time I noticed a shudder from her and some Violent spasms shook us both, we collapsed on the floor of that little room After cleaning and getting ready, she came out first, I continued. She didn't say a word, for some reason she didn't speak and I didn't want to. break that magic. We headed to the subway hand in hand and when my stop arrived I said goodbye with a soft kiss on the lips that she returned. The next morning, and every morning thereafter week, we meet on the subway. We pressed against each other. I I lifted her skirt, I was no longer satisfied with caressing her over her clothes. inside, but I inserted my finger underneath and touched her clitoris directly, penetrating it alternately with the finger. This rhythm made her crazy, she clung to me to keep from falling and came, muffling her moans so that no one will notice. While she didn't stay still, at all. I lowered my fly of my pants and put my hand inside. so that I could reach With greater comfort I put on wider and bigger pants than found at home. In this way I masturbated with my hand inserted inside my pants. Sometimes we would both come at the same time, with the consequent problem of balance that this entailed, apart from staining all the underwear mornings. I don't know if anyone would notice what we were doing, but we didn't care, we didn't look, I only had eyes for her and they never told us nothing or they caught our attention. That must mean that if someone caught us "red-handed" he liked the "show", but he certainly didn't like it. He liked it as much as we did... In the afternoon we returned home holding hands, caressing us gently. This all happened in one week. When he arrived Friday I wanted to talk to her to tell her to come with me on the weekend, but She looked at me seriously and placed her finger on my lips. Throughout that week, despite Everything that had happened, we had not exchanged a single word. That circumstance It excited and bothered me at the same time, I didn't know what she was like, I wouldn't even know how to recognize his voice... I started to consider this crazy story, I figured I wouldn't do it again. See, he would disappear forever from my life. That made me very sad, enormously, she didn't want me to talk to her and tell her how much I cared, even though we would never have spoken. That night I spent it at home alone. Everyone had left but I had preferred to stay at home and drown my sorrows and my crazy feelings in alcohol, in vodka. Am I going crazy? There is a woman who makes me feel intensely, that never stops appearing in my dreams, that excites me with madness, which I'm starting to fall in love with and I haven't even talked about it once only once with her... it's crazy. Between those musings I fell asleep with a tremendous drunkenness. The next day I was listless, hungover and with little desire to go out with my friends. They noticed me very strange, I had not told them nothing, nor did I plan to do it. They insisted without stopping until they managed to make it ready to go out that night, they would pick me up. I was thinking of staying a while and going home, I felt sad, I had lost something. We visited the usual places, chatted about everything a little, as usual. I realized that my life was a little tedious, even though it was very intense and for many people it was fun and exciting. I was needing a Instead, I needed something else, something to give me salt, a new taste for life. And that catalyst was a stranger who was dedicated to masturbating me in the subway car in front of everyone... It was crazy! When I was ready to go home I felt a perfume, familiar. -"It can't be her, not here," I thought. Well I thought wrong. she was sitting on a stool next to a table in the pub where they play the music they I like it more. He looked at me intently, for a moment I thought that I was not alone, that He had come with someone and that was a coincidence. But no, that look intense, that look that undressed me, that directly observed my soul... It was unmistakable. I didn't think about it, I left my friends stunned, I left directly towards her, slowly but with a determined step, I arrived next to her and we kissed... I don't know how long that kiss lasted, an eternity. When I managed I caught my breath and hugged her tighter, I looked around for to my companions, but they had gone away, leaving me alone. Good for them, I owe everyone a drink since then. We couldn't stop kissing and caressing each other. we were getting hotter and hotter, we were more and more out of breath, more and more we needed more. I put a hand between her legs, between her fine pants, caressing her thighs, until reaching a truly sweet place. It was very wet, luckily the pants were black because if we hadn't hit the show. I with a huge erection and she with a humidity in a characteristic place, ha ha ha ha. I practically couldn't contain myself anymore, in an instant I I would let go and possess her right there, such was my excitement. She must have given account or was simply in the same state of excitement as me, because he took me by the hand and led me out of there. In the street we followed each other kissing, caressing and touching each other every few meters of walking, we were both very excited It took us almost an hour to travel just two blocks. When we were kissing in a doorway the door opened and a couple came out. candy, the same idea must have occurred to both of us because we avoided it He closed the portal door and we entered inside. Inside, holding hands we were looking for a place to be calmer. The portal was large but open, there was nowhere to hide, Even if it was four in the morning we couldn't stay there in the middle. I know An idea occurred, I walked quickly to the elevators and called them. The I held her hand firmly, I didn't want her to escape, to faded away like a dream. When the elevator arrived we got in, it was big, for six people. I hit the basement, the garage, and when I was between the first basement and the second I stopped and opened the interior door so that no one could see us. increase. We looked at each other for a long time, finally we started kissing Passionately, we let out small moans, screams and big sighs. The temperature in the elevator rose dramatically. I started to undress her, the jacket, the blouse, revealing those beautiful and soft breasts. No I was able to avoid caressing her nipples above the restraints, weighing them, free yourself from your bra and kiss them. He moaned a lot more when I started sucking them, gently at first but then with increasing intensity. I liked it, I I loved to savor it, to store in my memory every flavor, every sigh and every moan that came from her. He made me sit up, kissed me and took off my clothes, which It mixed with his own on the floor of the elevator. When he took off my shirt and He brought our naked torsos together, feeling the contact with your erect nipples. We were able to avoid a tremendous sigh. It turned me on even more when he bit gently the lobes of my ears, introducing his tongue inside, caressing me. That's me It was very exciting, so much so that I was about to have a tremendous orgasm because of it. same. But I wanted more, I didn't want a simple masturbation, I wanted it for myself, I wanted to merge with her. In a moment their clothes disappeared, as if by magically, I was able to observe her finely shaved mons, leaving a tight and well defined triangle of hair... it smelled, it smelled like sex in the elevator, our smells mixed. I caressed her sensitivity gently and she opened for me. She was very wet and her sex was swollen. Even though I caressed her with a lot care he moaned deeply, he was very sensitive. We masturbated each other, I caressed her buttocks, her lips, while I kissed her and she grabbed me the member, he caressed the glans insistently, moving the skin of my penis uncircumcised up and down, making me go crazy with pleasure. I dared then to penetrate her with my middle finger, it entered so smoothly that I decided to also insert the ring finger. He put them in and out, encouraged by their moans. To the time he caressed her clitoris with his thumb. We were totally shot, She masturbated me intensely and I couldn't stop. At that moment when we were both prior to orgasm She separated from me. We were totally congested, we were breathing hard. difficulty, the elevator smelled of sex and the temperature must have risen about ten degrees. We looked at each other for a few moments, she didn't want to cum yet. I caressed her the face gently, the cheeks, the eyes, the lips. I grabbed her chin and I gave her a soft kiss on the lips, almost chaste, which contrasted with the passion from a few moments ago. Then she put her hands on my shoulders and sat me down on the She got down on the floor, straddled me and... I entered her. He felt how his muscles squeezed my penis in an incredible way, we moved very slowly, like taking a run, we kissed, we caressed, I kissed her breasts, I licked her nipples, I squeezed her buttocks, I caressed them, I rubbed her clitoris and we both moaned and sighed increasingly. We looked like a old steam train accelerating, more and more intense, each time we breathed louder, we moaned louder, our muffled screams stopped being muffled and in a few moments we were moving at a devilish pace. we collided Quickly, we rushed towards orgasm at the same time. We didn't look at another something that the other's eyes widened due to the intense pleasure caused by this violent ride, until we finally reached the climax, I filled her with love, with sex, everything. Tremendous, violent, we screamed, we shook and we hugged each other as strong as we could. When we manage to calm our tremors we kiss long, sweetly, tenderly. We were hugging like that for half an hour, caressing each other, resting and hoping to regain strength, because we couldn't even get up anymore that our legs did not respond to us. We get dressed and go out to the street, almost dawn We got on the first subway in the morning, arm in arm and kissing us softly. When I got off at my stop I kissed her, she caressed my cheek and when the train left he gave me a kiss and said: -"See you tomorrow"... At that moment I thought I reached heaven. Having two of his words made me the happiest being the whole earth, had given me something precious, something important to me as for her. It was kind of stupid, but he was crazy about her. Was in love with a look, with a few sighs, with a way of walking, of moving. I didn't know anything about her, not her name, not her voice, not her ideas or thoughts, but my heart belonged to her and all I wanted was to see her again, to spend another extraordinary time with her, alone. When I saw her again, on Monday on the subway, I tried speak to her, but she silenced me with a gesture and I noticed in her eyes and in her gestures that he didn't want us to talk about, for some strange reason. We still have our meetings on the subway, with our particular "games" throughout the week. I was hoping to find her on the weekend, so I went to the pub again. where I found her... or she found me. I was waiting there all the time Friday night and Saturday night, but she did not appear. I was becoming the pessimism, and I was beginning to feel defeated. When I didn't find her on the platform on Monday morning, I I feared the worst. And indeed it was. I didn't find it all week, and that who waited for her on the platform at all hours in case he saw her passing, in case she I had delayed, in case... He was fooling me. This time I wouldn't come back, this time No. I had gone crazy falling in love with someone without even meeting her, it was something absolutely stupid that couldn't end well. love It is something much more complicated than a simple physical and sexual attraction. But there was something I couldn't deny, in a couple desire is fundamental. That current of hormones that circulates from one to the other is one of the most important drivers of a relationship. And from that desire my stranger and I We had a lot. I was very depressed all weekend, and all week next, and the next, noticing the loss of something special in my life. She She was nowhere to be found, I would never find her. That weekend I decided to forget about my sorrows, overcome the loss and going out into the street. They had just invited me to a party Housewarming of some friends. Many new people would go, friends from friends, friends of friends, it was a good opportunity to launch myself. So I I went to the party. It was a good night, I had met a lot of people. new people, good people, I was having fun, the atmosphere was unbeatable. Then an acquaintance of mine approached me. - Wow, long time no see, how are things going for you? Me asked. - Good man, good, now much better, this party cheers up anyone, It's sensational. We were chatting for a long time laughing about old anecdotes and teasing former friends. Then he confessed something to me. - Well, the truth is that I wasn't planning on coming to the party, I don't have much time lately. But it turns out that my girlfriend is very down. So I thought that maybe he got excited at a quiet party with friends. I couldn't help but answer that it was a good idea. - Look, I'm going to introduce her to you, see if you encourage her... The truth is that I was not there to encourage anyone, least of all someone with sentimental problems, but he left me no choice. I have been waiting for a while when I saw him appear with his girlfriend... No! Was it her, was it his bride? My friend was talking, but I didn't hear him, all I did was look at her. It was really her, and she was just as perplexed as I was. Then they introduced us: "- Victoria, this is Andrés." I knew his name! We gave each other two chaste kisses on the cheek and even we allow ourselves the luxury of whispering a "- Delighted". How we stared at each other and didn't speak My friend looked at us very strangely, but as they called him from the kitchen we left us alone, but not before apologizing and telling us to talk about something, that he I was coming back now. We didn't talk, she took her coat and I took mine and we left. directly to a hotel close to the house. We took a room, we ordered something more to drink and we went up. The cava arrived almost at the same time as us. We took the drinks and toast: -"To us." Few words had come out of our mouths, but all emotional enough. We were next to the window that overlooked the street, the city, who was already sleeping. We stared at each other, I got lost in his eyes, my head was spinning. laps, I couldn't stop thinking about her, that I was with my friend, about looking for the whys, the answers, in wanting it, in possessing it. Then she spoke to me. ? "Don't say anything, there's no need; don't think about it, we play life with cards that touch us." Then we kissed, and the passion came, so I shook her in my arms. We hugged each other furiously, as if trying to keep the other from would escape, that it would not disappear like sweet dreams. He caressed her tenderly, arms, back, hips... my head was spinning, we lacked air and our kisses were cut off by the need to catch our breath. We continue kissing for minutes, unaware of anything around us, There was nothing except an eternal kiss. I grabbed her tightly and pushed her against the window, he caressed her intensely, he searched for her mouth, her breasts, her buttocks... Lust slowly took over both of us, we couldn't stop ourselves from the accumulated desire for not having seen each other in this time came out violent with every caress, every kiss... We begin to strip away our clothes, your dress fell first to the floor, letting me see that body that tortured with desire, with love, with light... My shirt, my pants and my shoes were the following. I turned her around, hugged your back while my Her hands reached her sex, her breasts were pressed against the glass, We pressed against the city at night. He caressed her vulva slowly, circles, increasingly closed as he kissed her back, her neck, her ears, cheeks, he turned his face and our lips joined, letting in our eager tongues through. We fogged up the glass, we felt its cold touch when I slowly introduced my hand into her panties looking for the clitoris. I knew I had found him because of his loud moans and his tremendous swelling, throbbing with excitement. I grabbed it gently and firmly with two fingers and I shook it, at first imperceptibly, but then more and more intense. She writhed with pleasure against the window, practically not seeing it. legs were holding, then he turned around, took off my underwear and He pushed me onto the bed. He stood on top of me, kissed me sweetly, caressed me the whole body, the face, the neck, the torso, the arms, the belly, the groin, the legs. He began to lick me as if I were a honey candy, slowly, firmly tasting my skin, my hair, giving me small bites all over body. It was making me heartbroken, I was so excited that my penis was throbbing and It hurt slightly because of the swelling. She must have noticed it and grabbed it gently, caressing him while he continued tasting me. He reached my crotch and stopped. I took advantage of that moment to sit up and stand near his closest place. sweet, I also wanted honey, I wanted its flavor, its sex. Once located We start by caressing the surroundings of that sensitive place with our tongue, She made me sigh while I made her moan little when I released my warm breath inside. Savoring her sex was something extraordinary, I I love flooding myself with smells, with flavors so intense, so sexual, with so much desire, I always set out to devour it with eagerness, with thirst, with hunger. She doesn't know I could tell she was still, she was sucking me, biting me, shaking me, thoroughly exploring my most sensitive part, eliciting loud moans from me when he waved his hand and absorbed my glans at the same time. We couldn't stop, We were as if possessed by a force that drove us to explore ourselves in depth. I wet my fingers in her juices and entered her slowly, moving two of my fingers inside her, had made her moan more than me when catch her clit with my lips at the same time. She answered me with caresses increasingly energetic, more intense. With my wet fingers I caressed the entrance of his sphincter, she didn't expect that, so she stopped the caresses, although I didn't. As she continued panting I felt even more daring and began to lick so narrow orifice, eliciting some quite revealing moans. I don't know if for revenge or because we were getting carried away with pleasure she began to do the same with me. He caressed my entrance, kissed it, sucked it and licked it, something that no one had ever done to me. That caused me to tremble with excitement, which forbidden situation provoked us even more, so we were not surprised when, at the same time as we masturbated with our lips, we introduced the each other a finger in such a forbidden place. I thought I was going to cum right away With such contact, a sensation of immense pleasure overwhelmed me with a finger in my anus, it was amazing, incredible. We shook ourselves looking for the greatest pleasure possible, our hips were shaking in a devilish rhythm, we couldn't stop from moaning, screaming or kissing the other. I jumped up, I didn't want to cum, I grabbed her by the hand. waist and turned her over, putting her on all fours on the bed. I stood behind her, I caressed her clitoris while I put two fingers in her vagina, when she started To moan and move my hips I stood up, with the other hand I guided my member towards its most forbidden entrance and I began to push. She screamed and demanded that I withdraw, but since I didn't stop with my caresses and my member was simply pointed at the entrance he soon stopped complaining. My erection was causing that as she moved her hips to notice the caresses more On her clitoris I slowly introduced myself into that narrow place. She squeezed my member with tremendous force. So when it was already Half inside it we stopped. I continued kissing her, caressing her, I asked her. "Does it hurt? - At first it does but now...". He broke off with a groan. This was very different from everything that is considered "normal sex", it was exciting, novel and very, very intense. We moaned non-stop and we were already moving very Quickly, our bodies collided with a wet noise, caused by our own sweat, our own juices. We screamed, and we attacked each other without regard. You reached orgasm the first time and the contractions of your muscles made me collapse on top of you in convulsions tremendous. We lay in bed for a while indeterminate. We couldn't believe what had happened to us. The desire had been took over us and had caused us to enjoy sex like never before, of the body, and of lust. When we manage to regain consciousness we get up to go wash ourselves a little. In the shower we soaped each other gently, With our softly reddened intimacies we caress each other under the warm shower, we gently kissed, caressed and made soft love, slowly sitting in the bathtub, while the water fell around us. She was on top of me and moving slowly, we didn't have hurry. In this way, so soft, so delayed, we reach orgasms, a pleasant and slow orgasm that shook us from head to toe, tensing to then relax our whole body. That's how we fell asleep, embraced, in each other's arms. feeling so close that our hearts and our breathing went rhythmic Will you go? He asked me. -Will you leave me? I asked. Never.-Never.
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