The day just sucked, there was nothing but trouble at work. Tired, I got on the subway, going home. There were not too many people in the car, but there was still nowhere to sit down. I stood near the door, holding on to the railing. Dark thoughts swirled in my head, the mood was lousy. Realizing that I can’t think of anything sensible for a tired head, I decided to digress. Looking around, I found that a pretty girl was standing a meter away from me. She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was wearing a short skirt and a T-shirt. My gaze flickered over her slender legs, thin waist. Under the T-shirt, the hemispheres of her breasts stood out, it was clear that she was not wearing a bra. The girl had shoulder-length black hair, a beautiful face with expressive green eyes. She did not notice me, staring into the void and thinking about something of her own.
The next station was always full of people at that time. So it was this time. The crowd got into the car. Seeing this, the girl turned to face the closed door. Then, I don't know why, I moved so that I was behind her. People kept coming, I put my hand on the door so that they wouldn’t crush me, but it didn’t help, they pushed me hard from behind, and I literally pressed the girl against the door. I felt her elastic buttocks, smelled the smell of luxurious hair.
But then, having come to his senses, he apologized and with the effort of his hand moved away from her a couple of centimeters, it was impossible further. She didn't seem to pay much attention to what had happened, and I calmed down. But suddenly a minute later I felt her ass again. I thought for a moment that they pressed me again, but no, there was still free space between the girl and the door, she pressed herself against me. Looking at the reflection in the glass of the door, I saw that the girl was smiling at me.
From all this, my cock began to tense up. She seemed to notice this and began rubbing against him, moving her hips. At the next station, some of the passengers got off, it became freer, and the girl was able to turn around. She looked into my eyes and, without saying a word, pressed her whole body against me again. I felt her magnificent breasts through my shirt and her t-shirt. Quite emboldened, I put my hands on the girl's ass. I knew from the movement of her hips that she didn't mind. Leaning down, she whispered in my ear... "Can I go to you?" I lived alone and, naturally, I answered that it was possible. At the next station, we got off and headed towards my house. The girl's name was Olya. On the way, Olya asked almost everything about my life, work, hobbies ... She herself answered questions reluctantly, she only said that she was studying at the institute, but did not say which one.
Finally we got to my apartment. The student looked around my bachelor's apartment with curiosity. First room, kitchen, second room. In it, she noticed a spacious bed (I like to sleep on large beds) and immediately went there. I thought that we would first drink something to eat, but Olya seemed to be in a different mood, and I followed her. I looked at her ass, swaying under her skirt, and my cock began to come to life again.
Entering the room, the girl looked around once more, then sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned me with her finger. I approached and was about to bend down to kiss her, but Olya beat me to it. Her hands reached for the zipper of her trousers. The dexterous fingers of the student knew their business, and until the moment when I had time to figure something out, my trousers and coward were lying on the floor, and my tense penis was staring straight into Olya's face. I've never seen a girl take off a man's underpants first thing, but that only turned me on more. The student looked at my weapon for a few seconds, then she pursed her lips and plunged my cock into her mouth. How nice it was. I could finish at the same second, but restrained myself. Olya knelt down in front of me. She looked into my eyes from under her brows as her tongue and lips moved back and forth across my phallus. Then the student lifted him up, began to lick the balls, going down lower and lower. I did not quite understand what she was striving for, but nevertheless spread her legs a little, allowing Olya's head to move further. Her tongue began to dance around my anus, and then gradually penetrate inside. No girl I've ever known dared to do that. It was great. Olya's tongue moved in my ass without stopping, while she jerked off my cock with her hand.
A minute later, the student stopped, her head made its way back along the road, licking my testicles and finally kissing the head of the phallus. Then the girl sat up again and leaned back. While she was working with her mouth, I managed to take off the rest of my clothes and was looking forward to when Olya would allow me to take care of her. And now I, like a beast, attacked her. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. Despite the fact that those same lips sucked my cock a moment ago, this kiss turned out to be no less than a blowjob. At this time, my hands greedily explored the student's body through the clothes. Finally, I broke away from her face and pulled off Olya's T-shirt.
As I expected, her breasts were simply magnificent. Two perfectly shaped hemispheres topped with small pink swollen papillae, which I immediately took care of. Olya moaned quietly when I licked the tips of one or the other breast. But still, I couldn't wait to go even lower. Kissing the charming navel of the girl on the way, I ended up near her skirt, which I immediately hurried to take off. The student raised her legs to help me. She was wearing little scarlet panties. I, like a bull, rushed to the red cloth, literally tearing it off the girl's slender legs. I almost tore my panties, but my efforts were not in vain. Finally, I saw her cherished place ... a neat strip of black hair and seductive labia, through which moisture oozed. Having seen enough, I dug my lips deeper between the student's legs. I felt the intoxicating smell of her tender little cave. My tongue, climbing inside, felt the sour taste of the vagina.
Olya groaned again, her hips began to move. She moved them up and down, smearing her love juice all over my face. Then she gently pushed my head away and rolled over on her stomach, slightly lifting her curvy ass. I understand what she wants. I ran my tongue between her buttocks and stopped at the anus ring. Licking everything around, I put my tongue inside. At the same time, my hand wielded in her wet slit.
Olya asked me to put my finger in her ass. I did this too. The finger was wet from her secretions and entered easily. "More," the girl groaned. I added a middle finger to my index finger. Her sphincter stretched easily and let them through together. I began to move my hand rapidly, causing the student to moan louder and louder. It seemed to me that in Olya's ass there was also a place for the ring finger, and I was not mistaken. The student turned to screaming when I did this. I bent down and began to kiss Olya's neck, while my fingers scurried back and forth in her anus. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. "Come on, enter my lustful slit," she said, turning over on her back again and spreading her legs invitingly. I didn't have to be asked twice. I immediately lay down on top, and my eager cock plunged into the student's wet cave. She immediately wrapped her legs around me tightly, as if she was afraid that my phallus would leave her.
I began rhythmic movements, gradually picking up the pace. Olya practically hung on me and actively waved. I have never met such an active partner. The girl moaned loudly and screamed when I put my cock especially deep into her squelching slit. The student's dark hair was scattered over the pillow. Her beautiful breasts bounced juicy with every push. And all this time her green moist eyes were looking at me without stopping.
I don’t understand how, but it was she who directed all the movements, despite the fact that she was below. And now, with the help of her legs, she made me speed up the friction. She breathed faster, her face twisted into a grimace of pleasure. The student bent over, pressed me tighter to her. I felt her vagina contract and relax. Then the girl rolled her eyes, screamed loudly and finished.
I stopped the movements, leaving my cock in her cave. Sighing a little, she regained control of the situation. She put me on my back, and she sat down on top, directed my fighter into her gap with her hand and sank down. After an orgasm, the student did not rush. She slowly sat down on my penis to the very end, then just as slowly rose. Gradually, Olya began to get excited again and moan quietly. She leaned over a little and put her hands on my chest. Now the girl was looking straight into my eyes again as she performed frictions.
In some supernatural way, she knew exactly how I felt. At first, she moved quickly, squeezing my penis with the muscles of the vagina, then, when I was ready to cum, she slowed down sharply, relaxed the muscles so that the penis experienced minimal friction, after that, when the tension subsided, it accelerated again, and everything started from the beginning. I don’t know how long she kept me on the verge of orgasm, I lost track of time, in those minutes the whole world for me was focused on the tip of the penis.
I got the impression that Olya likes to torment me, I already decided that she would never let me finish. But, finally, she took pity. The next time I was on edge, she lay down completely on me, pressed her breasts against mine, our lips merged into a kiss. The student stopped moving her hips, but her vaginal muscles began to work instead. She was squeezing and unclenching them, as if milking my cock. I heard that some girls can do this, but I myself met this for the first time.
I realized that another second and ... now a thick stream of sperm erupted inside Olya. She finished at the same time as me.
After lying down for a bit, I realized that I was terribly hungry. I haven't had a crumb in my mouth since morning. Olya made me forget about hunger, but now it has begun to torment me again. I suggested to the tired girl to go have a snack, she gladly agreed. I put on my shorts and went to the kitchen. The student also put on her red panties and T-shirt and followed me.
While eating, I constantly looked at Olya. She was so cute escaping her sandwiches that I couldn’t even believe that twenty minutes ago my penis was in this very mouth. By the end of the "dinner" she began to give me passionate glances and smiles. I realized that Olya was not going to limit herself to two orgasms for today, and my panties had already begun to bulge, and I was looking forward to what would happen next.
We washed our hands and headed back to the bedroom. I lay down on the bed, waiting for the student to take control of the situation again and was not mistaken. Olya, smiling, took off her clothes and approached. I again had the opportunity to contemplate naked her beautiful body. The student took off my panties and leaned over my cock, intending to put it on alert, even though it was already standing like a rock. The girl just walked over it with her tongue a few times, as if in order to make sure of this. She looked at me cheerfully, turned and stood in a knee-elbow position, bending over like a cat, wagging her ass a little. I looked at her buttocks, at the ring of the anus and at the slightly parted pink lips of the vagina. I couldn't even believe that it all belonged to me now. The student again impatiently wagged her ass. I stopped looking at her charms and got down to business ... knelt from behind and sent a throbbing cock into her wet womb, took it out, plunged again, then another and another. But Olya stopped me...
"I want it in the ass," she said in such an innocent voice. But of course, I didn’t argue, I already understood that the anus gives her no less pleasure than the vagina. I put the head of the member to the narrow hole and pressed. The sphincter let me inside without much resistance. I took Olya by the hips and started to fuck her in the ass. She screamed at every push, I liked it and did her job faster and faster. Some kind of animal feeling seized me, I wanted the student to scream more and more loudly without ceasing. I pushed her all the way until the balls hit her crotch. The girl had to lie down on her chest to hold on, but she liked it. After a couple of minutes, Olya had her first orgasm, then another one, but I didn’t stop. Her anus was quite distended, but still narrower than a vagina. It's good that I had finished recently, otherwise I would not have lasted long. However, after another Olya orgasm, I realized that I still could not stand it. I was moving at top speed, and then I sharply drove my gun farther into the student's ass, let out a victorious roar and finished ...
We settled down next to each other. After that, I was no longer able to do anything. Olya, it seems, is also fed up. I turned off the light and soon she fell asleep on my shoulder, then I chimed in.
I woke up quite late, the sun shone with might and main through the window, illuminating the bed, on which there was no one except me. I got up, went around the apartment, but I didn’t find the girl in it, I also didn’t find any traces of her stay. Maybe I dreamed it, but no, I remember exactly how I rode the subway, met her, how I brought the rest to the house. But I didn’t even know her last name, or her phone number, or where she lives. Here's a fool! I was hoping to ask in the morning, and here you are, I asked ... Or maybe you still had a dream. Then my eyes fell on something red lying on the desk, I went up and saw that it was Olya's panties. I brought them to my face and smelled the insatiable lye of a student. She left and left me this as a keepsake. Since then, I have never seen Olya again, but I still keep her scarlet panties as a reminder of that magical night.