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ldn’t help myself.</p><p id="2c76">All I could think about was whether he was a good kisser, how his tongue might feel against mine, how his body might feel in my hands, how his cock might taste…</p><p id="c8e5">Shit.</p><p id="0505">What the hell was wrong with me? He was a complete stranger.</p><p id="185b">But he was hot.</p><p id="c76f">Then the announcement interrupted his talking and my leering, informing us the train was going to be delayed another ten minutes.</p><p id="9944">“Damn it. That’s a lot of time to kill together”, he said, grinning as his eyes wandered lustfully down to my cleavage. I liked it. So much, that my legs automatically parted a little, to give him a hint of my dripping wet pussy, a scent of my arousal.</p><p id="a52d">“What do you want to do?” I asked, letting my fingers wander down over my dress, and land on my short skirt, pressing it into my crotch.</p><div id="6b06" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/i-became-a-professional-cock-sucker-ac33b0648ec0"> <div> <div> <h2>I Became a Professional Cock Sucker</h2> <div><h3>I dropped quietly to my knees and gazed at the stranger’s cock. It was all I could see of them, the rest hidden behind…</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*EBJGOd7rDYZ8CKNOy6FQXw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="1a6d">He was almost drooling.</p><p id="c7e8">What happened next was a blur of passion and pleasure</p><p id="d625">I gasped as he pinned me against the wall, my legs wrapping around his shoulders as he peeled my panties away with his teeth.</p><p id="5117">I kept my eyes on the platform, as he pressed his face into my pussy.</p><p id="b37f">My legs were on his shoulders, but his hands on my ass were keeping me in the air.</p><p id="2ae5">His tongue teased my clit before plunging inside of my wet lips. I slipped a hand into his hair to hold onto him and to hold him in place.</p><p id="193c">Even though we had just met, even though I didn’t know this hot stranger’s name, his tongue was born to eat my cunt.</p><p id="ad3a">One of his fing

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ers meandered until it slipped into my asshole. How he knew exactly what buttons to press was blowing my mind, and as the finger started curling against my bliss spot I trembled and moaned, echoing across the platform.</p><p id="14c3">I gushed into his mouth as I begged him not to stop, pulling on his thick head of hair.</p><p id="2bb3">He groaned with pleasure as his tongue ravaged my pussy. I clenched around the finger in my sphincter, desperate for more, deeper, harder, faster.</p><p id="c312">The hot stranger smacked my ass with his free hand and I came instantly, spraying him with my nectar. I collapsed against the wall as he mopped up the mess I made between my legs with that clever tongue of his.</p><p id="7fc6">I opened my eyes and realised the train was there, had been for some time, and the half a dozen commuters had stepped off and seen me riding the hot stranger’s face.</p><p id="205c">I hopped off, and went to dash for the train, but it left, leaving us both red-faced and blood-pumped. As we stood there, gobsmacked, all we could do was laugh.</p><p id="2e58"><b><i>The next train was in another ten minutes. We looked at each other and grinned, both wondering whether or not to find out each other’s names before we found a way to kill the next ten minutes.</i></b></p><figure id="5fb4"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*ysMvnvfWpU1-DMru.jpeg"><figcaption><a href="https://amzn.to/47jhZHX">Check out my filthy Dark Boss Romance series on Amazon</a></figcaption></figure><p id="49be">Thanks for reading, you filthy gorgeous thing!</p><p id="eaca">Tell me, how did it make you <i>feel?</i> Were you <i>shocked?</i> <i>Disgusted? <b>Turned on?</b></i></p><p id="104d">I’d love to know, leave a comment and confess to me…</p><p id="6cb0">And if you want access to <b>MORE </b>naughtiness, including my too-hot-for-Amazon <b>STEP-EROTICA</b> stories, why not support little ol’ me and <a href="https://miahillerotica.substack.com/subscribe?utm_source=menu&amp;simple=true&amp;next=https%3A%2F%2Fmiahillerotica.substack.com%2F%3Futm_source%3Dsubstack%26utm_medium%3Dweb%26utm_campaign%3Dsubstack_profile"><b><i>upgrade to a paid subscription?</i></b></a></p><p id="9b87">I promise to make it worth your while…</p><p id="5c70"><b><i>Mia Xoxo</i></b></p></article></body>

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The Train Was Late So He Made Me Cum While We Waited

“What do you want to do?” I asked, letting my fingers wander down over my dress, and land on my short skirt, pressing it into my crotch.

I was standing on the deserted platform, trying to balance my suitcase and my coffee as I waited for my train.

That’s when I saw him.

He was leaning against a pillar, looking completely at ease as he scanned the platform with his piercing blue eyes. I couldn’t help but stare, and before I knew it, he caught my eye and gave me a sly smile.

My heart skipped a beat as I approached him, trying to play it cool.

“Hey there,” I said, trying to sound casual. “Looks like we’re both waiting for the same train.”

“It looks that way,” he replied, his voice smooth and inviting. “Mind if I join you?”

I hesitated for a moment, feeling a flutter in my stomach. I had never been very good at flirting, but something about this guy made me feel bold. “I don’t mind at all,” I said, giving him a flirty smile. “In fact, I was hoping you’d ask.”

We chatted for a few minutes as we waited for the train, and I found myself laughing at his jokes and hanging on to his every word. It was clear that there was a strong connection between us, and I was getting lost in those eyes.

I couldn’t help myself.

All I could think about was whether he was a good kisser, how his tongue might feel against mine, how his body might feel in my hands, how his cock might taste…

Shit.

What the hell was wrong with me? He was a complete stranger.

But he was hot.

Then the announcement interrupted his talking and my leering, informing us the train was going to be delayed another ten minutes.

“Damn it. That’s a lot of time to kill together”, he said, grinning as his eyes wandered lustfully down to my cleavage. I liked it. So much, that my legs automatically parted a little, to give him a hint of my dripping wet pussy, a scent of my arousal.

“What do you want to do?” I asked, letting my fingers wander down over my dress, and land on my short skirt, pressing it into my crotch.

He was almost drooling.

What happened next was a blur of passion and pleasure

I gasped as he pinned me against the wall, my legs wrapping around his shoulders as he peeled my panties away with his teeth.

I kept my eyes on the platform, as he pressed his face into my pussy.

My legs were on his shoulders, but his hands on my ass were keeping me in the air.

His tongue teased my clit before plunging inside of my wet lips. I slipped a hand into his hair to hold onto him and to hold him in place.

Even though we had just met, even though I didn’t know this hot stranger’s name, his tongue was born to eat my cunt.

One of his fingers meandered until it slipped into my asshole. How he knew exactly what buttons to press was blowing my mind, and as the finger started curling against my bliss spot I trembled and moaned, echoing across the platform.

I gushed into his mouth as I begged him not to stop, pulling on his thick head of hair.

He groaned with pleasure as his tongue ravaged my pussy. I clenched around the finger in my sphincter, desperate for more, deeper, harder, faster.

The hot stranger smacked my ass with his free hand and I came instantly, spraying him with my nectar. I collapsed against the wall as he mopped up the mess I made between my legs with that clever tongue of his.

I opened my eyes and realised the train was there, had been for some time, and the half a dozen commuters had stepped off and seen me riding the hot stranger’s face.

I hopped off, and went to dash for the train, but it left, leaving us both red-faced and blood-pumped. As we stood there, gobsmacked, all we could do was laugh.

The next train was in another ten minutes. We looked at each other and grinned, both wondering whether or not to find out each other’s names before we found a way to kill the next ten minutes.

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Thanks for reading, you filthy gorgeous thing!

Tell me, how did it make you feel? Were you shocked? Disgusted? Turned on?

I’d love to know, leave a comment and confess to me…

And if you want access to MORE naughtiness, including my too-hot-for-Amazon STEP-EROTICA stories, why not support little ol’ me and upgrade to a paid subscription?

I promise to make it worth your while…

Mia Xoxo

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