 Something that is important to you and had an effect on your sexuality (positive or negative) but was not mentioned in the list of the questions. Possibly - extreme situations: sexual harassment, abuse, etc. Any other event you feel like speaking about.
It happened on a train when I went to see my grandparents on summer vacations. From Moscow I shared the compartment with an elderly couple. One berth remained vacant. Late at night at some remote halt I went out of the car for a smoke and some fresh air. I saw a guy walking towards our car.
‘Would be good if he got into this car, or even better in our compartment’, – I remember thinking half serious.
Having finished my cigarette, I climbed into the car and went to my place. Corridor was very poorly lit and I bumped at somebody in the doorway.
- Sorry, I did not notice you, - I said and tried to get passed into the compartment.
- It is ok, actually, I even enjoyed it, - I heard an answer and raised my head.
I saw that very young man I had just thought about.
- Are you traveling in this compartment?
- Yes, if you do not mind.
He threw his bag on the luggage berth and I had a chance to see him better. Yes, his body, height, his voice – everything about him was exactly what I liked in men. The elderly couple was fast asleep, there was only a night lamp on and I was not able to make out what his face was like.
‘Actually, who cares!’, - I decided for myself. In that intimate semi-darkness his deep masculine voice with erotic overtones and his gorgeous figure fitted just great.
As for the face, what difference does it make after all? Even if he is a Quasimodo!
The train started off suddenly and my hands rested on his chest to prevent me from falling and he took me in his arms. We felt there was so little room in that compartment, so we went into the corridor. Immediately I felt my blood pulsating in my temples, my knees became weak. I did not expect myself to react in such a way, it felt so nice and crazily sexual. I became wet immediately, I felt my panties soaking. I looked at my companion – his eyes were shining feverishly – he was definitely turned on too. There were people in the corridor.
- Let’s go into the platform, we can smoke there, - I suggested.
- Let’s go, - he replied and having taken me firmly by the hand, led me towards the end of the car.
It was absolutely dark in the platform, except for the rare lights that flew by. The roar of wheals was so loud, one could hardly talk. He pressed me to the wall and said ‘I want you!’ Or I thought he said that. I nodded just in case, anyway.
He ran his fingers over my face, touched my shoulders and the straps of my sun-dress fell down opening my breasts. He touched my nipple with his tongue, I shuddered.
- Yes, more! – I asked.
He bit me a little harder and circled my nipple with his tongue. He squeezed my other nipple with his fingers. With his other hand he was rubbing my vulva through my wet panties. I felt very aroused. I put my hands on his shoulders, pressed them to make him squat, his face was right next to my pussy.
- Lick me, - I uttered in a trembling voice and moved my hips towards his face.
Slowly, unbearably slowly, he began pulling my panties down and suddenly ripped them off and began kissing my belly. His hands ran along my legs from my ankles upwards, making me shiver. His hands locked at my buttocks, he pressed his face to my pubis strongly, and took a deep breath. I could not stand him taking his time any longer, grabbed his hair and began rubbing my pussy against his face.
- Lick me, lick me, I cannot take it any more, I want to come!, - I moaned, rubbing my clitoris against his nose, lips, his prickly chin.
He ran his fingers over my wet labia slowly, spread them apart. For a short moment his fingers entered my vagina, I jerked and wanted to impale myself of his finger deeper, so that he reached my cervix.
- No, my girl, this is not how you gonna come! – he laughed, although continued fucking me with his fingers, rubbing my clit with his thumb. Suddenly he took his fingers out of my vagina and turned me back towards him.
- I like you better this way, your ass is sweet, - having said that he pressed his nose to my anus then began licking it, trying to stick his tongue in. That seemed a bit weird to me at first, then I gave in and relaxed, and surrendered to his tongue. Not stopping licking me, he put one finger in my rectum and two more fingers in my vagina. It hurt a bit, and it was for the first time that I found pain pleasing. I had been used to fingers in my vagina, but not up my ass. I could never imagine this could be so exciting. Suddenly I thought that given his height, he should have a very impressive penis and imagined what it would to be like for my back passage to accommodate it. I was so much aroused, that the thought did not scare me. I began swaying my pelvis towards him, impaling myself deeper and deeper on his fingers. Suddenly I realized what was so special about anal sex – the movement of his fingers changed and I felt them massaging the thin wall that separated my rectum from vagina.
‘No vibrator can beat it!’ – I remembered myself thinking. That was my last more or less coherent thought. Because he then turned me to face him and put my hand on his swollen cock for which jeans were definitely too tight. I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his huge, rock-hard cock with a swollen head, wet with his secretion.
- Let me come, or it will hurt your ass if I had to fuck it with this, - he smiled.
Playfully I ran my tongue along his cock holding it in my hand, squeezing his swollen testicles slightly with the other. Up and down, tongue round its tip, then swallowed again so that it reached my tonsils. Then I almost let it out of my mouth, pressed my lips tight and began pushing it back in my mouth again for my tongue to dance on it. He must have felt like fucking a virgin pussy, because after just a few movements the head of his cock started to grow even bigger and I felt his cock began pulsating in my mouth ready to explode with a jet of cum.
- No, no, you are not getting away that easy! – it was my turn to laugh. I squeezed his cock hard at the base with my hand and went on caressing its head with my lips and tongue. He relaxed a little bit and again, holding his cock tight with my lips I began sliding up and down it, pressing the head of his cock to my palate. My hands were free to massage his balls, touching his anus at times. At some point my finger slid in his anus and he just howled!
His cock, balls, anus – nothing escaped my attention. I moved around my finger in his ass, felt his prostate and began massaging it. Then swallowed the whole of his cock and began working my throat muscles on it. Actually, I did not have to move, he hafted my mouth on his cock himself, as well as his ass on my fingers.
I was aroused like hell myself, I wanted him to come, wanted to see and feel the convulsions of his cock in my mouth, taste his semen. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and blew on its head, pulled its foreskin back, I licked it, tickling his urethra opening with my tongue. He gritted his teeth and drove his cock back into my mouth in a single plunge. I pressed my lips tight – ‘virgin vagina’ a second before orgasm – he would never forget it! A fountain of cum hit my palate, pouring into my throat, I went on caressing him with my lips and tongue.
It was tasty, very tasty! The guy caught his breath and kissed me gratefully, licking his sperm off my lips.
- That was a hell of a blowjob! – he uttered, - now it is my turn to give you pleasure.
Having said that he turned me around, made me lean forward and began fucking me with his fingers and licking my anus with his tongue.
I wanted to feel his cock inside me. He understood that, stood up and not putting his fingers out of my vagina, pressed the tip of his cock to my anus and pressed lightly.
- Come on, my girl, relax, it is not gonna hurt! This is what you want yourself, you are so wet! – he went on pressing harder on my anus until it opened to the pressure of his impatient cock letting its head in. For a second he paused allowing me to get used to the new sensations and then proceeded deeper inside me. Oh, god, that was something! A crazy mixture of pain, pleasure and being filled as my tight ass gave way to let his cock in. He entered half his length inside me and stopped, his fingers pressing the wall of my vagina to his cock in my ass.
- Do you like it?
- Yes, deeper, - I moaned back.
Very slowly he began moving deeper. The sweet torture continued. A couple more centimeters and his cock entered my tight ass completely. He began moving back – stars flashed out in my eyes. A couple more if his careful movements and my ass got used to his cock in it and I began moving towards him myself. He did not move his fingers inside my vagina, he only pressed them to the wall when he stuck his cock all the way in my ass.
- I can feel you womb contracting, you are about to come!
- Yes, faster, deeper!
I held on to the rails in the platform door with one hand and rubbed my clitoris with another. Our fingers met, slipped and that gave special acuteness to my sensations.
- Yes, my girl, come now, you are so tight and wet!
He entered me so deep, hitching me up with his hand inside me, I had to tiptoe, and plunged his cock at such an unthinkable angle, that my womb became squeezed between his fingers and his cock. I moved towards him, so that he got even deeper and the cramps of orgasm hit his body simultaneous with mine. I felt it with my rectum, my womb, the whole of my body as the jet of his semen hit inside me, making tiny neurons react, that responded to this with a wild, shattering and devastating orgasm, the one that just could not be silenced.
A yell broke out of my throat and I felt my body breaking into pieces in a paroxysm of rapture. I beat my ass like crazy, spinning on his cock and his fingers, he almost did not move, holding on to my thighs with his other hand tight.
The universe was back in its place, stars in my eyes began to fade. Very careful he pulled out his penis first, then his fingers, pressing my vulva with his palm. My legs and arms were shaking, I was hardly able to stand on my feet, but I smiled a smile of an incredibly happy and completely satisfied woman. He took me in his arms, kissed my temple, tickled my neck with his tongue.
- I am not even going to ask you if you liked it!
- No, you do not have to! – I answered.
He took me by the hand and we went back into the compartment. He helped me to my berth, kissed me goodbye and turned the night lamp off. The next morning when I woke up, he was already gone.
‘Even if he is a Quasimodo, who cares!’ – I said to myself.
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