Subway Adventure
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It was finally five o'clock, and I couldn't wait any minute longer just to set off home. Taking a cigarette and lighting it up as the darkness has already filled the universe around me, I walked with the happy thought of me taking a good share of rest after a long tiring day at work. I reached the subway and sat there all by myself watching what was going on. There wasn't so many people at that time and at the next stop, literally all of them got off. As the door began to close, a man made it through just in time and we were alone.
He sat right there in front of my eyes and I couldn't help it but to stare at him from the instance he was in. He was probably 250 pounds, in his late thirties with a well shaved head and a great beard that covered his beautiful face. His eyes were something I have never encountered before, sparkling with a mysterious glamor. He was wearing a tight jeans that showed his enermous thighs guarding the place where the thing I fantasied the most rested there waiting for some action. He wore a very tight T-shirt that showed his fair round belly upove which, the most solid nipples I have ever seen bulged leaving his magnificent chest being rubbed under his silk item.
At this moment I got very hard just by the sight of this I-will-have-you-only-in-my-dreams bear. Although I have experienced a lot of sexual actions, I always fantasied a huge horny bear with me in business. I was a 175 pound guy in his mid twenties with a fair body and outlook who ran into many bears before only to discover later that they were only exclusive to bears. That depressed me so many times before that I came to a conclusion that I will never eat a bear in my entire life.
The man has caught me in my bewilderment and coughed on purpose to bring me back into this world again. I felt very embarrassed and I looked towards the mirror in a hope that I will somehow see his reflection in there. Suddenely, he said with that all macho, rough and explosive voice: "Nice day, isn't it?" I instantly wanted to reply but I got a load of butterflies in my stomach as it was the first time ever I was approched by a bear. "Yeah..", I miraculously managed to say and looked back to find out that he was giving me a tiny smile uopn his round face. He then said: "The weather is so hot today, I am feeling all sweaty and salty." I didn't know exactly by then wether this man was really approching me or was just having a conversation considering the fact that we were alone. The latter thought encouraged me to actually be bolder and hence, out of the blue, I replied with a firm voice: "I just love sweaty bodies."
The man looked at me in amazement and stood up. I thought he wasn't a bear after all, but to my astonishment he came across and sat next to me. He leaned towards my ear and said whispering: "I am gonna get off at the next stop. If you wanna, I can show you what a sweaty body really is." At this moment, I almost had a heart arrest, my dick got so hard that it actually ached underneath my very tight jeans. I was about to move my hands to feel his groin, when we stopped and the door opened. He went off first then turned around and said: "Are you coming or what?" I ran outside and he instantly grabbed my hand and we walked to his place. Years must have passed before we reached an old building where he lived in the fourth floor. He opened his door and with a beautiful smile he said: "Please, make yourself home."
Moving to his bedroom, I followed not realising that this wasn't another dream of mine. He entered the room, took over his sneakers and socks and just threw himself into the bed. Damn, that guy must have broken into my dreams and fantasies. I took of my shirt, my shoe and my socks and joined him in the bed. At first, I topped him and bend over to start kissing his mouth. He, very roughly, twirled his tongue inside my mouth and began licking my lips back. I moved down to his neck that was itchy a bit which was a huge turn on for me. I rubbed his chest and belly with his T-shirt still on and I licked his nipples until the fabric became so spotty by my saliva. They were hard enough by then and I helped him taking off his T-shirt. When he was done with that, the greatest chest came into vision with the thickest and blackest hair to cover it all. I was about to come just at the view of that and I abruptly took his jeans off. Now he had only his very very tight red rubber speedos that was so tiny I couldn't figure out how on earth he wore it on. But no matter how difficult was for him to wear that, it was all worthy. His dick bulged into it even when he wans't hard with his balls appearing as huge as they really turned to be.
I began rubbing my face against his bare hairy chest with my tongue tasting every drop of sweat he had. I took his nipples into my mouth while my hands were rubbing against his speedos. He began to moan and moan, he grabbed my hair and focred down into his dick when I happily began sucking from the outside. At this point, his moaning has turned into screaming and he yelled out loud: " Suck it.. suck it.." I garbbed his speedos and torn it apart and I opened my mouth wide enough to receive his ever ending thick dick. It must have been 10 inches long and it was the thickest one I ever blown. I began sucking every single inch of it and he shouted in pleasure with his macho voice: "Yeah... Suck it hard.. suck it very hard.. oh yeah...... oh yeah..." That only caused me to suck it like it was no tomorrow and he had his hands grabbing my hair and asking for more.. About a three minutes later, his groaning became louder and louder, he shaked his entire body and, then, without a notice, his volcano erupted into my mouth and I swallowed every single drop of it tasting the real sweetness of his manhood.
He moaned by then with more pleasure as I collapsed right next to him gasping for air. After a minute or so, he threw his entire 250 pounds on me and began giving me a blow job. I was officially at heaven as I never thought that I will be given a blow job by a bear. He began sucking every bit of my 8 inches dick and boy he was very good at it. I screamed and fucked his mouth and he sucked and sucked until I cumed right uopn his bearded face.
He collapsed on the bed just to open his legs widely and shout "I want you inside me, right now." I couldn't believe what I have just heard and I guided my dick into his without even thinking about foreplay whatsoever. I had a huge resistance from his sphincter at first but I managed to slowly get it all inside. At that time, he had closed his eyes and began moaning again. Back and forth, I moved my dick to the last bit every time and he was just happy about it. "Fatser baby.. faster... Fuck the hell out of my ass. Fuck me like there is no tomorrow.. Get your dick all inside me.. fuck me hard like a real man, fuck me hard like a real bear." At hearing the word "bear", I fucked him like I have never done before. Throbbing and pushing as hard as I can, the guy was screaming in pain and it just pushed me to fuck his hole even more harder. His hands by then were rubbing his very own fairy-tale dick and by that time, I joined in the screaming session as we both sweated really heavy. I reached that point where I screamed: "I'm gonna cum." And he shouted back: "In my ass.. champ." I bursted out right in his ass and he simultaneously screamed and cummed a load of creamy milk all over his chest. I instantly jumped to lick every drop of it.
In exhaustion, we both crashed into the bed and I thought I was dying from pleasure. I slept like a baby not realising I was far away from home. I was awaken the next morning by his manly voice saying: "Would you like some breakfast." I must have smiled really long before I could answer. Just looking at him in his shirt and boxers, with his eyes shining like a baby made me absolutely speechless. "Let me help you." I got up and walked towards the kitchen.
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"Miss Frost, I want to see you in my office. Right now." Something in her boss's voice chilled her. Had he--found out? Clutching her arms to her chest, she scurried to Mr. Leahy's office. "Miss Frost, I show you this voucher and this cancelled check. Do you recognize them?" Oh, God, she thought. It was the voucher she had fraudulently created for a thousand dollars. "I-I..." she began. "They are yours, then," said Mr. Leahy in a voice of thunder. "Please, I can explain," she...
Terri crammed her way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard subway line on her way to the Loop for work, and while it was only 7:00AM, the car was already packed like a can of sardines. After about a month of subway rides, Terri would get fed up and take her car to work, but that usually only lasted a day or two because of the horrible traffic and expensive Loop parking rates. The el was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more convenient than driving a car. On this Wednesday it...
Woman Erotic DreamsCopyright© 2004 The woman had huge, haunted eyes. Only two stops to go. Once again he had blown it. He still hadn't connected with the mysterious lady in the trenchcoat. But then, you just didn't talk to strangers on the New York subway. If you knew what was good for you, you didn't even look them in the eye. But he might never see her again. Ron considered himself something of a superstud. His looks were nothing to write home about, but that had never stopped him from making it with...
and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The Subway Ride FFFF by Marie LeClare Copyright © 2004 It had been ages since I had been to New York City and friends had told me how bad the transit system was but I just had to see for myself. I mean we have a transit system in Dallas but it's just trains and doesn't have the atmosphere of New...
Swaying in front of me in a black shimmering sequin dress while swinging her black clutch in right hand, her hips seemed to sway in time to the tune she whistled: ‘Young Folks’. With her lips pursed, this atomic beach blonde haired beauty continued to whistle as she took the seat directly opposite me with her legs crossed. Wearing a pair of platinum guild Weitzman Stilettos, the intricately designed straps drew me to her thin ankles and well pedicured toes. Her nail polish and lipstick all...
Riding home from work in the New York subway was something I did every day, but this time it was different. It was rush hour, and it was crowded in that car. Always is, and usually I hate it. Squeezed into a corner of the train, clinging desperately to the handrail above me as I’m surrounded by men and women coming home from work or shopping or whatever it is they did that dragged them out into the misery we shared. I feel arms and knees and elbows and backs all around me, crushing me...
Friday I got home from work and still had a few hours to kill before going to Alicia’s, so I decided to call my dad. He answered the phone, but I was immediately reminded why I usually call him on Sunday mornings. It was obvious he had been drinking, but he wasn’t slurring, just being talkative. I told him I was still working, and then I told him I’d met a girl. ‘Yeah, I figured that,’ he said. I could hear ice clinking in the background like he was swirling his drink. ‘I noticed your cell...