Hi, my name is Priya Dosh. I am a secretary at a car sales company. My measurements are 36DD-30-38, my weight is 65 kg and height is 148 cm.
Ever since I was 18+, men have been using me to satisfy the darkest sexual pleasures. Initially, I was reluctant, but over time, I learned to enjoy it and now I can’t go a day without feeling warm cum on my face!
One day, I left my office around 7 pm. It had begun to rain and my umbrella was too small and weak for the winds and the rains. So, I got drenched. I shouldn’t have worn a bright pink bra that day. It was completely visible through my white blouse.
I held my handbag around my front to avoid everyone on the train seeing my pink bra. When I got to the station, I noticed that there were a lot of people there and the train was surely going to be packed.
When the train arrived, people just rushed in. I got swept away with the crowd and found myself standing in a corner of the train right at the back.
There are about 15 stops from my office to my house and for most of it, the train is underground. To my luck, the train stalled between two stations, and the train went dark except for two emergency lights. As I was standing with my face toward the corner, I felt people behind me moving. It was so packed that I couldn’t turn. So, I just stayed put.
Then I felt a hand rub my ass. The rubbing turned into grabbing! As I was about to say something, the person behind me showed me his phone and it displayed a pic of me a few months ago sucking him off!! I had been asked to suck him off at a party by my friend when I was drunk.
As he kept groping my ass, he leaned in and whispered, “So glad to see you again, don’t make any sound.”
I just held my bag as he rubbed, grabbed and fondled my ass. At one point, I could feel his nails through the cloth of my pants. The train jerked and moved to the next station, but the stranger kept his hand on my ass.
The train then stopped again between stations. Now, his other hand moved around me and it groped my left breast. He made me lower my handbag and hands. I was so worried someone might see us, but everyone was just paying attention to their phones.
The stranger undid the top two buttons of my blouse and slid his hand inside, finding my erect nipples with ease. I tried to silence my moans but I knew he could hear them. He kept whispering in my ear and asking me if I missed his cock, what a good slut I was, how he never had someone suck his dick like I did, etc.
He then removed his hand from my blouse. I was so upset he did so as I was so turned on. He slid his hand down my body and found the zip of my pants. He lowered my zip slowly and turned me around to face him. I could only see his eyes as he was wearing a face mask. I could see the lust in his eyes.
The horny stranger told me to put my hands behind my back as he slid his right middle finger into the open zip and started rubbing my clit.
The top two buttons of my blouse was still undone and I was worried someone might see. I asked him if I could close it.
“What will you give me to let you close those buttons?”
“Anything,” I said.
“I want three wishes.” I nodded and he let me button up my top.
I struggled to button myself up as he was still rubbing my clit through the open zip. I was dripping wet at this point.
The train pulled up to a station that I knew was pretty deserted. The stranger guy grabbed my hand and lead me off the train. I wanted to say no or stop him but he was so forceful and my legs wanted to go with him.
He led me up the stairs and out of the station, not saying a word to me. He led me down an alley and finally into an open clearing beside the tracks of another train system. He took my handbag and threw it aside.
He pulled me closer, his one hand on my ass, spanking and grabbing my cheeks. The other hand was finding my open zip and continuing where he had left off earlier. My knees were getting weak and he knew this. He undid his zip and took out his dick. He slid his dick through my pants open zip, took my hand and made me stroke it.
Soon, he came in my pants. His warm cum was shooting all over my panty, mixing with my own juices.
At this point, I thought he was done. But instead, he turned me around so that my back was against him and started undoing my blouse, pants, bra and panties. I tried to stop him but he just slapped my tits and told me to be a good whore.
I told him that someone might catch us. He said then they would see what a good whore looks like.
Once I was completely naked, he bent me over and slid his still-hard dick into my pussy. I don’t know how he could still be so hard after cumming on my panties. He grabbed my ponytail and rode me like a cheap hooker. While one hand grabbed my ponytail, the other moved between grabbing my tits and spanking my ass. I was already so horny and his cock pumping my wet pussy made me moan.
I guess he didn’t like my moans because he took my panties and stuffed it in my mouth. I could taste his cum mixed with my own pussy juice. As I was sucking this mixture of our lust from my panties, I felt him pull out and slide his dick into my ass.
I was used to anal, but I put up a little of a struggle. I could tell that he liked this because he began to thrust into me harder. Soon, I felt him shoot his load inside my ass.
The stranger then pulled and pushed me onto the wet ground. He made me spread my legs and play with myself. Already so horny, my hands naturally went for pussy and nipples. As I was playing with myself, he stood on me and peed all over me. I couldn’t have been bothered as I was about to cum. He smiled at me and said, “2 wishes down, 1 to go.”
Before I could cum, he pulled me up and handed me my clothes to dress up. He however did not hand me my bra and panty as they were souvenirs for him. As I was pulling up my pants. Suddenly, the friend that made me blow this guy and fucked me at the party showed up. The guy gave my friend some money and went away.
I was so shocked. My friend walked up to me and put the money into my pants and patted my ass.
“The money is yours, the video is mine.”
He showed me how he had recorded the whole thing. He then called me a cab as he didn’t want a “piss-covered-whore” sitting in his car.
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