I first saw you on the train... (looking for a F roleplay partner for detailed RP)

[25Amber619]

A rough day at the office

It had been a long and grueling day at the advertising company I work for. Being the only female executive had its advantages and most recently disadvantages. Standing 5’5” tall and weighing 115 pounds with shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes always managed to turn heads. I always enjoyed wearing tighter than necessary blouses and short skirts with heels. Bob who owned the company always appreciated the amount of cleavage I proudly displayed. I’m sure my measurements of 36 - 28 - 34 managed to close more deals than Bob wanted to admit.

On this day Bob called me into his private office for a one one one meeting. Finally I thought, finally he was going to give me the news he’s been promising me for months. I rushed into his office with pride and anticipation. He mentioned fir me to close the door. As I did he closed the blinds to deny prying eyes from peeking in. He positioned me at the side of his desk like he always did. Slowly he unbuttoned my blouse and slide it off my slender shoulders. He let his fingers dance down my my right breast then my left. My breathing quickened as my nipples hardened under his gentle touches. Expertly he reached back with one hand and unsnapped my bra. I shrugged out if my bra and let it drop to the floor. This was my usual queue to quickly undress him while he worked at removing my dress. Upon his instructions I was forbidden from wearing panties which gave me a slightly slutty feeling.

His hands cascaded gently over my bronzed body, eliciting a dampness to begin swelling between my legs. I reached up to kiss him like we always did, but my lips encountered a single finger pressed to my lips. My head tilted back in surprise as I gazed into his eyes. “Bob, what’s wrong?”, I said with a soft smiling voice.

Suddenly his hand grabbed a handful of my hair as we growled into my ear “on your knees you whore”. With that he yanked me down to the floor. “On your fucking knees whore, NOW.” Angrily he yanked me up onto my knees so I was staring at his encouraged erection. My eyes were fixated on his thick 8” shaft. Tears began to well up in my eyes fearing what was going to happen to me. I had never performed oral on him or any man for that matter. “Bob, please stop” I begged. His grip tightened in my hair as he drew my face and mouth closer to his manhood.

“Bob, no, I’ve never done...”. My pleas for sanity erased as he guided my mouth onto his shaft. Gagging he slowly began inserting more and more inside my mouth.

“Suck it you filthy whore” he demanded. I felt both his hand grabbing either side of my head as he began fucking my mouth. I felt his shaft begin to quiver when the first rope of cum splashed down my throat, followed by three more powerful blasts.

Once he was done he pulled his still hard shaft from my mouth with his cum still oozing out. He reached down and grabbed my nipples and roughly pulled me up off the floor. Quickly he turned me around and slammed my upper body onto his desk. I felt him straddle me. I felt him grab my hair and threaten to beat me if I screamed.

I felt him slipping a moistened finger into my bottom. I shook my head furiously showing I did not want to be violated like this. Then I felt him inserting could only be the thick cream from his cock between the crack of my ass.

Then it happened...he was inside of me, not being gentle at all. I felt his hand gripping my mouth tightly as I tried to protest the pain of being anally violated fir the first time. Deeper he went until his full length was imbedded in me. “If you fucking relax your body it won’t hurt as much you slut” all I could do was nod and I let my whole body relax. He released his grip on my mouth and placed both hands on my hips as he thrust in and out if me.

The pain of his thrusting subsided as my cavity began to adjust to his cock driving and diving inside of me. I bit my lip as I felt the wetness in my womanhood increase. Bob must have sensed this as well as he placed one hand against my wet lips. He massaged my clit, causing my breathing to hasten. My wetness beginning to flow onto his fingers. His pounding in and out if my ass increasing with intensity.

I felt my pussy begin to tingle and convulse uncontrollably. “I...I’m...ohhhh fuck Bob...” “Oh God faster Bob...harder...ohhhh Jesus fucking Christ I’m cummmming” I uttered in shock as my body lerched and tighten as my orgasm erupted all over Bobs hand. At the same time I felt the strong ropes of cum pulse into my ass. Bob fell on top of me, both of us out of breath.

Slowly he withdrew from inside, allowing the cum to begin oozing out. Without saying a word he handed me my clothes and motioned to his private bathroom.

30 minutes later I came out. Bob was completely dressed and sitting behind his desk looking at his laptop. “Sit” he commanded, motioning to a chair at the side of his desk. Gently I managed to sit down, adjusting so as not to cause additional pain to my violated bottom. Bob closed his laptop as I turned to him, my makeup freshly reapplied and my hair neatly brushed.

Deep in thought he looked into my eyes and simply said “I’m not divorcing my wife to be with you”. Stunned I started to open my mouth to ask why. We discussed our plans for months. He loved me. We were going to live happily ever after. He put up his hand, silencing me. “I told her everything about you and us”. Rage engulfed me I was betrayed and violated like never before. Sensing what I was about to say he opened his laptop and turned it towards me. He hit play on the video he had up and it was us. It was the worded sex session we just had. Up to and including me announcing and producing multiple orgasms.

“This video will do more damage to your career than to me you stupid slut” he growled. “If this video were put on the internet your career here is over and no one in the industry will hire you, you understand that” all I could do was nod my head in agreement and disgust.

“You will still satisfy my sexual desires as I please, understood”. “Yes”, I replied. “And these clients you’ve turned down for late night dinners and drinks will no longer be tolerated, is THAT understood MY little fucking whore”. Staring into his eyes with utter disbelief all I could was nod my head. “Get the fuck out of my office and take the rest if the day off”. I stood up to leave when he beckoned me to come over to him. Dutifully I did as told. Reaching up under my dress he fingered my clit and the folds between my lips. As he patted my thigh he smiled up at me, “you will always remember I was the first to ass fuck you and you orgasmed”, he laughed. “And it’s all on video”

Sitting on the train I just wanted to jump off. I was so scared and depressed. I noticed in the reflection of the window a handsome man looking at me. As much as I tried to ignore him he keep glancing at me. He finally sat down, uninvited. He tilted his head and smiled at me. A very warm and sincere smile. Like the ones Bob use to give me. I swore on my walk to the train station that never again would I surrender my love or body to another man.

 

[25Amber619]

The last thing Amber wanted or desired at the moment was the attention of another man, regardless of his disarming good looks piercing eyes. I felt his glances checking out the cleavage exposed through my tight blouse as well as my bare legs. It didn’t help that my skirt ride up past mid thigh when I sat down in the window seat, intent on loosing myself staring out the window.

As the train lumbered down the track gently swaying back and forth it caused our legs to come in contact with each other. This further caused my skirt to continue to creep up my now overly exposed thighs. Glancing down I watched as my breasts swayed with the motion of the train. I caught his eyes spending more time than necessary staring at them.

I wryly glanced at him to let him know he was undressing me with his eyes. I turned my head towards the window and closed my eyes allowing my body to relax. The rocking motion caused me to drift off into a slumber recalling the events of the day. Being violated the way I was, was terrifying yet a turn on. I was powerless to resist him, not knowing if I truly wanted to resist. The way he pinned my hands to the desk restricting my freedom, roughly slamming his hardened shaft into my virgin button hole, calling me his slut and whore. I felt completely taken and controlled, something I’m not sure a Bob understood was turning me on. Once I was released from his control over me I found myself in the bathroom, still seeking more pleasure and release. I found myself sliding up onto the counter, resting my back against the mirror. I slowly let my knees spread wider parting my legs. My breasts were rising and falling as my breathing intensified while my fingers danced over the slick lips of my pussy. I ran my fingers gently up and down the length of my slit, eliciting soft moans to escape. My legs spread farther apart as one then two digits penetrated the soft fold of my moist slit. I laid down on the counter and began lifting my hips to meet my thrusting fingers as they plunged deeper and deeper. My thumb sliding over my swollen clit brought a deep gasp as I felt the flood building within my body. “Harder Amber, fuck yourself harder you cunt”, I was softly crying, my hips lifting off the counter as I thrust deeper and faster. My free hand took my right nipple and began pulling and pinching it hard like a nipple clamp had been applied to it. “Fuck me Amber, fuck me faster” I softly cried out. “Make me cum Amber”. My hips began bucking up and down on my juice slick fingers. “Oh god, of my fuck god, I’m cummmming “ I screamed as my body jerked, continuing to rise and fall. Juices began oozing uncontrollably from within me. Inflated back and gently rubbed my glistening pussy softly as my orgasm subsided. I lay still and quiet while my body relaxed. Bringing my fingers to my mouth I licked my juices off, savoring the sweet fruity taste of my orgasm. I washed up, got dressed and exited the bathroom.

The jolting motion of the train brought me out of my slumber. I looked down and realized my thigh was still rubbing against the stranger next to me. ‘Oh my God how long had I been doing that’ Amber wondered to herself. We had arrived at the main train station and everyone was beginning to get up to leave. I remained in my seat waiting for my seat mate to get up and leave so I could quietly escape the madness of this day.

 

[25Amber619]

The bulging in his pants grew ever so noticeable. He was standing up and his clothed hardness was massive to say the least. I stared alternately between his crotch and the constricted look on his face, beet red from embarrassment. Our eyes fell onto one another's expressions speaking volumes . His expressing both desire for release and frustration. Mine were of fascination and building curiosity. I soft giggle escaped my mouth and I quickly clamped my hand over my mouth. When it was safe I lowered my hand and mouthed ‘sorry’ to him. Despite this his eyes were piercing my body yet kind and gentle. I could feel his eyes sensually reaching out and touching my inner core. The way he undressed me stirred my body. His whole being a contrast to my earlier encounter with Bob.

Being in the last car of the train I knew it would be 10 minutes or more before the conductor reached our section to make sure the train was empty. I watched as the remaining passengers departed the train. The interior lights extinguished signaling the conductor was beginning his sweep.

My mystery man was just about to reach for his overcoat to leave when I reacted by reaching out and hooking my fingers onto his trousers belt, gently beckoning him closer to me. The point of no return was reached, I could not turn back. The wetness between my legs was beginning to build. My erect nipples straining against the confines of my bra. I looked up in the dimness of our carriage and saw him staring down at me, nodding his head approval.

My trembling hand unfastened his belt and I quickly unzipped his trousers letting them slide down to his knees. His bulge now within reach through the thin fabric of his boxer shorts. My fingers slide into them on either side and slipped them down to join his trousers. I let out a gasp as his thick and veiny cock was freed and now inches from my face. From my seat I slide to the carpeted floor and knelt facing his massive manhood.

I let my fingers dance over the rippled flesh of his ridged rod slowly beginning to engulf his stiffness with my hand. Gently I began to slide my hand up and down his shaft, listening to his soft moans as I increased the motion. My internal clock told me we had 7 minutes left.

I reached out my tongue and with the tip swirled it’s warmth over the head if his cock, letting the tip poke at his engorged mushroomed head. I could feel his hardness pulsing again my tongue as I probed his entrance. Slowly I slide my tongue up the entire length of his cock then down the other side...6 minutes is all I had left with this massive snake tantalizing me.

I cupped his balls and massaged them gently, thrilled that he kept himself neatly trimmed. I took the tip of his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue over it, sucking him into my mouth inch by inch. Finally I had all of him inside me locking my lips onto his velvety smoothness if his manhood. My mouth began to rock back and forth slowly at first then quicker. His pulsing fuck rod driving inside my mouth. I felt his hand gently plant them selves on either side of my head, stilling my up and down bobbing motion. Obediently I complied with his silent instructions, giving over to him control of me. Holding my head in place he began running his cocky inside my mouth. As he penetrated me deeper I felt him slow his thrusts so I would not gag on his massiveness. Once satisfied I would not, he began to hasten his pounding cadence into my mouth. I could feel his breathing increase and the intensity of my mouth being fucked increasing. “Cum with me”, he whispered but instinctively knew it was a command of someone having control of my body and emotions. His internal clock must also be focusing on our limited time element...5 minutes of sexual intensity left.

I obeyed his command and lifted my skirt up over my hips, sliding my panties to the side I plunged two fingers into my sopping wet slit. He must have seen this as his pounding in and out of my mouth increased as my fingers delved within myself. He moved his cock until just the head of it was at the tip of my lips...”kiss it”, he commanded. As I kissed I could feel his precum oozing onto my tongue . Savoring the taste I wanted more, to the point I was whimpering as I tried to engulf more of him with my kisses. Just as I slammed my probing fingers deeper within me I felt his shaft plunging to the back of my mouth, withdrawing then plunging again. My fingers feverishly keeping pace. The tingling feeling began to fill my body as his breathing hastened. His cock quivering as it sank deeper and harder into my mouth...4 minutes and my body already felt consumed by erotic rage

Our bodies tensed as simultaneously I felt my orgasm release, filling my fingers with my exploding juices. “Swallow”, I was ordered to do just before his first thick rope of cum hit the back of my throat. I nodded my head to signal my compliance with his order as I swallowed deeply his cum just before the second wave erupted into my mouth. Hurriedly I gulp the huge load down before the third and largest of the three loads hurled against the back of my throat. I allowed the thick cream to seep into my throat as I felt him slowly begin to withdraw his glistening shaft from my mouth. My fingers slipping from between my legs as my orgasm subsided. “Lick it clean” he softly commanded as I knelt there looking at his still swollen and throbbing cock. “ yes Sir” I replied as my tongue scoured and savored every last drop of his juices. As I finished my assigned task I gently kissed the tip of his chick, not sure if I would ever feel it’s pleasure again.... 3 minutes knowing I had to hurry, not wanting to end what may be a fleeting moment in my life.

Quickly I adjusted my panties and helped my mystery lover pull up his boxer shorts and trousers. Standing up he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped away the cum from around my mouth, standing back he scrutinized my appearance and placed some stray strands of my hair back in place. His gentle yet controlling touches sparking all my nerve endings....2 minutes left with my gorgeous lover.

I heard the train conductor approaching our car, we both starred silently into one another’s eyes. The conductor saw us standing there frozen in time, not wanting this moment to melt away. As he approached we both sighed knowing the inevitable has descended upon us. “Ok you two, time to get off” he bellowed in a jovial voice. Without missing a beat, still with eyes locked on one another we both blurted out “we already did”, causing the two of us to burst into laughter. The conductor, a portly gentleman in his late sixties stared at each of us with a twinkle in his eyes and a broad smile. Perhaps he caught the irony of our response. He simply motioned with his eyes it was time to leave. As he escorted us off the train and onto the platform, I realized we needed to go our separate ways. Not wanting to let go, I stood on my tip toes and whispered in his ear “station 10 platform 5”. I offered a small quick peck on his cheek as I pulled away. As I headed off to my street level stairs I heard his voice seeking to me “ but wait...”


Glancing over my shoulder before ascending the stairs I finished his sentence with “my name is Amber”. I smiled as I realized I just took control for the first time this day. I hurriedly rushed up the stairs before he could wrest my control away from me.

 

[25Amber619]

Escaping this flood of people was going to be an impossible task. Amber felt herself being jostled by the heavy Friday evening crowd mixed with those rushing home to people going out in the town. She had to escape this madness. Suddenly she saw a gap in the stampede and leaned against a pillar for support. Her mind still spinning from the excitement she was just subjected to. She winced and tried to retreat deeper into the pillar as the rush of people were a constant blur. So close that several people brushed against her to close for her liking. Her gaze went to the stairs she just mounted, recalling the handsome face she left just moments ago.

Suddenly his image appeared as though it was a mirage. But it was no mirage, he was standing at the bottom of the stairs. I stopped my nervous biting of my lips and smiled down at him as I watched him move towards me, grabbing my hand and wishing me away from the thundering madness. We made our way to a secluding spot out of sight from the crowd. I felt his body melding into mine my bare knee gently rubbing the hardness if his shaft pushing against me. My breathing becoming ragged once again as we gazed at my breasts as they rose and fell with each breath. Perspiration began forming on my body causing a glowing beads to trickle down between my breasts.

I gazed up into his eyes and watched as his lips grew closer to mine. The anticipation causing my nipples to grow erect. I could feel his breath on my neck as my fingers fumbled and found his throbbing pole. As my lips parted allowing him access my hand wrapped around his shaft and began to stroke and massage his hardness. I could feel the throbbing and quivering hunk of meat tantalizing my hand, encouraging it to hold on tighter. He held my face as he plunged his tongue between my lips. Our tongues met and the fireworks of passion began exploding as our tongues intertwined with the other. I drove my tongue deeper in his mouth as my hand stroked his cock faster and faster..

Breaking our kiss he ran his fingers gently down my neck, causing goose bumps to swell over my entire body. My eyes closed I felt his gentle hands tracing along my collarbone, slowly moving towards my bra. I felt his hand slide close to my nipple, with my free hand I pushed his hand until he found the erect nipple waiting fir him. He gently began to squeeze and roll my nipple between his thumb and index finger. I let out a loud groan and sigh as the intense pleasure shit through my body like a bolt of lightning. “ Oh my fucking God” I moaned as his other hand pushed my panties to the side and began caressing my moist lips. Anticipation mounted as I waited for him to penetrate me, play with me, finger fuck me to an orgasm. But that anticipation was short lived as I felt his hand squeezing and kneading the firmness of my inner thigh. Wetness from my oozing love nest was coating my swollen lips and thighs, my moans growing with everyplace of my body he touched. My knees were growing weak and if not fir the pillar I would have been sitting in the floor in puddles of my own cum.

The intensity was elevated as he took both my hands and with a mischievous look on his face as he guided me to restroom area. He was headed towards the disabled restroom, which from experiencing its uncleanliness when using it I hesitated. “ take me to the ladies room”, My eyes giving him direction. “It’s rarely used, very clean and we can lock it from the inside”.

Once inside I locked the door and flicked off half the light switches, giving us a faint glow of light. I turned to him and reached up under my shirt. Unfastening the hook on my bra I pulled the strands down slowly like a stripper would. I slowly pulled it out from underneath my blouse and tossed it onto the expansive marble countertop. I stared into his eyes as I loosened one button, then another. More of my cleavage began exposing itself to his mesmerized eyes. Then a third and fifth button were slowly undone. My blouse was now undone well below my breasts. Still covered by the silky material, I gave him the most sultry look I could as I put the fingers if one hand and then the other in my mouth. I let the saliva coat them then slowly placed them under my blouse and began massaging each nipple.

My eyes looked up and down his frame, repeatedly as my stiff nipples poked hard against the material.

I leaned against the tile wall, my eyes beckoning him to strip out of his clothes. I stood silently, legs spread and my fingers interlocked over my head causing my firm breasts to push further out of my blouse.

I waited, and watched him. My mind racing, my body aching...

 

[25Amber619]

(OOC):
Well it appears that TallTom has deleted all his posts dealing with this thread. His loss, I felt I was doing a fairly descent job. I do appreciate all the views we garnered, it shows people were interested.

I plan to open a new thread once I have a new writing partner. I would like him, or her to be articulate and use his or her charms to pursue and persuade Amber into a world of eroticism and sensuality. I am not looking for a writer who has the slam bam, I fucked you bitch style of writing. I wish your style to be graphic yet romantic. Allow the story to flow in a believable story of lust and desired, built over time.

It’s my intention to combine my first two posts as one main initial posting. It will be a long one, but please read it in its entirety to grasp the essence I am trying to capture in the story.

I would like for my partner to read the third post and let me know what they would write so that I can see how it will flow into the continuity of the story. My plan it to pretty much cut and past that 3rd post into the new thread.

My original idea with my previous writing partner was for us to go our separate apartments and fantasize about our encounter on the train and explore other erotic ideas about one another. But he changed it up and had us going into a public toilet, but I had to roll with what was handed to me. The person who I end up writing with will also see a slight twist to Ambers character. That can be discussed later.

Well like my posts in the thread, this message is longer than I anticipated. My apologies in advance. I hope your not to confused with my late night ramblings lol

Anyway please do not post in this thread since it’s dead. Please pm me after reading all of this if your interested.

Thank you everyone ~ Amber