Casual (continued)

This is the continuation of my first short story called "Casual"
I recommend that anyone who has just arrived here first read it before proceeding, please.
Gomawo / Arigato / Thank you
"You fill yourself with courage and become bolder by accommodating your body, especially your pelvis, to me.
I show some discomfort, I turn my face a little, but I don't do or say anything, I don't even move away.
This ultimately makes you feel more confident to go even further.
His hands reach for my hips and fit into my thin waistband".
A chill goes up my neck.
You're breathing near my left ear, and I'm still looking at the street with my headphones in my ears, but I'm moving my hair to the side, making it easier to access.
You realize that the path is open and you breathe on my naked neck. I doubt that you haven't noticed how my skin has shrunk because of it. You kiss my shoulder and stick your tongue in my exposed ear, because my hair has been thrown to the other side. Willingness to let out a scream that I had to restrain with all my strength.
His left hand goes down from my waist to my hips and starts walking between him and my thigh.
Her right hand rises to the base of my breast and pushes it upward with gentle movements that make me fear fainting from excitement.
You used to grope me right over my clothes.
Your fingers move towards my right nipple, you squeeze it between your index and middle fingers, still over my clothes, then you reach for my left nipple to do the same.
Meanwhile, at the same time, you touch my left thigh and my hip.
He walks his hand behind me, stroking my buttocks and the vagina between them.
He does that for a while and I'm feverish to feel his hands on my body, even though they're still on top of my little moose-jeans dress.
The next step is to take it all from me.
You fit right in the back, take your left hand to caress my bellybutton and play on my bellybutton over the fabric.
You press me firmly against your body and make me feel your excitement at shrinking me so hard. The volume of your member is noticeable by my buttocks and my groin.
Now his hand presses my pelvis and squeezes my little body against his, as he fingers my sex under the fabric of my dress and panties, as if it were a viola to be played.
Her right hand becomes impatient and resolves to penetrate the side of my mink dress and reaches my bra. The access is through the bottom of it and then her hand meets my right breast, in direct contact between our skins.
I feel my breast being squeezed and handled, my nipple being squeezed between his fingers, while the fun between my legs continues, with his other hand poking between my thighs and his well-grown volume rubbing between my buttocks.
I'm all caught up in his body, taken over by him, held in his domain, and it causes me a burning excitement, because I have no choice but to surrender.
I start rolling gently, both because I'm so excited, and so I can rub my butt on your member, inside your pants, and repay you for all the satisfaction you're giving me.
My movements are discreet but at the same time with some intensity and all the sensuality that I can give them, in the face of this situation in public.
A whole army of muscles, from the abdominals to the buttocks, move in simultaneously subtle and frenzied contractions in my body to obtain and give all the pleasure of these sensations, in an environment in which we are, you and I, surrounded by people.
I don't know if anyone sees what we're doing, and at this point, I don't even care anymore, I just want you to possess me once and for all, to penetrate me with all your might.
I just want to feel you inside me, pulsating and filling me.
Your hands touching me, touching my most sensitive parts, driving me mad and making me lose my reason, pleasure taking over my being.
Delusion and trance take the place of my consciousness.
I can't keep looking outside or anything anymore.
I close my eyes and just allow myself to feel his touch, his breath and his scent. I would love to kiss him and, with my eyes closed, I make little kisses with my mouth waiting for him to kiss my eager lips.
I can feel the scratch of his unfinished beard on my face coming from behind me.
I turn my face towards yours and our lips touch softly, my legs tremble and I feel orgasm approaching, even in conditions of such exposure.
My cheeks turn red, my pulse and breathing speed up, my skin gets hot and sticky, my breasts seem to swell and my nipples numb, I feel my sex become a lake that I don't know if my panties will be an efficient dam to contain without overflowing.
The walls of my vagina seem to be imploding, so much so that they're tightening, or so it seems to me.
I experience my first moves of pompoarism, which I have never tried before, such excitement and strength of orgasm that it takes over me.
My trembling legs are weak and if you hadn't held me, I would have fallen on the floor of that train. You hold me by the arms and the waist. You have loosened the parts of me that you used to play with. My breast and my vagina now seem to be asleep or in their own trance, after so much strength and dexterity that they knew coming from your hands.
Everything seems to be over, except that...
In a sudden, assaulting motion, you lift my dress, pull my panties down and discharge your semen into them, over my butt.
I feel your warm liquid lodging in my groin and trickling down to the front of my panties, which you replace back in place.
Much of it also runs down my thighs, even as I try to hold it in vain.
Even after I lower my dress, you stick to me until we get to the station where I have to get off.
Right now I'm waking up from my erotic trance.
I look around the scenery and nothing has changed, all the people are still there in their places, including you who just stands behind me, careful not to lean back, as you always do every time I see you and desire you.
I always notice your excitement when you see me, but also your hesitation because I'm so young, maybe.
And today, like every other day, I just fantasize about what I would love for you to do to me.
Maybe you'll do that and more with me on some of our trips and encounters on this subway.
That's it.
I hope you liked it, although it was more romantic than erotic perhaps. Forgive me for the delay in completing the tale I had started. Kisses and thank you for any comments that help me improve my texts. Komawo yo ???. Arigato gozaimasu ???????????. Thank you very much.
* Picture just to illustrate the tale.