La colegiala rosarina

7 am, peak hour to travel on any public transportation. My choice is always the train. Traveling in the country is very bad, although it was improving lately, one still travels crowded.
Living two blocks away from the train station, my commute to work consisted of 15 minutes during which I enjoyed it in all ways.
My name is Joaquín and I'm 28 years old, I live alone and am single. I'm 1.85mts tall and have a brown complexion with short hair. A fan of football and other sports, I always keep myself in shape, almost a duty for me. My face is normal but makes up for it with good physical condition.
The day that the things I relate happened was a few months ago. I worked as a salesman in an important winery and my attire always had to be impeccable. Suit and tie and shining shoes. I also had a significant salary with which to maintain myself.
That day I was waiting for the train until the station announcers over the speakers announced that they would be delayed indefinitely. Faced with the general outcry from people, I decided to go look for the bus that left me closest to my work. And it was then when I saw that killer of a guy...
Brown hair just below the shoulders. Black glasses and red furious painted lips. Beautiful features. She had a sweater from some private school and her mini skirt... GOD her loose mini skirt that reached mid-thigh, which together with her shoes was a hard combo to ignore. Many men of all ages looked at her, she was beautiful.
Walk towards where she was to examine her better, the girl's strength was so great that I felt obligated to contemplate it all the time I could.
With all the luck in the world she was heading towards the bus stop that I also was going to. I fell behind her in line and waited for the bus. When suddenly she turns around and talks to me.
- Hello, excuse me for bothering you, but I just moved here and don't know the city. Could you help me?
Her voice was beautiful and heavenly.
-Yes, of course. What do you need, did you get lost? - I replied like a gentleman.
-Haha no, I didn't get lost, but I have to get to the center and take public transportation and it's really hard for me. Could you explain?
Look, I'm going downtown, if you want we can go together and I'll explain it to you. How does that sound? -Oh what's good!!! Thank you very much!
We got on the bus and I was explaining the streets to him so he wouldn't get lost. She filled me with questions and I tried to answer everything. She told me she had come to live in Buenos Aires not long ago, that she was born and lived her whole life in Rosario, Santa Fe, and that due to family reasons they had decided together with her mother to move to this city to live. I didn't want to ask the reason because I didn't want to get into a sensitive topic, as it could lead to some separation or worse, death...
We arrived at destination and decided to accompany her until the door of her college.
-Good many thanks. The truth you're a gentleman and I thank you for everything you did today for me, good vibe people like you are what's missing in this countryHe said with that beautiful little girl's voice he had. He took off his glasses to let me see his eyes. They were clear blue like the most lovely sky you could imagine.
-No please, a pleasure. We talk the whole trip and don't ask your name. -Oh sorry jajaja, my name is Camila and you? -Joaquin, good Cami it's a pleasure to help you and if I see you at the station again, say hi to me.
I gave him a kiss on the cheek and could feel his perfume. My cock was already eager to give itself away through my pants. We greeted each other warmly and I headed back to work, which wasn't far from his college.
I was thinking about her all day. I hadn't asked for her number or anything, besides it didn't seem right to do so, since I'm an older man and she's a teenager, what would people think.
I arrived at my house in the afternoon, tired as always, but I was invaded by a feeling of happiness. I didn't know what it was and when I remembered it, I knew it was because of her. I didn't know if I would see her again but her beauty and naturalness had left me stunned.
The days would pass normally in my life, but every morning I'd lift my head at the station waiting to see her. I was betrayed by the moral dilemma that she was an adolescent, but I lied to myself that I wanted to find her to greet her and ask how she was.
The day arrived. She was with her skirt, beautiful, radiant, suffocatingly lovely. Her brown hair and celestial eyes.
I'd approach her like an idiot. I'd stay 5 meters away, looking the other way. When I hear...
-'Hello Joaquin!! What joy to see you!!!!
I was torturing myself with those gazes there.
-Hello Camila, it's nice to see you, what's up? -Nothing, just like always this train that doesn't come and we have to wait, haha. -It's still early for me, how are the studies going?
I'm so fed up with math that it's a piece of crap haha
-Oh no, well when you want I can help you, if there's something that I know it's math.
Do you know that my mom had just told me to look for a private prof... so we'll talk about it well and good, and done.
Come on
In that moment we see the train emerging and we position ourselves to board. The entrance like always in Buenos Aires is quite violent.
Camila entered before I did and when she climbed up, managed to see how that skirt was lifting smoothly, leaving her beautiful tiny ass visible. I went crazy. But I couldn't see well what she had on under that little skirt and stayed standing right in front of me, giving me her back. The train kept filling up until we were stuck together, one against the other. Then she turned around to me.
-Today we're going to travel in style like Buenos Aires! Haha! -As it corresponds in this city.
Try to make me laugh but the proximity was making me nervous, I could feel the heat of his body and what's worse, the curve of his ass on top of mine which obviously weren't going to wait to get into action.
The movement and vibration of the journey made his butt move and it seemed like she wanted to grab something so she wouldn't fall because we were stuck in the middle without being able to access the handrails.
I felt like I was floating. I kept repeating to myself that I was a girl but my cock was out of control. It got hard at the maximum point. I hurt from being so erect and she was almost pouncing on top of me, very calm. By this time, I had already suffered through the trip and only 10 minutes had passed.
When suddenly I feel something teasing my cock. I couldn't see where the hand was coming from that was touching me. The hand went up and down relentlessly, tracing my cock in its entirety.
Lower my hand to find out who the person was that was doing that to me and my doubts became certainties... it was Camila who was practically masturbating me.
She turned around, smiled and looked at me with a mocking expression, like a girl who was casting a spell. When I saw we were arriving at the penultimate station before Central Station. I started asking permission to get off, Camila looked at me with some surprise, my immediate action left her bewildered, I took her hand and we got off.
We walk quickly to the station bathrooms, which are usually semi-deserted, enter the women's bathroom that travelers on the train know is always empty. We get into a private toilet and I turn it around with force, making it separate its legs and put its hands against the wall.
- Oh, what are you going to do to me, do you want to rape me, degenerate piece of shit?He said in a mocking and ironic tone, putting on a girl's voice.
- She says the girl who gives me head from top to bottom on the train.
I opened her legs wider and lifted her skirt. I found a beautiful pink thong, put my nose between her buttocks without lowering the thong. I inhaled with lust that aroma, I couldn't take it anymore from the heat. That girl threatened my honor as a gentleman, I had never been so hot in my life.
- Oh yeah, I'm all wet, I'm sure I'm all wet and soggy, rubbing against the cock on the train got me to a thousand.
I kept smelling her tiny ass and pussy, it was so nice to feel it in my nose. My cock was bursting in my pants. I started kissing her ass and she began to moan slowly. I couldn't take it anymore and started to pull down her thong, while doing so I put my tongue in her beautiful ass, her moans were getting stronger, almost screaming. My tongue ran along her Booty from top to bottom and stopped at her hole, which was well closed. I made her lean forward more to suck her pussy. And that's when she started screaming louder than ever. I put my tongue in her pussy as if I were fucking it. Her flow washed my face and her screams forced me to keep going.
- Touch me please, I can't take it anymore! Please grab me!!!!!
This Rosario girl got what she wanted instantly, I think and took off my pants with tremendous speed, my cock couldn't stay still any longer, imagine how you would react if you saw a girl surrendered with her hands against the wall, with her legs well apart, with her skirt well up, with those stockings and those shoes, the thong thrown on the floor and turning around asking to be caught, tell me if a man is in condition to hold himself back from sinning with such a scene.
And then I would penetrate her violently. She was so wet that there was no objection to the entrance of my cock. It was going in and out quickly, our moans could be heard all over the station. Luckily, there's rarely anyone around these parts.
He grabbed her booty to increase the violence of my thrusts. She moaned with a slut's voice and that turned me on more.
- I want to be on top of you. Let me ride you, so I can come like this.Her voice had a tone of supplication, the situation was morbid where it was.
-'If I give you, I want to fill you with cum girl.
I sat on the toilet and she stood in front of me, passing her legs to the sides and lowering herself as if she were in a scissor position. My cock plunged deeply into her pussy which was dripping with juices. I started going up and down with the skirt on and her moans were almost a cry, my orgasm was near. She was riding and our bodies collided making that characteristic noise.
- Oh boy I'm going to come, I'm going to come!!! Fill me with milk!!!!!!!!!
And so I did it. His words were the trigger to fill her with cum, his spasms were giant, she was trembling and so was I, the orgasm was intense and long.
Then silence, looking at us.
- Stay calm then, I'm 18 already...- Her voice was agitated and almost hoarse.
- I leave you in part calm, but the sin is already done, right? Ha ha ha. - It's true and I suppose it won't be the last time, will it? - No, if we go from here to a more comfortable place? - And but... I have to go to school, look if they call at home! - Nothing happens, let's go anyway. I don't think about going to work if you tell me yes either. - Well, come on, one more absence won't hurt anything, besides you have to teach me math mmm ha ha ha.
And well we got dressed and left that bathroom. The truth wasn't the most romantic place to have sex with a high school girl but they'll understand the situation.
What happened afterwards will be in another tale.
Continues...

8 comentários - La colegiala rosarina

Muy bueno che. No hay expertos acá obvio ni soy un catador de relatos de poringa. Pero más allá de si es real o no, a la carne se le hecha sal gruesa. Si aumentabas el morbo relatando más extenso la situación del toqueteo en el transporte público, 11 pts
Escribís muy bien. Muy buenos tus dos relatos. Párrafo aparte para los que no entienden el concepto de relato... No exijan fotos, no exijan que sea real. Si no lo entienden clavense una paja con un vídeo y dejennos disfrutar de plumas como la de "soyyo"