At the stroke of half past eleven at night, aboard the Chengdu-to-West City train, Leo found himself nestled in the furthest reaches of carriage fifteen, awaiting the locomotive's awakening. School holidays had just rolled around the corner when Selena, along with a handful of classmates, had set plans to soak in the sun at Kenting. She rang up Leo, wondering if he might venture southward. Leo, bored out of his wits, readily agreed. After seeking and receiving his mother's approval, he packed his bags and headed south.
The reason Leo chose this particular train was its arrival time in the Golden Line - around the crack of dawn at six-forty. It allowed him a good night's sleep on the move, saving precious daylight hours. Typically, the Fuxing train held only ten carriages, but for reasons unknown that night, it extended to fifteen. Despite the decent crowd of passengers, plenty of vacant seats were scattered about. Leo found his seat by the aisle according to his ticket, slightly disappointed as he'd hoped for a window seat. He planned to shift over once the train set off if the adjacent seat remained unoccupied.
Not long after the train chugged to life, a young woman, entering from the other end of the carriage, made her way towards him. A thought flashed through Leo's mind, "No way." But as fate would have it, she approached him, politely indicating that the seat next to him was hers. Leo shifted aside to make room for her to slide in.
The girl was slender and tall, her short hair adding to her charm. Angular lips, a proud nose adorned with thin-frame glasses, she was dressed in a blue shirt with grey AB trousers cut just right to fit her figure. Her gaze, slightly raised, gave her an air of mischief, a trait Leo recalled some magazine attributing to promiscuity.
Despite her suggestive looks, she exuded an icy coolness, her face void of expression. After settling down, she retrieved a book from her bag and immersed herself in it. Her aloof demeanor deterred Leo from striking up a conversation. With a magazine he had bought at the station in hand, he too delved into his own reading. Occasionally, he would come across a page featuring swimsuits and couldn't help but linger. A disdainful sniff from the woman next to him didn't go unnoticed. To spite her, Leo exaggerated his interest in the photos while she returned to her book unperturbed.
Feeling a wave of tiredness wash over him, Leo decided to rest his eyes and before long, he was sound asleep. "Excuse me, sir, could you please move over?" A nudge roused him from his sleep. He woke up to find his head resting on the woman's shoulder, her face filled with disgust. Although he felt apologetic, Leo also felt a tinge of annoyance. It wasn't a big deal, and her sour expression seemed unnecessary. He straightened up, closed his eyes again, and decided to ignore her.
His second bout of sleep lasted quite a while. When he woke up, the carriage was almost empty, most of the passengers having disembarked along the journey. The woman next to him was sleeping, covered with a jacket. A quick glance at his watch showed it was past four in the morning. They should've passed Chiayi by then.
Leo couldn't get back to sleep, so he picked up his magazine again and aimlessly flipped through the pages. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his shoulder. It was the woman, who had leaned over in her sleep. His first instinct was to wake her up, to retaliate for her earlier reaction. But seeing her eyelashes quiver in her sleep softly, he found he couldn't.
Her peaceful sleeping face was enchanting. Leo thought to himself, "Isn't she beautiful like this? Why does she always have to wear such a stern expression?" The woman's forehead was smooth, her eyebrows delicately arched like crescents, her long eyelashes fluttering gently above her smooth cheeks. But what drew Leo in most were her tantalizing lips. Her upper lip, with its beautifully curved edge, rose into a short bow, the slightly raised ends forming a tiny bead, while her lower lip was round and plump, reminiscent of dew-kissed cherries. Even though her lips were tightly sealed, there was a small indentation in the middle.
At times, she would moisten her lips with the tip of her tongue, a sight that was both provocative and charming. Occasionally, she would furrow her brows slightly, her mouth parting to reveal perfect, white teeth lightly biting her lower lip, embedded like a shell in the red pulp. Leo watched, entranced. His right hand stretched out over the back of the chair, pulling her closer to him. His heart pounded in his chest - a mix of anxiety and thrill. He considered pushing the boundaries, yet was hesitant to overstep. After a tumultuous internal debate, he succumbed to his desires, leaning in to kiss her.
Whether she was dreaming of her lover or not, the woman responded to Leo's kiss, her lips moving against his. As Leo savored her upper lip, she responded in kind, their tongues intertwining in a dance of mutual longing.
Leo kissed her slowly, savoring every inch of her mouth with tender care. Confused by his gentle teasing, she involuntarily parted her lips, her tongue seeking its counterpart. Leo gently bit down, his tongue greeting hers. Her breathing grew erratic, her tongue darting out fully. Leo didn't hesitate to pull it into his mouth, their tongues grinding together, the taste buds on Leo's tongue tingling with a sweet sensation.
Leo ventured further, his tongue invading her mouth, engaging in a passionate battle. She responded fiercely, attempting to swallow Leo's tongue, the sucking sounds filling the air. Leo, wildly excited, was planning to explore her further. His palm barely brushed her modest breast when suddenly, someone tapped on his shoulder.
"Sorry, ticket check!" The conductor was a bit too diligent, checking tickets now. Leo snapped back to reality, frantically searching his pockets for his ticket and handing it to the conductor. The girl opened her eyes, looking dazed at Leo and the conductor. Leo whispered to her, "Ticket check!" She nodded, took out her ticket, and had it punched. The conductor looked at them again, shook his head, and left.
The girl stared blankly at Leo for a moment before asking, "What were you doing?" At this point, Leo still had his arm around her and asked, "What do you think?" She couldn't quite grasp the situation, shook her head to try to clear her mind, and suddenly remembered the pleasant sensation in her dream. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she scolded, "You... you took advantage of me!"
"I was just being affectionate," Leo said with a playful grin, reaching out to touch her chest. The girl was furious, slapping Leo's face. There were a few other passengers in the car, but they were all seated near the front, oblivious to the drama unfolding at the back.
Leo's cheek burned from the slap, but he tightened his grip around the girl's upper body, preventing her hands from moving. The girl, frightened, said, "Don't... don't touch me..." Leo kissed her cheek and rubbed his face against hers, asking, "What if I already have?"
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes as she trembled, pleading, "Please... I'll... I'll scream..." "Go ahead!" Leo challenged. He knew that a proud girl like her would be too afraid of humiliation to make a scene. Sure enough, she struggled but didn't dare to cry out.
Leo whispered into her ear, "Don't move, let me kiss you." The girl, of course, refused. Leo pressed on, "If I kiss you, I'll let you go." Believing him, she slowly stopped resisting. Finally, she gave in.
Leo bit her earlobe and said, "Good girl." She shivered as his breath tickled her ear, his tongue teasing her. Leo released his grip on her arms and gently wrapped his arm around her waist, moving his lips to her neck and licking it with his tongue.
She leaned her head back on Leo's shoulder, unable to suppress a moan. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly asked, "Have you finished kissing me yet?" Leo kissed her ear again, whispering, "Not yet..." She couldn't take it anymore, letting out a cry and gripping Leo's forearm tightly.
After enjoying her left ear, Leo moved on to her right, her body now completely limp, supported only by Leo's embrace. He gently lifted her chin to admire her face, which was flushed with embarrassment. Pulling her in, Leo kissed her lips again.
Her hands weakly pushed against Leo's chest as he kissed her passionately. Her small hands gradually climbed his shoulders, eventually embracing his neck and actively kissing him back. Leo took advantage of her response, reaching for her right breast, but she quickly pulled his hand away. He then moved to her left breast, and she did the same. Leo went back to the right, but she could no longer resist his advances and focused on their kisses.
Finally, Leo paused to catch his breath. She held onto his neck tightly, panting and asking, "Have you finished kissing me yet?" Leo pushed her down onto the seat, bent down to kiss her collarbone, and moaned, "Not yet!"
With lust clouding his mind, Leo's left hand unbuttoned her blouse. Her upper body immobilized, she twisted her legs in protest. Leo, undeterred by her struggle, continued his exploration under her shirt.
The girl was not well endowed, and she wore a padded bra. Leo felt disappointed by the lack of sensation and, without hesitation, slid her bra up and grasped her breast. Despite her slender figure, her nipples were large. Leo rubbed them with his palm, causing them to harden almost instantly.
His mouth followed the trail down to her nipple, which was so light in color that it barely differed from the rest of her breast. It only reddened after Leo's attention, his mouth and hand thoroughly ravishing her chest.
The girl lay back, her eyes half-closed and her hands cradling Leo's head. She had given up any pretense of resistance, but still asked with a feigned innocence, "Have you finished kissing me yet?"
Leo suddenly looked up and said, "Yes, I'm done." Surprised, she stared blankly at him, watching his lascivious expression. It took her a moment to realize that Leo was teasing her. Indignantly, she squirmed against him, but Leo just laughed and went back to her breasts, coaxing a satisfied moan from her.
Meanwhile, his hand was wandering between her legs. Her thighs were slim and not particularly fleshy, but they were still a sensitive area. She shifted her hips to show her reaction. Leo enjoyed the feeling through her pants, but it wasn't enough. He tried to unzip her pants.
This time the girl was truly resistant. Despite Leo's coaxing and threats of public embarrassment, she refused to give in. However, Leo wasn't easily deterred. He kept pushing, saying, "Be good and stop struggling. Imagine how embarrassing it would be if someone saw or heard us!"
Upon hearing Leo's persuasive words, she hesitantly let him slide off her pants. With his eyes cautiously scanning their surroundings, he looked at her long, slender legs and murmured, "You're truly beautiful."
The compliment pleased her, but she was riddled with concern. Fears of being seen by others were secondary to her worries about Leo's intentions - after all, what good could come from a man taking off a woman's pants?
She wore a skimpy white thong, with a string barely there at her waist. The limited fabric accentuated her slender figure, making her utterly enticing. Her butt was small, firm, and delightfully round, but the view of her intimate area was obscured by her hand.
Leo leaned in to kiss her lips again, boldly venturing his hand to explore the boundaries of her thong. The girl was terrified, her hands instinctively protecting her private treasure. Leo, undeterred, managed to touch the moist fabric. He intentionally drew circles with his fingers, occasionally making forward thrusts.
She let out soft whimpers, unable to fend him off. Fearing she might alert others, Leo never let his mouth leave hers. His fingers managed to push aside the fabric of her underwear, making direct contact with her intimate area, sparking an intense skirmish. Just like the rest of her, this area was slender, with sparse, short hair. It seemed like a barren field, but this field was now moist and ready for cultivation.
Leo was a master of finesse. He traced her entrance with just the right amount of pressure, causing her to continuously moan. Later, he lifted her, arranging her to sit on him with her back towards him. The girl held onto the chair in front of her, looking back at Leo in fear. He urged her to turn her head away and not look as he resumed his rhythmic exploration. She was trembling as she sat on him, her lower back tense, unintentionally arching her butt. Leo gently stroked her as she melted into comfort, resting against the chair back. He undid his own pants, retrieving his rock-hard desire. He pulled aside her underwear and used his manhood to tease her intimate lips.
The moment she felt the touch of him, she knew what was about to happen. The inevitable was about to occur, which surprisingly calmed her. She silently accepted and awaited his invasion.
Leo saw her motionless against the chair in front of them, her butt sticking to his crotch in a wonderfully enticing position. He slowly pushed downward, guiding himself into her. She opened her mouth slightly and let out a soft "ah..." as Leo gradually went deeper. She kept on gasping as he delved deeper and deeper. She looked back in surprise when she realized he was still not fully inside her. Just as he was completely within her, her breath quickened, she said, "You... you... are so long..."
Leo laughed and said, "Never tried before? Ready? Cover your mouth." She didn't understand why, but obediently covered her mouth with her hand. He lifted her butt, moving up and down, and she understood why she needed to cover her mouth. If not for that, the overwhelming pleasure would have made her scream out loud.
The girl was light, making it effortless for Leo to thrust into her, deep and fast. The girl was in ecstasy, unable to make a sound, her pleasure peaking. She was biting her own hand, panting desperately. Leo could see himself moving in and out of her. Her red intimate lips were turning inside out due to the thrusts, bringing a gush of her love juice. The girl's reaction was excellent, and soon Leo found that he didn't need to put in any effort, as she was now moving rhythmically on her own.
Immersed in ecstasy, she rode him faster and faster, until suddenly, she sank down onto him, her body trembling as if crying out. Leo instinctively pushed up, realizing she had reached her climax. He didn't want to give her a break, he lifted her and resumed their passionate rhythm, wickedly teasing her backdoor entrance with his thumb. Her backdoor contracted, rejecting him. He took some of her wetness, spreading it there, and with a push, half his thumb was in.
A soft moan escaped from her lips, revealing her pleasure.
Suddenly, a passenger stood up to get some water, causing them to hastily halt their activities. Once the person had returned to their seat, Leo stealthily resumed his actions, earning him a disapproving glare from the girl.
Seeing her intense reaction, Leo didn't dare to further stimulate her but kept his thumb where it was, resuming his sensual rhythm. The girl, unfortunately, couldn't last long, reaching her peak for the second time and consequently losing her strength. She went limp, making it impossible for Leo to continue in their previous position. He moved her back to her seat, gently lowering her body, helping her out of her underwear. She made a show of resisting but he simply leaned over her, lifting her legs, and entered her once again, thrusting faster this time.
Her legs were slender, her knees bending up to her chest, allowing Leo to go deeper and faster, hitting her sweet spot, triggering her muscles to contract rhythmically around him. It felt so good for Leo that he couldn't help but thrust harder, making her release wave after wave of her essence, soaking the chair beneath them.
She was exhausted but the pleasure was too much to resist, so she continued riding him, faster and faster, until she reached her peak again, her body shaking, seeming to cry out in ecstasy. Leo was not done yet. He lifted her up again and resumed their rhythm, but this time he wickedly slid his thumb into her backdoor.
"Oh..." She finally let out a sound.
Another passenger stood up to grab a drink and they quickly stopped their activities. Once the passenger was back in his seat, Leo stealthily resumed his actions, earning a disgruntled glare from the girl.
Leo, seeing her strong reactions, didn't dare to provoke her further, but he left his thumb where it was and continued his rhythmic thrusts. The girl was insatiable and soon reached her climax for the second time. Drained of her energy, she went limp, resembling an eel, making it difficult for Leo to continue. He had to move her back to her seat, lower her body, help her out of her thong, and despite her weak resistance, he leaned over her, lifted her legs, and entered her again, thrusting even faster.
The girl's legs were slender, allowing her knees to bend to her chest, letting Leo penetrate even deeper and faster, continuously hitting her sweet spot and causing her to contract rhythmically around him. The sensation was so good that Leo couldn't help but thrust even harder, making her release wave after wave of pleasure, soaking the chair beneath them.
The girl wasn't sure if she was feeling pleasure or pain, gritting her teeth and furrowing her brow. Leo, unable to bear the sight, kissed her. She hungrily sucked on his lips, as if she had found an oasis in the desert. Leo moved his manhood at a rapid pace, the girl moaning continuously, her honey pot tightening as she experienced another climax.
This time, she really couldn't take it anymore, shaking her head to signal her surrender to Leo. He graciously relented, withdrawing and lying back in his seat. Although her body had gone limp, her sultry eyes remained wide open, fixated on Leo's manhood. He rested lazily against the chair while she reached out with her left hand, marveling at its size. Leo pulled her close, and she whispered, "You're amazing."
Rubbing his cheek, Leo replied, "But you just slapped me."
"Of course I had to hit you. You were being bad and teasing me," she said.
As the sky began to brighten, Leo pressed his face to hers, gently kissing her cheek. She closed her eyes contentedly. After a while, the girl had rested enough to clean herself up with tissues, shyly buttoning up her clothes and putting her pants back on. Leo remained seated, his manhood still standing tall.
Looking at Leo's erect member, she asked awkwardly, "What are you going to do?"
Eager for her to ask, he immediately replied, "Would you lick me?"
The girl shook her head, saying she didn't know how, so Leo took it upon himself to teach her. He had her kneel down, holding his manhood in her right hand, and encouraged her to lick the tip. At first, she hesitated, even gagging a few times, but eventually, she gently tasted it, discovering that it wasn't so bad. Slowly, she began to enjoy it.
Leo instructed her on how to please a man, and she took it to heart. He guessed she must have a boyfriend, wondering who would benefit from her newfound skills. She continued to lick and stroke him while occasionally glancing up to gauge Leo's reaction. He looked back at her, now convinced that her seductive eyes were indeed a symbol of wantonness.
As she licked and stroked him, Leo, though always hard and slow in the morning, couldn't hold back forever. He soon began to shudder, releasing his seed. The first spurt landed in the girl's mouth, and she quickly spat out his manhood, allowing the rest to cover her face. She blinked as she took it all in, waiting for Leo to finish.
"Oh... That felt amazing..." Leo praised her.
She gently wiped his essence from her face and tenderly helped him put on his pants.
Leo embraced her again, wanting to kiss her once more, but she pointed to her mouth, saying, "It's got your... you know..."
Unfazed, Leo still kissed her. They held each other tightly in their seats, like a loving couple, unable to stop touching each other.
As the train arrived in Golden Line, just before disembarking, Leo asked her, "By the way, my name is Leo. What's yours?"
"Shirley," she replied.
It turned out she was also going to Golden Line to meet up with a classmate. After some conversation, Leo discovered that they were in the same school.Shirley laughed happily and asked for Leo's address, which he provided.
"However... I... I have a girlfriend..." Leo reminded her.
"It's okay," she smiled gently, her radiance a stark contrast to her prideful assertiveness from the previous night, "I have a boyfriend too."
The announcement for their arrival came through the carriage speakers. As the train came to a halt, they grabbed their luggage and disembarked. They walked out of the station, and she gave Leo a heartfelt farewell kiss before parting ways.