A Brief Encounter

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A Brief EncounterThe Modern Fashion for Leggings Some fashion trends are boring but others are fantastic: leggings in particular. Since Lululemon invented these form fitting sports tights for women, they had become a fashion boom, being worn not only in the gym, but everywhere. Women love that leggings are superr comfortable while hugging their curves in a way that shows their bodies off in the sexiest way. They are at the same time modest, covering the flesh, and at the same time immodest, cling to every curve and cleft, so that the body contours are fully revealed. Now I love warm days in the summer in Amsterdam because I know that I’ll get to see plenty of girls in nice revealing leggings…The TramIt was a warm spring day and I was looking forward to whatever adventures the day might hold in store for me. My usual plan of action is to wear my black spandex bicycle shorts with nothing on underneath and wait at a tramway stop for some girl dressed in some tight little short shorts and follow her on the tram. In order for my plan to work the tram needs to be crowded, so I have no choice but to be pressed up against her… providing me the perfect opportunity to rub my hard cock on her ass.This day had gotten off to a slow start and my opportunities had been quite limited. I’d seen a few cuties, but a good opportunity hadn’t yet presented itself. Then, all of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I spied a true vision of loveliness!She wsas a tight-bodied, bubble-butt teen with long straight blonde hair down to the small of her back, crystal blue eyes… stunning! Standing about 170cm she weighed maybe 45kg. She wore a white tube top (exposing her flat little-girl belly), shiny skin-tight black leggings, and tan Ugg-style boots.I watched her as she walked by… As she looked at the tram timetables, I got my first clear look at her ass. Oh my God! It was a derriere of pure perfection: the shiny skin-tight black leggings held her perfectly round and quite firm looking little ass-cheeks so perfectly and making it better (if that was possible): not a hint of panties. As she walked past me I was entranced by the sight of each ass-check jumping and popping with each step that she took. Just watching her ass move was inflating my cock… to fully rigid.There were two dozen or so other people waiting for trams at this stop. The first tram came… she didn’t take it. A good thing for me since that particular tram is usually empty: it would have been impossible for me to rub my cock on her little ass without anyone noticing…A moment later the next tram appeared. It was the number 4: possibly the busiest tram in the city. As the tram came closer to our stop, she moved towards the front of the pack to get on board. I also moved forward, working myself in so I was right behind her as she boarded. In order to rub my throbbing cock on her incredible teenaged ass, I made sure to position myself so that I could get right behind her once we began our ride.As the tram pulled-up to our stop, I saw it was packed full of people… just as I had hoped. A few passengers stepped off but it was still quite full. As she stepped on board I followed right behind her. There weren’t any free seats so she stood holding onto the rail. I positioned myself behind her. More passengers worked their way into the tram and I had no choice but to press up against her. I had succeeded at positioning myself perfectly: my rigid member directly between her two firm little ass-cheeks… only the thin fabric of my shorts and her leggings was separating my fully erect cock from her incredible teenaged ass. Of course nothing about the situation seemed unusual to her because over-crowded public transport is a fact of life in this part of the world…As the tram started moving it naturally swayed from side to side, allowing me to rub ordu escort my cock on her little spandex clad ass un-noticed. Barely two minutes into the trip, I felt my butt-cheeks tighten signaling the beginning of my orgasm. An instant later I felt my balls draw-up under my rigid cock. Another fraction of a second passed as the cum began to surge up t throughmy cock. Remaining com pletely silent I inhaled deeply as the first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, sperm spewed out of the end of my cock. A fraction of a second later a second spurt of cum joined the first: making a hot, sticky mess in the front of my black spandex bicycle shorts. I silently exhaled as the third spurt of my cum spewed out of my cock into my shorts. While spewing my seed all over this incredible girl’s amazing ass would have been much more enjoyable, it also would almost guarantee me getting caught…Another two delicious spurts of my cum erupted from my rigid cock, further soaking the inside of my shorts. I was spent. Once my orgasm subsided, my cock began to return to its normal flaccid state as I managed to catch my breath silently . A moment later the tram pulled up to its next stop. A few people got off and a few got on, but more importantly the beautiful young girl remained exactly where she was: with her perfectly round and quite firm little ass pressed tightly against my pubic region.Thirty seconds later the tram began moving again… once again its natural side to side swaying motion was rubbing my cock back and forth against the girl’s incredible ass. Seconds later my cock was re-inflating…I had ridden this particular tram line numerous times before and was quite acquainted with its route and idiosyncrasies. As we passed the Orange building I rocked my hips forward, forcing my almost fully rigid cock to slide up the girl’s ass crack just as the wheels of the tram hit the seam in the tracks sending a jolt through the entire tram… the girl didn’t noticed my movement at all. I let the movements of the tram continue to provide me pleasure for another two blocks, before rocking my hips forward again, as we crossed a stich in the tracks: causing the entire tram to shimmy to the right a bit.Thirty metres down the line I rocked my hips forward again at the second switch in the tracks… this time as my hips moved forward I felt the smooth soft skin of the girl’s lower back against the tip of my cock. For good or for bad that was enough to put me over the edge: my butt-cheeks were once again tightening. There was no way I was going to be able to put the head of my cock back into my shorts without people noticing, and I sure as hell couldn’t stop my orgasm once it began so I thought “what the hell,” and let it happen. An instant later I felt my balls draw-up under my rigid cock. A fraction of a second passed as the cum began to surge up my throbbing cock.I quietly inhaled a deep breath… and OH GOD… NO: the pressure of the waistband of my spandex bicycle shorts was just enough to prevent my cum from making it into the head of my cock. For a second it was excruciatingly painful as the second spurt back-up in the little tube on the underside of my cock behind the first… then both erupted together with more force than I had ever experienced. I was all but certain that the girl had felt the massive double spurt of my hot cum fountain shoot up her soft young back. Strangely she remained silent and still… But since the same thing happened with the third spurt as had happened with the first, my attention was elsewhere. Thankfully the fourth spurt acted as the second had: causing another fountain of my cum to blast up the girl’s back. When there was no fifth spurt I wasn’t sure if I should be glad or disappointed…My cock once again began to wilt… thankfully I could feel it withdraw back into my shorts. ordu escort bayan A minute later we came to the next stop. Knowing that there was a park with public bathrooms nearby, I made my way off the tram.The Public BathroomAs I was walking towards the park I noticed in the reflection of a shop window the incredibly gorgeous girl had also alighted from the tram, and she was now walking a few steps behind me…Entering the men’s room at the park I immediately went into the first stall, and using a wad of toilet paper sopped up the cum that was in the front of my spandex bicycle shorts: I had learned from experience that if I let it dry in there taking off the shorts will hurt like hell. A moment later I heard the door to the bathroom open and close: not particularly strange since I was in a public toilet in a park on a warm day. The door to the stall I was in was being pushed open: “oh shit” I though as I realized I had forgotten to lock the stall door. Before I could say anything or push the door closed, I glanced down under the stall door to see black leggings disappear into the top of a pair of tan Ugg-style boots… It was her. Stepping into the stall, she put her right index finger over her lips. As she did so she reached back behind with her left hand and latched the door. I had absolutely no idea what was about to happen, but I did know that it would either be great or terrible…When her left hand returned to my field of vision, the tips of her slender young fingers were covered in cum. Giving me a naughty grin, she turned around and lifted her very long straight blonde hair revealing the cum I had shot all over her lower back…She let go of her hair (it dropped, once again covering her cum coated back) and turned to face me. I had to respond to her non-verbal accusation: so I opened my mouth. For a second time she put her right index finger over her lips. Suddenly her left hand was on my chest; she pushed me back until I was sitting on the toilet with my spandex bicycle shorts around my knees. Glancing down I noticed that my cock was standing straight up: fully rigid.The brazen teener hooked her thumbs into the top of her shiny ski-tight black leggings and began rolling them down… the top of her narrow hips emerged into view… then her pussy mound with its light down of blonde pubic hair. Lustfully and unabashedly I stared at her naked body, my greedy eyes drinking her in. By the time her leggings were rolled down far enough that I could see the cleft of her pussy I could feel pre-cum oozing out of the tip of my cock in a nearly constant stream.Once her skin-tight shiny black leggings were rolled down an inch or so below her crotch, she pushed my knees all the way together before straddling my thighs. She slowly moved towards my upper body, while I sat there completely silent. Soon the crotch of her rolled-down leggings was pressing up against the underside of my fully erect cock. She lifted her incredibly firm round little butt and moved her hips forward… until the head of my engorged member had slipped past the top of her rolled-down leggings, appearing between her slender thighs.Looking her directly in the eyes I reached down. Taking hold of my drooling cock, I pushed it downwards. As the tip of my erection made contact with the girl’s slit, I saw her eyes light up. An instant later I pressed the tip of my cock inside her pussy, and began rubbing its head up and down the length of her tiny tight little slit. Her eyes rolled back in her head ever-so-slightly.What I saw when I glanced down between our bodies was almost enough to make me dump my load then and there. The helmet shaped head of my cock being pressed into her made her pussy lips all but disappear: it looked as though my cock was quite literally splitting her little mound in two! I gritted my teeth escort ordu and thought un-sexy thoughts for a moment; amazingly succeeding in holding of my impending orgasm…Feeling around her tight little slit with the head of my cock, I found the warm wet recess that was the opening to her love tunnel. Looking lustfully into her crystal blue eyes, I waited for her to make the next move. She winked as she rolled her hips forward slightly. Taking that as a “go ahead,” I held my cock against the entrance to her little hole and flicked my hips forward; pressing the helmet firmly against the tight fleshy ring at the entrance of her sweet little love tunnel.I pushed harder… and harder. Then suddenly the head of my cock popped through the warm soft wet ring of flesh at the entrance to her tight little pussy. “HOLY SHIT!!! The head of cock is actually inside this girl’s cunt… ” was all I could think. And wow did it feel good: so wet, so warm, and almost unbearably tight.Still lustfully staring her in the eyes, I continued pushing my cock deeper into her tight little vaginal hole. When about half of my length was buried in her , the girl’s crystal blue eyes rolled back in her head. An instant later the temperature in her pussy felt like it rose ten degrees and the walls of her love tunnel began rippling around my cock: she was having an orgasm. “WOW!” I thought as I continued pushing my cockdeep into her, , all the while enjoying the sensations of her rippling pussy walls practically sucking my cock.Just as the tip of my cock bumped up against the back wall of her young pussy I felt my butt-cheeks tighten under me. An instant later my balls draw-up under my rigid cock, feeling them bump up against the firm fleshy globes of the girl’s stunning ass sent an electric shock through my entire body. Almost at the same time the cum began to surge again.No longer moving my body, I let the rippling inner walls of her extremely tight wet, and hot love tunnel do the work for me. I felt my cum moving up the shaft of my cock in its usual spurts… However the rhythmic rippling of the girl’s pussy somehow caused my cum to spew out of the little hole on the tip of my cock in a nearly constant stream: it was almost as though I was “pissing” semen…By the time I had counted seven spurts (down at the base of my cock), my eyes were beginning to go blurry… In a vain attempt to maintain consciousness I focused on breathing. Feeling the beautiful young girl climb off my lap, I attempted to focus my eyes… Through my still blurry eyes I watched as she rolled her skin-tight shiny black leggings back up over her visibly reddened pubic mound, and up over her slender hips. She leaned forward, kissed me on the forehead turned around, unlatched the door to the stall and left me there… alone, sitting on the toilet with my spandex bicycle shorts still around my knees.EpilogueFor the remainder of the summer that followed every time I got the chance, I waited at the same tram stop, rode the number “4” tram and visited the men’s room at that park in hopes I might run into that beautiful girl again. But weeks passed and I never saw her. By the beginning of September I gave up hope of seeing her again… let alone getting a repeat performance. I was beginning to wonder if I had fantasised the whole event.Then during the first week of December I saw her again, this time in the city’s main square. It was a Friday evening, and the weather was cold, but she was wearing the same shiny skin-tight black leggings and tan Ugg-style boots, this time paired with a short coat. I noticed that her coat was open in the front: exposing a very round pregnant belly. Just then our eyes met. She absently rubbed her swollen belly with her hand, and after a fleeting smile, her eyes went soft and she looked away, walking across Damrak towards Nieuwendijk, disappearing into the Christmas shopping crowds. I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.

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