Her pussy smelled like chocolate.

It was already late... I was returning home from a party on the subway. The yellow line of the St. Petersburg metro... how I dislike it. Running up the escalator, I could only think about not missing the last train.

And at the very last moment, I dash into the closing doors... phew... made it...

I hurriedly sat down on a seat. Across from me sat a girl. Curls of her dark hair fell below her shoulders, onto her chest... Hmm... I don't understand why I suddenly started looking at her. Tall... about one meter eighty, a white tank top with a deep neckline, a short denim skirt. One leg crossed over the other. She was sitting and fiddling

with her phone and clearly didn't see me examining her. And I had gotten seriously carried away. It must have been the alcohol, of which I had a fair amount inside me. MmM... what legs she has... long, slender... just like in an advertisement. She's probably a model.

My gaze slid over her from bottom to top... And stopped at her chest... Yes, she clearly despised bras. Although with breasts like hers, she could afford it. Looking at her nipples protruding through the fabric of the white tank top, I started getting turned on. It was such a beautiful sight.

And suddenly, this dark-haired beauty uncrosses her leg and sits up straight. Her legs are temptingly spread apart there. I start staring at her more and more. And my keen eye saw that she wasn't wearing panties either. This started driving me crazy. By the way, I wasn't wearing any either... it was hot... a tight skirt... so it was a bit more comfortable this way. I kept looking at her crotch, biting my plump lip. She caught me in the act. I started thinking about what to do. Shyly avert my eyes or... But her question cut through all my thoughts.

 — I see you like it?

 — Yes, — I forced out with a sigh.

 — Well then, keep looking...

And suddenly she bent her magnificent leg at the knee and placed it on the seat, to the right of herself... What a view opened up to me!!! Smooth, pink lips were so enticing. There wasn't a single hair on her mound. With a light movement of her hand, she spread her folds, exposing her clitoris... My breath caught. She started running her long finger over it. Slowly and very elegantly. Then she put that finger in her mouth, ran her tongue over it, and began caressing herself lower, slightly entering her vagina. My head started spinning. My thoughts were jumbled. And I, somehow without even noticing it myself, started stroking my breasts, squeezing my nipples. I bit my lips, enjoying such a view. Alcohol and lust began to do their work. And I assumed the same pose as my beauty. I started pleasuring myself right in the subway car in front of this stranger! This started driving me crazy.

 — Come to me, — her voice sounded like thunder in my ears.

I stood up and took a couple of steps. Approaching her, I knelt down on the floor. My face was level with her pussy. She was moving her finger harder and harder. Unable to hold back any longer, I moved her hand away and touched my tongue to her clitoris.

Her pussy smelled like chocolate. What an intoxicating smell! My head spun instantly, but I pressed my lips harder against her little bump.

She let out a long sigh. She clearly liked what I was doing.

I started running my tongue over her pussy. MM... how sweet! I had dreamed of pleasuring a woman for so long! And now it had happened.

I pleasured her greedily, as if she were about to be taken away from me. My mischievous tongue began to delve into her vagina. With my finger, I caressed her clitoris.

 — Enter me, — she demanded.

We had already passed a couple of stops, fortunately, no one got on at the stations. Although I think no one would have embarrassed us anymore, we felt so good.

I licked her hole, pounded her cave with my fingers, but I wanted her to lick me too so badly that I abruptly pulled my fingers out of her, knelt on the seat, and with my hands forcefully lowered her a bit so she could reach my crotch with her tongue.

I pulled up my short skirt. She licked her lips. Grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me closer. How I had been waiting for this moment! And now this beautiful lady buried herself in my clitoris! I thought I would come immediately. But no... she wouldn't let me do that!

Ah... how she licked! Her tongue was everywhere at once! Fingers reached into me, and she passionately began to pound me. I could no longer hold back my cries... it felt so good... It seemed like my juices should start running down my legs, there were so many... But she licked up everything, to the last drop.

I came. I screamed so loudly, emotions could no longer be contained within me.

But all good things come to an end. We arrived at the final stop. We had to get off. Holding hands, we exited the car.

The escalator was empty, so I decided to be a little mischievous one more time as a farewell. Spreading her legs, I started pounding her pussy with my fingers, my other hand caressing her clitoris. She moaned louder and louder and finally came. I pulled out my wet fingers and let her lick them. They smelled like chocolate, but the smell of sex was added to that scent...

Near the metro, we kissed passionately, exchanged phone numbers, and agreed to meet sometime at my place. But that's a whole other story.

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