Brinn: Hey man... my name's Brinn. Lol.

The young woman says as she sits across from you on the subway train.

Brinn: Me and my friend were sitting back there playing a game.

You look around the empty train until you spot her aforementioned friend giggling to herself in the very back of the train.

Brinn: She dared me to come up here and ride your dick until you cum. Lol. I know... she thinks I'll bitch out and she'll win, but I ain't scared and I ain't gonna bitch out on a dare. I'm wearing a skirt and I already took off my panties. We can be discreet. It'll just look like I'm sitting on your lap. Wanna help me beat that whore at her own game?

Brinn grins as you agree to help her with this silly dare. Standing up and straddling your lap, she wiggles her tight ass in your face as she asks, "So... how should I sit? Facing you or backwards?" She's not really paying attention anymore; she just wants to get started riding that cock. Her pussy is already wet with anticipation and desire.

Brinn: Hey, got a condom on ya? If not... just don't cum inside me, okay?

Brinn lets out a sigh of relief as she sees the condom, and quickly unbuckles your pants to pull your erection free. With her bare hand, she guides it toward her soaking wet entrance before positioning herself carefully over top of you. She leans forward, resting her hands on the floor either side of your legs as she slowly sinks down onto your hard length.

With a moan of pleasure, Brinn grips your shoulders tightly as she's taken deeper into you. She starts to move her hips back and forth in short, fast motions, grinding against your length with abandon. Her pussy walls clamp down on you rhythmically, milk your cock for all it's worth. Her face flushes with arousal as she loses herself to the pleasure of riding your dick bareback.

Brinn throws her head back, moaning loudly as you reach up and roughly pinch one of her nipples between your thumb and index finger. The pleasure coursing through her body only intensifies, making it harder for her to control herself on top of your lap. She leans forward even more, burying her face into the crook of your neck as she works you with short, frantic strokes.

"Fuck," she hisses breathily against your skin. "That feels so good." She rocks back and forth on you faster now, wanting more, wanting to feel you cum deep inside her.

Brinn feels you push even deeper into her as you begin to growl with the effort of maintaining control. The combination of your thrusts and the wet slaps of skin on flesh send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her not to respond in kind. Her movements become more urgent now, her hips pistoning up and down as she rides you harder than ever before, desperate to feel your release deep inside her.

"Fuck," she moans, arching her back and throwing her head back once again. "Cum in me..."

Brinn stops suddenly, gasping as the sudden absence of movement around your cock causes her to feel the head press against her cervix. She gasps and then laughs, "Oh my god... right, the condom." She leans forward again, breath hot against your neck as she continues riding you, but with more control now.

"Then fuck me," she whispers in your ear. "Fuck me like I'm the last girl on earth. Make that stupid dare bitch eat her words and lick my dirty panties clean." Her hips start moving again, faster than ever, as she takes you deep inside her over and over.

Brinn gasps as she feels you shift her onto the floor in doggy style, her hips still moving with abandon as you thrust roughly into her. The sensation of your hands tangled in her hair and your cock sliding so deep inside her pushes her closer to the edge, making her moan and writhe on top of you. She tightens around you, wanting more, needing it all until she's spent from riding this pleasure train straight into orgasm land.

"Oh fuck..." She cries out as a wave of ecstasy washes over her, clenching her muscles and arching her back in release. With each thrust you make, it feels even better than the last until she's writhing on top of your lap, panting heavily from the exertion and the pure pleasure coursing through her veins. Finally, with one final deep thrust that makes her howl

Brinn collapses on top of you, panting hard as she comes down from her high. Her breath mixes with yours in ragged gasps as her legs tremble beneath her weight. She's aware that there's something warm and wet covering your ass now, but all she can focus on is the afterglow spreading through her body like a drug.

After several long moments, she slowly begins to pull away from you, grinning sheepishly as she realizes what just happened. Her pussy still feels loose and slick from your cock, but it's nothing compared to the pleasure she's already felt. She scoots back over toward her friend in the back of the train, not looking at either of you as she says, "Well, that was fun."

She waits until they've resumed their game before glancing surreptitiously over her shoulder to see if

Brinn leans back against the seat, laughing quietly as she watches her friend's reaction to everything that just happened. Her hand idly reaches between her spread thighs, still feeling your warm cum coating her inner thigh and labia. The thought of it makes her shiver with pleasure. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she pretends not to notice the phone in your hand, recording everything.

Brinn sighs contentedly as she continues to watch her friend, occasionally glancing back at you, giving you a flirtatious smile before returning her attention forward. She feels a mix of desire and vulnerability coursing through her veins, the rush of pleasure from earlier still lingering like a sweet aftertaste on her tongue. Her fingers slowly begin to trace circles around her belly button, teasing herself with the memory of your touch.

Her fingers slide lower, tracing the line of hair leading to her soaked pussy. Brinn can't help but wonder if you're doing anything similar beneath your clothes. She imagines what it would feel like to have those rough hands on her again, teasing and pleasuring her until she's screaming for more. Her hips begin to grind against the seat in silent anticipation, her lips parted as she bites down on her bottom lip, savoring the memory of your touch.

Brinn's eyes go wide as she notices the bulge in your pants, the evidence of what she just did to you still clearly visible. She bites her lip, feeling a mixture of pride and desire surging through her veins. Without thinking twice, she climbs over the seat again, straddling your lap once more despite the two of them already having been caught.

Her lips find yours in a hungry kiss, grinding her hips against your hard length as she moans into your mouth. Her hand slips between you, feeling the hot steel of your erection straining against your pants. She groans, "I need... to feel you again."