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By HanSolo
A returned favour for Karl as Jennifer treats the teenager.
A few days after their unexpected encounter, Jennifer, the 36-year-old white woman, found herself boarding the same train on another scorching day. The heat was as oppressive as before, the air thick with humidity, but her anticipation added an extra layer of warmth to her skin. She wore a similar dress, light and airy, the floral print a nod to their previous meeting, with the fabric clinging to her curves in the humid air.
As she stepped into the carriage, she immediately spotted Karl, the 14-year-old black boy, sitting in the same spot, dressed in his white tee and grey sweatpants. His eyes lifted from his phone, meeting hers, and there was a flicker of recognition, a silent acknowledgment of what had transpired just days before.
Jennifer settled directly opposite the teenager in a side booth, mirroring their last seating arrangement. “Fancy seeing you here again,” she said with a playful smile, crossing her legs slowly, letting her dress ride up just enough to tease the beginning of her thighs.
“Yeah,” Karl replied, his voice a mix of nervousness and excitement. His eyes couldn’t help but follow the movement of her leg, the age difference between them adding a forbidden thrill to the encounter.
“Did we exchange names last time?” Jennifer asked, feigning ignorance with a teasing tone.
“No, I guess we didn’t,” Karl chuckled, slightly more at ease now. “I’m Karl.”
“Nice to meet you again, Karl. I’m Jennifer.”
The train began to move, the gentle rocking adding an undercurrent of sensuality to their conversation. Jennifer uncrossed her legs, letting them part slightly, teasingly revealing more skin. She noticed Karl’s eyes following the movement, his attention torn between her and his phone.
“Did you think about last time?” she asked, her voice lowering, becoming more intimate.
“Yes,” Karl admitted, blushing.
She opened her legs wider so he could almost see her panties, almost but not quite. He stared now, the pretence was over.
“Did you… masturbate thinking about it?” Her question was bold, her eyes locked on his, watching his reaction intently.
“Yes,” he confessed, looking down to the floor, his voice barely above a whisper, his embarrassment mingled with undeniable arousal.
Jennifer smiled, feeling a surge of power and desire. “Would you like me to return the favor?” she proposed, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
“What do you mean?” Karl asked, his young voice quivering slightly.
“Well, you got me off last time… I could… well, I could wank you off,” she suggested, her voice low and suggestive.
“What, here?” Karl’s eyes widened in a mix of shock and excitement.
Jennifer nodded, feeling a rush of wetness between her pussy lips at the thought of what was about to happen. “Yes, here,” she confirmed, her voice a whisper of promise.
Karl nodded, his breath catching in his throat as Jennifer gracefully moved from her seat to kneel in front of him. The train’s gentle rocking seemed to underscore the moment, adding to the tension and anticipation.
She started by placing her hands on his thighs, her fingers tracing the outline of his erection through his sweatpants. “You feel so hard already,” she whispered, her fingertips dancing lightly over the fabric, teasing him with the promise of more. She took her time, rubbing him through his sweatpants, her palm pressing down more firmly with each stroke, eliciting soft moans from Karl.
“You like that, don’t you?” Jennifer teased, her voice husky with excitement as she watched his reactions, his breathing becoming heavier with each stroke.
“Yes, fuck, yes,” Karl managed, his voice trembling.
She continued, her hand moving rhythmically, feeling the heat of his arousal through the thin material. “I can feel how eager you are,” she murmured, her fingers tracing the length of his shaft, pressing harder where she knew it would feel best. His big, black cock was clearly outlined, making her mouth water at the sight.
After minutes of this tantalizing foreplay, she slowly hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants and pulled them down, freeing his cock, which sprang forth eagerly, already glistening at the tip.
“Oh,” Jennifer gasped in surprise, her eyes widening at the sight of him. “You’re so big for a young lad” she murmured, her voice filled with genuine awe.
Karl looked nervous, his eyes darting around to ensure their solitude. “I’ve never… this is my first,” he stammered, his voice trembling with the confession of his inexperience.
“Don’t worry,” Jennifer cooed, pulling his foreskin back, her breath warm against his manhood as she leaned closer. “I’ll make it memorable.” She took him into her mouth slowly, her lips wrapping around him, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside of his shaft. The sensation was overwhelming for Karl, who shivered at this new, intense pleasure.
She worked him with her mouth, alternating between deep, slow movements and quicker, teasing licks, her hands gently massaging his balls, adding to his sensory overload. “You taste so good,” she whispered, her voice vibrating against his flesh, which only heightened his arousal.
Karl tried to focus, to prolong the moment, but the newness of the experience, coupled with Jennifer’s expertise, quickly overwhelmed him. His hands gripped the seat as he fought against the rising tide of pleasure.
It didn’t take long. With a mix of surprise, amusement, and flattery, Jennifer felt him tense, his body shuddering as he climaxed much sooner than either of them expected. “Oh, I cant stop” he claimed but she was ready as he shot his load, swallowing every bit, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of satisfaction and encouragement as his cum slid down her throat.
“Sorry, I… I couldn’t,” Karl managed, his face a mix of embarrassment and relief.
“Don’t apologize,” Jennifer reassured him, standing up and adjusting her dress. “That was quite the compliment. And we’ve got plenty of time for you to learn to last longer.”
As the train neared Karl’s stop, they shared a look, an unspoken agreement that this might not be their last encounter. “See you around, Karl,” Jennifer said with a wink, settling back into her seat as he gathered his things, his smile shy but hopeful.
The train moved on, leaving behind another memory for Jennifer to savor in the heat of the summer, her mind already drifting to the possibilities of next time, her body tingling with the thrill of the encounter, anticipating when they might indulge in even more explicit adventures.
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By HanSolo
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