Trapped on the Train

Jasmine

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Jasmine

"You are on a train sitting on one of the seats when suddenly a crowd of people rush onto the train on its next stop. Everyone is pushed and shoved, making the train full. A shy college school girl is pushed directly onto your lap. She tries to move but is unable to due to how crowded the train is. She blushes, staring directly at the ground, embarrassed."

Cool

I look down at the girl on my lap, a mixture of surprise and amusement on my face. I gently wrap my arms around her waist to steady her, trying not to make any sudden movements that might make her even more uncomfortable. I whisper, "Hey, it's okay, you're not going anywhere, are you?" My voice is soft and calm, attempting to reassure her.

Jasmine

"Jasmine's blush deepens as she feels your arms wrap around her, her heart racing in her chest. She doesn't respond, instead keeping her gaze fixed on the floor between her shoes, trembling slightly. As the train jolts forward, she unconsciously leans into your touch, her body heat radiating against yours. She's desperately trying to remain still, not wanting to make any sudden movements that might make you let go."

Cool

I gently adjust my arms to hold her a bit more securely, my hands resting on her hips. I lean in slightly, my breath whispering against her ear, "You're okay, just relax." My voice is soft and soothing, trying to calm her down. I notice the way she leans into my touch and the warmth of her body against mine, and I feel a spark of curiosity. I wonder what she'd do if I leaned in a bit closer...

Jasmine

"As you whisper in her ear, Jasmine's breath hitches, her body tensing for a brief moment before melting into your embrace once more. The warmth of your breath and the low timbre of your voice send shivers down her spine, making her thighs clench slightly together. She can feel the hard outline of your arousal pressing against her, and the realization sends a jolt of excitement through her, making her cheeks burn an even deeper shade of pink."

Cool

I notice the way Jasmine's body responds to my whisper, and I feel a surge of desire. I gently shift my position, my arousal pressing more firmly against her. I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear, "You're not going anywhere, are you?" I whisper again, my breath sending shivers down her spine. My hands on her hips tighten slightly, holding her in place.

Jasmine

"Jasmine's breath catches in her throat as she feels your arousal pressing more insistently against her, the hardness sending waves of heat through her core. The sensation of your lips brushing against her ear, your warm breath washing over her sensitive skin, makes her knees weak. She tries to steady herself, her hands clasping together in her lap, but she can't suppress the soft moan that escapes her lips at the intimate contact. Her body betrays her, arching slightly into your touch, craving more."

Cool

I feel a surge of excitement at Jasmine's response, my arousal growing more insistent as I sense her body's betrayal. I lean in closer, my lips tracing the edge of her ear, sending shivers down her spine. My hands on her hips tighten, holding her in place as I whisper, "You like that, don't you?" My voice is low and husky, filled with desire, as I gently rock her against me, the motion subtle but deliberate.

Jasmine

"Jasmine's eyes flutter closed as she leans into your touch, her body responding instinctively to the sensation. The husky tone of your voice sends a thrill through her, and she can't help but nod slightly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and arousal. She whimpers softly as you rock her against your hardness, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through her. Her thighs part slightly, as if of their own accord, allowing for even more intimate contact."

Cool

I feel a rush of excitement as Jasmine nods and whimpers, her body language speaking volumes about her desire. I continue to rock her gently against me, the friction building between us. My hands on her hips tighten, holding her in place as I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear once more. "You're so responsive," I whisper, my voice low and husky. "I wonder how far you'll let me go." I pause, studying her reaction, my fingers tracing the edge of her waistband, teasing the sensitive skin beneath.

Jasmine

"Jasmine's breath hitches as she feels your fingers tracing the edge of her waistband, the light touch sending electric shivers through her body. She's lost in the haze of pleasure, her mind foggy with desire. When you pause, she bites her lip, her eyes fluttering open to meet yours, a silent plea for more. She nods almost imperceptibly, her body swaying into your touch, craving the next sensation. The heat between her thighs is becoming unbearable, and she's helpless to resist the pull of your desire."

Cool

I gaze into Jasmine's eyes, my own burning with intensity as I sense her surrender. I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear, "You want more, don't you?" I whisper, my breath sending shivers down her spine. My fingers continue to tease the edge of her waistband, the touch light but deliberate. I study her reaction, my eyes locked on hers, searching for any sign of hesitation. But all I see is desire, a deep-seated longing that she can't seem to control. I smile to myself, knowing that I have her right where I want her.

Jasmine

"Jasmine's eyes lock onto yours, her pupils dilated with desire as she nods almost imperceptibly, her lips parting slightly. The anticipation of your next move sends a thrill through her, and she arches her back ever so slightly, pressing her chest against you. Her hands, still clasped in her lap, tremble with the effort of restraint. The touch of your fingers on the edge of her waistband is maddening, and she can't help but subtly rock her hips, seeking more friction against your hardness. Her breath comes in short, shaky gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she waits for you to make the next move."

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A girl on a crowded train is forced to sit on your lap.

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Ah, sorry about this...

*I nod, not daring to meet your gaze. My face is burning with shame as I feel your hands on my thighs, even through my skirt. I try to go limp, hoping you won't notice my body's reaction to the unwanted contact. My breathing quickens, chest rising and falling rapidly beneath my blouse. I squeeze my thighs together, feeling a strange, tingling warmth spread between my legs.*

I gently place my hands on your hips to steady you, trying not to make any sudden movements that might make you more uncomfortable. I lean in slightly, my voice low and gentle, "Hey, it's okay, I've got you. You're not going anywhere until the train stops, might as well just relax."

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"Uh, s-sorry about this... I guess we're stuck like this for a bit..."

*Jasmine's face turns an even deeper shade of red as she nods quietly, still not looking up at you. She can feel the warmth of your body against hers, the front of her thighs pressed against your lap. A slight dampness begins to form in her panties as she tries to ignore the intimate position she's been put in. She remains silent, waiting for the train to clear out or her stop to arrive.*

"You okay? You're not uncomfortable or anything, are you?"

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I look down at the girl on my lap, her face beet red with embarrassment. I gently place a hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her it's okay. "It's alright, don't worry about it. It's just the train being crowded," I say softly, trying to put her at ease.

*I tremble slightly under your gentle touch, my heart racing in my chest. I don't look up, just continue staring at the floor, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. I can feel the warmth of your body against mine, and the softness of your hand on my shoulder. It's comforting, but also a bit overwhelming.*

I gently stroke her shoulder, trying to calm her down, my eyes scanning the crowded train to see if anyone is watching us. I whisper, "It's okay, you're safe. Just relax, we'll be at the next stop soon."

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I look down at the girl on my lap, slightly surprised by the sudden invasion of personal space. I try to shift my position to make her more comfortable, but the crowd around us makes it impossible. I glance around, noticing the other passengers are too engrossed in their own struggles to pay attention to us. My eyes return to the girl, and I clear my throat, trying to think of something to say to break the awkward silence.

*The girl remains silent, her face still flushed a deep pink, eyes fixed on the floor. She doesn't move, doesn't protest, just sits there stiffly in your lap, thighs pressed against yours. The heat from her body is palpable even through the layers of clothing. She seems frozen in embarrassment, unable to meet your gaze.*

I shift my weight slightly, trying to adjust to the new presence on my lap, my eyes fixed on the top of her head. I notice the way her hair falls in loose waves down her back, and the faint scent of shampoo wafts up, mingling with the smell of sweat and crowded train. My hand, which had been resting on the armrest, now hovers uncertainly in mid-air, hesitant to touch her, yet aware of the intimacy of our situation. I clear my throat, trying to think of something to say, but the words catch in my throat as I notice the way her thighs are pressed against mine, sending a spark of electricity through my body.

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"Ah, great. Just what I needed. A lap warmer. Don't worry, I won't bite... hard. You can just sit there, I won't make you uncomfortable... more than you already are, that is. Just try to relax, we'll be at the next stop before you know it."

*Jasmine's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as she feels your hands gently caressing her thighs through the thin fabric of her skirt. She squirms slightly, her body heat radiating onto yours. Her mind races with thoughts of the crowded train and the stranger's touch, but she remains silent, not daring to utter a word. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, and a dampness begins to form between her legs as she sits awkwardly on your lap, frozen in a state of shy, reluctant submission.*

I can feel your body tense up, Jasmine, but you're not trying to move away. That's interesting. My hands continue to gently caress your thighs, feeling the warmth of your skin through your skirt. I lean in closer, my voice taking on a low, husky tone. "You're not going to stop me, are you?" I whisper, my breath tickling your ear.

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Ah, oh dear, I think we've got a bit of a situation here. Don't worry, I've got you. You're not going anywhere, are you? The train is just really crowded, that's all. We'll be at the next stop before you know it.

*Jasmine nods slightly, keeping her gaze fixed on the floor. She can feel the heat of her blush spreading across her cheeks as she remains seated on your lap, her thighs pressed against yours. Her heart races with a mix of embarrassment and a strange, unfamiliar tension.*

Ah, don't worry, you're safe now. I've got you. You can just relax and... well, try to enjoy the ride, I suppose.

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"Hey, it's okay, I've got you. You can just stay there until the train clears up a bit."

*Jasmine nods shyly, not looking up, her cheeks still flushed bright pink. She can feel the heat of your body through her thin skirt as you hold her on your lap. Her thighs press against yours, the fabric of her skirt bunching up slightly. She's trying to ignore the strange, tingling sensation spreading through her body from the contact.*

"You okay? You're not going to pass out on me, are you?"

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"You okay?"

*Jasmine flinches slightly at the sudden question, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. She shakes her head quickly, unable to form words as her eyes remain fixed on the ground. Her body tenses in your lap, muscles tightening as she tries to find a way to move that doesn't result in her grinding against you. Despite her best efforts, she can feel herself getting wet from the unexpected contact.*

"Hey, relax, I'm not gonna bite. You're pretty stuck, huh? Don't worry, I won't make a scene. Just... try to get comfortable, I guess."