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The girl I desire

Making a fantasy a reality
Every day starts exactly the same. I get up, apply make-up, sort my hair, get ready for work and then realise it's time to see her again and double check everything. Every day I admire her on the tram, thinking about all the things I want to do to her, all the ways I would have her. The more I see her, the bolder I get, brushing up against her immediately apologising but loving the feel of her soft body against mine. Smiling at her, then instantly blushing, yet striving to touch her again. Each day this continues as we travel to work, the sexual tension tangible between us, the touches a language unspoken. I'd stand ever so close to her on the tram pressing my ass against hers, every groove on the ground being felt through the vibrations of our touch.

Daily, I stand in anticipation waiting for the tram to arrive, hoping to catch a glimpse of the girl I so desire, every inch of my body wanting her, needing her touch. Standing at 5'6, with her wavy brunette hair, slender figure and breasts to die for, I inwardly moan. Oh god, I want to suck on her hard nipples. Daily I shake my head trying to put these thoughts out my mind. Stepping onto the tram I see her, I smile ever so sheepishly at her. Moving closer to where she stands, standing an uncomfortable distance away, inching myself closer. My arm travels up to where her hand rests, trailing my fingers softly against her hand as I hold onto the rail staring right into her eyes as I do. Brushing my hand onto hers I instantly bite my lip, the desire I have for her growing every time I see her.

The journey never lasts long enough for me; all I want to do is just fuck her right here. Take her, make her body mine, and show her just how much I desire her. I feel my face flush from the thoughts that run through my mind, the dampness of my panties growing. We reach the town centre and as always we part in opposite directions. I turn to catch a glimpse of her ass and as I do I catch her eye. We must have been thinking the same thing, all I do is smile then walk off.

Upon reaching my office my cunt is burning, throbbing, aching for relief. I have to touch myself. The girl I desire, her name unknown to me but the lust so alive. Subconsciously my hand is between my legs, pulling my skirt higher and higher, caressing the inside of my thighs. I instantly stop realising what I'm doing, but I need to fuck myself, I need to release this desire. I step away from my desk heading to the ladies room as soon as I close the door I slide my hand into my soaked panties. The silk material glides against my bare pussy, the wetness sliding between my fingers. My back arching against the door as I roll my clit between my fingers feeling my puffy lips as I brush my fingers past them. Moaning for her, the girl I wish was doing this to me but what do I moan, what name? It dawns on me, "I don't even know her name."

My fingertips pressed against my tight entrance, where no one else's fingers have been before, sinking them into myself. Starting to fuck myself, two fingers deep inside my cunt as my thumb works wonders on my clit. Feeling myself getting even closer as I hear someone enter the room, biting ever so hard on my lip trying to muffle my moans as I cum for her the girl I desire. Sliding my fingers from my soaked panties taking my fingers to my lips licking them before sucking them into my mouth, fucking my mouth like I did my cunt, tasting myself wishing it was her taste on my lips. Readjusting my skirt and blouse I leave the cubicle standing before the daunting mirrors gazing at myself, my face flush, my hair out of place starting to think of the many times I've had to fuck myself at work after our brief encounters.

The whole day I can't help thinking of her beauty, her cunt wanting to feel how tight she is, taste her sweet nectar.

The next day starts the same, waiting for the tram to arrive. Stepping onto the tram she's sitting, it's not as busy as usual. I move to sit beside her, placing my bag onto my knee. Sliding my hand under my bag I reach out for her hand, at first she is startled pulls it away and gives me this unknown look of confusion.

"Did I push it to far?" I start to think.

My hand rests under the bag which covers my knees, not sure what to do or even what to say. I just look blankly in front of me then suddenly I feel her softness, her hand caressing mine. Is this really happening? Is she touching my hand? Am I dreaming? I turn slightly to look at her she looks straight in front of her as although she's not even touching me. I lock my fingers within hers, no words spoken, trailing my thumb over her knuckles until we reach our stop.

She releases my hand and this overwhelming feeling of want takes over me. Stepping off the tram we go to make our own paths to work, however, unlike every other day I walk her way.

Walking beside her the whole way, I whisper "I'm Laura."

Turning to face her slightly a smile streams across her face. She replies after a second or two, telling me her name is Emma.

As we reach her building I pluck up the courage to actually say more than two words to her, "I'm going to this wine bar tonight, I want you to come."

Instantly she blushes unsure of what to say, "Hmm, I'd like that.”

After arranging to meet outside the bar later that night, I turn to head back to my office. Walking with a smile that could cure the world of all its problems knowing that the girl I desire is Emma.

Starting to then panic, my mind in a frenzy. What do I wear? What if the chance encounters on the tram were pure lust and nothing more? What if she doesn't like me? These continual questions running around in my mind, driving me mad.

The day drags all I can think of is Emma. The way she says her name it flowing off her lips. "I'd rather be moaning Emma,"my subconscious says, “than thinking about ‘The Girl on the Tram.”.

Work has ended upon arriving home I raid my closet trying to pick something that makes me look hot, realising nothing will when I'm inches from her beauty. I find the perfect little black dress and heels to match and don them happily.

Five minutes to our meeting time I decide to leave my apartment I live just round the corner from the bar. Upon arrival I wait patiently for the girl I desire a smile creeping across my face as I see her approaching.

She leans into me and places a kiss on my cheek, "Hiya."

Dumbstruck I just stand there for what feels like an eternity but is in reality merely a few seconds. Words escape me as we enter the bar.

Stepping to the side I indicate to the waiter that I have a booth in the back booked. Emma's eyes travel around the room, admiring the scenery like a kid in a candy shop. Trailing my fingers down her arm I take her hand into mine, gently pulling to imply that she was to follow me. We reach the booth in which the waiter takes our coats. My eyes widen as I see her in this sexy skirt that hugged her figure beautifully, finishing just above knee level, her top matching the hue of her eyes perfectly, flowing down her figure, showing off her assets perfectly. I note that my eyes were not the only ones to display pleasure at the way she looks, hearing a slight moan from the waiter. He takes our order, a bottle of the best white. I whisper to her that she looks even more beautiful than I could have imagined. Blushing instantly she complements me on my dress, saying how well it suits me.

The conversation starting ever so normally, general chit-chat, smiling at her the whole time, my eyes fixated on her. Reaching across the table I gently lift and place a strand of hair which had fallen loose behind her ear before lightly caressing her cheek. Her eyes close and she starts to bite her lip, sending a tingle shooting between my legs. She opens her eyes and I catch them with mine. Her eyes then slip to gazing at my chest my 38d breasts covered, yet somehow, I seem to be exposed to her as she undresses me with her eyes. Breaking the gaze she blushes knowing I caught her staring, instantly she starts biting her lip fuck she looks so sexy doing that.

The waiter arrives with our drinks, our touch breaking as I settle into my seat across from her. Emma starts to take a sip of her wine then more and more.

I whisper "Don't drink too much, I don't want to find myself taking advantage of you," giggling as the words escape my mouth.

"You wouldn't,"she exclaims as I just smile at her. "Thank you for inviting me, I've always walked past it but this place is just too expensive for me."

"Don't think of that tonight, just enjoy it, Emma." I can't help using her name now that I know it. I love saying it, finding myself pronouncing both syllables delicately.

I slide my shoe off underneath the table, sliding my foot between hers, brushing against her softly. She moves her foot presuming it was a mistake. We continue our general chit-chat about our plans for the weekend as I slide my foot between hers again. Again she moves. The next time I make sure she knows it is not a mistake. I lift my foot off the ground as slide it over the base of her leg smiling at her. She jumps in her seat and moans a little.

Again she bites that delectable lip, I whisper, "You have no idea what that does to my cunt."

Her face flushed not expecting the words I have just spoken. I caress her leg with my foot moving it higher with every word spoken. Shyly she says, "You have no idea what your foot is doing to me", this time she's biting her lip giving me this look knowing its torturing me as much as I torture her. "I want you to take me to a hotel and fuck me", she utters. My face that one of shock and disbelief.

"Oh, we will Later Emma, and it will be at my apartment."

My foot hovers just above her knee, moving higher, trying to part her legs ever so slightly. "No, not here." she gives me this daring look she doesn't believe how far I’ll go right now, being so close to her and finally being able to release some of my desire.

I tilt my head and gaze at her continuing to part her thighs. Suddenly my foot is inches from her cunt; I trail a toe over her panties. Moaning softly as I feel a slight wet patch. Her moan less subtle than mines, I whisper for her to shush a little. She can see the whole bar from her angle whilst I only see her, her beauty that is before me. "Stop it, we are in public." I ignore her request and wriggle my toe over her.

She reaches under the table and grabs my foot. I give her this saddening look presuming she's going to move me away when suddenly she starts caressing my foot and presses it more against her panties. I start to caress her through her panties, pressing the thin material between us into her wet cunt. Her head falls back and she moans too loudly to still be in public.

I instantly stop. "Pull your panties to the side." I say. She looks at me in disbelief and does nothing. "Pull your panties to the side Emma," I command.

"No, not here."

"Don't make me move them myself. Now. Move them to the side."

Sensing that I don't plan on giving in, she slides her panties to the side. I move my foot more into her, my toes parting her puffy lips, sliding between them closing my eyes as I feel her wetness growing on my toes, wriggling them within her sweet pussy, caressing her swollen clit. She can't help but moan for me, her moaning getting louder. Her hands are then back on my foot, massaging the base of it, sliding my foot up and down her soaked cunt. Reaching outward I press my toe to her tight hole, sliding the tip into her. As she massages my foot she starts to pull and push onto my toe.

Sliding my hand up the inside of my dress and pulling my panties to the side, I start to rub my clit. She moans loudly "Stop." Instantly I stop my actions. "If you don't stop I'm going to cum." Upon hearing this I begin to fuck her again.

Pressing my foot right into her cunt, feeling her juices dripping onto me. My swollen clit between my fingers pleasuring myself as I pleasure the girl I have desired for so long. She's moving her body into my foot, pressing my toe deeper into her tight cunt. My fingers now deep inside myself, twisting them, fucking myself wishing it was her fingers. She moans loudly, "Shhh, you don't want everyone to look, do?" Giving her this smug look as I fuck her. Feeling her cunt tightening around my toe I start to wriggly it inside her allowing vibrations to flow through her.

Suddenly she releases, she cums for me, her cum coating my toes, my foot, where she sits. At the realisation of what's happening I feel by body squirming, the tension inside my pussy building, biting hard on my lip to muffle my moans I cum. My panties soaked, my fingers covered in my cum, my juices. Releasing my toe from her cunt I feel her body jumping an after affect hitting her. There's this smile on my face like never before as I look at her, seeing the lust in her eyes, her freshly fucked expression, god the face she makes when she orgasms. Fuck so sexy.

Sliding my fingers from my cunt, I take them to my lips, inhaling as I make sure she's watching, before sucking my fingers into my mouth, tasting myself, my mouth fucking my fingers, just like I did her cunt. Licking my lips from the taste that covers them. She had this saddening look in her eyes, "Are you ok? Did I go too far?"

A wicked grin appears across her face, "It's just, it's just…well, I was hoping I was going to be the one to lick your fingers."

Her face a Burgundy colour flush from her orgasm and the embarrassment that those words just caused her. Sliding my hand back into my panties, sliding them into my soaked cunt, re-coating my fingers just for her. Leaning forward I reach across the table reaching out for her, allowing her to inhale my aroma. Her hand reaching for mine as she slides my fingers into her mouth. Licking them, sucking them, tasting me for the first time. Her look…Ohhhh fuck that look on her face is to die for as she tastes me. Releasing my fingers I run a single didgit across her chin removing the cum that has escaped her mouth. Blushing as she says, "I've touched myself so many times thinking about how good you'd taste and mmm nothing even compares to this". Wow it's me finding myself blushing for her, she really has no idea the affect she has on me.

I gaze at her glass as she empties it for the 3rd time. I can tell she's tipsy as she is suddenly a lot bolder. "Are you coming back to mine?"

"Errrr I better not, the drink is going to my head."

We agree upon the fact that I’ll take her home, this being the safest option considering it was her drinking all the wine. She goes to stand. Instantly I stand as well. She readjusts her skirt as I slide on my shoe.

I see and feel her moving into me, "I want to kiss you....." both us saying "but not here".

Grabbing our coats I slip my hand into hers entwining our fingers as we head for the exit, paying the bill and leaving as quickly as possible.

"I'm parked around the corner," I utter excitedly.

As soon as we are round the corner she leans into me and kisses my cheek with those soft velvet lips of hers and thanks me for the wonderful evening. Turning to her I press her against the wall and start to kiss her passionately, lustfully for the first time.

Feeling her lips parting I slide my tongue between them. Our tongues caressing each other’s, my hands exploring her body, sliding down her front and firmly grabbing her breasts, massaging my hands into her, feeling her hardening nipples, starting to bite softly on her lip as I feel her hand between my legs. They instantly part for her; she's cupping my sex oh how I've always desired her touch. Kissing her neck her head pressed backwards into the wall. I travel my hands down her body I hear her moaning softly for me instantly getting me even wetter hearing my name. Feeling the cold air caress my body as I feel my dress being lifted slightly. A smile spreads across her face as she feels my wetness through my soaked panties.

I whisper into her ear, "Fuck me Emma."

With that said, she slides her hand into my panties feeling how puffy my lips are for her, how wet I am. Riding her skirt up to her waist her whole bottom exposed to me. I do as I wish. I repeat what was done earlier, pulling her panties to the side, parting her pussy lips and trailing my fingers over her clit.

I feel her fingers working magic on my swollen clit my juices must be covering her as she slides two fingers into my cunt. My whole body jumps from under her touch, I start grinding myself onto her fingers. As I copy her movements making sure my fingers are lubed for her. Covered in her juices I press the tip of my fingers into her. I feel her tense as I gaze into her eyes. Holding my fingers there wriggling them a little as she continues to fuck my pussy. Sliding her fingers in and out of me, forcing them deeper with every movement. I press my lips against her and start to kiss her ever so softly, my lips caressing hers. I push my fingers into her slightly causing her to gasp into my mouth. I then discover exactly how tight she is, releasing no one has touched her like this before.

Breaking the kiss I caress her cheek with my hand asking if she wants me to stop. She has no words for me but pushes onto my fingers allowing them the slide further into her. Her eyes widening as I stretch her cunt as I slide them in. Knowing this is what she wants I start to move my fingers within her. Pushing and pulling inside her.

I smile at her, "Fuck your cunt is so tight."

Her head bows as though she's ashamed of it. Lifting her face into my gaze with my thumb and forefinger, I start to fuck her harder, deeper. She's doing the same to me god I love her fingers inside me. She's more relaxed now my fingers and sliding easily into her cunt, her juices living them twisting my fingers deep within her she can't help but moan as I do. Grinding onto her fingers pushing them deeper inside myself thrusting my body into hers out breasts squeezed into each other.

The excitement of what we are doing, where we are doing it taking over. I’m fucking her cunt hungrily, wanting to cum with her. Pulling my fingers slightly apart within her cunt stretching her more than before. She cries out in pleasure, she's moving faster and harder within my pussy. My thumb massaging her clit as my fingers pump her cunt, pulling them from her then forcing them back into her. Kissing her moaning into her mouth, our tongues dancing with each other’s. Her hips moving into my fingers I feel her getting tighter fucking her lustfully. Curling my fingers deep inside her searching for her special spot as she finds mines. Moans escaping our mouths as we kiss. My knees starting to buckle from under me as I feel myself getting so fucking close for her.

Pressing firmly on to her g applying pressure to it.

"Ohhhh, Laura…fuckkkkk," sensing she can't take much more, I pull my fingers from her before forcing them back into her.

Her fingers fucking me like no one has before, I am needing to cum for her. I feel her cumming around my fingers, her cum dripping down my arm covering my fingers. I start to cum for her my body shaking as it suddenly hits me.

"Stopppp! God I can't take anymore."

Hearing her begging me to stop I slide my fingers slowly from her, her cunt gripping onto them as they slide from her. I'm moaning the girls name I've so desired for months and I'm loving every moment of it. Little shots of electric hit me as she slides her fingers from inside me. Gazing into her eyes I take my fingers to my lips inhaling her scent before licking them. Moaning heavily as I taste how amazing she is. Allowing my fingers to fuck my mouth, wanting every drop from my fingers, loving her glorious taste.

She starts to lick her fingers, my eyes fixated on hers as she does, watching her every action. Starting to kiss her tasting myself from her lips our juices mixing loving the taste of us.

Failing into her she whispers "Take me home, I’m yours."

I look across the road to the apartment block indicating that's where I stay. Taking her hand into mine, crossing the road with her, she's almost skipping as we do so. Pressing for the lift to arrive we stand in silence both shocked and exhausted from our nights activities. Entering the lift she starts to kiss me holding her in my arms my hand sliding under her blouse resting on the small of her back.

"Take me to bed Laura," she says as she rests against me.

To be continued…

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