Missed Train IIII

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Standing out in the pouring rain, heart racing, I nervously knock on your door, just like that last time. No answer. I wait.

When you texted me earlier saying you had a surprise, I had gotten so excited. My heart sinks a bit as I knock again, desperately, in need of you tonight. Truth is, it's my birthday, I don't usually make a big deal out of it or tell anybody around the office, but I was really looking forward to having you tonight, someone to celebrate with, someone amazing.

After another minute or so, just as I was turning to head home in the pouring rain, defeated, I hear something up above me. I look up to the third-story rooftop where there's some patio lights shimmering I hadn't noticed before, and there you were, hanging over the railing, smiling down at me coyly. Leaving so soon, you say, with that same come-hither look in your eye that you'd given me from the back of the train last week.

I could barely contain my excitement. You looked amazing, and once again oozed with confidence and charm. You direct me to come in, tell me the door is unlocked, and to head up the stairs to join you.

You didn't have to tell me twice. I virtually run up the three flights of stairs, two at a time, practically bursting with the anticipation of your touch. Making my way to your private rooftop patio, which I didn't even realize you had last time I was here, I locate the door and slowly poke my head out.

The rain is coming down heavily all around us, but the deck thankfully has a nice covering over top, layered with white fairy lights and even a heater that is keeping the area warm and cozy. It's very romantic. And as I step into the space now more fully, I get my first good look at you.

I hadn't seen or heard from you in over a week, but you have been occupying my thoughts and dreams, that's for sure. You look beautiful, and are sitting on some soft outdoor patio furniture that is set up under the heater, around a wooden table. You begin pouring me a glass of red wine, while making room beside you for me to join you on the love seat.

I sit down close, bodies against each other. We cheers our glasses, look deeply into each other's eyes, and then take a drink in unison. You place your hand on my leg, and I already begin to feel myself becoming aroused.

I kiss you, soft and slow at first, but then as any tension leaves the air, we both relax and settle into our bodies, kissing each other harder, and more eagerly now. Your lips feel warm, moist, and so sensual, but then you stand up rather suddenly and remind me about how you have a surprise for me. Walking over to the corner of the rooftop, you disappear for a moment into the darkness.

As you emerge again, I notice behind you another figure, and I realize with a sudden shock that we're not alone up here. Coming back into the light, I finally get a good look at who it is you are holding hands with and bringing towards me. I recognize her instantly, it's the lady in red, the one from the train who had been watching us with a keen eye just weeks ago.

I can hardly believe it. Standing there, both of you in long jackets that you now open in sync with each other, revealing almost matching outfits. You have on a sheer white dress with black lace panties beneath.

Meanwhile, the lady in red is living up to her namesake, wearing a see-through red gown with a red thong beneath. Neither of you is wearing a bra, and I can see your breasts clearly beneath this glowing fairytale light as the rain continues to fall on what's becoming an unbelievable evening. Not just for me, but for you, and the lady in red too, because I can already see how much you're both enjoying this.

You introduce your friend, saying you had run into her again on the train today after work, and invited her over for a drink. Her name is Cleo, and she's even more beautiful than I recalled, a different type of beauty from yours, but you compliment each other so well. Cleo leans in to properly introduce herself, placing a hand on my chest and giving me a long passionate kiss as you watch on with growing intrigue and anticipation.

Then she begins removing my jacket and unbuttoning my plaid shirt. You slip down onto your knees on the carpeted patio, and while looking up at me, pleased with yourself for setting this up, you begin undoing my belt and opening my fly. The lady in red, as I can't help but call her still, has now completely removed my shirt and is kissing my bare chest tenderly, until she too lowers herself down onto her knees beside you.

Together, you both look up at me and then at each other, seductively, before you begin kissing Cleo with a passion that I can't even describe, as if you'd each been waiting for another woman's lips to touch your own. You giggle a little and then continue to open my pants and remove, bit by bit, my now fully erect cock, as if showing it off to Cleo, the lady in red. She seems to approve, and begins kissing my tip a bit, slowly and nervously at first.

Then you begin licking my shaft across from her, and I can sense Cleo begins to relax, and then joins you in licking and kissing up and down my long, thick shaft before meeting up again at the tip, for another wet kiss with you. Your lips intertwine with hers, sensual and animalistic, naughty and nice, all at once. I can tell this is turning you on, perhaps almost as much as me, fulfilling your voyeuristic fantasy that I noticed on the train, Cleo's too.

As now the lady in red is watching intently as you go back to pleasuring me with your skillful touch and incredible mouth, meanwhile she is working her hands up your body and feeling your soft, wonderful breasts now, through the sheer gown you wear. Your nipples are firm from her delicate touch in the chilly night air. You bite down on your lower lip and lift the lady in red to her feet with you, knowing you don't want to excite me too much too soon.

You begin undressing each other, putting on a sort of show for me. I can't help but touch myself as you slowly remove her red gown and drop it to the floor. Then she returns the favor, unbuttoning your sheer, white dress and pulling out your amazing tits for all to see.

She kisses your nipple while grabbing and squeezing your other breasts ravenously, indulging in your feminine curves, then working her way down your body to those black lace panties, teasing the area at first. Then slowly she lowers them down to your feet, revealing that incredible pussy that I've been dreaming about ever since our first encounter in the rain. I continue watching, as if I'm glued to the screen of some amazing, sexy foreign film.

Although it's real, it's right here. I reach out to touch you just to be sure. Your skin is soft and warm.

The lady in red wastes no time, pushing you back onto the wooden table and begins licking and kissing your smooth inner thighs, and then your labia, heightening your anticipation. Your juice is flowing. Finally, she hits the spot with her tongue, and a full-body rush of euphoria shoots through you like nothing you've felt before.

Letting out a quiet moan and grabbing onto her hair, you push her face harder into your sex. She continues licking deeper and perfectly hitting your clit at just the right moments now. Your breathing is intensified, your body moving in rhythm.

Then after another few lustful minutes of her going down on you, you pull the lady in red up for air, her pink lips smiling and glistening with your delicious juices. Ravenously, you kiss those lips, while flipping her back into the position you just held on the warm, wooden table. Using your mouth and tongue, you slowly work your way down her neck, to the top of her ample breasts, her light-colored nipples poking up to the night sky.

You devour them, squeezing and caressing, completely turned on by the sweet scent and smooth touch of this woman. Kissing your way down her belly then, as Cleo whimpers in delight, you arrive at her red-thong underwear, feeling her smooth, bare ass with your hands as you pull her hips towards your face, teasing the area a little before you can resist no longer. You simply move her sexy little red panties to one side and expose her beautiful flower, groomed neatly, with a faint landing strip guiding you right to her sweet spot.

You waste no time, as both of you are bursting with sexual excitement and living out your fantasies right before my eyes. Cleo is wet with anticipation, as your fingers slide easily into her, moving in and out with the rhythm of her breathing. At the same time, you begin licking her clit, and moving your tongue in little circles around it as she screams softly in delight.

You quicken your pace now, still fingering her deeply while licking and kissing all around her sensitive area. Within no time at all, she is moaning and squirming in sheer ecstasy. I watch intently as you give the lady in red a full-body orgasm right before my eyes.

It's incredible. Barely taking a moment after she's come for you, you wipe your shimmering lips a little, and then come up with the perfect position to keep this going for everyone. Quickly and without a word, you climb on top of me while facing the other way towards the lady in red, expertly sliding me into your soaking wet pussy.

You sit on my lap and lean back towards me. Oh, you feel so good, I say kissing the back of your neck and below your ears. Cleo, meanwhile, still glowing and flushed, knows just what to do, and from her knees before us, she resumes licking your clit now, while also cupping my balls and adding to the sensation of every deep thrust into you.

Our breathing is rapid and you begin moaning uncontrollably, bouncing up and down on my dick while still holding the lady in red firmly in place, stroking the back of her head as her tongue and mouth continue pleasuring you. Oh, Cleo, you're screaming, telling us both you're about to come. I'm gonna come too, I say, as I feel your whole body convulse and tremble with delight.

Just then, I slip out of you and shoot my load all over the lady in red, who doesn't seem to mind, as my cum lands on her chin and all over her tits and drips down to her red thong. She begins rubbing it in, as you, breathless and content, give me a big kiss and whisper, Happy Birthday, before leaning down to kiss Cleo, the lady in red, too. I'm not quite sure how you knew it was my birthday, but I sure am glad you figured it out.

Best. Surprise. Ever.