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The Businssman and the School Girl (Ryanmo97 x LingeringDesire)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He had a nice home in the suburbs but instead of taking a car. He preferred riding the subway.

One day, a couple of weeks ago, the train was very crowed as usual. Sometime during the trip a very good looking girl in a School Girl uniform ended up in front of him. He didn't know what possessed him but out of the blue he started to touch her. He fondled her breasts through her clothes and reached under her skirt to rub her pussy over her panties. The strange thing was she didn't protest or fight back. She just let him do it. He was surprised that they both got off at the same station but walked away in two different directions.

And so over the next couple of weeks, it continued. The two of them would end up next to her and he would molest her through her clothes. She never said a word to him and no one around them said anything.

Ryan was on the train and smiled when they arrived at his "Girlfriend's" Stop and he eagerly awaited her arrival.
 
Jillian Renfro
Age: 18
Height: 5’ 5”
Weight: 120 lbs.
Hair: Dark Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Body Type: Soft curves and Feminine

Jillian Renfro was a senior at Abernathy’s School for Women. She only had classes in the morning and then spent the afternoon taking classes at the local college. She was only in the school because of a scholarship; college was supplied through the school. Next year however, she wasn’t sure what to do. College wasn’t something her family could afford, things were so stressful and she needed some sort of distraction.

A few weeks ago, she’d gotten on the subway and dropped her book bag. Bending to pick it up she felt a man against her. Turning her head she saw a nice looking gentleman who smiled at her. Returning his smile, she placed her back to him and stared out the front window. What happened next she couldn’t describe. His hands slid over her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her sensitive nipples. She felt his breath on her neck and bit her lips trying to hold back her whimpers of excitement.

His hand lowered and he began rubbing at her delicate slit through her cotton panties. No one on the sub said anything and she actually welcomed the touch. He was gentle and it provided a fantasy for which to think about whenever she needed a distraction. As suddenly as it started, it ended and they both got off the sub. Same station just different ways. The same happened each day since then, only change was she felt her body growing wetter at each encounter.

Today she tugged on a lacy thong with a smile, she loved the way his fingers felt rubbing her through the textured lace. A million different things ran through her head to ask but she thought it wiser to keep it to herself. Tugging at her uniform skirt, she stepped on to the sub and saw him. A soft smile played on her lips as she moved slowly in front of him to her ‘spot’ as she put the iPod away. The door closed and the sub took off causing her to press back into him, a small sigh left her lips as she anticipated his touch.
 
Ryan smiled when he saw his School Girl walk up to him. She turned away from him as the train started to fill. Once they were on there way Ryan started. He placed his hands on her waist. His right hand moved up her shirt to her breasts and started to rub her nipples through her clothes. His left hand moved to her skirt. It slowly pulled it up until he could place his hand under it. Then his hand moved to her panties. He was very surprised to find her wearing a thong instead of her regular panties. He smiled and started to touch her young virgin pussy over her tiny thong.
 
Her hand clamped tighter on the handle as the man’s hand slid over her white button up blouse. Her nipple stiffened immediately, going to a hard peak as he rubbed at it. Jill bit her lip hard to keep back her moan of pleasure. The hesitant touch to her thong clad pussy let her know he felt the change. Too shy to even spare him a glance over her shoulder she kept her eyes forward. Secretly she wondered if he liked it or not. Feeling the warmth of his fingers on her slit over her panties she smiled. It felt so good. closing her blue eyes she hung from the handle and pressed back against him fully. God how she wanted this and sadly wanted more than what he’d been able to give her on the short ride. The wetness from her body was quickly absorbed into the panties as he rubbed. She couldn’t help the look of bliss that came over her face, she silently wondered what the others on the sub thought.
 
Ryan just held her close never wanting this to end. Ryan just kept touching her. His hands moved slowly as he rubbed her nipples with the palm of his hand. He smiled as he felt her panties start to get wet. He was positive that she could feel his cock grow as she was pressed against him. He couldn't wait to get home to take care of the situation. Just the he could feel the train slow down as it reached their stop. They walked off of the train together but as they were going to go their separate ways, Ryan took her hand and lead her away. He hoped that she would try to run away.
 
Pressing herself back to the man, she felt his cock. Her heart pounded beneath her blouse and behind the nipple, he palmed. Biting her lip harder she held back the moans that wanted to fall from her lips, but to do so would rat him out. She felt the train coming to a slow and steady stop. The moment almost over, she wiggled her hips slightly against him. Letting him know she felt him and if anything, she liked what she felt. The thong was for him, a treat. She slid the buds back in her ears as she moved to the exit. She ignored him, afraid that if she looked at him he’d disappear and become only a figment of her imagination. She could smell the scent of her arousal in the air and smiled.

Stepping through the open doors and headed up the stairs to street level. The swivel of her hips causing her skirt to flute out away from her body, very nearly exposing her bare ass cheeks to the world. Monday she’d wear silk panties, she decided when she reached the top. She wasn’t sure where he was in the line of people, and turned to go when a hand clasped around hers. Smiling up at the owner of the hand, she said nothing and simply followed. Pulling the buds from her ears, she gazed up at him. “Please tell me you’re taking me away to fuck me and not murder me…” She teased gently squeezing his hand. Jillian felt safe, it wasn’t as though she didn’t want this, she did.
 
Ryan smiled as her little joke... "Don't worry my dear... You are perfectly safe with me..." He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. "Tonight... I figured we'd have dinner and then we'd have sex... Then tomorrow, we could go shopping and get you some new clothes. I'm sure you don't want to spend the weekend in your school uniform... What do you say? By the way... my name's Ryan... What's yours?"
 
Blue eyes flitted over him as he pulled her close, she felt safe. Otherwise, she’d have spoken up on the sub; at least she hoped she would. Sticking out her lower lip she fake pouted, “I’d like to think I am the appetizer AND the dessert.” She lamented as he continued to speak. Shopping, she had to be the only female on the planet that hated shopping but she’d do it, if that were what he wanted. Jillian wasn’t sure why she felt this way about a stranger she let touch her in the subway. “Um okay… I guess I could handle all of that, possibly in that order or possibly not, depends on how good a cook you are.” She winked at him before wrapping her hand around his waist, might as well get friendly. She walked along his side, her hip bumping and brushing against his. “Ryan,” she purred out, “I like it. Oh, I’m Jillian, or Jilly or just Jill.” She walked a bit farther with him, “I’ll need to text my mom and tell her I’m staying over at a friends to avoid questioning when I show up on Sunday in my school uniform or new clothes.” She gave him a wide smile and continued letting him guide her. How much trouble could a man be when so far he’d been kind, besides she was an adult.
 
Ryan smiled when she said her name... He liked it. When she said she was going to text her mom, he nodded, "That's fine... " Ryan was glad that someone was going to know where she was... He was a little scared that someone would report her missing and then he could be charged with kidnapping. They walked for a little while longer and soon they reached Ryan's house. It looked like any other two story suburban house. Ryan unlocked the door and they went inside, "You can just set your backpack on the floor. How about I give you the grand tour?"
 
Jillian smiled up at his comment of ‘that’s fine’. Damn right is was hell her mom would have reported her missing if she didn’t, and then her dad would show up looking for her. No one wanted that, least of all her. During the small silence, Jill texted her mother, not that her mom replied since she was working her shift at the diner. Just to make ends meet her parents both held jobs, she had a younger sister and brother still at home. One less mouth to feed over the weekend was probably a blessing. Her father was at the Diner finishing his shift; it was how the two met. One cooked and the other waited tables, they both claimed it was love at first sight, something Jillian didn’t believe in.

She glanced up at the house as they arrived; it was bigger than the tin can apartment her family shared. “Wow… you live here?” It was a rhetorical question, obviously, since he pulled out the keys and opened the door. Following him inside she slid her shoes off at the door and placed her backpack on top of them followed by the sweater she wore. She spun looking about the small area, it was inviting. “I’d love the tour Ryan, thank you.” She smiled up at him and slid her phone into her bag before shoving her hair back over her shoulders. Slipping her hand in his she waited for him to start.
 
Ryan took Jillian by the hand and showed her his home. The downstairs consisted of the kitchen that had all of the most modern appliances; a dining room; a game room with a Wii, PS3, XBox 360, and a few classic arcade games; a little home theater with a popcorn machine outside, a exercise room, sauna, hot tub, outdoor pool, living room and Ryan's office.

They returned to the foyer and lead her upstairs. They walked pass 4 regular nice sized bedrooms and the upstairs bathroom before they walked into the master bedroom. There was a nice four post King size bed, desk, a fireplace with an armchair in front of it. There was two large walk-in closets one with his clothes, the other was empty. Then he showed her to the master bathroom it was big with a shower stall, large bathtub and two marble sinks. After showing her the master bedroom they headed back downstairs, "What do you think?"
 
The house was amazing. Everything a person could want and then some. The thought of relaxing in the hot tub appealed to her but the truth was all of it was a bit overwhelming. She walked about in a slight daze. His bedroom was fabulous. The large bed inviting, so much so that she left his side and bounced on it gently as she giggled. Smiling at him, she moved about the room and through the bathroom. Her fingers trailing and touching almost everything.

The empty closet caught her eye and she smirked at him, no one had snagged this gem up. Biting her lip, she returned to his side and followed him back downstairs. “I’m not sure what to think,” She smiled up at him, “Your house is amazing, I can’t believe you live here.” She walked around his living room, ass swinging as she walked tossing her skirt up. Jillian glanced over her shoulder at him, “Need help with dinner or would you like to skip straight to dessert?”
 
Ryan walked up to her, smiled, and kissed her on the mouth, "Well... I don't know... Are you really hungry? Because I Could wait a little..." He moved his hands down her body and placed one on each side of her waist... "Well... What do you say?"
 
Jillian kissed him back, her tongue sweeping over her lips when they parted ways. Blinking her eyes at him, she smiled sweetly. “I’m not too hungry, more turned on… but I’m nervous.” The last of her sentence was whispered. Trembling as his hands traced down her body, pausing at her waist. “I say, let’s take our party to the bedroom.” She swallowed hard before grasping his hand and leading the way. “C-can we start like we do on the subway… and go slow Ryan.” She paused and blinked up at him, “It’s my first time.”
 
Ryan smiled as they started the climb up to the bedroom, "Sure we can..." Then he gave her a kiss, "Don't worry, I'll take it as slow as you want me too." Once they were upstairs and in the bedroom. The stood by the bed. Then Ryan turned Jillian around so her back was to him. Then he walked up behind her and placed his hands on her waist. His right hand moved up her shirt to her breasts and started to rub her nipples through her clothes. His left hand moved to her skirt. It slowly pulled it up until he could place his hand under it. Then his hand moved to her panties and started to touch her young virgin pussy over her tiny thong.
 
Jillian wasn’t sure how he knew, but he certainly wasn’t shocked by her confession. Smiling at his words, she allowed him to guide her. There were no straps to hang on to, nothing but his strong body to keep her up here. She shivered as his hands slid around her waist, taking the same route as they always did on the bus. Lifting a hand she placed it behind his neck, something she’d wanted to do on the bus for some time, but knew there it would give them away. The other hand she used to slowly undo the buttons on her top. Tilting her hips, she placed her rounded ass more firmly against his groin as he rubbed her thong clad pussy. “Oh yes Ryan,” she whispered. The hand at his neck closing and gently drawing the nails over his flesh.

The other hand had completed her task of unbuttoning and grasped his, easily showing it the way in against her bra. The puckered nipple drew even tighter as her fingers guided his to it. Soft whimpers leaving her lips. The now free hand moved between their bodies. Touching the thickness in his pants gently. The hand shook with nervousness but it continued on its mission. Jillian wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel.
 
Ryan's body shuttered as she touched his hard member in his pants. His hands moved up her body to her shoulders and they guided her blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Then his hands moved slowly down her body to the waistband of her skirt. They found the small clasp in back and then the zipper. Then he pushed the garment of her hips and soon it pooled at her feet.
 
Jillian felt him shudder as his hands rose, leaving her pussy and her breast. Stepping away from him for a moment, she let her blouse fall away. Her skirt followed suit and the color rose on her cheeks. Drawing in a small breath, she turned to face him; white lace thong and matching bra were the only things she wore. Her hands lifted and slowly undressed him. Sliding his jacket off his shoulders, she placed it on the back of the chair and moved back to him. Loosening the knot on his tie and then working each button through the hole. Her hands shoved the shirt away from his body.

Blue, trusting eyes flitted over his face. He was so handsome and he wanted her, she bit her lower lip as shaky hands unbuckled his belt, slipped the button through the hole and unzipped the brass zipper. Her breath caught in her throat as she kissed him tenderly. Her bra clad breasts pressed to his hard chest, she felt his pants fall and cover her toes. Her hands slid into his hair as they kissed, Jillian broke the kiss only to return to her position against him. Back pressed to his chest, her hand between them tracing his length with the tips of her fingers.
 
Ryan stood there and smiled as she undressed him. He could tell she was nervous. He was nervous as well. He knew that it was Jillian's first time and he wanted her to always remember it. Once he was down to his navy blue boxer shorts. And she once again had his back to him. He thought he would surprise her. He picked her up and carried her bridal style over to the bed. He gently laid her down on the bed. He stat down and pulled his socks off. Then he climbed on top of her and started to kiss her as he reached behind her to unfasten her bra.
 
Jillian giggled as he picked her up, she slipped her arms around his neck and held on as he walked. Blue eyes dancing she smiled up at him, she could see herself reflected in his hazel eyes. Once he placed her gently down she lay there wondering what he’d do next, she bit her lip and watched him. His socks were tossed over with the rest of the pile of clothes. A quick intake of breath as he moved over was the only sound she made. Her lips met his, gentle before slowly drawing out the passion and desire. She lifted her slim torso to make the job of removing her bra easier. Still with eyes closed, she felt the white lacy object move down her arms and leaving her breasts exposed. Tanned orbs jiggled upon her chest the dusky pink nipples peaked and taut upon them. Her lips still pressed tight to his.
 
Once Jillian's bra was off he tossed it over his shoulder and they continued to kiss. His left hand played with her left breast while his right hand moved down her body to her thong panties. Then he slid his hand under the small strip of fabric that cover her pussy and started to stroke it.
 
She whimpered as his long fingers played with her breast. Her lips tight to his she kept her breathing even and regular. That is, until she felt the fingers of his other hand begin to stroke the trimmed area of her pussy. Toned thighs parted farther to him wanting more of his touch. Jillian moaned into the kiss and trembled beneath him. Her hands remained on his shoulders uncertain of what to do besides lay back and enjoy the feel of him against her.
 
After several moments of playing with her breasts and pussy, his hands moved to the sides of her thong and started to pull it off of her. Once the thong was off he tossed it over his shoulder. Then he stepped off the bed and lowered his boxers to the ground giving Jillian her first look at his hard 9" cock. He climbed back on to the bed and positioned himself over her so his cock was just touching her waiting pussy lips. "Are you ready, My love?" He asked.
 
As the time went on her body grew accustom to his touch and her hips began to lift against fingers and the touches as she moaned. Cloudy blue eyes moved over him as his hands left her body to grip her thong and gently tug it off her hips and down her thighs. Whimpering softly when he left the bed she watched him. His boxers lowered and her eyes swept over his form, lingering on the hard cock protruding from the apex of his thighs. Biting her lip she felt her pussy flutter as he climbed on the bed, the wetness of her body was shown by the glistening of the outer lips of her pussy. Jillian wasn’t sure if she was ready, but she wanted him. Wanted to feel him against her bare as the day he was born and filling her depths. Lifting she felt him pressing to her pussy as her hand pulled his lips to hers. After the short kiss she relaxed back and smiled up at him. “Yes…”
 
Ryan returned her kiss and then said, "Brace yourself... this might hurt...," he gently pushed himself into her pussy and when he reached her hymen he pushed himself gently through the barrier. He slowly started to slide in and out of her. "mmm Oh Jill...." He moaned as they started to make love.
 
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