Jack is a chemical engineer for a cologne company. He invents a powerful pheromone, but before he can test it, he discovers that he's accidentally gotten some on his skin. Of course, he only realises that after getting on the train with a beautiful school girl (18+).
“It’s finally done!” Jack said, holding up a vial of clear liquid.
As a perfumer, he spent most of his day creating new fragrances for the company’s seasonal lineup. It was only after work that his boss let him try out some of his less scientific ideas in the lab. He hadn’t had any successes so far, but if he managed to invent something useful on his own time, he would be able to patent it and get a big cut of the profits.
The only question now was if his invention worked like he hoped.
Jack put a lid on the vial and looked at his watch. “Shit!”
Jumping up, he peeled off his gloves and ran out of the lab. The trains were going to stop running in the next five minutes. Luckily, he made it just in time for the last train.
The rest of his evening was boring. Takeout at his favourite local spot, some television, and then off to bed. He was too tired to do anything else, waking up the next morning to a blaring alarm.
Jack showered and got dressed in slacks and a long-sleeved dress shirt. When he was done, he opened the cologne cabinet in his walk-in wardrobe. It was overflowing with various test fragrances that his company gave out for free.
He poked around the top shelf and picked a nice cologne that was almost empty. He had them organised by their essential oil concentration. The more, the longer it would last. This one should keep him smelling good all day.
Jack applied the cologne behind his ears and on his wrists. He grabbed his lab coat, which he had left on the floor of his wardrobe, and tucked it under his arm. He usually left it at the lab, but he obviously forgot to do that yesterday.
He walked into his bathroom when a vial suddenly fell out of its pocket and shattered on the tiled floor. Only, Jack didn’t see it happen, so he just assumed that he had knocked one of the colognes he had left on the counter beside the sink.
In a bit of a rush, he quickly grabbed some toilet paper and picked up the pieces of glass. The liquid didn’t seem to smell when it soaked through and got on his hands, which was rather odd for a cologne. He was too exhausted to think about it for more than a second, so he quickly washed his hands after disposing of the broken glass and continued getting ready.
Jack was almost ready to go when his doorbell rang. He obviously wasn’t expecting anyone, so he quickly looked through the peephole before he opened the door.
To his surprise, a beautiful redhead was on the other side. She wore a white blouse and black pencil skirt, her shapely body accentuated by her pale, freckled skin and bright orange hair that was neatly tied behind her head in a ponytail.
“Hello!” She said, giving Jack a little wave once he opened the door. “My name is Sarah. I just moved in next door.”
“Oh, yeah. I think I saw you moving in over the weekend, right? How did everything go?” Jack said, giving her a friendly smile once he remembered who she was. “My name is Jack, by the way.”
“Pleasure to meet you, Jack. It went okay as far as moving goes. My couch got stuck in the elevator for two hours, because of course it did, and now I’m trying to make a coffee only to realise that I don’t have any milk.”
“Sounds like you got off lightly,” Jack said, leaving Sarah at the door while he went into the kitchen. “Did you just want the milk, or are you also missing sugar?”
“I’m sweet enough already, but thank you for offering.”
Jack chuckled, kicking the fridge closed as he brought her a half-empty bottle of milk. “I have another if you need more tonight.”
“Thank you so much! You’re a lifesaver, Jack.”
Sarah reached out to grab the carton, but her hand froze around the handle once they were in arm’s reach of each other. Her eyes widened in shock, then she began to blink rapidly as if she was struggling to understand something.
Jack smiled awkwardly, wondering if his cologne was really that offensive. Some people really didn’t like citrus, he guessed.
Jack slowly took a step back into his apartment to give her some space, but Sarah didn’t let him. She took a step forward, leaning closer as she took a deep breath of his cologne. Jack froze as a few strands of her hair brushed against his cheek, tickling his skin.
Her perfume was floral and sweet, overwhelming his mind. He leaned back to get some space and accidentally saw down her blouse. She had large breasts trapped in a lacy white bra. He could see through a bit of the fabric, exposing her pale pink areolas. Jack felt an urge to grab them, her breasts so big that they would spill out of his hands.
Of course, he was no pervert. After a quick glance, he looked away and pushed on her shoulders, causing Sarah to wake up from her trance.
She blinked and stumbled back, looking embarrassed. “I-I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me!”
Before he could say anything, the curvy redhead turned and ran. Jack watched her leave, heels clicking down the hallway. He was still in disbelief at what had just happened, only coming out of his trance once her shapely backside had disappeared around the corner.
“What the hell was that about?” Jack mumbled, silently wondering if there was another explanation. He wasn’t a bad-looking guy, but women didn’t act like that. He started to think she was diabetic and just had low blood sugar when his phone alarm suddenly went off.
“Shit,” Jack said, grabbing his briefcase and rushing down the hallway.
He made it on time to the train. Unfortunately, it was so packed that he barely made it on at all, forcing him into the corner. There was a row of elevated seats to his right and a massive guy in a suit to his left, his back facing him as he stood beside the door.
Jack began to settle in for his usual twenty-minute trip when a high school girl shoved her way inside. She made it just before the doors closed, mumbling a few apologies here and there, but it did nothing to create any extra space. Jack was forced into a corner as the teenage girl carved out a spot right in front of him, awkwardly looking out of the window as her head almost bumped into his chin.
He leaned against the wall and held onto the railing behind the girl. It was hard not to bump into her, especially when the train was starting and stopping every few minutes. It also didn’t help that people were pushing her into him since her backpack was so large. Still, Jack did his best not to look like a weirdo until he noticed that the girl was actually creeping on him.
It started with a glance here and there, but then her eyes began to linger on his face. He watched her with his peripheral vision since making eye contact would be too awkward. Unfortunately, she didn’t seem to know the definition of the word. The glances turned to staring. And then, she started to get closer of her own volition.
Before he knew it, the train was stopping to let more people on, the motion throwing the teenage girl into his chest. Jack tried to lean away, but he was firmly stuck in the corner. It also didn’t help that the girl wasn’t moving back either. Instead, she actually leaned in closer, taking deep breaths of his cologne as she started to rub her chest against him.
Jack swallowed, only now realising that she was very well endowed. Her uniform was white and slightly transparent, allowing him to see just the barest outline of her milky white breasts. Not that he needed to see anything at all. Her nipples were so hard that they made his skin tingle as she dragged them up and down his body. She wore a white sports bra, the fabric straining to hold her shapely melons in place.
Feeling a trace of panic, Jack looked around to see if anyone had noticed. He didn’t want to get escorted off the train or arrested for something he didn’t do, but thankfully, the guy in the suit and the seats to his right were fully blocking off all sight of them.
The schoolgirl noticed him looking around and smiled once she also realised they had some privacy. Feeling emboldened, she actually reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants. Jack flinched at her touch. Casually bumping into him in a crowded train was one thing, but actually groping him was too much. He finally glanced down to tell her off, but he was shocked to see her staring back up at him.
Her green eyes were locked onto his own, causing his mind to go blank. Jack couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. She had long brown hair, and the light dusting of freckles on her nose and cheeks made her look cute. That wasn’t enough for him to lose control, but with full lips and a curvy body, she was outright gorgeous.
Jack didn’t know what to do when she made the decision for him. The teenage girl reached down and grabbed his hand, guiding it up her skirt until his fingers brushed against her crotch. The soft fabric was soaking wet.
Jack tried to pull away, but she refused to let go of his wrist. He didn’t know what to do until she started her pussy against his hand. Without thinking, Jack found himself rubbing her slit until he found a tiny bump. The girl moaned in his ear, her pussy twitching at his ministrations. He tweaked her clit, using the friction of her panties to rub it harder. She moaned quietly in his ear, the sound muffled by the rumbling train beneath them.
Finally, the girl had enough. She stopped stroking him and used her other hand to guide his fingers up to her waistband. His fingertips slid into her panties, her soft skin warming up his hand.
Jack took a deep breath as she forced his hand down further. He felt her slit, the warm wetness allowing his fingers to glide across her folds with ease. She trembled at his touch, almost reaching an orgasm as she squeezed his wrist. He hesitated for a moment before his fingers began to move, his inhibitions destroyed by her moaning. They danced along her folds, her stomach clenching as he rubbed his soaking wet fingers on her clit.
It wasn’t enough. Unable to hold herself back, she pushed his middle and ring fingers into her folds, engulfing them in her warm, slippery wetness. Jack couldn’t hold himself back. He moved on his own, stroking her from the inside. With his palm, he also managed to rub her clit. The girl squirmed against him, her nipples poking into his chest as she moaned to completion.
She clamped down on his fingers, hot and slippery as he continued stroking her insides. She clenched again and again, her voice almost breaking free in a screaming cry of pleasure. Seeing his life about to shatter into pieces, Jack reacted out of instinct. He bent down and locked lips with the girl. She flinched, but the moment of shock melted away into pleasure, her tongue dancing against his own, her shuddering orgasm barely contained by his kiss.
After nearly a minute of this, the girl finally calmed down. Jack managed to free his hand from her dripping cavern and pulled away from their passionate make-out session. He looked around in a panic, but he shouldn’t have worried. Everyone was on their phone or out of sight. He looked down at the girl in relief until he saw the sheer infatuation in her eyes.
That was… unusual. Jack’s mind began to search for an answer to this situation when he recalled last night. Had his experiment really worked? If so, how did he get cross-contaminated?
The train rumbled, causing him to focus on his current predicament. He looked down at his glistening fingertips and wondered what he could do about the mess when the teenage girl reached down and grabbed his hand again. He was worried that she would try to pull it back into her skirt, but instead she brought his hand up to her mouth. Opening her full lips, she sucked on his fingers as her tongue ran up and down his appendage. Her tongue flicked the tips of his fingers suggestively before pulling his hand out of her mouth and placing it on her ass, letting him wipe the saliva away on her panties.
She leaned her head against his chest and continued stroking him through his pants until it was his stop a minute later. Jack slid out of her grasp and practically ran away the moment the doors opened, half expecting police to tackle him before he could make it to the street. Genuinely scared that someone was waiting for him outside, he rushed to the nearest disabled bathroom and locked himself inside.
Jack sat down on the toilet and took a deep breath. “What the fuck…”
He had no idea what was going on. First it was Sarah, and now this schoolgirl. Had he really contaminated himself with his new invention? But that was such a rookie mistake! Jack tried to go over everything he did at the lab last night to find an answer when the lock clicked open.
His stomach sank as he realised that his life was over. The only people with a key to these bathrooms were the staff, meaning that a pair of police officers were about to arrest him for assaulting a schoolgirl on the train.
The door opened, and Jack blinked in surprise. “You!? How did you get in here?”
The schoolgirl walked in and locked the door behind her. She threw her bag down on the floor and tossed a pair of keys on top of it. The janitor’s keys. Jack always saw them carrying their keys around on a lanyard around their necks, so how did she get a set?
“With the key, obviously,” She said, he voice quiet and sultry. She even pouted up at him. “Why? Aren’t you excited to see me?”
“We shouldn’t be doing this.”
The girl stepped closer, making him flinch. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
Jack watched as her eyes went down to his crotch. He had a raging erection, causing his pants to stand up like a tent. “No, that’s- All guys will get like this if a beautiful girl does that to them.”
“So I’m beautiful?”
She took another step.
“No- I mean. Yes, but that’s not the point!”
Another step.
“Just stop and we can pretend this never happened, okay?”
The girl pouted again. “I’m not keeping you here, mister. You can leave if you want... but you won’t, will you?”
She took another step, but this time, Jack didn’t move. He flinched as she pressed her body against him, his cock brushing against her stomach. The friction through their clothes was insane. Still, he didn’t leave. She rubbed her breasts on his front as her hands ran up and down his chest.
Seeing her in the throes of passion, Jack finally lost control and kissed her. She was surprised for a moment before she kissed him back, her tongue dancing against his own. What she lacked in experience was made up for by her excitement. She groaned in his ear as she broke the kiss, her lips pressed against his neck.
“My name is Stephanie, but you can just call me Steph.” She nibbled on his ear as she whispered. “Can I call you Daddy?”
Somehow, Jack felt himself get even harder.
Steph got down on her knees. She pulled off the jumper she had tied around her waist and put it on the tiles beneath her. Then, she unzipped Jack’s pants, letting his dick gain some relief as it was freed from its prison. Steph didn’t hesitate; her hunger was almost palpable as she grabbed him and licked him like a lollipop.
Eventually, Jack guided it into her mouth, giving her directions along the way.
“Use your tongue to lick the tip… Yeah, like that. Keep going. Now suck on the shaft and use your tongue to lick up and down.”
Jack tried his best to last, but Steph was too enthusiastic. She pleasured him with more passion than any woman he’d ever been with, and her skill was rapidly improving into the best blow job he’d ever had. It wasn’t until she pulled his dick out of her mouth that he felt his orgasm start to build. She focused on the tip, licking and sucking it like crazy as his balls twitched for a sweet release.
“I’m about to cum,” He said, expecting Steph to lean away and start jerking him off.
Instead, she sucked harder, putting the tip in her mouth before finally deep throating it. She gagged, the back of her throat clamping down on his cock so hard that he was finally pushed over the edge. Jack let out the biggest load of his life, his dick pulsing as she kept it all in her mouth.
Rope after rope erupted from his balls. He worried that she would choke, but as he came in her mouth, Steph began to gulp all of it down, swallowing his cum like it was some kind of delicious treat. Jack held onto her head and locked eyes with the girl as her throat massaged his dick. She stared up at him, submissively drinking his cum until it was all gone.
Finally, she pulled away with a gasp, his cock glistening with her saliva. Steph gathered herself and opened her mouth wide, even sticking her tongue out to show him that she had swallowed it all. He put his hand on her cheek and put his thumb in her mouth, feeling her soft and wet tongue.
Jack couldn’t believe it. This was better than his wildest dream, and it only got crazier when she grabbed his waist and pulled him back into her mouth. His dripping cock, which was coated in saliva and leaking tiny globs of cum, was swallowed back into her mouth, where she sucked him completely dry.
Jack felt himself slowly getting harder, her tongue massaging him as she cleaned every tiny crevice. She even stuck her tongue into his foreskin and flicked it around the tip of his cock until it was spotless. When she pulled away, Steph gulped and stuck out her tongue to show him that she had swallowed everything.
“Thank you for the treat, Daddy,” Stephanie said, tilting her head to look up at him as she rubbed her stomach. “I’m still hungry. Can you fill up my other mouth?”
Jack wanted to leave before someone caught them, but the sight of this curvy teen standing up and pulling the hem of her skirt up for him to see her white panties, soaked and dripping with her pussy juices, was enough to make him stay. He didn’t move, enjoying the sight until a drop of grool ran down the inside of her thigh.
Jack lunged at Stephanie like a wild beast. She yelped with joy, submitting as he bent her over the sink and pulled down her panties. Strands of grool were pulled between her pussy and the satiny insides of her underwear. He was about to kneel down and clean her up with his tongue, but she reached back and grabbed his cock, aiming it at her exposed vagina.
Her hole clenched as he poked it with his tip, leaking like a broken tap as she tried to push back onto him. Stephanie looked back, her green eyes filled with need. Jack fulfilled her wish. With a gentle thrust, he slowly entered her warm folds. Jack groaned along with Stephanie. When he met an obstruction, he shoved hard, breaking through it and bottoming out inside of her in a single thrust.
She was the wettest he had ever fucked. Jack closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm, moist clamping of her pussy as he slowly pulled out. When he opened them, he was surprised to see blood.
“You’re a virgin? You’re not...”
“Don’t worry, Daddy. I turned eighteen a few months ago.”
Smiling, Jack thrust into her slowly, enjoying Stephanie’s moans as she slowly got used to his bulk. Despite being the wettest he had ever been inside, she was also the tightest girl he had ever fucked. Her body was curvy in all the right places, but feeling her now, he realised that she must do a lot of sports. Her vagina clamped down on him like a vice grip, feeling tight even when she relaxed.
Then he began to thrust. Her pussy wrung him dry as she squirmed, Jack holding onto her hips until he suddenly reached forward and started unbuttoning her top. Pulling her sports bra up, he groped her massive breasts, eliciting moans that made him thrust even harder. Her pussy clamped down on his cock every time he squeezed her nipples.
Feeling his orgasm build up, he thrust hard and fast. Stephanie couldn’t handle the pleasure. Her legs started shaking, Jack holding her up as her pussy undulated around his cock. She moaned for him to fuck her harder, and when he did, she began to cry out, saying “Yes, yes, yes!” until she almost collapsed from her biggest orgasm so far.
Groaning uncontrollably as her senses were overwhelmed, Stephanie was arching her back as her pussy clamped down on Jack like a vice grip. It was too much for him to handle. Suddenly, ropes of cum erupted out of balls, filling up her pussy.
She milked him with her insides, a warm wetness spreading inside of her with every pump. Jack stayed inside of her as she writhed under him, thrusting hard until he slowed to a stop. Feeling her legs about to give out, he gently pulled her down to the floor with him, holding her so tightly that his cock never left her warm wetness.
She collapsed into him. Jack’s hands went back up to her breasts, fondling them as she leaned back into his chest, still trembling from her orgasm. His dick fell out as it softened. Everything pooled on the floor beneath her, their juices mixing together on the tiles.
Stephanie looked back at him with rosy pink cheeks and a content smile. He spread her legs, reaching around her hourglass figure to rub her pussy. She trembled, his fingers reaching inside of her to dig out more of his cum. She leaned back into him as he stroked her, the two of them sharing a deep and intimate kiss that was much slower and more sensual than before.
When she broke away, Stephanie hopped out of his lap and put her mouth on his limp dick. She suckled it, slowly cleaning him with little flicks of her tongue. Jack thought he was spent until blood started to flow into his nether regions. His dick slowly hardened in Stephanie’s mouth, her eyes widening in surprise... but then it turned into a look of lust.
Pulling his dick out of her mouth, he lay Steph down and spread her legs. She looked up at him and unhooked her skirt. Jack lay on top of her naked body, but not before he grabbed her breasts and started licking them. He enjoyed being on top of her, feeling Stephanie holding his head as he played with her nipples and his cock brushed against her pussy.
After a minute, he sucked on her nipple and played with her other breast, using that moment to slowly thrust inside of her. She was less wet than before, her pussy gripping onto him and not letting go. Jack thrust into her slowly. It wasn’t the wild, passionate fuck he had given her before, but it was just as good.
Jack started to thrust harder, sitting up and gripping her hips as he gradually sped up. She reached up and hugged him, so Jack picked her up, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist and grind her clit against his crotch. They moaned in each other’s ears before he suddenly kissed her, his hands squeezing her ass as he thrust harder and harder.
With one final thrust, Jack came inside Steph again, the girl orgasming as he painted her inside with his cum. They stayed like that for too long, their limbs intertwined in a tangle of sweat, moans, and juices, only separating when Jack got a text message. Checking his watch, he let his limp dick fall out of Stephanie and got up. He quickly used the shower and cleaned himself up.
Stephanie purred like a kitten as she lay on her jumper. Enjoying her lingering orgasm until she also stood up. She found her underwear, wiping a glob of cum as it dripped down her thigh. She used the gusset of her panties to wipe it up, then she pulled them on, rubbing her crotch as his cum soaked into her pussy lips.
Jack felt his dick begin to throb at the sight, so he quickly fled the bathroom and went to work before he was late.