Unexpected Surprise on the 6 Train
Just a little story...
I work in NYC as a graphic designer. You’re an account rep handling clients looking to create ads for the web and boost their sales. We often work together on projects, even going onsite and meeting the clients. Today we’re heading from Manhattan up to the Bronx to meet with a new client. It’s 4:30 and we know the subway is going to be crowded already. Sure enough, we step into the car and it’s standing room only. We squeeze our way to a spot in the corner and settle in. I don’t mind the tight quarters; I’ve secretly had a crush on you for months. With you standing behind me, I can smell your cologne. I try and distract myself by putting on some music and popping in my ear buds. Too late though, I can feel my pulse begin to race a little as your body gently bumps into mine as the train rattles down the track to each stop.
The brakes hit particularly hard at the next stop and your body presses fully into mine. Did I just feel something? Were you getting aroused standing behind me? I glance over my shoulder and your blue eyes are staring right into mine. I quickly turn my face away, unsure what to do next. My heart is pounding, and I can feel myself starting to get wet. I decide to take a chance. I close my eyes and lean into you, back arched slightly to push my backside firmly into your crotch. I can tell you are very well endowed and it’s hard.
I glance around the subway car and everyone has got their head down reading or playing games on their phone. A few passengers are sleeping. No one is looking our way. I move my body up and down ever so slightly to give you a little rub. You lean your head forward and kiss the back of my neck. It takes all I have to not let out a moan, but my body is tingling. I can feel my heartbeat everywhere, especially in my panties. I can feel how turned on I’m getting but I’m not sure how far this will go. We ARE on the subway.
I feel your hand run up the back of my leg and under my dress. I adjust my stance so that my legs are now spread apart a little. Your hand reaches forward and rubs me over the fabric of my panties. You push them to one side and insert a finger. You whisper in my ear, “you’re so wet, I want to fuck you right here.” My eyes open again and dart around the car. Still, no one seems to notice. I push back on your finger as if to give you the okay to keep going. I casually bring my arm around the back of me and reach for your cock. I want to feel how huge it is.
I can feel your hot breath on my neck as I rub you over your pants. I tug at your zipper and reach my hand inside. I didn’t know you liked to go commando. I wrap my hand around your rod and stroke you a few times. Then I go deeper and gently massage your balls; tugging at them. A little pre-cum has drizzled out of the head and onto my wrist. I bring my hand back around to the front and lick it off.
Your fingers are sliding in and out of me and rubbing my clit; it’s driving me crazy. But then you remove your hand and for a second my heart sinks. Was that all, just a little foreplay? His hand is replaced by his cock. I can feel it rubbing along my pussy and I’m covering it with all my juices. I arch my back again and adjust my stance. He slips all the way into me with the first stroke. He holds it there and I’m fully impaled on him. The movement of the train car provides just enough motion for a soft, rapid fuck. The tip of his cock is pushing right up against my g-spot and I can’t take it anymore. I bite my lip and close my eyes as waves of pleasure pour over me. My orgasm has my pussy grabbing at you and with one full thrust you cum. We stand there for another minute with you still inside me, just enjoying the feeling. I open my eyes and I notice one passenger is now looking at us. He gives a sly smile and a little nod.
I’m hoping that after the meeting we can go to my place and have a proper fuck session.
I work in NYC as a graphic designer. You’re an account rep handling clients looking to create ads for the web and boost their sales. We often work together on projects, even going onsite and meeting the clients. Today we’re heading from Manhattan up to the Bronx to meet with a new client. It’s 4:30 and we know the subway is going to be crowded already. Sure enough, we step into the car and it’s standing room only. We squeeze our way to a spot in the corner and settle in. I don’t mind the tight quarters; I’ve secretly had a crush on you for months. With you standing behind me, I can smell your cologne. I try and distract myself by putting on some music and popping in my ear buds. Too late though, I can feel my pulse begin to race a little as your body gently bumps into mine as the train rattles down the track to each stop.
The brakes hit particularly hard at the next stop and your body presses fully into mine. Did I just feel something? Were you getting aroused standing behind me? I glance over my shoulder and your blue eyes are staring right into mine. I quickly turn my face away, unsure what to do next. My heart is pounding, and I can feel myself starting to get wet. I decide to take a chance. I close my eyes and lean into you, back arched slightly to push my backside firmly into your crotch. I can tell you are very well endowed and it’s hard.
I glance around the subway car and everyone has got their head down reading or playing games on their phone. A few passengers are sleeping. No one is looking our way. I move my body up and down ever so slightly to give you a little rub. You lean your head forward and kiss the back of my neck. It takes all I have to not let out a moan, but my body is tingling. I can feel my heartbeat everywhere, especially in my panties. I can feel how turned on I’m getting but I’m not sure how far this will go. We ARE on the subway.
I feel your hand run up the back of my leg and under my dress. I adjust my stance so that my legs are now spread apart a little. Your hand reaches forward and rubs me over the fabric of my panties. You push them to one side and insert a finger. You whisper in my ear, “you’re so wet, I want to fuck you right here.” My eyes open again and dart around the car. Still, no one seems to notice. I push back on your finger as if to give you the okay to keep going. I casually bring my arm around the back of me and reach for your cock. I want to feel how huge it is.
I can feel your hot breath on my neck as I rub you over your pants. I tug at your zipper and reach my hand inside. I didn’t know you liked to go commando. I wrap my hand around your rod and stroke you a few times. Then I go deeper and gently massage your balls; tugging at them. A little pre-cum has drizzled out of the head and onto my wrist. I bring my hand back around to the front and lick it off.
Your fingers are sliding in and out of me and rubbing my clit; it’s driving me crazy. But then you remove your hand and for a second my heart sinks. Was that all, just a little foreplay? His hand is replaced by his cock. I can feel it rubbing along my pussy and I’m covering it with all my juices. I arch my back again and adjust my stance. He slips all the way into me with the first stroke. He holds it there and I’m fully impaled on him. The movement of the train car provides just enough motion for a soft, rapid fuck. The tip of his cock is pushing right up against my g-spot and I can’t take it anymore. I bite my lip and close my eyes as waves of pleasure pour over me. My orgasm has my pussy grabbing at you and with one full thrust you cum. We stand there for another minute with you still inside me, just enjoying the feeling. I open my eyes and I notice one passenger is now looking at us. He gives a sly smile and a little nod.
I’m hoping that after the meeting we can go to my place and have a proper fuck session.
4年前
