More commuters filled the train at Kings Cross. She clung onto the pole in
the centre of the carriage as she was buffeted once more by hot office
workers squeezing against her. As the tube pulled out she felt the hand
again, gently massaging her buttocks through her skirt. As the tube bumped
its way towards Euston she took another look around, but in the crowded tube
she could barely move and it was impossible to tell how her assailant was.
Slowly the hand worked its way down her buttock and between her legs. She
parted her slightly and felt the material of her panties being pushed to one
side. Her pussy was dripping wet and the fingers of her mystery lover worked
quickly on her pussy, stroking the length of her slit before sliding into
her tight wet love canal.
The movement of people around her brought her back to reality. The doors
were about to open at Euston. She expected the fingers embedded in her pussy
to withdraw but they remained steadfastly in place. The doors opened and a
couple of people squeezed out of the doors only to be replaced by double the
number of frustrated travelers.
As the train moved off the hand began its work again, massaging her pussy as
the train rocked along, massaging her clit as they rumbled slowly towards
Camden. She realized her skirt was slowly working it’s way up her legs,
Realising her buttocks would be exposed she felt a shudder of delight. “What
a little slut I am!” she thought. She felt her pussy begin to constrict
around the lovers fingers. Fuck she was going to cum again. She held tightly
to the pole but, unexpectedly the hand moved away to be quickly replaced by
something else.
She wasn’t sure what it was at first. Something hot and hard was pushing
between her legs at the top of her thighs. It wasn’t until it was resting
along the length of her slit, massaging her as the train rocked, that it hit
her like a thunderbolt. It was a fucking cock! The guy had got his dick out
and had it between her legs, on the fucking tube!
The raw excitement took over. Normally the thought of fucking a stranger
would be abhorrent to her, but this was so erotic she couldn’t help herself.
She changed her position slightly and lifted one leg a little more. Slowly
her lover worked his cock into her, penetrating her pussy on the packed
train. At least three bodies were touching hers rocking against her as the
train pitched and lurched. But one, unknown to the rest, had started to fuck
her. His cock moved only with the rhythm of the train, but the sensation was
enough to send her into a head spinning ecstasy. He must have been excited
too. Less than a minute after penetrating her pussy she felt his cock
twitch. The train shuddered to a halt between stations. She stood motionless
in the sudden silence but the dick buried deep within her had reached the
point of no return. He began to cum, pumping his hot semen into her body as
they stood pressed together on the packed commuter train.
With a jolt the train lurched forward. She stumbled a little and her lovers
cock slipped from between her legs. She regained her balance as the train
had reached Camden and the doors opened once more. A few people squeezed off
the tube but the remaining passengers were still tightly packed. There was a
movement of people behind her as the train doors shut but as the train began
to move she felt the hand on her buttocks again.
This time it worked quickly to ease her tight skirt up so it was around her
waist. She felt the cock between her legs again, slowly working along her
pussy before slipping into her sloppy cum filled hole. As she was penetrated
for a second time she realized with a shock that this was different. The
cock was fatter than the last one. She was being fucked by a second guy!
This time it lasted longer. Whoever he was he was bolder than her first
lover, working his dick within her as the train rumbled along the track. She
felt an arm slip around her waist and hold her tight, pulling her on to his
cock.
His dick was still deep within her when the train pulled into Kentish Town.
He didn’t let go, he just held her tight as the train emptied, his cock
moving in her as the exiting commuters jostled them.
The tube was a little emptier now. As they rumbled along her second lover
continued to fuck her publicly. The hand that was around her waist moved up
and began kneading her right breast through her blouse. She figured some of
her fellow commuters could see what was going on but she was past caring,
she just wanted the incredible emotions to continue.
He began to cum as the train pulled into Kentish Town. She matched his
orgasm with one of her own and, as the train began to empty, clung onto the
pole as waves of pleasure crashed through her body. As she came he withdrew
his dick and supporting arm, leaving her to sway around like a drunk with
her skirt around her waist as the train emptied.
Should I continue??
