I ride the subway each workday from Queens to Manhattan. It usually gets very crowded in the morning; with too many people Jamming into the subway cars. It isn't Unusual for someone to Brush up against my breasts or ass. Most of The time, I have to believe it's intentional. Sometimes they linger, sometimes they squeeze, and sometimes they rub. There is no Point getting angry. To be honest, I find it exciting, a complete Stranger touching me in Public. Since my boyfriend broke-up with me a Couple of weeks Ago, I've had fantasies of feeling up some Guy, taking him home, and fucking his brains out. I knew I'd never have the nerve to do It. Still, a 27-year-old secretary like me Needs her fill of sex.
At the token booth that morning, a Worker was handing out a Flyer. It said that due to some emergency Work, there would Likely are delays today in the tunnel. It was Possible that the Train might be stopped for a half an hour, maybe more. Sorry for The inconvenience, blah, blah, blah.... I almost turned around and went home. Who needs the aggravation I Thought? Then, I Remembered I didn't have any sick time or Vacation due. I decided I had to go in.
Reluctantly I paid my fare and went down to the platform to wait for the train. It was autumn and I was Dressed for the mild Weather. I wore a button down sweater top, and a skirt that Stopped just above my knees. My boyfriend until recently had a thing for women's underwear, so I Usually wore a sexy bra, Skimpy panties that ties at my hips, Stockings and a garter belt. He hated pantyhose. After we broke up, I Still wore these frilly Things. Made me feel very feminine. On the platform, I waited for the train. The platform was only a little more crowded than usual, maybe the flyer exaggerated I hoped. The train arrived fairly quickly. It was crowded, but I had seen worse. I stay on the train for fifteen stops. It usually takes me about 45 minutes. The Doors closed and I hoped for the best. I grabbed onto a pole, Took out my book and Began to read.
For the first three or four stops, the Train moved at normal Speed. Unfortunately, it got jammed packed. The people around me had their backs to me; I was in a little Shelter formed by their Bodies. The train slowed down and crawled along between stations, Stopping intermittently. It was during one of these short stops that I felt a hand resting lightly on my ass. Fingers were gently pressing against the skirt covering my ass. I Knew I should do something to stop him, but I figured it was Harmless, and after not having sex for over two weeks, I was Horny.
The palm of his hand pressed slightly harder against my Ass. I pushed my ass back a little into his Hand, signally my Awareness of and consent to his actions. At That point, the train Again started to move slowly and my molester squeezed my ass Cheek firmly. He began to move his hand over my skirt-covered ass Knowingly. I felt him outline the edge of my Panties and the Straps of my garter belt. My cunt began to get hot and moist. His hand drifted lower as the train pulled into a station. He followed my garter strap down to the tops of my stockings. His Hand squeezed my leg. The train was so packed that nobody new got on. As the train left the station, I felt the Back of my skirt Rising as he lifted it up. I wondered how far He thought he could go feeling me up on a crowded subway train with people all around us. I felt the cream dripping from my cunt into my panties as his Hand reached under my lifted skirt and Touched my stocking Covered leg. His actions became more urgent. I had long since put my book away and was concentrating on his Hand. It rose to the Top of my stockings , his fingers pressing into my bare skin just below my ass. The train came to a stop again as his hand was back On my ass, this time under my skirt resting Firmly on my panties. While his one hand roamed freely over my Panty covered ass, Rubbing, squeezing and probing, his other hand Reached for my free Hand near him and took it to his crotch. He pressed my hand into His cock. It was hard under his pants. He moved my hand up and Down over his prick. When he let go, I Continued rubbing his Prick on my own. His other hand pulled my Panties down slightly, and his fingers were under my panties. On a Crowded subway train, some guy I didn't know was inside my panties with his hand on my Ass while I gave him a hand job. I came with a Shutter.
As he squeezed my ass flesh, his other Hand slipped under my Sweater in the front and explored my belly Button and my stomach and it made its way upward towards my Breasts. The train began to move again as his one hand dipped into the Crack of my ass and Fingered my asshole while his other hand cupped my right tit. He played with my nipple through my bra, making It hard and erect.