Forced Onto a Stranger's Lap

On Saturdays my manager made us stay late to deep clean the booths and tables at the restaurant I work at. I work at an 80's themed diner which was fully committed to the theme down to the diner dress and little red heels. Unfortunately for me, our owner is a bit of a pervert and opted for shorter skirts and cropped collared tops instead of the knee length dresses.

I board the last subway car of the 2:30 train, my preference due to it typically having the least amount of people during this time of night. To my dismay, all of the seats in the car are full during a time I want to be off my feet. I begrudgingly take a standing spot towards the middle, holding on to one of the handle bars for support. The train begins to move and I look around the cart at the other occupants. Most of them were taking up way more room than necessary barely touching the other person.

There was a man to the side of me looking up from his seat. He looked about my age, maybe a few years older in his late 20's. He was attractive enough, tall, seemed well built under the fitting dress pants and shirt he was wearing.

'Late night at the office,' I think. He smiles up at me deviously, as though he can read my thoughts.

His eyes then begin to travel down my body resting far too long on my DDD boobs and the bottom of my skirt. I realize my ass is probably pushing the fabric of the skirt out to the point that he can see up it from the angle. I immediately pull it down as much as I can to cover my ass and the top of my panties; it doesn't do much considering the lack of material.

The mysterious man chuckles reinforcing my thoughts on the meaning of his gaze; he continues down the curves of my thighs and calf's. I swear I see him lick his lips.

I turn my body further away from him in order to reduce eye contact. 'Only a few more stations till mine.'

All of a sudden the train lurches forward, throwing my entire body off balance. I trip over my own foot and am on my way towards the ground when the man reaches out for me, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me towards him. My ass grounds itself into his lap.

I take a moment to realize what happened and the position I'm in. I begin to lift myself but his arm is still firmly secured around my lower torso. I look back at him to catch a small grin planted on his face before the entire car comes to a complete stop; the lights go out. I begin to panic and try to lift myself off of this mans groin again before being pulled back down on him.

"Sorry folks, seems like were experiencing a power failure. Please sit tight and relax as we get this problem resolved soon," the conductor says over the subway speaker.

"You hear that," the man whispers into my ear creating goose bumps all over my body. " Sit back and relax."

His voice is deeper and more animalistic than I had expected. It created a type of control that kept my body still against his.

In the dark my senses were on over drive. I could smell the scent of his cologne and feel the muscles flex in his arms and chest as he readjusted me on his lap. when he had me where he wanted me he removed his arm from around my waist.

"Now don't get the urge to do anything stupid." he says. A few people in the car discussed how long the delay would take, completely oblivious to my current situation. He placed the tips of his fingers against my knees and begins to drag them up my thighs painfully slow. A chill goes down my spine and bottomed in my core.

'This stranger touching me can't possibly be turning me on,' I think. I take a deep breath. 'It's OK the lights will be on soon then he'll have to let me up.'

His hands make their way to the bottom of my skirt and he moved them to the sides of my thighs and ass. He continues this pattern of stroking up and down my legs and the sides of my ass creating a knot in my stomach.

I try to force my legs closer together and his hand goes over my mouth muffling my involuntary yelp; his other hand aggressively pulls my legs apart. He lifts one of my legs over his, placing it on the other side. His hand keeps hold over my mouth as the other worked its way up my inner thigh. It rest on the thin fabric protecting my pussy lips. He uses his middle finger to stroke up and down my slit through the material.

"Mmmhm," he growls in my ear. "So you are a little slut huh? I've barely touched you and you've already ruined your panties." I feel his fingers hook into the sides of my underwear and yank them down from under my ass. I instinctively lift my ass and legs to let him remove the fabric from my body, only regretting the motion when it is too late and they were balled up in his palm. He pushes the ball into the pocket of my apron, applying a bit more pressure than necessary to my mound.

"Good girl. Someone's learning to act right." He releases hold of my mouth and let his hand drop down to my chest giving my boob a squeeze. "Good girls get rewarded."

His other hand finds its way back to my now exposed pussy. I feel my clit jump to attention as his index and middle finger begin to circle the hood. A moan escapes my body as he continues to coax my clit out of hiding. He begins to kiss on my neck as he dips his middle finger inside of me creating more wetness. He uses the new found lubrication to continue his assault on my clit.

His other hand has made its way under my shirt and is teasing my nipple. It feels like a lifetime as he oscillates between finger fucking me and playing with my clit. He begins to speed up focusing just on my clit and I can firmly feel his bulge pressing against my ass. I firmly grab his arms and involuntarily grind my pussy into his hand as the pressure inside of me grows.

"You don't get to cum just yet." His tongue snakes out to my earlobe sending an electric shock through my body. He removes his hand from my pussy and chest. one arm goes under my thighs lifting me from his groin as the other goes beneath me. A moment later he places me back down.

I realize somethings different. The bulge I had been feeling against my rear is no longer there. The sensation is replaced with an erect cock pressed against my pussy lips.

I begin to actually panic. 'I can't let a stranger fuck me!' I think. I try to stand again and am held down with more strength than ever. On top of that, it makes matters worse, placing his dick in between my pussy lips with the tip rubbing against my clit. I felt it flinch against me over and over again filling me with reluctant pleasure.

"Oh no. You don't get to escape now." He whispers in my ear. His hands begin moving my hips against his dick coating it in my wetness. I can feel it slick rubbing against my slit and clit. I can't help the rapidness of my breathing.

"Someone has to see whats happening," I think trying to fight against how amazing this mans dick feels against my pussy. I search through the car for eyes only met with piercing darkness. One hand moves from my hip and I feel the pressure of his dick increase as the tip is pressed into me, his other hand moving my hips back to give him better access. I helplessly struggle against him.

"Stop fighting me and take this dick." He pushes the tip into me and I gasp at the intrusion. "That's a good girl. Relax."

I let my body slowly accept more and more of his dick feeling it stretch me open. His hand moves back to cover my mouth as he forcefully shoves the remaining inches into my cunt. It just barely muffled my yelp as it hit the back of my pussy. His cock slides in and out of me, increasing speeding as he went.

The sound of my sopping wet pussy on his penis lightly echoed in the dark Subway. His other hand finds its way back to my clit and he begins circling the button pushing me closer to the edge. I cant hold back moaning into his hand as he somehow fucks me deeper and deeper with each stroke.

His hand drops to grip my neck and he moves his mouth directly next to my ear. "Keep yourself quiet," he commands gripping my throat tighter. His fingers continue rubbing my own wetness against my clit and I feel my orgasm build with every pump of his dick. It takes every ounce of restraint to stifle my moans. He releases a low grown into my ear and I lose it. I begin to climax his dick continuing in and out of my pussy. I bite down hard on my lip, trying to keep the moan suppressed as I'm hit with wave after wave of my orgasm. I feel his dick pulse inside of me as he moans into my neck. I feel his cum flood into me as the sounds get louder in the car. He pulls out of me. I feel full and empty at the same time.

He closes my legs and grabs my chin. "Don't drip cum on my pants."