The train She hates the train to work, it is always so full in the morning and all the seats are taken by the time it reaches her station, as the train pulls into the station, she lets out a sigh and pushes her way in, yet again, it is full of a mixture of people of people going to work and school to older people heading to the shops.
She is able to find a spot to stand just by the door, as the door is about to close a man quickly runs in and grabs the bar right above her head to keep himself stable as the doors close and the train leaves the station, she can feel how close he is but she can't turn to see who is standing behind her.
As the train rumbles on she can feel her backside pressing into the man’s crotch and as the train goes down the tracks and bumps she can feel her backside rubbing up against his member making him pant and get harder, she thinks to herself "I should move, I should get out the way" but there is nowhere for her to move to.
He can't believe his luck, he only just got onto his work train by a stroke of blind luck and now here he is with this very sexy woman rubbing up against him, his hand keeps gripping the bar to keep him steady as his other hand begins to move forward and grabs her side wrapping around her, he pulls her even closer and lets out a moan into her ear.
She feels panicked as he pulls her in closer she can't turn her head for lack of room, but pants out at him "We can't, I'm married" He whispers into her ear "It's ok so am I", as she hears this it sends a shiver down her spin, "I should stop this, it shouldn't happen" as she speaks the words out loud she knows it's a lie she is getting turned on and she wants it to go further.
He puts his hands lower and he slides his hand around to her backside and slowly up her skirt he feels no resistance, smiling he keeps moving slowly towards her front, he can hear her breathing becoming heavier and deeper and he knows she is enjoying it, he slowly slides his hand into her panties and begins to rub her clit, as he does she bends forward a little moaning pushing her backside harder against his crotch.
He keeps rubbing her clit and as he does he hears her enjoying it "This is perfect he thinks she is totally loving this", He picks up his pace with his fingers going faster and harder against her clit as she moans and pants quietly, she can feel herself getting close to her climax and she knows she shouldn't but she can't help but release, as she squirts into her panties the man removes his hand and smiles to himself, he leans close again and licks his fingers clean so she can hear then slides a card into her hand "Call me" he says as the train stops and he steps off.
As she turns to look at the man he is already gone and she looks at his card all it says is a name and phone number, she looks it and a sly smile comes across her face as she slides it into her purse.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/3bx68v/the_train_fm