The warmth of a stranger on the train

I have to ride very crowded trains to school and work and sometimes they get really packed. You can hardly move and I feel guys pressed up against me, poking me. Sometimes when the train is speeding, swerving and sometimes when it’s not…

It’s not much you can do really when you suddenly feel a warm hand against your ass. Fondling my lower parts especially when you kinda enjoy it. The first time it caught me by total surprise, to tell the truth, I didn’t totally understand what happened until I got home.

Yesterday, well yesterday was different… I was already horny when I got on the train and got even more aroused when I saw it was crowded. Usually, crows freak me out today or well yesterday it just made me even wetter. I got on the train and before long I felt a warm hand subtly slide down my ass. I stood very still, waiting and then the hand started to slide over me. The train was cold and the difference between the touch of the stranger’s hand and the cold air made me even more sensitive. I found myself trembling and taking shallow breaths and then as we approached the stop his hand disappeared. I could still feel my skin sensitized to his touch tingling where his hand has been a moment ago. After a moment the train jerked back into speed and I found myself pressed up against something warm and very firm. I stood there for a moment, then he started to rub against me. I felt a hand on my right thigh. I thought I was going to faint right there on the train. Then he pulled back and slid his hand between my legs from behind, rubbing his thumb against the seam and my heat. I was holding onto a chrome bar and there were people all around, I’m quite short so I was just more invisible than usual so I just half-closed my eyes and rode his fingers right there on the train, right there in the middle of everybody. I kept getting close to orgasm right before I would. He would pull his warm and slightly wet hand away like he knew what he was doing. He would wait and then he would start again, getting me close, pull back and start again over and over. I was practically going insane by how much and how controlled he was doing it. My knees were shaking and I was clenching the chrome bar imagining it was his dick. Finally, he had pulled back for the last time and this time his hand grabbed me from the front cupping my pussy in his hand feeling my soft clean shaved warmth for a moment before he started rubbing me and from behind, I could feel his hardon rubbing against me and I came and came and came. I came just biting my lower lip and shaking really fucking hard with him holding me now firm. His breath is now hot and hard at my ear.

The train stopped and he whispered “Thank you~” and then his warmth disappeared. I turned around but he was gone. I was just made to orgasm in the public by a stranger and I loved it. I fucking loved it but next time… Next time I’ll push against him.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fxwtqw/the_warmth_of_a_stranger_on_the_train