My Morning Bus pt.3

I wake up. I look at my phone and realize that I woke up 20 minutes before the alarm was suppose to go off.

I know I should be concerned of the situation, but being blackmailed gives me such a rush. My pussy is already wet and I can feel my adrenaline as I rush to get dressed.

I start pulling my panties up my legs, but stop. He did take my last pair, maybe I should just leave these here. I put them back in my dresser.

I quickly dress with my black satin bra, white short sleeved collared shirt, navy blue jacket and navy blue skirt.

I start walking downstairs and see my mom walking out of her room.

“Up already?”

“Yeah, couldn’t sleep well last night.”

“Alright, just grab a piece of fruit then.”

I rush downstairs and straight out the door. I make my way to the subway which normally takes a bit longer than my normal just stop.

I lean against a column waiting for the line to take me to college. I hear a voice behind my left ear, “we’re early today huh? Must be excited.”

I turn to see the man leaning against the side of the column. Trying my best to sound confident, “I just want that video deleted.”

He starts laughing. “Sure you do. I’ll delete it after this. I promise.”

“Okay.” I said hesitantly, “can I know your name?”

“No.”

I can hear the line down start making its way down.

“Make your way to the back of the car.”

As it comes to a halt I step on with the man behind me. I make my way to the back of the car and hold a railing above me. To my right is the back of the car, to my left a few seats down is a large burly man seated reading a magazine. The man following closely behind me holds onto the rail to my left.

As passengers continue to come on I see more men making their way towards me. Many of them stop a few feet away from us holding the rails. Maybe I’m just being paranoid from the excitement.

As the train starts to move I feel a hand moving up the back of my thing. When it starts caressing my butt I hear, “didn’t want to give me another pair of panties today?”

I just shook my head.

I close my eyes and start to feel him caressing me. I hear a zipper, then I feel his penis sliding in between my legs. My pussy dripping all over his cock.

I open my eyes and look around to see if anyone can notice, but now I see a wall of men holding the hand rails watching me.

“Oh..” my voice moans out. My blood starts rushing and I feel like I’m going to pass out. I can feel his penis moving faster between my legs sliding back and forth on my clit. A man pulls out his phone and points it towards me. My pussy starts convulsing squirting on the penis beneath my skirt as my heavy breathing turns into quiet moans.

The man begins to prod my pussy, I can feel the head of his dick starting to go in. “No, please not yet. Im still a virgin.”

He grabs the back of my hair and pulls my head towards him stretching my upper body back with a hand pressed against my lower back. “Your choice, anal or vaginal.”

“Anal.” I respond. I can’t give him my virginity, not this man.

“Okay, but know that I will take your vagina before our relationship is over, and you will beg me to do it.”

He moves his penis back away from my cunt and begins to prod my anus. It’s so wet from my pussy that his head starts slipping in. We hit a bump and I feel his penis slide in abruptly. I moan, this time much louder.

I look to see who may have heard but the wall of men are still watching me. I can’t see past them, and notice a few of them have gotten their penises out. Am I about to get gangbanged?

A few of them start jacking off as my moans keep a steady rhythm. They are at a speaking volume despite me trying my best to hold them back.

I can feel his penis going back and forth uncomfortably. I’m not sure how much of this feeling I can take.

Then I start feeling a tingling sensation as he begins pulling off my jacket. He unbuttons part of my shirt as I move my left hand trying to stop him.

He thrusts deep within me forcing me to let go of the railing and fall forward. I catch myself on the seat with my left knee and hands on the back seat in front of me as my moans increase in volume. I do my best to hold myself up as his speed increases.

I look to my side and see the entire wall of men jacking off.

I see one of the men had removed his suit coat to hang it up behind the burly man sitting down to obstruct anyone else’s view.

As the tingling sensation becomes more intense I feel something familiar. I’m about to cum. My breathing becomes heavier as my moans start getting past speaking volume. A hand grips my throat as I hear the man say, “quiet or someone will hear you.” He starts squeezing my neck until I cant breathe, then releases.

I start panting heavily as my breathing becomes sporadic. I feel him lift my skirt up exposing my lower body to everyone.

I moan, “I’m about to cum.”

The excitement of everyone’s eyes on me fills me with embarrassment and excitement. He covers my mouth and says, “do it slut, in front of all these men… Do it.”

My entire body starts to feel incredible as the familiar orgasm feeling radiates from my lower body. I can no longer hold myself up and slide down the seat to rest my head on the chair. My legs start to collapse down to the ground. I feel him adjust his body to continue fucking me as I can’t even hold myself up anymore.

His hands holding my waist up and I feel his rhythm and pace increase. The feeling continues and my moans become uncontrollable. I see my panties from yesterday balled up with cum stains come into my view. He shoves it in my mouth and my moaning is stifled. I stop holding them back and I begin to hum through the panties.

The pleasure never ends as my humming tone moves up to a squeek. I can’t pull myself up and just feel my head bonk against the seat with every thrust and bump of the subway.

I then feel warm liquid shoot into my anus. The man starts to slow down as he he moans ejaculating into my bowels.

I spit out my panties and pant as the orgasmic feeling begins to slowly subside.

The man continues to slowly thrusts deep inside me. I feel him pull his dick out and cum starts dripping down my legs.

“Try to keep that inside of you.” He says as he moved away.

I’m still too weak to move, and I feel him gently pick me up and sit me down on the seat in front of me. My body feels like jello.

He pushes my legs back, and then spreads them wide open. He places my feet behind a few handbars to keep them propped up. A few men in the wall furthest from me shoot a load that falls onto the car floor.

I keep panting heavily, a feeling of exhaustion consumes me and I feel like passing out. I look out the window to see us arriving at my stop. I try to move but my body is too exhausted. I look back towards the man leaning in front of me and he says, “we will come back to this stop after another lap.”

I’m not sure if he meant the subway or him. But the car begins to move again, and I’m spreading my legs in front of a wall of eager looking men.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kpy0ny/my_morning_bus_pt3