Anonymous Train Friends

Air gushes throughout the platform as the train pulls into the station. I feel the breeze flow between my legs and under my mini skirt caressing my exposed pussy. The doors sound as they open, and I step into an empty carriage. I choose a seat and gracefully sit, making sure not to spread my legs too wide. Just as the doors signal to close, a man leaps in only just managing to clear the doors as he stumbles into my previously empty carriage.

His eyes find me immediately and greedily gloss over my body; he takes in my thin cropped top showing off my pierced nipples down to my hiked up mini skirt and exposed legs. I fidget under his gaze and avert my eyes; he takes it as an invitation. He’s tall with a muscular build, I notice his large strong hands, and, in a flash, I imagine them on me. His heavy footsteps towards me pull me back to reality and he takes his place in the seat to my right. The feel of our shoulders plush together sends a warmth spreading between my thighs and I press them together in the hopes that he does not notice. We both stare straight ahead as the train begins to pull out of the station.

Mere seconds into our ride, he silently raises his left arm and rests it on the back of my seat, not quite touching me, but close enough for my skin to respond with goosebumps. With no objection, he delves deeper. I feel his fingers gently lingering on my shoulder and eventually brushing me in circular motions. With no reaction from me, his confidence grows. My nipples give me away and press through my tight top and I notice his gaze fall towards my breasts. I squirm slightly which only makes him smirk. He gently snakes his arm around my waist and my breathing intensifies, I slightly spread my legs as I feel my pussy throb and beg for more. He’s an expert at this and reads the slightest change in body language. With his arm resting on my hips, he reaches and strokes the inside of my thigh with his fingertips and teases me. I let out an involuntary moan, begging this stranger for more and with our unspoken language, he responds. His hand travels higher and higher until his fingers meet my deliciously wet pussy and begins to explore. His fingers tease my pierced clitoris in circular motions bringing me closer to the edge. With his other hand he reaches and tugs on my erect nipples as I grind myself against his hands, desperate to be closer as I build to my climax.

Just as I approach the golden gates of my orgasm, he promptly removes his hands and quickly composes himself. I open my eyes to see our train slowing down as we arrive at the next stop. I frantically attempt to compose myself and pull my skirt down to cover the essentials. My mind is still reeling from our incredibly naughty anonymous encounter. I glance up at him, amazed at his ability to remain stoic. The doors open yet again, and my silent acquaintance swiftly stands and exits without as much as glance goodbye as three businessmen waltz in discussing something to do with finance. They take their seats directly opposite me and our train sets off.

Maybe it was the high I was already riding from my recent encounter or the excitement of venturing out pantyless, but I felt as if the fun wasn’t over. We set off again and I notice their subtle glances towards my erect nipples and see an opportunity. The eager slut in me isn’t satisfied just yet. I fidget in my seat, fiddling with the hem of my skirt making my heavy breasts sway with each movement and watch their beady eyes follow my nipples. They’re not even trying to be subtle, so neither will I. Slowly I begin to spread my legs, and gift them with a glimpse of my bare pussy. As my legs spread, I feel the grool from my previous escapade sticking to my thighs and try to hide my grin as their jaws drop and they look to each other to confirm neither of them were dreaming.

With the show over, I swiftly swing my leg over to cross them and innocently smile. Satisfied with my handy work, I stand as we pull into the next station and exit the train leaving the men with something other than finance to talk about…

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