One morning after which we have passed the matinee fucking vigorously, we would take a subway ride during the peak hours with the express intent of finding ourselves in the right situation. You would not shower leaving the stench of cunt and cum soaked into your skin, for as you all too well know, there is no better or more natural aphrodisiac to wet another woman’s pussy than the musky smell of sex. I don’t know if its jealousy or hunger or simple an animal or chemical reaction, but nonetheless, it is so. Wave a hand with a strong whiff of fucked pussy under a woman’s nose and watch her knees go to jelly.
You would dress for the occasion, businesslike, with heels and a formal black suit and stockings, and a firm whiteshirt which would display your ample cleavage. You would of course be pantiless, and as we walk towards the station I would tease you by asking you things like “how wet is your cunt? and now?” or asking you if you can feel the flesh of your labia rubbing together, or whether you ned me to dry up the extra pussyjuice dripping down your legs with my hands.
And when we arrive at the station, we would purposefully situation ourselves so as to be found at the most crowded junction. I will have given you little instruction as to who to choose for our little game, testing you on your ability to guess my desire, or rather even to anticipate or even create it.
We got on the nearly full train and to get on I have to press my body up against yours, and you can feel me as I nestle my cock comfortably between your ass cheeks, and reach up with one hand to give your nipple a hard little inspiration pinch, and you can feel my hot and heavy breath on your nape as you look around for your target. And the train takes off, and you look around and around hesitating at some of the young pretty things you see on the train, but you are unable to settle on something. You are not yet satisfied… And look around with frustration as I tease your asscrack with my cock.
We arrive at the next station, and bodies pour out and pour in, and we are shuffled to the right and to the left, and you see something attractive here and there, but one woman escapes before you can reach here, and another gives you such a look upon your approach, that you freeze in your place, and I begin to wonder if you will truly have the courage to go through it all, and I reach up and give your other nipple a tweak of encouragement.
And at that moment, as if ordered by you, a group of four young women gets on the train, university students, it seems all dolled up and in their fancy clothing in baby blue and pretty pink and I can feel the temptation inside you, the mischief and the lust as you look towards them, and choose one – she is rounder than all the rest a bit bigger and shyer seeming, not the leader of the group and she emanates such a combination of natural lust and innocence that she draws you towards her, and even of the full train I can also hear the sound of your pussy filling with juice.
They are standing in a circle right in front of you, protecting each other, and slowly but surely you press your body closer towards her, pressing your full woman flesh against her girlish voluptuousness, and timing with every jolt of the subway so that your breasts will squeeze up against her back, every once in a while muttering a gentle ‘sumimasen’ to force her to acknowledge your presence. Her friends look at you a bit suspiciously, but with little more, given that you are both gaijin and woman think little more of it, but you can see that the girl herself has taken notice in the goosebumps that are building on her naked nape and the slight shivers that go through her body as you begin to press your wet crotch up against her hipbone, which soaked as you are with desire for her, with the desire to please me, with the fear at getting caught, there is no way she could not notice through the light cotton of her thin summer dress
In the next lurch of the train you shift so that your hand falls in front of her hip, and breasts are now permanently pressing up against her smooth nubile back, and your pussy against her ass, and with the next lurch you give a slight squeeze on her inner thigh, one which she could not ignore of course, and you feel my swollen shaft hardening against your ass, and you look around nervously at the other eyes looking at you, or not, you never know for the Japanese gaze is impenetrable, and feeling my ever stiffening cock press up against you, you let out a little erotic moan right into her ear as your hand once again presses against her inner thigh, this time even closer to what must be her now moistening pussy, which you wonder if it is virginal or not.
And you remain like that for a moment your entire body pressed up against her, hesitating, hesitating until you hear me whisper in your ear from behind, my entire body also pressed forcefully against yours “Go for it” and you take in a deep breath of courage and place your entire hand over her fleshy mound and begin to caress what you imagine must be a lovely little cunt, over her skirt, and you can feel her pull her body slightly away from your hand, but this only causes her ass to jut out towards you and you rub your own pounding pussy up against her grinding her ass a bit hard, but you still do so discretely with the motion of the train, and you can see the sweat forming on the back on her neck as she continues to pretend to listen to her friends’ conversation, but if her young blush is any indication, she has become not just mute but also deaf, the blood rushing through her body deafening the possibility of any other sound… and then you notice for the first time the strong sweet smell of her pussy and of yours commingling in the wagon, and that lost in your reverie and pleasure you hadn’t yet noticed, but which every one on the train must have noticed by now, consciously or un….the entire subway car stinks of sex and cunt and desire and female, and you love this smell, you let it rise into your nostrils , you breath it in in great breathfuls and it drives your entire body wild with desire as you press your hands harder against her mound, and she visibly struggles to stifle a moan and seeing that the moment is ripe, I reach up my hand from behind you and slide it down the front of your skirt, and begin to play with you soaked clitoris, and of course pressed up as you are against her firm round ass, as I begin to slide my fingers along your nearly gushing crack, there is no way she could not feel the motion of my hand against her…
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