1. Crowded Train


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: pinkysurprise, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    Without moving at all, we were fucking each other. Her cunt was rhythmically tightening and loosening around my cock. The vibration of the train was buzzing up through the base of my shaft into her, and every bump drove me a little deeper. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning so I didn't draw the attention of the other passengers. We were fully clothed and she was sitting on my lap, facing away from me, pretending to look at her phone. Her skirt was spread over my legs and kept us from being too obvious, but I was still nervous. Every seat on the express train was full, and the aisles were packed elbow-to-elbow with a mix of fans heading to the game and commuters heading home after work. We were in the seat at the back of the train car -- the one mounted sideways between the last row of seats and the rear wall. Everyone standing in front of us was either talking or looking at their devices. No one seemed to have noticed what we were doing. But I had definitely noticed her when she got on. I always did. She frequently rode the same train home that I did, and I watched for her. She liked to wear short skirts and heels, and when she walked her strut was so exaggerated it was almost comical. I expected kettle drums to start playing like in cartoons. boom-ba-boom-ba-boom . She had been standing in the aisle near me when the mob of sports fans got on the train, and the crush of bodies pushed her back until she was standing directly in front of me. Today she was wearing a ...
    flared knee length black skirt, a thin pink tank top, and the red straps peeking out hinted at the lace bra she wore under it. I was looking at her ass, trying to see if I could tell what kind of underwear she had on when one last guy elbowed his way onto the train at that last second, causing a ripple effect in the crowd that ended with her being jostled back, and falling onto my lap. Before she could stand up, the crowd filled the space she had been standing in, and the train started moving. She looked at me and shrugged, and I shrugged back, trying to stay casual. She put her bag in her lap and continued looking at her phone. It was clear she had just come from work. I could see a blazer folded at the top of her bag, and a few strands of her carefully pinned red hair had slipped loose around her ears. I tried to ignore that, to not think about the hot girl sitting on my lap, but the pressure of her ass against my crotch, combined with the vibration of the train meant I was quickly getting hard. I kept my hands pressed to my sides, deliberately not touching her. I caught myself staring at the nape of her neck, imagining kissing it, and quickly looked away. I watched the scenery passing by and tried to think innocent thoughts, but it was useless. Every bump, every jostle, every movement of the train made me more aware of her. I tried not to move and hoped that my erection pressing into her rear wasn't too obvious. All of a sudden, without saying a word, she shifted her weight and ...
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