The subway is packed as usual. People getting off work ready to enjoy the weekend. When the train finally comes the throng of people pile on. My stop is a full 43 minutes away. The next few stops the train will get even more crowded then proceed to empty out. It’ll be empty by the time my stop comes around.
When I get in, I hold on to the pole. I can feel a man behind me rather close. I don’t look back but I can feel he is about three inches taller than my 5’6.” I’m really 5’3″ but I have my 3 inch heels on.
As usual it gets even more packed at the next stop. Only a few people fight to get off while many more fight to get on. The man behind me is a little closer to me, almost touching my back. This isn’t unusual for city public transportation and quickly after I started commutong into the city I learned on the subway personal space isn’t a thing.
I can feel the heat of his body and smell a whiff of his cologne. At least this stranger smells good.
At the next stop the man is now pushed up against my back. I’m surprised to feel an erection at my backside. I feel a mix of embarrassment with a touch of curious amusement. I wonder if he is red with embarrassment and trying to make up thoughts to squash his arousal.
I also wonder what made this stranger so excited. I think of different scenarios. In one I imagine he is going home to his wife who has been teasing him all day while he was at work and when he gets home he’ll get to fuck her brains out since she sent the kids with her parents. Or maybe he is off to meet a lover for a secret rendezvous.
As these erotic dramas play out in my mind, I can feel my pussy getting wet. Also my nipples harden at my naughty thoughts. I also begin to wonder what this stranger might be like in bed.
It’s been way too long since I’ve been fucked. As a working single mom to two young kids it’s hard to have time to myself let alone find the time to get properly railed. I do little things to make me feel sexy like wear heels and keep my pussy waxed. My outfit might be a smart skirt and a conservative blouse but underneath I have on a black thong and thigh highs.
There’s a bit of a bump that causes the stranger behind me to press his erection into my ass. I think it is an accident but a part of me wonders if it was deliberate. A few seconds later I feel a bit mischievous and push my ass up against him. Only for a second then the next time much longer and I even move my hips to wiggle against him.
He’s the next one to make a move in our little game. The man presses himself more into me, grinding his bulge on my ass. As we get to the next stop a few people squeeze in as a few people from behind us get out. The stranger grabs on to my hips.
He moves us so his back is up against the other door. I have nothing to hold onto. It’s other businessmen all around us. We’re in the center. Two other men are up against the wall, both acting as bookends to my amorous stranger. A man is on my right side facing me. I look his way to see it’s an older man in his fifties. Our eyes meet and he nods. I look to my left and the young man there isn’t paying any attention to me. The other men encircling me also seem to not be paying attention either which is normal on the subway. A tall man is in front of me and if he moved a hair back then my tits would be pressing into his back.
The next stop will start the part of the trip where the crowd will slowly dwindle off. The man I’ve been wiggling my ass against surprises me by raising my skirt in the back.
A part of me thinks I should protest but I don’t want to draw attention. His movement causes the skirt on the front to rise up as well. Now from the back my skirt is above my ass and from the front it still covers my pussy but my thigh highs are exposed. A good thing most people on the subway just mind their own business and drown out things going on around them.
Everyone but the older gentleman to my right. I can feel his stare on me but dare not look his way again. My panties are surely drenched now and my nipples are painfully erect. The person behind me feels my ass caressing it then follows my thong. His finger takes the path it makes between my crack and then to my pussy.
I gasp as he moves my thong to the side to dip and swirl his finger in my wet hole. Moving my hand back, I go to unzip his pants. When I manage to get it unzipped, I use two fingers to find the head of his cock.
This stranger is leaking precum; he lets out a moan when I circle my finger around the tip of his cock. Being daring, I scoop some of his precum to bring my finger to my lips. I suck it off my finger which the older man to my right most definitely noticed. He makes what seems to be an approving moan. Putting his hand to my clit, he begins to massage it.
By now my stranger behind me has two fingers in me while the older man is rubbing my clit. As I think how I never would imagine this was how my work week would end, I’m close to an orgasm.
However it is abruptly paused as we reach the next stop. The man standing up against the wall to the right of my stranger moves to get off which causes the old man’s hand to be removed from touching my clit. This however ends up being better as the man behind me moves over to the right corner and the older gentleman moves to be in front facing me acting as a shield.
The stranger moves my skirt to be now completely bunched around my waist. To my surprise when he removed his fingers from my sopping pussy he rips my thong off. Instead of throwing it on the ground he moves to put it in his suit jacket pocket.
A part of me wants to turn around to see what my stranger looks like but a part of me is excited to keep the mystery. My stranger has gotten his dick out of his pants and rubs it on my ass.
I feel him move it to my entrance. A little voice inside me says this is going too far and I need to stop this game. However my voice can’t find its way out of my mouth and I bite my lip to stifle what would be a loud moan as he enters me.
At our heights, we are at a perfect advantage for him to easily fuck me standing up. His movements are slow and at times he stops and holds himself in me when he is all the way inside me. My stranger reaches his left hand around and cups my breast. I notice no wedding ring on his finger. The older gentleman in front of me starts to unbutton my blouse.
He has it unbuttoned to what’s not tucked in my skirt. He reaches in and plays with my right breast going inside. The stranger has reached inside my left cup and is pinching my nipple. My body is lit on fire by the arousal invading its entire space.
The older gentleman then moves my bra so both my breasts are hanging on top of them. We come to another stop and a few more people get off. Still a good number of people are on but now there is breathing room. We’re the only ones standing up now.
I can’t bring myself to look around to see if other people are noticing a threesome happening. My eyes stay fixed on the older man. He’s actually not bad looking. In normal circumstances I wouldn’t think of him as a romantic prospect but this isn’t a normal circumstance.
My hands go to his pants where I unzip them. When I have his dick out, I move the palm of my hand to my mouth to spit on it. I then go to wrap around what is a rather thick cock. My other hand reaches behind me to cup the balls of my nameless lover. This seems to excite him even more and he begins to fuck me at a quicker pace. He was going slow before so now it isn’t that fast but enough to cause my tits to do a little bounce.
The next stop comes and more people get off. My stranger pushes my back so I bend over causing the older gentleman to move back. The older gentleman puts his cock in my mouth and I am more than happy to suck him off.
I hear a man say “holy shit.” While another man seems to be talking on the phone telling whoever it is he is talking to that some slut is being fucked on the subway. A couple other guys are hooting and hollering as well as making lewd comments.
I would be screaming if it wasn’t for the dick in my mouth. The stranger’s dick stretches me so good. The older man cums and I’ve been so thirsty for cum that I’m happy to swallow it all down. When he is done, he puts his dick away and a moment later he is getting off the next stop. My stranger pulls out of me and I fall to my knees. He comes around.
Looking up I see my stranger is quite handsome looking to be around my age in his early or mid thirties. He has brown hair and eyes. Also a good looking dick wet with my pussy juice. I instinctively gotta lick it up and down enjoying the taste of me on his cock. Looking up into his eyes I take all of him.
It will be some time until the next stop which I’m glad for. Two other men move near to us to watch the show. One of them bends down to remove my bloouse and take off my bra. Still I don’t let that distract me from sucking the beautiful man in front of me.
Hands grab at my tits. The man on the phone has also walked over and kneels down the other side of me feeling my pussy.
“Dude, her pussy is soaking wet and she’s smooth,” the man says to his friend on the other line.
The stranger pulls me off his dick, “You guys want to cum on my slut’s tits?”
The three men all are happy to take up his offer. The man on the phone tells his “homie” that he’ll call him back after he’s busted a nut on “this whore.” Soon all three men have their dicks out. We’re at the next stop but no one moves to leave.
The men are jerking off telling me what a hot slut I am.
“I need so much cum,” I beg, “please cover my tits in cum.”
All three stand in a semi circle in front of me. I hold my tits up, rubbing them and playing with my hard nipples. It doesn’t take long for all three of them to cover my tits in cum. Some of it hits my neck. I greedily wipe some of it off so I can taste it. All of a sudden I got hungry for cum.
The men high five each other and thank the stranger for letting them jizz all over his girl. Now we’re at the stop before mine leaving me alone with my stranger.
“Where do you want to cum?”
“In your pussy,” he replies.
I stand up turning around holding on to the pole. He takes no time entering me and now he doesn’t hold back thrusting into me with wild abandon. We don’t say anything but the car is filled with our moans and my stranger’s grunts. Normally I would need much more to cum but the surreal experience of being used on the subway by strangers has me on the edge of euphoria.
It also helps that my stranger’s dick is hitting all the right places in my pussy. He seems to have the perfect sized dick for my pussy. I know my stop is coming soon but so am I. My muscles spasm all around his dick. He growls and his seed fills up my pussy. I smile enjoying the feel of my pussy milking all the cum out of my handsome stranger’s dick.
He pulls out and some cum leaks out of me. I turn and smile at my stranger to which he smiles back. All of a sudden we’ve both gotten shy.
“My stop is coming up,” I say.
“Mine was three stops ago,” we both laugh. He hands me my shirt and bra and we say meek goodbyes. Luckily my stop has a public bathroom so I can freshen up. All of a sudden it hits me what I’d just done and it almost feels like someone else entirely. As I wipe the cum off my chest in the restroom, I wonder if I’ll see my handsome stranger on the subway again.
Epilogue
“Oh my God. Beautiful,” my mom says as she looks at my ring, “Brian we are so happy for you and Clare,” my mom says while giving my new fiance a big hug.
His mother comes over and gives me a hug as well saying how she’s glad to have me as a daughter in law and also two grandchildren.
I look over at Brian’s brown eyes and smile. He always manages to make the butterflies in my stomach flutter.
Also our siblings congratulate us saying they knew we had found the right one.
They think us meeting on the subway was an innocent meet cute instead of an unrealistic plot to a porn.
It didn’t take long for me to bump into my handsome stranger again. We had taken the same journey many times and I had never noticed. Brian later would admit he always had a crush on me and I was the star in many of his fantasies. He says he doesn’t know what got in him that day. Being so close to me made him not have any reason.
I even saw that older gentleman a few more times on the ride home. I let him finger me on one occasion but that was it.
It took a couple weeks for him to say anything to me but finally he said hello then the next time he managed to ask me to go for a drink sometime.
It’s funny because when he took me out he didn’t try to get in my pants. I thought he might have been looking for a booty call but he wanted to get to know me. On our third date I couldn’t take him being so gentlemanly and practically jumped him. The sex was amazing and now we had the luxury of really exploring our bodies.
Brian is such a good guy, a great step dad to my kids, but in the bedroom sometimes my handsome stranger comes out to play and he uses me like I’m his filthy slut. I’m happy to be his sweet wife in public and filthy slut in private for the rest of our lives.