Since I remember always considered the metro something tedious and most annoying, but one very good day I would learn that it's also a very entertaining and especially erotic transportation.
I was returning from a long day of classes and social service, was very tired and only wanted to sit down but no, never is there a place in the transportation and less at the hour and a half I went; so resigned I just sat near a railing to hold on and stay close to the door.
Usually I used to get on in the women's area because I had always heard that men are very annoying and that bothered me really. That day was no different.
At the next stop, many men got on that car and I who was standing near the door found myself surrounded by all of them. I didn't know where to move. I only looked at those who were beside and in front of me with a face not daring to touch me idiots, but I didn't see the one behind. I just put my arms out to maintain the distance.
Recently metro rides are very slow so I was already resigned that it would take forever. Suddenly the car started moving and braking very abruptly so all those around me took advantage of rubbing some part of my body. That day I was wearing a black blouse which, although it's supposed not to be cut low, tends to stay a bit lower due to the size of my breasts and since I'm not very tall, the view those men had was panoramic.
In one of those stops the train stopped and those around me started arranging themselves better so they wouldn't be so crowded, but it was all in vain. I felt three bumps, one behind and two on my side. By then I was already resigned that I would leave there all touched up, so I just pretended to enjoy it, closed my eyes for a bit. Suddenly the bump behind me started growing significantly and I could feel it already between my buttocks, I would stop moving my ass (which is quite round) and he could notice that so seconds later I grab my belt and pull myself towards him. He started cutting his fingers on my vagina but over the pants, I didn't know how he had me surrounded by my whole hip, I tried to open the zipper but he didn't let me. The man on my right started breathing more deeply and began talking in my ear. He was saying 'you're so yummy, I wouldn't do it, you're so good, I'd like to take you here' and all that made me get harder and harder, I was already pretty wet. The man behind wasn't satisfied with the constriction of his penis on my buttocks, he wanted to try me out so he tried to open my pants again and succeeded. He rummaged between my thong, pushed it aside and started putting in one by one his fingers. My movements were less discreet and I already wanted to moan from pleasure. The train started moving and the cock behind was already very hard...I couldn't see who had such a good package, only in the reflection of the door could I notice that it was a man around 30 or a bit older. Suddenly he took his hand and pushed me forward and I was pushing back to not crash into the man in front of me so it felt harder...we weren't being discreet anymore. Again a hand was searching for my very wet vagina but this time it was different, it was bigger and rougher. Suddenly the man on the left was smiling and I could notice that it was his hand. He wasn't satisfied with two fingers, he also wanted to rip off my thong, he pulled and hurt me so I stopped his attempts. Because I was wearing my pants down and my clothes were disheveled I decided not to get off at the station that was due, so I waited for another one which was the base and then returned on the same train.
I was returning from a long day of classes and social service, was very tired and only wanted to sit down but no, never is there a place in the transportation and less at the hour and a half I went; so resigned I just sat near a railing to hold on and stay close to the door.
Usually I used to get on in the women's area because I had always heard that men are very annoying and that bothered me really. That day was no different.
At the next stop, many men got on that car and I who was standing near the door found myself surrounded by all of them. I didn't know where to move. I only looked at those who were beside and in front of me with a face not daring to touch me idiots, but I didn't see the one behind. I just put my arms out to maintain the distance.
Recently metro rides are very slow so I was already resigned that it would take forever. Suddenly the car started moving and braking very abruptly so all those around me took advantage of rubbing some part of my body. That day I was wearing a black blouse which, although it's supposed not to be cut low, tends to stay a bit lower due to the size of my breasts and since I'm not very tall, the view those men had was panoramic.
In one of those stops the train stopped and those around me started arranging themselves better so they wouldn't be so crowded, but it was all in vain. I felt three bumps, one behind and two on my side. By then I was already resigned that I would leave there all touched up, so I just pretended to enjoy it, closed my eyes for a bit. Suddenly the bump behind me started growing significantly and I could feel it already between my buttocks, I would stop moving my ass (which is quite round) and he could notice that so seconds later I grab my belt and pull myself towards him. He started cutting his fingers on my vagina but over the pants, I didn't know how he had me surrounded by my whole hip, I tried to open the zipper but he didn't let me. The man on my right started breathing more deeply and began talking in my ear. He was saying 'you're so yummy, I wouldn't do it, you're so good, I'd like to take you here' and all that made me get harder and harder, I was already pretty wet. The man behind wasn't satisfied with the constriction of his penis on my buttocks, he wanted to try me out so he tried to open my pants again and succeeded. He rummaged between my thong, pushed it aside and started putting in one by one his fingers. My movements were less discreet and I already wanted to moan from pleasure. The train started moving and the cock behind was already very hard...I couldn't see who had such a good package, only in the reflection of the door could I notice that it was a man around 30 or a bit older. Suddenly he took his hand and pushed me forward and I was pushing back to not crash into the man in front of me so it felt harder...we weren't being discreet anymore. Again a hand was searching for my very wet vagina but this time it was different, it was bigger and rougher. Suddenly the man on the left was smiling and I could notice that it was his hand. He wasn't satisfied with two fingers, he also wanted to rip off my thong, he pulled and hurt me so I stopped his attempts. Because I was wearing my pants down and my clothes were disheveled I decided not to get off at the station that was due, so I waited for another one which was the base and then returned on the same train.
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