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Subject: {ASSM} Subway Ride
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SubwayRide
 
        Feeling the  heat permeating the air, even down here at the subway 
platform.  The  crowd a clamor of cells phones chiming in with a variety of 
sounds and the  dull roar of voices as everyone wait impatiently for the 
train.  My  buttoned front dress, loose; but just bordering on confining as the 
still air,  absorbs the heat and no breeze of any type to relieve that 
stifling  atmosphere.
    The click clack of an  approaching train, receives a welcoming groan, 
as the air doors whoosh  open.  The crowd moving as one to funnel quickly 
into the openings.   And as people are mashed tightly in the car, still more 
not  able to make this train as they stand forlornly on the  platform.
    Barely able to maneuver as I  reach for a hand rail with one arm and 
ajust my hand back over my shoulder  with the other.  The flap on the inside 
as it hangs from my left shoulder  to my right hip.  Feeling the buckle of 
the bag digging into my hip as  the sardine packed car shifts slightly.
    The train click clacking along  the rails as it moves into the tunnel, 
the light blinking on and off in the  car and the air conditioning if the 
car has it, not working to move any  air.
    Trying to balance on my shoes  as the car sways side to side.  The 
press of bodies all too familiar as  is the mixed scent of the people standing 
in the car.  The seat on either  outside, not even visible from my vantage 
point.  Just the jostling of  elbows and bodies as people shift a try to 
protect their personal  space.
    Blanking my mind to those  around me, knowing that this trip under the 
river will be a long twenty or  thirty minutes ride.  Feeling the touch on 
my ass cheek, and waiting for  the person to shift; but the touch again.  
Sighing in tight confinement  of the compartment, not able to look behind me.  
Slipping my hand back to  brush the hand from my ass cheek.  Mildly annoyed; 
but to be expected  unfortunately.  Then having to do it again as the 
fingers squeeze my ass  cheek.  Then again.  Persistent bastard, I think as I 
push the hand  away from my body again.
    Not even ten seconds and he is  touching my ass again, rubbing his hand 
on the lightweight material of my  dress skirt.  Trying to remove his hand; 
but now feeling another hand  snaking around my waist and slipping up my 
tummy to touch the small mound of  my breast.  Shifting hands on the rail to 
pull the hand away from my  breast.  One hand moving against my breast and 
the other on the opposite  ass cheek.  Needing more then one hand to deal with 
this, but also  needing a hand hold above me.
    Struggling silently against  the man and feeling more then his hands as 
I push back.  Fucking  pervert.  The hem of my skirt dragging up the back 
of my thighs as he  tugs it up with his fingers.  His other hand now toying 
with the buttons  at the blouse of my shirtdress.  Feeling one then another 
button undone  and my ass cheeks now uncovered, not that anyone could see 
them.  Fingers  kneading my soft cheek as he presses his groin into my crack, 
feeling the  firmness under his pants as he rubs against my ass.
    Whimpering in frustration as I  can't stop both of his hands and now 
his body pressing into mine.  My  thong not providing any covering for the 
round cheeks as the silent struggle  continues.  Wiggling to escape his fingers 
and covered hard on.   Seeming to excite him more.  My top mostly 
unbuttoned in the front,  looking down to see the thin material of my bra and the 
indent of my hard  nipples as his fingers continue to rub and pull.  Feeling my 
skin warm  and layered with a sheen of moisture as sweat seeps from my 
pores as I  fruitlessly struggle to escape the relentless fingers.
    The one hand now sliding  around my hip to work at the buttons below my 
waist.  The other still  fondling my breasts and his hard on rubbing 
against my bare ass cheeks.   Lodging the blunt head between my cheeks and then 
thrusting his hips to  stimulate fucking me from behind.  
    Hissing as his hand squeezes  my fat lips, nestled under my thong.  His 
hand now thrust in the  unbuttoned opening of my skirt.  Eyes closing as 
massages hard on the  front of my thong.  Panting as my hips roll, trying to 
escape his  fingers.  
    My bra now pushed up over the  tops of my breasts.  Fingers pinching 
and rolling the thick buds of my  swollen nipples.  His hand releasing my  
labia and sliding around to  brush my ass cheeks.  Feeling the pressure of his 
cock eased from my ass  cheeks, then the warm flesh of his cock, against the 
cheeks as it is freed  from his pants.  Moaning as his fingers push at my 
thing and pulls it  down my hips and to the top of my thighs.  Baring my 
lower body to his  questioning fingers and the further probing his cock ahead 
along the crack of  my bare ass.  His thrusts up my crack as he rocks into my 
backside.   Fingers again touching my mound and fingering my folds.  
    Face flushing with heat and  humiliation as they press between my lips 
and feel the moisture wetting my  tunnel.  My thighs clamping to stop his 
fingers from penetrating,  quivering as the fingers move to find the throbbing 
button of my pearl.   My legs going weak and his fingers finding purchase 
between them.   Hunching forward as his two of his fingers work into my 
pussy.  My legs  shaking and thing slipping further down my legs to hang at my  
knees.
    Feeling the man crouch down  and push his cock between my thighs from 
behind.  The prick not able to  penetrate; but rubbing the outside of my cunt 
lips.  Feeling the thick  head pressing at the swollen cunt lips.  My body 
hanging by the one arm  as I find it giving in to his intrusions.  
Supporting myself from the  hand rail; but not protecting myself in any way.  My 
other hand being  gripped and fingers placed on a hard cock.  Not the cock of 
the man who  is still rubbing between my thighs from behind.  Looking into the 
eyes of  the man, as he uses his hand to instruct mine as to how he wants 
me to jerk  his swollen shaft.  
    Seeing the smile curl his lips  as he releases my hand and it still 
continues to jack it for him.  Now  two men are using my body for their needs.  
Looking at the man leans  forward and sucks on my nipple, pulling and 
working it with his lips and  teeth.  My thighs trembling as he pulls and bites 
the aching nubs.   A thumb rubbing hard on the smooth, wet pearl of my clit.  
Moaning as I  feel a spasm of release, to further wet his cock rubbing 
between my  thighs.  Then feeling it slip back to glide along my ass cheeks 
again and  then feeling the first jerk as the warm discharge spews onto my lower 
 back.  The hot jism coating my ass cheeks and lower back and then sliding  
down between my ass crack and a slow gravity fed stream.  The creamy  
string coating my rose and then thick seed forming and  beading into pool and 
then an every lengthening sting of white cum, hanging  from between my ass 
cheeks
    Feeling the hand move from my  pussy.  The closeness of the cock in my 
hand shooting a thick glob of cum  onto my bare mound then another as his 
hand closes on my fingers once again  and directs the next explosion of jism 
unto my mound and thighs.   Droplets splattering on my skirt and flesh.  My 
legs shuddering as a  finger pinches my clit and my insides contract hard.  
Eyes closed as I  ride his fingers to a hard orgasm.  His cock being rubbed 
on the front of  my skirt and then his hand brushing my mouth as he wipes his 
cum on my  lips.
    Eyes opening as I gain control  of my body and find the man shouldering 
through the packed bodies of the  cramped car.  Feeling the moisture of the 
two men on my front and  back.  Not even able to straighten out my 
disarrayed clothing as I use my  free hand to rub my pussy some more.  Eyes closed 
and bringing myself to  another release.  
    Opening them to see a man  looking at me with an amused smile.  A brief 
nod of his head as I try to  rebutton my top with one hand.  Finding that 
the nervousness has me all  fingers, as I mis button my top and try to redo 
the front of my  skirt.
    Not able to bend and reach my  thong, stepping out of it as it lies on 
the floor, evidence of the  fruitlessness of my defense.  The rest of the 
ride, a useless attempt to  clean the thick cream from my body and my dress.  
Knowing that I have wet  stains in front and back and maybe globs of sperm 
on my flesh and dress as I  pass from the car, my front still half unbuttoned 
and flee for a dark corner  of the subway station.  Leaning again a wall 
and with shaking hands  redoing my buttons and trembling with the excitement 
of the ordeal.   Smelling my sweat and my cunt musk strong in my nose as I 
take a deep breath  to calm  myself............
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