London_nigel1
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sluttyjulia
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I would love to do this but am not in the UK.
London_nigel1
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Have you experienced this before
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London_nigel1
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Any Uk women who would like this
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London_nigel1
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You sound perfect Sue
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Hi Julia
Let us know whenever you plan to go on a train somewhere
I'll try to be there...
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stefania1992
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...it's one of my dirtiest fantasy, getting molested and then fucked by hot strangers...
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Noticing you in the crowd I quickly followed you on to the packed subway, just as the doors began to beep, shutting firmly behind me with a firm bang. The train packed with commuters pressed up tightly against one another, heads down consumed by papers, books and mobile phones, swaying and brushing up against one another as the carriage jerks violently from side to side.
A devilish smile forming across my lips as I edge myself up behind you, my naughty mind racing in a million of directions, as my eyes dance over your delicious body, dressed in a simple white blouse and just before the knee black skirt, a pair of heels accentuating your legs. I can smell your perfume, as I bring my hand to your waist. The sudden twist of your head backwards a look of anguish suddenly replaced by shock and intrigue as your sparkling eyes fall upon me.
Before you can speak I raise my finger to my mouth "Sshhhhhhusshhhh", pressing myself tight up against you as I do so. Your eyes coming alive as you feel me through my jeans as I gently grind myself against you. Playfully responding you push your pert ass back upon me, turning your head back away from me, becoming one of the tightly packed commuters once again.
Your heart racing, the feeling of my cock hardening through the fabric of our clothes, as my hands rise up and over the curves of your delicious thighs, fingers soon playing with the hem of your skirt. You gasp, eyes flickering around the carriage hoping no-one can see, the daring antics increasing as you feel me begin to pull the hem of your skirt up, fingers brushing up against your thighs. Two stops to go.
Ripples of excitement rushing through you, you breath becoming shallower, your cheeks that bit more flush as you feel my hand slip up between your thighs. Teasing and toying my fingers that lightly brush against your panties, tracing your flower beneath the lace material. Your mind racing, trying to hold it together as you look up, again hoping such antics remain oblivious to those around.
God one more stop as the train pulls out of the station, all the while bodies cramped tight together, your lover's body pressed up against you, the magic of his hand not visible to those consumed by papers and cells. Feeling your panties becoming moist as the excitement builds, you fight the growing urges, sensing your nipples pebbling under your white blouse, knowing that they'd be visible to any prying eyes.
Finally the train jerks to halt and my hand slips from between your legs as the doors open and a wave of people slip from the carriage. Your hand slipping into mine, you pull me in the opposite direction to the crowd towards the far end of the platform. Still nothing is said as you guide me behind a column, resting up against the cold concrete as you pull me forcefully against you, our lips meeting in a flurry of lust. Tongues lashing, probing, my hand gripping your thigh that you lift and rub against me, your need obvious, your intent devilish. Lost in the motion I feel your hands upon me, fumbling at my jean buttons, but expertly slipping fingers deep, your eyes ablaze with a soft whimper as you find your desire. My hands ruffling up your skirt around your waist as you rampantly guide me towards you, peeling your damp panties to one side, the throb of your need so strong as we lose ourselves to one another...
A devilish smile forming across my lips as I edge myself up behind you, my naughty mind racing in a million of directions, as my eyes dance over your delicious body, dressed in a simple white blouse and just before the knee black skirt, a pair of heels accentuating your legs. I can smell your perfume, as I bring my hand to your waist. The sudden twist of your head backwards a look of anguish suddenly replaced by shock and intrigue as your sparkling eyes fall upon me.
Before you can speak I raise my finger to my mouth "Sshhhhhhusshhhh", pressing myself tight up against you as I do so. Your eyes coming alive as you feel me through my jeans as I gently grind myself against you. Playfully responding you push your pert ass back upon me, turning your head back away from me, becoming one of the tightly packed commuters once again.
Your heart racing, the feeling of my cock hardening through the fabric of our clothes, as my hands rise up and over the curves of your delicious thighs, fingers soon playing with the hem of your skirt. You gasp, eyes flickering around the carriage hoping no-one can see, the daring antics increasing as you feel me begin to pull the hem of your skirt up, fingers brushing up against your thighs. Two stops to go.
Ripples of excitement rushing through you, you breath becoming shallower, your cheeks that bit more flush as you feel my hand slip up between your thighs. Teasing and toying my fingers that lightly brush against your panties, tracing your flower beneath the lace material. Your mind racing, trying to hold it together as you look up, again hoping such antics remain oblivious to those around.
God one more stop as the train pulls out of the station, all the while bodies cramped tight together, your lover's body pressed up against you, the magic of his hand not visible to those consumed by papers and cells. Feeling your panties becoming moist as the excitement builds, you fight the growing urges, sensing your nipples pebbling under your white blouse, knowing that they'd be visible to any prying eyes.
Finally the train jerks to halt and my hand slips from between your legs as the doors open and a wave of people slip from the carriage. Your hand slipping into mine, you pull me in the opposite direction to the crowd towards the far end of the platform. Still nothing is said as you guide me behind a column, resting up against the cold concrete as you pull me forcefully against you, our lips meeting in a flurry of lust. Tongues lashing, probing, my hand gripping your thigh that you lift and rub against me, your need obvious, your intent devilish. Lost in the motion I feel your hands upon me, fumbling at my jean buttons, but expertly slipping fingers deep, your eyes ablaze with a soft whimper as you find your desire. My hands ruffling up your skirt around your waist as you rampantly guide me towards you, peeling your damp panties to one side, the throb of your need so strong as we lose ourselves to one another...
ArabianNights
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Which station do you catch the train, maybe tie a ribbon or something which stands out but isnt obvious and see if someone from lit sees you.
I was in LasVegas a few months ago, the light show on Fremont Street just started and I stop dead to look up and watch the show.
I felt someone close behind me, assuming it was hubby, I just continued to stare upward, as most of the tourist do.
I could feel your body against my ass as I stood swaying to the musiic and then feel your hands reach around my waist, slowly rising higher as you unfastened the top two bottons on my blouse.
It was making my body begin to warm with passion as we had planned this erotic trip to Vegas for a some time. Feeling you become more aroused standing and pushing your hardening erection into the back of my skirt.
As quickly as it started, , the show on Fremont was over and I took a couple deep clensing breaths to bring myself back to reality. I turned to tell you how much I had enjoyed the show, and the erotic play. You were gone, no one was there. Shock hit me, then the feeling of my wet panties?
This is the first I have told anyone. Just our secret on Lit.
I felt someone close behind me, assuming it was hubby, I just continued to stare upward, as most of the tourist do.
I could feel your body against my ass as I stood swaying to the musiic and then feel your hands reach around my waist, slowly rising higher as you unfastened the top two bottons on my blouse.
It was making my body begin to warm with passion as we had planned this erotic trip to Vegas for a some time. Feeling you become more aroused standing and pushing your hardening erection into the back of my skirt.
As quickly as it started, , the show on Fremont was over and I took a couple deep clensing breaths to bring myself back to reality. I turned to tell you how much I had enjoyed the show, and the erotic play. You were gone, no one was there. Shock hit me, then the feeling of my wet panties?
This is the first I have told anyone. Just our secret on Lit.
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Nicebignips
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I have a fantasy similar to this, but in mine I'm strap hanging between two handsome young Englishmen. It's crowded, so I'm really being squeezed, and I'm teasing them mercilessly, rubbing my bottom on the man behind me and my half-naked breasts on the man in front. Eventually they begin feeling me up, and I permit it.
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Nicebignips
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I would hope they would dare to do as much as they could get away with, and I'd further hope that at least one of them would put his hand up my skirt and discover how excited I was over all this teasing and naughtiness.
NaughtyAngelina
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Always travelled wearing my conservative suit (black pencil skirt with stocking...no panties....
I always love to flash my shaved cunt front of the seated guy allway throught my journey on train
Did i told you Iam from London and love the peak hours on train...i can rub.myself against guys
I always love to flash my shaved cunt front of the seated guy allway throught my journey on train
Did i told you Iam from London and love the peak hours on train...i can rub.myself against guys
What line do you travel on?
rannochboy27
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Used to travel into Waterloo on South-West most days, when they still had the slam door carriages which wasn't that long ago. And, yes, there were a couple of fellow travellers that I used to fantasize about every now and then ...
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Love this idea - used to harbour these fantasies when I used to travel from Manchester to London regularly.
Sneaking into those spacious loos on the pendolinos for some anonymous fun with one of the smartly dressed businesswomen....
Sneaking into those spacious loos on the pendolinos for some anonymous fun with one of the smartly dressed businesswomen....
HI there
IN my youth(getting old now!!) i travelled daily to and form L'street, for 3 years plus. I managed to find numerous girlfriends met on the train but never quite what you are looking for but I agree a great fantasy and one I would still love to see- Good luck in your hunt.
Cheers
JP
IN my youth(getting old now!!) i travelled daily to and form L'street, for 3 years plus. I managed to find numerous girlfriends met on the train but never quite what you are looking for but I agree a great fantasy and one I would still love to see- Good luck in your hunt.
Cheers
JP
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Here!!
Listen to this on your next commute and pray that she finds you
https://www.literotica.com/s/hi-im-the-girl-you-listen-to
At least you are in the right city! Good luck
Her other audios will have to do until you find her or another
Be nice to strangers. Hope you find a like minded Litster
Listen to this on your next commute and pray that she finds you
https://www.literotica.com/s/hi-im-the-girl-you-listen-to
At least you are in the right city! Good luck
Her other audios will have to do until you find her or another
Be nice to strangers. Hope you find a like minded Litster
Anna, I alas too travel on trains to work, always watch people to see what they do and most plain boring, wish I lived on a more exciting line in Essex... Want to have some fun with a fellow person who travels by train
vibes
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She is awesome
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Even when I lived in a metro where I rode the train daily, I never got a chance to explore this. Maybe I should have tried harder. -Sigh-
englishgent73
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I used to see some sights late at night on the Liverpool Street to Southend Vic line - drunk secretaries in short skirts....lovely lol
