Commuting

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Adrian rushed down the stairs to the subway platform, having heard the train coming in. He squeezed onto the packed commuter train knowing there was no use in waiting for another as they would all be packed. On days like these he was glad she was tall, he couldn't imagine being on such a packed train and not being able to see any further than the suit of the person squished up against him.

Mentally going over his to-do list for the day he tried to zone out on the cramped conditions when the train jolted and the person behind him pressed against him for a moment. It didn't really register until a soft, quiet voice in her ear apologized.

"Sorry about that," she murmured.

Turning his head, he intended to only give a polite smile but was drawn into the most startlingly blue eyes he had ever seen. Tipping his head back to gaze up at her, he could only murmur back, "It's okay." His large green eyes scanned his face, taking in the full lips, sculpted cheekbones, the slightly tousled black hair and thick black lashes surrounding her mesmerizing eyes.

Finally tearing his gaze away, he turned around and let out deep sigh, not even realizing he had been holding her breath. The train was running rough and she pressed against him several more times. Each time seemed to last a little longer, the full length of her body pressing against him.
 
Kali dreaded the subway. It was always packed like sardines and the musty smell was aweful... But it was the fasted/cheapest way to commute to the office and so she waited for the next train. She adjusted her light grey slacks and button down fitted blouse as the train pulled up. There was a mad dash to crowd aboard and she took a deep breath and stepped on. She was immediatly pushed forward with little to no room to manuver. As the train got to moving it jolted and she was propelled forward and she crashed into a man's back. She felt bad and hurried to pull herself back again saying a quick appology. He turned his head and looked back at her and she was struck by his good looks. She smiled at him and they realized she didn't want to be the creepy girl on the subway who was starring so she looked away. The train hit several more bumps and she was pushed against him a few more times. When she was pressed against him she could feel the muscles under his clothes... He definatly must have had some sort of fitness routine in his life. She shook her head laughing at herself mentally reminding herself to keep herself in check.... But it had been a while since she had felt any physical contact with a man..... Wow, that was just sad, when being pressed against a man on the subway got her going?!

The train finally came to a stop and she was able to get off. As she stepped off she looked back and smiled at the gentleman, running her fingers through her long hair.
 
The feel of her pressed up against him was getting to him. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock. His slacks were uncomfortably tight in minutes. Her ample breasts pressed into his back, wishing his hands could get a feel too.

'Damn it Adrian, get a grip!', he scolded himself.

The train stopped at downtown. Most of the professionals got off here, including the stranger behind him. He turned to see her disappear into the crowd, but not before he caught her smile to him as she tossed her hair. Had she enjoyed their brief encounter as much as he had? He shook this head at the incredulous thought, and made his way above ground.

8 hours later, he back under ground and waiting for the train home. Watching as the train approached, he couldn't believe his eyes. Standing merely a metre in front of him was the woman from this morning. Momentarily, he froze. Should he say hi? Or make sure she didn't see him?

Then another idea flashed across his mind. He smiled. The train stopped and everybody rushed on. Using his powerful body, he positioned himself directly behind her. The doors closed and the train jolted forward.
 
The day had gone painfully slow at the office and she wanted to be home... She still had a subway ride and a walk to get through before she could call it a day. As she waited for the train she couldn't help but to let her mind drift the that morning, and the good looking stranger on the train.. She laughed as the train pulled up to a stop. She boarded and felt the bodies cram on board behind her. The doors closed and the train started moving once again. The car hit a bump and she felt the person behind her press against her back tightly, Wait...... she knew that smell! It wasn't the smell of the musty train she was used to..... it was, it was the smell of the man from that morning. She looked back over her shoulder and it was confirmed. She smiled at him, "Well.... what is they say about paybacks?" she teased as she looked at the stranger.
 
Hearing her voice made him hard all over again, and he wanted her to feel it. He pressed himself into her. The crowded train would make it impossible for anyone to see what was going on. He gripped her hip for balance, so that he could stay pressed against her as the train jolted about.

"Payback is my favourite sport", he said with a smile.

He brought his under hand around to feel her tight, sculpted ass through her suit pants.
 
She smiled at his teasing words... Then she felt him pressed against her, his hand on her hip, then slipping lower so it was cupping her ass.... She was surprised, not by his actions, but by the fact that she was enjoying it. She smiled at him. This was one way to make the train ride much much better. Of all the trains at all the stops...... She felt herself press back against him a little more
 
He squeezed his hand around her tight ass, revelling in its shape and firmness. He smiled as he felt her press back into him.

"Enjoying the attention?", he whispered in her ear.

His hand came off her hip and travelled up her front, resting for a moment just below her breast. He waited to feel some resistance.
 
She laughed, "it's a nice way to pass the time on this train." she sucked in a breath when his hand moved up her front.
 
She smiled and had to admire his boldness. She looked around to confirm nobody was paying attention, they weren't. She let her hand move back and grip his thigh, sliding up slowly, all the way to his hip bone, then shifting so it was resting over top of his obviously hard cock.
 
He groaned softly into her ear.

All of a sudden, the train stopped. It was his stop. He reluctantly pulled away and slipped into the crowd making its way above ground.
 
She groaned as he pulled away from her. She watched with her jaw dropped as he disappeared into the crowd. She shook her head as she went her way. The rest of the night she couldn't stop thinking about the run in with the stranger.
 
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