Erotic Adventures(closed to justabrick)

[officegirl_20]

OOC Amy Holler 29 5'10 130 34C long brown hair

OOC


She will have many "adventures" in this thread from one on ones to gang different locations and different things to try.
Things I would like to see from your character(s) romantic encounters, forced, gang forced, fondling/molesting, rescue her from getting ganged etc.. many "adventures"


Amy had just moved to New York for work and was getting used to moving from small town to big city. She had heard stories of women getting groped fondled and....more but had yet to experience it.
She got on the crowded subway dressed for the office in white blouse black skirt 2"above the knees nude pantyhose and 2" strappy white heels.
She entered the car as more and more rough looking individuals packed in.

 

[justabrick]

Arthur Brown is a middle-aged, slightly overweight CEO with brown hair, thin glasses, and a penthouse office downtown. He's clean-cut, with a respectable appearance... but anyone who could see inside his head would know that Arthur had a more lurid mind than anyone would assume, and thoughts that he kept at bay while he sat through board meetings, or presentations from the finance team.

A crack appeared in his inhibition, though, when he saw a nervous young woman, dressed professionally but undeniably eye-catching, get on the train, her head down so as not to catch the attention of anyone else. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as she shuffled right in front of where he was standing. As his eyes scanned the curves of her toned body, he felt his excitement grow, and his heart rate increase slightly.

The train made its way out of the station, slowly at first, then with increasing vigor. As the track turned and the momentum of the train changed, he felt his hand come lightly into contact with hers on the shiny metal pole. He didn't move. He felt his heart rate increase a little more.

Then, at the next station, more passengers entered the already crowded train. He tried to act indifferent as he watched her step back. There was nowhere for him to go as he felt her back press against his front. It was gentle at first, his chest against her shoulder blades and his belt buckle against the small of her back. He breathed deep (wondering if she could feel his warm breath on her shoulder), and, with nowhere for either of them to go, he felt the length between his legs begin to react.

 

[officegirl_20]

Amy felt hot breath on her neck but didnt think too much of it as it was just alot of people on the train. She felt a bulge behind her pressing into her petite hips but, due to the morning crowd couldnt move. Each jostling of the crowd pressed the strangers behind her into her slim frame more and more. One located on a seat infront of where she stood seemed to be "accidentally " rubbing a wrist in her nylon clad thighs as the bulge behind her was in an odd way a turn on hitting her in the right spots as she did her best to ignore the awkward grinding going on seemingly all around her.

 

[justabrick]

Chad, the young man beside Amy, had accidentally brushed his wrist against her thigh as well. But, he decided he liked the feeling of her soft skin and smooth stockings, so he left it there, rubbing gently against her right leg with each sway of the train. He could have easily kept his hand to himself, but he enjoyed the feeling too much. After a few minutes, he got bolder, at first slipping his hand around the back of her thigh, then gently inside- not so far up, just above the knee, out of sight of the rest of the passengers. His touch was light at first, almost incidental, but now he traced gentle, slow circles on her leg, with three fingers.

Meanwhile, Arthur found his breath getting deeper, almost uneven, as he pressed almost imperceptibly harder against her, close enough to smell her shampoo. He let out a sigh of pleasure, quiet enough for only her to hear, and let his fingers lightly touch her left hip.

 

[officegirl_20]

Amy tried to ignore the contact as nothing more than incidental as was commonplace on subways. She scooted a few inches away from the stranger touching her nylon clad leg but then the train jostled a bit and she was now a bit closer than previous. She felt something on her hip but couldnt make out if it was just the fact of how close bodies were or was it a more deliberate hand. Amy gasped as inch by inch the hand seened to be making its way around her hip to her frontside. Was this happening? Or just an illusion from the bodies scooting back and forth from the motion of the subway. Not wanting to cause a scene. Amy was hoping contact was accidental as she still had another 15 minutes before her stop.