Well "Trained"

DrGspot

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The train wasn't full, it was one of those holidays when everyone had other things to do. I sat reading a magazine article on "What men should do to keep their women happy" and hardly noticed the train stop, people shuffling about as they entered or left the train.

It was some time before I looked up and noticed you sitting directly oposite me, your nose also in a magazine. This made it easy for me to study you closer without fear of being caught staring.

The loose, white shirt you were wearing did little to hide the size and shape of your beautiful large breasts, the reason being that it was transparent and you wore a shear white bra under it. I could clearly see your nipples outlined beneath the teasing layers of fabric. As I watched I saw the shape change, becoming more pronounced, pressing outward against your bra as your nipples became erect. Then I looked up and realised why, you were peering over you magazine at me, watching me openly stare at your tits, and your eyes were smiling.

I looked away quickly, embarrassed. it wasn't a minute before I looked back again, you had returned to your magazine but your nipples were still very erect. The train stopped again and people left, I found myself hoping that this wasn't your stop. You stayed seated, crossing your legs. We were now alone in the train, you and I. I couldn't help studying you further, there was a strange attraction to you, something different, I could feel it.

Your knee length skirt was neatly covering your legs, blocking any view beneath - shit!
To my amazement, as I watched you moved your one leg which was folded over the other, parting your thighs and opening an avenue up which I could see quite clearly.
I looked up and was you watching me again and I realised that you were perposly opening your legs, allowing me to see up in between them. I swallowed hard, nothing like this had ever happened to me before and I felt my cock starting to respond to this blatent show of public exhibishinism. Ii looked down between your legs, there at the apex I could see the outer lips of your pussy, you were not wearing any panties!. You lifted your skirt higher and spread your legs further apart. I saw your smooth outer lips part, allowing your swollen clitoris to stand free, I had never seen such a large clit, standing proudly, waiting to be played with. You reached down and parted your pussy lips, teasing me, knowing I could do nothing about the fact that I could clearly see your open pussy and the juices flowing from it.

The train stopped again, people flooded in, too many for the compartment. I stood to let an old lady sit, as the train again began to move and I hung onto one of the overhead rails, I wondered if you had maybe gotten off as I could no longer see you.
 
As the doors to the subway open, and people filter through the cab, I close my legs quickly. It looks like my exhibitions will have to wait until later... unless you decide to come closer to me. With the subway as crowded as it is, we could get away with lots of things.

For now, though, I slip my nose back into my magazine. http://smilecwm.tripod.com/cwm/read.gif I'm reading Penthouse Letters. There's a story in there about a woman who is "forced" to flash people in public by her husband. I feel a twitch of desire deep within my pussy. I need to get off bad!
 
Trying not to make it obvious, I search the cabin for you, hoping you havn't left. The woman standing next to me moves slightly and I see you still sitting reading, You look up and catch my eye and I can see by the look on your face that you are pretty pissed off with the fact that you can no longer openly flash you pussy at me amongst all these people.

I lift my hand and silently becon you to come and stand next to me. You give me a puzzled look but when I make my hand signals more visible by lifting my hand higher you look around to see if anyone else saw my intentions, lift your handbag while storing your magazine inside and push forward between the people to come and stand in front of me, turning with your back towards me and reching up to hold the grabrail.

The first thing I notice about you is your smell, standing slightly shorter than me, I can smell you close and I lean forward slightly and breathe you in. The smell of clean hair and on top of that a hint of a perfume that I could not quite place. The train jolts slightly and I am forced against your back, the pressure of others from behind me. I don't move away as the train accelerates again but remain pressed against you, you return the pressure, pushing back against me allowing me to feel the full length of your warm body against mine, clothed only in a short pants and thin cotton shirt. I feel the swell of your buttocks against the front of my thighs and a slight movement enables me to feel the softness of the cleft between the cheeks as they give way under the soft pressure from my thigh.

I know the train will be stopping again soon and possibly we won't have an excuse to stand against one another, I take my free hand and place it on your hip, you react by pressing your ass harder against my thigh, I can feel the heat from between the cheeks as they part further.
Slowly I move my hand around your waist, your breathing quickens and I hear you gasp as I place my open palm just below your heaving breasts, I notice a guy watching my every move but by now my cock is fully erect, pressing against your ass cheek, straining to be released and I don't really care who sees what I'm doing. In fact The thought of someone watching made me even more horny.

I move my hand and place it over your breast, feeling the firmness under my fingers. Slowly stroking my fingers over your nipple, teasing the erect tip, you gasp out loud as I gently pinch the swollen bud between my fingers and you place your hand over mine, pressing my hand into your breast, I've got big hands but I still could not hold your one entire breast so you moved my hand under yours, massaging yourself with my hand. This was almost too much, another slight adjustment and I managed to position my raging cock firmly between in the crack of your ass, your backward pressure increased against me and the heat from between your slightly parted cheeks closed over the head of my cock. If you carry on doing that I'm going to make a big mess in my shorts.

Your hand now moved downwards over your smooth belly, down over the band of your short skirt and stopped over the mound of your pussy which I knew waited , naked under your thin skirt. The guy who was watching you cover your pussy with my hand did not know this but all the same his mouth fell open as my fingers traced the shape of your mound under the thin material. My breathing was now almost a pant as you forced my hand deeper between your thighs, pressing my finger between the lips, parting them, searching for the sensitive tip of your clit. I felt the erect shaft of your clitoris under my finger and gently teased it. You jerked slightly as I came in contact with the exposed tip where the hood had pulled back leaving it open to stimulation.
 
I'm getting so worked up now. I can see the man watching us and it makes me hotter! "Reach under my skirt", I whisper when I lean my head back towards you.

Happily, you oblidge. You reach under my skirt, drawing your hand closer and closer to my damp pussy. I moan softly. The touch of your hand on my bare skin is electric! I'm dying to feel you touch my pussy. You sense this, so you tease me.

"Pinch your nipples," you whisper in my ear. Obediently, I do as you say. I take one nipple in each hand and pinch the erect nubs. I moan softly. I pinch my nipples again, tugging on them at the same time... Suddenly I feel a firm finger press against my clit. I cry out...a bit louder this time.

The man standing across the cab from us grabs the front of his pants. There's a growing buldge there. He's enjoying watching us!!!

[Edited by Tiggs on 12-10-2000 at 05:04 PM]
 
OOC:

Dr., hon, can we have a fellow Lit frind take the role of the voyeuristic man?

Also, would you like to be my Master in my Open Door Policy thread?

:D
 
OOC:
Tiggs babe, you can involve whoever you want in the train, as long as you enjoy it. As far as being your "Master" in "Open Door", It will only be a pleasure, thanks for the invite. P.S. - I'm still waiting for feedback on "Growing Pains"

Back to "Train".............

As she stimulates her nipples I do as I am instructed and reach under her skirt and cover her neatly shaven pussy with my hand, probing gently between her puffy lips in search of her clitoris. I don't need to probe far as I find her bud standing out, fully erect, from between her outer lips. My finger traces the length of her shaft, teasing, penetrating deeper. I notice the guy across from us has his eyes fixed on what my hand is doing between her legs and his hand strokes his massive hardon through his trousers. I press another finger along the slit and part my fingers, easing the lips apart and making her clit stand out even further. Pulling upwards slightly I retract her hood, exposing the sensitive tip of her clit to the gaze of our voyeur friend. She cries out and I see her bite her lip as I again slide my fingers downwards into her pussy, deeper this time, feeling the warm honey of her juices run from inside her as my fingers slip past her opening, circling the tight entrance, I feel the muscles if her inner vagina tighten as I tease the hole, promising penetration but not giving it. Once again I remove my fingers from between her lips, again exposing her clitoris as I pull the hood back even further this time. I can feel the stiff knob of her clit slide between my fingers as I cover it in her sticky wetness.

By now her hand had left her nipples and I felt her reach behind her back and press downwards between our bodies to where my cock was firmly wedged between her firm ass cheeks.
 
I slide my hand between me and my mystery man and search for the growing buldge in his pants. I find it and squeeze softly. Even in the bindes of the pants, it feels large. I'd love to see and feel it without the pants on!

I unzip his pants and slip my hand inside. He's not wearing underwear! It's as if he had planned this day... I pull his cock through the open "pocket" in the front of his pants and start to stroke its entire length. It feels warm and thick!

I turn my head to my right, look back at my friend, and smile at him. "I want you," I whisper in his ear...
 
With the full length of my cock now being stroked by this beautiful stanger I really had to concentrate hard not to shoot my load all over the back of her skirt.

Slowly I pressed my fingers deeper into her dripping wet pussy, gently stretching the tight hole open with my one finger tip, sliding into her. Her grip on my cock tightened as I penetrated her further, "I want you" I heard her gasp, not an easy task on a busy train, but then I supose that depends on if you mind people watching having someone shove his cock up into your wet pussy or not. At that stage I couldn't care if the whole city's population wanted to watch me. With that I pulled my finger from inside her warm pussy, feeling the entrance close as my finger tip was removed. I moved my slippery wet finger up the length of her slit, wetting it as I gently moved my hand upwards until I knew that our voyeur friend could clearly see the sticky juices on my fingers and her lips....then I slipped my hand back down between her thighs, This time she knew exactly what she wanted and she spread her legs, allowing my hand easy access to her, now open, vagina. Her inner muscles clamped around my finger as I slipped it back past her tight vulve and deeper into her hungry cunt, I felt for the soft inner flesh of her G-spot, and she let me know when I found it when she gasped and started stroking my shaft faster, "If you carry on doing that I'm going to waste a perfectly good load of sperm all over your hand" I panted
 
DrGspot said:
"If you carry on doing that I'm going to waste a perfectly good load of sperm all over your hand" I panted

I giggle as I loosen my grip on his cock. Looking around I see an open seat on our side. I whipser in his ear to walk towards the seat. I follow closely so he won't be exposed. He stood in front of the seat, I lifted the back of my skirt some so no one could see his cock when he sat down. I spread my legs slight, and started to sit on his cock.

Finally my butt touched his thighs. I felt slightly uncomortable having his entire length inside me all at once. Normally I need to get stretched out more beforehand. My friend noticed the uncomfortable look on my face, so he reached around the front of me and started rubbing my clit. Within a short while I was able to relax more.

I started rocking my hips back and forth, teasing us both. I was dying to "jump" on his cock, but remained refined. The man who had been watching us walked closer to us. He stopped once he was standing three feet in front of us.

The train stopped, and more than half of its occupants left. Only two new people, both male, got on the train. With the cab nearly empty now, the two new men were surprised to see me sitting on someone's lap...
 
I no longer really cared who was in the cab with us, I had a tight pussy around my cock and with my rubbing her clit I noticed that her juices were flowing freely, wetting both her and I and making the movement of my shaft in and out of her easier.

As she became more and more aroused so her movements became wilder in my lap, reaching up I cupped her tits in my hands and coaxed her to lift her pussy off of my shaft and down again. Taking her lead from me she lifted her feet, one one either side of me on the seat, this opened her pussy fully allowing me to penetrate her completly. I felt her swollen lips holding my shaft, I could feel the heat from her exposed ass on my balls as she took me deep inside her and I could feel her tightening around my shaft as she approuched orgasm.
 
By now the few occupants of the train are watching, and enjoying our show. I have both of my feet up on the seat, and I am pumping my pussy over your throbbing cock. My skirt is up around my waist now. I'm fully exposed to our voyeurs.

My pussy constantly tightens around your cock, milking it for its cum. I'm close to cumming now! The tight pinching on my nipples is driving me crazy! Oh God! I want to cum so badly!!
 
My hand was clenched around the briefcase, knuckles white and fingernails setting grooves in the leather handle. The couple sitting at the far end of the car couldn't really be... No. No it was an effort of my perverse imagination to remind me that it had been too long since I'd slept with a comely young woman. The odd couple were probably just a pair of newlyweds still in the throes of love.

I almost managed to convince myself that nothing was amiss until the girl's movements became erratic and she began bucking on the man's lap. Losing her reserve, she pulled back her skirts and elongated their strokes. Her eyes lost their focus as his hands worked their way around her nipples inside of her blouse.

I gawked for a moment. Most of the other patrons were doing the same. Some managed to pretend not to notice, pointedly gazing out the windows or interestedly watching the cover of the forgotten penthouse magazine on the floor. I noticed that a pierced, dyed-spiked-hair punk type seated in the corner was paying particularly close attention also fiddling with another device that looked suspiciously like an electronic camera or tape recorder.

My own pants bulged and I was sorely tempted to release my own member and shoot off right there while watching the couple go at it. Years of social conditioning won out instead. I crowded at the door, praying that it would open so I might sprint to the restroom and sate this burning need. The door didn't open. From behind, the wet sounds of coupling did it. I couldn't wait any longer. One hand slid into the front of my dress pants while the other used my briefcase to vainly shield already occupied eyes from the view.
 
"I think that man over there is jacking off," I whisper to my lover. The thought of someone getting off while watching me get off nearly made me cum! Gaining some courage I motion for the man to come closer to us.
 
I started sharply as their eyes came to rest on me. Hand slipped from wet underwear and pretended to fiddle with locking mechanism on briefcase. They didn't believe the mute lie.

The man's face held an evil grin. The woman beckoned. More eyes came to rest on me. "Oh shit," I thought. This was the longest stretch of track in the loop. Certainly no escape from that quarter. The bulge in my dress pants was highly visible now, there was no denying that I hand been thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.

My manhood demanded release from the tight confines of dresscode pants and underwear. Lust sent a red haze over the world that seemed to block out reason and narrowed my vision to the two seated across the car, the man still penetrating the girl sending spasmodic jerks through her body. Her bare legs were splayed wide, feet positioned on the chair offering up a full view of the action. Hand reached down to my fly of it's own will. A snap and a tug was all it would take to free the captive straining at his prison walls.

It wasn't until the train made a particularly large bump that I realized I was finally standing directly before the prostrate couple.
 
The feeling of your tight inner muscles milking my shaft as you pump your wet pussy up and down my cock is now driving me crazy. As you take my length up inside you I can feel the lips of your cunt around the base of my cock, your juices running freely over my balls, then you move your hips forward pressing my balls into the crack of your ass. It,s too much and I start to shoot my load into you, a gush of hot sperm shooting deeply into your convulsing pussy.
 
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