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Have you ever been in the subway during rush hour? When bodies rub against each other? This guy was pressed to this girl, his dick got hard on, though she found a way to calm it down. Right in the subway! Read and enjoy!

I was late for work again. Running down the stairs to the subway I saw my train. I sped up and managed to get in when the doors were closing. There was a girl standing before me. I pressed against her back and hair. I was short of breath. It was rush hour and there were damn many people in the train.

I got off in about 50 minutes, so I decide to get deep in the crowd. I held the handrail moving along the girl’s hip. I clasped it tight and moved forward. I asked the girl if she was going to get off soon, she said she didn’t. So, I suggested her moving forward too. We changed places. And I was trying to make all other people give us way to the wall. She was going right behind me.
I don’t know how, but we reached the farthest wall. I let her stand by the wall, while pressing my elbow in the nearest handrail. Seemed I tried to give her space, dispersing people standing around.

We were silent. She was standing with her back at me. There were more and more people in the train, I couldn’t keep balance anymore. Now my body was pressing against her body. I felt my dick against her butt. The train was shaking, making her ass rub against my trousers. It is fairly obvious that I got aroused. First I could handle it somehow, and then I got my hand in the trousers and put the cock vertically. It was easier to control it getting harder this way.

An idea struck me: “What’s the hell! It’s all right, I’m a healthy man. If it didn’t harden, then I could start worrying!” I calmed myself down. Soon the pecker was hard as a rock. I saw the girl blush. She turned her head away from me. I saw she was tense. “Sorry, I’m a healthy man…,” I whispered to her. She nodded and relaxed. I felt her palm touch mine on the handrail and her butt press against my prick tighter. The train was shaking and she was rubbing her ass against my penis, while squeezing my hand.

I felt her cheek against my cheek. My head was almost lying on her shoulder. She sighed and put her other hand on my hip. She caressed it for a while, then she slid the hand upper and put on my balls. It felt so good. I hugged her. She leaned on me so I could get under her dress. It was something I couldn’t even think about – she had no bra!!! Her bare breasts were of ideal sphere form, B size. I got her large nipple between my fingers. She shuddered and rubbed her butt against my cock, arching.
She moved aside a bit and put her hand on my dick squeezing it slightly, unzipping the fly. She took it into her palm and whispered: “It’s huge.” She caressed it playing with the foreskin. The phallus was wet and hard. It was difficult for me to stand still; I closed my eyes, losing the sense of reality.

My lips found her ear and started pinching and licking it, licking its auricle. Her body responded to my every touch. I fondled her breasts squeezing them, pinching nipples with my fingers. My hand slid downward her soft skin. She untied her belt, so it was easy for my hand to move to her flat stomach and to her pubis. Her bush was very soft; I caressed it a bit and went deeper. My hand slid down by major lips to her butt. It was all wet and hot there. I felt her panties to be wet through. My fingers moved upwards from the butt to the love button, spreading the lips on the way. I pressed on the clit, caressing it and pushing at it, moving my fingers up and down, clockwise and anticlockwise.

I could no longer realize what was going on around us in the train. Her clit and her trembling body were the most important things in my life that moment. She was breathing heavily and quietly with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly opened.

My shaft was moving slowly in her palm speeding up the tempo. In about a minute I felt her tense, moaning silently and pressing her head into the wall. She bent her knees moving hips wider. She squeezed my hand on the handrail. “I’m cumming,” she whispered. She shuddered several times and relaxed.

She stood with her eyes closed, her bang stuck to her wet face. She was smiling. Taking a deep breathe she let my dick go. It was already not so hard. She looked at me. She put her head on my shoulder, pressing against my body. We were still.
All of a sudden she took my cock with her other hand. It took less than several seconds for it to become aroused again. She looked around. Nobody paid attention to us. Then she looked right into my eyes and raised her dress. My heart was about to jump out of my chest! Keeping looking at me close she pulled off her panties, then getting on her tiptoes she took my pecker in her hand and impaled herself on it. She closed her eyes.

I thought I would cum at once, but in several thrusts I figured out it was ok. The train was shaking, so we didn’t even have to do anything. We were both so aroused that this shaking was more than enough for us to be on the verge of bliss. I felt her hand unzipping my trousers and untying my belt. She put her hands on my buttocks directing the tempo. Her head was on my shoulder, my face was buries in her hair. Three or maybe four minutes went by when her body became tense again, her vagina squeezed my stem. I was waiting for the sweet word I even moved closer to her ear. “I’m cumming,” she whispered again.

I felt her pussy contract sending sweet waves all over her body. She breathed in, relaxed and pressed me tighter.

Then she started moving on my prick. It felt so good. I screwed my eyes, bit my lip. She was looking into my face, swaying her hips. I opened my eyes, she was still staring at me impaling on my penis. In a while she lost the tie to reality, I felt it. “More, more, now…,” she whispered in my ear.

When her snatch squeezed my dick, I ejaculated. “I’m cumming,” we both whispered. We stood motionless for a while. Then she swayed her hips letting my pecker go. My trousers slipped downwards. She smiled looking on the floor.

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