One Night on a Train... (Ryanmo97 x l0stinadream)

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He had a nice home in the suburbs but instead of taking a car. He preferred riding the subway.

One night, a couple of weeks ago, the train was very crowed as usual. Sometime during the trip a very good looking woman ended up in front of him. He didn't know what possessed him but out of the blue he started to touch her. He fondled her breasts through her clothes and reached under her skirt to rub her pussy over her panties. The strange thing was she didn't protest or fight back. She just let him do it. He was surprised that they both got off at the same station but walked away in two different directions.

And so over the next couple of weeks, it continued. The two of them would end up next each other and he would molest her through her clothes. She never said a word to him and no one around them said anything.

It was Friday night and Ryan was on the train and smiled when they arrived at his "Girlfriend's" Stop and he eagerly awaited her arrival.

 

[l0stinadream]

Sara Dawson
Age: 29
Height: 5' 6"
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Body Type: Lithe

Sara held her breath as she waited for the next train to approach. She'd gotten to her stop a little early that night after a case ran shorter than expected. It would have been easy to take an earlier train, but if she had...well she'd miss the best part of her commute home. Looking up at the station clock, she willed the flush in her cheeks away. It was wrong to be so excited about it. She should have been disgusted with herself. She was almost 30. A lawyer. Classy. And above all a lady. Letting a someone do that to her in public, let alone a stranger, should make her ashamed, not enthused. The least she could do was act nonchalant about it and she had for the better part of three weeks.

Every night for three weeks, Sara left the courthouse and took the subway. And every night she stood in front of the same man and let his hands slide along her skirted waist and down her stocking clad thighs. Every night his palms cupped her through her blouse and groped through her panties. The first time she nearly smacked him, but they were surrounded by people. She could barely move, let alone pummel him and well...it felt good. So good, she let it happen the next night...and the next and the next. Each time she left the train feeling grimy but the arousal always won out. She go home, get herself off, and start all over the next day.

When the train pulled in, she took a deep breath and pushed a few strands of her dark hair behind her ears. Her skirt tonight was a bit shorter than usual, but the rest of her was clad professionally. She stared ahead as she stepped in front of him and held in a tremble of anticipation.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled when he saw his "Girlfriend" walk up to him. He liked that her skirt was a little shorter than usual. She turned away from him as the train started to fill. Once they were on there way Ryan started. He placed his hands on her waist. His right hand moved up her blouse to her breasts and started to rub her nipples through her clothes and bra. His left hand moved to her skirt. His hand ducked under it and started to touch her pussy through her panties.