NY Subway © Copyright LdyJessika 1998
By: Ldyjessika@aol.com

[All rights reserved - copy/duplication prohibited]


He watched her for months entering the subway at 57th Street at 6:00 a.m. As she brushed close to him, his cock would get hard whenever he smelled her perfume.

She was like a breath of fresh air, racing through the subway station with her business suit always perfect, her makeup fresh with light red lipstick and her nails always in the same matching shade of red. She moved through the throngs of people sure of herself, her hair bouncing off her shoulders and when she smiled he felt as if the sun was shining underground.

He knew she worked downtown, somewhere in his area, and although she never seemed to notice him, he made sure they were always on the same downtown train, in the last car, to Wall Street.

He would sit across from her, as she would look at the ads on the walls or pull out a book and start to read, well aware of her surroundings but ignoring them. He once even sat next to her and remarked, "Is that book interesting?" She replied in a formal tone, "Yes!" then she slightly shifted away from him. He did not care and took the opportunity to glance at her tits, her legs and lean slightly to get her scent. Her scent and the outline of her breasts under her blouse made sensations pump through his body and his cock push against his pants.

Today he stood, at the newspaper stand, making small talk with the man that had been selling papers for the past ten years. Waiting for her to appear he was determined that today he would make her notice him. She had never been late but he couldn’t wait any longer and started to move toward the turnstile, when she suddenly rushed passed him. Her black, ankle-strap heels clicking fast, her brown hair tussled from the wind and she seemed to throw her token in the slot without pausing, while he fumbled to catch up.

The train pulled into the station and the crowd was now pushing and shoving, as usual, for seats and standing room, to grab an overhead handle. He pushed three people out of the way and managed to move in back of her, grabbing for an overhead handle, as the train lurched forward and everyone mashed together.

Her back was to him as he slightly leaned to smell her perfume and enjoy how soft her hair looked. Her smell made him want her cunt and his fingers flexed, as he thought of them touching her clit. At the next station more people pushed into the subway car pushing her flat against him, while he prayed not to get a hard on, with her body flush against his. He could have turned sideways but he did not want to lose this contact with her and used the opportunity to move tighter against her, as the subway lurched forward and everyone was pressed together. Her ass pressing on his groin almost made him groan out loud.

Finally he leaned down and said in her ear, "This is the most crowded I’ve seen this train at this hour!" She looked over her shoulder with an angry glare, then broke into a smile and said, "Oh, it’s you, hi, yes I’m late, I usually take the earlier one."

He grinned and said, "Oh, me too, I’m late!" He thought, damn did that sound stupid, but she just smiled, as if he said the most fascinating thing in the world and turned to face him, which pushed his hard on right against her.

She smiled up at him and said, "I have seen you watching me for months, we go to the same area down by Wall Street and yes it is very crowded." The train jerked to a halt and she fell slightly against him. As his one hand steadied her and she grabbed his arm for support he replied, "Here, you can hang on to me and I will hang on to the overhead till we get downtown."

She felt his arm tighten on her waist as her body moved closer to his and her breasts touched against his chest through her suit jacket. She felt his bulge pushing against her and her nipples instantly hardened. She watched as his eyes stayed on her breasts pressing into his chest and she moved even closer pretending that the crowd forced her against him so she could rub his bulge on her mound.

She felt his hand on her waist pulling her closer against his body and as she leaned against him he leaned down, "I have wanted to meet you for so long and I am kind of glad it is this crowded." She smiled at him rubbing very lightly against him and grinned, "So am I, very glad it is this crowded!" They both laughed suddenly in their own world with a private joke, while he moved against her rubbing his thigh against her mound through her skirt. The train stopped, at the last station, before it changed to an express and he moved them to the back of the car, against the subway doors since now they would stay closed. With his body blocking hers, his hand returned to her waist pulling her against him as she ground her hips against his straining cock.

He smiled down at her, "You’re making me hard and it is only 6:45 and would you meet me for dinner?" She laughed, "Yes, I will meet you for dinner and you are having the same effect on me and yes, it is only 6:45!" She knew she wanted to cum and could feel her pussy start to moisten her slit.

He moved his hand slowly down her hip while watching to make sure no one could see, but his body had her totally covered. He glanced in back of him but no one gave a damn this early, and in the last car, by the connecting back door there was no one to see them…her pussy was his to touch…he wanted her! He looked down at her, "I wish I could kiss you but that will have to wait until dinner, but I want to touch you, okay?" She reached down and moved his hand to her thigh saying, "This is so weird, kind of like in a movie!" He took that for a yes, moved his hand under her skirt and up her inner thigh, and as she widened her stance his fingers found she was wearing stockings with garters and panties.

She felt her skirt sliding higher and after making sure no one could really see his hand, she felt his fingers sliding under her panties. She gripped his arms feeling so unsure and nervous as she whispered, "We are in public!" His fingers paused for a moment and he smiled into her eyes full of doubt as he whispered, "Public? We are on a fucking downtown train at the height of rush hour but shhh it will be fine!" His index and middle finger moved up her slit as his voice said close to her ear, "This will have to be fast but I promise to make it up to you later after dinner, Okay?" She felt his fingers go straight to her clit and it felt so good she looked at him and smiled, "Yes" as she started to move on his fingers playing with her cunt and pinching her clit."

She opened wider and his two fingers slid up her pussy, as he leaned down and said, "Ignore everyone, no one can see my hand, does this feel good getting finger fucked here in the subway? Do you know I’ve wanted to touch your pussy for months?" She looked in his eyes not being able to answer, just shaking her head in agreement, as his fingers began to move inside her and his thumb found her clit starting to rub it. He smiled as if talking every day conversation but said, "Help me out here, move on my fingers so my arm does not move too much, come on, rub your clit on my thumb, like a clit vibrator and smile and talk to me." She started to rub harder on his fingers and tried to speak but her voice came out almost barely audible, "I don’t know what to say, I have not done this before, we are in public!"

He smiled at her bewilderment having gotten herself into a situation she could not really handle, but he was not about to remove his fingers from the hottest, tightest cunt he had them in. Smiling down at her he conversationally said, "Okay, I will talk, you just rub as I tell you to, yes that’s it, just like that, feel my fingers fucking you, your clit fucking my thumb. Good girl, you’re dripping on my fingers now, I can feel your clitty swelling now. Not faster, but do it harder now, push yourself down on my fingers! Come on honey, do it now, harder." She was staring into his eyes, fucking his fingers, her breathing was fast and she could feel her cunt dripping her juice over his hand. She knew he was hard and could feel his cock ramming against his pants but he said, "Not me this time, all I want is for you to explode that cunt of yours all over my fingers."

He changed position, leaning down so he could get a better upward motion, as he began to thumb her clit harder and faster. He ground his thumb against her now swollen clit until he saw her eyes glaze and her body start to quiver...he knew she was ready to cum for him and demanded, "Okay, now, let it cum now, right here, right now!" He watched her swallow, her eyes closed and then her body began to spasm and clench on his fingers, as her cunt shot waves of heat through her body and she could not stop the orgasm shooting through her. He kept fingering her cunt and rubbing her clit keeping up conversation, as if they were talking about the weather, and said, "Okay, good girl, no one can see you, just let it finish, it’s all okay, let it drip on my fingers, I am going to taste you!" He waited until he felt her body calm but continued to play with her cunt smiling down at her, "Don’t worry, just relax a moment, I have everything under control and your safe, I just want to play with this wet pussy for a moment longer." He toyed with her sensitive clit and dipped them back in her cunt until he finally slid his fingers out of her, pulling her skirt back down her thigh before straightening up and pulling her against him. He turned her so his back was leaning on the door, she was against him and as he held her with one arm he tasted his other fingers enjoying her taste and smell on them. The one or two passengers that may have noticed now looked away, as he met their eyes in challenge.

The train was pulling into the last station as he tipped her chin up, "Know what - forget about meeting for dinner!" She looked at him in total astonishment and was about to answer when he said, "Let’s call in sick for the day and go back uptown to the park, my cock is about to split my pants, I need to be inside you!" She looked in his eyes as he rubbed his hard cock against her and she replied, "Yes!"