Getting off work on the subway (experiential story adult novel)

Many people know that in a crowded car, you will often encounter perverted perverts.

Of course, I have been a victim of this. Although I am not very pretty, I always attract a lot of attention from the opposite sex when I walk on the street. I don't know why. My figure is not very outstanding. I am only 5 feet 3 inches tall, and my measurements are only 34.23.33. But maybe this can satisfy a man's sexual fantasy.

I just talked about how I often encounter perverts on crowded buses. For me, it happens almost every day. Every time I get off work, the subway is packed with people. The distance between people is so close that there is only 3 mm. I can hear each other's breathing clearly in my ears. It's really uncomfortable.

I still had to drive for almost an hour to get home, but there was no way to escape this horrific scene. I could only try to keep my distance from others. So every time I enter the carriage, I have to use a small handbag to protect my chest to prevent my chest from touching other people's chests directly, but it is difficult to protect it completely. Because both hands are used to take care of the upper body and cannot take care of the lower body, they often have opportunities to take advantage of the situation.

I remember one time I was wearing a short skirt and was very bored on the way home by bus. I usually looked around, as if I was appreciating something, but actually I didn’t know where to focus my eyes, because most of the time I would be standing face to face with a stranger. In order to avoid the awkward situation of eye contact, I had to focus my eyes on the route sign.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill on my thigh, but I didn't pay much attention to it. But soon I realized that the breeze was very strong, so I continued to look at the route sign, but my mind was focused on my thighs. Then I realized that the coolness was caused by a hand teasing me and causing my skirt to lift up.

His fingers were tickling my thighs, but of course I didn't dare make a sound. Although I felt violated, I didn't dare shout out loud and risk everyone's eyes staring at me. I could only pretend nothing happened and continue looking at the route sign.

His hand did not stop there. He was teasing me with his fingers just now, but now he was holding my leg with his whole hand and moving it up and down. His hand movements began to get faster and faster, and he started to move higher and higher. His fingers wandered along the inside of my thighs, occasionally seeming to accidentally touch the lace edge of my panties.

I felt a little uncomfortable with his touching, but I just pretended nothing happened and continued looking at the route sign. He acted as if nothing had happened and there was no one around, and he even used his fingers to touch my vagina. Even though it was through my panties, it still made my body shake.

His sudden action almost made me scream out. In fact, I had already made him juice up.

Of course he could feel the wetness in my lower body, so he simply lifted up my panties, used his fingers directly to play with my labia, and pinched my clitoris with light and heavy force, making my vaginal fluid flow out more continuously. Now he is using three fingers to pinch and play with it, teasing it in turns. I think he is considering whether to go further into my cave.

He made me feel so itchy, and of course I wanted him to fill my emptiness as soon as possible. I was not a virgin anymore, but this was a subway after all, and this guy was a stranger.

Just as I was thinking about it, he inserted his fingers into my vagina with great force, oh! My private parts were filled up by him, and I felt very satisfied, which just filled the emptiness I just felt. His insertion made my love juice flow out more and more, and the increasing amount of love juice might have wet his hands. Maybe because it was too wet, it was easier for his fingers to move in and out, so he inserted three fingers into my vagina at the same time. I couldn't help but moan quietly. Luckily, the car was so noisy that no one noticed, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.

The car kept shaking, and his movements became faster and stronger. He leaned his body against my ass, and I could feel the heat coming from my underwear. His rod was so hard that it could even penetrate a wooden board. He rubbed that piece of meat on my butt, and his fingers kept thrusting in and out of my hole.

At this time, I was so excited that even my chest felt empty and I really wanted to touch it. My butt also swayed instinctively in response to him. He thrust his body to make the cock closer to my butt. Every time he thrust his body, his fingers would thrust in and out of my vagina. His three fingers kept fiddling with my wet hole, which really made me unbearable, but I couldn't scream out.

At this time, my chest was already raised high due to excitement, as if welcoming someone to touch it. Fortunately, I had put my hands on my chest and covered them with my handbag, so no one saw what happened. I then used both hands to touch my breasts.

He suddenly pulled out his fingers, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he inserted all five fingers in, wow! I couldn't help but hum again. His five fingers kept rotating in the groove, then thrusting in and out, and the flesh was rubbing non-stop. In my opinion, his penis should be eight inches long, oh! I wonder what would happen if this thing really entered my hole?

I gave him multiple orgasms, and he kept moaning "Hmm...ah..." quietly, trying to be as quiet as possible so that no one else could hear him. Actually, some people might have known about it, but no one would care about it.

He continued thrusting his fingers in and out, his cock hitting my buttocks. I had another orgasm and couldn't help but grab my chest hard. Maybe because of the excitement, my movements were exaggerated and I accidentally bumped into the man standing beside me. He stared at me, as if he knew something and kept looking at my chest. Although I used my handbag to cover my 34cm breasts, there was still a gap for him to see my breasts which were swollen due to excitement and moving up and down with my breath. He didn't look away, but moved his head closer to my face, licking his lips with his tongue from time to time.

I felt even more suffocated because I was sandwiched between two men. Perhaps seeing that someone agreed with him, he became even more beastly and scratched the flesh inside my vagina with his nails, which gave me a bit of pain and stimulation, and made me breathe even harder.

I am sure that the man standing in front of me can feel the breath I exhale. I guess this will make him more excited because I can also feel his breath! Fortunately, the man arrived at the station very quickly, otherwise I would be afraid that he would join forces with this man to deal with me.

After he got out of the car, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure this man gave me, pressing my hand holding the handbag even harder against my chest. After a while, his movements slowed down, probably because they were too intense just now, and my orgasm gradually subsided. I think he had reached orgasm as well, his body slowly moved away and his fingers were pulled out.

The annoying thing is that when he pulls his finger back and passes over my clitoris, he pinches it hard, which makes me excited again. Although it was very comfortable and I had an orgasm, it was still embarrassing.

Just when his fingers completely left my hole, I slowly turned my head to see what kind of person he was. I saw a young man in a suit, who looked very gentle and was about 20 years old. He gave me an obscene and satisfied smile. I looked at him and didn't know how to react.

The vehicle just stopped at the station and he turned around and got off.

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