Terri crammed her
way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard subway line
on her way to the Loop for work, and while it was only 7:00AM,
the car was already packed like a can of sardines. After about
a month of subway rides, Terri would get fed up and take her
car to work, but that usually only lasted a day or two because
of the horrible traffic and expensive Loop parking rates. The
el was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more convenient
than driving a car. On this Wednesday it seemed that it was
packed tighter than normal as Terri was pressed between a well
dressed business man and a mid forties woman who smelled of
Chanel No. 5.
The car rocked
back and forth as the train made it's way from the far north
side on it's way down town, and having made the same trip
thousands of times, Terri kind of put her mind in neutral
and just swayed with motion of the car. She was gazing out
the window at the passing apartment buildings, and hardly
noticed Miss Chanel No. 5 starting to breath a little harder
and more shallowly, and only when she felt the woman stiffen
against her did she realize that something was up. Now looking
the woman in the eyes, she could see that she was in some
sort of discomfort. "Are you all right," asked Terri? The
woman just nodded her head and gulped down a breath of air.
For the next several stops Terri watched to see that the lady
was going to be okay as her cheeks now flushed a bright red!
Terri felt the woman grinding herself into her and while trying
to hide her short gasps of air, Terri couldn't believe it,
but she thought that the woman looked to be having an orgasm
right on the train! She became more convinced when the woman's
body suddenly went limp and her breathing returned to normal,
after which she gave Terri a weak smile and then looked away.
Terri was about
to forget it the whole incidnt when she felt the unmistakable
feeling of a hand sliding up the inside of her thigh up under
her skirt! "My God," she thought, "this is what happened to
her fellow passenger!!!" Frantically looking around she couldn't
see anyone looking out of the ordinary. She looked to see if
the business man pressed against her could be the culprit, but
he was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the
over head bar with the other.
"Can't be him," she
thought as the hand had worked it's way farther up her thigh
until she could feel fingers softly brushing against the front
of her panties!!! Should she scream? She was sure that if she
did, the hand would be gone and she would surely look like a
fool!!! Now the fingers had worked their way past the elastic
on the leg openings and now were moving up and down her slit.
"Shit," she thought,
"I can't help it, I'm getting wet!!!" Now her own breaths came
more shallowly, while as the car swayed too and fro it only
heightened her arousal! Chanel No. 5 now looked her in the eye
and in a second knew what was happening to Terri. The woman
mouthed the words, "It's good, isn't it," while Terri smiled
back weakly and barely nodded her head in the affirmative. Now
the fingers had totally invaded her vagina and she now no longer
cared about anything except having her orgasm!
"My clit, please
hit my clit," she pleaded to herself until finally a finger
found her hard nub and began to rub it in earnest! Now Terri
was the one pushing up against the other woman, only this time,
however, the woman pushed back just enough to help Terri keep
her balance, in fact their breasts were now squished together
and Terri slowly ground hers into the other lady's making her
hotter the ever!
Terri was now on
automatic pilot, and all she could think about was that finger
on her clit! She moved her hips trying to get the finger to
move faster, but as if to admonish her to be still, it stopped
rubbing it all together for a few seconds. Terri didn't move
a muscle and sure enough the steady, if slow masturbation continued
until just when she thought she would make it, a slight increase
in pressure and pace tipped the scales and Terri felt a shuddering
orgasm flood her helpless pussy! Barely able to stand up, Terri
slowly began to regain her composure until the next thing she
knew the hand was gone and the conductor was yelling out her
stop. On slightly wobbly legs Terri exited the train and headed
off to work, while appearing at her side was Chanel No. 5. who
after falling into step next to Terri she opined, "A very interesting
el ride today!"
"Yes," answered Terri,
"very interesting!!!" Both women smiled at each other and then
each disappeared into the morning rush hour crowd, both a little
more satisfied than the other commuters on their way to work!
THE
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