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The Girl On The Train

Posted by: Age: 50 Posted on: 3 comments
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I have often read stories of women who press themselves against men but up till now I have never been that fortunate... until today. This is a true story and happened to me on my way to work which I hope you enjoy as much as I did.

Today I had the most amazing and most unexpected encounter. If you have never used the train service in London in rush hour then you will probably struggle to imagine just how bad it can be. As the doors to the train opened the carriage was completely full, every seat taken, people crunched up in the aisles and it was only possible for me and three others to literally push and squeeze ourselves on the train as the door closed behind us. It was so tight by the doors and I was crushed up so close to others around me that I couldn't even lift my arm to hang on so stood with my briefcase hanging in my left hand, my right arm pressed down beside my body and totally unable to move more than a few inches as the train rocked around on the tracks as it left the station. At right angles to my body and against my right hand side I could feel a woman was pressed extremely close and very firmly against me, her right arm extended across my shoulder and pressed against the carriage trying to hold herself steady. I did the typically English thing and glanced over my right shoulder and looking down I just about make eye contact and apologised as I tried in vain to make some space between us before realising it was impossible. I couldn't see her very clearly but she was young, more than half my age, maybe 22, very attractive with long blond hair. I'm 6 foot 3 inches tall, she was considerably shorter and after a minute or so I realised that every time the train rocked around my elbow was being forced into her left breast. I could clearly feel the fullness of her breast and feeling slightly embarrassed, I tried to move to change my angle but was unable to do so. She then shifted slightly but the result was that rather create some space, every single jolt of the train meant my elbow was rubbing across the front of her breasts. I felt uncomfortable and managed to move slightly so that she was just behind my right shoulder and for a second or two I didn't feel her against me but after a minute I felt her breast rub against my elbow and had the strangest feeling that rather than turning slightly away from me she was actually leaning her breast into me. I felt a surge of excitement but decided I was just imagining it and kidding myself but I then felt the front of her thighs brush against the back of my hand and at the same my cock started to swell and a surge of excitement made my cock throb. As I doubted whether this was for real I then felt her hand brush against mine and press my hand against the front of her pussy. She was wearing jeans but I was left in doubt my hand was against her pussy as the motion of the train made my hand slowly rock backwards and forwards against her mound. This went on for some minutes before she took my hand and turned my hand around so that my fingers slid in between her thighs as my cock stood hand and erect. In turn I was pressed against a young guy in front of me and I was seriously panicked that he would feel my erection if I was pressed any closer to him. By now the train slowed to pass through Clapham and as it did so the rocking of the train became a lot worse as she held my hand firmly against her pussy. I tried to look over my shoulder to see her face but it was impossible and I can only imagine what she must be feeling as several times she seemed to hold me tight against her pussy before releasing the pressure slightly before letting my hand continue its rocking motion in concert with the movement of the train. Suddenly the train juddered. The young man in front of me was pressed back hard against me and there was nothing I could do as I felt my cock press into his backside. I feared the worst but he glanced over his shoulder at me and I was totally shocked that rather than the abuse I was expecting I swear he gave me a small knowing smile. I was totally shocked because rather than move away or say anything he remained like this for several minutes and I wondered just how much he could feel as my cock continued to be pressed against his backside. However, I was soon distracted as we were now only minutes away from Victoria station and I felt the girls hand massaging and pressing my hand hard between her legs. She cupped my hand hard against her pussy as her breasts continually brushed against my elbow until suddenly she held my hand still against her, her breast pressed against me and didn't move for about 30 seconds before she let go, moved back slightly and created enough space that I could no longer feel her. By now I was absolutely sure she had just orgasmed against my hand and in response my cock ached, throbbed hard, I felt a slight wet patch in my trousers and all I could hope for now was that I would be able to do up my jacket before I got off the train. As the train pulled up to the station, the young man totally shocked me as he bent forward, forcing his backside hard into my groin and seem to hesitate before picking up his backpack before moving forward as we all tried to exit the train. Over my shoulder I caught a fleeting glimpse of the girl, noticed just how attractive and fit she looked before the swell of all the commuters surged around us and within seconds I couldn't see her or the young man. I quickly did up my jacket but not before noticing that I had a small patch of cum staining the front of my trousers. Once I had my jacket done up I walked through the barriers and just as I was walking out of the main station exit and reliving what had just happened the girl walked past me. She glanced up with a small knowing smile before quickly hurrying past me and crossing the road before I had time to fully register that it was her as I looked at her tight jeans, shapely legs and her beautiful pert bottom. Needless to say, I walked to my business meeting, reached my destination, headed straight for the toilet, took out my cock, closed my eyes and imagined her as I started to masturbate. My cock was now really swollen and within a few quick strokes I shot a long stream of cum into the toilet before cleaning myself up, wiping my trousers as best I could before trying to concentrate on business as I entered my meeting!

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