Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class, and even in 8th grade, she was a solid C-cup. 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 subway 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 businessman and a mid-forties woman who smelled of Chanel No. 5.
The car rocked back and forth as the train made its way from the far north side on its way downtown, and having made the same trip thousands of times, Terri kind of put her mind in neutral and just swayed with the motion of the car. She was gazing out the window at the passing apartment buildings and hardly noticed Miss Chanel No. 5 starting to breathe 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 the whole incident 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 businessman pressed against her could be the culprit, but he was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the overhead bar with the other. "Can't be him," she thought as the hand had worked its 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 pushed her panties to one side and now we're moving up and down her slit. "Shit," she thought, "I can't help it, I'm getting wet!!!" Now her breaths came more shallowly, while as the car swayed too and froth it only heightened her arousal! Chanel No. 5 now looked her in the eye and 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 invaded her vagina and she now no longer cared about anything except having her orgasm! Then all of a sudden the hand left for a brief moment only to come back with something in it. She felt something go over her clitoris! Oh my god, my clit, as she felt her clit being suctioned and pulled deep into some sort of device. She pleaded to herself until finally, she felt more intensity over her clitoris as it grew bigger with the suction. Her juices were flowing down her leg and she had a finger inside her pussy.
After a while, she felt a gush of air escaping and her clitoris became free from the chamber. But she was hard as a rock and her clit was swollen large and throbbing from the suction. She then felt the hand come up and with a couple of fingers started to jack her clitoris 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 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 those fingers on her clit going up and down her swollen shaft! She moved her hips trying to get the fingers to move faster, but as if to admonish her to be still, they 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 with Terri she opinioned, "A very interesting subway 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!
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