Monica's Hard Ride
By : DickThePimp
Monica Gellar-Bing (Friends/Courteney Cox) doesn't ride the subway much anymore. But, she's in a hurry. Her husband Chandler is waiting on her up town. They're picking out some high end carpet for their new house they're moving into out in Westchester.
Monica is usually known for her promptness. She's never late. She's a stickler for being on time. It's an obsession of hers.
The problem today is Monica woke up a little horny... Real horny actually. She spent the day fucking herself with her favorite 12 inch dildo. She absolutely loves that toy. It's much bigger than her husband Chandler's cock.
Anyway, Monica had to rush to catch a ride uptown to meet her hubby, and she's running late so she's in full on Monica panic mode.
The subway car she's on is packed. People everywhere. Monica hurriedly squeezes in, holding onto one of the hanging straps, constantly checking her watch, very upset at herself for letting her extreme horniess get the best of her. Something that tends to happen to the dark haired beauty quite often lately.
"C'mon!" She says under her breath. She's in a big hurry, but the train isn't cooperating. Things are moving rather slowly.
Monica is totally surround by other passengers. They're all packed in tight. There's no where to move.
"Great. I'm late, and now I'm gonna travel all the way up town like tuna in a can. Freaking subway!" She shakes her head in disgust, very impatiently waiting for the train to finally get started. People are bumping into her and it's getting rather annoying, real quick. Monica holds the strap and tries to clear her mind, ignoring all of the frenzied action around her.
Her mind wanders back to earlier in the day. That humongous dildo plunging in and out of her tight little holes while she played with her breast. Both hands pleasuring her greatly. "Mmmmmmmm. That was so nice." Monica smiles, her nipples hardening immediately under her thin, tight black sweater and black satin bra.
Someone bumps into her again, waking her from her very sweet dildo daze. "Damn it!" She looks around, but it's so packed, Monica can't see who bumped into her. She tries to relax again, hearing the train starting up. "Thank God."
All of a sudden, right as the train starts to move, Monica feels something really hard pressing against her very firm, very beautiful ass. It doesn't feel like something metal or anything like that. "What the hell is that?" She asks herself. She can't move so she can't turn around. The car is packed tight. A real busy day on her line.
Monica feels the hard object rubbing in her butt again and realizes what it is... A DICK. "WHAT THE..." She can't believe her luck. She's late enough already. And... she's got some perv trying to rub his dick all up on her. "Fucking New York!" Monica says to herself in disgust.