I'd found myself a corner of the packed train, mentally preparing myself for the mind numbing journey home. I gazed out of the window at the lights from the buildings sparkling in the frosty air.
At this stage of the journey the stations were frequent. More people got on than got off. Bodies moved about. I was lucky to be able to stay where I was.
A bump on my arm roused me from my mundane thoughts. A stocky man had just moved next to me. A short while later a young woman ended up with her back to him.
I went back to my mindless window gazing.
A few minutes later the train jolted over some points and the man bumped against me again. I looked at him and was surprised to see that his hand was down the front of the woman's open jeans.
His hand was moving quickly. I had no doubt that he was fingering her pretty hard. She was wriggling about. I couldn't tell whether it was enjoyment or she was trying to get away.
Seeing that was so hot. One of my fantasies is to be used by a strong confident stranger. He looked strong and confident and he was obviously using her. He appeared totally unconcerned as he worked his hand between her legs. Oh! to be her.
The more I watched, the wetter I became. I put my hand up my skirt and played with myself. I wanted skin to skin contact so I ripped my tights, pulled my knickers to one side and pushed two fingers into my wet hole, wishing it was me getting fingered.
The train slowed down for the next station. The young woman broke free and pushed through the crowd towards the door. As she left the man pushed his hard cock back into his pants.
My stop was the next one and it was about ten minutes away.
While the train was stopped I felt the urge to have him use me. Could I make my fantasy a reality? I wasn't sure if he would want to do anything to me. I was older that the other woman. I wasn't as pretty, or slim. On the other hand, maybe he was just using her because she was there.
Maybe if I could get him started, he might just do whatever he wanted to me. As the train moved off, I moved in front of him and pressed my bottom to him and wriggled about.
He didn't react at all to that hint.
I unfastened my jacket, reached behind me for his hand and put it on my breast. I think that surprised him as he pulled it away. I put put back again and he took the hint and started to massage me. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm. My nipples were rock hard, threatening to break through my bra.
He took the second hint when I pulled my skirt up. His other had went between my legs and found me wet. He pushed two fingers into me and went at it hard and fast. The orgasm that was building came closer and closer. I was desperate for release. It wasn't long before the dam burst and I came hard.
The heat ran through my body from my pussy to my neck. I could feel myself getting red. Fireworks were going off in my head and I soaked his hand. My knees went weak and I would have been on the floor if his hand wasn't keeping me up.
