It was a beautiful summer morning in London and as Jonathan left his apartment he anticipated an exciting day ahead of him. He was heading for the local underground station and it was rush hour, for most travelers this time of day was a nightmare but for Jonathan it offered new opportunities and excitement.
To a passerby he looked to be an ordinary jogger out for his morning's exercise, but what was different was his attire. He wore very skimpy shorts which barely covered anything and a running vest which didn't quite reach his waist. The shorts were tiny and made of very thin almost see through nylon but what was unusual about them was the fact that they were held together by Velcro strips in the waist band and the crotch, a simple tug and the shorts would disintegrate as would his running vest which was held together in the same manner. Today was the first time he had worn these clothes on the underground, in the past he had just worn ordinary small shorts which allowed him to become aroused in the crowd as bodies rubbed against him, but today he was going to take it a step further, a lot further.
As he jogged slowly to the underground station he was aware that his penis was about to flop out of the left leg of his shorts at any moment, there was also a risk that the Velcro tabs may give way too so he jogged very slowly and very delicately, it was too early to lose his clothing.
He was heading for the Circle Line; his local station was Baker Street which meant that he could take full advantage of the rush hour period without having to change trains. He had a season ticket so he could avoid the queues at the ticket office and after passing through the barriers he slipped his ticket into his right trainer, there was no other place, other than between his buttocks, he'd even left his apartment keys behind today, which on reflection he thought could prove to be foolish as he would have to rely upon a neighbour to let him in.
On the platform he looked around, it was still early so he could position himself just where he needed to be. He looked to see where most of the women were waiting and mingled into the crowd just as the train arrived at the platform. As the doors opened he moved in with the rest of the crowd, making sure that he stayed close to the entrance area and avoided moving down the carriage, which was fairly full but not yet to the point where bodies were packed tightly against each other. He picked his place and reached up to hold the grab rail above him with both hands, as he did so he was aware of his shorts riding up and his penis had flopped out completely exposed. No-one noticed, most of the other passengers had their backs to him and were facing the doors so for now he was safe.
A few minutes later the train stopped at the next station, the platform was crowded and as the doors opened there was a surge of bodies into the carriage and people were pushed up against him from all sides. As he was holding the rail above with both hands it was now impossible for him to make any attempts to rearrange his penis, he was now at the mercy of the crowd.
As the train rattled through the tunnels of the underground the packed bodies began to rub against him, his penis began to get aroused and soon he was fully erect. As his exposed penis rubbed against unsuspecting bodies his excitement became greater, but he could feel something else happening, his shorts were being stretched by all the movement and he could feel the waist band suddenly go slack, one of the Velcro tabs had released. He couldn't move his arms to try and refasten the tab and as the crowd around him swayed he felt the other Velcro tab separate, it was only the pressure of bodies against him now that stopped his shorts from falling away completely.
The train entered the next station and as the doors opened he felt the pressure of bodies release a little as people departed. As people left the carriage he felt his shorts slip away, he was now naked from the waist down, luckily the carriage was sufficiently crowded so no-one had yet noticed his nakedness. What Jonathan hadn't realised was his shorts had actually left the carriage with the melee of departing people. His penis was fully erect now and even though he was in a predicament the exhilaration of being naked in the crowd aroused him even further. He could feel bodies rubbing against his bare buttocks and his penis and there was nothing he could do about it. He was standing face to face with a woman who was pushed hard up against him; his penis must have been rubbing against her thigh he thought. Behind him he could feel someone pushing up against his buttocks, through the cloth he could feel a firm and quite erect penis.
As he got pushed around by the movement of bodies he felt something else give way, the Velcro tabs on his running vest had separated and he could feel the vest sliding down his body. The woman facing him was now staring as she noticed his vest slipping away, then he felt a hand tug on his vest and it was gone. The woman was laughing into his face, he was naked and she knew it. He felt a hand brush past his erect penis and the woman winked at him, the hand brushed against his penis again but this time it rested on the shaft before gripping him firmly. The woman looked him straight in the eyes.
"Nice cock" she whispered.
Jonathan couldn't reply he was in a state of excitement induced shock.
