Lucy stood on the southbound platform as Seven Sisters, the evening had not exactly got to plan, she was supposed to flash, then expose herself more fully to a few men on the tube, dressed like a slut, it had worked brilliantly for the first guy, but the second had taken it a lot further, and when the train got stuck in the tunnel fucked her raw, it took her 15 minutes of walking around the station to get herself feeling ok afterwards. He had wrote in a sharpie on the top of her butt cheeks 'Anal Slut' and his phone number. Lucy had already text that number a thank you, but she did wish he had not kept her knickers, she felt very exposed, after talking to Stuart they had agreed the best thing now was to go home.
Warm wind hit her as the train burst into the station, she was relieved, and even more so when her and Stuart were the only people that got on their carriage. The journey to Finsbury Park was incredibly quick compared to their journey up. When the doors opened the noise on the platform was a lot more than expected, and before she knew it about 20 men and a few girls got on to their section of the train, they were all dress in a similar way, with a blue bandana head scarf that they all seemed to wear in a different way, nobody else got on, Lucy felt very threatened, although none of them sat close to them.
As the doors closed, one guy that the other seemed to be deferring to, walked up, he leaned over and said, 'you a working girl? This your John?'
'No,' Lucy said, 'I am a housewife and this is my husband!'
'You don't look like any housewife I ever seen,' he replied, as the train moved off.
'We were out to an event,' Lucy lied, the best thing she could come up with in the moment.
His hand came down lifted her skirt as he said, 'what, with no knickers?' taking a good look at her exposed pussy.
'Somebody stole them,' she said, which was true.
'Nah, nah, you are compensating for the fact you can't get off on the once a month that your less than average husband here, sticks his small cock in you,' he said laughing, and the group around that could hear all laughed too. Then there was some secondary laughing as those further away were told what he said.
'I bet I could take all of you,' Lucy blurted out before she realised what she was saying.
'You think you can take these 20 dicks?' he said, dismissively, and pointed at a big lad, 'Jonesy there has a ten inch cock, think you could take that down your throat or up your arse, girl?'
There was more laughter, then one of the girls shouted, 'yeah he does, shame he knows nothing about what to do with it!'
The carriage roared with laughter, and the guy that had been pointed at said, 'fuck you Brandy!'
'I'd take him balls deep and love every inch,' Lucy said, sounding far cockier than she felt.
'On the seat, turn around,' he instructed. Lucy didn't actually want to, but she got back in the same position that the guy fucked her earlier. A roar went up in the carriage.
'My name is Shane, so you know what to scream in a minute,' he said as he lifted her skirt, he stopped when he read the words there, then said 'Anal Slut! Not this time, but we will destroy that little arsehole by the time we let you go.' Whoops went up around the carriage at that.
He unzipped his fly and released a pretty average cock, he slapped her pussy a couple of times and then unceremoniously shoved it into Lucy's pussy, and balls deep on the first thrust, Lucy gasped, clear discomfort in the noise.
He pounded at her hard, she again used the window to stop herself moving forward, and then the train emerged into Highbury station. Shane made no attempt to stop and carried on thrusting her, she whizzed past people to quickly for them to really see what was happening, but as the train came to a stop, she came face to face with a man who seemed to look through her to want was happening behind her, or more accurately was happening to her behind. She didn't make any eye contact and he didn't move even when the doors opened, the gang members prevented anybody else from getting on, telling them to fuck off to the next carriage. As the doors closed the guy was still standing there, watching her getting fucked. His head moved when the train moved off, but he was gone in moments.
Lucy could not believe that just happened, or how amazingly horny it made her, she was dripping, and Shanes thrusting had little to do with it. She moved her hand and rubbed, she needed to cum, and it could not hurt massaging the ego of the leader.
'You got some nice tight pussy here,' Shane said, 'you really think it will take twenty of us, and that arse of yours is going to be mine too.'
'Bring it on,' she moaned, as she felt her orgasm rising, 'take you all twice,' which she knew she couldn't, bravado kicking it.
Lucy had no idea where that bravado came from, she was really worried that after earlier she would struggle with a few of them. But she was well on her way to cumming and that was making her optimistic. She pressed harder, his cock was doing the right things, just a little slowly, but her compensation worked, she tensed, and moaned loudly as she climaxed, she felt she pussy squeeze his cock, as roars broke out, and a chant of, 'Go Shane!' broke out, they obviously thought he was responsible for her orgasm. Didn't really matter, and moments later she felt him splatter all over her pussy.
'Get yourself sorted love, we are going on a little walk at Kings Cross. Is he coming to watch,' he said pointing at Stuart.
'Yes he is,' she replied.
Lucy did not feel that comfortable, she had cum splattered across her pussy, and tops of her legs, but she stood and straighten her skirt, Stuart stood next to her. The train slowed into Kings cross, and the group left the tube, Lucy and Stuart walked in amongst the gang, and followed them through the station, they appeared to be heading for the new part of the station, then in the middle of a tunnel between lines, the front of the group seemed to disappear to the left. As she got there it was a maintenance door, there were hundreds of them all across the tube network, they were usually locked, but this one was open and they all ducked inside.
The area inside was large, it was mostly tunnel, but had a big space that clearly used to be an intersection, closed off at all the exits except the one they had entered.
'Where are we,' Lucy asked.