The train journey, best ride of my life.

During a very boring train ride this morning, I started to right a new story on my iPad, it was originally going to be about what i could get up to on a crowded train, but I decided to make it about two women and a mysterious hand.

Enjoy.

The Train Journey.

I was squeezed between a young lad probably in his early thirties and a woman in her late forties working on her iPad.

Same boring journey, I found if you let yourself drift away with thoughts and ideas in your head, and rock with the movement of the train, the journey is much faster.

I was gazing out at the buildings and factories flying past and hardly noticed Miss ipad women starting to breathe a little harder and more shallow, and only when I felt the woman stiffen against me did I realize that something was up, looking the woman in her eyes, I could see that she was in some sort of discomfort. "Are you all right," I asked?

The woman just nodded her head and took a deep breath, I kept an eye on her for a few stops just to make sure she was ok, but she seemed to be getting more flushed by the minute.

The next thing I knew iPad women started to push herself against me and her breathing became faster and faster until she let out a moan and suddenly went limp! If I was not mistaken she had not had a heart attack as I first thought, but she had just had an orgasm right here next to me!

Well I was about to forget the whole incident when I felt the unmistakable feeling of a hand sliding up the inside of my thigh right up under my skirt! O God I thought, this is the same as what happened to iPad women!

Frantically looking around I could not see anyone looking out of the ordinary, I looked to see if the young lad pressed against me could be the culprit, but he was playing with his phone with one hand and his other was on the chair next to him keeping him steady, it cannot be him I thought as the hand continued to work its way farther up my thigh until I could feel fingers softly brushing against the silk of my knickers. What should I do? Scream out came to mind, I was sure that if I did, the hand would be gone and I would surely look an idiot.

At this point I felt the fingers move up under my knickers, and started sliding up and down my slit, shit I thought, I’m getting wet, now my own breaths came more shallow, and while the train swayed to and fro it made me even more aroused, iPad women looked me in the eye and in a second knew what was happening to me, she then mouthed the words, it’s good isn’t it? i smiled back weakly and could only just nod my head in confirmation.

The fingers had now been pushed deep inside my vagina, and I no longer cared about anything except having an orgasm! "My clit, please touch my clit," I pleaded to myself until finally a finger found it and began to rub it hard.

Now I was the one pushing up against ipad woman, only this time, she, pushed back enough to help me keep my balance, our breast where now pushed together and I slowly ground mine into hers making her hotter the ever,
all I could think about now was that finger on my clit, I moved my hips trying to get the finger to move faster, but to make me be still it stopped rubbing it all together for a few seconds, I stopped moving and sure enough they started again until just when I thought I would not cum the finger pressed harder and faster, suddenly I had the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

Barely able to stand up, I slowly began to regain my composure until the next thing I knew the hand was gone and the train started to slow down, it was my stop.

I got off the train and started to make my way to work, suddenly iPad women, joined me on the way out of the station and said, that was a very interesting train journey, yes I said, very interesting.

We smiled at each other and then we both disappeared into the morning rush hour crowd, and I am sure a lot more relaxed than the rest of the commuters.

The End.

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