Encounter in the Subway Ch. 02
Keywords: 02, Ch., the, in, Subway, Encounter,
Mona's pussy throbbed in anticipation of her nightly subway ride. The handsome stranger's words still rang in her mind. "It'll be my cock in your pussy instead of your fingers." It's all she'd been able to think about since hearing them. The work night dragged by, her thoughts so occupied with what was to come that she kept having to ask customers to repeat what they were saying.
Quitting time finally arrived, but Mona's replacement hadn't clocked in yet. "Shit," she cursed. "If she doesn't hurry up and get her ass here, I'll miss the train."
Pacing by the door, Mona kept a sharp watch for the co-worker who was supposed to work the rest of the night shift. Every few seconds, she'd glance at her watch, her apprehension growing with each tick of the hand around the dial. Her agitation was evident in the ramrod stiffness of her back, and the way her feet slapped against the concrete floor.
By the time Sally appeared around the corner, Mona had half-moon imprints in her palms from squeezing her fists tightly. "Sorry..." Sally said as she breezed nonchalantly through the door. "I had to wait for my fingernails to dry."
It took all of Mona's self-control not to slap the air-headed bitch. Her only response was a low growl as she hurried to clock out and pushed out the door. Checking her watch told her she was in serious danger of missing the train. "Fuck," she snarled as she sprang into a run, her short frilly skirt flapping around her legs as she rushed towards the subway entrance.
Her feet pounded against the hard floor as she thundered down the stairs. The good thing about it being three in the morning was she didn't have to worry about being held up by lines of people waiting to pay their fare and get on a train. Not caring about getting her change, she practically threw her money at the clerk in her haste to get there before it pulled out of the station.
She swept onto the train like a windstorm, her long hair disheveled from her desperate flight through the city. Her heart leapt in her chest when she saw her mystery man staring at her with a wicked smile on his face, but her happiness soon soured as she noticed they were not alone. An elderly couple, huddled together as if they were afraid of their own shadows, sat towards the end of the compartment.
Surprise flooded through her when he stood and slowly walked towards the front of the car. He turned his head toward her and tilted it slightly to the side, a signal for her to follow. When he reached the area close to the door leading to the next car, he stopped and stood close to a silver pole. Understanding his intention, Mona joined him, standing just in front of him and facing the little old couple, her hands wrapped around the pole.
She didn't understand why he didn't just move to the next car, which is what she originally thought he was doing. Maybe the idea of someone being close enough to watch while he fucked her turned him on. It definitely got her motor running.
He leaned into her as his hands slid down her arms and onto her hips before gliding down underneath her skirt. Mona let her head fall back against his broad chest. Until this moment, she hadn't realized he towered over her by a few inches. "This is going to be interesting..." she thought. With his height, it was going to be very obvious what they were doing.
The concerns melted from her mind as he caressed the bare cheeks of her ass. She moaned softly as his fingers walked down the cleft and slipped between the swollen lips of her pussy. Her hips instinctively rocked backwards against the digit pushing into her wet opening. The grip she held on the pole in front of her was so tight as he thrust his finger inside her that her knuckles grew white with tension.
A tingle of anticipation rushed through her when she heard the rasping sound of his zipper. "Yes..." she murmured as the tip of his cock rubbed against her throbbing lips. Her back arched, her ass pushing out at him as he plunged inside her slick cunt.
She knew it would be quick and furious as the time spun around the clock, counting down to his stop. Wonderful waves of pleasure rolled through her body as he thrust wildly into her. Her luxurious tresses fanned across his chest as her head pressed into him. While one hand remained on the pole, the other wrapped around his neck, pulling him down towards her.
She shivered when his teeth nipped at the slender curve of her neck. "Oh god," she moaned when he slipped his hands beneath her shirt and squeezed her full breasts. They now had the full attention of the elderly couple, whose eyes were locked on the fucking duo. Mona held the gaze of the old man as she licked her lips, the wickedness of being watched launching her lust into a full blown maelstrom.
"Fuck me... fuck me!" she growled as her body was over come with passion. A loud howl ripped from her throat as she rammed her hips back to meet his powerful thrusts while spasms of release wracked her. Pinching fingers on her aching nipples added fire to the orgasm as it swept through her body.
He fucked her through it, his hard cock slamming into her, pushing her pelvis into the pole with each feral thrust. Teeth bit into her bottom lip as her chest heaved with ragged breathing. Aftershocks rippled through her as her cunt pulsed around his plunging dick.
As the screech of the brakes signaled the upcoming stop, he grunted into her ear and rammed into her one last time. Thick spurts of cum shot from the tip of his cock as it twitched inside her cream drenched walls. His harsh breathing sounded in her ears as he went still within her.
"I'll see you tomorrow night," he murmured as he withdrew from her and zipped up his pants. Mona was left panting against the pole as the doors swooshed open and her mystery man exited the train, leaving the shocked expressions of the old couple in his wake.
Keywords: 02, Ch., the, in, Subway, Encounter,