me in the glass reflection with no shame for his blatant groping and flashed me a grin that made me feel like my legs might give way beneath me at any moment. Under normal circumstances if anyone did anything like this to me I would have flipped out and created a huge scene, but this wasn’t normal circumstances, this man was surely an angel or some other equally perfect and agonisingly sexy being. His hot gaze had me transfixed and I simply stood there as he continued to rub his hand against my backside.
‘Come on Lauren’ I thought. ‘What the hell are you doing letting this guy grope you?’ My mind was telling me this was very wrong and totally inappropriate but my body was responding eagerly to the touch of this hot stranger and I couldn't seem to pull myself away. Totally oblivious to my internal conflict he carried right on stroking me and watching my reflection in the door. Slipping his hand around my waist he pulled gently backwards so that my body was fully pressed up against him and I immediately became aware that I wasn't the only one getting a little excited. A big and very hard bulge in the front of his trousers nestled snugly against my ass and I felt a rush of warmth and wetness in my core as he moved his hips forward into me.
The lights in the carriage flickered for a moment and snapped me out of my trance. Suddenly remembering where I was, I scanned reflection of the other passengers, worried that someone could see what we were doing, but not a single person had noticed. They were all too busy in their own little worlds to take notice of what was happening right next to them.
The stranger was still watching my reflection and seemed to be amused by my obvious worry. Giving me another sexy smile he began to very slowly and very discreetly grind his hard package against my ass. My legs were feeling weak again as ripples of electric pleasure coursed through me but his strong muscular arm was still wrapped around my waist, holding me firm. I allowed myself to lean back slightly and relax against his hard chest. I could feel a definite wetness between my legs now, soaking right through my underwear.
Neither of us had said a word to each other yet but somehow I felt a deep connection to this man. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. So when I noticed the arm around my waist begin to drop slightly and felt his warm hand slide down between my shirt and the waistband of my skirt I didn't pull away. He slid his hand easily under the material and down towards my now slick and throbbing pussy. I parted my legs a little to allow better access to his hand which was now rubbing my slit through my cotton panties. His cock twitched and strained in the confines of his jeans as he slowly pulled my soaked panties to the side and ran his fingers gently up and down my pussy, easing his way in between the folds of hot flesh.
Looking up again I could see that still no one had noticed what we were doing. I couldn't believe I was allowing myself to do something like this in public though. It just wasn't the type of thing I would ever normally do. His finger tips found the entrance to my pussy and I gasped as he slid one, then two fingers deep inside me. The pad of his thumb grazed over my clit and sent a jolt of pleasure through my body. Continuing to rub my clit in small circles, he encouraged the waves of pleasure that were building up inside me and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came. Clamping my mouth shut tight so I wouldn’t embarrass myself by moaning out loud, I gripped the nearby handrail hard as the peak of orgasm rushed over me and felt myself tighten around his fingers which were still deep inside me.
I caught his eye again in the glass and my face flushed in embarrassment. Just at that moment the train began to slow as we entered a station and he quickly pulled his hand from me just in time before the doors slid wide open and we were jostled forward onto the platform.