Next Stop...Getting Off

Next Stop…Getting Off He sighed as more people piled into the subway and squeezed up against him. His wrist was wrapped tightly up in the strap above him, holding on for dear life. He had learned over the years of riding the subway how to plant his feet and his body so he did not move. His other arm was tight against him, holding his briefcase with his jacket slung over his arm. The train took off and people moved and shoved until a lady, tall and slender, was pressed up against him. She had stiletto heels on, a tight pin striped skirt and a white blouse. Her tight ass was rubbing right up against his cock, which was starting to get a mind of its own. He felt the heat rush to his cheeks, embarrassed of his growing hard on and irritated that he could not move at all to get off of this lady. As the train rounded a curve, bodies leaned. He felt her inch tighter to him and her hand reached back and pressed against his leg. He froze. She knew. He felt her press her ass even harder against him and move side to side a little, just enough to turn his hard on rock hard. He leaned in and inhaled, taking in her sweet womanly scent. He was aroused and he wanted her. Her hand found her way to his hardness and she leaned her back against his chest so his face was touching the back of her hair. She rubbed his cock slowly. He muttered a very weak whisper that he had to get off soon. She smiled in front of him, not letting him see. Oh yes, she thought, he would be getting off. As soon as the train came to a screeching halt, she grabbed his hand and pulled him through the crowd, holding on tight. His briefcase and coat hid his raging hard on. He had still not seen her face, just her long flowing brown hair, flying behind her as she walked quickly. She turned down an alley and opened a door to a building. This was the back door to his office, did she know where he worked? She made a quick turn down a hallway and into the women’s bathroom. She pulled him in and locked the door behind him, grabbed his coat and briefcase and threw it on the floor and grabbed his face and started kissing him. Her mouth was hot and sweet, her tongue was hungry and searching. HE cupped her ass with his hands and squeezed, she let out a soft whimper. She walked forward, pushing him into a stall. He steadied himself onto a closed toilet. She knelt down and unzipped his pants. Reaching in, her long polished fingers grabbed his cock and pulled it out. Before she slid it into her mouth she looked up at him. He gasped. She had ice blue eyes and was just breathtakingly beautiful. A dirty smirk crossed her face and she went to work. He threw his head back and closed his eyes. In a minute she stopped. He tipped his head forward to see what was in store next only to catch her bare ass backing up to his cock. Her skirt was pulled up revealing thigh stocking and garters and no panties. Oh holy hell. She squatted down on his cock and slid it right inside her. They both gasped and moaned at the same time. He put his hands on her hips and her hands went over his. She started grinding her hips, her heels keeping her plenty planted. He nuzzled his face into her hair, reaching up and feeling her perky nipples through her blouse. She moaned again and started bouncing on him, up and down, grinding harder and harder. Neither of them could take it anymore when they came together as she threw herself backwards and he wrapped his arms around her holding her tight as they both climaxed together, bodies convulsing and tensing and twitching. After just a moment of calm, she stood up, net down and kissed his forehead, went into the next stall and cleaned herself up, unlocked the door and walked out. He heard he heels walking down the hallway. Shit! His meeting! He looked at his watch. He had five minutes to get in there, thank God they were in the right building. He cleaned himself up, zipped up, grabbed his stuff and sprinted down the hall, straightening out his hair out and hoping he looked somewhat presentable. He mumbled to the secretary as he ran past her and into the board room. He worked for a law firm and they were introducing the new partner today. There is only one time to make a good first impression. No one noticed his nervousness as he smiled and chuckled to himself. His attention turned towards his boss as everyone glanced towards the door. “Please welcome our new partner, Miss Ashley Lawrence.” As everyone stood up and clapped, in walked the woman from the subway. She put her hand up to cut off everyone’s applause. His had already stopped. She already knew who he was. As she started talking to the room full of people, her eyes stopped on him for an extra few seconds as a smirk came over her face. He just got fucked by his new boss. He was really going to love coming to work on the subway from now on.