Finally it was 5 o'clock. I gathered up my stuff and left my worries at my desk. Not the fun part. Getting home. The New York City Subway System was hardly reliable. A ten-minute walk in the freezing New York weather, you could be ready for anything. I was surprised to see the platform empty when I arrived at the station. A few people scattered around here and there. I checked my watch. The time was creeping on 5:25. The train should be coming any minute. Exactly two minutes later, one pulled in, just as empty as the platform.

The train came to a stop in front of me. I got on and looked around to find only 7 faces staring back at me. I had my choice of seats. The empty bench looked good, to I relaxed there. The train pulled out and advanced to the next stop, slowly at first.

A few minutes past before we arrived at the next stop. The doors opened and standing there were two men, incredibly sexy, each in their own way. They came on laughing. The older one, tall with black hair had incredible eyes, the clearest green; they sparkled as he laughed. Our eyes met and locked for what seemed like an eternity. He turned to his friend, who was noticeably younger and slightly taller. He motioned his head towards me. The blonde one turned and looked. An overwhelming uncomfortable feeling overcame me, and I looked away. I looked back, curiously, to see them conspiring. The young one turned, smirked, and walked towards me, with the dark haired one right behind him. The train slowly moved again.

Each took a seat on either side of me, and held a conversation among themselves. I sat there listening to them. Still feeling uncomfortable, I got up to move to a quieter location on the train. The young one grabbed my thigh and pushed me back down. He leaned close and whispered, "Don't go." I looked into his blue eyes as he licked my lips. "Mmm... strawberry. You taste like strawberry baby. Do you taste like that all over?" I was struck speechless. I could feel a large hand on creep up my thigh and start rubbing fiercely, letting his fingers work his way towards my moist center.

The train doors opened at the next station, and all but 2 people got off. After sitting there for a minute, the train pulled away.

Quiet engulfed the train, but there was an unmistakable sound. The sound of a zipper opening. I couldn't believe I was letting myself get involved in this.

The older ones hands crept a little higher, then pulled away from me. He was adjusting himself for comfort. The younger one stood in front of me. He pulled me to a standing position and caressed my cheek. The older one slid his hand up my skirt until he reached the elastic on my panties. I tried to wiggles away from his hands, but they were so smooth, and they felt so good.
"What is your name?" I asked looking at the blonde.
"Do you really want to know?"
"I'd like to know." The train jerked to a halt and the conductor announced, "There is an incident in the station ahead. This train will be moving momentarily."

"You can call me Nick. What can I call you?" I couldn't answer him. How could I when I was pulled against the older man? His pants were around his ankles, along with his boxers. Nick stood there and watched as the older man inserted his finger in my wetness while his cock rested against my bare ass. I could see the bulge straining in Nick's jeans, so I motioned with my finger for him to come over to me. The dark haired man inserted another finger. I leaned back in pure ecstasy. My arm extended back to his head and I pulled his head towards mine. "What's your name?"
"Me?"
"Yeah, you. I know his." In a slow, deep, southern accent he whispered, "Kevin."

Nick knelt down in front of me and unbutton my suit jacket. He slipped it off my shoulder. She unzipped his pants to give him a little more freedom. Kevin took his fingers out from my folds and held them out to Nick. He grasped Kevin's hand and began sucking my juices off of his fingers. Kevin got pleasure from this. Nick licked every last drop off Kevin's fingers. When he was done savoring the taste, he slid his arms around me and unhooked my bra, leaving my breast in full view of the other passengers on the train. Nick teasingly began sucking on one of my breast as his hand found a passage up my skirt. Without breaking Nick's motion's, Kevin lifted me up and placed me on his pulsating member.
"Baby, ride me. That's it. Oh yeah!" Our motions flowed with each other, while Nick sucked wantingly on my breasts. "Oh Baby, faster. Go faster," he yelped, his head buried in my neck. His hands held onto Nick's head, holding it roughly against my breast. Nick took full advantage and used his teeth on my nipple. His biting down made me ride Kevin faster. Moments later, Nick still clamped to my breast, I felt Kevin's warm fluid fill me. "That was good, baby. I wanna take you again."

Nick looked at him and growled. "I don't think so Kev. It's my turn..." Nick sat on the bench next to me. I stood up and straightened my skirt. I was afraid my moistness would start to show. I felt like I was dripping. I don't know why I bothered straightening my skirt. I looked at Nick, his cock standing straight, precum already glistening. "Sit on me, baby girl. I wanna feel your insides." Instead of complying, I knelt down in front of him. Kevin, in turn, laid on the train floor (which is really nasty) and positioned himself between my legs. He pulled my clit to his face and worked his tongue in and out. I pushed myself down, wanting him to work his tongue further in. I smirked up at Nick, teasing him by licking the head of his cock. My tongue snaked up his shaft. I felt strong hands on the back of my head, and I knew my teasing was driving me mad. I took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around. I raked him with my teeth, while Kevin's tongue was exploring my insides. I took his length, almost gagging, until he filled my mouth. I pulled out and licked the cum that I inadvertently dribbled. Nick pulled me of Kevin's face and lifted me up til the head of his dick was slightly in my cunt. "Baby girl, I need some lovin."

"Nick, put yourself in me." Two rather large hands groped at my tits and Kevin helped Nick lower me down. Nick was surging quickly inside of me. I let my tongue flick at his ear, while the sensation of his warm cum filled me up. Kevin was sucking on my neck, tweaking my nipples between his fingers.

"This train will be moving momentarily. Thank you for your patience." Kevin stood, pulling up his jeans and boxers, as I climbed off of Nick's lap. I realized my panties were ripped, I couldn't put them back on. The train slowly crept it's way into the next station. "You never did tell us your name."
"Does it matter now?"
"Yeah, it does. Tell us." Kevin felt a stirring in his groin again.
"You can call me anything you want."
"But that's not your name," Nick claimed, licking my cheek.
"Dominique."
"Dominique, it was a pleasure riding the train with you." Nick smirked as he kissed her hand. Kevin did the same. "This is our stop. We should do this again one day."

I watched them get off the train, hearing Nick turn to Kevin and say, "Kev, I love NY. We had to get back here soon." I could only smile as the train pulled away.

THE END!!

 

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