Subway Fun

The man sitting in the seat across from Georgia had a major boner. 
She could see it poking up underneath the expensive fabric of his suit
trousers, despite his attempts to hide it with a newspaper.  She
smiled, yawned, stretched her arms in the air, her sheer shirt tugging
at her breasts.  She was wearing a bra, but she knew with the fabric
pulled taut over her breasts, he would be able to see the perfect disks
of her rosy nipples.

He cleared his throat and stared at Georgia as she smiled, looking
straight at him, and crossed her legs.  As her panties flashed into his
view from across the aisle, she saw his dick pulse under his pants. 
She licked her lips.  What she would have given to go over there right
then and suck his cock into her mouth, covering that hard shaft and
pulsing head with her tongue and lips.  If only he knew what she was
thinking.

She adjusted her coat so it lay across her lap, lifting it just enough
so he could see under as she worked her hand between her thighs,
pressing her fingers upward towards the heat of her pussy.  She wished
she hadn’t worn panties today, she would have loved to flash him her
cunt.  She imagined his expression at the sight of her pouting pink
cunt lips between her shaved outer lips and smiled again.

He was watching her carefully, unable to tear his eyes away.  Georgia
tilted her head back, closing her eyes to small slits so she could see
him.  She parted her lips, running her tongue over them as she angled
her hand, pressing her fingers back against her pussy through her
panties.  God, she was so wet.  She could feel the heat throbbing
against her fingers.

At the next stop, the car filled up rapidly, and the man stood, giving
up his seat to an older woman.  Georgia saw her chance and grabbed it. 
She stood up, reaching for a bar, standing directly in front of him. 
She flipped the back of her skirt up, grateful that she was wearing a
thong.  She heard him inhale deeply as her pale, rounded ass cheeks
came into view.

The train lurched and he fell forward slightly, Georgia moaning as she
felt the outline of his stiff prick through his pants.  God she wished
she could fuck him.  She heard the whisper of a zipper as he released
his cock, and then the incredibly velvet touch of his cockhead against
her skin.  His prick seemed to be as hot as molten iron as it brushed
against her skin.  He pressed the shaft against her bare ass and began
rubbing.

As subtly as she could, Georgia pressed back against the man’s dick,
rubbing back against his dick.  She could feel his hot breath on her
neck, his fingers brushing the crack between her ass cheeks as he
jerked himself off against her butt.  She slipped her hand down under
her panties and rubbed her clit.

“You are so hot,” the man whispered in her ear, and Georgia shuddered
as she came, her cunt pulsing against her fingers.  She stiffened, and
then felt his cock answering her cunt, pumping cum all over her smooth,
round ass.  “This is my stop, gorgeous,” he whispered as the train came
to a halt.  Georgia dropped her skirt and the man stepped around her,
looking impeccable except for the bright spots of color in his cheeks.

She winked at him as he exited the train, hoping he would be on again
tomorrow.  A little fun always made the subway ride go faster.