[He touched my genitals on the subway] [Author: Unknown] [Completed]

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It was an ordinary morning in Shanghai after the SARS outbreak. I left home early to pick up a friend. I thought it wouldn't be too crowded since SARS had just ended, but as soon as I reached the platform, a train roared in, and it was as packed as ever! I hesitated, thinking, "I'll wait for the next one!" But the flow of people wouldn't allow me any hesitation and pushed me into the carriage...
"Hey! Hey!" I wanted to back away, but when my eyes met the complaining looks of several middle-aged women, I gave up on my futile efforts. Oh well! I'll just have to bear it! I consoled myself with that thought…
"This doesn't take much effort." I closed my eyes, wanting to rest for a bit, but as soon as I closed them, the people around me started to push and shove. It seemed someone had arrived at their stop. I seized an opening and quickly squeezed in, making my way to the middle of the carriage. The passengers here had longer journeys, so they could rest in peace for a while. I was feeling quite pleased with myself for my experience with squeezing onto trains when suddenly a rich but not overpowering fragrance wafted into my nostrils. The contrast of such a scent in this carriage was striking, and I couldn't help but look in the direction of the fragrance...
Just as I was pondering this, I unexpectedly met the girl's gaze. It was a very sincere and kind look, seemingly containing a gentle and sweet smile. I lowered my head shyly. For an inexperienced young man, the only result of such a gaze is an awkward retreat...
To my surprise, the embarrassing part was yet to come! When the subway arrived at xxx station, a major stop with high passenger volume, a large number of commuters flooded into the carriages. Everyone was pushing and shoving, shouting, "Move in front!", "Move in! There are so many people behind...", "Move to the middle..."
The relationship between a man's and a woman's thighs naturally evokes suggestive thoughts. As soon as I started thinking this, the woman instantly sensed the physical change in me, her face flushing crimson. I was also incredibly embarrassed; an erection at this time and place was extremely inappropriate. But the human body is honest and wondrous; the more you try to hide or restrain it, the faster it manifests. In an instant, my penis was fully erect. Perhaps due to the beauty of the woman's body, my penis was much thicker than when I masturbated alone. The glans broke through the foreskin, pressing directly against my underwear, a tingling, numb sensation, and a little fluid seeped from the urethral opening.
I thought to myself.
So, I gently stroked the woman's back, my fingertips tracing the groove between her spine, then sliding down the smooth indentation to her full, upturned buttocks. Even through the thick leather skirt, the curves and feel of her buttocks were still faintly discernible, but I didn't linger there, for further down lay her shapely legs. This was the most exposed part of her body: though she wore stockings, their purpose was merely to enhance the feel of her thighs, making them incredibly smooth and supple. I greedily explored this area, my palm curving inwards to perfectly align with the rounded inner thighs. I moved my hand back and forth, gently caressing them, occasionally tracing my nails across the stockings. This first-rate tactile pleasure thrilled me, and the woman didn't stop my advances, letting me do as I pleased. Emboldened, my hand slid down the inner thigh muscles to inside her skirt, heading straight for that hidden valley…
The woman was startled; she hadn't expected the shy, naive young man to be so audacious, fueled by lust. She hurriedly grabbed my hand, which was already inside her skirt, trying to stop me. But it was too late; my fingers had already touched her clitoris. A tingling sensation shot from the point of contact between my fingers and her clitoris, shooting down her spine and quickly spreading throughout her body. The woman involuntarily shivered…
I could clearly feel the woman trembling, so I quickly transferred my strength to my left hand, holding her even tighter. My right hand, however, didn't stop for a moment, using my middle finger as a tool to slap up and down her vulva; my index and ring fingers trembled and stimulated her labia majora. The woman breathed heavily and whispered, "No...no...touching here..."
"Ouch……"
My fingers had actually found that crucial little lump of flesh. I quickly used my index finger and thumb to gently rub and knead the woman's clitoris, while my middle and ring fingers also stimulated her labia. The woman immediately felt weak and aroused, her eyes closed, biting her lip, trembling, her arms tightly wrapped around me. Without this support, she would probably collapse to the ground; at that moment, she couldn't muster any strength in her thighs…
I began with slow, gentle thrusting. At first, the woman, having just ejaculated, felt nothing. But soon, she began to tremble again, even more violently than before. She made soft moaning sounds, her breathing became heavy, her eyes were languid, and a few strands of hair fell from her forehead, partially obscuring one eye. A series of alluring gestures filled me with a dazed, intoxicating beauty, leaving me speechless. I thrust more vigorously, my two fingers moving in and out with a rotating force, creating a surging tide within her. My techniques for teasing the vaginal walls were exquisitely ecstatic, driving her to a state of utter dizziness and ecstasy! My wrists twisted, my fingers pried and prodded, rotating and caressing, each thrust and withdrawal drawing forth boundless spring water…
She hurriedly whispered in her sleep, "No...no...don't...do that to me...!"
"I'll help...help you..." she said, and then placed her slender hand on my crotch. I was stunned by her action. I saw that snow-white, soft hand skillfully caressing my crotch, then she pulled down the zipper on her jacket, reached inside my pants, and rubbed my penis through my underwear. I said in a deep voice, "Take it out."
The girl sensed my unusual behavior and regretted going too far, but it was too late to mend her ways...
I had no choice but to steel myself, clamp my legs together tightly, and press down hard on my buttocks, secretly thinking: I mustn't let this little devil ejaculate on me! This sudden action only fueled my desire, and I could no longer hold back. My seminal vesicles twitched, and a hot ball of semen transformed into a stream of hot semen from my vas deferens and spurted out...
Fortunately, the woman managed to squeeze her legs together in time; otherwise, with such force, anyone else would have been in serious trouble. The woman felt a burning sensation on her inner thighs, knowing he had finished, and said, "Look at you... how dirty you are..."
But inwardly she was thankful she was wearing white stockings today, making it less noticeable. If they had been dark, she really wouldn't know what to do...
Soon after, I came to my senses. After my intense desire subsided, I felt a deep sense of dread. I couldn't believe I'd acted so recklessly; I knew I'd be in trouble if she took offense. Thinking this, I tried to leave. Unexpectedly, the woman was smiling at me. Seeing this, I knew I had a chance, and my courage grew considerably. So, after getting off the bus, I quickly exchanged phone numbers with her. The rest, you can probably guess…

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