Enjoy your time at the subway transfer station.

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One day, I took the subway Line 2 to run some errands. After finishing, I checked the time and realized it was rush hour. "Great," I thought, "the subway, especially the transfer stations, will be packed." I decided to have some fun.

Arriving at People's Square station, I glanced around. About five or six meters to my left, I saw a girl in her early twenties, with a full figure and wearing tight shorts that exposed her thighs. I figured I couldn't possibly get my hand inside, but her legs were nice—fair and long. Taking a few quick steps, I looked at her from the side; she was a 70 out of 100 in looks, the type I could mess with. I made up my mind and slowly followed her onto Line 2.

The train arrived, and there were quite a few people ahead. I estimated the carriage would be packed—perfect, a good opportunity.

I started moving slowly with the flow of people, gradually getting closer to the girl. Suddenly, a big guy, 180cm tall, squeezed in front of me and pressed himself against the girl. Damn it, how could I let him beat me to my target?

I seized the opportunity, taking advantage of his momentary lapse in concentration, and suddenly cut in front of him. He assumed I was moving to another spot and let me pass. However, I found myself standing behind the girl I was following. The train was packed, people were practically touching, and the girl's buttocks were pressed firmly against my hand.

The big guy glanced at me, then, having no other choice, pressed himself against the back of a woman around thirty years old. After a while, I secretly watched him and noticed he was rubbing his penis against the woman's buttocks through his pants. The woman, wearing a midi skirt, didn't resist and seemed unfazed.

Back to me, I secretly observed the girl. She was about half a head shorter than me, wearing a tight pink t-shirt, and was focused on looking out the window. I couldn't see her lower body clearly, only that she was wearing shorts, and I could feel that her buttocks were large, soft, and very elastic. As the subway swayed, the friction between my hand and her buttocks intensified. Gradually, I reached down and touched her thigh, and my penis quickly became erect.

The girl probably sensed my penis was already hard and rubbing tightly against her buttocks. She slowly started looking back from the side. I could see her profile; she probably couldn't see me clearly. Then, she casually looked forward, pressing her entire body against me. This made me feel both comfortable and nervous.

Maybe she felt even more comfortable than me! My penis hardened, actually even harder, and I gently touched the girl's thigh with my hand, eventually covering it completely. The girl didn't react at all.

After a few stops, we arrived at Century Avenue, another transfer station. Many people got off, and even more got on.

The crowd squeezed the girl and me tightly together. The big guy next to me disappeared, but the woman was still next to me, her body pushed towards me.

I don't know where I got the courage, but while touching the girl's thigh with my left hand, my right hand suddenly slipped under the woman's skirt and touched her buttocks without hesitation. She shuddered, but was too squeezed to move and didn't utter a sound.

I let out a sigh of relief and became even more unrestrained, playing with her panties with my fingers and occasionally touching her buttocks. She didn't resist at all, letting me do as I pleased.

I touched the girl's thigh with my left hand, and when I got tired of that, I rolled my eyes and reached for the zipper of her shorts. The girl noticed my intention and kept twisting, trying to stop me. I calculated that if I forced myself on her, she would run away and I wouldn't be able to play with her anymore, so I stopped touching the zipper and instead put my hand inside the waistband of her shorts, trying to reach as far in as possible. I touched her panties, but unfortunately I couldn't see them, though I did touch a little bit of her buttocks. The girl stopped resisting; I knew this was her limit.

The bus gradually approached its destination. I pulled my right hand back, grabbed the woman's left hand, and pressed it to my penis. I felt my magnificence through my pants and gave her buttocks a couple of hard squeezes, then gave the girl's left thigh a hard squeeze. I felt satisfied.

The bus slowly came to a stop, the doors opened, and I patted their buttocks with both hands, half-pushing and half-groping them as we walked out of the bus. After getting off the train, the two of them hurried away. I smiled and walked towards the opposite carriage for returning passengers.

[The End]

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