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My wife was seduced by a strange man on the subway (part 2: Yoga Pants Edition) 

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Seeing everyone's positive feedback and enjoyment of our story, I will be releasing more of my experiences arranging strangers to grope each other on the subway. Again, please note that my wife was completely unaware of my plan from beginning to end. I apologize for not being able to post the images in the feedback section due to log limitations.
Here is the feedback after the stranger groping incident: This story begins a few days ago with some friends in the group. One day, an old friend mysteriously told me that I had introduced a new member to the group, and that he had a story to tell! He even sent a winking emoji, which immediately made me uneasy. Let's call the protagonist Y... Sure enough, as soon as he joined the group, Y shared his experience of arranging for strangers to grope his wife on the subway. This story was very exciting, and I was thrilled reading it... I also posted it on Twitter and Weibo; those who don't know can go back and check it out. However, Y said that his wife is actually quite resistant to strangers touching her on the head on public buses, and it's rare for her to have another opportunity. However, just two days later, Y messaged me: "My wife's initial training is complete.

She

agreed to be touched on the top of her head on the subway, but she doesn't know it was arranged by me. She only said that if she encounters someone, she should pretend not to react

and agree to try it out first.

I'm naturally excited, but the location is quite far, so I planned to have the brothers in the group volunteer first, but none of them were suitable. There was no other way; such a good opportunity meant I had to take it myself. So, we set a time and place, negotiated the details, the level of intimacy, etc. This is very important; communication should be as detailed as possible to avoid unexpected situations. Brother Y also said he would try his best to cooperate and would help handle any problems
. Later, on the subway, he completely controlled his wife's position; it was
truly perfect arrangement with perfect timing, location, and people. More details to follow~

The day before, Brother Y messaged me saying: 'My wife's attitude has changed; she disagrees again.'" "Let me play it by ear," I said. "Okay."

The situation changed. My wife suddenly entered a state of "wise maniac" these past two days. She wouldn't tolerate anyone touching her on the subway,

but she still squeezed onto the subway during rush hour

. Although her attitude had changed, the plan proceeded as scheduled—I spent over a hundred yuan on a taxi to the agreed-upon location early that morning. Taking such a long taxi ride to the subway was probably a first for me.
Arriving at the agreed-upon subway station, I was incredibly excited. Winter had just passed, and the spring chill was still lingering. Although the temperature in my hometown was nearly 30 degrees Celsius a few days ago, it had indeed gotten colder. At 7:30, Y appeared, handsome and dressed in a suit. To prevent his wife from discovering our "trick," we "met" in the restroom. After confirming, I followed Y out one after the other. Turning a corner, I saw Y greeting a girl. Looking closer, I almost drooled—it was his wife! She was over 1.7 meters tall, and even in heels, she was almost as tall as me (I'm 1.8 meters). The most alluring thing was that my wife was wearing thin, dark blue leggings that perfectly accentuated her shapely buttocks. Her round, plump buttocks looked like they might burst out of her pants at any moment—her figure was simply perfect. Here's a picture—take a look!

My heart was pounding as I followed Y and his wife through security
, waiting to board the train. The first train arrived, and sure enough, it was packed. But I was secretly thrilled—you know what I mean. The second train arrived, and Y gave me a look. I immediately followed him, Y in front, his wife behind, and me at the back. I pressed myself against her, pushing her back as we squeezed onto the train. And at that moment, my penis was already standing at attention, pressed tightly against his wife's buttocks. As soon as I got on the train, the
doors slammed shut. It was the perfect setting—the world seemed to freeze for a moment, and the distance between me and his wife was practically zero. I lowered my head slightly, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and my heart pounded with desire. My body was completely pressed against hers, my hips perfectly aligned with her shapely buttocks. Her buttocks were round and soft
, simply perfect. My penis had already found its place in her cleft, and the sudden surge of blood made me feel hot all over. At that moment, she was holding Y, her head buried in her chest, and my head was incredibly close to Y's. Although there was a slight awkwardness, I seemed to see a sly smile playing on his lips. The subway started moving, the carriage swaying rhythmically
, and I remained pressed tightly against his wife's ample buttocks, not yielding an inch. With each sway, I began to move slightly back and forth, letting her buttocks slightly return to their original position before pressing back tightly against me. I dared not move too much, afraid she might suddenly feel uncomfortable, so I could only do it little by little. I wondered if Y's wife had noticed. At this moment, a tall
stranger was "working" behind her shapely buttocks. Although it was slight, each time he pressed down, he deeply pressed his penis into her buttocks cleft, his penis tightly enveloped by her two buttocks. I could also smell the fragrance of her hair...
my hormones were all aroused... it was simply too good... At this time, I also observed the behavior of the people around me. When you're out having fun, safety should be the top priority. But I noticed that everyone was either looking at their phones or taking a nap with their eyes closed
, completely unaware of the erotic scene unfolding before them.

After about one or two stops, more people got on, and it became even more crowded... it was truly a wonderful environment. I don't know if Y slightly adjusted his wife's position or if she moved it herself, but I could clearly feel
her upper body leaning forward... her buttocks moved even closer to me, her buttocks becoming even more shapely - a perfect buttocks, and her vagina was also closer to my penis. B was closer... How could I let such a good opportunity slip by? As the subway slowly swayed, I took a small step outward, lowered my body slightly, and then thrust upwards. At this moment, my penis slid down from her buttocks and then plunged in... You should understand the position now. If we weren't on the subway, this would be a standard doggy style. Here's a picture... This picture was taken when she was going up the stairs, her body leaning forward, and her pert buttocks were fully visible. As for my position... you can imagine it yourself.

At this moment, I was extremely excited. Although I was wearing thin sweatpants, my penis was only separated from her vagina by my leggings and underwear. My penis was pressed tightly against her buttocks, rubbing against her vagina.
Each time, with the swaying of the subway,
it thrust into her vagina. I closed my eyes, as if she were no longer bound by any clothing. My hands rested on her waist, and my large penis was deeply inserted into her round buttocks, thrusting repeatedly into her vagina, ready to erupt... Although I couldn't see her expression, I guessed her feelings were complicated. On one hand, she was nestled in her husband's arms, being intimate... but on the other hand, a tall stranger was rhythmically thrusting into her buttocks from behind, both stimulating and requiring her to restrain herself...

After moving back and forth for more than ten minutes in the crowded room, I began to touch her side buttocks with the back of my hand... The soft leggings were incredibly comfortable, like modal fabric, almost like not wearing pants at all. After rubbing them for a while, I flipped my hand over and placed my palm directly on her side. Wow, the feel was even better! Half of her buttocks was completely under my control, and the smooth leggings transferred her body heat to it. My wife didn't react at all. I thought I could try moving my hand to a different spot. Just as I started moving my hand towards her buttocks, her buttocks didn't move, but she suddenly turned her head. Although she didn't see me, her eyes looked a little strange, probably because she was worried about being seen. After all, the contact between her buttocks and hips was quite intimate, and touching her was more noticeable. Anyway, she was a little worried. I wisely removed my hand and continued my work on her buttocks. After a while, still a little unwilling to give up, I switched hands and tried again from a different direction. This time, she moved her buttocks to the side, the meaning was clear: she didn't want to. Touching was fine, but not touching. I gave up. But this also shows that Y's wife's butt is very sensitive. She was fully aware of my efforts and cooperated perfectly. She's definitely a little horny inside—very promising. Looking forward to Y continuing to explore her more deeply.
So, we maintained the "rear-entry" position, thrusting in and out with the swaying of the subway, until we reached the last stop. Although it was only a few stops, the experience was so stimulating and unforgettable. After getting off the train, I suddenly felt weak; probably because I had focused all my energy on Y's wife's butt on the train. Hahahaha. Watching Y and his wife leave, chatting and laughing, it was as if what happened on the train was just a dream.
Let's summarize this experience. First, a special thank you to Brother Y for his trust, allowing me to experience a different kind of stranger on the subway: a stunning married woman. She has double eyelids, fair skin, and a tall stature, looking like a quiet girl next door—who would have thought she was already married? Brother Y is truly blessed! I'm envious. Most importantly, she has an excellent figure—round, elastic, soft, and easy to penetrate. When she walks, her buttocks tremble slightly, alternating up and down, graceful and charming, a true gem. Actually, there's a video, and you can see that my description doesn't do justice to her real buttocks... I wonder if anyone has had the chance to see it; it depends on Brother Y's wishes, as it involves privacy~ hahaha.
Finally, at Brother Y's request, here's an overall rating for his wife:
Looks: 8/10; Skin: 9/10; Buttocks: 10/10; Cooperation: 7/10; Top-tier touch: 10/10;
Overall rating: 9/10.
Life is inherently boring, but it's a stranger's buttocks on the street that gives you the motivation to get on the subway or bus, adding a touch of warmth to this complex and indifferent world.
P.S. I hope that next time it gets hot, Y and his wife can take the subway again... She'll be wearing a miniskirt, a thong, and a wireless vibrator. Y will be grinning mischievously as he shoves the remote into my hand... Hehehehehehe

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