She touched my genitals on the subway.

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 crowded 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 the futile effort. Oh well! I'll just have to bear it! I comforted myself like this...

The carriage was stuffy and the air was thick, making me drowsy... I simply pulled my arm back from the handrail and leaned against it.

"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 the train 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...

It was a very stylish woman. Her dyed wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She wore a brown fitted leather jacket over a white turtleneck sweater, a brown short leather skirt that revealed a section of her leg covered in white stockings, and a pair of mid-calf boots. She was tall and beautiful. I couldn't help but look at the girl's face. She was very pretty, with long eyebrows, narrow eyes, a high nose, and slightly upturned lips. She wore thin-rimmed black glasses, but strangely, I felt there was an undeniable allure about her. Perhaps it was the small black mole under her eye, or the blush on her cheeks, or perhaps...

Just as I was pondering this, I unexpectedly met her 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 was an awkward retreat...

But to my surprise, the awkwardness was yet to come! The subway arrived at xxx station. As this is a busy station, a large number of commuters flooded into the carriages. Everyone was pushing and shoving, shouting, "Move in!", "Move in! There are so many people behind!", "Move to the middle!"

I immediately felt a strong force pushing me forward, and I involuntarily pressed myself against the woman in front of me. She frowned slightly, seemingly trying to back away to create some distance, but in such an environment, moving on my own was virtually impossible. She quickly noticed this and could only slightly turn her head to avoid face-to-face contact and minimize unnecessary awkwardness.

However, things rarely go as planned—that's the biggest characteristic of real life!

The woman's body was incredibly sexy and alluring, her breasts high, firm, and full. In fact, I didn't even need to rely on my eyes anymore; my body already told me that her breasts were very elastic. Since we were now pressed tightly together, and the woman was very tall, almost as tall as me, her breasts were pressed firmly against my chest. Those two large breasts seemed unable to bear the weight, desperately trying to push away the pressure, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, helplessly being pressed into two flat, round patties. I felt an incredible suppleness in my chest, with a soft, elastic force within, which made me feel extremely aroused! Meanwhile, the woman's two slender, jade-like legs were embedded in my crotch, firmly clamped between me, unable to move. The sensitive muscles on the inside of my thighs could feel the roundness and smoothness of her beautiful legs, and the parts covered only by stockings were incredibly fleshy. Many men would like legs like that! I thought to myself…

the relationship between a man and a woman's thighs naturally evokes all sorts of fantasies. This thought struck me like a ton of bricks; 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 utterly 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 it was the beauty of the woman's body, but 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.

Just then, the train arrived at the station. A middle-aged man standing next to the woman seemed to suddenly remember something and struggled towards the door. Since the woman's legs were between mine, she lost her balance and stumbled, falling into my arms. In her haste, the woman grabbed me. This was dangerous! I was already struggling to control myself, and this hug made it even worse. I seized the opportunity and reached out to tightly embrace her slender waist. She was startled and instinctively tried to pull away, but seeing it was ineffective, she didn't move. My heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, I had already begun my actions. My hand swiftly slipped under her leather jacket, resting on her waist. "So warm!" I thought.

Then, I gently stroked her back, my fingers tracing the groove along her spine, following the smooth curve downwards 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. Further down was her beautiful legs. This was the most exposed part of her body: although she wore stockings, their only purpose was to enhance the feel of her thighs—smooth, silky, and incredibly slippery. I greedily explored this place, my palm curving inwards to perfectly match the rounded inner thigh. My hand moved back and forth, gently caressing, occasionally tracing the stockings with my nails. This exquisite 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 muscle and under the skirt, heading straight for that hidden valley…

The woman was startled; she hadn't expected the shy, naive young man to be so audacious under the influence of lust. She hurriedly grasped my hand, which was already inside her skirt, trying to stop my excessive actions. But it was too late; my fingers had already touched her clitoris. A tingling, electric sensation shot from where my fingers touched her clitoris, traveling up her spine and quickly spreading throughout her body. She involuntarily shivered…

I clearly felt her trembling and quickly used my left hand to hold her tighter, while my right hand didn't stop, using my middle finger to pat her vulva up and down; my index and ring fingers trembled and stimulated her labia majora. She gasped softly, saying, “No…no…don’t touch this…”

“Ouch…”

My fingers had actually found that crucial little fleshy spot. I quickly used my index and thumb to gently rub her clitoris, while my middle and ring fingers continued to stimulate her labia. The woman, immediately weakened and aroused, closed her eyes, bit her lip, and trembled, her arms tightly wrapped around me. Losing this support, I'd probably collapse to the ground instantly; my thighs were completely powerless...

But I was secretly pleased; those pornographic scenes I'd watched were actually proving useful now.

No one noticed what was happening between the two of them. Even if they did, they'd probably just be a couple deeply in love, used to this kind of thing. But who could have guessed that before getting on the bus, they were complete strangers?

We clung to each other for a few minutes. Suddenly, the woman's body slumped. Luckily, we were still tightly embracing, and I caught her just in time, otherwise she would have really fallen to her knees. It turned out that under my ministrations, she had already climaxed, and was now completely exhausted, which was why she was about to kneel. At the same time, I felt a burning sensation in my right hand; the woman's hot semen had sprayed all over my palm and flowed down my wrist into my sleeve, leaving my hand sticky and hot. Interestingly, the woman's vulva opened slightly as she climaxed. My fingers, now covered in semen, were very smooth and slipped into her vagina without any obstruction. Even though it was just between my fingers, I immediately felt the high temperature and softness of her clitoris.

I began to thrust slowly. At first, the woman, who had just ejaculated, didn't feel anything. But after a while, she started trembling again, even more so than before. She made soft moaning sounds, her breathing became heavy, her eyes were languid, and a few strands of hair fell down, obscuring half of her beautiful eyes. She was so alluring, I was completely mesmerized and speechless. I thrust even more vigorously, my two fingers moving in and out with a rotating force, creating a surging wave within her. My techniques for teasing the inner walls of her vagina were exquisite and intoxicating, leaving her dizzy and disoriented! My wrists twisted, my fingers flicked and teased, my thrusts and pulls brought forth boundless spring waters…

Just as I was enjoying myself immensely, the woman suddenly gripped my shoulders tightly, letting out soft gasps and panting, reaching another climax, releasing another gush of thick semen, and surrendering once more…

I continued my movements, fueled by her fluids, but the weak and powerless woman dared not let me continue, otherwise she probably wouldn't even have the strength to get off the bus… She hurriedly whispered, “No… no… you… are doing this to me…!”

"I'll help...help you..." She then placed her slender hand on my crotch. I was stunned by her action. Her snow-white, soft hand deftly caressed my groin, then she unzipped her jacket, slipped it inside my pants, and rubbed my penis through my underwear. I said in a low voice, "Take it out."

My hand began thrusting into her vagina again. She groaned, "No...don't...I'm touching...touching..." She

quickly pulled out my penis and began stroking it up and down in a ring-like motion. She must have had... Having sexual experience, she knew the sensitivity of each part; I saw her gently rub the glans with her thumb and forefinger, her palm facing inward, slowly rotating the penis; then she tugged at the scrotum, her palm facing upward, cupping the testicles like a reservoir of water; I was instantly aroused by the woman's actions, my penis throbbing uncontrollably, I quickly hugged the woman's slender waist tightly, buried my head in her shoulder, and started panting heavily...

The woman, however, felt strange, thinking: Judging from my skillful techniques just now, you should be a seasoned lover, but I couldn't resist after being teased like this, am I a virgin? Hehe! You played with me like that just now, let's see how I get back at you. With her mind made up, she pulled my penis out of her jeans and sandwiched it between her legs, moving her hips back and forth...

Her thighs were the most vibrant and fleshy part of a young woman, and with the woman wearing silk stockings, they were incredibly soft and smooth, and the semen on my glans made the movement completely unimpeded. Although it lacked the pleasurable warmth of a woman's body, it had its own unique charm! The girl playfully whispered, "Hehe, who's better... hehehehe." Just

as I was about to answer, a sudden jolt ran down my spine, my penis throbbed uncontrollably, and my head spun wildly. I quickly took a deep breath and clenched my buttocks, afraid of ejaculating prematurely, but that's something no one can control...

The girl also sensed my unusual movement and regretted going too far, but it was too late to mend the situation...

She could only steel herself, forcefully clench her legs, and press down hard on my buttocks, secretly hoping: 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 gushed out from the vas deferens as a stream of hot semen...

Fortunately, the girl clenched her legs in time, otherwise, with such force, no one else would have escaped unscathed. The woman felt a burning sensation on her inner thigh, knowing he had finished, and said, "Look at you... how dirty you are..."

She was secretly relieved that she was wearing white stockings, making it less noticeable; if they were dark, she wouldn't know what to do...

Soon after, I also came to my senses. After the intense release of my desire, I felt extremely fearful, never imagining I would do something so reckless. If he had been offended, I would have been in trouble. 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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