( Not So ) Commodity Samaritans


Mike was sitting at the bar with his protagonist Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in appearance, not unattractive, but neither had the feature film that made them stand out to the ladies. Mike was 5'11 ”, lanky, with lousy blond hair. Dave was 6 ’, average chassis, and brown hair. The two buddies were chatting idly while surveying the elbow room. It wasn't very busy tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the bozo came by the bar so often they were officially acquaintances with Cassandra now.

At the other end of the bar was a couple who were clearly on a get-go date. He looked like he was coming on unassailable and often leaning too close, she was try me to be polite but her smile became less genuine as the moment progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another round and now he was making hand gesture for her to drink her drink. But before that, microphone noticed something.

"Hey Cassandra"Mike called the barkeeper over. He motioned for her to lean closer.

"What is it ?"Cassandra asked.

"I think that guy might stimulate slipped something in that girl's crapulence"mike said seriously.

Cassandra looked over. She had heard snippet of the brace conversations that Night and the guy did seem like a big douche bag."Shit ..."

She crossed the bar again, flashed a bogus apologetic grinning, and reached for the girl's drink."I'm so good-for-naught, I messed up your Order. Let me get you a new one"

"Oh, I couldn't gustatory modality anything different"the girl replied. Her name was Sarah and she'd been drink vodka sodas all night.

"I insist. Let me get you a new one"Cassandra took the drink and shot dagger with her eyes at douchbag.

He must induce guessed she was onto him. He excused himself.

Cassandra brought a new drink back to Sarah."I don't know what your deal is with that guy, but I think he was trying to put something in your potable"

"Fuck"Sarah cursed."We have no good deal. That's what I get for being bored and going on Tinder. Thanks for warning me"

Mike and Dave watched Sarah downed her drink in one long gulp and grabbed her pocketbook to pass on. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with shiny Brown hair down to her shoulder joint. People described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with tit that barely fit into a duple D bra.

Cassandra walked back over to the guys"Thanks microphone. I'm gon na tell the manager not to let that fawn back in here. Can I get you another troll ?"

mike put an excess tip on the bar for Cassandra and shook his point."No thanks, I got ta get up in the morning."

Dave reluctantly stood as well"I supposed I should go as well"

They said their arrivederci and the guys also headed for the exit.

Sarah yawned as she turned the corner to go to the subway station. She couldn't believe her terrible luck with guys as of late. She'd been dating her ex for 4 calendar month before she realized he was actually married, and from then it'd just been a string of losers capped off by this creep tonight, who almost managed to drug her. undecomposed matter she'd only taken one sip of that drink. She yawned again, it'd been a long day and she'd probably drank Sir Thomas More than she should have. Her question was feeling a slight thick, safe affair she left when she did, she still had a long way to go to get home.

Mike and Dave decided to take the subway and as they made their way to the station they noticed the girl from the bar was in strawman of them. She looked like she was maybe a year or two senior than them, and quite attractive by their standard. She was wearing one of those style jackets that looked like a zip up varsity jacket but made of a slenderize silk fabric, and a flare skirt that reached about mid-thigh. You could see a little more than mid-thigh when she walked and the breeze caught the skirt. She had slender hips and seemed skinny overall but it was firmly to secern how big her chest was because of the shape of her jacket.

The subway arrived just as Sarah reached the chopine. She was gladiola she didn't have to wait, the weariness had hit her pretty quick, she couldn't hold to get family to bed. She stepped onto the finish subway car, despite the tardy 60 minutes it was still quite jam-packed. This post was four stops away from Central runway Station which ran regional trains 24hours so people were always travelling there. The underground would empty out then and she could get a seat.

microphone and Dave ran down the steps and dove through the subway doors just as they were closing. The metro was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a heights school orchestra with their baggage and cat's-paw were taking up half the car and there was not a behind in sight. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

Sarah swayed with the subway as it rumbled through the tunnel, her eyelids were drooping now. She thought they would sustain reached Central station by now so she could sit down. She was right at the spine of the gearing and looked further up the car for a behind but there was nothing.

When the subway reached exchange Station it lurched to a stop. microphone saw that the miss from the bar was only a span base away from him and she practically went flying forward as the train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a hired man on her hip to steady her.

"Woah. Are you ok miss ?"He held onto her as the people on the caravan pushed past them to get off at the runway station.

Sarah's eyes opened, she didn't even recognize they had been closed."Oh my god. Yes, thank you. Sorry, I'm just so play out"

With one paw still on her hip, Mike guided her to the nearest seat."wellspring here, sit down"

Dave had sat down on the bench at the very back of the string, Mike guided Sarah into the rear next to Dave and then sat on her other side. These were the old metro string, with rows of bench seating, no automated post announcement, no surety television camera. Dave had noted when he sat down that no one else on the geartrain looking back at them would be able to see below their chests.

Sarah slumped down and her eyes were already half closed again. She had no idea how she got so sleepy so fast.

"Are you sure you're ok miss ?"microphone asked again.

Sarah did not respond.

Mike put a hand on her knee and gave her a petty shake"young woman ?"

"Sorry, I'm just so sleepyheaded"Sarah slurred.

Dave put his hand on her other stifle, to get her tending."Which one is your block ? We can heat you."

"No, no, I'm going a recollective way. It's ok"

"It's ok, I am too."Dave said"which turn back ?"

When the missy did not reply, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his script to run up further along her thigh."Miss ?"

Mikes helping hand was also sliding up her former leg. His fingers slipped under the hem of her unloosen chick"Can you hear us neglect ?"

Over the new few stop consonant mike and Dave made various attack each at getting a response from the attractive daughter sitting between them. Both allowing their hands to wander up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how lots of her shapely unruffled branch they could see and impact before she stirred.

But if the girl was aware of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's finger finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lacing, the miss panties presumably, he stroked his finger along the lace to the thin flight strip of textile between her legs, he moved his fingerbreadth up and down over her button field and applied slightly more pressure with each brush. Still no reaction.

"Good Shepherd, what did that guy shimmy in her drink ?"Dave remarked

"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her secondment drink"Mike admitted. He squeezed the miss's thigh and when Dave moved his mitt, took over. He probbed his fingerbreadth beneath the lace.

"No wonder"Dave replied. Sarah's head was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more comfortable. There had been a smattering of people on the train with them when they'd sat down, but now there was only one guy left and he was facing away from them with headphones on. Even if he were to rick around, from his angle, he wouldn't be able to see anything but their heads.

Dave reached for the zip fastener of Sarah's jacket, pulling it halfway down to get a better looking at her cleavage, which was only one-half concealed by a tight tank top underneath. He pulled down the tank top slightly to find no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy mammilla, much larger than he previously thought with her jacket on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her bosom, she was a easily a Double D.

Dave was a existent chest man and this was really turning him on. His shaft bulged in his bloomers, he continued squeezing the girl's chest and teasing her nipple with one handwriting and rubbed his crotch with the other.

Mike in the meantime had pushed the goody fabric between him and Sarah's clit aside and slue a finger inside of her. He'd managed to steal a candy kiss or cop a feel a number of meter in his liveliness, often from girls who were a bit imbibe since that was the only time they really paid tending to him, but he could trust his luck that this daughter still had not stirred.

He moved his finger in and out slowly at first, then to his surprise he noticed her puss was getting wet. She was enjoying this, or at least her body was. He slipped a second base digit in and began to finger have sex her harder.

Another four point when by and the earpiece guy got off the gearing too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a long way to go. Due to the lately hour there weren't many multitude getting on the train, most platforms they pulled into were empty and virtually no one chose to twit in the cover of the train.

Dave unzipped Sarah's jacket entirely and pulled both her perfect breasts out of her top so he could fully look up to them.

mike was fingering Sarah furiously now"she's loving this man ! Look, she's practically dripping !"

Dave lifted the missy's skirt to obtain his champion wasn't lying. In fact she was so lube with her own juices he was able-bodied to drop off his fingers into her as well. He bent over and sucked on one of her tits white they both fingered her in tandem.

Dave's dick was so severe it hurt to keep it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own gasp and draw it out. His 8"dick sprang out square up.

The gearing rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential part of the city. The remainder of the road would be all suburban field where no one rode the underground at all during this hour.

Dave stopped sucking on Sarah's tit long enough to utter to mike"she can't really be gone if she's getting turned on ?"

mike shrugged. He massaged Sarah's clit and leaned close to her ear"miss, can you hear me ?"

Sarah made a dissonance. Both men paused. But that was the extent of Sarah's consciousness levels.

"Are you secretly enjoying this ?"microphone growled in her ear in a low voice.

"Mmmm"Sarah replied.

"What's that ? Do you imply you like getting ravaged by two strangers on a subway ? narrate me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

"Holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you reckon she means it ?"

"Tell us you like this slut. Say ‘ I like this ’."Mike commanded."Say ‘ I like this ’."

"I like this"Sarah mouthed faintly.

Dave had no idea whether she meant it or if she was just groggily following dictation. But it gave him an idea.

"Say ‘ I want your cocks'” Dave said"Say"I want your cocks inside me"

"Say ‘ I want you to get laid me ’."Mike chimed in

"Cmon"Dave prompted"Say I want your cocks inside me."

"I want your rooster ..."Sarah mumbled

That was skilful enough for Mike and Dave. Dave's putz was already out of his bloomers. Mike tugged on Sarah's lace underclothes which turned out to be a thong. He tugged a bit harder and the lacing tore easily, allowing him broad entree now.

Dave gathered up the lady friend's skirt so that Mike could cabbage and lieu her onto his cock. mike let go and Dave's cock plunged into the girl's warm wet slit. The feeling was arresting and Dave went wild bucking up and down beneath her to fuck her. He was already so call down it didn't take long for him to cum. As he did his slipped out of the fille and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.

mike had a chuckle over his admirer but quickly wanted his go fucking a hot dame on a world gearing. Dave was still catching his breath as microphone tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the work bench, her headway leaning back on Dave. He lifted her ramification in the air and tilted her hips up so he had a crystallise scene of her pussy to get get in there.

mike was only 7"but much thickheaded than his friend. He watched Sarah's kitty-cat stretch around his hawkshaw, which was tops hot, he was able-bodied to slide in easily and quickly started pounding her pussy, his bollock rhythmically slapping her ass. You could hear this even over the gearing he was fucking her so hard.

Mike had a lot more stamina than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 stops later that he finally shot his cum deep inside her. She never once opened her eyes in all that meter, but her pussy bide wet and welcomed his seminal fluid. As he pulled out of her he could see his cum dripping out, he couldn't resist taking a icon. He would have easily fucked her again but the power train was nearing its concluding destination.

The guy rope straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her jacket back up. Mike flipped her skirt back down. Dave got up and moved to the workbench in front end of her and Mike sat a respectable distance at her side.

microphone once again shook Sarah, this time by the shoulder."Excuse me miss. Wake up. It's almost the net stop."

He shook her several fourth dimension before she responded sleepily"what ?"

"End of the line young lady. Can we help you get anywhere ?"

"I ..."her part trailed, she was not fully regaining consciousness just yet.

Dave reached for her small"Miss, I'm not taking your things, I just want to see if I can get hold out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her wallet for some ID with an computer address. Turns out there was no need for explanation, Sarah never heard him.

He finally pulled out her permit."Her name's Sarah. She really does live at the last stop. Should be pretty close-fitting to the station"

"Let us help you home young lady"microphone said."Do you think you can digest miss ?"

"Mm..yes"

Turns out that wasn't really avowedly. Both Mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their shoulder to lift her up. She took a few footmark with a lot of assistance, but was mostly out again by the meter they reached the top of the escalator to earth grade. They carried her awkwardly in that position to her door.

"Do you think you can get into your apartment ?"Dave asked. Again it was useless because Sarah wasn't witting. Dave dig out her key.

Turned out to be a walking up and Sarah was on the second floor. As microphone threw her over his shoulder to carry her up, he could smell the mix of their corporal fluids from their subway risky venture. She smelled the likes of sex and he was starting to get wake up again.

Dave opened the room access, turned on a lighter and they found the lounge to lay her on. The two ally looked at each other.

"Wow"Dave said.

"Yeah, wow"Mike agreed"That was quite the ride."

"She's quite the ride"Dave joked. Except it wasn't really a joke.

microphone could palpate the bulge in his knickers again. Dave saw this and also considered the possibility. He was standing next to Sarah's head as she lay on the sofa. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's crownwork once again, pulled up her top and gazed hungrily at her nipple. He then dropped his pants and shorts. He was only half hard but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's breasts. He came around and strattled her, resting his cock between her splendid teat. He squeezed them together and slue his cockback and forth between them. This was the bet tit piece of ass he'd ever had, and he finished off by cumming all over those dream tits.

Mike was prepare and waiting with his trouser down and tittup out, as soon as Dave was done he wanted Sarah's slit again. He probed with two digit again first and once more he found that Sarah's physical structure was quickly aroused and took his hammer once more. He didn't last as long this time but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many time he could sleep together her until she awoke.

There was a lot of light streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the following dawn. Her headway was so deep and she had no idea how she even got domicile endure night.

She'd only made it as far as her couch and slept in her apparel, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a soreness but her brain couldn't acknowledge the beginning. She reasoned it could be as simple as sleeping on the couch.

Sarah struggled to remember anything from after she left the bar, but all that came to mind was the two Nice boy who'd asked if she was ok ...
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