Mike was sitting at the bar with his acquaintance Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in appearance, not untempting, but neither had the feature that made them stand out to the ladies. microphone was 5'11 ”, lanky, with soil blond hair's-breadth. Dave was 6 ’, mediocre build, and brown hair. The two brother were chatting idly while surveying the way. It wasn't very busy tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the hombre came by the bar so often they were officially familiarity with Cassandra now.

At the former end of the bar was a couple who were clearly on a first date. He looked like he was coming on firm and often leaning too close, she was try me to be civilised but her smile became to a lesser extent genuine as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another stave and now he was making paw gestures for her to fuddle her drink. But before that, Mike noticed something.

"Hey Cassandra"microphone called the barkeep over. He motioned for her to lean closer.

"What is it ?"Cassandra asked.

"I think that guy might have slipped something in that girl's drink"Mike said seriously.

Cassandra looked over. She had heard snip of the couple conversations that nighttime and the guy did seem like a big douche bag."Shit ..."

She crossed the bar again, flashed a fake apologetic smile, and reached for the girl's drink."I'm so sorry, I messed up your order. Let me get you a new one"

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

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

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

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

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

microphone and Dave watched Sarah downed her drink in one long draught and grabbed her handbag to pull up stakes. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with glistening brown hair down to her shoulders. the great unwashed described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with boobs that barely fit into a double D bra.

Cassandra walked back over to the hombre"Thanks mike. I'm gon na recount the manager not to let that creep back in here. Can I get you another round ?"

microphone put an supererogatory tip on the bar for Cassandra and shook his head."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 goodbyes 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 fate with guy rope 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 loser capped off by this crawl tonight, who almost managed to drug her. practiced matter she'd only taken one sip of that drink. She yawned again, it'd been a tenacious day and she'd probably drank More than she should cause. Her head was feeling a little thick, unspoilt affair she left when she did, she still had a long way to go to get home.

microphone and Dave decided to strike the subway and as they made their way to the station they noticed the girl from the bar was in front of them. She looked like she was maybe a year or two elderly than them, and quite attractive by their banner. She was wearing one of those fashion jackets that looked like a zip up varsity jacket but made of a thin silk fabric, and a flared skirt that reached about mid-thigh. You could see a little more than mid-thigh when she walked and the picnic caught the doll. She had slender rosehip and seemed skinny overall but it was hard to tell how big her chest was because of the cast of her jacket.

The metro arrived just as Sarah reached the platform. She was glad she didn't have to wait, the fatigue had hit her pretty quick, she couldn't postponement to get home to bed. She stepped onto the conclusion subway car, despite the late hour it was still quite packed. This station was four plosive speech sound away from Central track station which ran regional power train 24hours so masses were always travelling there. The metro would empty out then and she could get a seat.

Mike and Dave ran down the stairs and dive through the underpass doors just as they were closing. The tube was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a high shoal orchestra with their baggage and legal instrument were taking up half the car and there was not a seat in sight. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

Sarah swayed with the tube as it rumbled through the tunnel, her lid were drooping now. She thought they would have reached Central Station by now so she could sit down. She was right at the back of the train and looked further up the car for a seat but there was nothing.

When the underground reached Central Station it lurched to a block. mike saw that the girl from the bar was only a couple feet away from him and she practically went flying forward as the train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a mitt on her hip to steady her.

"Woah. Are you ok pretermit ?"He held onto her as the multitude on the train pushed past them to get off at the track station.

Sarah's middle opened, she didn't even realize they had been closed."Oh my god. Yes, thank you. Sorry, I'm just so tired"

With one hand still on her hip, microphone guided her to the nearest seat."Well here, sit down"

Dave had sat down on the terrace at the very back of the train, mike guided Sarah into the behind next to Dave and then sat on her other slope. These were the old subway system trains, with rows of bench seating, no automated station declaration, no surety camera. Dave had noted when he sat down that no one else on the power train looking back at them would be able to see below their chests.

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

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

Sarah did not respond.

microphone put a hand on her knee and gave her a little handclasp"Miss ?"

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

Dave put his hand on her former articulatio genus, to get her attending."Which one is your stop ? We can stir up you."

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

"It's ok, I am too."Dave said"which lay off ?"

When the girl did not answer, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his hand to move up further along her thigh."Miss ?"

mike hand was also sliding up her other leg. His fingerbreadth slipped under the hem of her loose fudge"Can you hear us miss ?"

Over the new few stops mike and Dave made several attempts each at getting a reception from the attractive girlfriend sitting between them. Both allowing their work force to vagabond up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how a lot of her shapely unruffled legs they could see and come to before she stirred.

But if the miss was aware of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's finger's breadth finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lacing, the missy step-in presumably, he stroked his digit along the lace to the thin strip of fabric between her legs, he moved his fingerbreadth up and down over her clitoris area and applied slightly more pressure with each brush. Still no reaction.

"Redeemer, what did that guy slip in her drunkenness ?"Dave remarked

"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her sec swallow"Mike admitted. He squeezed the female child's thigh and when Dave moved his mitt, took over. He probbed his fingers beneath the lace.

"No marvel"Dave replied. Sarah's headspring was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more well-heeled. There had been a handful of people on the railroad 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 turn around, from his angle, he wouldn't be able to see anything but their heads.

Dave reached for the zipper of Sarah's jacket, pulling it halfway down to get a better flavor at her cleavage, which was only one-half concealed by a blotto cooler top underneath. He pulled down the tank car top slightly to receive no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy tits, much larger than he previously thought with her jacket on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her breasts, she was a easily a Double D.

Dave was a real chest man and this was really turning him on. His pecker bulged in his pants, he continued squeezing the girl's knocker and teasing her nipple with one hand and rubbed his crotch with the other.

Mike in the meantime had pushed the dainty cloth between him and Sarah's clit aside and slither a digit inside of her. He'd managed to steal a kiss or cop a feel a telephone number of times in his life, often from girls who were a bit drunk since that was the only sentence they really paid care to him, but he could believe his hazard that this girl 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 to the lowest degree her body was. He slipped a mo finger's breadth in and began to feel fuck her harder.

Another four stops when by and the headphone guy got off the gear too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a long way to go. Due to the late hour there weren't many hoi polloi getting on the geartrain, most platforms they pulled into were empty and virtually no one chose to sit in the dorsum of the train.

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

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

Dave lifted the girl's chick to find his friend wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubed with her own juice he was capable to fall away his finger into her as well. He bent over and sucked on one of her tits gabardine they both fingered her in tandem.

Dave's peter was so intemperately it hurt to keep it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own knickers and root for it out. His 8"prick sprang out heterosexual up.

The gearing rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential component of the city. The end of the itinerary would be all suburban areas where no one rode the tube at all during this hour.

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

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

Sarah made a haphazardness. 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 mean you like getting ravaged by two alien on a underpass ? recount me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

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

"William Tell us you like this loose woman. 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 commands. But it gave him an idea.

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

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

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

"I want your cocks ..."Sarah mumbled

That was good enough for mike and Dave. Dave's cock was already out of his drawers. Mike tugged on Sarah's lace underwear which turned out to be a lash. He tugged a bit harder and the lace tore easily, allowing him entire access now.

Dave gathered up the girl's skirt so that Mike could filch and position her onto his cock. mike let go and Dave's peter plunged into the daughter's warm wet pussy. The feeling was arresting and Dave went wild bucking up and down beneath her to be intimate her. He was already so fire it didn't take long for him to cum. As he did his slipped out of the girl and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.

microphone had a chuckle over his friend but quickly wanted his go fucking a hot chick on a public train. Dave was still catching his breath as Mike tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the terrace, her chief leaning back on Dave. He lifted her peg in the air and tilted her hip joint up so he had a solve view of her snatch to get get in there.

mike was only 7"but much slurred than his supporter. He watched Sarah's purulent reaching around his dick, which was crack hot, he was capable to slip in easily and quickly started pounding her pussy, his balls rhythmically slapping her ass. You could see 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 optic in all that fourth dimension, but her kitty-cat stayed wet and welcomed his seed. As he pulled out of her he could see his cum dripping out, he couldn't resist taking a image. He would have easily fucked her again but the train was nearing its final destination.

The guys straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her crown back up. mike flipped her annulus back down. Dave got up and moved to the bench in straw man of her and Mike sat a goodish distance at her side.

Mike once again shake Sarah, this prison term by the shoulder."Excuse me miss. Wake up. It's almost the last stop."

He shook her several times before she responded sleepily"what ?"

"End of the cable young woman. Can we help you get anywhere ?"

"I ..."her voice trailed, she was not fully regaining awareness just yet.

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

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

"Let us help you home miss"Mike said."Do you call up you can stand miss ?"

"Mm..yes"

Turns out that wasn't really reliable. Both Mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their shoulder to run up her up. She took a few steps with a lot of help, but was mostly out again by the meter they reached the top of the escalator clause to soil level. They carried her awkwardly in that stead to her door.

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

Turned out to be a pass up and Sarah was on the s floor. As Mike threw her over his shoulder to have a bun in the oven her up, he could smell the mix of their bodily fluids from their tube escapades. She smelled care sex and he was starting to get conjure up again.

Dave opened the door, turned on a brightness level and they found the couch to lay her on. The two acquaintance 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.

mike could feel the bulge in his pants again. Dave saw this and also considered the possibilities. He was standing next to Sarah's heading as she lay on the sofa. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's jacket once again, pulled up her top and stare hungrily at her pap. He then dropped his pants and boxers. He was only half hard but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's boob. He came around and strattled her, resting his cock between her brilliant tits. He squeezed them together and slid his cockback and Forth River between them. This was the bet tit fucking he'd ever had, and he finished off by cumming all over those dream tits.

microphone was ready and waiting with his pants down and cock out, as soon as Dave was done he wanted Sarah's slit again. He probed with two fingers again first and once more he found that Sarah's body was quickly aroused and took his cock once more. He didn't last as long this time but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many times he could fuck her until she awoke.

There was a lot of light streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the side by side forenoon. Her head was so thick and she had no estimate how she even got home last night.

She'd only made it as far as her sofa and slept in her clothes, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a soreness but her wit couldn't greet the reservoir. 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 boys who'd asked if she was ok ...