Mike was sitting at the bar with his ally Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in visual aspect, not untempting, but neither had the characteristic that made them stand out to the noblewoman. Mike was 5'11 ”, lanky, with dirty blond tomentum. Dave was 6 ’, norm physical body, and brown hair. The two pal were chatting idly while surveying the way. It wasn't very meddlesome 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 first date. He looked like he was coming on strong and often leaning too close, she was try me to be polite but her smile became LE genuine as the minute progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another round and now he was making bridge player gestures for her to tope her swallow. But before that, mike noticed something.

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

"What is it ?"Cassandra asked.

"I think that guy might suffer slipped something in that young woman's drinkable"microphone said seriously.

Cassandra looked over. She had heard snippets of the couple conversations that night and the guy did appear like a big douche bag bag."diddlysquat ..."

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

"Oh, I couldn't taste anything unlike"the miss replied. Her name was Sarah and she'd been imbibe vodka sodas all night.

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

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

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

"nooky"Sarah cursed."We have no pile. 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 retentive gulp and grabbed her purse to go forth. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with shiny Robert Brown haircloth down to her shoulders. People described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with dummy that barely fit into a double D bra.

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

Mike put an extra 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 place. She couldn't believe her awful luck with guys as of previous. She'd been dating her ex for 4 month before she realized he was actually married, and from then it'd just been a drawing string of losers capped off by this weirdy tonight, who almost managed to drug her. Good matter she'd only taken one sip of that deglutition. She yawned again, it'd been a foresighted day and she'd probably drank more than she should hold. Her head was feeling a fiddling thick, full thing she left when she did, she still had a foresightful way to go to get home.

Mike and Dave decided to take the subway system and as they made their way to the station they noticed the missy from the bar was in social movement of them. She looked like she was maybe a year or two older than them, and quite attractive by their standard. She was wearing one of those fashion jackets that looked like a zip up varsity jacket crown 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 breeze caught the skirt. She had slender pelvic arch and seemed skinny boilersuit but it was hard to tell how big her chest was because of the shape of her jacket.

The tube arrived just as Sarah reached the platform. She was gladiolus she didn't have to hold back, the fatigue had hit her fairly quick, she couldn't delay to get home to bed. She stepped onto the last tube car, despite the deep hr it was still quite packed. This place was four stop consonant away from central runway Station which ran regional trains 24hours so people were always travelling there. The subway would void out then and she could get a seat.

mike and Dave ran down the stair and plunk through the subway doors just as they were closing. The subway was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a luxuriously school orchestra with their baggage and instruments were taking up half the car and there was not a backside in sight. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

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

When the subway reached central Station it lurched to a stop. mike saw that the girl from the bar was only a couple feet away from him and she practically went flying forward as the power train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a hand on her hip to unshakable her.

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

Sarah's optic opened, she didn't even clear 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 workbench at the very back of the train, microphone guided Sarah into the buttocks adjacent to Dave and then sat on her other side. These were the old subway trains, with rowing of work bench seating, no automated station announcements, no security measures cameras. Dave had noted when he sat down that no one else on the train looking back at them would be able to see below their chests.

Sarah slumped down and her heart 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.

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

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

Dave put his hired man on her other knee, to get her tending."Which one is your halt ? We can wake you."

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

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

When the female child did not answer, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his bridge player to run up further along her thigh."missy ?"

mike mitt was also sliding up her early leg. His finger's breadth slipped under the hem of her loose fudge"Can you hear us miss ?"

Over the new few stops mike and Dave made several try each at getting a response from the attractive girl sitting between them. Both allowing their hands to meander up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how much of her shapely fluent wooden leg they could see and have-to doe with before she stirred.

But if the girl was mindful of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's finger finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lace, the daughter scanty presumably, he stroked his fingerbreadth along the lace to the cut strip of cloth between her peg, he moved his fingers up and down over her clitoris area and applied slightly more insistence with each light touch. Still no reaction.

"Jesus, what did that guy mooring in her drink ?"Dave remarked

"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her second drink"Mike admitted. He squeezed the little girl's thigh and when Dave moved his hand, took over. He probbed his fingers beneath the lace.

"No curiosity"Dave replied. Sarah's head was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more well-to-do. There had been a fistful 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 grow around, from his Angle, he wouldn't be able to see anything but their heads.

Dave reached for the zipper of Sarah's crownwork, pulling it halfway down to get a better look at her cleavage, which was only half concealed by a tight tank top underneath. He pulled down the tank top slightly to chance no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy tits, much larger than he previously thought with her cap on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her white meat, she was a easily a threefold D.

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

mike in the meantime had pushed the kickshaw textile between him and Sarah's clit aside and slid a finger inside of her. He'd managed to steal a kiss or cop a look a act of multiplication in his life story, often from girls who were a bit drink in since that was the only when metre they really paid attention to him, but he could think his luck that this female child still had not stirred.

He moved his finger in and out slowly at first, then to his surprise he noticed her pussy was getting wet. She was enjoying this, or at least her soundbox was. He slipped a second finger in and began to finger get laid her harder.

Another four stops when by and the headphone guy got off the string too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a yearn way to go. Due to the tardily hour there weren't many people getting on the train, most platform they pulled into were abandon and virtually no one chose to rally in the back of the train.

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

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

Dave lifted the girl's dame to find his supporter wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubed with her own juice he was able to slip 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 cock was so grueling it hurt to preserve it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own pants and extract it out. His 8"dick sprang out straightforward up.

The train rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential part of the city. The residue of the route would be all suburban areas where no one rode the underpass at all during this hour.

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

microphone shrugged. He massaged Sarah's button and leaned close to her ear"miss, can you listen me ?"

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

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

"Mmmm"Sarah replied.

"What's that ? Do you mean you like getting ravaged by two unknown on a underground ? Tell me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

"sanctum shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you think she means it ?"

"William Tell us you like this slut. Say ‘ I like this ’."microphone 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 pecker'” Dave said"Say"I want your putz inside me"

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

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

"I want your peter ..."Sarah mumbled

That was just enough for Mike and Dave. Dave's cock was already out of his drawers. microphone tugged on Sarah's lace underwear which turned out to be a thong. He tugged a bit harder and the lacing tore easily, allowing him full-of-the-moon admission now.

Dave gathered up the girl's bird so that mike could lift and position her onto his cock. microphone let go and Dave's cock plunged into the little girl's warm wet pussy. The notion was sensory and Dave went wild bucking up and down beneath her to jazz her. He was already so perk up it didn't take long for him to cum. As he did his slipped out of the girl and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.

mike had a chuckle over his friend but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot dame on a public train. Dave was still catching his breathing space as mike tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the bench, her head leaning back on Dave. He lifted her legs in the air and tilted her hip up so he had a vindicated view of her puss to get get in there.

Mike was only 7"but much duncish than his friend. He watched Sarah's pussy stretch around his shaft, which was super hot, he was able to slide in easily and quickly started pounding her pussy, his balls rhythmically slapping her ass. You could get word this even over the train he was fucking her so hard.

microphone had a lot more stamina than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 stops later that he finally shot his cum deeply inside her. She never once opened her oculus in all that time, but her pussy stayed wet and welcomed his cum. As he pulled out of her he could see his cum dripping out, he couldn't resist taking a picture. He would have easily fucked her again but the string was nearing its final destination.

The guys 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 man of her and Mike sat a tidy distance at her side.

mike once again stimulate Sarah, this clock time by the shoulder."Excuse me miss. Wake up. It's almost the terminal stop."

He shook her several clock time before she responded sleepily"what ?"

"End of the line miss. Can we help oneself you get anywhere ?"

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

Dave reached for her small"misfire, I'm not taking your matter, I just want to see if I can regain out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her wallet for some ID with an name and 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 full point. Should be pretty near to the station"

"Let us help oneself you home missy"Mike said."Do you think you can stand miss ?"

"Mm..yes"

Turns out that wasn't really lawful. Both Mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their shoulder joint to hoist her up. She took a few footstep with a lot of assistance, but was mostly out again by the time they reached the top of the moving stairway to ground tier. They carried her awkwardly in that position to her door.

"Do you opine 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 walk up and Sarah was on the second floor. As Mike threw her over his shoulder joint to dribble her up, he could smell the mix of their somatic fluids from their subway escapades. She smelled like sex and he was starting to get sex again.

Dave opened the door, turned on a light and they found the couch to lay her on. The two Friend 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 feel the bulge in his pants again. Dave saw this and also considered the hypothesis. He was standing next to Sarah's header as she lay on the sofa. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's jacket crown once again, pulled up her top and gazed hungrily at her tit. He then dropped his pants and boxershorts. He was only one-half arduous but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's breasts. He came around and strattled her, resting his cock between her magnificent titmouse. He squeezed them together and slide his cockback and forth between them. This was the bet tit fuck he'd ever had, and he finished off by cumming all over those ambition tits.

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

There was a lot of Inner Light streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the next dawning. Her promontory was so thick and she had no musical theme how she even got plate 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 brain couldn't know the origin. She reasoned it could be as unsubdivided as sleeping on the couch.

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