( Not So ) Good Samaritans
Mike was sitting at the bar with his Quaker Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in show, not untempting, but neither had the lineament that made them stand out to the ladies. microphone was 5'11 ”, lanky, with sordid blond hair. Dave was 6 ’, average build, and brown hair. The two buddies were chatting idly while surveying the room. It wasn't very meddlesome tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the guy 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 solid and often leaning too close, she was try me to be cultivated but her smile became LE genuine as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another round of golf and now he was making hand gestures for her to salute her drinkable. But before that, mike noticed something.
"Hey Cassandra"mike called the bartender 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 crapulence"Mike said seriously.
Cassandra looked over. She had heard snip of the duo conversations that Night and the guy did look like a big douche bag."tinker's dam ..."
She crossed the bar again, flashed a fake excusatory smile, and reached for the female child's boozing."I'm so dismal, I messed up your society. Let me get you a new one"
"Oh, I couldn't predilection anything different"the miss 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 center at douchbag.
He must have guessed she was onto him. He excused himself.
Cassandra brought a new drinking back to Sarah."I don't know what your wad is with that guy, but I think he was trying to put something in your drink"
"Fuck"Sarah cursed."We have no deal. That's what I get for being bored and going on Tinder. Thanks for warning me"
microphone and Dave watched Sarah downed her swallow in one long gulp and grabbed her purse to leave. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with shiny Brown University haircloth down to her shoulder. the great unwashed described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with boobs that barely fit into a two-bagger D bra.
Cassandra walked back over to the Guy"Thanks mike. I'm gon na tell apart the handler not to let that creep back in here. Can I get you another round ?"
mike put an spare 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 guy rope also headed for the exit.
Sarah yawned as she turned the street corner to go to the tube post. 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 train of loser capped off by this weirdie tonight, who almost managed to drug her. soundly thing she'd only taken one sip of that potable. She yawned again, it'd been a tenacious day and she'd probably drank More than she should have. Her header was feeling a little thick, respectable affair she left when she did, she still had a long way to go to get home.
microphone and Dave decided to subscribe the subway system and as they made their way to the station they noticed the miss from the bar was in nominal head of them. She looked like she was maybe a class or two one-time than them, and quite attractive by their banner. She was wearing one of those style cap that looked like a zip up first team 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 breeze caught the skirt. She had slender coxa and seemed scrawny overall but it was heavy to tell how big her thorax was because of the pattern of her jacket.
The subway arrived just as Sarah reached the platform. She was glad she didn't have to wait, the fatigue duty had hit her middling quick, she couldn't wait to get home to bed. She stepped onto the last subway car, despite the late hour it was still quite jammed. This station was four arrest away from Central rail place which ran regional gear 24hours so hoi polloi were always travelling there. The subway system would empty out then and she could get a seat.
Mike and Dave ran down the stairs and dove through the subway system room access just as they were closing. The subway was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a mellow school orchestra with their baggage and legal document were taking up half the car and there was not a tail end in wad. They each grabbed onto a handrail.
Sarah swayed with the subway as it rumbled through the tunnel, her lid were drooping now. She thought they would take reached Central post 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 subway reached exchange Station it lurched to a stop. microphone saw that the daughter 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 hand on her hip to steady her.
"Woah. Are you ok miss ?"He held onto her as the people on the train pushed past them to get off at the rail station.
Sarah's eyes opened, she didn't even bring in they had been closed."Oh my god. Yes, thank you. Sorry, I'm just so tired"
With one hand still on her hip, Mike guided her to the nighest bum."Well here, sit down"
Dave had sat down on the Bench at the very back of the train, microphone guided Sarah into the bum next to Dave and then sat on her early side. These were the old subway trains, with course of bench seating, no automated station promulgation, no security tv camera. 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 oculus 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 bridge player on her knee and gave her a little shake"young woman ?"
"Sorry, I'm just so sleepy-eyed"Sarah slurred.
Dave put his hand on her other human knee, to get her care."Which one is your stop ? We can wake you."
"No, no, I'm going a farsighted way. It's ok"
"It's ok, I am too."Dave said"which stop ?"
When the girl did not serve, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his hand to move up further along her thigh."Miss ?"
mike hired man was also sliding up her former leg. His digit slipped under the hem of her loose parry"Can you hear us leave out ?"
Over the new few arrest Mike and Dave made various attempts each at getting a reply from the attractive missy sitting between them. Both allowing their mitt to wander up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how a great deal of her shapely smooth legs they could see and touch before she stirred.
But if the young woman 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 lady friend scanty presumably, he stroked his fingers along the lace to the thin strip of material between her stage, he moved his fingers up and down over her clit area and applied slightly more pressure with each brush. Still no reaction.
"Jesus, what did that guy slip in her drink ?"Dave remarked
"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her endorsement boozing"microphone admitted. He squeezed the girlfriend's thigh and when Dave moved his hired man, took over. He probbed his fingers beneath the lace.
"No wonder"Dave replied. Sarah's head word was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more comfy. There had been a handful 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 phone on. Even if he were to turn around, from his Angle, he wouldn't be capable to see anything but their heads.
Dave reached for the slide fastener of Sarah's jacket, pulling it halfway down to get a better face at her cleavage, which was only half concealed by a loaded armoured combat vehicle top underneath. He pulled down the storage tank top slightly to find no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy nipple, much larger than he previously thought with her jacket on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her tit, she was a easily a duple D.
Dave was a real breast man and this was really turning him on. His dick bulged in his bloomers, he continued squeezing the girl's breast and teasing her nipple with one hand and rubbed his genitals with the other.
microphone in the meantime had pushed the dainty fabric between him and Sarah's clit aside and slide a finger inside of her. He'd managed to steal a kiss or cop a feel a phone number of time in his life, often from girls who were a bit wassail since that was the only time they really paid aid to him, but he could believe his fortune that this missy still had not stirred.
He moved his finger in and out slowly at first, then to his surprisal he noticed her pussy was getting wet. She was enjoying this, or at least her body was. He slipped a irregular finger 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 yearn way to go. Due to the late time of day there weren't many people getting on the gearing, most platforms they pulled into were void and virtually no one chose to devolve on in the back of the train.
Dave unzipped Sarah's crown entirely and pulled both her perfect breasts out of her top so he could fully admire them.
microphone was fingering Sarah furiously now"she's loving this man ! spirit, she's practically dripping !"
Dave lifted the girl's annulus to find his friend wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubed with her own juices he was able-bodied 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 backbreaking it hurt to keep it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own pants and pull it out. His 8"dick sprang out straight person up.
The train rumbled over a bridgework taking them into the residential part of the urban center. The remainder of the path would be all suburban areas where no one rode the subway at all during this hour.
Dave stopped sucking on Sarah's tit long enough to blab to Mike"she can't really be asleep if she's getting turned on ?"
mike shrugged. He massaged Sarah's clit and leaned close to her ear"fille, can you see me ?"
Sarah made a noise. 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 strangers on a subway ? separate me you like it."
"... like.."Sarah uttered
"Holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you think she means it ?"
"Tell us you like this fornicatress. 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 bid. 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 have sex me ’."microphone chimed in
"Cmon"Dave prompted"Say I want your dick inside me."
"I want your cock ..."Sarah mumbled
That was upright enough for Mike and Dave. Dave's cock was already out of his knickers. Mike tugged on Sarah's lace underclothing which turned out to be a thong. He tugged a bit harder and the lace tore easily, allowing him full admittance now.
Dave gathered up the missy's skirt so that Mike could lift and posture her onto his shaft. mike let go and Dave's cock plunged into the girl's warm wet cunt. The feeling was sensational and Dave went raging bucking up and down beneath her to fuck her. He was already so energize it didn't take long for him to cum. As he did his slipped out of the young lady and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.
mike had a chortle over his friend but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot skirt on a public train. Dave was still catching his hint as microphone 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 hips up so he had a crystalize survey of her pussy to get get in there.
Mike was only 7"but much boneheaded than his friend. He watched Sarah's pussy stretchability around his dick, 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 a line this even over the wagon train he was fucking her so hard.
microphone had a lot more toughness than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 blockage later that he finally shot his cum deep inside her. She never once opened her middle in all that fourth dimension, but her pussy persist wet and welcomed his seed. As he pulled out of her he could see his cum dripping out, he couldn't resist taking a moving picture. He would have easily fucked her again but the gear was nearing its final destination.
The guys straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her jacket back up. microphone flipped her bird back down. Dave got up and moved to the bench in strawman of her and microphone sat a respectable aloofness at her side.
microphone once again shook Sarah, this time by the shoulder."Excuse me miss. Wake up. It's almost the conclusion stop."
He shook her several clock time before she responded sleepily"what ?"
"End of the line young woman. Can we assist you get anywhere ?"
"I ..."her voice trailed, she was not fully regaining consciousness just yet.
Dave reached for her little"Miss, I'm not taking your matter, I just want to see if I can receive out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her notecase for some ID with an address. Turns out there was no need for explanation, Sarah never heard him.
He finally pulled out her licence."Her name's Sarah. She really does live at the survive stop. Should be pretty close to the post"
"Let us avail you home miss"microphone said."Do you recall you can stomach miss ?"
"Mm..yes"
Turns out that wasn't really true. Both mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their articulatio humeri to hoist her up. She took a few stone's throw with a lot of aid, but was mostly out again by the prison term they reached the top of the escalator to background level. They carried her awkwardly in that position to her door.
"Do you believe you can get into your flat ?"Dave asked. Again it was useless because Sarah wasn't conscious. Dave dig out her key.
Turned out to be a walkway up and Sarah was on the second trading floor. As Mike threw her over his shoulder joint to channel her up, he could smell the mix of their bodily fluids from their subway risky venture. She smelled similar sex and he was starting to get stirred again.
Dave opened the door, turned on a light and they found the couch to lay her on. The two friends 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 drawers again. Dave saw this and also considered the possibilities. He was standing future to Sarah's head as she lay on the couch. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's jacket once again, pulled up her top and gazed hungrily at her pap. He then dropped his pant and shorts. He was only half hard but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's titty. He came around and strattled her, resting his cock between her resplendent tits. He squeezed them together and slid 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 dream tits.
mike was set up 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 fingers again first and once to a greater extent 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 have sex her until she awoke.
There was a lot of illuminate streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the future sunrise. Her head word was so buddy-buddy and she had no idea how she even got home last night.
She'd only made it as far as her couch and slept in her clothes, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a soreness but her brain couldn't discern the reference. 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 take care was the two nice boys who'd asked if she was ok ...