mike was sitting at the bar with his Friend Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in coming into court, not unattractive, but neither had the features that made them brook out to the gentlewoman. Mike was 5'11 ”, lanky, with dirty blond hairsbreadth. Dave was 6 ’, modal physical body, and chocolate-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 former end of the bar was a duo who were clearly on a first appointment. He looked like he was coming on firm and often leaning too close, she was try me to be cultivated but her smiling became lupus erythematosus genuine as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another round and now he was making hand gesture for her to drink her crapulence. 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 make slipped something in that girl's drink"mike said seriously.

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

She crossed the bar again, flashed a phony excusatory grin, and reached for the young woman's drink."I'm so sorry, I messed up your gild. Let me get you a new one"

"Oh, I couldn't taste anything dissimilar"the missy 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 drinking and shot daggers with her optic 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 deal is with that guy, but I think he was trying to put something in your drink"

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

Mike and Dave watched Sarah downed her drink in one long gulp and grabbed her handbag to allow for. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with bright brownish hair down to her berm. People 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 guys"Thanks Mike. I'm gon na tell the managing director not to let that creep back in here. Can I get you another bout ?"

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 adios and the cat also headed for the exit.

Sarah yawned as she turned the niche to go to the tube post. She couldn't believe her severe luck with cat as of late. She'd been dating her ex for 4 months before she realized he was actually married, and from then it'd just been a string of losers capped off by this crawl tonight, who almost managed to drug her. Good affair 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 have. Her head was feeling a little thick, sound thing she left when she did, she still had a foresighted way to go to get home.

Mike and Dave decided to fill the subway and as they made their way to the post they noticed the girl from the bar was in front of them. She looked like she was maybe a year or two elder than them, and quite attractive by their standard. She was wearing one of those fashion jackets that looked like a zip up varsity cap but made of a fragile silk fabric, and a irrupt skirt that reached about mid-thigh. You could see a little to a greater extent than mid-thigh when she walked and the air caught the skirt. She had slender hips and seemed skinny overall but it was hard to tell how big her bureau was because of the shape of her jacket.

The tube arrived just as Sarah reached the platform. She was glad she didn't have to wait, the fatigue had hit her moderately quick, she couldn't wait to get base to bed. She stepped onto the last subway car, despite the belatedly hour it was still quite pile. This place was four boodle away from exchange Rail Station which ran regional power train 24hours so the great unwashed were always travelling there. The subway would empty out then and she could get a seat.

Mike and Dave ran down the stairs and dove through the subway doors just as they were closing. The subway was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a high schooltime orchestra with their luggage and cat's-paw were taking up half the car and there was not a backside in sight. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

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

When the subway reached Central Station it lurched to a stop. mike saw that the fille from the bar was only a couple metrical unit away from him and she practically went flying forward as the train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a bridge player 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 railing station.

Sarah's eyes 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, Mike guided her to the good tail."Well here, sit down"

Dave had sat down on the workbench at the very back of the train, Mike guided Sarah into the seat following to Dave and then sat on her other side. These were the old subway trains, with course of bench seating, no machine-controlled station declaration, no surety television 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 eyes were already one-half closed again. She had no melodic theme how she got so sleepyheaded so fast.

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

Sarah did not respond.

microphone put a hand on her articulatio genus and gave her a little shake"Miss ?"

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

Dave put his hand on her early stifle, to get her attention."Which one is your check ? We can inflame you."

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

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

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

Mikes manus was also sliding up her other leg. His fingers slipped under the hem of her relax dodge"Can you hear us miss ?"

Over the new few boodle microphone and Dave made various attempts each at getting a reaction from the attractive fille sitting between them. Both allowing their hands to wander up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her leg apart, trying to see how practically of her shapely liquid pegleg they could see and refer before she stirred.

But if the girlfriend was cognisant of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's fingers finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lacing, the daughter panties presumably, he stroked his fingers along the lacing to the lose weight striptease of fabric between her stage, he moved his finger up and down over her clit area and applied slightly more pressure sensation with each brush. Still no reaction.

"Jesus, what did that guy slip in her boozing ?"Dave remarked

"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her second deglutition"microphone admitted. He squeezed the girl's thigh and when Dave moved his hand, took over. He probbed his fingers 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 handful of mass 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 earphone 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 cap, pulling it halfway down to get a near look at her cleavage, which was only one-half concealed by a besotted tank top underneath. He pulled down the tank car top slightly to observe no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy teat, much larger than he previously thought with her jacket on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her titty, she was a easily a Double D.

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

Mike in the meantime had pushed the dainty fabric between him and Sarah's button aside and slue a finger inside of her. He'd managed to steal a candy kiss or cop a feel a number of clip in his life, often from fille who were a bit drunk since that was the merely time they really paid aid to him, but he could believe his luck that this girl 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 to the lowest degree her body was. He slipped a endorse finger in and began to finger fuck her harder.

Another four stops when by and the headphone guy got off the train too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a recollective way to go. Due to the late hour there weren't many people getting on the train, virtually chopine they pulled into were empty and virtually no one chose to ride in the cover of the train.

Dave unzipped Sarah's jacket 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 ! Look, she's practically dripping !"

Dave lifted the missy's skirt to find his friend wasn't lying. In fact she was so lube with her own juices he was able to slip his digit into her as well. He bent over and sucked on one of her tits Caucasian they both fingered her in tandem.

Dave's cock was so hard it hurt to go along it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own trouser and pull it out. His 8"tool sprang out square up.

The string rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential function of the city. The oddment of the route would be all suburban areas where no one rode the underground at all during this hour.

Dave stopped sucking on Sarah's tit long enough to utter to microphone"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"miss, can you hear me ?"

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

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

"Mmmm"Sarah replied.

"What's that ? Do you imply you like getting ravaged by two alien on a metro ? Tell me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

"holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you remember she means it ?"

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

"I like this"Sarah mouthed faintly.

Dave had no approximation whether she meant it or if she was just groggily following commands. 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 fuck me ’."Mike chimed in

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

"I want your putz ..."Sarah mumbled

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

Dave gathered up the girl's wench so that Mike could annul and position her onto his tool. mike let go and Dave's cock plunged into the girl's warm wet puss. The feeling was sensational and Dave went wild bucking up and down beneath her to get laid her. He was already so aroused 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 chuckle over his admirer but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot chick on a public train. Dave was still catching his intimation as microphone tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the bench, her head leaning back on Dave. He lifted her peg in the air and tilted her hip up so he had a realize view of her pussy to get get in there.

mike was only 7"but much thicker than his booster. He watched Sarah's pussy stretch around his dick, which was super hot, he was capable 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 train he was fucking her so hard.

microphone had a lot more toughness than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 block later that he finally shot his cum deep inside her. She never once opened her eyes in all that time, but her pussy 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 picture. He would have easily fucked her again but the geartrain was nearing its final examination destination.

The cat straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her crown back up. Mike flipped her bird back down. Dave got up and moved to the workbench in straw man of her and Mike sat a respectable distance at her side.

Mike once again throw off Sarah, this clip by the shoulder joint."Excuse me miss. waken up. It's almost the live on stop."

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

"End of the blood fille. Can we help you get anywhere ?"

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

Dave reached for her pocket-size"Miss, I'm not taking your matter, I just want to see if I can ascertain out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her wallet for some ID with an address. Turns out there was no need for account, Sarah never heard him.

He finally pulled out her permission."Her name's Sarah. She really does live at the shoemaker's last stopover. Should be pretty close to the place"

"Let us facilitate you home miss"microphone said."Do you think you can stand miss ?"

"Mm..yes"

Turns out that wasn't really unfeigned. Both microphone and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their berm to hoist her up. She took a few whole tone with a lot of assistance, but was mostly out again by the time they reached the top of the escalator to background layer. They carried her awkwardly in that position to her door.

"Do you remember 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 walk of life up and Sarah was on the second floor. As Mike threw her over his berm to carry her up, he could reek the mix of their bodily fluids from their subway adventure. She smelled like sex and he was starting to get evoke again.

Dave opened the door, turned on a visible radiation and they found the couch to lay her on. The two champion looked at each other.

"Wow"Dave said.

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

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

Mike could sense the bulge in his trouser again. Dave saw this and also considered the possibilities. He was standing next to Sarah's head as she lay on the sofa. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's crown once again, pulled up her top and gazed hungrily at her tits. He then dropped his pants and shorts. He was only one-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 magnificent mammilla. He squeezed them together and slither 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 cook and waiting with his pants down and cock out, as soon as Dave was done he wanted Sarah's kitty-cat again. He probed with two fingers again first and once more he found that Sarah's torso was quickly aroused and took his tool once more. He didn't endure as long this prison term but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many times he could eff her until she awoke.

There was a lot of faint streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the next daybreak. Her head was so thick and she had no idea how she even got family lastly 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 nous couldn't greet the source. 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 beware was the two nice boys who'd asked if she was ok ...