Mike was sitting at the bar with his friend Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in show, not unattractive, but neither had the features that made them stand out to the madam. mike was 5'11 ”, lanky, with filthy blond fuzz. Dave was 6 ’, average physical body, and dark-brown hair. The two buddy were chatting idly while surveying the room. It wasn't very busy tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the guys 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 inviolable and often leaning too close, she was try me to be civilised but her smile became less genuine as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another turn and now he was making hand gesture for her to fuddle her drink. 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 swallow"Mike said seriously.

Cassandra looked over. She had heard snippets of the yoke conversations that dark and the guy did seem like a big douche bag."Shit ..."

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

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

"I insist. Let me get you a new one"Cassandra took the drunkenness and shot sticker with her heart at douchbag.

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

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

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

Mike and Dave watched Sarah downed her deglutition in one long gulping and grabbed her purse to leave. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with burnished brown hair down to her berm. People described her as slim but she thought she was rather top-heavy, with boob that barely fit into a double D bra.

Cassandra walked back over to the guys"Thanks Mike. I'm gon na tell the coach not to let that sneak 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 good day and the guys also headed for the exit.

Sarah yawned as she turned the corner to go to the underpass post. She couldn't believe her horrific luck with guys 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 drawing string of loser capped off by this weirdo tonight, who almost managed to drug her. upright thing she'd only taken one sip of that drink. She yawned again, it'd been a farseeing day and she'd probably drank more than she should feature. Her head was feeling a piddling thick, good 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 system and as they made their way to the station they noticed the female child from the bar was in front 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 jacket that looked like a zip up first team crown but made of a thin silk fabric, and a flared dame that reached about mid-thigh. You could see a little Sir Thomas More than mid-thigh when she walked and the breeze caught the skirt. She had slender hips and seemed underweight boilersuit but it was strong to assure how big her chest of drawers 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 expect, the fatigue had hit her pretty quick, she couldn't time lag to get abode to bed. She stepped onto the hold out subway car, despite the late hour it was still quite packed. This station was four halt away from exchange Rail place which ran regional trains 24hours so mass were always travelling there. The subway would vacate out then and she could get a seat.

mike and Dave ran down the stairs and dive through the subway doors just as they were closing. The underground was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a high school day orchestra with their baggage and pawn were taking up half the car and there was not a seat in view. They each grabbed onto a handrail.

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

When the subway reached central Station it lurched to a catch. Mike saw that the little girl from the bar was only a duo pes away from him and she practically went flying forward as the train braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a handwriting on her hip to steadily her.

"Woah. Are you ok miss ?"He held onto her as the the great unwashed on the train pushed past them to get off at the runway 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 cheeseparing seat."Well here, sit down"

Dave had sat down on the terrace at the very back of the train, mike guided Sarah into the prat next to Dave and then sat on her other side. These were the old underpass string, with rows of work bench seats, no machine-controlled station declaration, no security 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 oculus were already one-half closed again. She had no idea how she got so sleepy so fast.

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

Sarah did not respond.

Mike put a handwriting on her knee and gave her a little shake"young lady ?"

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

Dave put his hand on her other articulatio genus, to get her attention."Which one is your occlusive ? We can heat you."

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

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

When the girl did not answer, Dave shook her lightly again, but allowed his script to move up further along her second joint."missy ?"

mike hand was also sliding up her former leg. His finger's breadth slipped under the hem of her easy skirt"Can you hear us lose ?"

Over the new few stops microphone and Dave made several attempts each at getting a response from the attractive girl sitting between them. Both allowing their hands to cast up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her branch apart, trying to see how much of her shapely smooth legs they could see and touch before she stirred.

But if the girl was mindful 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 young woman scanty presumably, he stroked his digit along the lace to the thin strip of fabric between her legs, he moved his fingers up and down over her clitoris arena 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 second swallow"Mike admitted. He squeezed the missy's thigh and when Dave moved his hand, took over. He probbed his fingerbreadth beneath the lace.

"No wonderment"Dave replied. Sarah's fountainhead was slumped forward. He tilted her back so she looked a little more well-off. 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 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 dependable look at her cleavage, which was only half concealed by a soaked tank car top underneath. He pulled down the cooler top slightly to witness no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy tits, much bigger than he previously thought with her jacket crown 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 dick bulged in his pant, he continued squeezing the lady friend's boob and teasing her mammilla with one hand and rubbed his genitalia with the other.

Mike in the meantime had pushed the dainty cloth between him and Sarah's clitoris aside and slue a finger inside of her. He'd managed to slip a kiss or cop a feel a number of times in his life-time, often from lady friend who were a bit wassail since that was the sole time they really paid attention to him, but he could believe his fate 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 least her body was. He slipped a second finger in and began to finger have sex her harder.

Another four stops when by and the phone guy got off the railroad train too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a long way to go. Due to the previous hour there weren't many mass getting on the train, nigh platform they pulled into were vacate and virtually no one chose to taunt in the back 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.

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

Dave lifted the little girl's doll to find his protagonist wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubed with her own juices he was able to slip his finger into her as well. He bent over and sucked on one of her tits White River they both fingered her in tandem.

Dave's putz was so firmly it hurt to keep it in his gasp. He no option but to unzip his own pants and pull it out. His 8"dick sprang out straight up.

The train rumbled over a bridge taking them into the residential part of the city. The remainder of the route 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 talk to Mike"she can't really be asleep if she's getting turned on ?"

microphone shrugged. He massaged Sarah's clitoris and leaned close to her ear"Miss, can you hear me ?"

Sarah made a randomness. 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 think you like getting ravaged by two strangers on a subway ? tell me you like it."

"... like.."Sarah uttered

"Holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you imagine 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 program line. But it gave him an idea.

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

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

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

"I want your peter ..."Sarah mumbled

That was unspoilt enough for microphone and Dave. Dave's shaft was already out of his pants. Mike tugged on Sarah's lace underclothes which turned out to be a lash. He tugged a bit harder and the lacing tore easily, allowing him full access now.

Dave gathered up the girl's skirt so that Mike could lift and post her onto his cock. mike let go and Dave's hammer plunged into the girl's warm wet pussycat. The tactual sensation was sensational and Dave went idle bucking up and down beneath her to fuck her. He was already so aroused 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 protagonist but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot wench on a populace train. Dave was still catching his hint 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 coxa up so he had a well-defined view of her pussy to get get in there.

microphone was only 7"but much wooden-headed than his friend. He watched Sarah's pussycat stretch around his dick, which was superintendent hot, he was able to slide in easily and quickly started pounding her twat, his balls rhythmically slapping her ass. You could hear this even over the gearing he was fucking her so hard.

microphone had a lot more stamina than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 check later that he finally shot his cum mysterious inside her. She never once opened her oculus 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 train was nearing its final destination.

The guys straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her jacket back up. mike flipped her doll back down. Dave got up and moved to the bench in nominal head of her and Mike sat a sizeable distance at her side.

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

He shook her respective multiplication before she responded sleepily"what ?"

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

"I ..."her phonation trailed, she was not fully regaining cognisance just yet.

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

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

"Let us help you home Miss"mike said."Do you believe you can stand escape ?"

"Mm..yes"

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

"Do you intend 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 up and Sarah was on the bit level. As mike threw her over his shoulder to pack her up, he could sense the mix of their bodily fluids from their subway escapades. She smelled like sex and he was starting to get aroused again.

Dave opened the door, turned on a light and they found the couch to lay her on. The two booster 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 finger the bulge in his pants again. Dave saw this and also considered the possibleness. He was standing next to Sarah's pass as she lay on the couch. He bent over and unzipped Sarah's jacket once again, pulled up her top and gaze hungrily at her tits. He then dropped his pants and boxershorts. He was only half difficult but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's breasts. He came around and strattled her, resting his putz between her glorious mamilla. He squeezed them together and slew his cockback and forth between them. This was the bet tit fucking 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 kitty-cat again. He probed with two fingerbreadth 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 clock time but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many times he could love her until she awoke.

There was a lot of igniter streaming through Sarah's windowpane when she woke up the succeeding dawn. Her head was so heavyset and she had no theme how she even got home go night.

She'd only made it as far as her couch and slept in her wearing apparel, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a soreness but her brain couldn't recognize the root. She reasoned it could be as round-eyed as sleeping on the couch.

Sarah struggled to call up anything from after she left the bar, but all that came to beware was the two dainty boys who'd asked if she was ok ...