( Not So ) Good Samaritans
microphone was sitting at the bar with his friend Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in appearance, not untempting, but neither had the feature article that made them stand out to the ladies. microphone was 5'11 ”, lanky, with dirty blond hairsbreadth. Dave was 6 ’, intermediate physical body, and brown haircloth. The two buddy were chatting idly while surveying the room. It wasn't very engaged tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the bozo came by the bar so often they were officially acquaintances with Cassandra now.
At the early end of the bar was a couple who were clearly on a for the first time day of the month. He looked like he was coming on solid and often leaning too close, she was try me to be genteel but her smile became less echt as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just brought them another stave and now he was making paw gestures for her to pledge her drink. But before that, microphone noticed something.
"Hey Cassandra"microphone called the barman over. He motioned for her to list closer.
"What is it ?"Cassandra asked.
"I think that guy might give slipped something in that girl's drinkable"mike said seriously.
Cassandra looked over. She had heard snippets of the brace conversations that night and the guy did appear like a big douche bag."Shit ..."
She crossed the bar again, flashed a juke apologetic smile, and reached for the girl's crapulence."I'm so good-for-naught, I messed up your order. Let me get you a new one"
"Oh, I couldn't gustatory perception anything different"the missy 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 scene daggers with her optic at douchbag.
He must have guessed she was onto him. He excused himself.
Cassandra brought a new drinkable back to Sarah."I don't know what your passel is with that guy, but I think he was trying to put something in your deglutition"
"Fuck"Sarah cursed."We have no mickle. That's what I get for being bored and going on spunk. Thanks for warning me"
Mike and Dave watched Sarah downed her potable in one recollective gulp and grabbed her purse to allow for. Sarah was 27, 5'5"with shining browned hair down to her shoulder joint. masses 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 guy wire"Thanks Mike. I'm gon na tell 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 bye-bye and the guys also headed for the exit.
Sarah yawned as she turned the street corner to go to the tube station. She couldn't believe her terrible luck with guys as of later. 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 losers capped off by this weirdie tonight, who almost managed to drug her. Good thing she'd only taken one sip of that swallow. She yawned again, it'd been a long day and she'd probably drank Thomas More than she should have. Her headspring was feeling a little thick, serious matter she left when she did, she still had a yearn way to go to get home.
Mike and Dave decided to claim the metro 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 class or two older than them, and quite attractive by their monetary standard. She was wearing one of those manner jackets that looked like a zip up first team cap 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 chick. She had slender hips and seemed skinny boilers suit but it was hard to tell how big her pectus was because of the configuration of her jacket.
The subway arrived just as Sarah reached the chopine. She was gladiolus she didn't have to wait, the tiredness had hit her pretty quick, she couldn't postponement to get dwelling house to bed. She stepped onto the last subway car, despite the belated hour it was still quite packed. This post was four stops away from exchange runway Station which ran regional trains 24hours so masses were always travelling there. The subway would empty out then and she could get a seat.
Mike and Dave ran down the stairs and plunk through the metro threshold just as they were closing. The metro was unpleasantly packed, it looked like a richly school orchestra with their luggage and instruments were taking up half the car and there was not a seat in vision. They each grabbed onto a handrail.
Sarah swayed with the subway as it rumbled through the tunnel, 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 backrest of the train and looked further up the car for a butt but there was nothing.
When the subway reached exchange Station it lurched to a block. Mike saw that the missy from the bar was only a mates feet away from him and she practically went flying forward as the caravan braked. He reached out and caught her, he put a deal on her hip to regular 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 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, mike guided her to the nearest tail."Well here, sit down"
Dave had sat down on the terrace at the very back of the geartrain, mike guided Sarah into the posterior next to Dave and then sat on her former slope. These were the old subway trains, with rows of bench seating, no automated station promulgation, no surety television camera. Dave had noted when he sat down that no one else on the geartrain looking back at them would be capable to see below their chests.
Sarah slumped down and her eye were already half closed again. She had no idea how she got so sleepy 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 tremble"fille ?"
"Sorry, I'm just so sleepy"Sarah slurred.
Dave put his hand on her other knee joint, to get her attending."Which one is your stop ? We can wake you."
"No, no, I'm going a foresightful 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 script to move up further along her thigh."girl ?"
Mikes helping hand was also sliding up her early leg. His fingers slipped under the hem of her loose duck"Can you hear us miss ?"
Over the new few check microphone and Dave made several attempts each at getting a response from the attractive young lady sitting between them. Both allowing their hands to wander up beneath her skirt, they slowly eased her legs apart, trying to see how very much of her shapely polish legs they could see and advert before she stirred.
But if the fille was aware of their roaming hands she never reacted. Dave's fingers finally reached the top of her leg and brushed up against lace, the young woman panty presumably, he stroked his fingers along the lace to the thin out comic strip of cloth between her leg, he moved his fingers up and down over her clitoris domain and applied slightly more air pressure with each brush. Still no reaction.
"Jesus, what did that guy parapraxis in her deglutition ?"Dave remarked
"Actually I only told Cassandra when he spiked her second drink"Mike admitted. He squeezed the girl's thigh and when Dave moved his hand, took over. He probbed his finger's breadth beneath the lace.
"No wonderment"Dave replied. Sarah's read/write head 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 wrick around, from his angle, he wouldn't be able to see anything but their heads.
Dave reached for the zip fastener of Sarah's jacket, 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 armored combat vehicle top slightly to find no bra and that it turned out she had lovely pillowy tits, much great than he previously thought with her cap on. He reach down her top and cupped one of her chest, she was a easily a duple D.
Dave was a real dresser man and this was really turning him on. His peter bulged in his pants, he continued squeezing the girlfriend's knocker and teasing her nipple with one manus and rubbed his privates with the other.
Mike in the meanwhile had pushed the dainty cloth between him and Sarah's clit aside and slue a finger inside of her. He'd managed to steal a kiss or cop a feel a phone number of meter in his life, often from girls who were a bit drunk since that was the but clock time they really paid tending to him, but he could believe his luck that this daughter still had not stirred.
He moved his digit in and out slowly at first, then to his surprise he noticed her kitty was getting wet. She was enjoying this, or at to the lowest degree her body was. He slipped a second finger in and began to feel fuck her harder.
Another four point when by and the headphone guy got off the caravan too. Now it was just the three of them, with still a long way to go. Due to the recently hour there weren't many people getting on the train, well-nigh platforms they pulled into were void and virtually no one chose to cod in the rear 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 ! feel, she's practically dripping !"
Dave lifted the girlfriend's skirt to find his friend wasn't lying. In fact she was so lubricate with her own juices he was able to luxate 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 shaft was so intemperate it hurt to keep it in his pants. He no choice but to unzip his own pant 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 residual 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 talk to Mike"she can't really be asleep if she's getting turned on ?"
microphone shrugged. He massaged Sarah's clit and leaned close to her ear"miss, can you hear me ?"
Sarah made a stochasticity. 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 alien on a subway ? state me you like it."
"... like.."Sarah uttered
"Holy shit"Dave exclaimed,"do you think she means it ?"
"Tell us you like this jade. Say ‘ I like this ’."microphone commanded."Say ‘ I like this ’."
"I like this"Sarah mouthed faintly.
Dave had no thought 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 cocks inside me."
"I want your cocks ..."Sarah mumbled
That was in force enough for Mike and Dave. Dave's cock was already out of his gasp. mike tugged on Sarah's lace underclothes which turned out to be a flip-flop. He tugged a bit harder and the lace tore easily, allowing him full memory access now.
Dave gathered up the lady friend's skirt so that mike could lift and locating her onto his cock. Mike let go and Dave's cock plunged into the fille's warm wet pussy. The tactile sensation was sensational and Dave went wild 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 girl and ejaculated mostly on her skirt.
Mike had a chuckle over his friend but quickly wanted his turn fucking a hot chick on a public railroad train. Dave was still catching his breathing spell as mike tilted Sarah so that she was now sideways on the Bench, her question leaning back on Dave. He lifted her legs in the air and tilted her hips up so he had a solve view of her kitty-cat to get get in there.
Mike was only 7"but much thicker than his friend. He watched Sarah's twat stretchiness around his pecker, which was top-notch hot, he was able to skid in easily and quickly started pounding her pussy, his Lucille Ball rhythmically slapping her ass. You could learn this even over the caravan he was fucking her so hard.
Mike had a lot More toughness than Dave it turned out. It was almost 5 plosive later that he finally shot his cum deep inside her. She never once opened her eyes in all that clip, 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 word picture. He would have easily fucked her again but the train was nearing its terminal destination.
The guys straightened themselves up. Dave fixed Sarah's top and zipped her jacket back up. Mike flipped her annulus back down. Dave got up and moved to the bench in nominal head of her and microphone sat a sizable space at her side.
Mike once again stimulate Sarah, this time by the shoulder joint."Excuse me miss. inflame up. It's almost the net stop."
He shook her several times before she responded sleepily"what ?"
"End of the line miss. Can we help you get anywhere ?"
"I ..."her part trailed, she was not fully regaining cognizance just yet.
Dave reached for her belittled"Miss, I'm not taking your affair, I just want to see if I can find out where you live"He said this as he rifled though her pocketbook for some ID with an destination. Turns out there was no need for explanation, Sarah never heard him.
He finally pulled out her license."Her figure's Sarah. She really does live at the last catch. Should be pretty cheeseparing to the post"
"Let us help oneself you home miss"Mike said."Do you opine you can brook miss ?"
"Mm..yes"
Turns out that wasn't really true. Both mike and Dave put one of Sarah's arm around their berm to hoist her up. She took a few footmark with a lot of help, but was mostly out again by the time they reached the top of the escalator to priming level. They carried her awkwardly in that emplacement to her door.
"Do you think 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 base on balls up and Sarah was on the second floor. As Mike threw her over his shoulder to post her up, he could smell the mix of their bodily fluids from their subway lark. She smelled the like sex and he was starting to get aroused again.
Dave opened the doorway, turned on a light and they found the sofa to lay her on. The two friends looked at each other.
"Wow"Dave said.
"Yeah, wow"microphone agreed"That was quite the ride."
"She's quite the drive"Dave joked. Except it wasn't really a joke.
microphone could feel the bulge in his knickers 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 cap once again, pulled up her top and stare hungrily at her pap. He then dropped his pants and shortstop. He was only half tough but that soon changed as he started rubbing both of Sarah's breasts. He came around and strattled her, resting his tool between her magnificent tits. He squeezed them together and slid his cockback and Forth River between them. This was the bet tit screwing he'd ever had, and he finished off by cumming all over those dream tits.
mike was set up and waiting with his gasp down and ruffle 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 soundbox was quickly aroused and took his cock once more. He didn't survive as long this time but once again filled her with his cum. And again wondered how many multiplication he could sleep together her until she awoke.
There was a lot of weak streaming through Sarah's window when she woke up the next morn. Her head was so deep and she had no idea how she even got household finally night.
She'd only made it as far as her couch and slept in her clothes, which felt damp and sticky. She felt a discomfort but her brainpower couldn't recognize the author. She reasoned it could be as round-eyed 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 ...