I stepped onto the subway train, just like a regular day. It was a warm summer evening and I was dressed in a short skirt and a tight white blouse. It was decently packed and I could find a seat. As I stood there waiting I couldn’t help but feel the eyes of the other passengers on me, undressing me with their gaze.
The train lurched forward and I found myself pressed up against a handsome stranger, his body hard and muscular against mine. I blushed and tried to move away, but he held me firmly in place.
“Look at you,” he whispered in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “Dressed like a little slut, aren’t you? I bet you love big cocks.”
I rolled my eyes and tried to ignore him, but he wouldn’t let me go. He reached under my skirt and grabbed my ass, his fingers digging into my soft flesh.
“Fuck, you’ve got an amazing ass,” he growled.
I blushed deeper, embarrassed by his crude words. I wanted to tell him to fuck off, but I couldn’t find the words. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against my ear.
“I wonder how wet you are,” he whispered. “I bet you’re dripping for me, you little slut.”
I shook my head, but it was a lie. I was wet, my panties soaked with desire. He slipped his hand into my panties and felt my slick cunt, his fingers sliding inside me.
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he groaned. “You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you? You can’t help yourself.”
I bit my lip, trying to stifle a moan as he fingered me on the crowded train. People were watching, but they didn’t seem to care. It was just another crazy thing they saw on the subway every day.
The train pulled into the next station and he led me to the back, bending me onto the dirty subway cart wall. I could feel the eyes of the other passengers on me as he lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties.
“Fuck, look at that ass,” he growled. “And this tight little pussy. I’m going to ruin you.”
I blushed as I felt his hard cock pressing against my entrance. It was bigger than my boyfriend’s, stretching me out as he pushed inside.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, my voice echoing through the train car. “You’re so big.”
He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me hard and fast, his cock slamming into me with each thrust. I could feel my pussy stretching around him, my juices dripping down my thighs.
“You like that, slut?” he grunted. “You like taking random cock on the subway like the dirty girl you are?”
I couldn’t answer, my mouth hanging open in a silent scream as he pounded into me. The other passengers were watching, some of them even cheering him on.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he groaned. “I’m going to fill this pussy up with my seed.”
“No, not inside,” I begged, but it was too late. He buried himself deep inside me and came, his hot cum shooting into my unprotected pussy.
I could feel it filling me up, his cock twitching as he emptied himself inside me. When he pulled out, his cum dripped out of me, running down my thighs.
“Thanks for the fuck, slut,” he said with a smirk, giving my ass a hard spank before getting off at the next stop.
I was left there, bent over and dripping with cum, as the other passengers stared at me. I could feel their eyes on my used hole, judging me for what I had done.
I quickly pulled my panties back on and straightened my skirt, my face burning with shame. I couldn’t believe what I had just done, how I had let a stranger fuck me on the subway like a cheap whore.
As I stepped off the train at the next stop, I couldn’t help but wonder what my boyfriend would think if he knew. I had cheated on him, let another man cum inside me. I was a dirty slut, just like the stranger had said.
I called an uber and rode home in silence, my mind racing with thoughts of what had happened. I knew I should feel guilty, but all I could think about was how good it had felt to be used like that.
When I got home, my boyfriend was waiting for me, his face lighting up when he saw me. I forced a smile and kissed him, trying to act like everything was normal.
But inside, I was a mess. I had cheated on the man I loved, let another man fuck me raw on the subway. And the worst part was, I knew I would do it again in a heartbeat. Because deep down, I was a dirty little slut, just like the stranger had said. And I loved every minute of it.
View Reddit by UrLil3DXPrincess – View Source
