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Subway

by L.A. Wicker on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My wife and I live in the suburbs of a major east coast city. Each morning I look forward to an hour long ride on the subway. It's always pretty boring until last week. A new girl, about 20, started riding each morning. She’s pretty, blonde hair, soft blue eyes, a great friendly smile. She kind of over weight, maybe 160 pounds. Big breast 40 inch breast and...

Subway

by Trimpostinger on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

New York's underground stayed relatively cool compared the concrete, steel, and glass furnace that made up the city streets in August. The subway cars used the cooler air from the dark, damp tunnels to alleviate the heat inside the cars, but that forced convection required the cars to be moving. This car was not moving. Ann, was trying to stay calm, but the...

Subway

by NeoM_25 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The subway was, as usual for 5:30 on a weekday, packed. Everyone had to be at home, now, and it didn’t matter if there wasn’t any room in this car or not. And everyone felt they were entitled to more space than was really available. That was the attitude he could see in the woman that was squeezing into the car now. She was wearing a black business suit,...

Subway

by allassandhips on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was 22 and on my first trip to NYC. I was a bit adventurous at times when the mood struck, but also knew to present myself well. At 5'2, I was definitely overweight, but carried it all in my ass and hips. Growing up, most white guys distanced themselves but black and hispanic guys fawned over me. I had taken my dad on a surprise trip to see the Yankees p...

Subway

by staticling on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I wanted to rub myself all over him. Blue eyes and black curls kissed his handsome face. And I envied who he was. The subway car rattled as it shipped the two of us in the direction of home or some place resembling it. He sat across from me, reading something by Ann Rice. If only he knew his eyes scoured the words of my favorite author. Finally he put the bo...

Subway Girl Ch. 01

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

People always say your life can change in an instant, but I thought they meant something drastic had to happen, like a car accident, or maybe a blood vessel burst in your brain. Or it could be that something really lucky happens, such as being spotted by a talent agent, or winning the lottery. I didn't know that your life could change in an instant but that...

Subway Girl Ch. 12

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

Alicia's dad looked like a lumberjack in a golf shirt, and his personality took up even more space than his frame. I met him along with Alicia and her mom at a restaurant the one night there was an overlap in her parents' visits. "Steve Klaer, Alicia's dad," he said, shaking my hand firmly and smacking me on the back simultaneously. Damn, he was intimidating...

Subway Girl Ch. 11

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

I had another night of restlessness, but this time I was plagued by nightmares. I dreamt I was drowning and woke up gasping for air. I managed to fall back asleep, but then I dreamt my tooth was loose and when I started wiggling it the tooth fell right out in my hands, only to then have all my teeth start falling out. I was relieved to wake up and feel my te...

Subway Girl Ch. 10

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

I was having the best dream that Alicia was going down on me, actually licking me as I petted her soft hair. Then as I grew hard she took me in her mouth, and as I slowly became conscious I realized I wasn't dreaming at all! "Mmmmm," I greeted her, "What a nice way to wake up. I thought I was dreaming at first. No wonder I call you Dream-Girl.' But I think I...

Subway Girl Ch. 09

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

I have had the privilege of working with Gaius Petronius as an editor since chapter 6. He has a very sharp eye, yet sometime I miss his corrections of my typos. I am extremely grateful to him for not only correcting, but teaching this feral writer, all the while reminding me to be true to myself. And because some of you have asked, this story is about hal...