I ride the subway each workday from Queens to Manhattan. It usually gets very crowded in the morning; with too many people Jamming into the subway cars. It isn't Unusual for someone to Brush up against my breasts or ass. Most of The time, I have to believe it's intentional. Sometimes they linger, sometimes they squeeze, and sometimes they rub. There is no Po...
Rush hour traffic on the subway; people walking past each other and bodies rubbing together with no erotic connotation whatsoever. Or that is what I used to think, until I met him, on a train to work. As the train hit the breaks, his body slammed into mine and for a concise moment I felt his erection brush against my leg. His eyes met mine, the bashful look...
It had, so far, been a real bummer of a morning. Not that he was complaining. It was only common sense: You couldn't complain about anything that was your own fault. And waking up late, despite the boss's apathy to Mark's profuse phone apology, was a decidedly shitty fault. First of all, it caused rushing, which was bad for putting clothes on properly an...
I had traveled to the Big City for a job and I had just boarded the subway car on my to my first full day of work. As expected at that hour of the morning there was no place to sit and only a few places for me to stand. I looked for an unoccupied strap but there were none. I joined a lady at a pole and managed to hold on as the car lurched forward. I nodde...
Sandy stepped out of the shower, dried herself and turned on the radio while doing her hair and putting on her makeup. Her husband Dean was already off to work, and Sandy had the day off. "Another pressure cooker for New Yorkers today" announced the DJ. "Expect highs in the mid 90 degrees plus with humidity at 88 percent. City officials are concerned about t...
This story takes place on a subway in the summer. I hustle in my high heels to the first subway car with its doors open. I walk into it and see you peer from around the tinted window you are behind. We catch eyes. It is very humid outside and the air conditioning does not work in the subway car. I place my bag on one of the seats and my purse falls on the f...
Cindy was a college freshman. Blonde hair, freckles, blue eyes and a good body with extra large breasts, she was a looker all right. But still so innocent and inexperienced. A Catholic girls high school education helped ensure that. She'd dated some, kissed a few boys, but always stopped the action before it got too hot. Cindy was what you'd call a "good g...
I live in a large city famous for its beautiful people, very hot summers and free spirited way of life. I commute to work every day, go jogging, biking or hiking several times a week. I encounter and experience other people's beauty everyday. I get glimpses, accidentally or not, of their intimacy, and sometimes naughtiness, quite frequently. Here are a few...
I just wanted to say a quick thank-you to Michael, for giving me the idea for this story. I hope it turned out the way you fantasized. Thanks again. –Lore ********** Ugh! Monday mornings are complete shit. I'd woken up late for work. As if that wasn't bad enough, after showering as fast as I could, I ended up leaving a puddle of water on the floor, which I...
WARNING: This story is in honor of the start of US Baseball. It involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is a story in a series of Doc Zach and various encounters. ***** I am an emanate internist now in th...