Warning: NSFW content
A busy New Years Eve in downtown London brings the craziness out in people as they ring in the new year and enjoy the freshness of the year to come. As throngs of people bustle through the streets heading to parties, clubs or home; we enjoy the energy in the cold night air, holding each other close, large loving smiles on our faces and sensual desires coursing through every touch of our bodies.
Slipping quickly down into an underground tunnel to catch the subway back to our hotel, we arrive to find the platform packed full of people. The merriment and energy in the air seems to wash over us and makes the closeness between us so much more energized. As the warm rush of air heralds the arrival of the car, we push as close to the front as possible and quickly fight our way onto the car before the flood of people can block our escape. Unable to sit, we brace ourselves in a corner, packed in like so many others, hidden behind bars, and hats and coats against the wall.
As the train jumps, I’m thrown into you, but bracing myself on the wall, I find my face close to yours. We lightly kiss, the electricity between us as strong as ever, focused by the energy in the air to raise our awareness of each others bodies so close together. You wrap your arms inside my coat and around my waist to keep my body close to you. My hand lightly rubbing your firm butt through the long skirt you’re wearing. With a twinkly in my eye, one of my hands slides around in between us as my hand slides down to press lightly against your crotch. The soft fabric allows every bump and curve and warm caress to be felt.
A slightly mischievous grin grows over my face as my fingers slowly gather the front of your skirt in my palm, exposing inch after inch of the underside of your dress. Assured that my body is sufficiently blocking the view from behind, my hand slowly slides under the gathered skirt and starts to lightly rub your warm lips through your silky stockings. The train comes to a stop and the doors open, allowing people in and people off. The backdrop changes little as our position continues to remain part of our own private domain. My fingers continue to play with you until I notice a distinct moisture soaking through your panties and the look in your eyes says that I’m getting you excited.
My hand slowly works its way up to the waist of your stockings, mainly worn for the warmth they provide, and slowly works its way down till it’s touching your bare wet warm lips. A finger slides inside you and you let slip a low moan from your throat as your knees go weak for a moment. Your eyes dart around the car, hoping to catch a look from anyone who may have heard you. I see the acknowledgement on your face that says we are still ‘alone’ and I push deeper, curling my finger up to the top of your hole, pressing lightly against your clit with my palm. I lean in and kiss you deeply, my tongue darting around your mouth as I attempt to catch yours with my lips and suck on it gently. I feel your warmth begin to grow on my hand and I begin to feel a distinct desire growing in my pants which yearns to join the fun.
My hands both slide under your skirt and slowly slide the stockings down your thighs as your hand slowly works the button and zipper on my pants, releasing the beast inside through the hole in my underwear. I look around the car quickly, searching for any sign of prying eyes as your hand slowly strokes me, I grow rigid in your palm, yearning for your touch.
The train stops again and another shift in passengers comes and goes. A seat close to our corner comes available, but only one and it is directly next to an older gentleman who is obviously more interested in his newspaper than the merriment and revelry going on around him. We quickly take the seat, hiding any exposed parts by blocking the view. I sit down first, being more than happy to allow you to sit on my lap, we drape the edges of the skirt over my legs and you sit slowly, my cock laying flat, rubbing against your lips and clit. You slowly kick your shoes off, and carefully slip your stockings off, hiding them in your jacket. Shifting your position back an inch or so, my hand is able to slide my head slowly in between your lips as you settle on top of me. I slowly slide deep inside of you as your body begins to twist and gyrate, your insides caressing me lightly as I fill you.
Being careful to make your motions slow and deliberate, to not look inconspicuous, you spread your legs under your skirt and move your hips over mine, allowing me to push slowly in and out of you without anyone knowing. A few passengers look our way, but from the looks on their faces they either accept that we are simply sharing a single seat, or we are being very discreet about what we are doing. Either way, they show very little acknowledgement of the deed going on in front of them.
Realizing our stop is coming up quickly, we slowly let ourselves stop and straighten our demeanor as the doors slide open. Slipping onto the platform we head hand in hand for the exit. Following the random groups of people headed for the door, you notice a darkened service corridor that is out of sight of any of the tunnel cameras. Pulling me quickly into the dark corridor, you push me up against the cold tile wall and unbutton my pants. Pulling out my slowly softening cock, your drop to a knee and start to lick the head, your tongue rubbing against the cold metal of my piercing, causing my head to harden and throb. After a few moments of running your mouth over my cock, stood there throbbing hard in your mouth. Guiding you up, to me, I kiss you enjoying the taste of my cock on your mouth. I turn you around, pulling the skirt up behind you and I slide my cock deep between your legs, and push slowly into you. You pushing back against me with your hands against the wall, I drive deep inside you. Grabbing your hips I start fucking your long and hard as I throb inside of you. Your moans quietly echo against the hard tile walls as I start to pump harder and harder, swelling inside you as your cunt muscles clinch against me. Our bodies start to shudder and tense as we both begin to orgasm together, your insides stroking me, causing me to explode deep inside you, spewing again and again as your body spasms under me.
I slowly push in and out of you as your aftershock orgasms shock your body off and on, I hold you close while your body begins to relax. Our heavy breathing filing the corridor as you turn to me and kiss me deeply, the excitement of the experience making your head swim. Resetting our clothes as best we can, we slip back into the main tunnel and head for the exit, our hotel waiting close for the next experience that appears between us.