Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2005 13:20:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Marie LeClare Subject: The Subway Ride, The Saga continues - lesbian encounters This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The Subway Ride, The Saga continues FFFF FF by Marie LeClare Copyright (c) 2005 It had been ages since I had been to New York City and friends had told me how bad the transit system was but I just had to see for myself. I mean we have a transit system in Dallas but it's just trains and doesn't have the atmosphere of New York, with all the little shops. I kept asking myself, as I entered the dirty station, do I really want to do this, but I thought it would be an experience to talk about if nothing else. So keeping a firm grip on my shoulder bag I kept going, and looked in the little shop windows. I wasn't in a hurry and I knew the stop I had to get off at was called the Bowery Station. It was apparently named after that section of the city that had all the hobos from ages gone by, and I thought to myself that they must have moved inside to the subway, as I noticed some of them laying up against the station walls. Hearing the roaring sound of the train as it entered the station, I waited until those departing the train had left and our crowd entered, and I felt like a sardine packed in a can, as I grabbed hold of one of the hanging straps. We had only just left the station when I felt the hand on my ass, so turning around I followed the arm leading from the hand to the person that it belonged to and whispered that if he didn't take his hand off my ass I was going to cut it off with my knife. Those words must have been like electricity to him because he immediately jerked him hand away and moved further down the car. Probably to grope some other woman. It didn't seem like five minutes later when the next rush of passengers entered our car and we were pressed even tighter than before, that I again felt a hand. This time dragging a finger along the crack of my ass. As I tried to turn around to see who I was going to have to threaten this time I found that I was totally surrounded by women. Actually 3 attractive Latino type women who smiled as I looked into their eyes. Questioning with my eyes. Was it you? But getting no recognition. I don't know why but it was turning me on and if I had known who it was I might have invited her back to my midtown hotel. It's not that I don't get plenty of sex, I do, but this had never happened to me before. Being fondled in public, by nobody I knew. We were so packed together that I couldn't determine who's hand it was, but it was there again, touching my ass. Then I felt another hand pressing against the front of my skirt. Pushing against my pussy. Just when I was thinking that she was determined, and she knew I wasn't complaining, I felt another hand reaching up under my top to touch my breast. Her fingers inching under my bra to feel my hard nipple. This was a totally new experience for me and I can't say that I didn't like it because I did, but I wondered how far they were going to go, and if I was going to have to stay on the train to the end of the line to find out. Moments later I felt the hand that was feeling my ass, briefly leave, only to appear up under my skirt from the back, and cup my ass cheek, giving it a little squeeze. Now whether it was a signal between them I don't know but pretty soon I felt the hand that was pressing against my pussy reach up under my skirt from the front and her fingers found my wet panties which she pulled aside. Her fingers felt like heaven as they softly rubbed my hot wet pussy. While the other girl, who I spotted this time, reached her other hand up under my top n pushed my bra up to pull and pinch my nipples, all the while giving me the sexiest smile, which I returned. I was on automatic pilot by now, and all I could think of, was not to scream when I had my orgasm, like I usually do when I gush. Looking around I could tell nobody was noticing what was going on and it was then that I felt the woman behind me, getting her finger wet from my pussy juice, teasing my little asshole, and I knew what was coming next. But not exactly how it happened. With her fingers, nice and wet by now, she teased my asshole with her thumb before plunging it deep in my ass. While plunging her middle finger deep in my hot wet pussy, and after squeezing them together started to finger fuck my pussy and my asshole. As I was concentrating on her fingers, finger fucking my asshole and pussy, I felt the woman in front patting my pussy, before she parted my pussy lips with her fingers and plunged her middle finger next to her friends finger in my pussy, and rubbed my swollen wet clit with her thumb. They must have done this many times before because they didn't miss a beat, as they finger fucked me in public. Their rhythm was perfection, and I was in heaven, feeling the tingle build. All the time half expecting for us to be caught and having to appear in a court for being perverts. As I was getting close and my breath coming in labored breaths, they somehow knew it and picked up their rhythm. Their fingers literally flying as they finger fucked me and played with my rock hard nipples. At this point I didn't care if we got caught I just wanted to cum. It was massive. It was the fireworks of some holiday as I closed my eyes and bit down on my lip, drawing blood, so I wouldn't scream, when it hit me. A mind blowing orgasm, like I had never experienced before, as I gushed, and kind of let the crowd hold me up as I tried my best to recover. Opening my eyes only seconds later I discovered that my 3 friends, who I had been so intimate with moments before, had disappeared. It couldn't have happened in any other place, certainly not my home in Dallas, Texas, except in New York City. The Saga continues - I was back in New York from a successful modeling gig in London, England, and as I was sitting in my hotel room, I got to thinking about the last time that I was in New York, and my experience on the subway. Wondering if lightning could strike twice, and although I had no reason to be using the subway, I was to say the least a little horny, so I decided to take the subway and see if sex was that readily available to a very horny woman. Wearing a loose top and full skirt I entered the dark and dingy caverns below the city of New York and waited, hoping against hope that my day would be as exciting as it had been the last time. This time I promised myself that if I met somebody, I would definitely invite her back to my hotel room, for fun and games. After riding in the cramped subway car, standing there looking at the many faces as they past by me, and turning down being offered a seat, because I knew I wouldn't be able to play touchy feels while being seated if I met somebody, I almost decided to return to my hotel room, alone and unsatisfied, when I saw her as she entered the car. Our eyes met and I smiled at her, wondering if she was the one who was going to make my afternoon pleasurable, when she smiled back at me, and I noticed her making her way towards me as innocently as possible. No words were spoken and none were needed, as I felt her hand touch mine, which could have been an innocent accidental touch, although I wanted more. I halfway wondered if she was one of the girls that had stood behind me on my last subway trip, because I had never seen her face and had just felt her fingers on my ass and pussy, but quickly dismissed the thought. When her hand touched mine again I knew instinctively that it was no accident and softly brushed my finger along hers, as we smiled that knowing smile to each other. Knowing what we both wanted and needed. When her hand left mine, it suddenly appeared on my ass. Caressing and feeling my ass cheeks, so I did the same to her. Feeling her tight little bottom that I so desired to touch and taste, and was almost at the point of inviting her back to my hotel for a drink, when our hands were grabbed and the handcuffs placed on us. I was in shock, when I heard the female transit policewoman telling us to come with her and not to make a disturbance, as she led us to the little room where the transit drivers usually sit, unlocking the door and pushing us inside. My mind was going a mile a minute as I was trying to think of an alibi as to why we were feeling each others bottoms, and thinking the worst about how the newspaper headlines would read, when she sat on the little swing out stool, and removed the handcuffs. As my eyes settled on her figure and thought how attractive she was and how in another situation I wouldn't mind having her alone in my hotel room, she told us that she had been watching us and if we didn't want to go to jail we would have to show her what we were doing. Touching each others ass cheeks I noticed the police woman licking her lips, and it was then I had a thought, that maybe if I'm lucky this woman only wanted to join us. After we had been caressing for a few minutes, and I must confess that even in a situation like this, my pussy was leaking and I was moist, the lady police office pressed her crossed legs together, and told us to do what we had planned next if we hadn't been caught. Thinking I had nothing to lose I reached under the girls skirt and felt her panty covered ass, dragging my sharp fingernail along her ass crack, and felt as she reached under my skirt to discover I hadn't worn panties, while her finger caressed my hot wet pussy from behind. Telling us to hike up our skirts and to continue doing what we had planned the police woman cupped her breasts through her uniform shirt and again licked her lips. While squirming on her stool. Seeing that the girl was wearing beautiful lacey black panties the police woman motioned for her to remove them, and squeezed her own breasts tightly. By this time I was totally horny and couldn't believe my luck that maybe I'd be doing two woman on my subway trip. Parting her legs the girl allowed my fingers to play with her wet pussy and moaned as I cuddled her swollen wet clit between my fingers, before my finger entered her pussy and I started to finger fuck her, my eyes darting between the girls pussy and the police woman, who was inching her uniform skirt up. "Go down on her" I was commanded by the police woman and as I was kneeling I saw the look on the girls face switch from being scared to a wide grin, and I looked to see the police woman with her legs parted and rubbing her panty covered pussy. Kneeling with my legs slightly parted I breathed in the wonderful scent of the girl, before my tongue explored her delicate folds. Licking and patting her swollen slit with my fingers, when I felt the police woman's hand between my legs playing with my pussy, which really didn't come as a surprise. Stopping for a moment as the girl rested against the compartment wall, I looked and saw the seated police woman had pulled her panties aside, and with her fingers fucking her fur covered pussy, I felt her other hand on mine. Plunging deep in my hot wet pussy, and fingering me furiously. Tasting the girls delicious pussy and plunging my tongue deep to probe her pussy walls, while I patted her swollen clit and then licked just beside her clit because she was showing signs of becoming too sensitive, as I finger fucked her, curving my fingers up a little bit to touch her g-spot, I knew she would soon cum. All this time the girl had been passively allowing me to suck her pussy but when I felt her hand on my head and pulling it closer I knew she was going to cum and I was right, as she moaned softly and rewarded my licking with her sweet pussy honey, filling my eager mouth. Not wasting any time the police woman told me to do her, after seeing that the girl was trying to recover, so I turned around and put my hands on her inner thighs and my mouth on her pussy, and started to stab at her hot wet pussy with my tongue. My tongue making little stabbing movements as I wanted to make this police woman cum as fast as possible, and take the girl back to my hotel room for more fun and sex games. As the police woman indicated that she wanted my tongue inside her pussy, to tongue fuck her, she started to furiously rub her swollen hot wet clit with her fingers, before clutching my hair and exploding in my mouth. Her pussy juice dripping down my chin. Telling us that she was going to let us go this time, with a smile, the police woman attempted to make a date with us after her shift was over but the girl said she had to go home because her mother was sick and I explained that I was flying back to Dallas. Getting off the subway train I wondered if New York was always this exciting and if it is I just might move here from Dallas. If you like this story, or have an experience that might make a good story, please write to me at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com I have a new lesbian story group on Yahoo, for women only. My old group was deleted by Yapoo, for what reason I don't know. So if you're a woman, with a filled in Yahoo profile, stating your age as being over 18, and your gender stated as that of a female, you may apply for membership. We have other lesbian writers who post their stories, as well as my own. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/TheNewStoryland/