A More Sociable Commute

As chance would have it, the pair of seats directly opposite you are free.The two entirely unclothed and utterly gorgeous young women you had been daydreaming about just minutes earlier, then accidentally stripped, place themselves down in them. This is almost too much to take. They are barely an arms length away from you. You could literally reach out and grab one tit from each of them at the same time. They probably wouldn't even mind if you did. But you have to remind yourself none of this is natural. Clearly the throbbing hard-on under your trousers hasn't got the memo about that, though. Or gone unnoticed.

Despite your best attempts to appear as disinterested in the two naked hotties as you would be in any other random passengers, they are in no doubt they have your complete attention. The young women begin their campaign of seduction by talking to each other rather than you directly, but it's pretty obvious everything they are saying is for your benefit.

"It's so hard to find a decent guy in this city" the blonde begins.

"Yeah, I know" the brunette agrees "It's got to the point where, if some random stranger had the balls to chat me up, I'd probably go for it"

"I know, right? I'm the same. Like, even if it happened right now on the train"

"God, I should be so lucky! If someone does ask one of us out before the next stop, let's make a pact - we can share them"

"Yeah, I'd be game for that. I've never had a threesome before but I feel like it's time. I'm actually well up for it"

"Me too. And it's been so long since I've had a decent shag I'd probably go fucking wild - on you as well as them!"

The pair hi-five each other and giggle like naughty school girls. They are about as subtle as a brick but, inevitably, their conversation is doing exactly what it was intended to and making you horny beyond reason. They have also gradually manoeuvred themselves so they are now stretched out quite casually with their feet resting on the cushions either side of you - like they are either bringing you into their space or slowly moving into yours.

God, the brunette is even stroking her pussy a little. It's not being done in a super sexual way, more like she was brushing lint from the crotch of her jeans if she was still wearing them. Still, you don't feel you are being paranoid in assuming she is doing it in a calculated manner designed to both draw your gaze and excite your dick. In which case, her mission has been well and truly accomplished on both fronts.

However, no matter how much you want to bite, you tell yourself you can't. You have a partner who you love. The two sexy, naked girls in front of you are only acting like this because you have enchanted them - and not with your sparkling wit or dashing good looks. They are under a spell that your perverted mind has accidentally cast on them. It wouldn't be right to take advantage of that. You've done enough damage already.

You look at the digital board in front of you. It is around twenty minutes until the next stop. If you manage to hold off temptation for that long you deserve a fucking medal.

They have now decided to up their game by engaging you directly. You feel the blonde's foot brush against your leg.

"Ooh, sorry, I think I just touched you there"

"It's fine" you reassure her.

"You don't mind us putting our feet up next to you, do you?" the brunette enquires.

You shake your head, trying to engage as little as you can get away with without being rude.

"I know there are rules about not putting your feet on the seats" she continues "And I don't want to be ignorant. But those rules are really only there because of people's muddy shoes and, as you can see, neither of us are wearing them"

"Or anything else for that matter" the blonde laughs, gesturing down at her beautiful, highly fuckable nude body "Plus, it's nice to be able to relax and get a bit cosy on the train"

She then moves her feet from the seat to your lap. This is the biggest test of your resistance yet. If you don't object to this, it is a clear green flag for them to begin escalating further.

You are unable to bring yourself to say anything. So they continue.

"Do you know what the next stop is?" the blonde asks

They know full well what the next stop is. It's right up there opposite them in large, glowing letters.

"Sheffield Central"

"Oh, is that your stop?" the brunette wants to know.

"It is, yes"

"Oh that's a coincidence, we were going to get off there too, weren't we Frey" the blonde observs.

"Yeah, we were definitely planning on getting off there. It looks like the three of us will be getting off together, then. I'm Freya by the way, this is my friend Lily"

"Hi, I'm Rory" you nod about as neutrally as you can manage by this point.

"These seats we're on feel a bit dirty for our bare bums" Freya smiles with mock innocence "Those ones look nice and clean. Can I come sit next to you?"

Right, this is where you have to shut this shit down before it gets out of hand.

"Um, I guess"

"I'd like to move over there as well, although that's only a two seater so there isn't a space for me. Maybe I could sit on your lap instead, Rory?" Lily suggests "If you don't mind, that is?"

You have to say no to this. You absolutely have to say no to this.

"Okay"

Fuck. Now your dick is making all of your decisions for you. Soon it will be making more wishes too.

The young women adjust themselves so the brunette is now huddled up next to you with her head on your shoulder while the blonde is perched on your knee, your cock mere inches away from poking her bare thigh. She reaches down and gives your hard on a tantalisingly brief stroke through the fabric of your clothes.

"I think Rory is enjoying our company Frey!"

As the pair of them cackle at that humorous observation, you notice a member of the rail staff walking towards you - a stern looking middle aged woman who doesn't appear to be at all impressed with the three of you. It seems the commotion the girl's behaviour has caused in your carriage has drawn her attention. As she strides menacingly in your direction, you wish she would just be cool about this.

The inspector is only a few feet away when suddenly her expression and entire demeanour changes, becoming far less threatening and more sympathetic.

"Are you all having a pleasant journey?" she asks.

You are pretty sure that she hadn't been marching towards you with such urgency to ask you that. Your ring has been at work again here.

"Yeah, we're having a lovely time with Rory, but people keep staring at me and my friend" Lily complains.

"And some mean old lady was making rude and judgemental comments about us not wearing any clothes." Freya adds.

"I'm very sorry to hear that" the inspector apologises with a look of genuine concern "Just give me one moment."

She turns around to face the rest of the carriage.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen, can I have your attention!"

The woman projects loudly enough and with a sufficiently serious tone that even those wearing ear buds are removing them to hear the upcoming announcement.

"Might I kindly ask you all to show some common courtesy and leave your fellow passengers to enjoy their journey in peace and privacy. I would also like to remind you that there is no dress code on this train, so kindly keep any thoughts you might have about other commuters attire, or lack of it, to yourselves!"

There was no dissent. The rest of the carriage, almost in unison, turned their attention from Rory and his new naked companions back to their books, newspapers and phones.

"Thanks" you tell the rail staff member with legitimate gratitude.

"No problem at all, sir" she nods amiably "I hate to be a pain, but can I quickly check your ticket while I'm here please?"

You flash her your new card.

"Ooh, a lifetime rail pass, fancy! I've never seen one of those before in real life!" she smiles "Enjoy the rest of your journey!"

"Cool, I'm glad that's sorted" Freya declares as the inspector walks through to the next carriage "Just because I'm naked, it doesn't mean I want everyone perving over me."

"But you're allowed to perv over us as much as you want Rory" Lily winks at you from your lap "We like that."

"Yeah, that's kind of hot." Freya agrees.

"So.." Lily resumes the conversation as she starts stroking your hair affectionately "Where were we?"