William Is Enjoying Himself

It was rush hour on the crowded subway. Margaret was wearing a form fitting green v necked sun dress, her reddish brown hair tied back as the held hands in the rocking human sardine can. She offered a water bottle during the warm ride.

With a sudden sway the passengers were all thrown against each other to one side, before stabilizing and everyone resumed trying to keep some space. She hung tight to William, her body pressed firmly against his, her hand pressed against his hard on massaging it.

As William emptied the water bottle he felt his belt come undone, as he looked down Margaret opened his pants, pulling his cock out and fumbling with it idly.

William felt partially mortified, gazing around he could recognize people, Cheryl was whispering something in George's ear, Agnes scowled, Joe and his wife sat with there children in front of him talking amongst themselves while staring. Melissa seemed particularly aware as she point at him while leaning to talk to another girl.

But at the same time he felt excited. The crowd on the train suddenly dwindled to just his neighbours.

“Never mind them dear.” Margaret casually dismissed, prominently stroking the proudly erect cock. Her sun dress was now parted down the middle, her body balancing the youth of a 19 year old with the mature curves of the finest milf.

William suddenly found himself on his back on the floor of the train naked, the car was empty. Looking to his left Margaret sat in a trio of seats, naked, legs spread wide masturbating.

“Rub… bing… his… co…ckk…” Margaret gasped grinding her hips on the seats.

“”What do you think of that?” The sultry voice wasn't the least bit familiar, but looking down he could now see a woman squatting over him, hovering above his dick as she stroked it. She was easily young enough to be his kid, if he had any. As he looked at her he realized it was the girl Melissa had been talking to.

The question repeated in his mind. As he felt the warm moist pussy descend onto his cock he turned and looked to his left, apologetically… He was thinking he was enjoying this.

William gasped in pleasure as he felt his cock being ground around the inside of a pussy, his eyes adjusted to the darkened room as he saw a familiar silhouette shuffle closer to him, their lips meeting for an impassioned kiss.

Like a long forgotten memory he reciprocated and enjoyed the making out, how long had it been since he and his wife kissed so passionately?

Reaching over to embrace his wife, he could feel her heavy breathing, hear her suppressed moans, feel her arm across her chest, feel the motions of the other arm reaching down between her legs.

Who was on his…. William didn't finish the thought, as he had turned to look all he glimpsed beyond shadow was a bit of yellow. Eyes.

Eva was now riding high on William's already lengthening cock, moving to suppress any realization interupting she leaned forward draping her luscious bossom into the faces of the married couple. Eva moaned happily as she felt Margaret eagerly latch onto a tit, suckling hard for another taste of the corruptive milk that had lead her here.

William shuffled his face around for a moment, trying to figure out what was going on, the hardened nipple dancing along his cheek tempting him to mouth it. Resistant worry about the cheating actions on his wife soon stopped as he gazed the lurid suckling of his wife, feeling her masturbation movements increase as she contentedly moaned into the breast.

Turning to face his attacker he opened his mouth for a… his tongue reached out lapping for the nipple that had just dribbled in his mouth, his lips stepped along the smooth soft flesh eager for the change in the breasts topography as he latched on to suckle the corruptive fluid alongside his masturbating wife.

Eva moaned with the exquisite pleasure and thought of how this married couple were all too welcoming to her tryst. “Oh… Yes… Suck on them….” Eva moaned, screaming out in delight as she felt William begin thrusting up into her with growing enthusiasm.

This was almost her and Tom. Happily aging onwards towards ****, oblivious to the wonderous depths of pleasure and depravity that Melissa had awoken them to. Now she was sharing that gift with this happily married couple. Peeling away the normal civilized taming, allowing them to be the sexual creatures they had always suppressed.

They weren't done yet though.