An exciting commute

It was last Friday night, that Yuki had created her profile. It took some convincing and many signatures on boring paperwork to let the app people allow her to forego the code word. But in the end, she could convince them. In her case, that just would not make sense.

They had arranged a different safety mechanism. Not for her, she did not want to be safe. That was the point after all. But they had to avoid other people from being confused with her. She had made sure to wear her odd assortment of accessories every day so far. We'll to be honest she had not been out all that much on the weekend. So today was pretty much the first day to try out this new arrangement.

Excited as she was, she kept telling herself that it was not very likely that anything would happen, especially today, so close after she had created the profile. Not many people will have read it so far. And even if they did, they would still have to stumble upon her.

And yet, the knowledge that someone COULD have read it, COULD be on this very same platform she was standing on right now was exciting her even more than she had thought. Every time when she looked around and caught the eye of any man for more than a second, her heart skipped a beat. She imagined him walking over to her and just grabbing her ass, helping her boobs, anything naughty like that.

She had watched so many hours of porn that went down exactly like this. A lovely Asian woman on a train, or on a platform. Suddenly, a stranger decides that he will have his way with her. She has no say in it. Sometimes it is even more public, right in front of the other passengers. Everyone sees it. No one helps her. The thought sent pleasurable tingles down her spine.

She had dreamed about something like this happening to her for years. But so far, no pervert had thought it a good idea to **** her, even a bit. Now, with the app, it may finally come true. She hoped it would.

Her train arrived and she got on. Or was not very full, just like always. She preferred it jam-packed. That way, people would at least brush her body by accident. But that may change now.

Yuki was especially excited whenever someone looked at her and then back down at their phone. That is what someone would do, right? Check, to make sure it was really her. Still, for the first couple of stations, nothing happened. The train got even emptier.

For another couple of stations, nothing continued to happen. The train was almost empty now. It was just her, some guy sitting opposite her, a bit to the left, and one other man on the far end, sunken in his phone. Yuki could swear that the dude near her was checking his phone and looking back up at her repeatedly. But he did not do anything. Disappointing...

The next stop would be where she had to get off. Well, no luck this time, Yuki thought. She got up and waited in front of the doors. A moment later, the guy got up as well. He walked up to her and stood right behind her. Yuki's heart started to pound. He was not doing anything per se but he was standing much closer to her than this empty train justified.

The one other passenger was also getting up at his end of the train. All of them were waiting for the doors to open now. And they did. The other man got off. The man behind Yuki did not. And neither did she. It was her stop, but she was rooted to the spot. No one else got on. When the doors closed, the two of them were alone.

When the train got moving again, the sudden jerk shook both of them a little bit. The man's hand somehow landed on her ass. When he did not apologize or at least take it away again, Yuki was sure. Something was happening here!

A part of her wanted to turn around, wanted to tell this man that he could do almost anything to her. But no. This was not how this thing was supposed to go, right? If she wanted to be molested, she would simply stand there and pretend to ignore him.

His hand was resting on her jeans. Yuki thought, that she should definitely be wearing a shirt next time. Much easier access. Still, when she felt his fingers grab a bit more tightly on her plump ass cheeks through the denim fabric, her mind raced to naughty places. He groped her ass with both hands now. Yuki stood there and let it happen.

She looked straight ahead, not their eyes still meet for a brief moment in the reflection on the glass door. She was smiling. He was staring at her, almost drooling. The look of a desperately horny pervert. Yuki shivered. That was just what she wanted! She could not stop herself from gently pushing her ass back into his hands. A little nudge, just enough to maybe encourage him to go further. To once and for all confirm, that he got the right person.

It worked wonders. Their eyes met once again in the window. Yuki could see the wide grin spreading across this pervert's face. His hands moved up. No, they shot up. Shot up to part her blazer to either side and expose her bra. And he grabbed her tits. Grabbed them tightly, groped them wildly, and groaned in her ear. A deep guttural animalistic groan. The bra was sliding off as well, only half covering her boobs now. He had skin-to-skin contact with her exposed tits now. Yuki closed her eyes. This was even better than she imagined it to be.

But then, she felt the train slow down. A screeching sound indicated the trains break springing into action. The pervert looked up, seeming to be shocked by what he was doing. The train approached the next station. He stepped away from her. When the train stopped, he got off. he ran off without looking back. Yuki, only half-heartedly covering herself up again, went after him, but he was gone.

It was the most aroused she had ever been in her life. Before she went to work, Yuki got into a public restroom and fingered herself over the edge. Three times in a row. She was pretty sure some other woman who came in after her, had heard. But she did not care. All she knew was that the app worked! And she could not wait for the next time. Maybe without interruptions this time. Or with them. SHE did not care after all. She just wanted to get used.

This app was amazing!