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I Bet It Still Gets Wet
By: snakedanz2003 (snakedanz2003@yahoo.com)I Bet It Still Gets Wet
That was my late friend’s favorite expression when we would see a woman who might be considered up in age. We used to hang out and chase women together and swap sex stories. I mention the expression because he passed away before I got the opportunity to share this story with him, so, I decided to share it with you.
At one time I lived in Queens and worked in lower Manhattan. It was a bus ride to the train and a train ride through all of Queens, and then a train change through Manhattan.
The best part of the ride was the fact that I always got a seat in the morning, but had to stand through most of the train ride home. One morning, a woman boarded the train and took a seat opposite mine. My first thought was, I bet it still gets wet. Now I’m 6’6 tall and she had to be at least 6′ herself. She had big, strong, shapely legs, wide hips and large breasts. I also got a glimpse of her big, well-rounded ass. The reason the thought came to mind was because her face and hair made her seem to be well up in her years. She appeared to be in her mid to late 60′s and she wore a white nurse type uniform. I smiled to myself and began to read the newspaper.
I glanced up once and realized she was sitting with her legs wide open and everything was on display. I glanced around nervously; I didn’t want anyone to see me looking under this woman’s dress, As usual, most passengers were only concerned with their own train ride so I took a long look.
First of all, she wasn’t wearing pantyhose, she had on stockings and garter belts and I began to get a semi-erection. She shifted her body and I could see she was wearing tight, white panties. Her pussy was bulging and the hairs were sticking out of the sides of her panties. Now I always have and always will love women with hairy bushes. I got a full blown hard on and watched this sight until it was time for me to change trains. I looked at her as I was leaving and could have sworn she smiled at me.
This routine continued for a couple of weeks and every morning I would arrive at work with a hard on in my pants and a smile on my face. Here is where the story takes a different turn.
I started seeing her on my evening ride home and occasionally we would stand near each other. I never considered myself to be a masher, but one day I ended up right behind her. I looked down and her big, beautiful ass was only inches away from the front of my pants. I did everything I could to avoid touching her because I have seen women embarrass many men who rubbed against them on the subway. Unfortunately, the train’s rocking and swaying suddenly pushed me right against that big ass. My erection was instantaneous and harder than ever.
Since there was no place to go, I simply stood there, with my hard dick pressed against her big, soft ass. She turned quickly, looked me directly in the eye, turned back around and pushed against me. I couldn’t believe it. The woman who had been flashing me for weeks was now rubbing her big ass on my hard dick. What really made it bad was the fact that she was rubbing herself on me very sensuously, sometimes hard and fast and sometimes extremely slow. I could imagine fucking that big ass as we rode through the tunnels that day. Eventually we parted company and she had that same smile on her face. Needless to say, when I got to work I headed straight for the men’s room to relieve myself, if you know what I mean. Thoughts of her big soft ass enabled me to come very quickly. This routine continued for a few days until I attempted to talk to her.
She walked away in a huff and didn’t stand near me for a week. adult stories anal
One Monday morning she appeared in front of me again and our slow grind train rides continued as before. These episodes left me so frustrated I tried not to stand behind her but she would always find a way to end up in front of me. Well, this particular morning I had backed up against the train door. Again she positioned herself directly in front of me and began her slow grind. An announcement came over the speaker system warning about delays and unavoidable stoppages. We stopped at one station and a new mass of people boarded or tried to board. Hearing their conversations, their train was taken out of service. There was no room for any other passengers and I was mashed against that big, soft, slowly grinding ass.
Our train stopped and the next announcement said we would be there for at least 15 or 20 minutes so make ourselves comfortable. After a few minutes, the lights went out and we were engulfed in darkness. Her grinding got a little harder and I was poking my dick as hard as I could. Suddenly she grabbed my hand and brought it around her front to that fat, hairy pussy. I rubbed it vigorously as she pressed against me harder and harder. Suddenly I realized she had raised her skirt and the only thing separating us was her panties.
I eased her panties down and released my dick from its confinement. She reached behind and grabbed my dick. Apparently she was measuring it as she rubbed it up and down its length. Next thing I knew she was putting it between those fleshy butt cheeks I had wanted for so long.
As it slowly eased its way inside I could feel her tightening up. Rather than risk conversation and possible rejection I just grabbed her and thrust it all the way up to the base. She emitted a small gasp but didn’t move away. I began to stroke my dick into that ass like there would be no tomorrow. I didn’t care who heard what, I just needed to fill that ass. I thrust hard and quick and then long and slow. Suddenly she forced me against the door and held my thighs so I couldn’t move. Since I didn’t want her to stop I stood still. Suddenly her ass seemed to come alive.
Her inner ass was gripping the head while it seemed like the rest was gripping the rest of my dick with a different sort of pressure. I thought I was in two kinds of ass. My head was squeezed tightly and she pushed against it very hard, at the same time, the shaft was being squeezed with a different type of pressure and seemingly very slow. I stood there while she fucked me at her leisure. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. The smell of ass-fucking seemed to fill the air, but I didn’t care. I just kept rubbing that fat, hairy pussy and her juices seemed to overflow. The wetness was everywhere, all over my hand, sliding down her legs, everywhere! I let her fuck me until it began to happen.
My dick got harder and harder and began to swell even more. She used her muscles to draw me all the way into that sweet ass. The sweat was rolling down my face as I hung on for dear life. Suddenly it happened. I began to squirt into that hot, wet tight ass. Her ass became totally alive and drew every drop from my dick. I had never come so hard in my life. When I finished, I actually had to lean on her back for support.
After we arranged our clothes the train took off, the lights returned and I was drowning in my own sweat. When she stepped off the train I could see trails of come running down her legs. She turned, smiled and went her merry way. Even though I continued to take the same train I never saw her again.
I even started taking the train 5 minutes before I used to and 5 minutes after I have not seen her yet. anal fucking stories
I would just like to thank her for the best day of my life.
