Intruder

Usher

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I enter the crowded train I had almost lost the train and it was pretty late for work and I boarded the general coach of the train. Boarding the train wasn't an issue, I knew a few things after checking that no seats were available and the train ride wasn't going to be quick. So instead of standing by the entrance, I took the challenge of going inside near the windows. And that's when I saw his white shirt, blank pants just a basic guy sitting by the window in the corner I found him cute, a very short stubble, a little messy hair. He smiled at me and that was one cute smile so innocent so pure. He then asked me if I wanted to sit down, no words just eyes I nodded a polite no, he insisted raising his eyebrows, I agreed and he got up from his seat I sat where he was sitting.

I noticed that the whole of the train was on their phones sleeping or just struggling to stand in place yet he seemed so tall standing up facing me, his smile never left his face, how could a person who just gave up sitting down in a train ride be so jolly and happy and just then he placed his Messenger bag in between me and the guy sitting beside me I raised my one eyebrow at him questioning him as though what did he just do, asking what's going on?
He smiled reassuringly and nodded that it's okay. His smile which felt pure and innocent now felt very possessive. It was clearly a power move.

I saw him look down at me and I felt seen, exposed although I was wearing a pink shirt tucked into my black skirt which ended a few inches just above my knees with a full pantyhose nothing very indecent. Until I realized it was a deep neck shirt and he is standing over my head and could see my assets very well. I looked up to find his face looking down at me, his warm gaze had gotten me to feel tingling sensations all over my body I knew his glance was running all over me, he realized that I had noticed he immediately got his phone out and he was on his phone for a while I went back to get my thoughts straight but they kept getting back to when I caught the sweet guy looking at my breasts and the thought kept arousing me. He was on his phone until the guy next to me got up for his stop, the guy got up and left.

The sweet guy sat beside me, shifted his bag from between us to his side and his arm touched mine. The train got more crowded and in no time I realized he wasn't on his phone anymore and we were isolated, there stood two guys in front of me facing the other ways and we were alone in a crowded train I felt his gaze on me. I got my strength I looked at him and smiled he smiled back still cute. He leaned in towards my ear and slowly whispered it was the first time I was going to hear him
He said, " You look so good and beautiful and very very very tempting, all in the right places"

I felt shivers and showers of arousal as the words got out of his mouth - slow and sly. I knew what he meant I knew how he viewed me as prey, weak, and easy to be hunted. But what he didn't know was this one talked back I said slow and calculated, "Well Mister now, do I really?"
What I didn't know was how close he sat next to me until I felt his hand touching my waist, his graze moving upwards from my waist to my side boob to a pinch grabbing hold of my side boob he gritted his teeth and spoke, "Yes all tempting in the right places and a big fucking tease"
I saw his smile turn to an evil grin I looked down

He whispered to me again," look at me I know you are secretly enjoying all this" he said as he slowly grazed his fingers on my sides. My breathing spiked like there was a visible difference, my chest heaved and he enjoyed the view.
His whispers continue, "Look at yourself, you are so aroused, you're breathing heavy, your heart beats so fast now"
He unlocked his phone
"look here, your nipples are so hard and poking out from that flimsy shirt of yours, they have been so hard since a while now"
He scrolled through recent in his gallery, he showed me the pictures of me with my cleavage clearly visible, nipples hard, a few pictures of me looking up at him. And I thought to myself how can cute can be so wicked.
"Oh where did that smile go now, you were being very smart and talking back, weren't you? Talkback now bitch"
He placed his hand on my thighs and I lost my senses to talk, I couldn't utter anything if I even wanted to.
"Or are you too aroused to speak?😏
"I bet you are wet flooding your insane cunt "
"Did you think I couldn't sense your dirty thoughts, now pull your skirt up a bit"
I obeyed him.
"See you act such a good girl now"
My eyes widened I turned to look at him I smiled "Oh you like that, that's good"
He grazed his fingers on my thighs his nails left marks on me a few lines of scratches on my thigh, his hand moved north until he caressed my inner thigh slowly.

So very fucking slow that it became physically frustrating for me to hold in myself I tried to close my thighs on his hand, he flicked his fingers and spoke," Don't act stupid, sit still, don't move unless you are asked to "
"You have no fucking patience and always know your manners"
His strictness clicked me
I moaned a low "please"
"Oh I forgot you even talked"
"How about we check how wet you are by now"
I felt his thumb move forward
He leaned in close I heard his crooked grin first and then through his gritted teeth he hissed and then spoke," You are so nasty, the audacity to not wear any panties in public and being so fucking wet"

A moan skipped my mouth. He placed his mouth on my ears suckling at first and then "shhh" and then a low bite on my ear. He started playing with my pussy lip, he then inserted two of his fingers in me. He moved his fingers very skillfully, at a slow pace in and out of me. I felt his breaths near my neck. He saw my breaths move heavily he increased his pace and in no time I was close. He whispered a sharp, "NO, Don't you dare cum" I couldn't understand his reaction. His reaction was so weird, the big bulge in his pants told a whole different story. He removed his fingers out of me and sucked on his fingers and moved them towards me wanting me to do the same. I obediently sucked on his fingers. He looked at me with awestruck eyes, he removed his fingers out of my mouth and grabbed my boobs with two wet fingers it made the marks of wetness on my shirt changed the color of light pink to go dark. He continued to grope me and I liked it, fuck I enjoyed it. Secretly there was a part of me that craved more of him, him groping me in a fully crowded train. I prayed no one notices us and what we are doing; also I hoped someone just for a bit saw us. He pinched hard on my nipple, pulling it despite the shirt between his fingers and me, muffled moans escaped my mouth.

As he heard those moans he pulled back his hand and deleting those pictures of me which had my face visible on his phone, he showed me what he did. His actions made me confused about what just happened, I apologized to him.

"Don't apologize, sweetie. I just have to get down. But, here take my card."
He gives me his card and rushes out. I felt very alone and thought of throwing the card away or should I just keep it with me?