BART Bump MF encoxada

One warm summer morning while crowding on to the SF Daily City bound BART Train at the West Oakland Station; I thought I was the last one that would fit onto the crowded train. As I turned to face the sliding doors, this petite buxom Latina woman, wearing a plunging neckline short summer dress squeezes in, smashing her body into me right into me as the doors shut right behind her, she thrusts her hips into me to avoid getting her ass caught as the doors slide shut.  Her beautiful cleavage was smashed into my rib cage, I could see the satin rose on her lacy cream colored brasserie, and feel the bumps of her nipples protruding into me. Her perfume was musky and floral, wafting up from the heat generating between us. We shared an awkward glance and she quickly spun around turning her back to me, and facing the doors. This was much better, I could now clearly see her beautiful face, dark eyeliner, ruby red lipstick, and her busty torso in the reflection of the window on the door.  As the train jostled in its turn into the trans bay tube, she lost her balance and fell back into me; I caught her with her forearms in her armpits, my hands semi touching the sides of her delicious breasts. My penis thickened instantly when I sensed the firmness of her breasts in my palms. She noticed my touch and arousal and moved her ass back into my semi hard cock, wedging it between her thick ass cheeks. She wriggled a little and got a grip on my cock thru my trousers, wedged in her ass cheeks and flexing her butt and squeezing my cock.  She pulled away to let my penis rise to full attention and reached her hand behind to caress the rigidity in my pants. She delicate reached out with her forefinger and brushed it along the length of my hard penis. I could feel precum boiling out my tip. She pressed her hand against my shaft, sizing me up, compressing her fingers around me, I pushed into her grip. She leaned her shoulders back into me affording me a wonderful view down her cleavage, and the lace trim of her bra; her seductive aroma wafting up from her body heat. With a smooth motion, she unzipped my trousers, I sighed lustfully as her warm fingertips went straight to the wetness of my tip and held my head, ringed in her thumb and forefinger.  I pumped my hips and shaft into her hand, letting my hands rest on her hips, feeling the lines of her thin string panties under her dress, tracing my fingers along them and tugging softly to pull on her mons. She pushed back into me firmly and angled her hips forward as I tugged her panties, my arms now wrapping around her and pressing her breasts together, as my hands surrounded her pussy, pressing her labia together just like her breasts. We both disappeared into our own blissful bubble for the two minutes under the Bay. As the train decelerated we disengaged genital contact, and I zipped my cock back into my pants.

Montgomery Station, we stood to the side as people exited then entered past us, right before the doors closed she slipped out of the train and blew me a kiss goodbye as I stared dumbfounded by her abrupt departure.  Oh how I should have followed…