The train out of the city was always packed when Samantha chose to leave, standing room only packed. It didn’t bother her too much though, it was better than paying the exorbitant rates for parking in the city.

Samantha stood by one of the poles meant to hold on to, her shopping bags in one hand and her phone in the other. She mindlessly scrolled her phone looking at various amateur photos and videos when she felt a hand cup her ass.

“I love a slutty school girl.” A husky voice breathed into her ear.

Samantha smiled, she’d gotten a lot of attention in her outfit in the city as well. There was something about a sailor crop top with a short pleated skirt and thigh high socks that just got men going. Add in that her long red hair was pulled into pigtails and she was a walking wet dream.

The hand rubbed at her ass as the man snaked his tongue out to like the shell of her ear. Samantha shuddered as the slick appendage glided across her skin. The man’s had slid lower to the hem of her skirt before grabbing it and tucking it into the waist band, exposing her white panties to the train. He cupped her pussy through her panties and rubbed causing her to sigh in pleasure.

“Such a good little slut.” He cooed, as he slipped a hand under the waistband to toy with her clit. He pressed hard on her clit and rubbed quickly drawing out little moans from Samantha. His hand slid a little lower and Samantha spread her legs to give him a little bit of room. He stuck two fingers into her wet pussy and curled them, rubbing against her g-spot. Samantha gasped and closed her eyes.

The man pulled his hand away and pushed her panties down her legs. Samantha spread her legs a little wider and bent over slightly to give access to her holes. The man quickly pushed his own pants to the ground and lined his cock up with her pussy. He thrust in roughly and immediately started the pump his hips against her. His hands moved up and pushed her shirt up over her tits and squeezed them, using them as an anchor to hold onto while he pounded in and out of her pussy.

His pace quickly became erratic and Samantha felt him release inside of her, felt the warmth of his cum coat the insides of her walls. She shuddered as he thrust a few more times, milking all of the cum from his own cock before pulling out. He placed a hand on the back of her head to keep her from fully standing up and took out his own phone and stuck it between Samantha’s legs to record her wet pussy and the cum dribbling out of it.

The man pulled away and Samantha stood up, still staring at her own phone. Samantha put her phone in her shopping bag and reached down to her pussy to finger fuck herself, making sure her fingers were soaked in the cum and her own pussy juices. She moved her hand behind her and used the two wet fingers to circle her own puckered asshole, lightly lubricating it before pushing past the tight ring. She moaned and dipped her head back as the fingers breached her entrance. She spread her fingers apart and shuddered at the light stretch. She pulled her fingers out and plunged them back in, bucking her hips in time with the thrusts.

She could feel the warmth spread through her body signaling her impending orgasm and sped up her thrusting hand. Just as she was about to spill over the edge her hand was yanked backwards and out of her body. The shock shook her out of her almost orgasm and she looked over her shoulder at the tall man who was holding her hand.

He spit into her hand and placed it on his cock. She gripped him firmly and pumped, spreading the saliva all over his length. He quickly pushed her hand away and pushed against her stretched entrance. He moved in slowly and groaned as her tight ring gripped his cock. Samantha winced slightly, the lubrication wasn’t quite enough and the friction burned a little. Despite the pain, or perhaps because of it, her pussy throbbed as he slid balls deep into her ass.

He slowly pulled back out, watching as his cock reappeared from her ass and her hole try to keep around it and pushed back in just as the bottom of his head became exposed. The slow even pace was driving Samantha mad, and she slammed her hips backwards as he moved forward slamming his cock into her ass hard. He chuckled and stoped moving, allowing Samantha to fuck herself with his cock.

“Ah ah ah.” Samantha whimpered with each push of her hips, her orgasm slowly creeping back up to pool in her belly. She quickly reached her peak and fell over it, her pussy and ass spasming, attempting to wring the orgasm out of whatever was in her. Still though the man didn’t move. He stood there as Samantha continued to fuck herself on his cock, riding the waves of her own orgasm. Her thrusts died down as the waves subsided.

“Turn around and get on your knees.” The man commanded.

Samantha did as she was told, dreading what she knew was coming next. Ass-to-mouth was not her favorite, doable, but not something she really enjoyed. Still, it was something a lot of men seemed to enjoy. His heavy cock hung in front of her face and she reached up to grip it before plunging it into her mouth. She gaged slightly at the taste of her own asshole but continued to suck at and massage the cock with her tongue. Slowly she took more and more of length into her mouth, until her nose touched his skin. She sat there for a moment, swallowing around and sucking at his cock before pulling back and plunging back down quickly.

She opened her mouth wider and quickly fucked her own mouth, filling the train with the glug sound of the cock filling her mouth and allowing drool to spill down her chin.

Suddenly, he grabbed the back of her head and slammed it down to the base of his cock causing Samantha to choke and struggle to get off. She felt him release, but couldn’t swallow it all so it oozed out her mouth to create a sticky white layer over her chin. He pulled back and Samantha gasped in a lungful of air and coughed, causing more drool and cum to seep down her chin. The man chuckled, pulled out his phone and took a picture of her face covered in drool and cum before walking off down the train.

Samantha stayed knelt on the ground like that until she heard the name of her stop over the loud speaker. Standing on shaking legs, she walked over to the doors and waited for them to open. She caught a glimpse of herself in the window and laughed to herself at the mess she looked. She’d be sure to shower as soon as she got home.