Casie Marie

Story by netviper21

Thought i would share a story since everyone else is...

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Casie's eyes widened. The hand grabbing her right cheek was light at first. But this touch seemed more sure. She turned her head looking but not seeing anyone. It always seemed that way. Its fingerd moved between her cheeks. Knuckles turning white, she could not believe this was happening. How many times had she heard of this. The hand moved under her skirt. Bodies packed together, she could not even turn. Eye lids getting heavy, a moan let slipped as the fingers slide along her panties, moving them aside. The dampness made her cringe, knowing who ever was doing this would think to keep going now.

Panting, Casie brought a hand up to her other on to steady the balance of shaky knees. A second hand gripped her breast, feeling the nipple elongate under the touch. Her ass pressed back as a finger moved into her sex. The tempo of the finger was slow going, seeming to not want to rush the sweet feel. Her hips moved in concert to the finger. Casie's breath quickened faster. She was so hot, sweat rolled down her neck and head, as a second finger pushed in. More juice flowed as she felt herself come closer to release. It was so hard to hold back. Her skirt strained tightly.

The finger moved away, as she cried out. Casie collapsed, her juices flowed around her legs so freely, that others around her backed away. Her tears rushed down, looking up she saw people staring. She did not know what to do. But then, the doors opened and she rushed out.

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Jason could not believe his luck of having her leave so fast. He wanted to badly to lick his fingers of her juice. She was good but not one of the best girls he molested on a train before. He'd have to wait to leave the station before doing anything. He did not think she would cum like that. His hand was so soaked and with people watching would know he was the one.

People moved slowly, Jason could not wait. His heart was pounding. He could feel his cock wanting its release. But not here. To many people... He walked up into the light. Seeing he was close to a place that he might find some quick release. He peered around. Not seeing anyone watching, he tasted this woman, he juice was slightly bitter, but had some sweetness there. The smell was not bad, almost clean. "She probably takes very good care of herself." He thought. He gave a chuckle and moved out to the building. Should be a bathroom to find release without anyone caring.

His steps quickened. Wanting to get a release before moving back to his spot of the train for his next victim. "Victim, these women should be grateful i let them cum with out no relief for myself." He mussed lightly. His steps quickened as he moved into room, a library with the bathroom in the back. Definitely won't be heard back here.

Not looking he moved into the bathroom, closed and locked the door. The two stalls He took the one on the end, dropping his pants and feeling his cock pulse as he moaned. Stroking it slow, have to go slow he repeated wanting to enjoy this. His thought spoken aloud. "The bitch came all over me." Licking, slobbering his hand, "But she tastes so good. And her nipples were so hard." His hand worked faster. "Should have shoved my cock into her instead of my fingers." Feeling the release, his cum splashed on the seat and into the toilet. His knees felt so wobbly, He gave a final grunt of release. Feeling so light headed from such an experience. A sharp pain hit his head, and then he saw the wall rushing to meet his head. Then nothing.

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Casie stared down at the little worm. This was definitely her luck. Getting molested on the train and then finds the man who did this to her right next to her stall. "What a fucking idiot!" she voiced aloud. Her hands moved slowly. Clapping one hand then the other in her cuffs. She went to the door and opened it. Seeing no one out there she closed it and locked it again. Lucky for her she went to this place. Figuring it was the easiest place to clean up here then in a nasty subway. This man took something from her. Now its her turn.

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Jason awoke with a start. And moaned from the hit he had felt. His hands moved to feel it, but then found his hands, cuffed, to the stall. He turned his head. He could barely make out the person behind him. He shifted a bit, craning to see more, but only saw a shade, shadow, piece. something but could not figure it. What was it. Who was it. His eyes widened as they focused on it. It could not be real, It looked huge!! The head was an angry red. Like someone had been hitting it with a switch.The head was closer to a racket ball. It had to be a chance of light that mad

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