1. Chubby muslim slut groped on the train


    Date: 6/12/2017, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Masturbation, Author: darkromantic1975, Source: xHamster

    I was on the 17:22 subway from Manhattan to Brooklyn. The train was busy. I squeezed between an old lady and my back was to a man dressed in a sharp navy blue business suit. I only managed to glance at him. He was dressed as a typical Wall Streeter. He looked to be in his 40's with a big build. The train was filled to the brim and all those bodies in a confined space caused the heat to rise. I was wearing a knee length loose skirt and a tight white blouse. I am a strict muslim but I have to dress smart for the office. I am allowed to wear my hijab so this allows me to express my faith. There was little space to move on the train and the summer weather was making me feel uncomfortable and sweaty. The old woman facing me was avoiding eye contact. Being muslim in this city is not welcome. The train rumbled on. As we reached the next stop, more people entered the train causing me to be pushed back into the man behind me. I felt his thigh brush up against the back of my leg. I did not think much of it as this contact is common place on the subway. As the train continued to move on. I felt something rest on my ass. This made me uncomfortable but I was unable to protest as it may have been innocent due to the crowded carriage. Then I felt a hand unmistakably grope my ass. I heard the man behind me let out a quiet sigh, &#034ahhhhh&#034. I was frozen still. A part of me was repulsed at being groped on a public train. But a darker side secretly enjoyed it. I have to admit I am not a ... striking beauty. I am on the chubby side and being muslim usually puts men off me. This sexual contact was welcome in a perverse way. I am 26 and I have never had a boyfriend. On days like this I particularly did not feel attractive. I was sweaty and hot. I could imagine not smelling particularly fragrant at this time of the day. The hand on my ass continued to slowly grope my ass. I did not offer any resistance. This seemed to embolden him and I felt his other hand move to my other ass cheek. He continued to grope and m***** ass. I had to be honest, my pussy was on fire. The wanton lust he was showing in my ass was making me extremely horny. My ass was sweaty but he seemed to be enamoured by it. He then used his hands to spread my ass cheeks and he positioned his erect cock in between my ass cheeks. Only my skirt and thong and his pants were separating us. I was unable to resist. He knew he had me. I started rocking gently against his cock. I bit my lip hard to stifle my moans. I needed this so bad. I needed to give myself to this man. I was still aware that I was on a public train and I glanced up at the old lady in front of me but she was still avoiding looking in my direction. I picked up the pace as I was edging closer to my orgasm. This felt so good. I needed him inside me. He moved me away from his cock all of a sudden. I was so close. I looked up and realised we were at my stop. He whispered in my ear, &#034leave your thong in the third ladies cubicle. I will collect ...
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