10-01-2022, 12:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-01-2022, 07:09 AM by B1ryani. Edited 4 times in total. Edited 4 times in total.)
**Part 6.**
The straps came apart. The big man pulled the bra out from under my shirt and let it fall to the floor. My heavy tits were now dangling freely under my top. I tried to move my left hand to zip up my jacket at least but the Vicks lady’s big fat ass was blocking any movements from my hands.
I was starting to get very fearful of the situation now. The big man started to bite into my left shoulder and suck on the skin, giving me painful love bites. The old man kept watching with a huge smile on his face, now stroking his cock a little harder in the darkness. He watched as the bra fell onto the floor of the dirty train. The situation was working perfectly to his advantage. The big man’s right hand went back under my top. I felt his middle and index finger slide under my sweaty right tit. He slowly had the entire weight of my tit resting on the palm of his hand, his index finger slightly brushing against my erect nipple.
“They’re so soft”, he whispered into my ear. “How big are they? What’s your size?”, he continued to ask me softly as his big tummy kept brushing onto my back. His thumb and middle finger had my right nipple gripped firmly and he was pulling the rubbery nub, gently twirling the nipple between his fingers. I remained quiet. His fingers were working me well, I was really turned on at this point, with the fear coming from these 2 men still playing on the back of my mind. His index finger was slowly doing circles around my areolas now, feeling every bump and wrinkle trying to make out how big it was.
The old man shifted his attention away from my pussy lip and was now exploring my labia skin, using his index finger, he started to flick the thick flaps, making them sway. My pussy was flooded with my juice and the old man knew I was starting to enjoy the attention my body was getting. I felt his thumb and finger grip my labia and he pulled it downwards roughly.
“Owww”, I whimpered a little loud from the sudden jolt of pain. The old man still had my labia skin between his fingers, tugging and pulling it downwards. I could feel it stretching to its limit. It was starting to get painful.
“What happened?”, the big man moved back a little bit. He knew he was very gently fondling my tits. He wasn’t causing me any pain. Why did I have to shout? He looked down and saw the old man looking back at us smiling widely. The big man saw the old man’s hand in an awkward position positioned under my skirt and he put two and two together.
“You little slut”, he laughed into my ear. “All this while the old man was touching you as well?”
I bit my lower lip.
The big man removed his hand from my tits and put it under my skirt. I could feel both hands collide between my thighs. The old man was still playing with my pussy flaps under my skirt when the big man’s hand touched his. I saw the old man shift his eyes away from my tits and looked at the big man. They both seemed to acknowledge what each other were doing.
“You’re such a whore aren’t you”, he smiled as he whispered into my ear again. “Don’t make it difficult for him. He’s so old. He probably hasn’t played with a fresh young pussy in a long time. Let him have some fun”, he said with a slight laugh
“Naa, please don’t naa.”, I pleaded. Now fearful of what he might do. The old man now had his index finger gliding in between my pussy lips. I could feel the tip of his finger gently rubbing against my clit. I gasped slowly.
“You’re really enjoying his touch aren’t you.”, he replied me. “Let me help him a little bit”
Before I could respond, the big man grabbed the top of my panties and pulled down hard. The old man felt the sudden pull of the panty and moved his hand away. His eyes had now shifted to my skirt in front. He finally understood what the big man was going. Seeing as the big man was standing, he could not bend down to pull my panty down, also his big stomach made it impossible for him to move around much. The old man gripped my panties from the middle and pulled it down to my ankles.
Fuck. I thought to myself. The big man placed one huge foot over the wet panty, holding it down between my feet.
“Which hole was he playing with?”, he continued to whisper into my ear. I could feel his right hand now under my skirt, his middle finger slid between my wet pussy lips. Using my cum, he started to push against the entrance of my anus.
“This hole?”, I felt the finger enter my ass. My body jerked up.
“No..”, I whimpered, “Please don’t naa, it hurts”
“It’s so tight”, he pushed his finger in a little deeper. My pussy juice didn’t help, I could still feel the dryness as my anal walls gripping his finger tight. He kept pushing the finger in deeper up to his knuckle. It was hurting really bad. He started to pull the finger out and push it back in with dry force.
I was starting to cry. “Naa, please stop. You’re hurting me”, I pleaded, tears started running down my face. I felt him bite my neck really hard and suck on the skin as his middle finger started to increase its pace. Every time his finger reached the knuckle, he would rotate his fingers deep inside the cavity. Unknowingly, I had started to arch my back, sticking my ass out a little bit to ease the pain, my face was very close to the Vicks lady’s back, my tits jiggling under my shirt as he forcefully finger banged my little hole.
I felt the old man’s thumb and index finger squeeze my pussy lips together, pinching the meat together tightly. The old man had his left hand under the lungi, stroking his cock. His right hand was back fiddling with my pussy again. He knew the big man had his finger up my ass, my pussy was his for the taking. He began to slide his index finger between my pussy lips again, the tip rubbing against my clit. He was rubbing against it, pushing the hard nub around.
“Ahhhhh fuckk”, I moaned softly.
“He seems to be having fun”, the big man laughed quietly into my ear. He was watching the old man stroke his cock over the lungi as I felt the finger push deep into my asshole again.
The old man’s finger was slowly making its way into the opening of my pussy. Cum was literally flowing down my legs at this point. I hated myself for enjoying this, the pain in my anus was starting to subside as the big man’s finger kept increasing its pace. I could feel the old man’s finger at the entrance of my wet creamy pussy hole. He slowly pushed the finger in. I watched him increase the pace of his stroking, he looked like he was about to cum anytime in his seat.
“You seem to be enjoying this as much as us. What a slut.”, the big man whispered into my ears.
I kept quiet. My eyes were closed at this point. I felt the old man’s finger slowly enter the hole.
The big man took his left hand off the ceiling railing and placed it on my tummy. In one quick action he pulled my top up over my breasts. My tits were now fully exposed in the train.
“No naa! no! no! stoppp! Pull it down naa. Pleaseee. I’m begging you”, I was so scared at this point. My tits were swinging around as my body moved with both my holes being fingered. My big areolas were now jiggling in front of the old man, both my nipples hard at attention. The big man’s left hand grabbed my left tit and he started to pull my nipple. I winced in pain as my nipple was being stretched. He started to take turns fiddling with both nipples, grabbing each tit one by one and kneading them, pinching and pulling each nipple.
“Naa, please stop. What if people see?”, I continued to plead. Full on crying at this point. The only thing stopping people from looking at me was the Vicks lady in front me. I could hear voices talking and laughing all around me. I had no idea how many people knew what was happening to me or if anybody was watching. The big man ignored my pleas and continued fondling my big hanging tits.
The old man looked like he was about to cum. His eyes were slightly rolled back but his gaze never shifted from my tits, he had two fingers deep inside my pussy now pumping as hard as he could. I could feel the old man’s fingers hitting the big man’s finger in my ass between the walls of my pussy and anus.
“I want to tear your asshole apart, you little bitch. I know you like this. I’m going to stick my fist up this little hole”, he whispered into my ear. I could hear the threat in his voice. I’m sure he would fuck me right here in the train if his big tummy wasn’t in the way. What a bastard.
I was crying really hard now. I was so scared. The sound was being drowned out by the noise within the carriage. No one was paying any attention to me thankfully, but deep down I wished someone would notice and come save me but I was too perfectly hidden. The two old ladies seated on my other side were in deep sleep amidst the noisy environment.
**End of part 6.**
The straps came apart. The big man pulled the bra out from under my shirt and let it fall to the floor. My heavy tits were now dangling freely under my top. I tried to move my left hand to zip up my jacket at least but the Vicks lady’s big fat ass was blocking any movements from my hands.
I was starting to get very fearful of the situation now. The big man started to bite into my left shoulder and suck on the skin, giving me painful love bites. The old man kept watching with a huge smile on his face, now stroking his cock a little harder in the darkness. He watched as the bra fell onto the floor of the dirty train. The situation was working perfectly to his advantage. The big man’s right hand went back under my top. I felt his middle and index finger slide under my sweaty right tit. He slowly had the entire weight of my tit resting on the palm of his hand, his index finger slightly brushing against my erect nipple.
“They’re so soft”, he whispered into my ear. “How big are they? What’s your size?”, he continued to ask me softly as his big tummy kept brushing onto my back. His thumb and middle finger had my right nipple gripped firmly and he was pulling the rubbery nub, gently twirling the nipple between his fingers. I remained quiet. His fingers were working me well, I was really turned on at this point, with the fear coming from these 2 men still playing on the back of my mind. His index finger was slowly doing circles around my areolas now, feeling every bump and wrinkle trying to make out how big it was.
The old man shifted his attention away from my pussy lip and was now exploring my labia skin, using his index finger, he started to flick the thick flaps, making them sway. My pussy was flooded with my juice and the old man knew I was starting to enjoy the attention my body was getting. I felt his thumb and finger grip my labia and he pulled it downwards roughly.
“Owww”, I whimpered a little loud from the sudden jolt of pain. The old man still had my labia skin between his fingers, tugging and pulling it downwards. I could feel it stretching to its limit. It was starting to get painful.
“What happened?”, the big man moved back a little bit. He knew he was very gently fondling my tits. He wasn’t causing me any pain. Why did I have to shout? He looked down and saw the old man looking back at us smiling widely. The big man saw the old man’s hand in an awkward position positioned under my skirt and he put two and two together.
“You little slut”, he laughed into my ear. “All this while the old man was touching you as well?”
I bit my lower lip.
The big man removed his hand from my tits and put it under my skirt. I could feel both hands collide between my thighs. The old man was still playing with my pussy flaps under my skirt when the big man’s hand touched his. I saw the old man shift his eyes away from my tits and looked at the big man. They both seemed to acknowledge what each other were doing.
“You’re such a whore aren’t you”, he smiled as he whispered into my ear again. “Don’t make it difficult for him. He’s so old. He probably hasn’t played with a fresh young pussy in a long time. Let him have some fun”, he said with a slight laugh
“Naa, please don’t naa.”, I pleaded. Now fearful of what he might do. The old man now had his index finger gliding in between my pussy lips. I could feel the tip of his finger gently rubbing against my clit. I gasped slowly.
“You’re really enjoying his touch aren’t you.”, he replied me. “Let me help him a little bit”
Before I could respond, the big man grabbed the top of my panties and pulled down hard. The old man felt the sudden pull of the panty and moved his hand away. His eyes had now shifted to my skirt in front. He finally understood what the big man was going. Seeing as the big man was standing, he could not bend down to pull my panty down, also his big stomach made it impossible for him to move around much. The old man gripped my panties from the middle and pulled it down to my ankles.
Fuck. I thought to myself. The big man placed one huge foot over the wet panty, holding it down between my feet.
“Which hole was he playing with?”, he continued to whisper into my ear. I could feel his right hand now under my skirt, his middle finger slid between my wet pussy lips. Using my cum, he started to push against the entrance of my anus.
“This hole?”, I felt the finger enter my ass. My body jerked up.
“No..”, I whimpered, “Please don’t naa, it hurts”
“It’s so tight”, he pushed his finger in a little deeper. My pussy juice didn’t help, I could still feel the dryness as my anal walls gripping his finger tight. He kept pushing the finger in deeper up to his knuckle. It was hurting really bad. He started to pull the finger out and push it back in with dry force.
I was starting to cry. “Naa, please stop. You’re hurting me”, I pleaded, tears started running down my face. I felt him bite my neck really hard and suck on the skin as his middle finger started to increase its pace. Every time his finger reached the knuckle, he would rotate his fingers deep inside the cavity. Unknowingly, I had started to arch my back, sticking my ass out a little bit to ease the pain, my face was very close to the Vicks lady’s back, my tits jiggling under my shirt as he forcefully finger banged my little hole.
I felt the old man’s thumb and index finger squeeze my pussy lips together, pinching the meat together tightly. The old man had his left hand under the lungi, stroking his cock. His right hand was back fiddling with my pussy again. He knew the big man had his finger up my ass, my pussy was his for the taking. He began to slide his index finger between my pussy lips again, the tip rubbing against my clit. He was rubbing against it, pushing the hard nub around.
“Ahhhhh fuckk”, I moaned softly.
“He seems to be having fun”, the big man laughed quietly into my ear. He was watching the old man stroke his cock over the lungi as I felt the finger push deep into my asshole again.
The old man’s finger was slowly making its way into the opening of my pussy. Cum was literally flowing down my legs at this point. I hated myself for enjoying this, the pain in my anus was starting to subside as the big man’s finger kept increasing its pace. I could feel the old man’s finger at the entrance of my wet creamy pussy hole. He slowly pushed the finger in. I watched him increase the pace of his stroking, he looked like he was about to cum anytime in his seat.
“You seem to be enjoying this as much as us. What a slut.”, the big man whispered into my ears.
I kept quiet. My eyes were closed at this point. I felt the old man’s finger slowly enter the hole.
The big man took his left hand off the ceiling railing and placed it on my tummy. In one quick action he pulled my top up over my breasts. My tits were now fully exposed in the train.
“No naa! no! no! stoppp! Pull it down naa. Pleaseee. I’m begging you”, I was so scared at this point. My tits were swinging around as my body moved with both my holes being fingered. My big areolas were now jiggling in front of the old man, both my nipples hard at attention. The big man’s left hand grabbed my left tit and he started to pull my nipple. I winced in pain as my nipple was being stretched. He started to take turns fiddling with both nipples, grabbing each tit one by one and kneading them, pinching and pulling each nipple.
“Naa, please stop. What if people see?”, I continued to plead. Full on crying at this point. The only thing stopping people from looking at me was the Vicks lady in front me. I could hear voices talking and laughing all around me. I had no idea how many people knew what was happening to me or if anybody was watching. The big man ignored my pleas and continued fondling my big hanging tits.
The old man looked like he was about to cum. His eyes were slightly rolled back but his gaze never shifted from my tits, he had two fingers deep inside my pussy now pumping as hard as he could. I could feel the old man’s fingers hitting the big man’s finger in my ass between the walls of my pussy and anus.
“I want to tear your asshole apart, you little bitch. I know you like this. I’m going to stick my fist up this little hole”, he whispered into my ear. I could hear the threat in his voice. I’m sure he would fuck me right here in the train if his big tummy wasn’t in the way. What a bastard.
I was crying really hard now. I was so scared. The sound was being drowned out by the noise within the carriage. No one was paying any attention to me thankfully, but deep down I wished someone would notice and come save me but I was too perfectly hidden. The two old ladies seated on my other side were in deep sleep amidst the noisy environment.
**End of part 6.**
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