Chapter 427 – Episode 427 a Molester Play in a Crowded Subway.

My childhood friend is an easy girl.
Episode 427 Molester Play on a Crowded Subway.

——– Shin Sang-min, who was just an ordinary subway passenger ——–

Normally, the subway at this time of day is quite crowded with passengers leaving work, but today it seemed especially more so.

It was to the point where I couldn’t breathe properly, let alone move my body, due to the numerous passengers who were crammed to the front and left and right without any space to step.

What if the passenger behind me kept pushing me in that situation?

I tried to hold on as much as I could, but all of that effort was futile, and I had no choice but to stick even closer to the woman in front of me, who was tightly clinging to me.

I’m sorry that the woman standing in front of me caught a glimpse of her profile, but I was worried about her looking so pretty.

It might have been better if the passenger in front of me had been an ordinary woman rather than a pretty woman, or rather a man.

Isn’t it better to stand close to a pretty woman?

Thousands of words That’s because you don’t really know me.

Rather, I am the type who cannot easily approach someone who is too pretty or close to my ideal type, feeling a considerable burden and some rejection.

However, it was not like that for all women. Rather, he exchanged jokes with ordinary women and spoke well.

As a result, I had quite a few friends of the opposite sex around me. Of course, there was not a single female statue who was particularly pretty among them.

My lover Junga… No, Jung-ah, who was her lover until a week ago, was a pretty woman who was close to my ideal type.

Therefore, at her first meeting with Jung-a, I couldn’t properly put her words on, and I had no choice but to break up like an idiot.

Jung-a was always surrounded by men who wanted to look good to her, so it seemed that I was quite fresh.

In conclusion, I just couldn’t talk to Jung-ah because I didn’t have the courage, but Jung-a seemed to accept me as a chic side who didn’t pay much attention to her.

Anyway, it started as a misunderstanding, but that’s how Jeong-a and I met again, and that meeting continued, and we ended up dating and living together.

However, Jung-a’s desire for a man to lead her strongly and my personality, which becomes more passive as the woman is prettier and closer to my ideal type, are completely opposite.

Therefore, such differences in personality have always been a barrier to further progress between us.

No, let’s not go one step further, but now we are separated…

Anyway, since I’m that kind of person, I tried to pull myself out of the way as much as possible to avoid being as close to the woman in front of me, but it didn’t go as easily as I intended.

I had no choice but to pull back at least the lower part of my body, which was in close contact with the woman, but even that was not possible.

The reason why I especially tried to pull my butt back was because the woman’s body was so sweet, and the woman’s body was so soft that my penis, which should have been kept quiet in my pants, started to react.

With me trying to pull my butt back and the man standing behind me pushing me even more, my penis naturally rubbed against the woman’s buttocks, and the situation got even more out of control.

Would it have been better to remain quiet?

Due to the constant intense stimulation, and from a woman who was pretty enough to care about, my penis was now fully erect.

Then, my penis, which had been erected like that, dug deep into the woman’s buttocks, between the flesh on both sides of her buttocks, and pressed it tightly.

Now that summer is approaching, people’s attire is gradually changing from spring clothes to summer clothes.

Therefore, the clothes I was wearing were thin, and the women’s clothes seemed to be much thinner than that.

Then, if it was as tight as it is now, it would have been normal for a woman to have noticed my erect penis pressing her ass deep.

No, not noticing was rather abnormal.

At this point, it might be worth looking back once in a while to get annoyed at me standing behind me, or because I’m dumbfounded, but the woman stayed calm as if nothing had happened.

So the subway arrived at the next stop.

I was in a difficult enough situation just now, but I still hoped that the situation would not worsen any further and that I would safely get to the station where I got off.

But my small wish did not come true.

Now, not only the man in the back, who was still pushing me, but even the woman in front, who had been calm until now, began to move.

Little by little, the woman began to wiggle her hips up and down her, or back and forth.

The movement was very small and slow, but it was so vivid to me, who was closely attached to the woman.

In particular, the penis, which is also the most sensitive part of a man’s body, is pressing down on a woman’s buttocks in a fully erect state, so it was inevitable to feel more sensitive.

I lived with my girlfriend, Jung-ah, and before that, I was popular with women in my own way, so I didn’t have a lot of experience with women.

But even I couldn’t stand the stimulation caused by the women of today.

The stimulation itself was small, but the current place and current situation somehow excited me even more.

For a while, the woman who moved her hips and drove my penis and me into a more difficult state was not satisfied there and raised the level even more.

Instead of a gap, the woman’s hand slowly squeezed between the buttocks of me and the woman, who pressed each other’s bodies tightly.

Of course, the woman’s hand immediately pushed up my pants and touched my erect phallus.

The woman’s hand touched my penis up and down for a while, and held it tightly and gave it strength, moving as if to check the length, thickness, and hardness of my penis.

Is this the slut you’ve been hearing about?

I thought that the existence of a prostitute was just a story in fiction. Does it make sense that a weak woman molests a man stronger than herself?

A pretty young woman like that? It’s nonsense.

For a moment, I thought I might be sleeping and dreaming. Wouldn’t that be more realistic?

But my crazy idea of ​​escaping reality was soon erased from my mind.

It was because a woman’s hand unzipped my pants and slipped slowly through them.

And soon, the woman’s hand was not satisfied with what went into her pants and invaded her panties.

Of course, it was a natural flow for a woman’s soft, warm hand to touch my phallus directly.

Just as she had caressed and squeezed my penis over her pants, she now grabbed my penis herself and repeated the same action.

My penis was in a state of full erection from excitement, but in that state it became even more powerful.

And at the tip of the glans, I could feel the pre-cum starting to flow down.

Finally, the woman’s hand began to slowly slip out of my panties. But I couldn’t be relieved.

It was because the woman’s hand, which was one when it came in, was with my penis, which was tightly gripped by the woman’s hand when it left.

I started to panic even more as my erect phallus was pulled out of my pants.

What would happen if someone found out about this situation right now?

Of course, the current situation was that the woman forcibly pulled my penis out of my pants regardless of my intentions, and I was just a victim.

But who would believe that? Even I couldn’t believe it.

In the eyes of others, the present situation had no choice but to be seen as a situation in which I, a pervert who was excited by a pretty woman in front, was molesting me by taking out my erect penis.

I tried to resist the woman, but in the end I couldn’t put my intention into practice.

The woman looked quite tall. At 171 cm tall, he seemed about 10 cm taller than me, who is relatively short.

As a result, the height of my penis and the position between the woman’s legs fit so well.

Therefore, as soon as my penis was pulled out of my pants, it dug into the woman’s extremely short skirt, between her legs.

It happened so naturally that neither I nor the woman had to bend her knees or change her posture.

Just being in this state was full of problems, but a bigger problem was that the woman’s body touching the penis, to be exact, the woman’s vagina was so soft, warm, and slightly wet.

Simply put, women were not wearing panties.

In this situation, I was so embarrassed, but I couldn’t help but be more excited. How could I resist a woman when it got to this point?

But it was still too early for me to be genuinely perplexed and excited.

The woman, who was still gripping my bulging phallus, now guided her phallus deeper between her own legs.

That is, inside the woman’s vagina.

The glans of my penis was soaked with the pre-cum I spilled over and over, and the woman’s vagina was also wet, perhaps because she was excited about the current situation.

So my penis was inserted into the woman’s vagina without feeling any great resistance.

Of course, no matter how well the height of the woman and mine fit properly, and the position between the woman’s legs and the height of my penis were appropriate, there was no way that both of them would be deeply inserted while standing upright with both legs on the ground.

In the end, my penis was only inserted into the woman’s vagina at the level of her glans.

However, the inside of the woman’s vagina felt so good.

The soft and moist feeling of love juice, the hot body temperature that seemed to cook the penis, the wrinkles on the inner wall of the vagina that thoroughly stimulated the glans, and the tightness that was strong enough to be felt even though only the glans had been inserted.

I couldn’t find any element that didn’t excite me strongly.

I started to get excited from the first time I pressed my penis closely to a woman’s buttocks, but I couldn’t stand it anymore when the unusual pleasure that came from the special situation that this place was in a crowded subway was added.

I never had premature ejaculation, but the moment I inserted my penis into her vagina, I started to ejaculate.

As I ejaculated, I unknowingly grabbed the woman’s waist with both hands and pushed my body closer so that I could push my penis a little further into her body.

The situation that was intense enough to be ranked 1st or 2nd in my life quickly ended.

And I soon entered wise time, and a lot of thoughts about the current situation began to fill my head.

Is this woman simply a slut who can’t control her excitement in this situation?

Or is the current situation itself like a hidden camera for filming material for adult broadcasting?

Or is the woman a flower snake using the current situation to extort money or something more from me?

If so, wouldn’t it be that women and men, who might suffer terrible things if taken away, are already tightly surrounding me?

I started sweating from my forehead from nervousness and worry even while I was still feeling the excitement and pleasure of inserting the penis into the woman’s vagina.

It’s quite late, but should I get off the subway now?

I can’t move fast because I’m already in a crowded subway, but can I really run away properly?

Besides, has this already happened?

Will you just let me go after I’ve done my business?

So what should I do? Should I ask for help from people around me?

How would you describe the current situation? No matter who sees it, it is obvious that the current situation will make me look like a sex offender who has sexually assaulted women beyond sexual harassment and leads to insertion and ejaculation.

I thought of all kinds of ideas to avoid the current crisis, spinning my head at full speed, enough to make my eyeballs spin.

But there was no way to come up with a viable solution. The moment I had already ejaculated inside the woman’s vagina, I was caught in the trap, so there was no way to escape in the first place.

——– From the point of view of Shin Sang-min, who was just an ordinary subway passenger ——–