I was caught between the cars of an express train. I never thought it would happen there... I suddenly had to take an express train, and since it was a weekend afternoon during summer vacation, it was quite crowded. There were no empty rows, and since it was just one stop (about 30 minutes) on the express, I decided to stand in the space between the cars. By the way, I am a woman in my early twenties, and that day I was wearing a knee-length dress made of polo shirt material with buttons up to the chest. Just before the train departed, a man in his late thirties wearing a suit got on. At first, he seemed to be looking for a seat, but after the train started, he came back to where I was. It was the last car, so by the time the man returned, the conductor had already checked the tickets and left. The space was mirrored from my chest up, and since no one was around, I took the opportunity to touch up my makeup and apply body powder to my sweaty neck. While I was doing that, the man suddenly appeared behind me. He didn't stare at me, so I didn't find him suspicious at that point. But when the train shook violently once, he fell against me, touching me with his whole body. I was about to say, "Are you okay?" but for some reason, he didn't move away. I've had various experiences in the past, so I started to feel uneasy. When I was in high school, I commuted by train and was touched almost every day. Although nothing was ever inserted, thankfully. The man didn't say anything and positioned himself so that his thigh was touching my backside. Eventually, his hand moved closer to my chest. I had only opened two buttons, but his hand undid more. His hand slipped in, touched my bra, and then quickly reached inside to touch me directly. "They're quite big," he said in a small voice. For the record, I'm a D cup. He spoke close to my ear, and since my ears are sensitive, I looked down. The man used both hands to grope my chest and pinch my nipples. For some reason, at that moment, I only thought, "What if someone comes?" I thought it would stop at my chest, but it didn't. He started to caress my backside over my clothes. The one stop felt incredibly long, and as I looked down, he lifted my skirt. The man looked at my panties and said, "Cute underwear," and "Don't you have much sex?" It's strange to say, but I have a bit of a voice fetish, and his voice was pleasant, so I felt a tingle. The man smoothly pulled down my panties, lifted my leg, and completely removed them. I reflexively tried to close my legs, but couldn't, and his fingers reached the part of me that was tingling. "You're wet," he said, making my face flush. The man stepped away for a moment, then pulled me, who had no strength, to the door of the train, where he lifted my skirt again. Even though the train was moving fast, I was embarrassed, thinking someone might see from outside. At that moment, the door of the non-boarding car opened, and someone who seemed to be a young man passed by. The man quickly put my skirt back down, but we might have been caught... The man continued to stroke me with his fingers, focusing on my clitoris. As I started to feel good and let my guard down, his fingers entered me. I didn't expect him to go that far, and I was about to panic. "It's tight," he said, slowly moving his fingers in and out to get me used to it. Occasionally, he would use both hands to open me wide or spread my fluids on my inner thighs. Every time his fingers entered, I felt myself tighten around them. The in-and-out motion gradually sped up, and amidst the sound of the train, there was a wet sound. Just when I thought I was about to reach a climax, his fingers were suddenly withdrawn. (Is he satisfied?) I thought, but then he exposed his erect member. He tried to rub it between my wet thighs. I was genuinely scared that he might enter me in such a place, so I said, "No, please stop," and surprisingly, he stopped easily. After that, I buttoned up my dress and got off at the next station without my panties. The man didn't get off, so that was the end of it... I'm sorry there's no real conclusion despite the length. It was truly a terrifying experience, but I have a strange submissive side, and I feel a restless sensation deep inside, making it hard to sleep. Female Perspective Erotic Experience Story Sexual Desire Women Original

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