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A Touching Story From The Underground

A woman discovers a whole new world of sexual thrills riding on crowded underground trains

It has been a year since my unexpected, acrimonious, and vicious decree absolute. He threw away twelve years for a nineteen-year-old pop tart. He said I was too straight-laced, uptight, and a prude. It has been nine months since my new year's resolutions included; getting back to the gym, cutting down on the wine, travelling more, and definitely no men. I have stuck to them all religiously. It has been five weeks since I...

Tube Train

A tube train ride to remember!

I had to go to London to sign some documents; Dec’s wanted me to drive but I thought it would be better to go by train.  I arrived at Victoria but needed a tube to patch me through to Upminster. The tube train was packed full of hot commuters crammed in like sardines. I could smell the musky aroma of sweat, aftershave and perfume. There was a problem with the signals and it was lurching its way slowly down the line, stopp...

The Trouble With Erections

Sometimes you get a stiffie at the most awkward moments

Gavin hated having to stand on a crowded tube in the rush hour, and this one was particularly jam-packed. To make matters worse, he’d had a seat at one point, but had gallantly surrendered it to an extremely pregnant woman who’d got on at Chancery Lane. Since then, the train had got increasingly crammed, until he was now crushed into a corner with his crotch pressed awkwardly against the buttocks of a slim, professionally...

Piccadilly Line Passion

Fourteen stations and a frenzied fuck

Dozing on an empty night-time tube,Late-night, post-party, tipsy:Jerked awakeAs train pulls out of Russell Square;And there he is:Sat opposite me; man of all my dreams. Blue eyes, short hair, chinFlecked with darkish stubble,Tight T-shirt wrapping tighter body. Fuck,I want him; want him now. Our eyes meet, flick away,Then back. BothSmile, a moment shared.I bite my lip, then shift;Legs drift apart as if byChance not choice...

Vignette: Getting Close on the Tube

Squashed together on the tube, you undo my jeans and insert your finger.

I usually try to avoid travelling on the London underground during the evening rush-hour, but today I have a late tutorial and it’s already five o’clock before I get to Holborn station. You’re waiting for me by the ticket office, and greet me with a lingering kiss. You hold me tight as we stand on the escalator, descending into the hot maelstrom of commuters, shoppers and tourists, all fighting to get to wherever it is th...

Exposing Myself

What happened when I went bra-less and panty-less on the London underground

This is a true account of a recent experience of mine that I wanted to share with you all, especially as it was inspired by my experiences here on Lush. Recently I’ve become quite excited at the thought of exposing myself in public. Chats with some of you and hearing about your experiences, and writing stories which include elements of public nudity and exhibitionism, have got me quite excited, and made me realise how muc...