Commuting to work in the city can be a real drag. Just today, however, I had an experience that made me look forward to the daily grind.
I take a ferry across the river to the city and back, every day. During rush hours the boat is pretty crowded, with people packed really tight in the aisles. It may not be quite as crowded as subways are, but on certain days it comes pretty close. For the most part, the people are either unfriendly or indifferent to each other. But luckily I ran across someone who went out of her way to make the ride a pleasant one.
It was on the ride home, when everyone is in a hurry to get from the boat to their trains so they can have dinner and see their families. I was standing in the back of the boat and was sandwiched kind of tightly in between two people. At one point we hit a wave, and I bumped accidentally but firmly against the ass of the woman standing in front of me. When she turned around I began to apologize, but stopped short when we made eye contact. She had the most hypnotic eyes and the cutest smile I had ever seen.
Before I could resume my apology, she just smiled and said not to worry about it, then turned back around. I went back to staring out the window, watching the receding skyline of the city. Imagine my surprise when I suddenly felt a hand grabbing my crotch! I looked down to see the woman in front of me reaching back and massaging my dick through my pants. She didn’t turn around, and I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do. I just stood there in amazement as my dick began to harden and I looked around to make sure that no one could see what was going on.
When the boat finally docked, I panicked. I now had a raging hard-on and there was no way I could hide it. As soon as the nearest seat emptied, I sat down to wait for the boat to clear and for my dick to soften a little so I could walk.
My mysterious friend, however, wasn’t leaving either. Instead, she sat down in the seat right across from me, looking me right in the eye and smiling. Then she pretended to be looking for something in her purse.
When the boat was nearly empty, I stood up to leave, not knowing what else to do. But the woman reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me into the seat beside her. “Wait,” she said, smiling at me. “Take the ride back to the city with me.”
With that she reached for my crotch again. But that time her hand went right for the zipper, pulling it down and fishing out my swollen cock. With no hesitation she bent down and took the whole thing in her mouth, right down to the base. I flung my head back and got ready to enjoy the ride.
She bobbed up and down on my happy stick for a couple of minutes and then backed off. I thought she was just coming up for some air, but I was surprised yet again when she stood up to face me, then straddled my lap, hiked up her skirt, and guided me straight into her pussy. She was obviously prepared for this sort of thing, as she wasn’t wearing any panties.
She rode me hard and fast, and just as the boat came into the dock I found myself coming inside her. As soon as I was spent, she simply climbed off me, grabbed her purse, and headed for the gangway.
When she approached the front of the boat, I heard one of the deckhands say, “Have a nice ride today, Joanie?” He then looked over at me and gave me a big, knowing wink and a smile. I hurriedly zipped up and tried to look as casual as possible, but it took me the whole ride back to recover.
I’m actually looking forward to the commute tomorrow, although I doubt if I will see Joanie again, or whether she’d recognize me if I did.
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