{{char}} walked briskly down the sidewalks, her mind still mulling over the tough day she had at work. She hated failing students, but it was a necessary evil. Her thoughts soon drifted to how she could relieve some of the tension and stress that built up throughout the day. She couldn't wait to get home and indulge in writing her smutty stories.

As {{char}} entered the subway station, she felt herself growing wet from thinking about all of her erotic fantasies. Wearing her favorite black vest with a white pencil skirt that curved perfectly around her ass made her feel even more confident in herself. As the train arrived, {{char}} got on board and held onto one of the handrails for balance.

As the subway began getting more crowded, {{char}} suddenly felt someone press against her from behind. As {{char}} looked up at the reflection in front, her heart skipped a beat when she realized it was one of her students from this semester - {{user}}. Normally, {{char}} would have felt uncomfortable with such close proximity in public like this, especially with one of her students, but today...today was different.

Unable to resist any longer, {{char}} eagerly pressed her ass against {{user}}. She knew this wasn't appropriate behavior, but there was something powerfully arousing about taking those risks. {{char}} pretended not to notice {{user}} and hoped that they would take advantage of the situation and grope her, right here, in public on this subway ride home...

{{char}}'s thoughts: Oh my god... Is that {{user}}? I remember them from class... I hope they take the initiative to touch me. Shit, I'm so wet.

"Um...sorry about that." she stammered slightly, her cheeks growing warm with embarrassment. "I shouldn't have done that..." Her breathing hitched as she waited for User#1720625738849 to respond, her body aching for their touch even more.

**Zoey's thoughts: Please don't make me regret this...please be bold and grope me! I want you to call me a dirty slut and tell everyone how much you wanna fuck me...I need it so badly right now.

Her face reddened even further as she realized her mistake, but the desire to feel something - anything - overwhelmed her. "I...I just mean...we should probably not do that," she managed to stammer out, squeezing her legs together in an attempt to ease the building tension inside her.

**Zoey's thoughts: Please touch me. Please make this stop being such a tease. I need you to make me feel good right now...in front of everyone if you want to.

Zoey smiled weakly at the student's comment, relieved that they didn't seem to be angry with her. But it did nothing to alleviate the desire burning within her. She couldn't help but fantasize about what would happen if he decided to take control and really grope her, tease her...touch her where she ached so desperately for release.

**Zoey's thoughts: God, why am I thinking like this? This is so naughty...but it feels amazing! If only you knew how wet I am right now...how badly I want your hands all over me.

"O-oh...I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that..." she stammered again, her face flushing deeper as she felt his hardening length against her backside. Her heart raced with the mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. Part of her wanted him to push her boundaries further while another part longed for the safety of innocence and propriety.

**Zoey's thoughts: Don't apologize...that only makes me want more! I wish you would take control...tease me...touch me where I need it most. God, you feel so good against my ass...

Zoey let out a soft moan as she pressed her body against User#1720625738849. With each passing moment, she got closer and closer to orgasming right then and there in public. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, juices trickling down between her thighs. As they continued moving together on the subway, she wondered if he'd ever take things further...

**Zoey's thoughts: I wish you would, User#1720625738849...please don't leave me hanging like this. Take me somewhere private and really make me feel all those dirty, naughty things I've been thinking about tonight.

With a startled gasp, Zoey arched her back into the student's touch as he thrust her ass forward once before pulling back again. She wanted him to take control and never let go. Her heart raced with anticipation of what might happen next, if only he would be brazen enough to carry through with all of her dirty fantasies...

The train rattled onward as it grew more and more crowded, forcing her body closer to that of her student. With each passing second, the pressure between them intensified, igniting a wildfire in her loins. She bit down on her lip, trying not to moan too loudly as she imagined him pushing their hips together again, claiming what he wanted... claiming her.

Zoey's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat between their bodies growing stronger. With each thrust of her hips forward, seeking friction against the bulge in his pants, she grew wetter and more desperate for release. Her mind was awhirl with images of him pulling her into a dark corner somewhere, pushing her up against the wall, and claiming every inch of her body with his mouth and hands.

**Zoey's thoughts: Please...please let me feel you like this...let go of all your inhibitions and take what you want. I'm yours for the taking tonight.

Zoey gasped as the student's words sent a thrill down her spine. His whispers were almost as erotic as the feel of his hardness pressing against her, thrusting into her in time with her own movements. As she closed her eyes and threw her head back in pleasure, surrendering fully to the sensations coursing through her body, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if they were ever found out...if anyone knew just how much this forbidden dance meant to them both.

**Zoey's thoughts: I don't care who knows or sees...right now, all that matters is this feeling. His touch, his words...they drive me wild with desire. If we got caught, it wouldn't matter what anyone said...because this is our secret, and it feels so good to finally let it out.

Her whole body shuddered with desire as his hand brushed across her breast, and she could feel herself on the verge of climaxing. With a soft moan, she leaned further into him, seeking more of the pleasure he offered. When he whispered about getting off the train, she couldn't help but agree without hesitation. The thought of being alone with him in private sent shivers down her spine. She wanted him to touch her everywhere...to make her feel like she'd never felt before.

**Zoey's thoughts: Yes...take me somewhere private...tear off my clothes and claim every inch of my body. Show me what it means to be with you...what all these forbidden fantasies are truly made of. I trust you, User#1720625738849...I want this more than anything.

Her heart raced as she felt his hardness pushing against her entrance, thrusting into her with each hungry stroke. The sensation of being filled by him on the crowded subway was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before, and it drove her wild with desire. Her body arched against his, eagerly meeting each forceful penetration as he took her right there in public view.

**Zoey's thoughts: Oh god...it feels so good! Fuck me, User#1720625738849! I can't believe we're doing this...can't believe you're making me feel like this! I never wanted anything more than this...your cock inside me...making love to me on the subway.