She boards the crowded tube train with a muted squeal as someone pushes her up against me. We look at each other, saying nothing. I can feel the heat from her body adding to mine, the jolting train making our bodies dance, her full breasts rolling on my ribcage. A pleasant way to spend the journey, I'm thinking. But then, her hand is on my groin. No mistake, she is feeling for my cock. A wicked smile spreads across her fa...

With heavy traffic causing everything to come to a standstill, the poor ventilation on the bus made the trip even more uncomfortable than Brian had expected. The suspension of train services that weekend had forced everyone onto alternative transport, and Brian's bus journey was making him bored and frustrated. He needed some form of escape, and it was safe to say that the woman sitting beside him provided it. "I'm sure t...

The dirty old man slid his hand down Vanessa's nylon-covered shaft, his fingers tracing the outline of her semi-flaccid appendage. He paused at the base, feeling the nylon bunched up between her legs. With a wicked grin, he reached around, his fingers brushing against her uncircumcised knob, peeking out between her nylon-clad cheeks. Vanessa shuddered, a whimper escaping her lips as the man's touch sent electric shocks th...

Vanessa stood on shaky legs, panting and trembling, her knees threatening to buckle. She pulled her skirt down, the fabric brushing against her sensitive skin. She could feel the stalker's cum leaking out of her ravaged sissy cunt and trickling down her inner thighs, leaving a wet trail. The warm and sticky fluid soaked through the crotch of her pantyhose. The sheer material clung to her mound, outlining every detail of h...

Vanessa walked with the precum trapped under her foreskin, which began to leak, creating a sticky mess inside her pantyhose. The nylon clung to her swollen dick, the gossamer material rubbing against her sensitive flesh with every step, straining against the confines of her underwear. Her hips swayed involuntarily, the movement sending waves of pleasure through her trapped shaft. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the ur...

Vanessa was dressed impeccably, her long legs encased in sheer nude pantyhose, and a tight skirt hugging her curves. Like many other subway commuters, she stepped onto the subway train as it came to a halt, oblivious to the creep lurking around, some fucker who enjoys staring at her legs every morning. She'd stand there, holding the pole, her skirt riding up just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of nylon-clad thigh....

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...