Groped on the commute

Groped on the commute

You are standing in the crowded train, people everywhere. You find yourself a pole to support your body and then you held on to a strap up above with your right hand, while your bag is in your left hand. As the trainstarts to move again, you sense someone stroking up your thigh from behind. The stroking become a little more insistant and dwell more on your butt, and seem to point somewhat close to your butthole. You try to twist your body, but you imidiately bump into someone disturbing others. Your hold on the strap is firm, but makes it impossible to defend yourself from the groping. The train jerked to a stop and everyone clumped together again. Then you felt 2 hands, one groping your asscrack and the other attacked your rigid cock. The short intens stimulation did its mission. You squirted your load in your underwear and knew right away, this will stain my pants. A voice whisper in your ear. "What a naughty boy, emptying his load, in his pants, before going to work. You tried to turn and see, but you didn't see anybody. The humilation at work was dreadful, but you were still erect the whole day at work.