AUDREY RAVAGED ON THE TRAM BY TWO COCK ROBINS
by Hamlet



Audrey was relatively new to Nottingham and trying a new route back to
Grantham on the tram during rush hour. She had already changed into "going
out" clothes for the evening: a skirt, thong, and a lose tank top, so loose,
her breasts could easily pop out if it was pulled low enough.

She was standing in front two seated man whom she recognised when she felt his
leather gloved hands slowly begin fondling her legs and arse, and finally,
gently fingering her pussy. She then recognised him it was Torvald the Cock
Robin who had screwed her hard in the cinema in Grantham!

(see previous episode AUDREY GROPED AND SCREWED IN THE CINEMA BY TWO COCK
ROBINS)

"Don't you remember me in the cinema in Grantham Audrey?" he said as he held
her by the face in his skin-tight leather clad hands

"We ravaged you then as we're Cock Robins and you're just a dirty cockslut!"

"Oh yes, I er do." she said unable to move away from his powerful grip, her
head bowed in humiliation

She remembered smiling at the two handsome leather clad blonde guys at the the
cinema in Grantham and failed to notice how they had stared at her curvaceous
body through the tight dress.

The second man, to her left side, was Jorg who had screwed her in the cinema
too and seemed to realize what was happening as he began fondling her breasts.

She saw herself as an outspoken woman, so she was shocked at her own
acceptance of this situation, just as she was forced to accept the situation
in the cinema which had ended with her being ravaged mercilessly by these two
Cock Robins

Maybe they were just touching her exactly the right way. Maybe it was the
excitement of being on the tram, and her surprise that no one around us seemed
to notice or care what was happening as Torvald and Jorg were acting as
'Invisible Men' as were all Cock Robins who could ravage their victim without
anyone seeming to notice.

But whatever it was, she let them continue to have their way with her just as
she had done at the cinema.

Torvald finally reached up and pulled her panties down towards her ankles.
Jorg pulled her loose tank-top down so her breasts were totally exposed...

With her panties around her ankles, she felt Torvald slide both his hands up
her thighs and to her hips. He pushed her skirt up towards her breasts, so the
hem was just barely covering the edge of her pussy lips. Then the fingers on
both of his hands wrapped around and caressed her hipbones. With his hands
grabbing firmly, he felt her now totally exposed arse being pulled towards his
lap.

She knew she would trip or stumble, trying to squat backwards with her ankles
so close together, so she lifted one foot and tried to free herself from her
panties. As she did this, she had a moment of clarity.

What the hell was she doing? Being touched was one thing, sitting on the lap
of this effective stranger she had only met before at the cinema where he had
debauched (and whatever would come next?) was quite another.

Suddenly, the tram lurched, and she shifted sideways into Jorg. He kept his
gaze squarely out the widow, but pressed firmly back against her left breast,
steadying her. She felt the Torvalds's hands still tightly on her hips and
finally got one foot free of her panties, separating her legs slightly. He
started to pull her hips down once again.

Jorg's hand re-positioned itself under her arm to help hold her up or, to help
lower her down. Her hips and thigh muscles burned when both Cock Robins paused
before she was able to sit completely down. They held her like that for a few
moments.

She stared straight ahead, once again aware of her surroundings and trying to
gauge what the rest of the passengers on the train might be seeing. It was
still crowded, so only the few people standing closest to them would be able
to sense what was happening, but everyone was occupied on their phone, or
facing another direction. She glanced through to the men sitting on the
opposite bench, facing them, but they too appeared lost in thought or whatever
they happened to be doing.

She felt herself being lowered the rest of the way onto Torvalds's lap, and
she realized the head of his Cock was pressing against her pussy. Oh no, she
thought. 'Holy shit. I can't do this.!' But she did not do anything to stop
him. Jorg let go of her armpit, and with her support gone she slid the rest of
the way onto the Torvalds's Cock. He was huge, but it had been a while since
she had been penetrated, and he entered her fairly quickly and easily.

"Ooh!" she softly uttered. She was still dripping wet from being fingered, and
her pussy lips suctioned around the base of his Cock. Once he was inside of
her Torvald kept his hands on her hips, holding her firmly in place. He didn't
move, she didn't move. They just sat there for several minutes, and he would
push himself slightly further inside with every bump and movement of the tram.
She stared straight ahead and could see Jorg still standing to her left,
softly rubbing the outside of his pants. Her breasts were out of his reach,
however, and she started to wish he was able to pinch and twist her nipples
again. For a few moments, she reached up and pinched them herself.

Then Torvald removed his right hand from her hip and ran his fingers up her
back. When he reached her hair just long enough to grab a handful, he pushed
her head forward and held on tight. Her legs automatically opened wider, to
the outside of his, to allow her upper body to bend forward. He kept pushing
her head down until her torso was almost parallel with the ground, her belly
resting on his thighs.

A few inches of his now throbbing Cock slipped out of her, and it strained
back against her perineum the area between her anus and her vulva. Her vagina
and arse were now spread wide open on his lap, with her legs dangling to the
side of his, no longer touching the floor.

Again, he held her there for several minutes. Trying not to look at the floor
of the tram, she closed her eyes and focused on everything's was feeling: His
Cock, about to pop out of her, yet firmly lodged in the first inch or so of
her vagina. Her arse exposed and spread open. And then his fingers, leaving
her left hip to slowly flick her clitoris back and forth.

"Ooh!" she uttered again (is this the only word sheI was capable of?). How he
stuck his fingers past her thighs, and his Cock half buried in her pussy, she
was not sure. Back and forth, he ticked her swelling clit, rhythmically, as if
to the ticking of a clock. Her thighs squeezed together, and she realized if
she moved too much she might just fall forward on the floor onto her face. She
tried to relax her upper body, and just her pussy muscles squeezed in response
to his touch. He held her hair tightly to keep her body in place.

She felt an orgasm begin to build inside of her, and wondered if he felt it
too, because he then slipped his hand away from her clit, and grabbed back
onto her hip.

She wondered, is this only about his pleasure? Is teasing me just part of his
game? And something about that thought turned her on, rather than pissed her
off. If she had been with her husband, she would have insisted his hand stay
on her clit and finish her off right then and there. Here, she didn't have a
choice, and she continued to let this stranger use her however he pleased.

With one hand gripping her hip, and the other pulling back on her head,
Torvald started to fuck her hard.. At this point, her pussy was so wet she
slid easily up and down his shaft. Her juices had dripped in-between her legs,
lubricating his thighs as her body slid back and forth. Again, he kept his
pace slow. It felt like they had been on this tram for hours, and it must be
ending soon, but still he was not in a rush. She had no idea if her stop had
passed or was still several ahead.

He slid her torso back and forth, by keeping his tight unbreakable hold on her
hip and hair. Her breasts dangled off the ends of his knees, her arms as well,
though she tried to rest her hands on his boots to avoid the floor. He pulled
her into him, completely filling her pussy with rock hard Cock and yanking her
head back. And he paused there, his Cock throbbing and fully inside of her.

Then he pushed her forward, until he was almost completely out of her, just
his Cock head lodged into her pussy. And he paused there as well, letting the
first inch of her pussy radiate with pleasure, increasing her desire to be
fucked harder and faster. Steadily, slowly, back and forth he used her to
envelope his Cock.

She felt a finger touch her mouth the next time she was slid forward. Her eyes
fluttered open in a haze, and she saw another enormous Cock in front of her.
She vaguely recognized the leather colour (red) as being the second man Jorg,
who had been fondling her breasts.

He knelt on the floor in the middle of the aisle, with his Cock poking out of
his unzipped pants. His leather clad fingers grabbed her lower lip and pulled
down, opening her mouth. But then she was pulled backwards onto the Torvald's
Cock again, and she closed her eyes. The next time she was slid forward, she
felt the tip of Jorg's Cock press against her lips. Again, Jorg's hand pulled
forwards andher lower lip down, and her mouth softly kissed his Cock. Again,
she was pulled backwards onto Torvald's Cock.

Each time she slid forwards, Jorg's Cock got closer and closer to her Finally,
she kept her mouth open, his Cock sliding in deeper and deeper with each trip
forward. When she was pulled backwards onto Torvald's Cock, Jorg's Cock
lingered on the tip of her lips. When she was pushed forward, Jorg's Cock
filled her mouth right up until the back of her throat, while Torvald's Cock's
tip lingered in her pussy.

Her body began to ache all over from being spread open, held in position, and
used for such a long amount of time. But her pussy controlled her decision
making, and she stayed put. Her pussy had never been so on fire, or so close
to an orgasm without any clitoral stimulation. She thought if someone touched
her clitoris at that point she would have cum immediately. So, she let the two
Cock Robins slide her onto their Cocks repeatedly. They gradually picked up
their pace, until they were both pumping into her with maximum force. She
could actually hear her pussy slapping against Torvald's lap, while saliva and
pre-cum dripped down her chin and throat as she sucked on Jorg's Cock.

Without warning, Torvald came inside of her. He had been quickly thrusting her
pussy onto his Cock for about ten minutes when he stopped and held her firmly
against his lap. His fingernails dug into her hips as he gripped tightly. He
suddenly let go of her head which immediately pressed firmly into the Jorg's
crotch his Cock lodging in her throat.

Torvalds knees shook, and she could feel his arse lift slightly off his seat
as he strained to get every stream of boiling hot cum into her pussy. Still,
no noise. He hadn't made a noise this entire time. She fell limp on his lap
and felt his Cock slowly sliding out of her

. Then Jorg slid his Cock out of her mouth and slowly moved away. Torvald
rapped his hands around her stomach and helped her back into a seated position
on his lap. She got a head rush and took a moment to steady herself.

Glancing around yet again, she noticed that a few people were now paying close
attention to them. Two women standing in front of her were facing their
direction, watching. As Torvald started to push her upwards, off his lap,
these two women grabbed her arms to help her up into their direction as she
continued to be lowered onto the floor.

She got a small glimpse Jorg's red leather putfit behind her as she was being
lowered down further, and realized she was about to be fucked hard by Jorg,
whose Cock she had just been sucking.

He grabbed herb by the hair and spoke in his commanding sing song voice

"OPEN YOUR LEGS WIDE AUDREY!"

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TO BE CONTINUED