"I thought I'd share this encounter that I had on the underground yesterday as, although nothing really happened, it made me feel really horny.
I caught a train and on arriving at Paddington made my way to the underground. Having changed lines to the Central line I was travelling from Notting Hill Gate on a very packed train full of morning rush hour commuters.
Now that would be a good experience, may have to try that trip out
After a couple of minutes I noticed that my hand which was down by my side was very lightly touching the upper thigh of this cute young (early/mid 20s) guy in a suit. Being packed in, I had very little opportunity to move and, as the train moved and bumped along my hand continued to lightly brush against his leg.
After a couple of minutes I noticed that he had adjusted his position ever so slightly. I'm not sure this was deliberate or was just from him trying to keep his balance as the train moved, but this now meant that my hand was no longer level with his upper thigh but with his crotch. The train continued to bump along and as it did so, the back of my hand was now gently pressing against the bulge in his suit trousers, occasionally feeling the zip of his fly.
Throughout this, neither of us made eye contact but I did see him look down a couple of times to see who/what was rubbing against him.
As the journey progressed I could feel the heat radiating from his penis and balls but I couldn't really tell if he was getting hard.
Sadly, he got off the train at Marble Arch so I never had the chance to find out
This kind of encounter is something that I have often wished would happen but never had until yesterday. I just wish that he had stayed on the packed tube a little longer or had given me some sort of sign that he was enjoying it."