Clandestine Sex In a Crowded Bus
The bus was crowded, standing room only. We were lucky, though and
managed to get a seat. You are sitting on my lap wearing a skirt and
skimpy top that just barely cover your firm breasts. My arms are
wrapped around your waist and I am leaning my head on your back. The
warm summer sun streaming through the window, the rocking of the bus,
and the body heat from everyone on the bus soon make me feel drowsy.
The rocking motion of your firm butt on my genitals soon start to perk
me up. My thumbs move up slowly to carress the underside of your
breasts, under your top. You press your body back into mine and I hug
you tighter, kissing you on your shoulders and neck. My hands briefly
cup one breast and slide around your nipple, making if hard.
You moan quietly at my touch and wriggle your hips. The movement
causes my cock to perk up, growing bigger, pressing against
your pussy. You turn to me and whisper, mmm am I sitting
on one of your fingers, dear? with a low chuckle. I discreetly slide
one hand under your skirt and search for your pussy. I could feel the
satin skin warm beneath my touch. You part your legs slightly and my
hands soon feel the silky fabric covering your gate to paradise. My
finger traces the outline of your pussy lips thru the underwear, I can
feel the sexual heat pulsating under mytouch. I could sense you
breath ing grow laboured as you tried to look nonchalant.
I press a
little harder, running the ridge of my finger along the fleshy split.
Now I can feel the moisture seeping thru the fabric. I push the fabric
aside and run my fingertips along the wet flesh feeling the sticky
fluid coat them. I could hear you whimper softy, biting your lower lip
to keep from screaming. My fingers slide into parting to press against
your clitoris rubbing against it and moving deeper into your now-wet
pussy. You start rocking gently against my hand to increase
your pleasure. I reach down past your pussy to unzip my trousers,
freeing my hard cock. I position it in front of your wet lips and push
you slightly forward, impaling you on my hardness. Though I cannot see
the action beneath your skirt, I could feel the hot wet flesh slide
to encompass my stiff prick. I feel you shivering in supressed
pleaure and a hot gush of liquid coating my cock. In the heightened
intensity of the encounter, you orgasmed. Soon we were rocking back
and forth, following the motion of the bus.
After a few minutes, you start to buck a little harder and clench
your pussy muscles. You grind your butt around and around sendig waves
of pleasure shooting to my brain. I quickly slip my hand under your
skirt and start fingering your clit again. By now, your pussy is
clenching spasmodically on my cock, teethering on the brink of another
orgasm. My free hand slips up your top and pinches your hard nipple,
rolling it between thumb and finger, around and round.
The action
sends you over the brink again. I could feel the second wave of cum
coat my cock. Your second orgasm triggers off mine. An intense orgasm
washed over me, my cock felt superhard now as it floodeed your pussy
with thick, milky white jism. Your hands reached for by balls and
squeezed them causing my cock to jerk and spew forth more come. After
long moments, our orgasms subsides and I could feel my cum dripping
down my cock soon soaking my pants...