Bus Stop

[Cum Hither]

OOC: Ray Darwin.
31.
5'10", 175.
Black hair. Black eyes.

IC:

The day wasn't starting out very well.
For one thing, it was pouring out. Absolutely raining buckets. Borderline Ark weather.

For another, the bus was late. I checked my watch for the fifth time, grateful that I had put out the extra cash to buy the waterproof model.
I was going to be late.
Very late.
I knew that I should show a little compassion for the bus driver, a man working under terrible conditions, but if the bus didn't pull up in the next ten minutes, I was going to be late for work.
And if I was late for work one more time, I would be fired.
And I desperately needed this job.

This had the potential to be the worst day of my life.
But then she came walking up, and everything changed.

She didn't look like much at first. She looked like a wet poodle, in fact, completely soaked to the skin. The newspaper she held over her head offered zero protection.

Being a gentleman, I said, "Would you like to share my umbrella, Miss?"
She looked up at me, and I saw her eyes, and I was immediately lost....

 

[Tibxo]

Robert

OOC: Details: 45, overweight and married and works at a software company in town.

IC:

Fucking car! Typical that it has to break down on today of all days!

Desperate to get to work, I had in the end decided to catch the bus.

And it has to fucking rain!

As I rounded the corner, I could see the bus stop ahead of me. There were two people waiting there

Hope I haven't missed it! I thought to myself as I looked at my watch. Unable to see, I take off my glasses and wipe them on my coat and put them on again.

The watch read 8 o'clock.

For some minutes, I just stood there, feeling the rain pour over me.

I glanced over at the man's umbrella. Lucky bastard! I thought to myself. Wish I brought mine.

I looked at my watch again.

Where's that fucking bus then?...

 

[Sienna]

Terry Vales
22
Blonde, brown eyes, 5-6"

IC:

I dashed through the pouring rain towards the bus stop. Of all the days that it had to rain, it rained on this one. I was doing an upward shift in my job. Looking for better prospects in the store that I worked.

My rain coat was completely useless and I was soaked through my clothes to the skin. Atleast one of the men at the bus stop allowed me to share his umberella instead of the newspaper I was using to shield my carefully brushed and set hair. Even that seemed a failure as I noticed a whisp fall over my face.

 

[Cum Hither]

Wide eyes like chocolate stared out at me from her lovely face.
Without hesitation, she settled herself under my small circle of protection.

"My name is Ray," I said, introducing myself.
"Hi. I'm Terry," she said. "Thank's for sharing. Weather forecaster's blew this one big time."

"It's my pleasure," I said, truly meaning it. The conditions forced us to huddle closer than two strangers normally would, but I wasn't complaining.

All I wanted to do was to keep the conversation going.
So naturally, the bus chose that moment to pull up.


The bus was half full, with plenty of empty seats. I noticed Terry chose a seat right in the middle by herself. Not wanting to intrude, I headed for on a few rows back. But just as I was passing her, she reached ut her hand and said," Why don't you sit with me, Ray?"

 

[Sienna]

Terry.

I pulled Ray's attention to the empty seat beside me and he accepted it. He was too nice, to hansome to just let bye. It wasn't often that you come across a nice man like that these days.

I loved his eyelashes. I liked a man with long eyeslashes which is kind of sexy. Call me stupid, I don't know, but Ray seemed to be one of those soul-mate people you kinda click with the first time you meet.

"Where are you heading Ray?" I asked. He seemed to be struggling a bit with that wet umberella of his by the next stop as the bus became almost full, so I prompted him just to slide it under the seat out of the way.

"Work." he replied. "But I'm late and in trouble I think. But what about you Terry, what do you do?"

I explained my job and how I had been doing the same old boring work in a department store for the past four years. I told him that I was going to be interviewed for the job as floor sales supervisor and that I needed it for future promotion. But then I realised as I spoke, would someone like Ray be really interested in a sales assistant or even supervisor. He seemed the type who aimed higher when it came to choosing women for friends.

I was lonely. Ray looked the sort of person I needed for a friend right now.

 

[Cum Hither]

We started talking, and it was like we had known each other a million years. I was amazed at how easily the conversation flowed. I tend to get a little tongue-tied around women as beautiful as Terry, but there was just something about her.
I wanted to talk to her forever.

So intent was I on my new friend that I missed my stop.
I knew I was going to get fired now.
I wondered why it didn't bother me.

"I don't mean to pry, Terry," I said tentatively, "But are you seeing anyone right now?"

"Nobody special," she said dismissively. "Why?"

There was a moment's pause, then she burst out laughing. She knew why. I joined in.

Reaching into her purse, she pulled out a very damp business card.

"This is my work number," she said. Then she scrawled something on the back. "And this is my home number. You better call me, buster."

"I will," I promised.
And I did.

Which was how I found myself sitting in this swank restaurant, staring at the door waiting for her to walk in.....

 

[Sienna]

Terry.

I sat at the mirror checking my make-over and that troublesome flick of hair would not stop falling in my face. Maybe I was not meant to wear this style?

I made one final check of my evening dress. It was red and I wasn't sure that Ray would like it or not. Did it show too less of my almost non-existant breasts or did it make them really look bigger than they were? Oh so many things that did not seem right.

This was a date that I had been waiting for for so long. Ray was the first after my divorce was finalised two months ago. I was now free and my conscience told me that I can now act free again without interference from my ex. Ray was too good to let go and I wasn't going to do that to easy.

Eventually I took a cab to the restaraunt and found my date. I had kept him waiting and I didn't mean to, but then I needed to make myself look really nice for him. He stood up as the waiter took me to the table. He dashed for my chair before the waiter could touch it and pulled it out for me. This man was not only the most gorgeous man I had ever met in years, but also a gentlemen which was to me a bonus. Ray had to be someone far far different from what my ex was.

We ordered, not just wine, but champagne for starters. The main course was something far from affordable for me and I just wondered how much Ray was making an effort here to make me feel as if he really wanted me. It wasn't necessary, for it was me who wanted him so much. But I played along, not wanting to make a mess of things. We were both nervous in a way and that mind thing we had should have told us both to relax and enjoy each other.

We did. After the champagne and such a great meal, our conversation began to really open up. Our body language gave away all the right signals to each other across the table and soon we began to touch each other, meaning fully and so gently.

Ray reached over to me and lifted my face with his fingers. He looked into my eyes and sent me feeling really heady on those sexy brown orbs of his and he said; "Terry, today I'm so glad that you walked into my life when you did." I waited, then we moved closer until our lips met. A gentle kiss on the lips was all he gave me and I received. But that kiss meant so much to me.

 

[Guest]

We spent the early part of the evening swapping eerily similar life stories.
Longtime loves gone sour, anguish, heartbreak and starting over.
The difference was mine took place over three years ago, and I had the time to heal. Terry was still raw from the experience. She wouldn't be ready to jump into anything new.

Still.
There was no doubt in my mind.
From the instant our lips met.
I wanted to be there when she was.


It took over seven months.
During our slow courtship, Terry had received a justly-earned promotion at her job.
I had started work with a small company run by a guy I went to school with. It was small potatoes right now, but the future looked bright.

How could it not, with Terry in it?


Over the months, we had dated frequently until we were almost inseparable.
Still, we had yet to make love.
I think we were both terrified of ruining something so perfect.

Today, for our seven month anniversary, I prepared a picnic lunch.
It was a beautiful day, without a cloud in the sky. We had a great afternoon.
But later, when we were cleaning up, something unexpected happened. The sky darkened, and thunder crashed. Without warning, we found ourselves in the middle of a torrential rainstorm.
I took her hand and we ran under a tree that provided scant shelter. We were both soaked to the skin and shivering a bit.
I looked at Terry and was instantly reminded of our first meeting.
How beautiful she looked.
I knew at that moment I couldn't hold back any longer. From the look in her eyes, I cold see that she felt the same way. Our mouhts merged in a deep passionate kiss, and without saying a word we started pulling at each other's clothes in our haste to get naked....

 

[Cum Hither]

That was me.




Really.

 

[Sienna]

Terry.

Where that storm came from was anyones guess.

But it did something that broke the sexual ice between me and Ray that afternoon. I suppose it was a recall from that first morning we ever set eyes on each other. We had held back on full sexual contact for all these months, and only took satisfaction from deep meaningful kisses. We slept together on occassions, but only to cuddle up like brother and sister, having a respect for each others personal domains.

Yes, I think I was in love with Ray.

That afternoon, we tore at each others clothes like wild sexual animals. He made the first move. Taking my blouse and just ripping it apart. The sight of my wet heaving breasts made him even more crazy for me as he just pulled at my bra, freeing me from it and then taking my orbs in his hands to caress them. That feel of his lips on my hard nipples just cut through me like an electric shock as I looked up into the tree, feeling the constant drops of rain water falling refreshingly on my face.

 

[Cum Hither]

The storm broke and turned into a warm summer rain as we made love under the open sky.
I spent an eternity exploring Terry's wonderful body, finding delight in every new discovery. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive, and she moaned when I sucked on them. Then I trailed a line of kisses down her belly until I reached her lightly tufted pussy.

I kissed her there, flicking out softly with my tongue. She parted her legs, giving me greater access. I took advantage of the shift, eagerly plunging my ongue into her wetness, not wanting to miss a drop.
I don't know how many times I made her come with my mouth.
I didn't want to stop, but Terry said, "I want to do you now, Ray."

What could I say but okay?

 

[Sienna]

Terry.

I could feel his tongue moving down over my navel as he tugged at my skirt, pulling it away from my waist. My white panties, already soaked by the rain came away with one single pull, leaving just the remnants around my thighs.

Ray paused and looked at my pubic mound. It was as if he just wanted to admire it, like an explorer looking out towards the landscape that he had discovered before him. I wanted to remove his open shirt, but he pushed me gently back to the tree and used his tongue to make his advance on my pussy. I opened up for him, letting him get as much as he wanted. He knew what to do as his tongue lapped against my clit, making me cum.

It had been along time since any man touched me down there. I just couldn't hold back. It was so fantastic, I must have cum maybe twice or three times. He just sent me wild. I wanted him so much.

Eventually I pushed him gently to the ground and straddled him, holding down by his arms. "I'm going to get you now!" I told him.
He lay in the warm rain as I sat up, he resigned to me as I reached to open up his jeans, pulling down his zipper. I could feel his hard throbbing cock begging me to release it.

I took it in my hand and admired its form. Ray was surely the proud owner of such a hansome member. So wide, so long and so hard. He watched me as I rubbed it up harder, trying my hardest to get more than was possible. He was ready.

My tongue ran from the tip to his scrotum, and I could see he was excited for me to do more. Oral sex. It was something that I never really liked doing to a man, but Ray was an exception. It was too good to pass by. I had never seen such a fantastic cock like his before.

I began to blow him, watching him writhe with the intense pleasure I was giving him. Using my fingers to increase the sensation until eventually he screamed out, warning me that he was about to cum for me. I eased my manipulations a little and watched the cascades of white hot spunk shoot from him. Four or five lots, ending in one final spurt that trickled down my fingers.

It was a long time cumming for both of us I think.