The bus ride home (1F Needed)

[Shimp]

He got on the bus after a long day of work, mentally exhausted he found his mind wondering as he looked at the girl reading a book on the seat across from him..

 

[pj38]

i'm Katie. On Thursdays, i ride the bus home from the community college. Today i'm readin this book--the new Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants to be exact--and i notice this guy lookin at me. Mostly when that happens i just curl up tighter with the book. But he seems nice, so i dont. i throw him a quick glance to let him know i'm into it, and wait to see what happens

 

[Shimp]

What is she reading, I like her look, she looks seductive, did she just look at me?? My mind is all over the place today, suddenly I do catch her glance and it settles me down and warms me up..

 

[pj38]

he looks real good, and i wanna sneak another look. suddenly the bus lurches a bit and i lean over in his direction, letting my legs flop open slightly. i have long, bare legs that i'm told are very beautiful. then i glance his way again and bingo our eyes lock briefly. that scares me, and all i can do is force a nervous smile. i hope he smiles back or says hi or something

 

[Shimp]

The buss bumped a bit and she caught me staring, I hope she doent think Im some kind of perv, but I saw her thighs and she is outstanding. Im starting to get horny, I have to move in my seat a little to adjust my self. I notice her hand resting on her thigh and start to daydream about it sliding down between her legs.

 

[pj38]

i'm wearin a tight orange tank top, a white pleated skirt, and sneakers without socks that make me look like a cheerleader. i didn't mean to put on a show today but i guess it's workin out that way. i slide my hand down my thigh. then i slowly draw my finger up my thigh and under my skirt. i let out a deep breath that's almost a moan.

 

[Shimp]

Holy crap, is this woman doing what I think she is?? She is starting to slid her hand up her skirt. I look over and let her know I see her and let my knees fall apart letting her know I am fully engaged. I look at her with great intent and start to rub my dick, as this display is already driving me to a passionate throb. I can see past her book and her nipples are erect and waiting for me. She is so seductive in her moves, and not a person around knows whats going on. I continue to slowly rub my dick in hopping she is enjoying the return show.

 

[pj38]

my girlfriends would kill me if they knew i was teasin a strange man on the bus. but i'm enjoying acting slutty and seductive. and if they only knew how hot this guy looks.... i look at him and see his pants bulging. a shudder of fear and excitement rifles through my gut an' for a moment i am frozen. i look around to make sure no one can see, an then slide my hand further under my skirt. as i brush against my panties, a wave of pleasure trembles through my pelvis. almost without thinking my eyes shut and my mouth falls open with an uncontrollable gasp.

 

[Shimp]

I slowly bit my lip as she looses herself for a moment, I can see she is enjoying herself. I like the way her skirt lays on her thigh and the jossel of the bus give her a rythm to her pleasure. The bus stops at the metroplex and fills up with stangers all around, as I offer my seat to an elderly gentlemen, out of some compassion, but more the chance to move closer to this warm body across the bus. I make eye contact for her to do the same so we can stand together at one of the poles.

 

[pj38]

suddenly a lot of people get on the bus and he gets up. for a moment i worry he's getting off here, but i see he's just giving up his seat. i see more people coming down the aisle. i see he's looking at me, as if he means for me to join him. so i offer up my seat and head toward the same pole he's at. there's a lot of bustle as people crowd in to find seats. a woman with a baby squeezes through, and suddenly i am pushed towards him. we are standing very close, our thighs almost touching. i turn and our eyes meet. "it always gets crowded here," i stammer.

 

[Shimp]

suddenly a lot of people get on the bus and he gets up. for a moment i worry he's getting off here, but i see he's just giving up his seat. i see more people coming down the aisle. i see he's looking at me, as if he means for me to join him. so i offer up my seat and head toward the same pole he's at. there's a lot of bustle as people crowd in to find seats. a woman with a baby squeezes through, and suddenly i am pushed towards him. we are standing very close, our thighs almost touching. i turn and our eyes meet. "it always gets crowded here," i stammer.

"and hot, I usually ride the later bus to avoid the crowd and heat". I sumble thourgh small talk as I can feel the fringes of her skirt brush up against my stiffining cock. I slowly use the leverage of the bus to position myself just behind her and gently lean into her letting her feel my buldge, she responds with a quick breath and holds her ground. Her soft ass feels nice as she gently leans against me. I keep a watchful eye as the bus is crowded, not to be outward in what's happening.

 

[pj38]

i gasp, feeling him hard against me. i press back, grinding into his cock, then suddenly feel conspicuous and stop. I usually ride the later bus to avoid the crowd and heat. "oh, so that explains why i haven't seen you on this bus before. i'm on it every day." i look at his face, at how beautiful his mouth is, his eyes. i want to say so much, but can only carry on small talk. "i'm glad you rode the early one today. my name's katie."

 

[Shimp]

i gasp, feeling him hard against me. i press back, grinding into his cock, then suddenly feel conspicuous and stop. I usually ride the later bus to avoid the crowd and heat. "oh, so that explains why i haven't seen you on this bus before. i'm on it every day." i look at his face, at how beautiful his mouth is, his eyes. i want to say so much, but can only carry on small talk. "i'm glad you rode the early one today. my name's katie."

"Hi Katie", she smells wonderful as the crowded bus pushes me against her. "I dont mind the crowd if you are here, maybe I should have ridden this bus along time ago" I sound like an idiot, but I cant think as she is driving me crazy! I get brave and slide one hand off the pole and against her thigh, hoping she responds to my touch.

 

[pj38]

i feel his hand brush my thigh and linger there, deliberately. i watch his face again as his finger traces lightly against my skirt. i let out a deep sigh, close my eyes for a moment, and smile.

suddenly i notice that my stop is coming up soon. i panic, wondering what to do. "...uh...i see my stop ahead..." he watches me, waiting for me to finish my thought. "...i was just gonna fix something to eat and chill for a while...you could join me if you like."

 

[Shimp]

i feel his hand brush my thigh and linger there, deliberately. i watch his face again as his finger traces lightly against my skirt. i let out a deep sigh, close my eyes for a moment, and smile.

suddenly i notice that my stop is coming up soon. i panic, wondering what to do. "...uh...i see my stop ahead..." he watches me, waiting for me to finish my thought. "...i was just gonna fix something to eat and chill for a while...you could join me if you like."

"ive got a better idea, how about the book store cafe up on 5th", I was into this girl, but somthing had me wanting to be out in public just a little more. She agreed and we continued on the bus, I could fee the stirng of her thong thru her skirt, as she turned toward me, inviting further exploration. I silently let her lean against my hand as I could feel her swelling lips through her dress and panties. I gently stroked her with the back of my hand, letting her move however she wanted....Soon we reached the cafe and we exited the bus, finding a quiet booth in the readers section. A big leather booth, perfect for private matters such as reading or other things.

 

[pj38]

"uh...yea, i know that place. that's a great idea." it really was, but as his hand worked its way around my thigh, i regretted not going straight to my place. he held his hand steady, and i rocked against it as the bus lurched and swayed. soon the bus reached the stop, and we walked to the book store a few blocks away. i followed him to a booth in the corner. we ordered, and soon were laughing and chatting over our dinner. i listened to the melody of his voice as he talked, a tune that mellowed my senses and opened me even more to his influence. but he seemed so far away across the table, and my mind leaned and strained to reach across and feel his touch.

 

[Shimp]

"uh...yea, i know that place. that's a great idea." it really was, but as his hand worked its way around my thigh, i regretted not going straight to my place. he held his hand steady, and i rocked against it as the bus lurched and swayed. soon the bus reached the stop, and we walked to the book store a few blocks away. i followed him to a booth in the corner. we ordered, and soon were laughing and chatting over our dinner. i listened to the melody of his voice as he talked, a tune that mellowed my senses and opened me even more to his influence. but he seemed so far away across the table, and my mind leaned and strained to reach across and feel his touch.

After a nibble and conversation, my mind went back to other nibbilings I had in mind. She kept teasing me with looks and brushes of her hand against her breast causing her to sigh gently. I got up for a cup of coffee and came back quickly, this time sitting on her side of the both. I immedaitely place my hand on her thigh and she opened her legs willingly. I reached down between her legs and pressed my fingers firmly on her wetness and asked her what she wanted...She responded with, "more". I slid her dress up her thigh enough to put my hand under it and slide her panties to the side, exposing her wetness. She slid forward inviting my exploration as I slid my finger deep in her pussy, slowly, feeling the swell of her lips and the moan of her belly.

 

[pj38]

when he left the booth to get coffee, i tried to think of a way to get closer to him. when he returned i moved over, hoping he'd slide in beside me. he did--had he planned to do that? then his hand is on my thigh like on the bus, but this time no one can see. my legs fall open, urging him on, desperate for his touch. his finger traces my thigh, raising my skirt, moving toward my pussy.

he presses his hand against me, against the folds of my labia, against my swollen clit. then he asks me what i want--"more" is all i can think of to say. then he's pressing harder, looking for the seam of my panties, pulling it back, and then...oh god...his finger touches my lips...then he finds my wetness and he's inside and i gasp...his finger draws out my juices, and he gently strokes the folds of my labia

i turn to look at him, to watch his face, to see the man who i desire more than anything. i touch his face, his lips. then i slide my hand under the table and to his pants, toward the bulge of his cock. i find it, straining for release, and stroke and squeeze it through the fabric of his pants. it feels so hard, and i try to imagine what it looks like, and how it will feel snaking its way into my pussy

 

[Shimp]

when he left the booth to get coffee, i tried to think of a way to get closer to him. when he returned i moved over, hoping he'd slide in beside me. he did--had he planned to do that? then his hand is on my thigh like on the bus, but this time no one can see. my legs fall open, urging him on, desperate for his touch. his finger traces my thigh, raising my skirt, moving toward my pussy.

he presses his hand against me, against the folds of my labia, against my swollen clit. then he asks me what i want--"more" is all i can think of to say. then he's pressing harder, looking for the seam of my panties, pulling it back, and then...oh god...his finger touches my lips...then he finds my wetness and he's inside and i gasp...his finger draws out my juices, and he gently strokes the folds of my labia

i turn to look at him, to watch his face, to see the man who i desire more than anything. i touch his face, his lips. then i slide my hand under the table and to his pants, toward the bulge of his cock. i find it, straining for release, and stroke and squeeze it through the fabric of his pants. it feels so hard, and i try to imagine what it looks like, and how it will feel snaking its way into my pussy

Her pussy is sooo wet as my I slide two fingers inside her while starting to play with her clit with my thumb. He is rubbing my cock and it's throbbing for her touch. I can feel her squeeze her ass as I work my fingers in her pussy. I suddenly realize we are still in the crowded coffee house and the excitement level surges through me. I can see her breast rising and falling with each circle of my thumb on her clit.

 

[pj38]

i once read a book about tantra, where couples get on a plateau of arousal and stay that way for hours, and i imagine that's where i'm at now. i press my legs together slightly on his hand, as he massages the folds of my outer lips and probes with his finger. i rock back and forth slightly, and take deep breaths that feed my arousal.

my hand explores his penis through the fabric of his pants. i run my fingers along the stiff shaft, feeling for the engorged veins, noticing how thick it is. i find the head, and make circles with my finger around the tip. is he circumcised? i can't tell. moving downward, i find his balls and stroke them gently with my flattened fingers.

he gently toys with my clit. he is being kind, i imagine, in his light touch. i am fearful that if i were to cum in the coffeehouse it would make a scene. sometimes his finger slides up towards it and stops short, teasing me, keeping me breathless, on the edge, without going over.

later, i know--i hope--he will fuck me, and all of this tension will explode as i cum with penis inside me. for now, this is all i want, all i need.

i look around the coffeehouse and wonder if anyone knows, if anyone can see.

 

[Shimp]

i once read a book about tantra, where couples get on a plateau of arousal and stay that way for hours, and i imagine that's where i'm at now. i press my legs together slightly on his hand, as he massages the folds of my outer lips and probes with his finger. i rock back and forth slightly, and take deep breaths that feed my arousal.

my hand explores his penis through the fabric of his pants. i run my fingers along the stiff shaft, feeling for the engorged veins, noticing how thick it is. i find the head, and make circles with my finger around the tip. is he circumcised? i can't tell. moving downward, i find his balls and stroke them gently with my flattened fingers.

he gently toys with my clit. he is being kind, i imagine, in his light touch. i am fearful that if i were to cum in the coffeehouse it would make a scene. sometimes his finger slides up towards it and stops short, teasing me, keeping me breathless, on the edge, without going over.

later, i know--i hope--he will fuck me, and all of this tension will explode as i cum with penis inside me. for now, this is all i want, all i need.

i look around the coffeehouse and wonder if anyone knows, if anyone can see.

Her hand is exploring my dick, rolling over and under causing me to want to throw her on the table and fuck her right here right now. I must take my time and enjoy the moment as every detail stands out like a flash of light in my eyes. There is nothing better that the look of a woman lost in herself and she is slowly drifting away as she moans and bite her lip. This is the most amazing woman, so full of beauty and lust. I continue to explore her pussy, getting more forceful as I slide my finger deeper inside her and begin playing with her clit with my thumb. Small gentle circles seem to her approval as her breathing increases. I unzip my slacks to help her gain access to my now throbbing cock.

 

[pj38]

he reaches down and unzips his pants partway, urging my hand to go inside. i hesitate, afraid people can see us. a couple at a table not far away gets up and leaves, and leaving only a man reading across the room to see us. he seems safe enough, so i squeeze my hand into the zipper and dig down under the seam of his underwear. i feel the flatness of his belly, then the sudden rise of wispy hair. i press further and find the stiff shaft of his penis. wrenching my hand further, i follow its length, feeling the smooth skin along the way, finally reaching the sensitive head. finding the pool of sticky precum, i slick my fingers and slide them around to the underside. finding his sweet spot, i slowly rub in circles, watching his face for signs of pleasure.

his hand in my pussy becomes bolder, exploring my swollen clit. my breaths are deeper, and i begin to feel a familiar rumbling in my pelvis. i bite my lip to stave off this feeling, and squirm to slow his hand. i am fighting, fighting this urge to let go. i look around to see if anyone is watching me--only the man with the book, who now sees me, and seems to know and to urge me on.

 

[Shimp]

he reaches down and unzips his pants partway, urging my hand to go inside. i hesitate, afraid people can see us. a couple at a table not far away gets up and leaves, and leaving only a man reading across the room to see us. he seems safe enough, so i squeeze my hand into the zipper and dig down under the seam of his underwear. i feel the flatness of his belly, then the sudden rise of wispy hair. i press further and find the stiff shaft of his penis. wrenching my hand further, i follow its length, feeling the smooth skin along the way, finally reaching the sensitive head. finding the pool of sticky precum, i slick my fingers and slide them around to the underside. finding his sweet spot, i slowly rub in circles, watching his face for signs of pleasure.

his hand in my pussy becomes bolder, exploring my swollen clit. my breaths are deeper, and i begin to feel a familiar rumbling in my pelvis. i bite my lip to stave off this feeling, and squirm to slow his hand. i am fighting, fighting this urge to let go. i look around to see if anyone is watching me--only the man with the book, who now sees me, and seems to know and to urge me on.

I continue to feel her swollen lips and start to think of our next palce to go as I need to feel more of her, I need to feel her warm body pressed against mine and control her movements. I notice a man watching us and think of drawing back, but her hand carressing my cock makes me press my hips upward toward her carress. I want to feel her nipples between my lips and see her bare shoulder. "Do you want to go somewhere else?"

 

[pj38]

"Yes, let's go." I whispered. "I want you inside me so much."

"My place is about six blocks from here, how far are you?" I was wondering if I would be able to walk.

 

[Shimp]

Im further uptown, lets catch the bus and go to your place. We gather ourselves and head back outside as I watch her walk in front of me, gazing as her silouette, wanting to bend her over the nearest table. We get back on the bus and back to a familiar pose of holding on to the pole with me pressing up against her thigh, tracing her ass with my fingers.