Bus
Stop
Published: MAY 31, 2011
She bit her lip as her pussy ached with
desire and moistened. Closing her eyes she imagined his large, rough
hands caressing her face, neck then breasts. In her mind’s eye he squeezed the
soft flesh of her tits and then gently pinched her erect nipples. The image
caused her to gasp and wriggle in her seat. She slowly opened her eyes to see
if anyone had noticed.
The bus was crowded this afternoon but the
scent of the gentleman next to her was driving her wild! His cologne hung in
the humid air. Barely able to control herself she inhaled deeply and crossed
her legs causing the seam of her jean shorts to press firmly against her clit.
She closed her eyes again and concentrated
on the rhythmic flutters of her wet pussy and the pulsating throb of her clit.
Once again she breathed in another heavenly dose of the stranger’s scent. The
bus hit a bump and she whimpered a little too loud as the rough seam in her
shorts made contact with her swollen clit.
As casually as possible she glanced toward
the stranger and he winked at her. She wanted to look away but it was too late.
He was onto her. Her flushed cheeks gave her away for sure. He motioned with
his eyes and a nod of his head for her to look down. As she did he slowly
lifted the newspaper from his lap enough to reveal the bulge of his hard cock
struggling in his pants.
Her eyes darted around to see if anyone
else was looking their way. Confidant that all the other passengers
appeared to be oblivious to them, she slowly slid her hand over to his lap and
placed it under the newspaper. He tensed at first touch but relaxed just as
quickly as she unzipped his pants and gently released his throbbing member from
the confines of his Dockers. They both moaned softly under their breath as she
placed her hand on his cock. It was hard and hot to the touch - she slowly ran
her hand over it to feel every ridge, every vein with her eager fingertips. With
her legs crossed even tighter now she hoped the bus would hit another bump. The
waves in her pussy and clit increased and she tried to grind against the seam
of her shorts without causing any suspicion to the other passengers. Her skin
tingled as her blood rushed through her body, bringing every pore to life. She
gripped the stranger’s cock firmly in her hand stroking it ever so slightly.
She licked her lips and imagined him in her mouth, her tongue lightly licking
and outlining the head of this beautiful rod, the musky scent coming off his
pubes and the warmth of the pre-come in her mouth. She shuddered and felt
herself about to climax. She looked at the stranger and he looked at her. The
eye contact was too much for both of them and they came together with a little
whimper and a shiver.
She reached in her purse and handed him a
moist towelette got up and said “This is where I get off”. She made sure
to jut her ass in his face as she stepped into the aisle. Calmly she exited the
bus and sat on the little wooden bench at the bus stop. She closed her eyes and
wondered about who would be riding the next bus.
* * * *
Neighbors
Published: JUNE
25, 2011
It was late and Sharon turned off the TV to
get ready for bed. She was just getting her toothbrush when the phone rang.
“Hello?” It was Robert in the apartment across the hall. She had talked to him
in the hallway several times since he moved in a month ago. She was definitely
attracted to him and he sounded lonely so, Sharon invited him over. When Robert
arrived, they sat on the couch talking about nothing in particular, movies,
weather and work. Basically enjoying each other’s company and getting to know
one another.
“Would you like some wine?” She asked.
“Sounds great.”
Sharon grabbed a bottle of wine and two
glasses carrying them to the living room. Robert opened the bottle and poured.
Sharon took her glass and reclined on the couch, her dainty feet on his lap.
Robert took Sharon’s left foot in his
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