Naughty Pleasures on the Public Bus
I can’t believe what happened to me the other day on the bus. As I stood there waiting for a seat the man sitting next to me brushed his hand against my thigh. I looked over at him and he smiled. I know he wanted something and being as horny as ever I gave him my sweet young smile.
I felt his hand slide up my skirt. I thought about saying no, but the thought of cumming right then excited me. Even though it was a little crowded, I stepped closer to him while brushing up against another man standing near me in a suit. I looked up at him and he looked away. Not interested, I guess.
The man’s hand slid up the front of my skirt and began to softly stroke my pussy. My knees wanted to buckle, but I stood firm. His thumb circled my clit and his middle finger slide inside my hole. I grasped harder to the pole trying to keep my balance. When I looked around, no one was taking notice of my pleasure from this stranger.
He continued to stroke and I felt my face flush. I wanted to fuck him right there. My legs opened a little more and I felt my juices drip down to my knee socks. I hoped they had another pair waiting for me.
I again looked up at the man standing next to me and he was now staring at the other man’s hand moving under my skirt. He didn’t smile, but his eyes gleamed and his cock was rock hard under the suit pants. I wrapped my arm around the pole as the stranger got the best of me. My panties and socks were soaked, but I didn’t care. It was pure pleasure. I hope he is on the bus again tomorrow.