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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Was wondering if anyone has any fantasy stories/daydreams that reoccur that would share? Strange one I know. Reason I'm asking is I have two that happen all the time, hoping I'm not the only 1, 1st ones always on the bus in to work, from Glasgow to Edinburgh?

I always sleep on my way too work, or try too anyway, and there's a beautiful young woman who gets on my bus and sits close (ish) too me, close enough for me to notice her. She's stunning. And as I'm a horny b, I automatically start thinking dirty thoughts, in my sleepy haze this turns too a dreamy fantasy 'where I'm sleeping, my coat over me because the bus is like an igloo, also as im Horny, I'm rubbing a little, I notice her looking at me as I'm doing so, and come in and out of sleep to notice her doing her the same. Too tired too really bother, (which i probably would be and do lol) I just dose off.

Only to be awoke by the cold hand of my bus buddy, who had moved next to me, unzipping my trousers and unleashing my rock hard cock. As I start to waken up, she goes under my coat and starts to suck me, we move to the back of the bus (always upper tear on the double anyway) where (I hope) we fuck. But I always wake up around this point as the bus pulls in to Harthill services and really wakes me up. Can never reach the end, and I feel guilty when I look at her thinking about what I've just been fantasing about!

Other ones longer. And not sure if this is where to post ir if too post it. Anyone find themselves in a similar situation?

P.s all this happens in about 15 mins mini snooze

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By *eiaorganaWoman
over a year ago

Dundee

7th forum section down is stories and fantasies, that'll have what you're looking for

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By *oShrinkingVioletWoman
over a year ago

the land of unicorns and fairytales


"Was wondering if anyone has any fantasy stories/daydreams that reoccur that would share? Strange one I know. Reason I'm asking is I have two that happen all the time, hoping I'm not the only 1, 1st ones always on the bus in to work, from Glasgow to Edinburgh?

I always sleep on my way too work, or try too anyway, and there's a beautiful young woman who gets on my bus and sits close (ish) too me, close enough for me to notice her. She's stunning. And as I'm a horny b, I automatically start thinking dirty thoughts, in my sleepy haze this turns too a dreamy fantasy 'where I'm sleeping, my coat over me because the bus is like an igloo, also as im Horny, I'm rubbing a little, I notice her looking at me as I'm doing so, and come in and out of sleep to notice her doing her the same. Too tired too really bother, (which i probably would be and do lol) I just dose off.

Only to be awoke by the cold hand of my bus buddy, who had moved next to me, unzipping my trousers and unleashing my rock hard cock. As I start to waken up, she goes under my coat and starts to suck me, we move to the back of the bus (always upper tear on the double anyway) where (I hope) we fuck. But I always wake up around this point as the bus pulls in to Harthill services and really wakes me up. Can never reach the end, and I feel guilty when I look at her thinking about what I've just been fantasing about!

Other ones longer. And not sure if this is where to post ir if too post it. Anyone find themselves in a similar situation?

P.s all this happens in about 15 mins mini snooze "

Defo go to the stories sections I’ve wrote a few stories or should I say I’ve recounted a few

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Perfect, thanks very much ladies, appreciate it. X

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Was wondering if anyone has any fantasy stories/daydreams that reoccur that would share? Strange one I know. Reason I'm asking is I have two that happen all the time, hoping I'm not the only 1, 1st ones always on the bus in to work, from Glasgow to Edinburgh?

I always sleep on my way too work, or try too anyway, and there's a beautiful young woman who gets on my bus and sits close (ish) too me, close enough for me to notice her. She's stunning. And as I'm a horny b, I automatically start thinking dirty thoughts, in my sleepy haze this turns too a dreamy fantasy 'where I'm sleeping, my coat over me because the bus is like an igloo, also as im Horny, I'm rubbing a little, I notice her looking at me as I'm doing so, and come in and out of sleep to notice her doing her the same. Too tired too really bother, (which i probably would be and do lol) I just dose off.

Only to be awoke by the cold hand of my bus buddy, who had moved next to me, unzipping my trousers and unleashing my rock hard cock. As I start to waken up, she goes under my coat and starts to suck me, we move to the back of the bus (always upper tear on the double anyway) where (I hope) we fuck. But I always wake up around this point as the bus pulls in to Harthill services and really wakes me up. Can never reach the end, and I feel guilty when I look at her thinking about what I've just been fantasing about!

Other ones longer. And not sure if this is where to post ir if too post it. Anyone find themselves in a similar situation?

P.s all this happens in about 15 mins mini snooze

Defo go to the stories sections I’ve wrote a few stories or should I say I’ve recounted a few "

Yeah? Will I find that in the stories??

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By *hrobbermanMan
over a year ago

Lanarkshire

I think the Harthill Services reference is the OP's acknowledgement of a seam of hopelessness and despair which weaves its dark course through the Scottish psyche. Over the years I have seen travellers in tears at Harthill. Just frantic for the bus to pull out again and be on its way to drop them "anywhere but Harthill"... but it is always either on the "you'll have had your tea" Enlightenment of cAuld Reekie... or to the chilly grey pavements of Killermnont Street while John Knox gazes disapprovingly down from his high plinth in Glasgow's Necropolis.

This horror zone is part of a very dark area of deep Scottish Psychosis which might also involve waiting for a bus to Edinburgh (or Glasgow) at the Cumbernauld Bus Station. There are many other similar choices of despairing venues across the dystopian Central Belt. We all know them.

The choice IS the horror. The hopelessness is there in the choosing. Ever taken a wrong turn to Torrance in the rain? Waited for a bus in Forth? Had a puncture in Addiewell? The list is as endless as the Central Belt as it unravells on the road in front of you like a roll of toilet paper scribbled with wrong phone numbers of ex's. Our collective M8 of-the-soul.

Carl Yung simply refused to acknowledge - let alone visit - Scotland and in particular he showed a real fear of the Central Belt and its abominable effect on the Scottish Male Subconcious. Yung stopped at Liverpool. He was, I think, wise.

Here, a cold imaginary hand grabbing your stiffening cock... just as you wake up on a bus at Harthill... right there is the tortured horizon of the Scottish Male psyche and sexual imagination. Right there.

And that is just our dreams... our collective sexual fantasy... The Horror, the horror...

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