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

This may not be for everyone....but thought I’d share a story/scenario/role play I messaged my partner earlier....stick with it!

Mega rider...

We’ve both got a couple of days off work coming up, it’s the summer of 2021 and the world has gradually got back to normal.

We’ve both been flat out and have said to ourselves we want to unwind and relax. The chemistry hasn’t been as electric recently due to the busy life routines - so we also want to use it as a bit of a chance to reignite that spark..

We look at the weather forecast and see it’s meant to be really hot for the next few days. After running through options we decide that London would be a nice trip again. Neither of us want to drive it, and train prices are crazy high. I mention I used to get the mega bus down, it takes 3 hours but is cheap, and comfortable. You aren’t too keen, but I tell you, I’ve always had some ideas when on there before. I tell you to trust me, and book it.

The morning comes and you are looking unreal, your hair is in french plaits, nice new trainers, shorts and a nice tight top. I’m in smart trousers, trainers and t shirt. We’re casual but excited for the day.

We set off to the bus station, it’s an early start - to my horror and your frustration, it’s busy. It looks like nearly all seats will be taken. I can tell your a bit pissed off, you are not looking forward to the journey.

We get on and are sit about middle. Your annoyed, but we begin to plan what we will do. Nice lunch, some sights, London eye and shopping. Before getting the bus back tonight - we’ve booked a late one, 22:00 return.

We get in and set about our day, relaxing and enjoying. At lunch I run my leg up yours under the table - I send you a text telling you I want you, but we’re going to wind each other up all day for when we get home. The day continues, subtle touching, pushing against each other, naughty messages etc. We’re both getting horny and enjoying the sun. When we go clothes shopping you step it up - changing into new outfits and showing me, but sending pics in the changing rooms. I want to burst in and take you there, but it’s against the rules. We have to wait.

I go and find a little dress and bring it back - telling you to put it on and wear it for me. You do, it’s amazing - your legs look unreal and it clings to your pert ass. You can see my appreciation through the outline of my thick cock in my shorts, straining to get out. But it can’t.

The flirting etc steps up as we go for a drink whilst waiting to return. You say you can’t wait and want me to follow you somewhere, to fuck you now. But I refuse.

You’ve surprised yourself and had two cocktails, but with that and the sun and how horny we are - we’re ready to go home.

We get to the station and it’s just us and about 10-15 others! Much better! We won’t be so hot and can relax. The driver, an older, big beer belly guy let’s us on first. I can tell it’s because how good you look, although you don’t notice. As you walk past and up the steps I can see him watching your ass. I follow and we go back. We find our seats, about three from the back. The rest of the bus passengers get on. There is a few in front either side, about two rows ahead and scattered throughout.

We lean back and relax. The combination if the booze, all the walking and the late night has got to you and you fall asleep on my shoulder. During this at some stage, you change and are laid on my lap, your legs up on the chair. You start to wake up about an hour or so later, to a nice feeling. Your eyes coming round as you begin to moan a little. What’s happening? I’ve woken you up by putting my hand over and between your legs, gently rubbing your clit over your knickers. You’ve always said to me you want to wake up like this. You look up at me and are turned on. I can feel how wet you are - you are laid next to my cock, desperately pushing against my trousers trying to get out, but it can’t. You go to move my hand as we’re in public, but I quickly tell you no. I rub your clit, faster, you are so wet, I can see through your underwear.

You have always been so loud and vocal, you can’t control your moans when you are in the heat of the moment. But you have to now. You bite down on your finger, desperately trying to stop people hearing. What would they say...?

Quickly I can see your body tense as your orgasm hits, your legs shake as you cum. But I continue rubbing, but arch my thumb back, having already pulled the underwear to the side and push it in. You are so horny, before you can cum again, I move my hand away and push it in your mouth. You suck your soaking wet self from my fingers. Tasting what I taste. My cock is so hard, you immediately undo my button, still leant over. You see the tip of my thick hard cock poking out over my boxers, the pre cum glistening although it’s dim lighting.

You stick your tongue out and lick it up, you love tasting my cum. You release my cock, it’s so hard it bounces straight back upright. I look up and can see a guy a few seats in front on the aisle. He has his iPad stood up on the table - I quickly realise it’s now showing our reflection - and I can make out his reflection too. You slide my cock inside your mouth, your tongue flicking and sucking - taking me deeper. I whisper down to you someone is watching, you go to stop but we’ve thought of this and wanted it many times. I push your head down, you gag as my cock hits the back of your throat. The noise startles others on the bus and you quickly try to mask it with a cough. The guy in the reflection, his eyes are staring at the screen, I think he’s focusing on you. You play up to it. Bending my cock and positioning it so he can see, your eyes looking directly at his iPad screen. You are showing off.

I tell you I want you, but we have to be quiet. I tell you to slide your underwear to the side and straddle me, but face away. You are sat on my hard cock, reverse cowgirl. Anyone looking back, turning round or coming to use the loo will see you. It wouldn’t be enough time to cover up. You lean your head back and I tell you to ride me to the rhythm of the bus moving. You can’t be loud and are frustrated, so you push back hard, forcing my thick cock to go deeper inside you. Your tight wet pussy, filled up by me. You are riding and rocking to it, whilst keeping your eyes on the guys screen. You can tell he’s enjoying it, he can’t sit still.

I reach round and rub your clit, whilst deep inside you. With each rocking movement of the bus, each bump, you feel my thickness deeper inside you, and my fingers on your clit.

I can feel your wet Pussy tighten, but I say not yet. You ride a bit quicker, I can feel I’m going to cum, I rub your clit harder as you really push back. Just as that happens I can feel your body tremble, as you cum, at the exact time that I shoot my hot cum deep inside you. We both fall back into our seats. Exhausted, and me still inside you. I pull out, you quickly lean down and clear me up.

We timed it right, luckily, as we realise we are nearly home. You sit back and straighten your underwear, your hand against your pussy stopping my cum fall out. You are about to go to the toilet to clean up but I tell you no.

You move your hand, your underwear is soaking wet, and now has my cum inside also. I tell you to give the guy a treat, the one that didn’t think we realised. We’ve cum, and will go home to fuck, he deserved something right? You say you can’t, but I tell you sternly to take your knickers off.

You do so. As we arrive I jump up and pull you up, you seem surprised that I’m so keen to get off. I am keen, as I want you again. But, it’s vital we get off before him.

Your underwear is scrunched up in your hand, you can feel how wet it is, with a mixture of us both. As we walk past him, he sheepishly looks up at you. You smile, a sexy, ferocious seductive smile. You can see he’s embarrassed, but you also see how hot he is. You lean over, whisper in his ear, enjoy, and push the underwear into his hand. You stand up and we walk off.

We go home, to play again. Knowing he has your underwear, knowing we’re going to fuck again, imagining how he will have that, and play with them later.

To be continued....

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By *overOral0Man
over a year ago

Nr Cheltenham

Great!!

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