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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It's raining and the bus is packed, you get on and manage to find a small space to stand.
The windows are steamed up, chatter mingles with the techo beat leakage from
headphones. Perfumes and aftershaves fight with damp wet smells. The bus moves off,
everyone lurches forward as an errant motorist causes the bus to brake sharply. An exchange
of horns and hand gestures.
The tall man behind you mutters an apology as he regains his footing. You didn't notice him as you
got on, but you felt him pressing against your thigh a few seconds ago. You look up, your damp
fringe framing your face, you pull a strand of hair off your face, "that's ok" you reply with a smile.
The bus lurches again, the man presses close, but this time he does not move away. You press your thigh
harder against his growing bulge. A tingling sensation starts to spread from between your legs, your nipples start to push against the lace of your bra. You slide a hand behind you and start to rub his cock through his trousers. He moans softly, his breath brushing your ear. His hand moves up to your hip, squeezing, you grip his stiffening cock harder, slowly wanking him off. His hand moves down, past the hem of your short skirt, fingers slip under, and move up. You bite your lip as his fingers pass your stocking top and meet bare flesh. Your cheeks are flushing, you feel the blood pounding between your legs, your nipples erect and hot. His fingers move up and start to rub your pussy through your lace panties. You open your legs a little allowing his finger to slip under your panties and rub your wet pussy. You feel his cock getting harder in your hand, he is close now. Your knees buckle a little as he finds your hard clit and begins to rub it in small circles.
Your legs start to tremble, the motion of the bus making your nipples rub against the lace of your bra, setting them on fire. Waves of warmth spread from your groin as your orgasm builds. You look around, no-one seems to be noticing you getting fingered by a complete stranger. Your pussy is dripping, the bus lurches and his finger slips deep inside you, you shudder and he holds you up as you cum over his hand.
His cock throbs in your hand and he groans as he cums, a warm wet patch spreads on his trousers. He slowly slips his finger out of your wet pussy, making you shiver with pleasure. The bus stops and you get off, leaving him to cover his stained trousers. You walk home with a smile on your face and a pussy ready for some serious fun.
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