I had gone downtown to run errands and ended up going home during rush hour – smart planning! Jam packed buses with tired and cranky workers, not an empty seat to be had, lovely. I squeezed myself and my shopping bags through the irritated humanity crammed in the aisle until I found a minuscule space by the back door and held onto the rail for dear life.
The ride was particularly jerky – the driver loved his brakes. After the second hard stop the man standing behind me fell against me. I scooted even closer to the rail. A minute later the man pushed lightly against me again and I could feel his cock through my thin cotton capris. Instinctively, I was going to move away but … damn…he felt so good and I realized that my every nerve was tingling and my heart was beating like a hummingbird. I pushed back.
I heard him emit a slight, quiet groan as my ass rubbed against his groin and when the bus made the typical quick stop his full body pressed against my back and I exhaled an “ohhh!”. I quickly looked around to see if anyone had heard me or were looking our way but the people in front of me in the aisle were staring desolately out the windows and not minding any business but their own.
His cock was fully erect now and my mouth was watering as I imagined turning around, getting on my knees and unzipping his slacks and licking his long shaft, putting the tip in my mouth, as his hand pushes my head further down his cock…but that only happens in porno movies. He had one hand on my hip, under my sweater and was gripping tightly, both of us grinding. My poor throbbing pussy, thinking it was going to get some now, how she wanted to get some of him.
We were very close to my bus stop, and I was wondering how this was going to end, when he began pressing so hard against my ass that I could feel the tell-tale pulsing of a man about to come. His hot breath in my ear sent shivers from my head to my toes as he released his seed. Just then the bus jerked to a stop, it was the one before mine, but at the last second, I leaped out the open back door … and didn’t look back.
My body pulsing, my mind in chaos, but I did know one thing for sure, and that was that my husband was going to be a very lucky man that night.
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