Fingering on a Party Bus [MF] [Cheating]

So to start, its not the greatest story morally and while I’m not entirely proud of myself, I found it extremely hot and wanted to share.

A little background. The story involves me and my good friends wife. For visual purposes I am 6’1 200lb, former college athlete – who – while I still like working out – likes to consider myself retired and therefore, but quite the shape i used to be but still decent. Dark hair, blue eyes.

She is about 5’7, dark hair, dark eyes, skinny girl with a long distance runners body. She honestly looks a ton like Ashe Maree. I thought she was always very good looking, but there was never anything between us. I met her through him and never even thought about anything happening with her before this. We will call her M from here on out.

More background on them which makes me feel a little better. They are awful together. Been together for a while now and still do holidays separate. They honestly seem like they dont like each other much, but they are both good people and fun to hang with.

So before the holidays we all got together with a bunch of other friends and got a party bus for some holiday bar hoping. The day went on and we had a ton of fun and were all pretty smashed. The end of the night, we are headed back to my friends place and its dark and loud on the ride home. The bus had about 7 rows of 4 seats – two on each side of the aisle. I ended up on the window seat with M sitting beside me in the aisle. We were in the very back of the bus compared to everyone else. No one across from us, but the seats in front of us were full. Her husband sat up front with a few other friends.

As we are going, everyone is joking, making small talk, listening to music, and some sleeping. M and I are just chatting a bit, but at one point she mentions to me that her back was killing her. Just being nice (I think), I reached over and started to rub her back. I meant to only do this for a minute or two, but she kind of moaned and said that it felt so good that I kept going. She actually turned her body to have her back facing me more. She was sitting with her left leg under her and her right leg in the aisle, leaning against the seat with her left shoulder.

I kept massaging around her back. Starting in the middle on either side rubbing in circles with my left hand. I would switch sides of her back and slowly move up and down. I started to take my fingers and press on her spine and slowly move my hand up and down the spine. This seemed to drive her wild. I heard her moan again and kind of look back at me and said “that feels amazing”. I couldnt stop now and actually hearing her little moans and touching her was becoming a turn on.

I kept running my hand up and down her back, but it was becoming hard to do it smoothly. I decided in my head that nothing was really happening here so it would be okay and better to go under her shirt. She was wearing a Christmas tee shirt, jeans, a scarf and a winter hat. She looked super cute. I took my hand down and slide it under her shirt and went back to sliding around her spine. She didnt even hesitate so I kept going with it.

Looking around no one was paying attention to us. The bus got pretty quiet with everyone getting worn out on the longer ride home after a day full of drinking, but the music was still playing. I started to go back to massaging more than just the spine on her bare skin. She felt so nice and warm. Eventually she reached her hand back and grabbed my knee. I wasnt sure why, but it seemed to be an approving grab. I started to run my hand down her lower back. The more I touched her, the more i was getting turned on. I eventually reached the top of her jeans. My fingers slide just inside of them, and she didnt budge. I did another wave down inside the jeans, I could feel the top material of her thong and moved back hand back up higher on her back. She just seemed to squeeze my leg a little harder.

I moved myself into better position to her. I turned my body and put my left arm around the back of the seat and started massaging with my right hand. I immediately went back under her shirt and went to the lower back. I wanted to see how far I could push this now. I was so hard, pressing against my jeans. I moved in small circles with my fingers facing downward. She rested her head on the seat and with her hand still on my knee she scooted back so that she was closer to me and her ass was kind of propped up on her left leg.

My fingers were now down inside her jeans. Playing along her thong line. I kept doing small circles. Taking my fingers inside her pants and coming back out, but each time going back in a little further. I was slipping inside her thong now and could feel the top of her ass. I kept circling around and eventually most of my hand was down her pants. I was circling around each cheek. I officially didn’t care, i wanted to see what we could do here with about 25 minutes of ride left. I pulled my hand out of the jeans and pushed my fingers down her spine again….reaching as far down into her ass as I could with her jeans still on…just wanting to see her reaction. There was none, but a slight tightening of her hand on my knee. I moved my hand to her right cheek and massaged it for a minute. Then I made the do or die move.

I reached my left arm around her body between the seat and her and moved it to her jeans button. I undid it in one motion and put my fingers on the zipper. She turned her head to me with a little smirk. I said “better access for the massage” and she just bit her lip, nodded, and turned back around…hand still on my knee.
I unzipped her jeans slowly. No one was paying attention still. I pulled my hand back around and gently peeled her jeans down halfway down her ass. I was doing my best to catch glimpses of her ass as the highway lights buzzed by.

I took my right hand back down inside her thong…and hugged it along her ass. I was massaging her ass for a little, but my true desire was coming. I ran my hand down her tailbone and keep pushing my hand down. With my middle finger pressing against her, I felt my finger run past a tight little asshole and I felt her jump. That little hole wasnt what was on my mind. I kept pushing forward a little and felt her soaked panties on the back of my hand, and my finger slipped right across two wet, delicious lips.

The grip on my leg grew tighter as I found what i was looking for. She positioned her right leg a little better to get more access, but the way she was sitting made it a tight fit on an already tight pussy. I slide my finger gently as far as I could up her lips and then brought it back and slide inside of her. I moved in and out slowly…then i added my ring finger inside her as well. My pinky and index finger, doing their best to squeeze her lips as i worked in and out.

She was getting more into it. She was bucking her hips back against me and squeezing my knee to pull closer. We did this for a few minutes and eventually It felt less like I was finger fucking her and more like she was fucking my fingers. She was grinding her hips against my fingers. If she moved like this here, I couldnt imagine what she could do to my cock with no one around.

I moved my left hand and put it around her waist and pulled her a little closer (and out of the aisle more). I put my hand down the front of her jeans and found that soaking wet clit with my fingers. While sliding my fingers in and out of her i rubbed her cute clit between my other fingers. She was soaking wet and about to burst. She buried her mouth into her arm and came all over my fingers. I pushed my fingers deep inside and kept working her clit as i felt her pulse on me.

Once she came down off that high, I pulled my hand out of her pants and slide my fingers out of her. She pulled up her jeans and buttoned them back up. Looking around the bus – no one knew what just happened in the back. She turned and looked at me, seemingly exhausted and trying to catch her breath. We locked eyes and both smiling at each other. I took my fingers that had been inside of her and were still soaking with her juices and sucked them. She just bit her lip again and let out a bit of a sigh, just staring into my eyes.

Immediately, we knew where we were. We were back home. Perfect timing in a way, but still left me with a huge hardon. We all got off the bus and got the rest of our beer out and went inside to continue the party. As soon as M got inside, she went and got changed into sweat pants (guessing she had to get rid of those panties). She ended up falling asleep somewhere as did everyone eventually as the party went on. The next day, good byes were normal and ever since then its still seems pretty normal. Not sure where it goes from here and still feel a little morally bad, but it doesnt change how hot the experience was. Figured I would share!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5m0c4c/fingering_on_a_party_bus_mf_cheating