This happened during my sophomore year of college with the girl I happened to be dating at the time. Her name was Sarah, and she was a deliciously curvy 5’10 redhead with a solid D bust and an ass like a goddess, the kind you see on college instagrams, sitting on coolers. Former high school cheerleader sorority girl type, you know what I’m talking about. As a 6’3 guy with a thing for redheads, I had hit the jackpot. For all intents and purposes, it was a very unhealthy relationship, but I have to admit the sex was some of the best I’ve ever had. What they say about redheads was definitely true, she was insatiable in bed. Particularly when she drank and got in the mood, she was down for almost anything, anywhere. One of those particular moments still sticks in my mind, so I decided to share with you all.
One Friday night, Sarah told me she had managed to score some acid. She had taken it before, but I had not. I decided to let myself try just a half tab before we went to the bars for the night. (Note: don’t leave the house your first time taking a psychedelic, I got lucky but I’ve seen it go pretty south for people who don’t know what their expecting.) A half a tab, several bowls, and a couple of drinks later, we arrive at the bar.
At this point, I was in a great mood. I definitely wasn’t being affected by the acid too much, and the weed helped level me out too. We arrived in a group but as her friends met guys, it was eventually just Sarah and I getting drunk off a nice big pitcher of something blue. Throughout the night, I can’t help but notice more than usual how attractive she looked. I’m a sucker for red hair on a tall girl, and she was looking beyond hot that night in this little black skirt and a blue top that made her tits look amazing. After most of the pitcher was empty, she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me on the dance floor.
At this point, the substances all began to work in unison, and I was in ecstasy as she began to dance with me. The music, the lights, and her body were the only thing my senses registered. Both pretty drunk at this point, she turns around and starts grinding against my now-crowded crotch. She flashes a little smile over her shoulder as she purposely runs her hand against my growing cock. I knew that smile very well, and knew it meant I was about to be in for a very drunken good time.
As she grinded her amazing ass against me (cheerleaders man…) we both became more and more aroused. My hands grabbed at her hips, sliding down to her smooth legs and up under her skirt just enough to raise it up her legs before she playfully swatted it away. She reached around and ran her hands through my hair as we danced, while my hands explored her body. I knew the acid was taking an effect because the skin-on-skin contact was electrifying in the most sexual way. I was literally about to burst through my pants.
As the song ended, I grabbed her and spun her around, kissing her fiercely. She returned it with the same, raw, sexual desire I had. I whispered in her ear “ready to go home?” She practically sprinted to the door with me in tow, grinning like a man about to get his brains fucked out, and I damn well was.
Being in a rather small college town, she lived in a student apartment that had its own bus to the main downtown bar area, and back. As we waited for this bus, we couldn’t keep our hands off of eachother. As we kissed, groped, and whispered how badly we wanted eachother, the bus pulled up. As we got on, we made our way about halfway to the back of the bus, and found a seat away from others. To our luck, only 3 other couples got on the bus, and sat in the very front.
As we waited for the bus to move, we drunkenly began to make out in the seat. Given our newfound semi-privacy, I began to run my hand up her skirt. Sarah moaned into my mouth as I teased my fingers up her inner thigh, before finding her thong. Another thing about Sarah was that her ass was so big, panties were never comfortable enough, so she exclusively wore thongs. An awful way to live, right? I started rubbing her pussy through the soaked fabric of her thong, as I began to kiss her neck in the spot I knew she loved. She stifled a moan before reaching over and rubbing my cock through my pants, still on the verge of tearing open. I found her clit through the fabric, and began to rub it in little circles, which set her off, causing her to bite in my shoulder to keep from squealing in pleasure.
Making sure we still had privacy from the drunk couples up front, I decided to give into my drunken sexual urges, and began to release my suffocating cock. Just as I pushed her thong to the side, I took her hand and placed it on my exposed shaft. She was shocked at first, but as I slipped a finger inside her, she gripped it hard and began to stroke. Her touch felt electric on my skin, and the nerve endings on my cock we’re going wild as she stroked it, nearly shoving her tongue down my throat.
Right about then, the bus started moving. I knew we had about 10-15 min until we arrived at her apartment. I wanted to see exactly how far we could take this. I kissed my way down her neck, and back up to her ear, giving her earlobe a little nibble. She shivered, loving it. I breathed in my best sexy whisper, “I want you to kiss it.” She looked up at me with unsure eyes, but that was the same moment I slipped a second finger in, and she shuddered in pleasure, before looking around and slowly lowering her head to my cock.
As she took it in her mouth, the bus hit a speed bump, causing her to accidentally have my entire 7in length shoved down her throat. I was in literal heaven as she began to enthusiastically deep throat my cock. Her mouth was so warm and wet, and I swore I almost came right then. I continued to play with her dripping pussy as she sucked me in a way only a drunk college girl can. She continued for a few moments before coming up for air, and breathlessly whispering “I want you.” I grab her hips and pull her up on my lap. At this point, she didn’t care where we were, nor did I. We just needed eachother. She bunched her skirt around her hips as she grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her slit. She slid straight down, burying my pulsating shaft deep inside her. The experience was indescribable, and all I remember was how she grinded against me, trying to not give away what we were doing. It was at this point I really began to enjoy the speed bumps.
She continued to ride me for maybe 5 minutes, before sliding back off. She sat back in the seat next to me, whispering “we’re going to get caught.” Somehow, I reasoned she was right, and began to kiss her as I rubbed her pussy, sliding my fingers back in as she returned to biting my shoulder. After a minute of this, she said with the most lust I could ever imagine: “eat me.” Aye aye captain. I lowered myself to the small floor space in the bus seat, and pulled her hips to where I could stick my head in between her thighs. I began to taste exactly how wet she was, and it drove me mad. I started to wildly eat her out, something she wasn’t used to. I’ve always been more of a tease with my tongue, but the alcohol and drug fueled list drove me to eat her out with everything I had. She grabbed and nearly ripped off my hair as she almost screamed. I came back up and told her I wanted her again. Just as I spoke, the bus came to a halt.
We quickly make ourselves semi decent, and hurry off the bus. As we made our way to her apartment, we frequently stopped every few seconds to make out and grope eachother again. She grabbed at my crotch again, only to find I had forgotten to zip and button my pants, only having remembered to fasten my belt. My raging erection was poking through my boxer shorts. She laughed, before giving me a devilish smile, and dropping to her knees between two cars, no more than 50ft from her apartment. Just as she ran her the top of her tongue from the base of my shaft to the tip, a car came around the corner. She jumped up, and hugged me tight to disguise my very visible cock. As the car drove past and out of sight, I grabbed her wrist and made way towards her house, intent on fucking her every way imaginable. However, I felt a resistance as I tried to pull her. I turned around as she in turn grabbed my wrist and pulled me up on the sidewalk, against a little wall. She turned around and bent over the wall, raising her skirt up around her ass. She couldn’t even wait for 50ft away.
I came up immediately behind her, and slid her thong to the side as I buried myself deep in her once again. We didn’t have a care in the world as we fucked under the street lamp. I grabbed her hips as I fucked her harder and harder, before she let out a small scream and came right there, out in the open. I gave her a second to recover, before she stood up and pulled me out of her. She grabbed my hand and started running to the door. It must have been quite the sight to see me running after her, my cock bouncing in the air as we ran.
As soon as we make it inside her apartment, we sprint to her room, and our clothes are off immediately, and I have her bent over the bed within seconds, begging me to fuck her harder. All the pent up sexual energy had me fucking her like a madman. I didn’t care who heard, nor did she. I couldn’t take it anymore, and pulled out, shooting rope after rope of cum all over her back. I collapsed to the floor, sitting on my ass, trying to catch my breath. She was collapsed on the bed, still bent over. We sat there a moment panting, before she turned around and gave me that same devilish smile from before.
We fucked the rest of that night I think, but my memory is so foggy after that point I can hardly remember. While not a great relationship, that was definitely one of the hottest things I’ve ever done, and was not the last time we decided to be adventurous, that’s for sure.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hm5t9/bus_ride_home_from_the_bars_mf_public_sex_college
Gotta love fooling around in public.
That’s a fucking wet dream if there ever was one
Great story! She sounds like a fun one!