[FM] Making me orgasm on a bus. [public]

Hi everyone! For those that remember me & my bf on here, we’re sorry we’ve not posted for ages, we know some of you wanted more details about what we’d been up to.
Unfortunately, we had a run of bad luck. I was ill and ended up needing surgery, then his uncle got really ill, then my mum, then him, then I lost my job, etc. It’s been a rough ride, but things seem to be back on track now.
With that in mind, we thought we’d share some of our bank holiday weekend antics with you.
Since things have been back to normal, we’ve been making up for lost time and been enjoying each other whenever possible.
We decided we’d go away Thursday and beat the traffic and spend the weekend away from ‘home’.

I’ll skip the “normal” sex bits and skip straight to the more adventurous things.

So we’ve got a family wedding coming up and I don’t really have anything suitable, formal/fancy dresses have never really been my style and I’ve never really needed one before so we had to get something. Like any good girl though I ensure we went to a few other shops.
Now I know most men, including my BF, find shopping rather tedious. He’s very much the go in and get exactly what he wants and get out type.
So to keep him entertained, figured I should wear my Lush whilst out and about the shops, and he’d have control of it. :p

This is something we’ve done a few times before but this got way naughtier.
We used a park and ride service to get into the town, as finding anywhere to park the van can be a nightmare.
Maybe due to the bank holiday or just bad timing, they only had a single decker bus doing the run, and it was busy.
I sat next to another young and pretty sexy, woman, probably similar age to me, who (fortunately) was lost in her music.
He stood in the standing section, as there were not enough seats, but I saw that wicked grin on his face, and then felt exactly why.
Since we bought it, my BF has become very talented in the use of the Lush App, and controls it really REALLY well!
The slow subtle vibrations against my G-spot were quickly taking effect on me. I felt that tingly warmth growing, it was strong but, bearable. I glanced up at my BF, his eyes were locked on me, fixated, this always turns me on anyway, as our eyes met though he upped the intensity. I bit my lip, quite hard, I was trying to remain quiet.
I was getting close, and he could tell, he always seems to know my body better than I do somehow, he wasn’t letting me finish, he was just holding me there, on the edge.

– Those of you who read our past stuff, know that I’ve got a bit of a cuckquean fetish, I love threesomes and I love the idea of him really fucking another woman, hard.

I kept glancing out the corner of my eye at the woman sat next to me, thoughts of her and us kept drifting into my mind, as well as thoughts of her and him.
Then, to make things worse for me, she dropped something from her bag, as she picked it up her long black hair brushed up the length of my bare leg, tickling me, sending additional waves, I gasped a little and bit my trembling lip again. I don’t know if it was that, or if she heard the buzzing when she bent down, but she turned and gave me a look, mixed with shock and disapproval. My BF, seeing this, decided that was the point to finish this and increased the power to push me over the edge.
I know I gasped quite load, I turned my head away from the girl, biting my lip so hard and gripping the edge of the seat as hard as I could to keep as quiet as I could. Which it turns out, wasn’t that quiet. The girl next to me knew the man in the seat across the aisle knew, as did the man in front of him who now wouldn’t stop staring at me.
I was so hot and turned on right now, the waves of pleasure still flowed, the little aftershocks, enhanced by the occasional little zap from the BF still, the embarrassment also enhanced this feeling for me. I actually felt a little high from it, light headed.

Our bus pulled in and the girl next to me got up and pushed past my legs to get off as quiet as she could. I think we may have made her uncomfortable. I tried to stand up but got another cheeky zap from the BF, I glared at him, he smirked back, that sexy smirk.
– It was hard to resist the temptation to just go over and have him fuck me on the bus.
As I sat back into my seat as he did this, I realised just how wet I actually was, the back of my dress, my thighs, the seat, soaked.

As everyone else made their way off the bus he came over and helped me up, my legs were still a bit wobbly.
Once we got off the bus, rather than head straight to the shops he pulled me over to a small alcove and we made out, his firm hands ran all over my body. Unfortunately, we had to leave it there, for the moment…

I’ll try to post the next part later.

Rhi x

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2 comments

  1. I *do* remember you and your bf.. and am delighted to hear that you’re evidently still having fun together, even if life’s thrown you some curveballs to deal with. Thank you for sharing another very fun little tale…

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