First time posting here. This happened 1 month ago. I’m a 20 yo [M], not athletic anymore, buzz haircut, and beard.
I was going to going back to my place after a night out with some good old friends, and in Paris there is no subway or anything to move around except busses. Car is a big no in Paris for me, too many headaches. So I had to run to get my nightbus ; I stopped running 100m before the station, and guess what? I just saw my bus leaving. Fuck me… 1h of waiting I had.
One dude was staring at me walking and I told him “Welp, that was my fucking bus”.
-Yea sure, he replied. Step away.
I ignored his rudeness and kept walking, and I sat down not far away from a cute black girl, with some curly short hair. A few moments afterwards, the dude came and asked me something, and I ignored him. He then came to me, said he’s sorry and shook my hand. I told the girl “That was so weird!” and we started chatting.
She then took her own bus, still, good conversationalist. I kept my social vibe and a few minutes afterwards, I went to check the supposed departure time of my bus, and saw a petite Latina woman right there. I always had a thing for Latinas, I don’t even know why. I don’t even remember how we started chatting, and I was sober.
We’re going to call her Rachel [F] . Rachel was a 30 yo Brazilian woman, maybe less than 5 feet, tanned, curvy, long straight black hair, brown eyes, and a sexy accent.
I remember that I forced myself to be verbally flirty ( and friendly obviously) with her.
Fast forward 30min, we are getting in line to get into the bus. She confidently gets right in front of me, and I noticed a heavy breathing from her part at that moment. As if she was turned on by it. We sat together afterwards, and she was struggling with her chair to get it in its normal position. So I lean onto her, checking the button on the opposite side of me. I was right above her, and suddenly felt that sexual tension so up. So I put my hand on her thigh, and kept flirting, while she was shy AF. I then end up putting my hand on her inner thigh, and I let go a small “Fuck it” and go for the kiss. And I found out how much she wanted that kiss. So passionate. I stopped after this passionate kiss and talked about love and stuff like that, and kisses here and there…. Until that one kiss. That kiss during which I grab her thigh and spread her legs, putting her leg on mine, sliding my fingers on her thigh towards her pussy, underneath her skirt. I felt her pussy wet, and started gently playing with it. In the fucking bus.
There were people inin the line in front of us and behind us. I tried to keep her as quiet as possible, by kissing her while fingering her. That couldn’t stop her moanings tho. I go higher towards her boobies also, while i was softly biting her neck.
She noticed my bulge, so I playfully put her hand on it. She starts rubbing it like crazy. I even moaned a little.
And then the tragedy : I had to hop off at the next stop. I invited her back to my place so we could finish what we started. She declined. Back to her place? Same. Meanwhile we were still playing with each other. She had a report she wanted to finish that morning.
We ended up exchanging numbers, and texting back and forth, back and forth… So we ended up doing nothing. I guess happy-endings aren’t always a thing.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmhq1v/naughty_in_the_nightbus_mf
Ending is a pity, but… Still hot!!