Nameless strangers on the bus to Dublin [mf]

Long time lurker, first time poster, not sure if people will find this sexy, but it just happened and I found it very hot. It ended up being longer than I thought and I may have gotten a bit caught up in the detail, writing is definitely not natural to me.

I was getting the bus back to Dublin after spending the weekend with my parents. It was nice, climbed a mountain, walked the dog, come visit Ireland etc. Anyway, back to the story. The bus was pretty full, but looking down the back I though there were 2 seats in the corner on the back row. Everyone’s goal is to not sit next to someone on a bus, so I obviously headed there, but on arrival, there are two small kids sat next to their mother, who’s sitting in the centre seat. Cursing my luck, I grab the empty seat in front of her on the right.

I had a quick glance at the woman I’d be sitting next to, she was Asian, probably under 30, and was wearing a green and white striped jumper that left her shoulders and neck bare. I’m a sucker for clavicles, I think they are really sexy and to be honest at this point they were all I noticed. I sat down anyway, put on my headphones and started watching Killing Eve (great show),but my interest in her was piqued.

A bit about me, I’m 26 (though I look about 22), 6’2, in alright shape, red hair and am quintessentially Irish looking. I used to work in a tourist bar in Dublin and used that hugely to my advantage. On any given day I would say I look between a 5 and 7, 8 on a really good day.

After a couple of minutes the bus starts up and she asks me if it’s okay if she turns off the air conditioning.

“Whatever you prefer” I answer. She leans forward, flicks it off and sits back, though when she leans back, our arms are pushed against each other. Neither of us move away, and whilst I think it feels nice, and try not to think more about it.

About half an hour into the ride, she closes her eyes and leans her head against the window, arm still resting against mine. Every now and then she shuffles and readjusts , but always comes back to pushing against me. I turn my head a little to try get a look at her, thinking she wouldn’t see, but as soon as I do she glances me and smiles. I quickly smile too, and act like I was checking over my shoulder in what I can only imagine was a very awkward manner. I go back to watching my show and chastise myself for potentially being a bit creepy on the bus. I was probably reading into this too much.

For the next half hour or so, I try to stop looking at her out of the corner of my eye, but I can’t. I’m watching her hands clasped, resting on top of her closed legs, to see any sign that she feels the sexual tension I’m worried I’m imagining. I’m watching her stomach and lower chest for any breathing changes to suggest something, anything! After a while, she readjusts, and over a space of 15 minutes, her head slowly lowers on to my shoulder. I can’t decide if she’s just sleeping or if she did this consciously.

I relax into having her lye on my shoulder and eventually take out my headphones and rest my head on hers. I see her take a sharp breath as soon as my head touches hers and I push my leg up against hers in response. I then rest my arm where are legs join and very slightly rub my hand on her leg. We stay like this for 15 minutes. It feels amazing, I’m so turned on and she could see it clearly if she has her eyes open. I wrestle with the idea of just grabbing her leg for what feels like an hour, as I think she’s into it, but I decide i need to be 100% sure she’s into it, so I kinda startle a little so we have to break our head resting scenario.

She acts as if she just woke up, blushes and apologises.
“It’s cool, I actually found it quite comfortable. If you like you can still put your head there. ” I say, trying to play it cool, and properly looking at her face for the first time. She had dark brown shoulder length hair, brown eyes, beautifully skin slim build and I’d guess around 34c breasts. She was gorgeous,but definitely a bit older.

“Yeah, it was nice, you have really great shoulders” she said, looking me directly in the eye.

“Thanks, so do you. ” I reply, and looking right back into her eyes as I put my hand firmly on her leg and rub it up and down.

She let’s out a short soft moan and I have my full confirmation she was into it. I start trailing my fingers along her leg firmly, till she traps my hand between her thighs so I’m pushing up against her pussy through her jeans. I can feel a bit of wetness coming through and I push hard against approximately where her clit would be, jeans are tough to be accurate with.. She then starts rocking her hips ever so slightly against my hand. After a few minutes of this, I undo her jeans button to try do a proper job, but she pulls my hand away and does it back up.

I have a quick look around to see if anyone has noticed and it seems we’re all good. I put my arm around her body holding her firmly as I run my hand up and down her body, making sure she feels the strength of my fingers. I lean in and kiss her shoulder as my hand finds her nipple and gives it a squeeze. She jolts and let’s out a little moan, encouraging me to go harder . I reach my hand up the back of her top, grab her hair and give it a strong pull to the side, exposing her next to me so I can finally kiss it. I then reach my hand around to her nipple and twist hard as I bite and kiss her neck. She starts swaying with pleasure and breathing hard. This all looked a bit suspicious for two people on a bus so I nervously looked around and see a women in her mid fifties across the aisle looking at us in a completely shocked way.

I tone it back and just hold her tight, letting my hands do some light exploring till the bus stops in Dublin 15 minutes later.

When we get off the bus I pull her close and kiss her for the first time. We kiss passionately till I twist her nipple again through her jumper and she leans forward whimpering.

“Wanna dome back to mine?” I offer.

“I can’t, I’m meeting friends for dinner, I’m already late” she says. I pull her tight again and kiss her, twisting her nipple the hardest I have yet, hoping it will be enough to tempt her.

“I know you want to, and you know how much I’m going to make you cum” I whisper in her ear.” she collapses into my arms and just stays there for a moment.

“How old are you? ” she asks.

I’m tell her I’m 26 and she says then I’m waaay too young for her. I walk her to the restaurant, about 10 minutes away and we talk a bit. We never exchange names, and stop occasionally to devour each other. She really did seem to have an issue with my age, so I just put my number in her phone under “DublinDumDah Gobus” and tell her to text me.

I’ve just arrived home now and hope she does..

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