Blowjob on the Bus [oral; CIM; friends; public]

By JK Jones

My bestie Jill was having problems with her car. Like me, she was a broke part-time college student, with a part-time shit job, and no reliable transportation. She moonlighted cleaning houses sometimes, on her days off from school and working as a waitress at the Peppermill near campus. One day she texted and asked if I was busy. It was my day off from my own drudge job as a line chef at that same fine dining establishment, so I told her I wasn’t busy. Turns out she had to go clean a house on the other side of town and was going to need to take a city bus, and would I mind coming along and hanging with her today, since she didn’t want to ride the bus alone. “I’ll totally make it worth your while” she also texted.

Jill is a little hottie, a petite brunette, maybe 5’1” at most, and not over 90 pounds soaking wet. I just adored her legs and ass, and didn’t mind that she was flat chested, because she was so fucking cute, with her flashing blue eyes and little pixie nose and full mouth smile. We were best friends, and of course I had always wanted to be more than that, but she’d had a boyfriend for like forever. So we just flirted a lot at work, and texted back and forth a lot at other times.

It was a hot summer day so I wore loose cargo shorts, skipped the underwear and threw on a t-shirt. I grabbed wallet and phone, and headed out to the downtown bus terminal, about a half mile away from my centrally-located apartment. I could have bussed there, but felt like a hike.

Jill was waiting for me in front of the terminal, and came up and gave me a big squeeze on my arm. “Oh, you’ve got some guns there, Jay. You’ve been working out.” She was decked in a thin t-shirt and was obviously braless, since her tiny nipples were pointing through the cloth. She had on some loose workout shorts, nothing on her lovely legs, and some tennis shoes.

I made a self-disparaging sound. “Not really, and not enough. I game way more than I should.”

“Thanks for coming with me,” Jill said, her smooth hand still on my arm. “I would have asked Chad, but I broke up with him a few days ago.”

“Oh really?” I said, suddenly feeling a little difference in the energy.

“Yep, he turned out to be a selfish douchebag,” Jill said. “Plus he cheated on me, and when you factor in his little dick, I wanted nothing more to do with him.”

“Jesus,” was all I managed. “Come on,” Jill said, and pulled me into the door of a city bus that had just rolled up. We each got a ticket from the driver, and then went to the back of the empty bus, and got the seats in the back, on the left side. Jill pushed me in first, and then sat down between me and the aisle. I had the window against my right shoulder, and this hot little chick leaning on my left side.

A few others got on, but sat near the front. Jill was being very friendly, and seemed happy. She just kept a hand on me, on my arm or shoulder, and then she leaned across and laid her other hand on her knee.

“That prick told me I was boring and not adventurous.” Jill said. “Can you fucking believe that?”

“Sounds like a great guy to never see again.”

“I’m wild. He just never had the balls to find out.”

“Well, I’m sure your next boyfriend will be better,” I said, knowing it sounded lame, but not knowing what else to say. I felt my cock growing in my shorts, as both of Jill’s hands slowly rubbed on me. I heard her giggle a little and looked down and she was looking up at me with mischievous blue eyes and really lovely grin. She leaned in and I felt her small braless tits through her shirt, against my arm. She whispered in my ear “You, my friend, are getting a boner. I can see it.” I swallowed.

“Sorry,” I said. “Its just…” “Shush,” whispered Jill. “That totally makes me happy that a hot guy like you finds me sexy.” Then her tongue flicked out and licked my ear. I shuddered with pleasure and my cock just tented up my shorts.

“Keep your eyes up front and make sure no one comes back here.” said Jill, and then I felt her nimble fingers unzipping my shorts. She reached in and pulled out my lengthening hard on. I heard her gasp, and looking down just saw the back of her head and she leaned over and I felt her take my thick cock into her mouth. She moaned a little and shifted in the seat, and then gagged a bit as she forced herself down farther on me. I felt my cock push against the back of her mouth and then slip into her throat. Then Jill pulled back a little and began bobbing up and down on my dick, sucking on its length.

I wordlessly reached around with my left arm, and slid my hand into her shorts along her ass, and finding no panties, I pushed deeper under the shorts, seeking her pussy. She moaned as my fingers found a wet slit and then popped inside of her juice-covered cunt. She kept bobbing and sucking on my cock, and then lifted off of it with a gasp, and with spit pouring out of the side of her mouth, she exclaimed with a whisper “God, I love this cock. We are going to fuck when we get to the house!” And then she spit more on the shiny head of my dick, and began licking it rapidly with her tongue while stroking the shaft with her tiny fist. At the same time I was sliding two thick fingers in and out of her juicy, flowing cunt. Jill moaned and continued her ministration on my jutting cock, using one hand to hold her long hair out of the way, and the other hand to stroke me. She put the cockhead in her mouth and sucked mightily, and that, along with the stroking, was getting me very close to cumming. Suddenly her body wracked with orgasm from my fingering and she, moaning louder, clamped down on my fingers with her spasming cunt. That was enough to kick me over the edge of the cliff, and I began cumming, spurting thick jets of white cum into her mouth, filling it, white streams of jism slipping out of each corner of her lips, despite her valiant effort to swallow all of my seed. Jill kept sucking, even after I finished spurting into her mouth, and then, when all the white juice was gone, she popped it out of her mouth, licked a little around the base to get the last drops, and with a kiss, pushed my cock back into my shorts. I zipped myself back up as she sat back up. I removed my fingers from her cunt, and wiped them on my shorts, which of course were already ruined.

“We can wash those at the house we are going to.” Jill whispered lovingly, looking up at me. She leaned over and gave me cum-smelling peck on the side of my cheek. Then she got a few tissues from her purse and cleaned up a bit.

“That was fucking unreal.” I finally managed.

“You’re telling me!” she said. “I’ve never done anything like that before. But I really liked it!”

“You’ve never sucked dick?” I asked, purposefully misunderstanding her.

She giggled and poked me. “You know what I mean. Here, on the bus, in public, with people around.”

“Well, I think you proved you are wild.” I said.

“Yeah,” she said. “Next time we do it, I want you to video so I can show that dickhead what he’s missing.”

I nodded. “No problem.”

We got off at the next stop, our destination having snuck up on us. We spent the rest of the day alternately cleaning her client’s house and fucking on every surface of the place. But, of course, that’s a different story.

The End.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/e3hzo7/blowjob_on_the_bus_oral_cim_friends_public