My Morning Bus pt.4

Sitting in this subway seat panting I look down to see my knees bent up. My feet were propped behind the handbars keeping me from sliding off the seat in exhaustion. My navy blue skirt lay folded up above my glistening clit. My cum that dripped over my legs from earlier was sliding back down towards my exposed croch.

I can barely hear anything from all the excitement rushing through my ears. I start to make something out as things calm down, “who wants to eat some virgin pussy?”

I close my eyes for what feels like a second before I feel a tongue grazing my leg.

I look down to see a blonde man tracing his tongue along the trail of my cum to my cunt. My body starts to flood with heat the closer he gets. I could barely make out his face, but feel a sharp pleasure hit my clit. I’ve never felt this sensitive before.

I yelp out and as soon as the sound comes out of my mouth I feel something get shoved in. I look to my left to see the man that brought me here shoving a ball gag in my mouth, as I look at him he calmy says, “you won’t be able to control your moaning without this. Have fun.”

He laughs as he steps away. The tongue starts circling my clit and I make muffled screams behind the ball gag. My thighs start to shake uncontrollably with these sharp bouts of pleasure poking me. I quickly move my hands down to grasp the man by his hair. I arch my head back as my muscles tighten with every impulse of his tongue.

I start pulling on his hair as my body twitches from his tongue beginning to prod my clit over and over.

As the warmth begins to rise further and further I brace myself for an orgasm when he moves his head back.

What? Why is he moving away. I try to reach my hands forward looking for his head. Why did he stop?

My pussy is tingling and my hips begin to move back and forth longingly. I look around to see the man get up and walk back into the wall being escorted by the man who brought me here.

There are now only two men with their penises out standing behind scattered cum on the floor. 8 total continue to watch me.

The man who brought me here looks at the last two men with their dicks out. “What is her ass worth to you?”

“150,” one of the men quickly responds. The man next to him who had put his suit coat up to block passenger vision says, “$500, I want her for the rest of the subway ride. I want to be able to do anything to her.”

The man who brought me here says, “you can do everything except fuck her pussy, that includes with your hands. Only your tongue would be allowed.”

He grumbles, “$750 to include her pussy.”

“No, $500 for everything but the pussy and if you ask again you’re out.”

“Fine,” he says begrudgingly.

He comes over with one of the smaller penises I’ve seen. It stood up, but if it was hard it was only about 3 inches.

As he moves towards me, SLAP. My head falls to the left as a stinging pain falls over my right cheek.

“Don’t look at my penis you whore.”

Wow, I’ve just been sold to someone for pleasure. I close my eyes to avoid being hit again. I can feel his suit fabric falling down besides my legs.

A small pain hits as his penis gets shoved up my ass. No warning or prodding, I start to whimper through the ball gag. I can slightly feel that familiar heat begin to spread. I feel hands grab my forearms and lift them up onto his back. I’m breathing as fast as I can through my nose and his aroma begins to intoxicate me. My whimpers starts slowly turning into moans. I start hugging his back tighter, trying to get more inside me.

He growls in my ear, “wrap your legs around me.”

I lock my ankles around his waste and start shoving my pelvis closer. He gets so close to my spot it’s driving me insane. I keep shifting harder trying to get him to hit that spot I crave.

I keep humping forward and feel cum coat the inside of my ass. I open my eyes to see him pulling my arms off of him.

He knocks my legs off and scoots back quickly like he is repulsed with me. A feeling of shame washes over me. What am I doing?

I still feel horny, which makes my shame more intense. I got so close to an orgasm and feel out of control. I look longingly at the wall of men that all have their zippers up now. Cum is scattered across the subway floor, and I look back to the man who brought me here walking towards me with a smile. His smile starts to relieve part some of my shame.

“Close your eyes,” he says gently.

I do, and feel his hands moving around my head. He is removing the gag. I begin to open my eyes as he starts pulling it away when he sternly says, “don’t open your eyes yet.”

What is happening now?

I feel him wrap his arms around me. I feel leather straps caressing my skin. He wraps my waste and lifts me up so I sit on some leather as well. then I feel his wet fingers begin to tease my pussy. Is he going to tie me up?

“Please keep rubbing there,” I beg. I feel his lips pressed against mine as he begins to rub faster and faster. His tongue begins to dance gently with mine as a feeling of peace fills me. the shame I felt quickly dissipates as I start rocking my hips back and forth with my quiet moans gradually increasing in frequency and volume. I can feel it starting to come and then his hands leave again.

“Please!”

“Are you ready for my dick to go up there now?”

“No,” I responded without even thinking. A feeling of dread flashes through me as the longing for something to penetrate me feels like a void I’ve fallen into.

He continues to kiss me and I feel a strap tighten through my croch. I hear a click and look down to see some strange leather underwear hanging with a little lock.

“What is this?”

“A chastity belt. I’m not allowing you to touch yourself unless I want you to.”

He moves his right hand across my left cheek and looks into my eyes. He gently asks, “Can you do this for me?”

I need a release, but I don’t want to let him down. The way his eyes penetrate mine make me feel weak, I sadly respond, “yes.”

Seeing his smile fills me with joy, he looks out the window and says, “one more stop till yours.” Meet us here again after school.

I bring my legs down and fix my skirt. Once my skirt is fixed the men start standing more loose and naturally. They slowly move away into more natural positions. I look down and I see some of my dried cum all up and down my left leg.

“Leave that there,” I hear him say.

“I want to see it there when you’re back here.”

“Okay.”

As the subway gets to my stop the man lifts me up off the seat and holds me under my arm. My legs feel like gelatin as he moves off the subway with me from the exit.

He lets go of me as I step off the car and I start limping my way to class. Then I feel him grab me again, “I’ll help walk you there.”

I feel my heart melt as a smile strikes my face.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/krdo47/my_morning_bus_pt4

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