The School Bus Stop Mom [MF]

(bit long, jump to *** for the fun stuff)

I basically bought my house a few years back for the office. I loved it. As someone who works from home when I am not traveling to client meetings and seminars, having a quality space to get work done is imperative. My office was on the first floor, right by the front door of my corner lot home. It has two big windows from about a foot from the ceiling down about 6 inches off the floor. Great lighting, and….well, it can also provide quite the view.

I didn’t know then that my corner was the bus stop corner. Not a big deal, kid’s usually gather between 7:30 through 8:30 for their different buses. I am usually getting back from my neighborhood run, walking the dog, or having my first cup of coffee behind my desk at my computer. It’s never a distraction, but as most people tend to do, when someone walks by the window – I usually do glance over. So the whole first week of school in the new house in my new office, I find myself looking up as the kids come and go and just go right back to my work. Except, when she first came by.

Something about this mom caught my eye. She was about 5’4, my guess was late 30 early 40, had a Marisa Tomei vibe. Wavy brown hair down to mid-back, runner type thin, not a huge chest in her light sweatshirt but what looked like a deliciously shaped ass in her yoga pants. She was someone I thought I could look forward to seeing at the bus stop – and I did. Each morning. There she was.

It only took about 2 or so weeks of living there until I was introduced. I walked my dog down the street and one afternoon saw her coming out of her house. My dog is friendly enough and we were both walking the same way, her to the bus stop, me to my house. She lived about 4 houses down. I introduced myself (and my dog) as the new people at the corner. She mentioned she thought she saw me at some point. We chatted a bit about the neighborhood, she enjoyed petting my dog. We were stopped in my drive way for 5 or so minutes just chatting about the area. Our eyes kept locking though, for what felt like longer than normal times. Eventually, the bus came. We said our good byes, and that was that for the day.

We caught each other often from that point on. Either from me coming or going to work, walking my dog, going for my run. We had chatted more and more. I knew she has 2 kids, I knew she stays at home, I knew her husband works somewhere in an office an hour or so away, I knew she likes her morning coffee more than breathing and cannot wait for her glass of wine at night (sometimes the afternoon). She knew what I do for work and that I work out of my house. Ive jokingly mentioned to her if we go morning without saying hello and she something like “miss you yesterday” I say, “well I saw you and waved anyway from my office”. That got a bit of a sly smile and an “oh, you were watching me eh?”. We joked, the bus came, we went our separate ways.

The next day, back from a run in my office, just about time for her to show up. I take my shirt off. Grab my coffee, and waited for her, to see if she might look in. She did. While she waited with her daughter, I just glanced occasionally and I noticed so did too. She kept looking up at my window. When the bus came and her daughter left, I stood up to go get another cup of coffee, making it seem like I just saw her, coming closer to the window to cut down on glare. I waved hello, she stopped and waived back. We both smiled.

The next morning, I needed to chat with her. I couldn’t stop thinking about her little smirk. I opened by garage around the same time the bus was pulling in. Walked out to my coffee and checked the mail I never got the day before (on purpose?). She said hello stranger and I said hi back. I noticed today, she looked extra sexy. She was wearing these tight rose colored legging, what looked like a matching sports bra with a zipper in the front and a black zip up with its zipper creeping far enough down to get your imagination running. We started with some small talk. She asked how my run was. I hadn’t gone on one yet today so I might need to work out later. She made a comment about not seeing my dog lately and that she missed him and how after seeing my coffee she was DYING for hers. I said we can two bird one stone it, as I have a pot on if she wanted and my dog was just inside. She immediately said yes.

We walk in through the garage, I open my door to my excited dog ready to great us. She walks past, shifting her hair out of her eyes and says thank you with a little smile. She greets my dog as I walk through to the kitchen towards the coffee. She follows and while I pour it seems as if the zipper got lower on her jacket. She told me how she knew the people that lived here before me, but was never in the house. Naturally, I did the homeowner thing and offered a tour. We started with the kitchen, then up stairs. She laughed as I told her not to judge the bedroom as I don’t really make the bed. There was a lot of touching going on since she got in the house. Grabbing my arm when I handed her the coffee and staring in my eyes to say thank you. Putting her hand on my back as she bend in a doorway to check out the bathroom. I paid back those touches with a hand on the small of her back, ushering her out of the laundry room that was a mess. We went back down the stairs and she opened my office’s french doors. She joked “so this is where you watch me, huh?”. I uh, yeah, I guess it is. “So do you ever wear a shirt in here, or only special occasions?” Well, I stumbled, sometimes when the moods right and its hot enough. “How does the mood strike you now?” She said, taking a step towards me after turning from the window. “Is it hot enough?” She sipped her coffee, never taking her eyes off of me.

*** I didn’t say a word. I just looked into her deep, sexy brown eyes and took off my shirt. She put down her coffee on my desk as I walked towards her and put my arms around her. We froze for a second, lips inches from each other, and just stared into each others eyes. Then we kissed. Immediately you could feel the passion. It seems I may not have been the only one thinking about this. We made out as our arms wrapped around each other. My hands slide down her back and squeezed her tight ass. I lifted her gently and sat her on my desk. Her hands ran up and down my chest, the slide around my back and inside my shorts. I pulled her hair from behind lightly as I kissed my way to her neck, right under her ear. I sucked and bit gently as I worked my way down to her collar bone. I worked back up to her lips as I heard her let out a moan. I unzipped the rest of her sweatshirt and ripped it off her arms. As it came off her hands flew to her zipper on the bra and down it came too, exposing her perfect handful breasts for me to suck on. I kissed her lips again before venturing down, finding her right nipple while i massaged her left with my hand. I sucked, nibbled, and twisted as she moaned for more. “Yes, mmm fuck yes” she said I worked her tits.

She then pushed me back and slide off the desk, going directly to her knees and pulling my shorts down. Her hand found my hard cock and she stroked it while she looked up at me. Those eyes…..She never broke her stare as she took my cock in her mouth. Her hand worked my shaft and followed her lips up and down. Up and down. Then she left her hand at the base of my cock and softly and slowly with her lips only went up and down my dick. She pulled my cock to the side and kissed down the base and gently sucked on my balls for a second before returning the entire shaft to her mouth. Fuck her eye contact. She was good at this.

I couldnt stop looking at her, but I whispered “come here”. She stood up and kissed me, deeply. Passionately. Like she hadn’t been kissed in years. I pulled her in tight, my 6’2 body engulfing hers and then I spun her around. She made a little moan as I pushed her against my desk. Standing behind her, I grabbed her hips and kissed her neck before sliding my thumbs inside her leggings and sliding them off, doing my best to leave the black g-strong that she was wearing underneath on so I could get a good view. I let the leggings bunch at her ankles as I spread her legs with my foot and slide my fingers between her legs to feel a dripping wet pussy behind soaking wet fabric. I moved her panties to the side and slide my fingers slowly inside her, to which she gasped with an “ohhh, mmm fuck”. I worked her tight little pussy with my fingers from behind, feeling her juices dripping down my fingers into my hand. I slide a second finger inside when I felt her bucking into me. Deeper I went, working with her body. I grabbed her tits from behind as my fingers worked her pussy. I moved my hand up and grabbed her chin to turn her enough to kiss me. “Im going to cum” she said in between kisses”. I kept working my fingers how she seemed to like it, getting a “yes…..mmm, YES” as a response.

I slide my fingers out and wet my cock with my spit and positioned myself behind her. I was welcomed by her hand grabbing my cock from underneath and guiding it inside of her. Slowly I pushed myself in, inch by inch until the had all of me inside of her. “fuck me” she said, so i did. I pulled my cock out an inch at a time and pushed back in, out, and in. A little further out, a little harder back in. More. Faster. Deeper. Until I was fucking the woman hard in front of the window we both watch each other through. She had both her hands out, spread across my desk, moaning loudly as she took my cock. She moans got louder, and I didnt care if the entire neighborhood heard be fucking the wife from down the street. She deserved this cock. She deserved to cum. She bend her body almost flat against the desk as I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock inside her. She told me “dont stop, dont fucking stop, I am going to cum”…and she did. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and I didn’t slow at all until the end. I slammed my cock as deep into her as I could go and held it there, gently circling my hips. She recovered slowly after raising her head and moving her hair from in front of her face, she looked back at me and said “cum inside me, I want you to cum deep inside of me”. Mmm that was hot. So I fucked her, I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock in and out, until I could feel how badly my cock needed to explode. It didnt take long after seeing those eyes and hearing those words, and I came deep inside of this moms dripping wet pussy.

I collapsed on top of her, my cock still inside as it softened. I kissed her arms and she turned to kiss my lips. I pulled her off my desk and wrapped her up as I sat down in the leather recliner I have in my office and we sat there, her on my lap, naked holding each other. We kissed more and ran our hands up and down each others body. She said she wanted to do that the first day she saw me move in, to which I agreed. I offered her a shower, which she accepted. We enjoyed the rest of the morning together with a shower, another pot of coffee, and my tongue in her pussy, before she had to go….the bus was coming.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kxe34r/the_school_bus_stop_mom_mf