It was late Friday night and she was finally leaving work. She had always been career-oriented. The first to get to work, the last to leave. Reflecting, she’d always been cautious in every part of her life. Fiscally responsible, she never spent much, just enough to get by. Sexually, she’d always been reserved, having never been with a man at the age of 21. But as of recent, she’d been feeling quite different.
Everyday before she left, she would bring herself to orgasm in the shower, running her hands up and down her body as the water caresses and calmed her. Every night when she returned, she would slowly strip and gaze into the mirror, feeling her breasts until her nipples got hard then slowly progressing down her stomach and sides with light touches down to her pussy, which she stroked until she came. Again, right before she went to sleep, she would fantasize about different men and how they would pleasure her and she them, imagining them touching her body while she humped her mattress until she came yet again. She used to be opposed to satisfying herself but now, she needed it. However, the past week, it hadn’t been enough. She was horny every second of every day, in meetings she would zone out, fantasizing about sex on the table with different co-workers, at lunch, she would fantasize about riding the cashier behind the counter, and even now, as she walked to the bus, she couldn’t wait to see him, to imagine him, with her, bodies together, physical, animalistic attraction ending in sweet release.
As she waited at the bus stop, she pictured how he would approach her, what it would feel like to have him inside her. Mid-imaginative thrust, as she lightly rubbed her own ass, the bus arrived. Stepping onboard, she made eye contact with the object of her sexual desire, the bus driver and the moment their eyes met, a carnal spark flew, both of them breathing deeply, heart rate accelerating, bodies heating up. As she walked to take a seat, she turned to look at him again and noticed that he had been admiring her ass as she walked away.
Even more turned on as she sat, she thought about him. His wide, muscular build, his piercing grey eyes, his sexy one-sided smirk that gave away the dirty thoughts running through his head as he gazed at her from the rearview mirror. He was quite a bit older than her, in his late thirties, but she knew, despite their age difference, she wasn’t the only one who felt this way. He wanted her too. She noticed the way he admired her body as she stepped on the bus everyday, discretely checking out her slight but curvaceous frame, her flat stomach and shapely hips, enjoying how her perky 30D breasts bounced as the bus bobbed up and down. Feeling more aroused, she slipped her hand into her peacoat and into her shirt, through the collar and began to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly as her breasts became more sensitive and her nipples became hard. Looking up for a second, she glanced into the rearview mirror and noticed him watching as he drove. Slightly embarrassed, she took her hand out of her shirt, but being caught by him had made her even more excited and wet, so minutes later, she spread her legs and repositioned herself so she was sitting in the middle of two seats allowing the small bump between them to lay in between her legs, lightly touching her lips so that each bump of the bus brought her increasing pleasure. She then took her peacoat off, laying it on her lap, snuck her hand under her coat, into her pants, and began to rub herself, head laid back as she continued to fantasize about him fucking her. But her exhaustion began to tire her out and soon, she had dozed off.
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When she woke up, the bus driver was standing in the aisle next to her seat, shaking her shoulder to wake her up, repeating, “Ma’am, this is the last stop.” As she readjusted herself to turn towards him and gather her things, the peacoat slipped off her lap, her hand still in her pants. As the bus driver bent down to pick up her coat, he noticed her hand’s location and quickly gave her the coat, pretending not to notice, although a growing bulge in his pants seemed to indicate otherwise and a slight smirk and devilish look appeared on his face. Usually, she would be flustered but her dreams and her arousal had led her to a state of incredible sexual desire. So, this time, she slowly slipped her hand out of her pants while maintaining lust-filled eye contact with him. Standing up, she exited the seat and walked out of the aisle, brushing past him, towards the door. However, her purse snagged on one of the seat and she was violently jerked back by the purse strap, into him, throwing them both back into one of the seats, her on top of him.
As they both struggled to get up, she was breathing more heavily now, taking in the scent of his skin, she was so wet, she thought it must show. Sitting up, she noticed she was on his lap, and without a thought, began to rub her ass back and forth on the already semi-hard bulge in his pants. As the bulge continued to grow, rubbing through her pants against her lips, she turned her head to look at the bus driver who, from the shock of falling and then having her grinding on his lap, was slightly confused, immediately reacted to her gaze by grabbing her hips, one of her incredibly sensitive erogenous zones, causing her nipples to show through her shirt. She took off her pants, stripped off his and sat down on him again, this time facing him, as he sat up. He began to slowly move his hands up the sides of her body as she continued to dry-hump his dick through her panties and his briefs. Moving his hands to her back, he unclasped her bra and moved his hand under her shirt, up her stomach to her breast. She moaned at the stimulation then moved her lips to his, kissing him, then breaking free to kiss his neck, causing him to grunt quietly.
Finally, the first words of their moment slipped out from his lips, “Oh god, you’re so hot, I’ve wanted to fuck you since I laid my eyes on you last week in that tight little dress you were wearing.” They broke apart, lust in their eyes, knowing what would happen next. She took of her shirt, and he unbuttoned his. Then, she began to kiss from his shoulder down his arms as she took them out of the shirt’s sleeves. Finally, she licks from his nipples down to the band of his briefs which she takes off, letting his shaft spring free, straight and rock hard. Finally, she stood, topless, turned, and bent down to slowly slip off her panties and she gave him a full view of her ass and pussy. Turning again to face him, she sits down on his lap, and he enters her immediately and fully, with ease due to her dripping wetness, causing her to emit a slightly pained but incredibly satisfied moan at the feeling of having a man inside her for the first time, stretching her to what felt like full capacity. As she moaned, she screamed “You’re so big,” causing him to moan as well, rolling his eyes at the delight of what a tight pussy she had, he whispers “It feels so good at tight inside of you” into her ear, imagining that only a virgin could have such a sweet pussy. Then, she began to rock slowly back and forth on his lap, for she was a virgin but her mind was filthy and her body was the epitome of sexuality. He placed his hands on her back, picking her up as he stood, moving towards the front of the bus as she wrapped her legs around him, one hand stroking his ass, the other around his neck. He began to kiss her neck and collarbone, then as he reached the bus driver’s seat, he plopped down on it with such force that with the bounce and his cock going even deeper into her, she instantly came, screaming “Oh, Oh my god, I’m coming, I’m coming”, her pussy contracting on his dick making it even tighter and sending him waves of pleasure as well. Spent, she lays back, her breasts facing him as he began to kiss them, thrusting into her, causing her to release an “Uhh, Uhh, Uhh” with every thrust. Gaining a second wind, she stands and sits back down on his lap, this time facing the other direction, her breasts towards the window, and she begins to grind herself into him, her hips moving in circles, causing him pure pleasure as she turned to see his eyes roll again as he grunts, “I love the way your breasts jiggle up and down.” She then takes his hand and placed it on her breast, he wraps his other arm around her waist, and she leans forwards, causing the other breast to knock into the steering wheel with each thrust. She spreads her legs wider and begins to bounce up and down on his cock, causing him to groan. Then he takes his hand off her breast, and pulls her hair as both breasts knock into the steering wheel, nipples both stimulated and exposed, causing her to orgasm yet again, better than she has ever had before, causing her to shout “Fuck, this feels so good” as her pussy clenches on his cock once again and he begins to grow at the tip. She, feeling his pulsing tip inside of her, stands up again and pulls him to stand as well. Getting down on her knees, she takes him into her mouth as he groans and then massages his shaft between her breasts. Then, she bends over onto the driver’s seat, her head and breasts out the window, moving her ass towards him slightly while arching her back, beckoning him to enter. He does as she desires and begins to pump. She begs him to fuck her harder and his thrusts become faster and faster as he admire the curve from her ass to her back, grunting, “I love the way your ass jiggles around my cock.” At that moment, a man passes by the driver’s seat window and notices her hanging out, then notices the man fucking her from behind. He stands to watch and begins to cup her breasts. The thought of bringing satisfaction to two men at once on her first time along with the words that the bus driver said bring her to grind her ass harder into him, moving back and forth, causing her ass to make a slapping noise with his hips. He’s close she can feel it. As more men gather around, she’s more aroused than ever and the thoughts of being watched and of a man cumming inside of her for the first time send her over the edge, making her eyes roll and her tight pussy contract on his cock yet again as she cums, sending him to orgasm as well as he enjoys the audience, cumming inside her slightly then pulling out, he turns her over and finishes cumming on her breasts and stomach as she continues to moan, experiencing the longest orgasm she has ever had. As she continues to cum, she begins rubbing his cum into her breasts. Then, she notices some spurts of white on the window and one lands on her face and as she notices that the men outside have been jacking off to her, she cums yet again, so excited and spent, pussy throbbing. She looks back at him, the object of her desire, and he at her, their gaze indicating how much they enjoyed each other. Then he picks her up and takes her to the back of the car, out of the view of everyone else’s gaze as they get dressed.
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Ever since, they’ve continued to have their way with each other every Friday night, both fantasizing about it each day and night as they lock gaze on the way to her work. Once in a while, she even thinks she sees one of the men that watched her that night as she walks down the street and her body ignites with desire yet again. Who knows when she’ll next throw caution to the wind.
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Hi, this is my first erotic short story. If you could provide some feedback, I would much appreciate it. Opinions on whether the dirty talk belongs in this story would also be helpful.
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