…On the bus ride home, I tried not to look at Lisa directly. My sister had shown up at school to ride home with me and acted like i was a big baby. A baby who needed his mother or something to pick him up and it happened right in front of one of the girls i had a crush on and i was a little embarrassed about it. Of course, now, she was alone and I vowed to pay her back. I stared at her. She was the picture of confidence. My gaze drifted down her neck to her shoulders and stopped at her breasts. Man, I thought, I wish she were someone else’s sister. The bus shook from side to side occasionally, and I watched as Lisa’s fat double D jugs shook and swayed with it. Enough. I needed to start planning her come-uppance. The nurse had sent her and me home early, after some other students told her we had been arguing in the hall. “I fucking hate you”, I mumbled under my breath. She sort of heard that and looked over at me. She had a look that was like “awww, I’m sorry I berated the widdle puppy”. She chose that moment to put down her notebook and arch her back in a yawn/stretch that exposed her midriff and got the attention of every male on the bus.
I couldn’t help staring at her myself as she raised her hands up over her head. I gazed freely, as she was distracted. We were almost at our stop. As she brought her arms down, I became aware that she was watching me leer at her. Shit. The look on her face said, “oh really?”
She then got up and walked across the aisle and sat down next to me. “So what are you staring at?” she said. She didn’t seem angry, just curious. “Your stomach”. I said, hoping she didn’t know what I was really staring at. “Why?” she whispered, “Oh, you want to punch me in MY stomach? You want revenge?” For some reason, this pissed me off so I glared at her and flashed my teeth like an angry dog. Lisa tensed. She might be ready to start yelling all over again. I grabbed the safety pole next to me and stood up quickly to give myself room. Lisa slowly stood up to face me. Again she didn’t seem mad, she seemed like she knew that if she wanted to, she could throw me off the bus while it was still moving, and that was that. Without warning, the bus came to a sudden stop that seemed to take it forever to achieve. Everyone was surprised. Lisa lost her balance and flew toward me. I still had hold of the pole and held my place as she fell against me, chest first. I put my right arm around her to hold her up, I mean, I didn’t want her to get hurt on the bus. Jeezus. Her boobs smashed into me as the bus finally lurched to a stop. I was suddenly warm all the fuck over.
It was like having two large water balloons plop onto your chest and rest there. “Yumm” I thought, while trying to hide my pleasure. Why did this goddess have to be my sister? Not that I was complaining. Even though she was related, I was young, and no girl (built like her, anyway) had ever hugged me before. Lisa reached up to steady herself against me and grabbed the rail above her with both hands, which seemed to make her boobs rounder and more full as they mashed into me. Without thinking, i pulled her closer to me. “MacArthur, let go” she said. I hesitated for a moment, then her eyes got wide, and mine did too because I realized not only could she could feel the bulge in my pants, but she probably knew who it was for. I released her, but it was too late. She was looking at me with her mouth open, As if she had just seen me levitate or something. I looked away, ashamed. We had two blocks more to go. I swear it took 20 minutes. When we got off the bus, I followed her across the street to our apt. As we got under the collection of trees in front of our door, she turned around and said, “Maybe I should tell DAD how perverted you are..” I just stared back at her, stunned. “Hey, fuck you Lisa” I said,” I’ve got some things to tell dad MYSELF.” I moved to get past her when she grabbed me by arm and pulled me to her. The neighbors were watching us now. They knew us, but they had never seen us fighting. Without letting me fall back onto the stoop, Lisa grabbed both of my sleeves at the cuffs, whirled me around and led me up the stairs and into the hallway, where there were no neighbors about. My energy drained out of me. I started to slip down the wall, but Lisa stopped me by grabbing my wrists again and pulling me back up against the wall. This new move pressed her chest against me again. I was okay with it. I stood there looking into her face. She was smiling. “Get the hell back from me Leese, or do i gotta tell dad stuff?” “Oh reallllly?” she growled back, grinning through her teeth. She was really pressed against me now. Those water balloons were changing position every few seconds as she struggled to hold me, and I was loving every second of it. “Well, we’re all alone now…” She said. She leaned into me more than ever now, making me wonder what she was up to. “you’re jerky to me at school” I managed to get out. She smiled and said, “I’ll do what I want.” that hard-on was creeping back. A reaction from her pressing against me, no doubt. “I pay you enough attention.” She waited a moment before her eyes flicked down between us before adding “And I KNOW you like it….” I’m not sure if she was referring to her boobs that were pressed into me at that point, or my raging hard-on that was now pressed into HER. “Wh-what do you want?” I asked, trying not to look directly at her. “hmmmm….” Lisa looked up at the hallway’s ceiling in thought. “Ok, Let’s see. I want you to shut up about my friends. –And the things I do when dad’s not around. Annnnd about school today-” she glanced up at my wrists she was still holding, thumped them against the wall, and then looked back down at me. She then let go of my arms, and stood back. the weight of her juggs had left me suddenly. It was almost like waking up from a dream. It had been hard to breathe with her pressing me and now that she wasn’t, i wanted it to be hard to breathe again. Looking at me thinking all this, Lisa said in an annoyed tone, “What do YOU want?” I thought a moment. She had put her hands on her hips. Staring at her body, I was beginning to feel a little less angry with her. I didn’t want her to know this however. “I think I want to push you down the stairs at school.” I answered. She smirked and raised her eyebrow. “You wanna try?.”
‘No, just forget it…let me think…….You know, i don’t want to tell dad any of those things about you, i just sometimes wish you weren’t so bitchy to me at school…” Lisa wasn’t having any of that. “Bullshit, except for today, I’m perfectly nice to you, well, mostly. So i busted your chops today-” ‘Hold the hell up, Lisa you embarrassed me in front of the entire lunchroom. I was gonna ask you to help me get a date for the dance, but you screwed that up for me. Hell, You should go with me’. i proffered. “Why would i go to your stupid dance? Besides, they know i’m your sister.” She said. ‘No, no they don’t.’ I argued. ‘Some of them asked me who you were, and to cover, i just said you were a college girl i was having a fling with and was pissed off. No one knows who you are. You could Totally be my date’
“No. God you’re a pervert.” she scoffed, “No one would buy that you’re dating me anyway” She finished. ‘Well, we could ….’ “What?” ‘ you Know, act like boyfriend and girlfriend…’ I was desparate now. But Lisa, amazingly, seemed to entertain this idea…”Wait, maybe we could pull this off. I have an idea. You tell me what outfit to wear, Then when we get to the dance, I’ll stand in the middle of the floor and you put your hands Everywhere. On my Tits, my ass..just Grope the Hell out of me, then we’ll start making out in front of everybody…” By then i was rolling my eyes. She was done now anyway. “Oh My Gawwwd, you are Such a fucking Perv-boy” ‘Yeah Lisa, i love you too….’
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Aww?
What a beauty.