Doo doo doo
My alarm rings. I hit the snooze, which gives me 15 minutes.
The first thought that pops up was my encounter yesterday. His eyes up and down my body. His rock hard penis cumming to my body.
I reach down and start grasping my breasts. Imagining his hands running down my thighs as I move my hand up towards my
Doo doo doo…
Switch my alarm off. I’m not sure how time moved that quickly…
I get dressed again, but this time as I grab my panties I stop. Maybe I’ll see that man today. Should I leave these? I can feel myself getting wet contemplating this, but there’s no way I can do that… I continue to get dressed my school uniform, white shortsleeved shirt, tie, navy jacket and navy skirt.
I rush downstairs and grab my lunch from Mom. “Thanks!” I yell as I run out the door.
I’m on time today, which I’m really not used to. I get to the bus stop and wait. What do I do if I see that man again? Should I sit next to him?
The bus arrives.
I get on and start making my way to the back. I look and see the man sitting in the back left again. My heart starts beating into my ears.
I keep making my way back and when I get to the end I hesitate, he makes a motion with his hand patting the seat next to him. I sit down beside him, unsure what will happen, but adrenine courses through me.
He pulls out his penis again, this time I can tell it looks to be at least 7 inches. The biggest I’ve seen in real life.
He leans his head over to my ear and whispers, “take your panties off.”
I look around the bus, no one is looking at us. I lift my skirt up a bit and shimmy out of my panties. The man starts to slowly masturbate next to me.
“Hand them over,” he says once I get them off my feet.
I give them to him and he stuffs it in his coat pocket. Then he takes his hand and starts to glide it from my knee up.
When he gets to my upper thigh I moan. Once he hears that he moves the half of my skirt closest to him up, and starts to move his index and middle finger around my clit.
My breathing becomes faster, I close my eyes and then hear a whisper, “stroke me.”
I open my eyes and move my hand down to my dripping wet pussy and slide it up and down a few times coating my palm in my fluid.
I grasp his penis and start sliding up and down with my wet hand. I can feel a warmth rising within me and move up focusing on his head. I start convulsing with the most intense orgasm of my life, twitching and squirming my legs, I involuntarily moan at a speaking volume. I use my left hand to move his hand away from my tender cunt as my pelvis continues to shift back and forth.
He leans into me again, “good, now suck me.”
I look around again to the oblivious passengers and move my head down. I start licking the tip of his penis as he starts to unbutton the top buttons of my shirt.
Before I know it he is pulling my breasts out above my shirt, gently fondling them. I move further down his shaft and as I start to move faster he grabs my head and moves me up and down his cock quicker.
I can feel his cock start to twitch on my tongue as I hear him say, “I’m about to cum!”
He then moves my head up so his penis is out. I keep my tongue out as I feel streams of cum hit forehead, left cheek, and splash across my tongue. My breasts hang out of the top of my shirt as he aims a few streams across my breasts.
I move my head up to check where we are on the road and as I look forwards towards the side of the bus I can see his phone laying against the side. I look straight into the camera and feel dread sweep my body. Did he fucking record this?!?
I get up and start to stuff my breasts back into my shirt and bra. I move my hair back and can feel some cum stuck to my side bangs.
As I continue fixing up my clothes I hear the man say, “that was fun, can you meet me at the subway station next time?”
Starting to feel uncomfortable with being possibly recorded I replied, “no thanks, here is fine…”
The man picks up the phone next to him, “oh I don’t think you have a choice,” my heart sank… “If you don’t want your friends and family seeing what a slut you are you’ll come see me. On the subway. I’m not asking much, just meet me at the stop closest to your home tomorrow. Here I’ll pay for your ticket.”
He hands me some cash and my adrenine spikes to full panic mode. As he places the cash on my lap I feel my pussy convulse and squirt onto the seat in front of me.
What did I get myself into?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/knjvkj/my_morning_bus_pt_2