I had a meeting with a new client, in the centre of Birmingham but was going to have to travel into the city by bus as my car was in for a service on that day. It was not something that I was used to doing and hadn’t been looking forward to the experience one bit.
I realised I’d need to walk quickly or miss the bus. I’d had extra time in bed, masturbating to the sound of my newlywed neighbours having sex but had to stop before I’d cum as I was running out of time. I must admit to enjoying the feeling of been frustrated sexually, the tingling sensation I get and dribbling pussy drives me crazy. It was a pleasantly warm day and as I walked briskly down the road could feel myself beginning to sweat. I turned the corner and saw that the bus was close to the stop, so had to run the remaining hundred metres.
By the time I reached the bus stop, I was breathing heavily, beads of sweat forming on my brow. I’d only just made it, the last to climb up the steps and pay my fare. As I started to walk up the aisle, the bus jolted as it began to make its way towards Birmingham. Despite it being a little after 7.30 in the morning, I was shocked to see a good proportion of the seats already occupied, so decided to go to the upper deck and see if it was less busy up there. I guessed that about fifty percent of the seats were free, so walked a little way down the aisle and sat down by the window on the right of the bus.
I opened the front zip of my laptop bag and pulled out my ipod and earphones before putting the bag on the floor by my right foot. I pushed the earphones into my ears, set the ipod to play the tunes in shuffle mode. I kicked off my shoes, unfastened my jacket, took it off and put it down on top of my bag before sitting back down to relax. The journey was going to take at least ninety minutes and after spending a few minutes watching the world go by through the widow I looked around the top deck of the bus.
I took my time looking around but it was the couple opposite who got my attention. When they first caught my eye, they were kissing passionately and ignoring everything else around them. He sat with his back against the seat, with her leaning over to kiss him. As soon as I saw them kiss, my mind was taken back a few hours and to when I woke to hear the sounds of the newlywed couple next door having sex. Within an instant I could feel my pussy dribbling and my clit throbbing. The couple’s kissing was undoubtedly igniting their desire. About a minute after I began to watch them, I saw his right hand slip under her top and venture upwards. Suddenly, he pulled away but then began to kiss the left side of her neck.
As he kissed around her neck, she began to breathe heavily and turn her head to allow him to kiss more. The pale white skin of her left side became visible as his hand ventured higher. Suddenly, as she moaned a little she opened her eyes and looked at me. I felt a surge of guilt spread through my body as she blew me a kiss and wink seductively. A little shamed by my act of voyeurism, I turned round to sit properly.
A few seconds later, the bus pulled up at the next stop and more passengers got on. I closed my eyes, focussing on the music coming through my earphones but a few seconds later, opened them to see who was coming up to the top deck. There were a couple of men who were first to arrive and stride up the aisle towards the back of the bus. Next was a young woman, dressed in a blue jacket and skirt, white shirt and black tights. I was struck by how pretty she was as we exchanged smiles. She asked if the seat to my left was free and as soon as I said it was, she sat down beside me.
My journey into the city had barely begun; the bus was still within the limits of my hometown. I sat back, relaxed, wiggled my bare toes, closed my eyes and listened to my music. It wasn’t long before I was completely relaxed and my mind began to respond to my throbbing, tingly clit and wet pussy.
I began to recall the sounds of sex from my next-door neighbour’s that I’d woken up to and of the times I’d been in their bed during the summer. I was more turned on than I’d realised. My right hand slipping under my top and fingers began to trace seductive patterns on my stomach. Little by little, my fingertips trailed higher until I was caressing my left breast and pinching my hard and sensitive nipple. The more I pinched and pulled the harder and more erratic my breathing became. Juices were flowing steadily from my pussy.
I was lost in my own world, forgetting where I was as I alternated teasing each of my nipples. I was squeezing my thighs together the more turned on I was becoming and hadn’t realised that my top was riding higher as I continued to work my breasts with increasing desperation.
My heart began to pound as I felt fingertips graze against my left leg. It appeared to be an accidental act, so didn’t react, continuing to tease my breasts. A few seconds later fingertips were trailing along my leg again. This time, they lingered longer and continued higher, to the hem of my skirt. Once again, I tried not to react, knowing that it must have been the woman sat to my left touching my leg. I thought the first time she touched me was an accident but the second couldn’t possibly have been. I became even more turned on realising that she must have been watching me.
A few moments later her lips caressed my left shoulder, kissing me repeatedly, moving closer to my neck. Instinctively I tilted my head invitingly and as soon as she nibbled on my soft flesh, I was hers; there was no way I would tell her to stop. As she licked, kissed and nibbled around my neck, her fingers crept further up my left thigh, seducing my legs apart as she moved under my skirt.
Simultaneously, as her fingertips touched my sodden pussy lips, she put her mouth gently on mine. Without thinking for one seconds, I put my tongue on hers and we began to kiss passionately. I continued pulling and pinching my left nipple as hard as I could as her fingers slipped effortlessly into my pussy and started to move in and out slowly. I lifted my right foot, placing it on top of my laptop case. My legs opened further and I immediately felt her fingers slide deeper into my pussy.
We continued to kiss, our tongues swirling together and energising our passions further. My body was responding to her fingers more and more, pussy squeezing, throbbing, and hips starting to buck. I was becoming increasingly desperate. Moving my left hand down to my skirt, I unfastened each of the three buttons. My heart was racing, knowing that as soon as all buttons were undone my skirt would fall open and I’d be bottomless but I couldn’t stop, I wanted her to have full access to my body.
As the last button was undone, the fabric of my skirt slithered off my thighs. Her fingers continued to slide effortlessly in and out of my increasingly wet pussy, fucking me slowly. Within seconds of the bottom half of my body being fully exposed, we stopped kissing as she pulled away to look at my body.
“You’re a very naughty girl,” she whispered and then kissed and nibbled on my left ear.
I moaned with pleasure as my pussy contracted hard as her fingertips found my g-spot and began teasing gently. It felt as though I’d had a mini orgasm with juices oozing from me and between her fingers. She pressed harder on my g-spot but continued to tease slowly. My body responded with more desperation as my hips bucked and writhed more. She pulled back from kissing and nibbling my ear, smiling mischievously as she looked into my eyes. With her right hand, she took hold of my top, looked into my eyes as if asking for permission and slowly pulled the material upwards.
Not for one second did her fingertips stop teasing my g-spot but instead, continued moving harder and faster. I looked down to see more of my body being revealed. My pussy lips and her fingers were glistening, covered by my juices. My hips were writhing more erratically with every passing second and as my top was raised above my breasts, I was incredibly turned on.
She took a few seconds to look at my boobs and mouthed, “Simply gorgeous,” before bending down to kiss and suck on my left nipple. I bit down on my bottom lip in an effort to stifle a moan and then a gasp as her teeth sank in to pull, twist and pinch while her tongue flicked across the tip of my sensitive nipple.
I’d been on edge since teasing myself in bed, seemingly a lifetime before and was desperate to cum but she was taking me to a new level, not allowing my pussy to explode. I was throbbing so hard on her fingers, with each contraction and release, spurting juices with mini orgasms.
She looked up into my eyes and whispered, “I’m so wet and turned on. I want to fuck you properly.”
She giggled and pulled away from me. I was desperate to let all of my pent up sexual frustration and cum hard.
Time had flown by. The bus was within the city, traffic was bumper to bumper and but for the bus-lane the journey would have taken far longer, I estimated there was approximately twenty-five minutes left to travel.
I watched as she moved away from me a little. My heart pounded as she pushed off her shoes, lifted up her skirt, take hold of her tights and begin to pull them down along with her undies. Bit by bit she revealed the pale flesh of her shapely legs and as her tights slipped off her feet, her toes wiggled with their newfound freedom.
She was looking into my eyes as she pulled off her tights and undies. I could feel my pussy throbbing in desperation as juices dribbled from me like a tap. My instincts were working overtime as I shifted position in my chair, turning so my back was up against the window, lifting my left leg up and resting my knee against the back-rest of the seat. She hitched up her skirt and turned to face me as she smiled. I noticed how wet she was as she placed her right foot the left side of me on the chair. Quickly, I pulled off my top and put it on top of my jacket and laptop, leaving me completely naked.
I thought I was going to cum; being nude on the bus as I was and a gorgeous girl getting ready to fuck me, I was unbelievably turned on. She took a few seconds to look at my body, before taking hold of my thighs and puling me towards her. Our pussies were less than an inch apart as she forced her left leg under my right thigh. Then as she took hold of my arse cheeks, with one swift and violent thrust, we pounded together,
I let out an involuntary gasp as my pussy contracted hard. I couldn’t breathe or move as my eyes clamped shut and she continued to pound her pussy mercilessly onto mine. Suddenly my body relaxed and I started to cum, moaning with pleasure as juices squirted from my pussy.
She continued to thrust hard into me. I wanted her to explode with pleasure as I had done, so began to grind in a circular motion against her. We were both moaning, forgetting where we were, completely lost in our own world. I slid my hands under her jacket, pulled her shirt free of her skirt and allowed my fingers to move further up her body. I could feel my pussy lips spreading apart as I ground on her, exposing my clit, allowing it to be teased as she pounded hard. We were losing control, every movement filled with desperation. My pussy was pulsating hard again and knew I’d be cuming at any moment.
Suddenly, I felt her fingernails sink into the flesh of my arse cheeks and her body tense as she gasped. I ground hard against her knowing that she was about to cum. A few seconds later as she hissed, “Oh fuck, yes,” I felt the unmistakable wetness of her juices oozing between our bodies. She was cuming. We kissed passionately, tongues swirling together as we wrapped our arms around the other.