Eighteen months, Eighteen long months since I last had a cock inside me. There is only so much a toy, and talking online can do for you.
It was an ordinary Tuesday morning when I woke up early due to a snoring husband. Knowing I wouldn't sleep again, I got up and went downstairs to relax. I turned Lush on in the background not expecting anyone to be online.
This is where my day changed even though I didn't know it yet. A couple of people were online, and I was happily chatting. I opened a chat window and was chatting about my day and what I had planned. I had a rare shopping trip planned, time away from a husband who works from home. Having realized how horny I was they soon challenged me to wear a vibe on the bus for the entire journey.
Bearing in mind this is fifty minutes each way I agreed to what was soon to be an interesting day.
Shaved pussy ready, lubricated with my juices, I placed, what I thought to be the quietest, most discreet vibe I owned in my pussy, pulled my black lace knickers into place to hold it, and stepped out the door. It was still early and the roads were deserted. The walk to the bus stop was quick, and the feeling of my little friend buzzing away slowly in my pussy was enough to put a smile on my face. It wasn't anything I couldn't handle, just a warming feeling.
The bus soon pulled up and I was surprised to see a young driver on board. I live in a small town with one bus company with twenty drivers total, so any new face is noticeable. Climbing on board the vibe moved slightly touching my clit and I couldn't help squeak, the vibe was doing its job. I was becoming more aware of its movements as I took my seat to the left of the driver first row so I could watch him. He was hot and I fancied watching him as he drove.
The bus was empty, and I could watch to my heart's content.
Fifteen minutes passed, and it was becoming an issue controlling myself, the vibe was doing its work and I was becoming sensitive to its movement. The juices from my pussy already soaking the seat and I had visions of soaking through the seat.
We pulled up to a stop as we were running ahead of time and needed to wait to stay on schedule. The driver turned to me.
"Enjoying the view, love?"
I blushed beetroot, my pussy contracting around the vibe which really didn't help matters!
"You have been watching me the entire way haven't you?" He continued.
SHIT, he had seen me looking I thought I had been fairly discreet behind my sunglasses, best to brazen it out, I supposed.
"Yes thank you, I was admiring the view. I couldn't not, could I?" I retorted, a smirk on my face.
"Tom, Twenty-two and yes I'm old enough to drive a bus," came the reply.
We chatted for a bit about nothing specific and soon we had to get moving. The roads were becoming more challenging, and the vibrations combined with my vibe were driving me mad. I wasn't sure I was going to make it and the heavy breathing was becoming a little obvious. However, I tried to control it to avoid bringing any further attention to myself. People were getting on and off, sitting upstairs so no one was near me thankfully.
Luckily I made it and was glad to see the bus station looming. Standing up on wobbly legs I moved towards the exit looking forward to finding a quiet place and cumming to release the pressure, Tom stopped me,
"I know its a bit cheeky but do you fancy coffee before I go back, I've got half an hour."