I turned to face the window to watch the town go by. It was slightly more convenient, not having to drive, but being able to go only where the bus took you, canceled out that convenience.
My car was in for its quarterly oil change, and, instead of waiting for it at the Quickie Lube, I decided to drop it off, and take the bus. Being Saturday, I didn't need to go to work; I could be on the bus as long as I had to. Ten minutes had already gone by, and, according to the schedule, it'd be another twenty until I got home.
The bus stopped to pick up a passenger. A woman got on - about 5'9", chocolate-brown hair past her shoulders, tits looked to be a 34C (or small D), the narrowness around the chest making her boobs seem even bigger. She had round hips that made me think her ass was nice and plump. She had a killer body, and it was killing me. She wore a short tennis-style skirt and low-cut blouse, neither of which left much to the imagination, not that I wanted them to leave anything. I looked around, scoping out possible places for her to sit, but, to my surprise, she sat down in the seat next to me. In a high-but-not-too-high, slightly lilty voice, she said, "Can I switch you spots? I like sitting by the window."
I saw no problem with that, and said so. She stood up to free the seat, and I moved over. She didn't wait for me to get up; instead, she shimmied past me, facing the front of the bus. Not only did I get a good look at her ass, and it was as good as I had expected, but, when the bus took off, inertia threw her into my lap. She sat up, stunned for a moment, then turned her head and flashed a winning smile. I couldn't be sure, but, when she got up, I thought I felt her wiggle her butt just a little. She scooted over to the window seat.
I kept taking surreptitious looks at her out of the corner of my eye. She was beautiful, almost as much as Maranda. She was taller than Maranda; as I said, about 5'9", and looked to be a little younger than me, but not much. I got a much better look at her prominent breasts while sitting next to her; a good four inches of cleavage was visible between her C-or-D-cup tits. I'm not a leg man (I prefer the booty), but, I could say she had nice legs. Long and lean, with muscle definition, but, thankfully, not to bodybuilder proportions.
She must have caught me looking at her, because she flashed another winning smile. I dared to look fully at her, and at that moment, she got a look in her eyes like she'd just made a decision. She leaned over to me, and put her mouth near my ear. She said, quietly, "I just found out my boyfriend is cheating on me. I don't know what I'm going to do next, but I want some revenge dick, and, I've decided you're it. Follow me off the bus to my place." She then grabbed my left hand, and pulled it down to the seat, then indicated I should reach behind her. I did so, and, she sat forward, lifting her hips slightly, and moving a bit closer.
I reached under her, and discovered that she had no panties on. Being careful that no one else saw what I was doing, I reached farther under her, my fingers grazing the bottom of her pussy. She stiffened slightly, and I took that as encouragement. I moved forward,running my fingers along her labia, discovering that she was hairless, either having shaved or waxed her nether regions. I slid my middle finger into her pussy, feeling how wet she already was. She bit her lip, then rubbed it, almost like it itched, probably covering that she was being stimulated.
Speaking of stimulation, I started to move my middle finger in her pussy, stirring her honeypot, as it were. Moving my finger in and out as best I could, I felt her getting more and more wet. I knew I had to taste her, but, first, I wanted to make sure she was serious about the whole "revenge sex" thing. I slid my finger out, and moved it forward so that I could rub her clit. I found it already hard, and, as I started rubbing it, she found it more and more difficult to control her movements. I stopped rubbing her clit, because I didn't want us to get caught, so I inserted my middle and ring fingers into her, and simply sat there, pussy juice dripping on my hand.
Ten minutes went by with us sitting still like that, until she reached up and triggered the Stop Requested sign. The bus lurched to a stop, and we both made to get up, me withdrawing my hand from her pussy, and she standing up to leave. She went to slide past me, and, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a small wet spot on the seat. I pretended to trip as she made her way by, and put my sleeve into the wet spot as I tried to get up. Rubbing it as best I could in the three seconds allowed, I hoped for the best, stood up, collected myself, and walked off the bus. She started walking, then looked behind her to ensure I still followed her. I did, jogging a bit to catch up. A relatively short walk down a few paths, the end of which brought us to an apartment door. She reached into her purse, fished out the keys, and unlocked the door. Opening it, she indicated I should go first, so, I did. After walking through the door herself, she closed it, locked it, then strode directly to where I was, and kissed me.
A kiss that was more sexual hunger than romance had our lips smashed together, and our tongues dancing around each other like prizefighters in the ring. She stuck her tongue pretty far into my mouth, and I acknowledged that by sucking on it. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her even closer, feeling her breasts pushing into me. I kissed her for a few more seconds, then turned my attention to the rest of her body. I kissed across her face, to her right ear, and started nibbling it. Not as hard as Mike Tyson, but, enough to show her that she turned me on, and, that I wanted to return the favor.
Letting her right ear go, I switched to her left ear, then the left side of her neck. I kissed and nibbled her neck as well, but not hard enough to leave marks. I then trailed my kisses down her collarbone, and toward the tops of her breasts, which were still trying to burst out of her bra. She took care of that problem by removing her shirt, cami, and bra, freeing the massive melons. I've seen and tasted bigger, but, on as small a frame as hers, they looked huge. I dragged my tongue all the way around both of the smooth soft globes, then took her right nipple in my mouth. I batted my tongue against it, and sucked hard, eliciting moans from her. Moving my oral attention to her left nipple, I continued to stimulate her right nipple with my left hand. A few seconds of that had her moaning even more, and writhing, even while she was standing.
I dropped to my knees, trailing my tongue down her bare stomach. Realizing she still had her skirt on, I moved to take it off, then caught a whiff of her pussy, and remembered that she had no underwear on. I lifted the bottom of the skirt over my head, and kissed her pussy. She had a small landing strip, that I hadn't noticed earlier. I trailed my tongue across the strip, running the barely-there hair under my tongue. Slipping it down, I ran my tongue across her clit, making her jump a bit. Sliding my tongue on her intimate flesh, I moved it across her labia, then slid my body forward, and my head back, to insert my tongue into her pussy. She couldn't take any more. She reached down, grabbed my head, and tried to pull it into her pussy. She even bucked her hips a couple of times, as my nose hit her clitoris. About a minute later, she pushed me over onto my back, and sat on my face, grinding her cunt into my mouth. "Eat my fucking pussy," she hissed. I complied, and stuck my tongue out, licking anything I could. A couple of minutes after issuing the command, she leaned forward onto her elbows, and began humping my face in earnest. She began to cum a few seconds later. I didn't mind, except that she was a flooder, and I had to keep from drowning in her pussy juice. A good way to go, mind you, but, I wasn't quite ready to cash it in.
I didn't have to worry long, as, after coming out of her orgasm, she slid down my body, undid my pants, and pulled them down, along with my underwear. This freed my cock, and she took it into her mouth, trying to bring it to full staff. After several minutes of her oral ministrations succeeded in getting me impossibly hard, she stood over my cock, then sank down, putting all eight inches into herself. She sat, unmoving for about fifteen seconds. I could feel her contracting around my cock, so I guessed she was coming again. The gush of warm liquid that enveloped my entire pelvis confirmed my suspicion. After that orgasm was over, she started bouncing up and down on my cock, driving it home with various degrees of pressure, also grinding on my pelvis. This induced another orgasm, as she grunted and groaned through it, all the while continuing to ride my cock.
I reached up to her tits, which moved around enough to show they were unaugmented, but so little, that it demonstrated their natural perkiness. I squeezed the globes, then pinched her nipples. That was enough to get her leaking involuntarily again. I moved my hands to her hips, lifted her up slightly, then fucked up into her, every thrust sending pussy juice everywhere. I was surprised that I was able to maintain as much control as I was. I was glad I hadn't cum yet, because she seemed to be enjoying herself. She surprised me by getting up, turning around, then remounting my cock in the reverse cowgirl position.
