Abi breathed in deeply through her nose, and out through her mouth again.
It wasn't helping. The petite brunette was still feeling the stress and pressure that came with her decision.
So why was she doing it? For a rush? A thrill? "God, I'm a bloody idiot. Can't believe I'm doing this." she thought, before shaking her head, shuffling her feet and flicking her hands, trying to shake her nerves while she waited for the bus.
She checked the timetable again. 2 minutes til it arrives. 2 minutes until she starts her risky dice dare.
Abi had stumbled across the website faproulette a few weeks ago, and had been trying to build up motivation to complete one of the challenges. She'd backed out of a few, finding an excuse each time. But this time, she was going through with it. She had to, the stakes of her self-imposed forfeit were too high!
"Discrete pleasure," was the roulette, in the Public Transport category. Roll Y for your task, perform Y wearing a vibrator set to Z intensity. You may wear normal clothes for the task. Feel free to add a gag and/or plug if you have them.
Well, thankfully she didn't have a gag or a plug. Not yet at least. She'd rolled a 6, then a 4. Take public transport or a ride service at least 5km (or miles?), vibe inserted on medium. So much time building up to actually selecting a dice dare, before finally allowing a random one to decide her fate. This one was scary, but there were much worse. Better to just bite the bullet and get it over and done with.
Fuck fuck fuck, thought Abi as she spotted the bus approaching. She coyly raised her hand to shoulder height, hoping maybe the driver didn't spot her. That happens a lot! Maybe if he just drives past, she can forget this silly dare, go back home and treat herself to a normal orgasm.
No such luck. The brakes of the bus groaned as it pulled in, before releasing a loud hiss that made Abi jump. The double doors swung open.
"You coming?" The gruff voice of the bus driver snapped the petite brunette back to reality, and she stepped onto the bus, quickly tapped her phone on the machine to pay, then made her way towards the back of the bus. Fortunately the bus was almost empty, as she looked for a seat that would give her some privacy. Second row from the back, that will do.
Deep breaths. In through the nose, deep into the belly, hold it. Then release.
It wasn't helping. She was still feeling the pressure. But wasn't that the point? To get a rush?
DING!
A passenger had reached up and pushed a button, indicating to the driver to pull into the next stop. Fuck! Abi hadn't started the next part, to set the vibe! What were those settings again, medium?
Abi looked around, making sure noone could see. With no passengers nearby, the driver watching the road, and the bus still moving this was the ideal time. She pulled the lipstick sized vibrator out of her purse, lifted her red snowflake dress, and slid the vibe inside the gusset of her panties. Wow, it's wet down there!
Medium. Damn. She twisted the end of the vibe to bring it up to medium, and sitting right on top of her clit, it was too much! She quickly adjusted to the lowest setting. Even that was almost unbearable, as waves of pleasure shot through her body.
Maybe... Hmm. Abi negotiated with herself that maybe she could have it set to low, and put it on high when someone pushes the button. That'll be easier! Surely that balances out to medium, allowing her to complete without needing to do her forfeit. She lifted her red skirt, into her panties and twisted the end of the vibrator to bring it back down to low. Phew. We can do this!
The bus groaned as it pulled into the stop, and a lady disembarked. Abi started her breathing exercises again, thinking she can get through this, just as....
Fuck! A short, chubby bearded guy with glasses had just boarded, and was making his way through down the bus towards her. He made eye contact, and she saw a sneer as he passed. He passed! She'd picked the second last row, and now he's in the row behind her, in the far corner!
This wasn't what she'd planned. Board the bus, take her trip, then make her way home to orgasm to the memory of it. The low intensity on her vibe was still driving her wild, but having someone sitting so close, where she couldn't look at them without making it obvious but he could watch her. This is not good!
Abi reached into the purse and brought out her headphones. Let's pretend we can't hear him, the last thing we need is a conversation right now.
As she put on the headphones she overheard him mutter "don't want to talk to you anyway, dirty slut." Abi shuddered, the vibe still on low bringing it from disgust to pleasure. Despite being repulsed by the man she felt strangely attracted and turned on by having him there. She glanced over her shoulder and caught him leering back. Abi quickly looked away, then returned with an accusing glare, enough to make the man break his gaze and look out the window instead.
"Ok, get it together girl," she thought. Abi unlocked her phone, checking the self-imposed dare again. Where are we up to? Take public transport or a ride service at least 5km (or miles?), vibe inserted on medium. We're going with low, unless
