Awkward Commute

I ran to the bus stop through the light drizzle of the wet autumn evening. Spots of water darken my light grey suit, I join the back of the queen, as other grey faced commuters push themselves onto the bus.

"Oh hi." I hear a light, sweet voice behind me.

I turn to see the bright red and small slender frame of Ivy, the young, bright new girl from the accounts team.

She had been working for the firm for a couple of months now, and although the difference in age made it unlikely that we'd have anything in common, she'd always smile and say hello if we crossed paths in the corridor.

As the queue moves slowly, we make small talk, asking how each other's day was and if the were any plans for the evening. I explain that I'm meant to be cooking for my wife, but I don't think I'll be home in time to do anything special.

I notice how good she looks in her short, tight red shirt and black tights. A few spots of rain pressing a few areas of her white blouse against her creamy skin. As we chat we finally get on the bus. Looking down the aisle there is absolutely no chance of getting, a seat.

"Move down the bus!" The driver shouts as we squeeze in like sardines.

I hold onto a bar to steady myself as the bus pulls away. Ivy standing a few inches away with her back to me. The way her blouse is tightly tucked into her skirt really shows off how slender her waist is and how perfect round her bum in her skirt is.

I find myself day dreaming, wondering if she wears a thong as she obliviously looks out the window into the autumn night.

The bus pulls into the next stop, causing a few groans from the other passengers as more people push on. Ivy moves back into me, her back pushed against my chest, and i immediately notice her bum pushed into my groin!! I try to step back to give me some space, but I have nowhere to go.

Ivy turns her head, and mouths "sorry" with a smile.

"It's ok." I whisper, hoping that the bus empties at the next stop.

As the bus continues it's journey I realise the gentle rocking of the roads making me inadvertently rock my crutch gently against Ivy's bum. I try push my hips back to create a gap, but as soon as I do, the gap is filled with her soft, round bum.

I'm fixated on this now, trying my hardest not to press against her. The more I try not to, the more I can't help notice her bum pushing against me, softly swaying with the movement of the bus.

"Fuck!" I say to myself, "please don't get hard. Noticing that my cock is beginning to grow in my trousers.

Looking around to see if anyone is watching me desperately trying not to press my hardening cock into my young colleagues bum. But everyone is oblivious, lost in their on worlds.

Her peachy bum, moves a little from side to side, as she looks to be adjusting how she stands. I try to convince myself that she won't be able to notice my now fully hard dick pushing into her soft cheeks.

She turns her head once more, giving a lingering smile. As she smiles I feel her push her bum back into my hard dick causing me to take a sharp in take of breath.

"Does she know what she's doing?" I think to myself. Surely not.

"Is there anyway you could move forward?" I whisper into her ear.

But her only response is to push pack harder, subtly grinding her bum as she does. I hear myself beginning to moan quietly!

"Oh god! She knows exactly what she's doing!" I think.

Looking briefly at my watch, I'm not sure how I'm going to handle this incredibly hot woman grinding like this on me in public for the rest of my journey.

My breathing becomes heavier, as her dry humping becomes more intense, but still subtle enough not to be noticed.

Feeling pre cum beginning to leak into my underwear as I imagine lifting her skirt up and ripping her tights.

"Please stop!" I whisper desperately. Before noticing her arm moving. Her hand reaching back. Firstly resting on the bulge she's caused in my trousers, before she takes a tight grip through the material.

I let out a heavy sigh. An old lady turns her head, before turning back. I hear Ivy giggle as she begins to secretly tug on my throbbing cock, long and hard!

"Don't" I plead, worried about what this would lead to.

She keeps wanking me as my breathing gets heavier. The build up is intense, and I know if I don't do anything she's going to get exactly what she wants from me.

Before I get carried away, I grab her hand and pull her off me. Holding her hand next to her thigh.

But she grips my hand, and wraps it tight around her waist, pulling me tighter into her. She begins to grind back hard and enthusiastically.

"Don't!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"I don't think you mean that!"

As she whispers seductively I thrust hard once into her round bum.

I feel my cock pulse as it fills my underwear with hot, thick cum. The material soaking up spurt after spurt of white goo, as my body begins to tremble.

My body heaves breathlessly as I try to compose myself. Stepping back slightly I look down to see the heavy load of cum has seeped through causing a big patch on on my grey suit trousers, and a smaller patch leaked into her skirt.

"Ivy. I have a problem!" Is the only thing I can manage to say. She's able to turn round and looking down she immediately starts to laugh.

"It's ok. I'll stand like this until your stop." She says sweetly as she presses in closer, looking up at my with a friendly hug.

True to her word, she spent the rest of the journey covering up my embarrassment in a friendly embrace as the bus slowly loses its passengers.

With a few passengers left in the bus, I tell her this is my stop. She steps back and announces loudly, "This is my stop too!"

The whole of the bus turns to look, my cum stained trousers on display as we walk down the aisle, the stickiness in my boxers makes it uncomfortable to walk. Ivy's bum moves from side to side, showing off the patch that has leaked onto her skirt.

My face turns bright red as I feel the eyes in the back of my head, and the whispers and giggles as I walk past.

We step off the bus together. As it pulls away, I stand in front of her, in total shock, not knowing what to say. Ivy looks down at my trousers. "Wow! That's a lot of cum!" She says with a smile. "Good luck explaining that to your wife!" She continues. "See you in the morning!"

With that she walks up the road, leaving me standing there not knowing where to go.