I'd just moved into the big city. My tiny apartment was located in one of the busiest sectors and I had to take a bus from home to work everyday.
The bus was extremely crowded the first time I boarded it. It was always going to be this way, it seemed. I somehow wrestled into the crowded interiors. I do not like busses crowded. Hell! Who does?
I put in my earphones and readied myself for 45 minutes of being squashed by my fellow passengers. Little did I know what awaited me.
She boarded the bus two stations after my own. I was standing near the door. I saw her enter, wearing a white tight tank top, most likely Braless, because her nipple piercings were very clearly visible, and a blood red mini skirt.
She stood in the middle of the crowded bus attracting dozens of eyeballs. She oozed a kind of sexy confidence. After a while when the crowd thinned i came behind her and at that very moment the driver suddenly braked, causing everyone to lose their balance. She fell on me and in order to save her, I tried to catch her by her armpits but accidentally ended up touching her supple tits.
I was instantly overcome with an urge to squeeze them but was stopped by the following embarrassment. The moment I grazed her tits I heard her moan a little. The rest of the journey was event less. I came to know that she got off at the same stop as me.
Multiple sightings confirmed that she was a frequent traveller of this bus. I wondered of possibilities which could lead me to bed this sex goddess.
I didn't have to wonder much, though.
I boarded the bus from my stop as usual, one day. I saw her board the bus from her stop. Wearing another tiny mini skirt, this time black, and a grey tank top. I might be wrong but I think I saw her wink at me for a fleeting second. I wondered if she'd noticed me ogling her for the past week or so?
She came and stood right in front of me. She smelled of lavender and sex. It seemed like every molecule of this woman was an aphrodisiac in itself.
Soon I felt her gently pressing that gorgeous ass of hers into me. I ignored it initially as accidental. She, however, made it clear very soon it wasn't. She kept pressing against me till the point where she was practically grinding against me. I was getting harder by the second. I mean, how do you expect my dick to take such glorious torture without reacting?
She leaned against me gently. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me. Two can play at this game, right?
I slowly snaked my hand to her behind and squeezed her ass cheek. She gasped ever so slightly. Good. Looked like she got my point.
I guided my fingers downward till I was rubbing her clit over her thong. God! She was soaking wet! Her thong was drenched with her pussy juices. She moaned as I kept rubbing her clit. That was my cue to take things further.
I slipped my finger inside her thong and felt her pussy lips. She was squirming in my grasp. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the man standing beside me smiling to himself. I slipped one finger inside her soaking wet cunt. I snaked my other hand up her body and stroked one of her already hard nipples poking through her tank top. She took a sharp breath.
"God I've wanted this for so long," she half whispered, half moaned into my ear.
"Congratulations," I whispered back and she seemed to smile.
I fingered her slowly. In and out. In and out. She was writhing and quivering in my arms. One of the guys heard her moan, looked at her, looked at me then smirked and winked.
By the time we reached our stop, I had a raging hard on and she left the bus with her juices trickling down her long legs.
She's incredible,
I thought to myself.
No woman I had ever laid my eyes upon, was as sexy and as bold as her. I had to get to know her better. In all sense of the word, that is.
The next day, I saw her again, as usual. She caught my gaze and stood by the door, still staring at me as if challenging me to come over and repeat yesterday's incident.
I squeezed my way through the crowd, to a lot of moans and groans, of course, and neared where she stood.
"Hi," I said.
She looked me up and down, smirking, and said, "Hello. I dreamt about you last night, if you know what I mean."
I stood there with my mouth agape when she casually winked.
"I'm Sabrina. You?" she asked.
"Devon. Nice to meet you," I replied.
"Very nice indeed, " she giggled.
We chatted all the way to our stop. Turned out she worked as a graphic designer on a contract with the company I worked for. We got off the bus and approached the enormous building that was the house of Eric Internationals.
"Hey, wanna join me for dinner? I know this nice restaurant, two blocks from here," I asked her, surprising even myself.
"Is this a date?" she asked smirking.
"Maybe," I said.
"
The Big House,
right? I'll be there. 7 o'clock, " she said with a wink.
"Yeah, but how did you-" but she was already walking away while I stood hypnotised by the sway of her hips.
I couldn't focus on my work the entire day wondering what the night held in store for me. I rushed home early, dressed up and left for the restaurant.
It was already 7.30 , she was late . I was now having doubts whether she had joked about the whole date when suddenly a cab stopped and she got out. She was wearing a body hugging LBD which looked elegant on her, it showed ample amount of her gorgeous assets.
"Hey, sorry for the delay! Chris, my boss, made me stay back for some important work, " She said giving me an apologetic look.
"The head of advertising? I know him, he's a dick. It's fine, no worries," I smiled.
She giggled as she sat down. I couldn't take my eyes off her boobs, they looked so inviting. She had noticed me ogling but I suppose she found it amusing for she smiled every time she caught me looking. We made some small talk about ourselves. I was bored and wanted to fuck her. I had raging hard-on in my pants.
She excused herself and went to the restroom. Moments later the waiter came and gave me a note.
In it was written, "I am bored, meet me in 5 behind the shit hole."
I asked for the cheque and settled it. I rushed outside looking for her when suddenly a hand grabbed me and pulled me in the darkness.
"No offence Dude, but I thought our date would involve more physical interaction..."
She kissed me like a lunatic. It was sloppy and wet and all tongues and teeth. I pinned her to the wall and ground my hard on against her. She moaned hungrily into my mouth. My hands started exploring her beautiful body.
I ran my hand over her perfect tits. I thumbed her eager, hard nipple that strained through the material of the dress, as I squeezed her delicious ass. She squirmed and moaned again.
"Now that's what I was talking about, "she said huskily, panting a little.
"Oh you wait baby. I'm gonna make you beg for me," I teased, biting her juicy bottom lip.
