Jenny and Ben ran to the bus stop, climbing on breathlessly in the hot, summer air. Laughing they stumbled to the back of the crowded bus and found a seat.
"Hey, baby, snuggle up to me," Ben said.
"Ugh, it's too hot," Jenny moaned. "I hate taking the bus."
Ben put a hand on Jenny's bare thigh. "How can you be hot, you don't have enough on. Wait a minute, now I'm hot," he whispered to her. His fingers inched their way up her thigh to her pussy.
"Ben, stop that," Jenny hissed. She looked around quickly but noticed that no one was paying them any attention. Giggling, she spread her legs a little.
"That's it baby, let me at your sweet little button," Ben said, his finger finding her clit. Ben leaned toward Jenny, his fingers gently messaging her clit under her short skirt. He looked up and saw a few men watching, and grinned. "Close your eyes, babe, and enjoy."
Jenny made a half-hearted attempt to stop Ben but she enjoyed knowing that others were watching them. She closed her eyes and spread her legs wider making her skirt ride up to her waist.
Ben's fingers caressed up and down Jenny's pouting lips and then up and over her clit. His fingers glistened with her juices as he dipped first one finger and then another into her hot snatch. He quickly pulled her top off so she was all but nude and fully exposed to the crowd of onlookers.
Jenny moaned, abandoning any pretense of caring, the hot, night air felt so good on her skin. She humped her sweet little mound up at Ben's hand. "Oh yes, baby, finger fuck me baby, oh yeah." She reached up and grabbed her nipples and pulled on them, hearing the catcalls and hoots from the bus riders sitting near them.
"Oh yeah baby, feel my fingers in your tight cunt, baby." Ben fucked his fingers in and out of her, his thumb circling her plump, swollen clit. "That's it baby, cum for me. Cum for them. They are watching you, your hot, wet little pussy taking my fingers up deep inside you, they want you baby, want to shove their cocks deep inside you, that's it baby, cum on for me." Ben whispered into Jenny's ear. He noticed a subtle shift in the riders as a line of men stood and blocked their activities from the front of the bus.
Jenny felt the surge of electricity chase over her nerve endings, as her body responded sending liquid ecstasy through her limbs and belly. Her head jerking from side to side, she came, moaning and whimpering and shaking, her heels beating a tattoo on the metal floor of the bus.
Slowly opening her eyes, reality invaded her senses, the rumble of the bus, the smell of the fumes and people, the heavy breathing of the men that watched her. Her lips curled in a satisfied smile and she murmured as Ben withdrew his drenched fingers with an audible slurp from her still trembling pussy. Still turned on, in one graceful cat-like movement she knelt on the floor. Her pretty ass and cunt aimed at the onlookers.
Opening the fly of Ben's pants, she pulled out his hard cock. She played to her audience, flinging her long hair back so they could see her face. She licked her lips a few times and pushed Ben back against the seat. "Your turn," she said, her voice husky. Ben relaxed back against the seat, ready for what was to come. He kept a cautious eye on the crowd but didn't see anything to worry him.
She heard the tell-tell clue of zippers being unzipped. Focusing on her man's yummy cock, she held the shaft and gently pulled it up and began to suck and lick his shaved balls. Groans sounded around her, the bus rumbled on. Opening her sexy mouth wide, she sucked his balls into her mouth, her full, lips bright against his skin, leaving lipstick. "Um, now you're mine." She licked and nuzzled his balls and then wiggled around so her audience could have a better view.
"Suck him."
"Yeah, deep throat him."
"Put him out of his misery."
"Hell, put us out of our misery!"