I met up with some friends for a girl's night out; we had a few drinks, laughed and shared quite a few interesting stories. The weather outside at 2 a.m. was dreadful, a typical summer thunderstorm in Houston. I thought to myself as I boarded the bus, I was glad I did not have to drive an hour and a half in this weather. The bus was warm from the heat and humidity outside. I was glad I chose to wear a black tank top and long skirt, although the skirt was long, the fabric was gauze and very flowing, so I was comfortable. For some reason there were very few people on the bus at this time, only three others sat in the front near the driver. One more stop and then a long trip across town.
The bus stopped and a man boarded, he did not stop in the front of the bus, he continued to the back of the bus where I was seated. For a moment I felt a sense of panic, but that left as soon as I saw his face. I knew this man, a brief affair from my past, but he did not seem to recognize me. He sat down next to me without saying a word.
The bus pulled away from the bus stop and continued on its scheduled run. After about 10 minutes in total darkness, a streak of lightning lit up the bus, then a loud clap of thunder. I shuddered, a chill ran up my spine...I rubbed my arms to warm up. Then I suddenly felt very warm... the man next to me was intently staring at my chest heaving up and down, I did not notice I was breathing so heavy.
The man's eyes were very calming as he said, "its ok sweetie I'm here."
I could see the concern in his eyes, but I also saw something else, pure lust. At that moment I felt a warm sensation flow through my entire body, with a most intense heat between my legs. The intent look in this man's eyes took me off guard, my lips parted as I took a deep breath. He reached up and traced the outline of my lips.
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Absolutely delicious, do you know how badly I want to taste you?"
His words and warm breath in my ear caused my nipples to harden. This did not go unnoticed. In a split second his hand reached up to trace circles around the peaks through the fabric of my thin tank top. Looking in my eyes, he knew I wanted more. He pushed down the front of my top, allowing one of my breasts to become fully visible. He was surprised and pleased by their size, looking into my eyes; he ran his hand across my bare flesh. My nipples became rock hard at his touch. He placed the bare nipple between his thumb and index finger and gently rolled his fingers back and forth. My lips once again parted and in that split second his mouth was on my breast. His tongue felt like fire on my skin, as he traced circles around my rock hard peaks. My eyes closed and my head tilted back. I must have let out a small moan as his teeth gently nibbled at my erect nipple, because I heard him let out a muffled laugh. His other hand was teasing my other breast through the thin fabric. After a few minutes he performed the same treatment on the other breast.
After he had finished he once again whispered into my ear, this time his voice was deeper almost like a growl he said, "That was just a small taste of things to come. Now that I have had a sample of your sensuous flesh, I want more, I want to devour you!"
At this time, all I could manage to do was nod my head yes. I glanced over to his crotch area. I could see his body was starting to react in the same way mine was. I started to reach over to feel his hardness through his slacks, but his hand reached out to stop me.
"Not yet baby, I want you to ache for me. I want you to know pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."
The bus came to a stop. Two of the three passengers, a young couple got off at their stop. As the bus driver pulled away the other gentleman in the front of the bus moved forward to talk with the driver. In the back of the bus, what would happen next are the things I had only read or dreamed about...
My breasts were on fire from the touch of the stranger. His hot, wet saliva still on my nipples felt like molten lava.
He whispered again in my ear, in a low growl, "This is your last chance to tell me to stop, after this, there is no turning back."
In a voice that I did not recognize as my own, I said, "Please, don't stop."
Within an instant his hand slid into the waistband of my skirt. His hot mouth was kissing the side and back of my neck. As his hand reached the moist, warm area between my legs, his middle finger traced a path around my clit; then he let out a silent laugh.
