I headed to the bus stop hoping to catch the last bus of the evening. My car was in the garage and the bus wasn't my usual mode of transport, especially not the night bus which tended to have party goers, tramps and drunks on it. I reached the bus stop on the edge of the estate. It was a metal structure with green peeling paint and glass windows on the front - well, Perspex windows if I'm being precise. I sat down on the cold metal bench and watched as cars went past and then a fog started to drop. It was a typical, pre-Xmas December evening.
As I sat watching the world go by I heard giggling and the sound of heels. I thought nothing of it, probably just party goers on their way home from a nearby pub. Without a word of warning the giggling suddenly came into the bus stop, along with a smell of stale booze and kebabs. Looking up I saw them, two 20 something women in short black dresses. One, with shoulder length blonde hair was carrying her high heeled shoes. The other, with her brown hair in a pony tail was wearing her shoes.
The blonde haired girl lurched forward and almost fell over me as I sat. Her right hand finding its way to my crutch as her boob almost entered my mouth.
"Hey Mandy you want to feel his package, very nice."
Mandy looked and giggled.
"Enjoy that did you? I was minding my own business until you two came in."
Mandy looked at me as did her friend who was called Gemma.
"Gemma show him your tits."
Without a seconds notice Gemma had pulled the top of her black dress down to reveal her boobs, plump with dark nipples and one of them was pierced.
"Fancy a suck do you?"
"Who knows."
Gemma came over and sat on my lap, facing me. Despite trying to not get an erection I could feel my cock growing as she pushed her boobs in my face and ground her groin onto my crotch.
"You dirty bastard I can feel your cock."
