Hi there, my name is Carlie Lee. I live in Red Jacket, West Virginia just a stones throw from Kentucky and Virginia. I've lived here all my life. It's a small town, just under 800 people. So everyone knows everyone else.
I'm 21 years old and I'm on a bus for Ohio for the first time in my life. It's real excitin', this trip. I'm goin' to be my big sister's bride's maid. I'm really lookin' to wear that pretty dress she told me I was gonna wear.
I got on this bus and a lotta men told me I could sit beside them. They're real nice too. All my life I've had men sitting next ta me. They like to talk to me while they rub my arm or leg.
All the boys in school use to chase me and kiss me. My uncles and cousins liked kissing me too. I really like boys.
A really nice young man gave me the window seat.
I look really cute in my tight sweater. My boobies are large and press against his arm. He told me they were really pretty and asked if they were real.
I took his hand and put it on the bulge of my chest. "What do ya think, do they feel real to you?" I asked him.
He smiled then licked his lips. "Oh yeah, they feel real nice, Carlie Lee," he whispered in my ear. "You know I'd love to suckle that hard nipple you have there."
I blushed and giggled then he said, "It's dark in here and most people are asleep, please just let me suckle them for a few minutes.
I'm really proud of my tits and I love when they are admired by men. I slipped down a little in my seat an pulled my sweater down a little lower so that my nipples popped out of the sweater.
Carmine, that was his name, quickly covered the hard nipple with his mouth and suckled me until they became really hard.
"Oh, you're making me really hot," I whispered in his ear.
"Has anyone else ever sucked you pretty breast?" he asked me.
"Oh, a lot of men like my titties," I told him.
Then he ran his hand up my skirt and felt that my panties were a little wet. "Did you go in your panties?" he whispered in my ear.
"No! I don't do that. You suckin' my tits made me get wet down there," I explained. Well, I think I had better lick it clean, don't you think, Carlie Lee?" he said.
"How are you gonna do that?" I asked him and he said "Just spread your legs apart and I'll get on the floor in front of you and stick my head under your skirt; no one will ever know I'm there," he explained.
So I spread my legs apart and Carmine slipped to the floor and his head went under my skirt.
I felt his fingers go under the elastic of my panties and then I felt his wet tongue slip between the lips of my private. It felt really strange but also very exciting. Before long, I felt this really warm feeling down there and my legs started to tremble.
I pushed him off me. I was so scared that I thought I might pee on him. When he sat beside me again, he pulled my face to his and kissed me on the mouth and stuck his tongue into my mouth. He tasted salty.
"I like your taste," he whispered in my ear.
The bus stopped and he kissed me again. "I've got to go, Carlie, this is my stop. I hope you make another man as happy as you made me. Think of me when you're lonely, okay?"
I promised to think of him and he waved as he passed my window. Before the bus drove off, a woman and two kids ran up to him. The kids called him daddy.
I lay back on the seat and closed my eyes.
"Mind if I sit here, miss?" A deep voice came from the aisle.
I opened my eyes and a man that looked like Elvis stood lookin' down on me. I smiled at him and said, "Sure, I like company. This is my first bus ride."
He sat down and his hand touched my arm as he sat in the seat. "Do you mind if we put this arm rest up?" he asked. "It'll give us both a little more room," he explained.
"No, I don't mind at all," I told him and he lifted it out of the way.
"If you get tired while we travel, you're welcome to lay you head on my lap," he smiled.
"Oh, thank you," I smiled back. "I appreciate your kindness; I am getting a little tried. Are you sure you don't mind?"
"Not at all, little missy go right ahead and lay down. You can stroke my dick while you're there if you want. I haven't had the gentle touch of a woman in a long time." he explained to me as he unzipped is jeans. Out popped a long red dick. Its head was large and there was fluid oozing out of it.
"You can just lick away that salty liquid. It won't hurt you," he nodded at his long penis.
Tentatively, stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of it to the red dick. It tasted salty and it sort of jerked as my tongue touched it.
"Go ahead, do it some more, suck it into your mouth. Lay your face in my lap and I'll cover you up so no one sees," he directed me.
I leaned over him again, and sort of sucked him into my mouth. I liked the way it felt in my mouth; it filled it full and even went into my throat. I gagged a little because I haven't ever had anything that big in my mouth before.
Once, my brother made me lick his little dong, but it was like a sucker stick it was so small. This man was really big and made me gag. But he seemed so relaxed when I sucked it and then he spilled salty liquid into my throat. I almost choked.
He pulled me off his lap and kissed me hard after that and his tongue went into my throat too, only it felt real good.
I felt his fingers slip under my panties and he pinched that place that feels real good. You know, the one that when you accidentally touch it makes your toes curl!
Well he pinched it and not only did my toes curl but also my knees came up and my legs flew wide open.
The man slipped off his seat and kneeled between my legs. He put his fingers in the wet sticky stuff there and then stuck them in his mouth.
"Open your legs wide, baby, I'll make you feel as good as you did me," he whispered lowly so no one would hear.
I did as he said. I wanted to feel good. I had a burning desire in my belly or maybe a little lower.
I spread my legs as wide as the chair and he put his head under my skirt. When his tongue touched that sensitive place my legs tingled and my nipples grew hard. I wrapped my legs around his neck and he grabbed my butt cheeks in both hands as he covered my hairy area with his mouth and his tongue seemed to go in and out of that hole where I pee.
But it felt so good. He pinched something that made heat run down my legs and my toes curled. I could barely breath.
Men always wanted to do those kinds of things with me. I don't know why. I'm not all that pretty like the girls that go into the woods with their boyfriends then come out with babies a few months later.
I never even had a real boyfriend. Even though I tried to look pretty enough to get one. I always wear tight sweaters and short skirts. I'm sure that's why these men wanted to sit beside me. They like to see a little skin and I love teasing them with it. But I've never done anything to get prego. Not like my girlfriends.
The next stop was the guy's stop. He kissed me good buy and gave me twenty dollars. "Thanks for the good time. Maybe I'll see you again sometime," he smiled and kissed me on the forehead.
A black man got on the bus and came to sit in the seat next to me. I hadn't seen too many black people in my life. There's only a few in Red Jacket. Two work at the restaurant, cookin' and cleanin' tables.
This man wasn't too dark though, not like Rodney and Jasper. They were my friends too. Not many people liked them, but I did. They made me laugh. Sometimes the three of us snuck into the woods and talked and once I even kissed Jasper. His big tongue slipped down my throat. But no one knows about that, so don't tell anybody, okay?
"Do ya mind if I sits here next ta ya missy?" the black man asked.
"Yes, you can sit here if 'n you want," I told him. "I have black friends at home."
He smiled and nodded then sat next to me. His hand fell on my bare leg as he sat. "You sure have smooth skin, missy."
"Thank ya mister, some other man tol' me the same thing not long ago."
"Where you gone all-alone, little girl?" he asked me.
"I"m gonna go be in my sister's weddin' in Ohio," I told him proudly.
"Wow! That should be fun. Is this your first weddin'?" he asked.
"Yes sir, it sure is," I smiled at him.
He touched my knees and his long fingers stretched under my skirt. "You's has smooth skin young missy. Somumping this ole man likes. Can I touch it some more I ain't been close to smooth sking in a long time."
I held out my arm and he ran his finger up and down it the he touched my huge tits with one finger. "Pretty, soft, white," he licked his lips. "Is it possible you let me lick one of those nice mounds you has on your chest, missy?" "I don't know, I never even let Rodney or Jasper touch me there. But they's not as old as you. Maybe you will never get to touch such nice knockers at yor age. Sure, go ahead, you can touch 'em and even lick 'em if ya want.
"The nipples get hard when they're sucked," I warned him.
