She was the only one left on his bus.
He could not help glancing into his mirror as often as he dared. The road was dark and winding and he found himself slowing trying to prolong the view. He had noticed her when she had got on, her honey blond hair, round baby face. She was wearing a tight black dress that outlined her young tight body; her smile had sent tingles through his body.
She was sliding over in the rear seat with her dress riding high on her legs. She looked into his mirror, smiling as she touched her thigh. Her hand seemed to be working its way under the hem of her dress her eyes closed her legs opening wider and wider. Ten years on the job and this was definitely a first for Joe, he found himself slowing to a crawl staring in his mirror and searching for some where to pull over.
She was getting up now walking down the aisles swaying back and forth as if intoxicated but not with chemicals but with sensuality. She stood beside Joe, he saw the small swell of her tummy next to his head and he could now smell the musky scent of her sex. He had instinctively pulled over and turned off the engine. It was very quiet as she leaned over to whisper into his ear. She said only one word that left Joe's heart pounding furiously, as his cock grew hard and his mind raced with possibilities.
She had said ' Master'.
Then she had dropped her head and now stood waiting.
Joe got out of his seat and looked at her, enjoying the simple pleasure of viewing her. She stood a good foot shorter than his 6 foot 3 frame.
'Turn around' he ordered in a strong deep voiced that surprised himself.
She silently obeyed.
'Now reach up and grab the bar'.
As she stood on her tiptoes to reach up with her small arms, Joe could see her dress ride up even farther exposing all of her lovely thighs.
Slowly he undid his belt; she trembled slightly as she heard this. He took his belt off and slowly dragged it over her body smiling as he watched her shiver. Wrapping it around her wrists, he secured it to the bar above her head.
Now she was his.
He stood back once more to admire the view. Her blond hair spilling down her back over her naked shoulders guided his gaze down to the dress-hem that was riding above her small tight ass with her legs slightly spread. He came up close to her from behind, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. One hand brushed her hair away from her neck as he rested his cock against the crack of her ass. He brushed the rough stubble of his face against the smoothness of her neck. He then reached around the front of her, dropping his hand to her thigh, and as he expected, he felt her warm liquid dripping down the inside of her legs. She wore no panties and as his hand worked it's way up her body he felt the smoothness of her bare pussy. She moaned slightly pushing back against his cock. He pulled away from her quickly.
He spoke to her in a low, direct manner. 'You must stand very still and be very quite unless I tell you otherwise. Now I'm going to have to spank you'.
With that, Joe reached back and slapped her ass three times with his bare hand. She winced slightly as her bottom began turning a crimson red. He stepped up behind her again and his cock began throbbing against the crack of her ass with the rough material of his pants rubbing against the warm soreness of her cheeks. Reaching around the front of her with both hands he cupped her round full breasts and began teasing her small erect nipples through her dress. He pinched them as she struggled to control herself. Laughing softly at her plight, he then wetly snaked his tongue along her shoulders right up her neck, pausing at her earlobe.
Pulling her back closer into his strong frame, whilst continuing the pressure on her tender nipples, he began whispering to her; telling her all the things he would do to her. As she shivered in response, he plunged his hot tongue into her ear, driving her into a frenzy as she struggled against her bonds. Touching her soft luxurious hair, he grabbed a handful, pulling her head back and exposing her long vulnerable neck. Wrapping his other hand around her neck, he again began to drive his tongue into her other ear.
Joe suddenly heard something. Looking swiftly around he saw someone standing in front of the bus staring in the front window. She was a middle-aged woman dressed in a long coat that fell open to expose a long flowing satin nightgown. Their eyes met and she stood mesmerized by the scene in front of her. Joe opened the door and walked over to where she stood. She began to speak, explaining how she had seen the bus from her bedroom window and just came over to see whether he needed the use a phone or something. She told him her name was Elizabeth and started to apologize as Joe took her hand and led her into the coach. She followed. He could see her large breasts straining against the fabric of her shiny gown.
'Are you alone in the house?' he asked
'Yes' she said.
'Then lets go inside where we can be more comfortable'.
Elizabeth's mind raced as she stared at the young girl in front of her. This was so strange but she hadn't been this excited in years and found herself giving into her desire.
Joe untied his willing young charge, leaving her wrists bound together as he led her over to the house following Elizabeth. He admired Elizabeth's long jet-black hair and enjoyed the contrast between his two women.
The house was a large rambling rancher and Elizabeth led them straight through the hallway to the bedroom. Joe scanned the room in a glance and noticed a vibrator on the nightstand beside the king-size bed. He met Elizabeth's coy gaze as he spoke.