Confessions of a Coach Driver

As soon as Tina walked up to the coach that morning, she clocked Bob. Tina had daddy issues. And through his dark sunglasses, the huge, married daddybear of a man clocked her too. Bob had driven coach tours for Mason Coaches for 17 years and enjoyed the occasional piece of eye candy, but this 5'8" blonde was a stunner. White flowing dress down to just below the thigh, no bra, (and hopefully no panties either!), legs that went on for miles. She took his breath away.

"Good morning Sir, I'm on your coach please," she smiled. Their hands brushed as she handed him her small case, and his cock began showing signs of life.

"Good morning Madame, I'm Bob! I'll take that from you. Welcome aboard. Step on up." He winked at her. Was it the wink from the salt and pepper haired daddy that made her wet, and ensured she was sat directly in his eyeline on the coach? For her, yes, but he didn't need to know that yet.

Bob managed to make eye contact a few times with Tina on the first day's journey from London to the Lake District National park. It was mostly while he was doing the introduction and safety talk at the beginning of the trip, but as the miles passed, and his gazes increased, he was sure the top of Tina's white dress was getting lower. He shook his head and tried to concentrate on the route.

After 5 hours of driving on mostly the M40 and M6, the coach pulled up outside Lakes Hotel and Spa, in Bowness-On-Windermere. Bob climbed down from the coach and began unloading bags and cases from the underside of the vehicle. The 30 or so passengers disbanded from the coach and crowded around for their belongings. A receptionist from the hotel emerged with a clipboard, greeted Bob, and he handed her a folded list of names from his shirt pocket. She then returned inside, ready to book everyone in.

Tina was the last to take her case. Intentionally? Yes. She wandered inside as Bob closed the coach side and moved it into the designated parking area. He couldn't get her out of his head. Hopefully she'd be in the bar later and he could buy her a drink. He had played around over the years, mostly with massage parlour whores, but he knew this one wouldn't look at him twice.

Tina was finishing with the receptionist as Bob entered the building. She picked up her case, gave him a cheery "I'm Tina! Hope to see you later," and wandered over to the lift. She knew she left him open mouthed. As she waited she could head Bob asking if the hot tub would be open this afternoon. The receptionist confirmed it would, and Bob made some comment about his aching back as the lift doors opened, and Tina walked in.

Half an hour from parking the bus, Bob was joyfully lowering his big hairy 59 year old frame into the bubbling hot waters of the hotel's communal hot tub. A beer at his side, he was in absolute bliss. Hoping that nobody else would come in, he closed his eyes and began enjoying the peace.

A few minutes later, Bob's eyes shot open. Tina was barging cheerfully into the room, wrapped in a large beach towel. "Hi, I hope you don't mind, I heard you mention the hotel had this to the receptionist and my feet are killing me. Shouldn't have stayed in my heels for the journey. Note to self," she laughed. She was very aware she was gabbling. She was also very aware of how wet she was for the big sexy daddy bear that was sat grinning at her from across the hot tub.

Tina pulled off the towel to reveal a tiny bikini: a top that barely hid the big beautiful nipples on her incredibly large, sexy breasts, and a thong that would never have hidden any hair, had there been any. She climbed into the hot tub and sat directly opposite Bob, stretching her legs out, and circling her feet, one at a time, above the water.

Returning her feet to the water as the pair chatted and laughed, Bob offered to phone Room Service for a glass of wine for Sarah. She readily accepted his offer and stretched her body out in the bubbles. Her foot rubbed against Bob's hairy leg. She kept it there. As the chat continued, Tina moved her foot up against the side of Bob's swim shorts.

Bob eventually took hold of Tina's foot and began to massage it. The feeling was incredible. Tina arched her back and moaned with relief. She lifted her other leg to Bob's other hip, and used her neck and shoulders to keep herself level. Bob's hands were rough and strong, and felt incredible on her feet, toes and ankles. "How's that baby?," Bob dared.

"Incredible Daddy," came the breathy reply.

Bob moved slowly up and around Tina's calf muscle and relished in the low moans coming from the beauty in his hands. The conversation had all but stopped, and both were breathing heavily. Bob's cock was rock hard, and he had a feeling he'd be getting his way with her during the trip. Moving forward, Bob, began to massage Tina's upper leg. His hand reached under her and began caressing her right ass cheek.

this continued for several minutes before reaching forward, Tina wrapped herself round Bob, and began kissing him. Their tongues discovered each other and they explored each other's mouth's greedily as a waiter knocked and entered with Tina's wine. Bob looked over Tina's shoulder, and thanked the young guy. "No problem," he replied, putting down the wine glass, "I'll put the Out of Order sign up." Bob winked and went back to kissing his sexy blonde.

Pulling her up onto him, Bob lifted Tina's ass cheeks up, and moved back to the side of the hot tub. She could feel his thick hard cock between them, and was loving having his tongue in her mouth. After several minutes, she broke free and reversed back across the tub, again offering up her long legs to the big strong man that was making her so horny.

Bob began massaging her other foot and leg, absolutely loving the reaction he was getting. He moved his hand up under Tina's ass again, and slowly pulled down her micro-thong, making sure he brushed her pussy lips as he pulled it down her legs. she moaned and threw her head back. Flicking it over his shoulder, he moaned into her mouth as she again wrapped herself around him and kissed him deeply.

As they continued to kiss one another, Bob reached behind Tina and untied her bikini top, again throwing it over his shoulder. Tina sensed what was happening and rocked backwards, showing off her impressive rack as she ground against his hard clothed cock. At that point, Bob's wife phoned. Taking the call, he pulled Tina closer in to him and continued kissing her gently on the neck as he made small talk with his his wife.

While still in conversation, he motioned Tina to stand up, and began stroking her smooth beautiful pussy lips. In between sentences, Bob licked and kissed around the lips, before wetting two fingers and inserting them into his hot slut, ensuring that one finger was his wedding ring finger. Tina moaned quietly, rolling her breasts in her hands, and hoping to God that the room had a security camera for her to be shown off on. she pulled a breast up and sucked on her own nipple with desire.

Finally saying goodbye to his wife, Bob put down the phone and plunged his tongue into Tina's wetness, causing her to scream and shower her big daddybear with showers of squirt. She collapsed onto him and began kissing him like a woman posessed. Her naked body felt so good against his coarse fur, and she was desperate to see, taste and feel Bob's big hard cock.

The pair kissed and stroked one another as the bubbles burst round them in the hot water. Bob inserted his wedding ring finger into Tina's greedy mouth. She licked and sucked on the ring, before presenting it back to him between her teeth. They both laughed and Bob returned it to his finger. Tina began stroking Bob through his swimmers. "Whose bed are we sleeping in tonight baby?," Bob asked as he kissed her neck. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned in response, "yours daddy, that way you can't leave half way through the night!"

"Oh baby, that's not gonna be happening," he laughed, cuddling her tightly. "I can't see either of us sleeping alone for the rest of this trip."

Bob could feel Tina lowering herself down him. It was quite clear what she wanted, and clear that she had no intention of not getting it. He raised himself onto side of the tub and Tina began nuzzling at his crotch. She stroked the top of his legs and sucked the big dick through his trunks for several minutes, before lowering the clothing, and receiving a solid slap from his cock as it was released. Tina dragged the trunks down, and he stepped from them. Tina moved in close and engulfed his pulsing cock in her willing mouth.

Tina sucked and licked Bob's big cock, taking as much of him into her throat as she was able. Bob, in turn, held her head in place, and began face fucking her. He couldn't believe his luck, and he was going to make sure she'd be going home with a lot of souvenirs. After several minutes of being sucked, Bob could feel his balls bubbling. His shaft stiffened and Tina received an absolutely huge load of Bob's cum down her tiny throat. She continued to suck and lick, ensuring that her man was well and truly empty and clean.

Sitting back with a huge grin on her face, Tina blew Bob a kiss. He lowered himself into the water and pulled her on top of him. Cock against pussy, arms round each other. All ready to go again as soon as possible. Bob came across as incredibly intimidating to most, but she had already made him her teddybear. They passionately kissed and time stood still as a quarter of an hour passed.

As the time went on Bob again grew and Tina began grinding against him. He began massaging her butt cheeks before lifting her up and bringing her down hard onto his thick, erect cock. Tina moaned and gripped onto Bob. She had never had a man as big inside her, and was on the verge of cuming all over his dick. Tina began bouncing on Bob's thick shaft, and orgasmed loudly just as the waiter knocked and entered the room to collect the glasses. Bob defensively put his arms round his lady and she buried her head in his neck.

The waiter smirked as he bent to pick up the glasses. Bob gave him a wink and then caught sight of the boner in his trousers. Bob pulled Tina away from his chest and began to thrust into her, giving the horny waiter the view of her sensational tits thrashing around as he fucked her. As Tina wailed, the waiter panicked and ran from the room, leaving Bob laughing heartily. Tina drew into him and enquired what he was laughing at, and he replied he had just never been with anyone so horny, kissed her on the mouth and continued to fuck up into her delectable cunt.

"I'm gonna cum baby," Bob growled into her ear, holding her in place at the root of his large cock. She shuddered as she came yet again, and his cum blasted up her walls, soaking her insides. He fucked her through his orgasm and finally loosened his grip as his cock softened. Tina swam free, stretching and relaxing her legs, before swimming back up to him and throwing her arms round him.

"That was incredible," she giggled at him.

"We have the whole week baby, and I plan to start by taking you up to bed right now!" Bob winked, kissed her hard on the lips and stood, before climbing from the hot tub. He put his trunks back on, dried his top half and threw a t-shirt on over his head. He pocketed Tina's bikini, leaving her only the towel. He held it up and she climbed from the tub and let him wrap her in it.

Drying off, Tina rewrapped the towel beneath her arms and over her boobs. They walked to the lift. Once inside, Bob ripped Tina's towel away, kissed her hard and pressed her back up against the cold steel of the elevator. "You're mine now baby, remember that," he growled into her ear.

"I was yours from the second I laid eyes on you," she whispered back. Bob's heart melted, and he picked up the towel and wrapped it back around Tina. She cuddled into him and they stood, waiting for the lift to open. Once it did, they walked hand in hand to Bob's room. Once there, he used his keycard, opened the door, and carried Tina over the threshold.

Bob lowered Tina gently to the ground, held her face and kissed her passionately, before turning and pulling back the duvet. She immediately pulled off her towel, jumped into the bed and patted the mattress, smiling at him seductively. "Come and get it daddy."

Bob lowered himself onto Tina's massive breasts, suckling on them, while she stroked the back of his head and neck. He could feel her wetness on his belly, and was already planning to keep this slut on the end of his cock when they returned to London. He didn't want another wife, just a whore with maybe a friend or two. And Tina would be perfect. He'd been too long without regular lustfilled sex, and his drought had undoubtedly ended today.

Bob kissed down Tina's body, over her mound, and lay between her legs with his mouth working between her pussy and beautiful tiny asshole. She wriggled and purred on the end of his tongue, and he spent a long long time just making her body completely give in to him. Her juices flowed like she had never known, and when she shuddered, he held her down. His big hands on her breasts felt incredible. All she wanted was to be his.

Eventually, he climbed back up the bed and nestled her in his arms. She fell asleep pressed into the fur on his chest, his arms wrapped round her, their legs intertwined. Her pussy was soaked. His cock continually dribbling precum.

Bob woke in the early evening. The light had faded, and there was a mouth round his cock, giving him the most incredible blow job. He quickly realised he wasn't back in a massage parlour or brothel, and his wife never gave blow jobs, so it was quickly apparent that Tina was awake and wanting his cock again. He grabbed her head and pushed his cock deep into her throat. Instead of attempting to wriggle free, she tried to open her throat wider for his big cock. Bob began face fucking the eager slut.

Tina was in absolute ecstasy as the shaft passed over her tongue and into her throat. Bob was one of the sexiest daddies she'd fucked and she knew already she wanted to be a regular slut for him. All of sudden she heard him bellow "sit on my cock, you filthy whore!" This made Tina even wetter, and she jumped up, climbed onto the bed and lowered her wet cunt onto his hard, fat penis. Tina had taken a lot of cock in her time, but Bob was stretching her more than most, and this was making her cum hard. The orgasms were multiple with this one. She held her breasts and looked into the face or this serious, handsome, angry looking man, and came again.

Bob looked up at this fantasy blonde, perfect body, gorgeous face, cumming hard on his cock as she stroked his furry chest, and looking at him with utter lust in her eyes. He didn't care that he was married, he cared that he was going to fuck this young slut as much and as often as he possibly could.

She bucked on the end of his cock and was cumming so much they were both soaked. He gripped her thighs and held her down on his pulsing hardon, as he let out a massive yell, and again filled her wide, sodden cunt with gallons of his hot cum. She collapsed on to him, shaking, kissing him for all she was worth. He wrapped his arms round her and held her tight. "Who's your daddy?" he chuckled.

"You are," she whispered, between kisses. "You always were."

He looked into her loving eyes and whispered into her ear, "no other cocks in that mouth or cunt, without my say so. Is that understood?"

"Yes daddy, oh yes." She cried out, joyously.

Bob laughed, and grabbed the phoned beside the bed.

"Right, room service. What are we having baby?"