Bus Ride Home

You were so pissed off when you got on the bus to go home. How could that douchebag cancel on you as you were walking out of the door at work 30 minutes before he was supposed to meet you? Especially after having waited three days for the freaking US mail to deliver the remote control for the vibrator stuck in your underwear that he demanded you wear. Now here you are, sexually frustrated, wearing your slut clothes and stuck on a bus for the next couple of hours with no sexual relief in sight. You can't even turn on the damn vibrator because he has the remote.

Lost in your thoughts and anger you take the first empty seat you find in an aisle seat. Still fuming you pull out your phone and begin typing an angry message to your douche bag sometimes lover letting him know the next sometime won't be in this lifetime. Plus a few other choice thoughts for him. Satisfied with your text you lean back in your seat and close your eyes for a few moments. A rough bump in the road causes your eyes to pop open but you realize there is no reason for concern. That is when you notice the woman sitting next to you is kind of hot in a dyke kind of way. Well-groomed short hair. Nicely tailored suit. And a pretty nice rack filling out her blouse. You close your eyes again and start to day dream about how you would like to tap that. You're just getting into a nice little fantasy about dyke girl when the vibrator on your clit suddenly starts buzzing. And it's not a little buzz it's on high. Holy fuck! How is that even possible? You look around for the douchebag but it's already dusk and you can't see faces on the bus. You can feel your pussy juicing up already. You hope no one can hear the buzz. And then it is gone.

Wondering what the hell is going on you scan the bus again but don't see a familiar face. You are tense now but trying to stay composed. The woman next to you has her eyes closed and may be a sleep so she didn't notice you think. You close your eyes and listen to your head set trying to relax and not think about the douche. And then the buzzing starts again. This time a little gasp escapes your lips and the woman next to you looks at you for a second before closing her eyes again. The buzzing changes speed, pulses, slowly hums, than goes back to a full on buzz. You can't help but squeeze your thighs together and then spread them a bit. It feels so good you might come right in your seat. As much as you are trying to be discreet you can't help but squirm in your seat trying to get the vibe in just the right spot. Did you just moan out loud? You're not even sure, but when you look at the woman next to you she is staring at you intently with a wicked little smile on her face.

Aren't you a dirty bird she whispers inches from your face. You feel her hand on the inside of your right thigh. What do you do? Then the intensity of the vibrator turns up a notch and you let out a gasp. She smiles and moves her hand further up your skirt just inches from your now very wet very hot pussy. Put your sweater in your lap she whispers. You comply concealing her hand which is now pushing aside your underwear. She feels the vibrator and rearranges it so it is in direct contact with your clit. Come for me she whispers. Come for me right now. With no warning she slides two fingers deep inside of you and gently rubs your G spot simultaneously pushing the vibe against your clit. It's more than you can take and you do come. Hard. Really hard, and this time you know you moaned out loud. The orgasm lasts a long time and the vibrations have slowed to a very gentle hmm. Perfectly in sync with you coming down from the orgasmic high. The woman next to you is still looking right into your eyes and gently whispers good pet. I'm going to have lots of fun with you. As the bus stops she stands, grabs her things, Leans in and kisses you hard right on the lips. You can feel her stick a business card between your tits as she moves past you to get off.

Holy fuck was hot. You look as she walks from the bus and you are lost in the thought of whether you will call her. A man is standing next to you looking down. You move your legs to the side so he can pass through to the window seat. Instead he bends over and in a gruff voice says, "move over slut, I just videoed your little tryst with my phone." Stunned you simply do as he says and move into the window seat so he can sit next to you. He has a newspaper he opens across his lap. You look at him. He is rugged looking, like a rugby player. Chiseled features. You start to speak and he replies with one word, silence. He say's let me tell you how this is going to go. You either do what I say or everyone you love or work with gets a copy of this video. And then the buzzing starts in earnest again.

A small ohh escapes your lips. I know how to treat sluts he says. And you are the biggest slut I have come across in a while. He grabs your hand and pulls it under the newspaper where you find he has already removed his cock and he places your hand on it. It's fucking huge. Fat, hard, and long too. Maybe if that fucking vibrator wasn't going crazy on your clit you would have had a different response but to your own surprise you find yourself slowly stroking up and down his shaft. The pre-cum is already running from the head and coating the shaft with a slippery fluid. The buzzing is intense. His cock feels so good. You want it filling your cunt. Make me cum whore. For some reason you get a little shudder when he calls you a whore. Your head is swimming. The cock. The buzzing. His voice. You cum again. Moaning, squirming the whole thing. You can't help it.

What the fuck, he says. He has his hand up your skirt now and finds the vibrator. He removes it and throws it in on the floor. "You won't be needing this lassie", he says. He puts his hand back up your skirt and with no warning thrusts two very fat fingers into your cunt. He curls them up against your soft spongey spot and then pushes down towards your ass before pulling up with a quick jerk. Ohh fuck, you think. How does he know? Pump, pump, pump, pump. Four strokes and you are squirting all over your seat. It's too intense. You are babbling now. Thanking him. Thanking him for treating you like a whore and making you squirt all of the seat. Fuck me, please. You don't care anymore. You just want that big dick filling your cunt.

The bus slows to a halt and he grabs your arm and drags you out of your seat. You are walking towards the exit before you realize what is happening. You are off the bus and find yourself in a park and ride. Where am I you think? He walks you to his car which is a very nice jaguar. Instead of opening the door he pushes you forward so you are pressed up against the car. You feel him left your skirt and then fumble with his pants. You try to turn but he is too strong and simply forces your head against the door. He penetrates you with one thrust. Oh my god his cock is huge. He is not gentle. He fucks you hard from behind. After a few pumps he starts bumping the right spot and you give a little squirt with each stroke. He is hitting your cervix on every stroke. Suddenly you are empty. You hear him spit but are unsure why. Your pussy is soaked. Why would he need spit? And then you know as his bulbous head pushes past your sphincter. Ugh, that hurts. He works the entire length into your tight little ass and then starts pumping surprisingly gently. Once he gets you open and relaxed he ups the pace until he is pounding your ass and your body against the car. He reaches around and shoves three fingers into your pussy.

Oh, so stretched you think. And then he starts pumping. You are squirting and coming and it won't stop. When he is finished with you he lets you collapse to the ground. He grabs you by your hair with one hand and strokes his cock with the other until he comes. Its too much, its in your eyes, your nose, your hair. Your face is coated in cum. I told you I know how to fuck sluts he says. And he gets in his car without another word and drives away. You are left on the ground, somewhat in shock, and coated in cum. As you try to get to your feet you realize someone is standing over you. It's the fucking douchebag lover who stood you up. "Did you have fun baby?" he says. Let's go home. I'm so fucking horny from that watching can't tell you.