Mindi On The Bus

I'm 18, blonde, with nice big breasts and a very spankable ass. I love to wear skimpy outfits that show off my body. You'd think everything was great...

But I was ALWAYS horny and it made me late for my morning community college classes!

Instead of doing my boring english or math or geography homework, I kept visiting naughty sites over and over again. I couldn't stop til I finally fell asleep, wet and exhausted, on my bed as the sun poked its head up.

I'd overslept for school, yet again, but THIS TIME I had to take the bus. Usually, one of Mommy's boyfriends was only too happy to take me.

(It seemed Mommy had a new boyfriend every week.)

They were all, to a hunky man, very happy to have the opportunity to chat and ogle me on the car ride over. Mommy didn't like that, but it's not my fault I'm pretty.

But... last night Mommy had caught the new boyfriend sneaking a picture of me while I bent over to get him a beer out of the fridge.

"YOU'RE A DISGUSTING PIG!" she had screamed at him, throwing the remote at his head as he hastily ran to the front door.

"Mommmy!" I laughed. "You're such a prude!"

"Put some panties on, you WHORE!"

Yeah, so no ride this morning.

Now I was on the bus -- in a short, pleated skirt, knee high white socks with sneakers and a canary yellow camisole that I loved because it got all sorts of stares as I walked. I jiggled like crazy and guys couldn't take their eyes off me. Mommy had been sleeping it off when I left so it was a no panties and bra day!

That was perfect cause my bald math teacher loved seeing me sitting at the front of his class and I REALLY needed his help. Nothing says 'help me' or 'extra tutoring' better than a short skirt and no panties!

I was really late, so the bus was almost completely empty. There weren't any commuters or other students around, only a little old lady sitting by the driver talking his ear off.

I was at the back of the bus, sitting in a corner window seat, chewing my gum and scrolling on my phone.

A few blocks later, the bus stopped and I vaguely noticed this older muscular guy, really tall and in his late 40s, get on. He said a couple of words in a deep rumbling voice to the driver and then started walking down the aisle.

I looked back at my phone, not really caring what some old dude was doing, until... Suddenly he was all the way at the back of the bus and without hesitation swung into the seat right next to me!!

I looked forward, working my gum, and frowned. The bus was still empty except for the old lady and the driver. Why did he have to sit RIGHT next to me?

Whatever, I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. I kept looking at my phone.

He towered over me though, and had nice big swole muscles. Perfect in his muscle shirt. Holy cow, his shorts were crazy tiny, showing off his thick muscular legs. His black hair was shaved close on the sides, but I could see white creeping up. He smelled like he had just come from the gym or something. He wasn't nasty, but I could smell his sweat and deodorant together. It was very, ummm, manly like!

I started checking him out as casually as I could. That's when I noticed he was looking at me... Well, mostly he was checking out how well I filled out my camy. My breasts had gotten really big over the summer and I LOVE, in a naughty little girl way, showing them off.

I thought it was sooo funny he was checking me out -- a teen girl -- and him an old guy in his late forties! My Mommy's boyfriends had given me plenty of practice, so I started my routine. I yawned and stretched, let the bus jiggle me as we went over bumps. As we went around the corner I casually let my body sway into his - gosh he was so big, it was easy to bump myself against him -- all the while looking at my phone.

I could tell he was LOVING that. He cleared his breath and moved around in his seat. Bet those shorts were gettin, even tighter!

That's where it could have ended, him looking at me and getting a boner, but nothing else really. I'd teased plenty of dirty old men before.

BUT... I had this urge to REALLY push it - it was this crazy sex heat I carry around in me. Maybe it was cause I was bored. Or cause I spend all my free time masturbating and watching porn. Or maybe cause he was older and soooo sexy looking in his gym outfit. He was a stranger and Mommy would never find out. She couldn't stop me from doing what I really wanted...

I had been texting my friends and checking out Insta, but on impulse I opened my dick pic album and started casually flicking from one pic to the other.

My dick pic album was BIG. There were hundreds of pictures in it, either ones I'd found online or ones that creepy men would send me and ask my opinion of. Mostly I'd delete, but there were some I'd use to get off on late at night when I just HAD to release. Just lay back in bed and hold the screen above my gasping face and think about all those random cocks being hard for me.

As I started flipping through the dick pics, he got really still next to me. Really silent and really still. Oh my god, I was such a naughty brat.

I put my finger to my lips and slowly rubbed them. I knew he was a perv, sitting so close to some random teen girl on the bus. I was 18, but in my little skirt and backpack I could have been too young. Did he even care?

I figured I was safe. Boy, was I WRONG!

HE yawned and before I knew it, his big arm was around my shoulder and his hand was on my arm.

I turned my face sharply to him, about to yell at him, but he smiled and nodded down into his lap.

What was his deal? Why was he looking so fucking smug--

Oh my fucking god! The BIGGEST BONER slowly uncoiled from his crotch with the large TIP just at the bottom of his little shorts.

I forgot ALL about yelling at him. Instead I found myself looking back and forth between his lap and the dick pic on my screen. HIS was bigger and he wasn't even BLACK!

He smiled at me and nodded back to his lap, licking his lips. Then, when I didn't do anything, he reached across, took my free hand and PUT IT ON HIS BULGE.

I ALMOST WET MYSELF, really.

We just sat there. Me with my mouth open. Swiveling my head, I looked out the window sorta blank, trembling. And then he THROBBED. I could feel him getting harder and bigger under my hand.

My heart was going a thousand miles an hour. Oh my god, some old guy stranger pervert was making me touch his junk! Oh FUCK!

But I realised I was getting the heat like I never had before! It was like this knot of fire under my tummy. That and my chest was going up and down like crazy. And then--

I tightened my fingers around the bulge, through the thin fabric of his shorts. This guy wasn't wearing any underwear. I could feel EVERYTHING.

I glanced over at him, and he was smiling at me. All cool like. Like it was TOTALLY normal to make a teen girl hold his BIG OLD MAN dick! His hand on my shoulder stroked me and WOW his hand was so BIG and powerful. He stroked me, but he could CRUSH ME!

I kept looking out the window. Sorta angry, sorta afraid. BUT REALLY REALLY TURNED ON. Now it was my turn to wiggle in my seat, my hips rubbed against his. Me in my short skirt, him in his tiny shorts! And he throbbed again and my hand gripped him even more, feeling just how long and thick and hard he was. It was SOOOO crazy!

I can't explain it. I got angry? Or horny? Or angry AND horny?

I started rubbing his bulge, working my fingers up and down, and tugging it -- all the while I looked out the window and chewed my gum like I didn't have my hand on this old dude's BIG DICK and I wasn't stroking him off on a public bus!

And yeah, that got him REALLY hard. He was shifting around in his seat and his hand squeezed my arm. I glanced over at him and smirked, shoving my phone in my backpack as I did. I kept rubbing and tugging at his bulge with one hand, while with my other I idly toyed with my lips. Just an innocent school girl on the bus...

Pretty soon he let out this satisfied grunt and when I looked down my eyes went wide. His wiener had gotten so hard and stiff that he'd poked out the bottom of his shorts! Now the full head, nice and fat and drum tight was like totally exposed and slithering down his leg.

I flicked my tongue over my lips as I made eye contact. Then I looked back out the window, making an effort to pretend that nothing was happening and moved my hand down, trailing my purple nails along the soft sensitive skin of his tip.

"Oh..." He breathed into my ear, leaning into me. "Oh fuck."

I ignored him. Still looking out the window, my hand danced over his tip, flicking and rubbing it.

"Oh that's fucking it," he said, his voice deep rumbling and rising in volume.

My eyes flicked up to the driver at the other end of the bus. There was that little old lady nattering to him at the front but no one else. In his mirror I could see that he was glancing back at us.

I pinched my old dude's dick, making him wince. I made a slight head movement to the front and he got the message immediately, straightening up. We had seats in front of us, so from my shoulders up we needed to be cool or else...

I went back to rubbing, tracing my fingers along his length, especially underneath where there was that little band of skin that stretched from his head down his underside. Mmmmm he loved that, flexing so nice and huge. He shifted so his shorts rode up and his cock pushed out more. I tried not to smile as I slipped my hand down, working him up and down. God, he was so thick I couldn't really get my hand all the way around him. As I tugged his big hairy ball-sac pulled out. Nice big soft golf balls to squeeze!

His hand, that had been on my shoulder, slipped around under and cupped my boob through my t-shirt.

"Such nice fucking big tits," he said, softly now, just like he was making innocent conversation under the rumble and lurching of the bus. "You like showing them off, don't you?"

I smiled again, and worked my hand up till I was rubbing and squeezing his tip pretty fast now.

"Want to fuck these big knockers," he said, slipping his fingers around and finding my nipple. "No bra, you little whore."

Mmmm, he was oozing now, the dirty, dirty old man. I began to rub it round and round his tip, faster and faster.

I gave a stifled gasp as he twisted my nipple hard. I reached my other hand over and dug my nails into his balls as revenge. He let out a groan.

My eyes skipped to the front of the bus. The driver was talking to the little old lady. Friendly and casual. His eyes slipped back to us, then back to the road. All cool.

My dirty daddy let go of my nipple and slowly squeezed me. I slowly let go of his balls and gripped his base -- giving him a tight up and down squeeze. Nice and hard. I have lots of hand strength for a little girl!

I milked a nice glob of clear precum onto my other hand's finger tips. I turned and spit my gum onto the floor by the window. Then, looking up at him, and fluttering my long eye-lashes, I slowly licked my fingers, letting long trails of ooeyness hang there before I sucked it in. Soooooo dirty and sooooo tasty. Oh... my pussy was getting so wet as the taste coated my tongue. I won't fib - I've tasted a lot of cum.

He massaged and lightly slapped my breasts, squeezing and teasing my nipples through my tee. He was sooo excited, his cock throbbed HARD in my one hand as I slowly licked my fingers clean.

There was a screech and I could hear the little old lady complain. My old dude pulled his hands away from my tits and looked forward guiltily, but I kept working his cock. The bus driver had almost hit another car! I giggled and smiled into his mirror.

I began to pump muscle dude's dick faster and faster now. God, he was so big and hulking. Me petite and busty cuddling up to his side, opening and shutting my lips, showing how his precum coated them, how they glistened.

"Oh, you fucking perfect little whore!" he gasped. "You fucking little...."

I slipped both hands around him. Gosh, I NEEDED both hands, he was soooo thick and long. I pressed against him, rubbing my HARD nipples against his sweaty muscle shirt.

His hand slipped down my front and under my skirt. I'm not ashamed to say I spread my legs WIDE for him. Oooh... his hand found my bare slippery slit and began rubbing me, working my wet eager folds. Oooh gush! Gush! GUSH!!!

"Come on, Mister!" I breathed into his ear. "Cum ALL over me. Cum, cum mister! I want your BIG DICK! I wanna it soooo bad!" I said in a sing-song voice. My voice was high and breathy, it didn't seem to carry and the little old lady just kept talking and talking at the front of the bus.

These were perfect moments, minutes, while we worked each other faster and faster, panting, sweaty, lost in it. SOOOO into it. It was BEAUTIFUL and PERFECT and SOOOOO HOT!

As I giggled and he groaned and the bus lurched I realised that we were coming up on my school. It was perfect! His fingers were deep in my wet wet pussy and I could FEEL the heat cresting!

"UUUUUGGGH...." His huge dick throbbed and his fingers shoved into me and I convulsed so quick and hard and I could feel the veins bulging under my vigorously pumping hands and then...

"Ooooh!" I gasped and bucked my hips into his hand. I'm such an easy little nympho. The heat flushed me and made me quiver and squeak so loud maybe even the little old lady heard.

I quickly pointed his big throbbing meat, so thick and glistening with cum, towards the shiny metal back of the seat in front of us and he shot rope after lovely rope of white creaminess all over it! He let out strangled, satisfied, rumbling grunts that vibrated through his chest into mine.

Still holding his dick tight and squeezing off with one hand, I reached up and shakily pressed the STOP button.

DING!

"Wh-what?" he gasped, looking at me with wide, sex clouded eyes. His forehead wrinkled and the crows feet around his eyes deepened with that kind of blissful exhaustion older men get.

I refeed his dick down and wiped my hands on his shirt, leaving cum hand prints.

Leaning over quickly, I picked up my back-pack. He was sorta stunned, but already his hands were reaching for me. He didn't want to let me go!

I pivoted and began to slip across his lap as the bus pulled up in front of the community college. There were students milling around out front, some of who I recognized.

"No!" he gasped. His hands came up around my waist and I could feel his big cock slip back up and rub against my bare inner thigh. "You can't go! I--"

I slipped my knee down between his legs and did a little bounce.

SQUISH!

"UHH!" he grunted. Yeah, I did a little bounce right on his balls. Such a little bitch! Hee-hee!

I giggled and braced myself for a second, my back to the bus driver and the little old lady.

"Don't make trouble, Daddy," I said and l lifted my cami, wiggling my boobies in his pain-filled face - my hard nipples jutted out proudly. "Or I'll SCREAM and tell everybody you tried to RAPE my poor innocent little body!"

I leaned forward, rubbing myself in his face, scratching his neck like a mean little pussy as I did. "You're old enough to be my father and--" With a flash of inspiration. "I bet you're MARRIED!!"

He dropped his hands and went limp, though not his cock which had popped up and was throbbing against my bareness.

I slipped off of him and bounced to the middle door. The bus lurched to a stop in front of the school and I had to hold on tight not to fall over.

"You MANIAC!" The old lady was pissed.

I let out a laugh and waved at the driver, shoving my chest out. "Thank you!"

Ooops! Then I remembered my camisole and tugged it down.

I turned back to the old dude, red faced and gasping in his seat, his big dick dripping cum onto the floor.

"You're SPUNKY!" I laughed and skipped down the stairs and off the bus. I spotted a group of girls I hung out with and ran over to them.

"Hey!" I said, turning and pointing at the bus, where the old dude was looking out the window at me. "Look at him!"

Of course, like all girls, my friends joined me in laughing at him and clutching to each other as the bus pulled away - him red faced and mortified. Mmm that made me VERY wet all over again!

My Mommy found a new boyfriend pretty quick so I didn't need to take the bus again for a while -- and another boyfriend after that. They all loved giving me rides!

I never did see Muscle Dick Dude again. Did he find another girl to touch his cock on the bus? Or did he realise what a dirty old perv he was and stay safe with a saggy old wife or girlfriend? Bet he thinks about me when he fucks them!

At night I still fantasise about that day. Instead of getting off the bus, I straddle him and ride that giant dick of his. He rubs his face in my boobies as I bounce up and down on him. His cock sooooo fucking BIG in my little pussy. The driver is watching us with a big grin. The little old lady is probably still yammering as I ride him faster and faster until he shoots a BIG load into me and I CREAM all over his BIG BIG DADDY DICK!

Mmmmm... then I'm laying back in my bed, tangled in my pink sheets, glistening, listening to my Mommy yell at her latest boyfriend. Sooooooo hot!

My first story, fellas!

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Mindi