It happened again.

I had sex with a student of mine. I'm not gay, I've never had sex with a man, but I had this fantasy, actually that desire. I'd just be alone at home, and I'd see myself accessing gay sites. Dreaming of the day you'd have an opportunity. Knowing that my scruples would never allow me to betray my wife, especially with a man. But I knew if a guy insisted, I couldn't resist. And I kept dreaming about the day it would happen. It happened to this student of mine. Then I went back to normal...
But the other day, I left the car for review and went to work. I work in a far neighborhood, I can't walk, so I took the bus.
By the time I got back, it was late, more than ten o'clock. I sat at the bottom of the bus, alone. A couple of points forward, a beautiful man came in, with broad shorts jeans and white shirt, a little big hair. At the time I got hard, thinking, "Wow, that's it. I wish I was alone with him, and he caught me from behind, insisted a little...". When the guy came in, we changed that look. Intense, but normal, these things happen. I turned my eye and looked out.
But as we approached the center the bus was getting more empty, and suddenly I felt someone sitting next to me. It was him. He turned to me and asked: Are you right-handed or left-handed? Righty, I said. Then he: "Can I stay at the window?"
I thought it was funny, but we moved. I got up, and he went under me, and at the time I felt that rub on my ass. I said I was sorry, but I got horny. As soon as I sat down he said, "Give me your hand." I, a little astonished, gave him a hand, which he immediately placed on his thigh. I couldn't believe that was happening. I hit that leg tight, on that man's leg, and then he was bringing my hand up, under his shorts, until, with the tip of his thumb, I felt that he was out of his underwear, and his hair was already wet, drooling, like we do when we're horny and his dick starts to drop the fuck out.
I took my hand off and opened his zipper, trying to be discreet so the changer wouldn't notice it, but then he didn't give a damn about anyone else. I opened the shorts button and went down the zipper. He had a hard dick like a rock, all fucking drooling. I always dreamed of situations like that, I didn't believe this was happening, I kept running my hand through his dick, feeling the fuck licking me, putting my hand on his balls. But I wasn't sure what to do. He said "Our time is short. I don't know who you are. Maybe we'll never see each other again, so... Hit me."
I didn't believe what I was doing, but I started jerking the guy off, stopping from time to time, so he wouldn't come so fast. Then he'd start asking me to stop, to hold the fuck off.
But then he said, "You drop something, a wallet, a coin, I don't know." I obeyed him, and when I went down to get it, I couldn't resist it, and I shoved his dick in his mouth, I gave the hot guy a boob, took his mouth off, licked his dick, licked his balls. I felt him moaning, and I knew he was coming, so I jerked him off with his dick on my cheek, feeling him moaning, moaning, until I felt that pulse. So I knew he was snoring, and I'd lift his face up a little bit to fall on me, fall into my mouth, lick my hand a little bit, and go right through his chest under his blouse.
We just stood there for a few seconds with my head next to his dick until I got up. He closed his pants, looked at me and said, "My point is coming."
We were silent for two more blocks, me holding his dick, feeling that rest of the pulse. Until he got up and went to the door. Before he left, he stopped at the door and looked at me, happy. I kept looking at him with that desire as he walked away.