The Onibus of Pleasure

It happened on my holidays, I'd love to tell you all about it, it was late and all of a sudden I started thinking about certain things and getting a little wet, I've been working on it for a while but I really needed to give or do something really exciting at least. So without thinking about it I decided to put on a sexy gown and go out. I took a shower, crazy for a hard-on, I put on a little pink panties and a white gown that goes to the middle of my thick thighs, it's thin it's loose, I love it. And a pink blouse too. I'm a brunette but now I have blond hair, I have medium-to-small nipples and a cute little bundle. I'm 26 years old. What woman doesn't like to go out and feel wanted? I went out on the street and then I heard people calling me hot a few times. I loved it. I walked past a man in his forties, he put his hand on his stick over his pants and he was looking at my ass and he said I was good. I wanted to go back and give it to him right there. After walking a little I saw a bus going to the center of the city stopped at the point, many men were entering, a tall dark man, a fat man, a dirty half. What's crazy, I decided to take it and go to the center. I stood up, I had nowhere else to sit, and more and more people came in. It didn't take long for one to creep past me, I loved it. Then another. Lotto and I was loving that smell of men all around me. The bus started moving, and one of them, I don't know which one, stood behind me and kept bumping into my little, steep bundle, until he bumped into it and didn't get off, and I didn't look at him, but I realized he was wearing shorts, and then I started feeling his dick, and it was hard, and it looked very thick, the way I love it. I didn't complain, of course, and I rolled a little on his dick, and he must have gone crazy, he stuck his whole body behind me and got his dick in the middle of my little bundle, my panties, my fine skirt and now his dick all in the middle of it. Seeing that I was enjoying it, he put his hand on my thigh above my skirt. After a while he went under it. I began to tremble with excitement and to cling my body to his. His hand went up and was passing over my panties, from my waist to my pocket. Alas, he put his hand inside it and reached my wet belly. If he hadn't been on that bus at this hour I would have taken off my clothes and put his dick inside me, but all I had to do was rub it on him and groan softly at his fingers. He couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled his stick out of his pants, and then he stuck it into me so no one would see it, and he just kept rubbing it into my little bundle and putting it in the middle of my thighs, which he loved, but he couldn't get it in there or... What he put was his fingers inside me, feeling those fingers, his body glued to mine, his breath and his stick on my thighs I went crazy and enjoyed whimpering quietly oh he put his hand on my breasts and kept rubbing the stick between my legs until he also enjoyed. The bus stopped and he got off, and I couldn't even see who it was... or do anything. lf he had stayed or I decided to go along he would have eaten me because I couldn't stand it. I think he didn't know exactly or wanted to avoid something, I don't know. But I went downtown and I was all ragged, and I cleaned up when I could, and then I came home, and I showered and I touched myself, and I had a lot of fun remembering that. Like doing it now... Comments are welcome and of course along with your vote. Kisses to all.