Bus Driver Stories

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Holiday Experiences

by Fox2789 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I love the sun, it always make me feel naughty. Let me introduce myself I am Kristy, I am 23 years old and have been seeing Brian now for 2 years. We have always been a very sexual couple but on holiday we seem to push all the boundaries. This year we decided to go to Tobago, the Heat, the music, the rum and the black men. For this year Brian wanted to expl...

The Erroneous Abduction

by Anthony44 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Ellen looked out over the street. Somehow it was darker and more uninviting than previous nights. It made a shiver run down her spine. She shook the silly thought off. She shouldn't be working this late, that was all. Mr. Harris shouldn't be making her work late. Somehow the man seemed to have it in for her. Now she had to find a bus at this hour, and then i...

The Bus

by willow37 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She awoke to the morning feeling warm and comfortable in her large bed. Looking out the window she saw it was another warm spring day the sun shone warmly into her room, the birds would be singing their songs perched high in the tree tops. The wind would blow softly upon her face as she walked the two blocks to the bus stop where she would see him. Every mor...

Greedy Depravity Money Ch. 01

by sujitha20 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Dear readers, you might have read my Happy Home. I narrate you how my happy home is depraved in to a debauchery house. Read and decide what is the reason for our fall, whether the greed or destiny. * It was a hot Sunday. After intense fucking session, both Varun and I laid on the bed. Varun fixed himself on my flat slender tummy and playing with my bosom...

My Own Bus Driver

by CHEWEY on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was waiting for the repairman to come fix my car, which had broken down in front of the school bus barn. I went in to use their phone, and while waiting, I looked around at all the buses. Thinking of my childhood memories, riding the bus to school and being young and carefree again, giggling with Susie and acting like I didn't see Jimmy Baker. Smiling to m...

A Bus Journey

by Creepysir on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

First of all this is my first attempt on Literotica.com. I would request you to read the story, the way you would read a story of an amateur. The story is based on real incident. I am happily married and I have a beautiful and sexy wife. We were together on a journey. She has a lovely and sexy figure. She has a long hair which falls on her back and her...

Gina's Life Ch. 03

by SylviaG on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Kevin was all over me, and a little clumsy in the process. But gradually I persuaded him to squeeze down between the seats. I gripped his hair and pulled his head between my legs. He pulled out a little and looked up to me. Even though it was dark I could just make out his eyes and his screwed up face. "Jesus, you smell a bit," he grizzled. "Keep your fuck...

Katie - The Trainee Pt. 11

by Lee0712 on Sep 24, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The old man had agreed with Mr Oldham that given her exploits of the previous day they would tell Katie that she could take the day off. However, a number of calls were quickly made and plans put in place that would embrace Katie's growing sexual desires. After she had woke and her mind had cleared, she found that her body was already pulsing and on a compl...

Fashion is Our Name Pt. 15

by SierraSprite on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Fashion is Our Name - Part 15 - Escape from Zagreb Chapter 38 - Headed to Croatia After the motorcycle escort peeled off with a hearty wave, Ben had us headed straight to the southwest, taking a route toward Graz, avoiding Vienna. He asked if I knew the plans for the evening. After asking Sing to take the passenger seat, I headed to the back, where Anne an...

On The Buses

by rogtom_69 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was raining, as it always seems to just when you are caught somewhere well away from shelter but I made it to the rickety lean-to with the bus company logo fading away in white and orange on each side without actually getting drowned. The shelter barely defeated the larger drops and none of the cold sleet riding winter's icy breath as I huddled in its dub...