Bus Driver Stories

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Gen's Longest Journey Ch. 01

by lostinetherland on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Gen worked late that night. She was always working late - sometimes it seemed to her that the whole fate of the company was on her shoulders. Write letters to here, fax there, oh and if can you just finish that 200 page dossier by tomorrow morning at 9am that would be great. "Bastards" she thought. It was nearly 10pm by the time she got out of the door of th...

The Graduation present!

by SaraEricaXanderfield on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

NOTE: I WAS 18 AND A HALF YEARS OLD WHEN THIS HAPPEN! MAKING ME OF LEGAL AGE TO SEDUCE MY SCHOOL BUS DRIVER! Graduation was only two weeks away. Not much was going on for we seniors as far as classes went. Finals were long gone and showing up to school was just formality! The senior class had set up an all day field trip that coming Friday for us all to get...

Indian Wife and the Bus Journey

by aurelius1982 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

"Listen...listen." "Hmmmm?" I opened my heavy eyes to the darkness. The bus was hurtling along the bumpy country highway. "I am feeling really cold. Can you get a blanket from the blue handbag?" my wife Niyati whispered, shivering in the ramshackle bus with no heater and poor insulation. "Hmmmm." Groggily, I got up and went to the front of the bus where...

It Only Takes One

by subwryter on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It is the heat of summer, one of those days when all things seemed extra sultry and bleak. I climb aboard a bus headed south. It is a nondescript bus with an even more un-determined path. Eyes peer out of sweat coated faces as the air conditioner gasps above the slender rows. Two petite girls with their bug eyes and cherry faces exit with their mother just a...

Hottest Bus Driver I've Ever Seen

by Redlotuspetal68 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was at the club the other night, and I got wasted off my ass, and so I couldn't drive myself home. I knew it was very late, so I looked up and down the street and started walking. I noticed a bus stop a block away, so I waited there, and in about 15 minutes, a bus pulled up. There was one person in the back of the bus who got off three stops later. I glanc...

Public Transportation Ch. 01

by TheAutumnComes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

(This is my first attempt at a longer story. I am going to put it up in shorter chapters as I finish them. It may take awhile, but the whole story will emerge eventually. Don't expect anything hot and heavy at this point.) -------------------------------------------- Lenny Sanderson waved at the PACE bus from across the intersection on Plainfield Road, wil...

Jumping Melons Bus Co. Ch. 02

by qexiqex on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Gus rose from his seat and examined today's personal pair closely once again. Nice, big, pale white tits; flawless skin; small, bright pink nipples; probably 20 years old at most. A definite 4 star model. He grinned. Maybe he should try to make those little nubs a bit larger. He moved the nozzle of the new air-conditioning a bit so it blew straight on the s...

Busty Adventures of Brittany Ch. 16

by kimberlykitten on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Brittany's plane lands at the Paris, France airport late afternoon. She steps off the plane and soaks in the nice, warm and sunny weather of Paris, France. Without questioning, many of the guys in Paris were mistaking Brittany as a large-breasted porn star. Her newly grown bouncy FF cup tits looks to abnormal for such a young girl with a slightly narrow wais...

On The Bus

by magmaman on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Jeremy walked out of the meeting, it had been one of those long ones. I was pitch dark outside, right on the edge of raining. All he wanted to do was get home to his east side second floor apartment, heat up some chili and hit the showers before bed. It was tempting to grab a taxi but the last time he had done that the driver seemed to like to take a lot o...

The Bus Station

by CharliMac on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM

She stood and looked at herself in the hallway mirror. Dark hair pulled back, eyes wide and nervous looking. Her thick winger coat buttoned up so high the hollow of her throat was hidden. So was the play collar wrapped around that throat. Time to go. Taking her courage in both hands, she pulled the door open and stepped out into the night. Her high heels...