Cross-country commercial bus rides are seldom memorable, except for the pain in your butt and back. After the interest in looking at the moving scenery wears off, these trips mostly consist of long periods of boredom broken only by intervals of confusion over making transfers and anxiety about getting a seat on the next bus. But for me, this pattern was abou...
In the beginning I wasn't too thrilled about taking the bus in to work. It meant getting up an hour earlier for one thing, and for another, it also meant arriving at work a half hour earlier than I needed to be. As far as I was concerned, it was a good waste of my own personal time. On the other hand...it was saving me a great deal of money in gas, not to me...
"Another weekend has finally arrived. After last weekend at Troy and Brad's dorm I've decided to try relaxing. I've been complaining about not having much of a tan so dammit I'm going to do something about it. I called Stephanie the girl from the park who kissed me for my co-workers when we went skinny dipping. She has today off too so we agreed to meet up a...
Cunt Copyright © 2014 Charlie the Wanking Wanker and Kingswoman Written by Charlie the Wanking Wanker, voiced by Kingswoman. A number of fans wrote to me to say how much they enjoy hearing a lady say 'cunt'. Inspired by this, and by my Bus Ride story, Charlie the Wanking Wanker has written this beautiful prose poem on the theme. Imitation is the sincere...
Author's note: This story contains scenes of non-consensual/reluctant sex! Also the trans man writing this story uses anatomical terms (vagina, clit, labia) as well as some slang (pussy, hole) to describe genitalia, so if that's not your vibe you have been warned! Thanks for reading. ***** Dakota was stealth. This was what he said to reassure himself durin...
Penny waited a little impatiently to board the bus. July in Philly could be very hot and humid, and she knew the bus was going to be cool. Knowing how hot it was she had dressed that morning wearing only her underwear and a skirt and blouse and a pair of platforms. It was about a six-hour trip including stops, and she wanted to be comfortable on her way to M...
My first bus driver's name was Kelvin. An exceptionally buff and handsome man, Kelvin was absolutely perfect for this job. His care and attention to detail was fantastic -- for everything that happened on the sixteen-seat bus – guaranteeing each man plenty of time and attention with and from me, Girlie Girl. Each man paid one thousand dollars just to ride...
On of the things that my wife and I do for relaxation is go out for long rides on sunny days in our convertible. We usually go across the border and into the next state as they have many miles of paved highways that could be considered back roads and are less heavily traveled that the the highways in our state. Most of the roads connect small rural towns and...
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...
It was a long bus ride to Virginia. I was a freshman in college, no car, minimal expenses. This is 1982 and I had to take a bus from Pittsburgh, PA to Richmond, VA to visit a high school friend. I decided to take a night bus after classes on Thursday so I could arrive late night and have a long weekend. The bus initially was not crowded as people came and we...