** Part one: The Bus from Killarney ** It had been a terrible summer: tough work and girlfriend trouble. After graduating from university, I had taken an internship with a national newspaper in London. I had worked hard at the paper, and was rewarded with a contract at the end of the internship. The work was demanding and relentless. I was churning out cop...
"What the fuck was that about? You're fucking nerds now? Have you ran through everyone else at school? You fucking slut." Reading this text from Jason made me wet because in a couple of ways he was right. I had just about had sex with everyone at school and I was definitely a slut. And in 2 weeks this slut was going to be at the senior camping trip at camp M...
Jimmy yawned as he roused from his casual slumber, stretching his arms and his legs the best he could in the cramped confines of the seat. He was so exhausted that his body and mind gave into sleep. Recently he had been working many late nights at the office putting in twelve hours or more each passing day, not to mention the long rides on the bus. The only...
I ride the bus to and from work Monday through Friday. It's just a part of my daily routine. The only problem is, I hardly ever have any time to get ready in the morning because the bus leaves so early. Most days I'm up by 5:15 and at the bus stop by 5:30. It's a tight schedule, but I make it work. This morning was particularly tight for me. I'd been up la...
Garth Brooks played quietly through the young man's earphones. He was on his way out to the sun and surf to visit his old college buddies and on the way there he was actually enjoying his little bus ride. He'd already played with one little number and kept her from knowing who he was and now she was off the bus and he was whistling a happy tune, inside his h...
This is a continuation of the previous story, "This Morning". Please have a look at that one first, thanks! I reached the bus stop still feeling rather self-concious. However, all the guys there started checking me out, some subtly glancing and some blantantly stripping me with their eyes. I then started to feel better and more confident. I thoroughly enjo...
Semi-autobiographic, please pardon my English since it's not my first language and this is my very first story. I hope you enjoy! Feedback in anyway shape or form is appreciated. ***** I slump down on the seat, it's 04:56 and the bus will leave in four minutes. I let out a long sigh, car's in the shop and the weather is far from nice, I hate public transp...
I sat on the back seat of the double decker bus. It was late at night, I was getting home from a tiring day at the office. My female colleagues did not provide any pleasure to help me past my time. None of them had the horniness that I have. I was even beginning to think that they might be lesbians. The upper deck of the bus was empty. The reason I sat on t...
It was the beginning of December and the landscape along the highway was snow covered. She blankly gazed out the window of the bus, lost in her portable cd player. Their song was playing. She had set the cd player to play it on repeat and hadn't switched it off for the whole, hour and a half, bus ride. "This was it!", she thought. She finally was doing so...
Note: If you're looking for dirty hardcore sex, this is NOT the page for you. Some scenes in this story were actually based on personal life experience. Leg lovers, I hope you enjoy! Hi my name is Katherine, a 39 year old housewife and mom from Florida. I'm 5'11 tall, 34b, with slender built, and dirty blonde hair. My long smooth legs are my best feature, a...