Rina's Master, friend, and lover, Dave, had a bit of a scientific mind. He understood how much she was thrilled by her self bondage exploits, and his keen mind came up with a concept. He looked at her with twinkling blue eyes and a mischievous smile on his lips as he asked, "How would you like to do some more self bondage, Rina? But this time in public. I ha...
I was in a crap mood when I dropped onto the busted up bench at the bus stop. I was going to be without a car for about a week and had no other alternative than taking the city bus to and from work. Night shift security was what I was doing at the time and I was heading home while everybody else on the bus was starting their day. My polyester uniform was stu...
It's another cold night in the Windy City as Sharon leaves her job as a dancer at the Titty Lounge. Tonight was a better than average night for the young ebony teen (having just turned nineteen the month before). In her backpack-like purse she has well over $300 dollars in profits. "Not bad for an eight hour shift,"she thinks as she waits in the plastic cha...
Note: all characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 years or older. * I made sure to sit my bags down in front of the others that the station’s associate was going to place under the bus for storage. My strategic placement proved fruitful when the uniformed man grabbed it first and threw it underneath, a little more careless than I’d like, but I stil...
It was one of those sticky hot days that made every breath feel like a struggle. It almost made Mandy go back to the house to grab her asthma pump, she thought against it as she checked her public transit app, it told her she had about 6 minutes before the next bus came and she really needed to be on it. 'Fuck', she thought as she began to sweat. Her brow wa...
It was another freezing January evening in Manhattan and Camelia couldn't wait to get home. Clutching her Gucci handbag firmly and clicking her Prada stilettos maniacally against the concrete, she waited for the public bus to arrive. She normally took a cab, but, inexplicably, she wanted to take the public bus today. Perhaps her lapsed choice in public trans...
*Renee* A boy was sitting in front of me, oblivious to my presence as he listened to his iPod. His hair was straight and silky golden blonde that sparkled in the sun. He had a defined jaw line and a cute nose, and luscious lips. Lips that reminded me of Alex's, and how they felt on my neck, my breasts, my clit... I bit my lip to stop my moan from escaping....
I had made a Commercial Bus trip to North Carolina to be with my Mother for a few days. What would've been a nine-hour drive became a thirty-four hour trip. Mother needed an immediate surgery for a blockage in one of her corroded arteries, but she survived the operation and was alright when I had to leave. I remembered that SEPTA (South East Pennsylvania Tr...
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...
Deanna grew irritated as she waited for the doors of the subway car to slide open. After what felt like an eternity, the balky doors gave way and the heat from the nearby exit washed over her as she quickly stepped out onto the platform. Hoisting her bag higher up on her shoulder, she picked her way through the throng of early morning workaholics and reached...