Bus Stories

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Bus Ride

by cltdigs on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dearest Love, You dropped me off at the Bus station this morning, so I could retrieve the car my folks are lending us until the ours gets fixed. I had no idea what the day had in store for me. Harry Chapin sings a song called 'Greyhound' in which he sings "its the goin', not the gettin' there that's good..." After this trip today, I think I understand that...

Beauty and the Bus!

by winepleasures on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

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...

Riding on the Bus

by DireLilith on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lisa rubbed the back of her neck as the bus pulled into the bus station and finally revved down. It took several minutes for all the other passengers at the front of the luxury coach to disembark, but finally Lisa felt comfortable standing up and getting off the bus. For a moment, she couldn't recall what backwater hick-town they were stopping in, but when...

No Fare? No Problem

by talon19 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Sorry about the long intro but its my first story. "I got accepted!" Jenna screamed as she ran down the stairs. "I got into my first choice college and I did it all by myself." Her father glanced over at her with a smug look on his face. "Aren't you happy for me Dad?" she said. "Of course I am honey, but I think what you failed to remember is that your...

OC Transpo Blues

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Not interested, sorry," Yuki Takamori said haughtily to the short, stocky and balding, thirty-something white guy who sat next to her on the bus. For the past half hour, since she boarded the 95 bus heading to Barrhaven Center, he'd been trying to get her attention. Once Yuki made the mistake of actually responding to him, the guy engaged her in increasingl...

What are the Odds?

by hyehyehyehye on May 26, 2016
Amateur

A lot of people don't have much trouble getting out of bed in the morning. It's true. I've seen it on television, I've seen it in the movies, and I've seen it in the chipper smiles of a cavalcade of Starbucks-fueled classmates of mine for most of my prior twelve years of schooling. So when I tell you that I woke up ten minutes before the bus came on my first...

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The Bus

by Monica Taylor on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a hot afternoon that day at the end of summer as Sally returned home from her 20 year high school reunion. She decided to take a bus because she enjoys all the colors of the trees as they prepare for autumn and watching the animals scurry through the woods as they drive through the mountains. As she approaches the bus to hand the bus driver her ticke...

Indian Wife & Construction Guys Ch. 05.1

by shiprat on Nov 26, 2018
Loving Wives

Preface: This is my completely original "fanfic" story using characters from the classic story by aurelius1982. I have had multiple comments on my past stories requesting a female narration of that story, and I was a big fan of the story anyway, so I thought why not. The author of the original story, aurelius1982 already has read this story and approved my p...

Ms. Dollie's Random Stories Ch. 16

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Around 1985 we found out about some special adult bus trips. Seems as though we always knew the right people, or the wildest. They were called stripper buses. I'm sure we heard about them while at the regular neighborhood strip clubs. Those places were opening and being closed down regularly in small town bars. I can see the idea to make them mobile to keep...

The Meeting Ch. 02

by wiggle_bounce on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I stood in front of the mirror in my room, flipping through the bathing suits I had brought. Nothing looked good enough, not even the barely there golden brown bikini that I had brought at the last minute back home, but when it came down to it, the golden brown one was what I was going to wear. I laid the suit on my bed behind me; along with the short billo...