Ed and Sylvia stood at the bus stop in the costumes they wore to the Halloween Party. Ed's costume was quite simple, all he wore was a raincoat. He wanted his costume to be authentic even if it did mean he had to spend much of the party standing outside trying to cool down. He certainly couldn't take off his coat like most of the other costumed guests, not a...
This is a story that happened to me when i was travelling in a bus in bangalore. This was my first sexual experience, I was only 21 then. I had some work in the forum mall koramangala. I was waiting at the bus stop for local bus to come, but no bus came for almost half an hour. To my rescue a private local bus came at the bus stop. This was my luckiest day...
After my late night last night I was certainly in no mood to wake up today, rolling over I squinted at my alarm clock. It was 11:30am, I groaned audibly as I made my way from my bed to the shower, losing my tight black boy shorts and lace bra along the way. After a quick shower and some necessary time straightening my jet black hair in the mirror, I ran thou...
A strong wind blew through the streets of Delfino City. Rachelle's hair wove wildly around her head. She took shelter in a bus stop since she had to take the bus back home from school. Having some time to kill, she grabbed a magazine out of her schoolbag and started reading an article, something about keeping unusual pets. Despite the fact that she took shel...
I was at this bus shelter late one night, waiting for a bus. There was no one else about and often, in situations like this, especially after a few beers, I am quite likely to unzip and let my cock take the night air. Masturbating in a public place, even if there is no one around, is almost as good as masturbating in public. But then I heard someone coming...
I ride the same bus everywhere I go. I ride at the same time, and with the same bus driver, but one night, I got a different kind of ride! When the bus arrived, the first thing I noticed was, the driver was different. This guy was Black, about 6'3", with smooth, dark chocolate skin and the most hypnotic eyes I'd ever seen. My regular driver is short and Whi...
I stepped on to bus 55, paid my fair, and walked to the first empty seat on the bus. Smoothing my white and pink floral blouse, then my matching knee length skirt. I looked around the bus, nobody interesting. The bus was mostly the same as any other bus someone might ride to work or to school. It had a set of yellow rails with blue hand straps that you mig...
They were sitting out in the open, at a street side café. Only a few tables were occupied as it was still noon. The sun was shining, but it wasn't hot. Autumn had brought in a hint of chill and cuddly romance in the air. It was the time of year when they celebrated his birthday. Dev had left his office early to rendezvous with his wife, Aditi for his B'day t...
If you are unfamiliar with the type of public transport the story is set, it is a bus where the front seats are sideways, facing each other across the aisle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ MONDAY I haven't seen her before. I certainly would have noticed if she was on the bus. She's sitting straight across from me, just a few feet away...
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...