Uzeus Bus Board Stories

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Circuit Board

by SunrockSin on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Malcolm was still naked as he sat at the table carefully studying the tiny sparkling circuits in the circuit board he held in his hand. Occasionally he would glance up from the circuit board and look over at the naked woman now sitting at the edge of the bed. Focusing his attention on her he noted that, in the dim light in his efficiency apartment she didn't...

The Coach Tour

by little_donna on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

On a recent trip to Europe, my husband and I checked into a small, boutique hotel, which was really cute and located right downtown in the old city. Basically, it was nothing more than a bed, a dresser and a bathroom, which was fine, because it is Europe and that is to be expected. We checked the room for towels, soap, etc. and made sure the view was accept...

The Story of Us

by WillLyn on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

I've written the stories of a lot of friendships, mainly for amusement and because they enjoy my writings. They've never been closed stories. Always looking forward to new adventures. I don't know why I've never wrote her full story before. I think maybe it's because they way my mind works, when someone says, or I read something, my mind makes a picture of i...

Girlie Girl's Bus Drivers

by BabyGirlPrecious on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

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...

Bad Pastor Ch. 02: Short Bus

by neviimkethuvim on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

While the people, places, and events found herein are all based on actual people, places, and events, I have changed them all so significantly so as to protect the innocent (and the guilty) that they don't really resemble reality. These are basically real-life inspired works of fiction. ------------------------------------------------------------ Let's tal...

Cara

by Nuttnon on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Thanks to all who have written about the Jenny series. I had no idea it would stir up so much, uh, interest. Rest assured that I am working on Part III, which may or may not be the conclusion - I'll leave that to my readers. Popular demand is very persuasive. In the meantime, here's a little something to hold you over... Because my car had broken down --...

Luna vs. Rival Ch. 09

by Viredae on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was nearing the end of my senior year of highschool when, in an economics class, the teacher told us to write up contracts, and if we can get someone to sign it, that person is obligated to follow that contract, and the school will even enforce it. This was relatively bold of them, but considering that, for the most part, we were finishing school in less...

The Bus Ride

by dixiedelight on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was mid June, all I had in my hands was a small duffle bag, filled with a few odds and ends. I'm fiddling with my bus ticket. I'm not sure where exactly I'm going to end up, I just know I need new surroundings. It was hot out...I feel hot and sticky, its about 103 degrees outside and my clothes seem to stick to me. I am wearing short levis cutoffs, and a...

St. Chester Ch. 01

by still_goin on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

The following story is fiction but it has a slim basis in fact. I once attended a freshman orientation session when a nun made the comment featured below about it being a shame that many undergraduates were making genital to genital contact with each other. The orientation was followed by a beach picnic but nothing like the one described here. Too bad. I wis...

Stanley's Dream Travels

by pleasurezone on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a beautiful day in late spring. The sun was warm, the breeze cool and the air clear. Stanley walked away from his bus toward a small beach-side cafe a hundred yards east of where he'd parked up; a nice cup of tea his reward for a service well done. He'd take his time, give it a half hour - no, forty five minutes - to be on the safe side. He knew his p...