Bus ride to sex

I travel quite a bit for business purposes. As I step onto the crowded bus she immediately catches my eye. She is “displaying” her superb breasts, albiet unintentionally, becuase she has to hold onto the overhead bar for stability.

Fortunately there is space for me to move in behind her. I take up a position very close to her. How much can I get by with? How much can I blame on the crowded condition of the bus, the swaying of the bus as we stop, take off, turn?

I have no idea how long she will be on the bus so I decide to be rather bold, rather quick!

I have a very nice view of her succulent 36C breasts as they are pushed up and are pushing against the restraint of her v-neck blouse as she stretches her arm up to grasp the handrail.

At the first stop I allow my body to contact hers slightly. She seems not to notice. As the bus accelerates I sway back but keep the gap between us smaller than it was originally.

At the next stop a repeat performance. This happens 3 more times. I feel a stirring in my loins, a heat emanating from my core and spreading through my entire body. My cock stirs and becomes semi-rigid.

A sudden braking by the bus to avoid a car catches me off guard and causes me to press my groin against her hip! I feel the warmth of her body through the material that separates us! Did she feel me I wonder?

At the next stop the person in the seat next to me gets off. I offer the seat to her and she accepts. More people get on so it is not unreasonable for me to keep my current position which is right next to her, my groin at shoulder height to her.

As she squeezed past me to get to the seat I felt an incredible amount of heat radiating from her. I seemed to detect a bit of color in her cheeks, a slight flush maybe?

This emboldens me, my member is now rock hard! I throw caution to the wind and let my contact with her shoulder linger, well beyond anything that could be blamed on the crowded condition of the bus or its erratic movements. She does not object, seems to like it.

I now maintain a steady contact – my groin rubbing her shoulder, just two pieces of cloth keeping my hot member from touching her creamy, pale flesh!

I move my hips in time with the movements of the bus, keeping contact with her all the while! This is her stop!

When she stands to disembark she looks me in the eye and whispers “if you want to continue, follow me”.

My heart immediately jumps into overdrive, my respiration increases and a flood of heat courses through my body as I follow her off the bus!

I step down from the bus and look around. For a moment I don’t see her and I wonder if she ran off. But there she is, leaning against the nearby mail box. She barely meets my gaze; a quick glance of her dark brown eyes, absorbing my features and my build.

The slightest hint of a smile crosses her lips, but then she turns away and starts walking. I follow. Her jeans cling to her hips, riding a little low, exposing her lower back. She is wearing a green woollen jacket that’s modest, pulled tight around her frame. As she walks, I can see her move to unzip it a little before sliding her hands into her pockets.

It’s a leisurely stroll, keeping her almost within reach, but she steps it up every time she hears my footsteps behind her, so that I am kept behind her, watching her hips sway, appreciating the curve of her thighs, the way her jeans flare slightly over her calves, and how her heeled boots make her legs look longer, drawing attention to her ass.

I follow her to a quieter lane.