Bus Ride_(1)

I was awoken on the bus by her little moans. I looked across the aisle and saw why she was moaning. Her boyfriend was fucking her from behind with his enormous cock. Both her hands were pressed against the window. Her face sideways, her right cheek on the glass.

It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not trust my old rust bucket 1992 Honda anymore. Flights were expensive and the bus ride although long was cheap.

I was happy the bus was not even half full. It consisted of an older crowd. Those people sat right up in the front. I had envisioned the bus being packed and full of undesirables. It was not.

I got on and grabbed a seat near the back but not quite as the washroom stench would probably creep up on you if you were seated beside the shitter.

I watched intently as the rest of the people got on the bus. I knew I could pick out any weirdoes or psychotic passengers. I saw none.

The last two people to get on the bus were a younger couple probably about my age in their early twenties.

A guy and girl. The guy was tall and he dwarfed the girl he walked behind.

They came right to where I was sitting and said hello as they grabbed the two seats across the aisle from me.

The girl was hot. She was small, thin and sexy. Her long straight shiny golden blond hair flowed effortlessly down her back to just above her ass. She had the brightest blue eyes and white smile you had ever seen. Her name was Celina. She was 19 years old. She looked really sexy in the little cotton white soft summer dress that barely covered her ass. She wore sexy little leather strap shoes than wrapped up her calves.

I could tell she had nice large firm breasts from how they stood out and up in the dress. She was not even wearing a bra.

Her man was good looking too. Through conversation I learned his name was Matt. The couple were also going to see a friend, but were only going as far as Fresno.

Matt was in great shape. I could see his muscles rippling through his overly tight black tee shirt. A bulge in his jeans showed he had a pretty big cock. He was clean shaven and had curly type brown hair that made him look kind of like a surfer.

The bus ride was stifling hot. It was mid July and for some reason it seemed the air conditioner was not working properly.

I started to sweat right from the start of the ride.