Travelling on the bus - Sex Stories

Travelling on the bus

... of them, first one foot and then, because I was holding her and she could not easily bend she stood on that foot and, bending her knee, lifted the panties looped on her other ankle until she could reach them with her hand. She put her foot back on the floor and stood holding the delicate white lacy garment, trying to conceal it in her little hand. All this time she had been standing half turned away from me with her back towards me but just then, the bus jolted and I quickly slipped my finger out of her bottom, pressed on her shoulder and manoeuvring her with my grip on her left breast turned her abruptly so that she was facing me. She looked into my eyes and gasped. She was flushed and panting. &#034Give me your panties,&#034 I ordered again. She gave a little sob and held them out for me to take. To humiliate her further I let her stand there holding out the delicate lacy garment to me knowing that her fellow- passengers were watching and sniggering at her discomfiture. Looking into her eyes I finally took the panties from her, held them under my nose and inhaled deeply before putting them into my pocket. She watched me aghast. &#034Lovely, darling.&#034 I said mockingly, &#034that will make a nice souvenir of this morning for me. What is your name?&#034 For a moment it looked as though she wasn't going to answer but then she looked into my eyes and what she saw there rapidly changed her mind. &#034Danielle,&#034 she whispered. I smiled at her and took my hand from her ...

... breast, and slipped my right arm around her waist under her armpit drawing her close to me so that her cunt, covered now only by her thin short skirt was pressed against my groin. I knew that she could feel my erect prick against her and her eyes widened. I could feel her trembling as I pulled her against me. I knew that any resistance she had was broken by now as she looked into my eyes with her lower lip slightly trembling. I slipped my hand down from her waist to the soft flesh of her thigh relishing the sensual feel of her stocking and slowly slid my hand up her leg under her skirt on to the warm bare flesh at the top of the stocking. She shook as she looked into my eyes. I slid my hand further up on to her bare bottom and began to mould and squeeze the soft globes of her trim ass under her skirt. &#034Spread your thighs, Danielle,&#034 I ordered and without hesitation her thighs parted. I slipped my hand from under her skirt and took my arm from round her. Looking into her eyes I pressed her back against the wall of the bus into the corner by the door so that she had no freedom of movement and I slipped my hand back between her thighs and slid it up her skirt, this time from the front. I could smell the fear and reluctant excitement from the twitchy girl as I took possession of her cunt, which was very wet. I noted with interest and some amusement that her cunt was completely shaved making the slickness of the wet outer lips very evident to my exploring fingers. I put two ...