Spring Break - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Spring Break - Part 1

... contact with me, as if this is a game of red light- green light. He’s got another thing coming if he thinks I’ll be the first to say red.

As his hand continues its slow journey, I lean my head back into the seat and lift my leg up and over to lay it across his lap. Taking my cue, he suddenly grips my vagina and starts massaging his fingers up and down. I feel the heat building as my pleasure increases. Reaching down, I unbutton my jeans shorts and shimmy them down onto my thighs so he can massage me harder. Which he does, almost painfully.

Then, he shifts his body and reaches around my hips and moves me to where I am sitting in front of him, almost on his lap. He lifts my other leg and sets it over his knee. Gaining better access he pushes his fingers into my pussy past my bikini bottoms. I try not to moan out loud at the sudden penetration but it’s so hard to keep it in.

As he pushes two of his fingers in and out of me, I slowly start to grind into his hand. Then, as he finds my clit, I lean back into his chest, losing the strength in my knees. He continues circling and pressing my clit with one finger and his other continues sliding in and out of my wet pussy, as his other hand wraps strongly around my hip and thigh.

I can feel his cock hardening behind me through his gym shorts. I want him so bad, even if someone can hear us. I lift myself up slightly so I can push his shorts down and free his cock. I twist around to look at him in case he wants me to ...

... stop.

“Do it,” he whispers thickly to me.

Getting this confirmation, I turn back around and ease further back into his lap. He grabs my hips with both hands as he pulls me towards him. He reaches down between us and directs his cock into my dripping pussy. We both groan in pleasure as his tip eases into me.

Suddenly, I realize that he is bigger than anyone I’ve been with and I wonder if I’m going to be able to stay quiet. Thankfully the bus isn’t as full anymore and most people are sitting towards the front.

“Fuck me nice and slow” I breathe. I rock into him, stretching more to allow more of him into me.

Then, suddenly, the bus hits a huge pothole and he is pushed hard into me. I cry out silently, it feels like I’m going to rip in half. He grunts behind me at the sudden penetration and starts thrusting his hips up and down as I continue rocking my hips.

“Stretch for me, baby,” he whispers into my ear, “Stretch for me so I can fuck you harder.”

God I want to do anything he says. Determined to take all of him into me, I move my hands from the seat and grab him underneath his thighs. I use this new leverage to push myself harder down onto him as he thrusts harder into me. He lets go of one of my hips and I turn around to tell him to put it right back when suddenly I feel his finger entering into me and he starts to circle my clit.

I can barely breathe as he continues to message me and thrust into me at the same time. My legs start to shake as I am overcome with ...