The Public Bus's Back Seat - Sex Stories

The Public Bus's Back Seat

... I thought when typing this text, this stranger had his eyes fixed on my phone this whole time and he was not even trying to hide it.

Mike replied to my text immediately but before I could open to read his text, I heard a cold hand touching my right thigh. The touch caught me off-guard.

I turned my face to look at the stranger, but he was acting calmly like nothing was going on, his hand was however moving slowly upwards towards my pussy.

“We are in a public bus and I don’t even know you in the first place,” I whispered to him, giving him that weird look I had given him earlier.

My inner thigh is usually my point of weakness and I usually lose control with the slightest touch on it. I knew I would start getting aroused if I allowed this stranger to keep on touching my inner thigh, so I moved my hand quickly to block his hand from proceeding to my pussy. I then pressed my thighs together quickly to deny him access to my inner thighs.

Unfortunately, I pressed my thighs together before he could remove his hand and I ended up pressing his hand between my thighs.

“I know you are enjoying the moment, that’s why you are trying hard to trap my hand between your thighs,” the stranger whispered in my ear.

Honestly, I had started enjoying the moment but my ego would not let me admit that to a stranger. I pulled his hand away from my thighs and whispered back to him.

“I am not enjoying the moment,” I went ahead to whisper a stern warning to him, “The next time ...

... you bring your filthy hand close to my thigh, I will scream.”

“I know you won’t scream, you will moan softly,” he replied.

“Try and see what I will do,” I dared him looking straight into his eyes.

I thought he was going to back down after my warning but he did not, he brought his hand back to my right thigh, and this time, he grabbed it firmly. He then looked straight into my eyes and started moving his hand slowly towards my pussy while still maintaining the eye contact.

I could not maintain eye contact, so I quickly disengaged from the eye contact and looked around to see if anyone was watching us. Everyone was busy with their stuff, some were busy on their phones, and some had their eyes fixed outside the bus probably counting the trees and the buildings that were moving in the opposite direction.

“Suck my dick,” the stranger whispered to my ear looking serious.

“In case you forgot, we are on a public bus,” I replied.

“Everyone is busy with their stuff, I am sure they will not even notice,” he replied.

I was preparing something in my head to tell him when I heard something soft sliding into my pussy. The stranger was sliding his middle finger into my pussy and to my surprise; I was doing nothing to stop him. I was just seated there with my eyes wide open trying hard to suppress the moan that was trying hard to come from my mouth.

The stranger then placed his middle finger and index finger together to form the gun sign using his right hand, he then ...