Going Home with Two Men - Sex Stories

Going Home with Two Men

Although I had a car I have always preferred to take the bus to work. Mostly because I’m a very bad driver. There is also one other reason why I have always preferred the bus over my car. That reason is that there is no other place than the bus to meet strangers. The bus I took was always packed. It’s so packed that we could literally feel each other’s breath on our skin. Most people found that annoying. But I loved that. Being so close to each other like that gave a kinky pleasure and there is always a horny guy that rubs his hard-on, on my ass throughout the ride. Most women panic and chase the guy away when something like that is happening. But I never did that. I let the guy have his fun and use the incident as material to make me wet when I rub myself later.

One day when the bus arrived at my stop it was more packed than usual. People were literally hanging out of the bus door. Somehow I got onto the bus and crawled my way to the middle of the bus. I stopped between two tall men. One of them was a bit shorter than the other, but both of them were at least half a foot taller than me. They didn’t look much older. They could have been in their twenties. When I stopped between them their facial expressions looked annoyed. Because of the tightly packed bus, I could literally feel their sacks pressed against my body from behind and front, but neither of them both didn’t have a hard-on. I wanted a reaction from at least one of them. So, with the shaky rhythm of the bus, I ...

... rubbed my ass on the guy standing behind me and pulled my saree aside just enough to show my cleavage to the guy standing in front of me. The guy in front of me noticed what I did, picked up on my cue, and stared directly at my cleavage.

The guy standing behind me had a much faster reaction to what I was doing. His hard-on was much bigger and felt great against my ass. I kept the rubbing going to keep him hard. A little later the guy in front of me got hard. He picked up on what I wanted quicker than the guy behind me. He rubbed his mighty hard-on against my body and enjoyed the view I provided him while doing that. It didn’t take too long for the guy behind me to realize what I wanted from him. He immediately started to rub his hard-on against my ass and his rubbing was almost like a hard thrust against my ass. I never had a threesome rub on a bus before that day. It was so much more arousing than what I get usually. Thanks to the shaky ride on the bus, nobody on the bus noticed what we were doing. Rubbing kept on going for another stop of two. Two stops before my stop, I noticed a hard breath against my neck from the guy behind me and his hard-on slowly faded. The same happened to the guy in front of me. It didn’t take too long for me to realize that both of them orgasmed in their pants. It made me dripping wet. When I got to work, I immediately rushed to the bathroom and fingered myself hard until I blasted out all the juiciness gathered inside me thinking about how I ...