Public Display

It’s a nice spring day, late in the morning, the weather is warm and sunny, with a bit of a breeze. I’m sitting on the bus and am heading towards my dad. Halfway down the ride we stop at the railway station, which is also the main bus station. The bus has to wait here for five full minutes, and I am getting quite bored, when a girl, perhaps nineteen or twenty years old, gets on. She takes the seat in front of me, goes to sit turned somewhat into my direction, and then starts to play with her phone.

She’s okay to look at, I am thinking. Not really my type, with her wild looking semi-shortish reddish lank hair, too much make up and flashy girlie jewelry, but she would definitely do for a small one time adventure. And as I am thinking this, I feel my dick harden in my pants.

Then, as if she can read my mind or something, she turns her head and begins to make small talk with me. Asking me if this is the right bus for where she’s heading, and talking about how she has to work later today. She tells me she’s a door-to-door salesperson for an energy company, and I think ‘must be about the crappiest job out there’ but she tells me she likes it and makes quite a lot of money of it. I’m not sure if I can believe her, but who cares, I’ll probably never see her again after this bus ride anyway.

The bus starts to move again, and we continue to talk about music and what was on TV the evening before, and after a couple of stops, we arrive at the stop where she has to get off. Then she suddenly asks me if I can come with her to show me the way, as she’s not really familiar around here. I say ‘okay’ as it is not far from where I have to be, so I get off the bus with her. We watch the bus move away, and I am about to take her where she has to be, when suddenly her tone of voice changes.

“I have a confession to make,” she says softly, sounding a bit insecure.

“And that would be?” I ask her surprised.

“Well, and I hope that I’m not insulting you right now, but I didn’t ask you to come with me to show me the way, I know pretty well where I have to be,” she says.

Not sure what here game is, I answer slightly irritated: “So what’s up then, why ask me to come with you?”

“Well… The truth is, I am horny as hell right now, and I seriously need a man’s dick inside me within the next half hour, or I’ll go nuts,” she says next.

“Okay…” I say, as I don’t know what I’m hearing, “So… What’s the idea?”

she laughs, and says: “The idea is you’re going to fuck me. I’ve been looking around for a suitable guy at the station, and you’re it.”

I look at her, not sure is she is serious or just goofing around: “You’re just kidding aren’t you? Setting me up for something else.”

“No, no!” The girl says, “I am really serious, I want you to fuck me, really.”

I shake my head, I can’t believe it. “You’re weird” I say. And the girl, fearing that she will be turned down and left with her feelings of insatiable lust inside her belly, begins to plead her case to me.

“Look, I’m not some weird sex-freak or something. I don’t normally do this, offering myself to strangers, but I have this feeling inside me. It’s been there all morning already and it won’t go away, so I really need this right now. You don’t have to worry about getting diseases or something, I am perfectly healthy. I won’t ask money for it, I’m not a hooker, I just need you to fuck me, real badly. I promise I’ll make it worth your while, I’ll even let you fuck me without a condom, and you can come inside me…”

The girl had made her case before me and was now looking at me with lust-filled eyes that were begging me to accept her offer. She’d even gone as far as to promise me to let me come inside her without a condom. A pretty risky promise, if she thought about it. Not that she was worried about getting a VD from me, as I didn’t seem like the type that would sleep around a lot, but she wasn’t taking the pill, so the chance that she might get pregnant, was very real. Ah well, she thought, that was for her to worry about, later.

Guess she must be really serious then, if she’s willing to plea like that. And as I am not one to turn down a free fuck when offered, I agree to go her.

“Okay,” I say, “if you want it that bad, then I’ll go for it.”

The girl begins to smile and takes me by the hand.

“Where are we going?” I ask her.

“Uhm, good question. Not sure actually, guess we’ll need somewhere private?”

I thought for a while, but then I say: “I know just the place.”

We were actually not far from my father’s house, and he lives close to a small park where we could do this. So we walked off, her holding me by the hand, happily frolicking about, pleased that soon her cravings that had plagued her ever since she woke up this morning, would be satisfied. And after a short walk we end up in the park. It’s not large, just a pond with some grass and a path around it, several exit paths and clutches of trees with thick bushes around the edges.

I take her to an area where the bushes are a bit thicker, and I show her a maintenance shed well within the clutch. I suggest we go behind it, as it is well hidden from view. But she refuses as she sees the place, all she can think about are the creepy critters that will be crawling up to her if she goes behind that shed.

Then she points at a bench. It’s a bit out of the way, and hidden from view from three sides. Only if one was to stand right in front of us, would one be able to see us. But I’m not sure about it.

“There.” She says.

“What? Right there, on that bench?” I ask in return.

“Yeah, nice and cozy, not like that spider covered shed.”

“And what if someone walks by?” I ask, knowing that I’m not really a fan of sex in public.

“Then I guess that they’ll get a nice little show.” She laughs.

“Okay then, it’s your party.” I say, and we walk to the bench.

At the bench, I take a seat, and she stand before me, showing herself to me, and I feel my dick harden again at the sight of this horny girl, whose body I am starting to appreciate more and more. She is wearing a short skirt with tartan print, and white sneakers underneath. I can tell that she has nice slender legs and a cute butt. She’s wearing a white blouse with a blue denim jacket. It doesn’t really let me see her breasts, but I can still tell that she’s quite firmly packed.

“Want to do some foreplay first or do you wanna get straight to business?” I ask her.

“we can play a little,” she says, “but not for too long.”

“Right.” I say, and she comes squatting down before me, not really willing to go down on her knees in the gravel. She opens up my jeans and takes out my dick.

“Hmm… Nice.” She says and starts to warm it up, rubbing the shaft with her hands, causing it to grow harder. Then she gently kisses the head and takes it into her mouth. First all the way in, till she can’t take it no further, then she pulls back and starts sucking and licking.

“Oh that feels good baby.” I say as she’s working me. She says nothing, but smiles and continues to fondle my dick with her tongue. Then, after a couple of minutes, she has enough of it. She can’t take that feeling of lust inside her anymore and really needs my dick in her right now. So she gets up and goes to sit on my lap. Only then I notice that she’s not wearing any panties. I feel a nice tuft of her pubic hair rub against my now wet and hard dick, as she positions herself properly.

Then, with one hand on my shoulder for support and the other holding my dick, she lowers herself and takes my dick into her pussy. She’s soaking wet already and I slide in easily. I gasp as I feel my dick entering her vagina. She’s obviously no virgin anymore, that would have been too much luck, but she is still rather tight. She moans as I fill her up and feels my dick hit the entrance of her womb.

“Aaaahhh…” She softly grunts and then she just sits there for a while, impaled on my dick, on a bench in the park. Thankfully it is quiet in the park, because if anyone would pass us now, they would immediately know what we were doing. After a minute or so, when she’s used to the sensation of having me inside her – her lust is driving her mind nuts by now, she really needs to come soon – she starts to make small thrusting moves by squirming her hips about.

‘That’s nice’ I think, ‘she’s not one of those wild ones that thinks she’s riding a rodeo horse. No, she takes it easy, she’s relaxed and knows how to do this right.’

Then she gets a bit more wild, as she begins to work herself to a climax. She’s really bucking me now, humping up and down on my lap, constantly letting out little moans and gasps. She has both hands on my shoulders now and I can tell that it won’t be long anymore. Then I decide that, in order to stimulate her even more, I can well play with her breasts. Till then I held her by her waist, but now I move my hands up to her chest and cup her big bosom. She’s at least a 34D by the feel of it.

Through the fabric of her blouse I start massaging her boobs and she lets out another cry of pleasure. Then I decide that I want to see those big milk bags of her and I rip open her blouse. Again, no underwear, I look straight at her naked breasts. Her nipples are hard, swollen and erect, as are the areola around them. She gets goose pimples on her breasts from their sudden nakedness. I take them back into my hands and bend forward to kiss her nipples. She sighs and starts to smile while all the time she keeps on humping me.

From the corner of my eye I can see a couple of old ladies who sit on a bench across the park, on the other side of the pond. I’m not sure if they can see us or notice what we’re doing, but they are definitely looking in our direction, so I whisper to the girl: “We have an audience…” This makes her giggle and she starts to thrust on to me even harder. Until, suddenly, I feel her body tense. She trembles, and then she lets out a loud cry.

“AAAAAAHHHH!! Oh my god… Mmmmm that feels good!”

She looks at me with an expression that tells me that she is content, fully satisfied and pleased by my performance. I just quickly look over her shoulder to see if the old ladies have reacted to her cry, but nothing, though they still keep looking in our direction.

The girl knows I haven’t come so she starts to thrust on me again, pushing her pelvis up and down on my lap, stimulating my dick to reach it’s point of extacy. She doesn’t have to wait long, after just a couple minutes she can feel my dick spasm in her vagina, and she pushes herself down even further, taking as much of my in her as she can. I really grab hold of her breasts now, which makes her moan a bit. Then I grunt and she feels it, wad after wad of my cum shooting into her belly, filling up her vagina, and making it’s way into her womb.

“Hhhmmmmmnnnhhh…” She moans and she tightens her muscles and moves her pelvis up and down to milk my dick even more. She knows letting me do this to her unprotected belly means trouble, but she still takes it all in, every last drop if my semen. Then she’s done.

We remain sitting like this, regaining our senses and just relaxing a bit. Her on top of my lap with my dick inside her, while I play a bit with her boobs, until she feels my dick go soft. Then she steps off me. She squats down again, takes my dick into her mouth to clean it, puts my cloths back together, and then she gets up again. After she’s straightened her own cloths, she gives me a kiss.

“Thanks,” she says, “for helping me get rid of that feeling of lust I had in me. I really appreciate it.”

“Is okay, glad I could help.” I reply.

“So what are you gonna do now?” she asks.

“I’m off to visit my dad.” I say, “And you?”

“I’m going to my boyfriend. Bye now, and thanks again.” She says, and then she takes off.

I watch her leave and start to smile. ‘Weird girl’ I think as I shake my head. I look across the pond to the bench where the old ladies have been sitting, but they’re gone, I can see them just exiting the park. Looks like they know the show is over, and then I walk to my father’s home.

A week has passed since I met that weird girl on the bus.

Today it’s Friday, it’s halfway down the morning, it is considerably colder as a couple of weeks ago and I’m taking the same ride again. This time I’m on my way to the supermarket this time, to get the groceries for the weekend. On the bus station I have switch buses and as I step into the next one, I see her again, the girl from a couple of weeks ago. She has dyed her hair, it’s dark brown now, but I can clearly tell it’s her. She sees me coming in and greets me with a friendly “Hi.” And I greet her back.

I’m happy, didn’t think I would ever see her again, and try to make small talk, asking her if she’s off to work. But she’s not too talkative today and seems a bit moody, so I decide not to bother her any further. Every now and then I take a quick peek at her to see what’s she’s doing, but she is just looking at herself, playing with a bracelet and putting on hand lotion.

After a couple of minutes driving through town, the bus stops and she gets off, but when she notices that I’m not following, she turns to me and says: “Well? Are you coming of what?”

I’m surprised, this girl seems pretty much impossible to be on to by now, so I smile at her and get up as well.

Once outside the bus I ask her: “What’s wrong? Why are you so moody?”

And she replies: “My boyfriend… Ehhh… Ex-boyfriend by now, found out about us, and dumped me straight away. No discussion possible.”

“Sorry to hear that.” I say to that, and I really mean that. It was never my intention to get her into trouble, after all, all I did was doing her a favor.

I look at the girl. She’s dressed in jeans and a winter coat, on her feet she wears light brown soft leather boots lined with furry-like stuff on the inside. She still looks hot, but she sees me looking at her, and says: “Knock it off, I’m not in the mood.”

‘Damn’ I think, and ask her carefully: “Not overwhelmed by lust this time then, I take it?”

“Nope, not this time.” She replies ever so moody.

“Then why did you ask me to get off the bus with you?”

“we need to talk, and I need a quick fuck to make me feel a bit better.” She replies, and I am baffled about how easily she says those things.

“Okay, back to the park then?” I ask her.

But she looks at me as if I am nuts and says: “You’re joking right? It’s like a fucking eight degrees (Celsius) today and the wind is blowing like crazy. I’d freeze my butt right off if I were to undress outside now.”

“Then where…” I start to ask her, but she won’t let me finish my question. Instead she nods at a building across the street.

“My place.” She says, and so we cross the street and enter the building.

Once in her apartment, no more than a single room with an open kitchen and small bathroom – and that for someone who claimed to be making a lot of money of selling energy contracts door to door – she asks me if I want something to drink, and we start talking. She tells me how she and her ex had argued when he found out, and how he had kicked her out of her place, and that’s why she was now living in this small place. It was all she could get on such short notice.

Then she tells me it is time. She needs me to fuck her to lift her spirit a bit. She’s been down for a week now and really needs to feel better about herself again. So we get up and she starts to move to her bed, but I stop her, grab her and push her down on to the dinner table. She does not resist and rests her elbows on the table to support herself. Her butt is raised in the air and she stands there, bend over the table.

I unbuckle her belt and pull her jeans and panties down off her butt. I free my own dick and then I start to play a bit with her butt, massaging the cheeks and poking my finger up her anus a bit to stretch the sphincter. She’s surprised by this unexpected move by me and turns to me.

“What’s the plan sweetie?” she asks, “Gonna take me in my ass or something?”

“Yeah…” I simply say to her.

“Okay,” she says then, “just take it easy then will ya? I’ve never had it up my ass before.”

“Don’t worry.” I say, and then she feels me placing my dick against the entrance of her ass.

The girl closes her eyes in anticipation of the upcoming invasion of her anus. Then, while I pull her butt cheeks apart, I push in. I’m dry and she’s dry, so I don’t slide in so easy, but I push on. First the head of my dick past her anus, then the shaft as I enter her rectum. She bites her lip in order not to cry out from pain. She tries to hide it from me, but I can tell it hurts her, bad.

“Wanna quit?” I ask her.

“No… Aaahhhh… Keep going… Fuck me…” She pants.

And so I keep pushing in, all the way till I can’t get no further. Then I take a little break and let her get used to the feeling of my dick up her no longer virgin anus. Then, without warning, I start to pull out again. The girl screams, this hurts her, as the dry skin of my dick rubs the inside of her anus.

When I am almost out, I push back in, hard, slamming my pelvis against her butt cheeks. This I repeat a few dozen times while I hold her firmly by her hips, all the while she is constantly moaning of both agony and pleasure.

She just lets me have my way with her and does not hump her ass back against me. I take it slowly as I don’t want to come within five minutes of fucking her, and due to this, she starts to feel that burning sensation in her belly again. She’s getting hot and wet. Even her ass is getting wet, which makes thrusting in and out of her easier. Then, after about ten minutes of getting fucked in the ass, I feel her tense up and she lets out a loud cry.

“AAAAAHHHRRGGG!!! Hnnnmyeaaa… Oh yeah baby, that feels good… Make me come…” She lets out as she has her orgasm. That drives my over the edge and I feel my dick spasm in her ass. I push in as far as I can get, and then I feel my cum shooting into her rectum.

I grunt and she moans as this happens. She then squeezes her ass cheeks together to milk the last bit of my cum out. Then, after I’m spent, I keep my dick inside her for another three minutes or so, just squirming about a little, before I feel myself go soft. The moment to pull out.

She raises herself off the table and puts her panties and jeans back on. I walk to the kitchen and clean my dick with some water and then I put my cloths back in order. As I look at her, she seems a bit exhausted but with a pleasant smile on her face, I ask: “Was it okay for you?”

To which she says: “Yeah, thanks, you were fantastic, just like last time.”

“Okay,” I say.

“Now get out, I want to be alone for a bit.” She says as she takes place on her sofa.

I comply, as I have no reason to stay any longer. And as I open the door I look at her and say: “Till next time?”

She doesn’t respond, so I shut the door and leave.

Sometimes bus rides can be so much fun

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