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On the Bus ride Home

My husband and I have been married for 14 years, and while trying to keep our sex life fresh and exciting, we've grown accustomed to doing sexual acts in public. We especially like masturbating each other on the bus ride home. I'd like to share one of our more daring experiences with you all!

We both take the bus home from work each day, and one particular overcast afternoon, the bus was just about full when we boarded. We spied one seat open about two-thirds of the way back and I took the seat while my husband stood in the aisle next to me. He was wearing a full-length overcoat due to the weather, and I found myself snaking my hand up inside his coat and started to rub his cock through his pants. It always excites us to know there are unsuspecting people right next to us that could catch us in the act at any time. It had been almost a week since we'd had sexual relations, so my poor hubby was more than ready for my advances that day. I could feel his cock practically springing to life and it was fully erect in only a few seconds.

The bus stopped, let off a few, let on many more, and before we knew it, even the aisle was full of people. With all the bodies shifting and swaying with the bus movements, my hubby had shifted his stance so that he was facing me and I had my face just inches from his open fly. I was tempted to open his coat so I could see him better, but thought I would probably get caught. My hand was inside his fly and had hold of his erection, which was slick with his precum fluids. I was also pretty wet myself!

We noticed that the bus was coming to the stop before ours, so I gave up my seat to a woman, and stood directly in front of my husband in the aisle. The bus was swaying and his hips were grinding against my ass. I eased my hand back behind me and slid it back inside his fly to finish up what I'd started. It sure didn't take long from there! He whispered and moaned in my ear that he was going to cum real soon. I slid my hand into his underwear just as he hit his orgasm. Oh, it felt so good with his cock unloading his warm, slick cum on my palm and wrist. He had to reach round and hold onto me just to keep from falling out in the aisle from the force of his climax!

I pulled my hand out and he zipped up just as the bus hit our stop. We weaved through the throng of people towards the front, my hubby with the biggest smile on his face, and my hand dripping with his cum. As I turned left to exit the bus, I looked back at the people and brought my cum drenched fingers to my mouth and playfully licked them clean. Did any of the passengers that day know what happened? Who knows!


Posted on: 2004-10-02 00:00:00 | Author: