The dark frigid wind blew up my skirt as I got on the bus. I wished for some tights or better yet, some jeans. My nipples were pods of frozen flesh, puckered against my shirt. The bus was crowded and I could smell over ripe flesh. I squeezed in next to an older man. I leaned against him trying to soak up some heat. I could tell that he liked what he saw. The interior of the bus was bathed in darkness and I felt his hand slide onto my thigh. He inched slowly towards my sopping pussy. I didn’t try to stop him when he slid a finger into my panties and parted my lips. Not a word was said as I reached to free his cock. It stood up like a cobra, ready to spit. I leaned forward and took him in my mouth, bobbing on his thick cock. He pulled me closer, wanting more. I pulled my panties off and straddled him, easing onto his rigid shaft, impaling myself. Leaning back onto his chest, I felt his hands slide to my tits. The motion of the bus rocked us back and forth. I stifled a whimper, feeling him throbbing inside of my lava pit. No one around us noticed or maybe they were enjoying the show.
The bus bounced us back and forth as it ate up miles of city streets, nearing the end of the route. We could take no more. His cock exploded as my pussy convulsed. He didn’t pull out nor was he wearing a condom. I slid from his lap, smiling, tucking my damp panties into his coat pocket for later to remind him of me. This was public transportation at its finest. I could barely wait to switch to my next bus on my way back home. I felt a small trail of cum roll down my thigh…….
Category: Teen phone sex
Snowed in with Bubba
That blizzard really hit us hard last week. There was no way I was going anywhere. Lucky for me though, my step brother had spent the night. I figured we could hang out, drink cocoa, and play some games until the snow plow came through. We were just friends of course, me and you. Sure you were sexy and all of my girlfriends went crazy over you, but you just treated me like one of the guys.
I was running around the house in a pair of tiny cotton shorts and a short tee when I caught you looking at me funny. “Aimee. How come we never had sex?” I looked at you funny. You had a huge bulge in your shorts and you were breathing heavy. You walked right over to me and kissed me hard. A shock went through my body as you undressed me. It just felt right and I let you lead. You pushed me to the couch and went down on my smooth pussy. All thoughts of “just friends” left as you expertly tongued my wet clitty and fingered my cunt. All I could think of was having you inside of me. You didn’t disappoint. Pushing my thighs back, you pushed your thick cock deep into my juicy pussy and began to fuck me slowly. I was clawing, reaching, begging for orgasm when you pulled away.
“Oh no, sweetheart. I’ve waited a long time for this. It’s gonna be an all-day thing. I’m gonna fuck you until we melt this snow.”
We spent all day on that couch, licking, sucking, and cumming over and over. Thank God for snow days. And for friends like you with big hard cocks, who know how to please a girl.
Kinky Phone Sex with Daddy
Kinky phone sex helps pass the time during a snow storm. My baby girl and I were cooped up inside with her daddy for 5 days due to the blizzard. We don’t enjoy spending five minutes with him, so you can imagine we wanted to do very bad things to daddy after 24 hours. What is wrong with daddy you ask? For one, he has let himself go. Both Morgan and I are hot. People think I am her sister not her mother. We both work out, stay well groomed and take care of ourselves. Daddy drinks a 6 pack of beer a night, has a fat hairy belly and gets out of breath running to the bathroom. The second problem with daddy is he is so fucking needy. Constantly wanting attention, especially from his sweet little girl. I nipped that in the bud years ago. That brings us to the third and most glaring problem with daddy. His worthless little dick that rarely works. I intervened when my precious Morgan was just a school girl, so daddy wouldn’t short dick his daughter. Morgan and I both deserve nice cock, and if none is available for us to share, we have toys which are preferable to daddy’s little dick.
After five days, daddy was whining and bitching up a storm that we weren’t fucking him. He even threatened to cut us off financially if we didn’t toss him a bone. I married the loser, so I offered to take one for the team. I love my daughter too much to subject her to daddy’s fat sweaty body and pathetic dick. We hatched a plan. It was a good plan, but my baby girl loves her mother so much, she took matters into her own hands. I was in the kitchen when I heard crying. Not girly crying, however. I walked towards the noise and discovered Morgan teaching daddy a lesson. She threatened to chop his balls off if he cut us off. As she had a knife to his worthless pecker, and her hot ass smothering his face, I heard her say, “Cut us off, I cut you off and you will never see it coming.” Not sure I have ever been more proud of my girl before. She made daddy HER bitch. Completely had him doing a 180. Suddenly, we each had new credit cards with no limits. Morgan’s car got paid off and he stopped trying to fuck either of us. I think I love the little ball buster in my daughter. She gives new meaning to daddy’s girl.