As she sits on the bench waiting for the bus in the horrid heat. The
heat aggravating her already sensitive nipples. “I knew I should not have
worn this new bra today!” she silently rages as every move she makes rubs
the already stimulated nipples. “What a day.” she grumbles to herself.
The days frustrations finally getting the upper hand on her. “Should have
never taken that fucking promotion, they work me like a dog now.
Everything has to be perfect… OOh god” she stops with a whimper.
Feeling a breeze as it flows over her body the cool air upon her nipples.
“I need a MAN! It has been 9 fucking months!” she moan to herself. As the
puff of wind dies down the oppressive heat hits her again darkening her
mood even more.
Finally, the bus arrives and she gets on. Looking for a lone seat she
finds one in the middle of the bus. Reaching up she tries to open her
window as the bus pulls away. “God damn window is stuck!” she whispers as
she struggles with it trying to open it. Finally, sitting down in disgust.
Sitting in the hot muggy bus she rides along the bus swaying causing her
nipples to rub against her bra. Unable to take it any longer, she looks
around to make sure no one is looking and she quickly removes her bra.
Sticking it in her purse. She leans back into the seat and starts to think
of HIM. How his strong hands will feel upon her skin. His hot body as she
watches him as he swims in the pool at his house. Seeing his muscles
ripple as he pulls his body through the water as he swims over to her. He
pulls himself from the pool his body dripping and glistening in the sun.
“Excuse me can I sit here?” Looking up she sees a construction worker
looking down upon her motioning to the seat. She reaches over and moves
her purse and turns away from him with a scowl upon her face. “I have to
sit next to a smelly CONSTRUCTION WORKER! Will this day never end?” She
silently fumes as he sits beside her. “It sure is HOT isn’t it ma’am?” He
asks. She simply ignores him trying to lose herself in her fantasy again.
“Can I open that window ma’am?” He asks she looks at him he stands towering
above her reaching out his very strong arms and wrestles the window down.
The blast of air hits her flowing over her skin rubbing her shirt against
her screaming nipples. She moans as she looks at him and sees his eyes
looking down following his eyes down she sees her purse has opened and he
is staring at her lacy silk bra. She blushes in shame and turns away from
him looking out the window. As he sits again beside her.
Riding in silence for a while the wind billowing through the window
against her flushed skin. “Hey look at that new mall.” He says as he
reaches across her to point out the window. His thickly muscled forearm in
front of her chest just barely touching her shirt. “Oooh” she moans as the
bus sways and her nipples rub against his arm. “Um HUH” she tries to reply
as he pulls his arm back. Pressing his arm lightly against her chest he
starts to draw his arm back. Trying to concentrate she bites her lip as
his arm scrapes over her nipples. “Ohhh” she gasps as his hand touches her
breast. He stops as his wrist touches her nipple. She looks down and sees
him turn his wrist so his palm is toward her chest. Looking at him he
looks into her eyes as he starts to move his hand over her breast. The
hard palm of his hand against her shirt pulling the material against her.
“Oh God!” she moans as she sees him smile at her. Just a soft smile
upon his lips like he knows he is going to please her. As his curled
fingers touch her breast she can feel her heart beating wildly against her
chest. His strong fingers sliding over her flesh. Gliding upward over her
skin finally his finger tips are touching her nipple he so lightly pinches
her hard protrusion between his thick long fingers and then side off. “No”
she lightly gasps, barely aware of her own actions she presses her chest
forward. She turns her head and looks at him. His deep brown eyes looking
beyond her eyes all the way to her soul. Searching inside her finding her
deepest desires. She feels his arm move away from her chest and she looks
down to see him opening the button to her top. Wanting to stop him she is
powerless as she looks into his pleading eyes.
“Ohhh” she moans as she feels the first touch of his finger tips upon
her skin. It send electric shocks down between her legs. His fingers
slide up her chest to stroke her neck and then glide back down the valley
between her breasts. His touch so light the skin puckers in goose bumps.
His hands lightly stroking the flesh of her breast. He starts to caress
her breast. Just his finger tips brushing against her. As his fingers
finally touch her bare nipple she lets go closing her eyes she leans her
head back. “Ohh Oooohhh OOOH” she groans as his fingers pinch upon her
sensitive nipples. He works his fingers like a small mouth upon her
sucking her hard little bud. She feels the pure lust heat coming from her
pussy. Rubbing her legs together she can feel the wet lips sliding against
She feels the air change around her breasts and she looks down as he has
pulled her top open exposing her breast to his eyes. He pulls his fingers
away from her chest and as she looks at him his eyes are staring into her
eyes. He smiles at her as his fingers lightly touch her thigh. She
shudders as she feels his touch looking into his eyes, begging her to let
him please her. Surrendering to him she leans back and opens up to his
touch. “Yessss” she whispers as she parts her legs and feels his fingers
sliding over her stockings between her thighs. His fingers brushing
against her sensitive flesh. As she spreads her legs more giving him full
access to her most intimate areas he smiles at her display of pure lust.
He slowly strokes his finger up her thigh. Feeling the soft touch of his
fingers against the silkiness of her stockings sending jolts of pure
pleasure through her body. She closes her eyes and enjoys the sensations.
As his fingers touch the top of her stockings. she shudders as his fingers
make contact with the smooth skin of her leg.
“Oh GOD!” she moans loudly as her eyes fly open feeling his mouth upon
her nipple. His hot mouth sucking her hard nub into his mouth. She
relishes the feeling of his soft smooth lips against her. Her arms come up
and encircle his head pulling his mouth against her. His fingers stroking
her inner thigh not moving just brushing against the sensitive flesh.
“Uhhh” she starts to moan and reaches down to his wrist sticking out of her
skirt and pulling she tries to move his hand to her dripping sex. His
strong arm does not move. She finally begs him. “Pleassseeeee.” and as
the final sound escapes her lips his fingers slide up and touches her.
Roughly pulling aside her panties his finger finally touches her lips. He
lightly brushes his finger over her swollen pussy lips as he lightly bites
upon her nipple.
“Please Please Please…” She hears herself whimpering as he pulls away
from her breast and gets so close to her face she can feel his breath upon
her lips as he stares into her eyes. As she rises to meet his lips he
kisses her full of pure desire. As his tongue enters her mouth she feels
his finger pierce her inner sanctum. As he slides deep inside her she
moans onto his tongue. Opening her mouth his tongue devours her. “Oh god
I am going to…” she mumbles into his tongue. His finger sliding in and
out of her. Feeling the tightening in her stomach she starts to clench his
hand between her legs. Knowing her release is emanate he slides his finger
out of her pussy and rubs his fingers around her clit. Around and around
as she climbs to the peak. “Cumming” is all she can gasp into his mouth as
she feels his fingers lightly pinching her clit and feels her body
contracting in orgasm. As she starts coming shots of pure white flying
behind her eyes feeling the pent up sexuality released. She sobs in
release as he holds her to his chest. His arms around her, surrounding
her, protecting her. She sobs deep into his strong chest.
“It is ok.” he whispers as he strokes her hair. Pulling out his
handkerchief he gives it to her as he disengages himself from her and
stands. “Well, this is my stop. I had to leave my car at the dealer.”
handing her his business card. “Call me, Please” He whispers to her as he
kisses her deeply one more time before he turns to get off the bus.
Watching him walk away she sees him enter the Porsche dealership. Looking
down at the business card she reads his title “President – International
affairs” Smiling she tucks the business card into her purse. “What a great
day!” she smiles to herself as she buttons up her blouse.