Getting it on a early morning bus

At one time as a flight attendant my flight operated out of Rome to NYC so my check in time was very early. So early that I took a bus to the airport while it was still dark. This same bus also picked up airport workers along the way so the bus was packed overfull pretty fast. When an older lady boarded I politely offered her my seat. As I stood and turned, my hand brushed the front of a pair of "trackers" as they call track suits and I felt that dick bulge that is unmistakable to a dick hound. "Sorry" I muttered as I pushed into the crowd of standees and reached for the overhead strap.

The "tracker" moved back to make space for me and then settled directly behind me. He was tall and I could feel his breath on the back of my neck because we were so tightly packed in. As the bus pulled away into traffic there was a jolt that pushed me back against the trackers bulge. He answered with a little hip thrust that left no doubt that his dick was pressed right between my ass cheeks.

To make sure it wasn't just accidental, I pushed back to test. He answered with another hip thrust that made it clear it was no accident and that woke up Jon Jr. who had been safely asleep encased in my Calvin Klein's. As Jr. stirred, I felt that old sweet thrill of possible SEX run through me. And on a crowded bus in the dark! I twisted my ass slightly side to side so trackers dick got a little massage.

He pushed up tighter and I could feel his hard on really increasing and pulsing against my ass cheeks. Using my shoulder carry on bag to hide my hand I slipped it back for a proper feel and let out a gasp. There is a scale for determining dick size and it goes: small, medium, large, and OMG!! This was an OMG PLUS for sure. Not overly long but very thick and with a knob head like a small fist.

Just rubbing my hand over it put a wet stain of precum on his pants and I could feel Jr. also starting to struggle to get out of my shorts and to bathe my own knob with cum lube. I slid my hand up and inside the elastic top of his pants and took dick in hand. My hand barely encased it but I rubbed his pre cum over my palm and started giving him a slow hand job.

He groaned and I felt him pull his tracker pants down so his dick and his balls swung free. Then his hand slipped around my waist and I sucked in my gut so he could get his hand inside my shorts and take Jr. in hand. Jr. responded by practically gushing pre cum and now we were giving each other slow, stealthy hand jobs.

Then he leaned forward and whispered in my ear in heavily accented English; "Let me fuck you". "At the airport" I answered. "I work at freight building before airport" So clearly not happening on a crowded bus much as I would have liked it to. "Dry hump then?" he pleaded.

OK. I settled his dick between my cheeks and took over pumping Jr. so tracker could put both hands on my hips to pull me back tight against his rigid pulsing cock so he could slowly begin to dry hump me. After a few slow thrusts he hissed in my ear again; "I'm gonna shoot!" I didn't want a cum stain over the back of my uniform pants so I quickly reached back in time to catch his jizz load in my hand. Big load. Now what? Only one answer.

I licked that load of cum off my palm like the trouper I am and that caused Jr. to shoot his load all over my Calvin Klein's. A memorable bus ride for sure. As we pulled up to the freight building Tracker whispered in my ear. "Same bus five days a week. Look for me." and got off the bus. I certainly would because I REALLY wanted that OMG Plus up my ass. And I did get it but that's a whole other story so stay tuned.