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 Archive name: busride.txt (mf, con, rom)
 Authors name: F11-Tiger
 Story title : Bus to Paradise

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 Bus to Paradise (m/f, con, rom)
 F11Tiger@hotmail.com (Comments welcome)


 I first saw her on the bus.  I was heading home from
 my job at the bookstore-coffee house, tired as always
 from hauling heavy boxes of books from the back room
 to the display areas in front -- and fixing hundreds
 of lattes for Yuppies on their lunch breaks.

 We were about five stops from my part of town and I
 was slumping in my usual seat, third from the back,
 left side, when she got on.  She had short blonde hair
 and was wearing a short white dress.  She carried a
 purse and a newspaper.  

 The only seat open was directly across from mine. She
 sat down and riffled open her newspaper.  As she sat,
 the hem of her skirt rode up her tan thighs. I couldn't
 help but notice that as she shifted to make herself
 more comfortable, her skirt rose higher exposing a
 flash of white shiny fabric. I had my eyes half closed
 and she had her head buried in the day's events so she
 wasn't aware of my gaze.  

 At the next stop, a number of passengers boarded and
 disembarked.  As they passed between us, we both had
 to move our legs out of the way.  I remained half
 supine keeping my focus on the lovely stranger across
 from me.

 Each time a person edged past her, she spread her
 knees a bit to give them room to get by.  Each time
 her knees parted, I was afforded another glimpse of
 silken panty.  As I shifted out of the way, I at-
 tempted to hide my growing erection.  

 Finally we reached my stop.  As I gathered up my back-
 pack and light jacket, I noticed the blonde folding
 her paper and preparing to get off the bus as well. I
 couldn't believe my luck.  I had been trying to think
 of a way to talk to her without seeming to be a pick
 up artist.

 As the bus slowed, I stood up.  I've taken this ride
 hundreds of times, so it was no problem faking a
 stumble.  My timing was perfect.  I leaned to the
 right and let the lurch caused by the busses air
 brakes push me into her as she stood up.

 The bus stopped and I apologized.

 She sort of laughed and made a comment about the
 hazards of inner city commuting.   I told her the
 least I could do was buy her a cup of coffee at the
 diner right across the street and she said sure.

 We waited for the bus to pass and hurried across the
 street.  We entered the diner and at nearly the same
 time commented on how good the food smelled and that
 we were hungry.  We decided to take a booth and order
 a sandwich to go with the coffee.  Dutch treat on the
 sandwich she insisted.  

 Our order came and as we ate we talked.  I learned
 that her name was Amy and she had just recently moved
 to the city from a nearby small town.  She had
 attended a community college there, majoring in
 theatre with a minor in business.

 She was currently using her skills as the box office
 manager slash assistant promotions director at a small
 semi professional theatre around the block from the
 store were I was assistant manager.  

 Since I was from a small town too we talked about
 growing up for awhile then the conversation sort of
 petered out.  I had been a straight theatre major in
 college and had been in a production at the playhouse
 were she worked about a year before she started there.
 It was a revival of Godspell and I had played Judas
 to decent reviews.

 She seemed interested and accepted my offer to take a
 look at the program I kept in my scrape book.  While
 we had been eating and talking, I had continued to
 check her out.  I knew her legs were great but sitting
 across from her, I had a chance to check out the rest
 of her.

 Her face was lovely.  Even features and full lips
 framed by a well-cut head of short blonde hair.  Her
 neck tapered to strong yet feminine shoulders and she
 had beautiful breasts.  They looked to be just over a
 handful and jiggled slightly when she laughed.

 I felt my penis begin to stir again as I imagined her
 naked.  I was trying to be subtle in my evaluation but
 I'm pretty sure she was aware of my attentions.  I was
 aware of hers as well.

 I'm just over six feet tall and weigh just over two
 hundred pounds.  I don't work out but hauling books
 and bags of coffee beans has kept me relatively fit.
 I was wearing a T-shirt and jeans and had a mustache
 under blue eyes framed by light metal wire rims.  I
 don't consider myself Tom Cruise handsome but I don't
 think I'm Pauley Shore ugly either.  

 We paid our checks and walked into the warm evening
 air.  The sun had set while we ate and talked, leaving
 just streetlights to mark our way to my flat.  We
 bumped lightly together as we talked and laughed.  I
 felt like I'd known her for years not just a couple of
 hours.

 We reached the foyer of my building and I reached into
 my pocket for my keys.  I fitted the front door key
 into the lock and as I began to turn it I felt her
 hand on mine.  I looked into her eyes and slowly
 leaned into her lips.  We kissed slowly, our bodies
 coming together in the doorway.

 With one hand I continued to turn the key, with the
 other I caressed her cheek and the back of her neck.
 The door flew open and Amy and I practically fell
 through into the hallway.  We broke our kiss giggling
 and shushing each other.  I lead her up the stairs.
 Her hands on my back pockets occasionally giving my
 ass a squeeze.

 My hard on was back and I didn't care now whether she
 knew it or not.

 At my apartment door, we repeated the scene from the
 foyer.  I kissed her as I groped for the lock, my
 hands now roaming the front of her white dress.  I
 could feel her nipples grow erect and she let out a
 moan as I pinched one then the other.  Her hands were
 also busy, checking out my now raging erection.

 My door opened and still locked in a kiss we fell
 inside.  I landed on my back Amy on top of me.  I
 kicked the door shut and pulled her dress over her
 ass finally feeling the silken drawers that had
 started all this on the bus.  I kneaded and probed
 like a baker with bread dough.

 Her hands continued to explore the front of my jeans,
 the snap popping like corn over a hot fire.  I gasped
 as her sweat slicked hand touched my bare skin.  

 My fingers pulled her panties aside as our tongues
 worked their way deeper into each other's mouths. I
 felt her warmth as my fingers explored her tangled
 pubes.  Her hips ground into my hand as I found her
 throbbing clit.  She buried her head in my shoulder
 and moaned as I rubbed gently.  Then without warning
 she pulled away.

 "Not here on the floor." she gasped. Her hand freeing
 itself from my underwear.  Now it was my turn to
 groan.  Amy smiled down at me and gave me a light kiss
 on the corner of my mouth.  

 "Let's go somewhere more comfortable."  

 She stood up and grinned down at me.  My pants were
 open and my cock stuck out of the fly of my jockeys
 like a ship's mast.  Her smile widened as she leaned
 down to help me up.  Her hand grasped my cock and she
 gently tugged as I stood.  She continued to tug as she
 headed toward my open bedroom door.  

 Amy let go as we crossed the threshold.  She reached
 down and pulled her dress up over her head.  Her
 panties were bunched up into the crack of her ass from
 my previous explorations and her bra was askew over
 her breasts.  The left one peeked out over the top
 while the right jutted out from below.  She reached
 behind herself and undid the clasps freeing her
 breasts.  They bounced slightly as she headed for the
 bathroom.  

 "I'll just be a second."  She said and the door shut
 softly behind her. 

 The door closed and quickly I striped down to my
 shorts.  I pulled the covers back off my bed and
 jumped on it waiting for her to reappear.  I heard
 the toilet flush and water running then the door
 opened.

 She stepped out into the dim room back lit by the
 bathroom light.  She was completely naked.  Her blonde
 bush practically glowed as she moved toward me.  

 She crawled onto the bed, her eyes on the tent in my
 jockeys.  I gasped again as she reached me.  Her lips
 brushed my thighs and her hands reached for the
 elastic band.  I arch my back slightly as she drew
 them past my bulging member.  My dick sprang free
 slapping against my belly then standing up proudly.
 She licked her lips as her fingers surrounded me.

 I closed my eyes and her lips and tongue went to work.
 All I could feel was ecstasy as she expertly sucked
 and licked my glans and balls.  My breathing became
 ragged and I began to hump gently into her mouth.  Her
 hand grasped the base of my penis and began to slowly
 pump in rhythm with her oral caress.  I groaned and
 tried to warn her that I was about to come but she
 sucked harder and her hand flew over my cock.

 In seconds, I felt myself empty into her convulsing
 throat.  My eyes squeezed shut and I arched my back
 as every muscle contracted.  

 Amy crawled up beside me her hand still gently squeez-
 ing my softening prick.  I opened my eyes and looked
 into her laughing baby blues.

 "That wasn't fair." I murmured.

 She grinned and kissed me.  Her hand still caressing.
 I kissed her back my lips moving over her checks and
 nibbling at her ears.

 "Roll over." I whispered.

 She turned over on her stomach and I began to massage
 her neck and shoulders.  

 She groaned softly as I kneaded her soft muscles.  I
 caressed her back for a few minutes then stroked down
 to her buttocks.  My fingers gently squeezing and
 teasing.

 Every few strokes, my hand slipped between her legs
 feeling the wetness there.  Every time I brushed her
 clit, she would shiver. I teased her this way another
 few minutes then worked my way down her leg.  I felt
 her relax completely.  

 After a few more minutes I asked her to turn over
 again.  I began to massage my way back up Amy's body.
 I rubbed her calves and thighs.  I skipped lightly
 over her vulva, again just teasing her protruding clit.
 As I moved up her body, I blew gently on her skin.  

 My mouth met hers again in a long soft kiss.  I felt
 her hand wrap around my rejuvenated hard on and she
 pulled me toward her soft mound rubbing the tip
 against herself.

 This time it was my turn to stop her.  I gently pulled
 away and began kissing my way down her body.  This
 time, I lingered on her breasts, swirling my tongue
 around her diamond hard nipples.  I licked and sucked
 my way down her belly resting my chin on her soft pubic
 hairs as I gave attention to her belly button.  

 Amy's knees fell open as I wiggled my way down.  I
 smelled the musky, slightly salty scent of her, as my
 tongue and lips finally reached her most intimate
 region.  She gasped and let out a low moan as I laved
 her from bottom to top, my tongue darting across her
 sensitive bud.

 I pointed the tip and dove into her vagina, my nose
 and upper lip trapping her clitoris.  Her hips began
 to bounce on the soft mattress as I felt her inner
 muscles begin to twitch.  As her orgasm overtook her,
 I battered her clit.  Her belly clenched and her
 thighs locked around my head.  She cried out and her
 head rocked back and forth.

 I slowed my licking as her hand gently pulled my head
 away from her tender flesh.  I again kissed my way up
 her body and our lips locked in a soul kiss.  Her hand
 found it's way to my now straining hard on.

 I fumbled in the side drawer for a condom.  She took
 it from me sat up and smiled.  She opened the package,
 and pushed me onto my back.  Gently she rolled the
 rubber onto me then straddled my thighs.  She reached
 down and placed the tip of my penis into her vagina.

 We sighed in unison as she sank onto me.  I felt the
 quiver of her recent orgasm as she leaned down to kiss
 me yet again.  Neither of us moved.  We tasted each
 other and reveled in the sensation of being connected
 in the most intimate possible way.

 Then as instinct took over we began to thrust into
 each other.  The tension began to grow and our move-
 ments became faster.  Amy's lips locked onto mine.  My
 arms wrapped tightly around her my hand caressing her
 ass.  I began to drive upward and could feel my pubic
 bone grinding into hers.

 She sobbed once then let out a semi scream and the
 muscles of her cunt clamped onto my cock as she began
 to cum again.  I couldn't hold back.  My cock erupted
 filling the condom I pulled her to me, burying my head
 in her sweaty hair.  My moan filled the room and sud-
 denly I lost all voluntary control.  The only thing I
 could feel was the pulsing in my penis and the con-
 vulsion of her channel as we came together.  I'd never
 believed in the fireworks, train tunnel rocket theory
 of orgasm until that moment.  I saw it all and then
 some.  

 
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 Amy was limp in my arms and I was limp under her.  We
 must have slept because the next thing I remember was
 the sound of the alarm and sunhine streaming through
 the window over my bed.  Amy was still in my arms.  It
 wasn't a dream.  I smiled to myself, shut off the alarm
 and pulled the covers over our heads for a few more
 minutes of much needed sleep.

                                       fin
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