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Archive name: voy.txt (MF, strangers)
Authors name: Flye (geckogirl24@hotmail.com)
Story title : Voyageur, The

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The Voyageur (MF, strangers) 
by Flye (geckogirl24@hotmail.com)

***

He looked up the aisle and behind him, and saw that 
almost everyone was asleep... all was quiet and the bus 
was quite dark. He knew the next stop was more than two 
hours away and found himself unable to resist any 
longer...

***

The bus sped along the highway, engines droning, the 
restless chatter of the other passengers keeping her 
awake. She slouched down in her seat next to the window 
and tried to focus on the telephone poles as they 
whizzed by, letting her eyes flicker over them, feeling 
her eyelids drooping and eventually falling into a 
shallow slumber, rocked by the motion of the bus, and 
lulled to sleep by the engines. Twilight approached and 
the bus lights were turned down low.

The man on the aisle glanced again at the woman in the 
seat next to him. She had been asleep for about half 
an hour now and had not stirred more than an eyelash in 
all that time... she had her right leg tucked up on to 
the seat and her left lay stretched out in front of 
her. Her long cotton skirt that fell across her legs 
barely showed her calves beneath it, but he liked what 
he saw. He felt his eyes get heavy...

He looked up the aisle and behind him, and saw that 
almost everyone was asleep...all was quiet and the bus 
was quite dark... he knew the next stop was more than 
two hours away and found himself unable to resist any 
longer...

He knelt on the floor between his seat and the back of 
the one in front, and ran his hand softly up the girl's 
left leg...she moaned and stirred, but didn't wake up. 
He slowly and gently moved his hand higher up her leg, 
brushing his palm against the inside of her knee. She 
moaned again and let her legs fall apart, still fast 
asleep...she had a little smile on her face and he 
silently thanked whoever she was dreaming of for 
playing along. 

His hand crept higher and higher between her thighs, 
the warmth of her intensifying, and making him almost 
painfully hard. Again she let her legs fall apart, 
letting him now have room to do what he scarcely could 
believe he was about to... he looked around the bus 
again, but everyone he could see was sleeping. 

He lifted her skirt very gently and put it over his 
head, he inhaled her scent deeply and groaned, he was 
so close his mouth was watering, and as his hot breath 
kissed her naked thighs, she arched her back and spread 
her legs even wider. 

He traced a line from her knee to upper inner thigh and 
received a sigh in response. He went higher and 
encountered dark coloured silk thong underwear, already 
damp from her dreaming. He laid his head on her inner 
thigh and breathed deeply, loving the smell of her 
excitement. 

He flicked his tongue out and just barely touched the 
wet silk separating him from what he wanted. She 
started and moaned. He licked a little harder, drawing 
his finger along the edge of the panties, feeling her 
heat through them. He hooked a finger under the side 
and pulled them over, exposing her to his tongue. 

He couldn't see very well, but he could see that she 
was shaved totally bare save a small triangle just 
above her slit. He kissed that triangle, and flicked 
his tongue quickly yet gently in and out of the top of 
her wet slit. She jerked awake and gasped as she 
realized that her former seat-neighbour now had his 
face buried in her snatch. "Sshhh!" he said, 
"Everyone's asleep." 

"But... What are you DOING?" she whispered frantically, 
feeling his head through her skirt, and trying not to 
laugh out loud. 

"I'm fulfilling one of my hottest fantasies! Don't you 
like what I'm doing?" 

"Well, I didn't say THAT," she giggled, and lowered her 
hips into the seat farther, opening herself to him with 
sudden reckless abandon. "Oh what the hell," she 
thought. "He's doing wonderfully so far!!" Seeing her 
enthusiasm with the whole game, he suddenly nuzzled her 
pussy and licked her from ass to clit with one swoop.

"MmmmMMM!M!!!!" she moaned, trying desperately not to 
scream, as he licked and flicked his tongue over her, 
sucking her clit like a miniature cock until she rocked 
her hips and grabbed his head, pulling him into her. He 
stuck his tongue into her hole as far as it would go, 
and keeping it long and pointy, fucked her with it 
until, teeth clenched and hips undulating wildly. 

She came on his face, back arched and head thrown back, 
bucking her hips and grabbing his hair through her 
skirt. He pulled away, licking his lips and smiling, 
still unable to believe that he had actually pulled it 
off. 

He removed himself from under her skirt and sat down 
beside her. She was glowing with a sheen of sweat and 
was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling 
tantalizingly under her white cotton shirt. It had ties 
all the way from breastbone to under her breasts, so he 
could see all he needed to see to know that they were 
magnificent.

Looking up into her flushed face, he could see the 
excitement in her eyes she let her eyes drift from his 
still damp face to his chest, abdomen, and his crotch, 
which had a very noticeable bulge. She could tell it 
was making him uncomfortable. She reached out and 
placed gentle pressure on it with her warm hand and his 
eyes glazed over... looking into his eyes, she said 
"Well, what are we going to do about THAT?" 

"Not much," he murmured, "The old lady across the 
aisle." 

Looking over, she saw the woman had woken and was 
reaching for a magazine... her eyes brightened and she 
said, "Go to the bathroom, I'll follow you in five."
 
Smiling to himself, off he went. He stepped into the 
bathroom and wondered what in the world she had in mind 
for that small space....there was barely room to turn 
around! A couple of minutes later, she stepped in with 
him, barely leaving enough room to breathe.

"Lift me," she whispered.

"Where?!" 

"Lift my ass onto the sink!" 

He took hold of her legs under her buttocks and lifted 
her so that she was sitting on the sink itself...she 
took her heels, and letting her knees fall apart, 
supported herself on her arms. 

"There," she said, still wearing her thong underwear, 
"let's see that cock of yours!" 

Pulling her skirt up around her waist and bracing 
himself against the wall of the bathroom, he pulled 
down his zipper and let his hard member loose. It was 
rock hard, veins prominent with greed for her. She 
licked her lips and gazed at it, eyes bright. She 
fingered herself gently and said, "I'm ready for you, 
so ready I can taste it!"

With that she put her finger to her mouth and sucked 
her juices from it..."Mmmmm, I can taste myself," she 
moaned... "Come and get it!" 

He stepped to her and holding her waist with one hand, 
and guided his throbbing cock to her wet, dark pink 
opening. She watched it's approach greedily, moaning as 
he played up and down her labia with it, making her 
wiggle her hips and pant, waiting for the big moment... 
he poked just the head into her, in and out, in and 
out, "Ooh, I like that," she said. 

"What, this?" he replied, digging a little deeper, "Or 
this?" a little deeper still... with every stroke now 
he inched into her. The position was making it so 
tight... she was hugging his cock like she never wanted 
to let it go. As he pushed deeper and deeper into her, 
she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in, 
until finally, he was embedded to the balls in her hot 
snatch. 

He groaned and lifted her shirt over her head, and 
cupping one breast in his hand, gently bit her nipple 
while he moved in and out of her very slowly, he pulled 
almost all the way out, and as her legs tightened 
around him, he pushed all the way in with one even, 
smooth thrust, making her wetter and more excited every 
time. He nibbled her breast more firmly, making her 
grab his shoulders and grind her hips against him. 

"Faster!" she growled "Faster!" 

He stood up straight, and with her legs wrapped around 
his waist, put both his hands to her hips and began to 
pound into her with all he had. He lifted her ass off 
the sink and held her up as he fucked her. 

She put her arms around his neck and hung on for dear 
life, whimpering and mewling into his neck, softly 
biting him. Harder and harder his cock plunged in and 
out of her, the sounds of their lovemaking deafening in 
the small space. She whimpered again and whispered 
frantically, "I'm gonna come!!!" 

With that her legs tightened around him, her pussy 
clamped down with incredible force and he felt her 
wetness swallow him whole, he couldn't take any more 
and with his knees bent under her he slammed into her 
one last time and shot his load deep inside her. 

Head spinning, he put her bottom back on the sink and 
let her hold on to him. His now softening cock slipped 
out of her and she reached down and stroked it very 
gently, saying nothing. She laid her head on his chest 
and sighed. 

"Are you ok?" he said softly, lifting her chin to look 
into her eyes 

"Oh, very much so, that was unbelievable!!" she 
breathed. "I've never done anything like that 
before!!!" 

"Neither have I" he admitted. 

"Are you done with that magazine?" she asked. 

"What?" 

Blinding light pierced his consciousness and he saw 
trees flying by. Groggily he lifted his head. "Oh, I'm 
sorry, pardon?" he said, rubbing his eyes. As he 
adjusted to his surroundings, he realized that his 
fantastic dream had come to an end. His dream lover was 
innocently sitting next to him asking him for a 
magazine. He sighed and said, "Oh, sure, you can have 
it." 

The dream was over, or was it? he wondered as he looked 
into her eyes, and smiled...

END

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