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The Bus Ride
by Julieanne Fox (julieanne_fox@yahoo.com)
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This is a true story of a harrowing event that happened
when I once took the bus. I have recovered emotionally
for the most part but you might say this event changed
my life forever. (MMF-teens, intr, nc, v, 1st, oral)
***
It all began one day as I chose to ride the bus home. I
was 16 and I lived in a good neighborhood but our bus
rode through a bad part of town so thugs rode on it.
They were members of gangs and they scared me. I was a
petite girl with long blonde hair and a curvaceous body
I had modeled a little. I usually rode home with my
friend Karen but she was sick so it was the bus or
walk. I wasn’t that scared at first. I figured that I
would get the usual catcalls and lewd comments and tell
them to go to hell and that would be that.
I didn’t feel well today so I went to the back end of
the bus. After a few comments about my body I put my
head down and rested ignoring the fools as the bus
slowly began to empty as the elderly bus driver made
his run. Last I remember there were only five people
visible in front of me. These five sat in the front
seat silently while I dozed off in the back.
Soon I was awoken by a shake. I tried to sit up but a
big black arm grabbed my head while the hand covered my
mouth. "Shut up. Don’t say a word!" the big man
mumbled.
I was frozen with fear when I saw another boy, skinny
and Caucasian, holding a knife near my neck! "You work
with us Blondie and no one gets hurt! Understand?
Understand?!" The large man shouted.
I was petrified with fear and nodded in agreement. They
moved me so that I was laying across the seat across
their laps. The skinny white guy was sitting so that my
midsection was laying on him while my head was laying
on the big black man’s lap. "Last warning! If you yell
I cut your ass Blondie! Don’t think that old man driver
will save you either! You understand?"
I nodded in agreement again.
"Rub my cock!" he ordered.
I raised my hand and he took it with his and ground it
into his blue jean covered erection.
"Blondie, I have seen your sweet face around campus and
wanted this for a while. You enjoy getting cocks all
hard with your sweet face?" The large man asked.
"Oh, yeah. This is nice," the skinny kid said as he
pushed up my blouse, released my bra and fondled my
boobs. "Blondie, you know how many times I've jerked
off looking at your photo shoot? Your cock teasing days
have caught up with you," he insisted as he unzipped
his pants and adjusted himself for about 20 seconds.
When he sat back his black dick was released from his
pants and stood like a flagpole. "Go down on my black
rod woman!" he ordered while his partner brandished the
knife with one hand and squeezed my oversized breasts
with the other hand. "I’ll bet she’s gone down on a
couple of those rich white guys she hangs out with."
The thin guy said.
Despite my looks these guys had no idea that I had
barely been sexually active with a man. The only thing
I had done was give my new boyfriend a hand job in the
car.
He forced my head down and I didn’t try to stop it out
of fear. I soon had my first cock in my mouth! I went
up and down with my mouth on his penis. "Damn, didn’t
have any idea that I would be getting head from a model
today," he said. He pulled my hair tight shoving his 5
inch cock deep into my throat. "Take it all Blondie!"
he ordered.
I continued bobbing on his dick for about 30 more
seconds until he pulled me tight and began to moan.
"Swallow it! You’d better swallow it!" the white kid
demanded as I started to gag.
Someone held my head down until I had swallowed. Then
when I thought my nightmare was over they simply
changed seats so my head was on the white guys lap.
"Make it quick were almost there," the black kid said
to his friend. With that he unzipped his blue jeans and
exposed a larger and thicker fully erect cock. He
immediately grabbed my head and forced my mouth down on
it.
I pushed back a little because I knew I would choke on
all 7inches of his penis. He pulled my hair down and up
rapidly so he could get off before the bus stopped a
few miles ahead no doubt. Use your hand! Your hand!" he
ordered as he approached climax.
I stroked his cock in rhythm with my mouth to get him
off and end this horror. After about 30 seconds he
thrust his hips up and his cock down my throat. He held
my head down while he came for what seemed like
forever. I tried to stroke him dry but his cock kept on
spurting semen into my mouth until it was full.
"Swallow!" he ordered and I complied again.
They then composed themselves and rose to get off at
their bus stop. "Whew, Blondie, you’ve got a sweet
mouth," the thin kid said before they left the bus.
I haven’t seen them again since other than in passing.
However this story doesn’t end here. This is simply the
beginning. I needed a bit of counseling to get over the
violence and I have recovered enough to, obviously,
write about it. Since that day, however, one thing has
changed. I have an incredible oral sex fetish. I can’t
stop performing it.
I’ve lost friends lovers and the respect of neighbors
because of my incredible lust to give head to nearly
anyone and everyone and believe me, it's not hard to
find willing men to receive! I thought I had cured
myself so I married not to long ago. I was wrong. I
have stopped modeling and started a family but can’t
stop giving head to men of all sizes and ages!
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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