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Bus Ride
by Elle (no address provided)

***

A young girl confronts a MILF on a city bus. (Ff, ped, 
exh, mast)

***

As the city bus lumbered to a stop at 8th Street, the 
only one waiting for a ride was a young girl. She was 
slender, had short blonde hair, was incredibly 
attractive, and had just turned fourteen. 

The young girl got on the bus but, before paying the 
fare, glanced around at the other passengers. The bus 
was only about a third full, and almost all of the 
passengers were near the front where the seats faced 
forward.

Towards the back of the bus were two bench seats on 
either side that faced each other. Sitting there was a 
woman in her early thirties. She was well dressed and 
had that well-attended-to look. The young girl looked 
at her and thought: A hot MILF... exactly what I need 
today.

She paid the fare and walked towards the back of the 
bus, staring at the MILF.

The MILF glanced up at her but didn't give the young 
girl much notice and simply looked away, lost in her 
own thoughts.

When the young girl sat down directly across from her, 
the MILF looked up at her again and noticed the young 
girl staring at her, staring penetratingly. This made 
the MILF uncomfortable so she looked away again.

What is she doing? wondered the MILF. Why is she 
staring at me?

When the MILF again looked at the young girl, she saw 
that she was continuing to stare at her. This time, 
however, the MILF was caught in her stare and could 
not look away.

So the two of them sat across from each other, 
staring.

What does she want? wondered the MILF. What is her 
game?

Oh so fuckable! thought the young girl. Oh so very 
fuckable.

With the MILF caught in her stare, the young girl 
dropped her gaze down to the MILF's breasts.

Shit! thought the MILF. She's checking out my tits. 
What does she want?

Sweet rack! thought the young girl. I'd like to get my 
mouth around one of them.

Then, without really knowing why she did it, the MILF 
lowered her hands to her sides, giving the young girl 
a better view of her tits.

The young girl smiled. "Oh, yeah. Show me what you 
got," the girl murmered.

The smile aroused the MILF. She felt herself getting 
anxious. What does she want? the MILF wondered again. 

As if it weren't obvious.

Then the young girl returned her stare to the MILF's 
eyes, still smiling.

Unexpectedly, the young girl brought her hands up to 
the top button of her shirt and undid it.

Fuck! thought the MILF. What is she doing?

Then the young girl undid the second button.

Shit! worried the MILF. Was she going to unbutton her 
shirt right here on a public bus? Right here in front 
of me? What is her game?

And then the young girl unbuttoned the third button. 
The MILF could see enough of her sweet tan skin to 
realize she wore no bra.

No bra! Fuck. Who is she? What does she want? What is 
she doing to me?

The MILF felt herself getting wet.

And then the young girl unbuttoned the last two 
buttons of her shirt before resting her hands at her 
sides. The shirt was open, open on a public bus. But 
it still covered her fourteen year old tits.

What? Silently raged the MILF. You're stopping? You're 
unbuttoning your shirt in front of me but you're not 
pulling it open to show me your young tits? You're 
stopping now??!!

The young girl felt like laughing. She could see the 
MILF's frustration, could imagine how wet she was 
becoming.

And then the young girl pulled her shirt open, 
exposing two sweet, partially-grown young girl tits.

The MILF froze. Fuck! Shit! Just look at those tits. 
Just look at those sweet little tits. Those young, 
young tits.

The MILF was getting even wetter.

The young girl just smiled. She loved what she was 
doing to the MILF. She loved seeing the hunger in her 
eyes, the desperation in her face. She thought: it's 
time.

Then the young girl suddenly yawned her legs wide 
open, directly facing the MILF.

Oh fuck, thought the MILF. What she going to do now?

And then the young girl brought her right hand down on 
her mound and started to massage it. With her shirt 
open and her legs spread wide on a public bus, the 
young girl was masturbating.

Masturbating! thought the MILF. Fuck. She's 
masturbating right in front of me. She's masturbating 
for me on a public bus!

The MILF felt her own legs wanting to open wide, 
wanting her own hand between them. But she resisted. I 
could go to jail, she fretted. 

So... the MILF just watched the young girl masturbate. 
The MILF's panties started to stain.

And then the young girl got serious. She leaned back 
on the seat a bit and started working her cunt more 
vigorously. She became very physical with her cunt, 
rubbing it deep and hard, giving it the occasional 
slap.

Fuck! thought the MILF. She's going to cum, cum right 
in front of me.

As the young girl's orgasm began, it started with her 
hips, then down her legs, and finally her whole body 
was rocking on the seat. Her face was filled with sex, 
filled with lust, filled with the fuck. And still she 
stared at the MILF.

By the time the orgasm was subsiding, the young girl 
was sitting on the edge of the seat, legs wide open, 
hand holding her young cunt firmly.

The wet MILF was shaken. Her mouth was open, her 
breathing shallow. She had yet to touch herself, but 
she was on the brink of an orgasm just from watching 
the young girl.

And then the young girl unsnapped her jeans and 
unzipped them. The MILF could see her black panties. 

She watched as the young girl put her hand inside her 
panties, inside herself.

The way the young girl's knuckles bulged low in her 
panties belied the finger fuck she was giving herself: 
slow, deep, forceful...

Shit! thought the MILF. She's going to do it again!

And then the young girl pulled her hand out of her 
panties. Two fingers were glistening with cunt cum. 
She brought them up to her mouth and started to lick 
them, suck them, fuck them with her face. Then she 
fucked them back into her cunt again and started 
masturbating furiously.

So the MILF's legs opened up involuntarily, opened up 
wide. The young girl just smiled and nodded YES.

Down came the MILF's hand and she started to 
masturbate in front of the young girl, masturbate 
harder than she ever had before.

The young girl knew the MILF would cum right away so 
she started timing her second orgasm accordingly.

There they were on a public bus, facing each other, 
the young girl's shirt open, her young little tits wet 
with perspiration, the two of them masturbating 
furiously at each other.

When their orgasms hit, it was like a silent sexual 
explosion, their faces filled with the pain and joy of 
orgasm from the fuck.

Eventually the orgasms subsided and they straightened 
themselves up. The young girl zipped up her jeans and 
redid the snap.

Then the MILF saw the young girl stand. What, she 
thought, is she doing? She's not leaving? She can't 
just mind fuck me on a public bus and then get up and 
leave?

But the young girl was leaving. The MILF started to 
panic.

The young girl picked up her backpack and leaned close 
to the MILF and spoke for the first time: "This is my 
stop. You coming?"

END

Author Note: May be continued by others. Those who 
have subsequent chapters to offer, be sure to title 
them Bus Ride Chapter X.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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