I had been on the bus for about four hours already with another four or so to go. I was on an overnight Grey Hound heading to San Diego out of Seattle. Everyone on the bus seemed to be asleep accept for just a few of us. What could you say? It was three something in the morning.
I was one of the lucky one and had a seat all to myself. There was one other person riding that way and it just so happened that I had had my eye on her since Sacramento. Not a cover model but still good to look at. She must have had at least 36-D's. I'm talking nice ripe melons.
I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra and they still stood up pirky. I could picture them clear as day. It wasn't hard considering that you could see her nice big nipples poking through her top. She had me day dreaming for a few earlier. I was just imagining all the fun little games I could play with them.
I glanced back at where she was sitting and am a little surprised to see her awake and reading a book. The overhead reading light was shining down on her top making it hard not to notice her tits. Without much more thought I decided to take a piss and got up to walk to the shitter.
As I walk by her I was baffled once more to see the illustration in the book she was reading. I couldn't make out the writing but the picture was of a couple fucking doggy style. This spoke volumes and had me thinking while I finished walking to the back. What was she reading that had graphics such as that. As I finished pissing I made up my mind. I was going to do whatever I could to find out what she was about and try to be a part of it. The very thought of her naked made my dick start to swell.
Taking my chubby I went back to my seat to work up the nerve to do something. After about 10 minutes or so I couldn't take it any longer. I had to talk to her ... make some kind of play. Quietly, I got up and went over and sat down next to her. "What are you reading?" I asked.
"It's nothing really, just a romance story," she said. "See" as she showed me the cover. Looking, I could see a white corset sitting on a love seat and the title, The Plantation Owner's Daughter. "From what I could see as I walked by, you looked to be enjoying the read." I said. "Yes! I like it a lot" she responded. "Anyway," I said "my name is Paul. What's yours?" "Anna," she told me.
"So," I grunted "where are you headed? And all by your lonesome I might add." "Oh, San Diego and yeah, all by my lonesome. I got divorced about two years ago and have been playing the singles game ever since. That's okay though, I'm loving it!" she said "what's your story?"
"I'm off to San Diego too, although I never made it to being married. Always been more of a spontaneous singles guy myself." I said as I boldly reached over and put my hand on her thigh. When she made no move to remove it, my mind went into overdrive.
Reaching my hand in between her legs I told her "you have the most amazing set of tits that I've seen in a long time. Can I touch them?" Her only response was to reach up and turn off the reading light. This left our seats in the dark. I reach up and grab her tits. Hefting them a little I say "very nice."
With my other hand I slid my way under her top so that now nothing separated me from her flesh. With my thumb and forefinger I start pinching her nipples, making then harder than what they already were.
She took the opportunity to play some too. She reached over and started rubbing her hand all over my cock. Much to our delight, it had some good size. Her other hand reached out to the back of the seat in front of us and pulled out a little blanket. "Will this help?" She offered.
Without a word I unfolded it and covered us from the neck down. Now that I wasn't worried about getting seen, it was time to let those melons loose. It was too good to be true, I had both hands full of tits and this broad was liking it. Who would have thought that tonight would turn out like this? It felt like I was in heaven. That is until she went for my zipper. Now it was only getting better. It wasn't long before she had my fly open and freely jacking me off.
"Anna," I said, "I want more!" She looked up and said "We are on a full bus, what more can there be?" Grinning from ear to ear I tell her "Why don't you just sit your pretty little ass right here on my lap and we'll talk about it after that. How's that sound to you?" "Mmmm" was all she said as she leaned forward and slid the waist of her shorts down.
As with her tits, there was nothing on underneath. She stepped over and took a seat on my lap, my cock coming up from between her legs. I could feel the heat from her pussy.
Rising up just a little she took my cock in her hand and put the head right at the split of her pussy lips. Ever so slowly she sat down, taking in my dick a little at a time. Her wet juices ran down my shaft as it slowly entered her.
With a hand on each tit I pulled her down so the every inch of my cock is in her. Now she starts to rock back and forth, working herself around my dick. With gradually longer and longer strokes we find a good rhythm.
A few minutes later she blows my mind when she asks "how about this," and pulls my dick out only to come down on me, swallowing my cock in her ass. God, it was tight! Who was this girl? It only took a matter of minutes before that tight ass of hers had me ready to bust a load. Hell, with all of our activity it was only a matter of luck we weren't getting caught.
It was time. I was going to cum and there was no holding back. Reaching around her waist I locked my hands on her hips and pulled her onto me all the more harder. It was at this point that my balls finally let go. It was all I could do to keep from bending her over and really dill her ass.
Evidently she was of the same mind because I could feel her juices rum down my thigh. She had cum too. After a few minutes she moved back over to her seat. I couldn't believe it. This was only something you read about, not did.
With a little remorse I tucked my dick back into my pants and zipped them up. It was then out of curiosity that I reached up and turned on the reading light. Grabbing her book I flipped it to a random page somewhere in the middle. As I started to read the shock hit me. This was no romance story. It was smut pure and simple. On the page that I read, a plantation worker was gagging the owners daughter with a throat fucking. No wonder this girl was so ready to play.
Handing her the book back, I started in on some small talk about the trip. Things like where I was going and what I was doing. I myself was starting over in San Diego. Had a dry spell while I was up north. Now it was all about the fun and sun. Those So-Cal girls keep you coming back for more.
As far as Anna, she was on a business trip for some make-up company. Something to do with a demo at this big meeting. I was really enjoying the company, to say the least, so I suggested breakfast when we hit Modesto.
We only had a few more hours to go before we made it to S.D. and I was trying to figure out a way to keep the fantasy going. After we ate I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew was the sun was coming up and we were in San Diego.
I couldn't bear the thought of parting ways with my new found fuck so I hinted at spending the day together. "Well, what did you have in mind" she asked with a yawn. Me being the dog that I am, I simply said "I want some more of that, so ... why don't we get a room and go from there?" She smiled and said "I couldn't have said it better."