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RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...
RIDING THE BUS…DRIVERCHRISTYI have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier.The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun.All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important meeting. When...
Pamela had been riding the school bus from her home, about fifteen miles outside of Sweetwater, Tennessee for several years. She had lived in the area since she was born and while it was great as a young child - she was a bit of a tomboy back then and could keep up with any other kid, boy or girl - now that she was getting older, she was finding the small town life a bit of a bore.Although she only lived about twenty-five minutes from the school, by the time the route had taken her home, with...
SeductionMy phone never rings. Never. Since I moved to this small Iowa town, that I picked for the very fact that was small, remote, and I didn't know anyone who lived there. I only knew a few people in town by first name, and almost never told anyone my number. But there was my phone, ringing away. "Hello?" I answered it unsurely. "Scott, thank God!" said a familiar female voice, "I need your help." It was my older sister, Stephanie. She still lived in Idaho where...
It had been a very long day. After two stressful job interviews squeezed into one afternoon, a quick coffee with an old friend, and a trip to the doctors to pick up a prescription for my little brother, Scarlett was utterly fed up and exhausted. And now the last bus home was late. She stood alone at the bus stop, in her interview outfit, a mustard yellow pencil skirt and white peter pan collared, short sleeved shirt and thanked the lord that it was a balmy night. Her long, dark hair had been...
Introduction: Story is a record of how I managed to progress from school bus driver, to personal driver to Mandy and her 5 friends. From age 9 when we met, through to later teens when and how my dream girls became my personal toys. Cast: 1) Mandy: Medium build, light brown shoulder length curly hair, boyish figure, small half grapefruit size pert breasts, top with large dark brown nipples, flat un-toned tummy, smooth hairless pussy with puffy small lips, flat shapeless bottom, and shapeless...
Series 2, Episode 19: Sally Butcher We’re at a busy public transport hub in Lambeth, London. A modern red bus bound for Lewisham pulls up and stops – we can see the driver inside, an older woman with broad shoulders and a big smile. The doors open and all of the passengers get off, the driver follows them, making sure the doors of the bus close behind her. She has big cleavage and a big mouth - pale skin with ruddy cheeks, a wide nose and a lot of forehead – her curly hair tied back in a...
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil 26 vayathu aagum bus driver ennai usar seithu sex seithaan. Eppadi ennai sex seithan enbathai ungaluku ikathaiyil solugiren, en peyar rithika vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Naan kalluriyil iruthi aandu padithu varugiren, naangal thinamum busil seluvom, naan coimbatoreil oru gramathil vasithu varugiren. Naan thaan kadaisiyaaga iranguven, kalaiyil muthal muthalil eeruven. Ithu engal kalluri bus enbathaal driver matum thaan irupaan. Meetham ulla naangal pengal...
1) Mandy: Medium build, light brown shoulder length curly hair, boyish figure, small half grapefruit size pert breasts, top with large dark brown nipples, flat un-toned tummy, smooth hairless pussy with puffy small lips, flat shapeless bottom, and shapeless smooth legs. 2) Chloe: Small build, short dark brown bobbed straight hair, slightly curvy figure, bust is small and coned shaped and large dark pink aureoles, topped by small little soft pink nipples, flat toned tummy and slight dark...
RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...
So, this is a tricky story to tell. It took place several years ago while I was working as a civilian bus driver for a military base in North Carolina. It was a large one and men and couples were constantly coming and going. I was one of the drivers that would transport them to and from the barracks and the airport, etc. Being parked at one of the barracks a commercial 18 wheeler pulled in beside me and asked if I'd picked up sergeant Brassel yet. It was Sarah, a young female civilian driver...
All characters in this story is at least 18 years and older and made up!Mom Goes Camping With Son & Son's Friend.Chapter 1 It was a nice summer's day Mike and his friend Bill was talking about going on a camping trip. Up north because Bill's family had land up there with a cabin on 30 acres of land. Bill told Mike no one was going to be up there for the 4th of July how would you like to go camping for the weekend and you can bring your sexy mom Liz with you. I know you want to fuck her...
Hi readers, I am Rincy, a happily married, working woman in Bangalore. I am 27, got married in 2016 to a kinky hubby who played a major role in fulfilling my dark fantasies. I love watching hot porn movies and reading erotic blogs and I read many such blogs from various websites. It was my hubby who introduced me to the world of porn and sex blogs and later I got addicted to it. He keep telling me stories of threesomes, wife swaps, gang bangs, etc. Initially, I just ignored thinking that those...
Hi readers..This is the most exciting experience of my good friend, Rincy, whom I helped to draft this blog. Enjoy..!I am Rincy, a happily married, working woman in Bangalore. I am 27, got married in 2016 to a kinky hubby who played a major role in fulfilling my dark fantasies. I love watching hot porn movies and erotic blogs and read many such blogs from various websites. It was my hubby who introduced me to the world of porn and sex blogs and later I got addicted to it. He keep telling me...
Mr. Labatt’s BMW on HWY 401, Ontario 6:42pm, Saturday, November 24, 1979 ‘What a fuckin’ awesome weekend!‘ I thought as four of the six key girls in my life were engaged in a flurry of various conversations as I drove Mr. Labatt’s B-mer back from Guelph on the 401 (Ontario’s equivalent to the Interstate System in the States). ‘I might as well not be in the car,’ I chuckled to myself as Shannon, Lynette, Zupena and Sammy regaled each other with their Friday night, Saturday morning escapades,...
Well if you've read all my stories you'll know what type of man I go for, big, chubby, smooth or hairy, age wise from 21 to 80, the majority of them are blue collar worked, bus/truck/van drivers, plumbers, electricians, engineers and construction workers. Cock size and looks are not an issue, bi, gay, or straight. I like to be fucked, kissing and cuddles and I love a man to smile or wink at me. I pick men who look masculine and who can dominate me, I'm not adverse to your average build bloke...
The wait at the bus stop seemed like forever, but soon enough my bus came around the corner. I made sure I was the last one on, and as I walked up the steps I tripped, sending myself sprawling onto Rob's lap. "Oops, sorry Rob." I giggled, looking up at him. He smirked, and I stroked my hand across his cock through his pants as I stood up. I left a scrap of paper on his lap containing my phone number. I took my seat behind his chair, and an uneventful bus ride ensued. School was boring...
In India On vacations we used to go to the village on such days we travelled by train due to the heavy rush, but that day we missed the train and we had to go by bus My mom pulled me and sis inside as the bus moved unfortunate for her that day there was a procession which had just ended and all the men were climbing into the first bus going to go so the women had moved away but we unknowingly and since it was becoming late grabbed the first one Even the women’s seat were taken and when she...
IncestHi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyana bus driver manaiviyai oothu ulasamaaga iruntha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar chandru vayathu 20 aagugirathu. Naan theniyil vasithu varugiren, en veedu arugil oru ground irukum angu naan adikadi sendru vilaiyaduven. Antha ground arugil oru veedu irukum, antha veetil oru ilamiayaan thirumnama aana manaivi irunthaargal. Avargal veetil naan adikadi sendru akka kudika thani irunthaal kodungal endru...
My BFF Vanessa & I were thinking about going to a nudist camp. We had a few brochures & settled on one.My stepmother came into my room & saw the brochure. Kim what are you girls doing? A nudist camp? We just want to see what goes on.Would you mind if I went with? I've always wondered too.I looked at Vanessa, she shrugged her shoulders so I said OK. My stepmother Kate is in her early 40'sWhen we arrived at the camp we went to check in. We saw several people wearing nothing to just...
Labatt Guest House, London, Ontario 6:38am, Saturday, December 1, 1979 “Ohh, Ohh, Ohh, Dievs,” Zupena softly whispered as she rocked her butt and tightly squeezed thighs against my slumbering body, but with my morning wood unknowingly planted firmly in her warm, wet pussy. “What are you, ‘Oh Dievs-ing’, about 3-Z?” Lynette barely whispered over her shoulder at the blonde giantess to her rear. “Ohh, Mikhail, he ... Oh, Dievs,” Zupena whispered in Lynette’s ear. “No, he’s ... you’re not,”...
AMERICANS BETTY & CARLYN ARE VISITING PROFESSORS AT OUR SUMMER SEX SCHOOLTO OUR READERS THIS IS WRITTEN WITH A FEMALE AUDIENCE IN MIND AS ALWAYS AT USI'M PROUD TO BE A FEMINIST (FOR THE LAST HALF A CENTURY) - EVERYONE SHOULD BE!SO GUYS PLEASE DO BEHAVE AND DON'T THROW YOUR LITTLE 'NERO THUMB DOWN' AT USIF YOU DO, I WILL FIND YOU AND PUNISH YOU TO DEATH, AS I AM OF THE OPINION THAT WEHAVE FAR TOO MANY MISUNDERSTANDINGS, POLITICIANS, WARS & ECOLOGICAL DISASTERMY SOLUTION IS FINAL: I...
So 4 weeks ago my Bro called me up with a need of my help. He owns a small limo hire company in England. He has a white Rolls Royce, a stretched Hummer, Stretched Lincoln Town Car, 2 Mercedes mini-busses and a Jaguar XJ. Anyway.... he came off his motorbike and broke his leg and dislocated his collar bone meaning he would be off work for some time. Although he has a good bank of drivers he needed me to cover a trip to Europe driving one of the mini-busses with 13 lads on a long stag weekend in...
Zupena’s Parents’ Bedroom, Ilderton, Ontario 6:33am, Sunday, November 18, 1979 My dream was exquisite. In it, my hard, motionless cock was being milked within an amazingly tall blonde’s silky smooth, yet wonderfully tight pussy. Our bodies were melded together as I spooned against her long, lean back and tight butt. I remembered my right hand was gently squeezing a warm breast, with a hard nipple that was trying to leave a permanent indentation in my palm. This Amazonian girl slowly twisted...
Krista nervously boarded her friend's school bus outside her school. She was an 8th grader and the year was almost over, and she wanted so badly to hang with a group of friends that included Holly's brother Jeff. He was a cute 9th grader and was very "hot" in her book. He had this thing for younger girls and was not above having them do things for his kisses and touches that would prove to him they would be loyal, without worrying about getting parents involved. Krista had fantasized all...
(Author’s Note: This chapter is heavy-duty sports oriented. There are a few important ‘non-sports’ details but be warned, this contains much basketball, volleyball and a little gymnastics action. I hope it is realistic and an enjoyable read. As the book title suggests, this chapter is mostly about Championships.) “Look in these eyes! These eyes don’t lie. And they say that if you don’t blink, Then you don’t die.” (The opening lyrics to Def Leppard’s, Undefeated.) Alumni Hall, Western...
Our second day at the nudist campVanessa was the first to waken. She woke me up then Kate got up. Vanessa wanted to get something to eat. What's the dress code? I was like what do you mean? The dress code Vanessa said. Do we have to wear clothes? Kate was a little puzzled. Is this the same girl I had to take her bikini bottoms off yesterday? I hardly sleep last night. All I kept thinking about was you. You were such an exhibitionist walking back to the room without any clothes, cum & all on...
There’s nothing like a school bus full of High school teens in heat, and there’s nothing like high school bullies in heat. A high school immigrant from the Middle East experienced this reality first hand. She was 18 with the perkiest middle eastern nipples. Other girls envied her and did their part to mercilessly bully her for it. She had no friends, alone and kept to herself. Since the family had no vehicle, she rode the school bus each morning. Each mormning, as soon as she walked on the bus...
There’s nothing like a school bus full of High school teens in heat, and there’s nothing like high school bullies in heat. A high school immigrant from the Middle East experienced this reality first hand. She was 18 with the perkiest middle eastern nipples. Other girls envied her and did their part to mercilessly bully her for it. She had no friends, alone and kept to herself. Since the family had no vehicle, she rode the school bus each morning. Each morning, as soon as she walked on the bus...
This is my very first story. And its a true story. And am very weak in expressing my views …so kindly pardon me for my bad narrating. But i wish this story could at least fulfill someone out there. Again this is a true story.. Except for some little very little exaggeration for the purpose of good reading. I am Nivin. Am like a normal guy who like to see girls , to undress them with my eyes… Am not that lucky in school days.. I got only a few girl friends none of them which i touched except a...
Gay MaleIt was pouring rain, I huddled under the bus shelter to try & stay dry, my hair was already damp & my white school blouse was more than a little see through, the cold air made my nipples stand to attention & it seemed my breasts were all the boys at the bus shelter could lear at & giggle about. I just wanted to get on the bus, go home, get out of these wet clothes & take a shower & cuddle up in bed with my pj's & a hot chocolate.The bus finally arrived but it was way...
Come Friday, we were both so horny that the moment the last kid was off the bus Rob pulled down a side street and parked the bus. All it took was one look before we were all over each other, pulling at clothes until we were both stripped naked. I had been sitting in the back row, where there was an individual seat, so it was easy for me to sit down and take his cock into my mouth. Soon his moans were filling the bus. After a few moments of that he pulled away and pulled me up, kissing me...
I was in middle school, sixth grade to be exact when I saw the greatest thing I had ever seen happen, let me paint a picture for you. Tommy and Andrea were high schoolers and in my school system the middle school students and high school students rode the bus together, anyway, I would always sit at the back of the bus, on this day I'm glad I did. When the bus pulled up to the high school, a guy, named Tommy and girl, Andrea, obviously very much in love took the seat across the aisle...
Hi, this is Sanjuktha. Hope you have read my previous stories. This story is about how I lost my virginity during my school days. So, I am Sanjuktha and this happened 6 years ago when I was in 12th std. My age was 18 and my figure was 32-21-20 at that time. I studied in a girls higher secondary school. I used to talk bad and dirty with my female friends. They insisted me to do masturbation. But I didn’t like to do that. One day, while we were going to our swimming class in our school, the...
Schoolgirl at the Bus Stop By billy69boySpring finally arrived, and I was psyched to be heading out to a new job site to build a shopping center from the ground up. After being laid off all winter, I felt great to be up and moving again, eager to earn my paycheck with hard work.As I made my way to my new job location, I happened to stop at an intersection in one of the small towns in the area. As I made a right turn at the stop sign, I noticed a lone schoolgirl standing at her bus stop...
“This is going to be so much fun,” Angie the host said to each guest upon arrival at her upscale townhouse. We were all able to gather in her living room; seating was no problem then and less of one when we eventually pushed all the furniture back to accommodate all our activities.Being the earliest arrival, I made a mental note that she repeated the greeting verbatim five times!“Leave your inhibitions behind. We may scare each other, but it is all in great fun and nobody’s memory about tonight...
SupernaturalI had just turned 14 and entered high school as a freshman. We lived in upstate New York at the time. I had lived in several places, but this was the most rural. It was nearly an hour-long bus ride each way every school day from my house to school and back, but I didn’t mind. I just watched out the window daydreaming most of the time. It was late spring, nearly the end of school, actually. I had never noticed the two. That is, the two girls. They were, I guess, sophomores, or maybe even...
The year was 1985. I was walking on Third Avenue in New York City, probably going to the store for no good reason. It was a gorgeous day. On the corner, a cab stopped at the light. The car was free and the driver smiled at me as I passed in front of his vehicle. I couldn't help but notice how drop-dead gorgeous he was: exceptionally handsome face, long, raven-black hair. I was immediately attracted to him. I raised my hand to hail him down, and he pulled to the curb to let me in. I sat in the...
We only have a few hours left before we had to leave to catch our flight home. We had to get breakfast.We slept through the rest of the afternoon & night. Who could blame us?I was done showering. Vanessa said it was OK for Kim to go next. There's always plenty of hot water in a hotel.Kim & I had a towel wrapped around us. That's the most we've been covered in 2 days. It almost felt funny. We were sharing the mirror fixing our hair & putting our makeup on. We talked a little about...
I missed the school bus so I took the local commuter to town, a 55 minute ride to town, to be followed by another 10 minute bus to the school gates.My dad was away at work and mum was too hung-over to even attempt a drive, so it was going to be the touchy-feely ride for me, the local bus was notorious for women getting groped in their private regions, a sort of acceptable tradition, and most local women just ignored the issue as it happened, though some of the fatter and uglier ones probably...
Todd was a Vietnam veteran, recently back from the war. He was going to college on the GI bill. He had taken a part-time job driving a school bus. He had a high school route and a grade school route in the morning, then he had his classes. After class, he had the same routes going home, only the grade school route followed by the high school route. Then he usually would have the opportunity to take one of the rural special routes, for the high school students who had after-school activities,...
BisexualWe got to Bushman's shortly before nine thirty but pandemonium had clearly preceded us. For one thing, there was a craft fair operating in the park across the street. Nobody had checked the park schedule, and nobody had made provisions. Neither, of course, had the craft show vendors. As a result, the artists, artisans, food vendors, and local merchants were all arguing furiously about curb space. Progress was slow but step by step, inch by inch, everyone was slowly getting settled. The next...
It was early morning and I found myself dozing off as the bus sped towards town and school.It was late February, 06:37 and the bus was packing up, with girls from my school and man going to work. The journey was a 45 minute commute for myself, and I started to doze off, more for the lack of oxygen, as it was being used up and replaced with the CO2 breathed out from all the passengers, all the windows were closed because of the snow, and as I looked about me, most of the people around were...
My mom and I spent the next few days practicing and exercising with the stripper pole until we felt confident and extremely sexy while doing it, which I have to admit did not take long. One night I came home late from my part time job I had at a local restaurant and took the bus home. I didn’t have a car because I hadn’t decided on what car I wanted to get yet and what I could afford. I was sitting at the back of the bus and saw how there wasn’t any other person on the bus besides me and the...
It is a true story It an incident that took just a year back. One fine afternoon we all friends were watching porno movie at one of our friend house .It was late for me for home since there was some work to do I asked my friends to leave but they were not willing for leaving so I leaved from there. It was a hot day I reached Bus Park and waited for bus to arrive after some time a packed bus arrived .I was hurry so I went inside the bus. As soon I entered the bus I found a sexy gal with yellow...
The white 2008 Chevrolet Express cargo van up to small one-story house at the end of the lane. The owner got out and spotted a c***d playing in the front yard. “Hi, little girl,” he said to the k** with a peaches-and-cream complexion, large hazel eyes, and sandy brown ringlets. He collected a toolbox from the back of the van. Then, he walked up the steps of the porch. The front door was open, but the screen door was closed. “Mss Doris! It’s me, Clyde!”He heard her call out for him to...
It’s funny how life works out sometimes. You’ll be going along doing one thing and bam an accident turns your life upside down. Sometimes those accidents lead to something even better. That’s how it happened to me. My name is Rich and seven years ago I worked as a pipe fitter. Then a fall from a platform changed all that. I injured my back and could no longer do the heavy lifting required to keep working as a pipe fitter. That’s when fate stepped in and changed my life forever....
Tempe’s Bedroom, North London, Ontario 10:24pm, Friday, November 16, 1979 “I gotta go pee, Mike,” Brick said after she recovered from her a body shaking orgasm I gave her with my tongue and long digits. As my young brunette girlfriend made her way to Tempe and Tina’s Jill & Jill co-joining bathroom, I scanned her now seriously slender body. Lisa said she’d lost seven pounds while in the hospital and she now tipped the scales at a whopping ninety-five pounds. My busty beauty joked that...
Mike’s Barracuda, London, Ontario 10:36am, Saturday, December 22, 1979 “You’re one of the best songwriters I’ve ever seen, Mike,” Eda started to say as I slowed to a stop at Highbury Avenue, “so why don’t you write Canella, and your baby a song that captures your heart and provides her and little JM with the joy of Christmas?” “Oh! That’s an awesome idea, E! Maybe we could play whatever song you write for them in our televised concert, Mike?” Lisa said as she leaned forward from the...
With the NIS program finally over, here are the playlists from the Welcome to the... concert that Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the Shania Twain Band played at the John Labatt Center in London. I regularly used ‘unique’ web-links to songs to get a feel for how other bands have played these songs. For example, I used Nickelback’s cover of ZZTop’s Sharp Dressed Man as a guide for what Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the lighting crew did during this song. In the Chapter Songs’ list, I did...
Waiting for the School Bus----------Well, it was that time again; school had started today. I had helped my little sister Ashley get on the bus this morning, and was sitting in the little bus stop that dad had built next to the road for us girls. It had a roof and walls, to keep us dry and out of the weather no matter how bad, it might get. I sat anxiously awaiting her bus to arrive, and hopefully, she would get off the bus; Ashley was not the sharpest tool in the shed, and often was...
It was over 30 miles from her front door to the college and the only way Cathy could get there was by the School Bus. She had been doing so quite happily for a number of years but now she was in the 6th form she had noticed that the new driver was looking at her strangely. It wasn't difficult to understand why, gone was the gangling child and suddenly she had developed into a very attractive curvy girl. It was not only the bus driver she noticed looking at her, but lots of other men were...
Medway High School, Arva, Ontario 8:47am, Monday, November 26, 1979 “As most of you know by now, our girls’ basketball team won ... no, they dominated ... the double-A Ontario basketball championship in Guelph on Friday and Saturday,” Mr. Williamson said from our gym’s stage. After a brief announcement in our homeroom, the whole school was brought down to the gym for this set of morning announcements and championship celebratory event. “In case you didn’t know this, these girls, along with...
My mom and I spent the next few days practicing and exercising with the stripper pole until we felt confident and extremely sexy while doing it, which I have to admit did not take long.One night I came home late from my part time job I had at a local restaurant and took the bus home. I didn't have a car because I hadn’t decided on what car I wanted to get yet and what I could afford. I was sitting at the back of the bus and saw how there wasn’t any other person on the bus besides me and the bus...
CrossdressingChapter 9: Vampiric Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The demon Jezebel lurked in the depths of Father Augustine's soul. Her corrupted priest drove the gray church van into the slumbering city of Chicago. In the back, amid the weapons designed to fight vampires, lay the three enslaved women dominated by the priest. They were both his whores and his unholy champions. Demonic powers lurked in the souls of the women. They would kill the vampiric threats to Jezebel's client Faust....
Hello, I am a thirteen year old boy. This is a FICTITIOUS STORYabout a boy named Nathaniel and he is an only c***d & he is going on a camping trip with his mom.To describe her a bit I would say that she is healthy looking and in good shape. She is 35 years old, 5ft7in, 110lbs, brunette and has blue-green eyes.Mom and I have always been very close. And she wakes me up every morning. She is attractive but I have never focused on her in a sexual way. She had a very nice figure with firm,...
Labatt’s Guest House 5:22pm, Wednesday, November 14, 1979 “My mom said Lisa is gonna have to stay until Thursday morning. Dr. Candice wants to make doubly sure her depressed white blood cell counts aren’t from something else besides that flu bug,” I said as the four of us stood around the kitchen island getting a snack before we started our last practice session before our Friday competition. “I can’t believe that Dr. Wellend has taken such an interest in Brick,” Cano replied as she put...
Medway High School, Arva, Ontario 9:16am, Friday, November 30, 1979 “Are you gonna kill me, if I kinda pass on doing anything ... later on today?” I whispered to Tracy Norton and Elaine Roonee after waiting on them after Mr. Ballows ended our first period music class a little earlier than normal. The Little-man made use of both Roo-Roo and Tracy’s naked bodies, along with naked trumpeter, Darren Partridge in his lecture on changes in sexual connotations and views in music. I was very...