Bus ride with a Basketball Team Part 3
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It was Memorial Day Weekend in California, and my older brother's basketball team was heading up to Reno for the annual basketball tournament. And of course i was being dragged along with them. Let me start of describing myself to you. My name is Vendela. I am a sixteen-year-old girl from San Francisco. I have an older brother, who is 17. I am 5' 6'', have golden blonde hair, 36 C breasts, olive toned skin and amazingly long legs. So basically, I'm a knock-out as my bro's friends would say it....
Group SexDana left my office fighting back tears. She composed herself quickly in the bathroom and left in her car. The game had started, but even I didn’t realize that Jim had some plans of his own for this little game. When Dana arrived at Jim’s house, he acted surprised to see her and invited her inside to his study. Dana tried to “professionally” convince him that this was an unfortunate error that was all her fault, but that he could count on the same excellent service in the future that he had...
Alan had been riding his bicycle and was headed home when he came upon one ofthe neighborhood basketball courts. Usually the place is rather empty or there arejust a couple of k**s playing ball with each other. Most of the time is wasn't evenworth stopping and checking it out. You see, Alan went out for a bike ride to getsome action, he wasn't sure exactly what he wanted but he was looking and had afeeling that when he found it, he'd be ready. After riding for about two hours, heknow that...
It was a beautiful late Friday afternoon and the car’s tires hummed on the concrete of the highway that stretched before us. Ahead lay a seven hour drive to visit Deb’s family. She was already a little buzzed from the Vicodin she took. Her plan was to sleep the trip away. Deb knew riding topless kept my juices flowing and I smiled as she grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled it over her head dropping it on the floor behind her seat. Her breasts thrust forward invitingly as she...
It was Memorial Day Weekend in California, and my older brother’s basketball team was heading up to Reno for the annual basketball tournament. And of course i was being dragged along with them. Let me start of describing myself to you. My name is Vendela. I am a sixteen-year-old girl from San Francisco. I have an older brother, who is 17. I am 5′ 6”, have golden blonde hair, 36 C breasts, olive toned skin and amazingly long legs. So basically, I’m a knock-out as my bro’s friends would say it....
“My husband hasn’t noticed the change in my wardrobe.” Dana realized as she dressed for work this morning. “I’m not sure whether I should be glad that I don’t have to explain, or worried that he isn’t interested enough in me anymore to care.” She wondered. The idea that the pastor of a church was the CEO wasn’t far from the reality. Just like any business, the person in charge typically worked longer and harder than anyone. Their church was struggling, particular the last few years. The...
It was December month and winter was in full swing. I was doing my Ph.D. The thesis was submitted by then and I was going to defend my thesis in Feb. All I needed a bit relaxation of mind and I was looking forward to go some where to relax and think about future. I decided to go to hill station Pahalgoan in Kashmir to see snowfall and lay there to relax. I went to ISBT to catch a Volvo Bus for Srinagar. There I stumble upon Anita.She was doing masters in Mathematics. In winter vocations she...
By : Xyz12345 It was December month and winter was in full swing. I was doing my Ph.D. The thesis was submitted by then and I was going to defend my thesis in Feb. All I needed a bit relaxation of mind and I was looking forward to go some where to relax and think about future. I decided to go to hill station Pahalgoan in Kashmir to see snowfall and lay there to relax. I went to ISBT to catch a Volvo Bus for Srinagar. There I stumble upon Anita. She was doing masters in Mathematics. In winter...
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That year I was visiting my aunt in Canada. She was living in a high rise condominium located near the main intersection of Dundas Street and Dixie in Mississauga; the part of the Greater Toronto area. There I met Soumi a very good girl. We soon became closest friends. My aunt was working in the IT industry and she was out at work all day; sometimes she was out of town even on weekends. I was on my own all day and had all-time access to the internet. That is when I chatted with many people...
How could I refuse?My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine's then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day...
How could I refuse? My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine's then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day...
In the beginning I wasn't too thrilled about taking the bus in to work. It meant getting up an hour earlier for one thing, and for another, it also meant arriving at work a half hour earlier than I needed to be. As far as I was concerned, it was a good waste of my own personal time. On the other hand ... it was saving me a great deal of money in gas, not to mention paying the exorbitant parking fees just to leave my car sitting in a spot all day that wasn't even really secure. I boarded the...
Introduction: I was awoken by moans….. I was awoken on the bus by her little moans. I looked across the aisle and saw why she was moaning. Her boyfriend was fucking her from behind with his enormous cock. Both her hands were pressed against the window. Her face sideways, her right cheek on the glass. It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not...
It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not trust my old rust bucket 1992 Honda anymore. Flights were expensive and the bus ride although long was cheap. I was happy the bus was not even half full. It consisted of an older crowd. Those people sat right up in the front. I had envisioned the bus being packed and full of undesirables. ...
Jim was an inventor by nature. He had created a new medical procedure just for Dana, although if the trials were successful he could make a great deal of money from this invention. Dana wasn’t in any position to turn him down. The process involved electric muscle stimulation, active exercises, and minor surgery. The electrical stimulation and exercises re-tightened the vagina walls. Later he would add a topical cream that furthered this process. The surgery used micro-drops of surgical glue...
Rita had just turned 18 so her parent let her start taking the metro bus to school alone. She was happy that her in senior year she would finally be independent. Even though Rita was thick she still looked younger than her 18 years. She had jet black hair, deep dark brown eyes and by her a natural dark tan you could tell she was Mexican. Rita was thick, by no means was she fat but she was not petite. No matter how big her shirts, sweaters, or jackets were, they could not hide her incredible...
We're on a bus and we still have a long way to go. It's a sunny day and you're wearing a skirt for a change. It's quite crowded in the bus, so only I have got a seat and you are standing right in front of me, hanging on one of those strap-handles hanging from the support-bar near the ceiling.The bus drives on... It's been an interesting day so we, like most passengers, are just looking into the distance, dreaming or thinking our own private thoughts. You're standing with your back to me for a...
Bus ride of my life. It’s Friday afternoon and I’m waiting for the bus, it’s busy and finally when the bus comes, it was full. I prayed to get a seat over the rear wheels, my favourite place. I paid the driver and got near the back, there was only one seat remaining. A woman with dark hair, attractive and in her thirties, sitting by the window. She was sitting up straight, legs together with her arms folded across her chest and her coat d****d over the arms and lap, she had a thigh length...
Bus Ride I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they...
Walking into school for the first time “as a student” after a long summer break it… It feels good to be back. I’ve got my backpack slung over my shoulder and a basketball under my arm where it should be. Taking it all in again… Ahhh… The first day of school... You know what this means? It’s just one more day closer our very first basketball game of the new school year. And that means... “Hey, Dave! Just the person I was looking for.” Down the hall packed full of students is Anna! I...
I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they...
Bus ride of my life. It’s Friday afternoon and I’m waiting for the bus, it’s busy and finally when the bus comes, it was full. I prayed to get a seat over the rear wheels, my favourite place. I paid the driver and got near the back, there was only one seat remaining. A woman with dark hair, attractive and in her thirties, sitting by the window. She was sitting up straight, legs together with her arms folded across her chest and her coat d****d over the arms and lap, she had a thigh length...
None of my stories are intended to offend and I welcome all comments both positive and negative. Feel free to leave comments or if you prefer email me direct on [email protected] with comments or ideas for stories. This story is for Gaby who inspired me through her emails and fantasies. Bus Ride - Part 1 This bus is horrible, Gaby thought to herself as she sat in the cab of the No. 57. It seemed to chug and squeak at every turn and had no vah vah voom at all. Just a...
Bus Ride I am gay and proud of it. I fear no social structure or consequences, so I can narrate these real life incidents in my life that have given me immense pleasure. If you have read my earlier stories then you might know that I am in the IT field and travel very much for work. On 1 of these travels through to the north of Gujarat this particular incident took place and gave me immense pleasure; I would like to share this incident with all of you. What ever happened is told as it happened...
Gay MaleI have been travelling by this bus for many years and both of them are very familiar faces and overtime we became good friends Hi, My name is Bhagya and I am from Bangalore. I am 34yrs old, married with two lovely children and a loving husband who has his own business. We are an average middle class family. I really enjoy reading the various encounters posted by women on this site and that encouraged me to share mine too. I am 5-9” in height with a slightly heavy figure of 38C-34-36. What...
AffairI just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they appeared to be having a good...
Group SexNick Baker held all the cards in this lawsuit. In his early thirties, he was a rising star in the judicial system of the Big Apple. Across the table from him, Graham Gray sat with a worried look on his face. He was an old acquaintance and the attorney for the opposing side in the case. They had to travel to the state capitol for today’s deposition, and probably would not be able to return home until Sunday morning, but everything was working out just great. The settlement in this case...
I try my best to look intimidating, so no one will try to sit next to me. That is, until one young girl dressed in a high school cheerleader outfit can't find a seat. Since im sitting in the middle she can see me easy, and I wave her back since there are 2 seats left here. I pick up my bag and put it in my lap. and move to one side so we each have half the couch at least. She is a short girl, looks about 5 foot tall. Short dark brown hair and wearing a one piece cheer outfit that is in a...
The semester was finally over and I rushed from my last exam to thebus station to start my trip home for Christmas. I was attending a smallliberal arts college in Minnesota and was apparently surviving a toughfirst semester. Coming from a small town in Illinois where everyone knewme and my family, the adjustment had been difficult but, at the same time,exciting. I knew now that I would never return to that highly-predictablesmall town existence. I had been shocked by many things these last...
Now, into the story. It was a thursday night, late April, I was walking home from a club at about 2 in the morning. I was wearing a short, black and white plaid, pleated skirt and white singlet that hugged my chest but loosened and finished just above my belly button, along with my usual fishnet stockings and ankle boots with stiletto heels about 5 inches tall. I hadn't had much to drink but was already pretty tired so wasn't paying much attention to anything around me. I came up to my bus...
Note: This is my third story and although English is not my fist language, I chose it anyway to reach a broader audience. I hope it works out in the end and the grammatical and spelling errors don?t distract too much. I?m not telling this because I want to be corrected via the reviews, but warn people who get distracted by these things so much that they can?t appreciate the storyline itself. This story is based on a phantasy I once had and only is written down, because Wyrdey...
You had just started dating Chloe a few weeks ago and things had been going well. You, a tall 6'5" guy and her, a 5'11" chick with a fit body and curves to go crazy over. She often wore compression shorts that showed off her ass and legs. She almost had some sort of control over you with her sexiness. You started dating after talking casually with her after going with some of your friends to a women's basketball game. She was the starting point guard for the UCUNN Hussies. And damn, did she...
Group SexTom waited with the bus as usual. The parking lot had cleared and was nearly empty now. He knew it was a matter of time until the girls' soccer team showed up and he would begin the drive back to Filler University. Tom had driven for Filler for 30 of his 55 years of life. He'd driven home triumphant sports teams and heartbroken teams. He'd seen a lot in all his years including a lot of changes in the athletes. He understood that athletes could be rowdy after a game especially after the high...
This is a continuation of Bus Ride – Parts 1, 2, 3 and 4. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 5 – New Beginnings When Gaby finally opened her eyes she blinked as she looked around the small private hospital room before her gaze reached Colin, her newest Master who was sitting in the corner patiently waiting for her to wake up. He walked over to where she was...
After we got home I went straight to bed. The next few days were a complete blur. I was suspended for the next 4 games and from going to school for 5 days, and no practice. Well, for just the 5 days. Once I can go back to school, I can practice, but I won’t be able to play for the next 4 games. I didn’t argue. It gave me time to think and I didn’t want to speak to Nicole. She sent me a dozen texts and tried to call me a few times. I didn’t answer or respond. I needed to be alone. On...
Note: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. BOYS CAN'T PLAY BASKETBALL By Wyrdey "Ready to lose, girlies?" Brad sneered. While the other members of the school's female basketball team glared at him, I just grinned. We were going to win this game, I was quite certain of that. That's why I'd convinced the others to challenge these cocky jocks to a match. We were so tired of Brad and his buddies making all those...
Fortunately there is space for me to move in behind her. I take up a position very close to her. How much can I get by with? How much can I blame on the crowded condition of the bus, the swaying of the bus as we stop, take off, turn? I have no idea how long she will be on the bus so I decide to be rather bold, rather quick! I have a very nice view of her succulent 36C breasts as they are pushed up and are pushing against the restraint of her v-neck blouse as she stretches her arm up...
Without my phone, I had no way to contact Nicole and I desperately wanted to talk to her. Not for any reason in particular. I was lovesick and she was the cure. I sent her probably 8,000 emails. That was a bit of an exaggeration, but that’s what it felt like. And of course, no one checks their student email over the weekend. Without much to do, I spent most of my time with my mother when she wasn’t at work. Apparently, she had a fun time with Miss Crandell. I knew they were friends, but I...
This is a continuation of Bus Ride – Parts 1 and 2. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 3 – Training Begins “Hello?” “I said Hello!” Gaby felt a hand on her shoulder and she awoke with a start and peered up at a girl in her twenties with dirty blonde hair. “I’m Mary!” She smiled down at Gaby. “I brought you some breakfast and then I’ll prepare you for...
This is a continuation of Bus Ride – Part 1. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 2 – A New Home Gaby felt every bump in the track as the van, containing only her in the back lurched along the track towards god knows where! She felt her eyes closing under the blindfold and drifted off into happier times……… She awoke in the cold darkness of pre-dawn, every muscle aching,...
Hello guys, hope you are doing good. This is my second sex story after met online Bangalore. I am wave(name changed) 25-year-old .. Living and working in Bangalore for an MNC. Starting with the sex story of a very big struggle to reach the bus stop on time to go to my hometown, I finally reached and I had not booked the tickets as well. My brother had booked it. I didn’t know when it comes as I haven’t gone in that bus ever. I checked at the bus office. They told it will reach majestic in 20...
Hi to all this is Tom working as a Senior Manager in a reputed firm From Chennai, I am 33 year old now and let me tell about myself I am 5 ft 11 in fair complexion good athletic body and always looked for the best in life even when planned to have sex. This happened last month when there was an urgent Meeting in Luck now, I tried for book a train ticket but unfortunately I didn’t get, so I plan to go by AC Bus. This was my first experience to suffer in a Bus. Any How I reached at Bus stand...
A bead of sweat ran down my cheek and dripped onto the hardwood floor below me. I was shooting my last two free throws to finish up my basketball work-out on a Thursday morning during finals week at Wesleyan University. I made my two free throws, grabbed the basketball as it bounced on the court through the net and headed back to the locker room. I grabbed my shirt off the floor, drenched in sweat, and unplugged my phone from the aux cord. The gym suddenly went silent, having been blasting rap...
College SexLet’s recap last year’s basketball season I fucked my k**’s AAU basketball coach in his hotel room in Cincinnati twice and then in my martial bed at home, watched two hot porno videos in the same martial bed with him and told him they’re my fantasy fucks (one gloryhole & one gangbang), also I’ve fucked one of the refs at a tournament and I’m pretty sure pics and a short video are circulating among the other 11 refs from the tournament of me fucking. Not sure how the team did ha-ha but I did...
"Now I'm going to be sticky," Christine sighed. I looked at the side of the box, which was slowly leaking at a very minor pace. It hadn't even dripped to the floor yet, that's how slow it was. Yet my sister was already worried about it."I think the next stop is less than an hour away. You should be fine. We'll clean it when the bus stops.""Easy for you to say," she whispered with a sharp look on her face. "You're not the one sitting next to it. I am.""I guess so, but..."Before I could reply,...
Arriving in Bangkok 3 days before Chinese new year is a bad idea I you want to travel onward. All the tourist buses are packed with people heading home or the holidays but I just had to get down south where the action is, so I found my self crammed on a bus that couldn't take another sole.Whilst waiting for the bus to pull off a young Thai lad came and took his seat next to me. as he sat down he turned to me and flashed one of them great smiles that the thais are well known for and introduced...
Jane slowly gets up and stretches out and fixes her outfit. Most of the people are already off of the bus. Looking out the window I tell her, "looks like Taco-bell, and burger king are our options for food." Jane says quietly. "I don't have any money" I put my hand on her shoulder. "that's fine, I'll take care of it, I'm sure you can pay me back later." I tell her. Her eyes widen for a moment. Unsure about what to think about that. "Let's go, we're on a tight schedule. we...
She caught my hand and began to lead me to the back of the bus. I followed her wondering what was going on till we got to the very last row. I was kind of surprised as she unzipped my jeans and reached into play with my cock. A quick little shove and I was sitting in the last row. I looked up into her face expecting to see nothing but sheer naked lust. I was surprised however when I saw something more. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised I was already pretty sure I was in love and that...
Where you at, basketball fans? It's that time of year! I know you have already started making your NCAA tournament predictions. You get a hard-on waiting for that must-see matchup. You cum in your britches thinking about who will make that awe-inspiring last-second shot to be remembered for years to come. But, amidst your unbreakable focus on that round orange ball, don't forget about your mate on the bench, impatiently waiting for the season to end. He is no different. This time of year...
ToysThe Sexy Basketball Girl I was pleased to see that a girl my age moved in across the street. Sixteen is a difficult age to be, you’re not really a kid anymore and you’re not quite an adult either. My hormones were raging and I jerked off a lot. I saw her bouncing a basketball on her sidewalk and went right over. I invited her to use my basketball hoop on our garage. I told her that I play in the paved driveway all the time. She introduced herself as Sam and said that it was short...
My name is Lance. I am 18 years old. I am 5’9 and I weigh 170 pounds. I am pretty fit, and most people think I am quite hot. I would like to tell you a story about myself and a girl named Ashley. It was about five o’clock in the evening and basketball practice was just ending. So was gymnastics practice. Gymnastics practice was on the same day and time as basketball practice so we always had to share the gym. I was just getting out of the shower and saw that there was only one boy left in the...
EroticThe day was growing long and I had been awake now for over24 hours. From here it was only two more hours before Iwould be in Toronto but I knew I had to get at least somesleep. The seats were very uncomfortable and I squirmed toget settled. What do you expect for five dollars and fiftycents? Oh, well. The bus ride was not the important thing.As long as I get there, I'll be quite happy. At that momentI felt an evil grin coming on and I drifted off into a deepsleep."Steve. Is...
This is a continuation of the Bus Ride series – Parts 1, 2 and 3. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 4 – The Master's Workshop “Hey sleepy head!” Gaby aroused from her deep sleep to look up at her new ‘friend’ Mary who was shaking her arm gently. Mary wasn’t really a friend but was the only person she felt she could trust and talk to. She was a former ‘slave’ and now...
Last Wednesday I had to use the bus for the first time in about 10 years. it was cold and wet so I wasn't in a very good mood waiting around on the bus stop for nearly ten minutes.Still the bus eventually turned up and as I had imagined, it was very full, there were people standing and all of the windows were steamed up. I spotted a space at the back and headed for it. It was one of those seats that face the back and there were people opposite me as well as behind me. After about 20 minutes...
Hey Iss readers this us Dheeraj. I am going to narrate a true story about the time when I was in Inter 2n year. This was my 1st time. I was returning to Hyderabad with my sister and mom in a sleeper bus. My sis and mom chose to sleep together in one bed for two and I had to share it with a stranger. His name was Nikhil and he was 20 years old. We started talking about our education etc. My mother and sis were in the neighboring compartment. We later went to sleep at 11oclock or so. Later I...
Gay MaleI don’t know when it changed between me and Emily. I’m Ashley, the star 5’1 point guard for the UConn Huskies. I was a part of the 2021 freshman class that was expected to take the temporary tumble the Huskies program was undergoing and turning it back into a college basketball power.Emily, our 5’9 center had been there for 3 years, and this year was her senior and final year. Normally, the Uconn Ladies were like the men’s Kentucky Wildcats, sending prospect after prospect to the first round of...
LesbianWhile I was in my mid-forties my k** was turning 15 and playing basketball having had a growth spurt when 14 he was tall and also quite talented with a basketball we found out. The k** was invited to play on a summer league team (AAU) and a local high school team; these teams traveled around to large cities and played in sponsored tournaments. Our schedule April through July involved traveling to cities just about every weekend to play in these tourneys. It was a fun time; I liked the travel...