Teasing the Wrong Guy on the School Bus
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I’m not The Porn Guy. I’m not really sure how many times I have to say this, but people keep confusing me with that asshole. Sure, we’ve both got “Porn” in our names, and we both have websites devoted to the topic, but that’s pretty much where the similarities end. I think it should be obvious just by looking at what we have to offer, but the internet’s a funny place, and Google sure doesn’t know any fucking better. So maybe this will be a good time to dig in and let you all know who the...
Free Porn Tube SitesSheri watched him day after day sitting at the bus stop directly acrossfrom her 2 nd story apartment. He was nerdy, always had his face in hislaptop, but he had a very nice build… workaholic she thought. She beganfantasizing about him touching her, his hands moving over her body. Shewould sit and masturbate watching him sit there at the bus stop. Forreasons she couldn’t explain she wanted him! She began referring to himas her BSB (Bus Stop Boy).It was 5pm and a rainy Saturday in the early fall....
Steven was a 21 year old who was 5’11’ tall and of medium build. He was not overly good looking and he felt that this was the reason why he never seemed to have any luck with the opposite sex. Due to the lack of action he was having lately, he had become pretty shy and was not very confident when around women. All they had to do was start talking to him and he would blush like a red beacon. One lovely spring night, he was waiting for his bus at a rather busy bus stop. It was nice and warm and...
When people ask how I met June, I smile and reply, “On the bus.” Of course, I can’t tell them the whole story. June and I grin at each other and enjoy our sexy little secret. My first dinner with her parents was embarrassing. I had to think on my feet that night, I can tell you. We’ve been married nearly two years now, and our first child is on the way. Life is good, and even though we’ve got a reliable car these days, we still take the bus every now and then, just for old time’s sake. I...
This is my 40th story on FictionMania! To celebrate, I wanted to give you all my deepest wishes for a safe and happy holiday season. You are the reason I write, and to all of you, I dedicate this story! ****** The Bus Stop By Anon Allsop I needed time to think. I walked out of my office, feeling down and very somber. It had been three weeks since my engagement went sour, April had found someone new. I watched the thickening clouds gather overhead and could just get the hint...
It was early morning 06:35 to be exact, and in the middle of Winter, minus 20C, so how he even managed to get it hard, was a wonder, but shooting onto my coat, well that was pretty fucked up, but I knew who he was, even the smell of his semen, yes I was that kind of girl.I was at junior secondary, which was 30km from where I stayed, and it took an hour by bus, hence my early rise and long bus journey. I came to the same bus stop every morning at the same time, and yes he started showing up, but...
I was at this bus shelter late one night, waiting for a bus. There was no one else about and often, in situations like this, especially after a few beers, I am quite likely to unzip and let my cock take the night air. Masturbating in a public place, even if there is no one around, is almost as good as masturbating in public. But then I heard someone coming, so I decided not to unzip and waited to see who it was. It was a woman, mid-40s, I suppose, not unattractive with a east european look...
Incubus: Hot Succubus Mama By Bud A sequel to the Incubus storyline I wrote. This includes anal birth as a fun impossible concept, much like a lot of the story so far. -*- At the end of a grueling year of learning all sorts of ways to service her master, Cum Slut was now fully submissive to him. Though in the back of her mind, when the year was fully up she was in control again. She would mourn her lost love and part with Gomorrah, who had harmed her by taking her love from her....
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...
I was not having a good day, my car was in the shop and would not be ready for three days.It was a fouteen mile ride home in the bus. I hadnt been on a bus in twenty years and was not looking forward to the journey. As I made my way to the bus station, I was aware of , a younger woman walking in the same direction. She had a nice ass and wore a shot skirt which showed off her long legs.There were only a few passengers on the bus so I picked out a seat right at the back so I could stretch out...
There was about a dozen of us in the bar. The usual Friday night crowd, straight from work. I loved these evenings. There were only two other men the rest were gorgeous young woman. At 50 I was twice the average age of the rest and therefore enjoyed it twice as much too. As usual the subject got round to sex. Karen, our project manager, was always the leader, forever trying to embarrass the others, especially me being male and older. Karen was tall well-built girl, 5'9" with all the right...
Looking up from my book, I began to take in my surroundings. The bus stop was more crowded than usual. I would have trouble finding a seat on the bus. Most of the waiting passengers were older women so I naturally would give them first 'dibs' on the seats. There were also a few pregnant women that looked ready to pop at any moment so I hoped that they also would get a seat. That's when I saw him. He was young. Maybe 18 or 19. He was wearing a sweatshirt from the local college and he had a...
Im a every day person who goes to home after work .this one day which was cold out side every one was with their jackets on !.so i walk down the street straight from my work .while walking thinking what to eat for dinner ... when i got to the bus stop there were like plenty of people just like me thinking about home .i asked the man next to me ''when is the next bus to east ville ?'' reply was 7.15 .so i had to wait another 15 minutes .some people went when there bus came .as i was with another...
Hi ISS readers. First of all thanks a lot for your amazing comments on my past stories. The experience which I had with my aunt and ongoing extra-vaganza with my apartment aunt and my mom really made me so confident in approaching ladies. Before narrating my story let me say about myself to the new readers. I am Rahul 23m from tamil nadu. Fair, slightly built, 6ft, 64kg and with 6.5 thing always ready to attack. The incident which I am gonna narrate happened before 2 years. That time I was...
I spend quite a bit of time on the net usually talking to people all over the world on all sorts of topics: movies, politics, music,you name it. This one person I met who happened to live in the same city as I do and there was only one thing she wanted to talk about: sex! To say she was flirty would be a real understatement; she used to share her horniest fantasies with me and I did the same with her. I asked her if she ever met people she knew on-line in real life and she told me she was...
Hello everyone… Hello Mumbai… Here is Rahul again with another encounter that I witnessed at the bus stop in Mumbai. For the people who haven’t read my first story, here’s a bit about myself. Like most people around here, I love intimacy. I have pursued BTech degree. I believe in forward thinking. I love to hang out with open-minded people, especially with girls and women. With a height of 6 feet and weight 72kg, I am an average looking guy. If any unsatisfied lady from Mumbai wants a complete...
Hi. I read stories here regularly and now I want to share my own story with you guys. I am a student in a college here in Bangalore. One day I had to visit my relatives in a village, for some reason. It was around 5 pm. So I took a private bus from the main bus station It was summer and as it was a vacation the buses were jam-packed so I dint get a seat. It was a one-door bus and as soon as I got in I was pushed inside by the crowd. I looked around and saw an average looking housewife. I...
Hello readers, I am Dev. I am not new to here. I am a regular reader of ISS for years. But this is for the first time I am writing something here. As I am not a writer, please forgive if you find my language is not interesting. Talking about me, I am slim 5.5 inch tall. My cock is dark and measurement is 6 inch length and 3 inch width. I am working in a MNC so i am in night shift. I usually return to home by bus as it is risky to drive after duty. Once I was traveling to home as usual. I was...
Gay MaleI was heading home from a friends house that i spent the night with after heading to a party..but i had no ride , so i had to wait for a bus. When the bus arrived, it was packed with people... as it always was! So i had to sit next to a lady, who was way beautiful for her age. Her name was diane. She was about 40-42 years old if im correct. I sat beside her and began a conversation of how packed the bus was, she smiled at me.. all i could look at was her breast. They were almost bigger than the...
MatureThe BusIt all started when I saw her.Waiting for the bus same as I. Complete stranger she was a Filipino beauty and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She felt my gaze so I quickly turned and looked the other way. She was around 5'4 a tight tiger print shirt that showed clinger to her body showing amazing breasts, Blue nurse pants within them a nice ass, green stripe socks and white sneakers. Her beautiful eyes and lips that seemed enticing. As I look in awe of her beauty we wait for our bus...
Debbie hated waiting for the bus. Actually, she hated the bus, period, but her stupid brother had taken the car for the night. It was HIS turn to use the piece of shit Honda their parents had bought them last year. So, he’s out getting blasted with his friends, and she is stuck waiting for the stupid bus downtown, to meet some friends for a movie. It wouldn’t have been so bad, but the air was getting chilled, and her little denim skirt and tight tank top were not exactly insulating her body. A...
EroticThe scene is a bus stop, a three sided, shallow structure with a roof and a bench. It's out in the country, near the end of a bus line created to bring commuters into the city. In a few years, suburban housing might make it out this far but for now it's lightly populated. It's the middle of the night, roughly eleven pm, faintly lighted with a single bulb. One person sits in the shelter, a young man, perhaps twenty, twenty-one, years of age, dressed casually. It's a warm night, around 16 degrees...
Quickie SexJayne didn’t mind rain in the least – in fact she quite enjoyed it – but she would have preferred to be at home looking out at it or at least closer to home than in the west end of town waiting at a bus stop.At least there were shelters of a sort these days.As long as it came straight down she should stay dry enough.“Meet me at 7.00 for a drink” he had said. She had been there.Where was he.She felt foolish now for waiting an hour and as she watched the singles and couples moving from shop to...
Chapter Five: Mommy-Succubus's Teacher Conference By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Note: This is based off a one-off story was commissioned by a fan! “Huh, my mom wants me to wait in a safe place,” I said. She was really freaked out about Mrs. Spartan being a witch. Just what would witches do to me? A day ago, I was a normal college student with a single mother that all my friends thought was the hottest MILF. Now, I was the son of a succubus which made me into something called a...
All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...
The Bus, a novella By MadQuill This is a story I began about a year ago. The plot evolved from a bus ride through a tunnel many years earlier. The story involves a trans- woman and does include incest and bisexuality. Please remember that this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This story is from another world. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work of Fiction and may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your...
I’m Riya. I’m 22 years doing my Engineering in one of the top private colleges a top city in Tamilnadu. This is the sensual lesbian experience of me – us girls – in a moving vacant bus.About myself, I’m Riya (22) doing a 3rd year and my friend/classmate Pritha is 22 years. Shalu (23) is one year senior to us. (All real but nicknames). Shalu is a senior – in the sense – only in our academics. We three have been friends since the beginning of our college. Shalu and Pritha know each other for...
This is the story from my real life, how I was taken into the world of lesbianism by my friends and I will explore things one by one as I have encountered it in my real life. The stories/parts I’m going to write here will be from my daily life. This is the first part – my first day of surprise lesbianism. (Since this being our real story, I would want people not to take my writing as “quick sex stories” with an introduction – sex – the End; but as reading our regular sexual experience as it...
LesbianAuthor's Note: Edited Anomously and by OpEd. (5/6/03) I managed to get a job at a summer camp in Maine but had to start as soon as classes ended because the owner needed extra work done on the place. It killed any shot at an actual summer vacation, but I needed the money if I wanted to live off-campus next semester. One of the few good things about the situation was that the camp was in the middle of nowhere, so I would have nothing to spend my money on. My wrestling coach hated the idea...
oral anal public When I meet her on the bus, she sees my hard cock. I'm embarrassed, shesmiles and licks her lips.I saw her across the parking lot sitting inside the M23 bus, impossiblylong legs in white stockings, the top of which peeked below her shortred skirt. She had on a white shirt unbuttoned just a tad too far,showing a hint of her black bra. She had long blond hair and killer blueeyes.I hurried across the lot to stand next to her. As I took my placestanding over where she was seated,...
You are waiting in the bus stop, its raining. The bus comes, you open your umbrella to go out from the cover, but the wind steals it, and whe the bus arrives, it goes into a big puddle, and your clothes will be full wet... i lend u my jacket, to help you to prevent a flu, and offer u a hot shower and a tea at my place. U are bit uncertain coz we dont know each other, just have seen each other at the bus stop. But u are getting cold, so u accept my invitation. We arrive at my place, u put my...
For Laura, sex began before she even got to the office. It began on thebus ride in.Every day I saw those deep hazel eyes turn their gaze on me. Eyes thatseemed to see beneath the layers of clothing that I wore down to my lacethong and my size DD demi-cup bra.Last Friday, my gaze snapped away from those beautiful eyes as the bustook off and I found myself grabbing on to the bar above me to keep fromfalling. Just three weeks ago my company started an incentive programwhich paid for half of our...
Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents’ house. She knew she would be given the I told you so lecture from her parents, but it didn’t matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now.Dakota called her parents with a heavy heart and told them the whole story. They told her she was welcome home anytime, but they weren’t able to...
SupernaturalHello readers, this is my first story so please forgive me for any mistakes. I have been a regular reader of ISS for almost a year now. Finally, I had a wonderful experience which I think is worth sharing here. Myself Vishal (name changed). I am 25 years old 5ft 11 tall with fat 7” dick with muscular body. (not super buffed not athletic either). Enough of me, the angel of the story is a lady. I didn’t get a chance to get her name. So we will call her Vivedha. She was very short of 4.7- 4.9 ft...
This happened in the year 1992 when I was staying in Thanjavur where I was employed. I was staying alone in a relative's house, taking my food in hotels. I have already written about one incident that happened to me there with a Malayalee women under the title "HANDJOB FROM A HANDSOME AUNTY" which is available in this very site. This is another incident which happened in a bus journey. I have an aunty in Trichy who is very dear to me. Her name is Chellamma. She is a widow living alone in...
Hi doston, mera naam nick hai. Mera age 26 year hai. Me ek private compony me marketing executive ka kaam karta hun. Waise to jyadatar tour company ke car se hota hai per kavi kavi bus ya train me v jana padta hai. Aur ye kahani aisi hi ek bus ki safar ka hai. Ye kissa us din ka hai jab mujhe office ke kaam se bharatpur jana tha aur wo v bus se. Bus se jana pad raha hai bolke bahut gussa aa raha tha. Per jana to tha hi. Kaam bas ek din ka tha isliye saman kuch jyada nahi tha aur me bus stand...
wife fucked in busHi readers, i am back with a true story and believe me its one of the rarest and actual incident happened in a delhi blue line bus. The guy who had sent this incident to me had read my earlier incidents in delhi buses and wanted to share his piece of experience happened before his eyes to his wife in a crowded delhi bus ride.He is happy that this incident changed his sex life and made her wife a sexy slut who was very conservative before this incident.It was a wedding in our...
Hi readers, i am back with a true story and believe me its one of the rarest and actual incident happened in a delhi blue line bus. The guy who had sent this incident to me had read my earlier incidents in delhi buses and wanted to share his piece of experience happened before his eyes to his wife in a crowded delhi bus ride.He is happy that this incident changed his sex life and made her wife a sexy slut who was very conservative before this incident.It was a wedding in our house and I had...
Not wasting much time m writing my story. As u know about me in my last story my sexy mom falling for a tailor manohar in my presence.(my mom’s tailor) and in the process turning on her young son. after that we didn’t find much time alone at home. and finally we got a chance to go to our native towards the end of my vacations Its my cool cool journey to my native. .and dad has booked tickets for three of us in a sleeper coach bus our bus was at 11pm. . and i already i requested mom to wear the...
Every day I saw those deep hazel eyes turn their gaze on me. Eyes that seemed to see beneath the layers of clothing that I wore down to my lace thong and my size DD demi-cup bra. Last Friday, my gaze snapped away from those beautiful eyes as the bus took off and I found myself grabbing on to the bar above me to keep from falling. Just three weeks ago my company started an incentive program which paid for half of our monthly public transportation. I was a little nervous at first. Being crammed...
Quickie SexHi ISS Readers, Kaviraaj here with a new narration. As I got good feedback and encouragement from readers am glad to post this narration. Many of the readers sent me appreciation mails and asked me to post such experiences. My intentiion of narration is to make women readers wet. I felt wetness by reading some nice stories. I request you to read tge story at a stretch as you will enjoy it more.. One more thing I want to convey to all women readers is please, while reading imagine yourself in...
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...
My car was in for its first service which was the main reason for taking the bus once again apart from the fact I was hoping for more fun on the back seat. Having experienced the Thursday night bus ride I decided I wanted to do it again so I went into town pretty late to see what would happen on the return journey. It was about 8.30 when I arrived in town so I decided to look round the places I knew that men would be hunting for other men. The first place I went was to the alley that led to the...
Gay MaleOnce again my husband went on one of his extended business trips and left me at home alone to fend for myself. I was feeling a little lonely until I began to reminisce about the time I accidentally flashed the mailman. It made me feel really good knowing someone appreciated seeing me naked. I wanted to experience that wonderful feeling of exhibitionism again, but my shyness prevented me from acting on it.It was almost noon and there wasn't any food in the house, so I figured it was time to make...
Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents’ house. She knew she would be given the ‘I told you so’ lecture from her parents, but it didn’t matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now. Dakota called her parents with a heavy heart and told them the whole story. They told her she was welcome home anytime, but they weren’t able...
Warning this story contains vivid sexual content. I have tried to make this all as authentic as possible. Enjoy! The "Magic Bus" BY DEMONN James, Borel and Mckay were all good friends. They had been friends for many years and each had contributed much to one another. Mckay, being the far more confident of the three, had often 'taught' the others how to deal with things in general. Naturally, being the more confident of the three, he lost his virginity first at the young age...
The Beach Bus by Lothario Cassanova I was a bit dingy from the sun as I climbed up the steps of the bus and worked my way to the back. The bus that would return me to the city was crowded with beach goers and there were no seats left so I stood in the aisle in the swaying mass of bodies, smelling the scent of seawater and coconut oil as the bus lurched off down the rough dirt track that was the beach road. After several more stops, the already crowded bus was becoming more like a college...
The Beach Bus by Lothario Cassanova I was a bit dingy from the sun as I climbed up the steps of the bus and worked my way to the back. The bus that would return me to the city was crowded with beach goers and there were no seats left so I stood in the aisle in the swaying mass of bodies, smelling the scent of seawater and coconut oil as the bus lurched off down the rough dirt track that was the beach road. After several more stops, the already crowded bus was becoming more like a college...
Group SexPamela 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...
SeductionHow 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...
Hi all, naa peru rajesh from vizag. Nenu ee blog ni chala rojula nunchi follow avthunna, ikkada chala mandi vallaki jarigina anubhavalu gurinchi chepparu naaku baaga nachayi. Naa life lo kuda chala real experiences unnayi avi meetho share cheysukovalani ee story rasthunna. Ippudu nenu cheppeydi real ganey naa life lo jarigindi. Adi kuda oka school teacher tho, starting interaction yekkuva untadi so kastha opika ga chadavandi, hope u will love it, first time naa real experience chepthunna so ee...
Hello Friends, Main hu atul mehra..Meri age 20 hai..Aur main yamunanagar ka rehne wala hu…Mainiss ka regular reader hu pichle 2 saal se…Ye meri pehli story hai jise mai apke sath share kr rha hu…Agar apko meri story pasand aaye to plz feedback jrur dena taaki mai apne aur experience apkesath share kr saku..Meri e-mail id hai () Baat un dino ki hai jb mai 20 saal ka tha….Main kisi vajah se delhi gya hua tha….Mera pura din delhi mai apna kaamkhatam krne main lag gya….Is wajah se mai apne frnds se...
I had a few errands to run which involved a 40 minute bus ride and although it was a pleasant ride going it was probably the wrong timing on the way back as mid-afternoon is always busy with schools kicking out although if I can put up with the cramped conditions and teenage noise it can be full of opportunities which today certainly proved.I must have been one of a hundred waiting for the bus and dressed in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt I got a few peculiar looks which was something I was...
Shae rushed to the corner hoping to catch the last bus of the night. It was almost 1am and she knew if she missed the bus it would be several hours before the next one would be by. Just as she got there it was pulling up and she sighed with exhausted relief. Working at a bar to pay her way through school and raising 4 kids was over-whelming at times but Shae knew it would pay off soon and with just 3 semesters left she could feel good about herself for the things she had been through to get...
Shae rushed to the corner hoping to catch the last bus of the night. It was almost 1am and she knew if she missed the bus it would be several hours before the next one would be by. Just as she got there it was pulling up and she sighed with exhausted relief. Working at a bar to pay her way through school and raising 4 kids was over-whelming at times but Shae knew it would pay off soon and with just 3 semesters left she could feel good about herself for the things she had been through to get...
ExhibitionismPART 1 Molly loved her job at the Lae firm. The people were very nice, and she was trying to work her up the ‘corporate ladder’. She was just an intern, but graduated near the top of her class nearly three years ago. She was looking forward to passing the board and on to attaining her license to practice law. But getting further ahead within the firm she loved so much was not going as well as she had planned. It seemed every time there was an opportunity to advance, she was passed up. And...
I got lucky. Tricky Dick shut the war down before I had to cross the pond, and I finished my time out in California. I finally got out, not a moment too soon, and hung around a while, looking for work. Looking for something to do that I enjoyed, but didn’t have much luck. The weather was great, at least. I really liked California, but I finally decided it was time to go back home. It was spring and I was ready to be back in the mountains. I closed my room out, counted my cash, and bought a...
It was a nice sunny day and the school bus schedule was almost complete. As usual, the four boys were the last to get off and they were fooling around in the rear of the 48-passenger bus. Today the tomfoolery was louder and rougher than normal and as hard as Lori tried, it was too much to ignore. Pulling the bus over into an approach along the road, she proceeded to the back where the boys were roughhousing. “That’s enough,” she screamed at them and grabbed Tom’s arm to...