"God, your cock is fucking sexy," Janine moans. She opens her eyes and looks up to you, with visible effort. "What's your name? You never said."
"," you say, your voice coming out calm but filled with lust. "I'm glad you're enjoying it. I know that I am."
"," she says, "you'd tell a girl if you were getting close to cumming, wouldn't you?" Her left hand continued to paw at her now sopping panties.
"I'm starting to get there," you say.
"I want to make you cum in my panties," Janine says, pulling them away from her crotch to reveal her sex in full bloom, wet curls matted against her skin. As she bends down to pull them past her high heels, you feel a warm body jostle gently against your back and side, and a small hand grasp yours for stability.
Janine's eyes flit with amusement momentarily in the direction of the blonde woman pressing herself against you. "A friend of yours?" she asks with a knowing grin. "Hi there, enjoying the show?" You look to the side to see the blonde peering past your shoulder at Janine, holding herself gently against you as she stares at your friend's glistening parted labia and your still raging erection, still slowly dribbling with pre-cum from the slit. She doesn't answer, just breathing heavily as she tries to push her crotch against your right buttock.
You look back to Janine just as she turns her attention back to you, her glistening violet panties dangling from a perfect hand. "Well," she said with friendly amusement, "I'm glad that you're not getting too distracted by your new girlfriend Miss Breathless there. I have a nice pair of panties for you to cum in," she says, gently wrapping them around your cock. "I got them nice and wet for you first. Can you feel how excited I am to see your hard sex muscle oozing for me?" Her panties gently squish around your member as she grasps you through the lacy material.
The feeling of the soft fabric around your glans is exquisite, and you moan with pleasure. "That's right," Janine says, "I want your fluids to mix with mine. Enjoy the feeling of my juices squishing around your penis."
You look into Janine's eyes, which are sparkling with excitement. Her mouth is open in a playful smile as she slowly jacks you off into her sodden panties, obviously getting off on getting you off. Seeing you watch her, she casually unbuttons her suit jacket and pulls down on her bra through her blouse, letting a nipple poke stiffly against the fine material. She starts pulling and playing with her nipple for you to watch as she expertly slides her wet underwear up and down the crown of your penis.
"Do you like watching me play with my nipples? I like playing with them, just like I love playing with your sexy hard-on. I like to think that you're excited watching me play with your cock. It makes me wet.
"Ohhhhh", you moan. "I'm getting close."
"These were my favourite panties, you know," she says, nodding wistfully at the piece of fabric she's using to jerk you off. "Your cock made me wet them. I want you to make it better by filling them with your semen. Fuck my panties, . You owe me for making me so excited. Fuck them and cum in them!"
You reach the tipping point and give a long, low moan. Janine gasps as your semen oozes fluidly through the material of her panties, forming a big white puddle on top. With another spasm, the puddle doubles in size as it starts to dribble down the side. You feel the blonde clench herself against you, gasping. Janine's eyes and mouth are both open wide as your spunk fills her panties and dribbles down her hand and onto the floor of the bus.
As you feel your orgasm begin to subside, you feel the blonde shivering next to you and breathing uneasily, and Janine's eyes come into focus on the semen-soaked violet rag in her hand, still grasping at your cock underneath. "Wow, . Do you always cum so much? That's spectacular," she says.
You don't have a meaningful answer, so you just shrug with a soft gasp as you catch your breath. "I hope you're happy with it," you say.
"I don't know what to do with these," she says with amusement. "I've got a strange urge to put them back on, but that's going to get really messy." She slowly unwraps them from your cock, doing her best not to slop your ejaculate over herself or the bus, and after thinking for a moment stuffs them in her purse. "Fuck it," she says, "I don't care if I get cum all over my purse, it's too good to waste."
Janine looks up at the front of the bus. "My stop is next." She gets up and looks down on your rod, still erect and glistening with your combined fluids. "Holy fuck, you're still hard? Look, give me your number. We have to do this again."
You decide to give her your number, and you feel your phone vibrate in your suit pocket as she gives you a call to exchange hers. You make vague commitments to each other about doing something on the weekend, to be fleshed out later. She hurries to the door. "Catch you later. Careful with your new girlfriend, !" she says, smiling at you and nodding at the woman still pressed against your body as she leaves the bus.
You turn to look around. Your little corner of the bus is full of women with flushed faces, most of them with business jackets open and showing various amounts of cleavage as they smile at you coyly (and somewhat less subtly at your raging manhood). The blonde woman clinging against you shifts uneasily as you turn around. Her face is painted with lust, and fear, as she struggles to think what she could possibly say to you.
"Hi," you say easily, deciding to keep things simple for the moment. |