An interesting bus ride

Gina scrambled down the steps and into the morning air, immediately feeling the crisp coolness waft between her legs, up to her exposed pussy, still full of her morning escapade juices. Gina couldn’t keep the chill from tingling her entire body, sending shivers throughout, causing her nipples to pucker against the stiff cotton blouse, and her pussy to leak. Gina embarrassingly felt the sticky liquid running in a tiny river down her inner thighs.

She made it to the bus stop amidst an unusually large group of passengers waiting to get aboard. By the time she climbed on board, the only seat available was at the very back of the bus, predominantly filled with men, all of whom were staring at her. Gina maneuvered down the narrow aisle, swaying her hips as she dodged people along the way. Gina was acutely aware that everyone on the bus knew she was braless; however, she tried her best to hide her naked crotch and ass from the leering passengers. Nearing the back of the bus, Gina felt a strong hand brush purposefully across her ass causing her heart to skip a beat as she turned and fell into the seat, keeping her legs pinned together. She searched for the groper, but failed to identify which one did it.

By the time the bus lurched forward, Gina realized she was pinned between two well-dressed businessmen. The one on her right was blonde with blue eyes, and the one on the left was a slightly older gentleman with salt and pepper hair, and piercing steel grey eyes. She felt immediately entranced when they made eye contact. He smiled confidently, nodded, and said, “Good morning.”

Gina nodded in his direction with a weak and nervous smile, but didn’t say anything. Her heart stopped though when he placed a strong hand on her naked knee. She was about to protest when suddenly she felt another hand on her other knee. Snapping her head around, she spotted the blue-eyed gentleman, smiling deliciously at her. Gina was speechless, not knowing what to say as the other riders kept their attention focused forward, or into their morning papers. Gina could only stare as their hands crept up her thigh tantalizingly slow, teasing her as they gripped and squeezed her shapely legs. Gina shocked herself, not stopping the men from their lewd advances. When their hands reached mid-thigh, Gina felt her legs pulled apart, spreading them open as the hands crept under the skirt. Moments later, Gina was catching her breath as it came in short spurts, trying desperately not to alert the other riders as the two hands came in contact with her soaked pussy. All Gina could do was close her eyes and succumb to the electrical pulses coursing through her body as the two hands probed and poked her sex. She exploded easily when they circled her excited clit, rubbing it briskly.

The bus came to a stop to pick up the next round of passengers, and the men readjusted her skirt. When the bus resumed its trek, each man grabbed a wrist and pulled Gina’s hands to their own raging hard cocks, freeing them so Gina could stroke them as they rode on. Gina’s hands gently squeezed the loving shafts, pumping up and down as the bus rolled over every bump in the road. She found it nearly impossible to take her eyes off the magnificent pricks as she watched the bulbous heads disappear into her fist as she stroked upwards, only to pop out, purple and fierce looking with every down stroke. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this, and that nobody else on the bus was any wiser. The danger of getting caught fueled her madness as she continued stroking, licking her lips, anticipating the slimy cum that would ultimately coat her hands.

Unfortunately, the bus came to another stop, forcing the trio to halt their activities, hiding their wild, lustful abandon until they started moving again. Once the bus got underway, the younger, blue-eyed, handsome gentleman stood up and grabbed the riding strap used for overflow passengers that couldn’t find a seat and turned his back to the rest of the bus. His cock was sticking gloriously out the front of his trousers, begging for Gina’s attention. At the same time the younger guy moved, the older gentleman lifted Gina from her seat and scooted over to where she was sitting. Gina now stood between the two suits holding onto one cock while the other guy was lifting her skirt, exposing her naked bottom. Gina felt the hands on her hips as the older guy lowered her onto his stiff flag pole slowly letting the air out of her lungs as his mushroomed head parted her lips, sinking down and enveloping the entire shaft. Once she was seated comfortably on the cock, Gina found herself being fed by the man standing in front of her. Gina inhaled the cock, letting it fill her mouth completely as she hollowed her cheeks around the smooth shaft.

Gina now had two cocks at the same time. The feeling racing through her body was so exquisite, she didn’t care about the consequences of getting caught. She only wished she had experienced this wonderful tryst earlier in her life. She wanted it all! She needed it all! She slowly bucked up and down on the saddle horn, riding the older cowboy like a trail horse, easily gliding on his pole as she flexed her legs with every vertical motion. At the same time, she was milking the cock in her throat, trying to desperately drain it of any deposits it had in store for her. Gina let the men open her white blouse and bring her tits out into the open, so they could easily fondle them while they fucked her. She slowly picked up her pace as the tiny electrical jolts began racing through her body. She fought to stifle her cries as her moans became more audible, encouraging her lovers on. A few road bumps later, both men were bucking, their cocks pulsing simultaneously. Gina clamped her mouth down while she slammed her hips down, and milked both cocks for all she could, swallowing every drop down her throat and squeezing every drop up into her twat