Enjoy the ride II

I quickly scan the bus and notice that there are more females than males, most of which look very good to me. I decide to start with the woman closest to me that's sitting down minding her own business. She's White, looks to be in her late thirties, has some wrinkles on her face along with slightly visible laugh lines, mildly messy straight brown hair that goes down to her shoulder blades, some mascara that livens up her brown eyes which are accompanied by bags under them, and she has a slight frown on her face. She has on standard business attire: black blazer, white button-up blouse, black slacks, and a pair of black one-inch heels. Overall she looks just like a typical businesswoman... with a very nice bust. I reach down towards her shirt and start unbuttoning it rapidly. After I undo the last button, I sweep her shirt and blazer to the side as much as possible to get a good view of her womanly assets. She has on a plain white bra that holds in her large breasts which ripple and bounce along with the bus's rocky movements. I undo the front of her bra and let her big titties hang freely. "Damn your tits are better than I thought!" Her boobs appear to be 34DD and are quite perky and have some stretch marks on them along with mildly visible veins. Her nipples are pert and poke out a little bit, and her brown areolas are average size.

I bring my hands to her wonderful chest and begin to squeeze her boobs. Upon making contact with them, my hands are met with the warm sensation that emanate from her soft breasts. I close my eyes and lose myself in the kneading of her funbags; even though I've just started to experience a woman's body, I know the feel of breasts will never get old to me. A couple more seconds of me sensually working her breasts pass by until I feel the bus come to a halt. This doesn't make me stop my groping, what makes me stop is the feeling of the soft, warm sensation her boobs brought to my hands suddenly disappearing. I quickly look down and see that the woman is getting up and heading to the front of the bus to get off. I quickly evaluate the situation.

"I mean... I wasn't wrong in the past about my abilities. But clearly that woman just went against what I thought before. Hm~..." a few seconds pass by "Oh! I guess it's because I subconsciously stopped controlling her so that I could have fun with the rest of the females on this bus when the opportunity was right, the opportunity being that she's getting off, therefore it's the perfect time to move on. It was my own way of making sure that I don't get carried away with a woman that isn't worth using throughout the entire duration of the bus ride. I bet if she were smokin' hot I wouldn't have wanted to let her go until I used her to make me cum. Today really is my lucky day, everything just works out for me perfectly. Now back to work!"

I turn around and immediately see my next target who just so happens to be sitting down as well. I speed walk over to her and do a quick assessment of her. She has olive-toned skin, wavy black hair draped over her shoulders that goes down to the middle of her torso, a pair of black leggings that show off her thick thighs, a pair of oversized black sunglasses, white acrylic nails, and a light pink tank top that exposes a lot of her cleavage and hugs her magnificent bust.

I put my hands out in front of me and lunge towards her delicious-looking rack. I push into her chest as much as possible and conclude that she has a firm set of breasts. I place my thumbs where her nipples are and begin rubbing them through the fabric. As I massage her nipples I can feel them starting to get very erect. While I feel her titties up I deduce that she isn't wearing a bra; I even reach down in between her cleavage and feel around for any fabric that's on the inside only to feel the tank top's material.

"Well since my hand is already in here I might as well just..." I grab hold of her right titty and lift it up out of her tank top. "Mm~-MM! Another fine set of tits we have here." Just by looking at her recently freed breast, I can see that she is a 40DD. "Can't forget about the other one now." I say I as reach back into her shirt to grab her captive titty and let it out into freedom. "Damn would you look at these nipples!" Her nipples poke out like little thumbs due to how erect they are, and the color of them closely match her skin complexion. I cup my hands underneath them and start cradling them from side to side, squeezing them as I go. I maneuver my thumbs on over to her nipples and rapidly flick them up n down like light switches. "Lemme get some of this in my mouth." I bring my mouth to her nipple and purse my lips around it and start pulling it back a little with my lips. I wrap my mouth around her entire breast and begin flicking her hard nipples all around with my tongue while also pressing into it with my tongue: its erectness poking into my tongue as I do so as if it were retaliating. "Mm~ this is the life." I moan aloud as I kiss n suck on her neck while twisting her nipple with one hand and fondling her other breast intensively with my other hand.

I feel the bus come to a halt, and along with that I feel her get up and watch her walk to the rear exit and step off. "Aw~ I was gonna motorboat them~." I look outside the window to see if I'm nearing my destination and notice that there are more n more people on the sidewalks, and that the sidewalks are starting to getting bigger which means that it's almost time to get off.

"REALLY?!" I hear someone say. I turn my head to the source of the sudden exclamation and see a pale White girl talking down to a girl that's sitting down, presumably her friend. I walk over to her and as I do so I scan her whole body. She stands at 5'5, has wavy black hair that goes down to her shoulders and is accompanied with bangs that cover her forehead, has on black gauges with small openings, a pair of round clear-rimmed glasses, appears to be wearing mascara, winged eyeliner, and red lipstick, and her nose is pierced with a silver ring. She's wearing a pair of baggy black sweatpants, black converses, a black shirt with a deep v-neck that shows off her cleavage really well, and along with that I can tell that she isn't wearing a bra since her boobs jiggle very freely underneath her shirt and her nipples poke out very noticeably. I get closer to the two and listen in on them.

"Yeah so in art class I kept catching Jeremy looking at my tits. He didn't notice me noticing him though. Probably because he was too fixated on my boobs." the pale girl says.

"Damn, Angie. You really got a lot of looks today. Even from some of your teachers! Does this shirt not bother you?" her friend says.

"No. Not at all. Let 'em all get a good look at these 36C titties before I graduate!" she says with a grin on her face.

"I've never seen your boobs like that! Is that a new shirt or something?"

"Yeah, I bought it on a whim because its description was interesting: 'An extra breezy v-neck made of super-light cotton with an intentionally loose fit.' I think the bitch in me compelled me to buy it because I wanna make men feel bad for staring after I've caught them, even if I do enjoy the attention my boobs get."

"Wow you're one artsy CUNT now are ya?" I say as I stand in front of her and grasp the v-neckline opening of her shirt with one hand and grab the fabric that rests on her shoulder with my other hand. "If you like showing your tits off that much, why don't you just..." *rips shirt open* "let 'em hang out freely? Damn that cotton was 'super-light'!"

Just like she said, her titties are 36C. They're very perky, practically no sag to be seen. Due to her pale pigment, I can see that they are very veiny. Her nipples on the other hand are pink and modest in size, but her areolas are nice n big. I place my hands on them and squeeze them tightly to assess how they feel. They're very firm and fill up my hands perfectly. Overall her tits are very inviting, no wonder every guy has their sights set on them... only makes her more of a cunt in my eyes for how she knows damn well that they can't really help it.

"Yeah, it's so fun wearing a loose shirt without a bra. I mean just look at how free they are, June!" Angie says as she bounces up n down which causes her titties to hypnotically go up n down.

"You're really enjoying this aren't ya?" June says with a friendly face of judgement.

"Mhm!" Angie replies as she shakes her breasts side to side, ignorant to the fact that they're no longer being covered by her flimsy shirt.

"Damn, you really got no shame. There are other people on this bus too y'know." I look around the bus to see if anybody else is witnessing this fuckery. An elderly woman has her face twisted up at the sight of Angie's titties jiggling all around while a pair of teenage boys record her performance with wide smiles on their faces.

"Alright. You just keep on shaking them tits of yours Angie. I'm gonna have some fun with your downstairs." I grab the sides of her sweatpants and yank them down to the floor and go the extra mile of taking them off completely. "Damn! You go on about your tits so much, yet don't show any appreciation for your ass!" Angie has a nice, big, round ass, and along with it comes a nice pair of thick thighs. Her hips are wide too and assist in making her rear look like a delicious apple.

"Don't mind me Angie, just gonna tear these black lace panties of yours off and toy with you like the fucking indecent bitch you wanna be!" I tear her panties to shreds and gaze upon her delicious-looking pussy. "Mm~ you gotta nice plump pussy right here Angie, has a nice pink color to it too." I insert my index finger and middle finger into her tight cunt and rotate them around inside of her. I finger her meaty pussy vigorously, pussy juice starts to secrete from her and it makes its way down my fingers. "Damn. I don't know if it's me that's getting you this wet, or the fact that you enjoy being an exhibitionist so much." I take my fingers out of her dripping-wet hole and stand up. I take my drenched fingers and rub them on her nipples to dry them off which causes them to harden as I rub them. As she continues rambling on about her chest, I turn her around to face me, allowing me to see her slightly shiny nipples.

I grab her waist tightly and pull her in, her warm breasts are now pressing up against my chest. I slip my cock between her meaty thighs and start thrusting, her pussy juice moisturizes my penis very well. I begin spanking her ass as hard as possible and catch her thighs jiggling in my peripheral view.

"Guys are so fucking easy to get a hold of. All you need is a big set of titties and you're a—"

"WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, PLEASE!!!?" I mash my lips against her lips and begin to assault her face with a series of sloppy smooches, causing her lipstick to smear all over her pale face, and her glasses start to come undone a little. I start humping her with more force which causes her tits to bounce even more. The sound from each powerful impact causes a loud SMACK sound to be made. "A bitch like you deserves an ass-whoopin'!" I carry her over to a rail and place her hands on it. I look in her bag for something to spank her with and find a composition notebook. I position myself by her side and proceed to wreak havoc on her fat, pale ass.

"Y'know I can always buy this for you if you want." Angie says to June, but from my perspective it looks like she's speaking to the old lady because of her change in position.

"I'm good, thanks for the offer though." June replies as she unknowingly stares at Angie getting the living shit spanked out of her fat ass with a notebook.

"Are you sure? It'll be a nice change in style for you y'know." Angie insists which only gets me more heated and makes me spank her ass harder n faster, the bus filling up with the sound of loud, rhythmic, clapping noises.

"Yes, I'm very sure. I like my modest appearance very much."

"Okay. Suit yourself... bitch." Angie says in a playful tone.

"Oh hey look! We're here! And so are the tourists... like always" June says, visibly getting annoyed at how many tourists there are wandering the mecca.

"I bet they came here to see my boobs." Angie jokingly says.

"Get over yourself, bitch." June replies with a smile on her face and proceeds to get up from her seat.

Angie lets go of the rail and picks her bag up from the floor which causes some of her belongings to fall out, but she doesn't notice this, I guess it's because I changed its position to that if someone were to move it, some stuff would fall out: an effect produced by me, hence it cannot be noticed by anyone else. What mainly fell out were a bunch of art supplies, but what caught my eye was this big, thick pencil: those pencils that are impractical for writing and are just bought because they look cool... or silly. The bus comes to a halt and the two girls wait for the rear doors to open. I pick up the pencil, walk over to Angie, and squat down behind her. I push her left butt cheek to the side, revealing her tight asshole to me, and stick the pencil in her asshole with the eraser side going in first and keep going until 6 inches of it is inside of her.

The doors open and I exit along with the two. I walk behind them since they're going in the same direction I'm going. I stare at Angie's big pale ass jiggle non-stop as she noticeably sashays down the sidewalk, most likely because she wants to bring attention to her large, bouncy breasts. Thanks to me her ass is more lively now: it has patches of red all over it, and sticking out of her asshole is a large impractical pencil that sways along with every one of her exaggerated movements.