Ride the metro

You grab your stuff and head down the hall to the elevator. The doors open and in you go. You press the button that will take you to the ground floor reception area. The doors close, and the elevator starts to move. It's an uneventful, non stop trip since no one else appears to be in the building. The doors open, and there before your eyes, ony a few feet away, lie the front doors.

Clarence the night watchman looks up at you as you pass by the reception desk and move toward the front doors. "Have a good evening, Emily" he says to you. "You too, Clarence" you say back to him. With that said, you push on the doors and find yourself out on the street. Sweet freedom! You inhale the fresh, cool evening air, then look down the street toward the bus stop.

A cab stops right in front of you, while another one passes by. The driver rolls down the passenger window. "Need a cab, lady?" he asks with a smile. He reminds you quite a bit of Tommy Chong when he was younger.

You'd really like to take a cab over the metro, but you know you don't have enough. You decided to be straight with the cabbie. "Well I'd love to, but I think I'm gonna be short a bit on the fare. I don't get paid until tomorrow."

His radio comes right after you answer him. A voice comes over the speaker: "Gordie, where are you?" The cabbie picks up the mike. "I'm sitting out front of Hinkley Widgets. What's up?" he asks. "You got a pick up at 43rd and Sedimentary Drive. Get moving unless you got passengers." "Roger that, Roger." The cabbie looks up at you, a little sad. "Hey, wish I could help you out, but time is money, and I gotta go." He smiles and waves as he leaves. 'So much for the honest approach,' you think to yourself.

You make your way up the street to the bus stop where you wait all alone for the next metro. You think to yourself maybe tomorrow you'll do something nice for Paulson and Marky to make things up to them a little. 'Maybe I'll buy them lunch,' you think to yourself.

The metro finally arrives a couple of minutes late. The doors unfold, opening to reveal a smiling driver. He's an older black gentleman somewhere in his late 40's or early 50's you guess. The name tag on his uniform reads Rufus. "Exact change, miss" he says to you as you step up inside the bus. He makes no secret of looking you over with a fine tooth comb. You dig through your change purse, and count out the amount you need, then deposit it into the hopper. The gate clicks and allows you access to the two rows of nearly empty seats.

You see an elderly gentleman sitting up front, and a young couple making out in the back of the bus. The young couple is really hot and heavy into each other. You get the impression a war could break out around them, and they wouldn't even notice. The elderly gentleman sits quietly reading a newspaper. You decide to take a seat somewhere in the middle of the bus.

Once you sit down, the doors close and the engine roars as the bus leaves for its next destination. It's a pleasant journey across town as you watch the traffic outside your window whiz by the bus. At the next stop, the elderly man disembarks, leaving you and the couple in the back with the raging hormones. You catch the driver looking back in his rear view mirror, smiling at you, but you think nothing of it. The doors again close, and the bus continues its journey.

The couple in the back are now taking their makeout session to the next level. The girl starts moaning, and does nothing to hide it. You look back at them to see both of her bare breasts hanging out. The young man with her is kissing one of her nipples while one of his hands caresses the other. You turn away, a little red faced, only to see Rufus glancing back in his rear view at the two lovers. He gives you another smile before focusing on the road again.

The girl's passionate moaning finally gets to you, and you find yourself reaching between your legs through your skirt and panties. You start rubbing your slit, and it feels so nice as you rub in unison with her sighs and moans. You close your eyes, and lose yourself to the feelings. You're sure Rufus won't mind if you put on a little show for him too. Then you find your clit at the top of your cameltoe, hidden under its hood. You lift your skirt enough to slide your hand up under, then underneath the gusset of the leg opening of your panties.

Bingo! Target acquired! You rub your clit in a gentle circular motion at first, but as the feeling grows, the pressure becomes harder and more intense. The heavy breathing, the moaning, and the sighs are now yours as you get deeper and deeper into bringing yourself to a shuddering climax. Waves of pleasure make your senses reel as you build up toward the sweet detonation of self inflicted sex.

You never were much of a quiet person when it comes to having an orgasm. This time is no different. "AAAUUUGGGHHH!" you cry aloud as the sensation sweeps over you like a tidal wave. Smaller waves continue to course through your body as you tense up. Your hips buck and gyrate in the seat as you rub your clit and your slit for maximum enjoyment.

You were so lost in all the sweet sensations your fingers were giving you that you hadn't noticed you were the only one making noise. Once you come back to your senses, you remove your hand from your steamy crotch and adjust your skirt. You slowly open your eyes to see that the bus has stopped. Rufus is looking back at you with a big grin, while the young couple stands in the aisle in front of you. They have their arms around each other, and they're smiling at you.

The girl finally opens her mouth to speak. "Hey, that was some show. My name is Taryn, and this is Danny. We were wondering if you'd like to come home with us? Well, actually, I was wondering. You see, I'm bi, and I like to make out with girls on occasion. I think you're really, really hot. I promise you Danny won't touch you sexually unless you want him to. We'll also make sure you get to wherever it is you want to go tomorrow morning if you really want to leave. Please say yes. I'm dying to see what you taste like."

The girl is very cute. She's dressed in a leather mini skirt and a very tight pink bustier with a leather jacket. Her red hair is incredibly curly and beautiful as it cascades over her shoulders. Her eyes are the most exquisite shade of violet you've ever seen. You look up at Danny, just to see the look on his face, when you notice the collar he's wearing. It's studded black leather with rings protruding out of it.

Danny notices your hesitation. "Please come with us. My Mistress and I are both honest, sincere people. We never say things we don't mean. We would love to have your company tonight."

Well, you've always been curious about what it would be like to fuck another woman. Now's your chance to find out. They do seem like they're very nice people. Do you go home with them, or continue the ride home?