She catches the bus...

The bus driver can hardly believe it. A pretty blonde runs to get to the stop in time, a student he thought was a good girl. But, like most men sitting or standing on the bus, he can easily see the generous breasts swaying in all directions as she approaches, gasping for air. He can't help admiring her when she finally goes in.

"Thanks for waiting for me!"

He can not answer, his gaze riveted on the breasts which stretch the fabric, her nipples somewhat erect. She walks with difficulty a little further, the bus being crowded, grazing a few men who seem to take pleasure in rubbing against her. Finally, she settles down, putting down her bag on the ground making sure to show her ass to the people around, then looking at them with a smile.

A few moments later the jerky movements of the bus push her back against a man behind her, and she feels him take her by the hip so as not to fall. She is about to turn to tell him to leave her when she feels his hot breath against her ear.

"I'm sure you like rubbing against men on buses ..."

A great chill comesover her, and she doesn't move, only nodding her head.

The man, aged about fifty, is surprised at the reaction, but quickly recovers and caresses her a little more.

"You are a little slut ... it's so nasty!"

She leans more against him, letting him do it when he takes her right hand to bring it behind her back. She gets the message and gropes down the zipper of the man's jeans, then rummaging through the fly to grab hold of the erect penis. She is short of breath as she touches a cock for the first time, enjoying the softness, the warmth, before starting to masturbate him, instinctively guessing the movements to be made. She feels him pull up her skirt to hide his hand at what she does, rubbing the cock a little against her buttocks.

"I'm sure you like to be talked like that too ... it turns you on to be called all kinds of nasty names ..."

She moans, accelerating the movement of her hand, her breath getting shorter and shorter as the man makes strange noises.

Around them, some passengers notice that something unusual is happening, but humanity is such that no one dares to react in any way. Those sitting on the side see the hand activate, while those in front of them see only the face of the blonde, eyes closed, the nipples more and more prominent.

"Little bitch ..."

She opens her eyes to see a man in front of her who has just insulted her, but does not respond, new sensations assaulting her body.