An Old Man

There's no one else on the bus. I don't know why, but I sit next to an older gentleman wearing an expensive raincoat. We're in the back of the bus. "I'm guessing you're headed for school." he says.

"Yup."

"Where do you go to school?Public or private. "

"Public." I answer, "If I was in Private School, I''d have to wear a dorky uniform."

Staring at my chest, he smiles, "And a bra, too, I'll bet."

I look down at my chest. I start to blush. My nipples are stretching the fabric of my knit top.

"A gentleman wouldn't mention such things in public."

Reaching over, he cups one of my breasts in his hand, hefting the orb and rubbing his thumb over my nipple. "Who said I was a gentleman?" I smile up at him as he slides closer. I'm liking the attention. He's older, more mature than the boys at school. Besides, his hand on my breast feels good, makes me all tingly, especially under my skirt. I snuggle up, moaning at the touch of his hand. He puts his other arm around me, draping the hand over the other breast. I raise my skirt up high enough, so he can see my bare pussy. He drops his hand, cupping my mons. "I see you're a trimmer."

"A what?"

"A trimmer. You trim your pussy hairs, rather than wax or shave them. I like that. Does the collar match the cuffs?"

"I guess you'll have to find out."

He lifts my skirt higher, exposing a thin arrowhead of red hair. He smiles, combing through it as his fingers caress my cunt. One finger slides in easily. His attention has made me wet. I moan again. I want him to do more, but, after all we are on public transportation. A second finger separates my pussy lips and I start humping his fingers.

"My, but we're eager this morning. Didn't you get any over the weekend?" he says as he curls his fingers inside me.

"Oh God. Don't stop!" I moan, grinding my pussy against his palm.

"If you want more then you need to hurry. We won't be the only passengers for long."

I stand up, letting his fingers slide out. He opens his raincoat to reveal a long, thin, very erect cock. I situate myself over his lap and lower myself onto his raging hard-on. He hisses in pleasure as my cunt caresses every inch of him. I grind on his lap as he strums my bare clit. Soon, I'm short of breath, basking in the glory of this stranger bringing me ever closer to orgasm.

Apparently, I'm having the same effect on him, seeing as he is groaning louder with each thrust. He covers my mouth, stifling a scream as my pussy spasms on his cock. He buries his face in my neck as his prick spews warm, sticky cum into my eager cloying pussy.

He lifts me off his lap, stands and says, "I need to get off."

I smile up at him and reply, "I thought you just did."