Nobody Special

You stand in the aisle of a crowded bus, staring down the cleavage of a busty milf and stroking your hard cock inches from her face. She's idly watching your hand pump up and down your shaft as she talks casually on her cell phone. A few people are watching you, actually -- you aren't causing a scene; you're just slightly more interesting than the same old buildings passing by outside.

You glance behind you and see a bored-looking businessman staring straight at your bare ass. With a shrug, you reach back and squeeze one cheek, pulling it outward to give him a glimpse of your asshole, which he squints at with mild bemusement. You shoot him a quick wink when he eventually looks up to see you watching him, but he just scowls and turns away. You must not be his type. Oh, well.

You look back to the woman in front of you just in time for her to burst out laughing at some hilarious joke the person on the phone just made. The heaving of her chest makes her breasts jiggle like crazy, and you can feel her hot breath on the head of your cock. The sight and sensation are too much for you, so you quickly adjust your aim and blast your load against the back of the seat in front of her, carefully angling things so that no splash-back hits any people. You learned early on that, while you can cum on anything you like, you'll still get into a whole lot of trouble if you cum on anyone without their consent.

"O..M..G..." the woman gasps through her subsiding laughter, lowering her voice slightly to pretend she cares if you overhear her, "you know that guy who was masturbating to me on the bus? Well, he just had a big orgasm. Very big. I swear, the seat in front of me is like a Jackson Polluck painting! Right??? Uh-huh..."

Having cum earlier than you'd planned, you let go of your deflating dick and look around for anything to keep you occupied for the rest of your commute.