You rush out the door

It's a short bus ride to Ryan's, so you grab your things and rush out. You grab your schoolbag too so that you can at least fake the intention to study. Waiting for the bus takes maybe 5 minutes, but each second that ticks by slowly increases the craving between your legs. You try to stay distracted, but whenever your mind wanders, your thoughts drift back to getting stuffed by a thick hard cock. You shudder and your knees wobble. The thought of getting filled was so strong that you almost felt like trying again with your fingers, but the rational part of your brain reminded you that it wouldn't help. You wait for the bus, pushing aside thoughts of someone tearing off your clothes and fucking you right there at the bus stop.