Anywhere, Anytime

“Bye Alex!” John yelled as he hastily put on his shoes. All he could hear was a faint groan from his roommate's bedroom. "She's probably sucking some stranger's cock,” John chuckled to himself. He made his way down the stairs, stepped outside, and started walking towards the bus station. Glancing at his watch, John quickened his pace. Although the buses were rarely on time, John still got nervous that he'd miss it, on the off chance it was punctual. As he turned the corner, his bus had just started accelerating away from the bus stop.

"Just my luck," John sighed. John slowed down and sat down on the bus station's bench. Since it was a Sunday, he had to wait longer than usual. Just as he was about to put his headphones in, he heard a noise to his left. “Fuck!” an out-of-breath blonde yelled as she noticed that she too had missed the bus, much like John counting on it to be late. Still panting, she turned to John, her large breasts heaving while she recovered. "Do you know when the next bus will be here?” the blonde asked, adjusting her white see-through top, not noticing – or perhaps noticing but not caring – John’s look downwards as she did so.

“You'll have to wait at least twenty minutes,” John answered. The blonde sulked as she sat down next to John. While she retrieved a phone from her purse to make a call, John admired her large yet perky breasts, and her nipples poking through her fishnet-like top. The run to the bus station left her tired and quite hot, despite the fact that she was completely bottomless. Just as John was about to lean back and close his eyes, he felt the girl's hand on his thigh.

“I know it's really sweaty weather and all, but do you mind if I sit on your cock?” the blonde casually asked. “It's been almost two days since I last had a dick up my ass,” she explained. John smiled and nodded. “We're going to be here for a while, so we have plenty of time,” John answered as he started unbuttoning his shorts. The blonde let out a squeal of joy as she stood up and positioned herself over John's lap.

“You just relax for now, you look tired,” she said as she lowered herself towards John's erect cock, giving John a magnificent view of her ass.

John recalled the night before as the blonde slowly impaled herself on his cock. He had been studying for his finals at the library with two of his classmates, Sarah and Tiffany. The fact that they sat in a silent zone didn't stop the two girls from sucking his cock under the table whenever they felt bored or needed a ‘protein shake’, as they called it, to keep them hydrated, which was quite often. John didn't complain. By the time they were done studying, the girls' throats were coated with cum and their faces and hair a total mess. Sarah fell asleep on the bus ride home, her face even then buried in John's lap. Needless to say, John was spent when he finally got home, which led Alex to go to their neighbours for her midnight fuck instead.

“Oh fuck, I'm coming!” the blonde girl screamed.

John opened his eyes and yawned. He noticed that she had taken off her top and was quickly bouncing up and down his cock, her tight asshole stretched to accommodate his thick shaft. A few women walked by, barely looking at the girl bouncing on John's cock in public, one of them fingering her own pussy in the same casual attitude someone would drink a coffee in public. Across the street, an athletic brunette was getting brutally face-fucked by a large guy, drooling spit all over her exposed tits and pink panties. Just as John was about to cum from the sight of the brunette's enthusiastic deep-throating and the shudders of the blonde girl on his cock, who by now was whimpering as she came down from her orgasm, the bus arrived.

“How long have I been sitting here?” John groggily thought to himself. The blonde quickly stood up, grabbed her backpack and walked to the bus. She looked over her shoulder. At the sound of an excited “Come on, I'll make you cum on the bus”, John quickly rose from the bench, his dick still exposed and pulsing.

“I don't want you to miss your bus because of my needy ass,” the blonde giggled, wiggling her butt at him as she entered the bus.
“I'm Ashley by the way," she said, looking over her shoulder while she paid her bus fare. The male driver smirked at John as he paid.
“I can't wait 'til I'm off duty,” the grey-haired man muttered, fidgeting with the red armband on his wrist.

In order for employees to still be able to work, and not fucked senseless by horny customers or co-workers, the government had introduced restrictions so that employees wouldn't be allowed to have sex while on duty -- with the exception of some service industries, like hotels and restaurants, who employed people whose sole duty it was to service customers in every way possible. Anyone who wasn't available for public sex, whether they were on the job, underage or had a medical reason, had to wear a red armband, including the bus driver.
There even existed armbands for specific kinks and sexual orientations so that like-minded people could easily spot each other.

John took off his shorts and walked towards the back of the bus, where Ashley had taken a seat.

“I'm John,” he said as he motioned for Ashley to stand up and sat down in her spot. Her bare ass was now on face-level with John. He quickly slid two fingers in her dripping cunt and started fingering her. “What are you doing on a Sunday morning then?” He casually asked as Ashley started bucking her hips to meet John's fingers with every thrust.

“I'm visiting my friends, we're having a...” She moaned loudly. The bus had started moving, and she was pushed further towards John. He was now knuckles-deep in her wet snatch. “Hold on a second, I said I would make you cum!” Ashley loudly exclaimed. John laughed as she quickly yanked his fingers out of her pussy and fell to her knees. With a firm grip around John's exposed cock, she plunged forward and took him all the way to the back of her throat. John groaned as she throat-fucked his cock, kneeling on the floor in front of his seat. John now had a great view of the rest of the bus and its passengers.

A brunette was being double penetrated in the front of the bus while she was seemingly unfazed by the process, probably texting a friend on her phone. A beautiful redhead was on her knees in front of an older man, licking his balls and jerking him off, while he read the paper. Naturally, this was a normal sight on every bus in the country. John thought about the times his grandparents told him about the attitudes towards sex decades ago.

He couldn't believe what trouble people had to go through to be able to have sex - much less how little sex people used to have. It helped that new methods of birth control were invented the last few decades, and that STDs were now virtually non-existent. Without the need to be so careful, people's attitudes towards sex also changed. Today you barely needed to ask for permission - any person in public that wasn't on the job or had their private parts covered was definitely up for some fucking, whether it was satisfying some stranger or taking pleasure in using someone else's body, it was all fair game. Most teenagers longed for the day they could fuck in public.

John smiled at the thought of his eighteenth birthday party several years ago - him and a handful of his girlfriends that had already turned eighteen went on a pub crawl together – most of the girls were literally crawling from pub to pub as he fucked them from behind. Since then, his bus rides were never the same again.

Ashley's tongue started lapping at his balls as she forcefully pushed her face all the way down again. She took John's hands and placed them on her head.
“Furghh my fgggh,” she mumbled, looking up with her beautiful blue eyes. John obeyed and started thrusting his hips, driving his dick in and out of her throat, causing the blonde to gag violently. This didn't stop her from meeting John's every thrust with abandon and continued moaning around his cock. Her right hand had started rubbing her clit as she let John claim as much of her throat as possible.

Ashley's behaviour was not the norm - usually, girls ignored almost everything sexual happening to them, whether it was some guy cumming on their food or fucking one of their holes - but it was not frowned upon in today's modern society. John welcomed the girl’s enthusiasm for sex and relished in the intense blowjob. Girls were very much allowed to enjoy themselves while getting used, or even ask for specific things. Young women these days used men as much as random men used them, just like Ashley had done at the bus stop.

Feeling the familiar tingle in his balls as they tightened, preparing to unload a torrent of semen down the blonde’s throat, John looked up from her gravity-defying tits and noticed that the bus was almost at his stop – the university’s main library, sticking out like a sore thumb amidst the green of the surrounding trees and foliage with its modern angled glass and steel structures. Just as he was about to stand up and get ready to exit the bus, Ashley grabbed the bars surrounding the chairs and pushed herself down John’s cock, forcing it down her throat one last time. With an intense roar, John finally came – it felt like buckets of cum left his balls and entered Ashley’s stomach. Still, no one on the bus payed much attention to the orgasmic screams of the young man. In fact, it was nearly drowned out by all the moans and hard ball-slapping sex the rest of the passengers were having.

With a satisfied groan, he exited Ashley’s cum-coated throat and promised to add her on Facefuckbook as soon as possible. John quickly walked through the already closing doors, not wanting to miss his booked group room, and waved to the blonde girl who had made his morning so much better. “Nothing like a good tight throat to cum in on the bus,” John thought to himself, admiring her heaving tits one last time through the glass door as she collected herself and sat down on a chair, scooping up spilled drool and cum and licking her fingers clean.

Trying to quickly make his way to the group room him and a few friends had booked for a study session – finals weren’t far away now – he took out his library card and beeped through the tiny metal gates. The clerk behind the front desk, a young woman with a cute smile, and a shirt clearly revealing her puffy pink nipples, nodded in recognition and continued reading her magazine. As John half-walked, half-jogged, up the stairs, he looked up to see a girl his age. More accurately, he saw her naked ass as she slowly walked up the stairs, looking at her phone. Her hips swayed with every step she took, not noticing the perpetually horny guy behind her. Had she known, she would’ve stopped in the middle of the stairs, stuck out her ass even more, and waited for him to either walk past her or use her – proper manners for any young woman, really.

She was startled when, without any introduction, John reached out and groped her bare ass mid-step. As he grabbed a good handful and walked up the stairs, she caught onto his drift and kept walking, staying a step or two in front of him while helpfully sticking out her ass. A random guy wanted to grope her, so she helped him get to her ass more easily, which John appreciated. That was also the reason many girls, like herself, opted to go out in public wearing only minimal clothing. In her case, this consisted of a light blue tank top showing off her waist and large breasts.

Not a word was said between the two students as they walked the two stairs to the second floor. John, silently groping the girl’s plump ass, didn’t mind it at all. Ashley might’ve been bubbly and enthusiastic, but many other girls are more timid or simply don’t care what a guy does to them. He could just make out her pussy and asshole as she walked up the stairs, a few droplets of cum slowly running out of both holes. Too focused to notice anything else but the moving behind of the girl in front of him, he nearly missed the room where his friends were supposed to be. His classmate Steven had booked one of the many group study rooms, and invited John and two girls from their course – Trisha and Clarissa – to do some much-needed revision. Reluctantly removing his hand from her bottom, John turned right and entered the study room.