Night Bus
Night Bus
By EZ1
I had been stationed at Ft. Sam Houston about a year and
been on the receiving end of several 3-day passes. I usually
made my way to the Houston area by thumb; it was always easy
to catch a ride when you were in uniform. This time I had a
chance to leave early, actually the evening before my official
leave was to start. This was great except that there was
no way I was going to try to hitch my way at night. I counted
out my pennies (most of my pay was taken out for an allotment
to my wife) and borrowed some from Jim to give me enough to
catch a bus to Houston and then a shuttle on out to my area.
I would be able to hitch back without a problem.
The bus station downtown from FSH was a fairly long walk,
but shoe leather was cheaper than borrowing $2 for $4 from
one of the moneylenders in the barracks. (Interest went
up the nearer the end of the month when everyone was more
desperate.) I gathered up my ditty bag with a few clothes
to change while I was home, said goodbye to pals in the barracks
and hit the sidewalk for downtown. It was getting late but
the evening was cool so the walk wasnt bad. I arrived at
the station at 1900 (7 PM) only to find that the bus would
not leave until 9 and it was not an express. That meant that
I could almost walk home as fast as the bus would get there
going back and forth between 90 and 90A. I figured all was
not lost, because I could sleep most of the way and be ready
to catch up on my homework when I got there.
The bus was finally called and I was surprised at the number
of people that were getting on. I did take notice of one passenger.
She was Hispanic; light skinned, dark eyes, black hair
and a figure to die for. She was wearing a peasant blouse
and a skirt that fit taut, cupping under her beautiful buttocks,
then swirled out to just below the knee. I couldnt tell
her age but put it somewhere about 17 19.
I was one of the last to board the bus and the seats were taken
almost all the way to the back. I finally found an unoccupied
aisle seat and I couldnt believe my luck; it was next to
the beauty. I asked if it was okay to sit there and she just
nodded yes. I put my bag under the seat, sat down and tried
to start a conversation, mainly to see if she was from San
Antonio. I had hopes of trying to set something up when I
came back off of my pass. She wasnt receptive to conversation
so I settled back for the trip. Shortly after I took my seat
the bus pulled out of the station and the lights were turned
off so people could sleep. Well, that was what I had planned
on all along, but it was difficult with such a nice item next
to me to provoke thoughts. I sat quietly for about 45 minutes,
then leaned back and made an effort to go to sleep. She was
already relaxed and if not asleep, then very nearly so.
I let my leg gradually slide over until it was touching hers
at the knee and she wasnt completely asleep because she
pulled her leg back but didnt say anything. Interesting,
and a plan began to form in my devious mind.
If I could pretend to be asleep I could see just how far I would
be able to go towards enjoying her company. I couldnt be
blamed if I moved around in my sleep, could I? About all she
could do would be to push me away and ask me to stay on my side.
I waited awhile, shifted my body toward the aisle away from
her, and then turned on my side, facing her and pulling my
knees up into the seat but lightly touching her thigh. She
twisted her position around slightly, so that her legs
were against the side of the bus, away from me, but still
not saying anything. So far, so good and with no verbal complaint,
from her, that might have caused some attention from others
in the bus I continued. Now, with her legs moved over to that
position the rest of her body had moved closer to my seat.
Again, I waited for a period of time, then stretched and
moved back over in my seat so that my head was near where her
head and neck was. The blouse left her neck bare except for
her shoulder length hair. I began to exhale heavy enough
that the warmth of my breath reached her skin. The first
breath I noticed what appeared to be a slight tremble, but
then nothing and I decided she must have dozed off. I wasnt
sure if the neck or ear had been the recipient, but as long
as she didnt pull away or complain it didnt matter to me.
I continued to breathe so that the warmth would reach her
and she remained motionless. After awhile it seemed like
her breathing was getting a little heavier, interesting,
but I really wasnt sure if it was real or just my imagination.
Either way, I thought I would attempt to take things to another
level. I stretched, moved so my shoulder was nearly touching
hers and brought my hands up under the side of my face as a
pillow against the seat. Of course, this close, they were
lightly touching her shoulder and my forearm was softly
against the side of a pert, very full breast. I held perfectly
still to see what, if anything, would happen. Nada, she
just continued to doze. Well, I cant say nothing happened
because I was feeling motion in my crotch. Willy was beginning
to perk up and notice what was happening, and apparently
agreed with what I was doing.
I moved around to get more comfortable and in the process
let the fingers of my right hand slip so they were lightly
on her bare skin and my wrist now covered her breast almost
touching her right nipple. Still no movement from her,
but I was sure I noted an increase in her respiratory rate
and heavier breathing. I dont think she was still asleep,
if she had ever been, and it felt like there was goose flesh
under the light touch of my fingers. O.K., although there
was still no verbal conversation I felt like I was getting
a response that I could relate with and which was a language
unto itself. I maintained position for a short time, and
then let my fingers slide down to the top of her breast with
my palm moving over a nipple that was definitely erect.
There was no doubt that she was not asleep now, for her hand
came up and caught my wrist. Oh well, it was good while it
lasted, but she pushed my hand harder against her breast
and held it there. Great, and it was really a nice breast.
Warm, vivacious, firm and with an erect nipple that became
even harder as I tweaked it between my thumb and index finger.
I leaned over and gently kissed the junction of her neck
with her shoulder and received a gasp and shudder that was
very encouraging. She turned to me, reached behind my neck
and pulled me down for a deep kiss. Both of us shuddered as
our tongues entwined and dueled. The kiss seemed to last
forever and we were both getting steamed up. Next kiss,
I slipped my hand down into her blouse and freed her breast.
The blouse slid down easily and my mouth sought and found
her erect nipple and began to tease it. Warm breath was a
stimulant along with a tongue that lightly touched and
circled around the nipple and areola. She allowed this
for only a short time before she grabbed my head and pulled
my mouth completely down to encircle the nipple and as much
of her breast as possible. My mouth couldnt open enough
to take all of it in but was enjoying all it could hold. The
nipple got even harder although I have no idea how it could.
I worked it over and moved my hand over to the other breast
so that it didnt feel left out I mean I wouldnt want her
to develop a lop-sided look. We were both breathing hard
and producing little moans that I hoped didnt disturb
the others around us in the bus. I took a second to look around
and everyone seemed to be asleep or at least we werent the
center of attention.
Willie was definitely at attention now and straining to
escape his bonds but I was too busy to pay him any attention.
Without missing a single suckle of her breast I moved a hand
down to her legs, which were snuggled up next to mine ever
since she had turned toward me. Her skirt had managed to
work itself about halfway up so that gave me easy access
to a faultless, smooth, warm and athletic limb. I took full
advantage of the arrangement and starting just above her
ankle I commenced drawing little two-inch circles that
gradually moved upward toward her garden of pleasure.
As I reached the back of her knee her head began to roll side
to side and I heard her moaning increase then quite down
but she had started grinding her teeth together. Her legs
scissored open so I could reach higher and I began to work
on the soft, smooth flesh of her inner thigh. Upward and
onward the fingers circled until finally they brushed
across a very silky covering that was noticeably damp.
She trembled and gave out a fairly loud whimper at my touch.
I continued to explore the silk, upward past a puffy nub
that caused her to jerk as I touched it, and then downward
along the moist line to the back where her tight anus lurked.
Back and forth, each time causing a greater reaction of
quivering, heavier breathing and finally stuffing a hand
into her mouth to muffle the noises she was making.
I had finally reached the point that I thought Willie would
break if I didnt provide him some freedom. I reached down
with a hand and released my button and zipper allowing him
to escape. I realized that I had waited a little long because
she wasnt the only one with a moist area, and mine was on
the outside where it would show. Pre-cum had soaked through
my briefs and out on my kakis. Id have to wash out that spot
and let it dry before I went home. I went back to her breast
with my hand, my mouth had remained on a breast and my other
hand had continued investigating her silky mound area.
She began to move and I didnt know what was happening until
I felt her grasp a handful of hard, eager cock. Willie loved
the attention and danced around as she ran her fingers up
and down the shaft then teased the mushroom head. It felt
so good, but I wished that she would ease up a bit. I wasnt
ready to cum by a long shot but I wouldnt have much choice
if she continued her manipulations. I wanted to get her
off good and proper before my climax or at least at the same
time and it had been awhile for me. Just in case, I reached
into my pocket and pulled out a handkerchief to be ready,
I didnt need any additional moisture spread on my trousers.
I eased her panties off to one side and slipped my middle
finger into a hot, liquid filled furnace. She must have
been highly excited to produce the amount of wetness present
and I wanted to make her produce more. My finger went in to
the hilt without a problem so I added a couple more fingers
to provide her with the best feeling possible. She arched
up in the seat to meet my hand and was ridding it like she was
horseback. Every time I pushed into her she reciprocated
with an upward thrust. That continued until I caught her
clit between my thumb and first finger. Then she her reacted
like a freshly hooked bass; bouncing up and down, shaking
her head, moaning and flopping back and forth in her seat.
I kept the stroking up until suddenly she gave a last grasp
and collapsed back into the seat as limber as a wet washcloth.
As she did, I grabbed my handkerchief and just barely got
the head of my cock covered before it began to spew forth
one of the heaviest loads of cum Ive ever released. Not
just one, but one after another until I was completely drained,
weak and satiated.
I looked around and it appeared that we hadnt disturbed
anyone. In fact, only one person seemed to have noticed
and he gave me a thumbs up. Guess that he either felt that
Id had a great time or he was an Aggie.
I finally got my breath back and looked over to see how she
was doing. She grinned at me, pulled me over for a kiss and
said, That was great. I know I replied. My name is Don
in case youre interested. Im definitely interested
and hope we can get together and do a complete session, without
an audience another time. And Im Juanita, but my friends
call me Tina. We snuggled together and held and kissed
even though it was beginning to get light and wasnt too
far to Houston.
Much to my disappointment, she was on her way home and not
on a visit so she wouldnt be back to San Antonio anytime
soon. She had to transfer to another bus but had a two-hour
layover. There was a cheap hotel across from the station,
but with the amount of funds I had there was no way to get a
room. We did sit outside in the cool morning light and snuggle
up. I did give her my phone number in case she came for another
visit before my
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