I Tripped and Now He's inside Me

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Oh God, why did my best friend have to dare me to wear a short skirt and no panties to work today? Or, more importantly, why did I accept the dare? It sounded hilarious last night at the bar when I had three shots of vodka in me, but that didn't mean I had to follow through with it today. It's almost like I'm not 25 and supposedly a respectable adult with a boring desk job.

To make matters worse, the bus to work is crowded today, and it's standing room only. I was one of the last people on, so... yeah.. I'm standing in a skirt that a gust of wind could easily blow up and expose my lady bits to the entire world. The messed up part about it is that I'm a horny mess. Just knowing I'm so close to being naked in public has my pussy wet and throbbing. Hmm, maybe I need to find someone to hook up with tonight.

I pull my phone out of my pocket to check a dating app and watch my phone tumble to the floor in slow motion. Fuck. Giving a quick glance left and right to make sure no one is paying attention, I bend at the waist and snatch it up from the floor.

As I straighten up, my back hits the side of a seat and I realize someone was sitting behind me. Ohhh shit. That's right. It was some douche with luggage taking up the entire other half of his seat. He was stealing a space from people who really needed to sit down---like me. Peeking over my shoulder, the guy's eyes are trained on my ass. Oh yeah, he saw something. Probably saw a lot of something.... my bare, wet pussy in full glory.

Just then, the bus makes a sharp turn, and I stumble into the dude's lap. Fuck! He wraps his arms around me to steady me and my pussy comes in contact with something very male under his slacks... something male and very hard.

Looking back over my shoulder, he smirks and has a wicked gleam in his eye. Ohhh, fuck. He definitely saw something. Before I can move off his lap, he whispers in my ear, "If you move, everyone else will see what you showed me. Maybe you should stay right here."

Hah, he's just saying that, but it actually sounds good to me. Taking a deep breath, I sink back against him. Ohhhh god, his cock feels so good against my pussy. This is so messed up.

The bus continues down the road and every jolt makes his cock rub against me. The guy releases his hold on me, but still has an arm wrapped around my waist. He spreads his hand on my stomach, and I bite my lip as his fingertips brush the underside of my breasts. Oh, this is so wrong, but so good. I wonder what he would do if I tried to take his cock out of his pants?

I shift in his lap, pretending to get comfortable. Mmm, his cock feels bigger than it did a second ago. Was that a growl? I think I made him growl. I lift slightly and bring my hand behind me to open his pants. He can tell what I'm doing and discretely helps me. When his cock is free, I adjust my position so the head of his cock rests against my wet opening.

The bus hits a pothole and I bounce on his cock, sinking down until he's completely inside me. Ohhh, it feels amazing! A tiny whimper escapes me before I silence myself.

He leans forward and growls in my ear, "Bad girl. Don't make a sound."

I give another glance around to make sure no one really is watching. Everyone is busy doing their own thing. This guy is balls deep in me on a public bus and no one seems the wiser. This is madness and so fucked up, but I love it. I love it so much.

I rotate my hips slightly, and a warmth rushes through my body from the pleasure.

The guy growls in my ear again, "Don't move. Be a good little freeuse slut and keep my cock warm until I'm done with you."

Freeuse slut? I don't know what that means, but it makes my pussy clench around him. Who knew I'd like dirty talk on a bus full of people? He shifts a little underneath me and my pussy spasms around his shaft while tiny pings of bliss explode inside me. Mmm, I could do this all day.

We sit like this for the next two stops. I'm in a constant state of arousal and getting wetter and wetter. Every tiny movement is agony and I can feel myself edging slowly towards an orgasm.

Oh god, I desperately want to move. I want to pound on his cock until we're both crying out in pleasure. I want him to blow his load into me and fill me up so I can go to work with a pussy full of this stranger's cum. I have never wanted anything more in my entire life.

Finally, the guy shifts and whispers, "Time to ride my cock, slut."

Mmm, the dirty talk and the command is doing it for me in the best way. I rise until the head of his cock is barely inside me and then plunge back down. Ohhh fuck, this feels incredible. Lifting again, I bounce on his cock and let out tiny moans until he growls in my ear, cutting me off from continuing.

"Quiet, freeuse slut."

I sink down on him and melt into his chest. Oh god, I'm so close to coming, the slightest movement could send me over the edge. I take a few deep breaths to calm down. I'm not sure how much longer I can last.

I hear the guy above me whisper under his breath, "Almost there, slut."

Ohhh, good. He's as close to coming as I am. He shifts beneath me again, and I bite my bottom lip to stop myself from making any noise. This time when I sink down on him, his cock pulses and I feel his cum spray my insides. Oh god, yes, this is exactly what I need. My pussy spasms and clenches around him as he paints my insides with his cum.

His orgasm triggers mine. A zing of pleasure ripples from my head to my toes as a powerful orgasm wracks my body. I close my eyes and see stars as bliss turns my thoughts to mush. Mmmm, fuck, this is great.

When I open my eyes, I realize we're at my stop. Ooops. I climb off his cock and stand up in front of him, giving him a moment to get his junk back in his pants. When the doors slide open, I look down at him.

"I'm Julie, by the way. It was nice meeting you."

He grins. "I'm Zack. I hope you have a good day."

Mmm, I will now. I give him a tiny wave and step off the bus. His cum drips down my thigh and my inner slut hums her approval. Yeah, today is a good day. I might not even wash up before work. I want the constant reminder of how filthy I am.

I'm so glad I took the bet last night.

The End