It All Started On A Bus

It All Started on a Bus – A Steamy Erotic Sex Story

The bus was packed full of people out on their way to work or school. I could feel the eyes of the other passengers as I stepped onto the bus in my tight-fitting skirt and low-cut blouse. I could feel the desire on their eyes and it made me feel empowered. I could feel the heat in my body rising as I walked to find my seat.

I saw an empty seat at the back of the bus, and I quickly grabbed it. I had hardly sat down when a tall, handsome man sat down beside me. His eyes were captivating, and soon we were deep in conversation.

He had a unique way of talking, with a soft timbre that instantly made me feel like I was the only person that mattered. We talked of many things, and soon we were sharing our deepest secrets and desires. I found myself blushing, as I had never told anyone else the things I was telling him.

Soon, the bus was reaching its destination and he asked me if I wanted to meet him after work. I said yes without hesitation. We exchanged numbers and I felt my heart racing with anticipation as we left the bus.

That night, I walked up to the bar he had chosen and saw him waiting there for me. He looked even more handsome than he had on the bus, and he had a wildness in his eyes that sent shivers down my spine. We had a few drinks and then we were off to his place.

We were both eager for more and soon we were undressing each other in his bedroom and exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. His hands were soft and gentle, yet strong, and as he touched me I felt an intense wave of pleasure radiating throughout my body.

He kissed me passionately and soon he was running his tongue over my most intimate parts. His tongue felt like fire, and I moaned softly as he explored me more and more. His hands were skilful, and soon I was trembling with pleasure.

He moved between my legs and took me to heights of pleasure I had never before experienced. His cock was hard and thick, and I could feel it pressing inside me as he thrust into me. I tasted his salty sweat and moaned with pleasure as I felt him shooting his hot load deep inside me.

As we lay afterwards, spent and exhausted, I knew that this was just the beginning. I had never felt such intensity before, and I wanted to experience more of it.

We have been meeting regularly ever since and our lovemaking has grown ever more wild and passionate. We have explored each other’s bodies in ways I never thought possible, exploring both the light and the dark sides of our desires. We have been able to fulfil each other’s every fantasy, from wild nights of uninhibited pleasure to gentle, loving moments of pure intimacy.

It all started on a bus, and it continues to this day. I am sure it will continue for many years to come.