As a sixteen year old schoolgirl, I used to get real horny imagining what the men on the bus I traveled home on, thought of me. I'd always wear tight short stretch skirts, tight fitting white cotton blouses with no bra on. And I'd always make sure the men on board would see my nipples, which even then were large. Or try and give them a glimse of my pussy though my panties as I sat down, spreading my legs a little to tease them.
I got to the point where I'd choose a guy to show off my teenage charms to. Especially if he was good looking. It didn't matter what age he was, as I found older men more attractive anyway. I once decided to see what reaction I'd get if I left my panties off. It was a hot day and just before leaving school I'd freshened up in the bathroom, removing my panties. The guy I choose to flash, was a man I'd teased before. He was in his mid thirties, rugged looking but handsome in a manly way.
I saw him smiling when I got ont he bus, and it was his smile that made me decide to treat him to the sight of my shaven pussy. Sitting across from him only a few feet apart, I put my hand down to my skirt, drew it up and put my hand between my legs. Opening my legs I slipped two fingers along my pussy slit and then quickly inserted a finger inside myself. All the time I kept on looking at the man. He pretended not to see me doing what I was doing at first, but as soon as I put my finger inside my pussy, he got up crossed over the bus and sat down next to me.
I was nervous when he sat down next to me, but as soon as he put him hand down to join mine, I just let him begin to finger me. The buses motion, plus his wonderful skill at finger fucking me and brushing my clit with his thumb, soon had me gasping with sexual delight. My orgasm was building up, just as the bus pulled up into a stop. Unfortunately two ladies got on and sat where the man had sat earlier. We sat there together as though we were father and daughter. And he like me probably was hoping the women would get off before my stop. They didn't, so when it was my stop I smiled at him and then for the first time noticed his wedding band. He saw me looking and went bright red. I smiled again, said thank you to him and walked casually off the bus.
I never saw the guy again. Whether he felt guilty about finger fucking a teenager. Or maybe he just felt guilty cheating on his wife, I don't know. For the rest of that summer I teased men by flashing them my breasts and pussy. I even flashed an older woman too. That was after I caught her staring at my erect nipples.
Today I'm living with a guy who loves me being a slut with him. He's forty three and loves nothing more than to screw me outdoors, not caring if anyone can see. I've sucked his cock many times as we drive along in his sports car, knowing truck drivers especially can see me giving my man a blow job.