Straight Female / 48
I drove a school bus for a few years. Through the years there was one boy I watched coming of age. We traded glances for years and I watched him as he grew into manhood. A windowed woman with a grown daughter, I found myself hankering for the boy and after he turned 18 I determined to make a pitch because he would soon be history as he was soon to go off to college.
The boy was athletic and popular, tall for his age and I could tell, packed a decent tool in his pants. I fell asleep masturbating to my visions of him in various stages of undress and with his cock straight out for me many times, where I could access his stiff. He had a powerful smile that caused me to feel depressed by the differences in our ages. One day toward the end of his term he surprised me with a cup of coffee, saying that it was Irish coffee but I did not believe he knew what it was. I tasted it and indeed, it had some kind of liquor in it. I would drink it after my tour with the kids in the bus.
The next day, a Friday I will never forget, I took my undergarments off and sat on the driver's seat with my skirt hitched up a bit. When I spotted him approaching the bus steps I spread my legs a bit, for a moment but he caught the sight. He immediately took the seat right behind me and I drove on. When we got to his stop, he did not get off. I knew then that we were on, and I stated to lose my concentration and breathed heavily,
He remained on the bus after I dropped the last student off and I then drove the bus to the back of a large movie multiplex parking lot. Turning off the engine, I turned around in my seat and he was still there, a large hard-on sticking out of his pants. I let out a large sigh and immediately went down on him. I heard him say, "Jeez I thought of this for years." So, I was not alone in my lustful dreams. I sucked his boner for around five minutes and he came, shooting his load in my mouth. Swallowing his cum, I noted his cock remained hard so I mounted him on his seat. At that point we were fucking like mad and so excited we did not even think to look around the parking lot. Our luck held out, though.
I saw stars, fucking that kid and I started a series of orgasms, telling him, "Ohhh, here I cum again," a few times. He ejaculated once again, pulsating a number of times inside my vagina. Our intercourse lasted no more than 15-20 minutes and soon enough, I was back in the driver's seat leaving the lot. When I stopped at the parking lot exit, he came from behind and gave me a French kiss, filling my mouth with his fast-moving tongue. I realized that he had a good amount of experience for his age.
After that, I saw him only a few times as a rider but he managed to touch my shoulder or hand each time, as he walked by. I still think of him and, by this time, I know he must already have graduated college. What a memory. In writing this, it was like re-living it. Thanks to the folks who host this site. It's a great idea despite all the obvious fiction I find in it. Thankfully, my memory is real.
The boy was athletic and popular, tall for his age and I could tell, packed a decent tool in his pants. I fell asleep masturbating to my visions of him in various stages of undress and with his cock straight out for me many times, where I could access his stiff. He had a powerful smile that caused me to feel depressed by the differences in our ages. One day toward the end of his term he surprised me with a cup of coffee, saying that it was Irish coffee but I did not believe he knew what it was. I tasted it and indeed, it had some kind of liquor in it. I would drink it after my tour with the kids in the bus.
The next day, a Friday I will never forget, I took my undergarments off and sat on the driver's seat with my skirt hitched up a bit. When I spotted him approaching the bus steps I spread my legs a bit, for a moment but he caught the sight. He immediately took the seat right behind me and I drove on. When we got to his stop, he did not get off. I knew then that we were on, and I stated to lose my concentration and breathed heavily,
He remained on the bus after I dropped the last student off and I then drove the bus to the back of a large movie multiplex parking lot. Turning off the engine, I turned around in my seat and he was still there, a large hard-on sticking out of his pants. I let out a large sigh and immediately went down on him. I heard him say, "Jeez I thought of this for years." So, I was not alone in my lustful dreams. I sucked his boner for around five minutes and he came, shooting his load in my mouth. Swallowing his cum, I noted his cock remained hard so I mounted him on his seat. At that point we were fucking like mad and so excited we did not even think to look around the parking lot. Our luck held out, though.
I saw stars, fucking that kid and I started a series of orgasms, telling him, "Ohhh, here I cum again," a few times. He ejaculated once again, pulsating a number of times inside my vagina. Our intercourse lasted no more than 15-20 minutes and soon enough, I was back in the driver's seat leaving the lot. When I stopped at the parking lot exit, he came from behind and gave me a French kiss, filling my mouth with his fast-moving tongue. I realized that he had a good amount of experience for his age.
After that, I saw him only a few times as a rider but he managed to touch my shoulder or hand each time, as he walked by. I still think of him and, by this time, I know he must already have graduated college. What a memory. In writing this, it was like re-living it. Thanks to the folks who host this site. It's a great idea despite all the obvious fiction I find in it. Thankfully, my memory is real.
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