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Bus Encounter
Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: True Story, Exhibitionism, Male / Females, Masturbation, Author: Hunter Gould, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com
blond friend sighs and wiggles behind her sun glasses. Finally about fifteen miles out from the next stop, we begin to slow our activity and stop altogether about ten miles out. About five miles away we pretend to be waking up again. We are both getting off the bus and the brunette is staying on. The semen stain on my leg and my crotch is the size of a salad plate. The blond drops her sweater right in my lap while loading up and lingers with her hand a while as she grabs it. Want to know what she was doing? She was mopping up my baby juice onto her sweater, and she certainly did succeed. We said a quick goodbye and she told me she was going home to take a bubble bath. So she leaves first and now I have to get off the bus. Even though I think that no-one knew except the brunette, somehow I just knew that the driver, the passengers, and the all people in the terminal were looking at my sticky, wet pants that were stained with discharge because I couldn’t control my dirty urges. And maybe they were. I got in my car and drove home with one hand on the wheel and one hand in my pants the whole way. When I pulled into my garage, I pulled my soaked Levi’s down to my ankles and whipped my cock out. I pumped that big fucker good with thoughts of Blondie in her bubble bath and more cum shot out of my cock than ever had before, all over myself and the dashboard of my old Chevy. Wake up you bastards. It was good for me anyway.