1. The Bus Home


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: mujamacc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    ~A sweet Fantasy of mines~ I'm Alexis, 24, not so ditsy blond, ice blue orbs for eyes. The works for the perfect body. A spoiled single c***d of a loveless marriage that ended up with me having to travel between my lovely states of California to Canada. Now I was spoiled, only because my dad made me that way. But that's a different story then this.No, this story is about my trip home from visiting my dad right before my big legal 18 birthday. It was a late and tiring night for my Mother and I. We've were just leaving the bus port to home, back in the US. I sort of hated Canada in the winter because it was too fucking cold it made me paranoid that if something flicked one of my nipples hard enough that it would surely break off. Of course the blizzard didn't help anything either, which is the reason my mom and I wanted to get back home so bad before it got to the point we had the stay the night or longer in this God forsaken snow desert tundra. I would hate having to spend my 18th birthday in Canada, only reason we came here was to visit my father, very sweet loving man while my mother was really nothing but a whore. Only God knows how she got custody of me in the courtroom when the fucking judge saw that in the one week that she hadn't been with my father, she had more than s*******n men in our home for sexual purposes, while my father had a new house, job, car, and had the best credit as well. When we got settled in the back of the bus we both realized that there was no ...
    place to sit and it was so damn crowded too. I just wondered , &#034How could the bus station operate like this, isn't there a limit to how many people can be on one bus?&#034 I turned a little to look around and just to see the faces of the people around me. When I came to see this very gorgeous guy staring at me, he probably had been staring at me since I started standing in front of him and it looked like he wasn't going to stop either. I smiled back at him when he put on a beautiful smile for me when he realized that I was looking at him. I even blushed when he mouthed &#034you are very cute&#034, and my knees gave way when he blew me a kiss. I could almost swear that his imaginary kiss landed right on the side of my neck, where has always been one of my serious turn on spots. My breath grew heavy as I started to feel my womanhood start to soak and I didn't realize how turned on I was until I felt my own juices start to run down my thighs, given any normal day I'd wear tight pants but I always wear loose clothing on my birthdays so I am comfortable. My mother hates how I dress on my birthdays because it's too unrefined for her tastes considering I never wear a bra, nor do I wear panties either. I like dressing this way a lot because I feel so free and less confined and I really like running when I'm dressed this way because I get so turned on when I feel my breasts flopping and bouncing around. I'm very proud of my C cup breasts, 32C to be more precise. Not that this cute guy ...
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