City Bus Stroker Strikes Again

The Newspaper Article

So I woke up, got my coffee and opened my phone to see the day’s happenings. My favorite news source had an article titled, “City Bus Stroker”. According to this article there is a middle aged man riding the city bus and openly masturbating in front of older women. As soon as I read the title I was wet, but then my mind went racing. My mind instantly started imagining the scenarios. The article indicated that in the last three days, seven women have reported him but he always gets kicked off the bus before police arrive. Instantly, I thought that is the fault of the bus company.

One of the women in the article was quoted as saying, “this man had such a large and hard penis that I began to touch myself before I realized what I was doing”. Apparently the bus only had the two riders at the time and her libido caused her confusion. I felt like this article was designed to induce horniness and lady visitors to the bus. The city bus stroker was well endowed and respectful enough to have an empty bus before he pulls it out. This fact and my thoughts led me to the realization that I was going to take a bus ride today.

Preparation for Bus Ride

With mind made up, I stripped and hopped in the shower. The water was so warm and my mind was swirling with thoughts about how wrong it is to feel this way. All I could wonder was did the city bus stroker really have a large cock? I found myself conjuring images of large, veiny and throbbing dicks. Long and skinny cock that reaches the insides of your cervix. The soda can cock that felt like a baby head going the wrong direction. Perfect mushroom head dick that likes to tease your clit. Cock sliding up and down my pink slit. My mind was out of control over the city bus stroker.

As I soaped up my loofah and began to suds my silky body, my hand traveled between my thighs. This guy was like my mother’s 3rd husband. With him I masturbated every time he “accidentally” stroked in front of me. I needed to release before I got on a city bus with the city bus stroker. While one hand teased one nipple and then the other, my other hand traveled to my wet pussy. I spread my legs a little and let the warm water wash over me. My thumb diddled my clit while my middle finger went deep inside me. Curling my finger and working my clit while squeezing my nipples crazed me. Quickly I was squirting all over my shower walls and satiated that immediate need.

My Ride with the City Bus Stroker

I dressed in a little summer dress with no panties underneath. Though I hadn’t ridden a city bus in years, I remembered the stop was a block from my apartment. I put on my favorite wedges, sprayed myself with irresistible pheromones and headed out for my shenanigans. When I arrived at the bus stop the bus was right behind me. As soon as it stopped I noticed that it looked empty. As I stepped onto the bus I saw that there was one lone man in the backseat of the large bus. Walking slowly but with intentional movement I made my way towards the back. The city bus stroker and I locked eyes and never even blinked.

With my libido in my throat I sat right next to him. He gave me that look and I returned it. The driver slowly accelerated and put eyes back on the road. I broke eye contact and with hands on my thighs I looked ahead. My peripherals saw his hand go to his zipper while he looked at my body. The zipper audibly came down and his massive cock emerged. My gasp was so loud I was afraid the driver might hear but she didn’t over the sound of the loud engine. Just as the article indicated he began stroking and it grew even larger. My hand moved to my kitty again. The city bus stroker and I shared a mutual masturbation session that yielded a mess.

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