The Bus Ride

Another day at work ended and Daniel was bored as usual. ~Another wonderful night,~ he thought to himself sarcastically. His wife of two years divorced him after she found someone more exciting. Daniel thought of himself as exciting, but he needed something to be excited about. Once his wife lost interest in him, it was just a matter of time before they broke up. That had been six months ago. She had started dating a member of the SWAT team in the city. She said that her new boyfriend was eminently more exciting than Daniel was; Daniel just thought she was being mean.

Daniel worked in a building design firm, spending most days hovering over a drafting table. Thankfully, there wasn't a dress code so he could come to work with just jeans and a t-shirt. It was a good thing today, because here in the city it was hot, over 95 degrees. As he stepped out of the air conditioned office, the heat hit him like a sledgehammer. Instantly, the back of his neck began to sweat. It was going to be another miserable ride home on the transit bus.

The busses ran every fifteen minutes to his stop, but just as he reached it, the 5:15 was pulling away. ~Fuck, I don't want to hang around here in the heat for another one.~ Frustrated, he sat down on a bench and pulled out the latest hardcover book detailing all the crap that the president has gotten the country into. The sun beat down on him while he waited for the next bus. When it finally arrived, he paid his fare and started walking down the aisle. ~Christ, can't they keep the air working on these things?~ There was an open pair of seats and he took the closest to the window and set his briefcase in the other. Like in any transit bus, the seats were too close to each other and uncomfortable. Daniel opened his book and started reading as the bus pulled away from the curb.

It was a good book and soon he was deeply involved in it; only the bus approaching a stop caused him to look up from his book and out the window. He often watched the people as the bus pulled up, their clothes, their looks, and the expressions on their face. He was about to put his face back in the book when his eyes caught the eyes of a young brunette girl with deep blue eyes. Their eyes met for just a moment before he looked away, not wanting to stare. Since he was out of his book anyway, he looked around. The bus was about two-thirds full, so he wedged his suitcase behind his legs to clear a seat for whichever passenger needed one.

As Daniel returned to his book, he felt someone sit down next to him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw it was the brunette who was the bus stop. After the bus started moving, he glanced over at her again. She had long black hair, light complexion, a spaghetti strapped camisole, and a pair of loose fitting jogger's shorts. Her breasts are neither large nor small, a nice B cup. A thin sheen of sweat was evident across her upper chest. It looked to Daniel like she was as hot as he was. She was beautiful, but as he looked at her, she kept her eyes pointed to the front of the bus. ~Of course, like always,~ he thought with resignation. Without any kind of acknowledgement from her that he existed, he returned to the book. While he's an intent reader, his mind keeps drifting to wondering what it would be like to have the nice girl next to him; ~does she shave? I bet she would look wonderful nude.~

During the ride, her shoulder kept rubbing into his arm. There was plenty of room for her in the seat, she wouldn't have had to touch him. It was one of the things that you just didn't do on a bus. It was one of those modern ta. Da. Daniel didn't move though, privately enjoying that she was touching him, even in such a platonic way. After a moment he frowned, ~God, I'm pathetic, getting my rocks off an innocent rub on the arm.~ The ride continued for a while, then without warning, she stood up and leaned across him to see out the window. Daniel raised his head and looked forward at her, and into the underarm hole of the camisole. He could see directly in and his gaze fell on her breasts barely contained by her bra. It seemed odd that she would leave herself this open but when he looked up at her face, she was staring intently out the window, with just the slightest of smiles on her beautiful face. Without even looking at him, she sat back down in her seat. ~She's probably just a tease. Anything that gets her rocks off I guess.~ Frustrated at his luck and his lack of balls at not being able to talk to her, Daniel put his face back into his book and tried in vain not to think of her.

The bus continued on and the interior got hotter, the heat from the sun mixing with the body heat from the people heading home at the end of the day. The trip seemed to take forever, but Daniel passed the time alternating between reading his book, and thinking about the pair of breasts that had been so close to him; and still were. When he reached the chapter on the current foreign conflict he felt something run up the outside of his left thigh. He shifted his eyes to look at his leg, afraid to move his head. He saw the woman next to him dragging the back of two of her fingernails up the outside of his thigh. A shiver ran through him as his eyes shifted up to see that the woman, maddingly, was still looking straight ahead and still wearing that slight smile. At the same time, he felt a swelling of his own at her touch. Daniel almost said something, but again chickened out. Her innocent moves were beginning to upset him, but at the same point it was turning him on. It felt like she was playing the ultimate hard-to-get routine.

After about twenty minutes on the bus, Daniel felt the woman next to him reach over behind him to pull the signal cable letting the driver know that she wanted to get off at the next stop. As she reached across, he felt her breathe on his neck and her right breast press into his shoulder. The whole act was confusing him, if she wanted him, why didn't she just say so?

As the bus pulled up to her desired stop, he felt her place her hand on the top of his thigh. She pushed herself up into a standing position, but as she did she squeezed his thigh. Daniel jumped a little as the nerves in his thigh burned warmly at her touch. Gazing up at her, he notices that same slight smile out of the side of her mouth, but she still didn't acknowledge him.

His stop was about 4 away, and getting off now meant thatwoulwould have to walk 20 minutes in the heat to get back home. But, he had to see what was up with this woman. He stood up and grabbed his briefcase and stepped off the bus. Looking around, he saw her walking away. ~Fucking tease,~ he thought turning back to the bus, but it was pulling away. ~Damn. Now I get to walk. Wonderful.~ He took one last look towards where the woman was. He swore he saw her looking at him with one of those 'come get me' eyes. ~What the hell, I've got nothing else to do. Pulling a handkerchief out of his pocket, he wiped his face and walked after the woman.

The direction she was headed was away from his house; each step taking him farther from home. They were approaching downtown and it was becoming harder for him to keep up with her, but each time he lost her in the crowd, she would pop up just close enough to keep him working his way towards her. Each time he decided she wasn't interested, she would turn her head and look his way. Sometimes her eyes met his, other times there was just a feeling that she wanted him to follow her.

Just as the game became unbearable and he gave up, Daniel noticed that the brunette stepped into an old ten story building. ~Finally. I wonder if she is just enjoying this at my expense. She will probably just go into a room and lock the door; secretly happy she was able to lure me here.~ He walked into the building. It was cooler in here, but it was still pretty hot. The place looked deserted, or almost so, it was rundown and none of the lights were on. The woman wasn't anywhere to be seen, ~See?~ he thought to himself, ~she took off.~ Once again Daniel almost broke off the pursuit when he heard the sounds of something mechanical coming from around the corner

Trotting down the hall, Daniel rounded the corner and saw the brunette riding up in an elevator. One of those old ones with the wooden gates that pull down to keep you from falling out. As she rode up towards the ceiling, Daniel looked into her face and she looked back. Her eyes told him that she was enjoying this game. As she disappeared into the ceiling, Daniel hit the button to call the elevator back. As he waited for it, he started hitting the button more incessantly. ~What am I doing? She is just going to be happy that she got me here this far and she will walk away for good.~ Even with this logic, his thumb kept hitting the UP button faster and faster. He was trying to will the elevator to come back down.

As the elevator descended, his heart jumped, thinking that the brunette would still be in the elevator. His heart fell somewhat when he realized that she wasn't still in the elevator. Pulling up the door he hopped inside and looked at the buttons, there were four floors and a 'TOP'. He didn't know what one she had taken, but looking closer at it, the 'TOP' button had a mark of lipstick on it. Touching it, Daniel realized that it hadn't dried up yet and therefore it must have been the brunette who put it on there. He almost put his finger through the button he hit it so hard. ~Come on... Come on.~ Daniel felt a tingling on the bottom of his scrotum as the hair rose with excitement. Slowly the elevator began its ascent into the ceiling, taking him toward the brunette and an ending to this game.

The elevator stopped at a short hallway with only one door at the far end. It was slightly ajar spilling in the sun and heat of the day. ~Great, back outside she went, but where to go on a roof?~ He raised the gate and walked to the door opening it slowly. The roof overlooked a number of other buildings in the area and it had a knee high wall running around its perimeter. The roof material was a tarpaper material covered with gravel. Gazing around he saw a large airshaft in the middle of the roof that rose about eight feet straight up. Next to the airshaft sat what looked like a park bench sitting on a concrete pad. Someone must have pulled it up here years ago to have a place to sit. Next to the bench was the brunette, leaning against the huge airshaft. Daniel put down his briefcase and walked quietly over to the beautiful young woman. The gravel under his feet caused a lot of noise, but she didn't notice or at least didn't turn around.

As he approached the woman, he reached out his hand. ~At least I can get to the bottom of this,~ he thought. As his arm touched her, she spun around knocking his hand away. The look in her eyes was sheer desire and she reached out, pulling him into her by the front of his shirt. His eyes went wide as she pressed her lips against his and took his lower lip between her teeth.

Clamping down, she drew blood on the inside of his lip. He tried to push her away, thinking that she was trying to hurt him, but his body reacted differently. The pain caused him to calm down rather than get upset and he took a deep breath. ~What is doi doing~ he thought. Her tongue was soon probing the inside of his mouth and he had to comply with it, rolling his tongue over it and returning the favor. Her lips tasted good, a little salty from the heat. Without his consent, his arms ran up her sides and under her camisole to draw her against him. Finally finished with his mouth, and ran her lips down his chin and onto his neck.

As he lifted his chin to expose his neck to her, she bit down at the point that his neck met his shoulder. The sensation causing him to go weak in the knees as it felt like a surge of power going through him. After a moment, she drew her head back and smiled at Daniel. ~That was wonderful~ he thought as he watched her pull off her shirt and small white bra exposing her breasts. He tried to reach for them, to bring his mouth to them, but she touched his arms and pushed them back down. She was in control and Daniel knew it, she had been since they first looked at each other at the bus stop.

She lifted the hem of his t-shirt and he let her take it off him. She let a trail of kisses down his chest, running her tongue through the trail of hair on his stomach. He moaned as she reached down and started unbuckling his belt, letting his pants fall open in the front. Taking him in hand she sat down on the bench and pulled him by his member towards her.

A moan escaped Daniel's lips as the brunette pulled her hair to one side and slid her mouth over his member, sucking on it and moaning as it filled her mouth. Within seconds she was sucking on it voraciously. Her control was total; every time he tried to touch her head or gyrated his hips in sync with her she would nip on the tip, causing both pain and pleasure. His mind was lost in pleasure and he could not think straight. Finally when he thought he would burst she withdrew her mouth and stood up. ~You are terrific,~ he thought, but as he tried to put the thoughts to words she put her mouth over his drowning his words in a sea of passionate kisses.

Now thoroughly excited, the brunette slipped out of her short skirt and panties and stood in front of him. ~She has a wonderful bush.~ He was about to see more of it, but not yet. The woman put her hands on the side of his head, pulling him down to her breast which he ran his tongue over and sucked on, paying special attention to her nipples. She directed him, moving his head where she wanted himservservice, alternating between breasts. As small gasp escaped her lips, she pulled his head back and pushed his shoulders lower.

Kneeling on the hot concrete, his bare knees burning from the sweltering roof, she put one leg up on the bench exposing herself and directed Daniel's mouo ito its destination. He saw her glistening clit and could almost see it throb as she brought his mouth in contact with it. Not needing any more convincing, he started lapping up her juices aunniunning his tongue between her lips. Their spreading let out a stream of juice that ran into his mouth and down his chin. ~God, she loves this. I haven't done this to someone in so long.~ He felt her knees buckle and she almost had to tear his face away from her before she exploded.

Daniel kneeled there, staring at the woman as she leaned down and drew her tongue over his chin, tasting her juices. She led him to his feet by his chin and when he was standing she ran her hands over his member, making sure that it was ready for what was next.

Daniel had done sex in a number of positions, but what came next was a new one for him. The brunette kneeled on the bench with her back facing him. She then leaned over the back of the benher her upper chest resting on it with her hands holding onto the back of the bench. Her heart shaped ass stuck up at him and he needed no explanation as to what his role was to be. She looked back at him with those wonderful blue eyes that said she needed him to bring her to her release.

He nuzzled his member against her entrance and rubbed it around to moisten it. As he pushed against her pussy, his penis slid in easily. It was tight, but it was so well lubricated that there was no chance it wouldn’t fit. She let out a moan as he entered her, then they both stopped for a moment, relishing in the erotic embrace that thearedared. He slid himself out and thrust it into her, making her gasp and push back against him.

The feeling was unbelievable for Daniel as he began fucking her in long measured strokes. Not only that, but the heat had began to make them both sweat in torrents, the salty moisture burning his eyes and made his hands slippery on her hips. Within moments they were both covered in a layer of sweat, both of their bodies glistening in the early evening sun.

Her moans came in fits atarttarts now as she became submerged in the pleasure. As much as she was enjoying the fucking, she was still in control. If he went too fast then she would arch her back, which would bend his penis and make it uncomfortable for Daniel. He had to listen, it was the only way to keep the woman happy and right now, that was all that mattered to him.

As he continued to slide in and out of her, she let him get faster until her breasts could be heard slapping against the back of the bench. Soon they were both moaning with deep seated pleasure. With a twist of her hips, the woman threw her head back and screamed faintly. She pushed deeply onto him as he felt her shutter, grinding down on his manhood. Daniel for his part felt her cum juice flow down and drip off his balls as he drove himself into her a final time before climaxing himself. As she felt him cum she reached back and grabbed his hips, holding him inside of her as his seed sprayed out. Daniel withdrew slowly, ~Damn, that was better than Julie ever was.~

The woman turned around and licked the end of his penis, then pushed him down on the bench. Slowly she picked up her clothes and put them on seductively, first her panties and skirt, finally covering her still erect nipples with a bra and her shirt.

Daniel just sat there staring at her. ~I think I love this woman, she is absolutely wonderful.~ He was running their life together through his head when he noticed tshe she was walking towards the door leading back into the building. He jumped up and hurried to get his clothes on. By the time he pulled his pants up and ran after her, she was no where to be seen. He quickly grabbed his briefcase, ran down to the first floor, and out of the building. As he stared up and down the street wondered where the hell she went. Finally he realized that srobarobably had this whole thing set up, from the meeting on the bus until this moment when she made her getaway.

As Daniel set out to walk to his house, he wondered if he would see her tomorrow on the bus ride home.