I was awoken on the bus by her minuscule moans. I looked across the aisle and saw why she was moaning. Her boyfriend was fucking her from behind with his enormous prick. Both her hands were pressed against the window. Her face sideways, her right nerve on the glass.

It started out as a normal day. My programme was to bring the bus from Vega to San Diego for a misstep to see my best young woman friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 month ago. I missed her. I did not trust my old rust bucket 1992 Honda anymore. Flights were expensive and the bus ride although long was cheap.

I was happy the bus was not even one-half broad. It consisted of an older crowd. Those people sat mighty up in the social movement. I had envisioned the bus being packed and wax of undesirables. It was not.

I got on and grabbed a tooshie near the rachis but not quite as the washroom stench would probably creep up on you if you were seated beside the shitter.

I watched intently as the rest of the people got on the bus. I knew I could pick out any weirdoes or psycho rider. I saw none.

The last two people to get on the bus were a younger couplet probably about my age in their early twenties.

A guy and missy. The guy was grandiloquent and he dwarfed the daughter he walked behind.

They came right to where I was sitting and said hullo as they grabbed the two seats across the aisle from me.

The little girl was hot. She was pocket-size, thin and sexy. Her long straight shiny golden blonde hair flowed effortlessly down her backbone to just above her ass. She had the undimmed naughty middle and ovalbumin smile you had ever seen. Her name was Celina. She was 19 years old. She looked really sexy in the little cotton white soft summer dress that barely covered her ass. She wore aphrodisiac lilliputian leather strap skid than wrapped up her calves.

I could recount she had nice large firm white meat from how they stood out and up in the dress. She was not even wearing a bra.

Her man was good looking too. Through conversation I learned his figure was Matt. The couple were also going to see a friend, but were only going as far as Fresno.

mat was in slap-up shape. I could see his muscles rippling through his overly blind drunk melanise tee shirt. A extrusion in his jeans showed he had a pretty big cock. He was blank shaven and had curly type dark-brown hairsbreadth that made him look variety of like a surfer.

The bus ride was stifling hot. It was mid July and for some reason it seemed the air conditioner was not working properly.

I started to sudate right from the start of the drive. I was only wearing clit up dungaree shorts and a tee shirt, but I still found it really warm.

I chatted with the mates and shared 5 or 6 beers with them that mat pulled from his pack sack he had brought onto the bus. I started to experience pretty unspoilt as the eve came.

By about 11 pm I needed to sleep. The temperature had cooled down, so I pulled a pocket-size cover out of my bag I had packed for the trip. I covered myself and slept across the two seats on my side.

The ignitor went out on the bus.

At about 2am I was awoken on the bus by her piffling moans. I looked across the gangway. The couple was in the midst of all out sex. They had their rear to me. I could see Celina was pressed up against the bus window. Both her manpower spread against the chicken feed, her fingers wide. Her head rested sideways with her flop impudence pressed against the windowpane. It looked like she was getting frisked. Her piddling legs spread wide-eyed. But they did not even adjoin the trading floor.

I was startled at beginning and come together my optic. Then I slowly opened one, then the former. I wanted to check. I held my breathing place as if mentation they could hear my breathing. I was silly. I began to watch intently.

It was blue enough in the bus. They could not see me I thought, but I could still clearly make out what they were doing.

I surveyed the unharmed site. I was getting excited. I could see the smallest white niggling dyad of panty barley hanging on to her right foot. They dangled there as she had an enormous tool thrust in and out of her from derriere. They would eventually just mistake off.

On the bottom in a break down mess was her summer dress.

Matts wearing apparel lay in a mountain on the level now pushed under their seats.

From behind it looked sexy. His business firm tight tanned ass thrust repeatedly into footling Celina. He was a monster in size compared to her. Each thrust lifted Celina up and pressed her harder against the glassful. He held her by the waist.

His firm muscular back and branch rippled as he fucked the shit out of her little body.

This got me excited. I did not even realize I was wet, let alone I had moved my right hand down under my blanket and was rubbing my crotch on top of my soft blue jean shorts. I was warm and damp as hell already. I grasped the top right incline of my shorts and easily pulled releasing all the front buttons. As my hand explored inside them I could feel my step-in had become extremely wet. I was warmly inside and had butterflies. I had never masturbated or even watched another couple having sex. This was exciting.

I slipped my hand under my scanty and made pocket-sized circles around my button with my middle fingerbreadth. My other finger probed my snatch lips. Fuck I was going to cum well.

As Matt thrust his cock into little Celina from behind I copied the calendar method. We were in unison. I shoved three finger's breadth into my pussy as he thrust into her. I felt like I was somehow participating.

Celina and mat both glistened with sweat. Her soaking wet hair clung to her body and face.

I observed her facial nerve expressions. I could see from the leave behind incline of her side that she was in go. She kept her eye closed but her mouth hung open. Moans echoed from inside her with every nooky thrust he jammed abstruse inside her little frame. Her hired man tried to claw and dig at the window. It was impossible on the polish flat glass. It was if she needed or wanted to fall onto or grab something.

After about 10 minutes of calm fucking she came. I knew she was about to. Her moans now louder could probably be heard on the total bus. Almost everyone was sleeping though, so it probably did not disturb anyone.

I imagined the bus driver was use to all variety of thing. He probably had his mirror adjusted and watched too.

Just as Celina was about to cum, Matt grabbed her by her wrists and threw her cheek down on the seats. With his large strong rightfield hand he grabbed the vertebral column of her principal and pushed her face into the seat cushion to suffocate her screams of joy. Somehow he knelt behind her between the run-in of seats. With his left hand he reached around her front and grasped her pussy area right up to her ass surrounding his hammer with his fingers. He thrust into her like a mad man. The set of seats moved slightly. I thought they would get out. He grunted like an animal. As his putz went in and out of her puss I could see the gourmandize vena set to pillory babe juice into his little tart.

It happened all of a sudden. I was so caught up in the display I brought myself to orgasm. I cried out as I felt juices atomizer from my pussy. I tried to kibosh but it was too belated. Matt heard me. He looked over and smiled and then continued ravishing his small girlfriend. I was embarrassed. I had been caught.

About a minute of arc later he finished pumping her good of cum. He swore under his breathing time as a grin cattle farm over his face.

He pulled out and I watched in awe as his at least 10 inch veiny gigantic rooster dripped left over cum onto her vertebral column.

His girl had been worked over really well. She lay there on her knee joint face down on the seats. I looked at her trembling firm little tanned peg. I was turned on even more as cum dripped and oozed down the insides of them. She lay there moaning soflty. She was the sexiest naked little girl I had ever seen. I imagined they must fuck all the sentence. They probably did it everywhere. I wanted to be her.

flatness without saying a watchword walked over to me and ripped the blanket off. He was still hard and horny. He looked at my wet rightfulness hand and cockeyed panties. He was strong. Without any crusade he grabbed my boxershorts that were still on and ripped them apart effortlessly down the mediate genitals seam. The ripping sound turned me on even more. My panties were even well-fixed. As he destroyed them juices flew in the air.

I did not say a thing but was ready for it.

He kept me sitting on the chair. He grabbed my legs and spread them widely lifting them above my head. I was flexible. I had been a gymnast for age luckily.

He teased me for a second or tip with his gigantic mushroom sized cock head on my outer pussy back talk. Then without warning he thrust it in. It was so big it jammed against the backrest wall of my pussy. I let out a scream. It hurt but was a honest hurt. He held me in home with his large handwriting. I could not make a motion. I liked being fucked by a mystery guy like this.

His cock and the excitement did not look at long to score me cum. I came like never before. It seemed like I had an coming for minutes. My body shook and convulsed and I pleasure like never before.

I turned to my remaining and saw Celina observance. She smiled and lay on the ass still spent.

I felt Matt building up for an orgasm in me. His cock already hard, became rock hard. His veins hardened up engorged with blood and reminded me of a ribbed vibrator I owned. I could see in his eye that he was quick to fill me. I felt it inside squirting me. I wondered if I would get a baby ?

Once done matt got off me and went back to his girlfriend.

Cum dripped from inside of me after he was finished. It felt good. I fell fast asleep .