I'm so horny. I just want to fuck something, anything, anyone. I haven't been this horny in a while. It is the kind of horny that makes you feel grumpy. You are so horny that when the cashier in the local supermarket asks "anything else I can do for you?" you want to shout "Fuck me, just get me off, for fucksake!" However, this would get me banned from yet another Tesco Express and that would not be good.
I even know why I am so horny. It came over me while I was on the bus, watching the hot young couple in front of me make out. They were so into each other and there was a glimpse of his tongue on hers that just did it for me. My nipples went hard and my clit throbbed. My cunt noticed it was empty.
Do you ever get that? Where your cunt just feels like it is lacking? That it doesn't even matter what is in it at that moment; a cock, a strap on, a fist; you just want it to feel stretched and, you know, full.
So there I am, on the bus, and the couple in front of me are showing no signs of stopping and I have never been into voyeurism before but there is something just really fucking sexy about the way they don't care who is watching them. Their hands are all over each other and I wish mine were too. I am writhing now, subtly of course, to anyone else I would look like I am just shifting in my seat a bit, but I am trying to line up the seam in my work trousers with my clit in a desperate attempt to find some friction, some relief.
It makes things worse.
Then the woman stands and lowers herself so she is straddling the man. A low moan almost escapes me but I manage to cover it by pretending to yawn. They start kissing again, she is now rocking backwards and forwards on him and I am trying to look somewhere else, anywhere else, but I cannot look away.
She opens her eyes and looks me right in mine. And though she doesn't break the kiss, she smiles at me. This time, I don't pretend to yawn quickly enough and there is something in her eyes. Desire? Triumph? Whatever it is, she reaches over and takes my hand, lifts it and licks my fingers. Delicate, flickering of the tongue licks that say I could do this all over you. On the end of my finger that makes my clit cry throbbing with the potential. She breaks off the kiss and whispers in the man's ear. I am close enough to hear.
Just fuck me.
Then he is wriggling with his belt and she is adjusting her skirt and while she holds my hand on the silver rail on the top of the seats, knuckles alternating in a row, she rises up and lowers herself down on what I know is his cock. Her eyelids flutter and her head falls backwards exposing a neck I want to kiss and lick while she enjoys riding this man, in public, on the bus.
It is my stop next but I cannot let go of her hands. For her to include me like this, am I to ring the bell just take my bags and take my leave?
She finishes when I have gone three stops past my house. This lands me outside the apartment block of a woman I have a friends with benefits thing with. I pop into the Tesco Express to grab a bottle of wine and then ring on her bell.
Please be home. She is.
She buzzes me in and I run up the stairs to her flat. She is waiting for me in shorts and a vest top. She kisses me hello and takes my bag.
I pin her against the front door as soon as it closes, feeling her braless nipples harden against me. I kiss her neck then whisper in her ear.
Just fuck me.
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