The wait was simply getting too long and I was visibly knackered. They had told us that we would be leaving in the coming half-hour but then we had spent another 2 hours with no signs of leaving. The bus was already full and passengers were all seated apart from the few who were still outside, probably waiting for the driver to show up before coming in. I was tucked at the extreme left on the back row and my own row of seats wasn’t completely occupied even as two more persons were expected to join me, making us three.
“They obviously should be part of those waiting outside”, I had thought to myself. My concern was that it was already getting late. I brought out my phone and checked for time and it said past 6:00pm. And being a near-three hour journey, I was bound to arrive late.
I was making a trip to Calabar. I had some steel profiles to move to a client. I had supplied 3 bundles of it the previous week but realized later that he asked for 3bundles and a half. So I was heading back to supply the rest and they were carefully lined up under our seats. Being a sudden trip, I was barely dressed. I just had my combat shots and a sleeved shirt on. All that mattered to me was arriving Calabar soon and it wasn’t until I heard my name that I even remembered I was yet to begin the journey.
“You be Daniel Chuks?” the conductor asked. His face looked like it hadn’t seen water in a decade.
“Yea. Any problems oga?”, I enquired
“Abeg show me your ticket”, he was splashing a great load of saliva all over my right arm.
I dipped my hand into my pocket and presented him my ticket. He looked at it, marked it with a pen and gave it back to me. I roughly shoved it back in.
“Who dey here?” he asked again aggressively, pointing to the seat to my right.
“Na him we dey wait for na” someone said from the crowd
“He never return? Abeg make una enter motto. We no go fit wait again”. The passengers outside started climbing into the bus. I never knew we were waiting for someone all along.
“This place nko?” he was asking again, pointing to the third seat
“I am there”, a tiny female voice said. She was speaking from outside the bus and was looking in through the window.
I stretched my neck to see her clearly but could only make out her face and the start of the swell of her obviously hefty boobs. For a moment, our eyes met but I quickly looked away.
“If you dey this seat, make you enter bus!” the aggrieved thug fumed! His saliva was still a heavy downpour on me.
The girl paid little attention and instead began to stroll away, seeming to be more interested in the song she was giving hearing to through the head-phone connected to her mobile. That gave me a better opportunity to see her fully. She was quite pretty and very light-skinned. You would suspect she was regular in bleaching. And certainly, her boobs were conspicuously large! The push-up bra she was wearing didn’t even make it any simpler. They made the two melons look like they were going to spill out from the low-cut neck of her blouse! Moreover, she was on shorts. In fact very short shorts. Which were really tight on her. Displaying her curvy hips and thighs in the course. I was quick to conclude that she wasn’t my caliber at all. She looked like one of those city girls that only flocked with the rich Baba’s and Alhaji’s. My humble self was only a mere steel trader and could barely feed myself and my two brothers under my care. When I thought I had had enough of her flamboyance, I quickly looked away.
It wasn’t until she stepped into the bus that I had any reason to remember I had met her a few minutes ago. As she meandered her way to the back of the bus where I was seated, I was presented with an amazing view of her sprawling boobs! They even looked in more danger of spilling out now, given that she was leaning into me.
“Help me with this bag please.” She suddenly said just after approaching our row of seats
I collected the purple sling bag and kept it on my thigh. She sat and then arranged the other bags she was carrying on the other seat where the yet-to-be-seen passenger was going to stay.
“Are we leaving without that passenger?” I asked, with all the guts I could muster
“I guess”, she said, making for the bag she gave me.
I handed it back to her
“Thanks. You’re a darling” she was smiling
“You welcome.” I said, doing my best to smile back without exposing my not so white teeth. I quickly moved my attention to the window, engaging myself with the events from outside the bus and in no time, I fell asleep as we embarked on the journey to Calabar.
The next time I opened my eyes, my phone said 7:17pm. We were now about an hour into the journey. I had a strong feeling that something had woken me but I wasn’t sure what it was. Even the girl beside me was completely motionless. I couldn’t tell if she was awake or asleep as the pitch darkness which had enveloped the bus but occasionally lit up by lamp-lights from passing cars, made it so difficult to tell out a thing. The bus was equally very noisy at this point as most of the passengers were chit-chatting at the top of their voices! But I was convinced from within that they were not responsible for the interruption of my rather brief sleep.
OutdoorI soon found out though, because just moments after gaining full attentiveness, I felt something move under my lap. It was suddenly clear that my lap had been lying on that same thing all this while but I didn’t notice until this recent activity. When I read into the movement after a moment of calmness, I realized it was a human thigh, given how warm it felt. And since the girl sitting next to me was the only person in relative touching distance, she was certainly the one. Our thighs were crossed. Not completely crossed though but with a greater part of hers under mine. And being on shorts meant it was bare skin to bare skin. Instantly, my dick twitched. Even though I still was suspecting she was asleep, I couldn’t help the needful urge to imagine things.
Barely half a minute later, her lap moved again, and this time it glided completely under my thigh such that it looked like her left thigh was now carrying my right thigh. I still remained calm and made no movement. Putting part of my attention on what was happening and the other on the noisy passengers in front of us. The bus soon halted though, and the bus light was flicked on. A passenger was stopping – he wasn’t following us to Calabar. I then tried using the opportunity to make out if the girl was sleeping but was abruptly shocked to find the girl awake (with her head lying on her hands which she kept on the back-rest in front of us) and in fact starring at me with eyes that appeared to be saying ‘I knew you’d want to check on me’. At that instance, I quickly looked away, completely mortified! I was suddenly finding her eerie! Fortunately, the switch went back off and darkness fell again. When I tried moving my leg, it was difficult to come off as the weight of her thigh was simply daunting and it had forced mine upwards, bringing mine almost off the ground. meanwhile, our laps were to remain crossed!
Still in the nippy state of my embarrassment, I felt her hand come onto my thigh. She first placed it towards my knee but then later slid it up to my groin. I still wouldn’t move. I needed to know what exactly she was up to. I was still trying hard to make out the figure of her hand in the darkness when she suddenly tugged my fly aside and began pulling on my zipper! I went dumb! I was simply stunned by her sheer boldness! And of course fearlessness!
“Was she going to do whatever-it-is-was-going-to-be right here in the bus?” I felt my head ask in utter disbelief. As one thought began to lead me to grabbing her hand and indicating her to stop, I was further dealt a more effective blow when I felt a cold moist sensation envelope my now stiff rod! She was giving me a blowjob already! I was dumb a second time!
As though with a thought of its own, my right hand quickly travelled to one of her laps, only to be further shocked when I realized that she had pulled off her shorts! She was now on just her panties! How she had done that without my noticing it, was just beyond me. I caressed and felt her soft skin all over, taking the time to rub the insides of her luscious thighs! She moaned lightly on my thick dick, sending a sizzling sensation to my brain! I responded by probing further into her snatch, finding out that she was collecting a pool of juices down there, in the process. She encouraged me by spreading her thighs even further apart, giving me room to fiddle her womanhood! I massaged the moist fanny, rubbing it, through the silky material of her panty! She gasped and rubbed my own bare thighs in reward. She was breathing fast and I could feel the hot air coming off her nostrils maneuver their way around my groin. I went for her hair and began to feel it up as she sucked away. If not for the noisy passengers, I was certain we would have been caught by now given the loud squishy sounds coming from her soggy dick sucking! She was blowing me away literally. I stretched my hand further and succeeded in inserting a finger into her, to which she quickly responded by clamping both her thighs into my arm! She raised her head and kissed me deeply. Her left hand found my wrist and held it there as though she never wanted my fingers to leave her warm dripping cunt hole. We began a rhythm.
For what seemed like a quarter of an hour, we were exchanging sexual signals! She was wanking my dick while I was fingering her gooey pussy! We were equally engaged in a full mouth kiss! The sensation was simply unbeatable. She was such a perfect wanker that on several occasions, I had to hold her hand to a halt to stop my pulsating dick from spurting my seed all over so soon. I was also doing my best to get her on the edge and was rightly encouraged by her several attempts to meet with my rhythm by clamping onto my fist with her thighs and hand now and again. We were just meant for each other at that point.
“Fuck me please!” was the next thing I heard her say. Warm air from her mouth, tickling my ear as she whispered it.
I behaved as though I didn’t hear her as I couldn’t explain how I was meant to fuck her right there in the full bus!
But unfortunately, she wasn’t going to wait to know if I heard her or not. Because just as she finished whispering it into my ear, she began rising from her seat to sit into me. In fact, before I could get my head around what exactly she had in mind, she was already seating on my laps and working my turgid moist dick into her soaking punnani. I was fixed!
“Pull your shorts down a bit more”, she whispered again, in the stillest of voices
And like some capital zombie, I obeyed and in a single plunge, my burning rod had slid into her glutinous honeypot! I was in paradise!
Sluuch! Sluch!! Sluch!! Came the clear but yet quiet sounds of our intimate fuck as she began to intelligently bounce on my 8 inch steel. I gripped her hip with a hand while the other fondled her left boobs. She occasionally fell back into me, to tweak her tongue with mine and I never disappointed her. She was absolutely loving it. She tweaked her hips, ground it and sometimes, even rode with it! Our laps quickly became a pool of bodily fluids and the slippery nature encouraged our elaborate motion and glide. Soon she was whispering again, now trying to notify me of her impending orgasm.
“I’m close” she brought her mouth to mine again and then began to pick out slow pressured strokes off my cock. This meant that more pressure was been applied to the bulb of my dick, leaving a crazy sensation hanging there.
“I am going to cum too” I heard myself say in response. I was now obviously going to find it hard staying in longer. I found her right nipple and as soon as I felt the rubbery stiff thing, she gave out a sharp yell and in a series of inexplicable mechanical motions, her entire lower-half began to quiver and convulse on my dick, sending this rush of warm clear liquid down onto my ripping dick! I held unto her mouth very tightly to stop her voice from being heard any further. I even took a quick scan across the entire area of the bus, and noticed the several eyes that had been alerted by her shriek and were now turned our way even as their own conversations went on. I remained still and with my hand over her mouth while her hip and laps kept convulsing in an ‘eruptious’ orgasm! Despite the distraction though, mine couldn’t just remain tied in and as though I needed an invite, mine began to shoot into her, rope after rope! Catapulting my cum as far as it could go into her yearning womb! She encouraged me by swirling and grinding her large buttocks into my lap, making a further mess of the bodily fluids that had now multiplied in pools. As my cum began to sip out of her in loads, she rubbed them into my crotch with her bum, leaving our entire thighs as sticky as ever! I pulled her head into me and kissed her hard again. Nobody was looking now, so it was absolutely safe again. She was one heck of a fuck! She pulled away and smiled, her white teeth which was clear in the darkness, being the first indication I got. She also suddenly rose from my now limp dick, returned to her seat and snappily bent back down to clean up the mess she had made of my dick with her mouth. She wasn’t going to be through so soon.
It wasn’t long before we got to Calabar. In fact, we were just dressing up and cleaning up things when the driver began calling out bus stops. And to make the entire thing even strange, our bus stops were the first as she was equally stopping at the same place as myself. When we finally got down and had our luggage and bags packed up, I asked her for her mobile number since I had sworn within me to get to know her better, even if she was the expensive city-type I earlier feared. When she heard me, she laughed and said she had none of which I quickly disputed, reminding her that I had seen her phone earlier. She then said she actually visited her dad who resides in Calabar. And that she was going to be in town until the following week. How I was going to stay without her until then was difficult to explain. I was actually planning for a return trip the following day just after having the meeting with my clients.
“Then I will want to call, or can’t I?” I asked her. Pressing further.
She smiled and then my phone rang.
I quickly looked down to see who it was and was presented with a strange number.
“That’s my line”, she suddenly cut in. “Call me when you can. Bye”, she was laughing hysterically and walking away, pulling her luggage behind her.
I was completely stunned! I couldn’t just explain what had happened. I only remained transfixed to where I was standing, phone in hand and starring at her while she walked away. I wanted to ask her how she got my line but yet couldn’t. Had she picked my phone while I was asleep? I wasn’t sure. I had just fucked her and without exchanging numbers, she had already secured my private line. It was exactly weird but then, I still felt I could link up with her in the coming days. So I briskly unlocked my phone again and found the number with which she had just called me. I needed to save her line so that I could call her again. But just as I was about doing so, the thought came in. “With which name would I be saving her up with?” Then it dawned quite clearly – I had fucked this girl, but I was yet to know her name. Impossible!
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