21/11/2012
Recently my boyfriend and I went for a nice day out for our one year anniversary. He had an assessment at Uni and had to dress up in a suit for it. He looked so hot. Whenever I see him in a suit, it makes me hot. Once when I wasn't expecting to see him in a suit, I literally couldn't breathe I wanted him so bad. He works out, so I can clearly see his pecs, defined shoulders and biceps mhmmm.
Anyway, we caught a train and there was track work, so we had to change to catch a bus. I was wearing this hot little dress that zipped down at the front and was kinda short. It showed off my boobs quite nicely, he loved it of course, which made me feel sexy.
We avoided the crowded bus and were lucky to get on one that was quite empty. We should have gone to the back, but thinking it'd get packed, we got two seats at the front. When we realized no one was sitting at the back, it was too late because it would have looked way to suspicious to move when the bus was moving.
Anyway, I was pretty worked up and my boyfriend put his suit jacket around me because I was cold. He had one arm around me and the other started making its way to my zip, pulling it down and exposing my boobs. I could tell where this was going and I wasn't going to stop him.
He played with my nipples as I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself. I was glad his coat was covering me. His hands slipped under my dress and moved my red panties to the side, and started playing with my clit. Mhmmmm, it felt so nice. He knows exactly what to do and exactly where my clit is, so he started coating it with my juices and rubbed me, making me moan. He then told me to take my panties off.
I was going to refuse for a second, but I was so worked up, I wanted more, and no one could see anyway. So I discretely slipped my panties off and put them into my pocket. I then put one leg on top of his so I was spread a little more, offering him more room to work with.
We were on the bus for about 20 minutes, and he teased me the whole time. He played with my clit for what seemed like hours, before shifting slightly and sliding a finger inside me.
One thing about me is I moan a lot. My boyfriend loves it, but I can get very loud. I also hate it when we're in public because I want to moan but I can't, it's torture holding it in. He just pretended like nothing was wrong, softly kissing my cheeks, one arm around me, one arm at work on my (by then) wet pussy. When he slid a finger inside, I just wanted him to make me orgasm right there, but he wouldn't, he wanted me to wait. (The tease.)
I was so wet, he was fingering me for a good 5-10 minutes, but not fast enough that I could cum he knows how to make me last. I loved every second of it, though he was being so very cruel.
Anyway, we got near the stop and I had to stop him one because I was scared people could see when we stopped at the traffic lights, and two, I was soaked and was scared there would be a wet patch at the back of my dress.
I felt sorry for him, he was hard the whole time, but I couldn't do anything about that even though I wanted to. He loved the fact I took my panties off right there on the bus and so did I. It felt so free and very very naughty. I wish we had moved to the back so I could have spread completely for him, and he could have got my tits out and played with them some more.
That was a very exciting experience, knowing people were seated just a few seats behind us, clueless about how much fun I was having. Makes me wet just thinking about it.