15/05/2007
I had just turned 17 and was working in an IT training centre. This sexy little red head called Amanda (oh how much I love red heads) joined the company right out of high school at the sweet age of 15 and she would be 16 in just over 1 week. She sat behind me and we managed to chat to each other a few times (quiet office). We would always get the same bus home from work, where her stop was about 20 minutes before mines.
After a couple of days after she turned 16, we were getting the bus home as normal. The bus was always so busy that there would be more than the legal amount of people standing, but we always got the bus at the stop before the busy one so we could get a seat. Amanda sat down beside the window, then I sat down beside her. This day (as she did many other days), she was wearing her very short black skirt (one of the ones that would flair out), an almost see through silk blouse and a pair of white knee high stockings. As any other guy would do, I couldn't stop staring at her body. After the bus was full and it was on it's way, we started to talk a bit. I asked her about her old boyfriend who she had just split up with a few days before, so she started to tell me about him. While she was talking, with no indication, I started to slowly slide my hand up her skirt. While sliding my hand further up her skirt, my eyes would switch between her face to pick up on any facial reaction and towards the passengers standing close to us. I notice 2 or 3 of them looking at my hand with wide open eyes, which was turning us both on even more and made me more determined to complete my task. Before long, I reached her little white cotton panties and started to rub her pussy through them, which produced a very satisfying look on her face. When the bus was about half way to her stop, I managed to slide the crotch of her panties to the side and get my fingers direct to her, well managed red haired pussy. By this time, there was only one person who was clearly squinting his eyes to the side and down, trying not to make it obvious that he could see. Then just as we were approaching her stop, I removed my wet hand from under her skirt so she could fix her panties. She turned, looked at me and said "I'll see you tomorrow.", to which I just smiled. This happened quite a few more times, when once she missed her bus stop. Then a couple of weeks later, we started dating.
Our first date started off as a bit of a joke as neither of us thought the other would turn up. Fortunately, both of us did turn up at the agreed time. I can't remember what we did on the date, but there wasn't much in the area for a 17 & 16 year old to do. The next thing from the night that I can remember is when we were waiting for her bus home. There were 3 bus shelters in a row, which were made of glass in a quite brightly lit up area at the end of the road where the police station was located. For her bus, we had to wait in the end bus shelter and 4 middle aged people were standing in the 1st bus shelter. We started to kiss, this led to me lifting her skirt up again, which was just slightly longer than the other one. This time, I went further and removed her panties completely to give me better access. Every move further I made, she indicated by her movements and attempts to help speed things along that she was happy for me to continue going further. I then turned her round so my back was on the glass and started to undo my denims with the aim of her giving me a hand job. I was given a surprise when, she very calmly started to crouch down in front of me and took my rock hard cock in her mouth and started to suck. Just as she stood up from sucking my cock a car came round the corner and started to pull into the bus stop and to our surprise, it was her father. Fortunately for me, he did not see what had just happened. :)
It was the start of a very active relationship, which still holds pride of place in my mind to this day. :)
Poster:
Dan