A Bus Ridebyjthserra©
A Bus Ride
Drew entered the bus with several other people, making sure there were several between him and Adria, his girlfriend. It was a maneuver they worked out earlier in the day so no one on the bus could tell they were together. The secret was to climb onto the bus separately and sit far apart so both of them could observe the people around them. It worked well today he wedged himself between two large women and shuffled onto the bus with no noticeable connection with Adria, in face he passed the driver without attracting a second glance.
He did draw plenty of stares as he moved down the long aisle to the back of the bus, weaving past people as they settled themselves into their seats. Though Drew had a pretty good idea why people stared, he wondered what it was that attracted them to him the most. His short, lightly highlighted hair, spiked up with a stylish flair and although it had been a couple of weeks since it was last styled, he kept it well controlled, so Drew thought his hair might attract some attention.
His clothing fit perfectly and thanks to Adria, was well coordinated. Drew was very neat and kept his clothing clean and pressed wherever he went. He always had the ability to do most any kind of moving or lounging around without really messing his clothes up. As he moved down the aisle toward the back of the bus, he tossed his light khaki colored jacket over his shoulder, letting his blue striped shirt show off his well developed chest. He had purchased his pants just last week, so the factory pleats still maintained a crisp line to his walk.
Drew’s face was clean and the light stubble of his beard showed gave a slightly rugged look to his smooth, but well tanned skin. A tiny scar on his cheek added the slight hint of imperfection that simply seemed to improve his look. His dark brown eyes were deep set, giving him a look of intensity that he knew attracted some women, and a few men to him.
Of course, now that he moved toward the back of the bus, while Adria sat toward the front, he felt the distinctive tug of his erection against his pants. Wanting to spice things up with Adria, bus rides became a fun means of sexual release for Drew. Just watching the women react to him as he slid past them, lightly brushing against them, his Halston Cologne lightly wafting over them, turned him on. Occasionally he was lucky enough to find a situation that let him “innocently” brush against a woman as he passed. Noticing their smile and slightly flustered response as he politely whispered, “Excuse me,” added to his enjoyment.
He drew stares and pleasant reactions as people were noticed his aroma and appearance, but he knew he must keep moving toward the seats in the back, so he pretended not to notice. For Drew, this pleasant experience was simply foreplay and by the time he reached his seat at the very back of the bus, he was fully aroused.
He carefully slid into his seat, noticing that most of seats around him were empty, giving him a nice view toward the front of the bus. Scanning the passengers, he spotted Adria, but quickly looked away, instead picking a particular woman sitting not far from his girlfriend. He simply stared at her, drinking in every nuance of her appearance and manner, until Adria spotted who he watched. Once she picked up on who he was watching he reached to his pants, unzipped his zipper and freed his throbbing cock. Only a bit nervous of being caught there in the back of the bus, he loved the wonderful freedom of hanging his dick in the air.
Watching the woman, he began to stroke his cock slowly; initially careful to disguise what he was doing. After several minutes of intense staring, Drew got the woman’s attention, at first it was a quick glance as the woman’s eyes locked on Drew’s, but then glanced away, but his continued stare drew her gaze.
Now that he could see her watching him, repeatedly glancing at him and then away, Drew got a bit more demonstrative as he flogged his cock. He let his head and shoulders sway back and forth in unison with the rhythm his fist made over the shaft and head of his cock. His moans were real as he felt his balls slowly rising and the waves of pleasure begin to course over him, moving quickly to the sheer delight of his rod.
Drew timed his strokes on his cock, delaying his orgasm until he was sure the woman knew exactly what he was doing. Once he sensed her discovery and odd interest in his sexual antics, he let himself come, spraying over the back of the seat in front of him. He relaxed, watching the glistening white liquid slowly run down the embossed metal seatback and drip onto the floor.
Seeing the woman, now fully aware of what just happened, begin to show some distrinct interest in him, pointing him out to a friend, he quickly slipped his cock back into his pants. Drew carefully moved his feet to the aisle, avoiding the puddle on the floor and prepared for a quick departure. Hearing the busses brakes squeak, he moved swiftly to the side doors, gave his observer one last sensuous smile and climbed off the bus moving quickly down the sidewalk where he met up again with Adria.
By that time, she was so worked up they had to find a hotel room nearby. Teasing her, he slowly registered and led her to the room, savoring her agitated state and thinking about his bus ride.