The Exhibitionist Ch 3

As usual, zero-underwear. I was taking the last bus home, and started to get a little horny. There was no one at the bus stop, so I started to touch myself a little. I was wearing a white T-shirt and light grey jeans that day. Once I got onto the bus, I chose the last seat upstairs, so it was concealed. I wasted no time, immediately unzipping my pants and fingering my just-trimmed clit.

Then a passenger came up. I was so really hoping he doesn't come to the back as I didn't have enough time to get properly dressed, but he did walk closer and closer. He chose a seat about 3/4 the way back, so I was really lucky. I was still doing intense fingering while this was happening.

My rubbing on my clit started to get faster, and I let out small moans. My other hand went lower and reached for my already dripping vagina. Both in unison, the fingering got even more intense. I spasmed a little. Then I let out a loud sigh upon climax, and luckily the guy in front was on his earphones. I continued searching for a second climax, and it came no later then one minute after. I could feel the juices squirting out of my pussy, making my jeans all wet from the mixture of sweat and fluids but I didn't care. I zipped up as it was only two stops left.

I stood up wondering if that guy and the bus driver noticed my wet crotch. I even purposely exited from the front. Well, doesn't really matter. Since my bus stop is near a park, I went to the most secluded shelter, stripped off everything and had a really good time there, where I didn't have to control my moans and attire. I think there were people about 50 metres out from this shelter that was really far away from the path, but since no one visited me during the 15 minute masturbation there, I did had some great time!