Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 00:51:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: A Marc <wonder_now@yahoo.com>
Subject: Commuter joy

Commuting joy

Not wanting to pay the high rates of the San Francisco area, I had opted on
living in Sacramento and taking the commuter bus to work. The bus was
always packed and standing room only. As it was an hour and a half drive, I
normally caught the bus in the early morning before sunrise.

I had been commuting like this for several months, when I discovered the
true joys of the commute.

One morning, I found myself standing in the back of the bus, with one man
behind me against the back wall. A fairly large man was behind me and men
sitting on both sides.

As we pulled away and were droning along the highway, I felt my butt being
gently rubbed. A blush came to my face, but I made no move to stop who ever
was caressing my back side. My lack of protest obviously encouraged this
person as I then felt another hand reaching around me and stroking my
crotch thorough my trousers.

I was too embarrassed to see if the men sitting in the seats noticed my
being groped right beside their faces. My cock had hardened under the
person's ministrations and his hand was running up and down my covered hard
on.

I felt a mix of fear from discovery, and jolts of lust as the caressing
continued. I moved my legs apart, allowing better access.

A wave of heat rose to my face as I felt my zipper being lowered and my
belt unbuckled. Was I to be undressed I the back of this crowded bus?

I was enthralled with the feelings of partially exhibiting myself in such a
way. My pants and underwear were soon lowered and the hand was now
encircling my stiff 7 inches, slowly jacking me off, smearing my oozing
precum up and down the length of my rod. . I was leaning back against the
man behind me, and reached back to show my appreciation. I was very
surprised when I felt the man's bare, hard cock fully exposed. Feeling that
fair was fair, I began jacking his cock the way he was mine.

I was beginning to feel small shivers as I felt myself approaching my
climax. A sense of panic took me as I pictured the man in front of me
turning around and punching me when he felt my warm spunk hitting the back
of his pants.

With some surprise, the man behind me turned me towards the man sitting to
my right. I was even more surprised when I felt a warm mouth engulf my hard
and leaking cock. I looked down to see the seated passenger slowly sucking
the length of me. The eroticism took me and I began shooting into the man's
warm, moist mouth, trying to muffle my grunts to avoid alerting others
around me.

The man swallowed my load and gave a final lick before looking up to me
with a smile.

I then thought about the man behind me who had started all this. I was even
more surprised to see the man was having his cock sucked by the man sitting
on the other side of the aisle. I watched as his hips bucked as he appeared
to shoot himself off into that man's mouth. With a sigh, the man pulled
back from the other rider, then rubbed his softening cock against my still
bare thigh. I turned back towards the front as the man continued to run his
cock along the crack of my ass. I found myself pushing back against him,
wondering what it would feel like to have him fucking me there on that
crowded bus.

We were approaching our destination as the man helped me pull my clothing
back into place. The man behind me leaned forwards and whispered, "Welcome
to the commuter club."

Turns out the men were all together and had been doing this for a while.
They had liked my look and had arranged for me to be introduced into the
club. They would take turns sitting and standing for the various trips.

I've since taken my turn in the standing and sitting position, giving my
first blow job on the trip home that night.

Commuting has definitely become something to look forwards to.

And by the way, I did get to find out what it felt like to be fucked while
standing on a crowded, bouncing bus.