Edging on the Public Bus on the Way Home
By: 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆
Tags: Short Story, Sexuality, Erotica, Masturbation, Fiction

I used to catch the bus to work each day. I was working in an office, and usually this meant I wore casual business attire; either smart short skirts or wrap-around skirts.

Any girl that has ridden on a bus will tell you that the vibrations are, well, a bonus. I mean, they are not going to make you cum or anything, but they certainly pull your attention down to your pussy, which is exactly how I found out about this enjoyable pastime.

I was sitting on the bus journey home. Various people got on and off the bus along the route. It can get quite boring sometimes, and my mind tends to wander. It was starting to get dark outside, and I couldn’t wait to get home and take this pencil skirt off and throw my blouse on the washing pile.

I was looking around the bus, minding my own business, when I realised that I was staring straight at that little mirror that the bus driver has to keep an eye on everyone. You can’t see much because it is dark, but from the driver's seat he gets a full view of what is going on onboard the bus. I found myself wondering exactly how much he can see.

I wondered if he was able to see up women's skirts. I leaned down as if to check something in my bag on the floor and peered up at the mirror from lower down. No, he couldn’t see anything below the back of the seats. He could only see the top half of the people.

My naughty mind got to thinking I could be completely naked from the waist down and he wouldn’t know a thing. Only the other passengers would know, though. I looked behind me; I was sitting quite near to the back anyway, and the only person sitting behind me got up to leave the bus. I checked again and realised that I was the furthest back person on the bus.

No one could really see what I was doing here. I don’t know where this wicked thought came from. Probably the mild bus vibrations making me a little horny. I got the urge to uncross my legs and part them a little. I was wearing thigh-high stockings and my normal work panties, so it wasn’t like I would reveal too much. As I parted them, I felt the air creep up in between my thighs, and caress the exposed skin at the top of my stockings.

Looking around, no one on the bus was any wiser. They continued reading, or chatting or looking out the window, and the driver couldn’t see my lower half. Reaching down slowly with my hand, I hitched up my skirt a little and ran a fingertip under my panties. I was feeling a little more excited now, and when I got a good grip with my fingertip, I pulled my panties to one side. Parts of my pussy were now exposed in the open air whilst I was sitting there right on the bus!

This felt really daring, I knew I was getting wet; I felt so excited. I slightly hitched up my thighs and tugged on my panties. I thought to myself they would probably come off if I tugged them at the right angle. I didn’t want to risk getting caught, so I waited until we had passed the next stop before I started trying to work them down.

I was trying to keep my top half of my body still, but work my panties down my legs, off around my shoes, and place them in my bag. I just about managed it, and now I was completely pantie-less in the middle of a public bus.

I felt so daring. I parted my legs again. This time I exposed my entire pussy. I hitched up my skirt a little more. Had there been anyone sitting next to me or behind me, they would have got a real eyeful. My pussy was on full display and I occasionally brushed it with my fingertips. I was pretending that nothing was going on, looking around and looking just as bored as the rest of the passengers.

My clit was getting really engorged, and I would lightly flick and tease it now and then. The excitement was intensifying every time I touched it, and my body was felt more alive than ever before.

God, this felt so incredible. I had never done anything like this before, and I wondered why on earth not!

Finally, we reached my destination, and I had to hitch my skirt down and get off. As I walked past all the other passengers, I was thinking about the naughty things I had been doing, and this made me even more horny.

I was definitely going to have to tell my boyfriend about this when I got home. It would make him so hard!