Hal Edwards had been driving a bus for twenty years and he had never seen anything like the girl the deputy had put on his bus. He told himself that he was too old to be having thoughts about her, but his eyes kept going to the minor.
The girl had sat down in the last seat. It was dark on the bus, but now and then he could see the white flesh of her legs as she changed position.
He couldn't get his mind off her. He had seen the way the deputy had handled her when she'd gotten on the bus. The deputy had put his hands all over her. He'd decided that she was a whore that the deputy was running out of town.
Whore! The word stuck in his mind. She looked awfully young and innocent to put out for money but she'd certainly not protested when the deputy had squeezed her ass. She'd simply looked kind of dazed and sleepy. She probably wouldn't protest if he wanted to stick his cock into her.
Hal had to shift his position because his cock was growing hard. It had been a long time since he'd had anything as young and as sweet-looking. His wife had long ago started treating sex like a chore. She opened her fat legs to him only when he forced her.
There had been a few other women. His wife's best friend, for example. But she too was aid and fat, even if she did enjoy a good stiff cock now and then.
But this girl. There was nothing fat about her. And such huge tits. A man could bury himself in tits like those. He knew that her cunt would be warm and tight.
But could he do it? Hal looked down at his watch. He was running ahead of schedule. He could cut out stopping for his coffee break and he could probably make an hour up. A long hour. Plenty of time to enjoy the young thing.
Hal began to rub his cock. He was afraid, but his cock was screaming for release. It was like it had a mind of its own. He knew a place where he could stop. An old dirt road halfway to the next town. The dirt road ran deep into the woods and he had often stopped there to have his break-not many people rode the bus on this run. Hal made up his mind to stop. One more slice off her loaf wouldn't harm the whore any, and he needed some pussy bad.
He drove for a half hour more until he came to the place where the bumpy dirt wad led off into the woods. He glanced in his mirror. The girl looked like she was asleep, her head resting on the glass. Hal turned off. The girl must have been really tired, for she didn't awaken as he drove the bus deep into the woods.
Hal stopped the bus. He left the motor running and made sure the emergency brake was holding. Smiling, thinking of what was ahead, he left his seat and walked to the back of the bus.
The girl had her legs curled up underneath her. Her skirt had pulled up and Hal looked at her white thighs hungrily. He put a hand on her knee. The girl awakened. Her eyes went wide with fright.
"Are we? Oh, my God! Nat again! Please not again!"
"I'm not going to hurt you," Hal said softly. "I just thought that you and I might have a little fun before we get to the next town."
"No!" she begged.
But Hal was too hot to listen. He dropped his full weight on top of the girl pinning her in her seat. Her dress pulled up above her waist and Hal gaped in astonishment. She wasn't wearing panties.
"You really are sweet," Hal whispered.
The girl seemed to realize that there was little she could do. She seemed to resign herself to the fact' and she relaxed her body. Hal lowered his head. He could not help himself. The sight of that blonde hair was too much to resist.
He sucked in some of her tender flesh and the girl gasped.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "What are you doing!"
Evidently the girl had never experienced anything like Hal. He couldn't believe it, but she was acting like her pussy had never been eaten. A whore who'd never been eaten? That really was different.
His tongue slipped through her pussy hairs and into her cunt. He tasted cum and suddenly realized that it had not been long before that she had been fucked.
She was beginning to move under him a little as Hal jerked his head away. He wasn't sure he still wanted to eat her, but he knew one thing for damn sure-his prick was bursting out of his trousers and he needed to fuck.
He unbuttoned her dress to let her huge boobs out. He nuzzled at them greedily. The girl was no longer acting as if she wanted to fight, and she had started rubbing at his hair.
Hal reached down and unzipped his trousers. His huge prick jumped free. He was proud of his prick. It was larger than most. A lot of girls had fainted just looking at him.
But he knew this whore could take it. He kicked out of hit uniform trousers and dropped them to the floor. To hell with the cleaning of them. He'd let the laundry get the chewing gum out. Right now his only concern was fresh young pussy.
He went back to nuzzling Linda Kay's boobs as his huge prick nuzzled at her pussy. He put one hand underneath her ass to lift her up to him and he pressed gently.
She gave a little gasp as he started inside of her. He pushed more of himself in. Then a little more. Her ass suddenly came off the seat and sucked him in hungrily.
Hal gasped this time. He had never felt anything so tight and warm. It was almost like she was virgin pussy. His other hand went underneath and he cupped her ass cheeks.
Linda Kay didn't know what was wrong with her. She was going to fight him, but when she realized it was no use, she simply decided to let him have his way. But she certainly had not wanted her body to respond the way it was.
She had never known anything like this. There were sharp fires going through her whole body as the bus driver drove his prick into her cunt. He was so huge. She could feel his heavy balls hitting her ass and she was loving the feeling.
With the deputy it had only hurt. She had thought that she would never again allow a man to do anything to her. But now.
"Fuck," the man grunted. "This feels so good. So good. Tight little pussy. Best ever. Oh, God. I wish my wife could fuck like this! Oh Jesus!"
Linda Kay brought the man's head back down to her tits. She wanted to feel him nuzzling there. It felt good. It helped the fires to burn in her body.
The bus driver wasn't reluctant-he went everywhere she wanted. His tongue licked out at her nipples and she felt as if his tongue was fire. He was roughly sucking a nipple into his throat and she pushed her back to give him more of her flesh.
"What's wrong with me!" Linda Kay was saying. She didn't realize that she was talking out loud. "Oh, God, what's wrong with me? I've never felt anything like this! Oh, help me!"
"I'll help you, baby," the bus driver panted. "I'm going to give you every inch of hot and throbbing meat. Every big inch. I'm going to drench your insides. I'm going to fuck you until you see stars."
Linda Kay was already seeing stars. They danced before her like they were fled together on a string. She cried out as he squeezed her ass and pumped with his prick.
"I'm coming, baby!" the bus driver panted. "I'm fixing to shoot my wad inside your pussy. It feels so good!"
Linda Kay wanted to feel his prick spurting into her hot cunt. She wanted every inch of his delicious cock. She loved the feeling of being pounded into the seat. She knew that it was wrong, but she didn't care. It just felt too good.
"Oh, yes!" she cried. "Give me your cum! Give it to me. Give me all your cum!"
"Squeeze my balls, baby," he said. "Squeeze them!"
Linda Kay reached underneath and began to fondle his balls as he drove into her. She felt the sacs when they began to lighten, and then she felt his warm jizz shooting into her cunt.
She raised her ass so that she could get every drop of it. For an old man he had plenty. He kept shooting into her until Linda Kay thought he never would stop.
Finally he rolled off her. It was good for Linda Kay, but it was not completely satisfying. She knew that if he had stayed with her a few moments longer, she would have reached climax, too.
"Damn!" the driver said, as he zipped up his trousers. "You're one fine piece of ass, baby. I thought you were going to be cold when I got started, but you sure warmed up in a hurry."
Linda Kay didn't answer.
The driver took out his wallet. "I guess I should've asked you this first. How much are you?"
"How much?" Linda Kay asked, confused. "Sure. I don't take a ride for nothing. A piece like you has got to make a living. Tell you what. I don't usually pay this much but for a tail like yours."
The bus driver laid ten dollars down on the seat.