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thisroadleads2heaven: (This story was requested by @eeves-ears. To request a custom caption story, visit ko-fi.com/skgonzalez)Amy woke up late. When she checked the time, she knew she’d just barely catch the bus to be on time to meet her friends across town. She showered quickly and started getting dressed. She kicked herself when she realized she didn’t have any clean bras or panties. She decided she’d just go without. It wasn’t like anyone would notice. She put on a black sleeveless top, a skirt, and thigh high stockings. She slipped her shoes on, grabbed her purse, and ran out the door. She made it to the bus stop right as the bus was coming up the street. It was more crowded than she expected when she got on. She found a spot to stand and grabbed the handle strap. The bus got even more and more full as it went along. She sighed, hoping it would empty some soon. It would be a long ride across town. She felt someone’s hand on her leg. She figured whoever it was just pushed up against her. The bus was pretty full.Then she felt it again. Higher up this time. It was rubbing above her knees. She stiffened. She realized that someone was feeling her up. She didn’t want to make a scene. She pushed his hand away. A moment later, she felt it on her leg again. He rubbed her even harder, squeezing her thighs. She tried pushing his hand away, but he didn’t budge this time. She shivered as his hand went higher. He pinched the area between where her thigh highs ended and her skirt began. She wanted to move away, but the bus was too crowded. She knew that she should make some noise, make it known what was happening, but the idea of making it known was more humiliating. All those people looking at her, asking if she’s okay, or judging her for how she dressed. The idea of it made her stomach turn more than this man’s hand on her thigh. Then his hand moved higher and grabbed her ass. Her face turned beet red. She felt his hot breath on the back of her neck. “No panties,” he whispered. “You’re a fucking slut, aren’t you?” She froze. She hoped if she let him grope him for a while, he’d be satisfied. His stop had to be soon. His hand slid between her legs. She jumped a little. She tried pressing her legs together. “Oh, you really like my hand there, don’t you?” he said.She felt another shot of embarrassment run through her. She loosened the grip her thighs had on his hand. He immediately started rubbing her pussy with his fingers. She shut her eyes and grit her teeth. She hated how his hand felt on her and she hated even more how wet it was making her. His fingers easily slid inside of her. She let out a small gasp as she felt them in her. She really hoped that no one noticed. “Look at how wet you are from a stranger fingering you,” he said. “You really are a slut.” She wondered if he was right. Was she really just a slut? Was that’s why she wasn’t saying anything? Was that why she decided to go out with no panties? Was that why she wasn’t doing anything about his fingers being in her cunt? He grabbed her by the wrist with his other hand and pulled it behind her. She felt the warmth and hardness of his cock. She tried to pull away but he had too hard a grip on her wrist. She gave in and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. She felt his hot breath picking up on the back of her neck as she started jerking him off. He fingered her deeper. She jerked him faster. She thought that if she satisfied him that it would end. If she could make him cum, he’d leave her be, move away, and she could go on with her day and forget about this. If she did it quick, then no one would notice what was happening. He pulled his fingers out of her cunt and grabbed her thighs. He pulled her back towards him. She felt his hard cock go up her skirt and rub against her ass. She realized what he was going to do.“No, no,” she whispered. “Please don’t.”“Quiet,” he said. She felt his hard cock rub against her wet cunt before he pushed it in. She slapped her hand over her mouth to keep from crying out. Her eyes darted around to make sure no one was watching. She was grateful to see that everyone was involved in either their phones or conversations. She knew if someone noticed they might be able to make it stop. Part of her wanted that. She wanted them to pull this gross man off of her. Get him off the buss and far away from her. But a bigger part of her hoped nobody noticed. The humiliation of someone seeing her was too much. What if they thought that she wanted it? They’d think she was the biggest slut, letting herself get fucked in front all of these people. Maybe they’d laugh at her. She shut her eyes tight, the image of everyone on the bus turning their heads to her to see what was happening and laughing at her while she was being raped in front of all of them. “You got even more wet, you slut,” the man whispered in her ear. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. He trust into her deeper and harder. She didn’t know what she could do besides let it happen. She could only let him use her as a masturbation toy and blow his load inside her. She kept her hand tight against her own mouth, muffling her moans. “That’s a good whore,” he whispered. “Keep quiet until I’m fucking done with you.” With her eyes shut, she kept letting out muffled moans against the palm of her hand. She opened her eyes after an especially loud moan escaped her. She looked around again, making sure no one noticed. In a seat near her, an older man who was asleep lifted his head. His eyes fluttered open and looked at her. He knew. He had to know. It was so fucking humiliating that it pushed her over the edge. Her body trembled as she came on his cock. It wasn’t until it subsided that she realized he had just put his head back down and gone back to sleep. The man fucking her gripped her hips hard. She heard him groan into her ears as his cock twitched inside her. She felt his hot cum filling her up. She gripped the handle above her harder, trying to keep on her feet. She felt him pull his hard cock out. He didn’t say a word to her. Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he was going to disregard her. This was really driven home for her when the bus came to its next stop. As the people were exiting, she tried looking through the crowd to see the man. She realized she couldn’t figured out who it was, if any of the men. She had the cum of a man whose face she didn’t even know inside her. She kept her legs together, hoping that none of his cum would leak out of her. Now she had to worry about the humiliation of her black stockings being stained with his cum, letting everyone know what happened to her. She’d have to run the nearest bathroom when she got off to clean herself up. She realized that she still had several stops before she could get off. It felt like the longest bus ride she was ever on. -- source link