Hands were moving over me is slow deliberate motion,seeking to stir a pot (me) that was already boiling over. I arched my back to release the tension only to find my pussy connecting with excited fingers and a wilily-wet-clit seeking tongue. Their touch send waves through me like electric shock to the point that my eyes rolled back in my head and my toes curled. It had me screaming in to the air from every open pore in my body... FUCK ME!!!
Then it all stopped, and I was left alone in my sweaty heated skin with a pussy that was contracting so hard that it hurt. My fingers quickly took the place of the ones and the mouth that had been there to finish the job ... or maybe to start one. My clit welcomed the attention and off I went. With my body jerking as it was did a sensual dance to my mind music build as my body movements became more aggressive and jerky as warm tendrils of sensual sexual release sought me out. It's crescendo reaching that high peak where heaven seems to be only one a breath away. You are held there wanting to never leave, because of the pleasure and wanting not to stay, as the fine line of it is crossed and pain is the answer. I fall, sliding down the line of pleasure and pain into blindness and being deaf to my own screams of orgasmic release. I came so hard, that my body felt like it was coming a loose at the joints to melt into an essence of an orgasm.
It was then,that they returned.
The mouth, hands, and the music came back, but with a different melody and dance. This time, a cock set the beat and it quickly started to fuck me. Its fullness filled me so even in the state I was in, I could feel it. The heat of my body shot off the charts, my pussy still convulsing from my finger dance welcomed the cock, as if it was its favored thing to suck on. The hips attached to the cock moved in a slow deliberate motion, taking it time to set the beat of the dance to the new mind music. I became frustrated and I tried to impale myself deeper onto the cock. Wrapping my legs, arms...all of me around the body in an effort to shove the cock in deeper.
The hands found their way back and held me in place as I fought, but it was the mouth ...or mouths that restrained me. Nipples, the skin of my neck and more seem to vibrate in time to the mind music. The dance became more aggressive and demanding. This new music began to rise with each touch, suck and fuck. When it reached the crescendo, I again reached that place that is just a breath from heaven. Only this time, when I came down, I went back up more than once. It was on the last orgasmic wave that the dance and the music took me apart. It all left me blissfully, sinfully, liquid in mind and body. I couldn't see or hear and I felt everything and I mean everything....
The slamming of brakes and the sudden stop popped my eyes open. I stood up on wobbly legs and walked as best as I could to the door and off the bus. Once I reached the sidewalk, I kept walking slowly, as I shook like Jell-O inside with cum running down my legs and I looking like a sweaty, glassy eyes sex zombie.
I spared a glance back to the bus, to see faces looking at me in a mixture of wow and shock. There were a few faces that wanted to know me better. I just smiled and kept walking and my mind music playing soft and low in the back ground.