Driving busses to driving strippers

Dale loved being a bus driver. Since he was child, it had been the job of his dreams. Was it the opportunity of meeting different people everyday? Was it the easiness of sitting and driving and getting paid for it all? Was it the shades he wore on his eyes to look cool to his younger riders? The answer was all the above and more. A mundane job for a mundane man.

Sky hated being a stripper. Having graduated college and having served in the military, she thought she was set for life. Sadly, her current career made far more money and faster. She couldn’t tell why people loved her. Was it her larger than life breasts? Was it her Nile river long legs? Was it her rock hard stomach? Perhaps, it was her heart shaped behind? The answer was all the above. It seemed she was built for this unique occupatio

Fate would bring these two unlikely souls together and it would be one of the greatest moments of esch of their lives

It was a blazing summer night and Dale had just finished his rounds. With a jar full of tips by the side and a wide smile on the face, the bus driver was heading to a home of high quality frozen dinners and high quality beer. As he was driving down the back road for a quick shortcut, he saw a smoking car and the owner in the hood. It looked pretty bad and he was raised to be a good Samaritan. So, he pulled over to see what he could do. That’s when it was brought to his attention: that the owner was a woman, the woman was clad in a bubblegum pink yoga shorts and a baby blue tube top and she was gorgeous.

Sky could have swore on everything that she was having the worst night of her life. Before work, the boyfriend of her dreams had dumped her for (in his words) a more distinguished woman. At work, the customers were more handsy then normal and throughout the entire shift, splashed her with beer. Ever single outfit was ruined, including, the one She came in with. The only spares were in her locker, but they might as well have been a pair of bra and panties. Now, she was in the middle of the road with a dead cellphone, half naked and a car that refused to start. As she screamed to the sky for a break, a bus pulled over.

Sky thanked Dale again as they neared her home and he ,once again, welcomed her. The two got along pretty well. The two go along pretty fast. The woman was honestly relieved, something not awful was happening. The man , on the other hand, needed to get home as soon as possible. To command him to keep his eyes on the road, when a far better look was in his back mirror? It was nearly impossible. In fact, he was sure he was about to cause an accident when someone else did and created a traffic jam.

He told her that he saw no end to the traffic and they could be stuck there for an hour.The bus driver sighed then smiled to himself and he headed for the bathroom. In his great haste, he had forgotten about the erection. This erection was his longest, biggest and threatened to destroy the zipper to favorite pair of pants. Sky, getting up at the exact same time he did, came face to face with said erection. Dale’s eyes widened in fear as he stared in Sky’s eyes that have widened in shock.

She then fell to her kness, zipped his pants down, pulled out his cock and slid it into her mouth. As he watched the girl bob her head on his shaft and moan around its head, Dale could only think of one thing

That Sky was a slut.

Gripping her by the skull, he ţossed her in the nearest seat and landed her on the back. She giggled at his roughness and ,through a smile, yanked her top down. Dale dove in and swarmed her exposed tits with licks, kisses and bites. Groping one breast and sucking on the other until she was red in the face and short on breath.

Soon, he stood with his shirt on the floor, his pants at his ankles and watched Sky repeatedly slammed his balls into her chin. He then watched her squeeze her breasts around his cock, dragging them up and down with spit from her previous blowjob flying everywhere.

Dale always considered the driver seat of his bus to be his throne and that was before he bounced a stripper on his dick in it. Her grip on the wheel and his grip on her hips, they brought the squeaks out the seat with their fucking. His hands move from her waist to her ass and soon, he was pounding her in the stand and carry position.

With him in complete control, she could do nothing but pant like an animal to the rhythm of the audible smacks that filled the whole bus. When he eased her down, she thought he was running out of gas. So, when he pushed her tits against the door window and hammered her from behind with deep and fast strokes, she swore like a sailor.

Finally, after fucking her for what felt like the entire night, he pulled out of her well used cunt with a loud plop and brought her back to her knees. A few pumps on the shaft and he sprayed dozens of cum strings all over the right side of the face.

The traffic cleared up soon after and Dale took her home. As she got off the bus , he gave her a card and said if she had any issues with transportation to give him a call. She gave him no response but a deep kiss on the lips and a wiggle in the ass with each step.

It’s fair to say that Dale found another reason why he loved being a bus driver

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