We are at the bus stop and it is very cold so we are shivering and huddling together. You know Im turned on because I keep pinching your cute ass much to the disgrace of the older people at the bus stop. But I don’t care.

The bus arrives finally; we get on and go to the top deck where we sit at the back of the bus and kiss passionately. I rub my hand up and down your thighs as I get hornier. I can see you getting hard through your trousers and I smile a coy smile.

The top deck is deserted so I slowly unzip your fly and smile at you as I bend over and start licking the tip of your gorgeous dick before smothering you and taking you all in my mouth.

You moan softly as you feel the warmth of my mouth and my slippery lips as they are covered in my saliva.

I taste a bead of precum and I lick it up hungrily, wanting more. I want to taste you; I suck greedily now, my tongue caressing under your shaft and then flicking over the head of your amazing dick. I then deep throat you so I can lick your balls while your dick is down my throat.

I love it when I can feel all of your hardness in my mouth. I feel myself getting wet at the thought of you coming in my mouth in public. It really turns me on and I suck harder, hungrily, practically begging to taste your hot sticky fresh cum.

Suddenly you hear footsteps on the stairs and tap my head. I glance over, see two teenagers and don’t care. All I can think about is you and making you cum. I figure I can’t be seen so carry on licking and sucking, ever so gently nibbling, just the way you like it.

We near our stop and I feel you throbbing harder I know you are going to cum soon so I up the pace, sucking you harder and faster putting all my efforts into making you explode in my mouth. I feel you about to burst and prepare myself but at the last second you grab my hair and pull me up so you cum all over my face and hair. I'm shocked. It’s nearly our stop and I'm covered in your hot white sticky cum.

I get a tissue and quickly wipe most off my face but as we get off we get a funny look from the people on the top deck, as if to say "Where did you come from?" But we just smile, hold hands and walk off. Me with a drop of cum glistening in my hair, a reminder of what's just happened.