I drive a transit bus for a university in my area, as I have for the past two years. I am the same age as most of the guys and gals I take around campus, in fact, some of them are in class with me.   I have met quite a few hotties the past couple of years; many of them ride my bus daily. 

One in particular comes to mind; his name was….we’ll call him Tyler for confidentialities sake. Tyler was a daily rider on the bus; he generally rode at least twice a day. Once in the morning from his dorm to his first class, then back home in the evening.  He was the epitome of beauty, 6’3” 180 pounds. His hair was sandy blonde and he had the bluest blue eyes I’d ever seen. The bubble butt on this kid was amazing to say the least. I looked forward to taking him to his destination, staring at him in my mirror as I ran my route. It was the same routine for me; my last run of the day was always at 5:26pm. I would drop off all of my passengers, check the mirror to ensure I was empty and head back to the garage.

One evening in late September I did my normal routine, I got back to the garage, got up out of my seat to walk to the back and lock the back door and saw something in the back seat. It was not abnormal for people to leave things on the bus, a sweater, jacket, that sort of thing. I went back to retrieve it and toss it on the dash for the morning.  I got to the back of the bus to discover that this found jacket was attached to…..yes…Tyler.

I shook him gently, making sure he was only sleeping, he startled himself awake. He sat starry eyed in the back seat, not quite sure where he was.  I told him I would take him home, and headed back to my seat to fire up Ol’ 69 again (yes, that was the actual bus number). I sat down and felt a hand on my shoulder, looked up in my mirror and saw Tyler standing smiling at me. “Not just yet.” He said.  He turned me sideways in my seat and sat down in the seat behind me.  “Has anyone told you how hot you are?” OH! This was music to my ears! I’d jerked off to this stud many a lonely night.  I coyly said “I’ve heard it a couple times.” Tyler stood up and came to me “Well, I’m saying it, and I want you to fuck me” as he rubbed his crotch, right in front of my face.

I looked around the lot, and since I’m the new guy around, I have the longest route; for once I was very happy that I was the last out, consequently the last on the lot.   I stood and went to the back of the bus, planting my lips on his all the way back. His big, soft lips made my cock stand at attention, from the way things felt in his pants, the feeling was mutual.  As we reached the back seat, which was a bench seat all the way across the bus, I pushed him down in the middle and undid my belt and jeans, letting them slide to my knees. Tyler wasted no time taking my 7” all the way to the bush, sucking my voraciously as if he were starved for cock. I pulled my dick out of his mouth so as to get a taste of his sweet man meat, he lifted his butt off the seat just enough for me to slide his basketball shorts down to his ankles revealing the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in person. Surely 9” if it was an inch, and thick. I dropped to my knees taking as much of his sweet cock as I could, savoring every drop of precum that oozed from his tool. 

In what seemed like one swift deliberate move, Tyler pushed me backward while twisting his body around for some hot 69 action…on #69!!  I couldn’t help but think that this must be what heaven is like……….I rose off of his cock to sample that beautiful pink asshole in front of me. He began to moan, softly at first, then louder, and louder. He stood up, big dick wagging in front of me as I laid on the bus floor “Man, you just about got me off!”  As he finished his sentence, he turned around, facing the window, looked back at me and said, with a look of lust in his face “I want you to fuck me.”  

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