All characters in this story are 18 or older. This all fantasy. If this could trigger you I would advise you not to read this story. I do not condone rape in any kind. This is my first time writing erotica and I hope you enjoy
A cold breeze ruffled my hair as I quietly waited at the bus stop. I silently cursed the stupid school officials who made us wear these ridiculous skirts. In the distance I see the bus approaching the stop. My heartbeat quickened. I have some very bad memories from the rides of this line. Terrible ones. But my family can’t afford a taxi and it’s too far to walk to granny’s place. So I always take the bus.
The ride is still a bit empty. I quickly scoot towards the back and get a seat at the window. We pass a few stations before we halt at a rather busy stop. Lots of people get one and the bus is getting packed.
A man takes a seat next to me. I inch closer to the window trying to avoid any contact. “I believe you are going to Rhode Island too?” It takes me a moment to realize that he is talking to me. I look up at him. He is pretty big, maybe in his thirties and has a rather deep voice. “How do you know that?” I ask suspiciously.
I notice his eyes traveling along my body and I try to pull down a bit of my skirt to cover more of my legs. “Well, what can I say? I see a girl and know exactly where she is going to.” He smirks. “Plus, the bag you are carrying literally carries the name tag of your destination.” the man adds. My face turns red as I frantically push my bag beneath my seat but the damage is already done.
Both of us are quiet now but I can feel him staring at me. I know that it’s a long ride to Rhode Island. In my mind, I wonder if I should get out my headphones but then realize that I am afraid to move.
It is then that I notice something. A bulge in this man’s pants. My legs tremble. I know where this is going. The stranger’s hands brush against my thighs, his fingers grazing the soft flesh and moving further inside. My skirt gives him easy access.
“Your relatives live here?” I tremble as his fingers explore my thighs and touching me through my panties ever so often. “Yeah. A lot of them live in the area.” I say in an attempt to maybe scare you but my quivering voice exposes my lie. He just chuckles before I feel him starting to massage my pussy through my underwear. “Oh they do, huh?” he says before blatantly gripping my legs and spreading them wide, sliding his hand into my panties and pushing his finger into my slit, sliding them in and out while massaging my clit. “Tell me more about them.”
My breath hitches as I feel the man’s fingers moving inside me. I struggle against him but he is too strong so I fail and go limp. “My-my uncle lives here. He’s from the police.” Another futile attempt. He doesn’t seem impressed. The circular motion against my clit draws an involuntary moan from my lips.
“Oh? So he is a police officer, huh? What post is he on?” He smirks while he keeps pushing two of his fingers in and out of my tight cunt, mashing away at my g-spot, the thumb hitting my clit constantly.
“Spread your legs wider for me, dear.” “I…I…” The words in my head keep tumbling and I can’t speak clearly. I just feel the fingers stretching my pussy and massaging me from the inside. More moans escape my lips and tears start to fill my eyes.
But I still resist and instead of following his command I press my legs together. Bad choice. The stranger wraps my hair into a fist and tugs it right back, staring into my eyes while violently finger fucking my pussy, wet noises emanating as his thumb smashes my clit. “Be a good girl.” he threatens.
I pant quietly and spread my legs. My cheeks burn with shame. Then I see him opening his pants. A meaty cock with thick veins is pulled out of his boxers. Thick and throbbing. “Enough words you little slut.” He shoves my face down on his cock and moves my head up and down on his shaft while still hammering my pussy with his fingers. My screams are now muffled by the huge cock in my throat.
While my cunt is continuously teased and ravaged I have trouble breathing. My aching throat massages this strangers cock while he drives his whole length in me over and over. I’m crying and drool is spilling from my mouth but that doesn’t stop him.
“Oooh fuck yes! This is what heaven feels like.” he proclaims while his cock keeps hitting the back of my throat. My small body shakes as I feel a strange knot building up in my stomach. My muffled cries get louder as his fingers fuck me relentlessly while filling my face. Then he somehow pushes me over the edge. The man buries his fingers as deep in my cunt as possible and I feel my walls clenching around them. I shake and feel the waves of my orgasm ripple through me.
“Ugh, good girl. Deep inside you know that you love cock. You are a slave for man meat. Come on, let your sluttiness out in the open and suck my cock like your life depends on it.” I shake my head and cry out of shame. His dick starts twitching in my mouth. But that warning doesn’t help me. The man grunts loudly before his hot juice floods my throat. I shriek and swallow it in shock. His cock plops out of my mouth and I cough in disgust.
“You have been such a good girl.” my rapist says as he pats my head. But he’s not done with me yet. He grips my top and slides it off my torso, leaving me entirely naked except for my shirt and with my not even fully developed breasts out in the open. “Leave me alone!” I shriek but there is no stopping him. None of the other passengers react to whats going on. They all look the other way or stare with filthy looks in their eyes. He pulls me onto his lap and wraps his mouth around my nipple before starting to suck violently.
Involuntarily I arch my back and shiver as I feel this tongue against my nipples. They are getting hard and I am getting wet again. “Ah, hold my cock and jerk it.” Shocked I stare at this other stranger who now grabs my hand and wraps hit around his dick.
Meanwhile, I feel the first man’s hardened dick rubbing up and down my wet slit. I scream as loud as I can but nobody comes to my rescue. I feel the other passenger rubbing my hand up and down his wet cock. But I feel one dick the most. My rapist slaps my pussy with his cock once before slowly pushing into me. I hear him groan as he pushes his cock past my pussy lips. I cry out in pain as he moves inside inch by inch before I feel his balls against my ass.
Gripping me by my waist he starts to push his fat rod in and out of my tight pussy. “No, no, no, no.” I scream as he spreads my tiny hole. I moan out of pain and arousal as he pushes me down onto his dick. He keeps hitting my g-spot and his tongue in my tits makes me feel like never before.
The other dick in my hand suddenly twitches and big chunks of cum are shot at my face. The veins on the stranger’s cock graze against my wet folds as he bounces me on his lap like a doll. I scream while his dick reaches as deep into me as possible, pushing against my cervix. Now he rips my skirt while relentlessly ruining my pussy.
I feel him twitching inside. “Don’t come inside. Please, no!” But he just laughs, then grunt and buries his dick into me with one final thrust. I feel his rod twitch once more before a load of hot juice is released right into my cunt. Exhausted you drop me and I fall to the floor. This is my chance. I make a run for it Dozens of hands try to hold me back but I push my way to freedom. As I stumble out of the bus at the next stop I notice I forgot my bag. I will never drive the bus again. ( Some images here )
