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My name is Jason Anderson, and I am twentyfour years old. I have light brown hair and brown eyes. I am tall, nearly 6’3″ and slightly athletic.

I work hard in the city and commute home by bus every day. Every evening, I see familiar faces, and over the past two years, I have become friends with some of them.

One such person is Katey she has been my girlfriend for the past few months and this is the of how we finally got together.

Katey is a beautiful twentyoneyearold girl with jetblack hair and sharp blue eyes. She has an amazing body 32C breasts, a flat belly and a curvy rounded butt.
 
It was a few months ago and I had been working hard all day. I got on the bus and saw it was more empty than usual.
 
In the back sat Katey in her usual spot. But there was something different about her. She looked upset, something I had never seen before. Usually, she was a happy, bubbly person who chatted on her phone, to me or to anyone who would listen.

That day she was very different. She sat in her spot, her arms crossed, as if she were keeping things close by.
 
She wore a black shirt that she always seemed to wear; I presumed it was a work uniform. She also wore a light grey miniskirt.
 
I walked to the back and sat next to her.

“Hey Katey are you okay?” I asked
 
She looked at me with tearfilled eyes and shook her head.
 
“No. My boyfriend dumped me for some bimbo blonde.”
 
I was shocked. First, I didn’t know she had a boyfriend and second, I could not understand why anyone would dump such a fine specimen of the human race.
 
I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. She leaned in, resting her head on my shoulder.
 
“Katey I would never leave you. I would tell you how beautiful you are every day and make love to you as much as possible.”
 
She lifted her head and gave me a sweet smile and a peck on the lips.
 
“Thanx Jason, why couldn’t I find a guy like you before?”
 

I held her close, her hand resting on my thigh. Her body trembled slightly, and I could tell she was still crying a bit.
 
I pick her face up to look at me by her chin. With my other hand, I wiped her tears away. I looked down at her and smiled as reassuringly as I could.
 
“Don’t worry, Katey I am here with you and I won’t let anyone hurt you again.”
 

I gave her a peck on the lips and felt her tongue slide into my mouth. I could not find myself to stop it. She was a beautiful young woman and I was the object of affection.
 
For some reason, my peck on the lips for her turned into a makeout session, and pretty soon our tongues were sliding in and out of each other’s mouths.
 
As we kissed, Katey’s hand slid over my crotch, and as things were going, I got hard pretty quick. She groaned into my mouth as she felt the outline of my hard member.
 
She pulled away and gently pulled down my zip. Her hand reached inside and pulled out my hard cock.
 
“What are you doing? We are on a bus.”
 
She giggled at me and gave me a peck on the lips.
 
“C’mon Jason The bus is empty. I just want to stroke it. It’s a lot bigger than my boyfriends.”
 
I gave her a look, and she smiled.
 
“Sorry, exboyfriend.”
 

Her hand slid up and down my hard cock. She looked at it intently as I groaned under my breath. I put my hand on her thigh and gently stroked her leg as her hand pumped at my cock.
 
Her fingers played with the ridges of my cock sliding then under the bell end and playing with my pee hole.
 
I watched as she had a quick look around to make sure no one was looking and leaned forward. Her mouth engulfed my cock and she sucked hard on my cock.
 
I groaned once more, holding her head gently as she sucked on my cock. I moved my hips slowly as her mouth and tongue did an amazing job.
 
She sat up and gave me a peck.
 
“Jason, do you want to fuck me?”
 
I looked at her in shock.
 
“Here? Now?”
 
She smiled and stood up. She straddled my lap and pulled her pants to one side. I felt her hold my cock and slide it into her hot, wet pussy.
 
She sat down on my lap and kissed me passionately. I held her close and kissed her back as we both moved our hips against each other.
 
I looked into her eyes as she stared back into mine. She wrapped her arm around my neck as she gently bounced on my lap.
 
She couldn’t bounce properly and let everyone know what we were doing. So we ground against each other, and she bounced only a little.
 
We kissed each other lovingly as I held back the urge to just rip off her clothes. She whimpered into my mouth as we made out.
 
“Katey, we are going to have to make this quick because I get off in a few stops.”
 
She pecked me on the lips.
 
“Then make it fast and furious because you are going to have to cum inside me.”
 
She kissed me passionately, slipping her hand inside my shirt and stroking my bare chest. I groaned and held onto her backside, lifting her slowly for a more forceful bounce.
 
I gently lifted her as far as I dared and slammed my cock up into the wet hole. She whimpered into my mouth and held onto me tightly.
 
I could not hold out for long, and she knew it. She climbed off my lap and sat back down next to me. Her hand wrapped tightly around my cock and jerk it furiously.
 
Her hand was a blur as it slid up and down my cock. I groaned as she used her spare hand to caress my balls.
 
“Katey, I’m gonna cum.”
 
I groaned, and she climbed back onto my lap. She bounced three or four more times before I could not take it anymore.
 
I held her close as I flooded her pussycat with my cum. She groaned as I felt her pussycat clench around my cock.
 
She climbed off my lap and leaned forward, gently licking and sucking my cock clean.
 
After she put my cock away, she gave me a peck on the lips, and we slowly made out.
 
I smiled at her as she leaned in for a cuddle.
 
“Katey I get off at the next stop. Come home with me, and we can spend the night together.”
 
She smiled and said okay.
 
At the next stop, we got off and walked down the road holding hands and not saying anything.
 
Once home, I led her upstairs and into the bathroom. We both silently undressed and stepped into the shower.
 
I held Katey close and kissed her passionately as the water cascaded over our bodies.
 
I kissed her neck as her hand roamed my back. I soaped her up, taking care to remove most of my cum from her pussycat.
 
After stepping out of the shower and drying off, I led Katey to my bedroom, where we both lay in each other’s arms.
 
Her head rested on my shoulder as her hand gently stroked my chest.
 
“Jason, will you be my new boyfriend and do all the things you said?”
 
I lifted her face to look at me.
 
“You are beautiful and don’t let anyone tell you differently.”
 
She climbed up and put her lips to mine. We kissed passionately as her hand reached down, slowly stroking my cock.
 
I smiled at her and knew that this time it would be more special.
 
THE END