'I don't know why, but I asked him then if he'd ever seen his sisters naked. Maybe I was thinking of my dad in his beautiful nakedness as he and mom sucked each other off. And maybe I just wanted to steer the conversation deeper into the subject of sex to see if I could give him a hard on and, at the same time, tease my pussy a little. I don't know. Anyway, he confessed unblushingly that he'd seen his sisters naked many times and on several occasions had even caught them in the act of masturbating. But the sight of it hadn't turned him on one little bit, he said. The liar.
'How did I know he was lying? Because I saw a trace of lasciviousness on his face as he refreshed his memory. And glancing down at his fly, I could see a hefty bulge beginning to form, growing snakelike down the inner thigh of his tight-fitting pants. Golly, what a beautiful sight! Also, he was taking in my body more hungrily now, obviously stimulated by his thoughts into thinking of how he'd like to get my clothes off and fuck me right on the bus. Not that I minded his lying. Heavens, no! After all, what's a few lies between a horny guy and gal if the purpose is to get them both hornier and maybe get them some nice, delicious sucking into the bargain?
'My mom's wild demonstration the night before had really made a terrific impression on me, because all I could see in my mind's eye was Richard's big, bare cock. Sure, her intentions had been honorable enough all she wanted was to teach me how to satisfy a man sexually without fear of becoming pregnant but the effect, which she hadn't counted on, was to put me in a raging heat and keep me there, with visions sticking in my mind of me doing what she and my dad had done. Sucking a man's big, hard, throbbing dick and thrilling to him eating away at my hot, dripping cunt was a new ambition that had become a veritable obsession with me.
'And now, here was opportunity, neatly packaged in a sailor suit, staring me straight in the face. Maybe Richard wouldn't agree to eating my pussy on the bus because it might be too obvious and embarrassing if one of the other passengers happened to glance our way. Even in the dark of the approaching night, our outlines would be visible to those sitting close by. But he surely wouldn't be afraid to let me rest my head on his lap, his cock in my mouth, like I was sleeping there. In fact, he'd love it if he was half the man my dad was and had a dick half as hungry for sucking.
'Damn, what was I worried about? I thought. I should've known by his name that everything was going to be just fine after it got dark. 'My friends call me Dick,' he said shortly, 'and I wish you'd call me that, too. We've only just met but I'd like to think of you as my friend, anyway. Okay?'
'Okay, friend,' I responded as a mischievous thought crossed my mind. 'That's what I'll call you from now on. Only… only I should think your friends would go a bit further and call you Big Dick. After all, you are rather… big.' I purposely glanced down at the great elongated bulge between his legs as I said that, grinning as best I could like a nervy slut, not wanting him to think I was just a little country bumpkin who didn't know the score.
'Hey, baby, you're really hep, aren't you? Those pretty eyes of yours don't miss a thing. That's the trouble with these tight-fitting navy uniforms; a guy gets ideas looking at a gorgeous female and it sticks right out on him for everyone to see.' Then, leaning over closer with more of a lascivious expression on his handsome, salty features: 'But in your case, baby, I don't mind so much. Know why? Because I can tell by the look in your eyes and by the way you're licking your chops that you appreciate the sight of a he-man-size cock.'
'At this point I don't mind telling you that I was confused and flustered, struggling for more self-control. Suddenly, it all seemed so awfully brazen, the way we were talking on very short acquaintance. It made me feel, well, sort of dirty, like a young whore with no ladylike modesty at all. Even my mom, as uninhibited as she was sexually, carried herself as a perfect lady in public. Still, in another way, this conversation with Dick was not thought of as dirty but as something beautiful, exciting, adventurous exactly what my aching groins needed.
'At any rate, there was no stopping now. Deep down, I realized that. Deep down, I could feel the twitching of my clitoris and the pulsing of my cunt hole mounting, their juices soaking my panties. The whole inside of my mouth, tongue and all was also heating up with sex lust, secreting a choking flood of saliva. I needed desperately needed to experience what my mom had experienced last night with my dad. And not as a mere, masturbating spectator. No, damn it whatever the sacrifice in ladylike modesty, I wasn't going to let this opportunity with the sailor waste away!
'Well, let's put it this way,' I said in response to his last remark as I swallowed my saliva and fumbled in my purse for my lipstick. 'I do appreciate he-man types… and I must confess that the bulge down there on your uniform turns me on. What's more, I can understand how you must feel looking at a woman now after all those years at sea. You must be really starved for sex.’
'It wasn't so much what I said that got him bolder, but the way I said it and what I did immediately afterward. As soon as I had my lipstick out of my purse, I looked around to see if anyone was watching, then pulled my skirt up real high to give him a peek at my soft white inner thighs. 'There, sailor boy, is a little coming- home present from me to you. How do you like it?’
'I started to pull my skirt down again quickly lest the two people across the aisle got curious, but Dick restrained me. 'Beautiful, baby… absolutely beautiful!' he exclaimed softly, leaning over closer. 'Raise it up a little higher so I can see your sweet pussy. G'mon, please, raise it up a little higher.’
'I gave him a flash look. 'There, you see, I have my panties on. And, smarty, don't ask me to go take them off in the ladies' John because I don't want you getting too horny while it's so light and other people can see. I'll do it later when it gets dark.' The next instant I had my skirt back down to my knees and was proceeding to put on some lipstick.
'The show was on the road. Dick pulled me over before I'd finished applying my lipstick and planted a hot, lingering kiss smack on my mouth, in the process flicking his tongue deep around the base of mine. 'Thanks a million for the look, beautiful,' he whispered excitedly right after. 'You're the answer to my prayers.' Then he produced a newspaper from his little travel bag on the upper shelf and spread it on his lap. 'Here, reach you hand under,' he whispered again. 'Feel of my cock and balls. I know you want to, because I can tell that you're every bit as horny and hard up as I am.’
'Of course, I did as he asked. In fact I spent the next three hours playing with his enormous, hot, throbbing cock and balls, reaching my hand under his fly which he'd unbottoned for me. Once I lifted the paper slightly and stole a look magnificent! but I dared not look for long; the temptation to take it in my mouth and suck all of the come out of his balls was just too great.
'Then night came, and I didn't have to resist temptation any longer. Resting my head in Dick's lap in a pretense of sleeping, hidden from view under the newspaper, I grasped his huge, pulsating organ in one hand and gingerly started to lick the end. There was a great bead of sweet, oily substance there which tasted very like my own cunt drippings, and I pursed my lips around it, careful to savor and drink down all of it, sucking in an effort to draw up more. Burning shivers of cock-lust raged in me stronger and stronger as my mind returned once again to that torrid scene between mom and dad; for now I wasn't just a spectator I had a big, hot man-cock of my own to suck and now I could fully appreciate what it was about this kind of sex that so delighted my parents.
'Take it all in your mouth, baby. Suck it in and out like your mouth is your cunt being fucked. Take my balls in your mouth and suck them, too. Do a good job on me, sweetheart, and I’ll give you lots of my delicious, hot jism to drink.’
'I heard him whispering that to me as he leaned over and partially lifted the newspaper. But he didn't need to give me any urging. It was my intention to take his prick and nuts, lock, stock, and barrel, deep into my mouth and drain them dry. But I didn't want to hurry. This was much too delicious and thrilling to bring to an early end. I knew that Dick wouldn't be able to eat my cunt in the bus because of the cramped quarters, so I wanted my cock- sucking to last clear through the night. Then, just before morning when we were due in New York, I'd pour it on with some mouth and tongue action like mom gave dad that would practically drown me in come.
'That was my original intention. As it happened, though, my pent-up lust for cock-sucking was much too strong to be contained, even for a few minutes. Fired by the indescribable thrill of the sailor's great fuck-stick in my hand and the intoxicating taste of his cock juice in my mouth, I completely lost control of my passion. Involuntarily, in one great, overpowering impulse, I opened my mouth as wide as possible and thrust down hard with my head, plunging that magnificent prick deep into my throat.
'I was gagged, throttled, choked but oh, man, how I loved it! I could feel my cunt going into a wild spasm of joy, spewing juice all over my crotch. Then I started pumping his prick with my mouth, wrapping my tongue tightly around it with each stroke, sucking with all of the suction I could possibly generate. Then on a second quick impulse, I switched my mouth to his balls and sucked them all the way in, rolling them around inside with my tongue as my mom had done with my dad's huge balls. A few minutes of this and I was back on his hot, granite like prick, gulping it again for all I was worth.
