Adult women's sexy story part- 3

 A collection of red-hot short stories by grown women

Chapter 3. (Story 3)

 

The traffic was terrible, and Delia sat looking out the bus window. The nineteen-year-Old’s commute home from work was never particularly short, but there was a significant traffic jam on this particular evening and the bus slowly slid along with the rest of the congested traffic.
The train stopped slowly, and the young woman groaned at the sight of the boarding crowd. She turned her gaze to the window and waited to see who would replace her.

Delia's curiosity increased when she saw the charming face of the old lady who had previously sat on the seat. The woman sat with long blond curls covering her beautiful face and an immaculate set of brilliant white teeth.

Looking down, Delia's heartbeat quickened, and she saw the woman's short skirt. It climbed up, exposing her many toned thighs.

Delia began to tremble as she touched the woman's leg with herself as she went across the seat to get further away from the people walking down the aisle.
She sat right next to the window, with nowhere to go, hoping that the woman would leave again. But that didn't happen, and she was left with a wonderful feeling of her thighs being pressed together.

Delia turned to look out the window while the woman looked straight ahead. As her thoughts focused on connectivity, she was relieved to see the bus stuck in traffic and moving slowly.
She declined slightly in her seat, feeling her thigh touching the woman's leg, hoping that she would pull.

However, the woman made no effort to do so, and Delia's attraction became even stronger. When it comes to lovers, a teenager's choice is always for older women, and at times his dreams come true.

The idea that this might happen again quickly came to his mind, but other than touching his feet, there was no reason to believe it would happen.

Still, it was a wonderful gesture, and Delia just admired it as the bus slowly rolled down the highway. Looking out the window, he saw the reason for the delay.

There appears to have been an accident where two broken cars blocked a lane. Officers were present on the spot but there was no ambulance and only cars were damaged.

As they passed the crash site, the elderly woman leaned forward to look out the window, and Delia realized how close they were. In the end, once the crash was over, the woman backed out, but she still rubbed her leg against Delius.

Delia was a little unhappy about getting off the bus near her stop. She waited as long as she could before turning to the old lady.

Please excuse me, she said. This is my next stop. The woman gave him a beautiful smile and was stirred. Instead of getting up, he got his feet out of the way, forcing Delia to go past.
He was sure that the woman did it intentionally but did not resist when he felt the touch on her feet. She got off the bus and went home on her usual route via a nearby park.

The night sky was getting dark, and by the time she got to the opposite side of the park, the streetlights were out. She went to her apartment, took a bath and had some food. The rest of the evening flew by and she soon fell asleep.

She lay there thinking about the bus ride, but her thoughts gradually subsided and she eventually fell asleep. The following workday was busy, but Delia still managed to get home on time.

As soon as I boarded the bus home, I remembered the previous day's journey, but this time there was no delay, and the bus went smoothly through the congested traffic.

Delia sat there looking out the window, but as they approached the station where the old lady had boarded, she wondered if she would be there. The speed of the bus slowed down and Delia was heartbroken when she saw the lady board.

Looking around, the young man saw that there were several open chairs, but as soon as the woman saw Delia, she formed a line for the seat next to her. This time it could not have been an accident and the woman had clearly chosen to sit next to him.

Delia went straight to the window like she had the day before, but as the elderly woman sat down; she slipped on the seat so that their feet could touch.

Delia's heartbeat accelerated as the excitement of the contact took hold. The woman took no steps to speak and sat straight ahead as on the first day.

Delia catches a glimpse of the woman's skirt, which is now short again, and immediately wants to touch the silky flesh. He placed his hand on his thigh and slid it over the woman's leg as the bus started moving.

The feeling of touch on the exposed flesh was exciting, but Delia quickly withdrew her hand. Delia lowered her hand again, as the woman made no effort to escape and did not resist the touch. This time when she touched the meat, she did not move.

The woman simply stared, and Delia felt the need for her body to rise as her palm rested on the woman's thigh for the rest of the journey.

As the bus approached its stop, he pulled out his hand and asked to leave. Delia took a deep breath to squeeze past and the woman smiled and moved her legs out of the way.
As she got off the bus, her heart was beating with excitement at the event, and she was vying to go home on her way home from the park. As he walked, he felt a slippery wetness between his thighs and the thought of a bus ride increased his joy.

Delia knew she had to do something to quell the rising heat between her thighs as she stepped through the door of her apartment. She went to her bedroom, took a shower naked and went to the bathroom where she grabbed a towel.

He entered the shower stall, turned on the water and adjusted the controls to an appropriate temperature. His hand ran down her body until it came between her thighs, and he massaged her fingers on her labia, enjoying the tremors from her spine.

Delia's touches were gentle at first, but she gradually increased the hardly tried of her strokes to open up and let her fingers go inward. She groaned happily upon contact and leaned against the wall for support.

He pushed deeper and felt how wet it was inside, which made it easier for his fingers to slide in and out. Delia grabbed the shower head and adjusted it to a firmer massage setting before removing it from the wall bracket.

She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and moved them to the top of her pink slit, pulling them up to expose her clitoris. She gasped as she aimed the mighty jet of water at the protruding bud.

He moved his labia forward with his fingers down. Delia began to lick her fingers, tossing her fingers in and out as the water began to splash heavily on her clitoris. His legs trembled as he lost his strength, and the feeling was amazing. She left early.

He hardly tried himself to climax, closed his eyes and caressed the old woman's leg, recalling the image of his hand. Delia was moaning loudly as she lost consciousness, causing her knees to bend slightly.

She could feel his pussy tight on his fingers and this lifted her to a climax that made her scream even louder.

The teenage girl collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily as the adrenaline ran out. It took her some time to recover before she got up to continue bathing. When Delia finally left the cabin, a wave of calmness swept over her.

He dressed and dried himself, trying to keep the thoughts of the elderly woman in the background. It was tough and she couldn't help but worry if she would be able to see him again the next day.

But the fatigue of the day finally took hold of her, and she fell asleep. Delia made sure to leave work on time the next day, and when the bus reached the stop where the woman had gotten off the previous two nights, the teenager's excitement grew.

As soon as the door opened, people started getting into the car. Delia was sitting in the corridor, her heart racing as she saw the woman. She stayed on the edge of the seat to make sure no one else was sitting next to her, but when the woman came, she went to the window.
The woman sat down and slid on the seat as before until her thigh touched the girl's leg. Delia felt the heat rising between her thighs and tried to control her breath so that her desire would not overwhelm her.

Again, the woman was in a short skirt, and Delia contemplated stroking the soft flesh, but before she could, the woman put her hand on his leg and knocked it down.

Delia trembled as fingers stroked her calf. She was considering doing something because the woman still hadn't spoken to her. She finally decided against it and sat back to enjoy the delightful teasing of her fingers stroking her thigh.

As the bus reached their stop, Delia thought of saying something, but instead grumbled, sorry, and pushed the woman back. She reached near the door of the bus and when the bus stopped, went to the entrance of the park.

As he turned to walk through the gate, he looked back to the street, and his heart pounded when he saw the woman behind him. He considered waiting but couldn't be sure that the woman was following him, so he decided to go to the park to see what happened.
He slowed down a bit and looked back and saw that the woman had also entered the park. His pulse quickened, and a slimy dampness formed between his thighs, which was soaking through his underwear.

Delia reduced her pace even more and looked over her shoulder as the gap between them was narrowing.

She wondered if the woman would follow him all over the house, but as the night got dark and she started moving to a quieter part of the way, she felt a touch on his shoulder. Delia turned, saw a charming smile on her beautiful face and heard the woman's voice for the first time.
Do you want us to do more than just touch our feet?

Yes, the teenager said hastily, I don't know what was going to happen. The woman grabbed his wrist and dragged him off the pavement and took him to a nearby forest.

The vegetation was large and dense enough to provide them with some solitude, and as they were out of the way, the woman grabbed Delia, pulled her towards her, and kissed her passionately on the lips.

The feeling of pressure of the body against her made the teenager tremble, and she closed her eyes, surrendering to the heat of the kiss.

It took some time, and when the woman finally went back, they both gasped. The woman stroked the teenager's chin and pulled it up to take out the tender flesh of her neck.
She moved closer to kiss him and rolled her lips around him, enjoying the contact and the mild aroma of the perfume. He pressed his lips against Delia's ear and pushed his tongue in.
Delia's breathing intensified as the body grew in need. The words were almost whispered in his ear, but they shrugged it off. I've been thinking of you for two nights, said the woman softly.
Touching your feet drove me crazy, but tonight the fantasies come to an end. I'm going to show you what I fantasized about doing to you. Delia trembled even more as her tongue licked her ear and went down.

Rubbing his collarbone. The woman kissed deeply into the exposed skin as her fingers extended to the buttons of her chest, and as they were undone, she parted the sides of the shirt. Finally, she parted the blouse to reveal Delia's bra and pressed her lips with the smooth material.

The feel of the bra was sensual, but the woman wanted more. She put her hand over a bra cup and ran her fingers over it. Her fingers gently stroked the smooth flesh, and then suddenly she pulled down the bra cup, exposing the bare breast. When she felt a strong touch on his chest, the teenager groaned.

At first it was difficult to twist, but then the fingers slowly began to move back and forth, hardening the little nub.

The woman kneeled to kiss the tender flesh of the breast while her fingers played with the hard nipple. He moved his lips around and pulled his fingers as they approached the nipple.
Delia gasped as her lips curl around the protruding nub and close it. The woman sucked vigorously and then moistened the nipple with her tongue.

He licked the tip of his tongue around it, regularly licking vigorously at the erect bud, with the teenage girl nodding her head happily at the sensation.

The woman withdrew, but only to remove the bra cup from the other breast, after which she quickly leaned on it. His tongue licked the nipple again, causing it to harden completely.
The woman rolled her hand over the zipper around Delia's waist and released it, causing the skirt to fall to the floor as she played with the teen girl's breasts.

Being nearly naked in public was a great excitement and added to the joy that poured over Delia's body. He wanted the woman to be naked so that he could see her perfect body, but the imagination faded as he felt her lips sink down. His skin trembled as his tongue came out after the wet trail up to his navel.

The woman, while pushing her tongue in, stopped teasing the indentation, which gave Delia a tickling sensation. She only played for a few moments, then before going downstairs and kissing the top of the soft cat mound.

The woman finally knelt down; her face barely inches from the teenager's underwear. She inhaled the smell of pussy as she approached, and she could taste it immediately when her lips touched the wet underwear.

To get a better taste of the teenager's penis in his mouth, he licked the wet area with his tongue. Delia went limp as her legs were separated and the tongue began to follow the shape of her labia.

She groped for a nearby limb, looking for something to hold her, while the crowd of ecstasy threatened to break her knees.

The woman licked her tongue vigorously by rubbing it with a damp cloth, so that the lower labia were exposed. When she finally did, Delia could feel the silky material of her underwear caressing her smooth inner skin.

The woman pressed her tongue against the cat and patted the panties a little more strongly, but this prevented him from pushing deeply and he eventually pulled back. When Delia felt contact on her pantyhose, she lifted her hips off the floor for help.

She was breathing heavily at the touch of her underwear, but she wanted more. She wanted to feel the fingers and lips on her exposed skin. Her excitement grew as she felt her fingers caressing the soft flesh just above her pantyhose waist.

Eventually they slipped under the material, but then stopped and backed away as another thought struck them. The woman took Delia's hand in her hand and pulled her down. Prepare your pussy for me, she urged. The girl tried to take off her underwear but was stopped from doing so.

No, the woman said, shaking her head. Just put your hand in the pantyhose and play. As long as you do, I'll remove them. The teenager was fascinated by the idea of fingering herself to look at the girl and was eager to slip her fingers under the fabric of her pantyhose.

She ran a finger over her labia, first gently stroking it, then slowly applying a little more hardly tried to insert a few fingers. He started moving his fingers in and out and the desire slowly started building up in his body.

Playing with her was something she did quite often but doing it for someone else to watch added some spice and seemed a lot hotter than usual. The woman took a close look at him before putting her hand back on the waistband of her pantyhose.

He carefully pulled them back to reveal the beautiful sight of Delia's fingering herself. She moved closer to get a better look and moved the panties out of the way.

The teenage girl gasped as she felt the tongue brush her fingers and felt the warm breath on her cat.

This sucked the cat's liquid onto her fingers and the stimulation made it even more difficult for her to pump her fingers in and out. The woman pushed her lips over the pink slit to lick her tongue over the clitoris. Delia trembled as her gaze was drawn to the delicious touch.
As she began to lose control, her tremors intensified, and as licking her vagina became more difficult, she casually pushed her fingers into her pussy.

This brought him close to the climax, and he poked his fingers deep into his wet hole with hers. As soon as the woman stopped, she gasped and took away her fingers from the cat.
Seeing his hand rose, his despair went away. The woman pulled each finger in her mouth one by one, which removed the wetness of the pussy. It was a wonderful moment and the teenager's chest went heavy as he felt his fingers cleaved.

When the woman finally let go of Delia's hand, she grabbed the panties and pulled them down by the teenager's feet and took them off.

Lie down, he said, and Delia did exactly as she was told. Her bare back and the cold feeling of grass on her donkey trembled at first, but as the woman lowered her head to her pussy, Delia forgot the restlessness.

She felt her legs spread wide, but both the women stopped after hearing the sound of people coming. The teenager could not hold back her laughter as the distant voices faded as all that had passed went on.

Can we be arrested for this? He asked jokingly.
It was only after we were caught that the woman opened fire and tried to stretch Delia's legs again. The sight of the exposed pussy pushed him forward and he laid his head in front of her. The teenage girl groaned as the tongue licked her sensitive vagina again.

This time, however, it was the lady's fingers that played with the wet entrance, and Delia hardened as she waited to push them in. The woman, on the other hand, liked to tease him and took the time to rub her fingers on the moist skin around the pink slit.

When his craving for orgasm intensified, the girl pushed him towards him. She begged to feel his fingers, but the woman continued to torment her, sometimes dipping her fingers inward and immediately pulling them out again.

Delia's arguments became more urgent as her craving for intercourse grew stronger and she refused to leave.

The woman finally gave in by sliding her fingers into the hot hole and squeezing them deeply. As the ecstasy of entry passed through her body, Delia jumped off the floor. The woman started with one finger and rapidly increased to two and finally three.

As her fingers moved in and out, the teen girl's pussy immediately spread. She wanted to scream at the excitement that had filled her body, but as they passed, she withdrew, afraid to be heard. As the woman started attacking him, he bit her lower lip to stop the tears.
As the fingers hit her pussy, her tongue cracked hard against her clitoris, and she was quickly overwhelmed.

The teenage girl pulled her body out of the grass as her body was on the verge of climax. Unexpected relaxation whispered to him; a wave of joy sent him into excitement.
He encouraged the woman to pump her fingers deep into the orgasm and wanted this feeling to last as long as possible. His wet hole barely tightened around his fingers for a second before the excitement emanated from his body. She returned to the grass, took a heavy breath and felt her post-orgasm glow as her muscles relaxed.

Delia watched as the woman got up and tried to spread her legs over her head before recovering. Her gaze was drawn to the short skirt pulled up, and as the woman knelt down, the teenager noticed how wet the panties were.
As they got closer to her face, she began to suck the soft material, eager for the cat's taste. It was delightful and her post-orgasm peace vanished as the craving for wet pussy took its place.
Delia began to lick vigorously, pushing the panties over the lower labia and enjoying the woman's gentle gasping. She finally wanted to see what was behind the panties, so she slipped her fingers under the edge of the cloth and pulled it aside.

He gasped at the sight of the shaved pink slit and he quickly pressed his tongue to it. Delia licked the cat's wetness on her skin and then pierced the labia with the tip of her tongue.
Her breath became quicker as she rejoiced at the sensation of sucking a hairless pussy. She began to suck it hard to open the slit, and the feeling of moisture coming into her mouth started her gasping. His tongue went in and touched the tender inner skin.

As she was sucked dry, the woman trembled and pressed herself into the teenager's mouth, pressing with soft lips.

Delia began to lose control as she licked her pussy. His tongue worked hard, cleaning the cat's sensitive walls. He spread his fingers over the labia and stroked the clitoris, causing the woman to jump when her body caught fire.

As she lowered herself, the woman pressed against Delia, suddenly wishing for the sensation of her body-ravaged orgasm. She started hissing because the fingers on her clitoris and the mouth on her pussy had driven her crazy. As she approached orgasm, her intensity increased.
The woman suddenly stood up and turned to Delia's body. The teenage girl stood and watched as the gorgeous ass fell on her face, parted her cheeks and licked the exquisitely ripped hole.

However, this was not what the woman wanted, and she urged the teenager to touch her vagina with her tongue again.

Delia obeyed, gasping for the woman reaching down to pinch her breasts. They were held tightly, fingers digging deep enough into the sensitive flesh to leave a mark.
Delia found herself in 69th place as the Queen pushed even further. Her body responded to the feeling of the woman licking her tongue vigorously on her pussy.

Delia felt her joy in returning, but determined to bring the woman, she redoubled her efforts. She moved her tongue directly to the clitoris to massage her fingers around the wet entrance.
As fingers fluttered inside, the woman froze, gasped and pushed back against him. The teenager insisted loudly, moving her fingers around, rubbing the walls of the cat.

He began sliding them in and out, chucking them back inside leaving only the tips that pierced the cat's entrance. As Delia picked up the rhythm, she felt the woman getting out of control between her thighs.

He stopped sucking the cat to focus his attention, but he kept his lips pressed between Delia's legs. The teenager's fingers flashed in and out of the wet hole in an attempt to climax the woman.

He licked hard too, and eventually he paid off. The climax erupts and the woman finds herself whispering on her fingers in his wet hole.

The fire from her pussy spread all over her body and she closed her eyes as she lost control. Her distraction intensified as an and, where she started crying.

The screaming continued and she didn't mind if anyone heard her, but as the orgasm came out of her body, the volume lowered until all Delia could hear was shortness of breath.
The tired young woman waited for the woman to walk away from him before slowly standing up. She fumbled for her clothes and dressed in haste, trying to make herself attractive again.
Seeing this, the woman smiled but finally pulled her underwear back to its place. She stood up, straightened her skirt and looked at the girl. My goodness, she said, everything from a bus rides.

Delia laughed. You must be extra careful when handling teenage girls. I think the woman replied. I was lucky that I chose the right girl.

Are you coming back on the bus last night?

It depends on my business, Delia said. But I'm usually on this bus most nights, so I'll probably be there. The woman grabbed his hand and dragged him back onto the road.

When they saw no one around, they immediately jumped out of the bushes. Hope to see you tomorrow, joked the lady as she returned to the front gate of the park. Delia turned left and went the other way.

Her mind was racing, and she couldn't take the smile off her face. Yesterday was another day, and as she hurriedly walked into her apartment, she thought about what fun she would have.
 

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