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Freedom To Fuck - Chapter 2 - Steve Catches a Bus!
I slammed the front door shut and started jogging down the street. We live in a pretty typical suburb: neat gardens, picket fences, mailboxes, the whole deal. My next door neighbor, Mrs Davis, and her daughter Annie were kneeling on her porch and sucking off the mailman together. On a less busy day I would go over and join in. Mrs Davis was a true GILF in her early 30’s who looked much younger. Her husband/brother earned enough to pay for her extensive surgeries, resulting in a blonde ‘girl-next-door’ look that was identical to her 18 year old daughter. Strangers often mistook them for twins, and the ladies rarely corrected them. Men loved to indulge that fantasy, and the girls loved to oblige. There was an easy way to tell them apart at the moment though: Annie’s belly was swollen with her second child. She was nearing the end of her pregnancy now, and I idly wondered whether the baby was mine. Most likely it would end up being her daddy’s again, like the precocious young Peter. In any case, that would have to wait. I gave them a friendly wave as I jogged past, and saw Annie wave back with the hand not currently fingering her mom. I had long suspected that she had a bit of a crush on me. I smiled as I continued down the street towards the bus stop on the corner. We had a car, but Mom needed to get to work later so I opted for the bus. Towards the end of the street I saw the Hendersonsrelaxing in the morning sun on their lawn. Mr Henderson was lying on a deck chair, appreciating the sight of his wife/daughter’s naked back as she bounced on his cock. Mr Henderson had recently divorced his first wife and married his daughter, pretty much as soon as she was old enough to wed. Talk about trading in for a newer model! His first wife had been kicked to the curb unceremoniously, and last I heard had to take a job as a urinal in a cafe. Celia and I thought the new Mrs Henderson had better watch out once she had a daughter. I greatly enjoyed the sight of the teen’s firm young breasts bouncing in the sunlight, and felt my cock beginning to stir to life again. No time for that now though, my bus would be here in a few minutes. I reached the stop with time to spare and took a seat on the bench next to a hot black chick currently being double stuffed by two skinny white guys. She was reading her phone with a bored look on her face as she was bounced up and down on the guy fucking her asshole. The dude taking her pussy was also sucking on her tits, which he had pulled from her tiny tube top. Her thick nipples stood proud and erect, betraying some of the pleasure that she felt. I was tempted to join in and take her mouth - she had nice black girl dick-sucking lips - but a look at my watch told me that my bus would be here any second, and I didn’t want to get distracted and miss it. The girl had clearly come to the same realization, as she put her phone back in her handbag beside her. “Hey fellas,” she said, “My bus’ll be here soon. Mind finishing up down there?” To reinforce this, she started rolling her hips, finally fucking the guys back. This seemed to work for the one in her cunt, who groaned and pulled out. He rapidly jerked his cock as he started spraying his load on her toned stomach, the white sperm contrasting nicely with her dark skin. A little pool of it built up in her pierced navel and started to trickle down to her slit. He stood and gave her nipples a final pinch before turning at the sound of the approaching bus. The girl started bouncing in earnest, grunting with the effort of getting the other cock to cum in her ass. The guy fucking her had stopped moving and was leaning back, clearly in no hurry and content to let her do all the work.The bus pulled up and opened its doors to let off a couple of passengers, and was quickly boarded by the first guy. I followed him and paid before turning to observe the couple still in the bench. The girl made a move to stand up but her user rapidly brought his hands to her thighs and forced her back onto his lap. She sighed and called up, “I’ll catch the next one!” The bus driver nodded, closed the door and pulled away. I could see the girl pull out her phone as she resigned herself to the half-hour wait for the next bus. Starting to move down the bus now, I looked around for someone to bust a nut into. The bus was half empty, mostly guys chilling with some slut’s head in their laps. One girl though was standing up and currently unoccupied, with one hand on the bus pole as she chatted to someone on her cellphone. She was a petite little redhead with a pretty face, her small breasts exposed through the gap in her t-shirt. I was surprised to see that she was wearing a tight pair of jeans, until a closer inspection revealed a gap cut in the crotch to expose her hairless pussy and asshole. She looked perfect. She glanced at me as I approached and shifted slightly to widen her legs and push out her ass, but otherwise kept babbling down the phone. I decided to thank her by clutching her beautiful hair and pulling her into a hard kiss, cutting her off mid sentence with my invading tongue. She was soon kissing back, her tongue dancing against mine, the wet smacking of our lips and tongues traveling down the phone to her silent conversational partner. After almost a minute of making out, I pulled away, leaving her panting slightly as she got her breath back. She recovered quickly and soon resumed her conversation as I moved around behind her. “Sorry, some guy just tried to tongue-fuck my throat,” she said, “Of course I kissed him back! Yeah he’s still here, I think he’s trying to decide which hole to stick it in. Everyone seems to be going for my asshole today, I must have a dozen loads in there already!” She was right, I thought as I studied her holes from behind. Her asshole did look well used. A steady trickle of cum was leaking out, down across her pussy before dripping to the floor. I decided to give her a change. “Oh!” she squeaked, “He’s gone for my cunt! He’s big too, nice and thick. Good technique as well, nice steady strokes. I may actually get to cum this time! So anyway, I’ll meet you at the cinema, we can catch the midday showing. I stick can’t believe that you haven’t seen it yet! There’s a great gangbang scene where Black Widow gets used by the whole team. The CGI on the Hulk cock is incredible, it looked so real that I wanted it inside me right away. Scarlett Johansson looks so sexy with her belly all stretched by massive dick. Ohhh…” The girl moaned as I started to piston faster into her warm fuckhole. She was a good fuck, nice and tight, and having cum twice this morning I was happy for a longer session with her. I used one hand to maul her tiny mounds and grabbed her hair with the other, pulling her head back until she was looking up at me, her back arched beautifully. “Mmmm,” she moaned, “This boy is good! He’s really pounding my pussy! Pretty cute as well, maybe I’ll give him our address so he can come and use you as well! You should really try this dick, it’s filling me up good!” She gasped again, and I took the chance to spit in her open mouth. She swallowed straight away and carried on talking. “Anyway, the bus is almost there, so I should see you soon. You mind getting snacks? I’d like some popcorn with plenty of cum on top and some girlpiss to drink. Feel free to top that off yourself as well! Ooooohhe’s sped up again, it feels so goooood! I gonna cum! I’m gonna come on this wonderful fucking cock that’s filling my greedy cumbucket pussy!” Her words failed her then, to be replaced by squeaks and moans as she approached her climax. I spat in her face and pinched a perky nipple, hard. This seemed to do it, and her squeals filled the bus as she squirted girlcum around my shaft, quickly staining her jeans. Her tight walls clamped around my cock as she came, and I could feel myself getting close to blowing my load inside of her. My stop was still some time away, so I managed to control myself and slow my thrusts, bringing me back from the edge. The girl was breathing heavily, now looking directly into my eyes. She had a slight smirk on her face as she resumed her phone call. “That was fun! It’s been awhile since a stranger got me off that well. He’s still going too, hasn’t cum yet. My stop’s coming up though, so I hope he’s close to squirting in me. Oh, he’s shaking his head, guess I’m staying on the bus for a while! Well I’m sorry, I guess we’ll have to catch the next showing. You’ll find someone to do while you wait for me I’m sure…” So it went for another quarter of an hour, with me slowly fucking her wonderful teen pussy while she blathered away into her phone. We passed several stops, including the one near the cinema, but I kept a firm grip on her each time and she didn’t try to leave. Her gaze had drifted from mine as she became absorbed in her conversation, and my free hand roamed her body, occasionally giving a slap to her ass - or her face. Every so often I would spit on her again, trying to catch her mouth as she talked, but mostly missing and hitting her face or chest, which were now quite a mess of saliva. My stop was coming up soon, and I could feel my balls tensing as they built up to another orgasm. She seemed to sense this, as her conversation moved from a discussion of her soccer team’s latest defeat - “We would have won if the ref hadn’t been buttfucking out goalie for half the match!” - and back to the cock inside her. “Oh, he’s started speeding up again, he must be ready to cum! About time, we’re almost at the mall by now! I’ll have to catch the next bus back again and hope I’m allowed to get off at my stop next time! Yeah, he’s definitely about to fill me up, he’s started grunting and he’s fucking me so deep I think he’s hitting my womb! Come on dude, fill - oh!” The ‘Oh!’ came as I clamped my hand over her mouth and leaned over until I could speak into her ear. “I’m gonna knock you up, bus slut,“ I growled, feeling myself come very close now, “I’m gonna fill you with my baby juice and get you pregnant.” I smiled, triumphant, as I pulled my head back and began extremely rapid thrusts, as deep inside as I could get. “Oh shit, he’s just switched off my inhibitor! He’s gonna try to get me preggers! You might be getting a grandchild! I hope it’s a boy… If my baby’s cock is as good as his father’s I’ll be a very happy mom!Mmmm, he’s shooting inside me, just filling your little girl with man cream. It’s a hell of a load, I’d say he’s probably managed to knock me up! I’m going to be a mommy, mommy!” The thought of being impregnated by a stranger pushed her over the edge again into another shaking orgasm, just as my own finished. I let go of her body, and her legs collapsed under her, sending the girl to her knees. I took the opportunity to wipe of my still dribbling cock in her gorgeous hair. Our baby was going to be really good looking. I’ve lost count of how many women I’ve inseminated over the years. Most men install their women with a pregnancy inhibitor, allowing them to take any amount of cum without getting knocked up. It’s a personal choice though, and by no means universal - some men enjoy having their family impregnated by all and sundry. Annie Davis next door, for example, didn’t have one, and it was something of a neighborhood contest to put a bun in that oven before her dad did. There was actually a pool going about the latest father - everyone was eagerly awaiting the DNA test there! Still, most women had them, preventing babies resulting from casual encounters. However, soon after the invention of the inhibitors there were protests against their use. The main objection was that they went against the rights of men over women’s bodies - men should be allowed to impregnate whoever they wanted! This obvious ethical issue was solved by the inclusion of a back-door in the inhibitor: if a man told a woman that he was going to knock her up, the inhibitor would deactivate for a brief period, allowing his seed a chance to take root. This elegant compromise pleased all parties - men could lower the chances of their women being seeded, while those who enjoyed knocking up random sluts could still have their shot. I don’t much fancy having a whiny baby in my house, so I make sure to keep mom and Celia’s inhibitors on at all times. So far, we’ve been lucky, and neither of them have been knocked up by anonymous sperm. I love leaving women with my baby inside them though, so I make sure to switch off the inhibitors of any cumdump I get off inside. What can I say, it’s a hobby! The redhead was climbing unsteadily to her feet and yes, was still talking on her phone! “I do hope it’s a boy,” she was saying, “We could use another cock around the house. Oh! Another stop’s coming up! I’d better get off here so I can catch the return. I’ll see you soon, you keep that piss warm for me! Love you too Mom.” She finally hung up her phone as we reached my stop, and we both climbed off the bus. She took a seat on the bench, to wait for the return bus to arrive, and I looked her over again. She really was very cute. I stepped up to her and grabbed her phone, now held loosely in her hand. “Whatcha doin’ daddy?” she said, looking up at me with a twinkle in her eye. I ignored her, and brought out my own phone. I quickly copied her number into my contacts, under the name ‘Tiny Chatty Bus Slut’ in a section titled ‘Babymommas’, before returning her phone by shoving it into her gooey, sperm filled pussy. She moaned as the hard shape filled her. I finally spoke to her, giving her the same speech I gave most of my moms-to-be. “You’re a good fuck, and you’re pretty hot. If I call you, you pick up and tell me where you are so I can come and use you again.” I said. She nodded as I continued. “I’ll call anyway in nine months so you can tell me about our kid. If it’s a girl, I may want to claim her down the line once she’s grown up enough.” She nodded again. It was a pretty standard arrangement. I turned without another word and walked away from the stop. Behind me I could hear a buzzing as her phone started vibrating, and a slurping sound as she tried to retrieve it from her sloppy cunt. It took me no time at all to reach my destination: the entrance to the town mall. I gulped nervously. The time would come soon for my big chance. I took a breath, and stepped inside.
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