("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Bus Ride by Julieanne Fox (julieanne_fox@yahoo.com) *** This is a true story of a harrowing event that happened when I once took the bus. I have recovered emotionally for the most part but you might say this event changed my life forever. (MMF-teens, intr, nc, v, 1st, oral) *** It all began one day as I chose to ride the bus home. I was 16 and I lived in a good neighborhood but our bus rode through a bad part of town so thugs rode on it. They were members of gangs and they scared me. I was a petite girl with long blonde hair and a curvaceous body I had modeled a little. I usually rode home with my friend Karen but she was sick so it was the bus or walk. I wasn’t that scared at first. I figured that I would get the usual catcalls and lewd comments and tell them to go to hell and that would be that. I didn’t feel well today so I went to the back end of the bus. After a few comments about my body I put my head down and rested ignoring the fools as the bus slowly began to empty as the elderly bus driver made his run. Last I remember there were only five people visible in front of me. These five sat in the front seat silently while I dozed off in the back. Soon I was awoken by a shake. I tried to sit up but a big black arm grabbed my head while the hand covered my mouth. "Shut up. Don’t say a word!" the big man mumbled. I was frozen with fear when I saw another boy, skinny and Caucasian, holding a knife near my neck! "You work with us Blondie and no one gets hurt! Understand? Understand?!" The large man shouted. I was petrified with fear and nodded in agreement. They moved me so that I was laying across the seat across their laps. The skinny white guy was sitting so that my midsection was laying on him while my head was laying on the big black man’s lap. "Last warning! If you yell I cut your ass Blondie! Don’t think that old man driver will save you either! You understand?" I nodded in agreement again. "Rub my cock!" he ordered. I raised my hand and he took it with his and ground it into his blue jean covered erection. "Blondie, I have seen your sweet face around campus and wanted this for a while. You enjoy getting cocks all hard with your sweet face?" The large man asked. "Oh, yeah. This is nice," the skinny kid said as he pushed up my blouse, released my bra and fondled my boobs. "Blondie, you know how many times I've jerked off looking at your photo shoot? Your cock teasing days have caught up with you," he insisted as he unzipped his pants and adjusted himself for about 20 seconds. When he sat back his black dick was released from his pants and stood like a flagpole. "Go down on my black rod woman!" he ordered while his partner brandished the knife with one hand and squeezed my oversized breasts with the other hand. "I’ll bet she’s gone down on a couple of those rich white guys she hangs out with." The thin guy said. Despite my looks these guys had no idea that I had barely been sexually active with a man. The only thing I had done was give my new boyfriend a hand job in the car. He forced my head down and I didn’t try to stop it out of fear. I soon had my first cock in my mouth! I went up and down with my mouth on his penis. "Damn, didn’t have any idea that I would be getting head from a model today," he said. He pulled my hair tight shoving his 5 inch cock deep into my throat. "Take it all Blondie!" he ordered. I continued bobbing on his dick for about 30 more seconds until he pulled me tight and began to moan. "Swallow it! You’d better swallow it!" the white kid demanded as I started to gag. Someone held my head down until I had swallowed. Then when I thought my nightmare was over they simply changed seats so my head was on the white guys lap. "Make it quick were almost there," the black kid said to his friend. With that he unzipped his blue jeans and exposed a larger and thicker fully erect cock. He immediately grabbed my head and forced my mouth down on it. I pushed back a little because I knew I would choke on all 7inches of his penis. He pulled my hair down and up rapidly so he could get off before the bus stopped a few miles ahead no doubt. Use your hand! Your hand!" he ordered as he approached climax. I stroked his cock in rhythm with my mouth to get him off and end this horror. After about 30 seconds he thrust his hips up and his cock down my throat. He held my head down while he came for what seemed like forever. I tried to stroke him dry but his cock kept on spurting semen into my mouth until it was full. "Swallow!" he ordered and I complied again. They then composed themselves and rose to get off at their bus stop. "Whew, Blondie, you’ve got a sweet mouth," the thin kid said before they left the bus. I haven’t seen them again since other than in passing. However this story doesn’t end here. This is simply the beginning. I needed a bit of counseling to get over the violence and I have recovered enough to, obviously, write about it. Since that day, however, one thing has changed. I have an incredible oral sex fetish. I can’t stop performing it. I’ve lost friends lovers and the respect of neighbors because of my incredible lust to give head to nearly anyone and everyone and believe me, it's not hard to find willing men to receive! I thought I had cured myself so I married not to long ago. I was wrong. I have stopped modeling and started a family but can’t stop giving head to men of all sizes and ages! END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 33