As Chloe stood alone at the bus stop patiently waiting, the heavens suddenly opened and it began to rain. Chloe had forgotten her umbrella, and within moments she was soaked through to the bone.

Her high heels and perfectly fitting business suit that defined and highlighted her fine form were now soaked right through, from the tight jacket and blouse that helped to amplify her 32C breasts to the short skirt that showed off the fullness of her well-formed butt.

The bus could not arrive soon enough. Moments later, the bus pulled up, and Chloe jumped on as quickly as she could. Looking up, she stopped in her tracks as she stared at the hulk of a bus driver sitting behind the wheel.

She stared at the toned young man for what seemed to be an age until he asked her where she was going. She blinked for a moment and replied with a slight shiver in her voice, “Bucks Row.” Chloe paid the fine young man the fare and took a seat on the empty bus. As she sat down, her skirt rose up just enough to reveal her stocking suspenders. At first, she had not noticed, but she caught the bus driver clearly checking her legs out every time he looked back at her in the mirror.

Noticing the clear infatuation the driver had with her legs, Chloe began to find the whole situation a bit of a turn-on: her wet clothes, an empty bus, and a fine-looking man who found her attractive. So, Chloe decided to be a little more risky; she uncrossed her legs very slowly and very smoothly hitched her skirt up a little more. She could now see her black lace panties in the driver's mirror, and she knew that he would be able to see them too every time he looked back at her.

All Chloe could think about now was the driver: had he noticed her panties? If he had, were his trousers starting to bulge? Was he getting hard for her, and was he rubbing himself while he drove? All these thoughts running through Chloe’s mind were starting to get her panties wet, though this was not from the rain, but from the juices that had started to flow from her pussy.

She was now getting very nervous and was hoping for the bus to reach her stop as fast as possible, as the more time that passed, the harder it was for her to stop herself from reaching into her panties and pleasuring herself.

Suddenly, the bus came to a stop. Chloe noticed that the bus had stopped just a few yards away from her house; she quickly jumped to her feet and ran off the bus straight to her home. She couldn't even look up at the driver when she left, but once inside, she thought to herself, “I can now relax.”

Chloe was still drenched by the rain and needed to change out of her wet clothes. Standing at the bottom of her stairs, she slid her heels off and quickly ran upstairs to her bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, she grabbed a towel and proceeded to dry her hair while trying to get the thought of the bus driver stroking his cock out of her mind.

Throwing the towel to the floor, Chloe began to remove her wet clothes, starting with her jacket. Opening one button at a time revealed a tight white blouse that was now almost see-through; you could easily make out the black bra Chloe was wearing underneath, and even her nipples, now frozen by the rain, were visible.

Chloe slid the jacket from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She then started on her blouse, opening one button at a time from top to bottom, releasing her perfect cleavage, all wet and glistening with cold rainwater.

Finally opening the last button on her blouse and dropping it to the floor, Chloe turned to her skirt. Using both hands, she unzipped her skirt and slowly slid the skirt down and around her well-toned butt and long perfect legs.

Stepping out of her skirt, she stood in front of the mirror in just her sexy black lace stockings and lingerie—enough to turn on any man or woman within seconds.

For a moment, Chloe just stood there admiring herself in the mirror, the thought of the bus driver still racing through her head. She removed her suspenders and began to take off her stockings very slowly, sliding them down her legs one at a time. With her stockings removed, Chloe reached behind her back, released the clasp on her bra, and removed the straps from her shoulders, freeing her exquisite bare breasts.

Chloe’s breasts were perfectly formed, and her nipples were erect partly from the cold rain, but mostly because she was still turned on by the bus driver.

She began to move her hands slowly over her round breasts before moving them down toward her black panties.

Sliding her fingers underneath the lace, she allowed the panties to fall to the floor, revealing her smoothly shaven pussy. Looking at her naked body, Chloe picked up the towel from the floor and began to dry herself down. However, she could not dry her wet pussy lips that easily, as the thoughts of what she had done and what could have happened were still shooting around her head, making more sweet juices flow inside of her.

Deciding it was late and that she would go to bed, Chloe walked into her bedroom, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and tried to sleep.

As she lay there, all she could think of was being on the bus again and showing her panties to the driver. As she thought about it, she found her hands slowly moving toward her smooth pussy as if she had no control over her hands.

The more she thought about the bus and the fact that the driver was probably stroking his big cock at the sight of her black panties, the more she seemed to lose control.

Chloe’s pussy juices were now flowing uncontrollably; her pussy was wetter than it had ever been before, and her fingers had found their way into her tight hole. At first, she was using just one finger.

Chloe started to imagine that she was back on the bus, having slid her panties to one side to rub her pussy for the driver, and allowing him to watch her and to wank his cock while she pleasured herself. Chloe pictured herself using one hand to play with her wet pussy lips and sliding her fingers up inside of her tight hole and using the other hand to cup her breast.

As Chloe imagined pleasuring herself for the bus driver, she slid a second finger into her wet pussy; now with two fingers moving in and out and spreading hear lips wide she began making her pussy cream. She could hear the sound of her pussy juices as she began pounding her tight wet juicy hole.

Chloe began to moan with pleasure, her back arching as she moved closer to cumming, but in her mind, the driver had stopped the bus and he was now stood over her, wanking his big, thick cock— which, she imagined was at least nine inches long, the biggest she had ever seen. Still playing with her pussy with one hand, she spat on the other as she reached up and grabbed his huge shaft.

Chloe could barely get her hand around it. She started to wank it for him, but knowing she needed and wanted to taste it, she moved forward and kissed the tip of his cock.

Then using her tongue, she licked all around the end of his shaft, making it glisten. The driver moaned with her touch.

She then proceeded to reposition herself at the edge of her seat so as to take as much of his cock as she could in her mouth. Chloe opened her sumptuous lips wide and then slid her lips around his huge member, and took well over half of it into her mouth. She started to build up a good rhythm, bobbing her head up and down on his enormous member, and could feel the guy starting to tense up as he got close—but Chloe refused to allow it to be over so quickly. She wanted, no, she needed to feel his cock stretching her tight pussy.

She stopped sucking on his cock and stood up and pushed him onto the seat she had been sitting on. Turning around now with her back facing him, Chloe lifted her skirt and slid her lace panties to one side and positioned her pussy over the head of his cock.

Slowly she lowered herself onto him. Chloe could feel her tight little pussy stretching as she took all nine inches up inside her. With every inch of his massive cock she took, she let out a small yelp of pleasure until it was buried deep inside her.

She began to move up and down on top of his cock, slowly building up speed and rhyme, and the driver responded by driving his cock deeper and harder into her tight hole with each thrust. Both Chloe and the driver were now moaning with pleasure, her pussy dripping with sweet nectar, her juices coating his cock with each thrust.

Chloe could now feel his cock pulsating inside her; she knew he was about to explode, but she did not want to stop, and finally, the guy burst his load inside of her, shooting rivers of hot, thick cum deep within her pussy. With every jet of cum she felt shooting into her, she screamed out in pure pleasure.

Back in Chloe’s bedroom, she had finger-fucked her pretty little pussy so well that she had sprayed sweet pussy juice all over her bed and had passed out from the amount of pleasure she had given herself.

Chloe awoke the next morning hoping that she would meet the same bus driver again when she returned from work, but it turned out that work was not exactly going to be uneventful.