I was finally headed home. Another day over with. The line for the bus was so long, I was hoping I will be able to get on this bus at least. Not that it matters, what was I rushing home too? There was no one there, just another lonely evening stretched ahead of me. Dinner in front of the TV again. It just sucked being alone all the time.
Maybe I will stop at the video store on my way home and pick up a porno, I was thinking. I was so horny, it has been so long for me without some male attention. Someone to touch and caress my body, someone to make me moan. It has been just me and my toys, and I think they are getting tired of me.
Where was this bus? The line is getting so long and crowded. The man behind me kept pushing into me. I turned my head to stay something, then I shut my mouth. I have seen him before on this bus at this time with me. He said sorry, excuse me. I just smiled. He wasn't a bad looking man. Very tall, about 6'3 and lean and well groomed. I have been without for so long, I felt a tingling every time he pushed into me.
Finally the bus came and we all pushed our way on. No seats of course, just standing room only. I made my way to the back, hoping it was less crowed back there, no luck what so ever. As the bus moved along, I felt a body pressed against my back. I knew who it was even without turning around to look. I felt his hard lean body pressed very close and intimately against my body. The bus made a short stop, and everyone pitched forward. I felt this mans arms come around me and his groin pushed into my bottom. I am not sure if I moaned out loud or not. This was the most contact I had with a man in over a year. My panties were instantly wet.
When the bus started to move along again, the man didn't remove his arms from around me, I just leaned back into him and shut my eyes. His body felt so good, so strong, so manly. I knew I had to move, and I turned my head to say sorry, when I noticed him leaning down and smelling my hair. He took a deep breath in, and just inhaled and smiled. My stop was coming up, I had to end this now with this stranger, but yet I didn't want to end it.
I went to ring the bell, and he leaned in close to my ear and whispered softly to me. Stay on the bus, and come home with me, take the chance. I didn't know what to do. My stop came and went, so I guess I made up my mind.
As we got off the bus, he was holding my hand, not saying a word to me. We didn't even know each others name. Just seen the other a few times at the bus stop. Here I was taking the chance, with a stranger as he was taking that chance with me. Was I that desperate? Or was I just that horny and lonely, I just wanted some much needed attention? Things like this don't happen to women like me. Men don't usually give me a second look. Most tend to enjoy slim women, with perky breast and perky everything else. Someone you can toss around in the air. Not BBW's like me. Not women with curves on curves. Big breasted and very full figured.