On the Island Bus

... It was the first day of our vacation. After a quick search for our room and settling in, we put on our swimsuits and decided not to delay our first swim for long.

We had no trouble finding where the buses left from, and within a short while we were on our way to the beach. Half an hour later, with few stops since it was relatively close to the island’s main town, we had arrived. There were quite a few people, most of them young, and mainly couples. It was a rather quiet island—we knew that, which was why we’d chosen it. Lots of couples, tranquility, plenty of sights, many romantic spots—everything needed for a week of sensual holidays, without stress and with plenty of sex on the agenda ...

The weather was absolutely perfect. Although it was late afternoon, past five, the sun was still quite strong and the sea was very warm. After a quick coffee and reading my newspaper, I decided to dive in. You wanted to make the most of the sunlight and said you’d try the sea later. The water was pure bliss... at times like that, I couldn’t understand your obsession with sunbathing.

I didn’t go too deep, just splashed around near the shore. I could see you on one side, lying face down and soaking up the sun, and on the other, the rest of the beach crowd. Some were sunbathing, others swimming, and quite a few couples were making out in various spots... one couple in particular caught my attention. They were in the water, not far from me and not too deep. The girl was topless and had some of the most beautiful breasts I’d ever seen—large, firm, with huge nipples. I stared at them for a while, luckily unnoticed because I hadn’t taken off my sunglasses. The girl was pressed tightly against her guy and they’d started a very sensual kiss. Both their hands were under the water, and it wasn’t hard to guess what they were doing. Without realizing it, I’d gotten fully erect just watching them. For a moment, I’d forgotten I hadn’t come to the island alone, and I envied the guy for his luck.

You interrupted my thoughts. I was so absorbed by the couple’s show that I didn’t notice when you came up behind me. You’d approached silently, and suddenly I felt your arms wrap around my waist... " What’s going on, baby?" you said... "Looks like you couldn’t wait for me and already got hard all by yourself..." I turned around, slightly embarrassed, and saw you looking at me with a mischievous smile. Of course you’d figured out why I was like that. Before I could say anything, you whispered... " Shall we go a bit deeper so I can tell you something?"

We didn’t take long to reach a spot where we could barely touch the bottom. Without a word, I pulled you into my arms and we locked into a deeply sensual kiss. You wrapped your legs around my waist, and I felt my cock press against your sensitive spot, right over our swimsuits. My hands roamed your back, pressing you closer in certain spots, then slid down to squeeze your ass cheeks. I began kissing your neck while my hands moved aside your swimsuit top and started rubbing your nipples. Soft moans escaped your lips, showing you were fully accepting my touches—though not for long...

After a moment, you stopped me. You looked at me, smiling, and said, " Not here, baby... I know what you’re thinking, but you’ll have to wait until tonight... as punishment for getting excited all by yourself..."

I started to protest, but you’d already dived under the water and quickly swam away from me. Five minutes later, you’d left the sea, dried yourself with your towel, and sat down to let the sun dry you completely. I wanted to get out too, but there was a small problem—I needed to calm down a bit first. I wasn’t in any state to walk out yet...

About half an hour later, I finally felt comfortable enough to leave the water. It was already around seven. The last bus was leaving from there at nine, so we had plenty of time to walk around the village and have a coffee. The time passed quickly, filled with teasing from both of us. We’d thoroughly aroused each other, mentally preparing for how we’d spend our first night in the room, and from a certain point on, we were both impatient to get back there...

Holding each other, we got on the bus and sat fairly far back. There weren’t too many people—maybe six or eight others—and they all sat ahead of us. That’s when I noticed something. Two seats in front of us sat that couple from the beach. I couldn’t make out many details, but I could see their heads, and I was sure it was them. No more than one or two minutes after the bus started moving, I saw them begin to kiss. Just the thought of that, combined with what I’d seen earlier on the beach, made me hard again. I turned to you. You’d noticed them too. We looked at each other for a few seconds in silence, then pressed ourselves tightly together. The dim lighting, our aroused state, and the couple in front of us made us want each other more than anything.

My hands slid down and caressed your legs. They were so soft, and the sensation made me even harder. You slipped your hand under my shirt and started stroking my chest and stomach. Our mouths were locked together as we continued with increasingly arousing touches. Soon, my hand was under your dress, gently caressing your breast over your swimsuit. Your nipples were already hard, and I desperately wanted to feel them. I unhooked your bikini top and freed your breasts. They were still wet from the sea, since your swimsuit hadn’t dried properly. I leaned down and began sucking and gently biting your nipples.

My hand unbuttoned your shorts and soon slipped inside your swimsuit. You were extremely wet. I slid one finger inside you and started moving it quickly in and out, while simultaneously sucking your nipples. You caressed my back with one hand, while the other covered your mouth to muffle your moans, which were growing louder. I lifted my head slightly, pulled my hand out of your pussy, and tasted your juices. You opened your eyes and looked at me mischievously. You pushed me back against the seat and told me to lower myself as much as possible and lie down. Within seconds, I’d done exactly as you said.

You bent down and your head rested on my stomach. You started licking me on the belly, and at the same time unzipped my Bermuda shorts. Carefully, you pulled my swimsuit down from inside and freed my hard, swollen cock. I didn’t have to wait long before I felt your lips touching it. You began playing with it using your tongue and your soft lips, and I tried to enjoy it as much as possible. At that moment, I saw something that excited me even more. The couple in front of us was in a similar situation. They had reclined their seats, and only the guy’s head was visible. I lifted myself slightly and noticed the girl’s head moving up and down in front of the man. He had tilted his head back, thoroughly enjoying her playful actions.

It was one of the most sensual things that had ever happened to me. I surrendered to your tongue and lips just as the stranger in front of me had surrendered to his girl. But you were also incredibly turned on by the whole situation. Your tongue skillfully played with my cock, bringing me within minutes to the edge—so close I barely wanted to explode. Then, the guy in front suddenly sat up. He lifted his girl, kissed her, and they turned sideways. Soon, a soft moan escaped the girl, and they began carefully rocking together on their seat. I didn’t hesitate to imitate them. I lifted you up, kissed you, and gave them a wink, closing one eye. You smiled at me and turned to your side, pulling down your shorts and swimsuit. With a quick motion, I pulled out a condom I always kept in my wallet. I didn’t really want to wear it, but I didn’t want to mess up the seat either!

I put it on quickly, turned to my side, lifted your leg, and soon my cock was completely buried inside your sweet pussy. You gasped loudly, and I placed my hand over your mouth. I started moving fast inside you, while my other hand was already on your clit, rubbing it firmly. I could feel you struggling to keep quiet—your teeth clamped hard on my hand. That turned me on even more, and I kept thrusting harder into your hot, tight cunt. I knew we couldn’t last much longer at this pace, and we didn’t need to anyway—we’d be arriving soon. Within seconds, I felt my legs giving way. With a few sharp thrusts, I came, my cum spilling inside you. You weren’t far behind, climaxing shortly after and nearly biting my fingers from the intensity.

We stayed still for a while, catching our breath. The couple in front of us had also finished what they were doing—the girl was fixing her hair a bit, and the guy was putting his shirt back on. Five minutes later, we reached our destination. The driver greeted everyone. That’s when we realized they were foreigners—probably French, from their accent. As we were leaving, I heard the driver say to a friend of his:

"These foreigners have no shame at all..."

It was one of the hottest experiences I’d ever had. Of course, there was a fitting continuation later in the room... but doing it on the bus was something I’d never done before... though definitely not the last time.