It was a normal day when I got on the bus to go to work. I had my headphones on and was listening to music to make the long journey a little more pleasant. But suddenly I was overcome by a desire that I could no longer ignore. I was sitting alone in my seat and thought to myself, why not just have a little fun?
So I started to slide my hand up my skirt while I continued to listen to my music. I felt the heat between my legs and became more and more aroused. My breathing quickened and I enjoyed the idea that someone might be watching me.
I looked around and saw that the bus was almost empty. There was only an elderly lady sitting a few rows behind me, staring out of the window. I grinned and carried on. My hand massaged my labia and I could feel how wet I was getting.
But then a man came onto the bus and sat down in the seat next to me. My heart raced and I quickly pulled my hand away. I couldn't stop grinning because it made me even hornier that he didn't suspect a thing.
When the man got off the bus one stop later, I was alone again. So I put my headphones to one side and started massaging my boobs uninhibitedly. I closed my eyes and imagined that the man was still there, watching me.
I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice that the bus driver had arrived at my stop. I was startled and quickly looked around to make sure no one had noticed.
When I got off, I felt incredibly aroused and happy. This little crazy action on the bus had spiced up my day and put me in a completely different mood. I went to work with a huge grin on my face and couldn't concentrate all day as I kept thinking about my little adventure on the bus.
It was definitely one of the most exciting days of my life and I knew I would definitely do it again. Because sometimes you just have to break out of your daily routine and treat yourself to something really crazy.
When I got off the bus, my excitement was far from over. I spontaneously decided to continue my journey to work in a slightly different way. Instead of going to the office, I turned down a small alley and made my way to a nearby park.
Once there, I found a quiet and secluded spot under a tree. The sun was shining on my skin and I could feel my desire getting stronger and stronger. I had never done it in public before, but today I was ready to test my limits.
I closed my eyes and imagined strangers watching me and getting aroused. That alone almost brought me to climax. But I wanted more.
With trembling fingers, I opened my blouse and let it fall to the floor. Then I pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties to the side. My fingers slipped into my wet crack and I began to finger myself wildly.
I moaned loudly and could hardly bear the tension and excitement. I wildly massaged my clitoris and moved my hips to the beat. I was completely caught up in my own world when suddenly a hand was on my shoulder.
Startled, I opened my eyes and looked straight into the grinning face of a man who identified himself as a policeman. I was about to sit up and flee when he held me tightly and said, "I see everything's all right here," before kissing me and pushing me onto my back.
I could hardly believe what was happening. We were having wild and passionate sex in the park, surrounded by trees and grass. We let ourselves drift and enjoyed the freedom and the thrill.
As we both lay exhausted on the ground, the policeman reached for his cell phone and informed his colleagues that there was no intruder, just a couple making love. We both couldn't stop laughing and knew that we would never forget each other again.
A few weeks later, I was at a party and bumped into the policeman again. We exchanged conspiratorial glances and decided to go to a nearby hotel to continue our shared love of crazy and unbridled sex.
Since then, he has become my "cop lover" and every time we look into each other's eyes, we know exactly what the other is silently thinking. Our crazy encounter in the park has changed us both and we can't get enough of each other.