Look and unhook

Hi guys. :) This is my first time to post. I also have a blog in MySpace and most of my entries here will be cross-posted at that blog. So, here's the entry. Enjoy. :)
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Have you ever had those days wherein the guy beside you just looks so hot that you can't help but touch yourself slightly? But then you feel like you just can't stop?

What happens when you see two?

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Everyday I watch them on the bus and, hell, they make me so horny. I don't know what it is about them. Some days I'm pretty sure it's their mouth, how each smile has a smirk behind it. Other times it's their eyes. Inscrutable. Not noticing me.

I wish they'd stare at my tits or something. Drives me mad.

I love the spacious, tour buses. All it takes is a nice, tight pair of jeans, no panties, and just the right shift in position. A shot of hard vibration straight to the clit: instant public masturbation. I wonder if they know how many orgasms I've had right next to them...?

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I purposely sat at the last row of the bus, with Rai and K beside me. One, my boyfriend, the other his friend. I listened in to one of their mundane conversations. Work. Stress. Money. I closed my eyes and let their voices take me far away. I imagined Rai breathing down on my neck, saying in his rough, husky voice that he wants to eat me right then and there on the bus. And K...his sweet, gentle whisper, telling me how hot I am.

They seem so different. And yet they're one.

I couldn't help myself. I let my hands travel south, one on my left breast, one down between my legs. They wouldn't notice, they're too engrossed with their stories. I didn't wear any undergarments, so it was easy for me to feel myself. My juices were running down my legs, since I was wearing my school uniform. I didn't care, I pushed through. No one would know.

Did he just glance at me? ... No, he didn't. Why would he? I looked around the bus and saw three people besides us: the driver, the conductor, and the tour guide. Far in front. I'm safe.

Rai laughed. A thin sheen of sweat was forming on my face. I pinched harder, thrust deeper.

And K faced me.

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Articles of clothing were unhinged, raised, and loosened in a snap. Rai settled himself beside me as K's face bobbed under my skirt. I was struggling, fighting my urge to moan out their names. There were times wherein I was assaulted all over my body, that I didn't know who was doing what, who was licking where, who was sucking this, who was rubbing that. The gracious leg room of the bus was perfect for K's slender body while I slouched, keeping away from the other people's view while Rai nibbled and held my breasts.

"So big, so big," whispered Rai, in between sucking and nipping my chest. His voice was drowned out when he reached my cleavage. I can feel K's tongue, touching every nook, every cranny, every crevice of my wet, wanting pussy. I heard every slurp, I heard every gulp, and it drove to me to the edge. I didn't want to come yet, I wanted to serve them. At the same time. I was getting closer, so I pulled on K's locks and told him that I wanted to serve them.

I knelt down on the leg room. They sat comfortably in front of me, stiff cocks pointing up, making a tent on their pants. "Please keep an eye out. I don't want any trouble," I smiled. They nodded.

I freed K first. He gasped as I stared at his long shaft. My other hand worked at Rai's pants. I stroked K as I unzipped Rai. He grinned down and said "Sanay?" I simply smiled back and let my hands do the talking.

I took off my blouse and covered my skirt with it, since I don't want any stain on my school uniform. I stroked them both at the same pace first, slowly, up and down their cocks. They writhed in pleasure. I love pleasing my men.

I wet my left hand and stroked K's cock with it. It made sexy, slippery sounds that blew my rationale away. I took in Rai's cock in my mouth, the tip first, then the head. I sucked his pre-cum, then took in the whole of his cock. I bobbed my head up and down, taking care to keep my lips around him tight, as I knew guys like their women tight. Rai's hand when behind my head, fucking my mouth. I felt K's foot gently caressing my clit. I stroked him faster; I sucked him faster as well. Both men were crying out my name when they said they were about to come. I sat up, pointed both cocks on my chest, and let them come all over me. The conductor appeared beside them, staring increduously at my breasts covered in come-shots. They were too loud. Rai slipped him 500, and off he went, grinning ear-to-ear. All three of us were grinning as well.

The field trip went well.