The Back of the Bus

by Nellie of Sweden

I want to share another story with lezlita's readers. Here I've put myself in the mother's clothes although I don't have any children of my own. But in this story I do...

My 4-year-old daughter Michelle and I had been on a short trip to Stockholm. I took her to Skansen-Zoo and we went shopping a lot and stayed for two nights in a hotel. Michelle has been my little lover girl almost all her life and we have sex several times every week. I love to eat her out and feel her shiver under my mouth and hands.

Most of the times it's me who takes the initiative but there are some exceptions... For instance when she sees people kissing on TV or when we watch porn together on the Internet. Seeing other little girls being fondled, licked or even fucked by adults always makes her wet and hot. At those times she has a way of looking at me when she asks me to make love to her. And she never has to ask twice....

Then there's one more kind of occasion! Like other 4 year olds she gets a little cranky and whiney when she's tired and if she doesn't fall asleep there is only one way to calm her down and that is sex. At home there's no problem, I just take her on my lap and start kissing and caressing her. After a little negotiation she generally lets me undress her and make love to her and afterwards she falls asleep like a little angel.

This lovely summer day we had strolled around in Sweden's beautiful capital, the old town and then we had seen the royal castle. Then we had lunch at McDonalds which is Michelle's favourite place to eat.

After lunch it was time to get on the bus that would take us home, a four hour ride. Michelle started to whine that she was tired and couldn't walk even one step. So I carried her to the bus stop but she was still whining and complaining.

We entered the comfortable bus and Michelle wanted to sit in the back so we did. There weren't many people on the bus, just a few old ladies sitting in front near the driver.

We sat down and Michelle was in a terrible mood. Not crying yet but wining and complaining about this and that, The bus started to roll out of town and soon we were on the highway going north. I took my tired little girl in my arms trying to calm her down and hopefully fall asleep. She put her little arms around my neck and whispered that she wanted a kiss.

I placed a soft gentle kiss on her lips but she wasn't at all satisfied with that.

"Noooo, Mummy," she whined, "a real one! Open mouth like we always do!

I felt my face blushing a little and looked around to see if someone was looking. It's a big risk to French kiss a child in public. Michelle knew that too but in her state of mind she wanted to test my limits.

"But baby....," I whispered, "you know we can't do private things like that in front of other people. Some people don't understand our special love. You know that!"

Michelle sighed and made a bored face.

"Mummy... I WANT it! NOW! Those old hags in front can't see or hear anything. They're a hundred years old or more."

"Michelle," I said in a sharp tone of voice. "That's no way to speak about those nice old ladies!"

"Oooohhh, but I want it, Mummy. NOW!!!"

"No, baby, not here on the bus!"

Michelle started sniveling and tears fell on her chubby little cheeks.

"You don't love me anymore," she cried. "You don't want me for your little girl anymore..."

I held her tightly and whispered in her ear. "Of course I love you, baby! And Mummy would love to kiss you if we only were alone!"

"Just one kiss, Mummy! Pleeeeease!" she sobbed and her tears ran.

I took a quick look around and then I surrendered and kissed Michelle. She sighed and met my tongue with hers and I felt her little hand sliding down my blouse and into my bra. My heart pounded hard and I felt my nipples stiffening from her soft touch. When she finally let go of my lips, I took a new worried look around but nobody seemed to look our way.

Michelle smiled at me and I saw how pleased she was with her victory.

I was very aroused having done such a forbidden thing as kissing a 4-year-old on a public bus but her next suggestion made my face turn dark red.

"Mummy...." she said with a smile. "My pussy is all wet from your kiss. Make love to me, Mummy! Then maybe I can go to sleep."

"No, darling," I whispered. "What if someone sees us! If they do and call the police they will take Mummy and send her to prison for several years, you know."

Michelle gave me a seductive smile. "Nobody will see anything if I lie down with my head on your lap. Why would those old ha... ladies come all the way back here? And the driver sits where she sits, doesn't she?"

I finally realized Michelle was right. If one of the other passengers would get up it would be to use the bathroom by the back door and that was at least four seats in front of us. The thought tickled all the way down in my pussy!

I surrendered again and smiled at Michelle.

"Oh, you little sex maniac," I said with a laugh. "OK, but you have to keep your clothes on! And I will only use my fingers! Nakedness and pussy licking will have to wait until we get home! OK?"

Michelle giggled and nodded her head yes. She lay down with her head on my legs and pulled her cute little dress up. She was wearing her smallest and tightest panties, very cute pink ones with a rabbit on the front.

"Baby," I whispered. "Mummy must pull your panties down. Those are so small I can't get my hands inside them."

Michelle nodded her head again and smiled while she lifted her little butt up giving me permission to remove her panties.

Then she rested on the bus seat spreading her legs open wide for me. I looked at her soft little girl pussy and felt my body getting even more aroused. I wanted to pull her legs wide open and eat her out but I had to control myself.

Michelle giggled when I caressed her down her tummy and then let my hand stop and squeeze her little pussy. Her tight little slit was soaking wet already and she smiled at me when she felt my finger sliding from her anus and all the way up through her lovely little slit.

"Fuck me, Mummy," she whispered. "Fuck my cunny with your finger like you did this morning in the hotel room!"

I gently inserted a finger in my daughter's little child vagina and she sighed again and closed her eyes. I rubbed her little pink clitoris with a gentle fingertip while my middle finger was sliding in and out her tight little cunt.

"Oh, Mummy," she sighed. "It feels so good.... so good in my pussy.... fuck me more, Mummy! Make me cum, please!"

Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open and she breathed heavily. I told her to cover her mouth so she wouldn't scream when she climaxed (which she sometimes does).

Michelle rotated her pelvis against my fingers and I could tell she was close. Then I saw how she bit her own hand and I felt the cramps inside her pussy when she finally orgasmed. I was almost mad from excitement myself.

"Yes, baby," I whispered. "Cum for Mummy! Cum baby, cum!"

I don't know if she passed out or just fell asleep but when her body finally relaxed she was totally out. I became aware that my face probably was totally red and I looked around but the other passengers seemed to be sleeping or looking out through the windows.

BUT.... In the mirror the female driver looked at me and gave me a wink and a lovely smile. I felt a bit of panic inside and wondered if she had understood what just took place in the back of her bus.

But that I will never know! She didn't say a word to me. But when we got home and left the bus she gave me the same conspiratorial smile. I can almost swear she is just like me but... Like I said - I'll never know!