Female bus driver takes on thirty passengers

Warning: Dubious consent themes. Do not read if offended by hardcore erotica.

I was driving a busload of guys who were on a bachelor party night out. There must have been about thirty of them and as expected they were a pretty raucous bunch, who by the looks of them were all big footballer-type guys. For them, a woman bus driver seemed to be somewhat of a novelty, and with the drink flowing, they were shouting various lewd comments at me as I drove.

“Hey there bus driver lady, why don’t you get those big tits out? We are paying for this bus so you could at last show us those bazookas of yours!”

“Yo, whose dick did you suck to get this job?”

“Hey, are you the stripper? Are you going to pull into the side then get up and start taking your clothes off? Maybe show us that shaven pussy of yours? I think the groom has the right to see it since it’s his last night of freedom.”

I had expected a bit of banter, but this was over the line. No amount of money gave them the right to talk to me like this. I pulled over and stood up. I was fuming, I could actually feel my face reddening in anger.

“Right”, I said. They all made mocking ‘ooh’ sounds as I addressed them. “I will not be talked to like this. It doesn’t matter how much money you are paying, nobody can talk to me in this manner. I am a woman and…”

“…and you were put on this earth to suck dick.”

Uproarious laughter ensued. The guy who had spoken stood up in the middle of the aisle and began to unzip his trousers. Was he actually going to get his dick out? He was.