The bus ambled down the road. The crowds each keeping to their own, out the windows the gazed. The trees darted by, the houses and street signs soon following. The quiet tune of "Addicted to Love" by Robert Palmer quietly playing through the speakers. In the back of the bus hugged against the wall eyes outcast, sat a girl. Dressed in extremely modest baggy clothes she watches the swiftly passing by outside world. The mask on her face protecting her from the plague of the outside world. Behind it, her breath quickly pants against the material. The bus runs over a pothole jostling the riders. Her eyes slam shut, her hand clenches at her black and white sweat pants. Her loose sweater pouring around her. She opens them again trying to get control of her elevated breathing. Her modest chest rising and falling. Her legs pressed close together she rubs them to try and soothe the fire between her thighs; to no avail. She needs it, badly. She's always been this way. Obsessed with sex, every since she found out about it she's wanted nothing more than it at every waking hour. Her pale blue eyes look at the street signs she's close to home. When she gets home the sweat pants will be gone, she'll probably fall in the foyer and touch herself till she finishes; only to crawl to her bed and go a few more rounds. The bus ambles into a right turn the momentum pushing her small frame against the wall of the bus. The gravity of her depravity seeping into her mind as she realizes just how sensitive she is. Just the turn made her aroused. The press of the sweater against her bra covered nipples, the tightness of her panties around her lower lips; the mask feeling like a perpetual kiss. She closes her eyes again, flashes of sexual fantasies immediately raving in her mind's eye. She needs a boyfriend; badly. She needs something to satisfy the hole she feels inside herself. She needs it.
End scene! Hello~ I'm Sierra and I'm looking for a partner to play out this prompt. It's vague and its intentionally that way. I want to work together with you to come up with a story we both like. But the main prompt is a Nymphomaniac girl needs satisfaction during this Crysis we live in today of COVID-19. She's been locked up in her house and is in need of love. We can do whatever we want to get her that, whether it be Gangbang, public sex, a partner, a monster, or something else I'm open to anything. This can be a short to long Erotic Role play, I write very detailed responses when I can. The pairing doesn't have to be FemxMale, it can be any variation you like, but the character I have in mind is a female so pair accordingly. Please let me know if you're interested, I'm eager to get started! I love you.