Bus picks up mature women in stockings (simplified Chinese)

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One day in October 2009, I was returning from a business trip from Zhengzhou to Changge. Changge is quite a place;
Cao Cao, during the Three Kingdoms period, dominated the area bordering Xuchang for a long time.
After my trip, I waited for a bus from Xuchang to Zhengzhou on National Highway 107. It was one of those big buses that
stops when you wave.
There weren't many people inside. I saw a voluptuous young woman in the third row, so I unceremoniously sat next to her.
Beautiful legs, stockings, a casual skirt, white high heels, and large breasts. After sitting next to her, I just visually
assaulted her legs… You know, usually, ordinary people like us do ordinary
things, so no vigorous action was possible. I did this for half an hour. You probably understand
how convenient it is to have a voluptuous woman sitting next to you on a bus that sways and occasionally brakes or swerves
. Every time it braked, I leaned slightly, my thigh meeting her stockings, her full buttocks pressed tightly against
me.
Anticipating the next sharp turn. The opportunity was created by the driver, and also seized by myself. Every time there was a sharp turn, I
would lightly brush against her plump, round buttocks, rubbing against them, feeling their warmth and
softness .
I nervously rubbed and rubbed against her whenever the vehicle swayed, for over half an hour. I was so sleepy
and tired! Those in the electrical business are all pushovers!
Half-asleep, my leg leaned towards her, pressing tightly against her silky stockings. The feeling was like your first
time an affair—my heart was pounding, unsure of the outcome, unsure of
her reaction. Was she like a pervert from an adult film or a cautionary tale from the news?
After a few minutes, I realized why this woman wasn't moving away or waking me up. Did she
have similar intentions? Like in novels? Is life more dramatic than fiction? I wanted to test her further, so I pressed my calf
against her silky calf and moved it up and down a few times.
I still didn't move away. I wondered if she was asleep too. I opened my eyes a crack and, for the first time, glanced at her chest and face out of the corner of my
eye . She was staring at the TV in the car, pretending nothing
was wrong. Damn, so the novel "The Bus Wolf" wasn't just a story; it really happened! I really wanted to stand up, like Brother Tarzan, and pretend
to wake up to express my excitement. I sat up straight and, incidentally, rubbed my leg tightly against her beautiful leg. And those legs were truly beautiful—
sheer stockings encasing her round, beautiful feet, her toes painted a delicate pink, making me
want to hold them and caress them, to admire them.
She still pretended not to notice. I didn't dare go too far, in case she was just embarrassed to push me away and hoped I
would stop . Besides, there might be other friends on the bus. If I went too far, I might get beaten up
. I just kept my leg pressed tightly against hers, rubbing against her with subtle movements. A friend asked, "Why
can't we go too far if we don't touch her? Rubbing her leg might not elicit a scream, and even if she does, it'll just be a misunderstanding. But if we touch her,
it'll be a beating!"
About ten minutes later, I calmly smiled and greeted her, "Hello. Going to Zhengzhou for fun?"
Looking back, I'm quite impressed with my composure.
The young woman smiled gently, "Yes, I'm picking up a friend at the train station." Seeing her smile, all my
nervousness vanished; I felt like I was flying. She wasn't angry or embarrassed. "Are you from
Xuchang ?" The young woman smiled and said, "Yes, have you been to Xuchang?" There's potential! This kind of question means she's
willing to chat.
"Xuchang is a very beautiful place. I remember there's a very clean river in the city, full of lotus flowers,
it's so beautiful." The young woman, perhaps a little aroused, or perhaps because my legs were tickling her, smiled broadly. "
The lotus flowers are in full bloom now, and it's more interesting under the lotus leaves, there are lots of little fish swimming around." "Yes, look at my
phone , the background is lotus flowers in Xuchang. This is the first time I've seen lotus flowers, I really like them, I took a lot of pictures."
Holding my phone, I showed her the pictures one by one. Thanks to the Sony Ericsson's large touchscreen, our fingers gently
touched each other. The closer our faces got, the clearer I could smell her fragrance. Thanks to the great NPC
: the driver. The swaying car made our faces touch from time to time.
After looking at the photos, I started to make conversation.
"Are you going to pick someone up at the train station? This car gets off at the South Station, it's a bit far from the train station." The young woman said, "
Let see if we can get a taxi after we get off, last time we waited for a long time, my legs were sore." The last few words were pronounced
in a very sweet, very sweet way. Can every woman be so sweet?
Hint! A blatant hint!!!
Following this lead, my lewd hand reached out, heading straight for its destination: her breasts. Of course not. As
a staunch stocking enthusiast, I went straight for her shapely calves. Soft, warm, full of lustrous flesh,
so soft in my palm, the feel was amazing. Just thinking about it now makes me excited.
I was touching her calves while chatting with her… Don't ask me what we talked about. In moments of excitement, who
remembers what we talked about? I only know that I was incredibly lucky; she kept laughing, and my hand was
constantly touching her under her skirt.
Laughing, smiling.
A very proper smile.
After touching her calves for a while, I felt a little bit of sweat in my palm. I don't know if it was my palm's sweat
or her leg's.
Amidst Stephen Chow's signature laughter, and under the cover of her skirt, my hand resolutely moved towards her
thighs . Compared to the elasticity of her calves, the soft warmth of her thighs, and the psychological stimulation they gave me, were
incomparable to the calves. A famous saying goes, "When a woman opens her legs to you, you're not far from crossing her line."
The group of NPCs on the bus were all staring at Stephen Chow. I smiled politely at the young woman, chatting casually.
No one knew that under her skirt, behind the seat, my hand was on her thigh, touching her pantyhose. Gradually,
my hand moved higher and higher, my left hand also reaching for her breasts.
I only touched them briefly, enjoying the plump mounds of her breasts through the lace trim. I swear, just once.
I felt her shift her body slightly; I think she might be a little shy, after all, touching breasts would be seen if someone turned around.
Not in a hurry, my right hand continued its exploration, crossing the "mountain,"
making circular motions along the soft, fleshy inside of her thigh, sometimes pulling up a bit of the pantyhose with two fingers, sometimes lightly pricking it. Her
eyes crinkled with a smile, her gaze hazy as she leaned back in her chair, softly and indistinctly chatting with me about
topics that perhaps neither of us cared about. Time seemed to pass slowly, yet also quickly. As we passed the "Welcome to Zhengzhou" sign, the young woman gently touched my...
A voice whispered in my ear, "Are all people from Jiangnan like this?" I leaned closer to her ear and gently licked it. "No, it's just that
you're so tempting, sister. Sister, call me Xiaofeng, what's your maiden name?" The young woman chuckled, "Just
call me Sister Si." Happiness comes in many forms, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Eroticism can often bring us happiness...
The valve slowly opened, and we both remained seated, waiting for the crowd to pass by.
Seeing that no one was around, I firmly supported Sister Si's ample buttocks and walked in front of her, helping her down the high
car door.
Her beautiful high-heeled sandals reflected a shimmering light, and as I gazed at her beautiful feet encased in thin stockings,
I suddenly felt a sense of empathy for the male protagonists in Japanese HRC dramas.
Holding her soft, fleshy hand, what was the dampness in my palm—my sweat, or hers? At this
moment, our hearts were connected.
I glanced at the taxis queuing at the exit, found one with a female driver I liked, and helped Sister Si
into the back of the car, supporting her beautiful, voluptuous buttocks. I said, "Longdu Grand Hotel." Sister Si gave me a shy pinch, like a mosquito bite.
I leaned against her, my left hand seemingly around her waist, but in the driver's blind spot, it was slowly reaching towards her
chest .
I gently touched her hair, took a deep breath, and teased, "Sister Si, you smell so good. I feel like holding
you and smelling you a little more, just a little is enough." Sister Si raised her head, which had been lowered since entering the car, and said, "You annoying guy, you
went to the hotel without even saying hello.
I'm a little afraid of seeing acquaintances... Mmm..." I kissed her passionately, ignoring the driver's strange look in the rearview mirror,
and hugged Sister Si's slender waist tightly. Our lips met, and the initial slight struggle slowly turned into a response.
Our tongues touched, and Sister Si muttered softly, "Xiao Feng, you... bad guy,
why did I ride in the car with you?" Then came another passionate kiss.
From the South Station to Longdu, for almost ten minutes, I tirelessly sucked on Sister Si's fragrant tongue. I did
want to do something, but the key was that I felt the female driver's gaze was a little strange. I was too embarrassed to be too presumptuous, otherwise,
if I got out of the car halfway, the atmosphere would be ruined. When we
arrived at the Longdu Hotel, I took out some change from my wallet and accidentally dropped a business card under the car seat
. Oh well, too lazy to pick it up. I was so excited.
Looking back up the stairs, I noticed the female driver's expression in the hotel window. It was a little strange.
Oh well, time to get down to business.
I gave the front desk the name (Chint Electric Appliances) and successfully got a discounted room for 198 yuan. Lucky me, room
1827, I remember it was a south-facing room.
Sister Si kept her head down, like a child who had done something wrong. She was such a lovely woman.
I had no choice but to hold her hand properly and wait for the elevator to go up to the 18th floor.
Once in the room, Sister Si finally relaxed a little and went to open the window, about to say something to me.
I had already gently embraced her from behind, lowered my head, and kissed her neck, kissed her delicate
collarbone , and sealed her beautiful lips with mine. Whispering: "Do you like this room? It faces the landmark of Henan,
the Erqi Tower." "Mmm...you little rascal, what do you want to do...ah..." Perhaps the privacy made her feel
at ease, and the gentle kiss brought a passionate response.
Sister Si spoke shyly, but almost tore off my shirt, leaving her
kiss marks on my chest.
She sucked on my chest, and I teased, "Do women like men's chests too?" Her eyes were seductive, and the
way she looked up at that moment was incredibly alluring.
"Pop..." She clearly felt it, and Sister Si said to me tremblingly, "Little Feng...I want you so much, let
me take you properly..." Her graceful figure stood at the head of the bed, pulling open the dress that covered her delicate body. The pink bra was
quickly thrown to a corner of the room, revealing her snow-white, round breasts, and the slightly dark
nipples rippled with the movement.
I eagerly pressed my lips to hers, gently taking her small, yet erect nipple into my mouth and sucking
softly , while my other hand gently kneaded her other breast.
"Ah..." Under my teasing, Sister Si's nipples slowly became even more erect, her rapid
breathing seeming to be demanding pleasure from me.
"Ah...ah...Xiao Feng! Sister is feeding you...I can't take it anymore! Ah...don't bite
my nipples..." Sister Si said in a coquettish voice with her eyes closed, her hands gently stroking my back, her wide
buttocks swaying slightly.
My hands kneaded and pinched Sister Si's breasts, stretching her sexy nipples, while my mouth continued to suck and lick them.
Sister Si's hands slowly moved from my back, beginning to tightly embrace my head, softly calling out
:
"Xiao Feng...Sister feels so good...you little rascal, how come you know how to play with my breasts so well?"
I quickly shed my heavy clothes, naked, and lay down on the bed with Si-jie, who was wearing pantyhose, in my arms. Si-jie's
eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, and she breathed a fragrant breath onto my face, but she kept adorably swaying left and
right. I tried my best to hold Si-jie's cute head in place, not letting her naughtyly try to escape.
We gazed deeply into each other's eyes. At that moment, I felt we weren't in a one-night stand. I loved the mature
and charming woman before me. "Sister Si, I love you so much. Your legs are the most beautiful legs I've ever seen." We kissed
passionately , caressed each other, and licked each other, our tongues intertwining. Slowly, I got up and used
the small knife on my keychain to carefully cut open Sister Si's pantyhose. Her black panties with lace trim were clearly visible
. A few playful curls were pressed around the panties. "Sister Si, your thread is coming loose." "Hehe,
you're so naughty... Good boy, I'll give you a reward." Obviously, Sister Si had heard this joke before... I gently cut open
the silk panties, and a cute tuft of curls enveloped her tender vulva. Her plump labia, barely visible, were
tempting me. I gently parted her labia, and her plump labia tightly gripped my fingers. Strands of vaginal fluid
were drawn out from her full and plump vulva by my fingers. Her pubic hair was damp, and a pool of moisture was visibly
expanding . Suddenly, I noticed that Sister Si's breathing had become very rapid.
I slowly pressed my waist towards Sister Si, "Sister, I'm going in." There was no answer. The shy Sister Si just
closed her eyes, wrapped her beautiful legs in stockings around my waist, and slowly pressed down. "Ah... Sister, it feels so good,
don't stop... Ah..." We both let out a soft moan at the same time. "So tight... Sister, it feels so good... It's so
tight... Ah... Can I move a little?" "You little rascal... Tsk... You actually... You really put it all the way in."
"Oh, it's so swollen, I haven't felt this way in so long... Take it slow, sister... Sister,
enjoy this naughty little wind." I held Sister Si's big breasts with one hand and her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist with the other. I gently
swayed my hips, letting my penis slide in and out of her wet, juicy pussy. I could clearly feel
the gentle writhing of Sister Si's pussy inside, her pussy releasing a trickle of moisture that was carried out by my penis,
slowly wetting the bed along her cleft. The back-and-forth thrusting made her rhythm
quicken .
I could feel her passion slowly releasing. I lifted Sister Si's two pantyhose-clad legs and placed them on my shoulders.
I kissed her calves, those calves that made me lose my mind.
Gently, I traced small circles on Sister Si's labia majora with my right index finger, quickly wetting it. I placed my
finger on Sister Si's plump buttocks and lightly pressed her anus. Sister Si turned her head, her eyes alluring, but she protested, "
Don't touch there... I've never tried it before... I'm scared..." "Baby, don't worry, brother is here to give
you wonderful memories, trust my cock to orgasm..." My wet finger still slipped in a little awkwardly,
allowing me to touch her plump, luscious buttocks, where my cock was moving back and forth.
I slowly withdrew my finger, and the speed of my cock's thrusting gradually slowed down, the force... women need your
strong thrusting, the glans scraping out strands of lustful fluid, my balls like a small fist heavily slamming into Sister Si's cunt,
the finger inserted in her anus echoing my cock.
After thirty-odd minutes of thrusting, Sister Si began to pant more heavily. Her rapid breathing
fueled . She lay on the bed, her hands flailing wildly over the sheets.
Her voluptuous body trembled. "Xiao Feng... my big cock... Sister Si has never... never felt so...
good... dear brother... fuck your stocking-clad sister to death... mmm... mmm..." With Sister Si's
moans, I could vaguely feel a gush of fluid hitting my glans. Riding on this fluid, I increased my speed. "
Sister Si... my sister... does it feel good? Do you want your little brother... little brother... faster?" During the thrusting, Sister Si
was too excited to speak, only tearing at the leaflet and shaking her head wildly, her buttocks
thrusting back forcefully.
"Faster... faster, sister is going to fly... faster, I'm coming... ah..." An even larger gush of
fluid gushed out, flowing violently onto the white sheets as my penis pulled back, soaking half
the size of a pillow.
Having perfectly given Sister Si an orgasm, I slowed down my thrusting, gently caressing her
beautiful feet encased in thin stockings, kissing her cute little toes, and slowly moving my penis. I waited for Sister Si
's response.
Women are powerful; after her orgasm, Sister Si slowly began to respond to my thrusts. "Xiao Feng...
just now ... felt so good... slowly lift me up, let me watch you fuck the Erqi Tower..." "Sister
..." I held Sister Si's big buttocks, my penis throbbing, slowly fucking her until we reached the open curtains. The vast
square made the surrounding high-rises seem far away. Sister Si knelt on a chair, her hands on the back, turning back to me with a particularly seductive
invitation, "Xiao Feng... come, let your big penis satisfy you... ah... sister..." Before she could finish speaking, I
gently entered Sister Si's big buttocks again. "Let sister play with your big penis for a while longer..." Looking at
the crowd below the Erqi Tower, Sister Si began to speak incoherently, calling me "brother" and "little brother" in a jumbled manner.
"Ah... Brother... Big dick brother... How come you're so good at fucking your sister?... Help... Little brother is going to
fuck his sister to death..." The flow of people. The flow of cars. Sister Si's water is flowing... The noisy square seems far away from me.
I'm working on this mature and charming woman, and with my forceful thrusts,
the clock on the Erqi Tower begins to chime.
*Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding...* "Ah... Help... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to be fucked to death
... I'm going to be fucked to death by my little brother... my little brother is going to fuck me to death!" "You slut is going to be fucked to death... Let me send you to heaven..."
"...Ah, I'm dying...I'm so swollen, you've fucked my labia raw, stop fucking me, you big cock, you
touched my ass as soon as you got on the bus, and now you...you've fucked my pussy raw...you even fucked it with your hand...fucked my
asshole, my asshole...you've torn my asshole raw...ah..." As the clock struck, Sister Si
began to scream hysterically, while forcefully twisting her big ass. Her trembling body told me that under this
subtle exposure, Sister Si had already reached multiple orgasms.
Streams of vaginal fluid hit my cock, accompanied by her screams and the crowd downstairs. My cock throbbed, and I
ejaculated seven or eight streams of semen. I felt her wet clitoris gushing out hot fluid that flowed onto my glans.
Ejaculation was not the end.
We leaned against the wall, the crowd in Erqi Square was still surging. Suddenly, I just wanted to hold Sister Si,
hold her tightly, and kiss her. I didn't want anything else.

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