Shanghai buses in summer

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I once worked in Shanghai. I remember it was a Sunday in August, and I was shopping alone. At a crossroads, I often bought books at the bookstore there. Just as I was about to enter, my eyes lit up. A girl in a short skirt came out carrying a large bag of books. She was pretty, without makeup, and looked like a college student. She was tall, and her full breasts made her pink tight-fitting t-shirt bulge. She had a slim waist, and her well-developed hips were even more voluptuous.
In a split second, I quickly abandoned the idea of going into the bookstore. I decided to admire the beauty first. Although there are many beautiful women in Shanghai, I don't have many opportunities to meet them due to my busy work schedule. Having made up my mind, I followed the girl at a distance, my eyes glued to her full, round buttocks. Her round hips swayed from side to side as she walked—wow, what a rare and alluring sight!
Her legs, free of stockings, were long and white. Imagining what she would look like naked, my manhood unconsciously hardened. I subtly adjusted my clothes to avoid an unsightly erection in the street. Before I knew it, we had arrived at a nearby bus stop. Oh? She's getting on the bus? Disappointed and about to leave, I noticed the bus slowly approaching. Looking inside, I saw it was packed with people. Immediately, an even more exciting thought popped into my head: why not do this...?
Before I could think any further, a huge crowd surged towards the still-moving bus. The girl was also caught in the throng, pushing towards the door. I quickly used all my strength to squeeze behind her, and amidst the complaints behind me, I finally managed to board the bus right behind her. Because it was Sunday, the bus was unusually crowded, practically shoulder to shoulder. As soon as we got on, the girl and I were immediately pressed tightly together by the crowd. Wow, the girl's soft, cotton-like body pressed against me. The people in front were packed so tightly there wasn't a single gap, and the people behind were still pushing forward desperately. Taking advantage of the commotion, I tried to enjoy the feel of the girl's body.
The doors finally slammed shut, and the bus started moving. People struggled to adjust their positions amidst the jolting, and soon the crowd stabilized. I remained pressed tightly against the girl's back until we finally stopped in the middle of the bus, near the front. This was the most crowded part, with four rows of standing people squeezed in between the two rows of seats. The girl and I were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by an impenetrable wall of people.
At first, I just pressed my body against her back. She was about my height (I'm ashamed to admit I'm only 1.67 meters tall), and her buttocks were right at the triangle area of my lower abdomen. With the swaying of the vehicle, I moved my hips, and my already hard penis rubbed against the cleft between her buttocks. Through her thin clothes, I could feel the warm, fleshy texture of her body. Emboldened by lust, I gradually increased the pressure, spreading my legs and moving forward to clamp her thighs. I also pressed my hips forward, squeezing her full, soft buttocks. My hard penis began to wriggle up and down and side to side in her buttocks cleft, and I could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks being parted by me. Logically, under such pressure, the girl should have noticed, but in such a crowded situation, it couldn't be said that I was intentionally harassing her.
I gradually grew bolder, finally loosening the handrails and reaching my hands forward through the gaps in the crowd, slowly placing them on either side of the girl's buttocks. Taking advantage of the crowd, I gently hugged her buttocks. Wow! This way I could fully feel the fullness of her buttocks. Wow! They felt even bigger than I had imagined. I then swayed my hips, my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks, essentially a rear-entry position, only without actually penetrating her.
A sudden thought occurred to me: was she already aware of the harassment from behind, silently enduring it out of shame?
I decided to test the waters, so I temporarily loosened my grip on her body and boldly stroked her bare thigh under her short skirt with one hand, making sure she felt the direct skin-to-skin contact. As I increased the pressure of my stroking, I secretly observed her expression. The girl didn't react, so I boldly pinched her thigh hard. Suddenly, the girl turned her head, her brows furrowing slightly. Our eyes met, and my heart pounded. I thought to myself, "This is it." Just as I was about to remove my hand, the girl noticed that I was looking at her and quickly turned her head away. I secretly observed her face, which was half-covered by her long hair. It was obvious that her face had turned crimson. I was overjoyed, just as I had expected.
My hand returned to caressing her leg, and she began to twist her body slightly, as if trying to break free, but there was a wall of people around her, making escape impossible. It was clear that she was too shy to make a sound, so I began to caress her more boldly, wrapping my arms around her smooth thighs from both sides, and slowly slipping my fingers under her short skirt along the outside of her thighs. Under the cover of the wall of people, no one would notice what I was doing.
As my caresses grew increasingly unrestrained, the girl gradually stopped her futile struggles. I could feel her body trembling slightly. Hehe… I gradually increased the intensity, placing my hands, which were inside her short skirt, on her full buttocks, completely exposed outside her underwear, teasingly caressing the smooth skin there…
The girl tightened her legs, silently enduring my harassment.
I gradually lowered my guard, wantonly playing with the girl's body. One hand continued to caress her buttocks, while the other reached forward, advancing upwards. Because she was holding onto the pull ring with one hand, it was easy for me to touch her full, large breasts. I continued moving my hand upwards through the gap until I could fully grasp her nipple, then kneaded it forcefully. Perfect!! The girl's breasts were incredibly full. I pinched the nipple with my thumb and forefinger, applying pressure with my palm. The soft, elastic peaks were deformed by my manipulation. I had never enjoyed such exquisite breasts before.
My other hand reached forward as well, roughly slipping under her other armpit, grabbing both breasts simultaneously and playing with them with abandon. After about a minute of this, I began a more aggressive assault, slipping both hands under her t-shirt. I first caressed her smooth abdomen a few times. Perhaps due to the heat and her nervousness, her skin was covered in sweat.
I couldn't wait any longer and reached under her t-shirt to touch her breasts. The soft, slippery feel brought me unprecedented pleasure. My fingers slipped inside her bra, caressing her firm, elastic breasts. Soon, I used my inner strength to pull the bra off her skirt and out to the front. Seeing that the traffic jam hadn't improved, I calmly pulled her bra down completely to her waist, unhooked it, and quietly pulled the sweat-scented bra out from under her clothes, stuffing it into my pocket.
To me, her breasts were now completely exposed to my hands; her t-shirt obviously couldn't stop my advances, instead becoming a tool for concealment. When I grasped her two large breasts again with both hands, the feeling was indescribable. I leisurely savored the exquisite feel of her breasts while twisting her nipples with my fingers. Her nipples were about the size of peanuts; I could almost feel the fine folds on them. Soon, I clearly noticed her tender, soft nipples hardening. During this process, except for a few slight squirms when my movements were more vigorous, she stood there motionless, my palms resting on her lower abdomen, my fingers teasing her mons pubis. Under this bold caress, she began to wriggle again.
The car drove a few dozen meters and then screeched to a stop. I began to be satisfied with more than just her breasts. So, with my left hand, I continued to alternately rub her two bare breasts under the cover of her t-shirt, while my right hand recklessly rubbed her vulva through her panties, simultaneously attacking her sensitive areas from above and below. Then, I gradually rolled up her skirt. The girl seemed flustered by my bold harassment, her hands, still clutching her bag, trying to cover herself several times, but each time they touched my hand, she would frantically pull away. In this half-hearted resistance, her skirt was completely rolled up to her waist. I glanced down, and the girl's bare buttocks were immediately revealed to me, pink panties tightly wrapped around her two snow-white buttocks.
I suppressed my wildly beating heart and quickly pressed my body against hers to prevent anyone from discovering my despicable act.
When the bus reached the next stop, to my delight, almost no one got off, but a few more people boarded. Complaints began to ripple through the carriage, with passengers grumbling about the driver continuing to pick up more passengers. The bus started moving again, but after only a few seconds, it suddenly stopped completely—traffic jam! Hehe, what a stroke of luck! I continued what I had been doing when the bus stopped. This time, I boldly and quickly rolled up her skirt, caressing her while pressing my body tightly against hers, my erect penis rubbing against her soft buttocks through the thin fabric.
The traffic jam seemed quite severe; I estimated it wouldn't be long before the next stop, so I decided to further enjoy this unexpected feast. Temporarily releasing her breasts, I reached down and discreetly pulled her panties to one side, completely exposing her buttocks. I caressed the smooth skin on both sides of the cleft with my hands, my fingers lewdly grasping her buttocks and spreading them apart. My erect penis pressed deep into the cleft, against her completely naked anus through her pants, and I moved it in a sexually suggestive motion, fully enjoying the girl's round and soft buttocks.
Driven by lust, I decided to go all in. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my throbbing, hot penis, and pressed it against the girl's buttocks. The moment I touched that soft, warm flesh, I felt my blood rush to my head, my penis throbbing, almost ejaculating. I immediately stopped, pressed myself against her body, steadied myself, and suppressed the urge to ejaculate. I wrapped my arms around her buttocks from the sides, leaned forward, and pressed my entire body against her back, using my body to cover her bare buttocks. I glanced around, making sure no one would see what I was doing, before I felt at ease. I leaned over to observe the girl's expression while continuing to slowly but firmly knead her plump buttocks.
At this point, the girl seemed to be reaching her limit, her body limp against me, her cheeks flushed, and I could hear her rapid breathing.
I maintained this position until the car slowly moved forward like a snail again, my hands continuing to vigorously caress her buttocks, fully enjoying the feel of her smooth and elastic skin. When I touched the side seam of her underwear, I suddenly noticed knots on both sides. Wow, so that's what underwear is like! A bold idea immediately popped into my head. Originally, I only intended to touch her a few times and be done with it, because taking off her underwear would be too obvious, and if the crowd moved, people would notice what was happening. But since it was this kind of underwear, I immediately changed my mind. I untied the knot, and the underwear came off instantly. The girl realized that her underwear was being taken off and immediately panicked, squeezing her thighs together to try to stop me. But I wasn't about to give up. I quietly stuffed the underwear I had taken off into my pocket.
By this time, she was completely naked under her coat. I pulled down her skirt to cover my hands and penis, and gently pinched her vulva with my front hand, my fingers tracing the tender cleft. I lifted my body and forced my burning-hot penis between her tightly closed thighs, pulling her body back forcefully, rubbing my penis against her buttocks for a while.
Then I hugged the girl's waist tightly, and reached my hands into the base of her tightly closed thighs from the front, touching her delicate petals. I immediately found that the two tender flesh there were wet and slippery. Wow! Was it vaginal fluid? Judging from the stickiness, it was definitely not just sweat. I gripped the tender flesh on the inside of her thighs tightly, trying to pry her tightly closed thighs apart. At this moment, she struggled one last time, but I still managed to insert my penis between her thighs at the same time. The next step was to hug her buttocks tightly and twist my waist in a circle. My penis was tightly gripped by the tender flesh at the base of her thighs, and the glans rubbed against her soft, wet petals.
I moved my body back slightly, while hugging her waist tightly, causing her buttocks to protrude backward. My penis pressed against her labia, which were beginning to open. Because it was too slippery, and her vaginal opening was very small, I tried to insert it several times but failed. So I held her waist with one hand to stabilize her body, and with the other hand, I reached from the front to her vulva, and with the help of my hand, I finally managed to insert my penis into her narrow vagina.
After achieving my goal, I suppressed the pleasure that only rushed to my mind and began to thrust in a small and rhythmic manner. Although I could not fully penetrate, the feeling of the glans being tightly clamped by the smooth muscles still made me so excited that I almost fainted... As the car shook, I gradually increased my movements. One hand was around her waist and she pulled her back hard. The other hand grasped her plump breasts from under her clothes. I pushed my hips forward and penetrated deep into her body. The girl's plump buttocks were squeezed tightly against my abdomen. Even though she was wearing clothes, she could still feel the soft buttocks being deformed by my oppression. I watched the swaying of the carriage, and whenever there was a significant sway, I would quickly and forcefully thrust in and out several times.
If they were both naked, her ass would definitely be making a loud "slap slap" sound! I thought to myself, it's unbelievable that such a situation would actually happen—on a crowded bus, I'm holding a pretty female college student's naked ass...
The bus continued to move slowly towards the next stop. For about five or six minutes, I must have thrust in and out several hundred times.
Before I knew it, the bus announcement came on: the next stop is coming soon, time is running out. I began to thrust harder, pushing my penis as deep as possible into her vagina. With each contraction of her vagina, I almost cried out, pleasure coursing through my body. After thrusting forcefully more than ten times, I groaned and ejaculated, all of my semen flowing deep into her vagina… At that moment, I seemed to hear the girl also letting out a suppressed moan, but because of the noise inside and outside the car, no one else would notice her moans. At the same time, I could clearly feel her vagina contracting repeatedly, almost clamping down on my penis. I pressed my body tightly against her back, enjoying this unparalleled pleasure...
Finally, the carriage stopped shaking, and with a dull screech of brakes, the train arrived at the station. I quickly came to my senses and hurriedly pulled out my penis. As my not-yet-soft penis left her vagina, it felt like pulling out a bottle cork. With the separation of our joined bodies, there was a soft "pop" sound, and her vagina closed tightly again, just like before. As the crowd began to move, I quickly straightened my clothes, and of course, I pulled down the girl's skirt. Her underwear was still in my pocket; I didn't have time to return it to her.
I moved to create some distance between us. She moved towards the car door amidst the crowd, and I couldn't see her expression. I moved a few people away from her and followed the crowd towards the door. She disappeared from sight; she must have gotten off. Suddenly, there was a small commotion at the door. I squeezed to the door and was shocked to see the girl lying on the ground. She must have been exhausted by me. Feeling guilty, I hid to the side. Only after seeing the girl finally stand up and stagger away under the astonished gazes of the crowd did I get off the car…
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