An unexpected encounter on the bus

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The bus was almost full, and I had barely settled in when it started moving. It stopped again after only a few steps. A woman hurriedly boarded, probably late. She was slender, with long, flowing hair, her head down, making her features unclear. She wore a black dress, carried an umbrella, and was soaking wet. The bus then started moving again and pulled away from the station. The woman walked over, looking for her seat, when suddenly she stumbled and fell towards me… I instinctively reached out to help her, but it was too late. The handle of her umbrella landed squarely between my legs. I reached out again to help her, my left hand grasping her round, smooth arm. For a moment, I panicked, and my hand slipped. She leaned forward again, her free hand bracing itself on my thigh, finally regaining her balance. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” she said, her face flushed, straightening up and repeatedly apologizing. Seeing the obvious embarrassment on her delicate face, I smiled and politely bowed, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Why don't you sit here? There's no one next to me." I pointed to the empty seat beside me. "Thank you," she said, and sat down. I helped her put her luggage on the rack, and also put the umbrella that had touched me earlier on it. By this time, the rain outside was getting heavier, and the car was already on the highway. She didn't say much, just quietly leaned back in her seat, her eyes slightly closed. Only then did I have a chance to observe her closely. Her face was oval-shaped, with two beautiful curves drawn at the corners of her delicate mouth, framing a full yet firm face that was very pleasing to the eye. Because she had just been rained on, her long, black hair was slightly disheveled, but it only added to her charm. Her black dress was probably made of cotton, looking very thin and soft, clinging to her full figure, highlighting her curves, with highs and lows, making her incredibly alluring. Beneath her skirt, two pale, bare thighs were exposed, without stockings, revealing a breathtaking whiteness and tenderness! I secretly longed to take a bite. Such a mature and sexy beauty was undeniably alluring to a virile young man like me. She seemed to notice my glances, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she turned to me with a charming smile. "Could we switch seats?" she offered, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I'd like to see the rain outside." Since the beauty had asked, how could I refuse? Besides, I was already captivated by her smile and words, and absentmindedly replied, "Sure, sure." She stood up and went to the aisle. I sat down in the seat she had vacated. As she turned to move aside, the bus slowed down, and she lost her balance, her entire body falling into my arms… This was truly a blessing from heaven! Heaven wanted me to hold this beauty in my arms, so what was I waiting for? In this situation, I figured I could take advantage of the opportunity to grope her a bit; she wouldn't think I was a pervert, would she? In that split second, my mind raced, and I opened my arms and pulled her into a tight embrace. She let out a soft moan and tried to struggle to her feet. I tightened my grip, wrapping my arms around her slender waist. My genitals brushed against her full buttocks, and a surge of heat rose in my lower abdomen, causing it to involuntarily swell. In that single instant, I focused every tactile nerve in my body, savoring the soft, fleshy feel of her waist and round buttocks.It was only for a moment; she immediately stood up and sat down. “You…” she said, her almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, “You seem a little naughty!” But her face was full of smiles as she turned her attention to the rain scene outside the window. My little trick had been exposed, and I couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, feeling somewhat at a loss. It was already quite dark, with only a few scattered lights in the distance. Raindrops pattered against the car window, making a “pitter-patter” sound. Through the glass, I could see the entire earth being drenched by dense rain, a vast and boundless torrent, heaven and earth merging into one. She, like me, seemed captivated by this magnificent scene, gazing intently into the distance. “The waters of heaven pour forth, all things grieve and yearn for madness!” I softly recited. She seemed not to hear me, and after a while, turned back and asked, “Who wrote this? I don’t think I’ve read it.” “I wrote it before.” “Really?” Her almond-shaped eyes lit up. “I didn’t know you were so literary!” She gave me another charming smile. "Didn't you see I'm wearing these?" I relaxed, pointing to the glasses perched on my nose. "Hehe... You can't judge a book by its cover. What does wearing glasses mean? Besides, she said... she won't say anything more." "Hmm? You dare not say anything! Hehe..." I chuckled wickedly. "What? What are you trying to do? Indecent assault?" "You guessed it!" I pretended to stand up, waving my hands in front of her. "Wow... are you scared?" She burst out laughing, her chest heaving. "You dare?" she said, puffing out her chest. Staring at her protruding chest, those two breasts that stretched her clothes so full, my hands froze in mid-air, momentarily stunned. She reached out and pinched my hand, and I snapped out of my daze, quickly grabbing her hand and holding it tightly. She didn't pull away, nor did she seem to mind, seemingly still suppressing a laugh, turning her head to look out the window again. I gently kneaded her hand; she didn't speak, and neither did I, and a long time passed like this. "Aren't you tired? My arms are sore!" "Tired? Then lean on me." I said, pointing to my shoulder. My deliberately generous tone made her giggle. "Okay. But I'll fall asleep! You can't take advantage of me!" As she spoke, she actually leaned against me! I was overjoyed, and my left hand naturally went to her waist. So, her entire upper body rested on my chest, her head on my shoulder. After a while, she fell silent, seemingly asleep. Because it was a long journey, most of the passengers in the car were drowsy. Looking at the still-falling rain outside the window, and at the unfamiliar beauty lying in my arms, I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter and my mind wander. She had leaned over from her original seat, her bare thighs crossed, her buttocks naturally raised slightly, and her black dress, tightly wrapped, made her curves even more prominent. Between her rounded buttocks, a shallow cleft creased her hips, sparking endless fantasies. My hand, which had been resting on her waist, couldn't resist and quietly slid down to her buttocks. Even through her clothes, I could clearly feel the softness of her flesh. I gently kneaded, careful not to wake her. She didn't move, completely unaware. I boldly slipped my hand under her skirt and touched her panties! I lifted one side of her panties, pushing it into her buttock cleft, and then, I opened my palm and placed it on her upturned buttocks. Such soft, smooth skin! My heart pounded, and I couldn't help but knead her buttocks more vigorously. After kneading for a while, I still felt unsatisfied, so I began to slide my fingers into her buttock cleft. My fingers slipped through the edge of her panties, finally touching the softest part of her body! Absolutely right, this was indeed the softest part! My fingers teased her labia, feeling the heat and magic emanating from her most tender and secret skin. A moment later, my fingers were already soaking wet. I thought to myself, she couldn't possibly be unaware of my actions; her lack of objection meant she tacitly approved, and perhaps even secretly pleased! Thinking this, I didn't hesitate any longer, carefully inserting a finger into her peach blossom entrance… Suddenly, she slapped my restless hand away and whispered in my ear, “Let me tell you what I didn't say earlier, ‘Nine out of ten people with glasses are perverted’! Absolutely right, you are!” “Do you like me being…perverted?” “Pleasant my foot! I regret not poking you more!” Her hand quickly rubbed my private parts twice, then she exclaimed, “Ah? Such a strong reaction?!” At that moment, I was already erect. "Keep going, I feel so bad, dear sister, please call me sister! Help me!" From her wet private parts, I could tell she was already aroused. To achieve my goal further, I feigned pleading and kissed her right cheek. "You...you're so naughty!" She placed one of her small hands on my erect penis, gently rubbing it. Afterward, she didn't pull back my underwear, which I had just lifted, but only slightly raised her buttocks. This was a signal! As if suddenly enlightened, I understood, and so I reached my hand under her skirt again. My fingers easily entered her vagina and began to move back and forth. I unzipped my pants with my right hand and put her hand inside. Her head was still resting on my shoulder, but her face was turned towards me. In this carriage, leaning against each other, we were practically a couple. I felt her slender hand tightly gripping my penis, rubbing it up and down. Touching the skin of the opposite sex, my penis became even thicker and harder. My heart was itching too; I knew this wouldn't satisfy my desire, it would only make it grow stronger! So, I pulled at her panties, trying to remove the obstacle preventing me from going any further. She struggled, seemingly unwilling to let me succeed, yet also seemingly half-heartedly resisting. I breathed softly into her ear and said, "Good sister, no one can see. Please, come on!" She actually lifted her buttocks. I pulled down her panties and placed them beside me. Now, I could finally do as I pleased! My palms pressed against her entire vulva, kneading her tender flesh and pubic hair, then I inserted two fingers, thrusting them in and out quickly and without restraint. With my rhythm, she unconsciously quickened the kneading of my penis. I couldn't hold back any longer. Looking around, I saw no one was paying attention to us. So, I resolutely picked her up, sat beneath her, lifted her skirt, and thrust my penis between her legs. Before she could react, my penis had found the entrance between her labia and plunged straight in! "Ah—" Perhaps it was the sudden intrusion, but she involuntarily let out a soft moan, then covered her mouth, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at me, trying to stop me, but it was too late. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy red, like the morning sun, making her incredibly alluring. My hands slipped inside her skirt, supporting her full buttocks, and my penis began to thrust forcefully. Her thighs were pressed together, the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripping my penis—it felt incredibly pleasurable! In this crowded carriage, amidst the darkness of the seats, I vigorously thrust my penis, brutally raping this unfamiliar, sexy beauty! She tightly covered her mouth, trying to suppress a sound. It seemed that being brutally violated by a strange young man in the carriage was incredibly stimulating for her. My hands could already feel the slippery, fragrant sweat seeping from her delicate buttocks. I thrust in and out of her tight vagina nearly a hundred times, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger. I moved my hands to her thighs, roughly spreading them apart, grabbing the soft flesh of her thighs, and thrusting my penis even harder. Her whole body heaved up and down with my movements, the frequency increasing. She sat on me, the entire carriage spread out before her. Seemingly sensing something amiss, she hurriedly lifted her buttocks, pulling away from my penis, "No, no, someone's watching..." At this point, I could no longer restrain myself, no longer caring about anything else. I pressed one hand against her fragrant shoulder, and with the other, I grasped my penis, rubbing it against her beautiful face. The obedient girl understood my intention, so she opened her mouth and swallowed my wet penis. Watching my penis thrust in and out between her lips, I became even more excited. My fingers then slipped into her vagina, moving rapidly amidst the dripping vaginal fluid. She gently stroked my scrotum with one hand, and with the other, she reached to my anus, extending her index and middle fingers, rubbing them against my anus. It seemed she wanted me to ejaculate quickly. Such pleasure, I had already reached my limit. So, I added a finger to my left hand, simultaneously thrusting three fingers into her vagina at maximum speed and force! Under my relentless thrusting, her whole body tensed, seemingly reaching orgasm. Her mouth opened wide, she gasped heavily, no longer holding my penis. Then, I grabbed her long, flowing hair with my right hand, forcefully pressing her head down. I thrust my hips upwards, allowing my penis to penetrate her mouth more thoroughly and intensely. Her mouth tightened again. I thrust dozens more times, feeling a fluid welling in my lower abdomen, eager to ejaculate. I quickly grabbed her hair and pulled my penis out of her mouth. Overwhelmed with passion, I stood up without hesitation, gripping my penis, and passionately ejaculated onto her, who was reclining on the chair! Streams of white semen gushed out, splashing onto her black dress, neck, face, and hair… She lay limp, half-reclined, letting me vent my desires. The rain outside had stopped. The car continued to speed along the highway.

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