Morning bus

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I had planned to take my wife to work today before riding on the roof of the bus, but we had a huge fight last night, and she threatened to divorce me. She left early this morning. The bus stop near her workplace is too far, and I probably wouldn't have enough time. So, after getting up this morning, I decided to take the 560 bus in the opposite direction to Yangchahu to see how it goes.

I took the bus from home to Zhongbai Warehouse on Gutian Third Road, got off at 7:20, and looked around the station—there weren't many pretty girls. At 7:30, a 560 finally arrived. I ran over and saw it was packed, just like the other buses. As usual, I boarded through the back door. As soon as I got there, I looked around and was immediately drawn to a girl next to the pole on the left. She was about 170cm tall, with an oval face, a ponytail, and wearing a dark green silk knee-length dress. Although her face wasn't my type, the dress still captivated me.

I immediately squeezed through the crowd and stood behind her, to her right rear. My right hand gripped the horizontal bar to block the view of those on the right, while my left hand naturally draped down to rest on her buttocks. The moment my hand touched her buttocks, I exclaimed, "What a wonderful butt!" This girl looked young, but her buttocks were incredibly soft and smooth. Touching them through her silk skirt felt like pressing into flesh—smooth, bouncy, and incredibly pleasurable!

And her buttocks were large; even with my entire hand hanging down, I could only cover about 80% of them, not even reaching the bottom where her thighs met.

Through the thin silk skirt, I could clearly feel her buttocks and underwear. She was wearing what seemed to be very ordinary underwear, which covered most of her buttocks, with the bottom half bulging out by the edge of the underwear, forming a small, fleshy mound that felt wonderful to touch.

I gently pressed the back of my hand on her buttocks a couple of times to see her reaction; she didn't move at all, not even turning her head. I then slipped my left hand into the crevice of her buttocks—such a deep crevice! With a forceful press of the back of my hand, my entire hand almost sank into her buttocks. Her two warm, plump buttocks clamped my left hand between them; the soft, smooth, and elastic feeling was truly wonderful!

After pressing into her buttocks, I checked her reaction again; she still didn't react at all. I knew I'd encountered a gem this time. I immediately leaned closer, turning my left hand to the side, my index finger and thumb forming a tiger's mouth as I rubbed her buttocks. My left index finger and thumb, through the thin silk skirt, moved back and forth across her large buttocks, pressing and rubbing, letting her buttocks bounce my hand off. After about ten strokes, I slipped my hand into her buttocks, letting her two large buttocks clamp my hand between them. She didn't react at all, just kept looking out the window. And so we arrived at Zongguan. When

the train arrived at Zongguan, even more people got on, completely blocking the view below. I immediately had an idea; I flipped my left hand over and placed my palm directly on her buttocks. Such smooth, soft buttocks, touching them felt just like a young woman's, like a large ball of cotton being gently rubbed in my palm. I gently took my left hand and squeezed her big, smooth buttocks. They were such a large, slippery mound of flesh; my fingers could clearly feel the edge of her panties and another small mound of flesh bulging out from under them.

I thought she would resist if I switched to my right hand, but when I tried, she didn't resist at all, just kept looking out the window and letting me touch her. I was thrilled and immediately started squeezing and kneading her buttocks without any restraint. Her big buttocks kept changing shape in my hand, sometimes forming a small mound of flesh, sometimes bouncing back to its original size, just like the foreplay before sex.

After caressing and kneading her buttocks for about two stops, my left hand quietly moved and slipped into her crotch.

My left thumb and forefinger supported her left buttock, my little finger supported her right buttock, and my middle and ring fingers slid down along the crotch, directly into her crotch.

Once my left hand reached her crotch, my fingers felt the underwear inside her crotch. Her panties didn't seem to be the tight kind; a large section hung down below, not directly touching her genitals. My fingers hooked onto her panties and probed upwards, immediately touching a warm area directly below her lower body—I knew by feel that I was at her genitals.

Touching her genitals excited me. Through the thin silk skirt and panties, my fingers could clearly feel the heat emanating from her vagina and the smooth, soft texture of her skin. Before she could react, I hooked my fingers upwards and inserted them into her genitals, feeling as if my fingers had slightly parted her labia.

The girl wasn't stupid; this time she finally reacted. When my hand reached her genitals, she showed signs of resistance. I pressed against her genitals again, and she finally reacted, glancing back and shaking off my left hand. She turned halfway to face me.

Just then, the bus arrived at the station, and more people boarded, crowding both sides of us and completely blocking our view below. I looked around; there were men everywhere, blocking my view. So I took my left hand, switched to my right, and unzipped my pants, pulling out my penis and pressing it against her left buttock.

Silk skirts are so amazing! My glans against her skirt felt like I wasn't wearing any clothes at all, like I was directly pressing against her big ass. My glans rubbed against her buttocks, feeling the warmth of her flesh. Her skirt had small bumps, perfect for rubbing my glans. My penis rubbed against her buttocks, while my right hand kneaded her right side. The rubbing and kneading felt amazing, almost like raping her. Even though my penis was rubbing against her left buttock and my right hand was touching her right, she didn't react, just staring out the window, letting my thick penis poke back and forth against her buttocks.

I poked her left buttock more than 20 times, then inserted my penis between her buttocks, letting her two big buttocks clamp my penis between them. To be honest, young girls have really big butts. My penis was completely sunk into her buttocks, practically invisible. Two large, warm, slippery, tender halves of her flesh gripped my penis tightly, like a doggy-style position. I squeezed her buttocks while thrusting my penis in, and we arrived at Baofeng Second Road.

As we approached Baofeng Second Road, she bent down to pick up a bag at her feet, seemingly about to get off. Actually, I'd had this thought since boarding: how about trying to tuck her into her short skirt? After all, I'd never done it on a bus before.

Looking around, I saw only tall men, completely blocking my view. So, taking advantage of her bending over, I pretended to be pushed down, and I bent down slightly as well. Taking advantage of the moment, my right hand dangled down and hooked the hem of her skirt around her knees. Following her body, my fingers lifted her skirt. I gently moved my fingers, slowly rolling the hem upwards, feeling the change in height as I rolled. Finally, my fingers felt the heat of her inner thighs; my hand had rolled the skirt up to below her buttocks.

Just then, the bus arrived at the station. A girl behind her was also getting off, squeezing to her side and behind her. She was also in a hurry to get off through the crowd at the door, not paying attention to what was behind her. In the instant she started moving forward, my right hand flashed forward and directly inserted into her vagina. I touched her buttocks outside her underwear; they felt so smooth, hot, and soft.

I lifted her buttocks and vagina with a forceful push, my fingers hooking around her vaginal opening and pulling upwards. Only then did she suddenly turn her head sharply, staring at my face and softly muttering, "Fuck your mother," in a very low voice, probably only she and I could hear. I pretended nothing had happened, staring straight out the window. She turned around, got off the bus, and walked away quickly.

[The End]

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