My girlfriend was taken advantage of by a guy with glasses on the bus.

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Hi everyone, this is Xiao Bao. After much thought, I've decided to write about my girlfriend's story. Why? Because I really enjoy this kind of thing.
Buses during rush hour are always incredibly crowded. I managed to get on the bus with my girlfriend and squeeze to the front. After just one stop, another group of people got on, and a woman in her sixties, with incredible strength, pushed her way forward, practically separating my girlfriend and me. By then, the bus was packed, practically foot-on-foot. I couldn't get through, and my girlfriend just smiled helplessly at me. I mouthed to her, "Watch your wallet and phone."
She nodded. I wanted to say, "Watch out for perverts," but she didn't understand and just shook her head, confused.
The bus swayed and rattled along, the road was terribly congested, stopping and starting constantly. At the next stop, it was packed with people getting on and off, jostling and pushing. I saw my girlfriend being pushed forward against the window, her body completely bent forward, her two plump breasts swaying right above the head of the old man sitting in front of her. I could feel the softness of her breasts through the few strands of hair on the old man's head
. I felt a strong urge to push past
and shove the old man's head down. "Slow down, slow down, there's more, there's more!" an old woman shouted, pushing her way out. I saw the passengers near the door being jostled about. My girlfriend, already struggling to maintain her balance, was pushed forward even further, her two full breasts pressed against the old man's head. My girlfriend quickly straightened herself up, trying to move her breasts away from his head. The old man actually touched his head, a few of his fingers inadvertently brushing against my girlfriend's breasts, even tracing the soft spot.
I was so angry I felt like killing him. My girlfriend's face was flushed red, while the old man was secretly delighted. He even glanced up at my girlfriend, his 34D breasts making his mouth water. But he couldn't find an opportunity; he couldn't very well just put his hand on my girlfriend's chest and grab it, or she would scream.
After the passengers who got off the bus left, a large group of people squeezed on. I noticed that besides the old woman, my girlfriend was surrounded by men. A sense of unease rose within me. Although my girlfriend wasn't particularly beautiful, she had a great figure—a slender waist, a pert bottom, and most importantly, a pair of full, smooth breasts. With her summer clothes, her white breasts were a sight to behold, making anyone who saw them want to grab them.
My girlfriend looked in my direction, and I saw the questioning look in her eyes. She frowned, shook her head, and looked out the window again. I noticed that her slightly flushed face hadn't faded; instead, it had turned even redder.
A sudden panic gripped me. I quickly looked towards my girlfriend's front, but saw nothing amiss. Could it be her lower body? But the car was too crowded for me to see her lower body clearly. I only saw her wriggling, as if trying to avoid something.
Suddenly, it felt like a thunderbolt struck me; my head was ringing. I knew my girlfriend had been groped, especially with me so close. She was wearing a miniskirt that only covered half her thighs, leaving her long, beautiful legs completely exposed. She wasn't wearing any safety shorts underneath, just a small pair of underwear.
It looked like someone had touched her—her legs…or…her buttocks…? Had someone slipped their hand under her skirt and groped her genitals? I was furious and anxious, but afraid to scream for fear of embarrassing her. I didn't know what to do.
We arrived at another stop. The old man in front of my girlfriend seemed to have reached his stop and stood up. I felt a sense of relief, hoping my girlfriend could get a seat, but the wretched old woman next to her sat down first. My girlfriend was held back as if someone was pulling her down, and she couldn't move at all. The old man who had stood up earlier was also squeezing and pushing against my girlfriend, as if he was trying to push her out or groping her. I saw his wrist even rise up and touch my girlfriend's chest.
Seeing my girlfriend being harassed, I couldn't take it anymore. Following the flow of people getting off the bus, I finally squeezed to her side. The old man had already gotten off. Looking at my girlfriend's flushed face, I said, "Was that old man taking advantage of you? Did he touch you anywhere?"
My girlfriend rolled her eyes at me and said, "No, he just accidentally bumped into me when he got off. It's not what you think."
Damn it, that jerk got off! Why am I still explaining for him? My chest got touched twice by that old man! I was angry but helpless. I could only say, "If anyone takes advantage of you, tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson."
My girlfriend blushed and said, "No, the bus is so crowded, it's bound to happen a few times. If you tell him, he won't admit it, it's so embarrassing."
My girlfriend is like that, especially shy. She suffers but doesn't dare to speak up. This kind of personality makes her an easy target for perverts. I was helpless. I looked at the men surrounding my girlfriend, not knowing which one had touched her, and afraid that my girlfriend would be too shy to speak up, and I'd end up doing all the work for nothing.
A short while later, a large group of people boarded the bus. This time, I shielded my girlfriend with my hand, placing one hand on her buttocks. Surprisingly, she didn't pull away. Normally, if I did that, she would have glared at me in anger. As
soon as the car started moving, my girlfriend's body began to sway again. I noticed her upper body seemed tense, stiffening, her lips biting her lower lip, and her face turning red again. Damn, this pervert is too bold! He doesn't even respect my tall, strong boyfriend standing right next to him. I'll see who he is.
Enraged, I pulled my girlfriend closer by her waist and looked down. I saw a small, thin body pressed against her left side; his face was turned away, so I couldn't see him. I could only see his hand inside her crotch. I was immediately shocked. Her miniskirt was pulled up to her waist, and her panties were tucked into her buttocks, completely exposing her white, pert bottom. Luckily, the car was packed, and the man with the glasses had covered himself well, so it was difficult for anyone around to see what was happening. Otherwise, everyone would have seen her bare bottom.
I knew why my girlfriend was afraid to tell anyone; how could she dare tell me with her private parts exposed like that?
Damn it, my silly girlfriend, you've made things easier for this pervert! What am I supposed to do now? I might feel good beating him up, but my girlfriend will be completely humiliated. With her personality, how will she ever face me again?
Just as I was in a dilemma and couldn't think of a solution, my girlfriend suddenly let out a soft "ah." I saw her lean forward slightly while holding onto the handrail with one hand, and put the other hand behind her back. I quickly turned my head to look, and damn it! The guy with the glasses was actually pulling down my girlfriend's underwear, exposing half of her buttocks. My girlfriend was holding onto her underwear tightly to prevent him from succeeding. When the guy with the glasses saw that he couldn't succeed immediately, he actually reached over with his other hand and slipped it into my girlfriend's butt crack. He immediately touched my girlfriend's genitals, and my girlfriend trembled all over. Her hand loosened, and the guy with the glasses took the opportunity to pull her underwear down to her thighs.
My girlfriend's face was flushed red, and she looked out the window, completely bewildered. She dared not say anything more to me, and I felt a pang of regret. If I had intervened earlier, I could have easily pulled down her miniskirt, and at most, people would know she'd been groped. How many times she'd been touched, and where she'd been touched, would remain unknown if we didn't say anything. But the situation was different now. If I acted now, I could only pull her miniskirt down to cover her bottom, but her underwear was already pulled down below her thighs by that guy, hanging there. If I moved, she'd definitely have to bend over to pull it down, and everyone would know.
Having her underwear pulled down on a bus—the thoughts were too much! How could my girlfriend possibly live with that?
"Hmm..." Just as I was hesitating, my girlfriend let out a soft moan. I glanced over in a panic and saw that the four-eyed man's arm was already fully inserted between her legs. And wasn't that the moan she just made when I entered her during sex? Oh no, could it be? Was the four-eyed man's finger inside her, probing and digging inside her vagina, while my beautiful girlfriend was being played with by a lewd four-eyed man right next to me?
My mind went blank, and my hand on my girlfriend's waist fell limply, not knowing where to put it. My
girlfriend was supporting herself on the armrest with one hand, her body slumped forward, and her other hand, no longer behind her back, was placed in front of her mouth to keep herself from making a sound. Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes slightly closed, and she was helplessly enjoying herself. The flush on her face made her fair face even more beautiful and alluring. I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing whether I should interrupt my girlfriend's "enjoyment".
As the car jolted, the man with the glasses exerted himself more forcefully. I could vaguely hear the "pop" sounds of fluid rubbing together below. My girlfriend let out another "Mmm..." as her body stiffened, her knuckles turning white from gripping the handrail, while her other hand was pressed tightly against her mouth.
I knew my girlfriend's vagina had been brought to orgasm by the man's fingers. A pang of pain shot through my chest, a wave of bitterness washing over me. I looked at my girlfriend's flushed face, feeling utterly helpless. It was too late to stop it now; I could only watch as it unfolded, unsure of what to do.
The man with the glasses, seeing my girlfriend's limp, forward-leaning body, squeezed behind her, pressing his entire front against her back, making them look like lovers while I was the outsider. Seeing that my girlfriend was powerless to resist, the man with the glasses began to wander his hands inside her clothes, groping upwards from below.
My girlfriend was half-asleep, seemingly oblivious to the man's actions, which allowed him to easily reach her breasts. Standing to the side, I could see the strange bulge in her t-shirt against her swollen chest. The man was brazenly reaching inside her clothes and playing with her breasts right there in the car. I couldn't believe it; my girlfriend actually allowed him to do this. If it were me, I would have broken up with her long ago.
What was going on? What was my girlfriend thinking?
After a while, the man seemed unsatisfied and suddenly pulled up her bra, revealing a corner of it from the neckline. My girlfriend was startled and didn't dare look at me, only covering herself with her hands. The man then happily touched and grabbed her soft, full breasts, kneading them incessantly. He even leaned close to her ear and whispered something to her. They spoke very softly, and I couldn't hear anything despite trying hard to listen.
All I could see was my girlfriend's face, as red as a tomato, and she was shaking her head slightly. Had that bespectacled guy made some inappropriate request of her?
A moment later, he pulled his hand out of my wife's clothes, yanked open the front of his jeans, and pulled out his already hard, purple penis. I was shocked, thinking, "No way! How could I possibly penetrate her like that? He's helpless as long as she keeps her legs closed."
Then I saw him rubbing his penis against my girlfriend's smooth buttocks. He leaned in and whispered something in her ear. My girlfriend, her face flushed, squatted down slightly and actually spread her legs. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" I couldn't believe my eyes. My head felt like it had been hit by a cannon, leaving me completely paralyzed. What
… what did that bespectacled guy whisper in my girlfriend's ear that made her, an introverted and shy girl, willingly spread her legs in such a public place as a car?
At that moment, I could clearly see the four-eyed man's extremely lewd face and his disgusting, lewd smile, a mixture of smugness and mockery. He held his penis, aimed it at his girlfriend's tender vulva, and with a "plop," the thick glans squeezed into her flesh. The four-eyed man lifted his hips, his penis relentlessly pushing into her vagina until it was fully inside her. Only then did he begin to thrust, pumping his hips in and out of her vagina in the crowded bus.
My God! My girlfriend actually slept with him!!!
I couldn't accept the reality before my eyes. A lewd four-eyed man was on the bus, right in front of me, having sex with my lovely girlfriend, and I could only stare blankly.
The entire car seemed to fall silent instantly. I could clearly hear the man with the glasses and his girlfriend talking. He was holding her waist and thrusting into her vagina, one hand inside her clothes, grabbing and playing with her breasts. He was whispering in her ear, "Wow, beautiful, your breasts are so big and soft. Does your boyfriend play with them every day? It's fucking amazing to him."
His girlfriend said, "You...you stop talking. Hurry up. Once you're done, get out of the car. Don't let anyone know."
"I know, beautiful. I'm satisfied to have been with a beauty like you even once," the man with the glasses said with a lewd grin. "Oh...beautiful, you're so tight down there. I can't take it anymore. I'm going to...I'm going to come."
"No, not inside," his girlfriend seemed to sense something and frantically twisted her hips, trying to escape the man with the glasses' penis.
But how could he let his girlfriend have her way? He frantically thrust into her vagina 20 or 30 times, then with a powerful shove of his buttocks, he let out a cry of "Ah..." and plunged his entire penis into her vagina, shooting a thick stream of semen into her uterus with a "plop." Feeling the hot semen, his girlfriend rolled her eyes and climaxed again.
Damn it, you bastard, you actually ejaculated inside her! I was shocked and furious, watching my lovely girlfriend being played with like this, but my penis involuntarily became erect.
After resting for a while, he pulled his penis out of his girlfriend's vagina, still covered in a mixture of semen and her vaginal fluid. After helping her pull up her panties, he said to her with satisfaction, "Beautiful lady, how was it? Was it good?"
"You scoundrel, get out of here!" his girlfriend angrily cursed.
The bespectacled guy grinned wickedly and groped his girlfriend's breasts a couple more times before hastily pulling up her bra. He said, "Hehe, don't be angry. Anyone would want to play with a beauty like you. Here, take your phone back." He shoved a phone into her hand.
His girlfriend looked at her phone in confusion. He laughed, "I only wanted to take your phone, but your butt is so nice to touch, I couldn't resist touching it a few more times, and ended up sleeping with a beauty like you. Now I don't want your phone anymore. Oh, right, I already saved your and your boyfriend's numbers. If you don't want your boyfriend to know what happened today, remember to answer my call."
I was furious! How dare you threaten my girlfriend like that! I was absolutely livid, but I couldn't think of anything to do.
His girlfriend immediately panicked, angrily saying, "You...you bastard, how could you do this? Didn't we agree that if you did that, I wouldn't bother you anymore?"
"Hehe, beautiful, did you hear me wrong? I only said you'd give me one time and then I'd get off the bus without your boyfriend knowing. I didn't say I wouldn't bother you anymore, hehe. Now I'm getting off, but remember to answer my calls, okay? A beauty like you, I really want to have some fun in bed, that's what I call real pleasure." The guy with the glasses groped his girlfriend's butt again, then slipped off the bus into the crowd as the bus reached its stop.
His girlfriend stood there dumbfounded, unsure what to do. Was she really going to be threatened by him and have her body violated? And what about me? Although my girlfriend had given me her virginity, today she was violated and had sex with a stranger right in front of me. It was very possible that she would be coerced and violated in the future without my knowledge.
But I can't give her up. What should I do? My mind was blank. I just kept asking myself this question over and over again. I don't know how much time passed before my girlfriend pulled me out of the car. "Bao, what's wrong with you? You've been restless all day. What are you thinking about?"
"No, no, I guess I was just tired last night." I looked at my girlfriend's sweet smile. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that just now, on a crowded bus, my girlfriend was being fucked naked from the waist down until she orgasmed.
My girlfriend blushed and said, "Get lost, you pervert! Let's hurry up, we don't want to be late for the birthday party."

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