pretty girl on the bus

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"Bus No. 1357 has arrived. Passengers getting off, please proceed to the rear door. Passengers boarding, please swipe your cards and proceed to the back..."

The weather was nice today; there were clouds but it didn't feel cold, and a gentle breeze didn't make one shiver. A pretty girl squeezed onto the bus, her small body pushed into a corner by the surging crowd. Before she could even stand properly, the bus started moving, causing her to lurch forward and bump into a man.

"Excuse me!" The pretty girl looked up, but could only see the man's chin, revealing a bit of stubble.

Just then, the man lowered his head and met her gaze. His handsome face, deep eyes, and the faint, pleasant scent of his masculinity made the girl blush: He's so handsome…

To her left, right, and behind, there were people, backs everywhere, crowding the pretty girl so much she could barely breathe. Even if she wanted to escape the man's embrace, she was helpless. She could only lean back slightly, whispering in a soft, melodious voice, "I'm sorry, I… I didn't mean to."

"It's alright," the man's voice was magnetic. He gripped the handrail and smiled, nodding to her that she was unharmed.

But with a sudden stop, the pretty girl lost her balance and fell into the man's arms again, her soft breasts bumping against his firm abdomen.

The man frowned, then pulled her into his embrace.

A gesture like that of lovers.

"Thump, thump." The pretty girl rested her head against his chest, listening to the man's strong heartbeat, feeling his firm muscles, and smelling the hormone-filled scent, which made her heart rate rise rapidly and her face turn even redder.

Then, to her surprise, the hand on her back slowly moved down until it grasped her plump buttocks, squeezing hard through the thin fabric of her short skirt.

"Ah! No, no..." The pretty girl was still young, but her body had already been thoroughly explored. The man's large hand, as hot as a branding iron, pinched her buttocks, making her almost cry out.

The man was also somewhat surprised. He touched her again, lowered his head, and asked softly, "You slut, you're not even wearing underwear?"

The pretty girl blushed, bit her lip, and nodded gently, "I...I don't like wearing..."

The man seemed to smile, perhaps pleased to have encountered such a wanton girl on this crowded and tedious journey. He increased the pressure of his kneading, squeezing her buttocks until they were deformed. The girl was mesmerized, her body swaying slightly.

But this caused her full breasts to rub against the man's body. Through the thin, breathable shirt, the man could fully feel the stimulation and pleasure from her soft, full breasts.

"Ah!" The pretty girl suddenly felt something pressing against her breasts, bouncing and throbbing.

It was...the man's...thing... The girl looked around nervously, seeing that everyone around her had their backs to her, were playing on their phones, or looking out the window, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling even more aroused.

At this moment, the man's fingers gently hooked, slowly lifting the hem of the girl's skirt. He lowered his head, carefully observing the girl's reaction, intending to immediately release her and apologize if she resisted.

But the girl didn't resist; she lowered her head, gripping the handrail tightly, her body still pressed against the man's chest.

Was this tacit consent? The man grew excited, casually glancing around at the people, his hands becoming increasingly aggressive, slipping under the girl's skirt, his large hands grabbing and kneading her plump, fleshy buttocks.

Was this acceptable? The man tilted his head, secretly observing the girl's face, but on her flushed, pretty face, he saw no anger, unease, or fear; instead, there seemed to be a hint of shyness, excitement, even enjoyment.

The man grew even more excited, vigorously kneading the girl's buttocks, even deliberately thrusting his hips forward, subtly teasing her breasts with his penis.

The girl still didn't react… or perhaps, she was enjoying this violation? The man chuckled softly, becoming increasingly brazen. His rough fingers even slipped between her white labia, brushing past her delicate anus, reaching the most mysterious paradise, before pressing down forcefully.

"Ugh..." The pretty girl's body tensed, a helpless moan escaping her lips as she buried her head in the man's chest, her hands gripping his belt tightly at her sides.

Where the man's fingers touched, she felt only softness, tenderness, warmth, and moisture. But his fingers had already reached their limit; such a shallow violation wasn't enough!

So the man leaned back against the chair, grabbing the girl's buttocks and forcing her to slowly turn around in the crowd, so that her back was to him, her plump, upturned buttocks resting on his legs.

"That'll make things easier," the man whispered in the pretty girl's ear. One of his hands slipped inside her shirt; the girl's breasts were large yet soft, seemingly bursting with moisture, and the more he caressed them, the more irresistible they became. His fingers, slightly rough yet strong, tightly enveloped her large breasts, sometimes lifting them, sometimes pressing them down, sometimes pinching and pulling at her small nipples, sometimes gently twisting them. His other hand burrowed down into her soft pubic hair, his middle finger flicking her clitoris.

The man played with her with obvious pleasure, laughing, "You really are a slut, running out without a bra or panties, just wanting men to touch you, right?"

"Mmm!" Her breasts and vulva were squeezed and played with, tingling and itchy, like countless ants biting her, both painful and strangely pleasurable. The beautiful girl's body involuntarily bent forward, unable to hold onto the handrails for balance, and she could only lean her entire body against the man, one hand gripping his leg, the other covering her mouth, afraid that someone would hear her moans, whether of pain or pleasure.

"So tender..." the man murmured in admiration. As he spoke, his middle and ring fingers slowly moved downwards, wiping away the already flowing, slippery, lustful fluid, and then thrust them into the slightly open opening.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" The beautiful girl's body trembled, her hand desperately pressing against her mouth. After a long while, she turned her head slightly and whispered, "No, don't... Oh... No, don't... Oh oh oh..."

The man, however, was already in a frenzy. His large hands frantically kneaded her breasts and flicked her erect nipples. His two fingers rapidly vibrated the beautiful girl's tender vulva, thrusting in and out repeatedly. His thumb also pressed against her clitoris, rubbing it vigorously. With each rub, the girl trembled, seemingly unable to withstand such stimulation. Sweet, lustful fluid continuously gushed from her uterus, pouring onto the man's fingers.

"So much water..." The man, perhaps a little tired, pulled his fingers out of the girl's vagina, examining the glistening nectar, and then casually put them into her mouth. "Here, you can try some too."

The pretty girl's gaze grew increasingly hazy, her face flushed with desire, as if still immersed in the erotic play, savoring her own juices.

"You little slut, you're so shameless." The man leaned close to the girl's reddened earlobe and chuckled softly, "Want to feel even better?"

The pretty girl turned to look at him, her large eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing that no one was watching, the man gently unzipped his pants.

The pretty girl followed his movements and saw a bulging, dark red, throbbing penis suddenly emerge from the seam of his black trousers. She could even see glistening pre-ejaculate slowly secreting from the tip. As if seeing a monstrous beast, she shook her head frantically, "No, you can't..." Though

she said this, her body betrayed her, nervously glancing left and right, while secretly lifting her skirt to cover the man's crotch, concealing the wicked thing. With her movement, her plump, white buttocks parted gently, and the penis arrived at the entrance to her paradise almost effortlessly.

"You want it too, don't you?" The man's hand encircled the beautiful girl's slender waist, feeling the warmth emanating from her secret paradise, and he said with a grin.

If an onlooker were to glance over casually, they would only see a young couple cuddling together, whispering intimate words, and would never suspect that, hidden beneath her skirt, a sordid crime was taking place. The man's ugly member had reached the beautiful girl's most private place, pressing against the entrance of her paradise, its hardness meeting her tenderness in a close battle, glistening with the glistening fluids, ready to be unleashed.

Finally, with a sudden stop from the bus, his member broke through the barriers, penetrating deeply and taking over the entire flower path.

The delicate, soft, and slippery little hole, uniquely tight and silky, held his masculinity so tightly and firmly.

"Oh, that feels so good," the man sighed softly, almost about to ejaculate. After enduring for a long time, the tingling and numb sensation slowly subsided. He wrapped his arms around the beautiful girl's waist and gently moved his lower body.

The beautiful girl tilted her head back and closed her eyes, quietly feeling the man's thrusts reaching the depths of her vagina each time, like climbing to the highest peak of pleasure. Each time he withdrew to the entrance of her flower path, her body sank to the bottom of a deep lake, and an overwhelming wave of pleasure surged through her, indescribable.

As the vehicle moved forward, every bump gave the man and the beautiful girl an extraordinary feeling of pleasure.

The huge penis firmly occupied every tender spot in her vagina, and even continued to grow unstoppably, as if it would not stop until it burst open.

The beautiful girl supported herself on her knees, panting heavily, trying to lift her plump buttocks to welcome each thrust and each wave of pleasure.

"Little baby, I'm going to cum..." The man's voice was full of pleasure, and he could only suppress it by desperately trying not to shout.

"Mmm... Ahhh!" The two mounds of white flesh on the pretty girl's chest trembled even more violently. The layers of folded labia were pushed open again and again, only to be slammed shut with a loud "smack, smack," as the thick iron rod pounded against her.

Suddenly, a warm sensation surged through her lower body; the pretty girl could feel fresh, snow-white semen being injected into her small body, filling every inch of her vagina completely...

"Ugh..." With a moan from the girl, the semen was thrust deeper and deeper into her body by the penis, tightly sealed. It would gradually dilute and dissolve, becoming a part of the girl's body...

[The End]

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