Sexy contact on the bus

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The bus was packed like sardines in a can during rush hour. Between me and her was a short, plump woman. She was short and stocky, her face covered in acne, her small eyes barely visible except for slits, making her seem blind. A tuft of nose hair protruded from her upturned nostrils, and her thick lips resembled those of Pigsy from Journey to the West. Her large buttocks rubbed against my thighs, leaving me no escape. She would occasionally look up at me with a dinosaur-like smile, which terrified me so much I dared not move. Compared to the beautiful woman so close to me, I couldn't help but lament the unfairness of fate.

Suddenly, I saw the beautiful woman's brow furrow slightly, her soft lips curling into a frown of anger. I turned my head and saw a bespectacled man, barely reaching her ear, standing close behind her.

Because I'm 181cm tall, I had a wide field of vision on the bus. Just by leaning slightly forward, I could clearly see the bespectacled man's hand caressing the beautiful woman's full, shapely buttocks, kneading them with the bus's swaying. The woman dared not cry out, turning her head to look around, trying to find another seat, but the crowd made it impossible to move. I saw anger flash in her deep, captivating eyes, then her expression suddenly turned terrified; she opened her mouth to scream but forcibly held back. I immediately looked at the bespectacled man.

Good heavens! The bespectacled man's devilish hand had already lifted the woman's light blue sheer skirt, reaching between her two round, slender thighs. Seeing the bespectacled man's slightly narrowed eyes, as if savoring a supreme delicacy, I felt a strange, intense jealousy welling up inside me.

The beautiful woman swayed her hips, trying to avoid the bespectacled man's groping hands, but his hand between her beautiful legs was already reaching up towards her private area. Startled, she squeezed her thighs together, then immediately released them, probably squeezing his hand as well, giving him even more pleasure.

Watching the woman's momentary unease, the bespectacled man seemed to have her figured out. In the swaying of the bus, he actually stood on tiptoe, pressing his bulging penis against her buttocks (because the woman had long legs and was wearing high heels, the short man had to stand on tiptoe to get his penis in the ideal position). He pressed his penis firmly against her plump cleft, his lower body thrusting back and forth, his grotesque behavior utterly exposed.

The beautiful woman angrily swayed her hips, trying to escape the bespectacled man's relentless thrusting, which only excited him further. He reached under her skirt and grabbed her thighs, his swollen penis pressing against her buttocks as he thrust faster. The woman gritted her teeth, her expression one of disgust, but I could also vaguely see a hint of excitement in her deep, mysterious eyes, as if she were being aroused by his thrusting.

Just then, the bus arrived at the Dinghao stop on Section 4 of Zhongxiao East Road, and the short, stocky woman who had been pressed against me finally left with the disembarking crowd. I breathed a sigh of relief. As another group of commuters boarded the bus, the beautiful woman quickly turned away from the bespectacled man and squeezed towards me. The bespectacled man, unwilling to give up, followed her, trying to squeeze towards me. I slightly turned to block him. The bespectacled man, who was less than my shoulder tall, saw my tall figure blocking his way and wisely turned away to look for other prey.

The beautiful woman seemed to understand my intention to help her, and smiled slightly in thanks. Unexpectedly, her graceful body suddenly stumbled, and she was pressed against my chest by the commuters boarding the bus. The Zhongxiao East Road Section 4 bus was the most crowded, and the men and women pushing forward pressed the woman's upper body against my chest, making her approximately 38D breasts pressed tightly against my muscular chest.

As the bus started moving, her two beautiful mounds swayed against my chest with the swaying of the bus. In the close, flesh-to-flesh contact, I could clearly feel her accelerated heartbeat. I tried to move back to create some distance, but the crowded passengers pushed me back. During the swaying of the bus, her nose accidentally touched my chin, and we breathed into each other's mouths. I smelled the orchid-like fragrance emanating from her breath. The beautiful woman shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at me. Her long, fan-like eyelashes trembled incessantly with nervousness and shyness. I, on the other hand, forcefully warned my manhood not to become erect and defile the beautiful woman.

I don't usually wear a bra, so I was only wearing a thin white shirt. Clinging tightly to the beautiful woman's white silk blouse, I could feel the two layers of thin fabric between her bra and my chest rubbing against my skin. Her nipples seemed to have hardened from the friction.

We could feel each other's warmth as our upper bodies pressed together. Her ears were flushed with embarrassment, and her slightly parted lips breathed out fragrant air, making my neck tingle. At that moment, my shameless penis stood erect in my thin trousers. Not wanting her to notice my arousal, I pulled my lower body back, avoiding any contact with her genitals.

The woman probably realized I wasn't the type to sexually harass people on buses, so our chests were pressed tightly together by the crowd. Though helpless, she accepted the situation. Unexpectedly, the bus suddenly braked sharply. Amidst the screams of the crowd, her genitals were pushed against mine, pressing them completely together.

The beautiful woman was already tall, and with her three-inch heels, her vulva was at the same height as my penis. My erect penis was pressing against her protruding vulva below her abdomen. Our lower bodies were pressed together only by thin trousers and her sheer skirt, practically naked.

I could clearly feel the elasticity of her young flesh. The woman instinctively tried to move our tightly pressed genitals away, but the crowd pushing her back only made them press even closer.

I gave her an apologetic, awkward smile. She seemed to understand that I didn't mean it, and helplessly turned her head away, avoiding my gaze. I felt the warmth of her thigh against my thigh. She turned her head, her face flushed, her heart pounding as she breathed heavily. Her intoxicatingly fragrant breath brushed against my ear, making my penis even harder. Her vulva seemed to sense the change in my penis, and her eyes revealed a look of panic and sorrow.

As the bus lurched and swayed along the road, riddled with potholes from subway construction, the intense friction between my already erect penis and the woman's vulva caused a surge of desire. The close contact between our genitals revealed a hint of longing in her deep eyes.

I knew she was trying to suppress it, but the bus's constant bouncing and swaying over the potholes ignited our most primal instincts. Seemingly unconsciously and in perfect sync with the bus's rhythm, we moved our genitals in rhythm with each other, responding to each other's needs. Through the thin fabric of my underwear, my hot, hard penis pressed against the base of her long, slender legs. The two thin layers offered little protection; she felt my large glans rubbing against her very virginity. This

unprecedented, fiery stimulation sent her heart pounding. The large glans pressed and rubbed against her tender flesh, as if giving her ample opportunity to experience this inescapable shame. At this moment, a wave of heat rose from the beauty's lower abdomen. Her labia, pressed tightly against the large, hot glans, involuntarily contracted.

We seemed no longer to care about being impolite, thrusting our lower bodies together intimately. The already aroused beauty moaned in my ear, further arousing me. My hard glans seemed to sense the heat rising from her vulva. I could no longer resist, reaching under her thin skirt. The beauty felt my hand on her full buttocks. She was wearing two-piece stockings; my palm could directly touch the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Her ultra-thin thong was probably transparent. My hand wantonly kneaded the beauty's buttocks. My strong fingers were completely embedded in the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks.

Beneath her elegant white-collar skirt, her full, snow-white thighs and buttocks were being lavishly enjoyed by my large hand. Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and then squeezed inward, rubbed back and forth. The beauty was both anxious and shy, but the pleasure of being caressed by a man made her subconsciously part her jade legs slightly. The hot fingers occupying her beautiful buttocks took the opportunity to explore deeper and softer bottom of her body. I teased her honey lips directly through her panties.

"Enough, enough...stop...this is a forbidden area of a beautiful girl that no man has not reached," the beauty pleaded with my eyes. My hand slipped into the beauty's panties, caressed her smooth and delicate abdomen, and explored her secret grass. The beauty wanted to stop me with her jade hands, but it was too late. My iron hoof smoothly trampled on the beauty's private grass that she never opened to others, and then strolled leisurely among the beauty's flowers. Wow! Such thick pubic hair. My right hand continued to explore inch by inch towards the end of the grass.

My sense of touch told me that the beautiful girl's mysterious triangle area was nurtured by patches of lush green grass, with beautifully shaped beads that curved, crossed, and surrounded her. Her full, round, rosy, and glossy labia were still glistening with clear, lustful fluid. Her vulva resembled a small hill, rising high at the lower part of her abdomen. The pink clitoris was swollen and full, fully exposed outside the labia. My hand traveled through the dense forest to the beauty's peach blossom spring, gently caressing her vulva. Then, I parted her slightly closed legs.

Truly a masterpiece of creation; I bet God could never have created a better body. The full mons pubis nestled between sacred petals, with a tempting clitoris hidden at the top. I gently parted her petals with my right hand, revealing two tender labia guarding her inviolable sanctuary. My middle finger explored her vulva from the cleft of her buttocks. My index and middle fingers felt her honey-like love juices had already soaked through her transparent panties, making my fingers wet and slippery. My fingertips touched her soft, wet labia, already covered in her juices.

The beautiful woman rested her chin on my shoulder, breathing heavily. I parted her petals with my index and middle fingers, about to probe her warm, tender opening, when suddenly her body trembled. She reached out and pressed my hand down through her gauze skirt, preventing it from moving.

She gasped, suppressing the lust in her eyes: "Don't go in!" Seeing the pleading look in her deep, clear eyes, I was startled. I dared not act rashly and immediately stopped, withdrawing my fingers from her panties and only using my palm to caress her full, slightly upturned buttocks through her panties.

The beautiful woman glanced at me gratefully, perhaps to repay my last-minute restraint, or perhaps to release her pent-up desire. She began to thrust her warm, wet vulva against my erect penis, then shyly opened her shapely, long legs, clamping my right leg between them, rubbing her vulva against my penis forcefully.

I could feel the elasticity of her leg muscles and the warmth emanating from the friction. I could no longer resist and thrust my penis against her protruding vulva, rubbing it vigorously. Our lower bodies intertwined and rubbed together in the crowded throng. My hand, which was resting on her buttocks, pressed her vulva against my penis. Suddenly, the woman groaned, rapidly rotating and rubbing her protruding vulva against my penis. Even through the thin gauze, I could strongly feel her vulva beginning to heat up.

She seemed desperately hungry, reaching out to hug my waist, her vulva pressed tightly against my penis, her whole body trembling. A warm, wet sensation spread across my penis; I knew she was about to climax. I couldn't help but look down at her, and she happened to look up too. Our warm, soft lips lightly touched, but then recoiled as if electrocuted. Then, she slumped against me, breathing softly.

I could no longer hold back, and a thick, hot stream of semen spurted from the tip of my penis, soaking my underwear. She seemed to sense my wetness and suddenly pushed me away forcefully like a startled deer, her expression panicked. I was taken aback by her sudden, unusual behavior. Just then, the bus arrived at its stop, and she immediately squeezed towards the door with the crowd. I watched her bewildered figure get off the bus, and then I followed the surging crowd off as well.

I stepped off the bus, turned around and looked around. In the distance, I saw her covering her vulva with her light blue handbag and walking quickly into a small alley. I immediately started to follow her.

The place where the beautiful woman got off the bus was at the intersection of Songshan Hulin Street, which I was quite familiar with. When I arrived at the alley entrance, I saw her back as she walked quickly through the alley. Her slender waist and full hips swayed with her brisk steps, her long, straight hair rose and fell like waves, and her snow-white, round, and beautifully shaped calves were wearing nearly three-inch high heels, swaying gracefully. The sight made me feel hot all over, and my penis, which had just ejaculated, couldn't help but stir again.

A little guilty, I mustered my courage and followed. She seemed to know I would follow, glancing back at the corner of the alley. I pretended to look away, but when my gaze returned to the corner, the beauty had vanished. Startled, I quickly ran to the corner, looking left and right. Both sides were long, straight residential alleys, with only an old woman leading her grandson walking slowly down one. The beauty seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

A sudden wave of disappointment washed over me. As I turned to leave dejectedly, I saw her in the bookstore at the corner. Through the large glass window, I saw her with her back to the door, browsing the books on the shelves.

My initial disappointment vanished instantly. With a pounding heart, I entered the bookstore. The beauty was the only customer. The bookstore owner stared at me from behind the counter, probably convinced I was eyeing her because I was loitering around the entrance.

I casually walked to the bookshelf, pretending to browse the books, and slowly moved closer to the beautiful woman with a bittersweet feeling. When I got close enough to smell her faint fragrance, I noticed her whole body tensed up. She was also suppressing her chaotic emotions, unconsciously flipping through the books. I mustered up my courage and turned to look at her. I hadn't expected her profile to be so charming and alluring.

Her head was lowered, her captivating eyes focused intently on the book. Perhaps due to nervousness, she unconsciously extended her soft tongue and lightly licked her warm red lips. This small gesture was so tempting, reminding me of the sweet touch of my lips against hers after our passionate encounter on the bus. If I weren't afraid of the boss calling the police, I might have been unable to resist forcibly kissing and molesting her.

I knew she was avoiding me, so I didn't dare to stare too closely anymore. I took out a pen from my jacket pocket and wrote a few words on the back of a business card.

"Miss! I'll be waiting for you at the bus stop tomorrow morning." After writing this, I placed the business card on the page she was looking at. She didn't look up. Feeling guilty, I didn't have the courage to wait for her response and turned to leave the bookstore.

That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The image of me and the beautiful woman on the bus, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, kept flashing through my mind. I wondered when my precious penis would finally have the chance to penetrate her beautiful vagina and enjoy that blissful pleasure.

Thinking about it, my penis remained swollen until dawn.

The next morning, before 6:30, I arrived at the bus stop opposite the intersection of Hulin Street where the beautiful woman had gotten off. Waves of men and women boarded the early morning buses, but the beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen.

I was feeling disappointed and annoyed at myself for writing on my business card that I would be waiting for her at the bus stop. Maybe after reading it, she wouldn't have boarded at that stop. But then, a miracle happened.

Suddenly, a tall and alluring figure appeared among the hurried commuters. Seeing her outfit today, oh my god! The beautiful woman was wearing a light blue silk round-neck blouse with a black suit jacket over it, and a black mini-skirt with a slit about 15 centimeters above her knee, which accentuated her shapely, long, and fair legs. She wore black high heels, and as she walked, glimpses of her inner thighs occasionally appeared, leaving the men waiting at the station speechless. My erection, which had been throbbing all night and had just fallen asleep, was jolted awake again.

I smiled at the woman, but her expression was indifferent, her deep, mysterious eyes filled with boundless coldness, ignoring me completely. The thin blouse barely covered her shapely figure; her face was cold and aloof, as proud as ice. My breathing quickened. Although I was staring at her face, my peripheral vision kept glancing at her full breasts. The bus arrived, and as usual, I squeezed on behind the beautiful woman. Among the crowded passengers, a couple of lecherous men deliberately moved their bodies, their genitals brushing against her buttocks. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and avoided them. Unexpectedly, she moved towards me. Although her cold gaze didn't look at me, it naturally came face to face with mine in the jolt of the crowd.

My chest rubbed against those familiar mounds of flesh again. During this rubbing, I was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. Our thighs were pressed tightly together, and I could feel the warmth of her thigh against mine. I couldn't tell whether her move to face me was intentional or unintentional, because her gaze remained cold and indifferent throughout, never even glancing at me.

Suddenly, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse, allowing my gaze to easily penetrate her neckline. I finally saw clearly the beautiful woman's naked upper body. I couldn't believe my eyes; could such a perfect body exist in the world? Every inch of her skin, every pore, every protrusion, every indentation was so perfect. Her translucent, delicate breasts, their perfectly hemispherical shape, their ivory-white skin, their delicate, rounded, crimson nipples, and their slightly trembling, captivating posture all stirred my heart. Those young girl's tender breasts were not only large, but also, in terms of color, shape, and elasticity, were the cream of the crop.

Her cone-shaped, smooth breasts were not only crystal clear and white with a smooth and delicate texture, but also remarkably firm and symmetrical in shape. The two small, round, bright red nipples were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of ripe cherries in a forest. Her breasts were incredibly elastic; even a gentle touch could produce a delicate tremor. Although the beauty undoubtedly retained her tender and alluring virginity, these breasts, beautiful enough to drive any man mad, exuded boundless charm and mature allure, like a pair of delicious, juicy fruits waiting to be plucked. My eyes remained fixed on the two erect, red, and incredibly delicate nipples at the tips of her breasts.

Tentatively, quietly and nervously, I pressed my already erect penis against her protruding vulva. Unexpectedly, although she didn't look at me, she seemed to understand, thrusting her mons pubis in response to the friction of my penis. In an instant, I could no longer hear the noise around me; I was solely focused on thrusting my penis and enjoying the pleasure of our genitals rubbing against each other amidst the jostling crowd. Her alluring thighs opened again, just like yesterday, her beautiful legs clamping my right leg, making my penis even closer to her vulva.

I wrapped one arm around her waist, and with the other, I quickly lifted her short skirt and slipped it between her long legs. Beneath her elegant white-collar skirt, my large hand was wantonly caressing her full, snow-white thighs and buttocks.

Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and then squeezed inward, rubbed back and forth. My hot fingers, occupying her beautiful buttocks, caressed her through her panties, as if trying to explore the deeper, softer bottom of this beauty.

Because she was wearing a super short mini-skirt with a front slit today, I could clearly feel the warmth of her vulva through the thin trousers. I couldn't help but reach out my right hand and slip it between our pressed penises and vulva, inserting it through the slit of the narrow skirt.

She was wearing the same two-piece transparent stockings as yesterday. My fingers touched the soft skin between her inner thighs and her panties. Her panties were soaked with the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina. Physiological excitement made my heart beat faster immediately. I pinched a small tuft of thick, dark pubic hair between her index and middle fingers from her panties.

The beautiful woman suddenly let out a soft moan, reaching out to grab my hand, trying to pull it away. I complied, slowly withdrawing my hand from under her crotch, while simultaneously unzipping my trousers. Boldly, I pulled out my erect penis, its swollen, purplish-red head thrusting into the slit of her skirt. My thick, warm penis pressed against her soft, smooth thighs, against the bulge of her vulva through her transparent panties.

The hard, burning tip had already penetrated the base of her penis. My lower abdomen, pressed tightly against the fleshy mound of her thighs, felt the unfamiliar penis's invasion vividly under its pressure. Thick, hard, burning hot, and… the shape was almost palpable against her tender skin.

Her face flushed crimson, her breathing rapid; her chaste body was suffering my lewd invasion. Her supple, tender flesh couldn't withstand the impact of my erect penis. My penis shamelessly squeezed inch by inch between her tightly clenched legs. My penis tilted upwards at an angle that surprised her, the tip already pressing firmly against the narrow space between her pubic bones.

Her transparent panties were soft, elastic, and as thin as gauze. Perhaps feeling the warmth of my large penis between her thighs, the smooth inner thigh muscles twitched slightly. I could clearly feel my large glans pressing against her slightly concave vaginal opening through the thin gauze already soaked with her vaginal fluid, the glans also covered with her slippery vaginal fluid.

I inserted my left leg between her legs, and my right leg also forcefully inserted between Nie Lingyu's legs. With a forceful push of my knees, the beauty cried out "Ah!" and her legs were wide open. Now the beauty was pressed into a position as if I were penetrating her from the front. All the muscles in the beauty's body tensed up completely. Like a scalding, thick pair of tongs, my penis forcefully penetrated between the beauty's tightly closed legs. Naked skin against skin, muscle against muscle, the beautiful woman vividly felt my hardness and size.

She felt as if the tender flesh of her inner thighs and labia were about to melt. A strange sensation spread from her lower abdomen as my penis pressed directly against her already parted labia. Through the thin silk of her panties, the large, burning glans teased her pure lips.

I reached my other hand behind her full, slightly upturned buttocks, forcefully pressing her lower body against my penis. This close contact aroused both of us simultaneously, and we silently thrust our genitals together, rubbing intensely. Her beautiful legs intertwined and rubbed against my thighs once more. My penis stood erect, pressing precisely between her hidden pubic bones.

My penis seemed longer than average, easily ravaging her entire garden. With each slow thrust, my enormous penis pressed against the chaste gates of the beauty's secret garden, a surge of electricity coursing through her back. The beauty nearly cried out, her tiptoes buckling.

My penis relentlessly savored the shameful secret place. Reaching its deepest point, I suddenly stopped—the budding area—as if trying to extract a tingling, numbing sensation. My thick glans pressed forcefully.

The beauty closed her eyes, unable to look at me, her lips slightly parted as she breathed heavily, enjoying the pleasure of our genitals rubbing together. Her most sensitive clitoris was forced to offer its pure nectar, and my now even thicker penis seized the opportunity, its pulsating head grinding tightly against the wet entrance. At that moment, my large glans felt as if her pink labia had parted, my massive head grinding tightly against the wet entrance. Taking advantage of the slippery, lustful fluid, I forcefully thrust my glans inside. The soft, elastic fabric of her panties was pushed about half an inch into her vagina by my hard glans.

The beautiful woman opened her mouth to scream, then covered it. Looking at the pained expression on her face, could it be that her vagina had never been opened by a man before? Perhaps! Because my thick glans, along with the thin fabric of her panties, was tightly gripped by her untouched petals. The tender flesh around her labia majora contracted strongly, almost squeezing out the semen I had held back all night.

She clenched her pearly white teeth, enduring the tearing pain in her lower body, and pushed against my waist with both hands. I was now blinded by intense lust and ignored her resistance. Instead of holding her buttocks, I used my hands to forcefully press her vulva against my penis. Originally, her beautiful legs were clamped around my right thigh, but now it was my legs that were wrapped around her right thigh, preventing her from escaping.

Through her elastic, thin panties, I inserted the tip of my large penis into the tight entrance of her honeyed lips. My glans played with the area around the entrance of her honeyed cave through the panties, savoring the pleasure of the tender flesh clenching and rubbing against it.

Then, with a little force, my hot penis began to squeeze into her honeyed cave through the panties. Her tight honeyed cave immediately felt the intrusion of my large penis, thrusting in and out rapidly, half an inch deep into her vagina. Seeing that her resistance was futile, she gritted her teeth, turned her head away, and breathed heavily, her face flushed. Her eyes pleaded with me not to go deeper. Was she truly an undeflowered virgin? I couldn't even feel her hymen through her panties. But I respected her request and only pushed the tip of my penis into her honeyed cave.

Then the bus came to the uneven road surface that had been damaged by the subway construction the day before. The vibration of the bus caused our genitals to rub even more against each other as we moved in and out. The beautiful woman gripped my waist tightly with both hands and bit her clean teeth to keep herself from losing control.

Her long, beautiful legs, which I had entwined around, tensed as if in a spasm, her supple, elastic muscles twitching incessantly. A surge of heat flowed from her vagina, the slightly hot vaginal fluid seeping through her soft, sheer panties and onto my glans—she had reached orgasm.

Stimulated by her hot vaginal fluid, I excitedly thrust my glans, still covered by the soft fabric of her panties, into her vagina about half an inch deep. The ridge of my glans was tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her labia. The beautiful woman's vagina, in the throes of orgasm, contracted rapidly, sucking and drawing in the intense pleasure. My scalp tingled, my spine shuddered, and the thick, viscous semen that had accumulated overnight erupted, making her sheer panties sticky and wet. I believe some of the semen had seeped through her panties and entered her vagina.

The beautiful woman, who had been limp and clinging to me after her climax, suddenly snapped awake when my thick semen scalded her labia. She twisted her waist forcefully, freeing her penis, which was still shallowly inserted in her vagina and covered by her thin panties.

"Miss, may I tell you your name?" I asked. My fingers reached her entrance again, cunningly teasing her clitoris with only my fingertips, continuing to stimulate her source of pleasure. The woman shook her head. "How about we have sex? I promise to make your sex life wonderful," I suddenly made this almost unreasonable request.

She still shook her head.

"Then let's go to a room and have some fun, okay?" I hurriedly tucked my now-soft penis back into my pants. As I zipped up my trousers, I looked up and saw the woman already squeezing to the bus door, ready to get off.

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