Cute little thing on the bus

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I'm a high school student, and like most people, I don't own a motorcycle. So every day I have to get up very early to catch the crowded, sweaty bus. After school, I pray that the teachers will let us out early so I can rush to the bus stop and get a better spot.

Normally, this kind of life is very boring, especially the bus I take. Because the route goes through a relatively suburban area and the buses run less frequently than other routes, most of the passengers are familiar faces. Even pretty girls become boring after a while, making taking the bus an extremely tedious experience!

However, this situation changed dramatically starting in my first semester of senior year!

Because a very cute freshman girl, who attracted a lot of attention on freshman orientation day, also took this bus!

The cute freshman girl had big eyes and smooth, slightly highlighted blonde hair that reached past her shoulders. Her sweet and lovely face had two deep dimples when she smiled, set against her fair, flawless skin.

Her face alone was stunning, not to mention her amazing figure! Her

full breasts, almost bursting out of her school uniform, were encased in a pinkish-green bra, faintly visible beneath the white uniform; and her lower body wore a black pleated skirt that only reached two-thirds of the way above her knees, revealing a pair of slender and beautiful legs—the envy of most women.

I call this girl "Little Cutie" because she really is adorable!

Every day after school, no matter what position I was in line for, I would try my best to move behind her so I could admire her beauty up close!

When I was behind Little Cutie, I could always smell her unique body fragrance!

That scent of her clothes combined with her natural feminine fragrance was a unique aroma that would intoxicate any man—a scent exclusively belonging to Little Cutie!

Many times I've fantasized about being intimate with my sweetheart on the bus, like in those erotic stories about buses online—openly committing acts of public transport harassment. However, so far, it's all just wishful thinking; I haven't actually done it. Although it hasn't happened yet, there have been a few times when the bus was particularly crowded, and my sweetheart was pushed in front of me!

Even though her back was to me, her two round, firm buttocks pressed directly against my crotch. At that moment, I got an erection. I remember when my sweetheart noticed the unusual sensation in her buttocks, her face flushed, and she turned to look at me with an expression that was indescribably cute and alluring. If there hadn't been so many people around, I think I might have actually done what those erotic stories describe and made my move on her. Since then, I've started keeping a distance from her!

I moved to the second seat after her in the bus queue; and once on the bus, I try to maintain a certain distance from her.

Not for any particular reason; I just simply want to admire my cute schoolgirl!

Although I really wanted to, I didn't want to get arrested for groping a junior!

However, even though I tried to avoid it, fate still created a perfect opportunity for me, regardless of how much I didn't want to. For some reason, there were many more people on the bus than usual that day; it was probably the first time I'd ever encountered so many people on a bus!

But, being used to crowded buses, I didn't feel anything special. Then, without me noticing, my little cutie was squeezed in front of me again, her soft buttocks pressing against my crotch. At first, I could pretend not to notice, but as the bus started moving, with the up-and-down vibrations, her soft buttocks began to rub against my crotch!

That gentle, almost imperceptible feeling was like a pair of soft little hands caressing me!

My whole body trembled, and my penis instantly became engorged and erect, pressing against her buttocks. "Ah!"

Feeling something hard and hot pressing against her buttocks, my little cutie let out a weak, delicate cry, but it was quickly swallowed by the crowded and noisy bus!

Although the little cutie didn't turn around, I could still tell from her reddened ears and the few glistening beads of sweat on the back of her neck how shy, nervous, and scared she was. The little cutie seemed to be trying to break free of the penis pressing against her buttocks, constantly wriggling her hips!

She moved her hips forward, only to be immediately bounced back by the swaying of the bus. This back-and-forth movement might seem insignificant to onlookers, but it was actually like she was manipulating my penis!

"Junior, could you please stop moving?"

Not wanting to embarrass myself like this, I had no choice but to reach out and embrace the soft, wriggling body in front of me, wrapping my arms around her flat buttocks, letting her body press against mine. Although this meant my penis was practically inserted into her buttocks, it also stopped the waves of stimulation from her constant wriggling.

"But...but..."

After hearing my explanation in her ear, the little cutie stopped struggling, but she seemed conflicted and hesitant. Even though it was unavoidable, having a strange man holding her body, with his penis between her legs, even through her clothes, was still extremely shameful for a girl!

"Junior, how about this,"

I whispered my suggestion in her ear: I would hug her from behind, letting her lean against me, pretending we were a loving couple.

This way, we could stand more steadily on the bus, and I wouldn't be aroused by her swaying. Although I thought this was a good suggestion, it wasn't easy for a young girl to hold a stranger's penis between her legs on a bus and pretend nothing was wrong. Fortunately, the little cutie probably couldn't think of any other way, so she nodded reluctantly and agreed to my suggestion, relaxing her body against my chest.

Having resolved my physical needs and now holding a cute girl I'd been eyeing for a long time in my arms, I couldn't think of a word to describe my feelings other than pure bliss. My little cutie nestled against my chest, her fresh, clean scent—different from the sweaty smell of the bus—wafting into my nostrils, instantly invigorating me. Suddenly, I noticed the surrounding passengers, including several classmates I knew, looking at me with envy and jealousy.

However, I didn't have time to pay attention to those looks, because I realized the delicate body in my arms was gradually heating up and beginning to tremble slightly. My little cutie clutched her backpack to her chest, her head lowered, her ears bright red like boiled shrimp.

"Junior, what's wrong?"

Noticing the strange behavior of the beauty in my arms, I asked with concern, pulling her even closer to me.

"My...my lower body feels so weird,"

the little cutie whispered, turning her flushed face to look at me with wide, helpless eyes, her expression a mixture of embarrassment and helplessness.

(Lower body?) Following her words, I shifted my attention to my lower body, which was pressed tightly against hers. I then realized that my penis hadn't shrunk as I'd expected; instead, it was even harder and more erect, pressing firmly against her tender vulva through my pants. "Ah...yes, I'm sorry..."

I quickly stepped back slightly, apologizing profusely to the little cutie; but perhaps it was a case of reaping what you sow, because my body hadn't moved much away from her. In fact, this movement caused my penis to feel like it was being pulled out of a woman's vagina, sending a strong wave of pleasure through me. Although I desperately wanted to escape this awkward situation, for some reason, my hands wouldn't release her soft body as I hoped. Instead, they moved up and down, one hand slipping under her backpack to cover her chest, the other inside her black pleated skirt, rubbing against her soft silk panties.

"Eek!"

When my hands touched her firm yet soft breasts, she let out a soft moan, her eyes revealing a mixture of shyness, pleasure, and displeasure. She gripped her backpack tighter, pressing my hands even more firmly against her breasts.

Since things had already come to this, I didn't care about being on a bus or possibly being taken to the police station!

My hand, resting on the little cutie's chest, kneaded her soft, elastic flesh with abandon. Even through her thin bra, I could clearly feel the firm protrusion in the center of her breast.

"Ahhh!"

The little cutie seemed to have lost all her bones, collapsing onto me, her body trembling, emitting soft moans. Even so, she didn't let go of her schoolbag, which she clutched tightly to her chest, allowing me to caress her breasts even more freely. Having

already obtained such a wonderful sensation from her breasts, my other hand, which had slipped inside the little cutie's skirt, couldn't lag behind!

I moved slowly, gently pulling aside her small panties and reaching inside to touch a smooth expanse of skin, beneath which grew a few curly, sparse hairs. As I played with those sparse hairs, I suddenly felt a warm, moist sensation rising from even deeper beneath the hairs.

I chuckled softly in the little cutie's ear, taking the opportunity to suck on her adorable earlobe, a gesture that made her tremble slightly. I continued moving my hand downwards, immediately feeling a tiny slit with a small bud at the tip, from which a thick, sticky liquid was flowing continuously.

"Eee-ee, senior, senior,"

the little cutie let out a mesmerizing moan as I rubbed and teased the slit with my fingers; though soft, I could still hear it.

"Junior?"

I didn't stop what I was doing, feigning confusion as I looked at the little cutie who had turned to look at me. The little cutie's face was flushed, filled with shyness, but the displeasure in her eyes was gone.

"Senior, um, ee-ee,"

the little cutie hummed softly in my ear. Although she didn't say it aloud, I understood what she meant. I looked at her with a confirming gaze, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she nodded gently but firmly.

So, I used my hand, which was inside the little cutie's skirt, to pull her panties down to her knees. Then, with the same hand, I pulled out my already rock-hard penis, which was about to burst out of my pants, and pressed it against the little cutie's already wet and tender flower.

"Junior, are you done?"

I asked the little cutie one last time. After she nodded, I took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe, and let my penis slide into that narrow but wet and slippery honey hole. "Hey, hey..."

Just then, a sharp pain suddenly came from my head. I couldn't help but reach out to touch the painful area, but instead touched a thick book, like an encyclopedia.

"Huh?"

I suddenly realized that the scene on the bus, including the cute girl whose underwear I had pulled down and who was about to be inserted into my honey hole, and the crowded people around me, had all disappeared. In its place was a girl with a puzzled and dissatisfied look on her face, who reached out and grabbed my head, so that I could see through the sleeve of her uniform and into the hairy armpit of her cute girl. "Brother, what are you daydreaming about? I called you and you didn't respond. The bus has already passed!"

The cute girl looked at me angrily, pointing to the back of the bus that was slowly disappearing from my sight.

"Huh?"

I looked at the back of the bus, still unable to process what was going on. However, soon, the cute girl let out a gasp, diverting my attention.

"Brother, I know what's wrong with your lower body. You must have been thinking about cute girls and then fell into your own world, forgetting that you were waiting for the bus, right?"

The cute girl looked at me with her big, watery eyes; after a few seconds, the cute girl took my hand, walked through a few intersections, and entered a small alley where few people walked.

"Little Cutie, you?"

I still didn't understand what was going on, and just let her pull me along. After turning a few more corners, Little Cutie pushed me against a wall, pressing one hand against my chest and the other hand gripping my erect penis. "What Little Cutie? I'm your sister!

Who's Little Cutie? I know, it's the girl you were thinking about, right?"

Little Cutie shouted at me, but what should have been a fierce statement came out of Little Cutie's mouth as a soft moan. Her hand gripping my penis seemed to be caressing it, gently squeezing and then releasing it. "Hmph, I knew it, brother must like other girls. I don't care, I want brother to only like me!"

Little Cutie looked at me with determination in her eyes, and for some reason, a blush rose on her face. Then, she let go of my hand, squatted down in front of me, skillfully and quickly unzipped my pants and pulled them down, taking out my hard penis.

The little cutie watched me silently, a wicked and cunning smile on her face. Then, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took my penis into her warm, soft oral cavity.

I'm a high school student, and like most people, I don't have my own motorcycle. So every day I have to get up very early to catch the crowded, sweaty bus; in the afternoon, after school, I desperately pray that the teacher will let us out early so I can rush to the bus stop and get a better spot.

Originally, these days were very boring, especially the bus I took. Because the route passed through a relatively suburban area, and the buses were less frequent than other routes, most of the passengers were familiar faces. Even pretty girls became uninteresting after a while, making taking the bus an extremely tedious thing!

However, this situation changed drastically starting from the first semester of my senior year!

Because a very cute freshman girl, who had attracted a lot of attention on the day of freshman orientation, also took this bus!

The adorable junior had large, bright eyes and flowing, slightly highlighted blonde hair that reached past her shoulders. Her sweet, lovely face revealed two deep dimples when she smiled, set against her flawless, blemish-free skin.

Her face alone was stunning, let alone her incredible figure! Her

full breasts, almost bursting out of her school uniform, were encased in a pinkish-green bra, peeking out from beneath the white uniform. She wore a black pleated skirt that fell just above her knees, revealing a pair of slender, graceful legs—the envy of most women.

I called her "Little Cutie" because she truly was adorable!

Every day after school, no matter where I was in line, I would try my best to move behind her to admire her beauty up close!

When I was behind Little Cutie, I could always smell her unique fragrance!

The scent of her clothes combined with her unique feminine fragrance is a unique aroma that would intoxicate any man—a scent exclusively belonging to my darling!

I've fantasized many times about being intimate with her on the bus, just like in many online erotic stories about buses, openly committing acts of public transport harassment. However, so far, it's all just wishful thinking; I haven't actually done it yet. Although it hasn't happened, there have been a few times when the bus was particularly crowded, and my darling was pushed in front of me!

Even though her back was to me, her two round, firm buttocks pressed directly against my crotch. At that moment, I got an erection. I remember when my darling noticed the unusual sensation in her buttocks, her face flushed, and she turned to look at me with an expression that was indescribably cute and alluring. If there hadn't been so many people around, I think I might have actually made my move on her, just like in those erotic stories. Since then, I've started keeping a distance from her!

I moved to the second seat in the bus queue after her; and once on the bus, I also try to maintain a certain distance from her.

It wasn't for any particular reason; I just wanted to admire the cute junior!

Although I really wanted to, I didn't want to get arrested for groping her!

However, even though I tried to avoid it, fate still created a perfect opportunity for me, regardless of how much I didn't want to. For some reason, there were far more people on the bus than usual that day—probably the most crowded I'd ever encountered since I started taking the bus!

But, being used to crowded buses, I didn't feel anything special. Then, without me noticing, the cute girl was squeezed in front of me again, her soft buttocks pressing against my crotch. At first, I pretended not to notice, but as the bus started moving, with the up-and-down vibrations, her soft buttocks began to rub against my crotch!

That gentle, almost imperceptible feeling was like a pair of soft little hands caressing me!

My whole body trembled, and my penis instantly became engorged and erect, pressing against her buttocks. "Ah!"

Feeling something hard and hot pressing against her buttocks, the cute girl let out a weak, soft cry, but it was quickly swallowed by the crowded and noisy bus!

Although the little cutie didn't turn around, I could still tell from her reddened ears and the few glistening beads of sweat on the back of her neck how shy, nervous, and scared she was. The little cutie seemed to be trying to break free of the penis pressing against her buttocks, constantly wriggling her hips!

She moved her hips forward, only to be immediately bounced back by the swaying of the bus. This back-and-forth movement might seem insignificant to onlookers, but it was actually like she was manipulating my penis!

"Junior, could you please stop moving?"

Not wanting to embarrass myself like this, I had no choice but to reach out and embrace the soft, wriggling body in front of me, wrapping my arms around her flat buttocks, letting her body press against mine. Although this meant my penis was practically inserted into her buttocks, it also stopped the waves of stimulation from her constant wriggling.

"But...but..."

After hearing my explanation in her ear, the little cutie stopped struggling, but she seemed conflicted and hesitant. Even though it was unavoidable, having a strange man holding her body, with his penis between her legs, even through her clothes, was still extremely shameful for a girl!

"Junior, how about this,"

I whispered my suggestion in her ear: I would hug her from behind, letting her lean against me, pretending we were a loving couple.

This way, we could stand more steadily on the bus, and I wouldn't be aroused by her swaying. Although I thought this was a good suggestion, it wasn't easy for a young girl to hold a stranger's penis between her legs on a bus and pretend nothing was wrong. Fortunately, the little cutie probably couldn't think of any other way, so she nodded reluctantly and agreed to my suggestion, relaxing her body against my chest.

Having resolved my physical needs and now holding a cute girl I'd been eyeing for a long time in my arms, I couldn't think of a word to describe my feelings other than pure bliss. My little cutie nestled against my chest, her fresh, clean scent—different from the sweaty smell of the bus—wafting into my nostrils, instantly invigorating me. Suddenly, I noticed the surrounding passengers, including several classmates I knew, looking at me with envy and jealousy.

However, I didn't have time to pay attention to those looks, because I realized the delicate body in my arms was gradually heating up and beginning to tremble slightly. My little cutie clutched her backpack to her chest, her head lowered, her ears bright red like boiled shrimp.

"Junior, what's wrong?"

Noticing the strange behavior of the beauty in my arms, I asked with concern, pulling her even closer to me.

"My...my lower body feels so strange,"

the little cutie whispered, turning her flushed face to look at me with big, teary eyes, her expression full of embarrassment and helplessness.

(Below?) Following Little Cutie's words, I shifted my attention to my lower body, which was pressed tightly against Little Cutie's. I then realized that my penis hadn't shrunk as I expected; instead, it was even harder and stronger, pressing firmly against Little Cutie's tender clitoris through my pants. "Ah, ah, I'm sorry,"

I quickly pulled my body back slightly, apologizing to Little Cutie repeatedly. But perhaps it was a case of reaping what you sow, because my body hadn't moved much away from Little Cutie. Instead, this movement made my penis feel like it was being pulled out of a girl's honey pot, giving me a strong sense of pleasure. Although I desperately wanted to get out of this predicament, for some reason, my hands didn't release Little Cutie's soft body as I hoped. Instead, they moved up and down, one hand slipping into Little Cutie's chest, which was covered by her backpack, and the other hand slipping into Little Cutie's black pleated skirt, rubbing against her soft silk panties.

"Eek!"

When my hand covered the little cutie's firm yet soft breasts, she let out a soft moan. Her eyes revealed a mixture of shyness, pleasure, and displeasure as she looked at me. She tightened her grip on her schoolbag, pressing my hand even closer to her breasts.

Since things had already come to this, I didn't care about being on a bus or possibly being taken to the police station!

My hand on her chest kneaded her soft, elastic breasts with abandon. Even through her thin bra, I could clearly feel the firm protrusion in the center.

"Ahhh!"

The little cutie seemed to have lost all her bones, collapsing onto me, her body trembling, emitting soft moans. Even so, she didn't let go of her schoolbag, allowing me to caress her breasts even more freely.

Having already obtained such a wonderful sensation from her breasts, my other hand, which was inside her skirt, couldn't lag behind!

I moved slowly, gently pulling open the small panties and reaching inside to touch a smooth patch of skin, beneath which grew a few curly, sparse hairs; as I played with those sparse hairs, I suddenly felt a warm, moist sensation rising up from even below the hairs.

I chuckled softly in the little cutie's ear, taking the opportunity to suck on her adorable earlobe, a gesture that made her tremble slightly. I continued to move my hand downwards, immediately feeling a tiny slit with a small fleshy bud at the tip, from which a thick, sticky liquid was flowing continuously.

"Eee-ee, senior, senior,"

the little cutie let out a mesmerizing moan as I rubbed and teased the slit with my fingers; though soft, I could still hear it.

"Junior?"

I didn't stop what I was doing, pretending to look at the little cutie who had turned to look at me with a puzzled expression; the little cutie's face was flushed, filled with shyness, but the displeasure in her eyes was gone.

"Senior, um, ee-ee,"

the little cutie hummed softly in my ear, not saying it completely, but I understood what she meant; I looked at the little cutie with a confirming gaze, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she nodded gently but firmly.

So, I used my hand, which was inside the little cutie's skirt, to pull her panties down to her knees. Then, with the same hand, I pulled out my already rock-hard penis, which was about to burst out of my pants, and pressed it against the little cutie's already wet and tender flower.

"Junior, are you done?"

I asked the little cutie one last time. After she nodded, I took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe, and let my penis slide into that narrow but wet and slippery honey hole. "Hey, hey..."

Just then, a sharp pain suddenly came from my head. I couldn't help but reach out to touch the painful area, but instead touched a thick book, like an encyclopedia.

"Huh?"

I suddenly realized that the scene on the bus, including the cute girl whose underwear I had pulled down and who was about to penetrate me, and the crowded people around me, had all disappeared. In its place was a girl with a puzzled and dissatisfied expression, who reached out and grabbed my head, placing her hand so that I could see her armpit with a few soft hairs through the sleeve of her uniform. "Brother, what are you daydreaming about? I called you and you didn't respond. The bus has already passed!"

The cute girl looked at me angrily, pointing to the back of the bus that was slowly disappearing from my sight.

"Huh?"

I stared at the back of the bus, still unable to process what was going on. However, soon, the cute girl let out a gasp, diverting my attention.

"Brother, I know what's wrong with your lower body. You must have been thinking about cute girls and then fell into your own world, forgetting that you were waiting for the bus, right?"

The cute girl looked at me with her big, watery eyes. After a few seconds, the cute girl took my hand, walked through a few intersections, and entered a small alley where few people walked.

"Little Cutie, you?"

I still didn't understand what was going on, and just let her pull me along. After turning a few more corners, Little Cutie pushed me against a wall, pressing one hand against my chest and the other hand gripping my erect penis. "What Little Cutie? I'm your sister!

Who's Little Cutie? I know, it's the girl you were thinking about earlier, right?"

Little Cutie shouted at me, but what should have been a fierce statement came out of Little Cutie's mouth as a soft moan. Her hand gripping my penis seemed to be caressing it, gently squeezing and then releasing it. "Hmph, I knew it, brother must like other girls. I don't care, I want brother to only like me!"

Little Cutie looked at me with determination in her eyes, and for some reason, a blush rose on her face. Then, she let go of my hand, squatted down in front of me, skillfully and quickly unzipped my pants and pulled them down, taking out my hard penis.

The little cutie watched me silently, a wicked and cunning smile on her face. Then, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took my penis into her warm, soft oral cavity.

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