Raped in front of her boyfriend on the bus

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The bus to school was incredibly crowded that day. Besides the usual university students, there were several people who looked like electricians, probably because the university was replacing the old wiring in several buildings. My boyfriend and I were squeezed between these workers, so we had to back up further and further away. My boyfriend leaned against the window, and I was pressed against him from behind. He liked me like this; his back and arms could enjoy the soft, tender flesh of my breasts, and my delicate breasts felt protected by him.
Suddenly, I felt a hand on my round, soft buttocks, and I could feel that the hand was quite large. It definitely wasn't Afei's hand. Hmm, it was probably that lecherous worker behind me who saw how pretty I was and wanted to take advantage of me. The hand started moving restlessly, gently caressing me. A jolt of electricity immediately shot from my buttocks throughout my body. A woman's buttocks are a sensitive area; it's so annoying that a man touching them like that can arouse such arousal!
I initially wanted to shrink back, hoping to avoid his lewdness by moving closer to my boyfriend. But then a strange excitement welled up inside me: my boyfriend used to secretly touch other girls' butts, so letting another man touch his girlfriend was a form of punishment. The thought of punishing my beloved boyfriend made my heart pound, and I felt a surge of excitement, like my vagina was overflowing with moisture. I never expected this reaction; why did I enjoy humiliating my own boyfriend?
So I pretended nothing was wrong and let the man continue to caress my butt through my short skirt. Hmm, at my age, my butt is tender and bouncy. This burly, rough-handed worker was probably my uncle or father; he'd likely never touched a young, beautiful girl like me before. So many guys in college wanted to get close to me and touch my body, but they never had the chance. This was a golden opportunity for this lucky worker!
I wanted to say to my boyfriend, "Afei, you used to touch other girls' butts, and now your girlfriend's being touched on the butt by a guy, and you don't even know it! Humph!" I glanced at Afei; sure enough, he was still oblivious to the worker behind me groping my butt, still admiring the street scene flashing past the window.
The worker, a man in his thirties, seemed like a seasoned thief. He knew to test me a few times to see my reaction. Seeing that I didn't seem to pull away, he became more brazen, his hands starting to grope and knead my buttocks. Waves of heat spread through my body; I felt like my body was going to go limp, and my cheeks were burning. I pressed my face against my boyfriend's shoulder.
When the pervert saw me lower my head, he assumed I was the kind of girl who was afraid of trouble, so he groped my buttocks even more brazenly, his fingers even slipping inside my butt crack with such practiced skill. Oh my god, I really ran into a seasoned bus pervert this time.
Besides the physical arousal, I was also experiencing a contradictory mix of thoughts: "No, don't touch me anymore! I'm a female college student, and I have a boyfriend with me. How can he touch me like this?" But on the other hand, I was also excitedly thinking, "Come on, my boyfriend has touched other people's girlfriends' butts before. He should be punished too. Let this bus pervert grope his girlfriend." Although I felt ashamed, for some reason, whenever I thought about my beloved boyfriend being humiliated by someone else, I felt a strange excitement. This time, I was being groped by the bus pervert in his arms. Just thinking about it made me very excited, and my private parts even secreted a lot of fluid. Oh dear, my underwear was soaked! How embarrassing!
At this moment, the pervert on the bus became bolder and actually pulled up my short skirt, his fingers directly touching my buttocks. He even slipped his hand inside my underwear. Before I could react, a rough finger had already slipped into my butt crack, feeling the honey-like fluid that had just flowed from my vagina, and slid in even more smoothly, accurately finding the location of my tender little hole, and started digging.
This sudden attack made me shudder as if I had been electrocuted, and I almost screamed, clinging tightly to my boyfriend. My boyfriend turned his head slightly at this moment, and all my nerves tensed up. Oh no, my boyfriend had seen me!
However, he only glanced at the pervert, and although he saw the pervert's hands brazenly groping my back, he pretended to be nonchalant, seemingly enjoying the fragrance of my hair, and even kissed my head.
My face was pressed against his back, and I could hear his excited heartbeat. Isn't that strange? My boyfriend is different from others; I know he was looking forward to his lovely girlfriend being thoroughly humiliated by this pervert!
That pervert was really skilled; his finger, which had been violating me, was skillfully probing inside my tender hole. My whole body trembled slightly. Then his other hand joined in, reaching under my skirt and rolling down my panties. I felt a cool sensation on my buttocks. Oh my god, how embarrassing! That pervert not only touched my vagina but also pulled down my panties! He's so audacious! Will my boyfriend be punished too harshly this time? He only touches other girls lightly, but his girlfriend had her panties pulled down by that pervert.
But for some reason, I kind of enjoy seeing my boyfriend being humiliated. What do you think his classmates and friends would think if they saw his girlfriend being played with like this? Would they say he was being cuckolded? Would they say his girlfriend was a slut who let men play with her?
I know my boyfriend's secret; he's the kind of guy who enjoys humiliating his girlfriend. When we were crammed onto this bus, he would often make little moves on me, like unbuttoning an extra button on my collar to expose my tender breasts to other male passengers. Sometimes he would put my hands behind my back, as if playing a game of kidnapping, but actually he was just taking the opportunity to push me against other men, pressing my breasts against their arms. However, he was somewhat restrained; he wouldn't do this when he or some of my close classmates or friends were on the bus, probably afraid someone would tell on me.
My boyfriend didn't know that women are the most discerning, and I soon discovered his strange fetish for humiliating his girlfriend. But I wouldn't expose him because I knew he still loved me deeply, and I loved him deeply too. This fetish was just a personal hobby, like some people like collecting antiques, some like collecting stamps, and some like playing deckball. Conversely, deep down, I also had a desire to humiliate my boyfriend. I felt that we were a match made in heaven.
Then, that pervert's genitals were pressed against my bare buttocks! What was this? My boyfriend was in front of me, and this pervert was behind me—I was like the filling in a sandwich! A thick, hot, hairy sausage was rubbing against my butt crack. Good heavens, what kind of pervert was this? How dare he be so bold?
If I screamed, wouldn't he be in trouble? But perhaps he read my mind. From his earlier probing movements, he knew I wouldn't scream, so he boldly began to fondle my plump buttocks with both hands, even spreading my cheeks apart.
How embarrassing! He'd done this to me! My whole body was burning with excitement, and I couldn't support myself, pressing heavily against my boyfriend. I knew he was aware of it; he lovingly reached out to stroke my hair, but didn't turn around, pretending he knew nothing. But I could feel his heartbeat. Fine, Afei, since you like humiliating your girlfriend, I'll let this pervert humiliate me as he pleases.
While my boyfriend was stroking my hair, this pervert pressed his large glans against the entrance of my tender vulva, leaving my delicate petals covered in slippery nectar. I gently twisted my body, pretending to struggle, but the movements were so subtle that my boyfriend thought I was just too shy to move. What he didn't know was that he enjoyed humiliating his girlfriend, and I enjoyed humiliating my boyfriend. I was going to make his beloved girlfriend be raped by this pervert on the bus! If his relatives and friends knew that his girlfriend had been with other men, wouldn't he be ashamed to death? Thinking of my boyfriend's shameful expression, I became even more excited.
The pervert then moved his genitals back slightly, bent my slender waist backward with both hands, and pressed them against my buttocks to hold me in place. His large glans began to rub against the outside of my vagina, stimulating me to the point of near unbearable pain. Suddenly, the bus made a sharp turn, causing our weight to shift towards the window. The pervert seized the opportunity to force his way towards me, and his large penis shoved forcefully into my vagina.
Ugh! Ahh! I screamed inwardly, but I couldn't make a sound; I could only bite my lip and endure it. Seeing that he had successfully raped me, the pervert thrust even harder into my tender vagina. He was really forceful, each time pushing his large penis deep into the depths of my vagina, filling my entire body with pleasure. This pleasure wasn't just the natural excitement of my body, but also because my mind was further aroused by this rape. My beloved Afei, you always liked to grope other girls and humiliate your girlfriend. Now you've got your comeuppance. Your lovely girlfriend was being raped by a pervert on the bus right behind you, and she didn't even resist as he almost broke her vagina. Your friends and classmates might have seen her being violated by another man.
At that moment, I thought not only of my boyfriend, but also of my parents. They always doted on my sister and me, treating us like precious jewels. But now their darling daughter was being raped by a pervert on the bus. Mom and Dad, did you deliberately give birth to such a beautiful daughter so she could be violated by a pervert? And you never dreamed that your lovely daughter would be violated by a pervert right next to her boyfriend!
Waves of pleasure washed over me. The lecherous man's dozens of thrusts brought me to orgasm so intense I had to clench my teeth to keep from making a sound. His penis swelled inside me, then erupted like a volcano, ejaculating thick semen that filled my vagina. My vaginal muscles gripped his large penis tightly, contracting rhythmically. When the lecherous man withdrew his penis, surprisingly little semen flowed out; it was all absorbed by my vaginal walls.
I was a little scared. Being raped and then having semen ejaculated inside me—would he get me pregnant?
But my boyfriend, Afei, always loved to humiliate me. So I decided to let this lecherous man humiliate me thoroughly! I'd give my boyfriend a huge green hat!
My face rested against my boyfriend's muscular back, slowly calming my earlier panting. I thought to myself: How embarrassing! I was just raped by a pervert on the bus. I wonder if my boyfriend even noticed. He's so pitiful, his lovely girlfriend being fucked by a pervert right behind him!
Suddenly, I felt a chill run down my spine, my heart nearly leaping out of my mouth: I saw Ah Biao! Ah Biao is my boyfriend's best friend. How could he happen to be on this bus? And so close to us! Did he see everything when I was being raped? Oh my god, neither my boyfriend nor I noticed he was on the bus!
His gaze fell on me. I couldn't look away; our eyes met, and he gave me a lewd smile. This was terrible. He really saw me being fucked by that pervert. My cheeks burned. I couldn't look at him anymore. I just hoped he'd just treat it like watching a live porn movie and move on.
(The End)

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