Bus girl in cold weather

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Winters in the north are indeed very cold. Today, the weather here is gloomy, with temperatures hovering around 0 degrees Celsius.

In winter, forget about miniskirts, black stockings, and beautiful legs; even tight, stretchy jeans covering a woman's bottom are completely hidden by coats, making outings rather dull. Fortunately, the bamboo charcoal pants that have become popular in recent years at least allow women to show a small portion, giving us something to fantasize about.

Here, I should mention that I have a particular fondness for tight, smooth textures. Since childhood, I've loved watching girls wear those leggings—how many secrets are hidden beneath that tight black fabric?

Now, there's a special drawer in the closet for storing various stockings for my wife. I especially love the feeling of my fingertips gliding over her tight, smooth thighs, calves, and buttocks; my penis instantly becomes rock hard. Especially when my wife wears those open-crotch black stockings, and I penetrate her from behind, my hands kneading her beautiful buttocks, the pleasure is no less than kneading her breasts.

With my constant encouragement, my wife seemed to discover a different kind of pleasure in that caress through a thin but tightly fitting layer of skin, and it didn't take long for her to become wet.

Enough of the chit-chat, let's get to the point. Where are the most taut little butts during the New Year? Clothing stores, of course! And where's the easiest place to make a move? The bus to the shopping district, of course!

Hehe, today I'll let my little brother play the tram wolf for a while… Too bad it's winter, the wool is too thick to make a move.

I'm 180cm tall and slim. While not exactly handsome, I'm not the kind of guy that's off-putting at first glance. In winter, I can wear a long coat, so even if my little brother gets an erection, no one will notice. To cover my tracks, I specifically brought a laptop bag today. Of course, I couldn't put my notebooks in it, so I just stuffed two books in—my little red book for postgraduate entrance exam politics, I guess—I can't forget about ideological study... Although it was cold outside, my crotch was still burning hot. In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the K3X bus to the largest commercial district in town. As expected, the bus was packed with people... Hehe, but based on past experience, if you approach a girl who's already on the bus, she'll usually be quite wary. Actually, they might not be trying to avoid being predated, but rather to prevent being pickpocketed. In that case, it's hard to make a move, so it's better to choose girls who board at the same stop.

Just as I was thinking this, another bus came. There were three guys in front who looked like migrant workers returning home, carrying big bags and small bags, quite annoying. Behind them were two chatty middle-aged women, and then there was me. I quickly glanced around the bus but didn't see any pretty girls. Oh well, I'll wait for the next bus. Just then, I stepped back and tripped, bumping into a box of Lulu drinks behind me. "Auntie, I'm so sorry, are you sure you didn't break anything?" I was just being polite.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

The auntie was quite easygoing. She then lifted the Lulu drinks I'd helped up towards herself. As she bent over, I felt a sudden rush of heat to my head... I saw a girl standing behind her, probably in her early twenties... She was petite, with an oval face and delicate, cute features. I hadn't noticed her before, probably because she was behind her mother. She had a braid, a small fringe in the front, and a few strands of hair hanging down her sides. A thin silver chain with a teardrop-shaped pendant adorned her slender neck. The edges of her collarbone were slightly visible at the neckline. I really wanted to pull it open and slowly lick her delicate collarbone with my tongue! She wore a mid-length black and white checkered coat with a fur-trimmed hood, paired with jeans. While her legs weren't particularly long, her figure was well-proportioned; unfortunately, the jeans weren't the skinny kind. She completed the look with grey round-toe mid-calf boots, radiating youthful energy.

I smiled and nodded at her, and she nodded back obediently. I wondered if she knew that the older boy in front of her was only thinking about how to pounce on her. Hehehe, it didn't take more than a few minutes before the bus arrived. Perhaps because of the New Year holiday, every bus was packed. The bus slowly pulled into the station, and people surged forward, crowding around the doors. Since the doors were a bit far away this time, I ended up standing behind a mother and daughter. As soon as the doors opened, people rushed on, while I calmly followed the flow, closely following the little girl, subtly and gently pressing against her back. Because of her petite stature, my hand couldn't reach her round little bottom when I lowered it, but as soon as she boarded the bus... The height was just right. I cleverly supported her little bottom from the side, gently lifting it upwards. It felt soft and supple, full of the elasticity of a young girl. There's a trick to this: you absolutely cannot lift it from below, as that would be too obvious. Instead, place your hand on your waist beforehand, for example, pretending to hold your bag. Then, at the right moment, as she boards the bus, walk towards it and gently move your hand forward. Her little bottom will be in your hand by itself. Be careful not to use force or grab; let her move it herself to place her bottom in your hand.

I couldn't see the little girl's expression, so I didn't know how she felt. In winter, everyone wears thick clothes, and touching or being touched doesn't feel good.

"People in the middle, move to the back! There's plenty of space. Those getting off, please move to the front or back!" the bus driver shouted loudly, watching people put their coins into the coin box. The three of us were squeezed into the middle of the bus. It was crowded here because buses don't usually open their windows in winter, and the air isn't very good. What's even more frustrating is that, somehow, the little girl managed to get to the front, while I was behind her mother. Now, I was truly "out of reach"... what a tragedy. The

frustration is another story. This isn't a novel, nor is it some kind of perverted train or erotica; it's just a happy commute. I simply reached under her coat to properly caress those two little flowers, and incidentally explore the mysterious valley between them... Because I had to hold onto the bus's handrail, the little girl's coat was pulled up a bit, vaguely revealing her crescent-shaped bottom, making me incredibly itchy, but there was nothing I could do.

As the saying goes, there's always a way out. Suddenly, the uncle sitting in front of me stood up. Haha, I got a seat! You know, since this train's starting station is a factory, during the Spring Festival, there might not even be any seats left before the train leaves the station, and everyone's going to the train station with the same ticket. I'm really lucky today... But I still have some manners. I glanced at the young man on my left who was trying to rush over and sit down, put one hand on the back of the seat in front of me to block him, and then turned around and said, "Please sit down..."

"It's alright, you sit down."

He's being so polite with me. Women wear heels, which are already uncomfortable on the train, and you're carrying a bag and have to keep an eye on Lulu who's sitting at your feet. How can you not want to sit down?

Besides, Auntie, you're so nice. How can I be so kind to your daughter? Hehe, "Don't be so polite, please sit down."

"If you want to sit, just sit down."

"Thank you..."

What a heartwarming scene, everyone so harmonious, like a family.

"Yaoyao, give me your bag..." Little sister, come here... After handing over the bag, the little sister tried to pick up Lulu, but just as she crouched slightly, the car suddenly stopped, and everyone inside was jolted forward. The little sister stumbled and charged straight at me... Before I could even feel happy, I saw her slender fingers suddenly form a claw shape, held horizontally in front of her chest, her palm filled with true energy. Due to the reverse force, a faint gust of cold wind howled towards me!

Could it be the legendary, long-lost Nine Yin White Bone Technique?! I only regret that there are so many people here, otherwise, it would be quite a pleasure for me to unleash my Dragon Claw Hand and spar with you!

In the blink of an eye, the little sister's claw, carrying a cold wind, had already swept less than 3 centimeters in front of me. I immediately grunted and instantly activated my long-broken Golden Bell Shield!

A claw slammed into my waist. Luckily, I was wearing plate armor, so I wasn't seriously injured. The girl in the coat, however, looked quite disheveled, repeatedly apologizing. I smiled slightly and said nothing. And so, in that cramped space, the three of us formed a triangular arrangement.

The bus swayed and rocked along, some passengers whispering to each other, others playing on their phones. With the gentle swaying of the bus and the influx of new passengers, I gradually moved closer to the girl's side. Just before the bus entered the overpass, I finally managed to get close to her side, slightly behind her mother. Her mother was looking out the window, and the girl was looking directly at her mother, while I was facing her directly.

This angle was incredibly exciting. Although I lost the thrill of direct friction from behind, I could see her expression clearly, and it was convenient to use the handrails, bags, and other things for cover.

Enough with the chit-chat, let's get down to business. I gently unzipped my coat a little from the bottom. Since there's nothing particularly exciting or sensual, my little brother was already tucked in.

Because Yao Yao was holding onto the handrails on either side, her coat was pulled up a bit, revealing her shapely thighs tightly encased in light blue jeans.

Unfortunately, Yao Yao is petite, and if I wanted to push my little brother all the way in, I'd probably have to arch my back, which wasn't practical. So I slightly spread my legs, and with the swaying of the bus, I kept greeting Yao Yao's thighs with my little brother.

Soon, my little brother started to feel something, growing bigger and harder. Somehow, instead of pushing forward directly, it pressed diagonally against my pants. It looked like a big, steaming sausage hanging diagonally inside.

Winter clothes are thick, so you don't feel anything, little sister?

How about I just stick the sausage right against you?

I shifted to the side, my right hand in my pocket, slightly puffing out my coat to give my little brother enough room to move. I then positioned my large, sausage-like penis against my little sister's waist and hips.

The rest, I left to the bus… The swaying and the constant pressing and relaxing of her tight little bottom sent waves of pleasure through me. The thought of her mother being there made my little brother even harder!

I watched Yao Yao from a slightly backed side, a smile on my face.

Baby… are you really that slow to react?

Then let me put in a little more effort. With a sway, I took a small step closer to Yao Yao with my left foot. Just that small step pressed my little brother tightly against her fragrant buttocks. You didn't feel anything, did you?

I gently began to do Kegel exercises, my little brother swelling with each rhythm. My legs relaxed, and I leaned forward, grinding and rubbing against that soft patch of grass with the swaying of the bus… so comfortable… and then another sudden stop!

I was prepared, remaining perfectly still. Yao Yao snuggled into my arms, her little bottom pressed tightly against my penis. This sudden, fleshy attack almost made my penis groan... Suddenly, her eyes drooped, and a faint blush rose to her face. Oh, the slow-witted little sister, finally figured it out, huh? If you looked up at her brother

, you'd see that slight smile. Pretending to be innocent with a girl this age is useless; only offense is the way to go! Just

as I was about to thrust my penis up again, the little sister suddenly lowered her left hand from the handrail, placing it diagonally between my forces and the enemy's. Using her hand to block? I like it! Women always subconsciously use their hands to block what they think they can block, like the strange left-right arm swing when running.

But often, it backfires! This only fueled my interest. Oblivious to everything, I turned to look at her mother, and directly pressed my penis against Yao Yao's wrist. Too bad you're too short, want to give big brother a massage?

I squeezed in a little, and the little girl recoiled as if she'd been electrocuted, grabbing the handrail with her right hand and shoving her left hand into her coat pocket. Silly girl, even through the fabric, she could still do whatever she wanted… I, on the other hand, continued to play dumb, innocently admiring the scenery outside the window… while trying to reach her bottom with my little brother against her coat. Unfortunately, this time I couldn't reach her little bottom. Yao Yao kept wiggling her body, but with so many people in the car, how could she possibly twist? Did she have the courage to face me directly? Did she dare expose her little bottom to the unfamiliar world outside?

Or did she just twist her back to me, and maybe even tiptoe for a rear-entry position? Haha, what kind of expression is that? I turned my head and made eye contact with the little girl… It wasn't quite what I imagined. There was no blushing face like in novels, but her slightly furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips made Yao Yao look even cuter, a pitiful little thing… I smiled slightly, but she furrowed her brows even more, as if she were showing me a challenge. However, in my eyes, she only looked even cuter… Just then, everything suddenly went dark!

Heaven was on my side! I can't defy fate! Without thinking, I lowered my right hand and placed it directly on her firm, bouncy bottom. At this point, there was no need to pretend anymore. I first patted her buttocks with my palm. The feel! It was simply amazing! Well, it seems like I've spotted a small volleyball, and the size is quite similar. So, without further ado, since time is limited, I didn't hesitate and directly cupped her very perky little bottom in my palm, firmly inserting my five fingers, and then started massaging it like kneading dough.

Little sister, if your bottom develops even better later, don't forget to thank your big brother! Perhaps she was a bit too eager, because the little sister dodged and turned around, escaping my clutches. However, although she turned her body around, she ended up facing away from me. Isn't this like delivering goods to my door?

Haha, although I couldn't move much with my left hand holding the armrest, mainly because I was afraid of her mother, I still have a lot of respect for elders. So, I simply reached out my right hand, grabbed the little sister's waist, and pulled her into my arms without much effort. I lowered my head, using my head to press against her struggling head, and took a deep breath of the fragrance from her hair, while my lower body pressed tightly against hers. Although I really wanted to free my hands to lift her coat and press my penis against the seam, I was afraid she would pull away if I let go, so I didn't move. I just held her tightly in my arms. At first, she tried to pry my arms off with both hands, but it was all in vain. On the bus, and more importantly, next to her mother, she didn't dare to make any big movements, so she gradually loosened her grip.

Feeling that she had relaxed, I stopped holding her so tightly and just wrapped my arms around her waist, gently rubbing my lower body against hers. The flashing orange lights under the underpass gave me a fleeting glimpse of her face. Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears. Seeing this, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially since we were about to exit the underpass. So I gently blew a breath into her ear and let her go.

The little girl left my embrace, clinging tightly to a nearby pole, refusing to let go. I couldn't see her expression for a moment, and for some reason, I felt a slight pang of guilt. I didn't say anything. A few stops later, the person in front of her got off, and she immediately sat down. Now I could see clearly.

She was indeed crying; her lovely eyes were slightly red, and her nose and cheeks were flushed. She didn't say a word, just stared intently out the window. Because of the fog, she couldn't see anything, and she just sat there the whole way. It wasn't

until the train station that the mother and daughter got off. The girl seemed a little dazed. Because of the many people getting off, her mother, carrying a bag, couldn't easily bend down to lift the Lulu bag.

"Let me do it,"

I said, quickly lifting it up and following Yao Yao off the train. Her mother was behind me, and we put the bag down on the ground.

"Thank you..." Looking at the kind aunt, I quickly replied, "You're welcome, it's my pleasure."

Before leaving, I glanced one last time at the little girl named Yao Yao, but she turned her head away, looking elsewhere. She turned and walked away quickly.

Watching her receding figure, I seemed to have nothing more to say. Goodbye... At the train station, looking around, oh... even the cold winter can't stop a woman's love of beauty. Shorts, shapely legs, bamboo charcoal pants, little sister, brother is here...

[The End]

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