Sexy girls who don't wear underwear

My name is Hui'er, and I'm a student in Beijing. I like to go shopping without underwear. Sometimes, when I feel someone touching me, I get really excited. I've been touched several times on public transport. They know I'm not wearing underwear, and they touch me quite enthusiastically. I really enjoy the feeling of being touched.
(My boyfriend would scold me if he knew).
Once, I was taking a public bus from Beixi Station to Xidan.
It was a very hot day, so I was wearing a tank top and a blue mini-skirt.
Of course, I wasn't wearing anything under the skirt, which felt cool and comfortable. Maybe it was because it was a day off, but the bus was very crowded. I was squeezed near the middle door, surrounded by people.
Beijing buses have TVs that were showing Beijing news, and since everyone was watching, I was also watching with my head down.
After one stop, I suddenly felt someone casually place their hand on my buttocks and gently press it a few times.
I knew someone was touching me, but I wasn't afraid, so I let them touch me; I liked it.
When they saw I didn't react, they started to get more intimate.
A hand reached down and touched my thigh.
I didn't move. There were too many people on the bus, and everyone was watching TV; who would notice? Maybe he thought so too. After a while, he carefully slipped his hand under my skirt.
I think he was very surprised when he touched my vulva because he thought I should be wearing underwear. But as soon as he put his hand inside, he realized his hand was touching flesh. I felt his hand pause for a moment, but then he started touching my vulva more forcefully.
I felt a little uncomfortable when his hand first touched my vulva. I didn't look at him; he seemed to be a tall young man.
But I immediately became excited, and my vulva started to flow with vaginal fluid. His hand became even more unrestrained.
He traced lines on my labia with one finger.
I was already very wet, and to make it easier for him to touch me, I automatically spread my legs a little.
His fingers were covered in my vaginal fluid. After he touched my vaginal opening, he inserted one finger.
He seemed to be in a hurry, his fingers constantly probing and touching inside my vagina. I felt like my lower body was on fire. My vagina is naturally small, so it must have felt amazing for him.
The bus stopped briefly, and he quickly pulled his hand away.
I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw a young man in jeans next to me. I couldn't see his face, so I turned my back to him.
After a few people got off, the bus became a little less crowded, but it was still packed. Soon he came closer again.
His hand went under my skirt again. This time he didn't penetrate my vagina; he just touched my vulva, one finger massaging my clitoris. It felt so good; I almost wanted to scream, but I held it in. I think my face must have been very red then.
A little while later, while massaging my clitoris, he inserted another finger into my vagina, thrusting it in and out with the massage. Each thrust felt incredibly good.
I don't know why, but right now I really crave a penis to be inserted into my incredibly wet vagina.
I really, really want it…
As he stroked me, my juices were already flowing down my thighs.
The bus stopped at another stop, and several more people got on, making the bus incredibly crowded again.
We pressed tightly together.
After the bus started moving, I felt him unzip his pants, pull out his penis, and press it tightly against me.
I forgot to mention, I'm quite tall, 171 centimeters, which is pretty tall! So, with high heels, his penis fit perfectly into my butt crack. My skirt was short, and he lifted it up a little in the back, allowing him to press his penis against my vulva. But because we were standing, it wasn't easy to insert it completely; it just rubbed against the outside. He kept squeezing his penis with his hand, trying to push it into my vaginal opening.
I cooperated by spreading my legs as wide as possible to make it easier for his penis to enter.
He got excited seeing my cooperation and started to bend down, then used his hand to lift his penis and aim it at my vagina, trying to insert it.
My vagina was very wet, but still very tight. He tried hard to insert only the head of his penis, but because the angle was wrong, he couldn't go in any further. I heard him sigh, sounding very tired, and then he straightened up. As a result, the head of his penis slipped out easily because my vagina was too wet.
He didn't move, just pressed his body tightly against mine.
I felt a little disappointed, so I moved my buttocks a few times. He felt it, and soon reached his hand in front of me, grabbed my hand that was below, pulled it to his penis, and moved it around, indicating that I should touch his penis. Of course, I was happy to do so, and I also wanted to know how big his penis was after touching mine for so long, so I squeezed it.
I felt that it was also very wet, and quite thick, so its owner must be in good health.
I happily circled it with my hand, pulled it close to my vaginal opening, and then started masturbating him.
I knew he was panting, but he was suppressing his breathing. I tried to insert his penis into my vagina, but we couldn't manage it despite our efforts. I then frantically touched our genitals, savoring the pleasure of the contact. As
I touched him, his penis suddenly swelled up considerably and began to throb. I knew he was about to ejaculate. I was a little flustered, but his penis couldn't wait for me to make a decision and ejaculated onto my vulva…
Semen sprayed all over my vulva and my hands. I really didn't know what to do. He remained pressed tightly against me, not moving. At another stop, I shifted my hips slightly. He wisely let go of my hand after ejaculating, then put his limp penis back into his pants and zipped it up. Neither of us spoke, as if nothing had happened.
At the next stop, nearing the final stop, the train was nearly empty. I saw him get off from the back door. From a distance, I could see he was a young man wearing glasses, who looked like a student.
He walked away casually.
I got off the bus at the final stop and saw that there was my vaginal fluid all over the ground.
I was a little embarrassed and quickly got off the bus with everyone else. I ran a few steps on the road and almost tripped.
When I got to a restroom, I bought some toilet paper and went in to wipe myself vigorously. There was so much liquid! That young man's semen and my vaginal fluid, so much of it had flowed out! When I got home, I thought about what happened on the bus. It was really exciting, comfortable, and novel. No wonder young people these days are always looking for excitement. The newer and more exciting, the more pleasure they get. That's my experience. You can try it and see... I guarantee it... haha.
After that, I still often went out without underwear and took the bus, but I never encountered someone like him again. Otherwise, my vagina might have been filled with Yang Ge's penis.

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