My Strange Encounter on the Bus

My chance encounter on the

bus was unexpected. It was rush hour, so the platform was packed. A little while later, the No. 2 bus pulled in, already quite crowded. Since it was only one stop to the oil pump factory, standing wasn't a problem. I boarded the nearest carriage and stood next to the pillar in the middle – the one that could practically be used for pole dancing. Then, a girl from a vocational high school (not from Wuxi, and I don't know much about student uniforms; her uniform was covered by her coat, so I didn't know which school she went to) followed me and stood facing me.
Just then, the bell rang, indicating the bus was about to depart, and a swarm of passengers rushed on. I truly experienced what it meant to be squeezed like sardines. As more and more people boarded behind her, the girl was gradually pushed closer to me. The distance between us went from 10 centimeters, 8 centimeters, 5 centimeters, until finally we were practically face-to-face. Out of politeness, I tried to back away, but the passengers behind me were back-to-back, leaving no room to retreat. Sigh! It wasn't that I didn't want to back out, it's that I had no choice (cough...actually, I was quite happy because that girl was pretty and had a great figure. She was probably around 170cm tall, only half a head shorter than me, while I'm 178cm).
The bus was already packed, and people outside were still pushing and shoving, causing the girl to press against me. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest, and her lower body was pressed against my crotch. Any normal man would have his penis throbbing at that moment; it's a natural reaction, something you can't control. The girl probably felt my erection pressing against her genitals, and two blushes rose to her cheeks. She looked up at me, and I gave her my irresistible smile. She immediately lowered her head shyly, unable to look at me again.
This was the first time, besides with my girlfriend, I'd been so close to a strange girl on a train. I used to think the behavior of Japanese train perverts was exaggerated, but after seeing it today, I don't think so anymore. In that kind of crowded situation, where it's hard to even turn around, and you don't even have to hold on to avoid falling, it's too easy to take advantage of a girl. She couldn't escape at all, and if she didn't scream, she was truly at his mercy.
Just then, the train started moving, and the initial thrust caused the girl to lean against me. Instinctively, I grabbed her waist with both hands to prevent her from falling, while her hands also gripped my clothes at the waist.
"Are you alright?" I asked her politely.
"Yes, I'm fine, thank you," she replied politely.
I didn't let go of her waist; my hands remained there, and her hands continued to grip my clothes. The unique scent of a young girl lingered in my nose, intoxicating me. My hands, momentarily out of control, moved down to her buttocks, pressing them closer together. The girl trembled, her face flushed even more, and she lowered her head to rest on my shoulder. Thankfully, she didn't scream, or I might have ended up in the police station for questioning.
Just then, the No. 2 bus arrived at the oil pump factory. Holding a beautiful young girl in my arms, I was reluctant to get off. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I decided to stay until she got off.
Now, emboldened, I gently kneaded her buttocks, caressing her along her cleft. The girl seemed to enjoy my touch, letting out a soft moan, and her hands, which had been holding my clothes, now wrapped around my waist. I slowly moved my right hand forward, reaching her private parts. I gently rubbed her labia with my middle and index fingers against her pants. My sister's body trembled again, and she looked up at me. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were hazy. I looked at her with the gentlest gaze. She glanced at me, then shyly lowered her head and rested it on my shoulder. I could feel her whole body burning hot, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and her breasts, pressed against my chest, rising and falling with her breath.
My fingers felt the heat and moisture emanating from my sister's private parts. She must be wet inside. To confirm my guess, I slowly unzipped her pants and put my hand inside, placing it on her underwear. Sure enough, a small patch of underwear against her labia was wet. I used my little and ring fingers to pry open the seam of her underwear from the side, and gently rubbed her labia with my middle and index fingers.
My sister's budding flower, teased by my two fingers, slowly oozed nectar, wetting her labia and my fingers. She bit her lip, moaning softly. When I shifted to a more aggressive approach, she held me tighter, her flow turning from a gentle murmur to a torrent, her lower body swaying gently.
By this time, the No. 2 bus had passed Xiaotaoyuan, and the number of passengers had decreased, making it less crowded. Afraid of being discovered, I removed my hands from her private parts, zipped up her pants, and returned them to her buttocks, applying pressure to her hips so that her private parts pressed tightly against my penis. Sometimes I would gently twist my body, letting my penis rub against her private parts. My sister still rested her head on my shoulder, clinging tightly to me. To outsiders, we would have looked like a couple. We held each other tightly like that, and as the tram slowly began to leave Yingge, I suddenly felt confused. Where did she live? We were almost at Meiyuan; it was unlikely she had gone all the way to Taipei to study. So I whispered in her ear, "Little sister, where do you live?"
"I live in Xiaotaoyuan," she answered softly.
"Xiaotaoyuan? We're almost at Meiyuan now!" I said to her.
My sister looked up at me with a startled expression, as if waking from a dream. I stroked her hair and said, "Don't be afraid, we'll just transfer at Meiyuan and go back." She nodded gently and rested her head on my shoulder.
I started a conversation with her: "What's your name, little sister?"
"My name is Xiaomei, what's yours?"
"You can call me 'The Hero of the Frontier.' How old are you?"
"I'm 18, a high school sophomore."
"Hmm, I'm 7 years older than you!"
Xiaowen looked up at me and said, "You don't look like it."
"Do you have a boyfriend, little sister?" I asked bluntly.
"Yes," Xiaowen nodded.
We chatted like this for a while, and I learned that her boyfriend was a year older than her, his second boyfriend, and they had only been dating for a little over a month. She had already given her virginity to her first boyfriend, and she was often sexually harassed on the tram, so I wasn't her first. It was just that this was the first time she had met a man like me who she found attractive, which was why she didn't resist like before.
My impression of Xiaowen is that she's a rather shy and introverted girl, but also secretly passionate, and lacks assertiveness.
Soon, the bus arrived at Meiyuan, and we got off to wait on the opposite platform.
"Are you in a hurry to get home?" I asked her, and Xiaowen shook her head. I checked the time; it was a little past 7 pm, so I invited her to dinner. She said she needed to call home first to let me know. After the call, I took her hand and we went to eat at the Far Eastern Department Store next to the station. It seems a bit exaggerated for two people who have known each other for less than two hours to be holding hands like a couple, but if you're good-looking and have a good figure, plus a way of talking without sounding slick, your success rate in approaching girls is quite high, especially with naive young girls in their prime. This is based on my experience, though it's accumulated from numerous failures.
After dinner, we browsed in the department store. I noticed she really liked a necklace and stared at it for a long time. I asked the sales assistant to bring it out, and I put the necklace around Xiaowen's neck. I took out my credit card and gave it to the sales assistant, saying, "I'll buy this one." Xiaowen said, "No, I can't let you spend money." She reached out to take it off, but I grabbed her hand and said, "This necklace looks very nice on you. Consider it a gift from me. I'll be angry if you take it off!" (You can't be stingy in front of a girl, especially if the gift is her favorite. It
will increase your positive points in her eyes, but you should be realistic about your budget.)
Seeing my insistence, she said "thank you." Looking at her pure and beautiful face, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her lips. Xiaowen was startled, then blushed slightly and lowered her head.
After completing the purchase formalities, we walked back to the station. This time, the train was nearly empty, with only a few seats occupied. I chose a seat with no one in front, behind, or beside her, and let her sit down, taking off my coat to cover her legs.
The train slowly started moving. I put my left arm around her waist, my right hand caressing her cheek, looking at her tenderly, and slowly moved closer to her. Xiaowen probably knew my intentions; she had already closed her eyes, waiting for my next move.
I lightly kissed her lips, then sucked on her lower lip, before licking her upper and lower lips with my tongue. I then parted her teeth and slipped my tongue into Xiaowen's mouth, teasing her tongue, enticing it into my mouth before closing my lips and sucking on her fragrant tongue, savoring her saliva.

While kissing her, my left hand gently caressed her left breast. Her breasts weren't large; I'd guessed they were a 33B cup. My right hand was already inside her coat, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants, and I reached directly into her underwear to rub her labia. Xiaowen's private parts were already aroused, with some vaginal fluid flowing out. I used my index and ring fingers to separate her labia, and slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina.
Xiaowen's narrow vagina tightly enveloped my middle finger. Although she wasn't a virgin, it was still very tight, indicating she hadn't used it much. I slowly withdrew my middle finger and then slowly inserted it again. With each thrust, her vagina became increasingly slippery. Xiaowen's mouth was covered by my kiss, and she could only moan softly, her cheeks growing redder and her body gradually heating up. Her hands gripped my arm tightly, and her waist twisted intermittently.
At this moment, I moved away from her lips and towards her ear, my tongue licking her earlobe and the area around her ear canal. Xiaowen's mouth was no longer obstructed, and she moaned softly in my ear. Her moans were very subtle; I saw her lightly bite her lower lip, humming "hmm...hmm..."
I stopped the movement of my middle finger, leaving it inserted in her vagina without moving, and instead used my thumb to rub her vulva. Her vulva was engorged with blood and protruded there to welcome me. I launched an offensive of kneading and pressing, causing her vaginal fluids to flow continuously, wetting her entire labia and panties. This also caused Xiaowen to grip me tighter, twist her waist more, and moan more and more rapidly. Finally, she let out a long sigh, her cheeks flushed, and rested her head on my shoulder, panting.
The bus had passed Rongxiang and was almost at Xiaotaoyuan. I pulled my hand away, helped her button up her clothes, and zipped up her zipper. I asked her, "Are you busy tomorrow?" She shook her head. I said again, "Then how about we go out together tomorrow?" She thought for a moment, glanced at me again, and nodded slightly. So we arranged to meet at the Grand Theater entrance at 9 a.m. the next morning.
The No. 2 bus finally arrived at Xiaotaoyuan. I kissed her and said, "See you tomorrow." She smiled, nodded, and got off the bus. She waved to me through the window at the bus stop before leaving, leaving me burning with desire. Sigh! How should I deal with this burning desire? I pondered...
Saturday, 8:50 a.m. I arrived at the Grand Theater entrance 10 minutes early and waited, smoking to pass the time. Xiaowen didn't appear before me until after 9:10, repeatedly apologizing for being late. I smiled and said, "It's okay." Being late is a woman's prerogative; few women are punctual for dates. I looked at her
closely then. She wore a blue denim maxi skirt, a white long-sleeved shirt, and a blue denim jacket, with a small bag slung across her shoulder. Her hair was shoulder-length, and her overall look was quite simple, typical of a student. She wore no makeup, her lips were rosy, and her skin was fair—a truly pretty young woman.
Xiaowen seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze and shyly lowered her head. I took her hand, and we headed to a teahouse. Three years in sales had honed my eloquence, and I used my best skills, engaging in banter and witty banter that kept her smiling the whole way. After
drinking tea for a while, we strolled hand-in-hand along Zhongshan Road. Tired, we stopped at Jufengyuan in Victory Gate Square for a drink and a rest. I called my god-sister Xiaojing, who's studying Chinese Literature at Jiangnan University (I've adopted 15 god-sisters online), to borrow her motorcycle. I even asked her to bring two helmets.
She and her classmate each rode a motorcycle to meet me. Seeing that I had a beautiful woman with me, she teased me, saying I was too busy with women to care about anyone else, and the two of us started bickering. We're used to bickering, and she never wins.
I drove Xiaomei around for a bit before checking into a room at the Sheraton Hotel. After entering the room, I poured two drinks, and we sat on the sofa to watch TV. The sofa was a sofa bed that could be turned into a bed by folding back the chairs. I put my arm around Xiaomei, stroked her hair, and started showering her with sweet words. When the atmosphere was right, I gently kissed her forehead, cheeks, and nose, then kissed her lips, using my tongue to pry open her teeth and intertwine with hers.
As I kissed her, I used my left hand to pull up the shirt tucked into her skirt, then unbuttoned it one button at a time. Xiaowen, like a docile lamb, closed her eyes and let me have my way. I took off her shirt, then reached behind her to unhook her bra and remove her white lace bra.
Xiaowen shyly covered her breasts with her hands, but I ignored her and got up to take off my own clothes until I was only wearing my underwear. Xiaowen must have heard the sound of undressing, because she curiously opened her eyes and saw me standing in front of her in only my underwear, my ** already outside my underwear waving at her. Her cheeks flushed and she quickly closed her eyes.
I pulled her up, removed her hands from her chest, and placed them on my waist. Our upper bodies were pressed tightly together, feeling the warmth of each other's breasts. I kissed her lips again, my hands caressing her back. When I reached her skirt, I unhooked it, pulled down the zipper, and the long skirt instantly slid down to my feet.
I moved behind Xiaowen, my lips lightly pecking at her shoulders and neck, then slowly kissing her ears. My fingers gently caressed her from her abdomen upwards to her breasts. I first gently kneaded her breasts, then traced circles on her areolas with my fingertips. Xiaowen was aroused by my gentle flirting, her hands wrapped around my waist, her teeth biting her lower lip as she moaned softly, her body slightly flushed.
I slipped my hands under her panties and slowly pulled down her white lace panties, while my lips slowly kissed her entire back from behind her neck. By the time I reached her waist and back, her panties were down to her ankles. Xiaowen raised her right leg to make it easier for me to remove her panties. At this moment, Xiaowen, feeling completely naked, shyly covered her face with her hands.
I gently kissed her fair, high-perched buttocks, parting the flesh with my hands. My tongue traced down the cleft, finally settling on her light brown anus, licking it. Xiaowen's body trembled, her legs becoming weak and unable to support her weight.
I paused, lowering the sofa back to create a bed for Xiaowen to lie on. She shyly closed her eyes, one hand covering her breasts, the other her private parts. I first removed my underwear, letting my long-erect penis breathe, then spread Xiaowen's legs, kneeling between them. I removed her hand from her private parts, carefully examining her alluring vulva. Her pubic hair was sparse, gathered in a rectangular shape at the mound, her labia tender and pink, already moist from our previous foreplay. I licked her labia with my tongue. "Ah..." Xiaowen's body began to tremble again, moaning softly.
I parted her labia majora with my hands, licking her labia minora with my tongue, occasionally inserting it into her vagina and licking around skillfully. After I'd had my fill, I turned my attention to her vagina and launched my assault. Xiaowen's waist twisted as I licked her, her juices flowing freely, her mouth uttering soft moans of "Mmm...mmm...ah..." as her hands frantically searched for something to grab. Finally, the ecstatic sensation in her mind reached its peak, her waist arched upwards, trembling for a few seconds before she landed on the bed, her cheeks flushed, panting, her body slightly sweaty, her chest heaving with rapid breathing. I knew she had reached her first orgasm.
I pressed myself against Xiaowen, kissing her lips. She held me tightly with both arms, and I whispered in her ear, "I'll go get a condom." Xiaowen said shyly in a low voice, "I...I'm in my safe period today, it's okay not to wear one." So, while kissing her, I parted her legs and pressed my penis against her vaginal opening. "Be gentle!" Xiaowen said shyly.
I first rubbed my penis against her labia, making Xiaowen's whole body tingle. She looked at me with seductive eyes, as if begging me to go in quickly. Seeing that her vagina was fully wet, I slowly inserted my penis. "Ah..." Xiaowen groaned with her brows slightly furrowed.
"Does it hurt?" I asked her gently. Xiaowen shook her head.
**The feeling of being tightly enveloped by her flesh was incredibly pleasurable. Her vagina must have been unused for a while. I slowly pushed my penis deeper. When it was halfway in, it felt increasingly narrow, making it difficult to penetrate. I didn't want to force it in, as that would hurt her, so I pulled my penis out and slowly inserted it again. This time it was easier. I repeated this process three times before finally inserting my penis all the way in, our lower bodies tightly joined together without any gap.
As my penis was fully inserted, Xiaowen's slightly furrowed brow relaxed, and she let out a breath. I stopped for a moment, embracing Xiaowen and kissing her, asking, "How long has it been since you had sex?"
"Um… half a year," Xiaowen always answered shyly in a low voice.
"Did it hurt when you inserted it just now?" I asked her gently.
"Just a little bit, it doesn't hurt anymore, it feels a bit swollen," Xiaowen replied demurely.
While kissing her, I gathered my full weight on her pubic bone, pressing tightly against her vulva and rubbing clockwise (this technique stimulates the labia and clitoris, arousing a woman without thrusting, and also helps you last longer; you should try it if you have the chance).
Xiaowen hugged me tightly, moaning softly. I released my lips to hear her moans, "Hmm...hmm...ah..." Xiaowen's moans were always so subtle; I decided to stimulate her verbally.
"Does rubbing like this feel good?" I asked. Xiaowen nodded. "Don't just nod, you have to say it out loud, I won't laugh at you."
"Hmm...it feels good," Xiaowen said shyly.
"Where does it feel good?"
"Ah...ah...down...down there feels good."
"Down there?"
"Hmm...little...little...ah...little sister...oh..."
"Does the little sister like the little brother teasing her?"
"Yes...yes...ah..."
I was even more excited by her shy yet slightly lewd expression and words. I propped myself up with my hands and used a three-shallow-one-deep motion to penetrate
her. Her vagina had already released a lot of lustful fluid while I was rubbing her, making her vagina very slippery. My penis was inside her hot and tight vagina, making my whole body feel incredibly comfortable.
When I used three shallow thrusts near the vaginal opening, Xiaowen cried out, "Ah... um..." And when I used one deep thrust
, fully penetrating her, Xiaowen cried out, "Oh..." So her moans were very rhythmic: "Ah... um... um... oh..."
I turned her over into my favorite doggy style position. While I was thrusting into her, I reached out and rubbed her breasts to intensify Xiaowen's pleasure. This move indeed brought her repeated pleasure; her moans became disordered, her cries were like sobs, and her hands went limp. She rested her head on the bed, her lower body arched to meet my thrusts. I moved my hands to her waist and began to thrust wildly, making Xiaowen drenched in sweat, moaning and groaning rapidly. Finally, she let out a long "Ah..." and after a few trembles in her waist, she collapsed weakly onto the bed, panting softly.
I rolled her over, raised her legs, and thrust in and out about twenty more times before finally ejaculating deep into her vagina. I lay on top of Xiaowen, kissing her lips, neck, and chest for ten minutes before finishing and lying down beside her. Xiaowen nestled her head against my chest, closing her eyes to savor the wonderful feeling.
I held her close and traced circles on her breast with my index finger, asking, "Did you enjoy it, brother?"
"Mmm, it felt good," Xiaowen answered shyly.
"Can you stay out all night?" I asked her.
"Hmm... I need to call home to let you know first."
"Then call home later, and stay with me tonight, okay?"
"..." Xiaowen thought for a moment, then nodded.
I happily kissed her, then suddenly thought of a question: "Why hasn't your boyfriend asked you out?"
"He's studying for next year's university entrance exam, so we rarely go out."
"Then why don't you dump him and become my girlfriend?"
"No, you're too old," Xiaowen said playfully.
"You think I'm too old? I'll tickle you!" I said, tickling Xiaowen's waist. Xiaowen dodged and weaved, laughing, before finally surrendering.
I pressed myself against her and said, "So, still dare to say I'm old?"
"You're not old, not at all," Xiaowen said breathlessly.
I lowered my head and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and responded with her tongue.
After kissing for a few minutes, I asked her again if she wanted to be my girlfriend. "I've already... I've already... done 'that' with you, and you're still asking?" Xiaowen answered shyly in a low voice, "We've only known each other for less than a day, and I've already... done 'that' with you..."
"Sleep together?" I answered for her. "
You're so annoying!" Xiaowen hit my chest. "Then... won't you think I'm too easy?" Xiaowen asked anxiously. "
Yeah, we met yesterday afternoon around 5 pm, and it's 4 pm now, less than a day." "I thought to myself.
"How could I think you're so easy? I was the one who teased you first. I think we must have known each other in a past life, maybe even been husband and wife, which is why we met and clicked so well in this life, and even fell in love at first sight," I comforted her. "
Really? I'm suspicious!" Xiaowen said.
"Don't doubt what your husband says."
"Husband? Who's my husband?"
"My husband is me. From now on, I'll be your husband. Come on, call me that."
"No."
"No? Hehe... then I'm going to tickle you again."
"Wow... you're bullying me!" Xiaowen said aggrievedly.
"So, are you going to call me or not?" I threatened her.
"Okay, oh...husband," Xiaowen whispered shyly.
"Mmm...good wife!" I said, patting her head.
"Why do you want me to be your girlfriend?" Xiaowen asked.
"Um... because... because I got a little itchy and played with your little sister yesterday, so I have to take responsibility!"
Xiaowen pinched me: "I want the truth."
"Oh... that's because you're pretty, and you're gentle and obedient, which meets
the criteria ."
"Really? Don't you have a girlfriend in Suzhou?"
"No, I'm busy with work and haven't had time to date. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful, elegant, and gentle girl while on vacation in Wuxi. It's truly a blessing from my past life."
"Then why did you agree to be my girlfriend? What do you think is so good about me?" It was my turn to ask her.
"Hmm... because... you're pleasing to the eye, gentle, considerate, and funny; you make me laugh. I feel very happy
with , even though you're a little mischievous."
"Then you weren't happy with your previous one?" I continued to ask her.
"No, it's just that he's rather honest and introverted. He doesn't even dare to kiss me. I've hinted at it, but he does
n't understand . And we don't talk much when we go out. Being with him is very dull and boring."
"Hmm, so when are you going to break up with him?"
"I'll tell him when the time is right."
Xiaowen and I lay on the bed chatting for over half an hour. My hands were touching her smooth, soft, snow-white skin, my nose was smelling her hair and body fragrance, and my eyes were drawn to a beautiful, naked young woman with a perfect figure and pretty face. All these sensory stimulations made my already rested penis start to stir again.
I pulled Xiaowen's hand to hold my penis. Xiaowen was startled, and her cheeks slowly turned red again.
"Little brother wants to bully little sister again, what should we do?" I said to her.
"Then...then you have to be gentle!" Xiaowen said shyly.
"No, I'm going to tease you." I smiled wickedly.
"Then I won't let you play with my little sister." Xiaowen said, preparing to get up.
I straddled her, preventing her from getting up, and moved my penis above her lips. "If you won't let me play with your little sister, then I'll play with your mouth." I told her.
Xiaowen saw my penis up close, her cheeks turning as red as a cherry, and she shyly closed her eyes. I held my penis and gently touched it back and forth on her lips, finally inserting it directly into her mouth and gently moving it. Xiaowen obediently opened her lips, letting me kiss her mouth. I only inserted half of my penis; I was afraid she would be uncomfortable if it went all the way in. Lying down wasn't ideal, so I pulled Xiaowen up and made her kneel. I stood up, holding her head, and thrust my hips rapidly. Xiaowen placed her hands on my buttocks, her eyes still shyly closed. I told her to pull her cheeks inward, and the sensation in my penis became even more pleasurable. After about 10 minutes in her mouth, I started to feel the urge to ejaculate.
"Wife, can I ejaculate in your mouth?" I asked Xiaowen. She shook her head. "How about I ejaculate on your face?" Xiaowen thought for a moment and nodded.
After getting her permission, I thrust a few more times and pulled out my penis. I pushed Xiaowen down onto the bed, straddled her again, and stroked my penis a few times with my right hand. Then, I sighed, and my semen "plop, plop" shot onto Xiaowen's cheeks, nose, and lips. I used two fingers to dab the semen from her lips and put them in her mouth. Xiaowen sucked on my fingers and licked them clean.
"What does it taste like?" I asked her.
"Hmm...it's a little salty and a little astringent," Xiaowen said shyly.
I dabbed the semen off her face with my hand and fed it to her, then inserted my penis into her mouth and told her to lick it clean. Judging from her reaction, she must have had this before. I'll ask her about her first relationship another time.
Suddenly, I felt a little hungry. I asked Xiaowen, and she said she was hungry too, so we got up and went to the bathroom to wash. In the bathroom, I used both my hands and mouth to bring her to orgasm, as a way of repaying her for her earlier service.

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