Summer buses

The college entrance exam results are finally out!
Just as I expected, I was admitted to my first choice, Beijing Normal University!
Ten years of hard
work have finally paid off; I've finally made it through! My parents were thrilled when they heard the news, especially
since I don't have to go to school in another city far from home.
After receiving a barrage of encouragement and promises from my parents, I called a few of my buddies to ask about their
results .
The expansion of university enrollment means that if you want to go to school, you're guaranteed a place. Su Jun, Wang Wei, and Li Ping
were all admitted to first-tier universities, just like me. Xiao Long and Liang Zi, those two usually lazy guys, managed to get into third-tier universities,
but apart from me staying in Beijing, the others all applied to universities outside of
Beijing. This means that after this summer, my friends will be going their separate ways!
Over the phone, Wang Wei and I discussed going out to celebrate. We set the time for this evening at
a roast duck restaurant near Sanyuanqiao. Wang Wei, that glutton, insisted that he was worried about not being able to eat authentic roast duck after going to university in Shaanxi, so he wanted to have
a good meal near his house before leaving. I reluctantly gave up the pizza plan,
since Pizza Hut is everywhere, so it doesn't matter if it's authentic or not.
Everyone arrived on time this evening, except for Xiaolong and Li Ping, who were a little late. They started dating in their second year of high school and
were always together. Now they're separated; Xiaolong is going to Hunan, and Li Ping got into Liaoning University. They're going their separate ways,
one in the south and one in the north, and who knows when they'll see each other again. Of course, they'll have to spend some time alone, so we didn't
scold them.
The atmosphere was quite pleasant at the beginning of the banquet, with everyone teasing and joking. But after three bottles of Jinliufu beer and
two bottles of beer each, the conversation turned sentimental as people reminisced about high school life. We were
all friends since middle school, even elementary school, and it was inevitable that we'd feel a little lost to be separated from each other.
Xiaolong put his arm around Li Ping, picked up his glass again, and stood up, saying, "Enough with the chit-chat! Like I said,
wherever you go, don't forget your friends! Always keep in touch!" His eyes even welled up with
tears .
Everyone stood up and clinked glasses; this last supper had everyone a little tipsy!
After paying the bill, the friends were reluctant to part, and they walked arm in arm towards the karaoke bar we used to frequent in school
.
My head was spinning, the food was making me feel bloated, and I had no desire to sing. I leaned against
the sofa my eyes glazed over. Su Jun and Liangzi were fighting over the microphone,
belting out songs, while Wang Wei was even worse than me, already passed out on the small sofa against the wall, snoring loudly.
Only Xiaolong and Li Ping weren't idle; they were snuggling together next to me, whispering and
occasionally laughing, before they started getting intimate. Xiao Long, that bastard, has always been
proud . He often deliberately kisses Li Ping in front of us. At first, we would all blush and say, "You're
such a pervert!" Later, we gradually got used to his behavior and stopped finding it strange.
But this time, they were clearly not putting on a show. While Li Ping was French kissing Xiao Long, she
whispered indistinctly, "Touch me! Touch me here!" Xiao Long probably thought the room was too dark
for us to notice, so he quietly let Li Ping take his left hand and secretly put it under her sundress
, stroking it back and forth. After a while, he also put Li Ping's right hand into his jeans, still
holding her and kissing her passionately.
None of this escaped my eyes. Xiao Long became more and more unscrupulous. His hand
was groping under Li Ping's skirt, and the pressure was getting stronger until he lifted her skirt. I clearly saw his hand actually reaching into
Li Ping's underwear with a bear pattern and wriggling inside. Using the occasional bright light from the television, my
good allowed me to even see a few pubic hairs peeking out from under Li Ping's underwear.
Although I'd never thought Li Ping was particularly pretty, seeing her and Xiao Long kissing and touching each other's genitals
in such a provocative manner, coupled with seeing a girl's pubic hair for the first time, still caused quite
a stir . My already dizzy head became even more foggy! The nausea in my stomach disappeared,
replaced by a flushed face, a racing heart, and a strong erection in my groin.
"Hey! Hey! What are you two doing?" Su Jun had just finished roaring a song about men being self-reliant and was about to ask us
for when he turned his head and saw Xiao Long and Li Ping doing something indecent in the shadows. He called out
to them with a mocking tone, "Kissing isn't allowed? Hands are already in their underwear, how cool! Hey guys, what are you looking at, Xiao Long and Li Ping
!" He then beckoned Liangzi and me to look at them.
I'd actually been observing for a while, but I pretended to have just noticed and joined Liangzi in teasing, "That's really something!
You two can just have sex here! We'll make room for you. Just use this private room as your love nest!"
Xiaolong was speechless after we teased him, but Li Ping wouldn't back down. While adjusting her skirt, she
glared us and cursed, "You're so mean! What's wrong with you? You're just jealous of Xiaolong because you don't have girlfriends! Right,
honey?" Xiaolong quickly chimed in, "Exactly! Jealous? If you're so capable, go and hook up with a girl yourself! We'll make
you jealous to death!"
We all laughed for a while and unanimously demanded that Xiaolong and Li Ping sing "Little Dimples" together until they finished singing before we
let them go.
It was getting late. It was already past 10 p.m., and my dad had already called me twice to urge me to come home.
Judging from their appearance, they might be up all night, and I couldn't keep them company, so I got up to say goodbye. Xiaolong and the others
all said I was "boring." But I insisted on leaving, so my friends didn't stop me. Even Wang Wei, who had been sound asleep,
was woken up. They all walked me to the door of the karaoke bar, said goodbye to each other, and then parted ways.
My steps were a little unsteady as I staggered to the 300 bus stop. It was already past midnight, but
the station was packed with people. I was slightly puzzled: why were there so many people so late? When I got closer, I realized
they were all employees of a nearby hotel. They had probably just finished their afternoon shift, and a group of men and women, all wearing similar
uniforms were waiting for the bus. This group chatted in twos and threes, and I found a less crowded
spot and squatted down. The effects of the alcohol I drank that night were still rising, and I felt nauseous again. I squatted down for a while with my head down
before the nausea subsided, and only then did I slowly raise my head.
I was so nauseous I didn't care about anything, but now when I looked up I realized I was surrounded by a group of pretty girls: Zhou
A dozen or so girls in hotel uniforms surrounded me. They wore matching white shirts with red
bow ties and black skirts. Their thighs, partially exposed by the skirts and accentuated by flesh-colored pantyhose,
looked incredibly alluring. A restless feeling stirred within me. I quickly stood up, pretending to look at the cars, feigning
indifference .
Although my gaze was fixed on the distance, an inexplicable desire drew my eyes back to the girls
. Especially their sexy thighs! They ignited a burning desire within me. "Damn it!
It's all Li Ping and Xiao Long's fault for acting like hooligans at the karaoke bar earlier; they made me so itchy!" I couldn't help but blame my friends,
attributing my wicked thoughts to them.
While thinking this, I used what I thought would be undetectable eyes to quickly scrutinize each girl's
face , chest, and legs. Although I was flustered and subjectively assumed
all the women with those beautiful legs were angels when I was surrounded by them, after calming down and observing them carefully, I realized that these girls were
actually quite varied in appearance. Some were indeed very pretty, but there were also some who were frighteningly ugly. Seeing quite a few ugly
girls wearing the same uniform skirts and pantyhose as the beauties made me think of the
old saying: "Clothes make the man." Even the ugliest girl can attract
attention .
Fortunately, beauties still made up the majority. My gaze fell on one beautiful girl after another,
feasting my eyes on the cool summer night, greedily scrutinizing their figures and faces while mentally criticizing: "This one is too thin! No breasts at all! This one won't do, with her dyed blonde hair and cursing at the boss with a few people, she doesn't look like a
good person . This one is too short. This one..."
My gaze fell on a beautiful back view. The same uniform looked exceptionally flattering on her, her
slightly plump, figure-eight-shaped body paired with long, slender legs accentuated by flesh-colored stockings and black high
heels making her even more alluring. Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and from behind, I'd almost give her a perfect score.
"Wait, I need to see what she looks like!" I'd learned this the hard way. I'd often seen a beautiful figure on my way
home from , jokingly giving her a high score to my friends, only to be met
with a truly horrifying sight that would make us want to vomit. Therefore, I decided to verify what this woman with
the beautiful back view actually looked like.
I pretended to be anxious and glanced again in the direction the cars were coming from, then, as if the crowd was too dense and my vision was poor, I quietly
moved closer to her. There were indeed many people. Although I got quite close, even craning my neck
, I still couldn't see her face clearly. To get a better look, I squeezed forward again, and as I passed the two
people blocking my way, I instinctively reached my hand into the gap between them, trying to slip through. But I accidentally touched
the buttocks of that beautiful figure. She seemed a little surprised and turned to look at me.
I hadn't expected to see her pretty face like this. I smiled awkwardly at her, "
Sorry , it was so crowded, I just..." I tried to explain my actions, but she turned her head away, not listening to
anything I said, seemingly not taking it to heart.
I, however, was captivated by her beauty. That glance she gave me just now, her features were strikingly similar to
Lee Young-ae from "Dae Jang Geum," only she seemed older, at least 35, a young auntie.
But this wasn't a flaw. On the contrary, it gave her a mature charm that the younger girls around her lacked.
Compared to her, the other girls immediately paled in comparison. My heart was pounding wildly. I had just
touched her! And on her buttocks! The feeling was wonderful! But it was completely unconscious
contact. Thinking back, although touching a beautiful woman of that age was incredibly exciting, I had absolutely no recollection of the actual feel
.
I quietly lowered my head, staring blankly at her full, round buttocks for a while. I hated the hotel where she worked!
Why did they have to make her wear such a sexy dress and stockings! This was a complete test of my self-control! So beautiful! This
beautiful middle-aged woman, what a perfect buttocks, I wanted to touch them again! I wanted to touch them carefully, to deeply imprint
the beautiful memory and unforgettable feeling in my heart.
My hand quietly reached out, then lowered again. No! What if she yelled "pervert"?
Not only would so many people beat me up, but if the police arrested me, my future would be ruined! But, such a beautiful woman,
such a sexy figure, I just couldn't resist!
My hand still gently reached out to her buttocks, using the lightest touch to rub the back of my hand against
the outside . I didn't even feel anything myself, but my heart was pounding like it was going to jump out of my chest, I felt
like I had done something wrong.
"The bus is here!" someone shouted. The crowd surged towards the bus that had just entered the station.
I was pushed forward by the crowd, but my eyes remained fixed on the middle-aged woman.
We boarded the bus one after the other. Wherever she went, I followed, always behind her. Finally, she stopped next to
a double seat and held onto the handrail.
I stood behind her, my left hand gripping the handrail, my right hand hanging limply at my side. The bus was packed
like sardines. There wasn't a single gap around us.
The bus started moving! The passengers swayed, and the middle-aged woman leaned back, her buttocks
pressed against my right leg. I took the opportunity to rub the edge of my hand against her buttocks. Although I still couldn't fully
feel her buttocks, the thrill of being a thief grew stronger.
Seeing that she didn't react at all, I became bolder: it seemed she wasn't sensitive! Perhaps she
thought it was normal crowding? As my courage grew, my wicked desires became harder to suppress, and
I even had a slight erection! A small tent began to pitch in the crotch of my shorts.
I remained impassive, placing my hand flat against her buttocks on the outside of my thigh, so that with
each bump I could subtly rub the edge of my palm against her bottom without her noticing. I lowered my head, gently
inhaling the fragrance emanating from her long hair. Although she wasn't short, she was still considerably shorter than me, who was 1.8 meters tall.
After one stop, I slowly became dissatisfied with this subtle sensation. I boldly
placed forward, my entire hand covering her alluring buttocks, initially pressing firmly against them as a tentative exploration. Seeing that she
was still looking out the window and didn't react, I felt a surge of secret delight. Even so, the first time...
Even doing this, I felt uneasy. I glanced around: several men and women in similar uniforms
chatted and laughed beside me, but no one spoke to her. It seemed she didn't have anyone she knew nearby, which reassured me. I began
to stroke her beautiful buttocks with my whole hand, in rhythm with the bumpy ride.
"Ah! So fleshy! Soft and elastic!" I exclaimed inwardly. It was my first time touching a woman
's body, and I fully experienced the unique and real feel of a mature woman's alluring buttocks.
The car crossed the Changhong Bridge. The middle-aged woman still stared out the window, letting me stroke her buttocks without reacting. I didn't know
if she was pretending or genuinely not feeling anything. Anyway, I grew bolder and my lust intensified.
My hand gradually moved downwards along her buttocks; I wanted to touch her thighs clad in stockings. But I was
too tall, and my arms weren't long enough. To touch her legs, I would have to bend down halfway. I tried bending down
halfway , but no! It would be too obvious! Anyone would know I wasn't doing anything good! I had to think of another way.
Suddenly, an idea struck me. I tried gently tugging at her skirt with my fingers. Although I didn't use much force, I
could clearly feel her skirt being lifted quite a bit. I felt a surge of pride, but just as I tried to
pull her skirt up again with even more force, I found I couldn't budge it! She was holding onto the hem of her skirt tightly with her hand.
At the same time she turned and gave me a disgusted look. In her eyes, I saw a hint of anger and immense
shame.
But the middle-aged woman didn't show her anger through her actions. She just said softly, "Stop pushing!
Can't you?"
My face, already flushed from the alcohol, burned even hotter!
I smiled nervously and nodded. Then, reeking of alcohol, I whispered, "I'm sorry! There are too many people!
I'm sorry !"
Perhaps sensing the alcohol on me, the middle-aged woman's brows furrowed even more. She didn't say anything more and
continued to hold onto the handrail, looking out of the car.
After a moment of tension, I thought to myself, "Thank goodness!" Thank goodness she didn't scream. But this time, I dared not touch her so
brazenly .
Two stops later, there were quite a few people getting off the bus at Guomao, and another batch of passengers surged onto the crowded bus. However,
not many people got off. The flow of new passengers pushed me forward half a step, and now I was standing behind that middle-aged
beauty . There were too many people in front of me to move forward any further, so I had to
pull my right hand out of the crowd. Since I couldn't touch her anymore anyway, I grabbed the handrail with both hands to create some space.
As soon as the bus left the station, I immediately found a new point of attack. Although my hands were free, my
penis was now pressed tightly against that middle-aged beauty's buttocks. Slightly numb from the alcohol, I hadn't
realized it at first, but as my previously limp penis inexplicably became erect again, I realized it was due to the friction between my genitals and her buttocks caused by
the bus bumps. This was an unexpected
surprise! And now that both my hands are on top, even if she tries to call out, I can prove to those around me that I'm not harassing her
—it was a completely unintentional stroke of luck!
This time, I wasn't as cautious as before. With my erection and the stimulation of alcohol in my blood,
a kind of courage arose in my mind! A courage that disregarded everything! I even made a resolution! Anyone who dared to disturb my
good time, I would fight them to the death. With this inexplicable courage as a foundation, I completely let loose!
Through my shorts and skirt, I slightly raised my lower body, letting my penis begin
to draw circles wantonly on her sexy big buttocks that I had been fascinated by all the way. It was obvious that my erection was quite hard; I tried to lean forward with force, but it
was blocked by my rock-hard penis. Such hardness and force, along with such lewd movements, would definitely be noticed by her. But to my surprise, this time she didn't get angry at me. I only saw her frowning, her face full of disgust, and gently twisting her body to try to dodge
through the reflection in the car window at night .
The bus was packed with people; she had
nowhere to hide. Finally, she gave up trying to escape, still staring out the window, letting my penis rub against her buttocks repeatedly.
I chuckled to myself: "Let's see where you can hide now! Even if you scream, would you dare say I'm pressing my penis against your butt?
That's really something! I'll accept my defeat, but do you have that much courage with your delicate appearance? Just
let me have some fun. "
While thinking this, I subtly shifted my lower body, my plump buttocks
trembling . When I tried to rub my penis up and down her buttocks, mimicking inserting it into her anus through her skirt, she
trembled all over. But since we were on a bus, even I, with all my courage, didn't dare actually do it; I only gently
pressed my penis against her anus. Maintaining
the position , I realized that people around me seemed to be noticing me, so I chose to remain relatively discreet. The harassment continued for
three stops. I gradually lost interest. Then I turned my body and placed my foot between her spread
legs.
Suddenly free from the harassment of my genitals, probably thinking I was satisfied, the middle-aged woman's tense
body visibly relaxed, but this relaxation quickly turned into renewed tension.
I slipped my right foot between her legs, gently lifting my knee and rubbing it against the inside of her left
thigh . She never expected me to come up with this idea, and instinctively tightened her legs, only to find
myself even more embarrassed by the tight grip of my knee between them.
I enjoyed the refreshing sensation of her sexy stockings. I gave her a smug
smile as I looked at her reflection in the car window, where she was glaring at me fiercely. But a sense of disappointment lingered: if it
weren't but my hand or penis, I would surely be ecstatic!
Time flew by, and the bus arrived in Jinsong. Many people got off. I took the opportunity to pull my leg
out from between her legs. This was the first time in my life I'd ever touched a woman's thigh in stockings, and I never expected it to feel so good. It was a pity
I didn't touch it with my hands; the feeling on my knees isn't as sensitive as with my hands.
The two women in the double seat next to the middle-aged beauty also got off the bus. She quickly sat down,
trying to escape my advances, but I quickly moved forward and sat down next to her before the others. She was clearly
just as frustrated as those who hadn't gotten seats.
I pressed myself tightly against her, almost completely leaning against her, and she still turned her head away from me with a look of helplessness and disgust
. I secretly slipped my hand close to her curled-up thighs and finally touched her long, beautiful legs! My
fingers lightly brushed against them, and the silky smooth sensation was irresistible. At the same time, she trembled even more violently, her head still turned towards the window
!
I turned away to avoid the gazes of those around me, my initial fear gone. Seeing her so
submissive emboldened me. At first, I gently stroked the outside of her thighs, but gradually grew bolder
, slipping my hand inside her thighs and then deeper under her skirt. The sensuality of a woman's full
thighs in pantyhose was captivating to all men who had ever touched them, and I was no exception! And this woman was such
a beauty—how could I possibly control myself?
She grew increasingly impatient, shifting her posture and twisting her body, but these actions
had effect. I boldly continued, reaching my hand deep under her skirt. Finally, as if unable to bear
it any longer, she secretly pushed my hand away, but before she could straighten up, my hand was already inside her skirt
, greedily caressing
her inner thighs. I moved upwards along her sexy inner thighs until I reached her groin! My index finger was now
intimately touching her genitals! Because of the underwear and pantyhose covering her, I couldn't actually
touch the woman's vulva. But even so, the moment I touched a woman's private area for the first time, although I
was already filled with desire due to the alcohol, I still felt a dry mouth. Especially with that mysterious triangle covered by
a layer of pantyhose that I couldn't resist, the wonderful feel was unforgettable.
The middle-aged woman could no longer tolerate my harassment; she was probably afraid I would do something even more lewd. She
forcefully broke free from my grasp, pushed my hand away, stood up abruptly, glared at me, and walked towards the car door.
I don't know if she had arrived home or not, but as soon as the car door opened, she was the first to get out.
Looking out vaguely saw her glaring at me, her red lips uttering the words, "You pervert!"
Just as I was feeling incredibly melancholy because the middle-aged beauty got off the bus, I suddenly noticed that the girl sitting
next to was wearing the same uniform as her, not much older than me,
and considerably younger than the middle-aged beauty I'd been bothering the whole way. A surge of secret delight washed over me, and I pretended to cross my arms, secretly
reaching out towards the girl's high, firm breasts, which swayed with the swaying of the bus…
As I slowly walked home after getting off the bus, my phone rang. It was Liangzi.
"Hello? What the hell do you want?" I asked impatiently,
slightly annoyed at being suddenly interrupted while trying to savor the erotic experience on the bus.
"It's okay! Just checking if you got home. I was worried you'd had too much to drink and something might happen on the way. I'm just glad you're alright!
As soon as you left, Xiaolong and Liping started having sex right in front of us! Holy crap, you didn't see it. Nobody
expected them to be so awesome! Wang Wei was just joking with them, casually saying they were really awesome and would have sex in a private room,
that he had condoms. But the more he talked, the more heated it got, and Liping and Xiaolong actually did it! They even said we were cowards if we didn't watch!
Holy crap, that's fucking awesome. I took a picture with my phone and will upload it to you later. I've seen awesome people
, but never anything like this. Maybe Liping and Xiaolong wanted to give themselves some closure since they're about to break up..."
Listening to my buddy's incessant chatter on the phone, I laughed and hung up. This kind of thing is exaggerated, but it's not unusual for a crazy girl like
Liping . It's just that Xiaolong's courage to have sex in front of his friends was beyond my
expectations. If it weren't for that ecstatic experience on the bus, I might have
regretted . But now... what I want to do more is
put the fingers that touched the buttocks, thighs, and private parts of that middle-aged woman who looks like Lee Young-ae in my mouth and lick them...
(The End)

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