Girlfriend in the car

The car moved steadily but intermittently along the highway. The route from City A to City B
was densely populated with , and short-distance passenger traffic was heavy. Passengers got on and off, the car kept stopping and starting, unable to move steadily.
The car was packed with passengers, and the air was filled with a jumble of different smells. Yi Yi couldn't help but complain,

"When will we get to our stop?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Don't worry, Yi Yi, we'll be there soon."

Yi Yi snapped, "It's all your fault! You slept like a log this morning, I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did, and we missed
the express bus!"

I was speechless. Last night, I had played games, completely releasing my desires, and it lasted most of the night. I was severely
sleep- deprived.

Yi Yi said defiantly, "I should have asked my father to pick me up."

Yi Yi was my girlfriend of over a year. She was also my second girlfriend. Yi Yi's real name was Lin Yiren,
I called her Yi Yi. Yi Yi's father was the CEO of a private company and owned a car. He
doted on his only daughter, Yi Yi, and always indulged her every whim. My father-in-law told me that he only has one daughter and
he would never let her suffer or live a hard life. He also told me that being poor doesn't matter, the most important thing is
to have ambition. But my behavior hasn't earned his approval. This time, back in B City, besides visiting
Yiyi 's father, I also had to celebrate his birthday.

I hugged Yiyi and comforted her, "Baby! It's okay, isn't this fine? Besides, your father is so
busy."

Yiyi still threw a tantrum, "Even if my father is busy, he will come to pick me up."

I deliberately acted pitiful, "Can you bear to let me ride the bus alone?"

Yiyi's father doesn't like me and never gives me a good look. The reason isn't that he dislikes me for being poor, but that I
lack ambition and am easily satisfied. I believe that living a happy life is enough, and her father is
very disgusted by this attitude of mine. He has been trying to stop us, but Yiyi's insistence eventually forced him to
give in , while he still can't get any recognition for me.

Yiyi's expression softened considerably. "Dad will accept us being together sooner or later."

"Accept! I hope so!" I held no hope that the stubborn middle-aged man would change his
deep-seated . If it weren't for Yiyi, I don't think I would have ever lowered my dignity
to celebrate for someone who had once belittled me.

"Yu Hao! Thank you." Yiyi quickly kissed me.

"A simple thank you is too insincere! Is my personality that cheap?" I teased.

"Greedy! I've already given myself to you. What more do you want from me?" Yiyi's big eyes sparkled
mischievously.

Yiyi's suggestive words aroused my desire. "I want to devour you!" My lower body began to stir.

Yiyi giggled. "Yu Hao! Come and devour me!" Her fair, flawless hands, which had never done heavy work,
gently brushed against my lips, and I grabbed them. Yiyi, that little vixen, is so good at teasing. My
lower body immediately swelled and became erect. I took the opportunity to put her hand on my crotch.

Yiyi seemed to be electrocuted, her face turning bright red. "Are you trying to kill me?!" Her face was flushed, shy and timid,
which had its own charm.

"Yu Hao! You pervert, you can even get aroused in a place like this."

"Who told you to tease me!" I whispered in her ear, "Yiyi, help me, it hurts so much."

Yiyi said shyly, "You big scoundrel, why do you always think about such lewd things?" Then,
seeing my uncomfortable look, she hesitated and asked, "Is it really that uncomfortable?"

Seeing that her attitude wasn't so firm, I continued to make my request, "Okay, Yiyi! Rub it for me,
it'll be fine ."

Yiyi looked around at the people and hesitated for a moment, "Isn't that a bad idea? There are so many people on the train, what if they find out?"

Yiyi was no longer refusing, and I was overjoyed and quickly offered a suggestion, "As long as we do this... they won't notice!"

I switched seats with Yiyi, I sat by the window, and Yiyi sat on the outside. This way, as long as the people on the train didn't stand up
, they wouldn't notice our little actions. Yiyi then took out a jacket from her luggage and spread it below my waist,
covering my crotch area, so that even if someone passed by, it would be difficult to notice.

Yiyi stiffly put her left hand inside. Feeling guilty, she glanced around, her hand
gripping my erect penis tightly through my pants due to her intense tension. I frowned. Yiyi's grip was
strong, and it hurt. I couldn't help but say, "Yiyi, take your hand off!"

Yiyi released her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. "How come! It's out, is it comfortable?"

I smiled wryly, "It's not that fast. You were so tense, it made me uncomfortable."

Yiyi tried to back out at the last minute. "Yu Hao! What should we do then? How about I help you when we get home?"

"No! You at least have to help me get it out." I quietly unzipped my pants, and my long-suppressed
penis was finally exposed to the air.

Yiyi reluctantly reached in and touched my burning hot penis. "This is..." Seemingly burned
, she tried to pull her hand back, but I pressed it down. She looked at me in disbelief, as if I was astonished that I would
expose my penis on a bus full of dozens of passengers.

I pressed Yiyi's hand firmly against my penis, reassuring her, "Don't be afraid! They can't see, what's there to be afraid of?"

Yiyi glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to us, she calmed down. She took the initiative to grasp
my already red and hard penis. Her hand was a little cold, but very gentle. I groaned softly;
it felt so good. My penis felt like boiling water, held by her cold hand, a sensation that was both physical and mental.

Yiyi gently held my penis, stroking it tenderly, moving it slowly back and forth. She was still worried that too much
movement lift the thin layer of clothing. In fact, Yiyi's technique was excellent. Yiyi masturbating me had
become our foreplay. Her hands were nimble and versatile, and she knew my sensitive spots, so I really enjoyed it when she masturbated
me.

As time went by, Yiyi loosened her grip, and her methods became more flexible. It wasn't just simple back and forth anymore; she would
pinch and tap, rub and stroke. She also felt the forbidden pleasure, and her breathing gradually became rapid. I was panting heavily,
thoroughly enjoying myself. Just as I was secretly basking in the pleasure...

Just then, the ticket seller came over. She kindly asked, "Hey girl! Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Yiyi's face was burning red, like a couple caught in the act of intimacy, frozen in place, her grip on my penis
tightening. She stammered, "N-nothing...nothing." "Oh no!" I thought to myself. Yiyi...
The expressions on their faces clearly told others that we were being intimate.

I endured the pain and explained, "It's nothing, it's just too hot and humid."

The ticket seller looked at the jacket covering my waist, puzzled. My face flushed red, and I chuckled dryly, "I have a cold!
So …so…"

The ticket seller glanced at Yiyi's hand, her gaze fixed on my crotch, as if she could see
right through my clothes to my naked manhood. I was so ashamed I wanted to hide in a hole. Even though I knew she couldn't see, I
felt like she could see right through me. Yiyi instinctively and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

The ticket seller seemed to realize something and walked away, her face red.

"So embarrassing, Yu Hao! It's all your fault that someone saw us!" Yiyi was very uneasy.

"It's okay! She didn't see anything, I promise." I comforted her. Yiyi closed her eyes in embarrassment and hid in my
arms . I felt both excited and ashamed of myself, and my penis slowly softened. I put my penis back
in my pants.

The bus continued its intermittent rhythm. The road began to curve from smooth to winding. Fortunately, the
car wasn't going fast, so the ride wasn't too bumpy. Yiyi was still hiding in my arms, too embarrassed to show her face; she must have felt incredibly
ashamed. Luckily, no one on the bus knew us. To escape the awkwardness, I opened a magazine; after all, there was still a long way to go ,
and I couldn't just sit there doing nothing. The magazine featured a beautiful foreign woman, whose voluptuous figure reminded me of my
ex- girlfriend.

She was my third sexual partner, and the one I felt best with. Before meeting Yiyi, I
had maintained a lingering relationship with my ex-girlfriend. After we broke up, she often came to visit me. According to her, she
didn't love me. The reason she still came was because we were so compatible and dependent on each other sexually.

Her figure was amazing, comparable to European and American cover girls. She even had the delicate
skin . She was 1.6 meters tall, but
her figure rivaled that of a standard 1.8-meter-tall foreign model. Because of her height, she was so voluptuous that even loose clothing
couldn't hide her defined S-curve.

I still keep her photos to this day. I'm so glad I took a picture of her breasts when she was bent over naked,
those breasts practically bursting out. They were so big, no large hand could hold them.
Any loose clothing looked like tight-fitting clothes on them.

I remember one time, I went shopping with her. We walked side-by-side, like many couples, very close.
Looking down at her, I caught a glimpse of her deep cleavage. My girlfriend was wearing a zippered top.
She had already zipped it up. But as she moved, the zipper popped open. Her breasts, now unbound,
were fully in my view. Perhaps they had been covered for too long, making them appear breathtakingly full. And so, on
the bustling street, only I could admire my girlfriend's firm breasts, until she got home and realized
they were about to burst out.

My ex-girlfriend had a flamboyant and open personality, even rebellious in my eyes. She couldn't stand monotony and
preferred different locations and positions for sex—on the street, on the balcony, in the bathroom, in the kitchen, even in a phone booth. During the years I was with my ex-
girlfriend , there was almost nowhere we didn't try. Perhaps it was from that time
that my views on sex were influenced; she wasn't my sex teacher, but she was my mentor in sexual experience. Although
we eventually broke up, I still can't forget the times we spent together, especially the memories of sex.

Once, my girlfriend wanted to buy me pants, but because she didn't know my size, she asked me to come with her.
At that time we had to pay rent, and our funds weren't plentiful, but thanks to my girlfriend's thriftiness, things weren't too difficult.
My girlfriend chose an ordinary clothing store, I remember it was on 9th Road, near the central shopping mall, on a street
where the clothes were cheap and affordable, and the owner was very welcoming.

"Ah Hao! Go try on these pants!" My girlfriend carefully selected a pair of jeans for me. It was a
small clothing store, with two walls covered with various clothes, and racks in the middle displaying rows of pants.

I went to the fitting room to try on the pants. This so-called changing room was just a curtain enclosed a corner of the wall.
It was so rudimentary that it barely covered shorter people; someone my height of 1.7 meters would have their head sticking out.
It wasn't a problem for me, a man, but it would be inconvenient for women. Then again, very few women are
that tall.

"These are too small, get me a bigger pair,"

my girlfriend said, picking out a pair. "This one should be fine, the zipper is much easier to unzip."

She was still bothered by that time on the bus when she wanted to let my penis out because the zipper wouldn't
open . I took the pants, about to change, when my girlfriend suddenly squeezed in. I was startled. She
winked at me.

"Ah Hao! Let me help you change!"

She looked at my lower body, pointed at my penis in my underwear, and deliberately said in a coquettish voice, "Little guy, behave yourself,
okay?"

Her voice was already clingy, and this deliberate coquettishness, almost like a moan, aroused my desire.

My girlfriend skillfully pushed down my underwear. By then, my penis was erect, hard and thick.

"Why is it so thick? Do you want it?" she giggled. Her breathing became heavier; I knew she
was aroused.

She caressed it greedily, her watery eyes almost overflowing with tears. "Hao, I have an idea…
why don't we do it here…"

"Here!" I exclaimed, startled.

"How can we do it here? What if we get caught?" The changing room was small, and the
thin curtain offered no soundproofing; even the cover might not be enough to keep out someone

with malicious intent. "Like this… they won't find out." My girlfriend told me her idea, which I found both absurd
and incredibly exciting.

My girlfriend confidently turned around, her back to me, hands on the wall, arching her back, and lifted her skirt to
her waist. She pushed her underwear down to her calves and stuck out her buttocks. My girlfriend's legs were pressed together, her full, round buttocks
forming a heart shape. Her labia, previously hidden at the base of her thighs, were now fully exposed. They were thick and juicy, like
ripe peaches, almost bursting with juice. I felt utterly insane; my girlfriend was actually
exposing her genitals in the changing room, and to make matters worse, someone could walk in and see us at any moment through the curtains.

"Ah Hao! Hurry up!" My girlfriend's large buttocks swayed impatiently, and I panted, my hard, thick penis...
I aimed precisely at her full, round opening, and my girlfriend immediately sensed it.
She arched her back, her tightly closed labia instantly parting , eagerly swallowing my glans. Because of this position, I could see it clearly from behind.
My girlfriend's vagina, taut from her regular dance training, parted her moist labia, revealing the tender pink
flesh , tightly gripping my engorged glans.

My girlfriend groaned softly, arching her back sharply, thirstily trying to swallow my penis whole, but only
inserting a section. At this moment, I wasn't so eager; I wanted to see how our bodies were
connected . Watching my red, thick penis being swallowed bit by bit by my girlfriend's vagina until the very end,
we both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey Hao! What are you doing? Hurry up and do it to me!" my girlfriend turned her head and complained, her voice as resentful as a slut's
. Time was running out; the sounds of haggling with the shopkeeper outside reminded us that we couldn't stay here any longer. I cupped
my girlfriend's large breasts, her breasts so full and firm, while thrusting my hips forward
, pressing down on them for leverage. Even with my force, her breasts bounced restlessly, trying to
escape my grasp—their elasticity was astonishing.

The impact between our bodies grew more intense. My girlfriend shook her head frantically, letting out
low growls . Her cloudy fluid was squeezed from her opening, slowly sliding down her thighs to her heels. Her limbs went weak,
and I supported her entirely. I leaned her against the wall, freeing my hands to support her body. Because the wall
prevented her from being pushed back by my thrusts, each stroke went deeper, harder, and more
pleasurable . Later, she lay on the floor, and I climbed on top of her, my legs on top of hers, my hands grasping her
breasts. In a frenzy, I ejaculated inside her.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed!" Yiyi's voice pulled me back to reality; her large eyes were only
centimeters away from mine.

"Nothing!" I said, feigning composure.

Yiyi touched my crotch. "Still thinking about that?" My thing had gotten hard again
.

I whispered in Yiyi's ear, "Yiyi, your skills are getting better and better!"

Yiyi naturally understood that I was complimenting her for helping me masturbate earlier. She nestled into my arms, her shy demeanor completely different
from last night.

My mind immediately started working. I whispered, "Yiyi, you're helping me... this time no one will find out."
A wicked thought popped into my head:

"You can think about that in a place like this! You're such a pervert, dream on!" Yiyi firmly refused.

I pleaded, "My darling! My dear Yiyi! Please help me."

Yiyi giggled, "Playing the victim won't work, you're so pathetic."

I mumbled, "Yiyi, I'm about to burst, please help me."

"I don't want to, you're always thinking about such lewd things, I'll let you die of pent-up desire."

I said unwillingly, "Yiyi, are you really that heartless?"

Yiyi was stubborn but soft-hearted, "Yu Hao! Just bear with it!"

"Please." I begged.

"Okay! You promise you won't be found out?" Yiyi gave in.

"Don't worry, this time I guarantee even God won't find out." I swore. "I have a good idea,
you can pretend to be asleep on me."

Saying that, I pulled her down to lie on me, and she half-heartedly bent over and lay on my lap, covering
her face . It looked like she was asleep on my lap. After a while, there was no movement, and I began to doubt whether Yiyi
was really asleep.

Suddenly, I felt an attack on my groin. A hand, resting on my crotch, was intentionally or unintentionally stroking
my genitals . That familiar method of attack was clearly not an unintentional act from my dream. My penis, still erect
, immediately regained its vitality upon stimulation.

So this little devil was trying to ambush my manhood. I understood Yiyi's plan, but I couldn't
cooperate . In this situation, I could only force myself to remain calm and not give myself away. I covered my thigh with a magazine. My
heart pounded with guilt as I glanced around. Luckily, no one was standing, and we were in the middle of the bus,
with . A couple sitting opposite us were engaged in intimate conversation and hadn't noticed us at all.
I was also sitting by the window, hidden by the magazine, so Yiyi's subtle movements were invisible.

I feigned composure. Although the other passengers weren't looking in my direction or seeing Yiyi's hand on my
lap , they could see my expression at any moment. My penis, stimulated
, became hard and erect. I picked up the magazine and continued reading nonchalantly, actually using it to conceal my
expression. My girlfriend's playful hand was teasing and poking my penis, pinching and releasing it. Because of
my pants, it wasn't as sensitive, but in this public place, it was more stimulating than direct caressing. My face was already
flushed with excitement.

"Yiyi, you're going to rub my foreskin raw!"

Yiyi raised her head triumphantly, her big eyes gleaming with mischief, revealing a playful expression. She clearly wasn't going to
give up. She changed her position, from lying on her side to climbing on top of me. She unzipped my pants and skillfully pulled
down my underwear. My penis, bang!, sprang out, its hot, throbbing veins splashing onto her rosy
face. I couldn't help but laugh. "Who told you to provoke it! Yiyi, you brought this on yourself."

Yiyi was furious and embarrassed. "Yu Hao! Do you believe I'll destroy it?" Without waiting for her protests, she
swallowed the eager penis whole. My penis was quickly enveloped in warmth. Yiyi knew my penis's needs, and waves of intoxicating stimulation came from the
glans . I rested my head on the back of the blanket, enjoying Yiyi's oral sex. Yiyi
sucked and licked with a frantic urge, like a hungry tiger devouring its prey. Ouch! So good! I groaned, not caring if I was discovered
.

"What's wrong?" A female passenger in front of me stood up and kindly asked. By this time, the bus had been moving
for a while , and the people who were chatting had lost their interest. Fortunately, the bus noise was loud enough to cover my voice
.

Yiyi was startled and buried her face tightly in my crotch, burying my penis deep in her throat. Luckily
, the magazine concealed my expression, so the woman didn't see it immediately. I put down the magazine and tried to
sound natural, saying, "Nothing, nothing!" Yiyi cleverly lay still in my arms,
swallowing my penis that was sticking out of the zipper, as if she were asleep. The woman didn't notice the obscene
scene .

"You look like you're in pain! Are you hurt? There's a township hospital up ahead. Let's go get checked out." She probably thought my
expression looked very strange; the pleasure surging through my penis forced me to suppress it, and to her, I looked like I was
contorted pain.

On a whim, I said, "Thank you! I'm fine. I just swayed and hit my head on the car window, but I feel
much better now. My girlfriend is asleep, and I don't want to disturb her." I deliberately made a relaxed expression, but my stiff face made
even myself feel very unnatural. Fortunately, the woman didn't delve into it further. She returned to her seat. But her questioning
gaze clearly indicated she wasn't understanding.

"Yiyi, don't worry! No one saw us, you did a great job!" I patted my girlfriend, encouraging her.

My worries were obviously unnecessary; the fact that no one could see Yiyi's expression gave her plenty of courage, or
perhaps the series of experiences before had already given her enough of a shock. She had no intention of giving up halfway. Her tongue
licked the tip of my penis and the area below it, making me feel numb and tingling.

My mind drifted back to last night's game. We were playing a role-playing game. Yiyi, dressed in a snow-white nurse's uniform,
was on top of me, giving me oral sex while gazing at me with her large, watery eyes. That look
warmed my heart inexplicably. The feeling traveled from my head to my genitals, and my penis uncontrollably
ejaculated . The orgasm was long overdue, intoxicatingly intense.

"Yiyi! I want to look into your eyes."

I parted Yiyi's long hair. It was a profane scene: Yiyi's delicate, childlike face was holding my
red penis in her mouth, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth and sliding down my penis. A few strands of hair were stuck to my swollen
penis with saliva, and her breath was warm on it. Yiyi still had an innocent expression, playfully
winking at me. She deliberately made my penis, which seemed magnified, move in and out of her lips,
occasionally licking it with her tongue, all while maintaining her innocent expression and naive eyes.

I suddenly felt my willpower crumble. Finally, the stimulation to my penis intensified, and Yiyi
felt its vitality. Her mouth stopped moving up and down and instead, her hands rapidly stroked it, her tongue
licking back and forth on the glans. Semen uncontrollably gushed out, spraying all over Yiyi's face, her flushed face covered in
white fluid. Yiyi awkwardly wiped the fluid off herself and carefully tucked my now-soft penis back into
my pants , gently straightening my disheveled trousers. Afterwards, feeling somewhat exhausted, I held Yiyi and closed my
eyes to rest. I don't know how much time passed.

"We've arrived!" The car slowly pulled into the station. We had finally arrived in City B.

[The End]

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