Playing with virgins on the bus

My long-held desire to see a virgin was finally fulfilled on a long-distance bus. This summer, I went to the beach with some friends. We had planned to ride in one of their cars, but they all brought their girlfriends, and when I arrived, the car was already full. Oh well, what can I do when I'm single? I guess I'll have to take the bus. What a disappointment! I don't know how I'm going to endure the five or six-hour journey. After getting on the bus, I found that the front seats were all taken, with only the last two rows having empty seats. I went to the back and sat in the second-to-last row. That's when I noticed a girl who looked about 15 or 16 years old and a boy sitting in the last row. The girl was wearing a light blue dress and small glasses, sitting there quietly. She looked so innocent and radiant.

Looking at her charming appearance, she seemed even more endearing. The girl's dress was quite short, revealing her fair thighs, and her slightly parted legs created an irresistible allure. I thought to myself, "How wonderful it would be to see what's under her skirt!" Unfortunately, my seat offered no view. What to do? A sudden idea struck me. I pulled out my camera and pretended to play with it, then took off my t-shirt and held it in my hand. I looked around and saw no one was watching; the girl was also looking out the window. So I covered the camera with my t-shirt, then rubbed my sweaty palms. My excessive nervousness made my hand tremble uncontrollably as I aimed at the girl's lower body and pressed the shutter.

Due to my panic and nervousness, the photo wasn't ideal. I repositioned myself, pointed the lens at the girl's skirt, and pressed the shutter again.

I didn't understand why my hand was so uncooperative; it trembled so badly that the image wasn't good either. I took a deep breath, trying to relax and calm myself down. Then I carefully examined the girl's seat, aimed at the alluring depths of her peach blossoms, and took several more shots. Success! I was going to admire them now. The little girl's thighs were slightly parted under her short skirt, her sexy inner thighs and private parts faintly visible. I so wished I could see more clearly. Just as I was at a loss, my t-shirt accidentally fell under the seat. I had a sudden inspiration. While bending down to pick up the t-shirt, I snapped a picture of this most alluring moment. Holding the photos, I began to examine them closely. Because the little girl's inner thighs were tightly closed (of course, a slut wouldn't close them so tightly), I couldn't see her underwear. Was she not wearing underwear? No way! I felt a strong urge to spread the little girl's legs apart. Impulse as it was, I had to control my emotions and not take the risk. After

a while, the bus stopped midway, and some passengers got off. I also got off to relieve myself. When I came back, I found that my original seat had been taken by a new passenger, and the little boy in the back row had also gotten off. Only the little girl was sitting there. At this moment, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. I walked over and sat down next to the little girl.

"Where are you going, little girl?" I deliberately struck up a conversation with her.

"Oh! I'm going to visit relatives in City A during summer vacation," the little girl replied.

"What a coincidence! I'm also going to the beach there. I heard the beaches are beautiful. Are you coming?" "Yeah, it sounds nice, but unfortunately I can't swim." "Hehe," I laughed. "No problem, I'm a swimming expert. I'll ask you to be my guide and teach you how to swim." "Sure!" the little girl replied, laughing happily.

She must have been bored on the journey, because she chatted with me so happily.

After a while, most of the passengers started to doze off due to the fatigue of the journey, and the little girl also leaned her head against the window and dozed off. I admired her lovely face and gently inhaled the unique fragrance of a young girl emanating from her body. It was intoxicating. An urge to hug her was almost uncontrollable. I tried hard to restrain myself. Looking at myself, my hand unconsciously reached for her breasts.

I tentatively touched them, but she didn't react; she seemed truly tired and asleep. I mustered my courage and slowly approached her, my hand trembling slightly as I finally reached her beautiful little bottom. My hand stopped at the side of her bottom, resting quietly on it, afraid of waking her. Should this end it? I wondered. How could I let such a golden opportunity slip by? My hand moved up to her waist, slipping between her and the backrest. She still didn't react. I wrapped my arms around her waist, my fingers gradually sliding downwards, but the seat blocked my path. I had already touched her soft little bottom; how could I give up so easily? I don't know where the courage came from, but I suddenly thrust downwards... I placed my entire palm under the little girl's buttocks, so she was essentially sitting on my hand. The little girl was startled, but perhaps she was sleeping too soundly to notice a man's hand sitting under her. She moved slightly but quickly quieted down.

Ah, so comfortable! Her two pert, elastic buttocks were so sexy, radiating her body heat. My penis, stimulated by her, suddenly sprang to life. I put one hand in my pocket, tore it open, and touched my penis, while my other hand gently caressed the little girl's buttocks. The cleft between her buttocks was incredibly alluring. I lightly pressed my fingers there; if it weren't for the fabric, it probably would have already slipped inside. The little girl's skirt was quite short, and because she was sitting, my fingertips could already... I touched the hem of her skirt. I carefully pulled the skirt back. Little by little, in the blink of an eye, I was touching the girl's smooth, silky flesh, and a wave of intoxication washed over me. The hem of the skirt was now below her anus. My fingers slipped between her legs, my middle finger landing on the seam of her panties. So that's why her panties were so small; no wonder the camera couldn't capture them clearly. I realized that the skirt covering half of her bottom was a major obstacle. I calmed myself for a moment, took a deep breath, and then pulled the skirt back forcefully. The skirt left her buttocks, and her smooth bottom fell completely into my hand. At the same time, the girl's body trembled violently, and she suddenly came to her senses. She looked at me, bewildered by what had just happened. Our eyes met, and I felt utterly lost.

We stared into each other's eyes, time seemingly frozen. Suddenly, she understood the truth, her face flushed red, and she quickly averted her gaze, shyly lowering her head. My hand was still under the girl's bottom, unsure what to do, thinking how incredibly embarrassing this was. The girl realized her mistake too, silently lifting her bottom slightly, hoping I would pull my hand away. It turns out girls this age often have a weakness for being timid and shy. Seeing that she didn't make a sound, my lust was aroused. I steeled myself and suddenly grabbed her delicate bottom, squeezing it wantonly. My sudden increase in pressure caught the girl off guard; her bottom froze in mid-air, unsure what to do. She twisted her bottom, trying to get away from me. The clutches of evil. My whole body leaned towards the car window. How could I let this delicious treat escape so easily? I followed, supporting her little bottom with my hand, and squeezed the little girl to the window. At this moment, I noticed that because of the high back of the front seat and the fact that there were only the two of us in the back, our current position was a small space in the whole car where no one could see us. I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. The little girl didn't realize the danger she was in and grabbed my arm, trying to pull my hand out from under her little bottom. Unexpectedly, her little bottom wriggling in my palm aroused my lust. I pressed my palm against her little bottom, and my fingers dug and probed through her underwear. Although there was a thin layer of underwear blocking the way, I could still feel that soft, tender little bun-shaped vulva. The young woman struggled for a while, but to no avail. She then clung to the seat in front of her, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks. After fiddling with her for a while, my fingers began to move towards the edge of her panties. When my fingertips lifted the seam of her panties, the young woman slid her buttocks forward, bending her legs down, hoping to use the seat to avoid further intrusion. It seemed her tactic was effective. I had to withdraw my fingers, which were about to enter her panties. I lifted her short skirt from behind, admiring her half-naked buttocks. A small pink thong covered the most mysterious sacred place of the girl, with a cartoon rabbit embroidered on her buttocks. Her white thighs and buttocks seemed to radiate light, captivating the senses. The slightly upturned tip of her buttocks... I was captivated. My penis instantly became erect. I took out my camera, pulled down the girl's cute panties, and took the picture of her little buttocks. The girl pulled her skirt down, trying to avoid my voyeurism. Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, I suddenly slipped my hand into her panties from behind, my fingers tracing the cleft of her buttocks, moving from shallow to deep, all the way to her anus. The girl hurriedly leaned back in her chair, her buttocks sitting on my hand, trying to use her whole body to stop my fingers from advancing. This tactic was somewhat effective. I stopped my advance on her buttocks, and my fingers sank into her buttocks, probing towards her anus. Her little girl was caught between two forces and had no strength to stop my attack on her anus. My fingertips pressed against the girl's alluring anus, and I felt the girl clench her anus tightly, trying to resist my fingers. The attack on her anus backfired; her clenched buttocks only fueled my arousal. My fingers, massaging her anus, continued to penetrate deeper with each contraction. The girl now understood that resistance was futile; she stopped resisting, lowering her head and burying it in her chest, sitting quietly. Instantly, I felt her buttocks relax, and her anus cease contracting, allowing my fingertips to rub against the opening. With my caress, the opening slightly widened, and my fingertip slipped in. My penis, stimulated by her, was now raging. I soothed my penis with one hand while continuing my assault with the other. The tip of my finger was already inside her anus; she bit her lip tightly. Sweat dripped from her forehead, her face contorted in pain. The tender flesh inside her anus gripped my finger tightly, making it increasingly difficult to advance. I masturbated while stirring inside the girl's anus, fantasizing about the pleasure of anal sex. My finger gripped her anus tightly, thrusting deeper and deeper with each stroke. Perhaps unable to bear my assault on her anus, the girl slowly lifted her buttocks. As her buttocks lifted from the seat, I yanked down her panties, and in the blink of an eye, they were down to her knees. It was too late for the girl to regret it; she hurriedly sat down and tried to pull up her panties. To her surprise, as her buttocks hastily descended, her cute little anus swallowed my middle finger entirely. This unexpected... The girl let out a painful groan, arching her buttocks high in the air. She threw off her underwear, letting it slide down to her feet. In her extreme panic, she clutched her bottom, hoping to alleviate the pain in her anus. This caused her skirt to pull up to her waist, revealing her naked lower body to me. Those slightly raised, upturned buttocks would be irresistible to any man. I suppressed the urge to ejaculate, intently admiring the beautiful anus of the little girl. Between her two rounded buttocks, a small groove separated them; her pink, plump anus tightly gripped my middle finger; her tender, budding vulva was faintly visible. Seeing this beautiful scene, I felt an intense thirst. My fingers involuntarily began to dig and probe... The stirring speed increased. I could no longer endure it; my engorged penis throbbed violently, and semen gushed out.

I pulled my finger out of the girl's anus and quickly took two photos of her beautiful, full, and alluring buttocks. Now I'm sharing them with you. Then the girl slumped into the chair as if exhausted. She slowly bent over, trying to pull up her panties, but I couldn't let her succeed. I quickly grabbed her cute little panties. She looked up at me with pleading eyes, tears welling up.

She whispered, "Please, let me go? Give me back my panties!" "Let me show you a treasure first," I replied with a lewd grin. I showed the girl one erotic shot after another from the camera. She sat there, looking so desperate.

"Little sister, as long as you behave, I won't tell anyone about today's events. You have to satisfy me, or else I'll... hehe." I lewdly threatened the little girl. The photos in the camera and my words had an effect; the girl seemed greatly stimulated, sitting there motionless. I reached out and lifted her skirt, and she didn't react, letting me touch her. Perhaps because the girl was still young, her vulva was smooth and hairless, the smooth mound rising high, a beautiful little groove that would drive a man mad with desire extending to the inside of her thigh. I picked up the camera and photographed the girl's virgin territory, a beauty that had never been shown to anyone before, a beauty that would drive a man mad with desire. My hands then attacked her breasts. I gently caressed the little girl's breasts; although they weren't large, like small steamed buns, the feel was quite different from that of a mature woman. They were particularly firm, without any sagging. I pinched her nipples with two fingers and rubbed them; the two small, bean-sized nipples gradually hardened under my stimulation, and her entire breast stood up high. To avoid being discovered, I had the girl lie down on the seat and pulled her dress up, revealing her naked body to me. She was so beautiful, so alluring; it was simply a masterpiece of God. My mouth watered; I wanted to grab her and take a bite, but the confines of the bus prevented me from fully conscious. I tried to control my desire. I felt my penis, which had just ejaculated, was about to get hard again.

I unzipped my pants and released my still-soft penis, then picked the girl up and had her sit on my lap. The girl's voice trembled, filled with despair, as she said, "Please promise me, as long as you don't penetrate me, I'll do anything for you." "Don't worry, little sister, I won't take your virginity. Be a good girl and sit still." I cupped the girl's buttocks in my hands and placed them on my large penis. The moment my penis touched her soft buttocks, it suddenly surged with power, thrusting violently into her buttocks. The girl hurriedly twisted her hips to avoid it, looking at my penis with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

"Don't be afraid," I said gently to her, "I keep my word and will never penetrate your little pussy, I just want to have intimate contact with your little butt." The girl turned her back to me with some doubt. I grabbed her two little butts and gently spread them apart so that her butt cracks could hold my penis. I straightened her skirt, and to outsiders, we looked like an intimate couple. But who would have thought that under her skirt, two young and hot bodies were pressed tightly together?

With one hand kneading the girl's breasts under her skirt, and the other hand gently stroking her hairless mound from the front of her skirt, my penis rubbing back and forth between her buttocks. My fingers began to slide towards her deep slit. I parted her labia majora, my fingertips lightly tracing the clitoris, which was the size of a mung bean, and continued to penetrate her secret place. The girl painfully squeezed her legs together, trying to stop my fingers from advancing, but I was in no hurry. I gently massaged her mound with my palm, my fingers sometimes tracing back and forth inside her labia, sometimes lightly pinching her clitoris. I felt the girl's genitals begin to moisten, and a fine, silky fluid even flowed onto my penis. The girl's legs, no longer tightly pressed together, parted slightly, as if pleading with me to explore the source of this stream. My fingertips slipped between her labia, which resembled tiny flower petals, and the girl shuddered violently, her buttocks even gripping my penis and writhing. I felt a warm current gushing from a barely perceptible opening between her labia. Finally, I had found this paradise. A virgin's little hole is so small and delicate, almost unable to accommodate any foreign object. My fingers gently probed, trying to find the treasure within. Finally, I held the girl... A warm, virginal vagina. I dared not go any deeper, my fingertips gently moving in and out of her vagina, afraid of hurting this precious treasure. Deep inside, her juices flowed continuously, trickling down her vulva to her anus, then splashing everywhere. The girl's buttocks and my penis were completely soaked. The girl's hip movements became increasingly intense, and my penis grew stronger under the pressure of her two little buttocks. My penis scraped back and forth against her clitoris, labia, and anus with each twist of her buttocks. I lifted the girl's buttocks and spread her legs apart, and my penis instantly stood erect, the glans swollen violently, pointing straight to... I parted the girl's labia majora with my fingers and thrust my penis inside, grinding it against her labia minora. Suddenly, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing onto my glans. Her labia minora slowly opened, gently biting the tip of my penis. My penis had never experienced such pleasure before; the intense urge to ejaculate was almost uncontrollable. I took a deep breath, trying to hold back from ejaculating. The girl sat on my penis, dazed. My glans pressed against her vaginal opening, and I felt her vagina contract strongly. A force from deep within her vagina gripped my glans tightly, as if trying to swallow me whole. Swallow. The girl's tender little pussy was so tight that neither the powerful impact of my glans nor the suction deep inside her vagina could get my penis in. The girl was probably anxious that I wasn't entering her body faster, and her buttocks sank down little by little. I used the girl's body strength to thrust my penis in with all my might, and the glans shoved hard into her. The girl's little pussy gripped my glans tightly, making my penis hurt unbearably. My glans slowly pushed in, and suddenly an obstacle blocked its path. My glans used all its strength to rush through. The powerful impact made the girl tremble all over, bite her lip tightly, and sweat dripped from her forehead. Her buttocks stopped wriggling, her little hands clutching her buttocks, her flushed face filled with pain. Seeing the girl's shy expression, I realized that what was blocking my glans was her most precious hymen, a symbol of purity and virginity. Overwhelmed with lust, my penis instantly swelled and grew longer, the urge to ejaculate becoming uncontrollable. A spasm ran through me, and waves of semen shot out, surging deep into her warm, honeyed depths. I weakly cupped her smooth, tender buttocks in my hands, watching my penis, only half-inserted, gradually soften. The girl, sensing the change in my penis, slowly opened and closed her semen-covered labia, attempting to bite down. The glans prevented his escape. But the penis, unable to pierce the hymen and complete the final thrust, detached from the labia and collapsed. The girl sat on it, futilely twisting and rubbing, hoping for the penis to re-enter. I sat there, completely paralyzed, laboriously raising my hand to gently pat the little buttocks that were still helplessly twisting and searching for their target.

The little girl turned to look at me. I cupped her little buttocks, covered in vaginal fluid and semen, and smiled slightly at her, saying, "Little sister, you can get down now." The girl snapped out of it, removing her little buttocks from my hands. She sat beside me, head down, hands clutching the hem of her clothes, her face... A blush crept across my face.

I straightened my clothes. In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. We sat in silence, the air heavy and oppressive, an awkwardness hanging between us. Time ticked by, the young woman gazing out the window, fiddling with her clothes. I didn't know what to say. I tried to sound natural and coughed lightly, "I'm...I'm sorry," I stammered, "Please forgive my rudeness." The young woman didn't answer but sighed softly. Then came another suffocating silence.

I forced myself to remain calm and said in a voice filled with sincerity and remorse:

"Please forgive me, although nothing I say now can erase my shameless behavior. Actually

," I paused slightly, "I'm not the kind of person you imagine. Although my behavior today was despicable, I'm not usually like this. I've never done or even thought I would do such a vile thing. I don't understand why I acted like I was possessed today, doing such a despicable and vile act." The girl seemed a little moved by my words, gently wiping away the tears on her face.

"I know that nothing I say now can make up for the sins I've committed." My tone was full of self-reproach. "I still hope you can forgive me," the girl covered her face with her hands, pressed against the car window, and sobbed softly, tears sliding down her cheeks.

"I don't know if you believe in love at first sight, but I fell in love with you the moment I saw you today. Maybe it was fate that brought us together." I thought to myself that I must be a genius, and sweet words just slipped out without thinking. "Maybe it's your cuteness that made me lose control, and a momentary impulse allowed the devil to possess my soul." As I said this, I couldn't help but admire my poetic talent.

The girl wiped away her tears and stopped crying, sighed, and leaned back in her chair. I saw that my sweet talk was starting to work, so I pressed on:

"I beg for your forgiveness again. I'm willing to do anything for you, even spend my whole life atoning for my sins."

Then I lowered my head, rested my elbows on my knees, and covered my forehead with my hands, feigning unbearable pain.

After a moment of silence, I suddenly sat up, grabbed the girl's hand tightly, and stared at her blankly, my eyes filled with sincerity.

The girl was stunned by my sudden action and silently met my gaze. From her eyes, I could tell she had been deceived by my excellent acting.

I chuckled inwardly, thinking how easily the little girl was fooled. I continued my acting, a tear sliding down my cheek. I squeezed the girl's hand tightly, and the words "I love you" came out as easily as saying "you've eaten."

The girl shyly lowered her head, avoiding my burning gaze. She slowly pulled her hand away from mine. I knew the girl had been moved by my so-called sincerity and handsome appearance. I realized I was about to succeed.

"Fine! Since you can't forgive me,"

my voice trembled slightly,

"this person who committed such a heinous crime will disappear from this world forever." My tone was filled with grief and indignation. "Farewell," I said to the girl in a desperate, slightly trembling voice. I took out a razor blade and slashed my wrist. I wondered if I had overacted a bit.

"No!" the girl's anxious voice came from behind, her delicate hand grabbing my arm.

I looked up, my face contorted with pain, and leaned heavily against the back of the chair, letting out a long sigh. I sighed,

"Don't you understand? Without your forgiveness, living such a lowly life is an unbearable torment for me." I pounded my forehead with my fist, continuing to feign excruciating pain.

"Give me back that," the girl suddenly said .

"What???" I was momentarily confused, not understanding what she meant. The girl shyly pointed to the underwear still in my pocket. I realized that the girl's bottom was still bare under her skirt, and hurriedly returned the underwear to her. After putting it on, the girl smiled slightly at me, who was ashamed, and said,

"I was a little impulsive just now too...""And thankfully you kept your promise." The girl was implying that I hadn't broken her hymen. Good heavens, little did she know that I was simply unable to perform the act.

"Look, nothing's happened now. Forget everything that happened in the past." I said, feigning excitement and overjoyment, "You really forgive me?" "Don't say that. Forgive you what? Have you forgotten? Nothing happened between us!" the girl replied reproachfully. "Oh! Oh!" I said, slightly flustered, "Yes, nothing happened."

[The End]

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