One-night stand on a long-distance sleeper bus

One early summer day, I went to Beijing to purchase office supplies for my company. Since the company didn't have a large vehicle, they asked me to take a round-trip sleeper bus to bring the supplies back.

This sleeper bus was a special line for picking up clothing at Dahongmen in Beijing; it departed that evening and returned the next evening, giving me a whole day to load the goods, which was very convenient.

After buying the office supplies in Zhongguancun, I took a taxi to the long-distance bus station and loaded the goods. It was already past 4 PM, less than two hours before departure.

After loading, I boarded the bus. I noticed there weren't many people lying down, as this bus typically loads and unloads along the way.

I walked to the last row of the carriage; I had been lying at the very back when I arrived. The bus had three rows of sleeper berths, divided into upper, middle, and lower levels. The last berth was a three-person upper level, and I was on the upper berth. Since most of the passengers were acquaintances using the bus for sourcing goods, their berths were near the front, while I was just a casual passenger, so there were no seats for me at the front.

Just as the train was about to depart, a woman rushed up carrying a large package. Since she was also a passenger, the driver told her, "There are no seats left in the front; go to the upper berth of the three-person berth at the back." She wanted to get off halfway, but the driver then told her, "If you put the package in the cargo hold, it might get crushed and difficult to retrieve on the way; put it on the upper berth as well." After hearing this, the woman carried the package to the back of the carriage. Seeing that we were sharing a berth, I helped her lift the package onto the upper berth. As I did so, I was secretly pleased. Now that the package was on the upper berth, no one could compete with me for the beautiful woman.

I secretly glanced at the woman; she looked to be around 28 years old, definitely not yet 30. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her features were quite regular and alluring. While not a stunning beauty, she possessed a mature woman's alluring charm and seductiveness; she was incredibly sexy.

She wore a tight-fitting button-down top, revealing her smooth, slender arms. Even more captivating were her breasts; they were so full they seemed about to burst the buttons. They were simply stunning.

Further down, she wore a tight mini-skirt, barely covering her buttocks. I wondered if her panties were see-through; the thought alone stirred a strong urge in me. Her buttocks were incredibly shapely, suggesting a very strong sex drive. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her fair, smooth, long legs made me want to reach out and touch them. She wore red platform shoes.

The bus departed on time, and we all took off our shoes and climbed into the upper bunks. Our luggage was too big to fit inside, so we had to leave it outside, which conveniently blocked the view in front of us. Only our upper bodies were exposed; no one could see below.

As the bus started moving, I began chatting with her. During our conversation, I learned that the beautiful woman ran a clothing business, handling all the restocking herself, as her husband, despite having a stable job, couldn't offer much help.

We had a great chat, from elementary school to middle school to family life. We got to know each other quickly, and then the conversation drifted to sex. Whenever we talked about sex, her eyes would look a little strange, like she was very curious.

We chatted and chatted until we both fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Using the headlights of the oncoming car, I realized that all the sleeper berths were full. It seemed I was exhausted from a long day and slept soundly. Looking back, I saw the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on her side.

I rolled over to my right, and my left hand casually rested on her thigh. The moment my hand touched her thigh, I got an erection, my erect penis pointing directly at her shapely buttocks.

The beautiful woman was startled and turned to look at me. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After a while, the beautiful woman didn't move her legs, so I became bolder. With the bumps of the car, I boldly touched her thighs. She seemed to react, constantly touching her thighs. Seeing this, I moved my left hand up her thigh little by little, eventually reaching her large buttocks and giving them a squeeze. At the same time, I opened my eyes to see her reaction. She turned to look at me and leaned her buttocks closer to me. Everything seemed clear; she seemed to need this feeling too.

Seeing her cooperation, I became even bolder. I moved my palm between her legs. Wow, she was already overflowing with fluid!

Seeing her physical reaction, I simply pulled down her panties. Anyway, she was wearing a short skirt, and her clothes covered her, so no one could see anything.

After removing her panties, I directly inserted my left middle finger between her labia and gently slid it up and down. Her sensations became more and more intense, her buttocks rising and falling with my finger, and her juices flowed continuously.

I explored briefly with my fingers, then forcefully inserted my middle finger into her vagina. It was already very wet inside. I gradually increased the frequency of my thrusts, and she tightened her legs in response.

The beautiful woman turned over, and I pressed my head against her chest, deeply inhaling the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her open neckline.

I rubbed my swollen penis against her thigh, and her hand quickly slid down, unzipping my pants and eagerly grasping my penis. She began to breathe heavily.

She rubbed my penis repeatedly, faster and faster, making me feel an overwhelming urge to ejaculate.

I lifted her tight-fitting shirt and reached inside her bra, kneading her large, high breasts. She couldn't help but moan.

I ripped off her bra and shirt together, and she stretched out her arms, readily stripping off her upper body. Under the headlights of passing cars, her full, alluring body was revealed.

My penis, swollen and throbbing, was held in the beautiful woman's hands. Seeing my glans growing larger, she rolled over and took my entire penis into her mouth, massaging it with her skillful tongue and teeth.

My penis continued to expand in her mouth until it couldn't hold any more. At that moment, I felt my legs were wet; the woman was very wet.

Perhaps burning with desire, she straddled my legs and sat on top of me, giving me a deep kiss.

After a while, she opened her legs and clamped them down around my engorged penis. I knew what she was going to do, and I thrust my hips upwards in response. When the glans touched her vaginal opening, she didn't rush to let it in, but instead rubbed it back and forth between her fingers.

After a while, her body slowly moved downwards, and I felt my penis penetrating deeper and deeper. Suddenly, I thrust my hips upwards, and it entered her vagina very smoothly. Perhaps it felt too good, because she let out a very low moan. Fortunately, the car engine was loud enough that no one could hear it.

We adjusted our bodies, and she couldn't wait to start thrusting up and down.

The beautiful woman was extremely excited on top of me, constantly moving up and down. I saw her two large breasts bouncing wildly. I pinched her firm nipples and pulled them repeatedly. With each pull, the beautiful woman moaned excitedly, completely disregarding that we were in a car.

The beautiful woman cried out excitedly, and with the bumps of the car, each thrust went deep inside. After

a while, the beautiful woman cried out and collapsed limply. At this moment, I felt a heat on my glans, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid enveloped my entire penis. I couldn't

care less about anything else. I rolled over and pinned the beautiful woman beneath me, thrusting my penis hard and pounding into her like crazy, grabbing her large breasts with both hands and squeezing them desperately.

The beautiful woman writhed and moaned beneath me as I climaxed wildly on her, reaching orgasm again and again! My sensations grew stronger, and I involuntarily increased the frequency of my thrusts, finally unable to hold back my scalding semen, which shot deep into her womb.

As I ejaculated, she convulsed, her arms gripping my waist tightly, her fingers digging into my flesh, her entire body tense.

The car sped through the night, and after more than ten minutes, the beautiful woman and I, like deflated balloons, clung limply to each other, panting heavily as we continued to kiss.

Fortunately, the engine was at the back of the bus, and the noise from the engine masked our commotion. Without it, everyone on the bus would have been woken up.

After quickly tidying ourselves up, we embraced and drifted off to sleep again. When I woke up, the woman was gone; she had gotten off midway without calling me. My only regret was not getting her phone number. Later,

I asked the driver which stop the woman in the last bunk got off at. He said there were too many people getting on and off, and he couldn't remember. Later,

my wife found a note in her back pocket while doing laundry and asked if it was useful. I opened it and saw that the woman had wanted to call me when she got off, but seeing I was sleeping soundly, she hadn't had the heart to. She added, "Why bother getting to know each other when we meet? Please forgive me for not exchanging contact information."

Is this what they call a one-night stand?

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