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 van, they asked me to take a round-trip sleeper bus. The sleeper bus had a cargo hold underneath, so I could bring the office supplies with me. This particular 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 finished loading 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 usually picks up and drops off passengers along the way.
I walked to the last row of the carriage alone. I had been lying at the back when I arrived. The bus had three rows of sleeper berths, divided into upper, middle, and lower levels. The last two-story berths were for three people, and I was on the upper berth. Since most of the passengers were acquaintances using the bus to pick up goods, their berths were near the front, while I, being a casual passenger, didn't have a seat at the front.
As the train was about to depart, a woman rushed from the ticket gate at the bus station, 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."
When she wanted to get off halfway, the driver told her again, "If you put the package in the cargo hold, it might get crushed and difficult to retrieve during the journey. Put it on the upper berth as well
." After hearing this, the woman carried the package to the back of the carriage. Seeing that my berthmate was on the upper berth, I helped her lift the package onto it.
As I lifted it, I was secretly pleased; since 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 under 30. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her features were quite regular and charming. While not a supermodel, she possessed a mature woman's alluring charm and seductive allure; 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; just thinking about it aroused me. Her buttocks were very shapely, suggesting a strong and vigorous sex drive. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her fair, smooth, and 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 to the upper berths. Our luggage was too big to fit inside, so
we had to put it outside, which blocked the view in front of us. Only our upper bodies were visible; from the front, only our heads were visible, and the passengers in front couldn't see anything below. As the bus started moving, I started chatting with her. During our conversation, I learned that the beautiful woman was in the clothing business, mostly sourcing her goods from Guangdong, occasionally coming to Beijing to pick up goods. She handled every delivery herself; her husband had a stable job and couldn't help much. We chatted happily and got along very well, from elementary school to middle school to family life. We gradually became familiar with each other, and from family to sex. Whenever we talked about sex, her eyes would look a little strange, as if she were very curious. We talked and talked until we were both a little tired and fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, it was already dark. Using the headlights of the oncoming train, I saw that all the sleeper berths were full. It seemed I was exhausted from a long day and slept soundly. I looked up and 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 woke up with a start and looked at me. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. After a while, the beautiful woman didn't move her legs away, nor did she resist, 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, until I reached her large buttocks and couldn't resist giving them a squeeze. At the same time, I opened my eyes to see her reaction. She looked at me and even leaned her buttocks closer to me. Everything seemed clear; she seemed to need this feeling too.
Seeing how cooperative she was, I became even bolder. My hand moved between her legs, and wow, she was
already soaked! Seeing her physical reaction, I simply pulled down her panties. Anyway, she
was wearing a short skirt, and her clothes covered her up, so no one could see anything.
After pulling down her panties, I directly inserted my left middle finger between her labia and gently slid it up and down
. Her sensations intensified, her buttocks rising and falling with my finger, and her juices flowed continuously
.
I touched her a little, then forcefully thrust 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 to meet my movements.
The beauty turned over, and I pressed my head against her chest, deeply inhaling the unique fragrance of a mature woman through her open neckline
.
I rubbed my swollen penis against her thighs, and her hand quickly slid down,
unzipping my pants and eagerly grasping my penis.
The beauty also began to breathe heavily.
The beautiful woman held my penis and rubbed it faster and faster, making me feel an overwhelming
urge to ejaculate.
I lifted my tight shirt and reached into her bra, grabbing and kneading her large, high breasts. The woman couldn't help but moan
.
I pulled up her bra and shirt together, and she stretched out her arms, revealing her upper body.
Under the headlights of passing cars, her full, alluring body was revealed.
My penis, held by the woman's hands, was incredibly swollen.
Seeing my glans growing, she rolled over and swallowed my entire penis into her mouth,
massaging it with her nimble tongue and teeth. My
penis continued to expand in her mouth until it couldn't fit anymore.
At this moment, I felt my legs were wet; the woman's vagina was very wet.
Perhaps consumed by desire, she straddled my lap with her right leg, climbing on top of me and
sharing a deep kiss. After a
while, she opened her legs and clamped them around my engorged penis.
I knew what she was going to do, and I thrust my hips upward in response.
When my penis touched the entrance of her vagina, she didn't rush to let it in, but instead rubbed it against the opening
.
After a while, her body slowly moved downward, and I felt it penetrating deeper and deeper. Suddenly, I thrust my hips
upward, and it entered her vagina very smoothly. Perhaps it felt too good, for she let out a
very low moan, but fortunately, the car engine was loud enough that no one could hear it.
We adjusted our bodies, and she began to move up and down impatiently.
The beautiful woman was extremely excited on top of me, constantly moving up and down. I could see her two large breasts
bouncing wildly.
I pinched her erect nipples and pulled on them repeatedly. With each pull, the woman moaned with excitement
, completely oblivious to the fact that they were in a car.
The beautiful woman cried out excitedly, each thrust penetrating deeply with the car's jolting.
A moment later, she screamed and collapsed limply.
At that moment, I felt a heat on my glans, a surge of hot vaginal fluid enveloping my entire penis.
I couldn't care less; I flipped her over, pinning her beneath me, and began to fuck her relentlessly, my hands
gripping and squeezing her large breasts.
The woman writhed and moaned beneath me as I climaxed wildly, 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 powerfully 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. After about ten minutes, the beautiful woman and I, like deflated balloons, clung to each other weakly, panting and continuing to kiss.
Luckily, the engine was in the back, and the noise from our commotion was drowned out. Without the engine's roar, everyone on the bus would have been woken up. After quickly
tidying ourselves up, we drifted off to sleep again. When I woke up, the beautiful 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 realized the beautiful woman had wanted to say goodbye before getting off, but seeing me sleeping so soundly, she hadn't had the heart to wake me.
She also said, "Why must we get to know each other when we meet? Please forgive me for not exchanging contact information. The main reason for avoiding exchanging phone numbers is to avoid being seen as a casual sex partner, which would be undignified and could hurt both our families.
" Sex and food are human nature! With more open-minded attitudes, the loneliness of being alone during long nights is often a major reason why many single women seek one-night stands. Many women express their desires more directly; their one-night stands are a blatant expression of sexual needs, desires that men often don't anticipate.
In fact, women, like men, have physical needs for sex, so they crave to satisfy these needs through one-night stands.
This incident shows that this beautiful woman doesn't have a strong need for sex; she just wants someone to keep her company and help her through the long, dark nights.
One-night stands are a way to fill the void of loneliness and a longing for warmth. These women are generally more open-minded, fashionable, and have a strong desire for romance.

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