Happiness on the bus

Let me tell you about my experience on the bus today. I took the bus specifically to find some fun. I'm currently in Changchun. First of all, I should mention that the girls in Changchun dress very fashionably, and I feel that most of them have good figures. However, since I've only been in Changchun for a few days, I don't know much about the situation here, such as which buses are crowded, which buses have many women, and which buses are suitable for this kind of thing. Based on my feeling, buses closer to the downtown area and those passing by many schools should be better for this. I wonder if there are any fellow horny guys in Changchun? Today, I mainly took two buses, one was the 62, and the other was the 315. The former passes through the downtown area of Changchun, and the latter passes by many universities. However, I should mention that even so, the buses weren't too crowded, unlike other popular buses in big cities where they're packed to the point of being unbearable. But even so, since my goal was to enjoy the touch of strange women's bodies in Changchun, I was still quite bold. Today I took bus number 62 on Renmin Avenue. When I went, there were very few people; it was in the afternoon. I still had a seat available.Damn, this is really annoying, but I knew there would be more people coming from the other side, so I patiently sat in my seat and waited until we reached Guilin Road before getting off. Seeing a dozen or so people waiting for the bus at the return stop, mostly women, I couldn't help but chuckle. After all, women seem to enjoy shopping more than men. I quietly crossed the street and joined the group, standing behind them. I slowly strolled around, observing each girl's buttocks, paying particular attention to their clefts. Almost all my pleasure comes from their buttocks, especially the clefts. I looked at four girls, drawn to their shape. I like buttocks that are large, full, and slightly upturned, so that the feel when I place my fingers on the cleft is pleasant. I like two types of clothing: very thin, soft skirts and jeans, because both allow my penis to experience the shape of a woman's buttocks. Placing my penis on a girl's cleft, whether still or gently rubbing, the feeling of being partially enveloped by two buttocks is even more stimulating than direct penetration. Hehe, I always ramble on. There were four I liked, so I moved to the front to see what they looked like. Unfortunately, two of them had boyfriends with them. Although it would be incredibly exciting to get my hands on girls with boyfriends, safety is more important to me than pleasure. In the end, I settled on a girl wearing denim shorts. She was very pretty, with a well-defined face, a cheerful smile, a high nose, and glasses that, while not large, had a youthful quality. She always had a smile on her face, and her skin was smooth, though not very fair. Looking at her young figure, I imagined her skin must be very elastic because I could see that her buttocks were slightly upturned under the denim shorts. The shorts weren't very tight, but they were enough to clearly show the shape of her lovely buttocks. The shorts were brown, and as for the color of her top, let me think... I can't quite remember. I think it was red. Right, it was red. Sorry, I'm writing this while trying to recall. At the time, I was completely focused on her sexy buttocks, so the top is a bit blurry. She was chatting and laughing with her companion. As I was observing, the bus arrived. As I mentioned earlier, buses in Changchun aren't very crowded, so when the bus arrived, I could see from afar that there weren't many people inside, it shouldn't be too crowded yet, but there were already quite a few people standing in the carriage. As the bus approached, she walked towards it, and I followed closely behind her. However, it seems that people in Changchun are quite well-behaved; when the doors opened, people didn't rush to board, but waited at the door. I couldn't care less about that, so I stood behind her and squeezed against her. However, I didn't dare to be too conspicuous, so I gently touched her buttocks with my hand. Indeed, as I had guessed, they were very firm and elastic. I stood behind her on her right, gently touching her buttocks with my left hand. Actually, "touching" would be a more accurate word than "feeling." I gently pressed my hand against her buttocks with my fingers, very gently, very lightly. They were very elastic. Then I gently pressed the back of my left hand against her buttock cleft. I didn't dare use my fingers because the feel of my fingers was a bit too sharp for her incredibly elastic buttocks. I could feel the shape of her buttock cleft with the back of my hand. The distance between her two buttocks was just right to fit my penis. They felt like two pieces of soft rubber. In short, the feel was very good. I chuckled to myself, hoping to get a better feel for her buttocks on the bus. After the people in front of me got on, I squeezed behind her and pressed my penis against her buttocks. Yes, while I was looking at her, I had already pulled down my underwear, so my penis was now only separated from her by the thin fabric of my pants. Getting on the bus was a brief moment of enjoyment, though short, it was very exciting, and I could be a little bolder since we were both getting on the bus. I pressed my penis right in the center of her buttocks, half of it pressed against my abdomen, the other half resting on her buttocks. The sensation from that part of my penis against her buttocks was... well, words fail me. Perhaps I can't fully describe my feelings. I tried my best. I didn't feel any heat, just that the part of my penis was... rubbing against her tender buttocks, her half-open buttocks. I've said a lot, but the feeling only lasted a few seconds. She got on, and I followed suit, putting in my coin. After I boarded, I looked up and saw she was already standing in the middle of the carriage. There weren't many people, but it was enough. Too many people would be uncomfortable, with pressure on your buttocks, leaving no room to move, so the feeling wasn't very strong. I walked over to her. At first, a middle-aged man was standing behind her on her left. I thought he was also a middle-aged man, but I quickly realized he wasn't. I gently squeezed towards the man, and he immediately moved a step. So, I was standing behind the girl without any problem. She was holding a small black plastic bag in one hand, her other hand gripping the back of the seat, and the other hand holding the handrail above the window. Her buttocks were facing me, and she was talking to her female companion. I slowly moved my abdomen closer to her. I mean, slowly, and I stopped when I touched her buttocks. This was the best position. If I moved forward even a little more, I could really feel her buttocks. Just as we stopped, she turned her head and glanced at me. Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, but she sensed that I was very close to her. However, after looking at me, she didn't make any move. I don't know if she could feel the touch of my penis through the fabric, but she didn't move. I felt it; my penis had already touched her buttocks. We were just waiting for the car to start moving. As the car started moving, I pushed my penis forward a little, touching her buttocks, but not her butt crack. They were very elastic, and I enjoyed the feeling of my penis touching the tender flesh of her buttocks. As the car started moving, my penis enjoyed the peak of her buttocks for a moment. There were a few people standing around, but I didn't pay attention to their eyes. I held onto the higher handrails on the car with both hands. I guess most of you horny guys would do this. I stood behind her, looking down. My feet were close to the heels of her shoes. Her legs were straight, her buttocks protruding slightly beyond them. My already bulging pants pressed against one of her buttocks, gently rubbing against it. I was sure she could feel it, because her buttocks thrust forward slightly. I was bold then, and I immediately thrust my penis forward as well, so that it was now resting on her buttocks. My penis was already very hard from the previous friction, and my pants bulged out quite a bit. I didn't know if anyone else could see it, so I glanced around. No one was looking at me. I continued rubbing, using my erect penis to rub her buttocks, but I still didn't dare to use force, afraid that a sudden force would frighten her. So I gently rubbed her buttocks with my erect penis, and slowly I adjusted the position of my penis, placing it at the cleft of her buttocks, just like when I got into a car. But the feeling of touching her with the back of my hand and with my penis was different. My penis was hanging down, and my glans was still covered by the foreskin. Actually, the friction between my glans and her buttocks was through my pants, the foreskin of my penis, and my denim shorts, and probably her underwear. But even so, my glans could still feel the shape of her buttocks, just not very clearly, because I was still placing it gently on it. I felt my penis slowly getting warm. I slowly increased the pressure, little by little, so that my glans could feel her buttocks more clearly, and so that my penis could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks more realistically. I looked down and saw that the bulge in my pants was already very obvious, with the middle part protruding, while her middle part was concave. My bulging pants were placed right on her concave buttocks. Actually, the closest place between my penis and her buttocks was not the glans, but the middle part of my penis. Because when the penis is erect, it is like a stick, and the part that is truly embedded in her buttocks is the middle part of the penis. The feeling of this is wonderful, as if she is masturbating me with her buttocks. As the car moved, I gently rubbed the middle of my penis against her buttocks, a light, side-to-side rubbing. Perhaps because of the presence of a companion, her reaction wasn't very strong, or rather, she didn't react much, only slightly thrusting her hips forward. Of course, I followed suit with my penis. She swayed her hips from side to side, but the movements weren't large. I kept my penis close to her buttocks, giving me more opportunities to rub against them as she swayed. If she didn't move, I wouldn't dare to make any big movements. With each contact between my penis and her buttocks, waves of pleasure surged through me. Occasionally, when the car bumped, I would press my penis firmly against her buttocks. Only then could the shape and elasticity of her buttocks truly resonate with her.The penis was exposed, so real. A beautiful, unfamiliar girl, her buttocks half-enclosing the already erect penis of a stranger. Such a thing could only happen on a bus, and dared to happen there. She could definitely feel the shape of my penis. However, I wasn't sure what she felt—whether it was liking, fear, or disgust. In any case, she seemed to be constantly trying to escape the pressure of my penis. The friction of my penis against her buttocks must have been transmitted from the cleft between her buttocks to her brain. On the surface, it was an escape, but only she knew her true thoughts. If she were truly disgusted, she would have moved, because the bus wasn't very crowded. If she wanted to escape, she could have moved, but she didn't. She just moved her buttocks back and forth. Yes, not only did she try to escape left and right, but sometimes her buttocks also pressed against my abdomen. I don't know if it was because of the bus's swaying or if I shouldn't assume it, but she did press against my abdomen. At this time, I would move closer, letting my penis stand deeper in her buttock cleft. She wasn't very tall, so only the middle part of my penis could truly feel the cleft. When I moved closer, she would thrust her buttocks forward again, and I would follow. This repeated several times until she had leaned her body against the side of the seat back, unable to move forward any further. She continued to move from side to side, which brought me a wonderful sensation. My penis traveled from the middle of her buttocks, past the peaks of her buttocks, and pressed against her buttocks. As she moved back, my penis returned from one peak to the other, and I would thrust forward forcefully before sliding to the other peak. Her buttocks were so elastic; I really wanted to put my hands down and squeeze them, but I didn't. As the car moved, I continued to masturbate the stranger's buttocks with my penis. The youthful, elastic buttocks, the friction between my penis and the unfamiliar flesh, stimulated my penis and my brain. My face began to heat up, and my penis became even harder, like the feeling of masturbating, although not as direct. But it was still the stranger's buttocks enveloping my penis, more stimulating than masturbating with my own hand. The stranger was still with her female companion...I was talking, but I noticed her female companion's gaze. After all, we were so close; she couldn't possibly not have seen my every move. However, her female companion was also very calm. To be honest, her female companion wasn't as pretty as her. I don't know what her female companion was thinking; was she a little envious of her? In the crowded carriage, a strange man was pressing his erect penis against the buttocks of a strange girl. There were people all around; it was a public place, in front of everyone. Two strangers of the opposite sex were rubbing their genitals together. I lowered one hand, reaching deep into my pocket, and completely pulled back my foreskin, exposing my glans. I continued thrusting, my unprotected glans pressing directly against her buttocks. She could definitely feel the pulsation of my glans. With each friction, my lust grew. I slightly parted my legs and moved my feet forward, so that my legs were behind hers, my inner thighs touching hers. My penis pressed directly against her buttocks, my abdomen covering her buttocks. This made the connection between my penis and her buttocks even tighter. And, I deliberately made my penis erect, my glans pointing upwards below her buttocks, my abdomen covering her buttocks, the middle of my penis nestled in the buttocks, the glans thrusting upwards again and again. This lewd scene was clearly witnessed by her companions on the bus, yet they continued talking. She no longer swayed her hips, because they were now fixed in front of me by my legs, my abdomen, and my penis. All my attention was focused on the buttocks pressed against my body, carefully savoring the young, tender flesh of this unfamiliar girl, the firm, elastic cleft of her buttocks, and the sexual pleasure her buttocks brought to my penis and abdomen. This would be unimaginable on the street, but it was truly happening on the bus. A strange, young, perhaps proud female body was being... A strange man, with his erect penis, brimming with sexual desire, pressed directly against her buttocks, rubbing against her tender flesh as the car swayed. Perhaps her buttocks, with their elasticity, were the result of her tireless efforts to maintain their shape and suppleness. However, the one enjoying this was a complete stranger, a man she had never met before. Her buttocks, her buttocks, were being played with like this by me. She must have felt conflicted. She liked this friction, the stimulating friction from a strange man, but she was also afraid of this, because, after all, it was on a car, in public, in front of her girlfriend. So, being sensible, I didn't hug her or touch her. I only used my body, my erect penis, to press against her. The sensation from her buttocks, her cleft, to my penis, to my body, was enough to satisfy me. The proud buttocks of a strange, young, vibrant girl, holding my penis between her buttocks, the head still throbbing, constantly impacting the lower part of her cleft. I didn't know if her vagina was wet, but from her not-so-strong struggles, I seemed to be able to sense a hint of pleasure in her, even in such a close embrace, with my penis tightly gripped between her buttocks. Enveloped by her buttocks, as the car moved, I could still feel her pushing against me. Each time, the pleasure my penis derived was incredibly satisfying. Because if I simply rubbed my penis against her buttocks without any reaction, without her moving, while the tactile sensation would be pleasant, the emotional satisfaction wouldn't be enough. A strange girl, teased by my penis, slowly began to crave greater pleasure, responding gently, seemingly with fear and shyness, to my movements. This feeling, beyond the physical sensation of my penis against her buttocks, added a sense of accomplishment. This feeling is called satisfaction. Throughout this process, the bus kept moving, people getting on and off, but our positions remained unchanged. We maintained our previous posture, my penis constantly rubbing against her buttocks, my body heating up, a tingling sensation spreading from the center of my body outwards in waves. She remained calm, but from her occasional thrusts of her hips, I sensed some of her thoughts. I didn't want to embarrass her, but I also wanted to continue enjoying the pressure her buttocks exerted on my penis, the pleasure of rubbing against unfamiliar, tender flesh. We maintained this position, without making any further movements. As the bus moved, the number of passengers gradually decreased, and our position seemed to become increasingly conspicuous in the entire carriage. However, I absolutely could not break free from this near-dazed state, especially since the girl in front of me had such an alluring body, and her penis would occasionally respond to my touch. I was even more unable to resist. As the number of people on the bus decreased, the pressure of my penis pressing against her buttocks gradually increased. Now our position was quite conspicuous, but she remained calm. I didn't look at the reactions around me because I was afraid someone would see me. If I saw other people's eyes, they might remove my penis from her buttocks, and I didn't want that. Under my conscious control, my penis throbbed even more. Deep inside her buttocks, she must have felt the shape of my glans. Was her vulva already covered in her vaginal fluids? She hadn't tried to escape. Even in the almost empty bus, she was still held between my legs, her buttocks still rubbed against my abdomen, and her buttocks still squeezed by my hot, erect penis. Even with several layers of fabric separating us, the close union was already flesh against flesh, flesh against flesh. A stranger's penis was rubbing against the tender flesh of a strange young girl. Sexual desire filled the small bus, and I think it had already enveloped the girl's body and her nerves. My penis continued to rub against the girl's buttocks, deeper and deeper. Perhaps with the increase in my desire, I kept increasing the force, but the girl in front of me remained standing there, letting a strange man's penis relentlessly extract pleasure from her body and from her buttocks. I felt a dazed sensation all over my body, and my heart raced. At first, I didn't feel it, but as the number of people in the carriage decreased, my heart raced. Finally, with the bumps of the train, I was almost pressed against the girl's buttocks, wanting my penis to extract the maximum pleasure from the buttocks that my penis had squeezed open, to enjoy the beautiful flesh of a strange girl to the fullest extent, and to have the maximum physical contact. Finally, I pressed her against the side of the seat back. Even the swaying of the train couldn't move her young body. I kept squeezing her, and if she had raised her buttocks any higher, my movements would have looked like an old man pushing a cart from behind. The train arrived at another stop, and I knew it was time to end my blissful experience. Some people in the carriage would get off, and the person sitting next to her was preparing to get up. In the last half minute, I just kept thrusting into her buttocks, my penis deeply embedded in her cleft, squeezing and pressing, almost as if I were about to penetrate her body. She seemed a little scared. As I continued to squeeze, just as I was about to ejaculate, the train arrived at the station. I thrust into her one last time, forcefully, slightly raising my heels and pressing the head of my penis against her buttocks. The train had stopped. The person next to her got up, and after I nudged her, she sat down. Still savoring the moment, I quickly took a few steps and got off the bus. My penis was still in that euphoric, numb sensation, and a feeling of satisfaction surged within me. Thank you, lovely young stranger.

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