[Bus Diary] Author: Unknown

Bus Diary

Author: Unknown
Word Count: 4391 words

We live in a small city with few buses, but a lot of people. Every day during rush hour, it's packed, and
during the evening commute, it's even more crowded, especially in rainy or snowy weather. So, I've done quite a few things.

Monday

morning bus This morning I got up very early, intending to walk to work (my company is close to home), but
when I passed the bus stop, I changed my mind. There were about twenty or thirty people waiting for the bus. Damn, there was
a young girl in the crowd, dressed quite sexily. She wore thin black flared pants, the kind that were very form-fitting, showing off her figure. She had
great curves, long, round legs, and a white sleeveless tight-fitting top. Her breasts weren't large, but they were
firm and round. She had a sweet face, not particularly beautiful, and wore red sunglasses. She carried a small bag and looked cute. She
wasn't very tall, maybe around 163 cm! I decided to follow her.

After waiting for eight minutes, the bus finally arrived. People surged forward, and the young woman incredulously squeezed in. I quickly
squeezed in as well, and thanks to my strong physique honed through years of fitness training, I finally managed to get in and slowly approach her.

Then, people behind me also pushed their way in, turning the already crowded bus into a human can. I
was pressed against the girl's side, with a middle-aged woman in front of me. I shamelessly
pushed against the woman, hoping she would move aside. She did, and I followed the flow of people, squeezing the young woman into
my arms. She didn't react much, assuming it was just because of the crowd.

The bus started moving, but because of the crowd, it was going very slowly, which pleased me. I placed one hand on her head for support
, and with the other hand, I started to rub her buttocks with the back of my hand, gradually increasing the pressure. She didn't
react much, so I decided to take it a step further. I turned my hand over, and because of the crowd, I bumped into a gentleman. He
looked at me, thought I was a thief, and turned his back to me, conveniently blocking me and the girl from view.

I was very happy and started to stroke the girl's buttocks. I wanted to cup her buttocks with my palm and
pinched them. She trembled and tried to squeeze away, but there were too many people. Besides, the woman wanted her to be me, so
she couldn't squeeze through no matter what she did. She looked very scared. I put my head close and said, "If you don't want to die,
behave yourself !"

I said this very forcefully, like a criminal. With my beard, she
was immediately frightened and hurriedly lowered her head. I began to humiliate her. I squeezed her
buttocks . Because her pants were thin, they felt great. I touched for a long time but couldn't find the edge of her underwear, which surprised me. Upon closer
inspection, I realized that this sexy girl was wearing a thong. I put my other hand down as well. There were many people,
and it was very crowded, so I didn't need to hold on or fall over. I started to squeeze her buttocks hard with both hands. After
a while , I felt that she wouldn't resist anymore, so I moved one hand up towards her chest. She reacted strongly and
shook her body violently. Seeing that this wouldn't work, I put my hands down, one hand on her waist, and the other hand towards her zipper.
She still tried to resist, but I subdued her.

I slowly unzipped her pants, wrapped one arm around her waist, and slipped the other inside. I pulled aside
her panties—wow, what a lush forest! Her pubic hair was abundant, fine, and soft. I slowly parted it, touching
her vulva. She trembled slightly. Just then, the bus stopped. She tried to break free, but I was strong enough that, to
onlookers , it looked like a couple embracing. Not only did no one get off at this stop, but several people even got on. I thought, "This is truly a stroke of luck!"

The bus started moving again, and I continued to stroke her vulva. Gradually, she stopped moving. My penis was
already erect, so hard it could practically drum. I pressed my erection against her buttocks, trying to
force it into her cleft. Because her pants were soft, it felt incredibly good. My hand wasn't idle either. I extended my index finger and
ruthlessly thrust it into her tender vulva. She let out a soft moan, but most of the people around me were
talking, so her voice was drowned out by the engine noise and conversation. I started attacking her from both ends, thrusting my penis into her
ass while simultaneously teasing her clitoris with my fingers. I was incredibly excited.

I really wanted to turn her around and have sex with her, but there were too many people. Turning her around would attract
everyone's attention, and besides, it was so crowded she wouldn't be able to turn herself. So I decided to take a risk. I pulled out my
military knife from my pants and used the blade to cut a slit in her crotch. She didn't notice. One of her hands
was struggling against my hand that was inside her vagina.

Her other hand was holding onto a handle. I used the hand around her waist to lift her up, and her ass was now facing my huge
penis .

I pulled one hand out and then used the knife to cut her panty strap. Her panties opened in the middle, and I
saw that I had succeeded. I hurriedly pulled out my rock-hard penis and tried to thrust it into her vagina, but
the angle was wrong and I couldn't get it in. She panicked and tried to break free, so I held her down, but I was afraid of being seen by the people around us. She
squeezed her legs tightly together, which actually helped. Although I couldn't get it in, she was squeezing me so tightly that it felt really good. I rubbed
the head against her labia, and it felt similar to having sex. After about six or seven minutes, because it was so stimulating, I
felt like I was going to ejaculate.

After this period of friction, her labia reacted physiologically, opening slightly and a
small amount of vaginal fluid flowing out. I couldn't hold back any longer and decided to penetrate her vagina. So I
pressed my upper body against her, causing her buttocks to lift slightly. I lowered my waist and thrust forward, penetrating her. But when she noticed
me doing this, she immediately arched her back, preventing me from pushing further. My penis was only about halfway in. That was fine too.
I made a few piston-like movements back and forth. Unable to hold back any longer, I immediately hugged her tightly, trying to push my penis in as far as possible. She tried to
break free, but I held her down and she couldn't move. I shuddered, my glans throbbing inside her vagina,
ejaculating all the semen I had accumulated over the past week. Before my penis softened, I thrust a few more times, but it wasn't satisfying because she was arching her
back.

After I softened, I pulled out, wiped myself with her pants, straightened my clothes with one hand, and then
reached inside and touched her buttocks for a while. At the next stop, she struggled to get off, and I couldn't stop
her. I watched as she got off the bus; it turned out she went to a kindergarten—she was a kindergarten teacher! I saw through the window that she was using
a small bag to cover her pants, her legs tightly pressed together, as if afraid someone would see her. I almost laughed on the bus.

But I wasn't much better off; I missed my stop. When I got back, my boss gave me a good scolding, saying that if I ate there
again , he'd fire me! It gave me a real scare!

But today was so much fun!!!

On Wednesday, a rainy

Tuesday, I encountered a very provocative young woman. Although the bus wasn't too crowded, it was enough
to block other people's view. I thought I had a chance, so I tentatively rubbed against her a few times with the back of my hand. She didn't react much, so I
wrapped my hand around her round, firm buttocks. Unexpectedly, she turned her head and glared at me. I didn't care and
continued touching her, this time with more pressure. Unexpectedly, she cursed, "You're crazy!" and squeezed to another spot.

Everyone around me was staring at me; it was terrifying!!! I quickly got off at the next stop.

Wednesday was very windy during the day, and there weren't many people on the bus in the morning, so it was quite boring.

After work in the afternoon, a torrential downpour started, and it looked like it wouldn't last any longer. I immediately ran to the
bus stop . When I got there, I saw so many elderly people and a few elementary school students. Ugh, so boring.
Just as I was about to board the bus, it broke down! Hahaha, that was funny! It turned out everyone on the bus had gotten off and
was waiting for the next bus with us. I scanned the crowd and spotted two targets, chatting together.

One was impeccably dressed in a greyish-white business suit that accentuated her figure. She had short hair, fair
skin that looked delicate, and appeared very gentle, speaking softly. The other was dressed rather tackyly in a tight-fitting
light blue dress that reached just above her knees. Her skin was darker than the first, but her breasts were large—I doubted
I could grasp them with one hand. She was pretty, but there was something about her that made her seem vulgar and provocative.

Based on yesterday's experience, I decided to test the provocative one first. If possible, I'd go for her
. The next stop was quite far, at least seven or eight minutes away, and with the heavy rain today, I should have a chance to make
my move on the other one. Besides, they might not even get off at the next stop.

I slowly moved over and stood behind them, pretending to listen to a CD. After waiting for ages, the bus finally
arrived. Seeing the crowd, I thought, "Oh no, they definitely won't get on." But then, that flirtatious woman grabbed that
beautiful woman and rushed into the crowd. I quickly followed, pressing myself tightly against the woman as I boarded,
even holding her waist. But with so many people, she didn't seem to notice. Finally, we squeezed on. I
was lucky ; only one person got on after me, and it was packed. People were practically touching, there wasn't a place to move.

Luckily, I was pressed close enough to be sandwiched between the two women. To my left was the flirtatious woman, and
to my right, the quiet woman. I was truly blessed! The ticket seller was an older woman; I don't know how she managed to squeeze
through , but thankfully she didn't separate us. When the flirtatious woman took out her money to buy her ticket, I also raised my hand. She raised her arm
high, and I took the opportunity to place my hand in front of her breasts, rubbing them vigorously while she paid. They were so bouncy! My
penis immediately became erect. The ticket seller was fat and stuck at the front, unable to move, and everyone around her was also stuck.

This was to my advantage.

I turned around forcefully, facing the side of that sultry beauty. I placed my hand on the side of her buttocks and
started touching her. She didn't react much, unlike the one yesterday. So I reached further in, covering
her entire buttocks and touching her freely. I gently pried along the edge of her panties with my fingers, but she still acted as if nothing was wrong.
I then ran my fingers along the cleft of her buttocks and slowly pulled her skirt up, but she still acted as if nothing was
wrong .

When I lifted her skirt to my crotch, my other hand came down, carefully supporting her
large breasts from below. My other hand started to reach into her panties, slowly rubbing my fingers against her labia majora, parting them, and
pressing my fingers against her clitoris, starting to stroke it back and forth.

My other hand wasn't idle either. I first touched under her breasts, and seeing that she still didn't react, I thought I had really
encountered a slut, so I started to get bolder, grabbing one breast forcefully and kneading it hard.

I pinched and poked her with my fingers for a while, and she started to feel it; her vaginal fluids began to flow. Her nipples
also became noticeably hard, so I decided to take it a step further. Unexpectedly, we arrived at our stop. I hurriedly stopped because someone was getting off.
To my surprise, this slut got off too. She said goodbye to another beautiful woman and got off the bus. I really wanted to chase
after her, because it's rare to encounter a slut like this, and maybe I could have a really good time. Before I got off, I saw an
old lady with an umbrella at the bus door, calling out, "Xiaomei, I've been waiting for you for so long! Come quickly! I saw it was
raining , so I came to the station to wait for you. Let's go home."

I was quite disappointed when I saw this, but... Turning around, I immediately felt happy. I had completely
forgotten about this short-haired beauty. I quickly took advantage of the flow of people boarding the bus to press myself tightly against her. The No. 53 bus was great; it was so crowded
. I was pressed so close to this beauty that I could feel her faint breath and smell
a . Oh my god, upon closer inspection, she was very attractive, and the more I looked, the more aroused I became. She saw that a
man was facing her, so she had her back to me. Now, her full buttocks were perfectly positioned to meet my already erect
penis .

I immediately thrust in. She felt it and tried to turn around to stop me. I could tell she was shy, so I
boldly placed one hand on her waist and the other hand around to touch her tender vulva. Before long, I wanted to repeat
Monday's story. I took out my penis and prepared to lift her skirt, but the skirt was too tight,
and with so many people, I couldn't lift it. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I could only thrust back and forth between her buttocks.
Her skirt was very soft, and my glans could feel the heat inside.

Since I couldn't do it, I certainly wouldn't just leave it at that. So I slipped my hand under the hem of her shirt and
slowly touched her bra. Wow, she was wearing one of those strapless bras! I had the
idea of keeping this bra. I slowly touched her back. She didn't notice my intention and struggled slightly,
looking cry. I didn't care about that. I suddenly untied her straps. She was stunned and
didn't dare to move, afraid it would fall down. I moved my hand to the front and slowly peeled the bra off from above her breasts, casually
squeezing her tender breasts. When I took her bra out of her clothes, a woman behind me saw it and was very
surprised. Afraid of causing trouble, I remained quiet for a while, not moving my hand, but just pressing my penis against her buttocks.

After waiting a while, the woman turned around, and I put both hands inside her clothes, one on
each breast—soft and pleasant to the touch. A moment later, she started crying. The soft sobs made me uneasy,
so I withdrew one hand while continuing to caress her with the other. I continued like this, pressing and touching, for more than five bus stops before
I ejaculated, soaking her skirt. I put her bra in my bag and then squeezed her breast hard.
The crowd thinned out, and I got off at the next stop amidst the throng. As I walked away, I glanced back at her; she was standing
behind a middle-aged woman, still sobbing softly. So pitiful!

That night, I masturbated again with her bra. Today was so great!!!

[The End]

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