A romantic encounter on a luxury bus from Taiyuan to Beijing

The last Aohua bus to Beijing was at 11:30 PM. I arrived at the station promptly at 11:00 PM, but the bus hadn't arrived yet, so I went into the waiting room. Since it was mid-September, a relatively quiet period before the National Day Golden Week, there weren't many passengers, and the waiting room was also very empty, with only four people.

Instinctively, I looked around to see if there were any pretty girls. In the far corner of the waiting room, I spotted my target: a girl around 20 years old. She was wearing a black and white checkered sweater (it was a bit chilly in Taiyuan in September), a collarless one with a wide neckline. She wasn't wearing anything underneath; based on experience, I figured she was only wearing a bra. The sweater was quite tight, clearly showing off her small, shapely breasts. She wore a knee-length leather skirt, and underneath, a flesh-colored fleece bodysuit that looked like stockings from a distance! She was engrossed in reading a newspaper in the corner. Because of her neatly styled, short-haired hair, I couldn't see her face clearly while she was looking down at the newspaper. Although I couldn't see her, the overall impression could be summed up in two words: "sexy."

The afternoon's encounter had been too intense, and I didn't know if she was on the same bus as me. So, I didn't feel the usual surge of desire for this beauty. In the past, I would have definitely found an opportunity to get closer to see what she looked like and exchange pleasantries with her.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was time to board the bus. I was sitting near the door, so I wasn't in a hurry to get on the bus, but instead quietly observed her.

Finally, the thing I was hoping for arrived. She glanced at her watch, quickly tidied herself up, put the newspaper in her backpack, slung the backpack over her shoulder, and walked towards the door. The moment she passed me, I smelled a faint, delicate fragrance on her—not perfume, but a mixture of her hair and body scent. The scent was so pure and refreshing. In that instant, she casually tossed her long, black hair, and I saw her face from the side. So fair, with long eyelashes, big eyes, and a pair of small, purple-rimmed glasses perched on her high-bridged nose. I was completely captivated. This was my favorite type: a pure, innocent schoolgirl. I bet she was a student. Even though I'd done a lot of physical labor that afternoon, seeing such a gem still made my little brother restless and eager.

She walked out of the waiting room, and I quickly followed her. My prediction was spot on; she headed towards the last bus to Beijing. I followed her, gleefully. Her tight-fitting leather skirt made it difficult for her to take long strides up the stairs, so she stood awkwardly on the stairs, dragging her feet as she went. You can imagine where I was at that moment, right? Hehe, of course, I was right behind her!

Because of the height, my gaze was fixed on her beautiful buttocks. The outline of her underwear, hidden under her short black leather skirt, was clearly visible. She was a beautiful girl with a gorgeous bottom. I really wanted to grab those two big, fleshy beauties with both hands right away, but I wouldn't do that, haha. I'm not just any pervert, I'm a high-class pervert. I'll let her...

?????? After boarding, the driver told us we didn't need to sit according to our assigned seats because there were only 7 people on this bus. The student girl went straight to the back of the bus after boarding and sat down next to the toilet. Since people usually like to sit at the front, the four people who boarded behind me sat in the front seats, namely the first and second rows.

?????? I was so conflicted. Should I go to the back, or what should I do?

?????? I was so confused 55555555... Would it be too obvious if I went to the back? In my experience, girls generally like boys who take the initiative, but the girl in front of me is a cool-looking beauty. I have to be reserved! I can't go to the back right away. I patiently sat down in the third row first. "Driver, there's no one else here, hurry up and start the bus!" a passenger shouted! Don't rush, don't rush, there's still one person, too much luggage in the back. "Bang...bang...bang...the sound of knocking on the glass rang out.

It turned out to be the middle-aged man, around 40 years old, asking the driver to get down and unlock the luggage compartment door. The driver impatiently shouted, 'I'm not going down, just bring these two suitcases up!' The middle-aged man had no choice but to slowly move the two large suitcases up. The driver then said, 'Don't put such big things in the front, take them to the back, they'll easily tip over here!' Wow...an opportunity...the opportunity has finally arrived! I quickly got up and said to the man, 'Let me help you, it's too much trouble for you to handle such big suitcases by yourself!' 'Thanks, young man!'" The middle -

aged man was walking ahead carrying a large box, and I was following behind. We had already reached my pretty girl! An unexpected thing happened: just as we passed her, her newspaper fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up, and under her wide neckline, both the middle-aged man and I could see that her three-quarter cup bra couldn't support her full breasts, and the faint areolas were visible outside the dark cups. Unless you looked very closely like we were, perhaps a tiny bit of her nipple might have accidentally peeked out? This old man was also one of us; he stopped behind the pretty girl, put the box on the back seat, took the newspaper from my hand, and said to my pretty girl, "Miss, is anyone sitting next to you?" "

Damn, my head is spinning! No way, bro, is my carefully planned scheme going to fall apart? No way, absolutely not!" The pretty girl looked embarrassed. She definitely didn't want to sit for six hours with this old man. I guessed she was planning to sleep for six hours straight, but now that was out of the question! A thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately said to the middle-aged man, "Brother, this is my girlfriend, this seat is mine." Her expression immediately changed from embarrassment to surprise, then to joy. She knew I was helping her, even though I was lying. She smiled slightly at the middle-aged man, tacitly agreeing with what I had just said. The middle-aged man knew I was lying, but he had no other choice but to dejectedly walk to the front row to sit down!

At that moment, my feelings were simply... indescribable, haha. I sat down next to her and awkwardly said, "Sorry for pretending to be your boyfriend!" She smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and said, "It's okay, I should thank you." "As soon as the car started, we started chatting about everything under the sun. After a while, the driver turned off the interior lights to save electricity, which was like a godsend! Since the driver hadn't told us to turn off the lights, it suddenly went dark, and she let out a soft cry. My wicked little hand then gave her a quick hug. 'Don't be afraid, it's just the lights being turned off!'" "She sensed my movement and gently pushed away my left hand that was resting on her shoulder. I understood and removed my hand, and my right hand, which was on her shoulder, casually brushed against her firm breasts."

?????? I felt it, and she gave a soft "hmm" at my action. I was so happy! Just that light touch made my little brother surprisingly jump up, and its hardness was definitely comparable to a cannon (for someone like me who only does it about once every two days, this kind of reaction is rare). We were silent for a few seconds before I broke the silence and said, "Are you sitting in the back because you want to take a good nap later?" "Yes, I have class tomorrow morning." "Then you sleep, I won't disturb you! I'll take a nap too." "Hehe, okay, I'm going to the bathroom!" Oh my god, another chance to take advantage of her! "Okay, go ahead, take it slow, it's too dark." I stood up to go out with her, and she carefully moved down the seat in front of her, holding onto the back of the seat.

Just as she reached me, I reached out and placed my hands under her armpits again, the tips of my fingers already touching the edge of her breasts. I felt her body tremble; this time she didn't pull away! I didn't intend to let go either, continuing to caress her breasts with my fingers as we walked. It's a pity the restroom was so close; if the restroom on the shuttle bus were bigger, I would definitely follow her in! At the door, she whispered a thank you to me. I was about to collapse; I love this type so much!

I initially planned to wait for her at the door until she came out to continue our conversation. But then I thought it best not to rush things; there was still time. I didn't want to make things worse. So, I obediently returned to my seat. Being so close to the toilet, I could hear her urinating very clearly. I imagined her pink, tender vulva as she urinated, the urine droplets clinging to her pubic hair in a dynamic scene. My penis felt like it was about to burst free!

As I waited anxiously, she finally came out, bringing with her the pungent smell of her urine from the toilet. This smell, mixed with her natural fragrance, was simply… I don't know how to describe it. I really wanted to pin her down and roughly ravage her! She returned to her seat and said in her sweet voice, "I'm going to take a nap now. Remember to wake me when we're almost there." "Is this a hint for me? Should I call her? Hehe, I happily agreed! The car had been driving for over two hours. I got up and looked at the people in front; apart from the driver, no one else seemed awake. I could finally relax and move on to my next task. I looked at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly beside me; I was in such a good mood. My little brother was in the same good mood, practically on standby!

" I tentatively touched her nipple with my finger, but she didn't react at all. I became bolder and gently touched her entire breast with my palm… still no response. I squeezed her very firm breast a little harder. Feeling uncomfortable wearing a bra, I became even bolder. Since her head was down, there was more space in front of her neckline. I gently reached for the place I had been longing for. Her bra was still quite low; I could feel her soft areola and a small part of her nipple. Unwilling to give up, I pinched that small part of her nipple between two fingers and gently pulled, so that her entire nipple was in my grasp. Perhaps because I used too much force, her body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head.

Oh my god, I was a little scared. But I thought I had to wake her up sooner or later, so I left it to fate. I didn't take my hand out. She looked at me with those captivating eyes. I said a little shyly, "I'm sorry, you're too beautiful; I just couldn't resist." She smiled sweetly again, and I completely broke down. I knew she had given in, and I almost jumped for joy! I increased the pressure on my hands, which probably hurt her, because she pulled her hand away. Of course, I wasn't satisfied, so I continued my offensive. I was just playing around with her, constantly rubbing against her. She tried to slap me away, but I went even further, deliberately tickling her plump buttocks, making her shake her hips violently. I knew I couldn't be too hasty, or things would go wrong, but strangely, a girl like her shouldn't be so easily violated, right? I stopped tickling her and just placed my hand on her buttocks. Seeing that I had stopped teasing her, she stopped pushing me away, but from the unfocused look in her eyes, I felt as if something strange was about to happen to me

! Of course, that wasn't my intention. I moved my hand to her vulva. Her flushed cheeks and dazed eyes suggested she was quite dazed. My hand continued its movements, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, as if it were natural. A warm, sticky fluid soaked her thin fleece panties. She murmured as if in a daze, "Brother! Don't pull down my pants!" I shushed her, "Don't be so loud, someone will hear!" I said softly, "Please, take off your fleece panties, okay? I only want to use my hands, I really want to see your secret." She didn't say anything; I knew she had acquiesced again! I then very gently took off her shoes and carefully removed her fleece panties as if afraid of hurting a single hair on her head! I gently pulled up her skirt! I asked with concern, "Won't it be cold like this?" "

My hands were free, so I casually pulled up her panties slightly. Her buttocks arched upwards in response. I was surprised that this pure and lovely beauty was so easily aroused! I couldn't control myself anymore. I gripped the sides of her panties tightly with my cute little hands, pulling them into her plump buttocks! She turned to me and said, 'Please don't do that, okay?' I pretended to be scared and said, 'I'm sorry, can I help you put them on later?' The aroused beauty was conflicted and at a loss. Although she was shy, every touch seemed to carry an electric current, constantly stimulating her sensuality. In her daze, she replied, 'Okay, brother, you have to help me put them on, like you didn't pull them on before, otherwise I'll get angry.' I replied with a fearful expression, 'Then... then please spread your legs a little wider, otherwise I won't be able to help you put them on.'" The pretty girl suddenly noticed her thighs were

tightly clenched due to the pleasure from the pressure on her genitals. This discovery made her face turn even redder. Despite her blushing, she spread her legs open, pretending to look out the window, but actually making things even more messy. The wet stains on her panties had spread, and the pulling had caused one side of her panties to be completely stuck in the gap, with one labia majora protruding, along with a large tuft of pubic hair. I groped her, pretending to tidy her panties, but actually teasing her genitals. Gradually, she stopped pretending and closed her eyes, enjoying everything! I kindly said, "Are you tired? It's okay, you should rest. I'll make sure you put your pants back on." She said dazedly, "I'll take a nap, but you can't be lazy." "After saying that, she closed her eyes, her face filled with a blissful ecstasy. Seeing this beautiful sight, I could no longer restrain my throbbing penis. I took off my outer pants and underwear, gently laying her down on the seat. To avoid her embarrassment from seeing, I picked up a piece of clothing to block her view, pulling the bottom of her underwear to the side, revealing her wet vulva. Immersed in lust, she didn't understand why her body was so hot today, but this slight confusion was immediately overwhelmed by the pleasure emanating from her clitoris.

" After my entire penis was fully inserted into her honeypot, I thrust forward with a burst of strength, causing it to swell even more. Her thoroughly wet and hot vagina unknowingly filled my penis, the fullness mixed with a burning, beautiful sensation causing her to sway her hips slightly. In sync with her movements, I thrust in and out. Although she wasn't a virgin, her tight, slippery elasticity indicated she wasn't accustomed to this. Her panties, which had been cumbersome, lost their elasticity with each pull, hanging loosely around her waist and legs, making her appear even more sexy. With each piston-like motion, the reserved college student went from muffled groans to soft moans. She gritted her teeth and let out a soft "Mmm," afraid of being heard, she dared not make a louder sound

. My hand slid up her slender waist, grasping her breasts through her bra. Before she could react, she was overwhelmed by the pleasure of being attacked from both sides. My long penis thrust in and out of the beautiful girl's tight vagina, her labia, engorged and deep red with each stroke, parted, the accompanying fluids soaking her thick pubic hair. The sounds of our flesh colliding and her soft moans made even the experienced me unable to hold back any longer. I ejaculated a thick stream of semen, each thrust a powerful blast. The intense battle finally ended, and we took out tissues to clean up the mess. She quickly put on her thermal underwear. But she hadn't put her bra back on. I held her close, continuing to caress her breasts, trying to prolong the pleasure. We drifted off to sleep together. I don't know how much time passed before we were woken up by the middle-aged man. My hand was still inside her clothes. The man knew I had truly become her boyfriend

. It was already dawn outside. We exchanged contact information after leaving the Lizhe Bridge Bus Station. I'll contact her when I pass through Beijing on my way back to Taiyuan from a meeting. Wait for me, my dear!

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