Buses during rush hour

I consider that place the "holy land" of buses nationwide. It's always crowded, with long
rush hours, almost all day long! And you hardly need to specifically choose any routes,
as most buses run at the same pace as other cities during rush hour. City B was also where I first started taking buses
. I can't even remember how I got started the first time. When commuting in City B, it's
hard not to bump into people. It's only natural that a natural pervert like me would start under such conditions.

Like most guys, I was very cautious when I first started.
When , I would very gently place my hand on her vulva through her pants, afraid of being discovered because I wasn't sure
how she would react. I didn't dare to make any movements with my hand on her vulva, just gently placing it
there for a while, hoping to feel that softness and warmth, which would excite me for a long time. Hehe,
I was really a beginner back then. So if any newbies are like me, don't
worry , it means you're in the beginner stage. And as long as you're willing, your skills should gradually improve.

Back then, B City still had a monthly pass system, costing 40 yuan a month. With the pass, you could ride any bus you wanted without a limit. I often
took my pass and rode all over the city when I had free time. This day was no different. I didn't pay attention to any particular route; I'd get on when
it was crowded and get off when it was less so. I randomly changed buses several times. I don't remember the touching or bumping in front of me.
It had just gotten dark, and I think I was near Xinjiekou. The bus was packed, people were practically touching each other. I couldn't move either
, so I looked around for a target. Disappointingly, there wasn't a single girl who caught my eye. Only
a girl who looked like a college sophomore was standing near the rear door pole to my side. She was a cultured girl, quiet and refined, but her looks were just
average , nothing special. Luckily

, she was about 161cm tall. I didn't have any better options, and I was reluctant to leave without making a move in this crowded car, even though this girl
didn't really appeal to me. So, I reached into her crotch and gently stroked her genitals for a while. She was wearing
jeans, and I can usually feel the shape and outline of these kinds of pants, but this time the feel was blurry. Maybe it was because she was quite thin and was wearing a pair of swings underneath. I couldn't really feel her vagina
properly by touching, pinching, or kneading . 　　So, feeling rather helpless and listless, I used one finger to gently stroke around there. At the time, it was better than nothing for me, and I didn't pay attention to her feelings. I just gently stroked around like that for less than ten minutes . I wasn't even sure if that pressure would make her feel anything. Just as I was getting bored, I suddenly noticed her reaction, and it was a very obvious one: her face turned red, her body became hot, her breathing became rapid, her chest heaved, and her eyes became glazed over ... That's when I realized that my unintentional first time using this method of gently stroking with my finger had already aroused her! 　　So I continued with great enthusiasm. After a while, her genitals also reacted strongly. Just now , only other parts of her body were affected, while her vagina was unaffected. Now, her thighs, buttocks, and genitals were all reacting . Her thighs trembled, her buttocks lifted, and her vagina contracted. Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and lifted her vagina upwards. My hand followed suit. Unexpectedly, she took this opportunity to contract her vagina upwards again while simultaneously squeezing her legs tightly together as she fell! My middle finger was now firmly trapped between her vaginal opening. 　　I felt a surge of excitement, but it was my first time doing this, and I wasn't prepared. After stroking my middle finger a few times, I tried to pull it out, but it was gripped quite tightly. I had to use even more force to finally get my finger there was a "pop" sound, like opening a champagne bottle. It was clear that she was feeling very itchy and uncomfortable in her vagina, so she was using all her strength to grip my finger, hoping that this would relieve the itch. So I stroked my middle finger back and forth in her vagina again, and once again, she gripped my finger in her vagina just like before! I pulled out again, experiencing the sensation of opening a champagne vase once more. 　　This time, I noticed her face was even redder, her eyes even more glazed, and she was clearly aroused. Any adult could tell . Her genitals were probably in the pre-orgasmic stage. If we were having sex in bed at this moment, she would have reached orgasm immediately. Suddenly, she turned her head slightly and said to the person behind her, "Who is it? So annoying." I was puzzled as to why she suddenly spoke. 　　Sure enough, I saw a middle-aged man standing to her side, staring at her aroused face. He must have been watching her for a while. The girl must have suddenly realized that a man was watching her, and she was incredibly embarrassed. To save face, she deliberately said what she had just said, but her words were all shy and coy, clearly from arousal, without a trace of severity. She probably realized her tone was off, so she added, "If I catch you, I won't let you off the hook." 　　Heh, I knew her intention. She knew I was touching her from behind. Because she was discovered, my hand stopped. At the next stop, I got off, and she got off too. I didn't notice; I thought it was over once I got off. She wasn't really my type. I was checking the train schedule , thinking about waiting for a crowded train, when I noticed her standing not far from me, head down, walking towards me. Just before she bumped into me, she suddenly turned and stood aside, her eyes filled with tenderness… 　　At the time, I was only in my early twenties, with limited sexual experience. I was just curious about her behavior at the station. Actually… I knew she was insatiable with desire at the time. If I had gone over and taken her to a hotel room, there would have been no problem at all. I was young then, what a pity... If I had taken her to a hotel room then, I would have had four girls I slept with after harassing her in the car. As for the other three, I will write a memoir Finally, my motto is: The car is slow and the road is long, I will grope my way up and down!

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