Perverted uncle on the bus

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I'm a 16-year-old high school student. Finally, it's the weekend! Even though the bus will be crowded, I'll endure it to go shopping with my friends. The weather is still very hot, so I'm wearing the mini-skirt I recently bought with my friends, paired with a sequined camisole and a light-colored cardigan underneath. I already have a high bust, long legs, a slender waist, and a round, perky bottom; this outfit makes me look even taller and more outstanding, with a stunning figure. I'm definitely going to make them stare!
On the crowded bus, I was pushed to a corner at the back by the throng of people boarding. My otherwise beautiful outfit suddenly felt a bit risky in the crowded bus. To prevent passengers from accidentally rubbing against my sensitive areas when they get off, I had to stand facing the corner of the bus with my back to the crowd.
The destination is quite far; I just need to endure it until the crowd thins out.
The bus turns always cause standing passengers to sway, so I had to raise one hand to grab the overhead bar for balance. My already short tank top and blouse slid up a bit after I raised my hand, revealing my slender, white waist. Luckily, because there were so many people, not many were facing me, which reduced the embarrassment of my waist being exposed.
The journey was a bit long, and I felt drowsy, resting my head on my raised arm and closing my eyes for a while. In my hazy state, I vaguely felt a tickling sensation in my waist, occasionally accompanied by tingling, a feeling I had never experienced before, which made me even more dizzy. At first, I didn't pay much attention, but then I felt a tingling sensation in my legs, gradually rising from my knees to my thighs, and even threatening to spread to my groin. I couldn't help but moan softly and open my eyes.
Once I was fully awake, I realized that the situation was not good. I was now certain that the tingling sensation I had felt earlier was nothing but a pair of rough, large hands caressing my waist and legs. I could even feel the calluses on those hands through the clinging stockings. Those rough, large hands slid down my legs to my skirt, groping my smooth thighs in an almost erotic manner. The fingers circled, like cool, slippery snakes, winding their way between my legs. The large palms, through the thin stockings, transmitted a burning heat to my fair, smooth legs. My once-proud miniskirt had become a source of regret; it couldn't stop that wicked hand at all.
Bus pervert! Those four words flashed through my mind.
I'd actually encountered a bus pervert! I'd seen posts on city forums before, people saying they'd been harassed on a bus, almost collapsing in the hands of that despicable man. There were many replies; apparently, many people had been harassed on buses. Was it my turn this time?
"Little beauty, you smell so good." A warm breath approached my ear, my smooth neck was gently brushed against by the man's nose, and my reddened earlobe was sucked. I heard the lecherous voice. "Little beauty, be a good girl, touch uncle's cock. It felt so good just now."
"Don't do this..." I quickly turned my head away from the man's mouth, but unexpectedly, the large hand covering my legs suddenly bent its fingers and forcefully poked my soft hole through my stockings and panties. I could even feel my panties being pulled into the petals outside my hole by these very powerful fingers. I couldn't help but scream, and the large hand that had pressed my hand to his lower body instantly covered my mouth. My legs were already weak with fear, and my body had no strength left to resist. I trembled as the man behind me pulled me into his broad arms.
This man is so hateful! How could he do this? My face was now flushed crimson, as if I had a fever. The fluid between my legs was increasing, almost dripping down my thighs, so much so that I had to keep my legs tightly closed in fear.
Just as I finally calmed the inexplicable surge within me, the bus stopped. I quickly squeezed through the crowd and fled without looking back, but the electric-like pleasure I felt lingered in my mind.
[The End]

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