I love crowded buses

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I remember when I was in school, the bus was incredibly crowded. This particular bus line, including my school, passed three high schools, but the bus was a medium-sized bus, so every morning it was packed with students and commuters. So every morning going to school was a battle, squeezing on to avoid being late. But then one day, I suddenly fell in love with this bus.

I remember one day, it wasn't summer, and students were all wearing autumn school uniforms and long pants, including me. The morning bus was just as crowded as usual, but luckily, I managed to squeeze on again. My school was the longest, six stops away, with students from the other two schools getting on and off frequently. Because there were so many people, the bus was swaying and moving very slowly. Still half asleep, I suddenly smelled a fragrance. Looking closer, I realized that standing in front of me was a girl with a ponytail, and the fragrance was her hair. Maybe I was too naive back then, but the scent of the opposite sex instantly excited me, and I unconsciously moved closer to the girl. Plus, it was already crowded, so I became even bolder. Because she was a student, she was carrying a backpack. My lower body was pressed against her backpack, and the pressure from it suddenly made me hard. I found it even more stimulating, and I kept rubbing my lower body against her, inhaling her hair scent. Just rubbing against her backpack was almost incredibly pleasurable; the thrill of secretly taking liberties was making my blood boil.

But I quickly became unsatisfied. I wished I could touch her buttocks, so I ran my hand down the backpack, hoping to reach the bottom. Unfortunately, I found that the girl's backpack was pulled down quite far, basically covering her buttocks, and if I touched her any further, I would have to turn my shoulder to the side so someone would see. Perhaps I was too impatient, or I don't know where the courage came from, but I suddenly lifted her backpack slightly with one hand and used the other hand to touch her buttocks. Looking back now, I was incredibly bold. I grabbed her buttocks with one hand, and wow, they were so soft and felt so good. Maybe it was because it was the first time I had ever touched a strange girl's buttocks, and I was particularly excited. The girl suddenly froze. I could clearly feel her tremble. She looked young and inexperienced, probably no more than a high school freshman. She didn't turn around or resist; she was clearly frightened. My mind went blank too, and I started groping her randomly. Through her school uniform pants, I could feel the fabric and the soft flesh of her buttocks. I groped her for at least two minutes. When the bus announced it was almost at its stop, she seemed unable to take it anymore and pushed past the people next to her to get off. That stop was clearly not where she was supposed to get off at her school. I couldn't hold her back, so I had to let her get off. But I couldn't shake off the thrill of groping her on the bus and started looking around for a new target.

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