Mom on the bus

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It was 5:30 PM when my mom and I left the company, right in the middle of rush hour. My mom affectionately linked her arm with mine as we walked towards the bus stop, her breasts pressed tightly against my hand. The sound of her high heels clicking on the floor and the swaying of her full hips, combined with her mature allure, attracted a lot of attention.

Some people even noticed that her skirt was wet and kept staring. My mom looked, her face flushed slightly, seemingly embarrassed, and she glared at me with her beautiful eyes. I knew this was our "spoils of war" from the company, and I smiled secretly.

We finally got on the bus, but it was packed due to the rush hour. My mom and I managed to squeeze into a corner. I let my mom stand inside the corner while I stood on the outside, shielding her from view. We were practically pressed together, and I could smell her alluring fragrance.

The bus started moving quickly, and the interior began to sway. My mother and I bumped into each other repeatedly. Wearing 12-centimeter heels, she was unaccustomed to this and could only barely maintain her balance.
Suddenly, the bus braked sharply as if startled, the whole bus jolted, and my mother lurched into my arms. The soft, full feel of her breasts filled my chest, and I reflexively grabbed her delicate shoulders to prevent her from falling to the ground. My mother managed to stand, opened her beautiful eyes, and looked at me. A blush rose on her fair face, a light cherry-red hue, and she was panting softly with shyness. Without

hesitation, I reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist, one hand resting on her lower back, almost to her round, pert buttocks. My eyes were fixed on her full, alluring breasts, while my other hand quietly climbed up to her chest, caressing it. My thumb rubbed her full breasts through her dress, observing her expression. My touch made Mom instinctively twist her body, her breathing quickened, and an inexplicable heat rose within her.

Gradually, my penis, which had just softened, began to erect again, pressing against Mom's lower abdomen. Mom's delicate body trembled slightly. Turning her head, she noticed my crotch was bulging and her eyes widened in surprise. Seeing this, I tightened my grip on her waist, her soft abdomen pressing even more against my already erect manhood. Mom's face flushed, and her eyes welled up with tears—signs of her arousal.

"What's wrong? Are you going to do it again? Are you crazy? Let's talk about it at home. This is on the bus." Mom's tone was slightly displeased. Although she had been moaning lewdly during sex, it had been when no one was around. Now, on the bus, Mom wasn't bold enough to do it secretly in such a crowded place, especially with her own son.

I whispered in my mother's soft ear, pleading, "Mom, don't worry, there are so many people, it's so crowded, no one will notice. Please help me one more time..."

"But I already helped you at the company, and now my vagina is full of your semen. Let me wash it off before we do it again. This is on the bus! What if someone sees us?" My mother's voice seemed weaker.
I didn't respond. My lewd hand, which had been grasping her breasts, slid down her waist, moving to her front. I placed my hand on her abdomen, stroking her soft, short hair, and then slipped my fingers between her warm, smooth legs. My mother tensed, clamping her legs together, her face flushed as she looked around at the noisy, crowded people. Thankfully, no one noticed them.

She turned back, her eyes glistening with tears, and murmured, "Don't do this, let's do it again when we get back..." Then she turned away, trying to break free from my grasp.

The bus swayed even more violently, the sardine-like crowd pressing my mother and me even closer together. My mother couldn't break free from my embrace; instead, her soft, cotton-like body pressed tightly against me, a grown man. Because we were standing in a corner, many people were pushing back, and I tried to savor the feel of my mother's body.

The bus continued to sway, and my hand, through her white skirt, gently pressed against my mother's full buttocks. The skirt was incredibly smooth and soft, but the skin hidden beneath was even more delicate than satin, making it almost impossible for my fingers to grasp. The full, rounded curves fit perfectly in my palm; even the most skilled craftsman couldn't achieve such a perfect fit. The wonderful sensation, synchronized with the rhythm of the bus, kept striking my palm, and my mother's proud elasticity seemed to directly strike my heart.

My mother turned her head, looking at the surrounding passengers with fear, then secretly glanced at me with her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with helplessness, but deep within, there seemed to be a hint of excitement and temptation. I could see the desire in her eyes. Her full, round buttocks swayed restlessly from side to side, as if shyly shaking her head.

My mother's buttocks were positioned perfectly at the triangle of my lower abdomen. With the swaying of the car body, I moved my hips, my already hard penis rubbing against the cleft between her beautiful buttocks

. Through the thin fabric, I could feel the warm, fleshy texture of her body. I gradually increased the pressure, spreading my legs and moving them forward, clamping my mother's thighs between them. I also pressed my hips forward, squeezing her full, soft buttocks. My penis began to wriggle up and down and side to side within the cleft of her buttocks, and I could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks being parted by my movements. My mother, surprisingly, actively thrust her buttocks towards my erect penis, seemingly enjoying her son's actions.

My hand reached inside my mother's skirt, finding it already overflowing with moisture. I inserted my middle finger directly into her vagina, and as I played with it, I noticed her body began to secrete a little sweat. A strange, sticky, and moist substance covered my fingertips, emitting a unique body odor.

My middle finger slowly sank into my mother's beautiful vagina, wave after wave of flesh washing over me. I must say, the vaginal walls of my mother's vagina were incredibly receptive. The soft touch was like a delicious pudding, and her full buttocks almost melted my finger. The excitement of touching a woman's body on the bus far exceeded my expectations; I even felt my penis was about to ejaculate a little.

My mother desperately twisted her buttocks to avoid my caresses, but the more she moved, the more her soft buttocks sank into my palm, the full flesh pressing tightly against hers as if glued together. When my finger slid across the mature cleft, the forbidden stimulation sent a jolt through my mother, as if she had been electrocuted. My finger moved back and forth inside her vagina, and my mother trembled uncontrollably.

"Ah! Hmm..." Mom finally couldn't help but moan softly, looking at me with hazy eyes and whispering, "I'm scared of you, you won't even let your mother go in the car. If you're going to do it, hurry up."

With Mom's consent, I immediately unzipped my pants, my already swollen penis forming a 135-degree angle. I let Mom lean against me, and I pulled her skirt up slightly. With one hand, I lifted one of Mom's legs and hooked it around my waist to hold her in place. Taking advantage of the gap between her legs, I thrust my penis in and immediately entered Mom's vagina.

Because there was still my semen inside Mom, it went in very easily. My other hand was not idle either, and I began to attack Mom's left breast, grabbing that swollen nipple. The completely different softness and elasticity made it feel like a living thing jumping in my palm. I kneaded it fiercely with all my might, and the nipple almost popped out of her bra under the pressure, the dazzling whiteness swaying in front of me.

"Ah...no...oh...ah...oh...it's all the way in..." My movements were perhaps too intense, and my mother's endurance had probably reached its limit. A short cry rang out, and I felt a strong pleasure from her moans.

"Mom, is my cock that good?" I whispered. "Until we get off the bus, I will try my best to satisfy your slutty body. I want to fill your pussy with my semen."

"Mmm...mmm...hurry up...ah...mmm...oh..." My mother's eyes were hazy, and she involuntarily gasped. Her whole body twisted violently, and her body temperature rose to a burning level. My cock kept thrusting in and out of my mother's vagina. The pleasure of the collision between our lower bodies not only overwhelmed me but also melted away the last bit of reason in my mother's arms.
"Ah...Mom, you're so tempting...I really want to do it with you every day...it's so tight inside...the flesh of your pussy rubbing against my cock feels so good..." I whispered.

"Ah... I hate it... to be fucked by my son in front of so many people... Mmm... Mmm... Good son... You're so amazing... Oh... It feels so good to be fucked like this... Oh... Mom wants more..." Mom let out a soft moan, her white teeth biting her sexy red lips, her full and wanton body twisting gently.

My hands were ravaging Mom's breasts, my five fingers scooping up her huge breasts from the bottom and kneading them to my heart's content. Mom's full breasts twisted and deformed in my palms, kneaded like dough balls until they were flushed.

"Oh... Ah... Oh... It's all the way in... Oh... It feels so good..." Mom had never tried having sex on a bus before, and her fear was mixed with excitement, making her beautiful eyes slightly open and her breathing heavily.
"Beautiful Mom... Your vagina is so tight... It's so slippery inside... Being fucked by your own son in front of so many people... It feels more pleasurable than in the toilet just now... Mom..." I kept speeding up my thrusts and whispered in Mom's ear.

"Oh...ah...oh...um...faster...um...it's so full...you've hit the G-spot again..." Mom's eyes were languid, her breathing becoming heavier.

Soon, we'd be getting off at a few stops. My arms, which had been holding Mom's legs, started to ache. Mom seemed tired too; beads of sweat appeared on her flushed face. I started to speed up my thrusts, holding Mom tighter, and whispered in her ear, "Mom, we're almost there, let's finish this quickly! I want to cum inside your pussy!"

"You know we're almost there...why aren't you doing it...I told you to wait until we get home...but you wouldn't listen...I already cummed at the office, wasn't that enough? Aren't you grateful to your mom for doing this for you?" Mom laughed as she plied her cock faster.

"Who's it all for? You just want my big cock inside you faster, you're not even wearing panties! All you're thinking about is how to fuck me better, you slut!" I chuckled softly.

"Hmph! If you don't finish before we arrive, I won't care anymore." Mom seemed a little displeased that I had exposed her, but her body still welcomed each of my powerful thrusts.

"Oh...oh...faster...faster...it's coming!" Mom's body began to stiffen, pressing tightly against me!
"Oh! Mom! I'm coming too!" I whispered, my penis thrusting in and out rapidly.
I kissed Mom's sexy lips to prevent her cries from being too loud and being discovered by others. After a few dozen rapid thrusts, I pulled out forcefully, penetrating her uterus once more. A large amount of semen gushed out from my penis, rushing into Mom's body again, increasing the amount of semen already inside her. My large penis didn't have time to stay inside her and quickly withdrew, and a large amount of semen slowly flowed out of her vagina and into her high heels again. At this moment, the train arrived at the station. Mom and I hurriedly straightened our clothes and got off through the back door.

"You ejaculated so much inside Mom again, what are we going to do about it!" After getting out of the car, Mom seemed a little displeased, looking at me and saying.

"It's okay, if we can't handle it, we don't have to! Anyway, Dad's away on a business trip for three days, okay? We can continue tonight, my sexy mom?" I said, hugging Mom's waist.

"Ugh, aren't you satisfied yet? You've already ejaculated twice, it's not good for your health. You're still growing." Mom said, a little worried about my health.

"It's okay, Mom, your son's body is great." I said defiantly.

"No, your dad's business trip is only three days, what's the rush? Hurry up and go home, it's really uncomfortable feeling sticky inside." Mom glanced at me, then quickened her pace towards home.

Watching Mom's plump buttocks sway as she walked down the road, the semen stains on her short skirt became more and more obvious. Luckily, there weren't many people around, or it would have been incredibly embarrassing.

[The End]

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