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Using a fake gun to commit indecent acts on a bus 

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A while ago, I heard that a new pistol model had arrived at the model shop, so of course I couldn't miss it. I got the model,
but I wasn't going to go back so soon. Since it was finally available, I figured I might as well take it for a spin. So I
drove to the suburbs; it was already dark.
Like a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, I overtook every car I saw. Finally, trouble struck. Just as I was about to overtake a red Hyundai sports
car, a long car came from in front of me. I braked and slowed down, managing to avoid it. Perhaps the Hyundai
driver was also a novice, because in a panic, it scraped the right guardrail. I quickly pulled over, and the Hyundai
driver, a woman, got out and started swearing.
I knew I was in the wrong, so I kept quiet. But she seemed to escalate her anger, becoming increasingly vicious. Enraged, I grabbed my
newly bought pistol, pointed it at her, and yelled, "If you go crazy again, I'll shoot you!"
She shouted, "So what if you're a cop? Go ahead and shoot me if you dare!"
"Shrew," I said to myself.
On a whim, I said, "Who said I'm a cop?"
and gave a mysterious smile. She suddenly became nervous, hurriedly apologizing and heading towards the car door.
I initially thought of letting it go, but then I realized that if she called the police, I'd be in deep trouble. So
I walked over, pointed the gun at her, and said, "You've seen me. Do you think you can just walk away so easily?"
She was terrified. Hesitantly, trembling, she asked, "What do you want?"
Only then did I get a closer look at her: a pair of red high-heeled sandals (I prefer beautiful legs, so I usually
look from the bottom up), red nail polish on her toenails, a lace skirt, and a tight-fitting blouse. She had large
breasts, which I liked. I don't know much about that, so if anyone knows, please let me know,
haha. She looked about 27 or 28, with a small bust—the kind of woman I wanted to sleep with just by looking at her. This made it even more impossible to let her go
.
I let her into my car, told her to sit in the driver's seat, and let her drive. I made her drive towards the countryside.
As she drove, she begged me not to kill her, saying that all her money was in her car and she could give it all to me (haha, I'm
not a murderer, I don't have the guts to kill anyone, forget about the money, but I am a genuine pervert
. I frequented brothels in college, watched a lot of porn, and even lost my virginity to a woman I met online
).
I told her not to talk. By then, the car had driven onto a country road with no streetlights and no one around. I
asked her where her phone was, and she said it was in the car, in her handbag. I said I didn't believe her, and she said, "Look, where on my person could I possibly
put my phone?"
I nodded thoughtfully and said, "Oh right, but just to be safe, I'll have to look around!"
I pretended to search her body, focusing, of course, on her alluring breasts. She slammed on
the brakes, nearly hitting the windshield. I said, "Do you want to die?" She cried out in terror, "It wasn't on purpose," and
begged me to let her go. I said, "If you act up, I won't hurt you." She nodded. I turned off the engine
and told her to get out. Then I made her put her hands on the roof of the car. I said I was going to grope her. Without another word
, I put my hands on her waist and started to grope her. She squirmed and let out a soft moan. She really was a slut!
I touched her breasts and slowly moved my hands forward. Then I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard. "Ah…
!" she cried out, making my penis press against my crotch. With one hand groping her breasts, I
slipped the other under her skirt and touched her panties. I used my index finger to scratch her genitals through her panties.
"Oh...hum...oh...oh..." She writhed, moaning incessantly, her panties quickly becoming wet.
"What a slut!" I said to myself.
So I pulled her over and laid her on the hood of the engine.
"Ah...it's so hot!"
She jerked up suddenly. No wonder, it must be hot after running it like that. I pulled her over and made her kneel on the grass
, her head directly facing my penis. I pulled her sling over her shoulder and took it off. She unbuckled her
belt and touched the swivel gun. She paused, "Fake?"
I smiled, "In China, guns are made using metalworking. I'm not a gangster, where would I get a gun!"
She angrily threw the gun aside.
"But this one down there is the real deal." I unzipped the zipper, and my penis immediately sprang out,
standing straight up to her face (I wasn't wearing underwear; it felt uncomfortable to wear one).
She paused for a moment: "So big!"
I didn't know if she was serious or just being polite, but that online friend had said the same thing before.
She hesitated for a moment before taking it in, simultaneously unbuckling my belt and pulling down my pants. She was quick and efficient;
her oral skills were excellent, making me feel incredibly good. I bent down to unhook her bra, but after a long time
, I couldn't get it off, and I even accidentally broke the strap. I finally managed to get it off.
I pulled my penis out, made her lie down, and took off her skirt. She was only wearing her panties. I didn't rush
to penetrate her, but instead buried my head between her legs and gently rubbed her already wet panties with my teeth.
"Ah... hum... ah... don't do it anymore, it hurts, ah..."
I used my mouth to bite down on her panties, and she twisted her legs to match. Such beautiful legs! I couldn't help but hug
and kiss her, and then licked her vulva along her legs. I used my hands to spread her labia and stuck my tongue
inside to lick.
"Ah... no, no, it hurts so much."
I pulled my head away, but she pressed it back down with her hands.
"Slut!" I thought to myself. I continued licking, and soon another puddle of her juices flowed out. Her little hole was already soaking wet
and slippery. I placed my hard, bound penis at the entrance and rubbed it up and down.
"I can't take it anymore, hurry up and come in!"
I inserted my penis two-fifths of the way in and thrust in and out. It was tight and slippery, so it felt great.
"Oh...oh...oh..." she moaned comfortably with my thrusts.
"Ah..." she screamed, gripping me tightly with both hands, so tightly it hurt. It turned out that I had thrust all
the way in with a sudden burst of force. Luckily, we were outdoors, and no one was around, so it didn't matter how much she screamed. I pulled my penis out,
let her catch her breath, and then thrust it in all the way in again.
"Ah..." Her wanton moans echoed in the empty night sky. Her passionate cries only fueled my desire.
Driven by desire, I held her waist and thrust rapidly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs tightly around me,
moaning "Oh, oh, oh..." with each thrust.
I slowed down, and her moans subsided.
"Oh... oh... oh..."
she sang lasciviously, her buttocks moving with each thrust. At that moment, her vagina seemed to have a suction force that
gripped my penis tightly, and pulling it out felt incredibly pleasurable. I placed my hands on her large breasts and kneaded them vigorously. Her
breasts were large and firm, and they felt wonderful to hold. I wondered if they were original, hehe.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around me, taking the initiative and pinning me beneath her. She braced herself with her hands, her hips swaying violently,
her breasts bobbing in front of me with each thrust. I quickly grabbed them and rubbed them vigorously, simultaneously thrusting in and out with her movements. Under this
onslaught, I couldn't take it anymore; I felt myself ejaculating. So I increased my thrusting, and she felt
it too, shaking her hips even more violently.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh ah..."
I released all the semen I had been holding back into her wetness, and she came too, collapsing weakly onto me.
We lay there for a while, then got up to find our clothes. That's when she noticed her bra strap was broken.
"Look at you!" she said angrily.
I picked it up and smelled it; besides the fragrance, there was a slight, musky odor.
I said, "That's easy, just don't wear it."
So she casually put it in my pocket, and she didn't object. She picked up the underwear, looked at it, and said, "Why don't
you have this one too?"
"Okay!" I couldn't be happier.
I reached out to take it, but she dodged, leering, "Not so cheap, lie down."
I said, "What? You still want it?"
She said, "You little pervert, I have plenty of time to drain you dry. Lie down, or I won't give it to you."
I had no choice but to obediently lie down, and she actually put it on me.
"Seeing that you're too poor to buy underwear, I'll give you this one."
"Wow, no..."
She kissed my penis and said, "Be good, listen to me."
Without thinking twice, she helped me put on her underwear, and then helped me put on my pants and clothes. When she gave me the buttons
, she pinched my pectoral muscles and said, "Pretty firm, huh?"
Of course, I used to be on the school bodybuilding team.
"Come on, help me get dressed."
I helped her put on her skirt and suspender vest. The semi-transparent vest couldn't cover her breasts at all; her nipples pushed up against the clothes
, and her areolas were faintly visible, making me unable to resist touching them.
"So sexy, go find me the other shoe."
I found it and helped her put it on. I usually like to watch videos of beautiful women in stockings online, and now that I'm seeing it in person,
I can't miss it.
"Do you like my legs?" She lifted one leg, pulling her skirt up to her thigh. I couldn't resist anymore
, so I pushed her down and had sex with her again. Then I drove her back to her place, and we exchanged
phone numbers before driving off.
But then I lost my phone! So frustrating…

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