chance encounter on the bus

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Bus route 310 is always a popular line. Tonight, it was even more crowded than usual. I
boarded from the back door, paid my fare, and struggled to squeeze to the side to stand. I was carrying a handbag in my right hand and holding onto the handrail with my left
. The bus moved slowly, and at the next stop, it braked suddenly, causing me to sway from the inertia.
Suddenly , a girl in front of me turned and looked at me. I then realized that a
woman in her late twenties was standing next to me, someone I hadn't noticed before. She appeared quite mature, with a delicate face, long hair, and
wearing knee-length, pale yellow embroidered chiffon skirt.

As I scrutinized her, she turned and glanced at me. In that instant of eye contact,
I suddenly realized that I might have accidentally touched her with my genitals. I felt slightly guilty and
took a step back . Just then, the bus arrived at the stop. The doors opened, and I almost cried out. So many people! They were
all crammed against the door, unable to get through, when suddenly two or three large men rushed forward and bumped into me. Before I could even
brace myself, I was slammed hard into the girl in front of me. The impact was so strong that I
couldn't back up; I was practically pressed against her. The girl didn't turn around, nor did
she offer any protest. I couldn't say anything either; the men behind me were very strong, and I was stuck there, unable
to move. The bus started moving again. At this moment, I had to confront the overwhelming sensation

of my body directly contacting a soft, yielding area . She was quite tall, and the thin fabric offered little resistance to our curves. She had her back to me. Although I didn't move, instinctively , I quickly became erect, and then hard. Through my thin pants, I think she must have felt it very clearly too. I was a little impulsive, a little excited… Her butt crack was deep, and my penis, , was a strange and exhilarating sensation. Although neither of us moved, with the swaying of the train, I naturally felt my nerves tingling with excitement, a fantasy of wanting to hold her in my arms. And so we arrived at the next stop. Because there were too many people, it was impossible to get on, and the doors slammed shut again. It was just as crowded, and I was pressed against her body again. I started to notice the girl in front of me. Her skin was very fair, and her white, sleeveless, collared shirt accentuated a ladylike sexiness. Suddenly, a possessive desire surged within me! I started to hold my handbag on my wrist and gently touched her right thigh near her buttocks with my right hand … Thankfully, she didn't react. Men, when given tacit consent, always want to push their luck . Although I knew this was almost vulgar, and would be very embarrassing if discovered, in this my restless body was beyond my control. I placed the back of my trembling right hand on the right side of her buttock, and tentatively pressed it a few times as the car swayed… She still didn't move , staring out the window as if nothing had happened. With such a thin skirt, she definitely couldn't have missed my harassment. Thinking this, I began to feel a little more confident. I rubbed her right leg with the back of my right hand, of course, my eyes never daring to let their guard down, observing her every move, afraid she would embarrass me. The result remained the same—no movement! I pushed back slightly , and my right hand slowly moved towards her sexy buttocks… Wow! I touched the edge of her panties! At this moment, her buttocks twitched, and my heart skipped a beat. Thankfully, she didn't react further. It was probably just a trembling of excitement from the sudden stimulation, not a sign of resistance. I subjectively guessed. So, my right hand rubbed her tender flesh … The sensation of that flesh against the edge was truly driving me crazy! My body trembled slightly, a mixture of fear and ecstatic excitement. My hand began to press harder, her round buttocks feeling incredibly fleshy under my pressure. Her skirt was incredibly thin! When my hand moved to her butt crack, I felt like I was about to suffocate. It was as if fate had deliberately arranged this opportunity for me. The people around me either had their backs to me or were looking in the opposite direction. So, I started to move my fingers up and down, my middle finger bending in the opposite direction into an arc, while the other fingers pressed against her firm, round buttocks, moving up and down... When my fingers reached the bottom, the tip of my middle finger touched the slightly protruding part between her legs. This was her vagina!! My blood almost went cold, the trembling feeling was no less than the pleasure of an orgasm! I could clearly see that her ears were very red. Through her back pressed against my chest, I could feel her breathing rising and falling. At this point, she showed no sign of resistance, I guessed she was too excited to extricate herself. At this moment, the eyes of others were the biggest obstacle, and my handbag served a very good cover. I began to do whatever I wanted. My palm was pressed against her buttocks, my five fingers shamelessly kneading her smooth, fleshy bottom. She actually began to move slowly. However, she never turned her head. It was clear she didn't object to the sensation! I was overjoyed. My middle finger pressed against her thin gauze skirt, repeatedly probing into her buttocks, thrusting in and out... Her tightly closed legs gave me an even better sensation. Her upper body seemed a little limp, slowly losing her balance, and she leaned against my body. Because there were so many people, my mouth was already touching her short hair. I deliberately blew out puffs of warm breath . Perhaps feeling my warmth, she leaned her head forward. I could tell she was a little intoxicated. I withdrew my middle finger from her buttocks and very carefully lifted her skirt with my fingers... Perhaps she didn't feel my action, only thinking I had withdrawn my finger. She actually slowly leaned her buttocks closer . Wow! In this public place, witnessing a woman do this, I almost trembled all over! So wonderful. Suddenly, from under her lifted skirt, my fingers touched her flesh directly. I remember her trembling , glancing around but not at me. Seeing that no one around her was paying attention, she slowly turned her head back. My mind went blank; I couldn't care less about anything! No need to be as careful as before, I directly lifted up the skirt covering her right buttock. Although no one, including myself, could see her white buttocks, the soft, smooth flesh was already overwhelmingly satisfying to me! My fingers began to frantically knead her buttocks, my fingers able to directly knead her vulva through her panties, feeling its dampness. I could confirm she was already wet. I kept pressing her vulva from bottom to top, sometimes circling, sometimes teasing.

Sometimes she would forcefully insert a finger... Her eyes were closed, her ears were red. I felt a pang
of tenderness.

My finger slowly slipped inside her panties... Ah! Touching her plump labia, I was overwhelmed with excitement
, almost fainting... It was as if heaven wanted me to experience this stimulation and
excitement at this time and in this place! The forbidden fruit I had tasted was truly delicious. Her vaginal fluids had already lubricated her entire vulva. My hand
was getting a little tired, but no man would want to give up at this point. I knew I was about to get off the bus, and time
was running out.

I resolutely inserted my ring finger into her vagina... The feeling of my finger sliding in
was indescribable! The excitement I felt was many times greater than during normal sex. My finger began
to wriggle inside... After about several tens of seconds, her vaginal fluids suddenly gushed out like a spring!
Could it be, could it be that she actually had an orgasm?!

She leaned limply against my body... Then I continued for a while, my lips even
touching her ear. She was no longer reacting. Although I hadn't reached orgasm, for any
man , the satisfaction of having a strange woman submit to his sexual stimulation in public was
enough.

I instinctively wanted to kiss her cheek. She suddenly straightened up, adjusted her skirt with her right hand, and slipped past me
to the door. Then the bus stopped at the station, and she got off.

I really wanted to get off with her, but after only a slight hesitation, the bus started moving. I
watched her disappearing figure. In the sparse lights of the night, the bus accelerated further away… I should stop
thinking such things; my wife is waiting for me at home.

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