Sex in a car

The June weather in our city was scorching hot, the air thick with a suffocating smell of smog. My alarm clock jolted me awake; it was already 10 a.m. (Sorry, I love sleeping in). Ugh, another business trip today, to the county to handle some business matters. I got up, washed, packed my things, and headed straight to the bus station. The 10:30 bus was packed, I don't know if I was lucky or what, but it was already full. Just then, a fat guy next to the conductor suddenly had an emergency and couldn't leave, so he needed a refund. Luckily, I had already bought a ticket. By then, the woman had boarded the bus and was standing in front of me. She whispered, "Take out your ticket." I looked up and chuckled. Her voice wasn't particularly clear, but she was quite pretty. Without looking too closely, I pulled out my ticket. In the meantime, I gave her a few hard looks. She had short, ear-length hair with highlights, a high, pointed nose, an oval face, and thin, rosy lips. Because she had been on the bus for a long time, her skin had a sun-kissed tan, making it look neither too fair nor too dark. She gave me a very healthy impression. "Brother, please keep your ticket safe," a woman's voice interrupted me. She walked past me to continue checking tickets. I couldn't help but glance back at her. From behind, she had a great figure; a pink knee-length dress accentuated her curves, her slender waist seemed almost encircling her, and her firm, full hips were a perfect match for her body. I secretly rejoiced that such a beautiful woman would accompany me on this five-hour journey—how wonderful! Just wait patiently; she'd be by my side after checking my ticket. Ten minutes later, the ticket check was complete, and the beautiful woman came over. I had deliberately stretched my leg out, blocking her way. The female escort walked up to me, saw there was no way in, and said, "Brother, excuse me, I'll go in." "Oh, sorry," I said, pulling my leg back. She stepped inside and sat next to me, saying, "Driver, please start." Finally, my wonderful journey began.
The car slowly drove along the city streets. The people inside seemed to be excitedly boasting, while I kept glancing out the window, each time stealing a glance at the woman next to me. She seemed quite used to having a strange man sitting next to her, her eyes fixed straight ahead, completely unaware of my inner tension and longing. I racked my brains, trying to figure out what to say to her, since if I wanted to woo her, it had to be the man who took the initiative. But I was afraid of being rejected, my heart pounding like a drum. In the end, I decided to wait; there was still plenty of time. There was no verbal exchange, but I couldn't just sit idly by. Because the seats were so close, the car's swaying inevitably led to our arms touching, but she didn't seem inclined to pull her arm away. This gave me some courage. I moved my hips a tiny bit closer to her, a tiny increase in the chance of our arms touching. Every touch allowed me to feel her body temperature and smooth skin, a sensation that fueled my restlessness. My little brother started to stir, tenting up in my pants. Men are all driven by their lower instincts, and at that moment, I decided to take the plunge, even if it meant facing rejection. So, I mustered my courage and turned to ask her, "Little sister, how many hours does it take to get to XX county? When will you arrive?" Hearing my question, she turned her head and smiled, saying, "Oh, it takes about 5 hours, around 3:30." Seeing that she was engaging, I couldn't let the opportunity slip by. I thought to myself, "Once you start talking, I don't believe you won't keep bragging to me."
So, I started chatting away, making small talk. Having worked in sales for many years, I've seen and heard quite a few strange tales, and I'm pretty good at boasting. After a while, I took a bag of sunflower seeds from my bag, unsealed it, and handed it to her, saying, "Here, little sister, have some sunflower seeds, I'm bored anyway." She smiled and said, "Okay, thank you." We chatted while eating sunflower seeds. With my prompting, she told me her name was Zhang Yan, she was 30 years old, and her husband was also a driver. Because of their shifts, they often didn't see each other, only spending a few days a month together on their days off. Hearing her story gave me a better feeling; it seemed like things were looking up. Before I knew it, two hours had passed. I glanced back at the bus. Since it was midday and very hot, many passengers were already dozing off, making it quite quiet. After two hours of conversation, we were fairly familiar with each other, and I felt bolder. I decided to end the chat and said to her, "Oh, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." She said, "Go ahead and sleep, I'll wake you when we get there." I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, but I couldn't really fall asleep. After about ten minutes, I thought it was enough, so I slowly leaned my head towards her, resting it on her shoulder. She thought I was asleep and didn't notice. So, with my head resting on her shoulder, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and the unique scent of a woman, it was truly a pleasure. Every now and then I would open my eyes to see what she was doing, so I could make further moves. Sure enough, since no one was talking to her, she seemed bored, and since this was the time when people were most likely to doze off, she started to doze off too. Our heads were almost touching. I saw my chance, so I lifted my head and gently let her head rest on my chest, wrapping my arms around her waist from behind. At this moment, due to the change in position, her neckline was completely exposed in front of me, and I could easily see what was underneath.
Her skin was so white, a completely different color from her face. Her white bra covered her breasts, and it seemed that the cups couldn't even contain her full, white breasts. The deep cleavage made me dizzy. I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly. My hands began to wander, gently stroking her waist. Even through her skirt, I could still feel the softness of a mature woman's waist and abdomen. I slowly moved my hands to her thighs, gradually lifting her skirt up, until most of her fair thighs were exposed. Afraid of being seen, I glanced around. All the passengers within my line of sight were probably asleep. My lust intensified, and I began to caress her fair, rounded thighs. Zhang Yan seemed to stir, as if she sensed my touch. I stopped caressing her and placed my hand on her leg, but she remained still, even emitting soft snores, as if encouraging me to proceed. No longer satisfied with just caressing, I pulled my hand back, tucking her skirt under her buttocks and placing my hand beneath them, letting my palm feel her full, firm buttocks—my favorite part. My hand had limited space under her buttocks; I could only gently pinch her flesh with my knuckles. This clandestine feeling was far more stimulating than direct sex with a woman. My penis was already throbbing, and I imagined thrusting it into her vagina from behind. My other hand couldn't be idle either; it began to roam over her breasts. I estimated her breasts to be at least a 36C cup—truly a stunner.
Under my teasing touch, Zhang Yan's body changed; I could clearly feel her chest heaving and her heart racing. But she still didn't wake up, and I continued my actions. I didn't dare go any further, as the situation was still unclear. My hands were getting tired of this position and I wanted to pull them away to rest. Just as I pulled them away, she suddenly woke up. Luckily, I hadn't violated her. She looked up, her face flushed, brushed her hair aside, and said apologetically, "I don't know how I fell asleep. I'm sorry, I was leaning on you." I laughed and said, "It's nothing. You were sleeping so soundly, I wanted you to be comfortable, so I let you rest your head on my chest." "You don't mind, do you?" I asked tentatively. She replied apologetically, "No, it's because I was pressing on you, that you didn't sleep well." Hearing her say this, I became bolder and teased, "Oh, why do you say that? With such a beautiful woman like you resting on my chest, I'd be happy even if we arrived at our destination right now!" Haha. When Zhang Yan heard me say that, a shy expression appeared on her face. This was a respectable woman, completely different from a prostitute. Her shy expression completely captivated me, and at that moment, I actually developed feelings of liking for her.
She pouted and said, "Brother, are you teasing me? I'm not a beauty at all, I'm a mother." I said, "Hehe, mothers are the most charming, more attractive than younger girls. Women your age are the most attractive and appealing to men." Zhang Yan widened her eyes and said, "You know women well, huh? You must have a lot of girlfriends, right?" I said, "No way, I'm married, where would I have girlfriends? I'd be happy if you could be my girlfriend." At this point, our conversation turned to the topic of men and women, and she became more open, though we spoke very quietly. Her words revealed her desire for sex. I asked her if she had anything to do after we arrived. She said no. I said, "Then let's go out tonight. I don't know many people in the county, and I'm alone anyway, so let's go for a walk together." She said okay, "I'll call you after I finish handing over the accounts," and we exchanged phone numbers. I thought to myself, "I'm only one step away from success." The bus sped along the smooth road, but my heart had already flown to the county. The bus finally arrived at its destination.
We parted ways. I quickly booked a hotel room in the city, showered, changed my clothes, and went out. I figured she should be done by now, so I called her to ask if she was done. She replied, "Yes, I'm done. I was just about to call you." I told her where I was waiting for her, and she said, "Okay, I'll be right there." Ten minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of me. She got out and said, "I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting in this heat." I said, "It's alright. Let's go for a walk; we've been traveling for hours, we need to stretch our legs." Zhang Yan agreed. "Where to?" I said, "The square up ahead, there are lots of trees there, so we won't be in the sun." We walked towards it, chatting as we went. After chatting for a while at the square, I felt I should do something to bring us closer. I said, "Zhang Yan, your fingers are so beautiful, plump and straight, let me see them." She said, "What's so special about them?" but while saying that, she held out her hand. Of course, I wouldn't miss the opportunity. I held her hand in mine, gently stroking the back of her hand with my thumb as I looked at it and said, "Your hands are so smooth. You don't do housework at home, do you?" She replied, "Yes, usually my mother-in-law does it." I continued teasingly, "I don't want to let go of such smooth hands. It feels so good. I wish I could hold your hand like this forever." Zhang Yan seemed a little shy and tried to pull her hand away, but I didn't let go. I said, "Don't rush, let me hold it a little longer, okay?" She didn't pull away again, which was her consent. I continued to hold her hand and stroked the back of her hand with my other hand, saying, "So smooth, like appreciating a work of art." At this moment, she said shyly, "Have you touched enough?" I checked the time and said, "It's already 6 o'clock. Let's go eat." She nodded, and I got up and took her hand. She had already accepted my actions, so I held her hand and walked like that, as if I had returned to my first love. I was truly moved by her, and a feeling of love welled up inside me.
We went out for hot pot. Eating hot pot on such a hot day is a big hobby here. Afterwards, we feel completely refreshed, a feeling you can't experience in other provinces. I asked Zhang Yan if she was hot. She said, "So hot! I'm covered in sweat." I teased, "Really? Let me smell you and see if it smells good or bad." She playfully scolded, "Don't give me that," but I don't know what she really meant. We all laughed at each other. I said, "Come on, let's go to my place and rest for a while, enjoy the air conditioning, wash off the sweat, and cool off." Zhang Yan asked, "Is it far?" Actually, this already told me she was willing to go, but she just didn't want to say it directly. We took a taxi straight to my place. Once inside, I took off my coat and lay down on the bed, exclaiming, "So comfortable! Come and enjoy this!" Zhang Yan said, "Go away, I won't!" and went into the bathroom. I guessed she was going to pee. I listened from outside, enjoying the sounds of her urinating—like beautiful music—that stirred countless fantasies within me. A while later, she came out. I asked her if the air conditioning was okay, and she said it was. I turned on the TV and said to her, "Go take a shower; you sweated so much while eating." Zhang Yan seemed to understand what was about to happen. Actually, when a woman plans to be alone with a man, she's already prepared for what might happen. But she still deliberately said, "Don't peek." I said, "I know, I'm not a pervert." Zhang Yan went back into the bathroom, and soon I heard the sound of running water. I knew she was naked by then, and I thought to myself, it's time to get a glimpse.
I quietly approached the bathroom and gently turned the lock. Ah, it wasn't locked. I slowly turned the lock, revealing a small crack in the bathroom door, but I could see everything inside. A mature woman's body was right in front of me. Zhang Yan had already applied shower gel to her body, her hands rubbing back and forth on her fair and full skin. The foam covered her entire body, and under the light, her skin appeared even whiter and smoother. She had her back to me, standing at 1.60 meters tall, with shapely, rounded legs supporting her full buttocks. Her buttocks were quite thick, not very wide on the sides, but with high, rounded peaks—the kind of buttocks I had longed for. Looking at her buttocks, my penis began to harden; a woman's buttocks are the most alluring to me. I unconsciously began to masturbate, anticipating penetrating her from behind. Suddenly, she bent down to wash her legs, her full buttocks sticking out towards me, appearing even larger, as if welcoming my penetration. This position allowed me to see her little peach between her legs. From behind, without the obstruction of pubic hair, it was even clearer; two thick labia majora were pressed together, forming a peach shape, with the vulva clearly visible. Water flowed down her buttocks and through the vulva, making me want to drink some.
My lust was burning, and I was starting to lose control. I simply opened the door, but she didn't notice and was still facing me. I approached her and softly said, "Xiaoyan, let's shower together." She turned around when she heard my voice, hugging her chest, but then realizing her lower body was also exposed, she quickly lowered one hand to cover herself. I still vividly remember that bewildered expression. She blushed and said, "Why did you come in?" I laughed and said, "You told me not to peek, but I'm looking openly now, I haven't disobeyed you." Zhang Yan was already blushing and didn't say anything more. A woman's silence is tacit agreement. Without hesitation, I pulled down my pants and hugged her. Passion silently ignited between us, filling the bathroom with an increasingly intense atmosphere of lust. The water amplified this atmosphere. I embraced her naked body from behind, my swollen penis rubbing back and forth between her plump buttocks. I wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her; I wanted to fully savor the prelude. My hands encircled her chest, grasping her 36C breasts and squeezing them forcefully with the help of the shower gel, my fingers pinching and twisting her two purple grape-like nipples. Under my provocation, Zhang Yan's lust quickly rose, and she let out soft moans, turning her head to kiss my lips. Our tongues intertwined, swallowing each other's tongues. The grinding of my penis against her buttocks made Zhang Yan's vagina begin to wet, and I could feel the sticky vaginal fluid covering my penis. I withdrew one hand and began to caress her clitoris. Her clitoris was very prominent and easy to touch with my fingers. As soon as I touched it, her body convulsed, reacting strongly, and her cries grew louder. I continued to attack there, and with the continuous stimulation of my fingers, her clitoris became larger, Zhang Yan's breathing became more rapid, and her body convulsed more and more frequently. Her vagina was already full of love fluid, ready to welcome the insertion of my penis at any moment.
I asked her, "Is it itchy down there? Do you want your cock inside?" Zhang Yan writhed and murmured, "It's so itchy down there, you touch me so well, I'm so wet, I really want your big cock." At this moment, a woman is no longer a lady. After saying that, she turned around and grabbed my cock in her hand. My cock was already big, and a large part of it was still sticking out in her hand, the purplish-red glans drooling and staring at her. She squatted down and immediately put my cock in her mouth, giving me oral sex. My cock felt warm in her mouth, her tongue licking up and down the connection between the penis and the glans, my most sensitive spot, and my buttocks involuntarily clenched. Her oral sex skills were really good; her tongue rolled around on my cock, her small mouth swallowing and teasing my glans, even going so far as to thrust my cock all the way in. Several times I deliberately pushed deep into her throat, making her feel suffocated. Because it was too deep, she gagged a few times, and my cock, along with her stomach acid, was pulled out of her mouth. This action aroused my animalistic instincts. I yelled, "Lift your ass up! I'm going to fuck you from behind!" She obediently lay on the edge of the bathtub, her ass raised high. Now I could admire her plump, white buttocks up close. I parted her legs, not rushing to penetrate, but squatting down and reaching for her anus. It was a beautiful anus, so tight, purplish-brown, with folds radiating outwards. I slowly inserted my finger inside. Thanks to the lubrication of the bath soap, it went in easily. Her anus contracted, tightly gripping my finger, and she cried out, "Don't touch there! It hurts!" Of course, I ignored her. I knew it was just a slight swelling. I continued my piston-like movements inside. She stopped crying out and instead made a sound of pleasure. Actually, the anus can also produce pleasure. I slowly inserted my other finger as well, and she moved her hips to meet my movements. My other hand stimulated her clitoris. Overwhelmed by the dual pleasure, she went wild, letting out beastly howls and lewd cries, "Big cock brother, you're making me feel so good! I want you to fuck me! My pussy is so itchy! Fuck me! I can't take it anymore!"
I wasn't in a hurry. I withdrew my finger, watching her anus open and close, like a small mouth singing. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and taste it—a slightly astringent flavor. My tongue circled and licked the outside of her anus, occasionally lightly touching her vagina. Stimulated by my tongue, Zhang Yan's desire intensified; her body felt like it was about to explode. I knew it was time to penetrate. I stood up, grasped my penis, and pushed it to the entrance of her vagina. With a thrust of my hips, my entire penis slid in, instantly feeling a surge of warm vaginal fluid engulfing it. Zhang Yan cried out as my penis entered, "Ah... I want your big cock to fuck me! Hurry!" Hearing her cries excited me even more, and I thrust my hips hard dozens of times, each time penetrating her completely. My purplish-red glans turned her tender, red labia inside out with each stroke. As I forcefully pounded her vagina, I watched the ripples on her buttocks caused by each impact. The white waves of her buttocks made me want to slap them. I slapped her buttocks hard, leaving my handprints on her snow-white skin. Each slap elicited a moan from her; she seemed to enjoy this wild way of making love. I asked her, "Do you like me spanking you?" She said, "Yes, I've never tried this before. It feels better when you hit me harder." Hearing this, I didn't hold back and increased my strength. Soon, her anus was bright red from my slaps.
I got tired of slapping her, my penis still pumping, but my hands couldn't be idle. I decided to explore her anus, continuing to probe it with my fingers. At this moment, her body began to convulse again, more and more intensely, and her moans grew louder. I knew she was about to climax, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. I felt I was reaching her cervix. Suddenly, she screamed, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, her whole body convulsing uncontrollably. I felt like her vagina was sucking, the inner walls constantly squeezing my glans. Hot fluid sprayed onto my glans like a tidal wave, the scalding vaginal fluid surrounding my glans. I was losing control; a tingling sensation stretched up my spine. I gritted my teeth and thrust hard into her vagina dozens more times, probably hurting her cervix. With each thrust, she screamed. My speed increased; I was about to ejaculate. She seemed to feel it too, arching her buttocks to meet mine, moaning loudly, "Ah..." I gripped her buttocks tightly, my penis ejaculating all my semen into her vagina.
Stimulated by me, she also reached her second orgasm. I grabbed her breasts from behind, collapsing onto her back. She supported my body, and we remained motionless. Semen and vaginal fluid mixed and gushed down her thighs onto the floor. After showering, we went to bed and snuggled together. I asked her if she liked making love with me. She said shyly, "Yes, I haven't felt this good in a long time. Your penis is so long, it hurts." I laughed and said, "Did it hit your cervix?" She didn't answer, but gently slapped me. I asked her if she would still make love with me in the future. She was embarrassed and didn't speak, but cupped my face and gave me a deep kiss. I lit two cigarettes and held her as we smoked, not wanting to say anything else. Regardless of whether she wanted to be with me again, I felt this moment was the most beautiful. That night, we made love three times, wildly enjoying the passion this business trip had brought me. After one night, I experienced her gentleness and wildness. I had fallen in love with her. When we broke up, we agreed to cherish each other and make our relationship last. I want to thank the person who refunded the ticket; he gave me this passionate experience and also helped me find a wonderful woman.

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