An unexpected encounter by car

"Hurry up and get on the bus, it's to X city, there are still seats available, 10 yuan." I hopped on the bus, glanced around, and was immediately disappointed. No pretty girls. Sigh, why is it always like this? The seats on the bus are arranged in two rows, two seats side by side, so every time I take the bus I hope to sit next to a pretty girl, but I've never succeeded. I reluctantly found a seat away from the window, because it would be inconvenient to get off if I sat by the window. The bus had been running for about fifteen minutes, and I was already fast asleep; I hadn't slept well the night before. I don't know how much time passed in this daze, when suddenly the bus braked, making me lurch forward and hit my head on the back of the seat in front of me. What happened? I rubbed my throbbing forehead, cursing the driver's parents and his ancestors in my mind.

"Come on, come on, come on, hurry up and get on, 8 yuan." Oh, so someone got on the bus halfway through the journey. Just then, I saw the girl who came up, a girl I'll never forget.

The temperature was quite high today, around 29 degrees Celsius, so this girl wasn't wearing much, but not too little either—you could see everything you wanted to see, and nothing you shouldn't. She was wearing a black, low-cut, tight-fitting halter dress, her cleavage subtly visible. Her looks were average, but not bad. Her breasts were the kind I liked—not very big, but firm. She walked towards my seat, and I moved my legs slightly outwards, gesturing for her to sit by the window. She walked over, looked around, and it seemed there weren't many good seats available. After all, I looked quite refined, unlike the other seats which were occupied by people who either looked like migrant workers or were very old. So she tried to sit inside me, and I moved my legs even further out.

She was acting strangely. Normally, when someone wants to go in, they turn their back to the people sitting outside, but she squeezed in facing me. This meant she had to put her hands on the back of my chair to move in, and her back was slightly bent, which brought her breasts very close to my face—it felt like they were brushing against the tip of my nose. With that slight brush, my penis instantly became erect, forming a small tent. However, I reacted quickly enough, using my briefcase to cover it, and glancing up at her. She actually gave me a barely perceptible smile. She finally sat down, and I finally felt much better; the erection wasn't as uncomfortable as before. The car started moving, but not very fast, because the road conditions were bad and quite bumpy. After passing the next tunnel, it was fine. But I was in trouble. With the car bobbing up and down, I was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and the girl was wearing a tank top. Her bare arms were rubbing against me with every movement, and sometimes when the car swayed from side to side, I was almost touching her, which was making my genitals very uncomfortable. Thankfully, we were about to enter the tunnel, where the road would be much easier.

I endured for another three minutes, then everything went black, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, we were in the tunnel! Now I could freely adjust the position of my penis to relieve the discomfort. I carefully checked on the girl next to me, and once I felt safe, I cautiously and gently manipulated my penis. I let out a long sigh of relief; it felt so much better. Suddenly, an idea struck me: it's so dark here, no one will know if I take it out! Without further ado, I very carefully unzipped my pants and, with a little skill, pulled it out. Then I leaned back, hands behind my head—ah, so comfortable and cool!

Just then, the girl next to me seemed to stir, which startled me. No way, she couldn't see me. Then, something unexpected happened: someone lit a cigarette. The flame was brief, but I quickly glanced around. No one seemed to notice my penis, and the girl next to me seemed to be asleep, leaning back in her chair. I let out a long breath, but I still didn't intend to put it in. I felt a little excited; I wondered if this was a symptom of exhibitionism? Then the girl moved again, this time more dramatically. She brought her lips close to my ear, her breasts pressed against my arm, and said six words I'll never forget: "Let's play." As soon as she finished speaking, her slender hand moved over, gently stroking my penis, and even using her long nails to play with the bulging veins. I felt like I wasn't in a car anymore, but on an airplane; now I truly felt the bliss of ecstasy.

At this point, I didn't hold back. I wrapped my right arm around her back and hugged her, while my left hand caressed her soft breasts. Slowly, I felt her breathing become rapid, and she began to moan softly. Afraid of being heard, I immediately covered her lips with mine. She cooperated perfectly; the moment I kissed her, her tongue darted into my mouth like a little snake. Our tongues intertwined, giving me an unprecedented pleasure.

My hands didn't stop either, moving down her chest. Since it was my first time doing this, I couldn't wait to lift the hem of her skirt. She cooperated readily; as I lifted her skirt, she arched her hips, making the movement easy. Now I

could imagine the scene before me: she was only wearing her underwear. I like a little foreplay, so my hands didn't immediately invade her genitals. I simply stroked her lower abdomen with my palms, then slowly moved downwards. Wow, she was already overflowing with lustful fluids! Seeing that the time was right, I used my hand to pull down her panties. Since she was wearing a skirt, I could leave them on afterward. To save time, I inserted my left middle finger between her labia and gently slid it up and down. Her sensations intensified, her hips rising and falling with the rhythm of my finger, and her juices flowed freely.

I explored a little, then pushed hard, inserting my middle finger deep into her vulva, which was already very wet.

I thrust in and out, gradually increasing the frequency. Her movements became faster and faster, and her hand gripping my penis moved up and down more quickly, bringing me to the brink of climax. My middle finger inside her vagina softened considerably. She released her grip and pulled my hand out of her vagina. I didn't understand what she was doing, but suddenly she rolled over, straddling my legs with her right leg, wrapping her arms around my neck, and giving me a deep kiss. After a while, she released her right hand and directly clamped down on my throbbing, throbbing glans, then pulled it. I knew what she was going to do, and I cooperated by thrusting my hips upwards. Slowly, I felt my penis touch the vaginal opening. She didn't rush to let my penis in, but just rubbed the glans back and forth at the vaginal opening.

After about a minute, her body slowly moved downwards, and I felt it going deeper and deeper. Suddenly, I thrust my hips upwards, and it went in very smoothly deep into her petals. Perhaps because it felt so good, she let out a very low moan, which almost scared me to death. We adjusted our positions, and she was already rocking up and down impatiently. I pulled off her two straps and then took off her bra. While I was penetrating her, I was sucking on her nipples with my mouth. I almost couldn't help but cry out; the pleasure spread throughout my body and was truly indescribable. The feeling grew stronger, and we unconsciously increased our pace. I whispered in her ear, "I can't take it anymore, I'm about to cum." After saying that, she suddenly sped up. Half a minute later, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated. As I ejaculated, her hands gripped my arms tightly, her muscles tensed, and I fully enjoyed the pleasure it brought me.

After a while, we finally deflated like punctured balloons, limply embracing each other and continuing to kiss. "We're almost out of the tunnel," I reminded her. Hearing this, she slowly stood up, her sticky penis sliding out of her vagina. I quickly took a pack of tissues from my bag and handed it to her, then took some to wipe my penis clean. Afterward, I straightened my clothes and sat down, pretending nothing had happened.

A blinding ray of sunlight shone through; the car had exited the tunnel. We glanced at each other, smiled, and then remained silent.

(over)

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