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A beautiful girl from Wuhan University was sitting on the bus. 

It was nearly noon when I emerged from the shopping mall after completing my mission. I planned to grab something to eat at the restaurant across the street. As soon as I stepped out of the cool, pleasant building entrance, a wave of heat hit me. Just as I was about to curse the sweltering heat, my eyes lit up. A girl in a short skirt, carrying a large bag of clothes, walked out from behind me. In a fleeting glance, I saw a pretty face, unadorned, with the air of a college student. I couldn't help but follow her closely, admiring her. She was tall, her full breasts bulging against her pink, tight-fitting t-shirt, her waist slender, and her well-developed hips even more voluptuous.

In a flash, I made a choice between food and lust. I abandoned the idea of going to Huangting and decided to admire the beauty first. Beautiful women are rare in Wuhan, and a girl with such charm and figure is even rarer. Having made up my mind, I followed the girl at a comfortable distance, my eyes fixed on her full buttocks, unable to look away. Her rounded hips swayed from side to side as she walked—wow! What a rare and alluring sight. The girl's legs, free of stockings, were snow-white and long. Imagining what she would look like naked, my crotch unconsciously hardened. I subtly adjusted my clothes to avoid pitching a tent in the street. Following her, we unknowingly arrived at a nearby bus stop. Oh? She's getting on the bus? Disappointed, I was about to leave when the bus slowly pulled up. Looking inside, I saw it was packed with people. Immediately, an even more exciting thought popped into my head: why not do this, and this, and this…

Before I could think further, a huge crowd surged towards the still-moving bus. The girl was also swept along in the flow, pushing towards the door. I quickly used all my strength to squeeze behind her. Amidst the complaints behind me, I finally managed to squeeze onto the bus right behind her. Because it was Sunday, the bus was unusually crowded, practically shoulder to shoulder. As soon as we got on, the girl and I were immediately pressed tightly together by the crowd. Wow, the girl's soft, cotton-like body pressed against me. The people in front of us were packed so tightly there wasn't a single gap, and those behind us were still pushing forward desperately. Taking advantage of the crowd, I tried to enjoy the feel of the girl's body against me.

The doors finally slammed shut, and the bus started moving. People struggled to adjust their positions amidst the bumps, and soon the crowd stabilized. I remained pressed tightly against the girl's back until we finally stopped in the middle of the bus, near the front. This was the most crowded part; besides the two rows of seats, there were four rows of standing people squeezed in between. The girl and I were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by an impenetrable wall of people on all sides. At first, I simply pressed my body against the girl's back. She was about my height, and her buttocks were positioned right at the triangle of my lower abdomen. With the swaying of the vehicle, I moved my hips, my already hard penis rubbing against the cleft of her buttocks. Through the thin fabric, I could feel the warm, fleshy texture of her body.

Emboldened by lust, I gradually increased the pressure, spreading my legs forward and clamping my thighs around hers. I also pressed my hips forward, squeezing her full, soft buttocks. My hard penis began to wriggle up and down and side to side in her buttocks cleft, and I could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks being parted by my movements. Normally, under this pressure, the girl should have noticed, but in such a crowded situation, it couldn't be said that I was intentionally molesting her. I gradually grew bolder, finally releasing the handrail and reaching my hands forward through the gaps in the crowd, slowly placing them on either side of the girl's buttocks. Using the crowd, I gently hugged her buttocks. Wow! This way, I could fully feel the fullness of her buttocks. Wow! They felt even bigger than I had imagined. I then swayed my hips, my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks, essentially a rear-entry position, though without actually penetrating her. A sudden thought struck me: was she already aware of the harassment from behind, silently enduring it out of embarrassment? I decided to test the waters, so I temporarily loosened my grip, boldly stroking her bare thigh beneath her short skirt with one hand. She couldn't be unaware of the direct skin-to-skin contact. As I increased the pressure of my stroking, I secretly observed her expression. The girl didn't react. I boldly pinched her thigh hard. Suddenly, she turned her head, her brows furrowing slightly. Our eyes met, and my heart pounded. I thought, "This is it." Just as I was about to remove my hand, the girl noticed me looking at her and quickly turned her head away. I secretly observed her face, half-hidden by her long hair; it was obvious her face had turned crimson. I was overjoyed, just as I had predicted.

My hands resumed caressing her legs. She began to twist her body slightly, as if trying to break free, but there was a wall of people around her, making escape impossible. It was clear she was too shy to speak up. Now, I began to caress her more boldly, my hands encircling her smooth thighs from both sides, my fingers slowly slipping under her short skirt along the outside of her thighs. Under the cover of the wall of people, no one would notice my actions. As my caresses grew increasingly unrestrained, the girl gradually stopped her futile struggles. I could feel her body trembling slightly. Hehe… I gradually increased the intensity, my hands inside her skirt pressing against her full, exposed buttocks, teasingly caressing her smooth skin…

The girl tightened her legs, silently enduring my harassment. I gradually lowered my guard, wantonly playing with the girl's body. One hand continued to caress her buttocks, while the other reached forward, advancing upwards. Because she was holding onto the handrail with one hand, it was easy for me to reach her full, large breasts. I continued moving my hand upwards through the gap until I could fully grasp her nipple, then kneaded it forcefully—perfect!! The girl's breasts were incredibly full. I pinched the nipple with my thumb and forefinger, applying pressure with my palm. The soft, elastic peaks were deformed by my manipulation; I had never enjoyed such exquisite breasts before. My other hand reached forward as well, roughly slipping under her other armpit, grabbing both breasts simultaneously and playing with them with abandon. After about a minute of this, I began a more aggressive assault, slipping both hands under her t-shirt. I first caressed her smooth abdomen; perhaps due to the heat and her nervousness, her skin was sticky with sweat.

I couldn't wait any longer and touched her breasts directly under her t-shirt. The soft, slippery touch brought me unprecedented pleasure. My fingers slipped inside the edge of her bra, caressing her incredibly elastic breasts. Soon, I secretly exerted force, finally tearing open her bra and pulling it out from under her skirt. Seeing that the traffic jam hadn't improved, I calmly pulled her bra all the way down to her waist, unhooked it, and discreetly pulled the sweat-scented bra out from under her clothes, stuffing it into my pocket. For me, her breasts were now completely exposed to my hands; her t-shirt obviously offered no resistance, instead serving as a cover. When I grasped her two large breasts again, the feeling was indescribable. I leisurely savored the exquisite feel of her breasts while twisting her nipples with my fingers. The nipples were about the size of peanuts; I could almost feel the tiny folds on them. Soon, I clearly noticed the tender, soft nipples beginning to harden.

Throughout this process, the girl remained motionless except for a few slight squirms when I made larger movements. I placed my palm on her lower abdomen, my fingers teasing her mons pubis. Under such bold caresses, she began to wriggle again. The car drove a few dozen meters before screeching to a stop. I was no longer satisfied with just her breasts. So, my left hand continued to alternately rub her two bare breasts under the cover of her t-shirt, while my right hand recklessly rubbed her vulva through her panties, simultaneously attacking her sensitive areas from above and below. Then, I gradually rolled up her skirt. The girl seemed bewildered by my bold harassment. Her hand, holding the plastic bag, tried to cover herself several times, but immediately flinched away when it touched my hand. In this half-hearted resistance, her skirt was completely rolled up to her waist. I glanced down and the girl's bare buttocks were immediately revealed to me, pink panties tightly wrapped around her two snow-white buttocks. I suppressed my wildly beating heart and quickly pressed my body against hers to avoid being discovered for my clandestine activities. The train arrived at Daping Station. It was like a stroke of luck; almost no one got off, but a few more people boarded. Another round of complaints erupted in the carriage, all blaming the driver for continuing to pick up passengers. The train started moving again, but after only a few seconds, it suddenly stopped—traffic jam! Heh heh, what a stroke of luck! I continued what I had been doing during the stop, this time confidently and quickly rolling up her skirt, caressing her while pressing my body tightly against hers, my erect penis rubbing against her soft buttocks through the thin fabric. The traffic jam seemed quite severe; I estimated it wouldn't be quick to reach the next station, so I decided to further enjoy this unexpected feast.

I temporarily released her breasts, reaching down and discreetly pulling her panties to one side, completely exposing her buttocks. I caressed the smooth skin on either side of her vulva with both hands, my fingers lewdly grasping her buttocks and spreading them apart. My erect penis squeezed deep into the cleft, pressing against her completely naked anus through my pants, twisting and turning in a sexually suggestive motion, fully enjoying her round, soft buttocks. Driven by lust, I didn't hesitate; I unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing penis, pressing it directly against her buttocks. The moment I touched that soft, warm flesh, I felt my blood rush to my head, my penis throbbing, almost ejaculating.

I immediately stopped, pressed myself against her body, composed myself, and suppressed the urge to ejaculate. I wrapped my arms around her buttocks from the sides, leaned forward, and pressed my entire body against her back, using my body to cover her naked buttocks. I looked around; although it was unlikely anyone would notice my actions, I still needed to confirm before I felt at ease. I leaned over, observing her expression, and continued to slowly and forcefully knead her plump buttocks. At this point, the girl seemed to be unable to hold on any longer; her body slumped against me, her cheeks flushed, and I could hear her rapid breathing if I got close.

I maintained this position until the car slowly moved forward like a snail again, and my hand continued to caress her buttocks vigorously, fully enjoying the smooth and elastic feel of her skin. When I touched the side seam of her panties, I suddenly noticed knots on both sides. Wow, so this is the kind of underwear! A bolder idea immediately popped into my head. Originally, I only intended to touch her a few times and be done with it, because taking off her panties would be too much of a movement, and people would notice what was happening. But now that it was this kind of underwear, I immediately changed my mind, untied the knots, and the panties came off instantly.

The girl realized her panties were being taken off and immediately panicked, squeezing her thighs together to try to stop me. But I wasn't about to give up; I quietly stuffed the panties I had taken off into my pocket. By this time, she was completely naked under her coat. I pulled down her skirt, covering my hands and penis. I reached forward and gently pinched her vulva, my fingers tracing the tender cleft. I lifted my body and forced my hot penis between her tightly closed thighs, pulling her body back and forth with both hands, rubbing my penis against her buttocks for a while. Then I hugged the girl's waist tightly, reaching my hands from the front between her tightly closed thighs, touching her delicate petals. I immediately found that the two tender flesh there was wet and slippery...

Judging from the stickiness, it was definitely not just sweat. I gripped the tender flesh on the inside of her thighs tightly, trying to pry her thighs apart. At this moment, she made a last-ditch effort, but I still managed to insert my penis between her thighs simultaneously from both front and back. The next step was to hug her buttocks tightly and twist my waist in a circular motion. My penis was tightly gripped by the tender flesh at the base of her thighs, the glans rubbing against the soft, wet petals. I moved my body back slightly, hugging her waist tightly, causing her buttocks to protrude backward. My penis pressed against her labia, which were beginning to open. Because it was so slippery, and her vaginal opening was so small, I tried several times to insert it but failed. So, I held her waist with one hand to stabilize her body, and with the other hand, I reached down to her vulva from the front, using my hand to guide my penis until it finally entered her narrow vagina. Having achieved my goal, I suppressed the pleasure rushing to my head and began to thrust rhythmically with small movements. Although I couldn't fully penetrate, the feeling of my glans being tightly gripped by the smooth muscles still excited me to the point of almost fainting...

As the carriage swayed, I gradually increased the intensity of my movements. One hand held her waist and pulled her back forcefully, while the other hand grabbed her full breasts from under her clothes. I thrust my hips forward, forcefully penetrating deep into her body. The girl's plump buttocks were pressed tightly against my abdomen. Even through her clothes, I could feel the soft flesh of her buttocks being deformed by my pressure. I watched the swaying of the carriage, and whenever there was a significant sway, I would quickly and forcefully thrust in and out several times. If we were both naked, her buttocks would definitely be making a loud "slap slap" sound!

I thought to myself, it's unbelievable that such a situation could happen—on a crowded bus, I'm holding a pretty female college student's naked buttocks… The bus continued to move slowly to the next stop. For about five or six minutes, I must have thrust in and out several hundred times. Suddenly, the bus announcement came on: Xudong Road is almost here, time is running out. I began to thrust harder, pushing my penis as deep as possible into her vagina. With each contraction of her vagina, I almost cried out, pleasure coursing through my body. After thrusting forcefully more than ten times, I groaned and ejaculated, all of my semen shooting deep into her vagina… At that moment, I seemed to hear the girl also letting out a moan, trying to hide it, but because of the noise inside and outside the train, no one would notice. Simultaneously, I clearly felt her vagina contracting, almost clamping down on my penis. I pressed my body tightly against her back, savoring this unparalleled pleasure… Finally, the train stopped swaying, and with a dull screech of brakes, we arrived at the station. I quickly snapped back to reality and hastily pulled out my penis. As my still-soft penis left her vagina, it felt like pulling out a cork; with the separation of our bodies, there was a slight "pop," and her vagina closed again as tightly as before.

The crowd began to move, and I quickly straightened my clothes, pulling down the girl's skirt as well. Her underwear was still in my pocket; I didn't have time to return it to her. I moved to create some distance between us. She moved towards the door, swept along by the crowd, and I couldn't see her expression. I moved a few people away from her and followed the crowd towards the door. I couldn't see her anymore; she must have gotten off. Suddenly, there was a small commotion at the door. I squeezed through the crowd and was shocked to see the girl from before staggering and collapsing to the ground. She must have been exhausted by what I had done. Feeling guilty, I hid to the side. Only when I saw the girl finally stagger away under the astonished gazes of the people did I look out the window with a sense of loss. At that moment, the bus started moving again—a new beginning...

[The End]

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