Bus Route (Wu Xin Plants Willows, Willows Become a Marriage) / Bus Route: An Unintentional Planting of Willows

August's heat was oppressive; wisps of smoke rose from the asphalt roads, and the heatwave made my lungs feel parched and my throat incredibly dry.

My name is Wu Xin. Today, under the blazing sun, I lazily and helplessly walked out of the school gate, heading back to school this morning.

Finally, at 10:30, they let us through,

but in the middle of the day, I had to squeeze onto a 40-minute bus to get home. Summer is the last thing I want to do on the bus. The whole bus reeks of sweat. Even though it's an air-conditioned bus, the stuffy, smelly air with the windows closed is worse than the hot air from the open windows.

And you can't avoid the sticky body and clothes, which is unbearable for someone who loves dryness.

Looking at the group waiting to board, besides a few classmates, most were older men. So I deliberately lined up behind two younger women to avoid inhaling their sweaty odor.

The bus arrived, and after everyone else got off, they all squeezed on. This was a long-distance bus from the city to the county, with fewer people getting off than boarding along the way.

Seeing the bus was packed, I swiped my card and struggled to squeeze in with two women. Finally, I found myself in the middle, surrounded by people in the aisle, unable to even hold onto the back of a seat. I grabbed both hands and held on. After the bus started moving, I finally noticed my surroundings.

There were three rows of people in the aisle: a man in front who could hold onto a seat, an older man on the left, two women on the right, and another older man behind me. I had to turn my head towards the two women; thankfully, they smelled nice, like face powder.

Next to the two women, a man was holding his girlfriend's waist, protecting her. Behind him was another man.

I heard him whisper, "Don't worry, Xiao Liu, I'll watch out for you." Xiao Liu nodded. I couldn't see what his girlfriend looked like, only her scalp.

At the next stop, only two people got off before six or seven more squeezed on. This was the last stop in the city; after crossing the bridge, the bus would head directly to the county, with fewer stops along the way.

There were no chair backs to hold onto in the middle row, and we were squeezed in. Xiaoliu's boyfriend couldn't hold her waist for long and was pushed forward two seats, ending up in the row closest to the seats, while I was behind Xiaoliu. I saw him trying to squeeze back, but he couldn't and was glared at by the two young women, who thought he was trying to grope her.

He blushed and apologized, but when he turned around,

his gaze froze. I curiously peeked in and saw what was going on. The chair in front of him was occupied by a hot girl wearing a low-cut tank top, her breasts were ample and her cleavage was deep, and her fair thighs were crossed. He was staring at her with lustful eyes, completely mesmerized, his feet glued to her, and he forgot about squeezing back to protect Xiaoliu.

Then I saw Xiaoliu clearly: she was wearing a two-piece top, a tiered mini skirt, long black stockings over her knees, and silver high-heeled sandals. She smelled of a delicate perfume. Her hair was cut in a short bob, and I could only see her profile. Her false eyelashes were long and thick, her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were bright red.

Leaning against her was truly invigorating.

My left hand was gripping the last loop of the train, leaving my right hand hanging limply. My body swayed with the train, and I unconsciously pressed myself closer to her. The train jolted, and I lost my balance. In my nervousness, my right hand brushed against her slender thigh above her knee-high socks, then slipped under her skirt and grabbed her shapely buttocks.

I felt a warm, pinkish touch on my hand. Was she not wearing underwear? Or was she wearing a thong? I was startled and quickly pulled it out, placing it in front of my legs.

Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my right hand. I jumped in fright, thinking she was going to yell "Pervert!" Cold sweat broke out, and my scalp tingled as if pricked by needles.

But Xiaoliu didn't turn around or yell. Instead, she placed my hand on her lower abdomen.

My brain froze, and I couldn't process what she was seeing.

She leaned back against me again, whispering, "Hold on tight, don't let go."

Ah! So she hadn't realized the person behind her wasn't her boyfriend anymore? She mistook me

for him. I considered telling her she'd mistaken me for someone else, but I was afraid. I was already holding her; how could I explain?

I glanced at her boyfriend, who was standing two men away, staring intently at her cleavage. So I thought, better not tell Xiaoliu, I

'll just find a chance to leave and get off the bus. Holding her waist, our bodies pressed even closer. Inhaling her faint hair scent and perfume, I gradually became intoxicated. My penis hardened, pressing against her buttocks, making her uncomfortable and causing her to wriggle.

This wriggling almost made me lose control; it was so exciting!

I calmed myself, held her even tighter to stop her from moving. She understood my meaning and calmed down, her buttocks no longer wriggling.

However, the road conditions in the county weren't very good. The road surface was uneven and bumpy due to repeated digging and repairs. With the violent shaking of the car, she leaned forward against the seat back, gripping it tightly. This caused her buttocks to stick out even more, and my throbbing penis penetrated even deeper into her cleft, pressing against her tender opening.

After a period of shaking and friction, Xiaoliu's breathing became heavy, and she let out a soft "Mmm~!" through her nose. Xiaoliu blushed shyly and lowered her head.

Although there were several layers of fabric between us, I could still feel the warm, moist air coming from her. I felt a pleasant sensation, and some clear fluid flowed from my glans. I deliberately nudged her a few times.

She almost made a sound again, pinching the back of my hand before pulling it back to grip the seat back. I knew she was warning me not to embarrass her intentionally. With the increasing pleasure of the contact, she treated me like her boyfriend, whose attention was focused on that hot girl, which suddenly emboldened me.

I moved my hand down from her lower abdomen, caressing her soft thighs. Seeing she didn't object, I slipped my hand under her tiered skirt and touched the inside of her thighs.

A warm, delicate sensation washed over me, and I was almost moved to tears. Good heavens! This beautiful misunderstanding was perfect.

How long had it been since I'd experienced the taste of flesh? A fool wouldn't pass up such an opportunity.

My index finger inevitably touched her inner thigh, and Xiaoliu trembled, her legs clamping together. And so, I began to rub her clitoris through her damp thong, and Xiaoliu squirmed even more restlessly. Xiaoliu

looked around; no one was paying attention. The older woman in front of her was also dozing off, so she felt reassured and closed her eyes to enjoy the pleasure.

Because my arms weren't long enough, I couldn't keep bending over to touch her vulva.

Afraid of attracting attention, I pulled my hand back and wrapped it around her waist, only able to rub her with my flesh.

After a while, she probably couldn't stand the feeling of being scratched through a boot, so she reached behind me with her left hand, groping for my erect penis that was about to burst with excitement.

Xiaoliu unzipped my pants, pulled out my hot, hard penis, reached under her skirt, parted her clitoris, and directly touched it to her vulva.

The warm touch and the sticky fluid on my penis almost made me ejaculate.

With the swaying of the car, I almost entered her several times.

Suddenly, she wasn't satisfied again, and reached out to hold my penis down from the front, pushing her head into her honey pot.

With permission, I thrust in with all my might, penetrating two-thirds of the way in. It was so warm and tight inside!

It gave me a wave of pleasure.

"Ah!" she cried out almost simultaneously. Luckily, the engine was loud enough that no one noticed.

Xiaoliu then covered her mouth with her hand, afraid of making another sound.

Xiaoliu was so nervous that her vagina became even tighter. I slowly pulled out a little bit and then gradually went in again as the car swayed, until I felt myself fully inside, pressing against her clitoris.

As I slowly thrust in and out, more and more of Xiaoliu's love juices flowed down her thighs and onto her knee-high socks. Luckily, they were black, so it wasn't very noticeable.

The bus was packed with people, so I didn't dare move too much. I could only thrust in and out with the swaying of the bus. But Xiaoliu's vagina was so tight; just the tightness was almost unbearable. Although I couldn't fuck her hard, the more I moved, the more comfortable it felt.

I even secretly slipped my hand under her outer clothes along her lower abdomen and placed it on her breasts. Her breasts weren't big, probably a B cup, but they still felt very soft through her clothes and bra .

Oh! This feels so good. Thank goodness for this boring back-to-school day! Thank goodness for this damn road! And thank goodness for Xiaoliu and her boyfriend for giving me this opportunity.

I wanted to go back inside her clothes and touch her directly, but then I thought better of it to avoid attracting attention.

Xiaoliu's whole body tensed up as her breasts were attacked. The surrounding crowd and the physical pleasure kept her nerves on edge, and she couldn't hold back her orgasm.

Gushes of nectar gushed out, giving my head a wave of pleasure. Her body began to convulse, making her uterus feel like a sucking mouth.

Oh! This is so pleasurable.

I couldn't hold back any longer. A tingling, electric sensation shot through my back, and I thrust a few more times, ejaculating deep into her uterus.

I held her tightly, and we savored the afterglow of our climax.

Xiao Liu, worried that my semen would leak out if I pulled out, secretly took out a tissue from her bag and covered our genitals with her thong. I slowly withdrew, carefully putting my penis away.

She had also cleaned herself up; there was no smell, which reassured us both.

The bus stopped, but I hadn't reached my stop yet. Afraid of being caught, I released her waist and squeezed to get off first. She suddenly turned around and saw me, stunned.

Turning back to look for her boyfriend, she found him two people away from her, staring intently at a woman's breasts and chatting her up. He had been standing there for a while.

Knowing she'd been taken advantage of,

Xiao Liu's face flushed red and then turned pale with shame and anger.

After squeezing off the bus, I hurried forward without looking back, immediately turning and hiding inside a 7-Eleven.

"Phew!" I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I grabbed a can of tea from the fridge, closed it, and was about to turn and leave to pay when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Ah!" I turned around and almost fell over in fright. It was Xiaoliu.

"Aren't you going to buy me a drink too?" Xiaoliu said with a smile, though I could see her face was still flushed with shyness.

"Oh! You... you choose for yourself," I said, forcing a smile, my back already drenched in cold sweat. She grabbed the same tea as me, and I followed her to the counter to pay, my legs trembling. I looked around to make sure her boyfriend wasn't following, before I realized I had to go around.

After leaving the store, she walked with me the whole way without saying a word. I grew increasingly uneasy, wondering what he wanted. I hadn't intentionally slept with her, and while I admit I was partly to blame for not warning her, I'd probably always been in a passive position, right?

I thought, "Fine, let

's just get this straight." So I went into a community park, found a bench, and had her sit down with me. Only then did she speak.

She said she was furious with her boyfriend, who always stared at women with large breasts, and this time he'd caused her to misunderstand and lose her virginity to me. She decided to break up with him and followed me off the bus without telling him.

As for why she'd followed me, she didn't know; maybe she was resentful and wanted to see what kind of person I was.

We got to know each other briefly. I learned that Xiaoliu was my age and lived nearby. She was a second-year student at a business college near our school. She'd come out to the city to meet him, and when it was time to go home, he said he was worried about Xiaoliu going home alone, so he'd come along to escort her. Who knew this misunderstanding would happen?

We chatted for almost an hour, feeling like we'd known each other forever, and exchanged phone numbers before taking the bus home together.

During the summer vacation afterward, we were inseparable, playing together every day. She had already broken up with her boyfriend. We then took advantage of our families not being home, going to her house or mine to make love countless times.

To this day, she is still my current girlfriend. This is the story of Wu Xin's little willow!

(The End)

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