Sex on a bus

Sex on the bus.

Today was my day off, but I got up very early. It was to fulfill a promise I made on Monday: to buy my wife a summer outfit. Since she had to work overtime, this glorious task naturally fell to me, the good husband.
By the time I finished my mission at the shopping mall, it was almost noon. I planned to grab something to eat at Huangting across the street. Just as I stepped out of the cool, pleasant building entrance, a wave of heat hit me. Just as I was about to curse the scorching weather, 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, she seemed pretty, without makeup, with the air of a college student. I couldn't help but follow her closely, admiring her. She was tall, her full breasts bulging out of 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 my appetite and my lust. I abandoned the idea of going to Huangting and decided to admire the beauty first. Beautiful women are rare in Wuxi, and a girl with such charm and figure is even rarer. Having made up my mind, I followed the girl at a distance, my eyes glued to her full buttocks. Her rounded hips swayed from side to side as she walked—wow! What a rare and enchanting sight! The girl's legs, free of stockings, were long and white. Imagining what she would look like naked, my manhood unconsciously hardened. I subtly adjusted my clothes to avoid pitching a tent in the street.
Following her, we unknowingly arrived at the nearby Zhongshan Road bus stop. Oh? She's getting on the bus? Disappointed and about to leave, the bus slowly pulled up. Looking inside, I saw it was packed with people, and a more exciting idea immediately popped into my head: why not do this, and that…
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, truly shoulder to shoulder. As soon as we entered, 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 bus door finally slammed shut, and the bus started moving. The passengers struggled to adjust their positions amidst the jolting, but the crowd quickly settled. I remained pressed tightly against the girl's back, eventually stopping near the front of the middle section of the bus, where the most people were. Excluding the two rows of seats, there were four rows of standing passengers. The girl and I were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by an impenetrable wall of people. 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 bus, 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 them around her thighs. I also pressed my hips forward, pushing against her full, soft buttocks. My hard penis began to wriggle up and down and side to side within her buttocks, and I could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks being parted by my movements. Logically, under such pressure, the girl should have noticed, but in such a crowded situation, it couldn't be said that I was intentionally harassing her. I gradually grew bolder, finally loosening the handrail and reaching my hands forward through the gaps in the crowd, slowly placing them on either side of the girl's buttocks. Taking advantage of 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, except I didn't actually penetrate her.
A sudden thought occurred to me: was she already feeling the harassment from behind, silently enduring it out of shame? I decided to test the waters, so I temporarily loosened my grip on her body and boldly stroked her bare thigh beneath her short skirt, teasingly touching it. She couldn't possibly be unaware of the direct skin-to-skin contact. I increased the pressure of my stroking while secretly observing her expression. The girl didn't react. I boldly pinched her leg hard. Suddenly, she turned her head, her brows furrowing slightly. Our eyes met, and my heart pounded. I thought to myself, "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 that her face had turned crimson. I was overjoyed; just as I had predicted.
My hand resumed stroking her leg, and she began to slightly twist her body, as if trying to escape, but there was a wall of people around her, and there was no way to get away. It was clear she was too shy to speak up, so I began to caress her more freely. I wrapped my arms around her smooth thighs, my fingers slowly slipping under her skirt along the outside of her thighs. Under the cover of the crowd, 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 her body. One hand continued to caress her buttocks, while the other reached forward, advancing upwards. Because she was holding onto the drawstring with one hand, it was easy for me to reach her full breasts. I continued moving my palm upwards through the gap until I could completely grasp her nipples, then kneaded them forcefully. Perfect!! The girl's breasts were incredibly full. I pinched her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, squeezing hard with my palms, deforming her soft, elastic breasts. I had never enjoyed such exquisite breasts before. My other hand reached forward, roughly slipping under her other armpit, grabbing both breasts simultaneously and fondling them with abandon. After about a minute of this, I began a more aggressive assault, slipping my 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 her bra, caressing her incredibly firm breasts. Soon, I secretly exerted force, finally tearing open her bra and pulling it out from under her skirt. The traffic jam didn't seem to be getting any better, so I calmly pulled her bra all the way down to her waist, unhooked it, and discreetly pulled the sweaty 95-inch bra out from under her clothes and stuffed it into my pocket. For me, her breasts were now completely exposed to my hands; her t-shirt obviously couldn't stop my advances and instead became a tool for cover. When I gripped her two large breasts again, the feeling was indescribable. I leisurely savored the wonderful 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 hardening.
Throughout this process, except for a few slight squirms when my movements were more vigorous, the girl remained motionless, my palms resting 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 and then screeched to a halt. I was no longer satisfied with just her breasts. So, with my left hand, I continued to alternately knead 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 flustered by my bold harassment, her hand holding the plastic bag trying to cover herself several times, but she would immediately flinch away whenever 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 prevent anyone from discovering my clandestine activities.
The bus arrived at Wu'ai Road 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, everyone blaming the driver for continuing to pick up passengers. The bus 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 the next stop, 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 the girl's buttocks. I caressed the smooth skin on both sides 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 manner, fully enjoying her round, soft buttocks. Driven by lust, I didn't hesitate and unzipped my pants, pulling out my throbbing, hot penis and 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 side, leaned forward, and pressed my entire body against her back, using my body to cover her bare buttocks. I looked around, knowing it was impossible for anyone to see what I was doing, but I still needed to make sure. 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, her body was completely naked under her outer garment. I pulled down her skirt, covering my hands and penis, and gently pinched her vulva with my front hand, my fingers tracing the tender cleft. I lifted my body and forced my hot penis between her tightly closed thighs, pulling her body back forcefully 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, and immediately found that the two tender flesh there were wet and slippery. Wow! Could it be vaginal fluid?

The stickiness indicated it wasn't just sweat. I gripped the soft flesh of her inner thighs tightly, trying to pry her thighs apart. She made a final struggle, but I still managed to insert my penis between her thighs simultaneously. The next step was to hold her buttocks tightly and twist my waist in a circular motion. My penis was gripped tightly by the soft flesh at the base of her thighs, the glans rubbing against her tender, wet petals. I moved my body back slightly, holding her waist tightly, causing her buttocks to protrude backward. My penis pressed against her petals, which were beginning to open. Because it was so slippery, and her vaginal opening was very small, I tried to insert it several times without success. So, I held her waist with one hand to stabilize her body, and with the other hand, I groped from the front to her vulva, using my hand to help my penis finally enter her narrow vagina. Having achieved my goal, I suppressed the overwhelming 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 her smooth muscles still excited me to the point of almost fainting.
As the bus swayed, I gradually increased the intensity of my movements, pulling her back forcefully with one hand around her waist, and grabbing her full breasts from under her clothes with the other. I thrust my hips forward, forcefully penetrating deep into her body. The girl's plump buttocks were pressed tightly against my abdomen, and even through her clothes, I could feel the soft flesh of her buttocks being deformed by my pressure. I paid attention to the swaying of the bus, and whenever there was a larger sway, I would quickly and forcefully thrust several times. If we were both naked, her buttocks would definitely be making a "slap slap" sound from my thrusts!
I thought to myself, it's unbelievable that such a situation would actually happen, on a crowded bus, I'm holding a beautiful female college student's naked buttocks.
The bus continued to move slowly to the next stop. For about five or six minutes, I probably thrust in and out several hundred times. Suddenly, the bus announcement came on: we were almost at the West Bus Station, and time was running out. I started to intensify my movements, pushing my penis as deep as possible into her vagina. With each contraction of her vagina, I almost cried out; pleasure coursed through my body. After thrusting forcefully more than ten times, I groaned, and my semen spurted out, all of it flowing deep into her vagina…
At that moment, I seemed to hear the girl also letting out a moan, which she tried to suppress, but because of the noise inside and outside the bus, no one else would notice. At the same time, I could clearly feel her vagina contracting in waves, almost clamping down on my penis. I pressed my body tightly against her back, enjoying this unparalleled pleasure…
Finally, the carriage stopped swaying, and with a dull screech of brakes, the train arrived at the station. I quickly snapped back to reality and hurriedly pulled out my penis. As my still-soft penis left her vagina, it felt like popping a cork out of a bottle, with a soft "pop" sound as our bodies separated, and her vagina closed tightly again, just like before. The flow of people began to move, and I quickly straightened my clothes, of course pulling down the girl's skirt as well. Her panties were still in my pocket; I didn't have time to return them to her. I moved to create some distance between us. She moved towards the door amidst the crowd, and I couldn't see her expression. I moved a few people away from her and followed the flow to the door. She was out of sight; 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 stagger and fall to the ground. She must have been exhausted by me. Feeling guilty, I hid to the side. Only when I saw her finally stagger away under the astonished gazes of the crowd did I look out the window with a sense of loss. Just then, the bus started moving again.
Thinking back, a bus? Heh heh! It really was a "bus"! Hahaha. After getting off the bus, a cool breeze finally brushed against my face. My mind cleared instantly. The sky outside was cloudless. Looking back, it felt like a lifetime ago.

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