Female college students who don't like wearing underwear

Hi everyone, my name is Hui'er, and I'm a student at National Chiao Tung University. I like to go shopping without underwear, and sometimes I feel excited when I feel someone touching me. I've been touched several times on the bus; they know I'm not wearing underwear, and they touch me very enthusiastically. I also like the feeling of being touched. (My boyfriend would scold me if he knew). Once, I was taking a bus from Laoximen to Chifeng Road. It was a very hot day, so I was wearing a tank top and a blue mini-skirt. Of course, I wasn't wearing anything under the skirt, which felt cool. Maybe it was because it was a day off, but the bus was very crowded, and I was squeezed near the middle door, surrounded by people. Shanghai buses are equipped with TVs, showing Shanghai news. Since everyone was watching, I looked up and watched too. After one stop, I suddenly felt someone casually place their hand on my buttocks, gently pressing it a few times. I knew someone was touching me, but I wasn't afraid, so I let them touch me; I liked it. Seeing that I didn't react, he became more restless. One hand even reached down and touched my thigh. I still didn't move. There were too many people on the bus, and everyone was watching TV; who would notice? Maybe that's what he thought too. A moment later, he carefully slipped his hand under my skirt. When he touched my vulva, I think he must have been very surprised because he thought I should be wearing underwear. But as soon as he put his hand inside, he realized his hand was touching flesh. I felt his hand pause for a moment, but then he immediately started touching my vulva forcefully. I felt a little uncomfortable when his hand first touched my vulva, but I didn't look at him. I guessed he was a tall young man. But I immediately became excited, and my vagina started to flow with vaginal fluid, so his hand became even more unrestrained. He traced lines on my labia with one finger. I was already very wet, and to make it easier for him to touch me, I automatically spread my legs a little. His fingers were covered in my vaginal fluid, and after he touched my vaginal opening, he inserted one finger. He seemed to be in a hurry, his fingers constantly probing and touching inside my vagina. I felt like my genitals were on fire. My vagina is naturally small, so it must have felt amazing for him. The bus stopped briefly, and he quickly pulled his hand away. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and saw a young man in jeans next to me. I couldn't see his face, so I turned my back to him. After a few people got off the bus, it became a little less crowded, but still quite packed. Soon he came closer again. His hand went under my skirt again. This time he didn't penetrate my vagina; he just touched my vulva, one finger massaging my clitoris. It felt so good; I almost cried out, but I held it in on the bus. I think my face must have been very red then. A moment later, while he was massaging my clitoris, he inserted a finger into my vagina and thrust it in and out with the massage. Each thrust felt incredibly good. I don't know why, but I really craved a penis to be inside my incredibly wet vagina. I really, really wanted it… As he massaged me, my juices were already flowing down my thighs. The bus stopped at another stop, and several more people got on, making the bus incredibly crowded again. We were pressed tightly together. After the bus started moving, I felt him unzip his pants, pull out his penis, and immediately press himself tightly against me. I forgot to mention that I'm quite tall, 171 centimeters, which is pretty tall, right? So, with high heels, when his penis came close, it just barely fit into my butt crack. My skirt is very short, and he lifted it up a little in the back so he could put his penis inside my vagina. But because we were standing, it wasn't easy to insert it; it just rubbed against the outside. He kept squeezing his penis with his hand, trying to guide it towards my vaginal opening. I cooperated by spreading my legs as wide as possible so his penis could go in. Seeing my cooperation, he got excited and started to bend down, then used his hand to lift his penis and aim it at my vagina, trying to insert it. My vagina was very wet, but still very tight. He tried hard to insert the head of his penis, but because the angle was wrong, he couldn't go in. I heard him sigh, sounding very tired, and then he straightened up. Because my vagina was so wet, the head of his penis slipped out immediately. He didn't move, just pressed his body tightly against mine. I felt a little disappointed, so I moved my hips a few times. He felt it, and soon reached his hand in front of me, grabbed my hand that was below, pulled it to his penis, and moved it around, indicating that I should touch his penis. Of course, I was happy to, and also wanted to know how big his penis was after touching mine for so long, so I squeezed it. I felt it was also very wet, and quite thick; its owner must be in very good health. I loved to cup it in my hands, pull it close to my vaginal opening, and then start masturbating him. I knew he was panting, but he was trying to suppress his sounds. I also tried to insert his penis into my vagina, but we couldn't manage it despite our efforts. So I vigorously stroked our genitals, feeling the pleasure of the contact. As I stroked, suddenly his penis in my hand swelled up considerably and soon began to throb. I knew he was about to ejaculate. I was a little flustered, but his penis couldn't wait for me to make a decision and ejaculated onto my vulva... The semen squirted all over my pussy and hands. I really didn’t know what to do. He still leaned against me tightly and didn’t move. When I reached another station, I moved my buttocks. After he ejaculated knowingly, he pulled away my hand with his soft dick, put it into his pants and zipped it up. Neither of us spoke, as if this incident had never happened. When we got to the next stop, we were about to reach the terminal. There were very few people on the bus. I saw him get off the bus from the back door. From a distance, I saw that he was a young man wearing glasses who looked like a student. He walked away easily. I got off the bus when I got to the terminal and looked at the water on the ground that was dripping from me. I was a little shy, so I got out of the car with everyone, ran a few steps on the road, and almost fell. When I got to a restroom, I bought some toilet paper and went inside. I wiped my genitals vigorously. There was so much liquid—the young man's semen and my own vaginal fluid—it all flowed out in huge quantities! When I got home, I thought about what happened on the bus. It was so exciting, comfortable, and novel. No wonder young people these days are always looking for thrills. The newer and more exciting it is, the more pleasure they get. That's my experience. Try it and see, I guarantee it... haha.

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