Honey, I encountered a pervert on the bus.

"Honey! Honey! You have to listen to me this time!" As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to take off my high heels, throw my bag on the sofa, and rush into my husband's study. At that moment, he was working on a manuscript that was due on his computer.
"What's wrong? Did your company find out who's gossiping about whom again?" He sat in his computer chair, smiling at me, and then put his arm around me.
'No, no, no! It's a bus pervert! I really saw him today when I was taking the bus to work with my colleagues!' I excitedly pinched his cheeks; he's always so cute.
He seemed intrigued by my words and picked up a glass of water for me to drink. He then looked excited and eager to hear what would happen next.
Here's the thing: today, as usual, I was sitting in the very back with two other colleagues. I was at the very back, with a small open space in front of me created by the security doors. As more and more people arrived, a girl was pushed in front of me. Behind her was a burly man with unkempt hair and a dirty face that made me want to stay away. I was so envious of the girl's waist-length hair and her fresh, lightly made-up face.
My husband leaned close to my neck, nuzzling my ear with the tip of his nose, and whispered, "My little darling, you're so charming like this." I flinched, but realizing I couldn't escape, I let him roam freely around my neck. I pushed him away, saying, "Have you heard people say it tickles?" But I kept talking.
Then, the girl's gray off-shoulder jumpsuit showed off her figure perfectly. Her snow-white shoulders and the black bra with a D-cup size visible through the loose sleeves were stunning! The metal chain around her waist accentuated her incredibly perky 25cm waist and hips! Because the hem of the jumpsuit reached her thighs, her denim shorts were practically nonexistent, making her incredibly alluring white thighs even more captivating with their black stockings.
'Hehe, you perverted husband, what are you doing! You're having sexual fantasies!' He unbuttoned the top button of my shirt and explored my neck and collarbone with his tongue.
'Yeah, my wife needs to help me cool down later! What's next?'
'If you want to listen, stop teasing me! Ugh! You want me to help you cool down when you want other girls!' Even though he said that, the comfort he felt was undeniably irresistible.
Later, more and more people got on the bus. It turned out that the people behind the big man didn't like him either, and they all turned to the other side, even though it would be crowded, so they stood further away. After the bus started moving, I noticed the man started touching the girl's buttocks with the back of his hand. Then, seeing that the girl had nowhere to hide, he silently started stroking and rubbing her with his palm. I thought, "He can't do anything like that on a bus," so I pretended to chat with my colleague and watched what happened next.
"Do you want me to rub it like this?" After my husband took off my tight skirt, I was only wearing black underwear and over-the-knee stockings. Then he turned me around and straddled him, and his big hands went under my buttocks and started pinching and rubbing my bottom.
'Silly husband, what are you doing! I haven't finished talking yet.' He buried his head in my neck again and started cultivating a strawberry field on it, while I wrapped my arms around him, enjoying this service as I spoke.
Then the man pulled the woman into his arms, covering her mouth with one hand, which she tried to pry open but couldn't. His other hand roamed over her lower abdomen, then moved to her breasts, kneading and squeezing them. The woman trembled uncontrollably, her knees pressed together as if she had no strength. Her handbag fell to the ground, but because of the loud car noise, no one noticed. I felt excited, and since the man hadn't gone too far, I continued watching.
"Honey, you can't do this! If that thug sees you're not helping, he'll escalate his actions." He unbuttoned all the buttons on my beige shirt, and with a single movement, my C-cup breasts popped out.
'Even though you're not a D cup, your breasts are beautiful! Every time I see them, I want to bite them.' After saying that, he actually used his teeth to bite the nipple.
'Ah... you idiot... um... I can't keep talking like this...' After hearing what I said, he changed to using his tongue and pink kisses to enjoy my breasts.
'This is how it should be... It feels so good, my husband is getting better and better.' I continued after the stimulation subsided.
Honey, you were right. Seeing I didn't move, the guy slipped his hands inside the loose sleeves and unhooked the bra in one go. The bra fell to her waist, held in place by the metal chain. The girl, unable to bear the pleasure of the guy fondling her breasts, covered her mouth with one hand and braced herself against the metal bar in front of me with the other. Just as I was about to make a phone call, the girl shook her head at me. I think she was afraid of being discovered!
Because she was facing me from the side, I saw the boy pinching and rotating her nipple with his fingers. The girl's face was flushed, but she couldn't make a sound. Without stopping, the boy deftly took out her bra from her waist, threw it into the girl's half-open bag, and kicked the bag onto the steps of the emergency exit. He turned her around so that she was facing me, and then reached for her genitals, unzipped her zipper, and began pressing his fingers back and forth on her underwear.
'That girl's shyness is killing her!' After unzipping his pants, he unbuttoned his boxer shorts with one hand, and his huge penis sprang out. He held it with his hand, using the glans to separate my underwear, and rubbed it against my vulva.
'Yeah... um... slow down... yeah... you ate me up like this back then.' My love juices kept flowing, but I still insisted on telling the whole story.
The girl covered her mouth with one hand and gripped the railing tightly with the other, enduring the pleasure emanating from her lower body. The blush on her face hadn't faded, and the beads of sweat made her look even more alluring. The boy, undeterred, pulled down her underwear and inserted his middle finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out. He withdrew his hand from her breasts and covered her mouth again. The girl, however, gripped the railing tightly, her body trembling.
My colleague and I covered our mouths in disbelief, afraid to make a sound. The boy thrust faster and faster, and then some vaginal fluid spurted out, splashing onto the floor and my skirt. The girl couldn't take it anymore; her whole body convulsed, her waist straightened, and her breasts thrust forward, her nipples clearly visible through her clothes. The boy somehow zipped up the girl's pants, preventing the vaginal fluid from spraying everywhere.
Later, the boy turned the girl around as if he wanted to continue, but when the bus arrived at that stop, many people got off together, so the boy had to give up and get off as well. The girl also quickly packed her things and got off the bus.
'Okay, that's all! ... Honey, you have to take responsibility!' I was aroused and burning with desire. Now that the story was finally over, it was time to enjoy myself!
"I know... Thank you for the story, my dear wife!" He picked me up and stood up, then swept the keyboard aside and made me put my hands on the table. His shirt slipped off my shoulders and onto the table.
He held my buttocks with both hands, aimed, and then his huge penis, ignoring my underwear, plunged straight in.
'Ah...' No matter how many times, the moment he enters is always so comfortable, my whole body goes numb. I wrapped my legs around his waist and began to twist and sway, enjoying his heat.
'Great... Ah... Yes... Hmm... Right... Over there...' My husband skillfully matched my rhythm, constantly stimulating the sensitive areas inside my vagina with the head of his penis.
'Oh... um... so good... ah...' Thinking of the scene in the car, I became even more excited. My husband probably sensed my excitement and thrust in and out vigorously.
'Little vixen, you're especially excited today! Has it been too long since I've satisfied you?' My husband is different! Even when we're talking non-stop, he doesn't slow down; instead, he thrusts even harder. My pussy is twitching in waves, making a constant 'plop, plop' sound. I'm getting shy just hearing it. Why is there so much juice today...?
'Yes... Ah... Big... Wild... Wolf today... Hmm... Today... Want... To... Feed... Ah... Oh... I...' I can't take it anymore, the pleasure of the glans scraping against the flesh wall makes it difficult for me to speak. The feeling of my whole body convulsing is getting more and more intense.
"Keep going... I want more..." My husband stopped, took off my underwear, and made me kneel on the chair with my upper body still on the table. My legs couldn't be spread open, making his penis look even more cramped and huge.
'Good...husband...so good...ah...' The penis inserted from behind felt incredibly good. A warm sensation gathered in my lower body, and my husband's fingers were slowly entering and circling my anus.
'Idiot...so embarrassing...no...it feels too good...' The feeling of humiliation, accompanied by stimulation, rushed to my head.
'Ah... Oh... Faster... We're here... We're about to...' I felt the intense contractions of my inner walls, and my husband's thick penis thrust in and out even more violently, pounding against my clitoris every time.
"Ah! Ah────" My body trembled uncontrollably. My husband touched me, and I spread my legs and fell onto the chair. Hot streams of semen gushed out. The chair spun around, and my husband used his hand to stroke his penis in front of me. After a few thrusts, his semen sprayed onto my breasts and my dazed face.
He knelt down and gently licked the love fluid off my body with his tongue. Then he brought it to my mouth to mingle with mine, and then let me or he swallow it.
On the other hand...
Inside the room, the couple from the car were also resting after their climax. The girl leaned against the man, panting heavily, her flushed face indicating she was still enjoying the afterglow.
"Honey, you were amazing today." The boy stroked the girl's hair.
"You brat, it's all because of you doing this on the bus, making me so excited." She buried her head in the boy's chest and whispered:
"Next time... let's do it again, okay... you play the pervert, and I'll continue playing the victim."
'No, next time I want to be the victim, and you play the pervert, hehe, a beautiful and charming pervert.'
"You idiot, I'm not going to be with you anymore." The girl punched the boy with her small fist, her delicate body pressing even closer because of shyness.

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