A timid, mature woman was disturbed on the bus.

My target today, judging from her appearance, is about 36.7 cm tall and about 168 cm tall, similar to me. She has fair skin, big eyes, high and firm breasts, and a round and perky butt. As for whether I can get her, that depends on my performance. After a while, a fairly full bus pulled into the station, and several people jostled to get on. I stuck close behind her and got on the bus.
The bus was packed with people, most of them crammed together. Liu Bing hid to the side, and I pressed myself against the mature woman from behind. I first touched her buttocks, which felt incredibly elastic. Many people on the bus didn't notice. The bus started moving slowly, panting heavily. The mature woman held onto the handrail, looking outside. Because it was so crowded, I could stand steadily without holding on. I tentatively placed both hands on her buttocks, but she didn't react much. I twisted my hands harder, and her body trembled. She turned her head with difficulty to look at me. Probably not expecting me to be a boy in his late teens, she frowned slightly and looked at me with a reproachful gaze.
My heart skipped a beat, but at this crucial moment, I couldn't back down. I had to let her know that I had her cornered today. With that thought, I stared intently into her eyes and rubbed her buttocks again. Her face flushed red, and she timidly looked away from my gaze. I breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Bing was right; this mature woman was indeed timid and concerned about her image. She wouldn't dare to speak up in this situation and would just have to suffer in silence.
I glanced around; no one seemed to be paying attention. Reassured, I placed my hands on her plump buttocks and began to move them. Her skirt was thin, and I could feel her panties. She weakly wiggled her hips in protest, but in the crowded area, she couldn't escape. Instead, her movements only fueled my lust. I moved my hands up her buttocks, wrapping my arms around her waist, pressing my body tightly against hers. I pressed my already hard penis against her buttocks and gently wiggled. She looked around in alarm, only relaxing when she saw no one was watching.
I whispered in her ear, "Auntie, your buttocks are so plump."
Hearing my words, her neck turned red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at me. I felt confident and boldly reached out and hugged her, rubbing my penis vigorously against her buttocks. My right hand grabbed one of her large breasts and began to knead it. She tried to resist a couple of times, but I said, "If you move around, someone will easily notice."
Hearing this, she indeed dared not move, only trying to pull away my hand that was touching her breast. I pulled a utility knife from my pocket, flashed it in front of her, and said fiercely, "If you dare to move, I'll slash your clothes and expose you to everyone."
She looked timidly at the sharp blade, and after hearing my words, her hand finally stopped moving. I triumphantly put away the knife, and with one hand, I lifted her shirt from her lower abdomen, tracing her smooth skin down to her bra.
"No...don't do this..." She could only plead in response to my violation.
I ignored her completely, my nimble fingers slipping under her bra and grabbing her large breasts. They were so big; even with my hand outstretched, I could only grasp a portion of them. Soft nipples protruded from between my fingers, which I held tightly. She probably never dreamed she would be played with by a boy younger than her son.
My low voice whispered in her ear again: "Auntie, your breasts are so big, they feel so good to touch. Now I'm going to touch your big ass."
She shook her head weakly, but she was powerless against my assault. Then, I slowly withdrew my hand from her breasts and placed it on her buttocks from behind. She still didn't dare to move. My lust was aroused, and I grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands and forcefully lifted it up. At this moment, she quickly covered herself with her hands, trying to avoid my attack. But she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of being discovered, so we argued silently for a while. I still managed to lift her skirt up to her waist, leaving her in only a pair of panties. My hand couldn't wait to attack her crotch from the front. She quickly grabbed the front and tightly protected her genitals. I shifted my target and reached my hand inside the back of her panties. Now her hands could only protect the most important parts, so she had no choice but to hand over her buttocks to me.
As I touched her buttocks, I continued to say, "Your buttocks are amazing, so smooth and tender, so big and round!"
She turned her head away and didn't say a word. I pressed my advantage and said, "Hurry up, stick your butt out."
She remained motionless. My lust grew as I entered her. I pulled out a knife, grabbed one side of her panties, and carefully sliced it with the blade. The thin fabric was silently cut by the sharp edge, and her panties immediately sprawled out. Then I cut the other side as well. Now her panties were completely useless, exposing her large buttocks entirely. She couldn't resist now. I grabbed the severed fabric and pulled hard, pulling it all into my hand. Now her lower body was completely naked. I looked around. No one was paying attention. I winked triumphantly at him and stuffed the mature woman's tattered panties into my pocket.
Turning back to the older woman, he continued, "Auntie, how's it? Isn't it refreshing? This is what happens when you don't listen. Hurry up and stick your butt out. Otherwise, I'll tear your skirt open too."
She still didn't dare to speak, but she was completely stunned by my words. Slowly, she turned her buttocks towards me, and I continued to touch her buttocks. My fingers traced the cleft of her buttocks and touched her anus directly. Her buttocks clenched tightly involuntarily, making it difficult for my fingers to move forward. I said to her again, "Auntie, could you please open your buttocks a little more? Otherwise, I can't touch your anus."
She had probably never heard such a request in her life. The extreme humiliation almost made her faint. I slapped her butt and said, "Now you know the consequences of resisting me, right? If you don't listen to me, I'll tear all your clothes to shreds so everyone on the bus can see. Do you hear me?" She slowly nodded, and I could see a clear tear fall from her face from the side.
I whispered, "Don't cry."
She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and I said again, "Say it, beg me to play with your ass and stick it in your asshole."
Her low, tearful voice reached my ears: "Please, please let me go, I really can't say it."
"Speak quickly!" I emphasized, while making a gesture as if I was about to explode.
Startled, she quickly turned her head away and finally managed to utter a broken voice: "Please...please...please...play...play...with my...butt...penetrate...my...my...asshole..."
Only then did I say with satisfaction, "See, it's not that hard to say, is it?"
After I finished speaking, my hand began to grope along her buttocks, finding her soft anus. Perhaps because of the hot weather and her nervousness causing her to sweat, her anus was a little damp. I first rubbed and kneaded it, then slowly inserted my finger. My middle finger felt like it was being tightly encircled by a fleshy ring; it felt so tight. Due to the violation, her anus involuntarily contracted. I began to move my finger, inserting it rhythmically, and her buttocks swayed slightly with my movements.
I then whispered in her ear, "Auntie, your anus is so tight. Tell me, what am I doing with my finger?"
By this time, she was genuinely afraid of me and obediently replied, "Your...finger is inside my...anus."
Suddenly, I increased the pressure with my fingers, inserting them all the way in. She gritted her teeth to keep from crying out. My fingers began to move wildly inside her rectum, digging and probing haphazardly. Her buttocks swayed incessantly, and she let out a few painful groans, but they were completely inaudible in the noisy car.
I changed tactics with my fingers, repeatedly pulling them in and out. As I advanced, her anus wasn't as tight as before, and it became somewhat moist. After a while, my fingers could easily slide all the way in. Her moans became less painful, and gradually she stopped making any noise. Her buttocks swayed rhythmically in sync with my thrusts. After a few more strokes, I pulled my fingers out, wrapped my arms around her waist, and positioned her facing me. I then showed her the finger I had just pulled from her anus. My middle finger was covered in yellowish, sticky feces, emitting a strong, foul odor.
He hugged her tightly around the waist and whispered in her ear, "Auntie, look, my finger just came out of your asshole, it's covered in your poop, your asshole smells so bad."
She didn't dare look at me anymore and turned her head to rest on my shoulder. She was sobbing softly. I rubbed my fingers on her bottom, then wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.
The car continued to move slowly forward, and the people on board were still very noisy. After reaching a stop, a few more people squeezed on, and I was pressed even closer to her. The fragrance emanating from her was truly intoxicating. Her two large breasts were pressed firmly against my chest. I kissed her face hard, and she couldn't escape at all.
I whispered smugly, "Auntie, where should I touch you now?"
Her face was flushed, and knowing she couldn't resist, she resignedly closed her eyes. I reached my hand in front of her, slipping it under her skirt, and easily touched her hairy vulva. Her pubic area was high and fleshy, with thick pubic hair, and her thighs were tightly pressed together. I could only touch the labia majora. My fingers moved lightly, and then I could feel her legs part slightly, so my hand naturally touched her entire vulva.
Her vulva was hot and wet. As soon as my fingers parted her labia majora, some of her juices flowed onto my hand. I really didn't expect her to be so horny. To be able to react so strongly to being molested, it seems that beneath her dignified exterior lies a complete slut. I gently rubbed her vulva with my fingers, while lightly tapping her clitoris with my fingertips. After a while, her clitoris swelled up and peeked out from the front of her labia majora. Her two soft labia minora also became more moist. Her face was still very red, but her eyes became somewhat glazed. Her body's reaction to pleasure had already betrayed her. Her vulva moved closer to my hand. After I gently dug a couple of times at the entrance of her vagina with my fingers, her buttocks moved even closer. After I rotated my fingers a couple more times, I gently inserted them into her already wet vagina.
Her vagina was so warm, it felt like a little mouth inside was sucking on my finger. I inserted my finger all the way in, the tip touching her clitoris. I gently scratched it, and her body trembled slightly again, her labia minora wriggling as if licking my hand. At this moment, she leaned on my shoulder and let out a soft moan of pleasure. As I thrust my fingers in and out faster, her buttocks twisted even more. I inserted my index finger as well, gently scratching the folds of flesh inside her vagina. Now she opened her mouth and breathed rapidly. After I thrust my two fingers in a few more times, her vulva pressed completely against my hand, and at the same time, she hugged me tightly with both hands, her buttocks shaking violently, and a warm flow flowed from deep inside her vagina onto my hand.
I didn't expect her to climax. I wiped my hands on her pubic hair. I continued to stroke her vulva triumphantly, whispering in her ear, "Auntie, your vulva is so horny. Did I make you feel good?"
She didn't say anything, but simply released her hands, turned around to straighten her clothes, and whispered, "I'm getting off."
I put my hand on her buttocks again and touched them. After a while, the bus stopped at a small station, and she squeezed towards the door. I quickly followed her and squeezed off the bus. After getting off, she walked forward without looking back. I quickly took a detour to catch up with her. This mature woman walked quickly with her head down, still appearing dignified and quiet. No one would have thought that this beautiful female teacher had just been wantonly played with in her most private parts by a strange little boy on the bus, and even reached orgasm in the crowded crowd.

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