Many people know that in a crowded car, you often meet those perverted perverts.
Of course, I was once victimized by it. Although I am not very pretty, I am very much noticed by the opposite sex when I walk on the street. I don’t know why, but my figure is not very outstanding, only 5 feet 3 inches tall, and my circumference is only 34-23-33.
But maybe it’s enough to fulfill a man’s sexual fantasies.
Just now, I talked about how I often meet perverts on crowded buses, and it’s a daily occurrence for me. The subway is packed with people after work, and the distance between people is so tight that they are only 3mm away from each other, and the sound of each other’s breathing is clearly audible in my ears. It’s hard. It takes me almost an hour to get home.
But there was no way to escape from the horror. The only way to escape from this horrible scene was to try to keep a distance from other people, so every time I entered the carriage, I only used a small handbag to protect my chest, so that my breasts wouldn’t directly stick to other people’s chests, but it was hard to protect them fully. Since both hands can protect the upper body but not the lower body, there is always a chance for them to take advantage of the situation.
I remember once was wearing a short skirt, in the car ride home is very boring, the usual is to look around, seem to have something to appreciate, actually do not know where to put the line of sight, because most of the time will be face to face with a stranger standing together, to avoid the embarrassing scene of the four-eye intersection, and only good to put the line of sight on the route card. At that moment, I suddenly felt a cold breeze on my thighs, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. But I soon realized that the cool breeze was very strong. I kept my eyes on the route board, but focused on my thighs, and realized that the coolness was caused by a hand lifting up my skirt.
His fingers in my thigh scratching, of course, I do not dare to make a sound, although the feeling of being violated, but do not feel loud shouting, so that the surrounding eyes look at their own, the only thing as nothing happened to continue to look at the route card. His hand didn’t stop there, just now he was still using his fingers to tease, and now his whole hand was holding my leg and touching it up and down.
The movements of his hand began to get faster and faster, and even more so, he began to go higher and higher. His fingers wandered up my inner thighs, and from time to time he touched the lace edges of my panties as if by accident.
I felt a little unnatural at his touch, but I just pretended that nothing happened and kept looking at the route sign. He acted as if nothing had happened, and even used his fingers to flick my pussy, which made my body vibrate even though it was through my panties.
His sudden movement almost made me scream. In fact, I was already dripping with his juices. Of course he could feel the wetness of my lower body, so he simply lifted up my panties, and used his fingers to flip directly at my pussy lips, pinching my pussy nucleus with a little bit of force and a little bit of vigor. It made my lust gush out more and more. Now he was even using three fingers to pinch and play with it, taking turns to tease it. I think he was considering whether to go further into my pussy.
I was tickled to death, and of course I wanted him to fill my void, I wasn’t a virgin anymore, but it was the subway, and this was a stranger. While I was thinking about it, he pushed his finger into my pussy, and oh! My pussy was filled with him, and it was so satisfying that it just filled the void I had just felt.
His penetration made my love liquid flow more and more, more and more love liquid may have wet his hand. Maybe too wet relationship so that his fingers in and out of the activities more easily, he will be three fingers into my water peach garden.
I couldn’t help but moan in a low voice, fortunately no one noticed the noise in the car, otherwise it would have been even more humiliating. The car kept moving remotely, and his movements became faster and more vigorous. He leaned his body against my ass, I could feel the heat coming from inside my panties, and his rod was so hard that it could even penetrate the wooden boards.
He rubbed that meaty shaft against my ass, and his fingers kept thrusting inside my hole. By this time I was so excited that even my breasts felt empty and I wished I could touch them.
My hips instinctively responded by swinging towards him, he pushed himself up so that his rod was even closer to my ass, and every time he pushed himself up his fingers thrust inside my pussy, and his three fingers kept tweaking my wet hole, which really made it unbearable for me to stand and not to scream out.
By now my breasts were standing up very high due to my excitement, as if welcoming someone to touch them. Luckily, I had already put my hand on my chest and covered it with my handbag, so no one could see it. I then used both hands to fondle my breasts.
He suddenly withdrew his fingers, and as I breathed a sigh of relief, all five of his fingers came in, wow, I couldn’t help but grunt again, his five fingers kept rotating in my gash, and then he kept thrusting, and his cupped flesh kept rubbing, and I felt that his rod should be about eight inches long, oh! I wondered what would happen if he actually penetrated my pussy. I was having orgasms all over the place.
Hmmm …. Ah …. I kept moaning softly, trying to keep my voice as quiet as possible so that no one else could hear it, in fact, some people might know, but no one would pay attention to this kind of thing. His fingers continue to thrust, meat cupping constantly hit my meat buttocks.
I had another orgasm, I couldn’t help but vigorously grabbed my breasts, probably because of my excitement, my movements were exaggerated, and I accidentally bumped into the man who was standing in my isolation, he was staring at me as if he knew what was going on, and he kept on looking at my chest, although I had used a handbag to cover my 34 breasts, there was a line of gap for him to see my breasts rising due to my excitement, and I was gasping for breath as I went up and down. I was gasping for air. He didn’t look away, but moved his head closer to my face and licked his lips with his tongue from time to time.
The fact that I was pinned by two men made me even more breathless. He probably saw that there was someone else to join him and increased his animalistic nature by scratching at the walls of my vagina with his fingernails, giving me a little thrill of pain. This made me gasp even more vigorously.
I’m sure the man standing apart from me got my breath in his face, which I guess made him even more excited because I felt his breath too.
Fortunately, that man arrived at the station very quickly. Otherwise I was really afraid that he would have gone out to deal with me with this man as well. When he got off the bus, I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasure this man gave me, and pressed the hand holding the handbag harder on my chest. After a short while his movements slowed down, probably because they were so intense earlier.
And my orgasm slowly subsided. I think he had climaxed too, and his body slowly moved away, and his finger withdrew along with it. The annoying thing was that when he pulled his finger back past the nub, he had to pinch there even more vigorously, and the lake turned me on all over again.
It was comfortable and I had an orgasm, but it was embarrassing after all.
At the time his finger completely left my meat hole, I slowly turned back to see what kind of a person he was, only to see a suit wearing a very gentlemanly look, about 20 years old young man in a lewd and satisfied smile at me, I looked at him do not know how to react.
The vehicle stopped just in time for him to turn around and walk out of the car.
I watched him leave in a daze, and I didn’t come back to my senses until the car was moving again, still feeling the lust flowing out of my lower body, and wanting to get home quickly to clean up the excitement left over from the accident.