You’ve missed your stop again.


My driving route always passes by the National Library, so most of my passengers are students, and I am very important to them, and I often feel their youthfulness because of them.

Since I’m a rookie, it’s only natural that I drive at times that veterans don’t want to drive, so I always leave work the latest and drive the last shift. That’s why I was always tired before I could go home and rest. At first, I was fine, but now I have a lot of complaints about these old birds. Even if I work late shifts, I was asked to make up shifts in the morning and afternoon, and I was so tired that I could almost turn over. I was so tired that I could hardly turn the car over. When you are not in a good mood to drive, the quality of service will naturally be poor.

“Old man, please slow down and be careful in the car.”

“Hello! Young man, I’m in your car again.”

“Yeah! Old Uncle! We’re really destined for each other.”

This old man always takes the public bus at the same place at this time of the day, and the stop he gets off at is only three stops, and he always thanks me before he gets off.

“Thanks!”

“You’re welcome! Please take your time, old man.”

Above this was the first week. Now that I see this old man coming up, I’m not so patient.

“Old man! You hurry up, I have to get off work!”

“Ah you young man, why are you so rude.”

“Nosy! Get out of the car!”

“Then you’ve got to let me open both umbrellas!”

“Who cares! Get out of the car.”

The old man grunted in dismay before getting out of the car. I didn’t give him a chance to waste my time by opening an umbrella, closed the door, and had to drive to the next station again. Since it was nearly eleven o’clock or so, the passengers on the bus were especially sparse and cold, and I was already so tired that I wanted to go back to the starting station quickly to rest.

It was raining outside, and the car was soon to stop at the National Library’s station, and I had seen her before we got there, but she hadn’t brought any rain gear, and she didn’t particularly cover herself from the rain, she just let it rain on her, and I opened the door, and let her get on the car. I watched her get on the bus all wet, her hair soaked.

She always sits in the first double seat in the center and always falls back to sleep when she gets on the bus and sleeps through the night. I was the one who woke her up every time. She had shoulder-length hair and was extremely pretty, but I always saw her sleeping longer than she was awake, so I called her “the sleeping beauty on the bus.”

With her company, I do feel better, but she never looked at me, got into the car is to close his eyes and sleep, two weeks have been like this, today my heart feelings through, through the rear-view mirror to see that she ignored people as usual get in the car to sleep, my mood is low again.

There were still a few people getting on and off at the intermediate stop, but the number was only ten, the car took about thirty minutes to arrive at the terminal, and I saw that she still didn’t get off the car as usual, and slept very well, as if I was her maid, always asking me to wake her up, and I worked hard to pay attention to the road conditions and drove, and she slept peacefully and steadily until the station and still hasn’t woken up, what kind of attitude is that? I was in a super unhappy mood, the car drove to the station, I drove the car into the parking place, then I turned off all the lights in the car, closed the door, pulled the hand brake, and loosened the seatbelt, then left the driver’s seat and went to her seat.

“Classmates! It’s the end of the line!”

I didn’t wake her up with this cry, so I tapped her shoulder with my hand and

“Classmates! It’s the last stop! Wake up!”

It was only then that she awoke from her sleep, rubbing her sleepy eyes and

“Is it …… I’ve been sitting in the station again?”

“Yeah! Where are you going down?!”

“Get off at xx neighborhood.”

“Okay then! I’m just about to leave work, take my locomotive and I’ll take you back.”

She nodded helplessly. After I returned to the driver’s seat to drive back to the rest stop of the bus, I took her out of the car and over to my motorcycle, sat her in the back seat of my car and handed her a helmet, and when she dutifully buckled it on, I headed for her home.

This is the situation before, today my boss is not so good, and want me to do white work ah! Previously, every time she got on the bus, it was almost always the same situation. If I didn’t wake her up, she would always sleep through the stop nine times out of ten, and then I would kindly remind her to get off the bus before she could get off at the stop she was going to get off at.

But for me, it’s a burden for me to give her a ride home so often, it’s not like she’s anyone of mine! A high school girl who is so diligent in her studies and always takes the last public bus home should know that the law and order is not good, not every day can be like this. What’s more…she does look several times prettier than the average high school girl, and now that she’s in my hands, it just so happens that I’m looking for someone to take it out on today…Beauty, you’re having a bit of bad luck today.

At this time, the light inside the car relies on the mercury lamps on the pavement outside, she was sleeping peacefully, sleeping without waking up, and I looked at her fresh and lovely face, my heart was aroused by lust, coupled with her school uniform top wet because of the rain, the inner corset is clearly visible, the black hemline of the skirt can not be covered by the knee, because she has a pair of slender thighs, which makes me can no longer have the rationale, the spermatozoa instantly on the brain.

I picked her up whole and moved her to the wide factory position in the backseat, her head tilted to the other side because I was holding her in my arms, though she still showed no signs of waking up.

I see her sleep deeply, with my hand stroking her bright good as a star-like face, the more I see the more I like, really is too beautiful, my mouth can not help but kiss her red lips, and my hands did not slacken, quickly undo the buttons of her blouse, I saw a pair of erect breasts by the pink corset lined with, I see the blush of the heartbeat, my two hands hungrily hold her perfect peaks, and constantly draw a circle, and my lower body! My lower body was now hard, leaning between her legs and rubbing up and down against her private parts through her pleated skirt.

I uncovered her corset and turned it upwards, seeing her tender pink bud, I couldn’t help but lean down and suck on it directly with my mouth, and then lightly touch and lick it with the tip of my tongue, her bud couldn’t stand my teasing and protruded, and at that moment I nibbled on it with my teeth, and my tongue followed against her gradually reddening bud.

Then I moved my hand down, both hands flipped open her black pleated skirt, revealing pink panties inside, I reached out to touch some of her private parts, and used my hand to break it open, and found that her lower body was stuffed with a piece of tampon, I took it off for her, and looked at the color of the dried up menstruation on the top with the weak light, I licked it lightly, and smelled it with my nose, what a refreshing taste, and it made my desires soar to the limit. I licked it and sniffed it with my nose.

I put down her tampon, both hands open her private parts, belonging to high school girls bright red in the dim light is more distinctive, I use the middle finger of my right hand to gently probe inward, only less than a knuckle into the difficult to enter, I understand that she is still a virgin, I do not want to destroy at this time, in the outside of her vaginal opening to stroke the buckle for a few moments, I would use my tongue to lick lightly, and then with the mouth up to sucking on her vagina, she was unconsciously muffled grunts and moans, but still sleeping very well. She let out muffled grunts and groans, but was still sound asleep. I was just trying to keep her pussy moist so that I could thrust into her pussy later.

When I felt it was about time, I pulled out my long hardened rod and slowly approached the inside of her vaginal opening, gently touching her vaginal opening with my glans and circling her vaginal opening on the outside. And I probed around her vaginal opening with my fingers and reached the location of her clitoris and began to gently knead it, so as to make it even wetter inside her canal. When I felt it was time, I held her body upright, and pulled her legs apart with both hands to spread them outward, so that I could enter her vagina more, just like that, I entered slowly, fearing that I would wake her up, and my glans was less than halfway in, but I found that it didn’t work, and her virginity made an obstacle for my glans to get in front of, so of course I was excited, and I let her two arms lean on my shoulders, and I put my hands smoothly to wrap her around her waist and hips, and my meat stick was in my mouth. I let her two arms lean on my shoulders, my hands wrapped around her waist and hips, my rod didn’t leave her vaginal opening, my body leaned forward and let her head and upper back lean on the back of the seat, while my knees were against the edge of the chair, after I adjusted the position, I used my whole body to vigorously enter into her vagina with all my strength, sure enough, the whole rod went in straight, letting the opening of her vagina directly to the root of my rod, I pressed hard to push down to the deepest part, but she also opened her eyes at this time, I was so excited, I was so excited. She opened her eyes and saw that I was on top of her, and waited until her instincts responded and her body told her that it hurt before she hissed at a high decibel:

“Ahh ………… it hurts ………”

I knew she hadn’t figured out the situation yet and was just shouting out what she was feeling inside, and waited until she was incredibly aware that someone was holding her and understood that her pussy was being penetrated by someone’s rod before she was deeply aware that something was different, and that’s when she felt the swelling and pain in her lower back that was extraordinary, and that’s when she knew she had to fight back, and with her hands she began to hammer against my back and yell at me:

“Uncle! What are you doing? Quickly let go of me! …”

Her inexperienced feet kept kicking outwards, only what she kicked was just air, after all, she was inexperienced and somehow resisted my aggression against her, although she tried to push me away, but how could a high school girl resist the power of a middle-aged man, she could only keep on crying out:

“Let me go…please let me go…help!”

I did not say anything to her, also regardless of her willingness, hard and continue to vigorously thrust into her vagina, each deep is my hardest penetration, straight to the deepest part of her, although her voice from shouting to screaming, after all, my doors and windows have long been locked tightly, the airtight, and the public car’s station set up place is extremely remote, there will not be anyone to hear, her screams, her voice, let her screams, no one will hear. Her screams, her cries for help, no matter how she shouts, no one will hear.

In the end, her cries could only helplessly turn into moans, constantly taking deep breaths as each of my pumping was extremely vigorous, making her feel like she couldn’t come up for air for the first time in her life, not just in pain but in so much pain that she couldn’t breathe, and her mouth was constantly begging for mercy:

“Let me go! …don’t …… ohh… it hurts… uhh …… uhh… ohh … … . don’t…”

Probably because her vagina was so tight, I wanted to cum after ten minutes of thrusting, I stopped for a while, put her legs together and then continued thrusting, then pushed forward and rammed hard. She probably realized that I was about to cum and demanded:

“Uncle, please, don’t cum in it, okay, I don’t want to be an unwed mother when I’m a student.”

Of course I did not agree with her, I was determined to find someone to vent the depression in his heart, and even have decided to do it, do a thorough, anyway, if the east window after all will be sentenced to heavy duty, might as well once a cool enough.

I held her waist again and rammed her pussy hard and she couldn’t stop crying out in pain, finally the hot semen rushed into her tunnel and straight to her uterus while she was weeping helplessly without stopping and saying:

“No…… no…… no…… no…… no…… no…”

I wasn’t about to let go of her at all as I looked at her like a tearful woman, and at the moment there was a blood-red liquid spilling outward from her vagina, and I knew that my cum was filling her entire vagina mixed with her lustful juices, giving me thoughts of wanting to invade her once again.

I saw that the seat at the back was three seats joined together, so I let her body sit across the seat and knelt on the seat myself, lifting both of her slender thighs and placing them on my own waist, and my rod entered her cunt once again.

At this moment she clearly felt the pain begin to course through her as soon as my rod entered her cunt, the

“Ah! ……… It hurts…Uncle! You spare me!”

I still do not care, my whole body pressed to her, and kissed her lips, the rod kept digging in her vagina and deeper, I watched her erect peaks in my thrusts continue to rise and fall, and the whole face is buried down into her chest, really comfortable, the rod is even more hard, accelerated the speed of pumping her. I thought I could last longer after the first time, but her tight vagina didn’t allow it, and it made me think of cumming again. I kept speeding up and made a final stroke, and finally shot all the hot semen into her, and pushed it hard to the deepest part of her, and didn’t pull out until it was all gone.

When I was done, I sat down next to her while she was stretched out helplessly, and I buttoned her up and used my hand to wipe up the reddish blood stains around her vagina and put her panties back on.

She was crying so hard, and kept hammering me and

“Why are you doing this to me?!”

I didn’t say anything, just sat next to her alone and quietly.

That night, I drove her home again. When I got to her door, she went in without looking back, and I left unhappy.

The next day, I still drive the last shift, to the National Library of the stop I parked, the door opened after getting on the car is not her, I closed the door, I was about to leave, suddenly behind the rear-view mirror there is a person is waving his hand to ask me to stop, I opened the back door so that she got into the car, this person is not someone else, it is her, hand also carrying a bag of things.

I saw her walk slowly towards me, I didn’t drive, I just closed the back door, she looked at me with a blank face, I could only look at her quietly with a penitent mood.

It wasn’t long before she suddenly made a noise and said to me:

“Uncle! Hungry?!”

I was staggered back:

“A little.”

She said as she held up the bag of stuff she was holding in her hand:

“Here’s the snack I bought for you, eat it!”

She smiled as she sat directly behind me after I took the item in my hands and I asked her:

“Same as getting off in neighborhood xx?”

She shook her head at this point:

“No, I’m going to get off at the starting station.”

I looked back at her suspiciously and her answer was a smile of certainty.

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