A ride back home in a crowded bus

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A ride back home in a crowded busOne summer evening I was returning home in a crowded bus; because my own car was under repairs in a garage.During the voyage, a man stood close behind me and started squeezing my buttocks with his hands. As the bus was crowded and I didn’t want to make a scene I simply stood there and let him. The following day the same thing happened again. I went home feeling confused; because I knew it was wrong but at the same time I felt a bit excited and proud that someone considered my round ass worth feeling up. When I woke alone at home the next morning I thought about the journey back and before I realized it, my hand was on my cunt and I felt horny. As it was a hot day I had put on a short loose skirt to keep cool. When I got on the bus that evening I pushed through the crowd to my usual place. Within a couple of minutes I again felt the hands on my cheeks, and within seconds they were under my skirt on my bare thighs. I must have jumped a bit at this intimate contact kütahya escort because a deep voice whispered in my ear: “Keep still and quiet, babe…”I was now feeling quite turned on and when the hands reached up to squeeze my ass cheeks, I just spread my legs as far as my skirt allowed. Again a whisper sounded in my ear: “Good girl…”As I stood there I felt a finger rubbing along my ass crack. For some unexplained reason I did not try to see who had been touching me up. When I got home I went straight to the bedroom and gave my cunt the release it desired. But even though I came it did not satisfy the desire that had started to build up since my first encounter with that stranger.The following day, before leaving my office, I went to the ladies at work and removed my panties; just driven by the desire to be touched again. Once on the crowded bus I pushed my way to my usual spot and waited. Sure enough within a minute I felt his presence behind me istanbul escort and his hands starting up under my skirt. As on the previous evening I spread my legs as far as the skirt would allow. I shuddered when I felt his hands on my bare cheeks. Soon his fingers were massaging my pussy lips, making it very wet.Then without warning he slipped a finger straight up my cunt. I jumped and gave a little squeal. The man in front asked me if I was alright…Some seconds later, I felt his hand slipping between my spread thighs, straight onto my now engorged clitoris. And I let him finger my cunt…I was enjoying the attention so much that I missed my stop and had to dash off at the next one. As I was walking back home, with a very wet swollen cunt, I found a slip of paper in my pocket. The message was to be at some address the next evening, wearing the same outfit as today…The next day saw me wearing the same clothes and again removing my pants before leaving hatay escort my office. Nothing happened on the crowded bus…Disappointed and feeling frustrated I went home; had a light and then almost without thinking I set off to the address on the paper. I knocked on the door and it was opened by an old man who made me come in…He guided me to a dark basement. Then he tied my hands over my head to a piece of metal hanging from the ceiling and he covered my mouth with a silk scarf.I was very excited, starting to feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs, as that man was taking care of my naked buttocks.He did not say a single word: He just shoved two fingers in my now wet cunt to the hilt. He fingered my pussy during fifteen minutes, making me cry and scream in pleasure; as I felt my legs were shaking. Suddenly he grabbed my waist with his arm from behind and again I felt his thick fingers invading my pussy lips.The stranger played with my engorged clit, making me squeal and cry, begging for more and more. He was a real expert touching a woman.He made me cum four times in his fingers, as I yelled and screamed…Finally he untied me and I fell into his arms, with my legs shaking out of control. I followed him outside and we kissed goodbye.He just told me we would meet again on the bus…

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