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He ejaculated inside his mother on the bus. Read the erotic story.
Hi, my name is Arm, and I'm 16. It's just me and my dad living together. My mom and dad separated years ago because he was always drinking and didn't care about working. But after they left, he finally realized his mistake, quit drinking, and found a job to support me. People often only realize their mistakes when it's too late, or when they've lost someone they love.
My family isn't very well-off. My dad isn't very educated, so he works as a construction worker. He doesn't earn much, but it's enough to get by. I'm on a scholarship to study; otherwise, I wouldn't be able to. Anyway, let's get to the point.
I'm a very withdrawn kid. I feel inferior because of my poor family and my dad being a construction worker. I don't dare approach any girls. I'm 16 and I've never had a girlfriend or been intimate with anyone. It's pathetic, isn't it? The worst part is I have a very high sex drive. I masturbate every day. I really want to try the real thing, but I'm too scared. I don't know what to do.
When I'm at school and no one's around, I always look for porn websites to watch. I was looking for something exciting to read, and one day I came across a story about someone molesting a woman on a bus and then having sex with her. My eyes widened. Could that really happen? But honestly, I wanted to do it immediately. Desire makes you forget the consequences. I decided to try what I read, but I still had my wits about me and knew I shouldn't do it near my house.
I took a bus to a place far from home, just in case something went wrong, it wouldn't be easy for anyone to find me. I got off at a bus stop that I thought was far enough from home and started observing which buses were crowded, because I remembered that the story said it happened because the buses were packed.
I watched for a while and saw one bus that was always packed; it looked promising. So I got on that bus. Once inside, I squeezed into the middle of the bus and kept an eye out for anyone interesting. I was drawn to an office worker; she was dressed nicely in her work clothes. I couldn't see her face because I didn't dare look too much for fear of attracting attention, but I knew she had a good figure. Besides, whether she was pretty or not didn't matter to me at that moment, because I couldn't see her face from behind anyway. All I wanted was to have a thrill.
I quickly squeezed in behind her. The people already standing there were probably annoyed at my intruding position, but I ignored them. She smelled good, too. I might as well give it a try. If she cried out, I could just run off the bus.
I moved my lower body closer to her butt and started swaying, then paused to see her reaction. She remained indifferent, probably thinking it was normal for the bus to be crowded and nothing would happen. This time, I tried for longer and more intensely. She seemed to realize what was happening, glancing back occasionally, though not seriously. Then she started moving forward to distance herself from me.
But it was no use. I pressed back in, this time harder, making it clear what I was about to do, so she could decide whether to cry out or react in some way. My penis was incredibly hard, making the contact even more intense. She started fidgeting, unable to move forward any further. She'd be too embarrassed to call for help.
I became even more emboldened. My free hand reached down and started fondling her butt. She flinched, but didn't cry. After stroking her for a while, I wanted to feel her skin for real, so I reached inside her skirt. Her skirt wasn't too short, and importantly, it was flared, making it very easy for me to reach in.
My hand touched her butt, still obstructed by her panties, but it gave me a different kind of thrill. I squeezed her butt while thrusting my hips against hers. She started breathing heavily, I don't know if it was from fear or arousal, but she was so good, she didn't cry at all. I'd had enough of touching her butt; now I wanted to touch her vagina to see what it was like. I'd never touched one before. I reached forward, and the first thing I felt was the wetness in her panties. This showed she was definitely getting aroused.
I quickly slipped my fingers under the edge of her panties to feel what I had longed for. It felt so soft to the touch. I began caressing her pubic mound, slowly at first, then faster, gently at second, until I felt her legs tremble, but she still didn't make a sound. Now I really wanted to see her face, to see what she was feeling.
I started to insert my fingers into her vagina. It was very wet and gripped my fingers well. I moved my fingers in and out until I couldn't take it anymore. My penis was so hard it ached. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and inserted it between her legs. She was slightly taller than me, so it was easier for me to do things. The hand that was caressing her vagina took hold of my penis, pressed it against her vulva, and began to thrust. Her vaginal fluids lubricated my penis, making it slippery. She trembled even more, probably from the pleasure.
I started thrusting harder and harder. It felt so good, even though it was just on the outside, not inside. And I felt a tingling sensation go all the way to my brain. We both flinched at the same time when the head of my penis began to penetrate her vagina. The reason my penis entered her vagina unintentionally was because it was rhythmic. I pulled out my penis and pressed it against her vagina, aligning the head with her vaginal opening. It went in perfectly, even though it wasn't intentional.
Only the tip went in because my penis isn't long enough to fully penetrate anally without the woman bending over. But even that was amazing for me. I tried to thrust the head of my penis deeper into her vagina, whether from excitement or the fact that I'd never had sex before, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, even though I hadn't been thrusting for long.
I felt disappointed and didn't want to finish yet, but I couldn't hold back. I slammed the head of my penis into her vagina and ejaculated. She flinched violently, probably feeling something gouging inside her. I felt like a lot of semen came out, more than any time I've masturbated, and most importantly, it felt incredibly good.
I kept the head of my penis pressed in for the entire time I ejaculated into her vagina. My penis twitched uncontrollably, and I felt the opening of her vagina squeezing the head of my penis every time I ejaculated inside. The pleasure began to subside, but I still didn't take my penis out. Even though I had already ejaculated, my penis was still hard. She didn't say anything, so I kept it inside, feeling comfortable.
Just before she got off, she shifted, releasing my penis from her vagina. She then pulled my hand away from her genitals, adjusted her underwear, and squeezed past me, getting off the bus without looking back. I tried to turn around to see what she looked like, but I was disappointed; I only saw her back. I got off at the next stop and took another bus home, feeling completely satisfied with what I had done that day. I slept like a log, but in my heart, I kept thinking about her, the woman who had taken my virginity…
After that day, every time I had free time, I tried to take the same bus at the same time, hoping to see her again. But I was disappointed every time. I never saw her again, and it seemed like circumstances weren't conducive to giving me the opportunity to do anything like that with anyone else. Or maybe it was because I had set my sights on her, and only her. No, I wasn't sure. As time went on, I started to feel discouraged and hopeless. I thought I would never see her again, so I decided to find new targets.
I changed locations. I tried for several days until I had the opportunity to do what I used to do. Today, the bus was quite crowded, but not extremely so. I squeezed in to find my target, and my eyes fell on a woman. Judging by her attire, she was probably an office worker.
Without hesitation, I quickly approached her from behind. I guess I'm only attracted to office workers. This time, I attacked her directly, without waiting to see her reaction like I did the first time. It was as if I felt she wouldn't resist, but if I was wrong, I'd be in trouble. I reached forward and stroked her thigh. She flinched, but didn't say anything. I guess my gut feeling was right.
Seeing that she didn't object, my hand swiftly reached for her crotch. She squeezed her legs together tightly, so I couldn't reach between them. I tried for a long time but still couldn't get in, so I changed my target to her upper body instead.
I slid my hand up and into her work shirt, grabbing and squeezing her breasts through her bra. She doubled over, but couldn't protect herself because one hand was holding onto the railing and the other was holding her shoulder bag. She could only hunch over to make it difficult for me to grab her breasts, but it was no use. I had my hand inside her bra.
Her nipples were erect when I grabbed them fully. Her breasts weren't huge, but they were firm, not saggy. She tilted her head back, resting on my shoulder, but I couldn't see her face because she was facing away. This time, I wanted to attack her both above and below simultaneously, so I let go of the railing and immediately reached into her skirt.
Now I had to use her body as leverage to keep from falling. She became more responsive, her tightly clamped legs slightly loosening. I quickly slipped my hand inside. She flinched and squeezed her legs together again, but it was too late; my hand was already firmly grasping her genitals.
I caressed her pubic mound through her underwear and felt the wetness in her panties. This let me know she was getting aroused. I quickly pulled her panties to the side, then pulled back my hand to unzip my pants, pulled out my dick, and inserted it between her legs. I reached back and pressed my dick against her pussy and started thrusting immediately.
This girl was taller than me, just like the last one. I don't know if it's because women are getting taller these days or if she was wearing high heels, but whatever, it just made it easier for me to thrust.
I thrust my dick along her pussy, focusing on rubbing the head of my dick against her clitoris. (You're probably wondering why I seem so good now, despite my lack of experience. That's because after the first time, I studied and learned more. The first time, I wasn't sure if I made her orgasm, or maybe I was only focused on my own satisfaction, which made me finish too quickly. But this time, I didn't want that to happen again. I wanted both me and the girl I was pleasuring to be happy with me. It was a way of repaying her for losing her virginity to me without even knowing her.)
She would flinch every time my dick rubbed against her clitoris. I went at it slowly until she started thrusting her hips in response. I thought she was ready for me to penetrate her, so I pulled out my penis, aligned the head with her vagina, and thrust it in. She gasped. Ahhhhh… a familiar feeling. My penis head was inside her, even if it was just the tip.
I immediately started thrusting again, not wanting to let the tension drop. "Ugh," she moaned softly. Her head was still resting on my shoulder, so I could hear her moans. I felt her arch her butt higher, placing her vagina in a position where my penis could go deeper. She probably wanted it to go in even deeper.
I quickly responded. I slowly pushed my penis in further, until I felt it was halfway in, but I couldn't push it any further because it was blocked. If she arched her back more, I probably could go all the way in, but this was amazing. I started thrusting harder and harder. One hand was caressing her breasts, the other was gripping the railing for better leverage.
Both of us were breathing heavily. I started to feel my semen welling up, ready to ejaculate into her vagina. I held back as much as I could because I wanted her to orgasm too. Just before I couldn't hold back anymore, she had a violent spasm, her vagina clenching tightly around my penis. She must have climaxed, because from what I know, that's how women orgasm.
I was overjoyed. I thrust a couple more times before forcefully ejaculating into her vagina. She flinched when I ejaculated inside her, and then everything calmed down. I planned to keep my penis inside her, but she pulled away, causing my penis to slip out. I quickly put my penis away, afraid someone would see it and worried about the smell. I thought she would get off the bus, but she didn't; she remained standing there, motionless.
I wanted to talk to her but didn't know how to start, so I whispered, "Thank you." She didn't answer or look at me, but I felt a sharp pain as a hand squeezed my penis. I looked down and saw it was her hand. She hadn't squeezed too hard and then let go. I felt relieved and very happy that she didn't mind; it seemed like she was playing along. Then she got off the bus at her home stop. I quickly turned to look, hoping to catch a glimpse of the woman I'd just slept with, but I couldn't because the people on the bus were blocking my view. I sighed, wondering why I'd never seen the faces of the women I'd had sex with before. I just sat on the bus home, slept like a log, and hoped to see her again…